017 Ling Yan Mantra

Returning to the palace, Ye Jianling did not immediately go to get the dragon Tibetan incense, but made it on the warm jade collapse under the porch.

In fact, although he was blocked by the poisonous fog just now, he can still escape back with the help of the Longsheng Gate. The reason why he is willing to make that oath is that he wants to use Ao Qingjiao to help him deal with Prince Kunpeng of Mingling Mountain. Anyway, this dragon has a lot of incense, and he is useless for the time being.

However, looking at Ao Qingjiao's evil face and vicious expression, if he sent the medicine directly, he was afraid that he would not be grateful, but he was likely to be greedy and hurt himself, so he had to think of a perfect solution.

He is now just a little monk who practices four layers of Qi. Except for the two sacrifices of wind and rain, he is all mortals, and these two are nowhere else better than himself. There are too few people they can use. The only rely on Huangquan Sword, the Magic Sutra, and this fairy mansion that can be opened in an unknown year and month.

Maybe Sister Wisteria can help, Ye Jianling thought so, but he soon gave up the idea. After all, he has to deal with demons, and it's better to take it wisely.

How can Ao Qingjiao help himself deal with Prince Kunpeng? Ye Jianling remembered the prophecy with the dragon spell. Magic can be completed quickly, and even some spells can be applied without practice. In the end, he put his mind on the magic scripture.

Ye Jianling took out the magic scripture and recalled the scene when he first came into contact with his mother not long ago. He still had lingering lingering lingering. This scripture seems to be sealed with invisible demons. They can know people's desires and expectations, and realize all kinds of things at any time to attract people to fall and lose in it.

There was only one golden word "s�" on the book cover, and he carefully looked at it from the first page.

is full of fly-headed small regular script written with a red pen. Generally speaking, it is said that this scripture is the secret of the magic religion, containing fifty yin demons, and can ** people sink into it and can't extricate themselves. If you want to practice this scripture, you must first learn the strict mantra. This mantra is a Buddha's curse. With this mantra to protect yourself, you can not be from the demon **, keep your heart pure, defeat the demons with determination and wisdom, and be able to practice the Bodhisattva, otherwise you must fall into the hell of Abi.

Ye Jianling has also practiced the five ghost spells before, and this is the first time he has come into contact with Buddhist spells.

The Nengyan mantra is different from other spells. Whether it is Taoists or Buddhists, all spells are as short as possible, and the more incisive they are. When they are proficient in chanting them at critical moments, they can pronounce spells and play their effects in time.

This curse is extremely long, with a total of 2,620 words, which is equivalent to a scripture.

Ye Jianling witnessed the inversion and tragic situation of his mother's practice of the Magic Sutra, and personally saw the power of the Magic Sutra, so he did not dare to slack off at all. He sat cross-legged, hung the book in front of him, set his mind and recited it piously.

It's also strange to say that other spells are effective only after they are read. This solemn spell has been felt from the beginning. After that, the more you read, the more you read, the quieter you will be, and the more clear you will be.

After reading it, the indescribable peace and tranquility in his heart reached an unprecedented state. His five senses and six senses were many times stronger than usual. The grass and trees in the whole Changsheng Palace, dewdrops on the lotus, and fish swimming in the water all appeared clearly in his consciousness.

The pure and natural feeling made him feel a kind of joy from the bottom of his heart. The spell became smoother and smoother, and soon he finished reading it for the second time.

When he recited it for the third time, he felt as if there was a person standing behind him, and his face was blurred, but the evil and strange breath was frightening.

As the spell continued, the figure behind him became clearer and clearer, with a slender figure, wearing a blue shirt and a feminine and vicious face. It was the Ao Qingjiao!

At that time, he couldn't help but want to jump up, but he immediately thought that it might be an illusion created by the demon in the Demon Sutra, and forced himself to calm down and ignore it. Originally, he planned to read the Magic Sutra after reading it three times, but now that he encountered this situation, he decided to continue reading it to see what would happen in the end.

When the spell was read for the fifth time, Ao Qingjiao's figure began to blur again and turned into a five-headed dragon, with a huge scar on his neck. It seemed that it was the one that had just been cut off. His eyes showed fierce light, his teeth and claws, and stood behind Ye Jianling, as if he would jump down and swallow his head at any time. Drop.

Huangquan Sword communicates with his soul in his body. At this time, with his magical power, he also saw the prototype of Jiaolong.

"Master! That monster is standing behind you!"

"Did you see it too?" As soon as his mind dispersed, he immediately got out of that realm, and the image behind him disappeared.

"Well, it's so greedy that it's drooling!"

One person communicates with one sword: "In this case, you go out and give it to him for a while!"

"No, master, your magical power is gone, and I can't see him."

"Then I will calm down and recite the curse. When he appears again, you can go out and kill him!"

Ye Jianling collected the miscellaneous thoughts again and recited the spell. Soon the surrounding scenery became clear again, and the six-headed dragonfly also appeared in the field of vision again.

At that time, the spell was mindful for the seventh time. Huang Quanjian aimed at Ao Qingjiao and was about to turn into a light curtain and tilt it out. Suddenly, Ye Jianling shined all over his body. The dazzling golden light spewed out of his pores. Ao Qingjiao attached to his back could not hold it and was forced to get out. Huang Quanjian mewerved. Originally He could be cut in two, but only one of his little fingers was cut off.

A burst of red smoke surged from the golden brick overpass, and Ao Qingjiao appeared in the smoke.

