60. The Venerable is scattered, listening to the sound of heaven in the purple bamboo forest
"Venerable, I am a member of the Buddhist Sect!" called the Venerable Master Zhiguang.
"People in Buddhism, when the Bodhisattva left, he only gave one order, and those who are destined will naturally get it, today I was sleeping here, and I was woken up by you, so you don't talk much. "The Venerable Shoushan did not put the Buddha Gate in his eyes, Mo Xian felt strange, this Buddhist Gate Shoushan Venerable did not seem to have a good impression of the Buddha Gate, I heard that there are many monks in the Buddha Gate, and some of them were forced by the demon clan, is he one of them.
When Mo Shanzi saw it, he snorted, he pulled out his sword from his back, the sword body was dark, and there was no edge, holding it in his hand, it was a sword, and a sword aura was born.
The Venerable Shoushan sneered, the stick in his hand greeted, and with a bang, the space lit up, Mo Xian's eyes widened suddenly, and the Venerable Hanshan just shook his body, while Mo Shanzi kicked back eight steps in a row.
The two only exchanged one hand, but Mo Xian saw that it seemed to be an ordinary blow, Mo Shanzi's sword qi suddenly appeared, crisp and neat, and emitted ten times more power than himself, if it was an ordinary person, he would have already hated it on the spot.
And the Venerable Shoushan was very strong, and he didn't use any skills, he just blocked his sword gang, Mo Shanzi's strength was probably more than one dragon, but with the help of skills, that sword qi had more than ten dragons, and in just a short moment, his sword shook back and forth more than ten times, so subtle techniques, worthy of refining god martial arts.
But the Venerable Shoushan relied on his simple strength, and more importantly, the intersection of the two should affect other people, but the Venerable Shoushan invisibly dispelled this influence, in a word, the realm of the Shoushan Venerable is far above Moshan Zi.
He swung the iron rod and said coldly: "You guys go together, save me from solving them one by one!"
When everyone saw this, they inevitably retreated, but when they entered it, they saw this piece of heaven and earth, and the harvest in the middle was very large, not to mention the treasures inside, the purple bamboo forest of this mountain in front of them, the sharp eyes found that many bamboos in the middle were purple and shining, and they were already extraordinary, and they did not need to be sacrificed, and they were worthy of the magic weapon.
Everyone glanced at each other, shouted, and rushed up, three of them directly surrounded, namely Mo Shanzi, Mo Xian and Yu Chong'a, Mo Xian held Fang Tian's halberd, and Yu Chong'a made a gong, the three of them surrounded the mountain guard, and the people behind each gave their own magical powers, Chixia's body moved, in the green clouds and black fog, many witches and ghosts and Gu worms frantically rushed towards the Shoushan Venerable, and a tambourine appeared in her hand, with the sound of the drum, everyone only felt a vibration on their bodies, and the enemy felt upset when they heard it.
And Chen Wujie sacrificed the black wind chime, and a black wind blew towards the Venerable Shoushan, flying sand and stones, and Yi Tong also sacrificed a white bone ring, and one after another the bone-white aura went towards him, and others, even the Venerable Zhiguang, also took out a wooden fish, and struck it heavily, and with each knock, a green-faced and fanged protector god appeared, holding a law enforcement weapon, and beating the Venerable Shoushan indiscriminately.
Each of them showed their own magical powers, among them, like witches, ghosts, black wind Gu insects, etc., they did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and they were greeted by Mo Xian and the three of them.
Mo Xian knew their thoughts, and mainly attacked the Venerable Shoushan, taking care of the three of them by the way, and Mo Xian and the others also lit up with a protective aura, and each of them swung their swords and killed the Venerable Shoushan.
The Venerable Shoushan recited the mantra, and a circle of Buddha light erupted around him, and all the witches, ghosts, Gu insects, and the like, as soon as they came into contact with the Buddha light, they immediately turned into green smoke and dissipated.
With a swing of the stick in his hand, his body shook, two heads and four hands grew, and the stick became three.
Mo Xian shook the halberd in his hand, followed the halberd, and tried not to contact his stick, because he knew that his stick had at least ten dragon powers, and he only had the power of three dragons.
The Venerable Shoushan was obviously surprised, and after the two of them were missed, the three sticks smashed towards Mo Xian together, and when Mo Xian saw that the situation was not right, his body shrank, and he dragged the halberd and left.
At this time, the two people who were blown out roared, and Yu Chong'a's gong hit again, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and he was a little injured, but Mo Shanzi shouted violently, punched out, and the air was full of anger, and a green dragon dozens of zhang long roared and rushed towards the Venerable Guarding the Mountain.
And Mo Xian turned his head suddenly, dragging the halberd and jumping suddenly, turning into dozens of halberd shadows, like a halberd mountain, the heavenly talisman appeared in his eyes, time slowed down in an instant, in his eyes, the mountain guard Venerable turned into a three-dimensional talisman, and his halberd just poked at the key point of the talisman, and the talisman flashed and began to collapse.
In the eyes of others, Mo Xian slammed a blow with a halberd, and Yu Chong'a's gong arrived again, and the green dragon transformed by Mo Shanzi's punch had also been hit, coupled with the blows of the Dharma Protector God of the Venerable Zhiguang, the Venerable Shoushan was stunned for a moment, and then turned into a point of light, and scattered with a bang.
Everyone cheered, and they all poured up and down Luojia Mountain, the purple bamboo in the purple bamboo forest was faintly shining with purple light, and even the three apprentices who relied on Yu Tong were entering the purple bamboo forest, fortunately, there were a lot of bamboos, but Mo Xian was lagging behind, because his mind was constantly recalling the three-dimensional talisman, as if he had seen it somewhere.
When he thought about it, he really remembered that it was what the deity saw when he was practicing, and in the five hundred billion lives around him, the center is this kind of talisman, a complex double helix structure, and it folds with each other to form a complex spatial structure, which is the basis of matter in life, and it will split, although some details are different, but they are similar.
I see, this Venerable said that he was a projection, it was really boundless, and it was actually like this.
If you visualize this talisman by yourself, will there be a projection as well? Mo Xian's heart moved, but this news should be passed on to the deity and let him study it.
He thought about it here, took a step slower in his movements, and when he looked again, there was no one around him, and he went deep into the purple bamboo forest one by one, Mo Xian shook his head, found a direction, and also entered the purple bamboo forest.
The purple bamboos swayed in the breeze, and the melodious sound between the bamboo leaves seemed to make sense, and the heart was calm, as if someone was reciting a mantra in the ear.
Worthy of the Bodhisattva's purple bamboo forest, he thought, looking at the bamboo around him, he was ready to choose a bamboo, purple bamboo can be counted as a kind of spiritual root, used to refine the weapon, can have unexpected wonders, in addition, he also wants to take a bamboo whip, but he does not want to take too much purple bamboo, this bamboo forest is so deep, but also makes people quiet, Mo Xian is not willing to burn the qin to cook the crane.
He didn't know, his kind of thinking, others were the same, he didn't realize that the sound in the purple bamboo forest that seemed to be a pure heart mantra had unconsciously affected everyone, but no one else paid attention to the voice. (To be continued.) )