Zhuge didn't show up or hide it, and said his intentions, explaining that he wanted to borrow the requiem beads.

"Requiem Bead" wordless monk Gu Jing Wubo's eyes changed slightly.

"What's the matter, Master Wuyan, is it difficult?" Zhuge Buliang saw the strangeness in the eyes of the speechless monk.

The wordless monk said: "Requiem bead Zhuge Xiaoyou, I can't hide it, but this requiem bead is in my Daluo Temple, and it is the magic weapon of a Buddha elder in my temple, and it has accompanied him for hundreds of years, but I don't know if the Buddha elder is willing to lend it to you." ”

Zhuge Buliang frowned, and said, "I implore Master Wuyan to help me with this, and count me Zhuge Buliang as a favor I owe you." ”

"Zhuge Xiaoyou doesn't have to say that, I'll go and ask Elder Buddha, you come with me. The wordless monk turned and walked towards the mountain gate of Daluo Temple. He walked in the void, without blinking, and the faint light of the Buddha shrouded him, looking like he was floating out of the dust, and he had a bit of the momentum of the true son of Buddhism.

Zhuge Buliang was silent and followed behind the speechless monk.

Daluo Temple is worthy of being the first Buddha land in Kyushu, the building in it is atmospheric and solemn, the Sanskrit sound is curling, magnificent and majestic, but it gives people a feeling of spiritual condensation.

The temple is filled with cigarette smoke, this kind of incense is not like the kind of incense in the mundane world, and there is a faint fragrance wafting in the air, washing people's minds and making people's hearts quiet.

"Bell!"

The magnificent celestial sound sounded, Zhuge Buliang followed the wordless monk on a rainbow bridge, standing at the top of the rainbow bridge, Zhuge Buliang saw a mountain in the distance, a golden bell suspended in mid-air, the golden light was dazzling, the bell seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth, as if a Buddha was sitting there.

"That's"

"It's a Buddhist bell, and it's the treasure of my Daluo Temple. The wordless monk said.

"The bell must be a supreme Buddha vessel, and the melodious sound of the bell alone is refreshing. Zhuge Buliang said.

"This Sanskrit bell is spread from the sacred land of the Buddha realm, and it was obtained by the ancestor of my Daluo Temple by chance, which can purify people's minds and take out the evil and distracting thoughts in their hearts. The wordless monk said, "If you practice under the Brahma bell, you will get twice the result with half the effort." ”

Zhuge nodded with no light, Daluo Temple is known as the third largest faction in Kyushu, and it really has his own heritage, just this Brahma bell, I'm afraid it is enough to compare with a heavenly level magic weapon.

There are very few people in the monastery, only occasionally see a few monks, and after seeing the silent monks, they are respectful and worship the Buddha. Although the wordless monk is the seat of Daluo Temple, he is not pretentious at all, with a compassionate smile on his face, and returns the salute one by one.

At this time, Zhuge Buliang saw the golden light of the mountain behind Daluo Temple, and a huge golden "swastika" was suspended between the heavens and the earth, swinging out a golden halo, rendering the entire sky into gold.

"There is the Pure Land, the forbidden land of my Daluo Temple. The wordless monk smiled and explained for Zhuge Buliang.

"Sure enough, the atmosphere is magnificent. Zhuge Buliang sighed, the huge "swastika" seems to contain the philosophy of the avenue of heaven and earth, endless, reciprocating.

"Well, that's not right!" Zhuge Buliang was suddenly startled, in that pure land, Zhuge Buliang clearly felt an evil aura.

"What's going on? How can there be an evil aura in the Pure Land of Buddhism?" Zhuge said secretly in his heart.

The wordless monk looked at Zhuge Buliang, his face showed a trace of bitterness, and said: "I can't imagine that Zhuge Xiaoyou is so keen, your feeling is not wrong, that trace of evil is indeed from the Pure Land." ”

"In the holy land of Buddhism, how can there be an evil aura?"

The wordless monk said: "Because under the pure land, the Buddha prison is suppressed. ”

"Buddha Prison!" Zhuge Buliang's heart twitched, he had heard these two words. Buddha Prison, as the name suggests, means to sink, degenerate and **. The Buddha Prison is called a forbidden place by Buddhism, and the evil qi spreads, even if it is a high-ranking monk, entering the Buddha Prison and being affected by the evil qi, will lose their minds.

It is a place used by the holy land of Buddhism to suppress great evils.

"Could it be that this Buddha is suppressed in prison," Zhuge Buliang cast an inquiring gaze at the speechless monk.

The wordless monk nodded and said, "There is a great evil thing suppressed in the Buddha prison, which was suppressed by the patriarch of my Daluo Temple under the Pure Land, and it has been tens of thousands of years now. It's just that for some reason, this Pure Land has become more and more unpeaceful recently, and the evil aura in the Buddha Prison is much stronger than before, and now several Buddha elders in my Daluo Temple are trying to find a way. ”

"Could it be that the great evil thing in the Buddha's prison is about to return to the world?" Zhuge Buliang also felt a heartbeat.

Being suppressed in the Buddhist prison by the patriarch of Daluo Temple is enough to show the horror of that evil thing.

"I hope it won't be like this, otherwise, my Daluo Temple will really face a catastrophe. The speechless monk was very emotional, and his compassionate face showed a trace of worry.

