The beating of the heart of the god was originally driven by the external force of the Buddhist scriptures and the sound of the Buddha, and now as soon as the external force stopped, the heart of the god also stopped.

All efforts were in vain.

The Vajra monk pursed his lips tightly, silently regretting in his heart, knowing that this was the case, it was better to stop after reciting the two scriptures.

Now that the Vajra monk's scriptures are halfway through, they stop abruptly, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the rhythm has been completely messed up, so how can Lin Yi pick it up?

Just when Han Lei and the three of them had given up and secretly regretted it, they heard a violent heartbeat in their ears!

"Boom!"

The heartbeat was so loud that it startled all three of them.

This kind of violent heartbeat sound obviously couldn't have come from the gods, and the three of them subconsciously looked at it.

I saw Lin Yi holding his chest with his left hand, and his other arm leaned forward slightly, not fully straightened, and his hand grasped the fist, which looked loose and loose, and he was not completely forced.

It's a weird pose, like a mudra, but it's not in all known mudra practices.

And from the perspective of Han Lei and the others, the fist that Lin Yi stretched out was like a huge heart!

Lin Yi's fist clenched hard!

"Boom!"

There was another loud heartbeat.

This time, everyone heard it really and saw it clearly, this heartbeat was actually from Lin Yi's fist, and it was exactly the same as the real heartbeat!

"Brother Lin is really talented, the little monk just recited the Heart Sutra once, and he integrated the essence of the Heart Sutra into this mudra. ”

The Vajra monk's throat was in unbearable pain, and his voice was hoarse, but he still couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

What's even more amazing is that listening to the heartbeat of Lin Yi with his fist seal, the blood veins in the Vajra monk's body are also more energetic, and the dullness in his chest is also much soothed.

Suddenly!

Just after this huge heartbeat sounded, a heartbeat sounded in the strange coffin, although it was very light and faint, but it was clear!

Shen Di's heartbeat had stopped, but under the influence of Lin Yi's heart seal fist, it beat again.

According to common sense, the scriptures of the Diamond Sutra suddenly stopped, and the Vajra monk spurted out a mouthful of blood in the middle, completely disrupting the rhythm of the scriptures, even if Lin Yi wanted to pick up and continue chanting, it might not be able to wake up the heartbeat of the gods.

But now, Lin Yi conjured up the heart seal with his fist intent, which resonated with the heart of the god!

The scriptures of the Diamond Sutra continued to sound, and this time, it was Lin Yi chanting in a low voice.

Almost perfect connection!

The Heart Seal Fist has become a bridge between Lin Yi and King Kong Monk.

Only the deity, a pervert who cuts off the seven emotions and six desires and has no distractions, can deduce the Heart Seal Fist in just ten days or so in this mentally tense situation, and the connection is so perfect.

This change suddenly rekindled hope in the hearts of Han Lei and the others.

Shen Di's heartbeat was getting stronger little by little, and the bone marrow in his body also began to make a flowing sound under the vibration of Lin Yi's voice.

The golden characters continued to collide with the four walls of the strange coffin, and the strange blood streaks in the four walls also sank into the body of the gods.

Looking at this scene, a trace of fluctuation flashed in Lin Yi's silver-white eyes.

On the fourteenth day, the recitation of the Diamond Sutra was nearing its end.

And the heartbeat of the fairy is getting stronger and stronger, and the blood veins around her chest have begun to become active under the beating of the heart, and there is a faint tendency to surge outward.

After the Diamond Sutra, there is the Prajna Sutra.

According to the technique of resurrection, the order of recitation of the ten Buddhist scriptures is extremely strict, and there can be no mistakes.

The Heart Sutra awakens the monk's heartbeat, the Myoho-renge-kyo awakens the vitality of the blood vessels, the Vajra Sutra vibrates the bone marrow, and the Prajna Sutra begins to carry qi and blood, eventually forming a circulation in the body.

......

Falling God, the palace of the dark god, the five kings gathered.

"It's been more than ten days, and this Lin Yi hasn't shown up yet, according to the spies near the flower world, I haven't seen Lin Yi leave the other side of the star. ”

The Curse King frowned and said, "I'm afraid this Lin Yi won't come, right?"

"That Lin Yi knows the Qimen Dunjia technique, if he wants to leave the other side of the star, he can naturally avoid the detection of others, and it is normal for the spies in front to not find Lin Yi's traces, we just need to wait patiently on the Falling Star. Chao Ying said lightly.

"The question now is not that we are impatient, but whether Lin Yi will come?" The Poison King snorted coldly: "The old body doesn't want to be like an idiot, waiting here stupidly for months, but the main owner doesn't show up." ”

"Not bad. ”

The Wing King looked at the handsome and flawless face reflected in the bronze mirror, and said casually: "As long as this Lin Yi is not a fool, he can realize that the falling star is not a good place. ”

For more than ten days, because Lin Yi did not show up, there was a period of irritability between the words of the Curse King, the Poison King, and the Wing King.

"But his two children are in Fall, in our hands. Chao Ying was quite calm, and his tone was still not hurried.

"Hey, hey!"

The Poison King sneered: "The child can be reborn if he is gone, and this kind of thing is the fetters of our cultivators." If it is an old body, the old body will not come to the Falling Star. ”

"You're not Lin Yi. Chao Ying looked at the Poison King, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You haven't seen Lin Yi either, and you don't know Lin Yi yet!"

After a pause, Chao Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze looked at the endless void in the distance, and he said in a more determined tone: "He will definitely come!"

......

In the mountains behind the palace of the dark god, there is still the dark room.

Lin Xiao patrolled back and forth around the dark room, looking for some possible escape opportunities.

Since the last time Lin Sijun suggested that he should escape, Lin Xiao also moved a little thought, calmed down, and carefully thought about the way to break the situation.

More than ten days passed, and Lin Xiao also came up with a few solutions, but he was overturned by himself.

The two of them have nothing to look at, even a few treasures in the dantian have been looted, the dark room is closed, the corners are full of poisonous insects, and there are dozens of Nine Tribulation Realm kings guarding outside, how to escape?

Lin Xiao knew better that the longer the time passed, the more dangerous the situation they faced.

"I don't know where my father is now, or if he's already on Fall. ”

According to Lin Xiao's understanding of his father, as soon as he learned the news, his father would rush to rescue them.

But now, the two have not received any news.

Of course, this at least proves that their father did not have an accident.

For more than ten days, Lin Sijun was silent, sitting cross-legged in the center of the dark room, his head lowered, and his hands were drawing something on the ground.

Lin Xiao came to Lin Sijun's side, squatted down, and sighed lightly: "Sijun, I have thought of several ways, but none of them worked. ”

Lin Xiao said, his eyes unintentionally swept over the traces that Lin Sijun had scratched on the ground.

Just by taking a look, Lin Xiao felt dizzy for a while, and his gaze almost fell into it!

Lin Xiao was shocked, hurriedly took a few steps back, retracted his gaze, and asked in a low voice, "Sijun, what is this thing you have drawn?"

Lin Sijun raised his head, his eyes were a little dull, as if his consciousness had not yet been detached from thinking.

After being silent for a long time, Lin Sijun's eyes gradually regained some brilliance, and he shook his head and said, "It's not a formation, it's just some use of the Space Dao." ”