I have a long pupil

Chapter 256 Buddha’s light attracts evil mist

"What we do will definitely alarm the Ghost King!"

In the large tent of Xuandu Temple, Xuan Hua drew a simple map and said in a deep voice to everyone: "Right now, the Ghost King has not realized that the plan has been exposed. There is probably only one chance, so I discussed with several fellow Taoists and decided on three battles. Of the policy."

"The first battle is just a feint attack. The Taoist friends of Lianhua Sect are responsible for it. The purpose is to draw out the Ghost King..."

"For the second battle, I, Xuanduguan, and the Lianhua Sect will jointly set up a magic circle to trap the Ghost King. Even if he cannot be strangled, he cannot escape..."

"In the third battle, as long as the ghost king is trapped, the ghosts will definitely be in chaos. The Fire Luo Sect and the Golden Tent Wolf Society will launch a massive attack to lure away the ghosts. The Five Immortals Sect and Yunfushan will lead the remaining Taoist friends and take the opportunity to break into the ghost city and seize control. right!"

Liu Santong frowned, "What if the demon from the Daye Emperor's Mausoleum comes to help?"

A disciple of the Yanjia Sect hurriedly handed over his hand, "Don't worry, we will be responsible for those spirits and charms. Without the maze of the Imperial Tomb, they are no match. If their leader appears, Master Qianji will take action. And the way of the Faxiang Sect is Friends, you will also help me."

Everyone instantly understood that it was not surprising that Xuanduguan and Lianhua Sect were dealing with the Ghost King. After all, they were powerful and could be considered the leaders of this operation, and they would definitely take on the most dangerous task.

Master Qianji of the Yanjia Sect came here to capture Jingmei and intercept the task of blocking the Daye Emperor's Mausoleum, which was exactly what he wanted.

However, the Faxiang Sect would abandon the most rewarding Gui Shijin. The two parties must have reached some kind of conditions in private.

No matter what, Xuan Hua's plan has been thoroughly considered and there is no fault in it.

Seeing that no one had any objections, Xuan Hua nodded and said: "Everyone, choose the time to attack at noon when the Yang Qi is at its strongest. The technique will be the signal. Don't startle the enemy!"

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry!"

"I'll find out later!"

After making the plan, everyone left one after another.

Tie Yucheng was also among them. After receiving Zhang Biao's order, he immediately returned to Xuanduguan's tent, just in time for everyone to discuss the attack plan, and offered to join.

Xuanhua happily agreed.

According to his guess, Tai Sui probably learned about the importance of Gui Shijin and sent his disciples to take action in order to occupy a place in the future.

This is naturally a good thing. When the situation is critical, even if the opponent does not lower the magic form, he will use magic to help from a distance. It is also a big help and is included in the offensive team to attack Ghost City.

After arranging everything, Xuan Hua walked out of the camp, jumped onto the altar, and looked ahead.

I don’t know when the wind and snow became more violent.

Xuan Hua's Taoist robes were flying fiercely, and murderous intent was constantly gathering in his eyes.

Naturally, he also has Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

The decline of the Ancient Yuan Realm is no longer a secret. Even if he has decent qualifications and various opportunities come together, he can only build a foundation.

But the appearance of Gui Shijin and the Styx River running through the Ancient Spirit Realm may bring about a turn in the fate of many people.

So there is no need for heavenly beings to urge you,
This place is a must get your hands on too!

On the other side, Youshen is also actively preparing.

"It's hard to see things among ghosts and ghosts, so don't be distracted..."

"No matter what sound you hear, don't pay attention to it and follow the predetermined route..."

Pang Shanhu warned everyone carefully. Even after two days of fighting, the disciples had grown a lot, but he was still worried.

Seeing this, Tie Yucheng also said: "Don't worry, everyone, the master will send down the magic to help later. There may be accidents on the battlefield today, so you must follow the master's instructions."

