past solemn disaster

080 mo juan

Jin Qianye changed the demeanor of the former female fairy leader of the Phoenix School and smiled ferociously at Ye Jianling.

When she fell down just now, the two golden hairpins were hit crooked, and the buns of Tianluan hairpins scattered down, bowed slightly, holding the wheel in her left hand, and opening five fingers of her right hand, as if it were a beast that was about to eat.

She screamed, "I'm going to kill you!" Qianye Jinlun flew out again, and at the same time, he rubbed his hands and condensed into many C fire thunderboles, all of which were the size of soybean grains. At least there were hundreds of them, emptied out against Ye Jianling behind the golden wheel like hail.

Ye Jianling quickly retreated, holding the yellow spring sword in his right hand, dispersing the sword light into 30 pale yellow lights, rolling the Qianye golden wheel forward, holding a black water fan in his left hand and rushing forward. The C Huoshen thunder fell into the cold wave, blowing up thousands of thunderbolt real fire, and being pushed back by the cold wave.

Jin Qianye stared straight at the golden basin on the altar, and the blood in it had somehow steamed dry, revealing a white-boned staff.

She howled again, waved her long sleeves in her right hand, drew a gossip array composed of flames out of thin air, blocked the rushing black water cold wave, put her left hand into the basin, and grabbed the magic wand in her hand.

"This baby is mine! It's mine! None of you can take it away!" Jin Qianye shouted around crazily.

As the saying goes, if you think about the heavenly demon, you don't think about the demon. This northern demon religion adheres to the secret art of the devil and specializes between people's thoughts. People may be greedy or angry, but they will be taken advantage of by them.

Previously, Jin Qianye hated Ning Zhiyuan and coveted the treasures in it, so he was affected by the mind by the Wuxiangtian demon attracted by the heavenly disaster. Later, he was almost taken away by the soul knife. Although he was irradiated by the light of Ye Jianling Buddha and survived, he also lost a lot of his spirit. The more greedy he was, the deeper he became, the demon became. If it ends here, she will damage her vitality at most, the virtual elixir in her body will collapse, and the realm will fall to the ninth level of innate, but now she is desperate to pick up the soul-grabbing wand.

This soul-grabbing wand is the best in the virtual treasure. Seeing that it is about to become the peerless magic weapon of the Yuanshen treasure, the Huangquan sword is much worse than him. The spirit is even more sinister and cunning, supernatural. He has long known that Jin Qianye is greedy in his heart and secretly bewitched by magic. Jin Qianye is not aware of it. As soon as he starts the magic wand, She completely fell into the devil's way and couldn't extricate herself. She shouted crazily: "Heaven and earth, I am the only one! I am the only one!!!"

She pointed the staff at Ye Jianling, casually, and another blood line shot out from the end of the stick.

Ye Jianling knew the power of the magic wand and flipped the Huangquan sword up and down to resist the blood line, but the blood line came quickly and urgently. After all, he was not the real Chaoyuan cultivation. He was killed and even retreated. He was almost shot by the blood line several times, and the Qianye golden wheel also flipped up and down. Chiba Qi Zhang, and he was about to be killed by it if he didn't pay attention. Hurt.

Jin Qianye couldn't kill Ye Jianling. He was even more angry. He raised his hand and threw out the magic wand. The magic fire flowed out like magma in the eyes of the three skeletons at the end of the stick, wrapping the stick, like a flame flying snake, flying forward. At the same time, the skull opened its mouth, one cried, the other smiled, and the other recited the magic spell, all kinds of noise. The voices are mixed together and penetrates the depths of the human soul.

Ye Jianling was also nervous and scared. He recited a curse in his heart and woke up after only a few sentences. He was not even afraid of death just now. What else is there now? Even if you are exposed by a magic wand, is there anything more serious than death? In his heart, he must no longer be scattered, and the samadhi Buddha's light began to attack again. Jin Qianye could not see it, but the wand felt it clearly.

