Chapter 211 Secret Pavilion of Buddhist Scriptures

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"Huh, Shura Dafa." Shan Yu Cixin spread out his hands, and the tattoos on his face, along with Shan Yu Cixin's face, turned into a shadow, and the whole secret room was suddenly filled with evil energy.

Shan Yu Cixin's speed suddenly increased several times, and he was behind Lin Yu in an instant.

The phantom rushed straight towards Lin Yu, and its evil aura seemed to swallow Lin Yu directly.

Lin Yu's figure was like a lonely boat in the sea, which could capsize at any time. But at this time, a smile appeared on Lin Yu's face. His palm slowly opened, and a circular mark exuding the aura of death slowly emerged.

"Tianluo Death Seal." Lin Yu turned around and punched out the mark.

The circular mark, the text in the middle slowly transformed into a skeleton, the eyes exuded a faint green light, and the surrounding air escaped quickly, as if something that did not belong to the world of the living was emerging.

The moment the shadow collided with the mark, there was no explosion as imagined. The surrounding space seemed to have solidified, and it was so quiet that it made people breathless.

Shan Yu Cixin and Lin Yu stared closely at the fierce collision. After a few breaths, the mark slowly reflected into the shadow, and then the shadow slowly shattered.

"Even Shura is nothing more than this." Lin Yu said coldly.

"Impossible, you can actually break my Shura Dharma." Shan Yuci exclaimed, with fear in his eyes.

Lin Yu didn't say much and went straight towards the staff.

"Don't think there's nothing you can do now, look at my Tianliang magic skill." Shan Yuci sat cross-legged and recited a complicated scripture in his mouth. A wave of waves came from the staff, and then it changed. Several magic pillars appeared, with several human faces on them, cannibalizing each other, and the screams of pain continued to sound, which was extremely infiltrating.

Shan Yuci confidently controlled several magic pillars and slowly flew towards Lin Yu's front, with a shrill voice announcing his death to Lin Yu.

"Oh, it's evil." Lin Yu's disdainful voice echoed coldly in the secret room.

"Illusion and silence." The floating void fragments slowly condensed together and slowly disappeared into the air, without any breath, as if they had never appeared. Lin Yu then pointed forward.

"Quack, quack, you're done." Shan Yuci laughed heartily.

"Really?" Lin Yu's old voice slowly turned around.

I saw a jet-black beam of light slowly appearing between Lin Yu's fingers, and then continued to expand, and then it was one foot in size, shining directly on the magic pillar.

boom!

Empty!

There was a huge dull sound at the point of contact, and then the magic pillar seemed to have entered a quagmire, slowly being swallowed up by the dark beam of light, and then disappeared between the sky and the earth.

"How is that possible?" Shan Yu Cixin's eyes widened, looking at the battle in disbelief.

Lin Yu quietly watched the battle between the old man and Shan Yu Cixin, especially the old man's use of spiritual energy, which made him quite fruitful.

Lin Yu finally came to the staff and pulled it out. The formation on the ground slowly disappeared.

Shan Yu Cixin seemed to have been severely injured. He spat out a mouthful of blood. As soon as the formation stopped, the source energy in his body immediately began to riot, and a violent backlash began. Shan Yu Cixin's face turned livid and he hurriedly adjusted. Abnormal movements in the body.

"I didn't expect this to be a low-level weapon." The old man's voice sounded slowly, and he put it into the treasure gourd.

Slowly catching the fallen Ye Yuxuan, Lin Yu looked at the half-untied belt, the shaky plain skirt, and the beautiful jade body, looming.

"This pervert!" But Lin Yu didn't dare to look any further and couldn't help but cursed.

Lin Yu felt the softness in his arms, looked at the closed eyes, and sighed slowly.

"This girl."

"Hmph, don't think that I have no backup plan." Shan Yu Cixin's momentum was greatly reduced at this time. He dragged his body with difficulty, climbed to a stone slab, and slowly pressed down.

Click!

There was a sound of a mechanism starting up, and a door instantly opened at Lin Yu's feet, and a big hole appeared.

"Not good." Lin Yu hurriedly used his speed energy, but it was too late, and he fell into the darkness with Ye Yuxuan.

"Hmph, I won't let go of the duck in my mouth. When the old man recovers and your physical strength is exhausted, it will be the anniversary of your death!" Shan Yu Cixin said triumphantly, that wretched The voice echoed in Lin Yu's ears for a long time.

His body kept falling, the surroundings were dark, and the constant whistling of the wind in his ears made him realize that if he landed, it would be very unlucky.

Lin Yu hugged Ye Yuxuan to his body, almost lying flat on his body, like a leaf falling in the air.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Lin Yu landed on his back first. The pain was not as painful as he imagined, because he landed on a collapse.

Lin Yu looked at the dark scene around him and after confirming that Ye Yuxuan was okay, Lin Yu quickly took out the moonstone from the gourd. In an instant, the soft moonlight illuminated the entire hall.

Lin Yu looked at the splendid Buddhist hall, and it was difficult to connect it with the secret room he had just experienced. It was difficult to imagine that this was a scene deeper underground in Tianchi Temple.

There is also a plaque above the Buddhist hall.

It says:

As soon as I passed the entrance of the fairy cave, the cinnabar was covered with green rose clothes.

Nomination in the lower right corner: Venerable Wuhuai.

At this time, Lin Yu saw a skeleton sitting quietly cross-legged in the center of the Buddhist hall.

"This should be the rumored eminent monk who passed away in Tianchi Temple." The old man thought slowly in his voice.

Lin Yu slowly put Ye Yuxuan down and started exploring around.

I saw that there was another door in the Buddhist hall, which seemed to be a passage leading to the outside. However, Lin Yu tried many methods and could not open it at all. He even bombarded it with source skills, but could not leave any trace on the door.

"This door seems to be locked with a source skill. It seems that it can only be pushed with a specific source skill." The old man saw this and said slowly.

"Source technology lock, this is quite rare. I have only seen a similar device on the Lin family's treasure house." Lin Yu remembered the similar device on the door when he entered the Lin family's treasure house.

There are several bookshelves placed around the Buddhist hall, filled with Buddhist books, which is quite solemn.

After Lin Yu explored around, he found no other exits. Looking at Ye Yuxuan who was unconscious on the collapse, he felt a little worried.

"It seems that we need to wake her up first and then make long-term plans." Lin Yu sighed slowly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and took a short rest.

"I have never seen a solution to the Butterfly Fragrance. After all, I have only heard of it but never seen it." The old man said helplessly.

After adjusting his breath, he took out some dry food and water from the gourd. Lin Yu was secretly glad that he had stored a lot of supplies in the illusion.

"These should be enough for fifteen days. It seems that time is tight." Lin Yu frowned and began to look through the books on the bookshelf, looking for a solution.