"Ding" The mirror surface is cracked with several lines.
"How did you break my spell?" Liang Yin looked surprised, looked at the mirror, and threw it on the ground.
Looking around at the people stranded in the inn, some stretched out their hands to touch, some looked crazy, and some looked stupid. Liang Yin's technique aroused the most primitive desires in their hearts.
"Yushu!" Ling Muyun raised his right hand and waved it down without explaining.
An arm-thick divine thunder struck through the roof. The thunder continued unabated and struck Liang Yin's Tianling Cap again.
Liang Yin has recovered from his injuries and has adapted to this body. He also thinks he knows Ling Muyun's depth, and in less than three months, Ling Muyun has improved his cultivation, so what?
Ignoring the sudden warning in his heart, the silver light formed an arc in his hand and he lifted it up.
Looking at that look again, there was clearly a trace of contempt.
"Bang!"
The divine thunder landed, and Liang Yin's defense was penetrated like paper.
"Poof", then, a mouthful of old blood sprayed out more than ten feet away.
The clothes all over his body were covered with smoke, but fortunately, the key positions were still there, otherwise, they would all be gone in front of the public.
What makes people laugh even more is that the strands of hair seem to be intact, but they are clearly defined and stand upright vigorously.
"Baby, it turns out you are hiding your clumsiness!"
Liang Yin's face was distorted, and he couldn't help but get angry.
He took out another bronze mirror from his arms and waved a cross in the air.
"Water: Moon!"
Ling Muyun was mentally prepared for Liang Yin's attack.
But in the illusion, he could not help but look at his parents' figures drifting away.
The moon in the water cannot be picked up.
so what?
The figure that I miss day and night is right in front of me.
His parents looked back reluctantly and called softly, which one could bring tears to his eyes.
Ling Muyun's thunder power dispersed all over his body.
Fake, but it solves lovesickness.
I would rather get hurt than take one more look.
"Amitabha!"
A Buddhist chant, ethereal and destructive, interrupted everyone's extravagant hopes.
"Beauty! Where are you?"
"Gold, my gold!"
…
There are still people like Ling Muyun who don't want to wake up in the illusion. When the illusion disappears, they fall into madness.
"The Buddha said that all appearances are false. Liang Yin, you are thinking too much!"
The person who came was a monk, who called himself Kumarajiva. He wore plain cassocks, had a high nose, and looked a bit like Emperor Ajieyemo between his brows.
"Bald thief, you ruined my good deeds again!"
Liang Yin saw that Kumarajiva had broken his illusion, and Ling Muyun's lightning skills were not good, so he had no intention of continuing the fight.
With a wave of his hand, an imperceptible silver light passed by, and he turned around and climbed to the roof.
After taking a closer look, Yao Jing led a large group of people to guard outside the inn.
"Fire the arrow!"
After Yao Jing gave the order, she took a long bow from her back, attached a feather arrow without an arrowhead, and aimed at Liang Yin.
"Chasing souls and seeking lives!"
Yao Jing has three arrows in total. The first one is called Wuhen. He once accompanied Fu Luo, the general of the Great Qin Dynasty in conquering the west, to invade the Kingdom of Dai. He broke through 720 armors with one arrow and was appointed as the governor of Dunhuang.
The second one was called Wuji. After Liang Xi killed Fu Luo, he was chased by Lu Guang. With this arrow, Yao Jing retreated Liang Xi's three thousand troops to Dunhuang, forcing him to change his route to Wuwei.
The third arrow is called chasing souls and seeking lives, and is used in the present.
In Yao Jing's view, Liang Yin came here to avenge himself for betraying Liang Xi and taking refuge in Lu Guang, and to avenge himself for refusing to save him until he died.
Liang Xi's death was closely related to him.
"snort!"
Seeing that the arrow had left the string, Liang Yin snorted coldly, swung away the ordinary arrow feathers with one hand, turned over and jumped off the roof.
Ling Muyun and Kumarajiva chased out, just in time to see Yao Jing disappear.
"Look for the direction of my arrow and he won't be able to escape!" Yao Jing was confident.
