058 Lili Lian

Ye Jianling nodded secretly after hearing this and saw that the Jingmu mage also said right. The Dharma fortune of the Buddha is only 10,000 years. His own magic scriptures say that 12,000 should be inaccurate. The old monk who left the magic scriptures is likely to be the descendant of the Western magic religion, but if he can equal the monk Beiming real person, it seems that he should also be the kind of the protection of the magic religion.

Master Jingmu said to him, "Just now, in the fixed situation, I was wiped by the light of the little Taoist friend Buddha, and I got some spells in my heart. Do you listen to my back?" He recited the stern mantra in a low voice, which was no different from the original text, but it was just a piece of words and no complete sentence.

Ye Jianling nodded: "Can you know the spell if you are only illuminated by the Buddha's light?"

The Jingmu mage smiled and said, "In a fixed situation, people have no eyes, ears, nose and tongue. All laws are satisfactory, and there is no need to speak. Ordinary people only know that Buddhism is transmitted by sound. In fact, Buddhism can be transmitted by color, taste, incense, and touched. The most powerful thing is that your spell is completely in the light of the Buddha. When it falls on me, I naturally understand the meaning of the Buddha's mantra. However, do you know the origin of your spell?

Ye Jianling has always been curious about the origin of the Magic Sutra. Hearing the Jingmu mage's question, he quickly asked for advice with an open mind.

"If the poor monk guessed correctly, you should be called the Lengyan Mantra. This mantra was passed down by a dragon king more than 8,000 years ago. It is said that he listened to the words of the World Honored One and returned to the Dragon Palace to sort out a scripture called the Lengyan Sutra. Later, there was a wise man still speaking in Tiantai Mountain. The dragon king came out of the Dragon Palace and presented the scriptures. The wise man and Shang talked about this solemn scripture, but this scripture was not really said by the World Honored One, but fabricated by the Dragon King. The wise man and Shang are the demon sons and grandsons of the demon religion. They sneak into our Buddhism and deliberately make such miracles and harm righteousness with evil methods. Law!"

So that's it! Ye Jianling nodded secretly after listening to it. It seemed that the monk was indeed a man of the Western magic religion. The magic scripture should also be a classic of Western magic religion, but I don't know why the old monk left the magic scriptures in the North Sea and was deliberately picked up by his mother. After all, it was impossible to lose things casually when he reached his realm. This scriptures came out of the north seabed. Then it must have been left on purpose.

"A thousand years ago, many monks talked about this sutra, saying that if this sutra is there, the Buddha's Dharma will last forever. If this sutra is destroyed, the Buddha's Dharma will be destroyed. It is simply a demonic words that disturbs the masses and confuses all sentient beings! He was sent by the divine king Buddha to send 18 arhats and sent him into 18 layers of hell. So far, he can't turn over. Your solemn curse comes from the solemn scripture. When you first practice, you don't know what to do. The more you go, the deeper you become. When you can't extricate yourself, it's too late to repent!"

He said it seriously, but Ye Jianling didn't feel anything about it. After all, his mother even practiced the magic scriptures behind her. No matter how evil the mantra is, it will not be more powerful than the magic scriptures behind her. Think about the jade girl's body touching skill, the vowel yang-absorbing technique... Moreover, the Beiming Zhenjing handed down from his master's ancestors, holding this strict mantra, is not It is important that it can see through the world and remove the obstacles around it.

The pure-eye monk was a little distressed: "The little Taoist friend met me twice, which will also save me from the devil and has a great kindness with me. The poor monk really can't bear to see you fall into the devil's way. I have a volume of green lotus treasure scriptures here. If the little Taoist friend takes it back to practice, he will be able to defeat the demons and solve evil. In the future, if the little Taoist friend really has Yuan, come to Jiangnan Wuliang Temple to find me, and I will pass on the remaining two volumes to you. Originally, if you repay the kindness of the little Taoist friends, the three volumes should be presented together, but the last two volumes cannot be taught to the disciples at home, and the little Taoist friends should be more considerate.

With that, he took out a golden silk scroll, which was shiny and quite solemn. Ye Jianling opened it and saw that there were cyan lotus flowers growing on the page. There was a scripture in each flower, which was smaller than the tip of the needle, and his eyes could not see it at all, but it was magical. Every sentence is automatically printed in my heart, and it is extremely profound. It seems that tens of millions of sentences have been recited, and I will never forget it again. I can't help sighing the magic of Buddhism.

Master Jingmu was about to tell him about the other two magic schools when he suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Someone touched the second level of magic array! Look at the clothes, just like you.

Ye Jianling hurriedly said, "That's my fellow door, named Luo Qiqiang. The master quickly found a way to save him."

He had previously seen Luo Qiqiang searching everywhere in the first floor. This time, he touched the second-layer prohibition and wore the same clothes as him. It must be him.

"Don't panic, little Taoist friend. The poor monk has now invited back the Buddha treasure and eliminated the two demons. He is about to go out. Let's meet your fellow monk!" He reached out and pulled Ye Jianling's arm, raised his legs and walked. A golden lotus automatically appeared in the air and caught his right foot. In this way, he took Ye Jianling directly to the second floor of the underground palace, picked up Luo Qiqiang, who was struggling in the fire cave, and returned to the first floor. The wall prohibition in the underground palace was like a dream bubble in front of him, as if it didn't exist at all.

Luo Qiqiang saw a monk beside Ye Jianling and was obviously stunned: "This is..."

Ye Jianling was afraid that the Jingmu mage would say that he had met him in Moji Mountain, and quickly said, "This is the Jingmu mage of the Wuliang Temple. Just now, I accidentally fell below and was saved by him."

