Chapter 112 Calling Senior Brother in the Buddha Hall

Where did Senior Brother Zhitong originally come from, Jin Xiangdi had an understanding, but there was no exact, even in Fangcun Mountain, I only heard from other senior brothers, Senior Brother Zhitong entered Fangcun Mountain by himself, and to have such an opportunity, it must be the master's favorite.

As for where he came from before this, no one knows, what he was called before, and no senior brother said clearly.

It seems that he officially had a name between heaven and earth after the master named him Zhitong.

And in Jin Xiangdi's heart, Senior Brother Zhitong has always been the one who came with a murderous aura like a rolling flood, toppling the mountains as tombs, and threatening the monks in the nearby mountains If Senior Brother Huiyan is disturbed in the Heavenly Spirit, he will definitely kill them, so that when Jin Xiangdi went back many years later, he found that no monk dared to settle in the Burial Spirit Mountain.

There is also the one who killed the Xuantian Gate in a rage, and almost single-handedly beat the people of the Xuantian Gate faction.

But in the end, the impression left on him was to collect all the murderous aura of his body, and bow down in front of the Lingshan Bodhisattva, in the heart of Jin Xiangdi, this picture has always gnawed at his heart, he didn't believe that he was full of murderous energy, arrogant and arrogant, that sang and shouted 'Born in heaven and earth, no pilgrimage, no worship, the Jade Emperor of Heaven can't control it, and the Nine Secluded Underground Mansion is not named. The only great brother who crisscrosses the world and is free to ...... in this demon body, will really obey the Lingshan Bodhisattva like that.

He had to come and see clearly, so after all these years, he finally came.

Entering the Buddha hall, he immediately felt a powerful oppressive force.

Rushan pressed on his back, he took a deep breath, and countless cracks appeared in the void around him as if he was overwhelmed. And he was walking through that rift.

"Senior brother. ”

Jin Xiangdi slowly walked by Zhitong's side, in his eyes, the sky blue robe worn by Zhitong at this time was still the one he wore when he left, but the murderous aura on his body disappeared, just like a tall ordinary ape.

"Senior brother, how can this be?" the golden elephant muttered in a low voice. His heart was sour, and he felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw that the senior brother who ruled the world back then was sitting here in a regular manner, like someone else's family dog.

What he was most afraid of was that when he found his senior brother, the senior brother would not recognize him and stay in this spiritual mountain, which was the most fearful thing in his heart.

He put down the extinguished glass cup in his hand, stretched out his hand to brush away the hair on Zhitong's face, and saw Zhitong's closed eyes, he didn't know that Tsing Yi had been by Zhitong's side for many years and had not been able to wake him up.

Although he didn't know, he knew that if he wanted to wake up his senior brother, just an ordinary call would definitely not work.

He stretched out his fingers, and the fingertips flowed like water, slowly pointing towards Zhitong's eyebrows. It was just that the moment he pointed out that Linghua appeared, the golden light in the entire Buddha hall was greatly vibrating, and the pressure of the mountain suddenly increased exponentially.

And in the void, there was a flash of lightning, and when the lightning spread to his body, it was swallowed up by the cracks around him, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting sounded in the golden light.

The golden elephant felt a storm appear in his thoughts, sweeping around him. He was unmoved, like a rock, his index finger pointed at the center of Zhitong's eyebrows, and the clear rhyme was flying.

"Senior Brother......

He used the unique spirit summoning method of the Lingtai Sect of Fangcun Mountain to call Zhitong. Although his voice was slight, it was like a little bit in the darkness in Zhitong's heart, like a pebble thrown into the calm lake, and with a gentle call, Zhitong's eyebrows and eyes began to beat, as if he was about to wake up at any time.

And at this moment, the golden light in the Buddha hall was magnificent, and the Buddha statue had a layer of golden phantom emerging.

Jin Xiangdi didn't care about it, he knew that he didn't have much time, and he had to wake up his senior brother as soon as possible.

The phantom shadow that emerged from the Buddha statue of Guanyin became clearer and clearer in the golden light, and that was the image of Guanyin.

The Sanskrit sound is flourishing, and the brilliance of the golden elephant's fingertips is shaking, as if it is about to be blown out by the wind.

Jin Xiangdi's originally closed heart was only bent on awakening his brother's heart to be broken through by the Sanskrit sound.

It is the mantra of great compassion, the sound of transit.

Jin Xiangdi had already planned for the worst before entering this spiritual mountain, and wondered if he would be able to escape if he met this Guanyin master.

He also asked his master in Fangcun Mountain, and the master said that the Lingtai was quiet and not afraid of Buddha and demons, and Buddha and demons were the most demagogic in the world. And Senior Brother Zhitong will be crossed into the Lingshan, the master said at the time that the senior brother Zhitong has a big flaw in his heart, so he will be crossed into the Lingshan, if that flaw is removed, if you want to fight head-on with the Bodhisattva who cultivates the Guanyin Dharma, you may not lose.

But as soon as he entered, he was fully prepared, and the sound of the Buddha appeared, and a golden snake on his head was churning, roaring towards the image of Guanyin in the void. And he himself is still calling: "Senior brother." ”

"Senior brother, wake up, senior brother, wake up, Master is still waiting for you to go back, senior brother,...... Senior brother, you are a demon, you are the great ape king of Huaguo Mountain, and this world is still waiting for you to ......"

