Master Feizi knew the fate of this Loujia, he originally wanted to remind the monks of East and West Tianzhu who were standing on the high wall to escape quickly, but then he thought that even if he called these people, these people might not listen. Anyway, he had already been hit, so it would be better to let these people get hit. Then they might take out all the magic weapons and means at the bottom of the box to suppress evil.
boom!
Zhi Loujia exploded half of his body, and sure enough, a wave of brown dust rushed over instantly. In an instant, the colorful Buddha light washed over the wall of Famen Temple like a substance, making the walls slightly translucent like glass.
Knowing that these people must have been hit, the flying corpse shouted loudly, "Everyone, this spiritual medicine is to burn vitality to promote the promotion of true qi cultivation. If you have a clear mind now, you can naturally feel that what I am saying is not a lie. Although we are not the same sect, we come to the Tang Dynasty together and are in the same dilemma at this time. We either live together or die together, and no one can think of running for life alone!"
When these people saw the tragic situation of Zhiloujia, their greed had turned into fear. At this time, they jumped off the wall and felt that it was exactly the same as what the flying corpse said. Although there was a magic medicine in their bodies that continued to melt, the vitality in their flesh and blood seemed to be constantly being squeezed.
These people were not respectful enough to the flying corpse man before, but were simply hostile. Now they instantly regarded the flying corpse man as their backbone. At that moment, several people screamed, "Flying corpse man, how to solve this problem?"
To save these people is to save yourself. The flying corpse shouted directly, "First use the means of resisting spiritual power to suppress your spirit and ensure that your mind is not lost! Then try to remove the evil spirit! This evil thing seems to be able to restrain it with thunder fire. If any vital energy invades, use the thunder fire method to resist it. You all come to me!"
When the flying corpse shouted loudly, he had already made up his mind that if any of these people had magic weapons that could control evil, he would snatch them directly.
The group of people from East and West China were in a hurry at this time, and they didn't expect to get so much, and they were immediately reunited around the flying corpse.
The flying corpse thought and opened the largest black clay pot beside him. A shrill cry suddenly sounded inside the clay pot, and then a fist-sized baby's head was poked out.
The baby's head was so shattered that it looked like it had been dug out of the soil after a long time of death. It was crying shrillly, with no tongue in its mouth, but just a dark throat.
The shrill crying sounds were accompanied by the flow of true qi of the monks who were reunited around the flying corpse and slowed down, and they suddenly felt that the evil transformation of the body was somewhat slowed down.
These people didn't know what the flying corpse thoughts. They just thought that the flying corpse was loyal, and their lives were of great importance. Almost everyone took out a magic weapon to stimulate it.
The man from Feizi remained silent and felt calmly. He felt that the thing sacrificed by a monk from Dongtianzhu was obviously a magical object, and the magical energy and qi mechanism were slightly expanded, so the evil transformation in his body was obviously suppressed.
Without any signs, he suddenly took action, and a stream of true energy rolled up like a long tongue, snatching the thing directly from the East Tianzhu monk.
This thing fell into his hand and was a treasure sac woven with golden silk. The things inside were like beads, light and fluttering, without any weight. But as soon as his true energy touched, he suddenly felt an amazing breath of magical power spread out from it.
"Master Fei Zi, what are you doing!" The monk from East India shouted.
"What's your name?" The man from Feizi looked at the monk Dongtianzhu who he didn't know indifferently and said, "What's this?"
The monk from East India said angrily, "I am Zhu Fade, the master of Wuyan Temple! This is the Buddha's relics inherited from my temple! You can return it to me quickly, otherwise you will be disrespectful to the Buddha!"
"It's the Buddha's hair relics, no wonder they contain supernatural powers!" The man on the flying corpse was overjoyed, but he didn't look happy on his face. He just said seriously, "Master Zhu Fade, you have insufficient cultivation and cannot completely stimulate the supernatural powers of this hair relics. At this time, all the monks are in danger. If you hide your own personalities, you are disrespectful to the Buddha. I now inspire the magical powers of the relics to protect everyone. When the crisis passes, I will naturally return you."
Zhu Fade was furious. He felt that the flying corpse man said it was nice and might not return this Buddhist treasure by then. However, before he could speak, the monks from East and West China around him had already spoken out, "What the flying corpse man said is very true!"
Zhu Fade cursed these people in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of being thrown out by these people.
The man from the flying corpse stimulated the magical powers of the relics in his hand, and felt a pure and peaceful aura suppressing the evil energy in his body. Even the dust rooted in the flesh and blood in his body were suppressed at this time, and it looked like it was withered.
He was ecstatic, but suddenly felt something was wrong, "All Buddha relics are part of the Buddha's magical powers, and are the crystallization of the Buddha's overall energy. No evil demon can invade the Buddha's overall energy, so how can it be used by evil demons? The Zen stick is powerful, but it is just a magic weapon without life. It is not unusual to use the magic array to pull the vitality and stimulate the power, but the magic array cannot transform the magical power of the Buddha's relics for this evil demon to use. According to reason, the Buddha's relics are in the aura of the evil Venerable Nilian, and they will show their supernatural powers to suppress it. This..."
