003 Bone Lotus

Because of Liang Zhanxi's incident, the Yuheng faction and Qinglian Palace are still in the same situation. Xu Kaicheng was disgusted with this Guangguo real person from the beginning. When he heard that the tea he drank was highly poisonous, he was even more resentful. At this time, he shouted: "Do you also want to keep us!" Reaching out with a finger, the golden hazy sword light flew out from the bottom of the sleeve. The Tian Dun sword was divided into two. The Yin Dunyang Dun's two swords went hand in hand and tail together, clamped the screen and twisted it hard. With a click, the whole ink stone carved screen was directly clipped in two sections, which roared and exploded, bursting a large flame.

"Let's go!" Ye Jianling lifted the table in front of him and walked to the door.

"My door is a ghost gate, and the road is Huangquan Road. It's easy to come in. It's delusional to want to walk!"

Guangguo's real voice echoed in the room, and the black gas gushed around it. There were black flags more than 36 sides and four feet long, which were actually made of black lotus root silk. Various charms were painted with blood, and the edges were decorated with dark lotus seeds, rotating around everyone, making waves of ghosts crying and howling, tables, chairs and benches, each Shifan was stained by black gas and immediately turned into flying ash.

"What a powerful battle! Come with me!" Ye Jianling took out the soul-grabbing staff, shook his hand and shot a golden light. He opened a road in the vast darkness and took Ao Qingjiao and Xu Kaicheng out, but found that it was not the door of the time, but broke into a cave. He suddenly said badly, "His formation can change the direction of the five elements, but we can't find a way out. ."

The deep black fog rolled into a large ball and rushed from the cave endlessly. A black flag appeared in it. The three of them could only walk deep along the cave. Soon, they heard the sound of running water in front of them. It turned out to be an underground river, more than ten feet wide. The fruit inside was really pale yellow and extremely cold. Ye Jianling stood on the shore and looked down, with a cold air on his face, and suddenly shivered.

"This river is strange!" Ye Jianling also shot out a big auspicious bright cloud to block the cave and block the black clouds behind him. Then he took out a black water charm and ingested the river in front of him. The divine charm was carved with black jade. As soon as he touched the river, it broke and dispersed into a piece of light and merged into the river. Then there was a sharp click, and the green lightning passed by. The river seemed to break a layer of false camouflage, and the gray smoke was uncovered in pieces, revealing black black ink-like black water, with fine waves, floating on which there were lotus flowers with basins. However, these lotus flowers are different from what they had seen before. They are all made of white bones and 72 curved ribs. It was saved into petals, with a spine in the center, with human skeletons on it. The white bone lotus spread all over the river, and there was no end to the left and right. There was a strange green fire beating in the skull cavity of these skeletons. Their chins opened and closed up and down, and Ye Jianling heard the noise of crying or laughing, or praising or cursing.

Ao Qingjiao couldn't stand it first. When he heard the praise, he was angry when he heard the curse. He heard the crying and worried. He heard the laughter and curiosity. All kinds of emotions came to his mind at the same time. The expressions on his face were intertwined, and his six desires were mixed, and he walked foolishly into the river.

Xu Kaicheng was a little stronger than him, and his face was pale. He put his hands around his head and squatted on the ground, shouting painfully, "Master Taizu! Master!"

Ye Jianling shot out the bodhi heart light with a soul-grabbing stick and smashed a skeleton. There was a sad howl in his head. The broken spine spewed out a trace of sticky dark blue sparks and turned into a three-foot-high light tree.

Ye Jianling saw the power: "There are still many powerful magic demon arrays hidden in this river. Moreover, I don't know where it goes, or it's better to return from the original road. This magic sound is not a magic sound, but just image in your brain. Don't pay attention to it!"

Is it an illusion? But it hurts so much that my head wants to crack!"

"It's a hallucination, not a hallucination. The sounds in the world are hallucinations formed by the sound in your brain. Don't cling to it, whether it's pain or happiness." Ye Jianling suddenly remembered the paragraph that Shanyin told him that day, known as the shortest scripture in the world - the Heart Sutra. There is a sentence in it, "It is colorless in the air, without eyes, ears, nose and tongue". In nature, colors and sounds are illusions formed when people's eyes and ears come into contact with the outside world.

Xu Kaicheng desperately told himself that these sounds were hallucinations and not real, but they still didn't work. He felt that their brains seemed to be shattered by thousands of pieces, and they jumped out crazily to burst their skulls.

Ye Jianling went to the nine phoenix pot, released a wisp of cloud and fairy fire, and then released the Prajna divine light to push the sky fire forward.

Although he still can't sacrifice and control these heavenly fires now, he finds that the Prajna divine light can block it, so he came up with this method to wrap the sky fire in the divine light and send it into the dark clouds in the cave.

I saw a wisp of inconspicuous flames galling into the rolling black clouds. After a moment, hundreds of violent tongues emerged from it, and they crawled with several black flags and burned violently. The imprisoned soul on the black flag howled and stretched out many sticky tentacles to open the flames and extinguish it, but the fairy fire was unstoppable and burned them into ashes in a blink of an eye.

