If Third Young Master Su knew what Mr. Gong was thinking, he would have to thank his old mentor.
The Owl Kiss Ring is a magical weapon carefully crafted by Huang Tiandao. In addition to being able to change its shape, because its original material is taken from the "Owl Kiss", one of the dragon species, it naturally has the aura of a dragon species.
Therefore, many people in the world regard themselves as dragons.
After all, there are nine kinds of dragons, all of which are different. It is not unusual to see what kind of varieties appear under the spread of branches and leaves.
"The general's arrangement was clever, but he missed one level of calculation."
Suche said.
The four old demons over there looked over together.
"Although I have little talent and knowledge, I am still willing to raid the formation for Mr. Turtle."
A good general is generous.
"Then please, Master, join us in raiding the formation for Mr. Yuan."
The plan was decided, and the old turtle didn't delay too much. He shook his head and tail, and went straight up with waves of water and a fishy wind.
The good generals and the hengfuzi each used their own methods to converge their auras and hide in the Canglang River. They were originally water spirits, best at changing in the water, and they suddenly transformed into the water.
As for the mysterious Mr. Gong, he lost his breath when he came up, and his whole person dissipated like a ball of foam.
These water tribes are naturally good at such illusion techniques.
While watching, Su Che released the Nine Songs of Yinquan and watched carefully through the water flow.
The old turtle broke through the heavy water pressure and went straight into the river. There was no shadow of the opponent in the air, only a golden light with a "swastika" printed in the air slowly rotating.
I don't know how many formed Shui tribes are currently worshiping on the river, each one kowtows in the air and chants the Buddha's name.
There were also pedestrians and animals on both sides of the strait, all of whom were respectful and submissive, their heads banging on the ground as if they were pounding garlic.
When the Sanskrit music entered his ears, the old man felt anxious.
"I don't know who the expert is here, what kind of advice he has!"
The old turtle roared, but he wanted to be polite before attacking.
"There are three thousand avenues, and it is impossible to escape and live in the void. The Vajra is immovable, and the old worldly ties are ended. The poor monk is here to give you a great Dharma fate."
The old turtle stared at the golden light above his head. The round of "Swastika" characters slowly rotated. It was the source of all Sanskrit sounds and the source of the death of the lotus.
Vast, majestic, and eternal.
Lao Yu couldn't help but think of the origin of this word.
It is said that in the westernmost part of the earth, all those who attain enlightenment and immortality will receive this writing as a mark.
This text represents the approval of the Buddha who stands proudly at the top of the three thousand worlds.
You can attain immortality.
Taoism has three thousand avenues, and Buddhism also has 84,000 Dharma doors. It is rumored that these 84,000 Dharma doors all originate from the character "卍".
Even if he is a demon monk, he probably has an extraordinary status there.
But where is the opponent?
"Please show up and take a look."
The old turtle looked to the sky.
"You who have fallen into the realm of animals are not yet qualified to observe my solemn Dharma."
The voice was loud, but there was a sense of frivolity in it.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Strong wind.
The old turtle moved his hand, and his magic power surged, rolling up huge waves. The rolling river water turned into a tornado and went straight into the sky.
Layers of illusions suddenly collapsed.
The waterspout went against the trend, but broke through the golden light, revealing a corner of the blue sky.
But only a corner.
In mid-air, a bell rang.
That round of huge "卍" characters is better than before.
The golden light remains as before, the Sanskrit sounds burst into bursts, and as the lotuses and flowers disappear, the creatures on both sides of the Canglang can't help but kowtow and worship.
"Remembering that you were born as a turtle, it is very difficult to practice. I will spare your life today and rest in my pond to recuperate your merits."
After finishing speaking, a big purple gold hand appeared under the swastika. The palm prints were clear and it was locked from the air.
The water swirled wildly, but the purple gold hand remained motionless.
drink!
The old turtle groaned, but the true form of the bronze-headed turtle appeared, firmly stepping on the water waves with all four legs, trying to compete with the water power.
He was originally of the spirit turtle lineage, and with the surging force of the Canglang Water, the purple gold hand was unable to fall for a while.
"Good general and evil master, when will we be waiting for you?"
The old turtle roared loudly, but it was already time for the oil to run out.
The big purple gold hand was as thick as a mountain, and it had indeed forced him to the point where he had no strength left.
Waves of light surged.
The good general and the hengfuzi took action resolutely.
They could also see that the demonic monk in front of them was enigmatic and the old man could not force the demonic monk to reveal his figure even after exhausting his magic power.
From a rational point of view, their best choice now is to take advantage of the old turtle to attract the opponent's attention and sneak away before Xingzang is exposed.
But even a monster knows that no eggs are left intact after the nest is overturned.
Now that the old man is gone today, I'm afraid it will be their turn to be poisoned before tomorrow.
Master Heng and General Shan took action boldly.
However, as soon as the two demons revealed their figures, there was a hint of charming smile in the air.
"Namo is the Master Buddha, Namo is the Tathagata of Good Virtue, Namo is King Vajra Yaksha Ming..."
It’s you who are waiting for you. No matter how advanced these evil beasts are in their cultivation, they will still fall short in the word “spiritual ignorance”.
Under the golden light, a purple gold alms bowl unfolds, with a Buddha on each side, some with kind eyebrows, some with angry eyes, some with smiles, or some with sorrow, but with the same face, all of which are the dharma appearances of the virtuous Tathagata who sits in the realm of hungry ghosts.
This magic weapon with its own magical power of the void is slowly rotating, but the immeasurable karmic fire inside is about to burst out.
"Sinners enter from four gates and four gates. Open the gates and come out to greet them."
The red lotus fire froze the soul.
Master Heng, General Good, and the two monsters haven't taken action yet, but they feel as if their spiritual thoughts are about to be frozen, and they can't even think about them, let alone take action?
The three demons were momentarily at a loss.
The blue karma fire is about to come down.
clang.
Su Che's body shape changed, and the yin energy around him changed like a ghost.
A burst of Senluo sword energy flew into the air, but the sword pierced the edge of the purple gold alms bowl. Under the surge of the sword energy, the red lotus karma fire deflected by three points and did not engulf the two demons.
"I don't know, but Prince Shisha Nanda is in person."
According to Buddhist methods and the appearance of the virtuous Tathagata, the visitor must have a deep connection with the hungry ghost realm.
I'm afraid it's the prince of King Vajrayaksha Ming, Shisha Nanda.
"Good sword spirit."
The swastika golden wheel turned slowly, but the person on the other side was noncommittal.
The purple gold alms bowl was spinning in the air, but the billowing red lotus fire turned around and headed straight for Su Che.
"No better than the prince's red lotus fire."
Su Che had seen the power of Buddhist karma in the Qingdi Baoyuan.
At that time, the old lion turned the Blue Emperor Treasure Garden into the nourishment of the hell realm. Even though the ignorant karma fire and the red lotus karma fire were ownerless things, they still made people feel troublesome.
Today, this fire of karma is under the control of Shicha Nanda, and it is undergoing even more changes.
The purple-gold alms bowl crossed over, and the red lotus karma fire poured out, but it was like a layer of fire rain falling straight down.
Su Che cheered up and tried to use the Buddha's light to secretly transport him, but he used escape to avoid it.
But the little demons worshiping below were unable to escape, and many of them were burned by the red lotus karma fire and turned directly into ice sculptures.
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