Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Nine-Wheel Floating Pagoda (1)
Master Prajna was meditating in the main hall of the temple, and suddenly the sound of the golden bell sounded, and the sound shrouded from above, resounding in all directions. The golden bell is used by Linghong Temple to sound the alarm, if it is not an important matter, it will never sound, the last time the sound of the golden bell was fifteen years ago.
"The Admiralty hasn't been ringed for fifteen years!"
Master Prajna slowly opened his eyes, the voice of the golden bell surrounded his ears, and his mind was vaguely a glimpse of the battle between good and evil fifteen years ago. The golden bell has not been ringed for fifteen years, and to this day, when the golden bell rings, Master Prajna seems to have made all the preparations, and his long eyebrows drooped down the corners of his eyes, "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided!
At this time, there was a lot of noise outside the door, there was a lot of noise, and the shouts exploded, and the whole quiet Buddhist gate cultivation place seemed to have some uninvited guests. With blood remaining on the corners of his mouth, a small monk rampaged back into the main hall and exclaimed, "Presiding! Two black-clothed men have come in outside!
Master Prajna opened his eyes angrily, his palms were lined up on the ground, and his figure flew up into the air, flying out from the main gate of the main hall! I saw that the Vientiane Corridor had been broken through by two black-clothed people, and the corpses of the monks of the Linghong Temple were lying horizontally and vertically, and the blood stained the mountain gate of the Linghong Temple, and there were footprints stained with blood everywhere, and the terrible screams rose everywhere, and the wails were endless.
"Who is coming, actually making a big fuss in Linghong Temple!" Master Prajna stood at the end of the Vientiane Corridor, which was the only entrance to Linhong Temple, and the Buddha statues on both sides were angry. The more hideous and aggressive, Master Prajna shouted: "Dharma Formation!"
More than a dozen monks armed with Dharma sticks surrounded the two black-clothed men, one of whom was in black and strong. The strong man in black barely made a move, and the thin man in black opened the way, and this man made a vicious move, and the trick was to take people's lives. Both of them are black veils and masked, but their cultivation is extremely high, and the monks can't stop them at all, so they let them break into the mountain gate!
The Dharma formation is the main gate formation of Linghong Temple. Able to attack and defend, Bai Yan was once surrendered by the Dharma Formation and suppressed in the Nine Pillars of the Futu Tower! The true qi tumbled and was injected into the Dharma stick, and the originally peaceful and quiet totem on the surface of the Dharma stick suddenly woke up, and the golden light spread out from the totem. The sound of Buddhist chanting mantras sounded faintly. suppressed the true anger of the two black men. Many monks surrounded the two of them, posing in formation, each standing at the foot of the formation, their figures flashing and turning, and they were dizzy to see.
The thin man in black couldn't help but make a move, although his true qi was suppressed by a few layers, he was confident that his current strength was enough to break through this mere magic array, "Dharma formation! I will break it today!" The thin man in black fluttered his palm qi and pounced on the nearby monks. Before anyone could be touched, the figures of the other monks flashed over. Holding a Dharma stick in his hand and hitting him on the chest, he snorted, secretly screaming pain, burning into his bones, almost injuring his meridians. He secretly exclaimed: "The Dharma formation is really a bit powerful!" He looked at the strong black-clothed man, and seeing that he didn't mean to make a move, he suddenly attacked again and bombarded everyone. The thin man in black was entangled with the monks, but there were many of them, and the fierce Sanskrit qi continued to oppress his true qi, and the true qi was dispersed before he was lucky, and he cried out and fought hard!
Master Prajna said: "No one in the world has been able to get out of trouble from the Dharma formation! Today I will do the way for heaven and accept you, a demon!
The monks surrounded, the figure became faster and faster, they chanted words in their mouths, it was the delusional mantra of Linghong Temple, with the blessing of mana, and instantly lit up on the ground with a 10,000-character Rulai seal, centered on the thin black-clothed man, no matter how he moved, this 10,000-character Rulai seal seemed to be stuck with him, and he couldn't get rid of it. He only felt that there were tens of millions of catties under his feet, and the suppression ability of this Brahma spell was extremely good, so that he could no longer use his true qi and moves. I saw him waving aimlessly, stirring up the remnants of his palm power and blasting it indiscriminately, he was simply forced to dance like a demon, and the sound of the Brahma mantra swirled down from all directions, roaring and exploding in his head, he was confused, and he had been completely suppressed by the Dharma formation! As soon as he made a move, several Dharma rods tore the air, whistling and waving, he used his palm power to take over the attack, how could he think that this Dharma stick was a red-hot iron rod that scalded his hand back.