They are not the only ones who are actively preparing. Almost all sects are exhorting their disciples, and even the elders have taken out their magic weapons in order to deal with the unexpected.

At this moment, Hou Shun hurried back with an unusually solemn expression, "Yucheng, I'm afraid there's something wrong."

"I was wandering around the wild repair camp, checking for news, and found that some lone wolves behaved strangely. They did not participate in the fight last night and refused to get close to others."

"I was just about to check on those people when my mind became blurry. Fortunately, I had taken the Awakening Pill beforehand, so I didn't get hit..."

Tie Yucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, "Master said that the spirits from the Daye Emperor's Tomb have all possessed the monks, and the wild training camp where dragons and snakes are mixed is just right for them to hide."

"This news is very important. I will tell Xuan Hua right away so that they can take precautions."

After that, he returned again to inform him of the matter.

He knew very well that the most important task of Qingfeng Village this time was to help the master seize the inheritance of Xuanyang Sect, and for this, he would not hesitate to give up his essence and various benefits.

Moreover, when Master Qianji takes action, he will also be able to help Master test Chengyang's background.

As he expected, after Xuanhua learned the news, in order to avoid alarming Jingmei, he did not send anyone to conduct a large-scale search. Instead, he asked Lingqiong to go to the Yanjia Sect camp in person to inform him of the matter.

"Hahaha……"

In the Yanjia Sect's organ altar, a dull laughter came from the human demon puppet on Qianji, and then murmured: "These idiots, really think that with the Styx, the Ancient Spirit Realm can travel freely?"

"Even if there is a treasure ship, if you don't have foundation building skills, you will be dead after entering. Without spiritual roots, how can you build a foundation?"

"When I have repaired my physical body and become the first foundation builder in this world, I will find the materials in the Ancient Spirit Realm and cast the golden elixir demon puppet, then I will kill all those idiots!"

"Hmph, one step ahead, one step ahead in every aspect! My choice is indeed the right one..."

……

Before I knew it, it was noon.

It seemed that the heaven and earth were also feeling something. The wind was howling, the flying snow was rolling back, and coupled with the thick fog, there was a white glow in the field of vision.

Without the use of magic, even ghosts in the distance cannot be seen clearly.

Xuan Hua took a deep breath and said, "Send the signal!"

The seven sons of Xuandu were all worshiping altar talismans. When one of them heard this, he immediately stabbed the talisman with his long sword and pointed his finger at the sky.

Rumble!
The sound of thunder shook the surrounding areas.

This is not a thunder method, but the Awakening of Insects Talisman, which uses the energy of water and fire to form sound waves, imitating the sound of thunder. It can not only convey messages, but also has some ability to suppress evil.

Just after the thunder, a sudden change occurred in the Lianhua Sect camp.

I saw many monks headed by Fan Kong emerging from the sky, forming a vague formation. Some chanted sutras loudly with their hands clasped together, and some shook the lotus sutra banner.

In the center, there are several monks carrying a Buddhist niche, surrounded by carved auspicious clouds and Buddha lights. The center is concave, and large and small Buddha statues stand in it, each with golden lights shining.

Under the Buddhist niche, there is a lotus base.

This was obviously not an ordinary magic weapon. As the monks chanted sutras and swayed the temple, the strong incense and aspiration energy gathered together, forming a golden cloud shadow, suspended in the sky above the monks.

Among the golden clouds, the Buddhist temple is looming.

Tie Yucheng, who was waiting in the distance, was surprised when he saw it, "Lotus Flower Qingyun, Buddha's Light Protecting Body, are these the foundational magic weapons?"

"This is called the Seven Treasures Glazed Palace."

Pang Shanhu's face instantly turned gloomy, "It's equivalent to a mobile altar that stores the divine power of incense in advance. Our Shanjun Temple once had two similar magic weapons, but the refining is cumbersome and the spiritual materials are difficult to obtain. I'm afraid it will be difficult to refine them in the future. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Lianhua Sect rushed into Guixi.

boom!
Like a raging fire cooking oil, the originally peaceful snowfield suddenly became violently windy, black mist surged, figures were scattered, and will-o'-the-wisps flickered.

