MTL - Capture the Jade-Chapter 82 【Catch bugs】Side by side
The footsteps stopped abruptly.
The monk stopped.
Teng Yuyi felt that one of her hearts hung tremblingly in her chest as the sound outside the door stopped.
With the magic power of this thing, no amount of magic weapons can stop it, but she knows that this great monk has always had a hobby, which is to argue with others.
The last time in the underground palace of Yuzhen Nuguan Guan, Lin Chengyou took advantage of this to lead her to escape.
At first, she couldn't understand why a Buddhist traitor who became a demon was so keen on this matter. Later, she learned that this monk Zangji was expected to inherit the mantle of the Wheel-turning King, but he was punished by the Wheel-turning because of two crimes of anger and jealousy. Wang Fu took the cassock and the dharma bowl.
It is really intriguing that a Buddhist Zen Hezi with a cultivation level actually committed the crime of "jealousy" for no reason.
What made her even more curious was who was the mantle that this monk Zangji could not ask for, who was finally passed on.
It is a pity that there are very few passages about Naizhong in the Brahma scriptures. Juesheng and Jizhi told her that even if Master Mingtong from the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion took a large group of monks to transcribe them day and night, they could not find the same sect before Naizhong fell into the devil's way. Who are the brothers and sisters? For Buddhism, the story of a monk of the Asura Tao degenerating into the king of ghosts in the **** world is really not worth recording in detail.
But as long as these trivial legends are mixed together, Teng Yuyi can roughly draw a conclusion that the problem of this great monk's love for debate may be related to the opportunity for him to transform into demons at the beginning. "; jealousy lingers, and murderous intentions arise.
As long as he encounters Ji Feng who is hiding a mystery, it will trigger the jealousy in the monk's heart. Debating machines with people is not about what is in front of him, but about the debate that made him lose the mantle in the first place.
He was trapped in this demonic barrier, and he could never be freed from it for eternity.
At this moment Teng Yuyi is gambling.
I bet this monk can't help but answer.
As long as it is willing to answer, it means there is a chance to delay, so she will not be eaten by this monster before she can come to the rescue.
She waited with bated breath, it was only a breath, but it seemed like a lifetime had passed, because she was too nervous, sweat dripped onto her eyelids unknowingly, but she didn't dare to blink.
Soon there was movement outside the door, and the hair on Teng Yuyi's back exploded, lest he see the figure coming in. Fortunately, the monk Hong Sheng asked.
"Amitabha. This Tanyue, I don't know what the poor monk missed?"
Teng Yuyi's tense heartstrings loosened, and hurriedly said: "Doesn't the Master remember?"
It was quiet outside the door.
Mingtong looked back at Teng Yuyi in amazement, and he knew that this monster loves debates, but if he didn't want to solve the puzzle, he would just randomly annoy the monster.
This puzzle must be self-defeating, the so-called "solvable, can also be released", so he clearly knew that he should throw out the edge to delay the time, but he did not dare to open it without authorization. First of all, he knew that few puzzles can stumped this puzzle Second, if the monk realizes that he has been teased, it will not be as simple as eating a few people, but will be angry and release all the Yin energy.
At that time, even if the abbot and the others came, they would be shocked by the Yin force.
This Teng Tanyue rashly asked the question, but has he thought about the consequences of doing so?
Sure enough, I heard the monk Zangji laughing outside. The laughter was as flat as a straight line, and the sullenness was chilling.
Mingtong was terrified, as long as Teng Tanyue said another random sentence, the monk would start killing him, but before he could steal the conversation, he heard Teng Yuyi say: "Last time I was in the underground palace, I promised to take the fourth disciple of the master to fetch water. , but I failed to fulfill the contract because of fear in my heart. Fortunately, the Master was not angry or angry, and I was also ashamed and had an epiphany. Tonight, the Master came to me for alms. , I wonder if the Master forgot the appointment of the day? If you don't bring Dingji Jalli, you are missing the token of fulfilling the appointment."
Mingtong opened his mouth, he was already in a turmoil, and when he heard this, he felt a sense of survival, almost forgetting that Teng Tanyue had already dealt with this monster once. These words were true and true, and as soon as they exited, the object of the monk Zangji's alms was Teng Tanyue himself.
No matter how the hidden machine answers next, it is destined to encounter barriers.