Under the call of the golden elephant, Zhitong's eyelids jumped, and he was about to open them, when a person suddenly appeared at the door of the Buddha hall.

A handsome monk, his appearance is like a variable, suddenly appears there, as if he will appear anywhere. He entered the Buddha hall and walked around the golden elephant and Zhitong, muttering in his mouth: "I said why I am always restless today, it turns out that there is a demon breaking into the spiritual mountain." ”

There was a hint of surprise in Jin Xiangdi's heart, because his murmur actually sounded directly in his heart.

He couldn't pay attention to who came in, as long as he didn't make a move, then he would call for his senior brother with all his might. Because in his senses, the senior brother is already on the verge of waking up.

But at this moment, the monk suddenly yelled at Zhitong.

Zhitong, who was already on the verge of waking up, opened his eyes violently, but his eyes were a little confused, and after being confused, blood quickly poured out.

Jin Xiangdi's heart suddenly, he knew that something was wrong, he didn't know what the meaning of the monk's roar just now contained.

Because at that time, his senior brother was transformed when his murderous aura was not dissipated, and now he was awakened by a sound at the last critical moment, and the murderous aura rushed into the spiritual platform, drowning his mind.

In Zhitong's eyes, murderous aura flashed, and he roared loudly, and pounced towards the golden elephant in front of him.

Jin Xiangdi wanted to hide, but in this Buddha hall, the method of hiding could not be used as expected, and he was directly hit in the chest by Zhitong.

He only felt as if his internal organs were about to be shattered, and a mouthful of golden blood gushed out of his throat. The whole person was thrown to the ground by Zhitong, only to feel that it was even heavier to be pressed by a mountain, looking at Zhitong's crazy eyes full of murderous aura, looking at the fangs in his mouth, he could imagine that if he did not escape, he was afraid that he would be killed by his senior brother.

The golden elephant gritted his teeth, suddenly twisted his body, and turned into a golden snake phantom and drilled into the void, and between the twists, there were also cracks in Zhitong's subordinates, and he actually got out of Zhitong's mountain-like body and appeared on the steps outside the Buddha hall.

Although he escaped, it was obvious that he could not escape too far.

The Zhitong in the Buddha Hall jumped up, and the heaven and the earth seemed to not exist at this moment, only Zhitong was the only one between the heavens and the earth. In the air, there was already a black iron rod in his hand, and he smashed it towards the golden elephant, and the black iron rod slashed through the void and a black light appeared, and the whining wind was born with the iron rod.

Jin Xiangdi's heart tightened, he knew very well that his senior brother's iron rod would be killed when he touched it, and he would be injured if he rubbed it.

Moreover, he was not sure that he would escape from under his senior brother's iron rod under his serious injury, if he forcibly escaped, especially in this spiritual mountain, it was very likely that he would escape into the void and be beaten to death with a stick.

The more dangerous it is, the more calm he becomes, he concentrates, and there is a scene of spiritual light on his body, among which suddenly an ape phantom jumps out and collides with Zhitong.

A fierce wind swept down the golden elephant's body, and a jet-black iron rod hung from the center of his brow.

The ape phantom just now was the magic symbol that Zhitong left in his spiritual platform back then, but fortunately it was not dispersed and could be drawn out again.

He gasped for breath, looking at Zhitong's crazy and clear eyes for a while, his heart was extremely nervous.

Finally, Zhitong's eyes became clear, and he looked at the golden elephant lying on the ground, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Senior brother, it's me, the golden snake. Jin Xiangdi immediately said loudly.

"Golden Snake, are you Senior Brother Jin?, where is this?" Zhitong looked at the ethereal scenery around him.

"This is Lingshan, senior brother, let's get out of here quickly. Jin Xiangdi struggled to get up and said.

"Lingshan, this is Lingshan. Zhitong shook his head, as if struggling to recall his memories. Just thinking about it, his eyes began to be bloodshot again, and then he held his head and let out a terrifying ape cry from his mouth.

Jin Xiangdi was shocked in his heart, and he said in a hurry: "Senior brother, senior brother, let's go out quickly, Master can cure you." ”

But Zhitong ignored it at all, staring murderously in his eyes. The golden elephant was helpless, he didn't want to fight with his senior brother, rolled on the ground, and disappeared into nothingness.

At this time, the monk who was originally in the Great Compassion Hall picked up the glass cup on the ground, came to the door, looked at Zhitong, was not afraid, but very interested, and muttered: "An ape that has been killed and eroded its own will is very dangerous, very dangerous. ”

Before his words fell, the ape had already screamed, and the jet-black iron rod in his hand turned into a black mang and struck him, and the void shattered like ice cubes churning in water.

I saw that the monk lifted the lamp in his hand, and a golden flame shone from the glass lamp, forming a circle of golden arc light.

The jet-black iron rod hit the golden light, and a piece of brilliance rose up at night, and the spiritual mountain waves around him surged.

Lingshan was in turmoil at this moment.

The originally ethereal spiritual mountain actually became solidified, as if it was about to emerge from the void, and on the mountainside, a loud roar came down.