Clean Light Joy Buddha

Chapter 2 Killing insects with a sword, a hundred seals of Buddha's light

The second time to kill insects with a sword, a hundred seals of Buddha's light

"Woo-woo..."

The centipede spirit wanted to escape, but was bound by the golden bowl light mask between square inches. There was no escape, no escape, and let out a desperate wailing. But centipede spirits are also fierce people, but if there is a glimmer of hope, they will not wait for death. A ginseng doll that grabbed the thighs and cried, opened its serrated mouth and bit off one of the thighs of the ginseng doll. Without chewing, it swallowed the golden ginseng blood.

The ginseng doll immediately screamed and passed out in pain, which was unbearable to touch.

Poor, after 500 years of sucking the essence of the sun and the moon, it has grown into a doll-like ginseng essence. It is chewed by the centipede essence. Every ten years, a drop is generated, and now there are only more than fifty drops of golden blood sucked away by the centipede essence.

As soon as the centipede essence swallowed the blood and ginseng flesh, it felt the blood boil all over the body, cooing and bubbling like boiling water, and the eyes were almost ripened by the water vapor transpiration from the body in the orbit. But because of the essence of the sun and moon absorbed by the ginseng doll for five hundred years, it is too domineering.

Suffering the pain of flesh and blood being cooked, the centipede howled and injected the flesh into the body of Wu hook sword. The Wu hook sword was red and ten feet long, and the flesh and blood spirit rose to the sky, which could withstand the surging blue and red swords.

The centipede spirit shouted again, spewing out a big mouthful of blood fog, including its own blood, and the golden blood of the ginseng doll that could not be digested at all. The two combined and turned into a grinding disk-sized 'blood hand' grabbing the golden bowl.

The golden bowl is the treasure of Buddhism's merits. It has been supported by the compassion of many great monks and has been slightly psychic. At this time, the vitality and masculinity contained in the blood of the ginseng in the 'blood hand' was stagnant. I don't know if it is time to kill this life? With this slight stagnation, he was immediately caught by the 'blooded hand', although the golden bowl immediately became bright and shone through the blood hand.

But the centipede spirit has taken advantage of the gap and fled.

"Where are the monsters going!" The girl chased after her, and was turned around with a sword by the crazy centipede spirit and threw out a crescent-shaped sword light to break her smooth forehead. The girl panicked and retreated. The centipede spirit was also eager to escape. Without chasing and killing, she did not die on the spot. Even so, I still saw blood on my forehead and was very embarrassed.

But the girl's movements also slightly blocked the centipede for some time, creating an opportunity for Zhao Huanxi.

Zhao Huanxi was remotely controlling the golden bowl and doing a remote siege, but he was shaken by the monster. This is something he has never had since he got this treasure. He was shocked and angry. The figure flashed and blocked the way of the centipede spirit. He pinched the 'hundred lotus seals' in his hand. Suddenly, the golden bowl in the air shot out countless lotus flowers, white, the size of a basin, and rotated very fast.

The centipede spirit bumped head-on and was surrounded by a lotus flower. The body was broken, and the skin and flesh flew. It immediately screamed, tearing and continuous. Even the ginseng doll who fell into a coma because of one leg was eaten by the centipede essence woke up in pain because of falling by the lotus, screamed, unbearable, and finally turned into its original shape. A ginseng with only seven leaves.

Zhao Er squatted in the grass and covered his ears tightly, and the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling still came into his ears. His body trembled and didn't want to look, but his own eldest brother looked at him without blinking, like a god; he was really jealous and envious.

If only I could do this one day. Zhao Er had such a strange idea in his heart.

The flesh and blood of the centipede essence has long been cooked and catalyzed by the violent ginseng medicine. In addition to the hard shell, the body is empty, and only an egg-sized inner elixir is still beating. Under the attack of thousands of lotus flowers, the situation is in danger. It is expected that it will be unreasonable today. I can't help but hate it: "You bastards can't get what I can't get." Thinking of this, with the decision, he let go of all the resistance and was attacked ten times more fiercely than just now. The inner elixir was almost half dissipated, but the centipede spirit ignored it and rolled towards the place where Zhao Er hid like a whirlwind.

"My mother!" Zhao Er hid in the grass and had been watching the development of things. He thought it was safe. Seeing that the centipede spirit ran towards him, he jumped up in fear and wanted to run, but the centipede spirit was so fast that it was almost in front of Zhao Er as soon as he saw it.

Zhao Er felt that the centipede grabbed his neck, stuffed something into his stomach, shook it a few times, and threw himself into the grass.

Regardless of the pain all over his body, Zhao Er got up and put his throat with his hand, trying to spit it out, but he could do it there. What the centipede essence stuffed into his stomach was the 500-year-old seven-leaf ginseng, which melted into his body, and he couldn't vomit even if he wanted to.

Don't think that the centipede essence is kind. This seven-leaf ginseng has grown for 500 years. It absorbs countless essences of the sun and the moon. It is the elixir of heaven and earth. The immortals dare not swallow it at will. It is necessary to cooperate with the secret French and martial arts two fires to refine it into a furnace of elixir. There are dozens of grains, which are divided into thin medicinal power, which is easy to use.

You don't see that the centipede ate a ginseng leg, and its flesh and blood were almost burned out. It is still a first-class goblin and ghost, and its strong body is incredible. It can't stand it, not to mention Zhao Er's mortal fetus. The sinister intention of centipede essence is to waste ginseng dolls with Zhao Er's body and not cheaply hair. As for whether Zhao Er is dead or alive, it doesn't matter.