If the monk Zangji said that he "did not bring it", it would mean that he had broken the contract and that he himself had committed the four-fold forbidden crime of "false speech", and there would be no way to pursue Teng Tanyue's breach of trust.
If the monk Zangji said "bring it", with the habit of this monster, he would definitely be unable to bear the riddle. It is easy to say that there are puzzles. There has always been a rule when this thing and people argue, and they will never kill before the other party has answered.
Therefore, Teng Tanyue's remarks undoubtedly won a little time for everyone in the room to live.
Mingtong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and nodded at Teng Yuyi, not knowing how the monk would answer, pinched the cold sweat and waited for a while, when he heard the shaking sound of the fan outside, the monk Zangji replied leisurely. : "Dingji has already come, can't Tan Yue see it?"
***
In the front yard, four Dharani scriptures with a height of several feet stand in front of the Buddha Hall.
There is a big object trapped in the formation. The big object is dressed as a monk, holding a bowl in the left and a fan in the right. However, the body is more than ten feet tall, the whole body is dark as lacquer, and the eyes are as bright as electricity. It seemed that he was suffering great pain, and every time he swayed, the dark clouds on the night sky would surging.
Abbot Yuanjue sat cross-legged on the high lotus platform in the north, pounding the wooden fish with one hand, and quickly turning the Buddha beads with the other.
Hundreds of monks sat around in four directions, east, west, north and south, all holding rosary beads and reciting mantras in unison.
The Sanskrit sound stopped the clouds, and the purple light flashed faintly in the array.
In order to prevent the ghosts of the underworld from being summoned, the temple had long since buried scriptures around it. The reasoning was enough to keep the ghosts away for several miles, but the Taoist priests of each view still insisted on swept aside to ensure that nothing could go wrong.
Lin Chengyou sat on the eaves, actually doing nothing. The Dharani scriptures of the Four Great Dharma Protectors were built even higher than the top of the roof. They rose into the sky, each on one side. Hundreds of monks were sitting in the courtyard, and they gathered around the lotus platform to help guard the formation.
This is the first time that Lin Chengyou has seen such a large Buddhist formation. Thinking about it, as long as the endurance cannot escape the formation, there is no need for them to intervene.
But perhaps because of the King of Ghosts, even if he was trapped in the formation, his heavy-duty Yin force didn't seem to show any signs of diminishing. This could be seen just by looking at the nebula above his head.
But as long as it can be delayed until dawn, everything is easy to say.
Seeing that it was time to give birth, Lin Chengyou was on guard and watched carefully for a while. There was no sign of escaping from the big things in the array. He was slightly relieved, and suddenly smelled a burning smell, as if something was on fire.
Could something have happened to the chef? Lin Chengyou's heart was full of alarm bells, and he was about to pass by, but suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Nai Chong in the scripture pavilion, which was still struggling, and then looked at the Taoist priests of the Taoist temples below, they also seemed to smell the smell of burnt, and they all rushed He looked up and looked for the source of the smoke.
Soon, several Taoist priests climbed up on the roof beams, and Jiao said, "Sir, is there a fire somewhere else?"
He did not dare to speak too loudly, for fear of distracting the monks in the formation.
Lin Chengyou fixedly looked in the direction of the chef, but the Yingling Stone in his arms didn't respond. It didn't seem like there was anything wrong there, so he patiently said, "It's time, beware of deceit."
The Taoist priests were stunned, and patted their foreheads: "That's right, this thing is extremely clever, don't fall for its tricks."
Someone said: "The abbot is sitting on the lotus platform, and all the evils in the world can't get close. As long as the abbot doesn't move, it means that everything is an illusion."
But then, they saw the abbot Yuanjue raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had sensed the smell of burning in the air.
Not only the abbot Yuanjue, but also the expressions of the big disciples, such as Mingxin and Jianxing, have also undergone subtle changes.
Lin Chengyou's heart sank, could it be an illusion?
The Yingling Stone in his arms did not move, could the gang of black cloaks return? Immediately, he broke out in a cold sweat, and without a word, swept to the backyard: "Every senior stay here to take care of it, I'll go see what's going on."
After a while, I found out that something was wrong. The light above the chef was very good, and there was no sign of fire in the surrounding area. I knew that I was fooled and hurriedly turned back to the front yard. All right, the Abbot Yuanjue and others also sat in their original positions.
