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59. Zhan Ya, a monk who happened to be in trouble

Mo Xian's sword tip turned, and with a bang, the shadow of Yaqi dispersed, but his sword had been destroyed by Yaqi.

Xindeng was scared and sweated coldly, and her body floated backwards. Mo Xian broke away the phantom of Yaqi with a sword, and his body also retreated backwards.

Although the parasite cloud surrounded the two, the parasite clouds surrounding them were forced by Mo Xian's sword energy and could not get close to them at all. Once they approached, they lit up slightly and the spirit body disintegrated, and the other was transformed by the Buddha flames emitted by Vajrasattva.

"I have a fate with Yaqi. This strange beast should not be hurt and born here. Amitabha!" Although the heart lamp has not yet settled, greed arises again.

Mo Xian said coldly: "Nonsense! I'll come first, but later, you didn't ask any questions and killed me. His heart would be punished!"

"Who are you? You are full of evil spirits. Since ancient times, good and evil have not been in harmony. You are not afraid of your appearance. You are more aware of your appearance. Now you have time to leave. Otherwise, Buddha will eliminate the devil and protect the way today!" Although Xindeng was almost killed, he thought that he was careless. His merits were obviously above Mo Xian, and he was jealous of the red jealous.

"Mo Xian, who are you?"

"Haha, I was going to let you go a way of life, but I knew it was the will of heaven. If there was a way in heaven, you wouldn't go. Boy, remember, the one who killed you was the heart lamp of the Fahua Sect."

Before he could finish speaking, a copper-colored bowl appeared in his hand and began to sacrifice. Countless Zen singing sounds started. Next to him, Vajra, Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Bi Sheng, the mouth of the bowl was diagonally downward, and a golden light suppressed directly towards Mo Xian.

When Mo Xian heard his name, he immediately understood that the Fahua Sect was actually related to Master Jing'an. It seemed that he had escaped himself last time, which made him lose face.

Apart from the dragon binding rope, several magic weapons on him were all related to the ghost path and the demon path. The other party's standard Buddhist magic weapons were innately restrained him.

Mo Xian saw the Buddha's light shining in the magic weapon, his body disappeared in an illusion, and he brewed under the Buddha's light, and his heart was stunned, where did the person go?

A big hand appeared above his head, and the momentum was not as good as before, but it was still quite scary. The heart lamp was not nervous, just a ghost hand. He didn't care. He just pointed at the trouble bowl, and the Buddha's light was soaring and greeted him.

A pillar of Buddha's light soared into the sky, and the ghost hand had no resistance at all, and there was no trace of refining. It was not good, I was fooled! Xin Deng was shocked and saw Mo Xian appearing in front of her left. When her left arm moved, a light red light rope appeared.

In a hurry, the heart lamp moved its indestructible body. He forgot that it was not a sword, but a rope, a dragon-bound rope, and was immediately tied to the ground.

As soon as the person fell to the ground, his blood vessels were banned, and his body disappeared as soon as it turned golden.

Mo Xian was really cruel and didn't give him a chance at all. The Yin Talisman Sword had already taken action. The sword light flashed, a bald head flew up, and his heart was dead with eyes closed. His big eyes were filled with incredibleness.

As soon as the heart lamp dies, the bowl of trouble falls to the ground, and the Buddha's light is closed. All this happens between lightning and stone fire. Mo Xian's realm is not as good as the heart lamp. However, after many battles, the heart lamp is blinded by Ya's eyes for a while. He sees himself restraining Mo Xian everywhere, and he cannot help but be arrogant. After learning a lesson, he still fails to learn the lesson. He is deceived by Mo Xian with small tricks and ends up falling in Yinfeng Ridge.

As soon as the heart lamp died, a Buddha lamp suddenly went out in the Jinding Temple of the Fahua Sect. When the little novice monk guarding the lamp saw it, he hurriedly ran out, shouting as he ran: "No, the heart lamp's natal lamp is turned off!"

"What a panic? Life and death are just illusions. You have practiced for so many years but still can't tell." said the first seat Jingming.

"I have seen the first seat, and the natal lamp of the heart lamp has gone out."

"Mind Lamp?" Jingming thought, he called Mind Lamp because he changed the Dharma name because he got a broken Mind Lamp. At that time, Jingming felt it was ominous, but Buddhism believed that the world was just illusory and did not care about it.

Jingming clasped his hands together and silently recited the mantra of rebirth. After a long time, he asked, "Where did he say he would go?"

The little shaking his head, a monk next to him, with the name Xinhai, Heshi said: "The first one, Xindeng, was the spy from the Hall of Yama, and he went to Yinfengling."

Jingming seemed to have a great world appeared in his eyes. He looked at Yinfengling. After a while, he withdrew his eyes, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said, "I have a wise eye. Seeing the whole story, the heart lamp was indeed killed by Mo Xian. It's an injustice! Mo Xian has some luck. He is not a person in the Hall of Yama."

"Isn't he the same!" A voice came from the door, and Jing'an appeared and greeted Jingming with such courtesy. "He was born in the Hall of Yama. Although he rebelled from the Hall of Yama, he killed Duanmuliang from Zheng."

When he said this, Jingming sighed slightly: "Why do you have a hard time? Junior brother, you should practice Buddhism and Taoism, save others and yourself, why not be moved by Huiming?"

