nyslfriends Chapter 405
Chapter 405
Chapter 405
"Deacon Wujian, Tianlong Babu, obey the order!"
The faint and beautiful voice echoed in the ghost prison, Shen Caiyan smiled sweetly, and the red lotus sea of flames reflected the beauty's smile, still so charming and seductive.
"The demon sage has fallen, and all the troops wiped out the Buddha's light. Since it is a Buddha prison, how can there be no Buddha in the prison?"
Countless bull-headed horses with faces of rabbits rising and falling, changed their formations, wrapped in red lotus fire, wrapped in ghost mist, and slowly moved towards another part of the ghost prison.
The ghost energy and Buddha nature are linked together, turning into countless gossamer wires, like light and electricity, adding another layer of restriction in the Wujiang ghost prison.
Where the Buddha's light is, it still forms its own world, but it seems like a moth that has fallen into a spider's web, fluttering, but still wrapped in layers.
The outermost area is the three-color sword light, after that is the sea of red lotus flames and the icy iron chains that are constantly cruising, and then there is the mesh formed by the intertwining and entanglement of Buddha nature and ghost nature.
In the innermost part is the deacon Wujian who gradually appeared, or the ghost army composed of bull's head and horse face, and the eight dragons and dragons each presented a wonderful image, using the mysterious Buddhist supernatural powers, and slowly peeling off the Buddha's light.
The collision of the evil power of the Buddha Prison and the Buddha Light of Mingyin is like two grinding discs sticking together to wear away each other, it seems to turn the Hell Prison upside down.The surging true power and Buddha nature seemed to sweep across the sky and waves, exuding a brilliance of hundreds of feet.
Shen Caiyan supported Jiang Moshu, misty eyes flashed in her eyes, "Master, my slave's hands and feet are clumsy, which hurt the master a lot. I will ask the master to punish me later."
This is also the first time for Jiang Moshu to encounter this kind of supernatural power that can be known in advance. No matter how he attacks, the Buddha's light can always defend in the most suitable way. , is inevitable.
If he hadn't been the master of the first generation of gods and demons, and would be able to reflect his own mind in the future, he would have been caught by the Buddha's light long ago.
The fact that the six temples in northern Xinjiang can monopolize a region really has its own extraordinary features.
"Know all the causes? Now that you are in the ghost prison, so what if you have previous knowledge? The slave family will use the brilliant military force to form a dull formation and fight a tough battle to wipe out this monk's Buddha's light."
The ghost mother was already filled with hatred, her silver teeth were frustrated, and the coldness in the phoenix's eyes was almost solidified.
Jiang Moshu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "It's okay, compared to fighting against Emperor Lian Ti, I feel more at ease this time.
Last time I was somewhat worried that the Immortal Venerable would let me go, but this time it was Caiyan, I was not worried at all. "
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely not let this monk have a chance to escape." Shen Caiyan's vermilion lips parted slightly, with a cautious look on her fairy face.
"Alright, then let me hold the battle for you." Xing Tian Shenmo was standing behind Jiang Moshu in an instant.
There is a god and demon in the formation, even if there is any supernatural power or magic weapon at the bottom of the box on the opposite side, it is enough to protect Shen Caiyan properly.
Even if the opposite side breaks through the ghost army of the Buddha Prison and smashes through the blockade of gods and demons, there is still a three-color sword field on the outermost periphery. It is absolutely impossible to break it easily.
After all, Jiang Moshu is even more difficult to accept that his own fighting skills are tyrannical, but the opponent uses methods to run away.
Since this endless ghost prison claims to eliminate evil karma and has no entry but no exit, it is destined that only one party will be able to go out alive to bathe in the sky today.
Jiang Moshu looked intently, the supernatural powers of the Infernal Buddha Prison and Dingyuan Temple had exploded, and the battle was in full swing.
Because of the unimpeded Buddha's light for thousands of kalpas, Ming seized the opportunity again and again, the Buddha's light flashed, the purple light was like a sword, and the auspicious clouds were lifted like a shield, and the warring ghosts and Buddhas turned into dark mist and gray smoke, and their souls were broken in an instant.
