Chapter 239 déjà vu

Zhuge didn't tell the truth. He expressed his intention and said that he wanted to borrow the soul bead.

"Requiem Pearl..." There was a slight change in the eyes of the silent monk Gujing.

"What? Master Wuyan, is it difficult?" Zhuge Bliang saw the strangeness in the eyes of the silent monk.

The silent monk said: "Requiem beads... Zhuge Xiaoyou, to be honest, this soul ball is in my Daluo Temple. It is the magic weapon of a Buddha elder of our temple. I have been with him for hundreds of years, but I don't know whether the Buddha elder is willing to borrow it from you.

Zhuge Fuliang frowned and said, "Please help me with this favor. Zhuge Fuliang owes you a favor."

"Zhuge Xiaoyou doesn't have to say that. I'm going to beg the Buddha elder, and you can come with me." The speechless monk turned around and walked towards the mountain gate of Daluo Temple. He was like walking in the void, and the group did not blink. The faint Buddha light enveloped him. He looked elegant and dusty, with a little momentum of the Buddha's real son.

Zhuge Wuliang was silent and followed the silent monk.

Daluo Temple is worthy of being the first Buddhist land in Kyushu. Its buildings are magnificent, and the Sanskrit sounds are magnificent and majestic, but it gives people a sense of spiritual concentration.

Cigarettes are wrapped in the temple. This kind of cigarette is not like the kind of incense in the ordinary world. There is a faint fragrance in the air, which washes people's hearts and makes people calm.

"Dang!"

With the magnificent sound of the sky, Zhuge Buliang walked to a rainbow bridge with the silent monk. Standing at the top of the rainbow bridge, Zhuge Buliang saw a mountain in the distance. A big golden bell was suspended in mid-air. The golden light was dazzling. The big bell seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth, as if a Buddha was sitting there.

"That's..."

"It's the Brahman bell, which is the treasure of the temple of my Daluo Temple." The speechless monk said.

"The Fan bell must be a supreme Buddha's weapon. This melodious bell alone makes people feel relaxed and happy." Zhuge is not clear.

"This Brahman bell is transmitted from the sacred land of the Buddhist realm. It is accidentally obtained by the ancestor of our Daluo Temple. It can purify people's hearts and take out the evil and distracting thoughts in the heart." The speechless monk said, "If you practice under the Brahma bell, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Zhuge did not nod his head. Daluo Temple is known as the third school in Kyushu. It really has its own background. This Vatican bell alone is probably enough to compare with a heavenly magic weapon.

There are very few people in the temple. They only occasionally see a few monks. After seeing the silent monks, they perform respectfully. Although the silent monk is the chief of the Daluo Temple, he is not pretentious at all, with a compassionate smile and salute one by one.

At this time, Zhuge Bliang saw the golden light in the back of the Daluo Temple, and a huge golden word "Swax" suspended between heaven and earth, swinging out a golden halo, rendering the whole sky into gold.

"It's the pure land, the forbidden place of our Daluo Temple." The speechless monk smiled and explained for Zhuge Fuliang.

"It's really magnificent." Zhuge Buliang sighed that the huge "wan" seemed to contain the philosophy of the road of heaven and earth, endless life and cycle.

"Ye-huh, it's not!" Zhuge Butang was suddenly shocked. In the pure land, Zhuge Butliang clearly felt an evil spirit.

"What's going on? How can there be evil spirit in the Pure Land of Buddhism? Zhuge Bbright said secretly in his heart.

The silent monk looked at Zhuge Buteng, with a trace of bitterness on his face and said, "I didn't expect Zhuge Xiaoyou to be so keen. There is nothing wrong with your feeling. That trace of evil is indeed from the Pure Land."

"How can there be evil in the holy land of Buddhism?"

The speechless monk said, "Because under the pure land, the Buddha prison is suppressed."

"Buddha Prison!" He has heard of these two words in his heart. Buddha prison, as the name implies, means sinking, depravity and corruption. The Buddha prison is called a taboo place by Buddhism. The evil spirit spreads. Even if the Taoist monk enters the Buddha prison and is affected by the evil spirit, he will lose his mind.

It is the place where the holy land of Buddhism is used to suppress great evil.

"Is this Buddha's prison suppressed..." Zhuge Bulang cast his inquiring eyes to the speechless monk.

The speechless monk nodded and said, "There is a large evil thing suppressed in the Buddha's prison. It was suppressed under the pure land by the ancestor of our Daluo Temple, and it has been tens of thousands of years. I just don't know why this pure land has become more and more unstable recently. The evil spirit in the Buddha prison is much stronger than before. Now several Buddha elders in our Daluo Temple are trying to figure it out.

"Is it that the great evil thing in the Buddha's prison is going to return to the world?" Zhuge Butiao also felt a burst of frightening.

Being suppressed by the ancestor of Daluo Temple in the Buddha's prison is enough to see the horror of the great evil thing.

"I hope it won't be like this, otherwise, my Daluo Temple will really face a catastrophe." The silent monk sighed very much, and a trace of worry appeared on his compassionate face.