Although his flesh and blood were weak at this time, his cultivation level improved greatly. The Buddha's hair relics in his hand were a bit mysterious. When he thought of the scene he saw in the underground palace, his heart skipped a beat. "Can it be that he had set up a suspicion array? The Buddha bone relics next to the Zen Staff in the underground palace were fake!"
"Yes!"
When he thought about it carefully, he felt that the Buddha bone relics beside the Zen Staff had no old feeling, and were too white and smooth, as if they were carved out of jade.
"Then this relics obviously have the effect of suppressing evil transformation. Why did Venerable Nilian look so evil? "
"He specially made a fake relic and placed it next to the Zen stick, hoping that people would feel that the Buddha's relic is useless to him when they see it, but instead increase his supernatural powers? He did not want people to think that the relic could suppress him. Could it be that he was not trying to restrain evil, but to cultivate evil? He cultivated an evil god that others could not deal with?"
The man's vest on the flying corpse suddenly became cold.
At this moment, there was another abnormal movement in the Famen Temple, and along the central axis of the Famen Temple Avenue, a loud thud sound came.
The ground was shaking slightly, as if a giant was coming towards the gate along the central avenue of Famen Temple.
At the same time, the Buddha light that enveloped Famen Temple also began to deflect, and the giant creature seemed to be the center of the Buddha light.
The flying corpse man had just breathed a sigh of relief, but was shocked again, "Honor of Nilian came out?"
...
At this time, Vajra Baru had no idea what Gu Liubai had explained before. He had forgotten the secret code that Gu Liubai told him, and rushed directly in the darkness. He found the woodland where Gu Liubai and others were hiding through his perception.
He rushed in directly, at least he still remembered lowering his voice and shouting repeatedly, "Young Master Lu, something is wrong!"
Gu Liubai looked at the thunder fire and the strange Buddha lights in the Famen Temple in the distance, and knew that there must be something changed. He didn't have time to scold Vajra Balu and asked directly, "What happened?"
Vajra Baru quickly told the man of Fei Zhen to himself, but he had an amazing memory and he would not have a bad word if he retelled it.
"Evil?"
Gu Liubai was also shocked. He immediately thought of the three elders of the nameless temple.
At this time, he didn't want to join in the fun of Famen Temple. He was trying to send a message to Elder Tianshu and others to meet them before talking, but at this moment, a thud of thudding sound in the Famen Temple. Now, from the distance where they were, you can clearly see that the Buddha light was moving towards the gate of Famen Temple.
"These people in Fufeng County are not enough to do anything, but they have caused such a big disaster!" Gu Liubai was completely speechless.
He and Shen Ruoruo had personally experienced the life sacrifice and evil formation formation that covered a arch in Chang'an. They had seen with their own eyes what the evil emperor created by the magical powers was, but the evil emperor was still a dead person squatting in the temple without moving, but after the evil spirit was lost, there were some hidden dangers. However, according to the news that Vajra Baru found out, and what he saw at this time, this Nilian Venerable was actually similar to the Taoist Yu of Yuquan Temple that day.
It’s just that Taoist Yu was just a failed product of evil transformation at that time, but it’s not like that that’s the case with Venerable Nilian’s aura.
At this time, the total number of rebels in Fufeng County surrounding Famen Temple exceeded 10,000. If these people were transformed into evil, what would this disaster turn out?
Gu Liubai took a deep breath, turned around and asked Shen Ruoruo, "Are you afraid?"
How smart Shen Ruoruo was, she was so scared that she was dying, but she immediately shook her head and said, "I'm not afraid, I'm going to go together."
Gu Liubai nodded, and had just moved his steps, and said to Xiao Zhenwei again, "Master, be careful."
Xiao Zhenwei immediately misled Gu Liubai's meaning. He felt a little ashamed and thought to himself, "I've learned too slowly and did not do well enough. I must be not careful enough, otherwise Gu Shiwu wouldn't remind me so seriously. I will indeed have to be more careful next."
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boom!
The majestic air current hit the temple gate of Famen Temple, shaking the temple gate directly.
The flying corpse was shocked. Although the Buddha light was mysterious and magical before, it did not have real power. At present, there was a powerful energy surge in the Buddha light.
A series of colorful rays of light were like a strongman's arm waving in the air.
On the avenue behind the temple gate, a bald monk indeed appeared.
This monk did have the characteristics of a Indian, but he looked only over twenty years old and very young. He was wrapped in brown mud, lifted up by mud, and only one head was exposed.
The mud at the bottom differentiates into two big feet, and walks step by step. Whenever you fall, brown dust surges and Buddha light shines.
The flying corpse man felt that the Venerable Nilian stared at him. The moment he saw the Venerable Nilian clearly, he flew backwards.
At this time, one principle can only be followed: whoever runs slowly will be the rear guard.
Chapter completed!