Ji Hao took a long breath and turned the Buddha into a demon. The positive and reverse swastikas appeared between his palms.
"When the demon Buddha thinks, the world becomes silent!"
The two colors of gold and black occupy everyone's field of vision, turning into two swastika seals that rotate and collide with each other, but they complement each other.
Ji Hao endured the emptiness in his body and once again squeezed the true energy in his body, achieving the state of unity between man and nature, mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth.
Raise the heavenly sword...
cut!
"The Emperor of Heaven steps on time!"
At this moment, Ji Hao is like a god descending to earth. He is majestic, noble, vast, and huge, making people almost feel like worshiping him. He is the same as heaven and earth but higher than heaven and earth.
Noble, majestic, powerful, vast, brooking no resistance, overpowering the whole world,
Ji Hao's eyes became cold, neither cold nor heartless. He was the most impartial person and saw all things as one, with no distinction, no favoritism, no love, and no hatred.
The sword's light was bleak, and everything around it turned into black and white wherever it passed.
They all present a strange state of blurring and transparency, and they are like two different worlds from the Demon Buddha Swastika Seal, without interfering with each other.
In an instant, it was as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping up, their force was fierce, their sound was clanging, and the whole body was dancing, and blood flowers shot out one after another.
Rumble! Time collides with the white dragon horse's body-protecting fairy light.
After this confrontation, the difference in strength was revealed. Ji Hao, who was as strong as Ji Hao, also felt a terrifying pressure, bleeding from all his orifices, and it was difficult to control the body of an immortal.
If his target had not been the white dragon horse from the beginning, but the thing in front of him, his true energy would have been drained just now, and the whole thing would have turned into a withered corpse.
My palms were numb, but I had a special understanding.
It seems that under such a high-pressure fight, his transformation of the Three Treasures of Essence, Qi, and Shen into pure yang has also accelerated, taking a step forward and approaching perfection.
"Fighting to support war, it turns out that I have to cover the sky." Ji Hao took a deep breath, and the power of the devil and Buddha on his body became more and more intense, faintly forming a swastika mark.
The red lines stretch across the body, and the golden lines run on the back, nourishing the body with the great world, turning Buddha into a demon, and slaughtering the nine heavens.
"Go quickly!" Ji Hao sensed the seal was rioting and shouted,
Meng Qi quickly carried Ji Hao away and at the same time fed a Great Return Pill into Ji Hao's mouth.
"Roar!!!"
Behind him, the dragon chanted again. Kacha, Kacha, Ji Hao and Meng Qi were the two closest to him. Their golden bodies were shattered and their souls were shaken. However, Ji Hao had the Dharma Body Yang Shen, and his background was unfathomable, while Xiao Meng was the God of Thunder in the palm of his hand.
The glowing mark protected him from the roar of the true dragon.
Others were not so lucky. Jiang Zhiwei and Qi Zhengyan both collapsed to the ground, and Luo Shengyi was directly shocked to the point where his orifices bled to death.
Fu Zhenzhen and Ruan Yushu were in slightly better condition after leaving here, but they were all severely injured.
Everyone collapsed, leaving only Meng Qi with combat power. Ruan Yushu and Fu Zhenzhen were barely able to move.
The Dharmakaya roared, and if they had not had the intention to kill, out of instinct, they would have died long ago.
"There is a temple ahead, let's go in and take a rest." Meng Qi carried Ji Hao on his back and walked carefully with the snacks and others.
The power of Dahuan Dan washes away the injuries in the body.
"When I watched Journey to the West before, I always felt that the white dragon horse was just a mount. Unexpectedly, I have been taught a lesson now. A dead white dragon horse is so powerful. It is hard to imagine how powerful the real great sage is." Meng Qi said.
"The white dragon horse is a white dragon, not a horse. It is a real dragon after all. He is one of the characters in the Buddhist scripture learning team and belongs to the mythical people." Ji Hao expelled more air and took in less air. After a battle with the white dragon horse, he could say
I really tried my best.
If he hadn't shed his mortal body and opened his nine orifices before crossing, he might not have been able to escape. The most important thing is that the white dragon horse was not controlled by anyone. It was just a shedding, without much autonomy, and its strength was not fully displayed.
One percent, otherwise the bodies of immortals are just as massive as the sun in the real world. As long as they get close to them, they can be crushed into powder.
"We've arrived!"
This is a dilapidated majestic palace, full of traces of years of erosion and external destruction. A piece of eucalyptus is placed in front, the sky above it is empty, and the surroundings are dim.
