Sword Fairy Brigade

Chapter 9 Purify Resentment

The two quickly eslid away with their voices. As soon as they approached, Lin Zhen immediately recognized the owner of the Buddha's breath.

"It is the quiet little monk of Jinguang Temple. Su Yu is an acquaintance. Let's save people. Lin Zhen immediately said.

The two quickly rushed over, and Su Yu sacrificed the magic whip. The suppression effect of the magic whip on the magic cultivation immediately appeared, and these highest magic cultivation powers in the later period immediately slowed down a little.

The magic whip released thousands of lights, weakening and purifying these scattered magic spirits. Su Yu's hand changed, and the magic whip changed again. Thousands of magic whip shadows suddenly shot out, pressing on a dry magic cultivation like a storm.

Lin Zhen's body rushed to Jingxu full of blood, and thousands of swords shot out in the buzzing of the Jiulong sword: "Jingxu, come to me later."

The little monk took a strong breath, rushed forward and rushed behind Lin Zhen.

"Doddle in your own business. Kill." A pair of demons could not look up to the two. They immediately used their own bravery, magic weapons and Taoism, and attacked them fiercely.

Su Yu giggled: "The fox roared in the sky." As soon as the Taoism was displayed, a huge nine-tailed white fox appeared behind it, and raised the sky and launched a fox roar.

hong...hong......

The sky was immediately covered with clouds, and then thunder and lightning fell, hitting the sealing whip, and at the same time, dozens of shots were shot from the sealing whip to a magic cultivation.

There is a strange breath wrapped around this thunder and lightning, which is the same as the breath of the magic whip.

The two swords were intertwined, and Lin Zhen followed the sword. The sword had not arrived. Ling's sword meaning made Mo Xiu, who was targeted by Lin Zhen, feel that he was on top of the flooded beast, as if he had fallen into the death cave, and his heart was shocked.

A demon monk in the Lishen period shouted angrily, and the umbrella-shaped magic weapon in his hand immediately flew up to stop the thunder and lightning.

Unexpectedly, with a bang, the umbrella-shaped magic weapon was immediately broken. At the same time, the remnants of thunder and lightning directly bombarded the demon body.

"Sky-level magic weapon..." This magic face showed despair. As soon as his magic weapon was destroyed, he immediately understood what grade magic weapon the magic whip was rotating in the sky to receive the lightning.

There are still several other magic practitioners who have encountered with him, and all the magic weapons have been destroyed and hurt their hearts.

Lin Zhen's body was divided into three and attacked a magic cultivation with the highest cultivation in the field. The cultivation of this magic cultivation is infinitely close to the magic period and is about to break the boundary of immortals.

"Sword cultivation?" Seeing Lin Zhen perform such a mysterious sword skill, the demon Xiu's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "The underworld fire." A pot suddenly appeared in the magic Xiu's hand and reached out to pat him. Suddenly, a dark demon fire spewed out from the pot, surrounding his body.

The underworld demon fire is worthy of this magic cultivation as the bottom card to rely on. As soon as it was released, it immediately burned the sandstone on the ground and quickly extended.

Lin Zhen's two virtual shadows were immediately burned into nothing by the underworld.

"Hmm, play with me. Then I'll play with you to the end." With the ability of the imperial flame, how could Lin Zhen be afraid of this dark demon fire that is not as powerful as the red lotus industry fire?

The speed does not decrease and rushes straight into the underworld fire.

"Hahaha... you're dead..." The Mo Xiu laughed crazily, and then looked at the front staring blankly as if he were a duck with his neck.

In the burning demon fire, Lin Zhen was still stabbed with a sword, and the demon fire automatically made way for him.

Puff...

The sword pierced through the forehead, and then a flame burst out, turning the demon into ashes.

"Big brother is dead."

"No, let's go..."

"Go back and tell the master to avenge the big brother..."

As soon as this man died, those demons who were still struggling with Su Yu immediately fled and became birds and beasts.

Su Yu withdrew the magic whip with a pale face. In order to create conditions for Lin Zhen to kill the strongest demon cultivation, she was stunned by other magic cultivation. Although most of her strength was not as good as herself, it did consume a lot.

"Jingxu, what the hell happened?" Lin Zhen asked quietly.

Jingxu panicked and pulled Lin Zhen to run and said, "Come on, go to the Wanfo Temple. Our Jinguang Temple was surrounded by demon practitioners. The five magic gates besieged Jinguang Temple. I was outside the temple at that time. When I returned, I found this situation and wanted to go to the Wanfo Temple for help, but I didn't expect to meet these guys to chase and kill.

Lin Zhen immediately greeted Su Yu on his way quickly: "It happens that we are also going to Wanfo Temple. Let's stop by."

The three of them rushed to the Wanfo Temple at full speed, just like a BMW traveling thousands of miles a day, rushing to the Wanfo Temple.

Three days later, I finally felt the place where the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple was located.

Jingxu worshipped the void, and then recited the Buddhist scriptures.

Then I saw the golden light flashing in the void, and the eyes of the three shining could not be opened.

When the golden light faded, the three had come outside the gate of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple.

Lin Zhen looked around curiously and was surprised to find that the ten thousand Buddha temple was actually above the sky, and the whole building was built on the floating clouds.

"It's really the first one in Buddhism. It's a big deal." Lin Zhen was shocked when he saw it.