The Taoist people said happily and nervously: "I understand, a Taoist friend over there accidentally burned his Taoist robe when he used a fire zigzag to light a talisman. When the wind blew, the smoke blew over there. Just now It has been extinguished, causing us to think that the big thing is playing tricks."
Lin Chengyou looked at the scorched Taoist robe below, the smoke was indeed floating up from the front hall, tsk, what happened just now? , looked up at the nebula above his head, only glanced at it, and suddenly a basin of cold water poured down his head, and the cluster of nebula did not move.
A gust of wind passed through Lin Chengyou's heart, and Huo Ran stood up: "Abbot, that big thing has escaped."
While talking, he hurriedly swept to the back chef, looking at this posture, the monsters fled left and right, damn, why Ying Lingshi didn't respond. It's okay to go somewhere else, but if you go to the chef - a cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.
In the formation, the Abbot Yuanjue seemed to have already noticed something was wrong, and suddenly opened his eyes, the monks swayed slightly, and looked up at the Dharani Sutra. The ghost in it is just a shadow.
Someone raised his hand and threw a dharma bowl, and the ghosts in the formation shattered in response, but seeing the gloomy wind whistling and dark clouds gathering from all directions, before you knew it, the monastery had already become a huge closed cage.
The monks and Daoists turned pale in shock. All that was just an illusion. When the Yin force of Zi Shi was strong, this formation could no longer be held back.
They were all played by this monster!
***
When the monk Mingtong heard Naizhong's answer, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Everything in the world has weaknesses, and Naizhong is no exception. Teng Tanyue's remarks have already aroused the devil's thoughts in the big thing's heart. When the puzzle came, it was finally delayed. .
Jue Sage and Abandoned Wisdom were unknown, and they were busy looking around with wide-eyed eyes. Mingtong secretly shook his head at them, rather than answering indiscriminately, he might as well be patient.
He looked back at the people in the room and motioned them to stop talking nonsense. The people in the room were already so frightened that they nodded hurriedly.
Teng Yuyi held her breath and waited, finally holding it back, just hoping that Lin Chengyou and the others would come over quickly, when she heard the sound of "hushhuhu" from the fan, her heart suddenly got stuck in her throat again, although this monster occasionally Excited to solve puzzles, but always have little patience.
After only three blows, there was a cloudy wind outside the door. The wind rolled up the flowers and leaves on the ground and made a rustling sound. The monk said, "Hey, hasn't Tan Yue seen Dingji yet?"
As if he had not waited for an answer, there was a bit of impatience in his voice.
Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi were so frightened that they hurriedly blocked Teng Yuyi behind them, and everyone in the room panicked. They all knew that if Teng Yuyi delayed Teng Yuyi a little longer, it meant that everyone could endure a little longer. They all helped to find the figure of the little monk with their eyes, but they couldn't see anything after looking for it for a long time.
Teng Yuyi looked around in panic, and found that there was a water tank in the corner of the chef, and hurriedly said to Duanfu, "Go get a bowl of water."
The crowd rushed to get the water. Just as Teng Yuyi took the bowl, the monk seemed to have given up his patience and walked into the house while fanning his palm fan: "The poor monk is extremely thirsty, I can't wait to drink water."
Teng Yuyi hurriedly said in a trembling voice, "Hey, I saw Dingji Jali! It turned out that he was standing three feet away from that thing, that thing had no color, no name, no surname, no source, no shape, no shape. No wonder I I didn't see it just now. (Note 1
The monk Zangji paused and said with a long smile: "'No color and no appearance, no name and no surname, no source, no shape, no shape', Tan Yue is talking about the moonlight. But at this moment, the cloud covers the moon, where is the moonlight?"
Speaking of the last laugh, the laughter was cold and severe, and when the fan was shaken, the surging Yin Qi suddenly turned into a cold wind, blowing the casement with a clatter.
Teng Yuyi was busy and said again: "Wait a minute—"
There seemed to be monstrous anger in the monk's voice: "Duh, you dare to argue. You are a little idiot, you are talking nonsense, you are not allowed to be forgiven, and you should go to hell!"
While speaking, the tall figure in a cassock flashed into the room, the mans shoes moved, and the sound of the wind blew up, and the phantoms of various shapes and shapes wrapped in the wind screamed towards Teng Yuyi.
The people in the room were so frightened that they hugged their heads and screamed, but before they could run away, their feet were caught by a pair of invisible ghost hands, and they suddenly fell to the ground.