However, even this cannot cover up the brilliance of the Buddhist temple. The golden light is shining everywhere, like a big light bulb mixed in the paint and ink.

Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, all the evil ghosts approaching appeared, but before they could cause trouble, they were covered in smoke, screamed and turned into ashes.

In front of the Buddhist temple, Fan Kong recited a mantra, and the scriptures tattooed on his body suddenly flashed with golden light, and he made a strange seal.

The method of the Lotus Sect is to refine Buddha treasures and practice 25 Buddha mantra seals. If you see the monk in your heart, you will merge into the Buddha's eyes and condense the mind of Shariputra.

These 25 types of Buddha mantra seals, according to the Shang Sect, are widely circulated among Buddhist schools in all realms.Of course, any monk can practice these 25 Buddhist mantra seals, but only by incorporating corresponding Buddhist treasures can they exert their greatest power.

Fan Kong seems to be different from other monks in that he does not have multiple eyes and hands, but the tattoos on his body are actually a kind of Buddhist treasure, practicing "Bhadbhala" tactile Buddha power.

This Buddhist power is somewhat similar to Zhang Biao's spiritual vision. When it touches an object, it can detect weaknesses and attack.

Of course, what he was using at this time was another kind of "Kouchen Na Curse Seal", which was somewhat similar to the Xuandu Watching and Insect-Awakening Talisman. It amplified the chanting of sutras and Buddhist mantras to suppress evil spirits.

Except for those who were shaking banners and carrying niches, everyone in the Lianhua Sect pressed the Kochen curse seal at the same time. The loud chanting sound could be heard clearly even in the chaotic battlefield.

The fierce ghosts around who heard the Buddhist scriptures all covered their heads and screamed, and then disappeared with a bang.

Of course, for the huge number of Yin soldiers, it is only a drop in the bucket, but Fan Kong and others know that they have only one purpose, which is to lure out the Ghost King!

Such movement has already attracted the attention of many people.

Needless to say, the disciples of each sect already knew the plan, and their whole bodies were tense, just waiting for the signal to come.

But the Yexiu camp was in chaos at this time.

Everyone looked up, and even though the fog was covering the area and the wind was howling, they could still feel the terrifying vibrations of ghosts.

"Why did you do it all of a sudden?"

"Is it possible that today we are going to defeat the ghosts in one fell swoop?"

"Good thing, get ready!"

They were not panicked, but were excited.

During this period of continuous fighting, although there were gains, it was nothing compared to defeating the ghost.

I have been suffering from cold and hunger, waiting for this moment!
In the camp, there were also a dozen men in black robes looking into the distance. Their faces under the hoods were pale, and their eyes turned pure black.

Faced with this unexpected situation, they were obviously a little shocked.

Whoa!
One person suddenly took off his cloak.

He was wearing a Taoist robe, with a long flowing beard. On his pale face, the veins were twisted to form strange lines. He also held a small bronze bell in his left hand.

Such a weird shape immediately aroused the vigilance of the surrounding wild cultivators.

A wild cultivator not far away rubbed his eyes and lost his voice: "Taoist Master Xuyuan, aren't you dead?"

The person who appeared was none other than the possessed Xu Yuan.

"Back away, he is not alive!"

Some monks' expressions changed greatly and they retreated hastily.

I don’t know what the cloak is, but it actually has the effect of concealing the aura. After it is taken off, the weird and twisted Yin Qi can no longer be concealed.

However, it's too late.

I saw this "Xuyuan" stretched out its sharp nails and flicked the bronze bell with a bang.

hum!
Invisible ripples visible to the naked eye spread outward, and the flying snow on the ground rolled back along the way. All the wild cultivators affected were spitting blood, fell to the ground, covering their ears and rolling around.

