Chapter six hundred and ninetieth goodbye without precepts
"These copper bells... are actually a kind of illusion restriction." Ye Xuan's eyes flashed and he couldn't help but marveled.
With the cultivation of Mo Yanyu and Wu Ruoshuang, they were caught unawares, which shows how powerful this prohibition is.
Ye Xuan thought to himself and started to pick those bells.
However, when he stretched out his palm and grabbed it from the air, the four bells did not move at all and could not be taken off at all.
Ye Xuan said "Hey", it turned out that these bells were connected to the entire palace.
Since he couldn't collect it, Ye Xuan stopped being polite and punched it out.
The powerful fist force surged, shaking the entire palace, and the four bells were shattered.
The next moment, the eyes of the girls returned to clarity.
Xuan Yue took a breath of the aroma and said solemnly, "The last time we entered here, these bells were not in effect. It seems that we triggered the ban inside."
Ye Xuan nodded and said, "You guys stand back, I will forcefully open this palace."
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At this time, the palace was very desolate, with ancient traces everywhere, abandoned steps, broken seats, and more...
Weathered bones!
That's right, there are a lot of white bones in this hall, and among the white bones, some residual brilliance is faintly shining.
It seems that many people have died in this hall, and many of them are trapped here and cannot leave.
In the center of the hall, there was a young monk in snow-white Buddha robes with his legs crossed and his eyes closed. There was no trace of life in his body, but strangely, his face was still rosy, and he did not look like he was really dead.
That's right, this monk is Wujie!
When he tried his best to send Xuan Yue out of this hall, the ban on the entire hall was completely triggered. Wu Jie was immediately transmitted to his body by a strange force, causing his power to be separated in an instant and he became a mortal. Lian Na
The ring cannot be opened again.
The prohibition in this ancient palace was even more strange, as it actually began to extract his power bit by bit.
This process is not fast, but it is almost without interruption and continues all the time.
Faced with such a desperate situation, Wujie is worthy of being an outstanding disciple of Buddhism. Although he notices the slow loss of power in his body, he knows that panic cannot change his situation. Only by calming down can he think of a way out of the predicament.
However, after he saw the scene around him clearly, his face immediately turned pale. Many of the many bones around him were obviously left by extremely powerful people, which made Wujie's calmness almost collapse!
He smiled bitterly and forced himself to calm down. While calming down, he discovered that this palace absorbed not only his own skills, but also vitality!
"Close your eyes!" Wujie was silent for a moment, calmed down, and closed his eyes.
"Seal your ears!" His body trembled slightly, and his hearing was instantly sealed, cutting off everything.
"Seal your breath!" Wujie's entire breath also disappeared from his mouth and nose.
"Feng Shen!" The soul in his body also stopped running in an instant and sank into a mysterious and mysterious realm.
"Seal the thought!" This thought is the thought of life. Anyone with life will have the thought of life. At this moment, Wujie decisively blocked his thought of life. In an instant, all the things on his body were
The vitality seems to have disappeared, and the whole person is no longer alive at all, just like a dead corpse.
What Wujie used was the secret method of Buddhism: Five Absolute Escapes!
After sealing off everything about himself, Wujie completely entered a state of suspended animation.
If no eminent Buddhist monk comes to wake him up, he will never wake up again!
This is also the reason why he can persist in this ancient palace for such a long time. The prohibition acts on him and determines that he is dead, so that his power and vitality are no longer absorbed.
However, Wu Jie was still conscious. Every day, he faced a pile of bones and counted the bones. There were more than 30,000 bones in total. Damn, it was so boring.
"Will it be the beautiful Xuan Yue who saves him, or that guy Ye Xuan, or the master, or someone else?" Wu Jie often thought that fortunately he was always punished by his master in seclusion, otherwise, his mind would have collapsed long ago.
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"Boom!" Suddenly, just as Wujie was repeating his daily routine of counting bones, he suddenly felt the ancient palace shake slightly.
Wujie was startled, and then he became overjoyed. Fortunately, he was in a state of mind, otherwise he would have burst into tears. Someone finally came to destroy this temple.
The whole hall rumbled and shook.
"Who is it? This person is so powerful! He can actually shake the ban of this palace!"
Wujie was excited. If he could go out and the other party was a strong woman, he would agree to it.
"Hahahaha, hahahaha! Plant good causes and reap good results!" Wujie laughed heartily.
Boom! Boom!
The sounds outside kept ringing, and suddenly a voice came from outside the palace: "Wujie, are you still alive? I am Ye Xuan. If you are not dead, please answer! If you are dead, then I will not break the palace ban.
, the prohibition in this palace is too strong!”
"It's really Ye Xuan who actually came to rescue me personally. It must have been Xuan Yue who came to him. The two of them are really getting along. This damn boy is enjoying life with a beautiful woman outside. In order to save his woman, he was trapped in
Here, now I can't deliver the message at all."
When Wujie heard Ye Xuan's message, he was immediately distressed. Even if I die, shouldn't you collect my body for me? Just because the ban is difficult to break, why don't you break it?
"Are you dead? That's good! It saves me the trouble!"
Ye Xuan's voice came in, and it seemed that because Wujie didn't answer, he confirmed that Wujie was really dead.
After Wujie heard this, he almost spit out blood.
"Xiao Xuan, stop making trouble, break the ban quickly, Wu Jie may suffer in it." At this moment, a woman's blaming voice sounded.
Listening to this woman's words, Wujie became excited again. He felt that the music sounded as good as nature's. Miss Xuan Yue was still reliable, but her vision was a bit different. He was not much more handsome than Ye Xuan.
"Hehe." Ye Xuan's evil smile sounded outside the hall, and then the entire hall door was blasted open from the outside.
Several figures walked in from outside the hall.
It was Ye Xuan with a smile on his face, leading the three girls.
"Hey, it's so unfair that he can still be so handsome after death. I want to cremate him." Ye Xuan looked at Wu Jie in the hall and said with a smile.
Xuan Yue's beautiful eyes gave Ye Xuan a big eye roll, while Ying Wu and Mu Fanglan covered their mouths and smiled.
"Sister Yue, what's wrong with him?" Mu Fanglan and Ying Wu looked at Wu Jie who seemed to be dead and asked strangely.
Anyone can see that Wujie is not really dead.
"I don't know either." Xuan Yue frowned slightly and looked at Ye Xuan in confusion.
"He should have used some kind of method to seal off vitality." Ye Xuan said with a smile, came to Wujie, and pointed a finger on his eyebrows. After a moment, his eyes lit up, and a colorful Buddha light penetrated from his fingertips.
In the center of Wujie's eyebrows.
Wujie's body trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, and said, "My hair. Ye Xuan, can I say that you are jealous that I am so handsome?"
(I have a terrible headache today, so let’s stop here!)