The lamp in the corner of the room suddenly went out, the darkness deepened the sense of fear, and the cries of everyone became more and more severe. Seeing the figure at the door getting closer and stronger, even Teng Yuyi was a little desperate. I heard someone say in the air outside: "The Master is absurd."
Everyone seemed to be in a dark room when there was a light, and they were so excited that they hugged their heads and cried, Lin Chengyou is here! They were finally saved! Teng Yuyi quickly wiped away her cold sweat, and then shivered again. The monk was blocking the door. No matter how capable Lin Chengyou was, he probably wouldn't be able to stop the monster from swallowing them.
Sure enough, the yin wind showed no sign of stopping, but turned into a sharp blade and rolled to his feet with a hula la, his life was hanging by a thread, but he heard Lin Chengyou say again: "'No color, no name, no surname, no source and endless, Formless and shapeless, since it is a thing with no name and surname, why did the Master blurt out the word 'moonlight'? The game has not yet been resolved, and the Master has already lost."
As soon as the voice fell, the wind stopped.
Half of the monk's figure was hidden in the shadows at the door, as if he was thinking about Lin Chengyou's words, but also seemed to be annoyed by his mistakes. The room was calm and windless, but the chill was getting stronger and stronger.
Just when he was losing his mind, in the hazy dark night outside the house, the fire suddenly blazed, and a fire dragon jumped down from the treetop. live in its head.
When it was too late, Lin Chengyou broke through the window and entered: "Run!"
Ming Tong was finally able to move, and jumped up to protect everyone and ran out: "This is the back door, hurry up."
Although Teng Yuyi was busy escaping for her life, her heart was still hanging on her chest. Lin Chengyou was a successful sneak attack, but how could he be trapped by a talisman dragon, Juesheng and Qizhi were also anxious, and suddenly heard the sound of wooden fish outside the door. Hearing the sound of chanting, the abbot brought someone there, and the two gave up. They planned to **** Teng Yuyi and the others away first, and then come back to help senior brother.
The group followed closely Mingtong's pace, and quickly ran out of the back door. There are exits on the left and right in the narrow alley. The left is the direction of leaving the temple, and if you turn right, you will circle back to the east wing. The crowd followed Mingtong and turned right without hesitation. No matter where they fled, they could not escape death. It was better to stay in the temple, at least with the protection of the monks in the temple.
The moon was dark and the stars were scarce, and I didn't even have a lantern to illuminate. In the dimness, I could only rely on the sound of footsteps to tell the direction. I could see the alley, and there were trees in front of me, but at this moment, a sudden sound came from behind. Strange loud noise.
The sound was terrifying, as if a huge beam hit the ground, with a "dong" sound that shook the surrounding trees. Closer, closer.
When everyone looked back, they couldn't help gasping for breath. Not far behind, a giant black shadow suddenly appeared. It was several feet tall and mighty like a god. It ran straight towards them. The loud noise was when the giant moved. from.
"No, it's the original form of that monster!" Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi said in shock.
Seeing that thing getting closer and closer, Peng Huayue and the others were so frightened that their hearts and souls were shattered.
Teng Yuyi also ran, and she was the fastest one.
But she only ran a few steps in the direction of the east wing, and without warning, she saw the thing appearing in front of her, so she turned around and ran towards the west wing, and the thing appeared in the west again.
This time, even Duanfu saw that something was wrong, and desperately protected Teng Yuyi and backed away: "Ma'am, it seems to be coming for you."
That thing's pace was as fast as lightning. When it passed through the woods, countless pines and cypresses were trampled by it, and its branches were broken. In an instant, Teng Yuyi had nowhere to hide, clenched Xiaoyajian tightly and said desperately, "It's a big deal!"
At this moment, a golden net suddenly flew out from the slanting thorn. The golden net was as wide as a quilt, and suddenly stopped the monk's pace.
After Lin Chengyou flew and threw the golden net, he seized the opportunity to dive down, grabbed Teng Yuyi after landing, and protected her behind him.
At the same time, the surrounding Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded, and the abbot Yuanjue held a wooden fish and led the disciples to quickly walk out of the woods on one side.
The Taoists also jumped out from the dark with their magic weapons.
Teng Yuyi was still panting from her chest. She hid behind Lin Chengyou to wipe off her sweat, and then heard Lin Chengyou say, "This golden net won't stop it for long, go over there."
"it is good."
