Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 41
The little monk Wuzhen has a plump and round body, but he moves very lightly and nimbly, like a flying feather flying across the forest. Tang Yan and Ailinda must do their best not to be thrown far away.

Along the undulating mountain road, the three of them flew across the thickest part of the dense forest, constantly changing their directions. Later, Tang Yan and Ailinda were really dizzy, and no longer deliberately recorded the trajectory, just chasing Wuzhen.

Wu Zhen seems to have a special guide, flying in front of him with a smile on his face, and can always skillfully avoid the habitats of some super monsters. He didn't even see the pursuers of the palace along the way.

After scrolling through more than a dozen majestic peaks in a row, Wuzhen stopped in a secluded valley as the sky gradually darkened.

There are overgrown shrubs and criss-crossed roots here, vigorous old trees intertwine and coexist, and thick dead leaves are piled up on the ground. There are also simple thatched huts looming in the depths of the valley, but they are all dilapidated. The whole valley is silent and dark, as if it has been hundreds of years Has not been set foot.

Immediately after entering the valley, Tang Yan's attention fell on a remote corner, where weeds were overgrown, messy stone sculptures were piled up in disorder, there were two-winged tigers roaring up to the sky, and three male lions looked at the wind , There are monkeys with three pupils stepping madly, there are dexterous cranes holding beads and flapping their wings, each of them has a vivid image, like a living thing.

Under the invasion of the years, they have been dilapidated, some wings are broken, some heads are broken, buried deep in the weeds, covered with moss and dust, like a stone tomb.

It is hard to imagine how they came here and how many years they have experienced.

At the moment when he saw them, Tang Yan felt a certain familiarity and sadness from the bottom of his heart, as if a traveler who had been lost for a long time had finally found a familiar relative.

This feeling was very strange, but Tang Yan fell into a daze and walked over involuntarily.

"Tang Yan" Ailinda was about to call out, but Wu Zhen interrupted softly.

"Everyone has his own opportunity, this place belongs to him."

"You deliberately lured him here for this reason?"

"It was he who led us here." A benevolent old man in sackcloth came slowly, looking ordinary, like the grandfather next door in the mountain village, making people feel kind and kind.

"Master." The chubby monk saluted respectfully.

Elinda's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at the approaching old man in surprise. She was always vigilant, and she didn't realize when the other party appeared.What surprised her even more was that she couldn't detect the slightest fluctuation of the other party's spiritual power, as if she was really just an ordinary person.

Master?Is this someone from the Chenyuan Pavilion?

The old man calmly looked at the back of Tang Yan walking past, a little sad and confused. After a long time, he sighed quietly: "Fate is bound by fate, and fate is ended by fate. Everything is determined by heaven, and goodness is destiny."

"Master, Master Uncle has passed away." A trace of sadness flashed across the fat monk's face.

The old man sighed quietly: "At least he left the Buddha's heart behind."

"Do you know Tang Yan?" Alinda felt confused. What were the two monks talking about and what were they trying to do?
"It was he who guided us to come and do what we should do. The benefactor doesn't have to worry about it. When we have this good relationship, we will leave on our own. It's all determined by heaven."

Tang Yan walked into the group of stone sculptures, and lightly brushed the dilapidated stone sculptures with his fingertips. Some ripples could not help but appear in the depths of his heart, and golden lines began to emerge in the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian, spreading towards the bones and acupuncture points of the whole body. At the same time, a Buddha seal clearly appeared between the eyebrows, shining brightly.

"That's it..." Alinda looked at the scene in front of her in surprise. Tang Yan's strong body faintly showed a series of golden lines, which gradually spread and became clearer, climbing towards the center of the eyebrows as if possessing life.

On Tang Yan's bronze-colored back, the golden lines spread to form a vague outline, like a Buddha crossing his legs in meditation, exuding solemn majesty.

"That's Master Uncle!" The little fat monk's body trembled slightly, and he looked at the blurred outline fixedly, his eyes were slightly hazy, he was absent-minded for a moment, put his hands together, bowed deeply, and his expression was solemn.

"Sure enough, I haven't seen Brother Dukong for ten years." The old monk sighed again, closing his eyes to hide his sadness and memories.

Tang Yan didn't notice the changes in his body, didn't notice the golden brilliance, immersed in a certain mysterious realm, and continued to walk deep into the stone sculpture group, and as his fingertips slid across one by one, the stone sculptures one after another shattered and turned into pieces. As dust, it dissipated in the space silently, and in the end only the two stone sculptures in the deepest place remained.

A two-winged tiger roaring up to the sky, and a broken butterfly dancing lightly.

Tang Yan stood in front of them, lost his mind for a long time, bowed his head respectfully, and sat cross-legged in front of them. At this moment, two bright golden lights suddenly erupted from the stone carvings, resplendent and gorgeous, like the scorching sun, covering Tang Yan completely in.

