The giant Buddha hangs in the air and lights up the night sky of Hongdeok Temple.
Even though the place is sparsely populated, such a vision can't help but attract the attention of surrounding villagers, and many people bow to the giant Buddha.
This Buddha, whether in front of you or a hilltop away, seems to be equally huge, and the details on his body are not lost at all due to distance.
In this way, it will appear more sacred and terrifying in the eyes of others.
But at this moment, Yin Xiu and the others, who were being looked down upon by the Buddha, did not have such much experience.
All living beings only felt that a huge mountain was suspended in the sky and was about to fall at any time, making them feel depressed and panicked.
It was as if the mountain hadn't even fallen yet, and a heavy stone was already weighing on my heart.
"What are you going to do?" Mr. Huang San asked.
Yin Xiu did not answer directly, "Simple, if there are many people mixed together during a fight, you don't know whether the person next to you is with you, and even if you recognize them, they may not recognize you.
What do you do in this situation? "
Liu Qing also became interested, "I have never fought in a group fight. I fought one-on-one and one-on-three in Qinling, but I just don't know what to do with so many people?"
"I already said, it's very simple."
Yin Xiu grinned, took out the Five Emperors Money Sword from his pocket, and put it in his hand.
As soon as the sword was in his hand, the tip of the sword immediately turned to the Buddha's position.
"In a group fight, you hit whoever hits you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to sense Yin Xiu's deep hostility. The Buddha in the sky lowered his eyes, turned his eyes, and stared at Yin Xiu and the others.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."
Every time it pronounced a word, it sounded like a great bell, and everyone's bodies could not help but vibrate and tremble, as if a drum was placed beside them.
Liu Qing spit out the letter and seemed very dissatisfied, "It seems to really think he is Buddha."
"Then what do you think it is?" Yin Xiu asked.
"Shit!"
Liu Qing opened his bloody mouth and spit out a mouthful of purple miasma cloud, which shot out more than ten meters into the air and sprayed towards the Buddha's body.
hum...
The bell trembled, and the Buddha stretched out a hand and pushed it down in the air. His huge palm smashed the miasma cloud into pieces.
After passing through the purple cloud, the golden Buddha's palm continued downward, and the shadow and pressure fell like a mountain.
Before she even got close, Yin Xiu felt a strong wind blowing against her face, her windbreaker rustled, and her whole body was pushed to the ground by the strong pressure.
"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law!"
Yin Xiu bit her finger, made a sword gesture with two fingers, and pointed at the Five Emperors' Money Sword suspended in front of her. The khaki dagger immediately glowed brightly.
Then Yin Xiu pointed to the Buddha's palm, and the dragon and tiger energy burst out from his body, and the Five Emperors Qianjian immediately shot straight away.
Like a spear poking at a strong shield, the Five Emperors Qianjian fell apart. At the same time, a big hole was poked in the palm of the Buddha's palm, like a deflated balloon. The previous magnificent momentum was quickly disappearing.
Realizing that the pressure on his body had weakened, Mr. Huang couldn't help shouting: "Okay!"
Mr. Huang's three tails kept swaying. At the tip of the tail, three glowing orbs of different colors appeared at some point, floating and rotating with the tail.
As its sight turned to the Buddha, the three-color orbs also sputtered out and flew away together.
These are the three qi of heaven, earth and man that Master Huang San masters.
[Heaven] comes from a wisp of immortal energy gifted by a certain Qinling god in the past.
[Earth] is the subtle essence in the dragon's veins, which can only be encountered but not sought.
【人】, there is righteousness in the world!
The three-color orbs came out together, and the Buddha who was sitting firmly on the lotus platform was already a little shaken at this moment, like a big tree blown by the strong wind, about to fall to one side, trembling.
"Mr. Huang San has really invested his money, even using the three qi of heaven, earth and man to save his life." Bai Ying exclaimed.
Lan Po said nothing, but she looked at the giant weasel with a hint of respect.
The three qi of heaven, earth and man are the purest and flawless spiritual qi in the world.
To retain and cultivate these three breaths, in addition to daily hard work, the most important thing is one's own character.
Neither can one harm living beings, nor can one do anything that goes against the will of heaven.
In the past few hundred years, this was not difficult.
Many monsters and elves have been hiding in the deep mountains and forests for hundreds of years. They just cultivate with all their heart and do not care about the mortal world, thus cultivating a pure mind.
