Fu Canglu

Chapter 694

On the final peak.

Yi Xiaoan's complexion was pale, she looked at the black line that rose into the sky, pierced through the sky and the earth, and reached above the sky.

She knew what the black line meant.

Tianjihai battle.

If Yi Xiao had won, then this black line would never have appeared.

"The gate of ghosts has come." Wei Qi squinted his eyes and looked at the dome in the distance. He stood up slowly, his Taoist robe shaking in the strong wind.He said softly: "Where these black lines are covering, eerie ghosts will emerge from the ghost gate. Before the black line was covering, no matter it was the South China Sea, the holy island, or the corners, they were all covered, let alone the Central Plains."

Ye Shisan woke up from a coma, the vitality in his body was completely sucked out by the great array of the heavens, at this moment he tried his best to support himself, staggeringly supporting the stone wall on the side of Zhongwei Peak's cave.

Daotai licked his dry lips, with a trace of bewilderment in his eyes.

He murmured: "Didn't you win?"

Wei Lingshan took out a token from the lapel, pinched the token with her fingers, sensed the gentle soul power on the Holy Island summons, and then said seriously and firmly: "Bi Yixiao's soul power is still there, and Incredibly stable."

Young Master Xiaotao also calmed down. She once again used the sixth taboo field of mind reading, and all the voices of the world swayed in the lake of souls.

After a while, the woman in the yellow shirt said weakly: "I heard the sound of Putuo Mountain collapsing, and the person on the top of the mountain is not dead."

The top of Mount Putuo.

The former holy land of Buddhism, where several Bodhisattvas discussed and practiced together, finally collapsed. Countless rubbles peeled off from the mountain, but they did not fall, but slowly wound around the black line at the bottom of Mount Putuo.

It is no different from every drop of water in Tianji Sea.

Waterspouts, stone tornadoes, the talisman prohibition of this Buddhist holy place, and many magical methods were split by the last thunder disaster. At this moment, in the center of the storm, there was a huge Bodhisattva Dharma image, whose body fell down, and was captured by a young The man in lotus clothes raised his hands up.

The storm was raging, and the little Highness stood still. He raised his head, and the karmic sword energy flew out from the sleeve robe, and the sword energy cut water droplets continuously. At this moment, it was even difficult to cut through the broken stones of Putuo Mountain.

For countless years, this holy land of Buddhism has absorbed all the broken stones in a radius of tens of miles to the mountain with its huge suction. With the power of catastrophe, it will be difficult to find things that can be split.

Karma's sword energy opened and closed, and it was difficult to smash the rubble that fell on Yi Xiao and this huge Bodhisattva during the sweeping process.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath and looked down.

The entire Mount Putuo was scattered by Lei Jie.

Such a restriction on Lu Chen finally had a chance to be loosened.

That person... already pulled out Lu Chen?
Yi Xiao loosened his hands slightly, and the sword energy of cause and effect shot out, surrounding the Dharma body of the Bodhisattva. Yi Xiao pulled it with one hand, and a few soft black lines appeared in the palm of his hand. In the palm of His Royal Highness.

He closed his eyes, the key of the Great Sage White Tiger trembled slightly in the sea of ​​souls.

The wind follows the white tiger.

The strong wind in the Tianji Sea suddenly stagnated.

The black lotus clothes fell three thousand miles in an instant, jumped down from the collapsed dojo on the top of the mountain, and smashed to the bottom of the sea.

"boom--"

The seawater under the Putuo Mountain was brought out by the majestic momentum of Lu Chen's pulling out. At this moment, there was no one on the bottom of the sea, nor the tip of the sword, nor the young man in white.

Where the tip of Lu Chen's sword was pulled out, only a black line remained.

It is the starting point of the original black line between heaven and earth.

Yi Xiao's soul power spread, he raised his head solemnly, and looked at it from top to bottom. The power contained in this black line was much more sinister than when it arrived in the human world last time.

There is no connection between ghosts and ghosts in the world. Lu Chen chiseled the point of his sword all the way back then, and he carved out this sea eye. Now that he has pulled it out, there is a passageway. , and countless evil spirits followed.

On the top of Yi Xiao's head, the huge bodhisattva's Dharma image was curled up by cause and effect, and it slowly fell down.

He took a deep breath, pulled out Lu Chen's "Yuan Tiangang", and disappeared into the bottom of the Tianji Sea. It should be through this sea eye that he went to the ghost gate.

Yi Xiao didn't say any more, he raised his hands, and his soul power wrapped around the Bodhisattva's Dharma figure, but he still couldn't find the last ray of Murong's soul. Under the protection of his soul power, the Bodhisattva sculpture broke at a speed It was greatly reduced, but cracks continued to appear, and there were no large pieces of meat tires peeling off.

There is no time left for Yi Xiao to look for Murong.

Yi Xiao decided to resist this Bodhisattva statue, penetrate the two worlds with his soul power, and go to the gate of ghosts.

"No."

Suddenly, a gentle voice came from the sea of ​​souls. This voice was as clear and gentle as the wind. It swept across the sea of ​​souls, and the majestic sea was suddenly calm.

Yi Xiao's pupils lit up.

Inside the Darong Temple in Yangguan Valley.

On the top of the treasure hall, a young monk sat cross-legged. He had a solemn complexion, and golden Buddha light flowed from his face. Above, mixed with the color of pain and perseverance.

At the back of Qingshi's head, there are the Dharma images of six Bodhisattvas. At this moment, they are intertwined together, and the sound of chanting sutras can be heard from the Darong Temple.