"If Hua Chi and Hua Lao enter the pure land, won't they..." Zhuge Buliang was a little worried. According to the speechless monk, the pure land suppressed the Buddhist prison, and the pure land seemed to have become an ominous place. I'm afraid it's dangerous to stab and chat, and these two people are not the masters of trouble.

Zhuge Fuliang couldn't help worrying about the two.

"You can rest assured that the two brothers are accompanied by three Buddha elders, and they should be fine." The speechless monk said.

The two talked as they walked. After a while, they came to an independent courtyard. The furnishings in the yard were very simple. There was a stone table and two stone stools. Everything looked very casual, and there was only a simple house in the yard.

"You wait here for a moment." The speechless monk said that he walked into the room alone.

Zhuge Buliang sat in the yard. The small courtyard was very quiet, and the air was filled with a peaceful atmosphere. Zhuge Buliang sat there quietly, and even his body and mind became ethereal.

Not long after, the speechless monk came out of the room. In his hand, there was a string of Buddha beads. Each Buddha bead was jasper, and only one in the middle was full of peaceful gold.

The silent monk smiled and said, "The Buddha elder was finally moved by me and promised to lend you the soul pearl." Thank you, Master Wuyan. I owe you a favor. Zhuge Butang didn't expect that everything would go so well.

After taking over the string of Buddha beads, Zhuge Buliang hurriedly said goodbye to the silent monk. He is now anxious to save Yin Mengli. There is nothing more important than this matter.

Leaving Daluo Temple, Zhuge was on his way day and night. Five days later, he finally returned to the valley where Xia Dongliu lived.

"Brother, you're finally back." When Lin'er saw Zhuge Buliang coming back, she immediately greeted him with joy.

"Squeak~~" The gray-haired monkey also jumped out.

"Brother, are you all right? We came back from the chaotic demon realm and waited for my brother for a long time. Lin'er is very worried about you." Lin'er pulled Zhuge's sleeve and said.

Lin'er rubbed the little girl's head, smiled, and felt a burst of relief in her heart.

"You're back. Lin'er and the little monkey have brought back Yan Luoguo and Ming Dan, and now they only need requiem beads." Xia Dongliu and Pang Xiner also came out.

Pang Xiner squeezed her red lips tightly, and her charming little face rippled slightly. Her white fingers stroked the pair of angel wings on the back of her hand and nodded to Zhuge.

Zhuge Buliang took out the string of Buddha beads and said, "I have borrowed the soul beads. Senior, I'll take good work for you next."

Xia Dongliu took over the soul beads and said, "I still need three days to prepare. I have never used this kind of rebirth spell. I hope it works."

In the following time, Xia Dongliu has been carving and painting in an open space in the valley, branding complex arrays. After two or three hours without portraying, Xia Dongliu will sit down sweating and recover Zhenyuan. It can be seen that this kind of rebirth-to-life magic is very energy-intensive. Even Xiang Xia Dongliu, a master at the peak of the divine period, can't stand it.

In three days, Zhuge Buliang has been waiting in front of the ice hall and looking at Yin Mengli lying quietly in the ice hall. Zhuge Buli's heart was sad and secretly vowed that no matter how hard he made, he would save her.

In the shadow, a red figure stared at him silently. There was envy and resentment in his eyes. He stroked the angel wings on the back of his hand, sighed, and quietly retreated.

Finally, three days later, Xia Dongliu finished the array, which was completely composed of spiritual stones, and they were all top-grade spiritual stones. At the level of Xia Dongliu, the essence of heaven and earth in the spiritual stone is already very chicken ribs for him, so he does not value these spiritual stones at all.

The ice hall is placed in the center of the array, and Yin Mengli lies quietly in it.

Zhuge Fuliang, Lin'er, Pang Xin'er and the gray-haired monkey stood not far away. Zhuge Fuliang was so nervous that he couldn't hear his rapid heartbeat. The gray-haired monkey also lost its previous stubbornness and squatted quietly, scratching his ears and cheeks from time to time.

Xia Dongliu sat in the array, frowned and closed his eyes to refresh. Zhuge Bliang, they didn't dare to disturb at all.

More than a dozen hours have passed since this sitting. I knew that it was getting dark, and the time had arrived. Xia Dongliu suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and took a few steps regularly in the array.

Then Xia Dongliu raised his hand, and twelve black flags were planted in all directions of the array.

"Hum!"

The whole array suddenly became strange. Xia Dongliu slapped on the array, and the Zhenyuan force surged, and all the spiritual stones emitted dazzling brilliance.

"No matter what you see later, don't make a sound!" Xia Dongliu's eyes were very serious.

Zhuge Fuliang nodded, and they clearly knew the seriousness of the situation. Rebirth from the dead is like changing your life against the sky. This is a magic against the sky, and there is no difference.

Xia Dongliu walked in the array. Every step was very careful. It seemed that there was a certain rule. Gradually, Xia Dongliu became faster and faster, and the remnants appeared in the array.

"Wo!"

Xia Dongliu drank lightly and kept typing several formulas in the array. Each formula implies thousands of transformations. Gradually, Xia Dongliu, a master of the divine period, was also a little unsupported. He took out the bones of the immortals and suspended them on his head. Pure essence was instilled into Xia Dongliu's body one by one, supplementing the consuming Zhenyuan.