Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 134 At the moment of despair, the seal of the fairy root is released, and the sky is covered by a big hand

The figure of Old Demon Nether gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision, and he smiled slightly when he heard the words of the two monks, Dragon and Tiger:
"Whatever you go, stay here. I never have too many spare bodies, but I never thought that in such a remote place, it is really rare to meet such a person with great luck and a woman!"

Monk Fuhu stood still, a faint golden light emanated from his skin, mysterious and obscure scriptures were constantly flowing on the surface, looking at the appearance of the purple-robed old man, the more he looked at it, the more strange he looked.

It seems that I have seen the head of the old man somewhere.

But based on the other party's words, it is not difficult to guess that the other party is a habitual criminal, and he must have done a lot of things like killing people on weekdays.

"Old ghost ghost."

Monk Fuhu didn't recognize him, but Monk Canglong called out the other party's name immediately, and his tone was very serious.

He is different from Fu Hu's wandering, he reads a lot of books and scriptures on weekdays, including various catalogs and introductions of demons and demon cultivators.

That's why he can recognize Old Demon Nether at a glance.

"Old ghost ghost?"

Upon receiving this news, Monk Fu Hu's gaze shrank suddenly.

He is naturally no stranger to this name, although no one recognizes it, but this name is really too familiar.

"Sister! He is the devil!"

Looking at the old man, Pei Xiangyun said cautiously with a little fear in his almond eyes.

Hearing this, Yu Qinghan's eyes were full of killing intent, he held his halberd tightly, and said in a cold voice: "You two eminent monks, I'm afraid I can't leave."

"Your Highness, no."

Monk Fu Hu solemnly advised: "This demon is vicious and vicious, and he likes to seize homes. He is good at the method of moving souls and avatars. He selects young sect disciples and refines substitutes. He has survived for thousands of years in this way, and has harmed all sects. Tianjiao is an extremely high-ranking existence on the celebrity must-kill list, even if we are not sure, we will do what we can!"

Seeing several people telling their stories in front of him, Old Demon Youming couldn't help laughing and said:

"Since you are afraid, why don't you just be a favor and hand over that woman to me. If you can drain her luck and essence, I can consider letting the two of you survive."

Speaking of the latter, Old Demon Nether showed an extremely cruel look on his face, and there was a trace of excitement under his sinister smile.

In his eyes, Yu Qinghan was like a delicious delicacy.

She must be tortured before enjoying it.

Watching these so-called ugliness of Tianjiao begging for mercy is one of his great pleasures as a demon.

He has practiced many skills, but he mainly relies on absorbing Tianjiao to improve his cultivation. Only by constantly finding outstanding young monks can his Taoism continue to improve.

For normal people, this is definitely a very evil thing, but Old Demon Nether enjoys it.

Sometimes they couldn't find a suitable candidate, so they had to rely on the number of people to gather together and kill the disciples of a sect, so as to meet the needs of cultivation.

Now meeting Yu Qinghan, a work of art whose looks and talents are both selected, naturally makes him salivate.

Hearing the devil's words, Yu Qinghan immediately understood the devil's intentions, and at the same time knew why her husband was targeted by the devil.

As long as they are young and powerful monks, they cannot escape the eyes of this devil.

She looked at the two monks, Dragon and Tiger, with cold eyes, and she didn't know what the choice of the two monks was.

What they said was to protect her well, but who knew, would they give their lives for themselves?
The two monks are no match for Old Demon Nether.

It is not ruled out that they give up on themselves, run away alone, and leave themselves behind.

This is, after all, an invincible enemy.

So when things really happened, she wouldn't blame the other party.

She had already made up her mind that she must avenge her husband.

If it doesn't work, it's dead.

If you want to die, you have to die with your husband!
Monk Fu Hu stood in front of Yu Qinghan with his fat body, and the Buddhist beads in his hand floated with golden light.

