Chapter 4 Not Falling
The sky is dark, and the galaxy is reversed.
"Crush this fellow's body, and the true spirit will collapse."
The icy voice filled the air, the thick thunder ripped apart the sky, the dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, and countless dazzling figures were all smashed towards the white-robed man sitting on the stone platform.
"The magic formula of Xian Mi Yuan Tong, I have a thousand kalpas, I will not be destroyed, you wait... What can I do?"
The man in the white robe shook his head and chuckled, letting the thunder add to his body, strangling the light and shadow, and under the pressure of the magic spell, he was as immobile as a rock, and there was no damage at all, and the movements of those dazzling figures gradually stopped. .
The icy voice from the previous episode came to my ears again: "This type of magical power is a Western magic formula, derived from the general trend to Mahabodhisattva. I haven't used it since I learned it, so I will bring you to worship today!"
The dazzling Buddha light completely burst open, turning into thousands of golden light blades, and sweeping away overwhelmingly towards the people in white robes on the stone platform!
boom!
A golden light blade swirled, and the head of the man in the white robe, which seemed to never be hurt, was directly cut off!
The figures standing above the sky have not had time to rejoice, and the neck of the person in white robes has a blue light that permeates, and a new head is formed after a while!
The next golden light blade is cut down again!
The right arm was crushed, but the blazing blue light quickly spread out, and a new right arm was condensed again!
Thousands of golden light blades became more and more violent, and in the end they even crushed the white-robed man into countless pieces!
What is terrifying is that even if there is only a slight blue light spot left, the person in white robe will re-condense his body, as if he had never suffered any harm from beginning to end.
"The general trend is to the Supreme Maha Bodhisattva?" The man in the white robe once again gathered his body and laughed loudly, "This Bodhisattva's supernatural powers are really good, but unfortunately your heat is too bad, it is up to you to display it, I am afraid It will never be able to break my superficial secret magic pass without dying!"
In the laughter, the golden light blades became more and more dense, and finally turned into a golden glow that covered the sky, not only covering the whole world, but also covering the deep memory of Ji Yuenian.
...
The long eyelashes trembled slightly, Ji Yuenian opened his eyes slightly, and a bright blue light escaped from his eyes uncontrollably, and disappeared in a moment.
Although the self-memory deep in his mind has not yet been recalled, at this time, a ghostly shadow of a true art with blue light has appeared in the soul very clearly.
"Xian Mi Miao Tong does not fall", from the Thirty-Three Days of Heaven.
The man in the white robe was a god in the 33-day heaven. He was gifted since he was a child. He first cultivated Buddhism and then entered the Dao. Finally, he created this magic formula after he passed the third catastrophe.
Although it has been silent for a long time, but at this time, it has already risen to the position of the gods and gods.
In the dark, Ji Yuenian vaguely knew that the purpose of this true spirit memory was just to let him understand this "Explicit Secrets and Wonderful Tongues", as for the "God in White Robe", and It doesn't matter at all.
Ji Yuenian carefully watched this magic power formula, but found that he couldn't understand at all except for the seven characters of "Xian Mi Miao Tong Don't Fall Down", and he couldn't practice at all.
It's just that the azure light that pervades it is scattered from time to time, and it leaks out of the Jingong acupoint and diffuses into the left arm, making it recover faster.
Do not die.
Ji Yuenian smiled bitterly.
Now it seems that even though there has always been such a wonderful magic secret in his memory, he is unable to practice it at all. At this time, even if he shows his true face, at most it can only make his injury recover faster, and it will not help him in the situation at this time.
If the mountain ghost shot directly like the previous episode, I am afraid that he has no resistance at all, and this Lao Shizi's "Xian Mi Miao Tong Don't Fall" will not be able to fight against this mountain ghost who is in the real upper realm.
As his thoughts flowed, out of the corner of Ji Yuenian's eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the piece of silk on the side of the girl in white.
This piece of silk was torn down from the silk clothes he was wearing. It was used by this mountain ghost to wipe his legs and feet before, but here is the strangeness.
The mountain ghost is powerful and has countless wonderful techniques. You can wipe away the water droplets from your body when you think about it. How can you wipe it with cloth like a mortal?
Ji Yuenian's eyes became more and more condensed, and at this time he also noticed an extremely important message. The white halo that lingers around the mountain ghost all the time has completely dissipated. If it looks from the outside, it is just an ordinary mortal girl.
A terrible guess gradually came to mind.
Is the mountain ghost no longer as powerful as the previous episode for some reason?
If you were more bold, you could even say... Has she lost the Yin power of the Upper Realm! ?