And the Yin army is like a sea like a tide, and there are eight ghost kings who present the eight dragons and eight parts, bless the Yin army with Buddhist supernatural powers, and seem to use ghost soldiers and soul blades to tear apart the barrier of Buddha's light. .
Jiang Moshu squinted his eyes, and said slowly, "Seng Rujue, since he is an enemy of the Buddha, why not just go to hell in the Buddhist Prison and save some effort for the prosperous years to come, would that be great?"
Rao Rujue monk's Buddhist practice is advanced, so he couldn't help the purple light in his eyes, and there was more anger in his tone: "You are a great devil in the world, but it's a pity that I couldn't see through your identity before."
"The Mingyan sect is a demon sect, so it's okay if you say I'm a great demon in the world, but even if you can see through my two identities, so what, in the end you still have to compete with each other in terms of magical powers.
I'm not bragging, what won't kill me will only make me stronger, including the struggle and fear of you Buddha enemies. "
Jiang Moshu smiled lightly, telling the truth, but it was a pity that it fell into the ears of Monk Rujue, but he seemed to hear the ruthless ridicule.
A trace of ignorance and resentment rose in Jue Seng's heart, and his face even turned black, as if covered with ashes from the bottom of the pot. Didn't it mean that the Silent Sword has always kept people's face, why did they prejudice themselves, so shameless .
However, he never expected that the Buddha Prison had already produced such a mystery, and he quickly took down the Yaosheng Taoming.
Moreover, this kind of bright and fierce, rigid and upright Yin army just happened to restrain the way of knowing because of the Buddha's light.
While thinking about it, Monk Liao Rujue has decided to show his family background, and today he must get out of the Buddhist prison and tell the world that Shuangying is actually one person.
Liao Rujue monk smiled lightly, his eyes were full of compassion, determination, and clarity, like a orchid blooming with thick blood.
A light in the shape of a golden flower flickered up, and the Buddha chanted passionately in an instant, exuding a myriad of brilliance, as if the Buddha and Bodhisattva came to the underworld in person to preach the Dharma.
It is one of the foundations of Dingyuan Temple, the Vimo lamp flame, which is between the magic weapon and the supernatural power, purely condensed by the faith of all living beings and Buddhas.
"The one with endless lamps is like one lamp. If hundreds of thousands of lamps are lit, all the dark ones will be bright, and the brightness will never end..." Monk Liao Rujue spat out a vast Buddha voice.
With the thought of Rujue Monk, endless lights have floated away, one into two, two into four, four into eight... Not long after, thousands of identical lights appeared, endlessly, and in a blink of an eye It is pervading in the Buddha Prison, burning everything in the Hell Prison head-on.
The lights seem to be slow but really urgent, and countless Yin soldiers dissipate their ghost bodies as soon as they are illuminated by the lights, and return to the deep mist.
The eight ghost kings saw the opportunity quickly, and in an instant they had escaped from the miraculous image of the eight heavenly dragons.But I saw that the magical image of Tianlong seemed to have encountered something that was incompatible, and was ignited by the flame of the lamp, and the smoke immediately rose and fell, and it turned into powder in an instant.
"Hey, it's really a bit powerful!" Gui Liuye held the bull's head against the bull's head, and took a breath of the mist with lingering fear.
"Master Xingtian, I have escaped from prison today, and I will definitely announce your identity to the world. At that time, you can see if you still have a foothold in the world."
The vast Buddha voice spit out from Rujue monk's mouth, and circles of Buddha's light appeared behind him, turning into brilliant golden clouds and immeasurable divine brilliance.
The Buddha is surrounded by lights, like a stream of light from the Buddha, the lights open the way, and the purple light protects the body, which is extremely gorgeous.
Jiang Moshu nodded to his ghost maid, spread out his right hand, with a faint smile on his face, "My lord, I am pure and clear, I don't want to be succeeded by you...".
Shen Caiyan was already like a weak willow supporting the wind, two crimson halos suddenly appeared on the beauty's jade face, and the frosty jade hands were already gently placed in the palm of her master.
It refers to the unity of the heart and the unity of the heart.
Boom!
The siege of the Yin army was already broken by the lights and the Buddha's light, and there was a sudden light in the hell prison, as if a spark appeared to start a prairie fire.