Hu stood beside Yu Qinghan, forming a circle, his aura kept rising, his tawny monk's robe fluttered in the wind, and he clasped his hands together and said:

"Amitabha, Your Majesty the Princess looks down on me too much. The abbot's order is like the true meaning of the Buddha's words, which cannot be disobeyed. Moreover, in this world, don't do injustice. Don't be afraid of life and death. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, So we will swear to the death to protect the safety of the princess, even if we die in battle, we will not hesitate to do so, and Daxia has shown kindness to our Buddhist sect, making the Buddhist and Taoist incense flourish, no matter which one of the above, we will guard here."

Yu Qinghan showed a look of surprise, obviously he did not expect that these two monks were more reliable than expected, facing such an old devil, they could still say such meaningful words.

Everyone in the world says that those who practice Buddhism are ruthless and that they pollute the Buddha and make things difficult. It seems that this is not the case at all.

The Old Devil Youming was very impatient and showed an angry look on his face. He didn't waste any time and directly shot.

"Hmph! If you don't know what's good or bad, let's all die!"

A terrible coercion swept over and rushed towards the three of them, not only them, but also the soldiers around them.

In just one breath, all the soldiers and horses guarding around had already knelt down on the ground, their expressions were painful, their bodies twisted, and with a "bang", their bodies exploded into blood mist.

face such oppression.

Monk Fu Hu's face was calm, but he had already prepared for it.

Stretching out five fingers, a golden-red bead emerged from the palm, golden mana was poured into it, and a bright golden holy light illuminated the entire street.

A golden shield was formed, protecting everyone inside.

Seeing this scene, Old Demon Youming narrowed his eyes and recognized the object at a glance, and said with a gloomy expression:
"Buddha relic."

"Are you smelly monks from Xiaolingyin Temple?"

Seeing the shining beads, Yu Qinghan also looked a little shocked.

"This is actually the Buddha's relic."

Rumor has it that Buddhist eminent monks who have cultivated to the extreme can be conferred the title of Buddha. Whenever the Buddha sits and transforms, all his cultivation and deeds will be turned into relics.

Every relic is priceless and hard to get!

It can assist in cultivation and act as a magic weapon. It has a wide range of uses, and it can be compared to a fairy magic weapon!
Such a precious thing is actually in the hands of these two monks.

At this time, the two monks, Dragon and Tiger, put their hands together and said in unison: "Amitabha, old devil of the Netherworld, your crimes are horrendous, how can my Buddha tolerate you?"

The two monks shot together, mobilized all their mana, and escaped into the Buddha's relic.

The original golden light became brighter, and a huge phantom of Buddha appeared on the golden shield.

Sitting down on the lotus, leaning against the golden wheel, the light shines brightly.

The big hand of Buddha's phantom was facing the direction of Old Demon Nether, and he slapped it.

The thick Buddha light is condensed like the essence, this brilliance is holy and clean, as if the Buddha has come in person.

The Nether Old Demon looked forward and snorted coldly:
"It's a small skill, but a mantis' arm is like a car, smelly monk, do you think that if you get the Buddha's relic, you are my opponent?"

"You two add up, there is still a difference of 10 years!"

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his big hand, a cloud of gray devilish energy suddenly shot out.

The light blow carried a terrifying magic power.

Blast directly to the golden Buddha shadow in mid-air.

"Whoa!"

The Buddha's shadow quickly shattered, and the light dimmed.

"puff!"

The two monks spat out a mouthful of blood, their bodies slumped, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and their faces were pale. It was obvious that they had been seriously injured.

"how can that be?"

Yu Qinghan's pupils contracted, revealing a hint of disbelief.

This ghost old devil is actually so strong?

Monk Fuhu and Monk Canglong are both rank-seven golden elixirs, and they are the strongest among the golden elixirs.

The two of them jointly manipulated the relics of the Buddha, and aroused the power of the relics. Even in the Nascent Soul Realm, they would suffer losses in the face of such means.

But Old Demon Nether easily resolved it with just a wave of his hand.

Above the gods, it is really unfathomable, and it is impossible to imagine how far their abilities have reached.

Could anyone really kill him?
"Even if the Buddha is here today, I will take your skulls and put them in wine. With you alone, you can't exert one percent of the power of relics. It's a waste to keep them!"

The old demon Nether moved while talking, and stepped out, directly in front of the golden shield, and kicked the shield with his right foot.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise.

