Above the sky, thousands of golden Dharma elephants held Buddha seals in their hands and shot towards the pair of red eyes in the crack, and even opened the edges of the crack on both sides to prevent them from closing.
Yuan Jing is cross-legged in the air, with a majestic appearance, but there is a storm in his eyes.
"This evil demon actually has some connection with Chi Ming from outside the territory? And the eye-like patterns on the evil Taoist soldiers, could it be?!"
Thinking about this in his mind, how could Yuan Jing dare to be careless? The eight-layered Taoist Tower appeared in the world like a layered tower reaching the sky. He stretched out his hand, and a compassionate Buddha came out solidly and went to stop the Blood Soul Flag from cracking that day. Rush towards the red eyes.
"Amitabha."
He hummed softly. Although his appearance was old and decayed, his eyes were horribly bright at this moment, filled with holy golden light. Buddhism and Brahma lotuses bloomed and shot toward the red eyes, vowing to delay them to the Brahma River Heaven. Other deities arrived.
When the situation becomes too great, can't we deal with this Chiming creature and figure out the whole story?
Yuan Jing was originally only one step away from the Nine Levels Daoque, but now he used all his strength to attack with a huge and majestic force, and his red eyes were really delayed and fell into a stalemate.
On the other hand, Pei Xihe, her previous Dharma image was broken, so she was inevitably suffering from backlash. Fortunately, her foundation was strong enough and she had the blood of the demon god in her body, so she only needed to adjust her breath.
At the same time, she had finished refining the fragments of Du Yeqing's soul. Because they were incomplete, the memories she obtained were inevitably incomplete.
But she did get some information.
Pei Xihe's clear golden eyes were a little dark and deep at the moment, and the curve of the corners of her lips was full of mockery.
"Author?"
"I see."
He really does everything.
Pei Xihe raised his head and looked at the sky. The power of those red eyes finally had some advantages, and Yuan Jing couldn't keep them even as he looked at them.
Her inner breath is stable now, but after all, it is a second-level Daoque, and participating in it will have very little effect. Or can activating Hetu Luoshu help?
Pei Xihe was about to take action when she suddenly noticed that the red eyes were shining brightly, and for a moment, there seemed to be an endless scream of souls in her ears that was about to tear the eardrum. She couldn't help but tremble, and the Jianggong Yuanshen immediately made a secret seal to resist this attack. An invisible impact.
Yuan Jinggen was the first to bear the brunt. Although he was not too embarrassed at the moment, his face was tense and a thin layer of sweat was oozing out. The Buddha statue was trembling and almost shattered.
That day, the Blood Soul Banner seized the opportunity and shot directly through the intercepting Buddha statue, rushing out of the gap to meet the red eyes.
Seeing this situation, Yuan Jing couldn't help but feel anxious, but he was helpless and frowned.
Pei Xihe's face turned pale at this moment, and she secretly thought that the method was so powerful that even Chengdu, the fifth major of her "Tao Heart Demon", could hardly resist it.
Of course, it is also extremely evil. No wonder the Chiming creatures are the source of evil cultivation in the universe at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.
At this moment, the purpose of the red eyes was achieved, and they immediately retreated and disappeared without a trace. Yuan Jing also knew that there was nothing more he could do, so he collected his magical power and dharma image and flew towards her in the air.
Pei Xihe blinked and sensed that there were several auras of Heavenly Lords approaching, presumably from the monks guarding the Fanchuan Heavenly Domain.
She did not leave, but within a few breaths, Yuan Jing appeared in front of her.
The old monk was very good at cultivating his Qi. Even the shock and agitation he had felt before, or his extreme urgency, were now gone, like a mirror lake without waves.
"Amitabha, the poor monk thanked the donor for his previous help. He is truly a hero."
Pei Xihe's face was soft, and there was a smile in his eyes. Knowing that he was referring to the blood moon and the red sun incident earlier, he shook his head and said: "The eminent monk Muzan, my teacher is also there, so it is natural for him to take action."
