021 Magic Master

Ye Jianling took out the reincarnation and asked the soul-grabbing staff: "Do you think this is the magic weapon of the Jade Dynasty?"

"Not bad!" The soul-grabbing stick affirmed, "The nine immortal magic weapons are all real spirit-level fairy weapons, but when this reincarnation disk was robbed by Moraga She to attack the Tianwang Temple, it was trapped in the Vajra demon circle, burned by the Buddha's flame, successively fought with the Nirvana Seal and the Vajra pestle, and then cut in half by the Maha knife, so it destroyed the spirit. , felling Taoism has become an ordinary treasure, so it failed to fly away to us like this after the failure of Moraga. Now after thousands of years of cultivation, it has returned to become a psychic treasure.

"The magic weapon of Jade Dynasty... I must seize these nine magic weapons before the demon religion and destroy them!"

"However, these magic weapons are all real fairy weapons. They are very powerful. How can they be destroyed?"

"Moroano must have a way, and the Sanyang Juguang Tripod is also a true fairy weapon. If you put the Jade Fairy magic weapon in and refine it, you may be able to refine it." Ye Jianling calculated and said, "Anyway, you have to take the magic weapon and put it away first!" He asked Liang Zhanxi what the way down was.

Liang Zhanxi's face was full of horror: "No! That magic mirror, that magic mirror is really terrible! We can't deal with it at all. Fusheng, one of the five ancestors of Qinglian, can't resist such a high Taoism. The Deyin monk has always been the best among the juniors of the seven schools. Unexpectedly, when he was illuminated by the magic mirror with red light, he turned his body as purulent blood and his soul into the mirror and became a demon slave. Ye... Uncle, let's go back to Yuheng's dispatch and report this matter to the head brother and ask him to convene the seven sects to discuss countermeasures together.

"But Jiang Shijie and Lian Zhuqing are still in it." Ye Jianling said firmly, "No matter how powerful the magic mirror is, it is just an artifact. Besides, I have my own way to defeat demons. Just tell me where they are now."

Liang Zhanxi couldn't stand up with a sigh of force: "In this case, I will take you down, but if you are defeated, don't show off. If you have it, you can't look at the magic mirror, otherwise the soul will be sucked away immediately."

He could barely control the sword. Ye Jianling asked Xu Kaicheng to protect him and follow him closely with a soul-grabbing wand.

Then turn left and right, walk for about half a quarter of an hour, and finally reach the end of the passage, under which is a rolling red fog.

Liang Zhanxi pointed to the bottom: "There is the magic tide array, in which there is a secret demon sound. After going down and walking upstream, you can meet Fusheng real people at the source. However, Bai Xiaoyun said that this magic tide array has changed a lot and is infinitely powerful. Unless you know the secret method in advance, you can never break into the source. And down the magic tide is the Qinglong Hall, and Jiang Shijie and others should be there.

Ye Jianling nodded and patted Liang Zhanxi on the shoulder: "I know how to go. Cheng'er, you send your uncle back to Yuheng to send and explain the matter here to Wuya Zhenren."

"I won't go back!" Xu Kaicheng loudly objected, "The Taishizu is the hope of our Yuheng faction. When the master sat in Hua that day, he once told us to find the Taishizu back!" It is said that in the troubled times of magic, the magic rises and disappears. Only by welcoming the emperor's ancestors can our Yuheng faction be saved. We have spent thousands of years looking for the master, and now it is so easy to find it and never leave! Even if I die, I will die with the emperor! Although the little uncle was seriously injured, it is not a problem to walk with the sword. Please go back by yourself!"

Liang Zhanxi blushed by him: "Am I a timid and afraid of death? Having said that, I won't leave either! Three generations of Yuheng Sect, let's go together for a while to meet the magic mirror! At worst, just die here like Deyin and others!" After saying that, he took out the comet sword and shook out a silver light: "Master, where do you think we are going now? Liang Zhanxi will never retreat!"

Ye Jianling shook his head: "I won't take you there."

"Why is that?" The two asked questions together.

Ye Jianling looked at his dexin and saw his face as usual: "Isn't the little monk afraid of death?"

"Amitabha! Reincarnation, life and death, but dream bubbles, even if you die, it is like a nightmare. When you wake up suddenly, you can't take it away, that is, there is no obstacle and no horror!"

Ye Jianling was a little familiar with the last two sentences: "No hindrance, no horror, stay away from reversing dreams..."

The little monk's face changed greatly: "You...you, you, where did you hear these words?"

Ye Jianling was stunned and said, "Do you also know this heart scripture?"

"Heart Sutra! Maha Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra! Sure enough, it's still in the world!" The little monk looked excited and crazy, "Master, you really didn't lie to me!" After saying that, he knelt in front of Ye Jianling, "Bodhisattva! The disciple prayed devoutly and begged the Bodhisattva to teach me the full text of the Heart Sutra.

