Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 521 Turning defeat into victory, Sanle wakes up

That lifeline... is it me?
Li Daoxuan was startled, and looked at the toad's corpse with a look of surprise.

In this battle, there are not many places for him to intervene, and the old beggar said that the backhand he prepared was a dead move. He really couldn't understand why he became a lifeline?
The six-character mantra of the Buddha...he can't.

"Senior...can you speak more clearly?"

Li Daoxuan said to the toad's corpse.

He knew that the old beggar had been paying attention to the battle in Luoyang. This man was born in the Spring and Autumn Period, and his origin was very mysterious. The two of them sparred that day, but he didn't use any real means.

As soon as the words fell, with a thud, a figure fell to the ground, very embarrassed.

The old beggar was bleeding from sores all over his body, and even one of his legs was lame. His right eye was all white, and his vision was out of focus, as if he was blind in one eye.

His aura was also very weak, as if he had suffered a serious internal injury, and his realm had dropped from the middle stage of Yangshen to the early stage, and he was sluggish.

As soon as he saw Li Daoxuan, he pointed his nose and scolded.

"Brat, you are the lifeline. You should think about it carefully, lest the old beggar get hurt in vain!"

Even if Li Daoxuan thought about it seriously, he still had no clue.

"Senior, you couldn't have... miscalculated, right?"

The old beggar suddenly became angry, and said angrily: "I miscalculated? Hehe, I am dignified—"

His voice stopped abruptly, and finally he waved his hands in frustration, and said: "The old beggar will never make a mistake. It's all because of my cheap hand and bad mouth. I clearly said that it was good or bad, but I couldn't hold it back."

"Actually, it's okay to forget it, but I couldn't hold back to say it. It's over now, and I was punished by heaven again..."

Seeing his convincing appearance, coupled with the serious injuries on his body, Li Daoxuan felt that he was not lying to himself.

It's just that at this moment, I can't figure out what the glimmer of life is.

"Senior, you can figure out the lifeline, which shows that the way of divine fortune-telling is unparalleled in the world. I wonder if you can mention it a little more?"

Li Daoxuan asked helplessly.

Although he also knows Ziwei Doushu, he doesn't use this technique often, and he hasn't cultivated it to a high level. This battle has too much to do with the chaos of the sky, so he can't figure it out at all.

The fact that the old beggar was able to figure out that chance of life shows that his magic skills are ten or a hundred times better than his own.

The old beggar has a big head, he does know more details, but this thing... can't be said!

For such a big secret, he only confided a little bit and received such a serious backlash. If he told all of it, that toad might be his end.

The secrets of the heavens must not be leaked, otherwise they will be punished by the heavens, and the more important the secrets of the heavens are leaked, the more serious the punishments will be.

That's why many fortune tellers like to speak in a half-knowledgeable way. Some of them are pretending to be profound and intentionally deceive people, while others are really afraid of death!

It's just that if you don't say it...

Boom! !
The Five Elements Mountain shook even more violently. Fortunately, Empress Tsing Yi and the old Heavenly Master flew to the top of the mountain at the same time, and performed the mountain suppression method, which stabilized the mountain and did not let Mo Luo get out of trouble.

But under the mutual wrestling, cracks began to appear on the mountain, and it was about to collapse.

The old beggar pointed at Li Daoxuan and cursed: "You, you, you, you, you can't think of this, is your brain full of water?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His gray hair turned white, and the sores on his body became more severe. He even lost several teeth.

Li Daoxuan's eyes flashed, he seemed to understand something, he didn't speak, but immediately closed his eyes and began to think carefully.

All the experience of the past year emerged, and finally combined with the old beggar's secret 'reminder', a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were extraordinarily bright.

"Senior, I seem to know what it is!"

Coughing up blood, the old beggar waved his hands and said, "Don't ask, don't ask again, just let it go, we'll die together!"

He slapped himself severely, causing the sores to burst, the juice splashed, and a strong stench was emitted.

"It's really not a lesson for you to be born on the side of the road. It seems that this tongue can't be had!"

But when he looked at the back of Li Daoxuan flying towards the Five Elements Mountain resolutely, he couldn't help showing a smile, and said: "Fortunately, this kid is a little smart, not stupid."

……

Boom!

The Five Elements Mountain was on the verge of shattering, and the cracks continued to spread.

Tsing Yi Niangniang and Lao Tianshi looked at each other, and they could see the regret in each other's eyes.

Even if it is a hand that draws the Tathagata Buddha, can't it bring down the current Mara?
Both of them consumed a lot of mana, and if they continued to fight, they might really be consumed by Mo Luo to death.

"Mistress Tsing Yi, take Tai Chong and leave first, the old Taoist will leave behind."

Empress Tsing Yi frowned slightly, she knew this was the best choice at the moment, but she didn't like to do it.