Yuan Jing looked kindly and shook his head, but did not continue to praise. He had more important things to do and said: "Donor, this poor monk wants to ask, what was recorded in the soul fragment of the evil cultivator that you intercepted with the Dharma Image earlier?" memory."
In Buddhism, there are also techniques such as "The Great Dream Art" and "Three Songs of Soul Sutra", which are similar to the soul-searching techniques that demon monks are good at. Naturally, I can guess what Pei Xihe's previous actions were. for what.
Pei Xihe saw Yuan Jing wave his cassock, and several spiritual lights flew out of his sleeves and dispersed into the void, and then the aura of the Heavenly Lord gradually disappeared.
She thought that this old monk was considerate. She had used the Lingtian Spear before and was recognized by him. The Taoist soldiers were very precious, the money and silk were very touching, and the Heavenly Lord was not completely exempt from the secular world, so she did not know why he persuaded them to leave and exempted them. When Pei Xihe met, some twists and turns occurred.
Coincidentally, she didn't really like those social interactions.
Pei Xihe did not show off, he opened up the palm of his right hand, condensed a glass ball of light, and said: "The fragments obtained are too few, and I can only refine these memories. Senior monk, please take a look."
Yuan Jing waved his hand, and the ball of light immediately landed between his eyebrows and was refined by him.
For a moment, after reading the memory and distinguishing the authenticity, his face couldn't help but look a little ugly, and he forced himself to cheer up and saluted Pei Xihe.
"Thank you so much, Taoist fellow, for being aware of the subtleties and uncovering the traces of this evil cultivator. Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't be sure if she really succeeded."
Pei Xihe was well-deserved. He just nodded and said, "I won't be able to stay for long, so I'll say goodbye."
"Amitabha."
Pei Xihe turned around and stepped into the torn empty road, making it difficult to find any trace.
But Yuan Jing stood there, exhaling deeply, and couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the Zen staff.
It turns out that the evil cultivator had this evil idea in mind when he shattered the Infinite Pearl.
Chi Ming? The creatures in the universe are crazy. In the early Yuan Dynasty, when the three major veins were at their peak, they were like mad dogs. Although it lives up to its former glory, Chiming has declined even more!
There are nearly a hundred heavenly deities in the nine heavens, and there are even true gods who are hiding, and mere evil spirits, how dare they have such courage? !
This matter is important, and the authenticity needs to be verified. He waved his cassock and disappeared.
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Pei Xihe's previous fighting was not without damage. To avoid worrying her master, she chewed a third-grade elixir. After her face was moisturized and her energy was clear, she tidied up her appearance before returning to where the three masters were.
However, in the past two or three hours, Zhao Qingtang has completed the transformation in Zhao Hanfeng's eyes from 'the great apprentice reunited after a long absence' to 'the annoying apprentice who is a bit chattering', and then to 'the big noisy bastard'.
After some "teachings of love" from his master, Zhao Qingtang was extremely honest at this moment. He found a stone pavilion next to the temple and was reading the Dharma manuscripts that Pei Xihe had left for him before. Zhao Tianling and Zhao Hanfeng, the master and disciples, It is a discussion of a previous sermon.
Pei Xihe walked into the hall with a smile, a rare girlish relaxed attitude appeared on her face, and said with a smile: "Master, Master, Senior Brother, I am back."
Zhao Hanfeng turned to look at his young disciple, his eyes lit up.
"My good disciple is back?"
Zhao Qingtang put down the paper in his hand, glanced at the master secretly again, and hummed in his heart.
Pei Xihe nodded, found a stone bench and sat down casually, and then told them about the previous events.
She never likes to be secretive, saying half the things and keeping the other half. As long as you don't touch the mysterious cause and effect and cause trouble, knowing more is better than not knowing. With a knowledge, even if it is not clear, you can be prepared, and it may be of great use in unexpected times.
After Zhao Tian listened, his face turned slightly cold.
"I didn't expect it to be the work of an evil cultivator, or a reincarnated evil devil."
"As you said, this is a battle between two universes. No one in the nine heavens will be spared. I'm afraid there will be a huge disturbance in the future."
Under the cover of the nest, are there any eggs left?
(End of chapter)