The light of the golden shield suddenly dimmed.

A steady stream of demon energy gathered in the hands of Old Demon Nether, brewing.

The two monks barely stood up and continued to inject mana into the relic.

Yu Qinghan took a step forward resolutely, and also put his hand on the shoulder of Fuhu monk, channeling mana.

At this time, you can contribute as much as you can.

"It's just stubborn resistance."

Seeing this, Old Demon Nether sneered.

The fission demonic energy became more and more intense, and the veteran Nether Demon raised his hand high, and the magic pill in his hand immediately swelled, turning into a huge black jade magic ball.

In the next moment, smash it down hard!

"Oh!"

The black jade magic ball collided with the golden shield.

Immediately, cracks spread out from the shield, and the black jade magic ball continued to rotate, full of impact.

"Wow!"

After a while, the golden shield was declared completely broken.

Old Demon Youming moved his fingers, and the bodies of the two monks, Dragon and Tiger, were thrown out at such a high speed that they smashed hard into the neighbors.

I don't know how many rubble houses were smashed.

In the end, it was embedded in an earthen wall, covered with blood, and turned into a blood man.

What can be seen is that there are streaks of golden and obscure Sanskrit characters emerging from the torn flesh of the monk Fuhu. If you look closely, you will find that it is the light from the bones.

"Ok?"

Seeing that the two of them still had a weak aura, Old Demon Youming was also surprised, and immediately gave an evil laugh:
"It turned out to be the golden body of the Buddha. I really didn't expect it."

"It seems that you have an unusual status in Xiaolingyin Temple. You can get two treasures, the Buddha's relic and the Buddha's golden body at the same time."

Suddenly, a halberd-like cold light shot out from the back of Old Demon Nether.

His expression didn't change, and he didn't turn his head.

"boom!"

Yu Qinghan's whole body flew hundreds of meters away like a kite with broken strings, and hit a roof, smashing the whole house.

Blood dripped from his mouth, and his eyes still had a stubborn killing intent.

"elder sister!"

Pei Xiangyun exclaimed, and stepped forward to help her up.

"Sister, this demon is too powerful, will we die?"

Pei Xiangyun cried with pear blossoms in the rain.

Yu Qinghan shook his head, and stood up again, with hatred in his eyes.

"You leave first, I'll hold him back!"

Yu Qinghan's eyes shone with determination, and he no longer hesitated.

"No, sister! You alone are no match for him, you are sending yourself to death!"

Pei Xiangyun shook his head with tears in his eyes.

"I know."

Yu Qinghan took a deep breath, then raised his head, his phoenix eyes looked at the Nether old devil ahead.

Is there any way out now?
Even the two monks, Dragon and Tiger, have fallen.

How can she be?
Kneel down and beg for mercy?
She is not such a person, even if she dies, she will die standing up!
Died in Jinzhou, can be regarded as being with her husband.

In this way, the husband will not be lonely when he is underground.

Looking back on my life, there has never been a time when I can live so leisurely and happy like this time.

Even if she dies now, she is content.

The only regret is that I didn't see the last side of my husband.

Think about it.

Yu Qinghan had no expression on his face, he shook his big hand, and a Bihan's long halberd flew over.

Make a crisp ding.

Then she jumped up, turned around and rushed towards Old Demon Nether.

The domineering mana exploded maniacally, and this halberd carried unrivaled strange power.

Seeing this, Old Demon Nether had a cruel arc on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me!"

As soon as the words fell, Old Demon Nether pointed out a finger, and all the monstrous magic power from Yu Qinghan's body dissipated.

It was as if the aura had been wiped away.

in the blink of an eye.

The old demon Nether took another step, and countless black shadows surged, all shooting towards Yu Qinghan.

Pinned it to the ground.

Both arms, thighs, abdomen, all nailed to death.

No matter how Yu Qinghan resisted, it was useless.

She was lying on the ground, glaring at the old devil walking slowly, her phoenix eyes were full of hatred and anger.

"Why bother, what's the use of resisting?"

While Old Demon Youming sneered, he bent down slightly.

Withered fingers touched Yu Qinghan's smooth forehead.