The old heavenly master smiled, and said openly: "Anyway, I won't live for a few years, I can replace you and Taichong, it's a good deal!"

"It's a big deal, the old man, I will go through the tribulation now, and with the power of the thunder, I can stop him for a long time no matter what!"

At the juncture of life and death, the old heavenly master is generous and heroic. Although he is more than 100 years old, he still exudes a heroic spirit, as if he has returned to the glorious days when he was young and wielded the sword.

Tsing Yi hesitated to speak, and finally turned into a sigh.

Emotions make her unwilling to do this, but reason tells her that this is the best choice. She has lived for nearly a thousand years and can become the master of a world. Naturally, she is not an indecisive person.

"it is good--"

She was about to speak, when suddenly her eyes froze, and Li Daoxuan's voice came from her ear.

The same is true for the old heavenly master. After listening to Li Daoxuan's words, he and Tsing Yi empress looked at each other. There was no communication, and both of them chose to believe him.

boom!
The Five Elements Mountain was completely shattered, rocks splashed, the ground cracked and landslides, and a figure flew out of it, with long hair loose and wanton laughter.

"Tathagata, you really can't do anything to me now!"

"Tathagata, if you are capable, you will go down to earth to fight with me. This time, I will suppress you in Abi Hell, and you will never be able to stand up again!!"

However, just as Mo Luo was laughing, Tsing Yi Niang Niang and Lao Tian Shi made a decisive move.

Countless golden thunderbolts struck down, and the old celestial master held the divine sword, wrapping the sky full of thunder, and pierced Mo Luo's heart, his eyes were determined and sharp, and he went forward indomitably.

Mo Luo grabbed the old heavenly master with both hands, but was cut off by the falling lotus flowers.

Empress in Tsing Yi stepped on the Demon Buddha, and immeasurable light burst out, and her six arms performed the mountain suppressing method together, pressing the Demon Buddha's body creaking, and the golden body tended to be crushed.

Mo Luo still laughed loudly and said: "It's useless, the more you do this, the faster your mana will be consumed, but I am immortal!"

"Really?"

A voice sounded, and Li Daoxuan stepped on the auspicious cloud and came to Mo Luo, holding a small jade bottle in his hand, only as high as a finger.

Mo Luo originally dismissed Li Daoxuan, but when he saw the small jade bottle, his nose moved, as if he smelled something, his pupils shook sharply, showing a look of astonishment.

"You... how could you have this thing?"

"Impossible, the Eight Merits Pool has been dried up long ago, how could you have the water from the Eight Treasures Pool!!!"

As the incarnation of evil thoughts of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats, Mara is very familiar with Lingshan.

There is a holy pool called the Eight Merits Pool.

When Buddhist disciples do good deeds in the human world, Buddhism will gain the spirit of merit and virtue, and after being smelted by the Buddha, it will turn into a pool of merit and virtue of the Eight Treasures.

This water has the characteristics of clarity, coolness, sweetness, lightness, moistness, peace, eliminating hunger, and nourishing roots. It has infinite magical effects, so it is also called the holy water of Buddhism.

After the Buddhas in Lingshan disappeared, the Eight Treasures Merit Pond was dried up. How could Li Daoxuan have this water?

A trace of panic emerged in Mo Luo's heart, he seemed to know what Li Daoxuan was going to do, and began to struggle violently, but Tsing Yi Niangniang and the old heavenly master nailed him to the ground.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and said, "I wasn't sure at first, but your reaction reassured me."

He pulled out the cork and poured the glass-colored water from the Eight Treasures Pool into Moro's mouth.

Mo Luo still wanted to shut up and not drink, but his jaw was dislocated by the Immortal Seal of Tsing Yi Empress, so he could only drink obediently.

Not sure about the dosage, Li Daoxuan poured down the whole bottle of water.

Before, the old beggar deliberately pointed at him and scolded him, saying whether his brain was full of water, and then he was quickly backlashed by heaven, and then Li Daoxuan noticed something was wrong.

The other party was obviously hinting, trying to use tactful hints to reduce the cost of backlash.

Facts have proved that this strategy is very correct. Li Daoxuan analyzed that sentence and thought that the key word should be the word "water".

The old beggar may mean that the glimmer of life is related to some kind of water in his body.

Li Daoxuan thought it was Xuanming Zhenshui at the time, but he immediately rejected it, because Xuanming Zhenshui focused on attacking, and it didn't have much effect on the immortal body.

If he had the realm of Water God Gong Gong, it would be a way to freeze Mo Luo for hundreds of thousands of years with Xuanming True Water, but it is a pity that his cultivation base is still shallow and he cannot exert that kind of power.

