Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 424 60. Venerable San, Listening to Heavenly Music in the Purple Bamboo Forest
"My lord, I am a Buddhist!" Venerable Zhiguang shouted.

"People in the Buddhist school, when the Bodhisattva left, he only ordered one sentence, and those who are destined will get it. I was sleeping here today, but I was woken up by you, so please don't gossip." It's strange that this venerable guardian of the Buddhist sect doesn't seem to have a good impression of the Buddhist sect. I heard that there are many monks in the Buddhist sect, and some of them are forced to convert by the monster race. Is he one of them.

When Mo Shanzi saw it, he snorted. He pulled out his sword from behind. The body of the sword was black, and there was no front. Holding it in his hand, it was just a sword, and a sword energy was born.

The Venerable Mountain Guard sneered, raised the stick in his hand, and with a bang, the space lit up, Mo Xian's eyes widened, Venerable Han Shan just shook his body, while Mo Shanzi kicked back eight steps in a row.

The two only exchanged one hand, but Mo Xian saw that in a seemingly normal blow, Mo Shanzi's sword qi shot out suddenly, crisply and ten times stronger than himself, an ordinary person would have already hated him on the spot.

However, the Venerable Shoushan relied on his strength and did not use any skills to block his sword gang. Mo Shanzi's strength was probably more than one dragon, but with the help of skills, the sword energy was more than ten dragons. In an instant, his sword oscillated back and forth more than ten times, such an exquisite technique, worthy of being a martial artist.

But the Venerable Shoushan relied on pure strength. More importantly, the intersection of the two should affect other people, but the Venerable Shoushan eliminated this influence invisibly. In a word, the realm of the Venerable Shoushan is far away Far above Mo Shanzi.

He waved the iron rod, and said coldly: "You guys go together, so I won't have to deal with them one by one!"

Seeing this, everyone will inevitably retreat, but when they enter it, they can see this world and gain a lot in the middle, not to mention the treasures inside, but the purple bamboo forest in the mountain in front of them, the sharp-eyed discovery, many bamboos in the middle are shining purple, It is already extraordinary, and it does not need to be sacrificed, it is already worthy of a magic weapon.

Everyone glanced at each other, shouted, and rushed forward, three of them immediately surrounded them, namely Mo Shanzi, Mo Xian and Yu Chong'a, Mo Xian was holding the Fang Tianhalberd, while Yu Chong'a was using a mace, The three of them surrounded the venerable mountain guard, while the people behind each used their supernatural powers. With a movement of Chixia's body, in the green cloud and black mist, many witches, ghosts and Gu worms frantically rushed towards the venerable mountain guard, but an appearance appeared on her hand. A tambourine, with the sound of the drum, everyone only felt their bodies vibrate, but the enemy felt disturbed when they heard it.

And Chen Wujie sacrificed the black wind chimes, and a cloud of black wind blew towards the venerable mountain guard, flying sand and stones; and Yi Yutong also sacrificed a white bone ring, and bone white halos circled towards him one after another. Others, even Venerable Zhiguang, took out a wooden fish and beat it hard. Every time they knocked, a green-faced and long-toothed Dharma protector appeared, holding a law enforcement weapon, and beat the mountain guard.

Everyone showed their own supernatural powers, among them, witches, ghosts, black winds, Gu insects, etc., did not distinguish between enemies and friends, and Mo Xian and the three of them greeted them together.

Mo Xian knew what they were thinking, and mainly attacked the sage guarding the mountain, and took care of the three of them by the way, while Mo Xian and the others also had the aura of body protection on their bodies, and each swung their weapons to kill the sage guarding the mountain.

The venerable mountain guard recited the mantra, and a circle of Buddha's light burst out around him. All witches, ghosts, worms and the like, as soon as they touched the Buddha's light, they immediately turned into green smoke and dissipated.

With a swing of the stick in his hand, and a shake of his body, two heads grew out, four hands grew out, and the stick became three, and the three of them were beaten head-to-head and face-to-face.

Mo Xian waved the halberd in his hand, and followed the halberd in, trying not to touch his stick, because he knew that his stick had at least the strength of ten dragons, and he had only the strength of three dragons. There were two ping-pong sounds, and the two flew away again. It was Yu Chong'a and Mo Shanzi who went out, and because Mo Xian didn't collide head-on with his halberd, he ping-pong-pong, the head of the halberd kept stretching, and his body kept going out of the arc, so he was not defeated for the time being.

The venerable mountain guard was obviously surprised. After knocking the two of them into the air, three sticks slammed at Mo Xian.

At this time, the two people who had been sent out by Beng Fei let out a roar, and Yu Chong'a's mace hit him again. The corner of his mouth was bloodshot, and he was slightly injured, while Mo Shanzi yelled violently, and punched out a fist in the air. As soon as the gang qi appeared, a green dragon several tens of feet long roared and rushed towards the venerable mountain guard.

But Mo Xian suddenly turned his head, dragged the halberd backwards and leaped forward, turning into dozens of halberd shadows, like a mountain of halberds, and the talismans of the heavens appeared in his eyes, and time slowed down in an instant. In his eyes, the venerable mountain guard Turning into a three-dimensional talisman, he poked a halberd at the key point of the talisman, and the talisman flashed and began to collapse.

In the eyes of others, Mo Xian struck suddenly with a halberd, and Yu Chong'a's mace arrived again, and the green dragon transformed by Mo Shanzi's fist punch had also arrived, and Master Zhiguang's Dharma Protector God's various methods Under the blow of the weapon, the venerable mountain guard was stunned for a moment, then turned into a light spot and disappeared with a bang.

Everyone cheered and rushed up to Luojia Mountain. The purple bamboo in the purple bamboo forest was emitting faint purple light. Even Yi Yutong's three apprentices were entering the purple bamboo forest. Fortunately, there were many bamboos, but Mo Xian fell behind, because he I kept recalling that three-dimensional talisman in my mind, as if I had seen it somewhere.

When he thought about it, he really remembered it. It was what the deity saw when he was practicing. Among the 500 trillion lives around him, the center is this kind of talisman, a complex double helix structure, and folded on each other to form a complex space. Structure, which is the basis of matter in life, splits apart and is much the same, although some details are different.

It turns out that this Venerable said that he is a ray of projection, and the avenue is really boundless, and it turned out to be so.

If I visualize this talisman by myself, will there be a projection?Mo Xian's heart skipped a beat, but this news should be passed on to the deity and let him study it.

He was thinking here, and his movements slowed down a step. When he looked again, there was no one around, and they went deep into the purple bamboo forest one by one. Mo Xian shook his head, found a direction, and also entered the purple bamboo forest.

The purple bamboos swayed in the breeze, and there was a melodious sound among the bamboo leaves, as if there was some truth in it, and the heart became peaceful, as if someone was reciting the mantra to the ear.

It is worthy of being a bodhisattva's purple bamboo forest, he thought, looking at the bamboos around him, he was going to choose a bamboo, the purple bamboo can be counted as a kind of spiritual root, and it can be used for refining weapons, which can have unexpected benefits. A bamboo whip, but he didn't want to take too many purple bamboos. This bamboo forest is so deep, it still makes people peaceful, and Mo Xian is not willing to burn the qin and cook the crane.

He didn't know, his thoughts were the same as others', he didn't realize that the voice in the purple bamboo forest, which seemed to be a mantra of purifying the heart, had unknowingly affected everyone, but no one else paid attention to that voice.

　Thanks to Handan Xuedao for rewarding 100 starting coins, Qiu Zhishenguang and the young master of the Li family for their rewards, thank you here! !

　　
　
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