Chapter 158 When it's time, the Buddha sword should be divided!
Zhou Yi only felt that his soul was being pulled into an abyss, as if he was trapped in the netherworld and purgatory.
Time seemed to slow down.
The world in front of you is divided into two different realms.
One is the slowed down real world:
In front of the small courtyard in the south of the city, with an ox's head and a horse's face, Mrs. Chen was crumbling, trying hard to resist the pressure from the soul bell.
All the ghosts and monsters in Wenhe County prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling and shaking, praying to the underworld.
As for Ma Lao, he shook his soul bell and fled quickly on his donkey.
The other is the ghostly illusion created by the bell:
Countless evil spirits and ghosts are crawling out of the depths of hell churning with evil spirits and blood tides.
Millions of them, densely packed and swarming, screamed and wailed, rushing toward their souls.
Obviously, this is an illusion attack from the ancient bell in Ma Lao's hand.
Zhou Yi chanted Buddhist scriptures, and a circle of golden aura floated around his soul, blocking out millions of evil spirits.
Evil ghosts will burn themselves when exposed to light, screaming and disappearing into ashes.
However, there are too many evil spirits, and they come one after another in an endless stream.
Not long after, the circle of spiritual light protecting Zhou Yi was gradually eroded by the thick Yin Qi, shrinking inward, becoming smaller and smaller.
Although it is an illusion.
An illusion that can be compared to a single blow from Jiedushi, it can also devour people invisible.
Zhou Yi raised his head and glanced across the two worlds with himself as the intersection.
There is only one sword energy.
He also has only one choice.
Either he desperately kills Ma Lao in reality, but he will completely fall into the illusion of the soul bell and be devoured by thousands of ghosts, with unpredictable results.
Either he could break the illusion with one sword and slay all the ghosts, but in this case, Ma Lao, who had finally fallen into a trap, would surely take the opportunity to escape thousands of miles away, causing endless troubles.
"Amitabha."
Zhou Yi shouted the Buddha's name loudly and lowered his eyes.
There seemed to be a faint light in his eyes, which fluctuated violently with his thoughts.
"I took the Earthly Immortal's legacy sword, pregnant sword pills, and gained sword energy."
"Also meditate on the unnamed Buddhist scriptures, understand the Tao and realize the Dharma, and achieve the Buddha's sword for a lifetime."
"From now on, killing is not sinful? Protecting the common people in the three realms? Killing all the demons and ghosts."
"But why do you have to shackle me? Are you afraid that I will become a demon?"
"This sword? The young monk will divide it tonight."
"Point! Give me points!"
Buzz!
In the Dantian? A masterpiece of golden light!
The words of the unnamed Buddhist scriptures flew out, transforming into a golden little monk with impressive aura, flying around the sword pill and chanting.
Over the past few days, Jianwan, who has become increasingly rounder, whiter, and fatter, has grown stronger again. Pulled by a force of ambition, it is violently pulled to both sides.
In an instant.
Snap!
The sword pill split from it.
It fell into Dantian and turned into two sword pills, spinning around.
Zhou Yi opened his eyes.
Deep in the eyes, the brilliance converges? A sword light is hidden on the left and right.
"How about dividing the sword? That's good."
A thought fell.
The time in both worlds returned to normal at the same time.
Zhou Yi lowered his head and looked at Netherworld Purgatory, pointing with two fingers.
With a flash of golden light, the sword energy rushed down and turned into a blazing rainbow, sweeping away thousands of evil spirits.
Wherever the sword light reaches, those evil spirits and ghosts are like gnats in the fire, burning and melting. The sounds of ghosts crying and howling come and go.
The sword fell and the sound disappeared? The evil ghosts were killed? Purgatory was destroyed.
The intimidation from the Netherworld Envoy also disappeared.
Are the good souls and good ghosts who have been oppressed in Wenhe County? If they receive a general amnesty, they all turn to the south and worship them, shouting that the king is mighty.
"Crack!"
There was a shattering sound in the soul bell.
Ma Lao's face changed suddenly as he fled on a donkey.
"Jiedushi can't do anything to him with one blow. What a great monk he is! It's over, it's over!"