The giant was bound by the golden net, and turned into a tall monk with a face as white as a gourd on the spot. He couldn't move forward, so he tore the golden net wantonly, but failed to tear the golden net, but his own palms appeared. Burnt smoke.
Lin Chengyou obviously didn't intend to go far, and took Teng Yuyi and his party to the edge of the forest, stopped to look at Teng Yuyi, her hairpin was crooked, and her skirt was wrinkled, but there was no sign of injury, so he said: "This thing comes and goes like Dian, if you can’t subdue it tonight, you can even be caught by it when you run to Luoyang, don’t run away in vain, it’s better to stay here and rest for a while, it just so happens that I will also help Abbot Yuanjue to subdue the demons.”
Teng Yuyi gasped and nodded, looked around, found a stone and sat down at random, Lin Chengyou did not sit, but stood in front of her, Juesheng and Qizhi next to their senior brothers, while counting the number of monks, said: "Together One hundred and eight monks. This is a replacement for the Arhat formation? Brother, will the Arhat formation be more effective than the Dharani Sutras of the Four Dharma Protectors?"
Lin Chengyou didn't know what to do, stared at the monk in the golden net, and hummed casually.
As soon as he spoke, footsteps came from outside the forest, and when he looked back, it was Mingtong who led Peng Huayue and others.
Mingtong took a lot of effort to find the people who had run away one by one. Thinking that the surroundings were not safe, he had to lead them to the edge of the forest. When they got there, he first bowed to Lin Chengyou and the others, and then Let the girls find a place to sit down.
The resistance has been trapped by the Arhat formation, but the yin strength has not diminished at all. Lin Chengyou stared at the Abbot Yuanjue and the others with a vaguely uneasy expression.
Juesheng and Qizhi waited anxiously for a while, remembering what happened just now, and wondering, "Senior brother, so many people ran out of the kitchen just now, why does this monster keep chasing Mrs. Teng."
Lin Chengyou glanced at Teng Yuyi. Previously, all the monks and Taoists in the temple were tricked by the monster. If Teng Yuyi didn't try to delay it for a while, he might have been in trouble when he arrived. Thinking of this, the feeling of unease in my heart came back again. It appeared, he thought for a while and said, "Previously, Madam Teng gave this monster a puzzle, but the monster didn't even solve the puzzle. This is a great shame for it. With this monster's habit, it will always It's not surprising to entangle Mrs. Teng."
Teng Yuyi used the spring velvet to wipe the perspiration for herself, and after hearing the words, she said, "This monk also has a profound sense of Zen, why can't he even solve such a mystery."
Lin Chengyou: "Of course it's because it has a high self-esteem, you must know that it was-"
Suddenly: "What did you just say?"
Teng Yu was confused, and hurriedly repeated his words: "I said that this monk has profound Zen principles."
Lin Chengyou was stunned, he finally knew what the wrong feeling was, he threw away the branch in his hand, smiled and nodded and said, "You are right, how could I forget this, this monk is 'profound Zen', I finally know Why can't even the Dharani Sutras of the Four Dharma Protectors be able to stop this monster?"
Juesheng and Qizhi opened their mouths in surprise: "Senior brother, what does this mean..."
"No matter how advanced the Buddhist formation is, don't try to stop it," Lin Chengyou looked back at the monks in the formation, "This thing has been immersed in Buddhism for many years, how can I not know how to break the formation? The idea of subduing demons may be wrong at the beginning."
He raised his voice: "Seniors, take a step to speak."
The Taoist priests led the apprentices over in amazement: "Sir."
Lin Chengyou said: "The Buddhist traitors have always been collected according to the Buddhist method, but this thing has fallen into the devil's way and should no longer act according to common sense. The Arhat Formation can't trap this monster, it pretends to be trapped, but it is just waiting for the Yin force. At the moment when it is fully recovered, before it escapes, we must quickly set up the Taoist Xuantian Soul System."
"Xuantian Soul Controlling Formation?" Everyone was shocked. This formation is more complicated than Xuantian Formation. There must be thirty-seven-twenty-one people in the law, and they must be…
Lin Chengyou looked around: "If you delay it any longer, I will be unable to escape from anyone. I will come to the main battle, and those who can help will stand up for me immediately."
Jiantian and Jianxian looked at each other and waved their hands helplessly: "Hey, Shizi, the old way can't help you this time, we are no longer boys."
