Dunguang looked very flustered, Mo Xian had contacted the deity before this, and the deity also knew what was going on here, the deity was very indifferent, as if he didn't care about it, but as soon as his thinking was handed over, Mo Xian really knew that the deity was very indifferent, and the deity knew the choice of the real person in Songxi that day, knowing that there was death or life, but he resolutely went, where the Tao was, although tens of millions of people went to it!

Dunguang obviously found that there were people here, and came to this side in a panic, landing on the top of the mountain, a total of four escapes, seeing Mo Xian, his hand arched: "Qingyang Guan Shoujing has seen Taoist friends, the four of us are unfortunate to fight with demons, the demon is a wind and fire method, extremely powerful, the entire city was destroyed, and now there is a Daotong mage behind to block it, may I ask Daoyou what is your name?"

"Mo Xian, an outer disciple of the Qingxuan Sect, has studied in Yunzhong Peak of the Jade Void Palace. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Who are these three?" said Mo Xianyili.

"Shouxu (Shoucheng, Shouji) has seen Daoyou!" The three of them were the leaders, Mo Xian knew that they were at least true disciples, and the outer disciples and inner disciples were not qualified to call the Dao number.

In the distant sky, half of the sky is full of wind and fire, in the flames, a figure appears, the hot wheels under his feet, a gun in his hand, directly pressing a person, that person is a monk, magnifying the bright clouds, Sanskrit singing faintly, there are countless Vajra Lux, Arhat Dade, flying in the sky sprinkling flowers.

Mo Xian saw at a glance that he was Master Daotong, Master Daotong walked while fighting, holding a gold-plated Zen staff, and where the Zen staff moved, thunder roared, and there were groups of electric snakes.

"Master Daotong, come this way!" Shou Jing shouted.

The road leads to this mountain and retreats, Mo Xian made a talisman with his hand, it is the water line talisman, the talisman moves the heaven and the earth, the waves around it, a big water from the air directly presses the wind and fire, in the blink of an eye, it fills the sky for half a day.

Master Daotong saw it, threw the Zen staff in his hand, turned into a dragon, rushed against the waves, and pressed straight towards the figure, the figure was obviously panicked, and the gun in his hand swung to force the dragon back, the water had arrived, and he withdrew far away at once, and the fire in the sky shrank in a blink of an eye, only half of the original.

At this moment, a waterhole below, the locals called the Black Dragon Pond, suddenly heard the dragon's groan, a smoke went straight to the sky, the water suddenly returned to the hundred rivers, and the wind and fire took the opportunity to make a big deal.

And the dragon that the Zen staff turned into, as soon as he met the real dragon, returned to the original form, fell from the air Daotong did not expect this, almost engulfed by the surging fire, and escaped in embarrassment, the monk's clothes were burned by the fire Many holes, but like a beggar suit, as soon as he came out, he made a move of his hand, and the Zen staff flew up and fell into his palm.

Shoujing They were just happy, and suddenly the black dragon aura of the Black Dragon Pool rushed out, and he paused: "Good demon, I didn't expect that at this time, it would ruin Mo Daoyou's big thing!"

Mo Xian smiled bitterly, he was riddled with bad karma, everything was unfavorable, Buddhism had magical powers that were invincible to karma, there was no better commentary than this, fortunately, he forcibly suppressed his karma and sent away three disciples, they were to be around, I don't know what bad luck would be, from now on, I am afraid that this kind of rampant thing will become the norm.

Daotong fell to Mo Xian's side, and Mo Xian asked, "Master, what's going on?"

"Needless to mention, it seems to be karma, that day in Putuo Mountain let go of the Hot Wheels, who knows when it attached to the evil spirits, now the evil spirits have controlled the Hot Wheels, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that the disaster will be even greater. ”

"Hot Wheels is a spiritual treasure, how can there be an evil spirit attached, I'm afraid it is the spirit of the original owner. ”

"You mean, in that forbidden day, the samadhi fire burned to get rid of that spirit. We unintentionally release it, and we create boundless negative karma?"

"Probably, otherwise it's hard to explain it. Mo Xian said indifferently.

Daotong was shocked, his heart moved, he opened his eyes to the sky, and at first sight, Mo Xian's luck on the top of his head had been compressed to a certain foot, and the bad karma in the sky was like a high mountain pressing on top of his head, and then he looked at himself, there was still bad karma rolling on his head, although it was less than a quarter of Mo Xian's, but he was also shocked.

"Beware!" Shou Cheng shouted, the fire cloud had pressed down on the mountain, and some of the trees on the mountain were already on fire.

Mo Xian let out a long roar, he knew that if he made a move, there would definitely be an accident, but he had to make a move.

He stretched out his hand, and the Buddha Kingdom in his palm was used, in the eyes of others, the palm of his hand was overwhelming, and his hand turned over, with the sound of thunder, and directly loaded the hot wheels into it, and in an instant, the flames in the sky were all gone, and the spiritual treasure had been loaded into the Buddha country by him.

In the Buddha country, Sanskrit sang masterpieces, and countless arhats, bodhisattvas and Buddhas of the three worlds appeared together to suppress the hot wheels.

Outside, everyone was stunned, and Master Daotong hesitated and said, "Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand?"

"Yes, it's the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand, Master, please go beyond the people of this city, I'm afraid that the Buddha Kingdom in my palm can't suppress the Hot Wheels, I'll take him to the sea, and then find a way!" Mo Xian finished speaking, and without waiting for him to answer, he had already turned into an invisible and colorless breeze, and the innate divine wind Yin and Yang escaped, and went straight to the sea.

And in his Buddha country, the sky has long been turned upside down, the fire is glorious, the wind is helping the fire, those arhats and bodhisattvas and the three Buddhas and the like, many of them are caught in the sea of fire, and a voice is laughing wildly.

"Your Buddhism is so hypocritical, see that I don't turn your equities into ashes, and I don't understand the hatred in my heart!" A Venerable Arhat and Bodhisattva turned into ashes, and the sound of the sutra is further weakened, and before he reaches the sea, I am afraid that the Buddha kingdom in his palm will be broken, and the Hot Wheels will come out, and if there is another massacre or something like that, I am afraid that the bad karma will be further aggravated.

Mo Xian had no choice, called a trace of kidney water essence, wrapped in a drop of nectar purified water, he got a lot of nectar purified water, but most of it was paid to his disciples, and there was not much left around him, nectar purification water was of no use to Mo Xian, but he didn't expect to use it today.

In the palm of the Buddha country, the nectar purified water turned into a torrential rain, the flames disappeared immediately, Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, the hot wheels turned into a brilliance, rushed out of the palm of the Buddha country, Mo Xian was shocked, what is going on.

Hot Wheels stopped, and a figure gradually became clear: "Haha! Thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to control the flames, now, I control the flames freely, and the soul has been affected by the Samadhi True Fire for countless years, and the cremated soul has also begun to recover, originally, as long as a few more days pass, my soul will be scattered, and now I am not affected by the real fire, how can I thank you, is it to roast you with fire, or to dry you with the wind?"

Mo Xian was just a mouthful of blood spurting out, and he actually cured him, but in the blink of an eye, he calmed down, he was riddled with bad luck, it was normal for such a thing to happen, and his Dao heart was even more transparent.

He laughed: "It's just an old ghost, but he talks big things in his mouth! I can fulfill you, and I will definitely destroy you!" )