"What on earth did you give me?" Zhao Er felt that his body was getting hot. As soon as he touched his nose, two lines of blood trickled down, and the warmth could not stop. Then, the things were blood red, but blood flowed from the eyes, followed by the ears and mouth spit out a mouthful of blood.

As soon as Zhao Er's seven holes were bleeding, the centipede laughed pervertically: "Okay, okay, you can't get what I can't get."

"Xiao Er." Zhao Huanxi looked anxious. Although it was strange why his brother was still here so late, as soon as he saw the method of the centipede essence, he understood his intention. His anger rushed to the top of his head, and a vertical leap stood in front of Zhao Er, and the imperial envoy Jin Bo went to the centipede essence mask.

However, the centipede spirit heard something from this little two, and suddenly felt the vitality emerging, and the future was bright. The sound jumped up a black wind, roaring and swirling dragons, and bumping towards Zhao Er from the top of his head with extremely stinky poisonous gas.

Zhao Huanxi was shocked and hurriedly knotted his fingerprints, turning Jin Bo into a defense to protect Zhao Er and himself. But I didn't know that this was a plan for the centipede's voice. As soon as Zhao Huanxi recalled the golden bowl, the centipede immediately turned around and set up a demon wind to escape into the night above the sky. In a moment, it flew away and disappeared.

"Brother, what are you doing? Didn't the master say that this centipede spirit will kill you in the future? If you don't kill at this time, when will you wait!" The girl was furious and red-faced, staring at Zhao Huanxi fiercely. If she hadn't been hit hard and still holding her sword, she would have chased her long ago.

"Sister, save my brother quickly. He was forced to swallow the seven-leaf ginseng by the centipede." Zhao Huanxi pleaded.

The girl snorted and took a look at Zhao Er, who was bleeding from seven holes and was red because of the sudden rise in temperature. She wondered, "Is he your brother?" No wonder she has such doubts. The two brothers really don't look alike. Seeing that the centipede spirit had already escaped and it was difficult to catch it again, she was unwilling to say, "Well, I have a 'Xuelian Anshen Pill' refined by Sister Hua. It is extremely cold and can temporarily save his life." With that, he untied a green jade gourd tied to his waist and poured out a big pill of longan wrapped in ice and fog.

"Thank you, sister. Xiao Er, please take it quickly." Zhao Huanxi said in surprise, pried open Zhao Er's mouth and stuffed it in.

As soon as the pills were swallowed, after a while, Zhao Er felt an extremely cold airflow all over his body, and his whole body shivered with cold, but when he was hit by the ginseng medicine, it was extremely hot and his body was as red as fire. After so many times, Zhao Er was in great pain. The cold current of snow lotus in his body and the heat flow of ginseng seemed to have reached a balance. It is not cold or hot, keep the normal body temperature of the human body, and the seven holes also stop bleeding.

Although his head was confused just now, Zhao Er did not completely lose consciousness and suffered a lot. He knew that it was Zhao Huanxi and the young girl who saved him. He regretted that he hated his own brother so much before and said gratefully, "Thank you, big brother and this sister..."

Zhao Huanxi said, "Xiao Er, you haven't recovered yet. Don't talk." He turned around and asked the girl, "Sister, you just said that you would save your life for the time being, so how is my brother now?"

It's about life. Of course, Zhao Er pricked up his ears and listened. He heard the girl say to Zhao Huanxi, "Brother, you know that this seven-leaf ginseng is a natural elixir, and the medicine is hot. Your brother is a mortal fetus at a glance. Although the centipede just took a bite and absorbed most of the medicinal power, and the remaining part is not your brother. It can be absorbed. The 'Xuelian Anshen Pill' just now can only freeze the medicinal attack of ginseng for a while, no more than seven days at most..."

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Er's heart sank straight down and cool.

Zhao Huanxi said anxiously, "Sister, is there no other way?"

The girl shook her head without thinking, and looked at Zhao Huanxi's worried and sad appearance. Even if she was hard-hearted, she couldn't bear it. She comforted softly, "Brother, don't worry. Sister, I went to the palace to ask, and I can't say that other sisters will have a way."

Zhao Er also ignited hope in his heart. He looked at the girl with respect and said hesitantly, "This sister, you have to hurry up." After all, there are only seven days to live. If the girl finds a way on the eighth day, she will die unfairly.

"I know." The girl answered faintly, didn't even look at Zhao E, and said to Zhao Huanxi, "This time, let the centipede escape. Let the master know as soon as possible. I'm going back to the palace. It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. You can go back quickly and wait for me at home.

"Okay, sister, is your forehead all right?" Zhao Huanxi took the girl's hand and asked with concern.

The girl's pretty face flashed a blush of shame, and another pill was poured out of the green jade gourd, and swallowed it with Xiangjin. She saw that her smooth forehead was scratched by the centipede essence, and the blood vessels converged and no longer oozed blood. The skin and flesh tightened and slowly flattened the wound without leaving a scar.

Such a magical skill made Zhao Er stunned when he saw such a magical power for the first time.

The girl said to Zhao Huanxi, "I'm not in big deal. You don't have to worry." After saying that, as soon as the cyan sword was thrown in the air, the sword rose several times. In the air, the girl jumped straight up and stood firmly. She waved her hand to Zhao Huanxi, cut the wind and waves and went straight up to the nine heavens and got into the moonlight.

It was night, a beautiful girl's sword went straight up, and the full moon above her head shone on her, like a goddess. At the bottom was a ruined mess of woods, pulling out the figures of two men looking up...