The silk net of Buddha and ghosts was also exploded into balls of multicolored flames. Although there were mysterious and infinite changes, they were forcibly swung away by the Buddha nature of countless sentient beings.
The iron chains were incinerated, the red lotus was soaked, and one lamp was passed on to other lamps, and finally all hells were illuminated.
The lights and the Buddha's light have already rushed to the front of the three-color sword light.
The sword light seems to be effortless, faintly swaying, like the pure white of bone jade, like the liquid of the emperor's moon, like strands of golden light, the sword light is as clear as washing, without any dust, it looks more and more bright and clear.
It's like thousands of snakes and pythons huddling together, it's like the yin and yang grinding that destroys the world, and it's like a shocking vortex with a frenzy.
The Vimalakirtan lamp flame and the Mingyin Buddha's light hit it, but there is no restraint effect, they can only wear off each other, the qi and energy are sympathetic, the Buddha and the sword qi compete and flourish, just like a chaotic chicken that opened up the world, extremely magnificent and magnificent .
If it comes out, the Buddha will be born, if it is silent, then the devil will laugh.
Like a dragon and a snake soaring, countless sword lights interweave like horses, shining in all directions of the underworld. From time to time, the ghostly figures of gods and demons with horny heads are reflected in the bone-colored sword lights, scattering the Buddha's light.
The supernatural powers of Buddhism and the swordsmanship of demons collided endlessly, and the boundary of hell was like thunder.
Liao Rujue felt something in his heart, and when he looked back, he saw Jiang Moshu and the ghost mother holding hands and smiling, as if they didn't care about his breakthrough.
"Lord Xingtian, I am really amazed today, you are already extremely strong in the combination of gods and demons, but I never thought that you would never lose your swordsmanship, you really deserve the name of Silent Sword.
You are very strong, but unfortunately, the Six Temples of Beijiang will not tolerate you, the Xuanhen Sword Sect will not tolerate you, the Yaosheng will not tolerate you, and the Dragon Palace will not tolerate you...
After today, under the whole world, you may have no place to stand. " Liao Rujue monk Buddha said calmly with annoyance on his face.
"You can't break my Mingyin Buddha's light, and the ghost array is torn apart by the Buddha's light. After breaking through the sword light and leaving the Buddhist prison, you and the ghost mother will wait for my six temples in northern Xinjiang to encircle and suppress the real enemies of the Buddha. "
The elegant young man seemed too lazy to answer, but casually flirted with the ghost mother beside him.
A pair of jade men stood in the dark, like a poem and a painting, but unfortunately there was no painting to leave a beautiful scene. The only thing I saw was an incomprehensible monk.
"You didn't recruit it honestly. You designed this supernatural power back then, and you must have had evil intentions towards me, master." Facing the great supernatural power that the ghost mother raised her little finger and gently scratched in her palm, Jiang Moshu couldn't stand it. Some have turned over old accounts to protect themselves.
"I'm wronged, master! This slave's design is all for the supernatural power. If you don't believe me, look at it, master..."
boom!The three-hundred-foot-long Ruyusu arms rose up to support the sky, grabbed and squeezed, but knocked the lamp flame away, snuffed out the Buddha's light, and pinched the Buddha who was the incarnation of Jue Sang in his hand.
On Hao's wrist, there are hundreds of feet of heavenly snake winding around, which is very obedient.
"It's good to teach Jue Seng to know that I have renamed this type of supernatural power Wuzhishan. You can earn it and try it. I won't lie to you.
If you can't break free, you will die! "
Immediately, the Buddha's light was released again, the Buddha's rhyme overflowed, and the meditation chanting continued. It was like a monk who was enlightened, as if he was surrounded by five sacred mountains, like a mortal who was bent down by life, monks, and heaven and earth. He only felt that a catastrophe was imminent. The Buddha's consciousness is already terrified.
"I won't die! I won't..." Monk Liao Rujue's eyes were full of unwillingness, and the Buddha's voice that came out of his mouth was already tinged with hatred.
boom!
The physical body is my shackles, cause and effect are no different, and all actions have auspicious intentions, it is a pity that I have left the real truth.
In a trance, destined to the Buddha Prison, obsession has become perverted.
There is finally a Buddha in the Infinite Buddha Prison.
(End of this chapter)