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Chapter 660 Exploration

Above the city, there was a sharp "clang" sound, and a sound of swords leaving their bodies sounded. Bai Xiaotian's figure also flew down from the sky and rushed towards the tide of evil ghosts.

"Xiaotian, these are the souls of the people in Chang'an. They are contaminated by demon blood for a while and cause their soul thoughts to be uneasy. Just help stop them. Do not kill them at will." An elderly Zen master with the Dharma name "Kongdu" in Huasheng Temple saw this and immediately spoke out to remind him.

After saying that, he first stepped forward in front of the monks, raised his hand and waved his hand, a baicale Buddhist scripture flew out, extending "rattle" like a long scroll of poetry and painting, wrapping more than a hundred evil ghosts in a circle, and a golden light soared into the sky was emitted.

The evil ghosts in the scroll couldn't help but roaring to the sky, scarlet blood qi scattered out from their mouths and noses. The crazy colors gradually subsided and began to calm down.

At the same time, countless ancient Sanskrit characters in the Baye Buddhist scriptures were stripped down one by one, replacing the ghosts of the people, absorbing blood and energy, rising into high altitude like fireflies, burning into sparks and dissipating.

Immediately afterwards, Zen Master Luchen raised his hand and waved his hand. An eight-treasure sutra tower fell from the sky and fell outside the city gate. It emitted a series of colorful glass lights. The area reflected by the illuminated area was imprisoned and could not move at all...

Elder Zhe Shi coughed lightly, and flew out, landed in front of everyone, walking among the evil ghosts, holding a Buddhist treasure mirror in his hand, reflecting at the crazy evil ghosts one by one.

Every time the light fell, the evil ghosts shining were stuck and stayed in place and could not move.

Bai Xiaotian pinched the sword skills with his hand, raised his hand and waved it, golden sword lights fell from the sky, like shields standing adjacent to each other, blocking the two wings of the road into the city, blocking the evil ghosts who tried to bypass the city gate and disperse to both sides of the city.

All monks from the government office in the city also took action, temporarily stabilizing their positions and blocking the ghost tide's counterattack.

On the other side, Shen Luo plunged into the area filled with blood mist, and immediately heard the sound of demons whispering in his ears, and his eyes turned blood red.

However, what surprised him was that there was no sight of a group of ghosts fighting for food and pounced on Chan'er in front of him. Instead, as soon as he approached, the ghosts rushed towards him as if they had seen food.

Shen Luo also knew in his heart that these ghosts were affected by the blood mist, so he would not kill them. He quickly turned his body, dissipated the moonlight under his feet, and used the slanted moon step to pass through these ghosts.

When he passed through the heavy ghosts and saw the innermost Zen, he couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw him sitting cross-legged on the ground, tilting his head with a dull expression, looking into the sky, with two tears hanging at the corners of his eyes.

Directly opposite him, there was a tall white empty figure floating, wearing a snow-white cassock, a five-Buddha crown and a Vairo hat, a young and handsome face, with a kind smile on his face, and looked down at Zen'er across the air.

It was the hazy light emitted by this figure that protected Zen'er from erosion from ghosts.

It seemed that he had noticed Shen Luo's sight. The monk's phantom turned around and raised his palms to bow to him, and seemed to recite the Buddha's name silently.

Immediately afterwards, the figure suddenly pinched the magic trick with one hand and grabbed the five fingers towards the void.

The wind suddenly sounded loudly around, and the blood mist immediately rolled backwards, condensed towards the monk's phantom's hand until it condensed to the extreme, turning into a string of nine blood-colored Buddhist beads, connected together by a strand of golden silk.

The monk twisted the blood-colored Buddhist beads in his hand, and colorful glass lights lit up on his body, carrying waves of Buddha's light and righteousness, gathered towards the Buddhist beads in his hand, but his body gradually became transparent and illusory.

Until all the glaze rays flow into the blood-colored beads, the two will disappear until they are all gone.

The moment the blood-colored Buddhist beads disappeared, the surrounding world returned to Qingming. The ghosts of Chang'an people who were previously bewitched also dissipated with blood. The eyes of their eyes returned to the dark green color, but a lot of soul power was consumed, and they all seemed a little confused and chaotic.

"Amitabha……"

At this moment, a Buddhist chant sounded, and Chen Luo suddenly looked back and saw that Chan'er had stood up again, walked straight towards the fog in front of him, and continued to recite the mantra of rebirth.

The sounds turned into a guide sound again, guiding the Chang'an ghost toward Yinming again.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and evacuated.

Chen Luo flashed his body and came to Chan'er's side, standing side by side with him, and invisibly protecting him for a journey.

...

A grand water and land fair was finally over due to this ups and downs.

Late at night, after sinking back to the residence, the scene of the Chang'an night sky rising into the sky and the ghosts outside the north city gate were still reflected in my mind. I couldn't calm down for a long time.

He sat cross-legged on the cushion and meditated for a long time. With a thought, he took out the jade pillow.

His palm gently stroked the jade pillow, and his mind was immersed in it, and he soon felt the sky book floating in it.

Since he had accidentally summoned Tiancai to the enemy and had his cultivation in his dream to the present world, Chen Luo had been trying to communicate with Tiancai, but it had no effect.

However, according to what Li Jing said at the beginning, the soul that communicated with Tianca was entirely based on his spiritual power. He is now unable to communicate, probably because the power of the soul is not strong enough, or the fluctuations of the spiritual thoughts are not strong enough.

Almost all of the time he was able to summon the Heavenly Book when he was in danger and his life was in danger. At that time, the strong desire to survive and the fluctuations of the soul were mostly the key to being able to successfully communicate with the Heavenly Book.

As soon as he thought about this, Chen Luo calmed down his mind a little, and began to press his hand on the jade pillow, betting his mind all in it, and deliberately transformed into a fire of mind, floating towards the sky book floating in the jade pillow.

As the fire of the mind got closer, the heavenly book floating in the jade pillow became bigger and bigger, hanging in front of it almost like a palace.

I tried to penetrate it in a few moments, and I touched it a few times like knocking on the door.

Tiancai just emitted a faint light, and had no reaction to Chen Luo's careful attempt.

Chen Luo hesitated for a moment, and the light on the fire of his mind suddenly shone. He almost divided his mind and approached the Tiancai. This time, he was like a villain visiting the door and smashing the door heavily.

However, the halo on the Tianpao flashed a few times, but there was still no response.

"Or it can't?" Chen Luo's thoughts moved slightly, and a decision was made in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the flame transformed by his divine consciousness suddenly rose up and turned into a ball of blazing flames, and suddenly rushed towards the heavenly book without reservation.

"Boom..." It seemed like a thunder exploded in his heart, and the mind hit the sky book with all its strength.

This time, the sky book finally changed. The golden light on the surface was made of gold, and the long book slowly spread out. The words written on it flashed brightly and darkly. A name written at the end suddenly shone brightly, leaving the sky book and floating in the void.

"sink"

The moment his divine thought subconsciously recited the two ancient seal characters, an extremely powerful attraction suddenly came out of the heavenly book, and instantly pulled his divine thought into it.
Chapter completed!
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