At the same time, the sea of ​​qi in the dantian and the golden veins in the veins immediately exuded a more dazzling brilliance, spreading faster as if endowed with life, and tightly connected together.

The sea of ​​air is filled with endless brilliance. In the deepest part of the sea, the sleeping blood doll suddenly wakes up, looking up at the sea in horror. After a moment of trance, a violent roar resounds through the bottom of the sea: "Old bald donkey, you are cruel enough!" You are ruthless! The ancestor miscalculated you, and you actually led the people from Chenyuan Pavilion here!"

The blood doll was struggling frantically, but the golden lines on the surface of the sea rushed towards the bottom of the sea quickly, like a series of golden swords, piercing the blood doll densely. In an instant, the blood mist filled the air, roaring again and again, and a tyrannical breath filled the air sea In the depths, it was quickly purified by the golden brilliance.

In the end, the golden chains on the blood doll's body disappeared, but the golden runes were densely distributed. The originally chubby body became extremely thin, and it swayed weakly for a few times, falling into a deep coma, with only a trace of grief and resentment in its air. The depths of the sea echoed.

Tang Yan sat cross-legged among the weeds, concentrating on the golden runes that suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind, and tried his best to refine the golden breath that filled the meridians.A moment later, the stone carving of the tiger suddenly shattered, and thousands of golden lights condensed into a real 'swastika'-shaped Buddha seal, which was printed on Tang Yan's eyebrows.

A loud bang flashed through Tang Yan's mind, and the golden brilliance dissipated. It was like being in an endless starry sky, or immersed in a golden ocean, where countless strange creatures coexisted, whether they were mighty or manic, whether they were docile or light, whether they were Natural enemies and enemies exist quietly in this strange space, and there is a clear mark of '卍' on the forehead of every living being, exuding a distant and profound Buddha-nature brilliance.

The seal of ten thousand Buddhas plays the reincarnation of all things, gathers the good and clean thoughts of all living beings, follows with the seal of Buddha forever, towns with the seal of heaven forever, promotes the ancestral veins of ten thousand Buddhas, promotes the new theory of seal of ten thousand beasts, Then ten thousand Buddhas will gather, ten thousand seals will gather, and ten thousand gangs will gather!
This is a strange martial art that gathers ten thousand kinds of seals. It absorbs the characteristics of ten thousand kinds of monsters and combines them with the seal of Buddha, and derives ten thousand kinds of seals of different shapes. There are blazing sun seals derived from birds, Zhenhai seals derived from whale sharks, and even life and death seals derived from dark creatures!
Thousands of Gang Seals, Gathering Ten Thousand Laws!
Each seal has its own characteristics, and it is powerful because of the fusion of "Buddha's seal". After refining hundreds of types of seals, they can be gently suppressed and gathered into a hundred Buddha seals with the power to split mountains .After refining thousands of kinds of seals, it will have the power to move mountains and fill the sea. After gathering all kinds of seals, it will form a real heavenly gang of beasts, suppressing all evil in the event!
Tang Yan felt quietly, immersed in the state of ecstasy, the golden Buddha seal invaded the bones bit by bit, and the golden brilliance emitted also infiltrated the sea of ​​​​qi and meridians, as if a new transformation, slowly but powerfully is going on.

Roar!A roar of a tiger shook the sea of ​​air, and a golden double-winged tiger appeared between the sea of ​​air and the chaotic space, roaring to the sky, unusually heroic and majestic.With the refinement of the Buddha seal and the gradual infiltration of the golden light in the meridians, this golden tiger was also suppressed a little bit, and finally solidified there, guarding the position at the edge of the sea of ​​​​qi.

A moment later, the stone butterfly collapsed, and thousands of brilliance gathered into the mark of '卍', hidden in the center of Tang Yan's eyebrows, and the golden breath poured into all the bones of his body.A huge golden butterfly danced in the air above the sea of ​​qi in the dantian, stirring up the waves of the qi sea. It was miraculous and beautiful, exuding a strange magic power that reversed all living beings. Similarly, with the gradual refining of the seal of Buddha, this golden butterfly was suppressed in the air. The other direction is also the place where the air sea and the chaotic area meet.

Tiger seal!Ecstasy seal!
The two seals appeared in his mind. Tang Yan focused on chasing them, trying to get familiar with and comprehend them. One is fierce and domineering, and the other is light and captivating. It seems that two extremes collide, but they bring a fusion like water.

When the night sky was filled with stars and a crescent moon, the valley became silent, the shining golden brilliance disappeared, and everything returned to silence. Tang Yan slowly woke up from the comprehension and refinement.The surrounding area was dark and silent, only the mottled moonlight was shining through the branches of the tree. The little fat monk Wuzhen stood in front of him with a smile, looking at himself carefully.

(End of this chapter)