It seems that ultraviolet people can't see it, but it is equivalent to the disaster of heaven and earth for bacteria. As soon as the wand ate the Buddha's light, the magic fire suddenly disappeared. He was so scared that he turned around and fled. Jin Qianye saw the wand flying back backwards and scolded unknowingly: "You dead bone! Why don't you kill that boy and fly back now?

The magic wand smiled ferociously and rushed to the face. It penetrated into Jin Qianye's heart and absorbed all the essence and blood all over her body. Poor Jin Qianye, a beautiful fairy, was about to become a monk who was about to become a scattered immortal. Fengxian sent tens of people's respectful proud son, and his skin quickly dried up, but after a few breaths, he became a With white bones, there is a light human skin hanging on it.

The magic wand itself is also the most greedy thing. After sucking away Jin Qianye's body, she was still unwilling to take her soul and make her submit. Therefore, she paused a little. When she wanted to run again, Ye Jianling's Buddha light had shone overwhelmingly, and the prohibition of the whole magic palace began to shake again.

This wand was also extraordinary. Unexpectedly, he entered the fixed situation of Ye Jianling. Seeing that there was Buddha's light in all directions and a human figure composed of golden light not far away, he was disgusted again. He thought that this man's heart was pure and there was dragon incense in his body. If he could be swallowed, it would be a hundred times better than the previous girl.

The spirit is an invisible and phaseless object. If he insists on what shape he is, he will show what shape he is. At this time, in the fixed situation of Ye Jianling, the spirit of the wand turned into a three-headed and six-armed demon king, more than 100 meters tall, opening a pair of big hands to catch Ye Jianling. Ye Jianling's body is as bright as a mountain. He shook dozens of times, motionless, and the magic fire burned, and still couldn't burn the heavy gold light.

He has changed all kinds of nakedness. Beauty, the delicacies of mountains and sea, flowers bloomed, and the fragrance of the universe. Ye Jianling was still unmoved. In the end, he had nothing to do. He changed into a golden armored heavenly man. He opened his mouth and spewed out the blood smoke of the canopy. Every wisp of blood smoke turned into a fairy with a flying sword and knelt in front of Ye Jianling together: "The predecessor's mana is boundless, comparable to comparable to Buddha, we are willing to bow down and are willing to convert!"

"I'm not a Buddha. How can you convert?"

Heavenly man shouted, "I have also fought with the blood soul demon lord with the immortal Buddha in the past, and I have seen the right one. From my perspective, although your magic power is not as good as his, your magic power is absolutely comparable. In time, even if it exceeds him, it is not a problem!"

Ye Jianling shook his head: "Don't compliment me. I haven't even cultivated a scattered immortal. How can I compare with Buddha?"

"How can't it be compared? The master has heard that Buddha is a person, a confused Buddha, and there is a saying that there is no difference between all sentient beings and Buddha. Although the master is not powerful now, he is at least a great Bodhisattva in the realm. Otherwise, I have been famous even in the magic way. I don't know how many immortals and scattered immortals I have killed in those years. How can I recognize them. Are you the master? Just because my kind of demon is the most **, I can see the Buddha's light and majesty, how stupid the world is, and I don't recognize the true Buddha directly. In my opinion, you are already clear-minded and not far from the Buddha!"

Ye Jianling was not interested in becoming a Buddha and didn't care about his compliments. He saw that the heavenly people behind him were not magicalized, but had their own bodies, but they were not as majestic as outside, but they were all miserable and hungry ghosts. The most vicious Rasha asked the wand spirit, "Where did these men behind you change?"

The spirit knelt down and sat down with Ye Jianling and said respectfully: "These are the people I killed in the past. They detained the yuan god here and became my family members. Among them, there are many immortals, scattered immortals, and even people from Buddhism. When I fought with people, I appeared as a demon army. Originally, I had 100,000 demons, but later they were all by Ahan. The venerable was transformed and reincarnated, leaving only these three thousand, most of which were detained later. In the future, these demons will all belong to their masters!"

Ye Jianling really saw Jin Qianye in it. She was wearing a white palace costume, like an extremely holy fairy. In fact, Ye Jianling could see it clearly. Her face was miserable, her eyes kept bleeding and tears, and there was a blood hole in her chest, which was quite shocking.

