Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 60

Mo Xian turned the tip of his sword, and with a bang, Ya Yi's phantom disappeared, but his sword had been destroyed by Ya Yi.

Xindeng broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and his body floated backwards. Mo Xian struck away Ya Yi's phantom with a sword, and his body also retreated.

Although the parasite cloud surrounded them, one of the parasite clouds surrounding the two was forced by Mo Xian's sword energy and couldn't get close at all. It is transformed by the Buddha flame emitted by Vajrasattva.

"I have a predestined relationship with Yayi, this strange beast shouldn't hurt people here, Amitabha!" Although Xindeng was still in a state of mind, his greed resurfaced.

Mo Xian said coldly: "Nonsense! I'll come first, and you later, you don't care about indiscriminate killing, and you want to kill me!"

"Who are you? You are full of evil spirits. Since ancient times, there is no balance between good and evil. Don't give me shame. Be sensible. Go now. There is still time. Otherwise, the Buddha will eliminate demons and defend the way today!" Although Xindeng was almost killed, he thought it was He was careless, his accomplishments were clearly superior to Mo Xian's, and he was jealous of Ya Hong.

"Mo Xian, who are you?"

"Haha, I was going to let you live, but who knew it was God's will, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, boy, remember, it is the heart lamp of the Fa Huazong who killed you."

Before he could finish speaking, a copper-colored bowl appeared in his hand, and he sacrificed it. Countless Zen chants sounded, and beside him Vajra Warriors, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas stood shoulder to shoulder.

As soon as Mo Xian heard his name, he immediately understood that the Fa Hua Sect was actually related to Master Jing'an, and it seemed that he had lost his face by walking away by himself last time.

The few instruments on his body, except for the dragon-binding rope, are all related to ghosts and demons, and the opponent's standard Buddhist instruments can restrain him innately.

Mo Xian saw the light of the Buddha in the magic vessel, his figure disappeared in place in an illusion, the light of the Buddha was brewed, and it was empty.

A big hand appeared above his head, the momentum was not as good as before, but it was still quite scary, the heart lamp was not nervous, it was just a ghost hand, he didn't care, he pointed the trouble bowl, and the Buddha's light flourished, and he greeted it.

A pillar of Buddha's light soared into the sky, the ghost hand didn't resist at all, and there was no trace of refining, no good, I was fooled!Xindeng was startled, and saw Mo Xian appearing in front of the left, with a movement of his left arm, a light red rope appeared.

In a hurry, Xindeng picked up the indestructible body of the vajra. He forgot that this is not a sword, but a rope, a dragon rope, and was immediately tied to the ground.

As soon as the person fell to the ground, the blood vessels in his body were banned together, and the golden color just appeared on his body, and then disappeared.

Mo Xian was really ruthless, he didn't give him a chance at all, the Yin Talisman Sword had already been struck, the sword light flashed, a bald head flew up, the heart lamp was dying, his big eyes were full of inconceivable.

As soon as the heart lamp died, the bowl of troubles fell to the ground, and the Buddha's light disappeared. All this happened in the blink of an eye. Mo Xian's realm was not as good as the heart lamp. Restraining Mo Xian, he was inevitably arrogant in his heart. After receiving a lesson, he still didn't learn the lesson. He was deceived by Mo Xian with a small trick, and ended up falling in Yinfeng Ridge.

As soon as the heart lamp died, a Buddhist lamp suddenly went out in the Jinding Temple of the Fahuazong. The little novice who kept the lamp saw it and ran out in a hurry, shouting as he ran: "It's not good, the natal lamp of the heart lamp has gone out." !"

"What are you panicking about? Life and death are just illusions. You have practiced for so many years, but you still can't see the truth." Shouzuo Jingming said.

"I've seen the first seat, the natal lamp of the heart lamp has gone out."

"Heart Lamp?" Jingming remembered, he named him Heart Lamp because he got a broken Heart Lamp, so he changed his dharma name. Don't care about that either.

Jingming clasped his hands together and silently recited the mantra of rebirth, and after a long time, he asked, "Where did he say he was going?"

The little novice shook his head, and a monk next to him, named Xinhai, heshi said: "First, Xindeng, he heard that Mo Xian, a spy from the Temple of Yama, appeared in Yinfeng Ridge and went to Yinfeng Ridge."

In Jingming's eyes, there seemed to be a great world, and he looked towards Yinfeng Ridge. After a long while, he looked away, uttered a Buddha's name, and said, "I have insight, and I can see the whole story. The heart lamp was indeed killed by Mo Xian, what a crime! That Mo Xian is a bit lucky, he is not from the Palace of Yama."

"He is not too!" A voice came from the door, and Jing'an appeared, bowing to Jingming, "He was born in Yan Luodian, although he betrayed Yan Luodian, but he killed Duanmuliang of Zheng Guo."

When he said this, Jingming sighed slightly: "Why bother, junior brother, practicing Buddhism and Taoism, saving others and yourself, why don't you be tempted by Huiming?"

"I am for the Huahua Sect. If Huiming succeeds, our Buddhism will prevail in Zheng State, and our Fahuazong will also be popular."

"Buddhism does not lie in the court."

"Although Buddhism does not lie in the imperial court, it is my opportunity to use the imperial court to spread the Dharma. For me, spreading the Dharma is more important than everything else."

