023 Relic (repair)(1/2)
Since becoming a master of martial arts, Sun Heng has never thought that someone could take away weapons from his own hands.
With an unparalleled physical talent and knowledgeable about many martial arts secrets, Sun Heng has full confidence in exercising strength and changing moves.
The body of Taiyin made up for his only shortcomings.
But now, right in front of him, the two seemingly stiff fingers were like reaching out to pick up a flower, and naturally gently pinched the coming sky knife.
This pinch was like nailing the seven inches of the spiritual snake. All subsequent changes in the Yin Lei Sword Technique were easily wiped out by it!
"Peng!"
Sun Heng let go, stepped on the ground, and punched him diagonally.
At this moment, his muscles trembled in an orderly manner, and his whole body instantly spread to the fist.
The boxing posture is like a dragon coming out of the nine abyss, breaking through the ground and rising straight into the sky, with thousands of changes inside, and infinite energy hidden inside.
Just a short distance, Sun Heng didn't think anyone could avoid his punch!
A thick finger, with a faint Zen meaning, appeared before his fist.
"clatter……"
Flicked his fingers.
Sun Heng's body trembled, and his whole body disappeared instantly. A soft force emerged out of thin air, pushing him several feet away.
"Oh……"
At this moment, not only did Sun Heng not be able to lift his strength, but even his martial arts will that had been tempered for thousands of times was almost shaken.
Looking at the tall and slow-moving corpse in the field, he could hardly feel the slightest resistance in his heart.
"Si..."
The dark liquid flowed out of the body of the corpse.
That is the product after the melting of the corpse-sticking nails.
However, when Zhang Yan was reciting the scriptures, the corpse refining also changed, and the Nine Yin Nail Dragon Technique could no longer control it!
"Three Yin Sword Talisman!"
"cut!"
The sloppy Taoist Li Quan jumped up one by one, his sleeves shook, and more than a dozen talismans flew out at the same time, turning into invincible sword lights, and slashed away quickly.
Now that things have come, he has also begun to fight to the death, and he has directly controlled many high-level sword talismans.
"Amitabha……"
The corpse refining steps moved lightly, as if he ignored the coming sword talisman.
As he recited the Buddha's name, his hands gently closed, and a dazzling golden light emerged from his body.
The golden light is solidified and immortal like a diamond. Wherever it passes, the sword lights are annihilated.
Vajra Mingwang Dharma Mantra!
And the Buddha light that bloomed from the body of the refining corpse is more than ten times stronger than the tiger demon just now?
In an instant, the entire mountain was shrouded in Buddha's light.
The soft Buddha light, like the rippling waves of water, slowly turned into a huge Buddha's shadow, wrapping up all the mountain.
In the golden Buddha light, a sinister object that was like a black lotus platform also slowly emerged.
The black lotus has nine petals, which penetrated deep into the mountain and covered one side, and there were even wisps of black air that spread around everyone...
"The Nine-Leaf Lotus Platform Demon-Creating Array!"
In the golden light, Li Quanyi looked at everything in front of him with a dull expression: "This is the secret magic method of the Holy Lotus Sect."
"Sizi..."
The Vajra Ming King’s magic mantra is said to be able to eliminate all foreign objects, and this strange black lotus is no exception!
But hearing the 'sizzling' sound, the nine-leaf black lotus that penetrated deep into the mountain slowly purified into nothingness in the Buddha's light.
Not just the nine-leaf black lotus.
The corpse, including the corpse refining, gradually melted in the Buddha's light.
And at the core of the Buddha's light, a phantom wearing a light golden robe also appeared quietly.
The phantom is 70% similar to the corpse refining just now, and it is also huge in size.
But the phantom had a gentle face and a peaceful aura, without any wicked anger on the body of the corpse.
"The Buddha's heart is good, but he will not fall into darkness. I can be liberated this time, and it depends entirely on the layman's heart toward the Buddha."
The phantom bowed and looked at Zhang Yan, who was dull on the side, with a peaceful smile on his face and said, "Thank you, layman."
"Well……"
Zhang Yan opened his mouth, and suddenly he was blessed to his heart. He knelt on his knees and bowed to the shadow: "The disciple admires Buddhist affairs and begs the master to enter the school."
"Good, good!"
The phantom smiled back, but did not answer. He just raised his head and looked into the distance, and said, "There was a Buddha in ancient times, named Bodhi, who achieved Buddhahood as the king of the country."
"In the world, all sentient beings have Buddha nature. No matter where they are or where they live, as long as they focus on the Buddha, they can practice."
He lowered his head and looked at Zhang Yan with deep meaning: "Mr., this time, be careful all the way."
The voice closed, and the phantom's eyes closed, and the golden light suddenly shrank.
The phantom disappeared, just like everything just now was an illusion, with only a golden bead floating in front of Zhang Yan.
"Golden Pill!"
"Relics!"
Sun Heng and Li Quanyi looked at each other and saw the heart-warming feeling in each other's eyes.
Everyone present is not a fool. From the analysis of the situation just now, they have guessed the matter here.
Now it seems that it is the people of the Holy Lotus Sect who have killed a Taoist monk and want to refine him into a zombie here.
But by chance, I met Zhang Yan, who had Buddha nature, and led to the awakening of the mud-fetal Buddha statue, which led to this encounter.
Although this eminent monk solved the disaster of eternal depravity, he was unable to resurrect and left only a relic to survive.
Whether it is the relics or the golden elixir, they are the symbols that practitioners have attained the great way of the golden elixir, and they contain their lifelong essence.
The golden elixir has lived for two thousand years and is known as the master in the Northern Region.
Every Golden Elixir Master has once been famous!
The Tianfu Sect where Li Quanyi is located is powerful for millions of miles, but only three golden elixirs are in charge.
What a golden elixir represents is self-evident!
For it, it is common for masters and apprentices to turn against each other and brothers to fight each other.
There is a relic equivalent to a golden elixir, and no one picks it up. This is a great opportunity!
The two of them had a turn of thought, but before they could make any moves, the relics that symbolized immortality had already flashed and disappeared into Zhang Yan's sea of consciousness.
"Well……"
Li Quanyi was stunned for a long time before he couldn't help but snorted at Zhang Yan: "It's bad luck. After a long time of growth, you guy picked the fruit."
"Why!"
Sun Heng also lamented: "I thought I could buy a powerful corpse refining, who would have thought..."
…………
After one hour.
Sun Heng drifted into the abandoned front hall wrapped in a breeze.
Because of the formation, although the backyard of the temple was shattered by the aftermath of the battle, the front hall was not damaged much.
However, the place where the Buddha statue should be placed is empty, and a large dark hole with unknown depth has been added.
The roof was also broken by the corpse, and a faint sun was falling in.
Li Quanyi, a sloppy Taoist from Tianfu Sect, sat at the entrance of the cave, and his body guided the three Yin evil spirits underground, honed his magic power, and slowly recovered his spirit.
He came here to find the three evil spirits.
However, the evil spirits were covered by formations before, but they could not be found everywhere, so they naturally would not let them go now.
"Fellow Taoist guessed right."
Sun Heng fell down and threw a few things at Li Quanyi, saying, "I went to the tiger demon's nest, it really betrayed the master."
"The monk Hui'an, who fell here, was the host of Vajra Temple, a branch of the Faxiang Sect. He had an apprentice named Kongzhi, who was missing now."
"This should have happened more than ten years ago!"
There are also these wolf demons in the tiger demon's nest. If you ask casually, Sun Heng will know about it.
To be continued...