The second wave of sword rhyme rose from behind, and the power of heaven and earth was even more terrifying than before.
Ma Lao knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he shouted quickly: "Wait a minute! Master, spare your life! If you kill me, you will never know a huge secret again! About the maid who sneaked into Xu Mansion..."
Zhou Yi looked calmly and interrupted: "Xiangzhu?"
"Uh...yes, it's Zhao Zhu."
Ma Lao clasped his palms together, like a Buddhist salute, and prayed continuously: "I know that the Buddha saved the world, and I am willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and take refuge in my Buddha! I ask the holy monk for enlightenment!"
"Amitabha, I'm sorry, it's late at night and the young monk is tired."
Zhou Yi didn't stop at all, and the second sword energy crossed the sky, coated with golden Buddha light, and slashed towards the old man riding a donkey in the sky.
"Wait! I'm going to tell you Zhao Zhu's secret right now!"
"No need. The young monk will know after you go."
The sword energy plummeted and struck Ma Lao, who grew angrily at the last moment and tried to fight back desperately.
"ah!"
Desperate screams sounded.
Ma Lao, who had worked hard for hundreds of years to cultivate his human body and bones, was completely destroyed.
The only thing left behind was the main body, slowly drifting down from mid-air.
Zhou Yi looked over, slightly startled.
Suddenly, a mysterious and mysterious feeling emerged from the bottom of my heart.
He suddenly turned his head and looked to the other side of the long street, where he saw a strange ghost woman looking at him with surprise on her face.
"Grandma?"
"Monk?"
One person and one ghost look at each other from afar.
"It turns out you are a monk. This is perfect."
Wearing a vermilion gauze skirt, the woman looked like a newlywed bride, she smiled like a flower, turned around and floated away into the distance.
"Very good, very good. The mighty heavenly dragon, the ghosts and monsters will not leave!"
Zhou Yi raised his palm, and the health-preserving power burst out, gathering like a long dragon, containing Buddhist aura, and struck at the ghost woman.
The ghost woman in red dress stopped and turned her head to look at the big golden palm print.
"The mighty Tianlong? Do you usually pretend to be a quasi-prefect? Monk, you and I are not enemies."
When the words fell, her figure was like a bubble, falling apart under the force of her palm.
"A thought clone?"
Zhou Yi frowned.
Regarding the scheming and thoughtful Grandma Kongshan, he was actually very cautious in his heart.
Judging from tonight, it seems that this old man is being used by Grandma Kongshan, so Grandma Kongshan will transform into a thought clone, come to spy, and take advantage of the battle.
"Something's wrong, Master, why didn't you respond just now?"
Zhou Yi raised his hand and looked at the simple copper bell.
Logically speaking, Grandma Kongshan came to explore the secret, so the secret should be concealed.
But Master Daming's original copper bell did nothing.
Unless... Grandma Kongshan really has no ill intentions towards her, as she said before she left.
However, how is this possible?
Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and stopped thinking about it.
Xu Zhiling has been protected by leaf talismans, which can resist the monsters of the titled eunuch. The effect is remarkable, and it can be regarded as completely severing the cause and effect between himself and the Xu Mansion.
The worries of being bald have finally been reduced by one point.
And tonight I was finally officially promoted to...a little monk twice in one night.
As his capital became more abundant, he was no longer so afraid of having his identity as a monk discovered.
"I can finally do it twice a night. I wonder when it will become five times a night? Seven times a night? Nine times a night? Many times a night?"
Stop it, stop it, don't be greedy or angry, let alone force it.
Amitabha, good, good, good."
Thick night fog filled the sky over the county town.
Although it looks gloomy, it does not interfere with the peaceful dreams of the county people. On the contrary, it isolates the world of humans and ghosts, and monsters and mortals do not see each other.
Zhou Yi stopped at the end of the long, empty street.
He lowered his head and looked at the object falling from the sky.
That is the true identity of Ma Lao——
A mottled, old, ancient...hemp bag.
"Is it strange that things grow old? It turns out to be a sack monster. No wonder it has such a big mouth that it can eat everything in the world."
Zhou Yi sighed quietly.
In an instant, large black letters rose up from the back of the bag.