Ye Jianling quickly pulled him up: "Don't have to do that. Tell me first how much you know about this heart, and then I will pass on the full text to you."

The little monk said, "I heard from the master that this heart scripture is a scripture written by the Buddha who appeared in the Bodhisattva in another world, which contains infinite Prajna wisdom. The Venerable Western Japanese Green Lotus once went to another world to hear this scripture, so he was proficient in it, but the people in this world were not established, and only a few people around him could accept it. Others not only could not understand the deep meaning of this scripture, but even slandered it as a false scripture, and the Venerable put it up. The ancestor of this school once listened to the scriptures and listened to it in a few words. He understood it for many years and couldn't understand it, so he sealed the remnants of the scriptures in the lotus cave. My master got this scriptures by the opportunity. After practicing the scriptures, he actually understood many inexprehens of the previous world. Therefore, he completed his merits and soared to blission not long ago. Before his death, he told me that this scripture had been lost in this world, but it was good that there would be a Buddha's guardian Bodhisattva to pass on this sutra to all sentient beings again!"

Ye Jianling was shocked to hear this. Although he had long heard that the Buddha's Dharma of Qinglian Venerable and universalised all sentient beings, he had always been known as the Xiekong Zen Master of Tianwang Temple. The Xiekong Zen Master received four disciples, all of whom were gods and monks and great virtues. Before his death, he also achieved the strict scriptures with the Paramian Bodhisattva, which was called the return of the ancient Buddha. In his heart I think that the Qinglian Venerable is weaker than the Zen Master Xiekong, but now it seems that the Qinglian Venerable can go to other worlds and listen to the Dharma face to face with the Buddha. It can be seen that this divine channel is also vast and admiring.

He told me all the heart scriptures he learned from Shanyin bhikshu. After listening to it, he thanked me again and said excitedly, "If I can get this scripture, I will do it!"

Ye Jianling thought about it and handed the machet knife to Dexin: "In a moment, we will face the real spirit-level monsters, which is the sacred weapon left by the demon masters for revenge. We must work together to make a way to survive. This machet knife... Let me borrow you for the time being, and we can return it after using it!"

Dexin carefully held the ring knife and recited several times: "I have been confessing my previous mistakes these days and practicing hard, and I really got this knife!"

Ye Jianling stressed: "Just lend you!"

Dexin smiled and said, "Bodhisattva asked for his life, how can he not obey? Although there is only one day, which is also the reason for my practice. In the future, as long as I continue to work hard, this knife will always be by my side. It will be a great blessing to be accompanied by famous teachers and taught practice!"

Ye Jianling knew that what he said about the famous master refers to the spirit in the knife. Although he was a little puzzled about his opinion, it was not the time to argue. He told Liang Zhanxi and the two: "You can't deal with what we have to face this time. Even if it's me and my moral heart, we only rely on the genitary treasure and the restraint of magic by Buddhism. Take a chance and try something. If we are defeated, we still have a way to retreat, but you don't even have a chance to escape.

Liang Zhanxi and Xu Kaicheng just did not comply and vowed to live and die together.

Ye Jianling was helpless: "In this case, you stay here. If we are invincible, you will respond here. If we win, you will stop the fleeing enemy here." He was afraid that the two of them would disapprove of it, "You set up the star sand array of the Yuheng faction here and act on the opportunity!" After saying that, he looked at Shen Qinghe again, "Does Shen Daoyou have a yuan magic weapon?"

Shen Qinghe was a little embarrassed: "Although I, Baiyun City, is rich enough to compete with the country, I only have two virtual treasures."

It's good to have two virtual treasure weapons. There are only two virtual treasures for fairy sects such as Fengxian School and Longquan School. Ye Jianling said, "The virtual treasure is not enough to resist fairy weapons. If you are not careful, you will be destroyed, knock down the Tao and become an ordinary treasure. Shen Daoyou is still waiting here. When we break the magic mirror, we will come back to save the owner of the White City with you.

Shen Qinghe nodded: "In that case, I'll wait here for the triumphant return of the two!"

Ye Jianling waved his soul-grabbing staff to protect himself and Deqing, turning into a golden light and throwing it into the vast magic tide.

The more upstream the magic tide, the stronger the forbidden power, and the weaker the downstream. Many of them have been broken by Fusheng. They soon came to the final treasure house - an empty bluestone hall.

There is no decoration in the hall, not even a divine elephant. There is only an altar, which is concave on the top, and there is red blood vapor. A boy is suspended in the blood gas naked ** with his chest and legs, just like a baby in the mother's body. He peacefully closes his eyes and enjoys the smoke of blood fog. Steaming, it was Lian Zhuqing. Above him, there was a basin-sized bronze mirror, which was shooting a bloody light shining down, and the blood light and blood mist mixed together to cover the little man inside.

"Master, you are finally here!" Jiang Shijie came out from behind the altar and faced Ye Jianling and Dexin, with a bright blood-red light in his eyes.