Jingming didn't speak, just sighed, he could see that Jing'an had made up his mind, what's more, with the support of the abbot, even though he was the chief seat, he couldn't do anything about it.

Going back to Mo Xian, Ya Yi saw that Mo Xian had killed the heart lamp. It was just a monster. Seeing that it was also a human being killing each other, Ya Yi didn't think too much about it. The emerald bead, entwined with yin and fire, hit Mo Xian.

This is the root of Yayi, the essence of Yayi is accumulated in it, it is not the same as inner alchemy, Yayi is a strange beast, there is no inner alchemy in his body, just like a dragon, he only practices dragon balls.

Seeing a bead sprayed out by it, Mo Xian was overjoyed, knowing that this was Ya Yi's ultimate method. In an instant, the ghost appeared again, and the black smoke poured forward layer by layer. He was desperate, even if all the ghosts Spiritual exhaustion is also constant.

With a bang, Mo Xian felt as if his body had been hit by a heavy hammer, his mouth was salty, and his body was thrown backwards. It was because he didn't have a deep connection with Yinzhu.

The Yin Pearl seemed to have run out of energy, and it couldn't even return to his hands, and there were wisps of black smoke flowing towards the Yin Pearl.

The black smoke dissipated in front of his eyes, but the green beads were a little better, and moved slowly. In front of Mo Xian, there appeared a big pit with a depth of one foot and a width of five or six feet.

Mo Xian saw the green bead flying towards Ya Yu slowly, held back a mouthful of blood, appeared beside the bead, opened his mouth, and sprayed a mouthful of blood, human blood is the most yin and yang thing, The emerald bead stopped suddenly as if it had been hit hard.

Mo Xian stretched out his hand, and the light on his palm lit up, and he picked it up lightly, and the beads were in his hand.

Ya Yi saw Mo Xian's behavior with his own eyes, and his body was already covered with scars. When he discovered Mo Xian's intentions, he rushed over quickly. How could he match Mo Xian's flying step? Mo Xian's flying step is no longer a flying step, but has evolved to Shrinking the ground to an inch is considered a ground shrinking technique.

Ya Yi watched the beads fall into Mo Xian's hands, he became anxious, the horn on the top of his head lit up again, and the cloud of parasites appeared again, but the number was much smaller.

Mo Xian sneered, a large banner appeared above Ya Yi's head, countless streams of black air surged down, and shadows of various beasts appeared in the middle, roaring as if they wanted to stick out of the black smoke.

The essence of Yayi has been lost, and the miserable green flames outside his body seem to be crumbling, desperately trying to struggle, countless monsters swarmed up, and Mo Xian chanted a curse.

When he refined the Beast Gathering Banner, he obtained a mysterious spell. He knew it was a spell, but he didn't really understand the essence.

With the incantation, the miserable green brilliance immediately assimilated under the black smoke, Yayi screamed, Mo Xian waved the banner, Yayu was gradually captured by the banner, and disappeared, but a Yahou appeared on the banner , It seems to choose people and eat them.

Only then did Mo Xian heave a sigh of relief, picked up the yin bead on the ground, and penetrated into it consciously, seeing the building collapsed, a mess, and a few ghosts huddled between the buildings, knowing that the yin bead had been greatly damaged, but It's worth the price to add a strange beast to the Beast Gathering Banner.

If the yin bead is damaged, then warm it up slowly, and it will recover one day. The beasts will be added to the beast-gathering streamer, and the power of the streamer will increase significantly. Although it will take many days to refine the soul, that is only a later effort .

He picked up the trouble bowl of the heart lamp. In addition to the trouble bowl, he also found an old bronze lamp in the Qiankun bag of the heart lamp. It didn't even have a wick. He didn't have time to check it, so he hurriedly dealt with the scene and rushed to Yayi. Territory, only half an hour has passed.

As for the injury, he was fine, he could survive a little injury, but the Yin Pearl could not be used for a period of time.

He walked about half a mile, and soon came to Yayi's territory. Since he was attacked by the heart lamp, he became more careful. He knew that his reputation was not good. Master Jing'an was looking for him, and Yan Luodian might also be there look for him.

Mo Xian was very careful, but something happened to Yan Tianyun.

Yan Tianyun and the others were led by Ling Yuxing. The place where Ling Yuxing was located was indeed hidden. In the depths of a cave, there was a tree that looked like a stone. There were twelve fruits hanging on the tree. The most amazing thing about the small Panlong is that in the mouth of the dragon, there are clouds and mist, and there are strands of wisps, as if the fruit is in the clouds and mist.

When Yan Tianyun and the others saw it, they were overjoyed. They picked the evil fruit of Xuanyin, touched the roots with metal, and the fruit fell, and caught it with a jade plate or jade box. The spiritual effect will be greatly reduced, and several of them know this.

They prepared the things and only picked four of them. Suddenly, the ground shook, and the cave was filled with rocks like rain.

They couldn't stand still, thinking it was an earthquake, everyone hurriedly blocked the falling rocks with body protectors. At this moment, the rock wall above their heads slammed, and a skylight opened. A big furry hand stretched in and grabbed , uproot the tree.

The gravel was splashed, and thanks to the protection of the body with weapons, everyone was protected from harm. The big hand had already shrunk up from the hole with the tree, and heard the cry from outside: "What a monster, you even want to grab the fruit found by the younger generation!"

(End of this chapter)