Liang Yin never expected that this arrow would be so difficult to control, like a gangrene attached to the bone. No matter how he tossed and turned, flying over the walls, he could not escape the lock of the arrow feathers.
In a hurry, he turned a few corners and turned back.
Jia Nianxi also turned to the roof, took a handful of watermelon seeds from somewhere, and cracked them with relish.
From time to time, he would spit melon seed rinds at the soldiers who were passing by in a hurry.
"Aren't you going to run away?" Jia Nianxi asked Yao Jing.
Yao Jing glanced at Jia Nianxi but said nothing.
Boss kid, what do you know?
It was still dark, and the bustling crowd made Ling Muyun feel a little helpless.
He and Kumarajiva tacitly forced Liang Yin out of the city.
When outside the city, the thunder method can be opened and closed, which can not only stop the enemy, but also hurt the enemy without hurting innocent people.
Unexpectedly, Liang Yin, who seemed to be running away in a hurry, actually passed between the two of them despite his physical injuries despite the thunder method and the Buddha's seal.
"Not good!" Ling Muyun had a bad feeling in his heart, and could only pray that Yao Jing had some capable people who could stop Liang Yin.
The talented people in the two Jin Dynasties still had some character.
You can support it, you can not care about worldly affairs, you can also make the abdication of Yao, Shun, and Yu a daily routine, but you can never be vacillating day and night and become a mere wallflower.
The graves of ancestors always need some dignity.
In this case, there is no monk around Yao Jing who can block him.
Kumarajiva cannot be counted as Yao Jing's person.
When he was still a general, Lu Guang was out of sheer boredom. He first forced Kumarajiva to marry Emperor Ajieyemo, and then robbed him to Liangzhou.
If it were not for the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang and Kumarajiva swearing an oath in front of the Buddha to return to Guzang after comprehending the Dharma, Yao Jing would have died long ago.
Of course, the premise is that Liang Yin can defeat this third arrow: chasing souls and seeking lives.
When Liang Yin ran toward Yao Jing, Yao Jing was still watching the excitement, and even thought that Liang Yin could only be captured without hesitation.
Until Liang Yin's body transformed into two shapes and passed by Yao Jing.
Only then did Yao Jing realize the seriousness of the matter.
Chasing the soul for life, the soul no longer exists and disappears into nothingness.
Looking at the black hole the size of a copper coin on Yao Jing's forehead, Jia Nianxi threw the melon seeds in his hand aside: "To stop you from running away, I will stick a green onion in your nose!"
The arrow belongs to Yao Jing. When Yao Jing is gone, the arrow will be scattered.
Liang Yin was secretly proud that his plan had succeeded. He looked at the direction in which the two men were chasing and swept forward.
However, after only two steps, I felt a little regretful.
It was too close to the city from the inn. I got carried away and actually left the city.
"Shadow Escape!"
Having been injured twice, Liang Yin did not dare to turn back rashly. He used the shadow escape technique, and his body turned into an afterimage and ran away into the distance.
"Shenxiao!"
After leaving the city, Ling Muyun had no scruples and struck a lightning strike from the sky. Although Liang Yin's speed was astonishing, he still received a solid lightning strike.
Liang Yin suddenly appeared, dripping blood, stopped, and said viciously: "Ling Muyun, do you really want to form an everlasting feud?"
Ling Muyun has not been afraid of making enemies since he was a child.
"Liang Yin, I'm very curious about your identity now. Can you clarify my confusion?"
"I am Liang Yin! What else do you want to know?" Liang Yin waved his hands, looking sincere, as if he had been greatly wronged.
"Yes and no, it's Prajna to break the illusion!" After Kumarajiva finished speaking, he made seals with both hands.
Then, a cloud of gray air appeared behind Liang Yin, shapeless, like mist but not mist, like cloud but not cloud.
A frightening aura came from the bottom of their hearts.
Behind Kumarajiva, a figure also appeared. It was a Buddha, with a majestic appearance.
There was nothing behind Ling Muyun.
"What kind of monster is this? Invisible and formless?" Kumarajiva chanted the Buddha's name and was surprised for a moment.