But now the world is different from the past, especially in the past hundred years, the great demon has disappeared and the elves have declined. If you want to survive at this time, you have to give up some of your previous reserve and principles.
Absorbing spiritual energy from other monsters or humans to practice is often a shortcut and a helpless move.
But Mr. Huang San, these three auras on his body are still so pure and clean.
This also means that even in the most difficult times, the demon king of the current endless world has never thought of harming others.
"Unbelievable, incredible!"
As Lan Po sighed, the giant Buddha began to fall back, looking like a man laughing and hoping to fall back.
It is about to fall from the clouds...
At this moment, another old, deep voice sounded from the Buddha's body.
"World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Baba!"
The Buddha's body emitted an even more dazzling golden light and slowly returned to its right position, as if there were countless hands pushing it from behind.
Yin Xiu only saw that there seemed to be a vague cloud of air surging on the Buddha's back, and the aura looked extremely weird.
He took out the grapefruit leaves and wiped them on his eyes, and his eyes shone brightly.
At this time, Yin Xiucai saw clearly the vision on the Buddha.
Behind the Buddha, there were countless souls of monks floating. They were stretching out their hands to hold the Buddha up and prevent it from falling backwards.
Some of those monks were the warrior monks in the square just now, and some looked more like monks from a long time ago than strangers today based on their attire.
Just when he was confused, a hand came up.
Yin Xiu turned her head and saw that the hand was black and thin, and there was still looming mud between the nails.
The owner of the hand is Ah Dian.
At this time, he was looking at the sky and said in a daze, "I saw my master and uncle."
"What on earth is he talking about?" Mr. Huang San was puzzled.
At this time, Yin Xiu just stretched out her hand to signal Mr. Huang San to stop talking.
Then he turned around, regardless of why A Dian could see those souls, "Do you know these people?"
Ah Dian nodded, "I know, that's the master of Monk and Mokong."
He pointed to the one at the front.
"That is the monk's uncle. He was very kind to the monk when he was a child."
After a pause, A Dian continued: "After they die, there will be no one who is kind to the monk in this world."
Yin Xiu patted him on the shoulder, "Do you miss them very much?" "How can you not?"
Ah Dian smiled, and now he didn't look like a Dian Lao anymore.
"But the monk didn't say it, because Brother Mokong said that if those of us in the human world miss the deceased too much, we will only make them feel uneasy.
Moreover, Master and Uncle Master want to become Buddhas and go to the side of Bodhisattvas. Why, hey, why are they still here? "
Ah Dian looked at Yin Xiu with confusion on his face, "Why haven't they become Buddhas?"
"Maybe they don't want to leave. Maybe they are thinking about you and want to watch you in the sky." Yin Xiu said with a smile.
"Really?" Ah Dian's eyes widened.
"Of course it's true, when did I lie to you?"
Although she comforted Ah Dian like this, Yin Xiu already understood in her heart.
Mo Kong said before that he had a burden on his shoulders, but Yin Xiu originally thought that he only meant that he had to bear the reputation of Hongde Temple and the monks here.
Now it seems that Mokong still has the expectations and entrustments placed on him by the monks who passed away in the past.
I don’t know what A Dian’s master and uncle think of Mo Kong’s current all, a few years ago, Hongde Temple was not well-known and was just a small temple.
When Mokong came to power, he sought a son, established relationships with various wealthy businessmen and powerful people, and established relationships with various wealthy businessmen and dignitaries. Only then did Hongde Temple achieve the status and power it has today.
But Yin Xiu didn't know whether this kind of prosperity was what Ah Dian and his master wanted.
The only thing Yin Xiu knew was that if he wanted to defeat the Buddha now, he must first drive away these souls.
With a flick of his wrist, the charm given to him by Ma Xiaoyu was firmly held in Yin Xiu's hand.
It was a blue talisman rolled into a cylinder and sealed in a glass tube.
On the curved surface, silver seal characters danced like dragons and phoenixes. Just by holding it in her hands, Yin Xiu could already feel some kind of aura coming from above, which was obscure but yet penetrated through the paper.
This talisman paper was drawn by Ma Xiaoyu himself, and it seemed to have a faint fragrance on it.
At this time, Yin Xiu stopped and looked at A Dian, "Would you like to take another look at them and say something to them?"
Ah Dian's eyes were full of sparkle, and he asked hesitantly: "You said the monk is shouting here, can they hear it?"