Ye Jianling saw that there was only a "new ghost" in these demon army, and the rest of them were full of magic. Two of them touched him the most. They were a monk and a young Taoist. The monk was six-year-old, and his whole body was like gold. The treasure was solemn. The Taoist priest wore silver armor and suffered Holding a silver knife, blue-faced and brown hair, with fangs in his mouth and out of his lips, he looked majestic and energetic. The two were vaguely the leaders of these demon armies.

However, Ye Jianling could see clearly with the eyes of heaven. Both of them were miserable, as if they were suffering and could not be relieved. He first asked the monk, "Where are you from? How did you become the family of the demon king?"

The monk looked at the Buddha's light all over his body and did not dare to neglect it. He said respectfully, "I am right. The monk under the Buddha's throne was killed by the blood edict demon in the battle of the Buddha. He could have been blessed with Buddha's power and live a bliss, but because he was greedy for the blessing of heaven and man, all kinds of magical spells and a hundred years of practice, they could not bear to give up. The difference of one thought was taken advantage of by the devil, reincarnated the way of heaven, lost his nature, and fell into the world again when he fought with Shura. Five thousand years ago, he became a disciple of the King of Prajna and helped him reform Buddhism and speak a new law. After the destruction of the King of Heaven, I fled to the Heavenly King Temple to plead for protection. Later, I was killed by Moraga She with a staff. The Yuanshen was imprisoned here and could not be freed for 3,000 years!"

This monk turned out to be a disciple of the monk when the Buddha was alive ten thousand years ago! Ye Jianling couldn't help but respect: "Since you have heard the Buddha's words, can you speak the Buddha's words for me?"

The monk said, "What the World Honored One said is all in the scriptures, and there is no difference today. It's just a speech with fate. I didn't listen to it all. Moreover, I have been reincarnated several times, and most of them have forgotten. Only a Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra is impressive and can speak for the Bodhisattva."

Ye Jianling waved his hand and said, "I'm not a Bodhisattva or even a Buddhist disciple. It's just a coincidence that I can enter a fixed place under a curse."

The monk put his palms together: "The saint just saw that we are pitiful. He has a bodhi heart and saved us, that is, Bodhisattva!" He paused and said, "Bodhisattva, listen to me recite the scriptures for you: When you look at the Bodhisattva, if you practice deep waves, you can see that all five secrets are empty and endure all suffering..."

This heart sutra has only 260 crosses, which can be said to be the shortest in all Buddhist scriptures. Ye Jianling listened calmly. Because in the fixed situation, the scriptures are directly printed in his heart and will not forget them. He asked the monk: "I heard that there are ten disciples under the Buddha's throne, all of whom are Da A Luo. Han, assisted by several great bodhisattvas, is this free Bodhisattva also one of them? I've never heard of it. Moreover, when he heard that the relizi was transformed after the death of the eminent monk, how could this Bodhisattva speak to the reli?

The monk said: "After the infinite disaster, in addition to countless sun stars, there is a Saha world, where a Shakyamuni Buddha was born. The reli son was one of his disciples and was recognized as the first in wisdom by fellow practitioners. And positive. The Buddha appears as a Bodhisattva in the other world. Because of his great kindness and compassion to save all sentient beings, he is called Guanyin Bodhisattva, and because he can see the five aggregates empty, see the truths of the Dharmas, and get great self-being, so he is also known as the Bodhisattva. This sutra is what the worldly said to the Bodhisattva in the other world and the Reli Son.

Ye Jianling nodded and asked like the young Taoist, "Looking at your extraordinary demeanor, can you tell me your origin?"

The Taoist bowed down and said, "I was originally a disciple of the throne of the Arctic Xuanming Emperor, and the Taoist name was called Kaiyang."

Ye Jianling thought slightly: "Kaiyang, Kaiyang, I have followed my mother to learn Taiji two instruments, five elements and seven stars since I was a child. I know that the Xuanming Emperor has seven disciples, who are the name of the seven stars of Beidou, all of which are pure Yang immortals. You are a person of the emperor. Why do you dare to be the same name as Xingjun?"