A monk wearing tattered cassocks came out. His skin was dark gold, his face was like dead wood, and his breasts were exposed. He had no life or suffering, and had no worries.
Every time he took a step, the void swayed, as if it was about to collapse. Golden lotuses followed him, but they were tainted with a trace of black air, and there were no Buddhist chants to accompany them.
"No, it's better to be outside." Meng Qi regretted in his heart why he came to this spiritual mountain. It would be better to face the demon king in the outside world than to face these zombies.
"Xiao Meng, don't panic, you are a monk!" Ji Hao was exhaling more and less inhaling, so it was better to give him some advice.
"Hey, it's now time, don't mock me anymore." Meng Qi retorted subconsciously, then suddenly stopped: "Yes, I am a monk!"
"I am a monk!" Meng Qi shouted happily.
"Okay, I know you are a monk, so let's ask the master to take action and conquer the demons." Zhang Yuanshan said.
The mantra of rebirth! "The divine mantra of rebirth in the Pure Land"! "Erase all karmic obstacles and be reborn in the Pure Land Dharani"!
This is one of the little mantras that Meng Qi learned in the morning lessons. He memorized it very skillfully and has never forgotten it.
"Namo Amitabha Night..." His body was covered with dark gold, his face was compassionate, and he sincerely hoped that this Arhat would be freed from his shackles and enter the Pure Land as soon as possible, so that he could be safe.
"Fortunately, little Mencius did not use Ananda's sword-breaking technique, otherwise, the explanation would probably have been given here."
Strangely enough, the Arhat actually closed his eyes and murmured sutras, and what he was reciting was also the Rebirth Mantra!
The sound of the "Rebirth Mantra" echoed, the golden Zen light of the Arhat rippled, and the dark and dilapidated Buddhist temple gradually became filled with a sense of purity.
"...Sawako."
Under such traction, the four words "Da Leiyin Temple" bloomed with Buddha light, the glass was clear, great light, great fearlessness, and great liberation.
Arhat's dull expression softened. He took a step forward and sat cross-legged directly on the plaque of "Da Leiyin Temple". The gray life and dark aura were all highlighted on the surface of the body, and underneath was a pure dark gold body!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! A glazed pure fire jumped out of his body, igniting the golden body, igniting the death energy and pitch-black aura, burning silently.
Gradually, the flames enveloped the Arhat and the plaque of "Da Leiyin Temple", and bursts of Zen sounds came out, as if this was liberation and nirvana.
"Namo Amitabha Night..." Meng Qi was still reciting the mantra, and his voice blended with Zen singing. A smile appeared on the Arhat's face, showing compassion, relief, and reluctance.
When the flames covered him, Meng Qi saw two lines of blood and tears flowing from his eyes!
Arhat has tears? Why?
The flames soared into the sky, illuminating the entire Buddhist temple with light and purity.
When the fire faded, the plaque of Daleiyin Temple and the golden Arhat had been burned away, leaving only a seven-colored glass-like relic, which made my heart feel peaceful.
The swaying in the space and the heavy restraints all disappeared, and Meng Qi and others regained their freedom of movement. It was like a dream before. If the relics were not rolling, they would probably doubt whether they were true or false.
Several people were speechless and led them into the Main Hall, where their eyes suddenly lit up.
Above the incense table, the green lamp is like a bean, which is warm and peaceful, making it a sharp contrast with the darkness and coldness of the outside world.
This green lamp is full of cracks and the flame is dim, but it has not been extinguished after hundreds of years.
Examining the condition of the Main Hall, there used to be many Buddhist treasures here, but they have decayed and turned into debris due to strong damage and erosion over time. For example, a blue lotus that turned into a lotus platform turned into powder with Meng Qi's slightest touch.
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"Hey, was the corpse-turned Arhat sitting here before?" Meng Qi found a place where the death energy penetrated into the gold bricks. It was the shadow in front of the green lantern. He seemed to be guarding the green lantern!
"This green lantern should not be completely broken..." Meng Qi turned the golden bell, and dark gold appeared in his left hand, showing his Buddhist intention, and he cautiously stretched out towards the green lantern.
It is cool but not cold. I don't know what kind of material the lamp body is made of, and it has not collapsed. The flame is dim and weak, but it never goes out. It is bright and clear, illuminating the human heart and bringing warmth to the body.
"It should be a treasure." Meng Qi thought to himself. Although his left palm was seriously injured and he couldn't use the sword, he could still hold the green lantern.
