Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 276 The Witch Qin Xuan
"Amitabha, I am a disciple of the Sanguang Buddha taught by Xiaoxitian. Today I came to the precious land only for wine, meat and money, not for the dead, so good!" The young monk twirled the Buddha beads, and immediately bowed deeply to the Nangu forbidden place.

At the same time, on the Buddhist beads in the hands of Monk Sanguang, the Buddha's light sprinkled, and countless Buddhist scriptures turned into runes and floated in the Buddha's light, which actually isolated the power of the blood moon from the outside world.

If monk Sanguang's words were heard by the Buddhist cultivators of Xiaoxitian, there would probably be a wave of criticism. Buddhism and Taoism are the way to rectify Hong Ci and save all sentient beings. Undead corpses, twenty for wine, meat and money, this is simply against Buddhism.

Monk Sanguang didn't care about the Buddha or not. After the worship, a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and he took out a candle and put it in the southwest corner.

"Although the poor monk is a disciple of the Buddha, when he enters this cemetery, he still has to abide by the rules of the tomb passage. People light candles and ghosts blow out lamps. If the lights don't go out, it won't be too late for the poor monk to enter again!" Light the candle in the southwest corner.

The whole body of the candle was golden yellow. As soon as the candle was lit, the light of the Golden Lotus Buddha flashed in an instant, and a breath of rectification and compassion spread out in an instant. The candlelight was golden, like gold under the sun, extremely dazzling.

At this moment, if there are martial artists who practice Buddhism and Taoism here, they will definitely recognize that this is the unique Buddhist candle of Xiaoxitian Sect, a holy place of Buddhism and Taoism. It is extremely precious, and it is only useful for serving the true Buddha. Cultivating under the light of this Buddha will definitely be able to calm the mind and mind, and can largely avoid insanity. This kind of Buddhist candle is only worth hundreds of spirit crystals in the outside world, and there is no market for it. Only the children of some big families in Wanyu can buy it able to enjoy.

However, it is this kind of precious Buddhist candle that was lit at the southwestern corner of the ground in a clumsy way at this moment.

People light candles, ghosts blow lamps!This is the rule of tomb robbers in ancient times. Anyone who has been involved in the tomb robbery industry basically knows that before entering the tomb, a candle must be lit in the southwest corner of the tomb. As long as the candle is not extinguished, it means that you can enter the tomb. If the candle is extinguished , it proves that the tomb is dangerous, and most tomb robbers choose to retreat.

The buddhist monks of Xiaoxitian would probably be fuming with anger if they saw this scene. The Buddhist candles used to serve the incomparably sacred Buddha were actually used as objects for tomb robbers. This is a shame to Buddhism.

The Buddhist candle fell to the southwest of the South Ancient Forbidden Land. The candle flame swayed with the wind, and then returned to normal, exuding a correct Buddha's light.

"As expected of the candle under the Buddha's feet, it works, and it really didn't disappoint the poor monk!" Sanguang Buddha looked at the Buddha emitting the Buddha's light, and couldn't help laughing with satisfaction.

After the words fell, he directly raised his foot and was about to walk deep into the South Ancient Forbidden Ground.

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At this moment, a light wind suddenly blew, flickering the Buddha candle in the southwest corner, Sanguang Buddha stopped immediately, and the light yellow monk robe on his body fluttered like ripples in the wind .

Sanguang Fozi turned his head slightly, his face froze, revealing a look of a pig brother.

I saw a woman in white, all in purple, her beautiful cheeks were as fat as jade, like a purple orchid blooming in a forbidden place, making the world pale.

Under the purple clothes, the bulging breasts make people want to see, and a pair of big white long legs are looming and slender, as if they can catch the eyes of all living beings just by looking at them.

Sanguang Buddha's eyes were full of spring, and the corner of his mouth was drooling, as if he had seen some peerless delicacy.

The white-haired woman came from the void, and her footsteps landed on the ground, but she condensed a black magic lotus. She stepped forward with her slender legs, and the magic lotus flower bloomed and scattered, and the magic energy instantly diffused out. beauty.

"Am I beautiful?" The white-haired woman glanced at Sanguang Buddha coldly, and her indifferent and ethereal voice rang out in the air.

"It's beautiful! It's so beautiful that the poor monk wants to return to vulgarity and take a girl as his wife!" Sanguang Buddha swallowed, and said immediately.

"Oh, is that so?" The white-haired woman showed her face, and a killing intent flashed in her beautiful eyes. In an instant, a purple sleeve shot out of the woman's hand. Ten Thousand Devils Chaozong Map.

The moment the purple sleeve appeared, countless magical principles gushed out from the sleeve, and the cloth sleeve, which was as soft as yarn, turned out to be like a peerless blade, piercing through the void and directly darting towards Sanguang Buddha's heart.

The moment Zixiu approached him, the Buddhist bead in Sanguang Buddha's hand twitched, and a Buddhist mantra suddenly emerged, blocking the breathtaking Zixiu in an instant, and the Buddha's light filled the sky, instantly disintegrating the magic law that was used in front of him .

"Girl, why does it seem like you want the life of a poor monk when you meet? After all, you are a princess of a country, how can you be so rude?" Sanguang Buddha wiped the halazi at the corner of his mouth, and said straightly.

"Pure Dharma, are you from Xiaoxitian?" The white-haired woman wrinkled her beautiful eyes and called back the purple sleeve spirit weapon that flew out.

"The beautiful woman has good eyesight. The poor monk is Xiaoxitian Buddha's son. The Buddha's name is Sanguang. May I ask the beautiful woman's name?" Sanguang nodded slightly, and then smiled authentically.

The white-haired woman frowned slightly, her eyes pondered for a while, she seemed to think of something, and then said slowly: "You all know that I am a princess of a country, but you don't know my name?"

"Beauty, what you said is wrong. The so-called Buddha counts the world, and the poor monk counts the girl's identity has already consumed a lot of mind. Instead of wasting your mind to calculate a divination, why not ask the beauty to tell me directly?" Monk Sanguang The ring smiled authentically.

"The art of divination! When did the people of Xiaoxitian know the art of divination?" The white-haired woman's beautiful eyes moved, and she suddenly asked in doubt.

When Monk Sanguang heard it, he smiled and explained: "The beauty doesn't know something. Of course those old bald donkeys in Xiaoxitian don't know how to do divination. I learned this divination in the ancestral grave of Feixian Sect , The poor monk is always eager to learn, if you don’t mind if you are a beautiful woman, we can have a good discussion at night about the philosophy of men and women creating life!”

"Hmph, I don't want to offend Xiao Xitian, but you'd better not offend me, otherwise I might do something to destroy Buddha and monk!" The white-haired woman said coldly.

"Hey, it turns out that he is the disciple of the Red Sleeve Empress, and he came here for a young man in the Lingfu realm, the daughter of the Yuan Emperor Yuqin's family, Miss Qin Xuan, a good name, a good name!" Monk Sanguang didn't seem to hear Qin Xuan's words. The warning sound was average, and he said after pinching his fingers.

"Heavenly secrets and divine fortunetelling!" Qin Xuan couldn't help but be moved when he saw the formula in Monk Sanguang's hand, and said with a beautiful face, "You actually know the lost divination technique taught by Feixian!"

(End of this chapter)