Widths of light hovered over Ning Yi's head and turned into a slender waterfall of light, covering him.

That "light miracle" constantly flows out soft healing power.

Before Shao Yun sat down, he gave all the light of the "Mainhara Palace" to Ning Yi.

What hangs from the mirror at this moment is just a small part of it... However, these "weak" forces are also powerful enough.

Ning Yi looked at Jie Chen with mockery.

He stood in the snow and looked at the sky.

Above the grottoes, countless fireworks rose and intertwined.

May the fire not rise yet.

Jie Chen's Zen Staff touches the vows of the entire cave. When he uses his vows, these silent Buddha statues and Bodhisattvas will "live" again and give away all the accumulation over the past century... The moment he waved the Zen Staff before, the outline of the entire cave has painted a light layer of Buddha light.

Ning Yi didn't need to go and saw that Lingshan was in turmoil at this moment.

Because the magnificent, shocking shouts and the wishes of mountains and seas have disappeared.

The grottoes are still quiet.

But the sound of fighting outside the grotto came from afar.

The strong wind blew the robes of two people.

Jie Chen suddenly calmed down and said quietly: "Ning Yi, no matter what purpose you say these words... I will tell you that I have won."

The young monk stretched out a finger and pointed it at the sky. His hoarse voice was suppressed by powerful emotions at this moment, and he looked a little gloomy.

"Did you see it?"

"It's dark, there's no light, there's no light."

The gate of Lingshan was opened before the Ullambane Festival, and countless believers were placed in it, gathering all the vows that the entire eastern land could draw, and today it will be used for sacrifice.

A feast of gluttony made by sentient beings.

The hour of Xu has passed, and the sun and the moon have changed.

After the fireworks above Lingshan were broken, the entire earth fell into darkness. The only place with light... is the ancient cave of Futu.

There is only a three-foot place where Ning Yi stands.

The bronze mirror above his head released light weakly and steadily.

"It's dark...no light."

Ning Yi held Xixue and smiled, "Not necessarily."

He looked at Jie Chen calmly and whispered: "Aren't I Guang?"

Jie Chen asked, "What else?"

His meaning is very simple.

You alone is not enough.

Ning Yi didn't say anything, he didn't tell Jie Chen... Shao Yun gave him a whole piece of light.

Because the Lingshan Hall, the curtain of eternal light, was also submerged in darkness a few days ago, after Master Xuyun's first disciple sat down, the light of the hall gradually faded.

The only thing that Shao Yun gave him is still shinying steadily.

Ning Yi took a deep breath and raised Xiaoxue, his tone was steady and firm.

"Enough."

Jie Chen stretched out his hand, and the strong wind in the sky swept across the earth, across the mountains, and blew up broken lakes. In the chaotic darkness, green "flames" burned... But this is not light, it is more like a kind of despair. Countless fires of wishes rushed to the ancient cave of Futu, but did not bring any warmth to the sentient beings at the foot of the mountain.

The "hell" that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is rumored to suppress with great ambitions, spreading over the moonlight clouds with the burning of the blue vow fire. A gloomy ghost realm hovered over the entire Lingshan Mountain, completely extinguishing the last light.

Repressed.

asphyxia.

Jie Chen's low laughter echoed between the caves.

"If there are good men and women in the future..."

The laughter became louder. "Sometimes because of management, public or private, life or death, or urgent matters, they entered the mountains and forests, crossed rivers and seas, and then went to the waters, or passed through dangerous roads..."

No matter how big it is.

"This person should first recite the name of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva thousands of times."

Bigger.

"The land you pass by is protected by ghosts and gods, walk, sit and lie down, and be safe and happy forever. Even when encountering tigers, wolves and lions, all poisons cannot be damaged."

This scripture and mantra that once called Ksitigarbha's vision when entering the city was no longer as clear as before, but instead was swelled with the cold wind.

The power in this world is not good or bad.

The hearts of people who control their strength are divided into good and evil.

Jie Chen, a huge ghost city above his head, slowly stepped forward, and countless fogs flew out from behind him. Behind Jie Chen, billions of blue wish fires burned, igniting all the surrounding grottoes, burning them into nothingness within a mile.

Two people were floating in the air.

Ning Yi looked at the other person quietly.

Those blue wish fires burned out a huge Dharma image.

Hold the head banner in the right hand, create a nectar seal in the left hand, and sit cross-legged on the blue lotus throne.

A single person is thirty feet tall... "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva" Dharma image!

Ning Yi murmured: "Buddha Tantuo..."

In the records of ancient Sanskrit scriptures, Tanta is a kind of human head banner.

The Dharma image of Tanta Ksitigarbha is to save sentient beings in the evil realms of hell. It releases infinite light with the human head banner, disperses nectar and nourishes sentient beings in the suffering hell, and gets rid of suffering and gains happiness.

But at this moment, the "Tantu Ksitigarbha" is constantly converging its light.

"This place is too dirty, like another hell." Jie Chen said without expression, "Today I want to save all sentient beings and restore the purity of Lingshan."

Jie Chen held the Zen Staff in one hand, and the other hand stood in front of his chest, slowly pushing out.

"Boom--"

The huge image of Tanta Di Ksitigarbha was consistent with his movements and poked out his right arm.

Ning Yi's cheeks rolled up a gust of wind, causing his hair to flutter backwards.

His pupils contracted, and he watched the palm of the treasure-like face crushing towards him. The great momentum of heaven and earth and the power of wishes compressed the distance between the two.

He stabbed out with a thin snow sword!

A "tear" sound!

The sword energy of the sword holder is enough to tear the space around the Futu Cave and tear apart a void, but hitting the palm of the palm full of green Buddha light, a blazing wind and thunder burst out, and even an inch of the Buddha statue's skin could not be torn apart.

Jie Chen looked at Ning Yi ruthlessly as if he was looking at an ant.

He held his palms together.

The world is dark!

Countless sword energy burst out in the space where the palms were gathered, and the void was constantly shattered. Jie Chen looked at the distance calmly and saw Ning Yi's idea of ​​escaping. However, the space shattered by the sword energy was only one crack, which was not enough to support the young man to leave... Such sword energy was already strong enough to cut cracks of three feet long in the Buddha's Kingdom in the palm of the palm.

pity.

Just in vain.

Ning Yi's sword after sword superposition, and the continuous bombardment of wind and thunder could not stop the "Tantuo Dizang" from closing his palms.

Ning Yi rushed upwards, and was finally held in the palm of Tantuo Dizang. He raised the snow vigorously and smashed it hard at the Bodhisattva's tiger's mouth with the "sword smashing force"!

A "buzz" sound!

The world is silence.

The thin snow was inserted into the "palm" of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The rich golden Buddha blood was thrown from the sky, splashing hotly at the bottom of the mountain, burning one huge pit after another.

Smoke rises.

Jie Chen lowered his head calmly and looked at the wound in his tiger's mouth... It was very narrow, with a tiny gap of about half the length of a fingernail.

"I'm injured."

Jie Chen smiled.

"You are defeated." He looked at Ning Yi and smiled, "So...will the light come again?"

Extremely sarcastic.

The sword cultivator who was pinned in his palm.

What else is there except a sword that penetrates his tiger's mouth?

There is nothing left.
To be continued...