Ye Jianling flew out of a red and blue sword light from his waist. Because the appearance of the soul-grabbing stick was too terrible, he still mainly used the dragon and phoenix sword, shrinking into an inch long and hanging on the jade pendant at his waist. At this time, as soon as his mind moved, the psychic two swords automatically flew out. The flag array had a gap and was taken advantage of by the two swords. After a few breaks, a large number of turquoise flame light spewed out of the black fog, spraying everywhere like a sticky **.

Ye Jianling pulled Ao Qingjiao and Xu Kaicheng, protected them with great compassion and bright clouds, and then shot out dozens of bodhisattva rays, opened a road in the black fog, and forcibly rushed out.

At this time, the black water in the river soared, as if there was a flood peak. It rushed back to the shore and poured into the cave turbulently. The white-bone lotus inside floated along the water, and thousands of skeletons opened their mouths. The various magic sounds that praised and ridiculed, ridiculed became stronger and stronger. Ao Qingjiao became more deeply enchanted and repeatedly wanted to throw himself into the water. After being pulled by Ye Jianling, a ferocious look appeared on his face. Xu Kaicheng's seven orifices were bleeding and painful.

Ye Jianling said anxiously, "You two have used a lot of effort to practice, but you don't even have this determination. As long as you can ignore those magic sounds and your heart can be more pure, my great compassionate and bright cloud can also protect you from harm." He suddenly remembered something, read the word "compassion" repeatedly, and was surprised, "You are still hurt by the magic sound in my bright cloud, just because you do not have a compassionate heart, which does not correspond to this cloud light. Although you are in the cloud, you are two separated by two sides. From now on, you will all give me some compassion!"

Xu Kaicheng moaned, "We are so miserable now. As long as others come to show mercy to us, how can we have no room to show mercy to others?" Master, don't be kidding!"

"Idiot!" Ye Jianling knocked him on the head with his soul-grabbing stick, "Can't you be merciful to the enemy, can't you be merciful to your own people? Think about the homeless exhausted people outside. Their homes were destroyed, their relatives were killed and displaced. You promised to break through the thorns with me and lead them into a pure land! May you have a little compassion for them?

Xu Kaicheng thought about it, those exhausted people are really pitiful. These days, on the road, he often sees his parents calling their daughters, and his son cries. Even if he is free to practice without his parents, there are masters and brothers who love them and increase their lives a lot. There is hope to ascend to heaven. And when he set out at that time, he really wants to follow Taishizu took them to a quiet and peaceful home.

He turned his mind and responded to the wish of the day. The compassionate light around him immediately integrated into his body and then merged into one. Although those magic sounds were still very noisy, they could not make him tremble and distract him.

Ye Jianling woke up Ao Qingjiao again and told him these words. Ao Qingjiao sneered: "I'm going to die. How can I have the leisure to pity others!" It's good to let them all die with me! I don't have so much compassion for others. I was born, and who has treated me with compassion!"

Ye Jianling broke the black flag on both sides with the bodhi heart light and shouted, "Can't you be compassionate to your own people, can't you be compassionate to your relatives? Think about your brother!"

At this time, the tide behind surged, Ye Jianling waved the soul-grabbing stick, and the bodhi mind light turned into apertures, like golden bubbles blown out by the sun, thousands of floated into the tide, and the black water seemed to be a beast burned by fire, suddenly retreating several feet.

Ye Jianling originally thought that he could run back to the hall where guests were waiting, but he didn't expect to enter another cave. There was a lot of space here. There were four altars in the east, west, north and south. There was a red-faced fang-toothed corpse standing on each altar. Seeing Ye Jianling coming in, he immediately waved the small flag in his hand and brushed the big black. Smoke, the smoke contains countless black sharp swords and flying thorns through the air.

Ye Jianling saw with wise eyes that there was a white bone sword in each smoke, and the other black evil swords were sent out by this white bone sword. He immediately twisted up with the dragon and phoenix swords, and Keba broke dozens of them, and then made his shoulders to cut the corpses on the altar.

Guangguo Zhenren was angry and happy when he saw it in the dark. What he was angry about was that his magic weapon was broken by the enemy one after another. What he was happy was that Ye Jianling was really a powerful magic weapon in his hand. The flying swords alone were all psychic treasures, which were extraordinary, and the white bone stick in his hand looked like a yuan god treasure. That's a more powerful magic weapon than the virtual spirit treasure, and it can be further transformed into a fairy weapon. Throughout the seven schools, Xingjun of the Yuheng School personally refined a fairy weapon Huangquan Sword. There is nothing better than this. The magic weapons of all factions are just virtual spirit treasures.

He was so greedy that he wanted to take down these two flying swords first. The teenager was not as good as the practice level of the Great Zhoutianjing. When he took out the treasures one by one, he took them down one by one, and finally cut off his body, captured the soul, and tortured and interrogated the place of Sanyang Juguang Tripod and Taixu Baojian.

Ye Jianling's two swords were as if they were like dragons and flew to cut the altar. Suddenly, a white-bone lotus flower fell in the air. Chiba opened, and a large white bone appeared in it. He fished it out of thin air and grabbed the two swords in his hand. Ye Jianling continuously urged the sword formula. The two swords jumped and struggled in the bone hand, as if on The fish swimming on the shore, but the distance between the two sides was so far that the two swords could not break away, and the flowers of the white bone lotus were grabbed back little by little by the bone hand. In the core, thousands of bone leaves began to close.