192 The Lost Underground Palace II
"This breath is terrifying!"
The white fox shivered and buried his head in Jin Yingluo's arms.
"Shuishui, I'm going to go in and have a look. ”
Jin Yingluo paused slightly, as if she had made up her mind, and flew to the top of Nagarjuna Tower against the wind. She was petite, and she actually got straight through the window.
When Lichen heard the movement, he turned his head suddenly, and just happened to see this person and a fox jumping down from the windowsill together. Lichen was a little dumbfounded, and after a while, he put his hands together and said, "That's it, that's it, Master Jin, I heard that the disciples of Tianji Palace are proficient in organs and formations, can the donor help Lao Gu take a look, where is the entrance to the underground palace?"
Jin Yingluo looked around, the top of the tower is only two zhang square, the east and west are windows, the light is transparent, and there is a Bodhisattva in the north and south.
"Master, do you see that this statue of Nagarjuna Bodhisattva is not different from the ones enshrined in other temples?"
Jin Yingluo's gaze fell on the statue of Nagarjuna, this statue of the Bodhisattva is very strange, especially the hands, each with a very strange handprint, and the index finger is facing the sky.
Lichen lit the lantern, walked to the statue of the Bodhisattva, and looked up in the direction guided by the Bodhisattva's hands, and there was nothing on the ceiling except for those dizzying intricate patterns. He had been here many times over the years, and this time, Nagarjuna seemed to be no different.
Jin Yingluo shook her head: "I'm afraid this is not the real top floor, master, please use your mental power to check, is there a mezzanine on the roof?"
Lichen sat down on the only futon, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard a childish boy's voice laughing: "Stupid!
At the same time, a little old man-like guy came in through the window, and it was none other than Feiyangu.
Feiyangu put on a smug and proud look, crossed his arms and said: "You are stupid, the whole tower is full of dust, only this layer is very clean, someone must have touched something, and deliberately erased the traces." ”
Jin Yingluo's eyes lit up, and a determined smile bloomed on her face.
Li Chen turned around in amazement, stared at Feiyangu and said, "I don't know what the donor is doing when he breaks into the temple at night?"
Feiyangu scratched his head, a little shy, and said with a red face: "Ah, this...... This one...... , I found a very powerful Taoist priest, I want to worship him as a teacher, but he doesn't like me, always want to find an opportunity to get rid of me, he came to the White Horse Temple, I secretly followed. ”
Lichen stared at his round eyes, and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt a slight shock under his feet, and when he turned his head to look, the statue of Nagarjuna Bodhisattva had been moved to the side, and the lotus platform was empty.
I saw a thin strand of gold thread swirling in the air for a moment, burrowing into Jin Yingluo's cuffs.
"Offended. ”
Jin Yingluo sat down on the lotus platform and looked up at the top of the tower.
The intricate patterns are gone, and in their place is a mantra - "Reveal the truth, reveal the truth, reveal the truth, reveal the truth, reveal the truth, reveal the truth of the Bodhisattva." ”
Jin Yingluo learned Nagarjuna's mudra and recited the mantra silently.
There seemed to be a breeze blowing around him, and all of a sudden, the surrounding scenery became a little ethereal, virtual and real, and it was not clear to distinguish between the real and the false. Jin Yingluo saw that the statue of the Bodhisattva was moving, and Nagarjuna was flying towards the lotus seat.
She subconsciously jumped to the side, and when she landed, she found herself standing in a completely unfamiliar place. There seemed to be an exclamation just now, it was the voice of the little fox.
Scrolls, incense burners, octagonal eaves......
Jin Yingluo spun around in place to confirm that this was the topmost floor of Nagarjuna Tower.
This floor is built very narrowly, there are no Buddha statues, only a dark passage that leads to a dark wind, and I don't know where it leads.
The head is the glass roof, you can see the moon in the sky, the pearl on the top of the tower and the moonlight echo each other, the light and shadow are like illusions.
Suddenly, Lichen, Feiyangu, and Shuiyichen came to the top of the tower successively.