The light shone on the "bandage" stained with blood. Meng Qi felt that the pain in the wound had weakened a bit, and the golden bell was running more smoothly. This confirmed his guess. He picked up the green lantern and walked back to Ji Hao.
Waiting next to someone.
Ji Hao did not open his eyes and continued to heal his wounds. There was a green lantern in front of the Buddha in this place, which meant that it was related to the Buddha. It was considered a safe place in Lingshan today.
In this way, Ji Hao and his group waited until the sunrise on the ninth day.
"At sunrise on the ninth day, the main mission is over and we are back."
"Each survivor will be rewarded with one thousand good deeds and a reincarnation talisman."
It's finally over... The death mission is finally over... Meng Qi truly breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he felt physically and mentally exhausted and full of vicissitudes of life.
Although it was only nine days, it felt like ninety years had passed for him. He had gone through life and death, and looked back with a lot of emotion and desolation.
The eyes dimmed, the light disappeared and reappeared, the surroundings were surrounded by clouds, coolness entered the heart, and warmth spread everywhere. The injuries in the body improved rapidly, the broken ribs were restored, the golden light of the body bloomed, and the eight-nine mysterious skills were restored.
At the same time, another green and moist reincarnation talisman appeared in Ji Hao's palm.
The reincarnation symbol adds one.
He looked around and found only six light pillars, and suddenly felt dark in his heart.
When the healing beam dissipated, Ji Hao stepped out first and found that Qi Zhengyan and Xiao Meng were already well.
After waiting for a while, Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu, and Fu Zhenzhen also finished their treatment, and Zhang Yuanshan finally walked out.
"Nothing unfamiliar." Jiang Zhi moved his right hand slightly, expressing his affirmation of the healing ability of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation and hoping to continue his efforts in the future.
Ruan Yushu held the qin in his left hand and stroked it quickly with his right hand. His voice was clear and sweet, like flowing water from the mountains.
Then she rewarded herself with a piece of dried arowana...
"First appraise each item. Those that should be exchanged for good deeds should be exchanged for good deeds, and then everyone will share it equally." Everyone was silent for a while. After feeling sad for Luo Shengyi's failure to come back, Meng Qi said calmly, even if the relic recited the mantra himself.
He obtained it, but the plaque of "Da Leiyin Temple" was obtained by his friends who accompanied him on the adventure. How could he be greedy alone?
Huh, Meng Qi breathed a long sigh of relief and quickly shared the "Zhenwu Suspicious Tomb" task with Qi Zhengyan, Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu.
"Then when are we going?" Jiang Zhiwei asked.
Meng Qi had already thought about it: "We have just passed the death mission. I think everyone is physically and mentally exhausted and needs a period of recuperation and recovery. It is better to wait until the harvest is digested and then crush the reincarnation talisman together and enter the square three months later."
"Okay." Jiang Zhiwei did not hesitate. After the death mission, she became more proactive.
Ruan Yushu pursed his lips and did not object, and the same was true for Qi Zhengyan.
Several people quickly discussed the specific time, and then they will start the "Zhenwu Suspicious Tomb" mission together.
"Then start redeeming!"
With a flash of light, Meng Qi seemed to hear the sound of countless money falling into his pocket, seven thousand five hundred good deeds, an unprecedented amount of good deeds.
After that, Ruan Yushu put other things into the central light pillar one after another:
"The black wolf demon's giant hammer, the best weapon, can be exchanged for 550 good deeds..."
"The yellow lion demon's iron rod is made of special materials. It is a perfect weapon and can be exchanged for eight hundred good deeds..."
"The Yellow Lion Demon's Broken Demon Pill can be exchanged for three hundred and twenty good deeds..."
"The cooked copper sticks of ox essence are ordinary sharp weapons, but the material used is red blood copper. Each stick can be exchanged for 500 good deeds. There are three sticks in total..."
"The bezoar of three hundred years of cattle essence (in good condition) can detoxify hundreds of poisons and calm the mind. It can be exchanged for eight hundred good deeds, and can also be made into corresponding elixirs or utensils..."
This was such an amazing feat that Meng Qi was a little dumbfounded. It was indeed a death mission, but if the team was intact, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to divide it equally.
A total of 11,670 good deeds were obtained, plus the 7,500 Arhat relics, the total was 19,170. There was a feeling of being destitute and suddenly rich.
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After discussing the treasures they wanted to exchange, Xiao Meng exchanged the treasures for the Heavenly Injury of the Soldier and the Flying Immortal from Heaven that he had longed for.
When redeeming the magic method of transforming the sky and striking the earth, my friends always looked at me very strangely.
