Big dreamer

On the top of the city, there was a sharp sound of "canglang" and the sound of a sword blade coming out of the body. Bai Xiaotian's figure also flew down from the sky and rushed towards the wave of evil ghosts.

"Xiaotian, these are the souls of the people of Chang'an. They are temporarily contaminated by demonic blood and their souls are disturbed. Just help to stop them. Don't kill them at will." An elderly Zen master named "Kongdu" from Huasheng Temple saw this. , an audible reminder will sound immediately.

Having said that, he stepped out in front of the other monks, raised his hand, and a Bay-leaf Buddhist Sutra flew out, extending like a long scroll of poetry and painting, entangling more than a hundred evil ghosts. In a circle, a golden light shot into the sky.

The evil ghosts in the scroll couldn't help but raise their heads to the sky and let out bursts of roars. Scarlet blood escaped from their mouths and noses. Their crazy expressions gradually subsided and they began to regain their composure.

At the same time, countless ancient Sanskrit characters on the Bayeux Buddhist scriptures were peeled off one by one, absorbing the blood and energy instead of the ghosts of the people, rising into the sky like fireflies, burning into little sparks, and dissipating.

Immediately afterwards, Zen Master Lu Chen raised his hand, and an Eight-Treasure Sutra Pillar descended from the sky and fell outside the city gate. It emitted streaks of colorful glazed light, and all the evil ghosts in the area it reflected were imprisoned. , unable to move at all. .

Elder Zhe Shi coughed lightly, and also flew out and landed in front of everyone. He walked among the evil ghosts. He held a Buddhist mirror in his hand and reflected the crazy evil ghosts one by one.

Every time the light fell, the evil ghosts illuminated by it froze and stayed in place, unable to move.

Bai Xiaotian made a sword gesture with his hand, raised his hand, and golden sword lights fell from the sky. They were lined up like shields, blocking both sides of the road into the city. Those who tried to bypass the city gate were scattered towards both sides of the city. The evil spirits blocked back.

The monks from all walks of life in the city's government also took action, temporarily stabilizing their position and blocking the counterattack of the ghost tide.

On the other side, Shen Luo plunged into the area filled with blood mist. Sounds like demonic whispers were immediately heard in his ears, and his eyes became blood red.

However, what surprised him was that there was no sight of a group of ghosts competing for food and rushing towards Chan'er. Instead, as soon as he got closer, the ghosts rushed towards him as if they had seen food.

Shen Luo also knew in his heart that these ghosts were acting like this due to the influence of the blood mist. Naturally, he would not kill them. He quickly turned around, and when the moonlight disappeared under his feet, he used the slanting moon step to shuttle through these ghosts. And passed.

When he passed through the many ghosts and saw Chan'er inside, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He was seen sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking up at the sky with a dull expression, with two traces of tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Directly opposite him, there was a tall white empty figure. He was wearing a snow-white cassock, a Five Buddha crown and a Vairocana hat on his head. He looked quite young and handsome, with a kind smile on his face. He lowered his head and was separated from Chan'er. Look at each other.

It is the hazy light emanating from this figure that protects Chan'er from the evil spirits.

As if noticing Shen Luo's gaze, the monk's shadow turned around, raised his palms and saluted him from a distance, and seemed to recite the Buddha's name silently.

Immediately afterwards, the figure suddenly pinched the magic formula with one hand and held it with five fingers towards the void.

There was a sudden roar of wind all around, and the billowing blood mist immediately rolled back, condensing towards the monk's phantom hand, until it solidified to the extreme, turning into a string of nine blood-colored beads, connected by a strand of golden thread. Together.

The monk twisted the blood-colored Buddha beads in his hand, and his body lit up with colorful glazed lights. With bursts of Buddha's light and righteousness, he condensed towards the beads in his hand, but his body gradually became transparent and illusory.

Until all the glazed light merged into the blood-colored beads, the two consumed each other until they were all gone.

The moment the blood-colored beads disappeared, the surrounding world returned to clarity. The ghosts of the people in Chang'an who had been previously bewitched also had the blood in their eyes dissipated. Their eyes returned to a dark green color, but their soul power was consumed a lot, and they all looked a little confused. chaos.

"Amitabha……"

At this moment, a Buddhist chant sounded. Shen Luo suddenly looked back and saw that Chan'er had stood up again, walking straight towards the mist in front of him, and continued to recite the rebirth mantra in his mouth.

This soft sound once again turned into a guiding sound, guiding Chang'an Yinhun towards Yinming again.

When everyone saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief and evacuated.

Shen Luo flashed his figure and came to Chan'er's side, standing side by side with him, invisibly protecting his path.

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A grand water and land ceremony, due to this twists and turns, did not finally end until the end of the Chou period.

Late at night, after Shen Luo returned to his residence, the image of thousands of lights rising in the night sky of Chang'an and thousands of ghosts entering the underworld outside the North City Gate was always reflected in his mind, and he could not calm down for a long time.

He sat cross-legged on the futon and meditated for a long time. With a thought in his mind, he took out the jade pillow.

His palms gently caressed the jade pillow, and his mind was immersed in it, and he soon felt the heavenly book suspended in it.

Ever since he accidentally summoned Tianchu to fight against his enemies and projected his dream cultivation into the real world, Shen Luo has been trying to communicate with Tianchu, but to no avail.

However, according to what Li Jing said at the beginning, communication with Tianchi depends entirely on the soul. Now he is unable to communicate. It is probably because the power of the soul is not strong enough, or the fluctuations of his spiritual thoughts are not strong enough.

Before, he was able to summon Tianju almost always when he was in danger and his life was in danger. At that time, the strong desire to survive and the fluctuation of his soul were probably the key to successfully communicating with Tianju.

Thinking of this, Shen Luo calmed down a little, and began to press his hands on the jade pillow, focusing all his mind on it, and deliberately turned it into a mental flame, floating towards the heavenly book suspended in the jade pillow. .

As the flame of the mind gets closer and closer, the heavenly book suspended in the jade pillow becomes larger and larger, almost like a palace hanging in front of it.

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Shen Luo tried to penetrate it with his mind, and touched it a few times like knocking on a door.

Tianchi only exuded a faint light and showed no reaction to Shen Luo's cautious attempts.

After Shen Luo hesitated for a moment, the light on the mental flame suddenly brightened, and almost seven of his minds were directed towards the Heavenly Book. This time, it was like a vicious guest coming to the door, slamming on the door.

However, the halo on the heavenly book flickered a few times, but there was still no reaction.

"Still not working?" Shen Luo's mind moved slightly and he made a decision in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the flame transformed by his spiritual thoughts suddenly rose and turned into a ball of blazing flames, rushing towards the heavenly book without any reservation.

"Boom..." It was like a thunder exploded in his heart, and his mind hit the heavenly book with all its strength.

This time, the Heavenly Book finally changed. There was a golden light on the surface. The long book slowly expanded. The words written on it flashed in light and dark. A name written at the end suddenly lit up and left the Heavenly Book. , suspended in the void.

"Sink"

The moment his mind subconsciously recited those two ancient seal characters, an extremely powerful attraction suddenly came out from the Heavenly Book, instantly pulling his mind in.