Luo Qiqiang nodded: "Now the blood butterfly should have left. Shall we continue to follow the original route to rush to Shadow Magic Mountain and General Manager Bi? Or go back to Fengxian Mountain?"

Ye Jianling thought about it. For him, there is not much difference whether he goes to Shadow Demon Mountain or Fengxian Mountain. Anyway, he has an immortal card and can escape at any time. Moreover, he also wants to know why the Fengxian faction brought them to this group of black stars waiting for this time.

"There is also Deputy Director Lu here. Let's ask him."

In fact, Lv Xiaoyu has woke up, but his mind is still not very clear. When he was half dizzy and half awake, he heard the two of them talking. As soon as he raised his breath, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. At this time, he was completely awake. He was supported by Ye Jianling, reluctantly sat up and said with a bitter face, "The Phoenix School can't be returned."

He hesitated, "To tell you the truth, this time the Fengxian faction sent disciples to Heixingyuan was a decision agreed by several elders and leaders. Although it was because of the fairy mansion, it was by no means so simple inside. The elders in the Fengxian faction have always disagreed with the leaders and often disagreed. This time, it must be a major event related to the survival of the family. And I heard Brother Jiang say that... Aoki Zhenren is in Yongmiao Valley, and we disciples can only enter and can't go out.

"What?" Ye Jianling was shocked. He looked at Luo Qiqiang, and he also said with a gloomy face.

Lv Xiaoyu said with a melancholy face and said, "I don't know exactly how it is. All I know is that this time I come to Black Star Plain plays a vital role in who can become the leader in the future. So if we don't go, don't say Yongmiao Valley. Even if we find a way to escape, when they decide to win or lose in the future, we don't have It's a good end."

"What should I do? Why don't we escape and not go back to the Phoenix School? Luo Qiqiang looked at Ye Jianling and seemed to hope that he could agree to this decision.

Ye Jianling was also uncertain. The Jingmu mage suddenly smiled and said, "Ye Xiaodaoyou is kind to me. Since you don't want to betray the master, the poor monk will go with you. I also had a chance with Tianyu, the head of your Fengxian School. Although the poor monk's magic power is not good, now he has got the Ahan Pagoda, as long as you don't go deep into it. No matter what happens, you can always protect your little friends!"

Ye Jianling hurriedly thanked him. Previously, he felt that the monk was not very powerful in the fixed situation. Now it seems that he is really a Taoist monk. The previous pagoda is extremely extraordinary. As a treasure left by the great arhats before Buddha, no matter how bad it is, he must be able to deal with blood butterflies again.

"Are you kind to him?" Luo Qiqiang was slightly surprised, looked at the Jingmu mage suspiciously and asked in a low voice.

Ye Jianling nodded randomly, told him to go back and talk about it, and then quickly thanked Master Jingmu.

Master Jingmu came to Li Jianchen: "This little friend took some powerful elixir. I'm afraid he can't afford it. Otherwise, he will wake up three days later and become a useless person. Wait for the poor monk to help him!" He took out a lotus seed from his jacket, stuffed it into Li Jianchen's mouth, and then reached out to untie his clothes and reveal his lower abdomen.

After about a cup of tea, a golden light suddenly gushed out of Li Jianchen's navel, from which a cyan lotus flower was born. The green lotus quickly bloomed and grew to the size of a basin. There were lotus flowers on each lotus petal, stacked in layers, dozens of them. In each flower, there were seven lotus seeds. When the golden light dissipated, the pure eye mage put the robe. With a wave of sleeves, the lotus broke and dispersed, leaving only hundreds of lotus seeds and rolling down to the ground.

Li Jianchen turned over, sat up, rubbed his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Master Jingmu said in surprise, "What on earth did this little friend eat?" How can you produce so many lotus seeds!"

Ye Jianling reached out and grabbed one. He saw the lotus seeds crystal clear, as if they were carved from crystal jade. A green lotus heart was faintly seen in it. With a slight shaking, there seemed to be smoke flowing in it. Holding it in his hand, he only felt cool.

Master Jingmu said, "My green lotus needs to be cultivated with seven treasure soil and watered with great sorrow. It is extremely difficult to cultivate one, and most of them have flowers without reality. Now I have hundreds of them! The effect of what my friend took before is too great!"

He was very puzzled and took a handful of lotus seeds in his hand to study: "This dirty lotus seed is the best to clear fire and detoxify, but any poison in the world likes to eat him. No matter how powerful the poisonous worm is, if he often eats it for a few days, the toxicity on his body will quickly disappear. Now that it grows out this time, it seems to be a little chilly... I don't know. It's good..."

Luo Qiqiang picked up all the lotus seeds and handed them to Ye Jianling: "It was you who gave him the medicine to grow these lotus seeds. Put them away."

Ye Jianling wanted to shake his hand to deny it. He was unwilling to deceive this good friend who went looking for him regardless of danger, but he didn't know how to explain it. He swallowed it again, divided the lotus seed into three parts, gave it to Luo Qiqiang, left one for himself, and the rest to Master Jingmu: "These lotus seeds are for the master, go back and study it slowly. It's important for us to go to Shadow Magic Mountain now.

Five people walked out of the cave, and Li Jianchen couldn't believe that he had been bitten by a poisonous snake: "I've seen those two-headed viperes. We killed several nests on the way here. It's very powerful. If I've really been bitten by that poisonous snake, even if you really have a panacea to cure me, what's wrong with me? Don't even see a wound?"

Ye Jianling only walked with a stuffy head and did not answer.

Luo Qiqiang pointed to his battered clothes: "If you haven't been bitten by a snake, how can you explain your clothes? What can make you from head to toe, clothes and trousers like a sieve? Look, even your buttocks are exposed here!"