"Why can't you hear it? They are almost like gods. They must be able to hear everything."
"Really?" Ah Dian couldn't hide the surprise on his face.
Yin Xiu grinned, "Pearls are not even so real!"
"it is good!"
Ah Dian nodded seriously, wiped his tears, then opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath until his chest seemed to burst, then he leaned back, with his waist almost touching the instep of his feet.
A passionate roar resounded through Hongde Temple and spread to the surrounding mountains and forests, startling countless birds.
"Master, uncle, I miss you so much!!"
Amidst the deafening sound, Yin Xiu threw out the talisman and began to seal with both hands.
As the blue talisman paper glowed brightly, Ma Xiaoyu's figure faintly appeared in the light, standing next to Yin Xiu, and making the same movement as him.
Yin Xiu glanced at the phantom, blinked at her, and then turned back, with dragon and tiger energy surging out of her body.
"Pro, soldier, fight, person, all, formation, row, in front, punish evil!"
As the two voices shouted in unison, the blue talisman turned into countless stars and scattered into the sky.
In one breath, the sky was filled with stars, like the Milky Way.
All the souls seemed to sense some kind of magic power at that moment, and their bodies began to dissipate, become insubstantial, and finally disappear one after another.
Ah Dian looked up at the night sky, with only the bright stars in his eyes, and tears gradually fell from his chin.
Along with the tears fell the Buddha.
At the other end of the Milky Way, it seemed to fall from the clouds as the galaxy fell, and began to twist and disintegrate in the air.
The formerly brilliant golden Buddha now looked like a clay and wood sculpture that had not been repaired for too long. It fell together with a ruined temple and was annihilated in the dust and smoke.
And in the gradually disappearing golden light, a figure stood out, that was Mo Kong.
At this moment, he is no longer as strong and upright as before, and his face full of grooves is full of old age.
It seemed that Mo Kong had lost all his energy and essence, and no longer had the posture of a martial arts master before.
Lan Po just shook his head and sighed.
"Mokong wants too much, so there are too many things that trap him. The ninth level of Xuan Guan versus the seventh level of Xuan Guan, the outcome is already very different.
It's a pity that his realm has reached the ninth level, but his state of mind is very different, so he makes one wrong move and another wrong move. "
Bai Ying also felt something, "It's not so much the moves or skills, but Mo Kong really lost in his state of mind. He couldn't give up anything, so he couldn't get anything."
When one person and one demon were sighing like this, Mokong finally fell to the ground slowly like a dead leaf, the energy on his face was gone, his eyes were vacuous, and his pupils gradually became dilated.
In the distance, countless villagers just knelt down as they watched the Buddha fall.
They didn't know what happened in Hongde Temple. They just thought it was a vision that must happen when the Buddha comes, so they lowered their heads.
Yin Xiu walked forward and glanced at Mo Kong.
At this time, he didn't need to take action, Mo Kong could only breathe out and no longer take in the air.
Originally, Yin Xiu said that he would not survive tonight, but now it seems that it will only take a matter of seconds for him to die.
"I can't do any tricks anymore."
Yin Xiu put the two swords in his sleeves and signaled to Master Huang San and Liu Qing not to be nervous.
Liu Qing relaxed, but Mr. Huang San still seemed to be hesitant. Maybe it was because the war had just ended and he was still a little uncomfortable with it.
Yin Xiu didn't pay much attention and just sighed: "This battle was so big that even the Buddha was summoned."
Liu Qing was still a little angry: "It's just that he was given an advantage. He put on such a big show before his death. Starting from tomorrow, the incense in Hongde Temple will continue, and the pilgrims and believers will probably have to go from the mountain gate to the other side of the mountain."
"No, there will be no Hongde Temple in the future." Mr. Huang San suddenly said.
Yin Xiu glanced at it and said, "Third Master, every injustice has its own owner. Don't you want to kill all the monks here? That's a bit sinful."
Mr. Huang San shook his head, "I didn't mean that, but..."
"but what?"
Mr. Huang Santai exhaled a breath of white air, "When the Buddha came down just now, I thought we were dead, so I called a few boys to light the explosives that were brought here.
Those explosives were brought here early and hidden under the well in case of emergency. "
"Explosives?" Yin Xiu's eyes widened, "How many are there?"
"three……"
"Three buckets?"
"Three cars!"
"I'm going to attack you! Then run away!"
Yin Xiu turned around and ran towards Lan Po. (End of chapter)