"I am for the sake of the Fahua Sect. If Huiming takes power, our Buddhism will be carried out in Zheng State, and our Fahua Sect will also shine on the great gate."

"Buddhism does not lie in the court."

"Although Buddhism does not lie in the court, it is my opportunity to use the court to spread the Dharma. For me, spreading the Dharma is more than anything else."

Jingming didn't say anything, but just sighed. He could see that Jing'an had a firm heart, not to mention that with the support of the abbot, he was the leader, and he could not do anything about it.

When he returned to Mo Xian, he saw Mo Xian killing the heart lamp. It was just a monster. Seeing that they were also humans, they killed each other, but they didn't think much about it. A miserable green flame appeared on his body, spewing out a green bead, and the yin fire tangled, and he called Mo Xian.

This is the foundation of Yaqi. The essence of Yaqi is accumulated in it, which is not the same as inner alchemy. Yaqi is a strange beast, and there is no inner alchemy in its body. Just like a dragon, you only practice dragon balls.

Mo Xian was delighted when he saw it spew a bead and knew that this was Yaqi's ultimate method. In an instant, the ghost spirit appeared again, and the black smoke rushed forward layer by layer. He also tried his best, even if all the ghost spirits were exhausted, they were still there.

With a bang, Mo Xian felt like he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his mouth was salty, and his body was thrown backwards. It was because he did not have too deep contact with Yinzhu.

The Yin Bead was like energy exhausted, and it could not even be returned to his hands. Widths of black smoke rushed towards the Yin Bead.

All the black smoke in front of me disappeared, and the green beads were slightly better and they were slow to move. In front of Mo Xian, a big pit of ten feet deep and five or six feet wide appeared.

Mo Xian saw the green beads flying slowly towards Yazi, and forced himself to hold back a mouthful of blood. His body flashed and appeared next to the beads. He opened his mouth and spurted his blood. The human blood was the most yin and yang thing. The green beads seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and suddenly stopped.

Mo Xian stretched out his hand, and the glow on his palm lit up. He picked it gently and the beads came to his hand.

When Yaqi saw Mo Xian's behavior, it was covered with scars. When he discovered Mo Xian's intention, he rushed over quickly. How could he fight against Mo Xian's flying step? Mo Xian's flying step is no longer a flying step, but evolved to the point of shrinking the ground into an inch, which is considered a shrinking technique.

Yaqi saw the bead fall into Mo Xian's hand. It was anxious. The horn above its head lit up again, and the parasite clouds appeared on its body again, but the number was much smaller.

Mo Xian sneered, and a big banner appeared above Yaqi's head. Countless black air surged down, and shadows of various beasts appeared in the middle, roaring as if to highlight the black smoke.

The essence of Yazi has been lost, and the green flames outside seem to be shaking. They are desperately trying to struggle. Countless monsters surge up, so Mo Xian recites the spell.

When he refined the beast gathering banner, he got a mysterious spell. He knew that it was a spell and he did not really understand the essence.

As the spell was together, the miserable green light suddenly assimilated under the black smoke. Yaqi screamed. Mo Xian shook the banner. Yaqi gradually was captured by the banner and disappeared, but a Yaqi appeared on the banner, as if he had chosen someone to eat.

Mo Xian then breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the Yin Beads on the ground, and explored his consciousness. He saw the towers falling in love with a mess. Several ghosts hurried between the towers and pavilions. He knew that the Yin Beads had been greatly damaged, but adding a strange beast to the beast-gathering banner is of value.

If the Yin Bead is damaged, it will slowly nourish it and will recover one day. A strange beast will be added to the beast-gathering banner, and the power of the banner will increase significantly. Although it will take many days to refine the soul and forge the spirit, that is only the future effort.

He picked up the Trouble Bottle of the Heart Lamp. In addition to the Trouble Bottle, he also found an old bronze lamp in the Qiankun bag of the Heart Lamp, without even a wick. He had no time to check it, so he hurriedly handled the scene and rushed to the territory of Yaqi. It had only half an hour passed.

As for the injuries he suffered, he was no longer seriously injured. He could hold on to the tiny beads, but the Yin beads could not be used for a period of time.

He soon arrived at Yaqi's territory for about a half mile away. Since he was attacked by the heart lamp, he became careful. He knew that his reputation was not good. Master Jing'an was looking for him, and the Hall of Yama might also be looking for him.

Mo Xian was very careful, but something happened to Yan Tianyun.

Yan Tianyun and several others were led by Ling Yuxing. Ling Yuxing's place was indeed hidden. In the depths of a cave, there was a tree that looked like a stone. There were twelve fruits hanging on the tree. The fruits were like a small dragon. The most amazing thing was that in the dragon's mouth, there were clouds and mist, and there were wisps, as if the fruit was in the clouds and mist.

When Yan Tianyun and others saw it, they were overjoyed. They picked the Xuanyin Earth Evil Fruit, touched the roots with metal, and the fruit fell down, and caught it with a jade plate or a jade box. Before washing, otherwise they would grab it with their hands, otherwise the fruit's spiritual effect would be greatly reduced. They all knew this.

They had prepared the things and picked four of them. Suddenly, the earth swayed and the cave was filled with rocks.

They stood up unsteadily and thought it was an earthquake. Everyone hurriedly used a protective weapon to block the falling rocks. At this moment, the stone wall above their heads blew and opened a skylight. A furry hand reached in, grabbed it and uprooted the tree.
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