Seeing that the city was quiet, the monk took a deep breath, sat down, put his left hand on his lap and raised his right hand with his palm outward, which is the image of the Buddha from the body and the teachings of all sentient beings.

"All the cultivators, follow the little monk to start the battle. Jingxian's voice was not loud, and his tone was flat, but it was enough to spread throughout the city. Up to now, more than 1,000 cultivators have gathered in the castle, divided into 53 positions in the city, and gathered in 53 positions, obeying the monk's orders, guiding according to the formation tips, and at the same time urging the Xuanfa to enter the formation.

A smile suddenly appeared on Jingxian's face, quiet and kind, his lips buzzed and sang silent incantations, moving the law, and taking the lead in launching the array.

Suddenly, a dragonfly flew out from the monk's side, stood on his shoulder for a moment, followed by a fluttering fly, fluttering towards a position in the west of the city, and when it arrived at the place, the dragonfly's body shook slightly, scattered and turned into a faint golden light.

The dragonfly is gone, but the golden light does not dissipate, slowly falling and sinking in the formation, the next moment, as if the fire fell on the oil altar, with a soft sound, the golden light of the formation is magnificent, shining in the city of night.

And at this moment, beside the array of eyes, a huge white elephant appeared, lingering beside the monk for a while, taking heavy steps, towards a position in the north of the city, and when he arrived at the place, like the dragonfly before, turned into a 'fire' to light up the new position.

Next, butterflies, green swallows, squirrels, black tigers and even long snakes, all kinds of beasts and animals full of spiritual light, appeared and set off from Jingxian's side, and lit up the eyes of the fifty-three arrays distributed in the city one by one. Solemn but subtle.

Su Jing had already left the study and was in the tower of the Bai family's back garden, watching the Buddhist disciples cast spells.

All the formations were 'ignited', and the little monk got up and said to the senior brother, "I'm going." After speaking, his expression suddenly relaxed, his hands were behind his back, and his steps were brisk, and he walked towards the position lit by the first dragonfly.

Before coming to that position, Guo Xian smiled and said inexplicably: "Monk Shendeyun." He said. Walked into the formation, closed his eyes and his head, stood silently with a cup of tea, didn't say another half a word, turned around and wanted to walk to the second formation.

On the tower of the Bai family, Su Jing, who was looking at the little monk, lit up slightly, and when he left the first formation. Behind Guo Xian, there was a faint Buddha light.

The movements and behaviors are the same as before, and when he came to the second position, he only said before entering the position this time: "Participate in the sea cloud bhikkhu." ”

When he got to the third position, he said, 'Participate in the Bhikshus,' and in the fourth position, he said, 'Participate in the Buddha,' and then in the next position, it becomes 'Participate in liberation and grow'.

In the fifty-three positions, the little monk Guo visited, stationed, and left one after another. Su Jing could see that every time he walked through a formation, the Buddha light condensed on the little monk's body would skyrocket and become richer, and when he walked through the ten formations, the Buddha light behind him had already reached a hundred zhang scale!

Ten more formations walked by. The light of the two hundred zhang Buddha was condensed, and Guoxian's expression became more and more pure

Buddhism has a canon, Guanyin drove the good fortune boy all over the Dharma to seek the essence of the Dharma, traveled all over the world, and successively visited and consulted Bodhisattvas, monks, Buddha mothers, goddesses, elders and other highly knowledgeable people. One place leads one side, one participates in one enlightenment, a total of fifty-three enlightenments, and finally attains true knowledge. This is the mental journey of the good wealth boy to become a Buddha, which is called the 'fifty-three ginseng. Cf. Buddha'.

The 'Fifty-three Ginseng' array set up by the disciples of Mitiantai in this city came from this scripture.

Fifty-three positions turned into fifty-three places of knowledge and comprehension, at this moment, the fruit is the first good wealth boy, in order to cultivate the realm, and then to re-enact the path of the boy's enlightenment, calling the eight directions of merit liliang to participate in the battle, condense the Buddha's heart compassion, gather and eliminate demon karma!

After the thirty formations were completed, the Buddha light behind Guo Xian no longer increased, and began to slowly squirm.

Forty formations passed, and Guo Xian's expression was almost transparent, and when all the fifty-three formations were completed, the golden light behind Guo Xian squirmed more and more violently, and the little monk suddenly laughed.

The indescribable happiness, Guoxian's face was full of 'wonderful', and he seemed to be unable to suppress the joy in his heart, and even danced and twisted his buttocks.

At this time, the voice of the Jingxian monk came from the direction of the array, and the tone was still light: "If you believe in your wishes, you will be able to do it, and the Buddha's power will be added." ”

Guoxian's smile disappeared, but his appearance was more casual, almost a little absent-minded, and he said: "The karma is exhausted, and Bodhi is self-consummating." ”

The voice of the Jingxian monk suddenly became intense: "Respond to requests, the light of the Buddha shines!"

Guo Xian's face showed anger, and he shouted loudly: "Repent of karma, Bodhi grows!"

Monk Jingxian smiled again: "Cultivate the precepts diligently and fix wisdom, and extinguish greed and hatred." ”

And Guo Xian did not smile, his eyes returned to Qingning, Heten, raised his head, looked at the sky, the words were long, and the words were clear: "When the harmony is accessible, Fang Xian and exquisite body." ”

When the words fell, it was mellow and accessible, far away in the western sky, a Buddha sang the heavens and the earth, and the Buddha light suddenly shattered behind the fruit first, and the moment the light bloomed, the three hundred gods and Buddhas appeared!

