Chapter 532 The Seed of Magic
"Demon words confuse the masses, and poor monks use Mahayana Buddhism to save all sentient beings. How can they be vicious?" The monk said lightly, but there was no stagnation in his hand, and the Taoist Buddha roared, forming a stormy wave!
Magic ghosts are undergoing drastic changes. Those violent farths began to expose the soil on the surface, some ordinary plants began to grow, and the stones also returned to their original color.
"It's not that easy!" The Magic Flower Emperor's face changed. If the other party continues like this, I'm afraid that he will soon become a light pole commander. At that time, he will be bathed in the Buddha's light, and his strength will be greatly reduced.
The whole magical ghost is his foundation and the only place on which he lives.
Therefore, the Magic Flower Emperor went crazy. He suddenly turned into an ontology and grew into a towering giant tree. Countless vines and branches swept over the sky and swept over the Polo Monk.
Behind the Polo monk, another huge Buddha appeared. He said lightly, "Perhaps in the past, the poor monk would have some feared in the face of your body, but now, after the poor monk experienced the nirvana and death, he was reborn in the fire and broke through his cultivation again. Your body can no longer bring any process to the poor monk. The threat of degree!"
At the sound, the huge Buddha behind him slowly leaned out of his right hand and slapped down. The light condensed in the palm of his hand, which seemed to be a huge light mask.
The rhizome tentacles of the magic flower immediately rebounded back as soon as they touched this layer of light mask. At the same time, the light mask fell down and actually covered the huge body of the magic flower in one fell swoop.
"Six-character Ming curse, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!" Six notes flowed out of the mouth of the Polo monk and turned into six large golden letters, flying out of the air, all printed on the body of the magic flower!
The six-character great Ming mantra is the supreme mantra of Buddhism. It is one of the most profound mantras of Buddhism, which is the same as the nine-character mantra. Its connotation is extremely rich, mysterious and supreme, and contains great ability, great wisdom and great compassion in the universe. This mantra is the subtle heart of Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Now, under the urging of the Polo Monk, the six-character big spell and six big characters form a subtle cycle, directly sealing the magic flower, and the roar of the magic flower emperor penetrates through the sky.
With strong unwillingness, he roared, but the power contained in the six-character spell seemed to draw silk and peel cocoon, constantly extracting the magic spirit in his body.
His body is also getting smaller and smaller. He is constantly refined by the six-character Daming curse, and the tentacles of the rhizome continue to dissipate. Without the efforts of the magic flower emperor, the whole magic flower of the magic ghost also withered one after another. Together with the endless ghost, it is actually purified by the Buddha's power and become the most mellowest book. The source of gas.
Long Yun looked at everything in front of him faintly. The reincarnation space opened and released everyone. As soon as everyone appeared, he felt the mellow Buddha's true spirit, and his heart was refreshing.
Xiao Leng had already whispered the matter to everyone, which made everyone couldn't help but be shocked. They actually survived from the magic ghosts, although most of them were still saved by the Polo monk.
But the idea is that if the Magic Flower Emperor doesn't take action, I'm afraid that those magical flowers and the tide of ghosts alone can't stop them. Therefore, there is a little excitement in everyone's hearts.
Long Yun looked up at the sky. The strength of the Polo monk has really reached a horrible level, but I'm afraid it can't be as good as Yunzun or the ferocious people.
Thinking of this, Long Yun couldn't help sighing that he didn't know when he would be able to reach such a level. Such a powerful force is the control of the whole world.
The huge body of the Magic Flower Emperor continued to disappear, and finally slowly condensed. His roar also began to gradually turn into screams, and finally gradually disappeared!
The Buddha's light shone, and the mellow Buddha power shone for a whole day and a night before it gradually dissipated. The whole magical ghost has completely changed. The previous gloomy horror has been swept away and replaced by a peaceful and peaceful paradise. Everyone can't help but want to live here. The idea of living for a lifetime.
However, he shook his head gently, and the wheel of fate slowly withdrew his body. Long Yun slightly relieved his muscles and bones, came to the Polo monk and said slightly, "Congratulations, master, you have got what you wanted!"
"Amitabha!" The Polo monk put his hands together and bowed to Long Yun and said, "If it weren't for the help of the little donor's fate, I'm afraid the poor monk's wish would still not be completed so smoothly!"
"The master is compassionate, and Long Yun is not talented, but he just does his best. If it hadn't been for the master's cultivation, I'm afraid that we have already become white bones. How can we help the master at this moment? Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect. This is the reason why the master planted it, and it is also the result we gave!" Long Yun said with a smile.
A smile filled his face and said, "The increase in the cultivation of the little donor is gratifying. Now that he has such an insight into cause and effect, the little donor's wisdom and understanding is extremely admired by the poor monk!"
Long Yun smiled slightly, and when he was about to open his mouth, suddenly, a black light came out of the position where the magic flower emperor was before, and the speed was extremely fast. Together with the Polo monk, there was no time to react, and this black light went straight into Long Yun's eyebrows.
The laughter of the magic flower emperor came to my ears: "I am the condensed body of the power of the whole magic source. You have refined my ontology, but you can't refine my magic seed. I am immortal. Boy, you actually merged with this stinky monk to destroy the foundation of my magic ghost. Today, I will put this There are all kinds of magic in your heart. You are a righteous person. I think how can you be a righteous disciple after being contaminated with magic! Hahaha, even if my magic flower emperor dies, I will not make you feel better. One day, I will devour you and be reborn again!"
Long Yun trembled all over and retreated two steps. There was a faint black gas flow on his face. The fate, creation, reincarnation and killing in his body surged at the same time and went towards that magical seed!
The magical light shone and turned into a black light. It scattered and fled at a very fast speed. Unexpectedly, it directly jumped out of the siege of all the forces and imprinted in the sea of knowledge of the dragon cloud.
Long Yun's face changed, and several forces poured into the sea of knowledge again, including burning the sky and clean fire, which was also transferred to the sea of knowledge by him, wanting to directly refine the magic seeds.
However, the magic seed just entered the sea of knowledge, and thousands of roots fell down, and unexpectedly tied countless rhizomes directly in the sea space of knowledge, which was connected with Long Yun's sea of knowledge.
Long Yun's heart tightened. If he was forcibly refined, his sea-knowledge space would certainly suffer damage. This magical flower, such a vicious mind, was actually dying, and he also planted such means for himself.
On Long Yun's face, the black gas is entangled, and there seems to be a strange evil color in his eyes, which is the same as the eyes of the magic flower emperor before.
"I feel my fate. You can certainly enter my sea of knowledge, but my life is up to me, let alone you!" Long Yun's mind gradually calmed down.
At the same time, the power of fate is intertwined into a dense seal, sealing the magic species in the sea space, and the eyes gradually regained the color of clarity.
The monk slowly nodded and pointed out, just in the heart of Longyun's eyebrows. The pure Buddha power penetrated the body and gradually converged in the sea of knowledge of Longyun.
"Oh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh? The six-character Ming curse converged in the sea of knowledge of the dragon cloud, forming a rune, which is attached to the magic seed.
Long Yun regained consciousness. Although he was still a little worried, he still said to the Polo monk: "Thank you, Master, with the help of this rune, I guess I can restrain him for a while!"
Paro Monk said, "Although he has been sealed by the power of your fate, you should remember that you should try to be distracted when you are against the enemy in the future, otherwise your heart is likely to stimulate his magical attributes and take advantage of the opportunity to enter, thus affecting your consciousness!"
Long Yun nodded: "Thank you for reminding me!" But I can't help tightening my heart!