Their voices are not small. Lin Chengyou's face did not change when these words came out, but the ladies and women in the forest were silent, and Teng Yuyi was dumbfounded. It turned out that, although she had been paying attention to Lin Chengyou's actions, she didn't pay attention to hearing it. In this case.
Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi took the lead in running behind their senior brothers.
Several young Taoists also raised their hands one after another: "Poor Taoists can also help out—"
In a blink of an eye, twenty people gathered together, and with Lin Chengyou, it was enough to start the battle.
Lin Chengyou shook out the lock soul from his sleeve, cast a spell to turn it into a long sword, and said sternly: "Don't forget the lesson just now, this thing can do far more ghost tricks than we expected, we'll ignore it later. Whatever happens, remember not to be distracted."
The young Taoists responded in unison, and immediately took their place according to the formation.
Lin Chengyou said to the Taoist priests again, "I beg your seniors to help swept the formation, especially to protect the people in the forest."
Seeing Tian and others nodded solemnly: "Don't worry!"
The monk in the formation seemed to have noticed something. While struggling in the formation, he said with a strange smile: "How can a Taoist person take care of my Buddhist affairs?"
Lin Chengyou sneered: "'All things are cultivated together without harming each other, and the Tao is parallel but not contradictory.' You dare to call yourself a Buddhist person who is not allowed by heaven and earth?"
As he spoke, he jumped up to the top of the tree, stood up, pointed his sword to the sky: "Aming, the **** of the East Sea, Zhuliang, the **** of the West Sea, Jucheng, the **** of the South Sea, Yuqiang, the **** of the North Sea. Ghosts, provoking calamities, rushing like laws. (Note 2
"break-"
Following Lin Chengyou's order, in the dark night sky, four strands of light like silver snakes struck from all directions. The light reached the tip of Lin Chengyou's sword, forming a silver wave, several feet wide, winding down around the sword. After accumulating strength, he pointed the tip of the sword forward, and the silver wave suddenly rushed towards the monks in the formation.
The Taoists in the formation closed their eyes and recited the mantra, working together to help Lin Chengyou push the snow light to the extreme.
The monk was hit by the talisman, as if he was stabbed to the point by a sharp blade, and he screamed in pain.
The cry poured into people's ears, deeper than thunder. Teng Yuyi only felt a buzzing sound in her head, and hurriedly covered her ears.
The sound of the wooden fish and the chanting sounds of Yuanjue Abbot and others were a little higher, and the endurance was already injured. After listening to this Sanskrit sound again, I felt unbearable pain. , growling again.
This roar shook the leaves in the forest, Lin Chengyou dropped the tip of his sword, drew the ground in the air, recited the mantra for a moment, and suddenly lifted the tip of the sword, hitting a silver bolt again.
The heavy-duty was beaten and his body was short, and he was still struggling to resist, his body swayed violently, and he tried to raise his hands.
How could Lin Chengyou let this monster find the gap in the formation, he secretly poured all his inner strength into the tip of the sword, sweat beaded on his forehead during the confrontation, and the Taoists guarding the formation were aware of it, and they were busy releasing their inner strength.
Finally, the resistance seemed to be unbearable, and fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no movement for a while.
There was a small Taoist priest on the east side of the formation. When everyone finally surrendered to the big monster, he was ecstatic and stretched his neck to see what happened. Unexpectedly, the long sword in his hand slanted.
See Tian Li shouted: "Don't be distracted! Do you want to die!"
Only then did the little Taoist realize that he had made a big mistake, and he was busy straightening the tip of his sword. How could he know that he was a step too late when an extremely cold wind came from behind, grabbed his collar, and threw him out at once. .
The little Taoist screamed in silence again, and gave two sullen and pitiful laughs. He turned over and sat up, raised the bowl with his left hand, and started to wave the fan with his right.
Lin Chengyou was shocked. There was one person missing in the formation, which was equivalent to opening a gap, and no matter how hard the others in the formation exerted their strength, they would not be able to fill the gap.
As soon as the formation is broken, Yin energy will come from all corners. Even if the resistance is still trapped in the formation, there seem to be countless assistants outside the formation. Within a moment, the people in the formation will be killed by this Yin force driven by the resistance. Get a piece of armor not to stay.