After rummaging through the gourd of the three realms, Li Daoxuan finally found the bottle of water from the Eight Treasures Merit Pool that he had forgotten in a corner.

This is the heavenly book reward he got when he killed Zhu Laomo among the evil five elders, but the introduction of the heavenly book was very general and vague, and he didn't know what it was useful for.

At that time, he was thinking about asking Xuanzang when he saw him, but it turned out that the matter was urgent, so he forgot about it for the time being.

"what!!!"

Mo Luo let out a scream, and looked at Li Daoxuan with eyes full of anger and hatred. He really couldn't understand why he would be turned over by this guy every time he was sure of winning.

Is he his nemesis?
The pool of eight-treasure virtues poured into his belly, and black smoke kept rising from Mo Luo's body. He struggled desperately, his stomach sometimes swelled and sometimes shrunk, and the half devil's face on his head began to distort, sometimes benevolent, sometimes ferocious.

After a while, Mo Luo's struggle became smaller and smaller, and the body of Mo Buddha quickly returned to normal. His lower abdomen swelled, his long hair disappeared, revealing his bald head, and his black clothes turned into yellow robes.

The golden light shone one after another, shaking the old Tianshi and the Tsing Yi empress several feet back.

The wound on San Le's body healed quickly, he rubbed his big belly, and smiled at Li Daoxuan: "Thank you, Li Xiaoyou, for letting the poor monk see the light of day again."

"Master Sanle!"

Li Daoxuan showed a hint of joy, and asked: "Could it be that the eight treasures of merit washed away Mo Luo's soul?"

From the performance of Grandmaster Sanle's repulsion of the empress and the old heavenly master just now, it seems that he has completely mastered Maitreya's physical body at this moment, and his strength is even higher than that of Mo Luo!

San Le shook his head and said with a smile: "The Eight Treasures Water has vast Buddha power and merit, but it only temporarily suppresses Mo Luo's soul."

After a pause, he smiled and said, "During this time, let's kill me together."

Li Daoxuan: "..."

"San Le, what are you going to do?"

The Empress in Tsing Yi had a cold voice, she stood side by side with Li Daoxuan, her hair was fluttering, her fairy appearance was pure and flawless.

Sanle's soul is now in charge, but no one can guarantee when Moro will wake up again.

San Le bowed to Li Daoxuan and said: "Little friend actually has my Buddhist holy water, which is really beyond the poor monk's expectation. You really have a great chance with my Buddhist school."

Sensing something wrong with the eyes of the old heavenly master, San Le quickly explained: "At first, I thought that I could subdue Mo Luo by inviting the hand of the Buddha, but later I found that it didn't work."

"However, this eight-treasure merit water gave me another way of thinking. It has two functions. The first is to suppress demons, and the second is to manifest illusions."

"Illusion?"

Li Daoxuan didn't quite understand.

San Le smiled slightly, then flexed her fingers a little, the bright Buddha's light emerged, everything around her began to become blurred, and even Luoyang City gradually faded.

The sound of sea waves sounded, and the black sea water was endless and vast, filled with evil, filth, sadness, anger and other breaths.

Li Daoxuan looked around in amazement, just now he didn't notice the fluctuation of space, as if this world filled with black ocean was created by San Le out of thin air.

He raised his head and found that there was no sun or moon in the sky, only a piece of darkness, oppressive, cold, dark and lonely.

Being alone here feels like being left out of the world.

The black sea water gave Li Daoxuan a great sense of crisis, as if falling into it would lead to eternal doom.

Fortunately, he has all kinds of supernatural powers, and he can still ride the clouds and ride the fog.

Opening his sky eyes, when Li Daoxuan looked at the black ocean again, he saw scenes of human scenes.

The poorly dressed mother put the deformed child who was still in swaddling at the entrance of the Taoist temple, lingered for a long time, looked at it again and again, and finally left with tears in her eyes.

In a certain ruined temple, a couple ate blackened rice and drank the muddy rainwater in a jar, preparing to wait until dawn to continue their search into the city.

Their only child was lost, and they lost all their wealth to find the child, and they have become beggars.

An old woman listened to the heavy rain outside the window, thinking of her son who went out to do business. He had no news for six years, and many people said he was dead.

But she didn't want to believe it, she went to the entrance of the village to wait every day, just sitting for a whole day.

……

"Amitabha, there is a saying in the Lotus Sutra, I see that all living beings do not lie in the sea of ​​suffering."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, separation of love and hatred, are the waters of this sea of ​​bitterness. The so-called sea of ​​bitterness is nothing but suffering in the world."

The figure of San Le appeared above the Sea of ​​Suffering, with compassionate eyes, the Buddha's light was shining, and the power of Maitreya's golden body was fully unfolded, shining like the sun, making this dark world suddenly have a sun.

(End of this chapter)