After a few rounds, the thin man in black was gone, fighting the trapped beast with his teeth and claws, roaring angrily, "Don't read it again! Don't read it again!" The delusional mantra hit the consciousness of the thin man in black, he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood, his brain was like a crack, and the surroundings were even more spinning, and the figures were moving, unable to distinguish between east and west, north and south.
The strong man in black saw that the thin man in black was lowered by the Dharma formation, and he struggled to get out, and his fierce luck and true qi rioted and flew. However, he did not blast towards the monks, but flew up in the air, and hit the ground from a high place with a palm of true qi, and with a bang, the earth collapsed and cracked, and the qi wave blasted away the many monks who performed the Dharma formation, and threw them away, hitting the nearby Buddha statue, and several cracks appeared on the wall. The sound of the mantra suddenly dissipated, and the 10,000-character mantra lost the maintenance of its mana, and suddenly cracked from the center, floating light, and disappeared after a while.
The monks who cast the Dharma formation were seriously injured and struggled on the ground and wailed, but they didn't expect that someone would break up the Dharma formation with a single move! This is absolutely impossible! This move is impartial, and it hits the gap in the Dharma formation, and when everyone's mana is blessed and piled up in one place, only the power of the center formation is the weakest. But according to anyone's reaction, it must be swooping around, surrounded by iron walls, impregnable, even immortals can not break through at all, if there is no such flawed Dharma formation, it can be more powerful than the trapped immortal array.
Master Praruo's face sank, slightly surprised, and he thought for a moment and said: "Puxin! You actually helped outsiders deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor!" Master Praruo guessed that the strong black-clothed man in front of him was Puxin, if it weren't for the senior monk of Linghong Temple, it would be impossible for him to know the flaws in the Dharma formation! Master Praruo shook his head and said sadly: "I am sad for the teacher! I am heartbroken! How can you be fascinated by ghosts and do such a rebellious thing! Are you right about Linghong Temple?"
The Dharma formation is the formation of the Linghong Temple to see the mountain gate, extremely powerful, let the people of the world cultivate to be higher, do not understand the flaws in it can not break free, the more struggle, the more powerful the suppression of the Dharma formation, coupled with the ability of the delusional mantra to deter the divine sense, no one can carry it! I can't imagine that the mountain gate of the Linghong Temple was broken because of a traitor, it is the great shame of the Linghong Temple, if the master is full of guilt, I am sorry for the ancestors of the Linghong Temple, and I blame myself deeply!
The strong man in black took off his veil when he saw that his identity was revealed, and once he broke the Dharma formation, his identity would definitely not be able to hide it. The four holy monks of Lin Hong Temple, Pu Ci and Pu Ji who know the Dharma formation, went to Longchi Mountain, Pu Hui left Linghong Temple fifteen years ago and has not heard from him so far, not that they are only one person left, except Pu Xin There is no one else!
All the monks accused: "Pu Xin! Are you worthy of the presiding officer of Prajna? Help outsiders destroy the mountain gate! Traitor! Traitor" The word traitor swirled in Pu Xin's mind, bombarding his heart, and he couldn't help but rise into nameless anger and shouted: "Enough!"
The voices of the crowd stopped abruptly, and for a moment there was silence, and a few crackling debris fell from the cracks in the stone statue.
Puxin pointed at Master Prajna and said angrily, "All this! All this!
"Dare not be ashamed!" said one of the crowd. Pu Xin's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted, "Enough!" The voice was full of intimidation, and the entire Vientiane corridor trembled slightly, and the voice lingered for a long time. He gasped, his emotions went straight to his head, he gritted his teeth and endured, and finally sneered a few times and said: "Hahaha! It's all you!"
The presiding officer of Prajna looked at Puxin quietly, and sighed sadly: "Why bother! Do you know that I am doing all this for you!"
"For me? You keep saying that it's for me? Bai Yan was pierced with ninety-nine eighty-one soul suppression nails? And she was also reached by the Dharma stick to achieve her original form! Now she is suppressed in the Nine Brakes Floating Tu Pagoda, **** is tortured by ice and fire every night! Yes! I have moved my mortal heart, but you should not be killed completely! Seeing Bai Yan's blood staining the mountain gate of Linghong Temple, that hatred has always been endured in my heart! Finally, I have finally waited for this day, and today I want you to pay for your blood debt!"
With the true qi of the heart, a palm slammed into Master Prajna, who didn't expect Master Prajna to dodge! This palm was firmly lined up in his heart, and blood spurted out from his nose! Master Prajna staggered back a few steps, covering his chest, and all the monks exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly surrounded Master Prajna, Lian Lian shouted: "Preside! Preside!" (To be continued.) )