Chapter 15 Big Seal

With the sound, there was a black light between the black-robed man and Xiaohong, and the light wriggling turned into a wall of light to block Xiaohong's offensive.

Mu Xingquan hit the light wall fiercely, shaking waves, but it could not be broken, but the light was also much darker.

For the enemy Xiaohong, he was as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and the opportunity was rare just now. Seeing that he was about to win, he killed Cheng Yaojin halfway, and Xiaohong roared in his heart.

The green light in his hand was replaced by red light, and the dazzling red light flashed, and the hot waves came everywhere, as if to burn everything in the world. The fire fist hit the moon like a comet and hit the light curtain fiercely with the momentum of thunder.

Like the sound of broken glass, the light curtain finally couldn't stop it and broke up, but the man in black had already taken the opportunity to retreat.

Xiaohong stood up and looked coldly at the source of the sound. The group of black-robed people stood there quietly, and the black-robed people who had attacked Xiaohong before were kneeling in front of the girl. Only then did Xiaohong look at this group of people carefully.

There are twelve of them, a girl, two old girls and nine black-robed men. One of the two old girls also looked at Xiaohong with a little surprise at this time. It seemed that the previous black light curtain was used by her. She did not expect that Xiaohong's cultivation could have such a domineering and extraordinary offensive.

The girl looked at Xiaohong's cold eyes and said, "It's my subordinate's fault. Heiyi, apologize to others."

"Miss, he has..." The man in black robe known as Heiyi said urgently.

"Well." The girl's eyes were cold.

He shivered and quickly stood up to apologize to Xiaohong.

"Don't pretend. I don't think the murder just now is fake. If you have any skills, feel free to come." Xiaohong didn't accept this set.

The old woman who took action before smiled and said, "Young people, their cultivation is not high, but their tone is not small."

As soon as the old girl said this, Xiaohong's heart sank. He got a message from the old girl's words, and the other party saw through his strength.

"How can this be? Didn't the breath mask all my breath?" Xiaohong was shocked but did not panic on the surface. As an excellent hunter, he often hangs calmly in his heart.

"This gentleman." The girl came forward and smiled at Xiaohong. With this smile, the bright moonlight in the sky was ecsized, and a light spirit arose spontaneously. Xiaohong had to admit that this girl was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen except Mengxuan. Her smile was not used for Mengxuan. Mengxuan's smile made people feel like a spring breeze, but her smile made people feel like the breeze blowing in midsummer.

Seeing that the girl actually smiled at Xiaohong, the two old woman looked at each other. They have followed the girl for many years and have not seen such a girl's smile for many years. At this point, their good impression of Xiaohong suddenly increased, and their previous unhappiness has been forgotten, and the more they look at Xiaohong, the more pleasing they are.

"My name is Yiyi." The girl introduced herself, "We are looking for an old monk. He hurt my people and killed a lot. We are looking for him, but we just need him to give us an explanation. Unfortunately, you have the old monk's things on you, so my subordinates mistakenly believe that you have nothing to do with him, so they take action against you and apologize to you here, but please also ask the prince to hand over the old monk's things to me. If it's not what we want, we will definitely let you leave.

"What if I say I won't give it?" Xiaohong said lightly.

"Yiyi apologizes to you again." Yiyi's attitude is very sincere.

staring at Yiyi, Xiaohong breathed softly after a long time and took out the "Big Seal" and handed it to her. He thought that he must have been fooled by the old monk and caused this trouble for no reason. If he hadn't been attacked just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been the result. At the thought of Xiaohong, he was angry, so he handed over the Big Seal. This group of people stared at themselves and thought that their relationship with the old monk was probably the reason for this thing.

Seeing Yiyi's stunned look after opening the book, Xiaohong spread out his hand and said, "Don't ask me why. I just found out."

Two old men stepped forward, and one of them asked, "What's wrong?" Seeing that there were no words on the book in Yiyi's hand, he was also stunned and said angrily.

"Bother, I was fooled by this old man again. He must have taken this opportunity to escape.

Hearing the words, Xiaohong and Meng Xuan looked at each other, and it seemed that this old monk liked to play tricks.

Yiyi's face changed slightly. She was fooled so many times, and she was also angry. He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and returned the book to Xiaohong and said, "This is not the first time. He must have used you to divert our attention and then took the opportunity to escape. This is a misunderstanding. Yiyi apologizes to you again."

The other party apologized to himself over and over again. Xiaohong was not a person who cares about it. Besides, he stretched out his hand without smiling. At present, he also slowed down and said, "You and I are all being fooled. It doesn't matter. If it were me, I might have done the same. I don't blame you."

"It's good that the prince can understand. Oh, I don't know the prince's name."

"You can call me Ye Xiaofan." Xiaohong is still very wary of her. Xiaofan, his adoptive father, called him by his nickname.