Surrounded by dark clouds and shrouded in black mist, outside the Darong Temple, Yin soldiers have already begun to condense out, leading an array to mediate, roaring and roaring around the temple protection talismans of the Darong Temple, and tried again and again, but due to the Buddhist teachings of Ksitigarbha, they dare not Enter for the first time.The monks in the temple were extremely anxious as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and more anxiety came from the unbreakable golden light vision in the temple.

Everyone held their breath, staring fixedly at the main hall where their little master uncle retreated.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

Yin soldiers have already begun to charge, dozens of horsemen rushed outside the Darong Temple, and there were Sanskrit scrolls ten feet outside the temple. Flesh and blood scattered like a waterfall of ink.

Then there was a second loud bang.

The elderly monks in the temple began to silently chant Buddhist scriptures in a low voice. Inside the Darong Temple, the voices gathered like a river. Outside the Darong Temple, the magic circle that was bearing the attack of Yin soldiers after waves had been polluted by evil spirits. The soldiers rushed forward with all their strength, leaving behind a trail of stains when they collapsed, and the accumulated amount became more. The golden Sanskrit script rotating outside the formation was gradually stained with a layer of light black.

The little novice also started to chant sutras.

The sound of Buddha was lingering, but there was no peaceful and peaceful atmosphere in the temple.

Invisible anxiety is pervasive.

No matter what happened outside, it can't hinder the little martial uncle's fruition today.

Qingshi's soul knew what happened outside, there were hundreds of fellow disciples in the temple protecting him, he sighed lightly, recited a sin, and finally clasped his hands together and slowly raised them above his head.

The six Bodhisattvas' Dharma forms disappeared like smoke, and all the golden light stopped flowing. At this moment, they were as introverted as a dry river. Two delicate hands with big sleeves dropped, revealing arms like lotus flowers.

Qingshi folded his palms together and calmly read a word.

That word was extremely difficult to understand, and it seemed that there was no sound to utter. All the monks opened their eyes, and a deeply buried string in their minds was plucked——

Centered on the young monks of the Darong Temple.

The entire Darong Temple.

The entire Yangguan Valley.

A radius of ten miles.

The black line collapsed, and before the Yin soldiers had time to scream, they were directly crushed by the majestic and unstoppable force.

Buddha's light shines.

Qingshi stood up, he immediately sensed the situation in the world through his mind, and then frowned slightly with a complicated expression.

In today's world, [-]% of these black lines are covered.

The gate of ghosts and the world has been opened.

Out of the black mist are ghost soldiers from the gate of ghosts. During their lifetime, they fought and slaughtered for thousands of years, and were karma-ridden ghosts. After being released, they began to fight against the world with their instincts back then. .

Yangguan Valley is the most peaceful place today, the rest of the Dao Realm, the city, some were too late to react and suffered disasters, and some chose to counterattack extremely fiercely.

Is it going to the ghost gate to suppress the catastrophe?

Or stay in the human world to save sentient beings.

Qingshi was silent for a moment, he made his own choice.

Qingshi pressed a finger lightly on the center of his brow.

Ksitigarbha's soul thought instantly connected Yi Xiao's soul sea.

He understands.

Then in the Darong Temple, the golden light circulated, wrapping the young monk, stepping out of the bluestone, the golden light dissipated instantly, and when it condensed again, it had reached the bottom of the Tianji Sea.

God works.

In one thought, you can go anywhere.

After the word "don't" fell, she had already crossed the great river and ocean, so she must stop her and come to Yi Xiao's side.

Qingshi looked at the Bodhisattva Dharma figure that the spirit of Ksitigarbha was very familiar with.

Putuo Mountain is the Taoist place that I share with that Bodhisattva.

There are also several other Bodhisattvas. When the real body did not go to the gate of ghosts, the sea area of ​​Tianji Sea was once an extremely peaceful sea area.

They didn't impose any protective restrictions on that handle of Lu Chen, and they never thought that someone could actually pull it up now.

Qingshi smiled and said: "Your Highness, Master told me when we met for the first time, you and I are destined, and now it seems that it is indeed the case."

"Someone has pulled out Lu Chen and is going to the ghost gate." He said softly, "It's nothing if the Yin soldiers come to the world. There are many ghosts in the ghost gate, and those existences that are more terrifying than the ghost soldiers can be found everywhere. If they come In the human world, the entire cycle of reincarnation will be disrupted, and the lives will be ruined."

"There is another person on the other side of the door, and I will go too." Qingshi looked into Yi Xiao's eyes and said, "That door cannot be opened."

"I also need to go."

Qingshi said solemnly: "Your Highness, you want to stay here."

In Haiyan, the two young men looked at each other seriously.

"If there is an outsider in the world, then you are the only one." Qingshi stared at Yi Xiao and said with a smile, "You know what I mean."

He pointed to the image of the Bodhisattva, and said calmly: "When I was discussing the Dharma, she once told me this way, even if I practiced without omissions in the last kalpa in this world, I can't stop it alone."

"She said that in this catastrophe, there was a person who did not violate the rules and was not in cause and effect."

Qingshi said seriously: "There are fortunes in Mount Putuo, and all fortunes are in her eyes."

After finishing this sentence, the monk hurriedly waved his sleeves and cast sea eyes.

The long dark line between the sky and the earth was blocked by him alone, and the golden light flourished.

"I'll wait for you at the other end of the door."

(End of this chapter)