Huanzhen Taoist remained silent and said in a low voice: "You are really looking for death."
The monks who had set up their magic weapons and were about to escape from Jinguang Temple suddenly saw waves rolling into the sky in all directions. With one slapping, some of the monks were swept into the torrent like ants.
The area around Jinguang Temple was instantly romantically swept by the sea. Only a layer of Buddha's light formed a light film, like an ark in the sea of suffering, protecting all living beings above.
As for the monks who escaped from Jinguang Temple, they were desperate to save them.
Some of the monks returned to the square. They all had some level of cultivation, so they would not be as panicked as ordinary people when encountering such a disaster.
But there are still many people looking at Venerable Baoyue. After all, a person with such magical power to create huge waves out of thin air must have great magical power. If he has the same origin as the big demon in the demon cloud, today Baoyue Lord Yue is alone.
These demons are already on an equal footing with the earthly immortals, and it is not an exaggeration to call them demons and immortals. However, these demon kings travel across the world and will never care about the title of immortal. They occupy a land and rule as kings separately. This is their true nature.
Song Qingyi was speechless and said, "Senior Brother Shen, what should we do?"
Shen Lian's expression was calm. With his current ability, although he was far from being able to defeat a monster of this level, he still had a chance to escape in such a situation.
However, he saw that Venerable Baoyue was quite calm and secretly guessed that he might be prepared.
The Buddhist lanterns that were all over the mountains and plains before were definitely not done accidentally, otherwise the Buddha's light would not have condensed and shrunk so fast when the torrential sea water came up just now. The upper part can support the demonic clouds from falling, and the four sides can also resist the invasion of sea water.
Although the Buddha's light has dimmed a lot, it has not been revealed after all.
Shen Lian did not take action rashly. After all, it was a fight between immortal-level figures. Mixing in might not be helpful.
He slowly replied: "Fellow Taoist Qingyi, things are urgent now. Can you contact Master Xiangshan?"
Song Qingyi smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid that's not possible. After using the incense stick last time, I have no way to contact Master."
Shen Lian's mouth twitched and he said with some helplessness: "If that thing is so precious, why did you just use it?"
Song Qingyi said: "When I came out, my master told me, use it when you need it. At that time, I thought it could be used, so I used it. Moreover, even if I contact my master, he sometimes retreats to meditate on the Tao." , isolated from the world, even if you pray to him, you may not be able to respond. "
Shen Lian took a deep look at Song Qingyi and said softly: "I understand, Master Xiangshan is really smart. The fact that you can easily use the stick of incense he gave you is enough to prove that you can get rid of your dependence on him. Now In a dangerous situation, life and death are uncertain, and I am afraid that he will not come. If you want to inherit the Dharma, you must first suffer. "How could a person like Lu Jiuyuan pamper his disciples without any limit? What he did must have deep meaning, Song. Qing Yi was valued by him, and of course he had unusual qualities. Shen Lian walked a few steps ahead of him, but Song Qingyi might not be able to arrive first and get ahead of him.
After hearing this, Song Qingyi said: "Actually, I understand what you said, Senior Brother Shen. If it is really difficult for me to escape from this difficulty, you should save Qixiu first."
He glanced at Qixiu lightly, and his demeanor had changed. It was different from the carefree and free-spirited look in the past, and he was quite calm.
He called Senior Brother Shen Lian the same as calling Senior Brother Chen Jianmei, and regarded him as a master. In fact, Song Qingyi was not as unconcerned about everything as he appeared. Watching Shen Lian enter the Tao, he was not without ideas.
Qixiu suddenly didn't realize it, but just stared at the sea water outside the Buddha's light, crushing the Buddha's light, making its shape continue to twist and change, and the impact of the waves was like a heavy hammer. She suddenly said: "The sea water outside is the phantom of one dollar heavy water. It would be great if I could practice the purifying bottle. I would be able to collect them all."
The sea water parted, and there appeared in the middle a young man dressed in gilded clothes. He was naturally Mr. Hai. He smiled slightly, and his voice penetrated the Buddha's light and said: "Baoyue will hand over the relics to me today, and I will leave immediately, otherwise all living beings will be ruined. You have a responsibility too."
These words were heard clearly by everyone, and at the same time the rogue was domineering.
Venerable Baoyue chuckled and said, "If you want the relics, I'll give them to you."
After hearing this, Mr. Hai's eyes flickered. From a distance, everyone could see the slightest glimmer of coldness. He wavered and said: "If you want to play any tricks, I will kill these bald donkeys within a radius of five thousand miles." "
Venerable Baoyue looked at Mr. Hai and said calmly: "I will never tell lies in my life."
He continued: "Chongxiao invites the relics out."
At this time, a monk who looked to be in his early thirties walked out of the temple with a shiny scalp. Unexpectedly, after ordinary monks shaved, they would have green skin and no hair roots.
Shen Lian looked over and recognized him. It was Ling Chongxiao whom he had not seen for many years.
Although I had already known from Ku Hui that Ling Chongxiao had become a monk, when I saw him, I was filled with emotion.
Early experiences pass by like clouds and smoke, leaving no trace.
Ling Chongxiao came to Baoyue's side and looked like Master Baoyue.
He took out an iron box from his arms, with complex Taoist inscriptions on it. Then Ling Chongxiao's hand lit up with moon-white light, pouring completely into the iron box. The lid slowly opened, and the sky was filled with light, like daylight.
Many 'swastika' characters are splashed out like fireflies, wandering uncertainly in the air. At the same time, they make people feel peaceful and no longer want to fight.
At this time, Hongzhen looked at the Buddha's relic, with a complicated expression in his eyes, and then murmured a mantra. Suddenly, a faint light appeared on Shen Lian's body, as fast as lightning, and he swallowed the relic in an instant. When Shen Lian suddenly saw this change, the first thing he looked at was Hongzhen.
At the same time, the sword intention in his heart was eager to move, and a fine silky sword light appeared in his eyes.
The ghostly light was so incredibly fast that even Lord Baoyue didn't seem to be able to react.
Let him wrap up the relic and swallow it. Mr. Hai said angrily: "How dare you."
At the same time, demonic clouds surged in the sky, intending to destroy the entire Jinguang Temple.
Suddenly, golden pineapple flowers appeared in the sky, clear and pure, as if the supreme Buddha kingdom had arrived.
At the same time, a sword light flew from the sky. When this sword appeared, it seemed to absorb all the moonlight above the dark clouds. At the same time, the sword's intention was forward, locking the nine-headed demon king in the dark clouds.
The person who used the sword light was a one-armed monk with a peaceful face and a faint smile. He chanted slowly and vibrated the void, making those golden pineapple flowers tremble, giving rise to an unspeakable charm. The pineapple flower actually fell into the dark clouds before the light of the sword. It really "swept away the clouds and saw the moonlight", and those dark clouds collapsed in the blink of an eye.
Facing this incomparable sword, the nine-headed demon king laughed wildly, and the bones and flesh all over his body exploded, like the thunder of a tiger and a leopard. He raised a fist and continued to expand and expand in the void, directly hitting the light of the sword.
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