He was busy racking his brains to think of countermeasures. The more life-threatening the moment, the more he needed to be calm. Fortunately, he was seriously injured, and he needed to adjust one or two times. Suddenly, he saw Teng Yuyi beckoning to him desperately under the tree, waiting for him to pay attention. When she came to her, she quickly pointed to Duanfu beside her.
Lin Chengyou's heart lit up. Although Duanfu didn't know Taoism, his inner strength was enough to resist the yin force.
It's just that Duanfu is a **** after all, not a pure yang body.
But there is no better way right now. Impure qi is better than not being able to fill the gap. He pointed at Teng Yuyi to the tip of his sword, meaning to wait for him to hit the third sword before letting Duanfu fill it up. Teng Yuyi thought about it. After a moment, he nodded in agreement.
As expected, Nai Chong did not attack immediately, but proclaimed a Buddha's name, sat upright, and then pointed at the abbot Yuanjue in front of him with a palm fan, and said sternly: "What is the name of repentance? What is the name of repentance? My former guilt. You monk keeps asking me to repent! What guilt do I have?!"
The opportunity could not be missed, Lin Chengyou was about to swing another sword, when Lin Wai suddenly came forward, and took the opportunity to take Nai's words:
"What's your guilt? You kill innocent people indiscriminately, slaughter your fellow students, your six roots are impure, you are hypocritical, you do a lot of evil, and you mess up the world. You are such a fake monk, but you keep saying 'Amitabha Buddha'! Bah, you are really a scum of Buddhism, you can see the wheel-turning king With a unique eye, if I were the wheel-turning king, I would not have passed the mantle to you back then!"
The man's voice was old, but the speed of his speech was very fast.
Lin Chengyou's sword tip trembled, and a flash of ecstasy suddenly flashed across his face.
As soon as the man landed, he just happened to stand in the position of the little Taoist priest who died tragically.
In this way, the formation has been restored.
When everyone saw the man clearly, they couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Daoist Qing Xuzi!"
Jue Sheng and Qi Zhi wept with joy, if they had not had to guard the formation, they would have jumped up: "Master!"
Teng Yuyi looked intently at the Taoist priest Qing Xuzi, about sixty or seventy years old. His appearance was unattractive and his body was thin. Judging from his appearance alone, he did not seem to be as good at maintaining as Yuanjue Abbot. His hair was almost all white, his face was full of wrinkles, and the corners of his mouth were He sipped tightly, not in a good temper.
Nai Chong was scolded by Qing Xuzi, his expression became extremely gloomy, he slowly turned his face to this side, waved his fan, the wind in the forest suddenly picked up, Qing Xuzi sat down cross-legged, and rolled his eyes at the top of the tree at the same time: "The boy is still What are you doing?! Hit it!"
Teng Yuyi added in her heart that her actions are also different from that of Yuanjue Abbot.
Lin Chengyou's expression returned to calm, the tip of the sword flicked, attracting the third Divine Sovereign Talisman.
"break!"
Before the heavy-duty fan was lifted to his chest, he was struck by this talisman. Lin Chengyou was ruthless, picking on the two old wounds in front of it, and it roared in pain and fell to the ground again.
Teng Yuyi's heart fell to the ground, when she suddenly heard footsteps outside the forest, she turned her head to look, she couldn't help being stunned, and saw that Grandpa came hurriedly with several lieutenants.
"Grandpa!" Teng Yuyi hurriedly brought Duanfu and the others forward.
Teng Shao's heart was tense at first, but when he saw that his daughter was safe and sound, his expression relaxed a little: "I met Daoist Qingxuzi outside the city. His old man heard about the resurrection of the world, and hurried back to Chang'an. Grandpa just couldn't worry about you, so he escorted the Taoist priest here."
It turned out that Daoist Master Qingxuzi was sent by Grandpa.
The author has something to say:
Here, from the allusion of Master Huineng asking his disciples in the "Altar Sutra", the original text is "No head, no name, no words, no front and no back", I changed it here to "No color, no appearance, no name, no surname, no name. The source is endless, formless and formless'". It is hereby indicated.
This is from Taoist classics such as "Yunji Seven Signs".
Shizi's phrase "all things grow together without harming each other, and the Tao runs in parallel without contradicting each other" comes from the Book of Rites.
This chapter was too difficult to write, mainly because I was stumped by Naizhong's wits and bravery against a stupid human like me. I almost vomited blood when I wrote it. Fortunately, the hardest part is finished, and the volume will officially end tomorrow. This chapter gives you a red envelope.