super bad fairy

Chapter 113 Excalibur Shikong
Han Wuzi replied: "In such an evil place, even if there are treasures, they are probably extremely evil treasures. How can decent people of my generation, orthodox Tiangang sect practitioners, use such evil magic weapons?"

"So, there must be treasures here?"

Zhen Huai immediately became happy. This cave is located in the back mountain of Shenjianzong. Obviously, someone has been there long ago. The cave is full of human bones along the way, and they are extremely hard bones of Tiangangzong cultivators with sword energy inside. .However, although there are many bones in the cave, it is still full of yin.It is conceivable that this treasure must still be in the cave.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhen Huai walked deeper and deeper, and a burst of loud laughter came from outside the cave along the cave. Master Aojian laughed loudly and said: "You are my disciple of Master Aojian, and my bones are buried here in the Excalibur Sect." I don’t know how many outstanding disciples have died in the land of bones. Now you can stay in the burial ground for such a long time without dying with only your spiritual cultivation. You are really talented enough to carry forward the mysterious swordsmanship of my Divine Sword Sect. "

Master Aojian became more and more excited as he spoke, and the more he spoke, the happier he became. His voice carried a gust of mountain wind from outside the cave, blowing into the cave, blowing away the evil spirit a little.

Only at this time did Zhen Huai know that the deep hole that he accidentally hit and fell into was called the Bone Burial Ground, and he learned from Ao Jian’s tone that this Bone Burial Ground is obviously extremely dangerous, otherwise There will be no dead bones.

Zhen Huai is not afraid of evil spirits, it all depends on the Buddhist relic on his body, and he does not know which eminent monk left this relic, when Zhen Huai slowly walks into a place with deep evil , a faint white radiance has been scattered from Zhen Huai's body, making him look like he is wearing a robe of white jade charm.

"...Prajna Paramita for a long time, see that the five aggregates are empty, and overcome all sorrows, Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form..."

A burst of Sanskrit singing sounded from within Zhen Huai's dantian, resounding within Zhen Huai's spiritual consciousness, and then Zhen Huai's spiritual consciousness was released from the body automatically, within ten feet outside the body, all the mountains, rocks and scenery were in full view, and The yin and evil energy within ten feet, after encountering the milky white halo of the relic, all became invisible and dissipated.

The righteousness of the Buddhist school is the nemesis of these evil things, and the relics are the essence of the Buddhist practice of a monk who has attained the Tao.

The change of the relic was so sudden, Zhen Huai was still a bit afraid of this evil spirit at first, but at this time happiness came so fast, like a sudden orgasm, often sometimes unconsciously , it has already leaked.

"Duh!"

With a low growl, Zhen Huai's hands automatically formed a mudra, and a picture automatically flashed in his mind. The mudra was facing the place where the evil spirit was the strongest, and he shouted: "Prajna Mahamudra!"

A huge palm phantom flew up from Zhen Huai's imprinted hands on his chest, and shrouded the place in front of him where the frost condensed and where the evil spirit was heaviest.

The road in the cave extends to this place, and it has come to an end, and the place where Zhen Huai is standing now is the end point where the evil spirit is the strongest.

Thick evil energy filled the space with a radius of more than ten feet. It was as thick as a pot of white porridge. You could feel the thickness of the evil energy when you stretched out your hand.

With such a strong evil spirit, that unknown treasure must not be ordinary!
Maybe once this treasure comes out, it will shock the world.

The Prajna Mahamudra is printed in the place where the evil energy is the strongest, it is better than the spring sun melting snow, those evil energy are things that have no owner, and before it is too late to resist, they have already been raped by the Prajna Mahamudra.

"What a domineering handprint, I didn't expect there to be such a big Buddhist handprint in this relic!"

Zhen Huai thought inwardly, and suddenly found that after being stimulated by the evil spirit this time, the relic in his body, which originally only radiated Buddhist righteousness, actually contained such a Buddhist handprint in it. Therefore, if the relics are fully integrated in the future, perhaps all the mysteries of this Buddhist treasure will be absorbed and understood by Zhen Huai.

The evil spirit like frost dissipated under the Prajna Mahamudra, and the treasure hidden under the evil spirit finally appeared in front of Zhen Huai.

There is a high platform in the cave, and there are five black mandala flowers on the platform, tightly entangled with an ancient silver-white jade sword.

"Nine You Mandala! Excalibur Excalibur! I didn't expect that both good and evil treasures would appear in the burial place of the Excalibur Sect!"

At this time, Han Wuzi woke up again, his voice was trembling, and then he walked out of Zhen Huai's body directly, turning into a sluggish phantom, standing beside Zhen Huai, as if he would appear at any time. Blown away by the cold wind, but his eyes and face were extremely excited, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

What are these two things that can make a master like Han Wuzi so excited?
Zhen Huai could only see waves of hoarfrost rising from the petals of the Nine Nether Mandala, and being blown away by the upright energy of the Buddhist school.

(End of this chapter)