"You followed me home!" Ye Jianling pressed the Huangquan sword and asked in a low voice.

Ao Qingjiao stuffed half of his little finger into the mouth, sucked it for a moment, and then took it out, and it has recovered as before. He looked around with satisfaction, as if he were looking at his new home: "I thought you could use the virtual spirit weapon. You must be a disciple of a certain sect, but I didn't expect you to own such a fairy mansion alone. You really have a collection of dragon incense here, and I have smelled the smell that makes me excited.

Ye Jianling saw that he didn't pay attention to himself and did not panic. Instead, he looked happy: "You demon dragon dare to break into my cave, aren't you afraid that my mother will come out of the customs and accept you later?"

Even if Ao Qingjiao laughed wildly, his voice floated strangely: "Ha ha, I have already explored the inside and outside of your palace just now. There is no other master except your little monk!" He stretched out his hand and said, "Hand over the Long Zangxiang, and I won't eat you."

Ye Jianling said leisurely, "I originally wanted to give you this fragrance, but you shouldn't have taken an inch to seize my cave. If I gave it to you like this today, wouldn't it seem that I was afraid of you? Greedy snake swallows elephants, demon dragon, since you like my cave so much, you will be a cave protector here for the rest of your life!"

After speaking, Ye Jianling's body began to become blurred, wrapped in evil spirits from head to to the north. With the wind, he disappeared out of thin air, as if the one who had spoken here before was just a humanoid illusion.

Ao Qingjiao doesn't know what cards he has, but he is not afraid. He is a demon fairy refined into a golden elixir. Can this four-level boy turn upside down in front of him? What's more, he has just explored the whole fairy palace. There is only a ban in the middle of the main hall. There is a fairy array in the bamboo forest behind. As long as you don't touch it, there will be no danger. If the living creatures are only those fish and shrimp in the pool except Ye Jianling, they are ordinary animals that have not even been cultivated at all, which can't pose a threat at all. .

He opened his mouth and sprayed a light blue flame, splashing like a water wave, and spreading around. He expected that Ye Jianling must have used some stealth magic weapon, otherwise he would not notice it. Now he will use the cold flame soul search/methrow every inch of space in the palace to force the other party to appear.

"Wan!" With a sound of water, the waves on both sides of the golden bridge flew out of 28 swords from the bottom of the water.

Xu Danqing calculated that this Changsheng Palace was the vitality of their mother and related to the future success of his son, so he attached great importance to this place and placed 72 swords given by Beiming Zhenren here.

There are 72 Disha swords, and a set of 36 Tianang knives are matched with them, all of which are psychic treasures. They are all magic treasures carried by Beiming Zhenren when he was a scattered immortal. Later, his cultivation became higher and higher. If he couldn't use them, he gave them to his disciples respectively. Xu Danqing got the Disha Sword and her best one. A little sister got the Tianang knife. These fairy swords are usually hidden at the bottom of the Changsheng Pool. Once they are launched, they are arranged into a ground sword array, and even scattered immortals can only be slaughtered.

Ye Jianling wanted to take this dragon for his own use, and only launched only one-third of the array.

Twenty-eight swords suddenly broke out of the water, arranged according to the twenty-eight star array.

The seven mouths in the east are all cyan sword light, forming the momentum of the green dragon. More than one foot long sword light is dense and full of the east, and the sword light goes with death, rising and falling one after another; the seven mouths in the west are white sword light, synthesized in the shape of a white tiger. The sword light is dazzling, three feet long, and the forest is suspended upside down, emptying the thorns; the seven in the south are red sword light, forming Zhu In the state of the sparrow, the sword light is like a flame spray thin, forming an incandescent sword light, like a flame mountain; the seven mouths in the north are black, gathered into the shape of Xuanwu, and the sword spirit is like water, like a vast sea. The waves are fierce. When rotating, a huge black water vortex is formed, resulting in infinite suction.

Twenty-eight swords formed the star sword array, which trapped Ao Qingjiao as soon as it appeared. The blue cold flames he had released before were all over the air. At this time, they were cut by the sword array and dissipated into wisps of light blue light. His spells could not penetrate the sword array at all.

Seeing such a momentum, Ao Qingjiao's face also changed greatly. He opened his mouth and sprayed red smoke, turned into a highly poisonous cloud to protect himself, and sacrificed 365 pearls of the sea. Around his body, he arranged them according to the stars to form a star map array, and then took out the Xuan Gui coral tower in his hand.

He is the body of Jiaolong and is best at water Taoism. Seeing the evil spirits on all sides, the sword array is surrounded. His first idea is to defeat the fire with water and break the southern rosefinch array first.

However, this sword was refined by Bei Ming Zhenren himself, and the array of the array was also spent countless efforts by the real person to repeatedly calculate and arrange it. Although there are only seven swords in the south, the rosefinch evolved from the sword is 100 meters long, and the whole body is full of fire, as if a volcano erupts, flying out tens of millions of large and small fireballs. With the wings of the divine bird, it is like an boundless meteor firestorm, smashing and shooting wildly.

Aoqing suburb shook the Xuan Gui Coral Tower, opened all 36 portals on the nine floors, and sprayed a breath of elixir, and there was water gushed out in each portal. When it first appeared, there was only a little thin stream with thick fingers. After arriving outside, it became bigger and bigger. Finally, each strand formed a large waterfall more than ten meters wide, a total of 36 The waterfall hung in mid-air and ran furiously.