With a smile on his face, compassion in his eyes, and a remarkable liveliness between his eyebrows, that huge young man is not the Bodhisattva's good fortune boy in front of him!

And in those fifty-three positions, the golden light flashed more and more dazzlingly. Su Jing doesn't understand Buddhism, but he can at least understand Liliang's life and death, and the great array has evolved to the present, and there is only admiration left in his heart.

The two junior monks of the Tiantai Sect can summon three hundred zhang of good wealth and wealth into the world, so that their own strength has skyrocketed countless times, and such a formation can be regarded as the word 'wonderful'.

Guo first turned around and saluted the Tong Zi Fa Xiang, in comparison, the monk was as small as an ant, but the huge Dharma Xiang was not the slightest contempt because of the insignificance of the first effect, and it was also solemn and saluted. Then he raised his hand and slowly moved forward, cutting his fingers like a scissor to an evil 'hanging wire' beside him.

Immediately, I heard a crisp cracking sound, which was deafening!

The Dharma is exquisite, the 'boy' only cuts one string, but the same ten thousand threads are broken, and with the two fingers of 'him', all the 'hanging threads' involved in the real leaf mountain castle are all broken.

The 'silk' was cut in two, and the second half had no support, and turned into green smoke in an instant, and there was no harm anymore, but the previous paragraph was fluttering and gathering, and all the threads were involved in the child's law.

The boy didn't care at all, his hands were sealed, and the pale golden karmic fire rose all over his body, burning the hanging wire.

A few breaths, the hanging silk was scorched, Guo Xianha's laughter, the Tongzi Faxiang is also a laugh, followed by the hands coiled, the knot does not move the fundamental seal, the first turn of the big array has been completed, and the next is the 'Buddha's light shines', with the power of the Tongzi's Faxiang to seal the whole city, do a firm defense.

But at this time, there was a sudden 'snap' sound on the child's body, and an inch-long crack opened in 'his' chest.

The three-hundred-zhang body, the one-inch-long crack, was negligible, but the boy looked at his chest with a puzzled face.

There was another soft snap, and the second opening cracked, and on the index finger of his left hand, the boy's expression was even more surprised, and he looked at his hand again.

And the next moment, thousands of crisp sounds converged into a loud sound like thunder!

As soon as it sounded, it was an inch of cracking, and under the thunder, the good wealth boy was covered with bruises. Guo Xian was shocked, but he was not allowed to do anything, and the crackling sound suddenly sounded, and the three hundred zhang boy law phase shattered invisibly.

'He' broke the Hanging Silk Evil Technique, but he was also besieged by a group of masters of the Yuan Shen Realm who were not injured in the slightest, and the giant appearance of the boy was shattered, whether it was the first or the first, he didn't notice it before, he only knew that it was the evil law, but he didn't know how the enemy's spell did it!

The boy was broken, the formation was broken, and all the cultivators who entered the formation from the first and the first to the fruit were all counterattacked by the formation, and the screams rang out from the city! I thought that the overall situation had been decided, but I didn't expect the situation to change abruptly.

On the clouds, a clear sneer fell into the ears and hearts of all the cultivators in the city.

The sneer fell, and the thousands of threads converged into a tide, pouring down from the sky, and rushing towards the real leaf mountain city.

In the center of the city and on the tower, Su Jing hurriedly issued an edict, and waved his hand violently into the air, and the fog filled the real leaf mountain city.

The fog that the fox land has closed, Su Jing's refining has not been completed, and now he only hopes to be able to deal with it for a while.

'Silk' is the qi machine, it is the guidance of the spell, or it is involved in people or things, each 'silk' has its own goal, but the fog of the fox land will be lost even if the ruler body is covered in the shade, not to mention these 'qi machines', where to find the target, it will immediately become a mess.

After refining for so many years, Su Jing himself was not bothered by the fog, and he flashed in front of Guo Xian, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you okay?"

Guo Xian's whole body was red, as if he had been steamed, and his voice trembled: "Senior brother"

There is no nonsense, and I went to the 'Array Eye' first. In the small temple, the monk Jingxian was paralyzed on the ground, his injuries were worse than those of his junior brother, his face was pale and his eyes were gloomy, and when he saw Su Jing coming in, he seemed to be struggling to sit up, and blood gushed out of his mouth as soon as he moved.

Su Jing put the two monks together, used the yang fire to probe each other, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Buddhism is peaceful, and the backlash is far less domineering than the spells of other sects, although the monk is seriously injured, his life is not hindered.

Just in the moment when Su Jing saved people, the sky suddenly blew up, the torrential rain was wrapped in thunder and poured, and someone urged the wind, rain, thunder and lightning technique to break Su Jing's fog.

But if this fog can be frightened by wind and rain, how can it envelop the fox land for thousands of years.

Above the nine heavens, more than a dozen monks were wrapped in the white clouds, and the first skinny and tall old man stared at the fog in the city for a moment, waved his hand to stop the two subordinates behind him who were calling for wind and rain, and opened his mouth to give the order: "Attack in." ”

The old man's voice was hoarse, as if two stubborn stones were rubbing. (To be continued.) )