Although Ji Yuenian didn't know the specific cultivation realm, he had witnessed the horror of mountain ghosts with his own eyes. After the terrifying dharma was fully revealed, it was enough to open mountains and crack rocks, and the situation changed with a roar!
He deeply knew that the mountain ghost had no good intentions to heal himself, but that the Qingluan Mountains had disappeared. She had not tasted the taste of a stranger for too long, and now she just wanted to keep herself in captivity as an animal. Eat it slowly.
In the depths of his mind, the dark heart fire was looming, but Ji Yuenian didn't want to try to mobilize it again. This mountain ghost is moody and extremely emotional. Maybe she will kill her when she notices it. Regret is too late.
Heart fire, which is possessed by countless living beings, is red in color and goes out all year round.
It is the foundation of beings' ability to practice. If you want to ignite the fire of the heart, the conditions are extremely harsh, but there are also many souls who have ignited the fire by coincidence, and have been able to practice with the help of the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon.
Once the fire of the heart is ignited, it cannot be extinguished again. Once it is extinguished, the living beings will lose their cultivation bases, ranging from body disintegration and reincarnation to reincarnation.
Although the mountain ghost could sense that Ji Yuenian had a fire in his heart, he didn't know that his heart fire was dark, so he didn't take it seriously at all. After all, even if a mortal ignites his heart by chance, he is still just an ant that can be crushed to death in front of the mountain ghost in the upper realm.
But if she was taught to know about this, she would definitely kill Ji Yuenian without hesitation!
"Qingyan, what's the point of urging me to come with such a hurried spell?"
The gust of wind blew up, and a group of purple-black demon clouds permeated out of the mountain forest, and condensed into the figure of a purple-robed man in front of the mountain ghost Qingyan.
The mountain ghost smashed the magic spell in his hand very casually and said softly: "Mo Yuan, you and I live next to each other in the northwest of the Xiqingluan Mountains. Fan naturally asked your old neighbor to talk."
The man turned his head and glanced at Ji Yuenian not far away, then turned around and laughed: "This statement is really ridiculous, we are all captured by the egret monster and imprisoned here, the fate is already doomed, Even if you are lucky enough to survive and be your neighbor for thousands of years, there is nothing to talk about."
The mountain ghost Qingyan flicked his sleeves, and a breeze rose from his fingertips out of thin air. Ji Yuenian was swept in front of the two without any resistance. Hundreds of times, making the purple-robed man swallow his saliva involuntarily.
"Mo Yuan, since you were taken to the Qingluan Mountains, you haven't tasted human flesh for many years? This person was specially raised by me, and I called you here this time to share the food with you. "
Qing's tone was flat, and his gaze towards Ji Yuenian was no different from looking at a livestock.
Mo Yuan's eyes trembled slightly, looking down at Ji Yuenian, yellow-brown fierce light bloomed from it, making the boy tremble subconsciously, and the dark heart fire above the soul burned more and more fiercely. stand up.
He is a wolf demon in the shape of a wolf, and his cultivation at this time is similar to that of the mountain ghost Qingyan. However, Qingyan is an illusory spiritual body, and it seems that he intends to hide his cultivation in front of the wolf demon Mo Yuan. Therefore, at this moment, the cultivation of Qingyan in Mo Yuan's eyes is still the original state of returning to the truth hundreds of years ago.
Licking his lips, Mo Yuan said in a low voice, "Qingyan, if you have something to say, you can just say it directly, you don't need to cover up like this."
Obviously, he did not think that the mountain ghost Qingyan would be so kind, and for no reason, invited him to share with a stranger who was extremely rare in the Qingluan Mountains.
The girl chuckled lightly and said, "I created a magic spell by myself a few days ago, and if I continue to deduce it, this magic spell may break the barrier of the Heavenly Furnace in the Qingluan Mountains, but I can cast this magic spell by myself. But it is a bit reluctant, so I need your help, if I can get out of this cage, I will definitely lead you out as soon as possible."
"Don't be joking," Mo Yuan was startled for a moment, then he laughed and said, "The barrier of the heavenly furnace was set up by the egret monster himself, and the Xuanyuan spirit bell in the temple was used as the eye of the furnace, which sealed the whole thing. In the Qingluan Mountains, not to mention that I am waiting for this little realm of returning to the truth, even the creatures who have crossed the realm of cause and effect, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape from such a cage."
Qing Yan shook his head slightly, but his eyes were looking at the sky far away, where the sunset was golden and red, and the clouds filled the sky.
It's evening time.