Ji Hao had nothing he wanted to exchange for, he had no shortage of martial arts and magical powers, and he had saved up his good deeds.
Afterwards, as the beloved legitimate daughter of a noble family, Ruan Yushu was the first to return and bid farewell to Ji Hao.
This experience was extremely dangerous and dangerous, and her companions lived and died. Even though she was strong in her bones, she would inevitably have ups and downs in her emotions and her mood was difficult to calm down. She urgently needed the company of her family and the comfort of delicious food. Anyway, she would be able to see her again in three months.
Before Jiang Zhiwei left, he found Meng Qi to offer words of comfort.
Ji Hao shrugged helplessly, it seemed that his little brother didn't need his comfort.
Darkness emerged and then dissipated. Ji Hao sat by the window and looked out. The night outside the window was dark and starry, which brought a wonderful feeling that the whole world was sleeping and I was awake alone. His mood was solemn and distant: "In this world, I can only
It’s just a dream…”
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"My friend, hiding one's head and showing one's tail is not the behavior of a righteous person."
At this time, a mist suddenly rose, and Ji Hao spoke, looking ahead warily.
"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm." An erratic voice seemed to come from a dream, and a figure in feathers and a high crown appeared in front of Ji Hao's eyes. His face was so vague that he could not see his appearance clearly.
"What do you want to do?" Ji Hao asked in a low voice, and the whole courtyard fell silent.
The man with a high crown in feathers smiled and said, "We think you have potential and want to recruit you as a preparer for our organization."
"Preparers? What is your organization?" Ji Hao asked with a frown.
"I can't tell you until you agree and take the oath of soul." The man in feathers and high crown said leisurely.
The man with a high crown in feathers chuckled and said: "Our organization has huge power and resources that can support you to grow into a strong person in the field. Don't you think about it carefully?"
"Okay, I agree!"
The man in feathers and high crown sighed: "Okay, I know you will be undecided for a while, so I left a talisman...wait a minute, what did you say? Did you agree?"
“Isn’t the process wrong?”
"That's right. I said I agreed. If I guessed correctly, you should be immortals!" Although it was a question, Ji Hao's tone was very sure.
"No, weren't you quite vigilant just now?" The mysterious man answered the question and was very concerned about a certain answer.
"Of course you have to be more vigilant when facing a mysterious person, but I have confirmed your identity just now."
"What?" the mysterious man said in shock.
"It's just some mist and illusion, how can you trap me!" Ji Hao remained motionless, with a calm expression.
"Okay, this is the first time I've successfully invited a member."
"Here, this is the Immortal Trace Button. After you swear the oath, you will naturally know an address. When you get to that address, just light the Immortal Trace Button."
"I go first!"
The smoke dissipated, the mysterious man disappeared, and the surrounding environment returned to noisy.
Ji Hao shrugged: "By the way, won't you take me with you?"
"Nonsense, I can't go to greet you!" a voice came from far away.
"That makes sense!" Ji Hao nodded: "But can't you go in with me?"
Ji Hao followed the map he gave and walked to a secret place.
The talisman burned slowly, and dots of green light emerged, converging into a large green hole in front of Ji Hao.
The large hole twisted and suddenly stretched, turning into a green door full of mysterious runes.
Squeaking, the void shook, and the Qingmen slowly opened, revealing the scene behind it. This was a world with mountains and water, with cranes soaring in the air, auspicious beasts running on the ground, and the mountain peaks shrouded in mist. It looked like an immortal.
Standing at the door was "Bixia Yuanjun": "Fortunately it's near an exit, otherwise I would have to go over mountains and ridges on my way."
"This is one of the nodes of the Immortal Trail..." Ji Hao's mouth was a little curious,
"You know a lot?" Bixia Yuanjun laughed, and then her voice turned cold, "Come in quickly, you are talking nonsense, if someone sees you, you will be in big trouble!"
"Formalism." Ji Hao followed and stepped into the Void Qingmen, only to feel that it was empty and had no place to stay. Then he was wrapped in the green clouds, carrying him soaring, and it took him a while to see the real "Fairy Trace Qingmen".
The void was shaking, his soul was dizzy, and his body felt like it was being torn apart. Ji Hao seemed to have passed through a long black tunnel, and finally saw the light, and saw the aristocratic family that had the appearance of an immortal family just now.
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Bixia Yuanjun took Ji Hao to fly to the highest mountain. Not long after, they landed in a majestic Taoist palace. There was a plaque on it with strange words that were neither ancient nor modern. But when Ji Hao saw it, he seemed