Through the fingers, a trace of mental power slowly entered the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hahaha! This body is really gifted, so young, so energetic!"

The more you look at it, the more excited you are.

But soon, he found something was wrong.

There was actually a silver light in Yu Qinghan's body.

This is a long strip in the shape of a talisman, which is suppressed in Yu Qinghan's body.

It looks like a seal.

seal?

How could there be such a thing in this woman's body?
Old Demon Nether was stunned.

Immediately said, breaking the seal is simply an eyesore!
If you don't break this seal, how can you seize the house?

This should be the Sea of ​​Consciousness seal set up by someone to protect this woman.

Over the years, Old Demon Nether has encountered countless times.

In order to protect the talented disciples in the sect, the elders in the sect will set a protective seal in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He is no stranger to it.

Can a mere seal stump him?

Without saying a word, the Nether old devil unleashed a powerful mental force, constantly impacting the seal.

Surprisingly, the seal was quite strong.

Ever since, he concentrated his attention and gathered all his strength to strike.

"boom!"

With all my strength, this seal.

Finally broke.

Just as the silver talisman dissipated in an instant.

A dazzling divine light emanated from Yu Qinghan's sea of ​​consciousness.

First a ray, then a ray of light.

Just like the morning sun.

"Damn! What is this!"

Under the radiance of the light, the demonic energy of Old Demon Nether slowly melted away.

Soon, this divine light drove him out.

Going back to reality.

Old Demon Nether covered his eyes and stepped back involuntarily.

Squint your eyes and look at the ground.

Suddenly, the nails of black air dissipated, and Yu Qinghan's body was suspended.

A thin trace of fairy spirit gushed out.

Then, like a rushing river, a large stream of fairy spirit rose into the sky.

Continuous spiritual energy overflowed from her eyes and ears, and the entire meridian was filled with spiritual energy.

Yu Qinghan's pretty face was also a little painful, and she felt endless power pouring out of her body.

"what!"

Unable to bear the pain, he yelled out.

A sacred pillar formed by gathering immortal energy, soaring straight into the sky!

This made the dome sky around Jinzhou City become clouded with aura, and an auspicious aura permeated the sky above the head, and the terrifying wave of aura was still spreading around.

"Boom!"

Thunder rumbled and lightning surged.

The terrifying thunder cloud has already covered the entire sky, and many weak monks, the magic cultivator who hastily entered the city can only feel inexplicable panic in his heart.

"Look, what is that!"

"Is there another devil coming?!"

"No, it doesn't seem to be the breath of a demon cultivator, but more like an ancient existence."

The common people and monks in Jinzhou City were all chattering.

"what happened?"

Pei Xiangyun looked at the sky with a confused look on his face.

Absolutely no idea what happened.

Watching her sister fall under the old devil's hands, crying and crying, such shocking changes happened.

Even when Old Demon Nether looked at the sky, an ominous premonition emerged in his heart.

"This is."

This sky-filled fairy spirit actually made his soul tremble a little. What is the origin of this woman?
This breath is too ancient, full of an indescribable mystery.

"Boom!"

A sound of thunder pierced the sky, and the fairy clouds covered the world.

The vast fairy air turned into an invisible big hand, sweeping away the thousands of miles of red blood accumulated in Jinzhou City, and the dense ghost clouds.

Let the blockade here be lifted!

When the world returns to normal here.

Among the Lingshan Mountains, there are vast fairy peaks.

Many old antiques in Xianmen opened their eyes.

The Promise Immortal Sect, the top of the mountains.

An old Taoist in plain robe stroked his long white beard, and his figure disappeared on the top of the mountain in an instant.

At this time, a giant hand appeared in the sky of Jinzhou City.

That giant hand protruded from the clouds, its five fingers were like mountains, its palm prints were clear, it was quite old, and it was clearly real flesh and blood.

That majestic level has already covered the four sides of Jinzhou City, and covered the exposed sun.

The whole city fell into the shadow of the big palm.

"Chu Youming, you cover up the secrets of the heavens and disturb the world, and you will die quickly."

The sound was as shocking as thunder, and the might of the sky was rolling.

Everyone in Jinzhou City could not move after hearing this.

(End of this chapter)