Yiyi nodded and left as soon as he said goodbye. Looking at their hurried appearance, it seems that they went to chase the old monk again. I really don't know how the old monk offended this group of people. Forget the nine black-robed people, but the two old women put a kind of pressure on Xiaohong like a mountain, and his cultivation was definitely extraordinary. Xiaohong only felt this feeling from several highly cultivated uncles at the teaching conference in Tiantian Square, who were all practitioners in the period of silence.

Seeing Yiyi leave, Xiaohong looked at the "Big Handprint" in his hand and wanted to throw it away, but when he thought about it, he was so angry that the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, condensed a fireball and threw the book in his hand into the fireball.

"Look, I won't set you on fire." Xiaohong snorted coldly, as if he was burning not the book but the monk, but somehow the figure of the lonely old man in the hunter's village flashed in his mind. At that moment, he sighed secretly and reached into the fireball to take out the Big Seal.

"Oh, Xiaohong, look." Meng Xuan hurriedly said when she saw the "Big Seal" in Xiaohong's hand. Xiaohong took a look and saw that the book thrown into the fireball not only did not burn out, but there was no trace of burning. You should know that the fireball condensed by Xiaohong has the smell of blazing fire beads. Not to mention a book, even a piece of iron can melt, but not only has the book not been burned, but golden words also appear on it.

Xiaohong, who held "Big Seal" in his hands, was surprised to find that the paper of the book turned into powder and dissipated in the air, leaving only two pieces of golden paper. The golden paper was as big as the original book. The golden font kept emerging from these two golden pieces of paper, and then floated out of the gold pieces and floated in the air. The golden words floated out one by one, crisscrossed. Xiaohong faintly heard the Sanskrit sound, as if there were tens of millions of monks singing.

The golden words kept floating, and the Sanskrit sound became louder and louder. Taoist auspiciousness shot out of the gold piece. Seeing this, Meng Xuan quickly put down a ban and covered everything.

"This is..."

The two stared at the gold pieces, and a golden method emerged from the two gold pieces. The wheel and a golden Dharma phase are five Buddha statues that form a Dharma phase.

Even Xiaohong, a new rookie, can see what these two things are, the golden method. The wheel is called the Great Sun Golden Wheel, which is a very powerful magic weapon in the legend of Buddhism. It is a very representative magic weapon in Buddhism. Xiaohong once saw in a book in the Sutra Pavilion of Xuantianzong that the Great Sun Golden Wheel, one of the supreme magic weapons of Buddhism, has the power to eliminate all karma in the world.

And Xiaohong, the Dharma Sang, is the King of Fuming in the record of Buddhism. It is said that the King of Fuming has five Dharma bodies, guarding the southeast and northwest respectively, while the Dharma body in the middle means destruction, destroying heaven and earth, and everything returns to nothing. However, Xiaohong felt the stability of the mountains and the vastness of the mountains. Looking at this Dharma, it seemed that everything could calm down and eliminate all sufferings.

Staring at the two marks emerging and slowly rising, flying to Xiaohong's head to integrate into his mind and deeply introduce them into his heart and his soul.

The two marks were accompanied by the rolling Sanskrit sound and blended into Xiaohong's forehead. The whole process seemed to have no feeling, and both looked at the two gold pieces in Xiaohong's hand.

After the two marks were integrated into Xiaohong's forehead, a drastic change was found in his body, and the depths of his soul burst out with infinite mysteries. The endless source was twisted into a vast sky and earth, and a world appeared.

The vast void, vast and boundless, thousands of colorful, flowing light, auspicious and diffuse, holy lotus blooming, divine rainbow around the sky, endless glow, the divine spring of the road, gurgling, holy light, shining in all directions, the ethereal Sanskrit sound, resounding in all directions.

In the infinite mystery, the figure of Xiaohong's previous life appeared on the land transformed by the origin of Tao. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, turning into a golden symbol around him against the sky. When the two marks were about to approach the boundless world, he opened his eyes. What a pair of eyes were.

Purple eyes and silver pupils, strange and mysterious, mysterious and unpredictable. Those eyes seem to contain time and space, life and death, yin and yang, and everything in the world evolves in those two.

The faint silver light flashed, and the two imprints integrated into the soul turned into powder and dissipated in Xiaohong's soul. After doing everything, he slowly closed his eyes in his previous life, accompanied by the gradual dim of the holy light, the Sanskrit sound gradually disappeared, and the endless world hid in the depths of Xiaohong's soul again.

Somewhere in the mountains, an old monk suddenly opened his eyes, his face was incredible, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help spitting out.

PS: The chapter uploaded this morning was so hurried that I forgot to tell everyone happy Tomb-sweeping Day, hehe...