Lichen frowned, looked at Feiyangu, his palm gradually turned golden, and said in a deep voice: "Look at the methods of this donor, I'm afraid he is not a person in the right path, the poor monk wants to learn a few tricks, if he is lucky to win, please ask the donor to go to the water prison to chant and think, and change the evil and return to the right." ”
Feiyangu took two steps back, pointed to the dark dark road, and pouted: "What bullshit is decent, you know how to bully children." The ghost is also here, you have the ability to go down and arrest him. ”
As soon as these words came out, even Jin Yingluo was shocked, this guy who looked like a little old man actually knew that his heart was in the underground palace? This guy still called himself a child? But if you look closely, he really behaves like a child.
Lichen bowed his head and said nothing, and the dark gold on the edge of his palm gradually faded.
After a moment of silence, a very sharp voice was suddenly heard: "The ghost is in the underground palace? Very good, very good, Taiyi disciple listened to the order: Quickly seal the secret path and get rid of a great scourge for the world! Haha!
Accompanied by this infiltrating sneer, Taiyi's elders He Jiong, Wuchenzi, and disciple Su He. Helian Shuang and others appeared on the top floor of Nagarjuna Tower together.
Su He frowned slightly, pursed his lips and looked at He Jiong. In recent days, Elder He's face has always turned pale, he looks very wrong, and what he has done is quite evil. This sign is somewhat like ...... Go crazy.
On the other side, Helian Shuang had already found a storage bag and shook it towards the entrance of the dark passage, and dozens of boulders rumbled and rolled down.
Jin Yingluo cleared, her clothes were raised, and a few strands of gold thread flew out of her cuffs, some wrapped around the boulder, some wrapped around Helian Shuang's wrists.
Lichen took a step forward and dodged to block the entrance to the dark passage. His gaze slowly swept over everyone's bodies one by one, clasped his hands together, and said, "Elder He, there are many scriptures and ancient scrolls in the Nagarjuna Underground Palace, and it is said that there are also Buddhist treasures such as relics, and there must be no room for error. Poor monks should not allow them to act recklessly and desecrate the pure land of Buddhism. ”
Taiyi everyone looked at He Jiong, and He Jiong said sharply: "I said to seal the secret road! Whoever kills the ghost Bu, the position of Taiyi's head of the sect is his." ”
There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, Wuchenzi was still a little hesitant, but at this time, he suddenly gritted his teeth, pinched the trick with one hand, and waved the dust with the other hand, attracting rolling yellow sand, wanting to completely bury the dark passage.
Of course, Lichen refused to sit idly by and watch others destroy the entrance to the underground palace, and while casting a spell to block Wuchenzi, he popped out the Buddha beads in the direction of the bell tower.
Just listen to "when!when!when......"
The heavy sound of bells echoes in the White Horse Temple, and the aftermath lingers.
Su He hesitated slightly, and saluted: "Uncle He, although the matter of catching ghosts is important, it is not appropriate to disturb the purity of the Buddhist gate, it is better for us to retreat for the time being and go back to think about it in the long run." ”
After he finished speaking, he raised his head, only to see He Jiong's face slightly distorted, and a miserable phosphorescence on his face, which couldn't help but change color in shock.
He Jiong's heart chuckled, he thought to himself, oh no, the illusion failed, and Lao Tzu's grimace of cultivating magic skills was seen through by Su He, this guy!
A cold light flashed in He Jiong's eyes, and he suddenly reached out and suddenly imprinted a palm on Su He's chest.
This change came suddenly, and everyone present did not react, and even Jin Yingluo forgot to continue to control the golden thread magic weapon. Feiyangu was stunned, Shui Yichen tilted his head, and he couldn't understand a little: weren't these people together? Why did they suddenly fight?
For a while, everyone was in a mess.
I saw Su He screaming miserably, falling into the depths of the dark path, and in an instant, the light blue Dao robe disappeared into the thick darkness.
All the way down, down, down......
This dark passage seems to have no bottom.
Su He pinched again and again, trying to stabilize his body with the Wind Resisting Technique, however, in this strange space, the spell seemed to be out of order, and it didn't work at all.