"That Hua idiot and Hua Lao enter the Pure Land, wouldn't it" Zhuge Buliang was a little worried, according to what the wordless monk said, the Pure Land suppressed the Buddha Prison, and this Pure Land seemed to have become an ominous place. I'm afraid that there is danger in stammering and chattering, and neither of these people is the master of trouble.

Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but worry about the two.

"You can rest assured that the two juniors are accompanied by three Buddha elders, and they should be fine. The wordless monk said.

The two walked and chatted, and after a while, they came to an independent courtyard, the yard was very simple, a stone table, two stone benches, everything looked very casual, and there was only a simple house in the courtyard.

"You wait here for a moment. The wordless monk said, and walked into the room alone.

Zhuge Buliang sat in the courtyard, the small courtyard was very quiet, and there was a peaceful atmosphere in the air, Zhuge Buliang sat there quietly, and the whole person even became ethereal.

After a while, the wordless monk came out of the room, and in his hand, there was a string of Buddha beads, each of which was full of jasper, except for the middle one, revealing a peaceful gold.

The wordless monk smiled and said, "Elder Buddha was finally moved by my words and promised to lend you the requiem beads." "Thank you Master Wuyan, I owe you a favor. Zhuge Buliang didn't expect everything to go so smoothly.

Taking the string of Buddha beads, Zhuge Buliang hurriedly said goodbye to the wordless monk, he is now anxious to save Yin Mengli, nothing else is more important.

Leaving Daluo Temple, Zhuge Buliang hurried day and night, and after five days, he finally returned to the valley where Xia Dongliu lived.

"Brother, you're finally back. When Lin'er saw Zhuge Buliang coming back, he immediately greeted him happily.

"Squeak~~" The gray-haired monkey also jumped out.

"Brother, are you okay, we came back from the Chaos Demon Domain, and after waiting for my brother for a long time, Lin'er is very worried about you. Lin'er pulled Zhuge Buliang's sleeve and said.

Lin'er rubbed the little girl's head and smiled, feeling relieved.

"You're back, Lin'er and the little monkey have already brought back the Yama Fruit and the Immortal Pill, and now all you need is the Requiem Bead. Xia Dongliu and Pang Xin'er also walked out.

Pang Xin'er pursed her red lips, her pretty little face rippled slightly, her white fingers caressed the pair of angel wings on the back of her hand, and nodded at Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang took out the string of Buddha beads and said, "I have borrowed the requiem beads, senior, and I will have you next." ”

Xia Dongliu took the requiem bead and said, "I still need three days to prepare, and I have never used this kind of resurrection spell, I hope it will work." ”

In the following time, Xia Dongliu has been carving and painting in a clearing in the valley, imprinting the complex array map. didn't depict two or three hours, Xia Dongliu would sweat profusely and sit down to recover the true yuan. It can be seen that this kind of anti-heaven spell that brings the dead back to life is very energy-consuming, and even a master at the peak of the god transformation period like Xiang Xia Dongliu is a little unbearable.

For three days, Zhuge Buliang had been waiting in front of the ice hall, looking at Yin Mengli lying quietly in the ice hall, Zhuge Buliang felt sad in his heart, and secretly swore that no matter how hard he tried, he would definitely save her.

In the shadows, a red figure looked at him silently, with envy and resentment in his eyes, stroking the angel wings on the back of his hand, sighing, and quietly retreating.

Finally, three days later, Xia Dongliu finished carving the formation diagram, which was completely composed of spirit stones, and all of them were high-grade spirit stones. At Xia Dongliu's realm, the heaven and earth essence in the spirit stones was already very weak for him, so he didn't value these spirit stones at all.

The ice pavilion was placed in the center of the array, and Yin Mengli lay quietly inside.

Zhuge Buliang, Lin'er, Pang Xin'er and the gray-haired monkey stood not far away, Zhuge Buliang was so nervous that he couldn't hear his rapid heartbeat. The gray-haired monkey also lost its previous stubbornness, squatting quietly to the side, scratching its ears and cheeks from time to time.

Xia Dongliu sat in the formation, his brows furrowed, and his eyes closed. Zhuge didn't show up, and they didn't dare to bother at all.

More than a dozen hours have passed since I sat down, and I knew that the sky was dark and the time had come. Xia Dongliu suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and took a few steps in the formation diagram regularly.

Then Xia Dongliu raised his hand, and twelve black flags were inserted in all directions of the formation map.

"Buzz!"

The entire formation suddenly became weird, Xia Dongliu slapped his palm on the formation, the true yuan power surged, and all the spirit stones were dazzling.

"No matter what you see later, you are not allowed to make a sound!" Xia Dongliu said with a very serious look in his eyes.

Zhuge Buliang and the others all nodded, they clearly knew the seriousness of the situation. Bringing the dead back to life is like changing one's life against the sky, which is a spell against the sky, and there is no room for the slightest difference.

Xia Dongliu walked in the formation diagram, every step was very careful, there seemed to be a certain pattern, gradually, Xia Dongliu's body method became faster and faster, and afterimages appeared in the formation diagram one after another.

"Duh!"

Xia Dongliu drank lightly, and continued to play several spells into the formation diagram, each spell implied thousands of transformations. Gradually, Xia Dongliu, a master of the Transformation Period, was also a little overwhelmed, he took out the bones of the immortals, suspended them above his head, and instilled pure essence into Xia Dongliu's body one by one, replenishing the true yuan consumed.