Although he was not dead, blood was flowing from all his orifices, and he was obviously seriously injured and had lost his fighting ability.

As if with an order, several spirits hidden in the field camp also took off their cloaks.

Some of them were holding funerary musical instruments, some were holding long swords and ancient knives, and some were even carrying a clay pot.

Although they look different, they all have one characteristic, that is, they look like a dead person with dark eyes and are possessed by spirits.

"There's an evil spirit mixed in!"

There was sudden chaos in the field camp.

Obviously, those who were sent to lurk were all masters of Daye Emperor's Tomb Essence, most of them were in the third and fourth grades, and some of them were even stronger than Mrs. Lin who had been subdued by Qingfeng Village.

Qiu Yichen, who had been completely possessed, was also among them. He was holding a bronze pipa in his hand. The flying snow was stirring under his feet, like a ghost walking around. The sound waves turned into wind blades and instantly cut several wild cultivators into corpses...

The possessed person holding the clay pot turned out to be a monk from the Lianhua Sect. He jumped in the air and laughed strangely. Dark fire spewed out from the clay pot, immediately causing several wild cultivators to be on fire, screaming and howling...

The most cruel ones are those holding ancient swords. Either the cold air is flowing or the wind is howling. There are stumps of limbs and broken arms wherever they pass. The swords in their hands are actually absorbing blood and soon become blood red and strange...

"They are spirits!"

There were also smart people among the wild cultivators, who immediately reminded loudly: "The object in your hand is the real body. If you break it, you can kill it!"

Charming?

Many wild cultivators' eyes suddenly became bloodshot.

Everyone knows the value of Jing Mei. Even if it cannot be conquered, its essence is also the material for refining magic weapons. How could it have attracted so many people if the Daye Emperor's Mausoleum had not been in the first place.

With temptation ahead, the wild cultivators mustered up the courage to resist.

However, most of their Taoist skills were in the first or second level, and their spells were also very ordinary. It was these charming opponents who suffered heavy losses in a short time.

Boom!

At this moment, one figure after another suddenly fell down, the ground shook, and snowflakes flew everywhere. After revealing their figures, they were all strong men.

Even though it was freezing cold, many people were naked from the waist up, their muscles were pulsating, their Qi was circulating, and wild beasts or humanoid shadows appeared behind them.

"Roar!"

The phantom of a fierce tiger roared, and ripples also spread, shattering Qiu Yichen's sonic wind blade.

"He is a master of Faxiang Sect!"

The wild cultivators immediately cheered.

However, the spirits of the Daye Emperor's Tomb did not seem to be afraid, and they slowly backed away, only to see streaks of black mist roaring towards them on the plain far behind them, and figures turning into figures in mid-air.

"There are so many!"

The monks of Faxiang Sect were also taken aback, but they were not afraid, but were eager to try.

clang!
A master of Faxiang Sect was repelled by Jingmei holding an ancient sword, but at the same time, snow exploded on the ground, and a wooden puppet appeared, covered in mist, and it instantly entangled Jingmei.

Before he could get out of trouble, the ancient sword in his hand was affixed with the yellow sealing talisman, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

The conditions negotiated by Faxiang Sect and Yanjia Sect,

Just collect part of the charm!

The two sides cooperated skillfully and quickly conquered many spirits. The wild cultivators also gained momentum and rushed towards the densely packed spirits.

Of course, Master Qianji was still lurking underground using his Earth Escape Technique. Even though he could not wait to devour the spirit charm, he still did not move.

He knew that only by killing the evil spirit behind the scenes could he devour it with confidence.

Tie Yucheng is naturally paying attention all the time.

However, before the sword spirit appeared, there was a dark wind and black mist swirling among the ghosts, revealing huge bloody eyes.

General Diyin finally appears...

　The 25 mantra seals of the Lotus Sect are inspired by the 25 enlightenments of Buddhism.

　　Continue to add more tonight!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)