"Three people come from afar, welcome to come." A loud voice came from the Wanfo Temple, and then an old monk came out.

"Huh? Lin Zhen? Why are you here?" Another voice came from the temple, and then there was one more person in front of Lin Zhen, who was the master of Ku Zen.

"Master? I'm here to ask you for a favor. On the way, I met Jingxu and was chased by Mo Xiu. Now Jinguang Temple is besieged by the five magic gates, so we came to ask for help. Lin Zhen immediately explained.

"What? Five magic gates besieged Jinguang Temple? Brother Yuantong, please quickly invite the three uncles of Benwu, Benchu and Benjue, and lead 500 disciples to rescue them. I'll come later." The old monk who had walked out slowly immediately turned around.

"Yes, abbot brother." A peaceful voice came out, and soon many monks rushed out and flew down.

"The three of you will take a break first. With their assistance first, there should be no problem." Master Yuankong, the abbot of Wanfo Temple, nodded.

Master Ku Zen looked at Lin Zhen: "What's the matter with you and this little demon fox to find the old man?"

Su Yu's face changed when he heard the words, but he saw that the bitter Zen master's face was extremely calm and there was no fluctuation, and the monks of Wanfo Temple did not see it, as if they had not heard what the bitter Zen master had just said at all.

As if he knew what Su Yu was thinking, Master Ku Zen looked at her with a smile: "Miss, don't be nervous. Demons also have good and evil. You don't have much evil karma. Why should I do anything to you and provoke the cause and effect?

Su Yu took out the Tianhu Pei on his neck: "Well, we want to ask the master to eliminate the resentment on this lady. Then send her to be reincarnated."

said and called out the female ghost Yuer.

As soon as Yuer came out, the scattered resentment disturbed a trace of waves in this quiet Buddhist holy place, and many monks launched their minds to explore.

It was found that she was a little girl, and then she accepted her mind.

Lin Zhen and the three ghosts were oppressed by these gods and did not dare to move at all.

Master Yuankong saw the situation with a wry smile, shook his head, waved his sleeves to several people, and the three of them immediately felt relaxed: "It's also simple. It's enough for me and the bitter Zen brother.

"This is going to the main hall." Master Bitter Zen nodded.

Following the two to the hall, Lin Zhen sighed in his heart when he saw it. It was really not bad for the name of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple. The hall is hundreds of feet high and hundreds of feet in space. Obviously, it used the magic of the ring son Naxumi. The opposite door in the hall is a statue of the third Buddha, and surrounded by countless statues of Buddha and Bodhisattva Luohan.

The hall is filled with strong Buddha's power and Buddha's light, and a solemn and sacred feeling filled everyone's hearts.

"Girl, please sit down in front of the Buddha of the Third Buddha." Master Bitter Zen said to Yuer.

Yuer sat down on the futon in front of the third Buddha when she heard the words, and the two masters of Ku Zen and the same garden empty master immediately sat down beside Yuer.

"It's starting. You may be a little painful for a while, but it doesn't matter." Master Yuankong's face was full of kindness.

"Yu'er understands. Thank you, two masters. Yu'er nodded and smiled.

Then the two masters began to change their fingerprints and chanted spells.

The strong Buddha light came from the bodies of the two masters, and a visible mace appeared in the hall with the spells of the two masters, hovering and flying in the sky.

Then there was a faint Zen singing sound in the whole hall, as if the Buddha and Bodhisattva in the shop had read scriptures.

"Ah..." The Buddha's light shone on Yuer and played a role in purifying resentment under the role of scriptures and fingerprints. Yuer cried in pain. This resentment had long penetrated into the depths of the soul, and the process of purification was as painful as cramps and peeling.

Su Yu couldn't bear to look at it again and ran out with his ears covered.

Jingxu's face was unbearable, and he also sat down and followed the two masters to recite spells, hoping that they could help more or less.

Lin Zhen looked at the changeable fingerprints of the two masters in surprise and was shocked: "The change of this fingerprint is simply endless. It's too perfect."

Then Lin Zhenduan sat down, stared at the hands of the two masters, and unconsciously followed suit.

The nine-character truth fingerprint is the foundation of the Buddhist fingerprint. Thousands of fingerprints have evolved from this. Lin Zhen has learned the nine-character truth fingerprint, so when he saw the changes of the fingerprints of these two masters, his feelings emerged.

Before long, there were no other voices in the hall, all the sound of muttering and chanting scriptures. Even Yuer herself could not hear her screams. Her body was firmly covered by the Buddha light emitted by the two masters and could not move at all. She could only obediently purify her resentment.

Half a day later, the sound of the two masters chanting gradually decreased, and the resentment on Yuer had been eliminated.

At this time, Yuer looked like a real woman, not as illusory as the ghost.

Hearing the sound of chanting disappear, Su Yu immediately ran in.

"Yuer, how are you?" At a glance at Yuer, who almost condensed into a solid body, Su Yu asked in surprise.

"Well, thank you two masters." Yu'er happily thanked the two masters.

Su Yu turned his head and looked at Lin Zhen, but saw Lin Zhen sitting down, closing his eyes and staring. His hands were constantly changing various fingerprints. With the change of each fingerprint, Lin Zhen's body was full of Buddha power.

"Lin..." Su Yu was going to call him.

But he was suddenly pulled by the bitter Zen master. When he turned his head and looked at it, he saw that the bitter Zen master shook his head silently, signaling not to disturb him.