Yin Yang ghost contract

I know a lot about the Seven Star Lantern, but what Xuan Kong said, even Ma Tiexin was shocked.

"You mean, this lamp was already a magic lamp before Hong Xiuquan's hand, and Hong Xiuquan was harmed by it? And the reason why my grand master gave this magic lamp to Yan Aotian is also for this reason. Is it?" Ma Tiexin asked.

"That's right, Mrs. Ma must know about this lamp, and Yan Aotian also knows that this person is extremely talented and proficient in magic arts, but since the lamp's demonic energy does not subside but its desire is strong, it proves that he failed to turn it on." The suppression of evil spirits is probably also caused by these things." Xuankong said.

Ma Tiexin's expression was a little ugly. Who would have thought that the magic weapon that the Ma family was dedicated to guarding turned out to be a weapon of evil spirits. No wonder the old man never mentioned the magic lamp to his descendants. The seven-star lamp has been lost for so many years, and he never let his descendants look for it. sake.

"Is there any hope for this lamp?" I asked.

Xuankong glanced at me with wise eyes and said: "This lamp is a magic lamp, there must be salvation, but it will take time, if we can invite a monk, with the supreme Buddha Dharma, maybe the demon soul inside the lamp can be expelled."

"Where is the monk?"

"Inside the Buddhist wall, I don't know whether it has passed away or not. Whether it can be done depends on God's will, but Tianlong Temple must be the best destination for this lamp. You are no longer suitable to carry this lamp on your body. And before the lamp is cured, Lord Yan must govern himself," Xuankong said.

I looked at Ma Tiexin, and he nodded in agreement.

It is true that whoever touches this lamp will be unlucky, and I am no exception. If I keep it by my side forcibly, it will have a great impact on my cultivation and xinxing.

I don't think I'm stronger than heroes like Yan Aotian and Hong Xiuquan now. If I can't even control them, it won't do me any good if I blindly keep the lights on.

"No wonder along the way, whether it is the evil sect, the assassin's guild, or even the underworld, no one came to grab the lamp. Cooperating with this lamp is simply a hot potato." I thought to myself.

"I don't have much time. If Master Xuankong doesn't mind, let's go to the Buddha Wall now. I hope this lamp can be enlightened." I cupped my hands and said.

Xuankong nodded, and led me to the Buddha wall where the aura was overwhelming.

"This wall is the place where eminent monks sit and transform in the past. There are thousands of mysteries in it. It is the lifeblood of my Tianlong Temple. Today, Lord Yan saved the Buddha wall, which means he saved Tianlong Temple." Xuankong folded his hands together, facing The Buddha wall recited the Buddha's name.

"I don't know what that black bead is today, and why it has such magical power that it can seal such a powerful aura field." Ma Tiexin frowned.

Xuankong sighed and said: "This bead is a thing of the underworld. There are demons in the underworld, named Jiaomo, which belong to the complicated veins of dragons. Jiaos are evil in nature, love to kill, unstable in mind, and dissatisfied with the dragon's dignity. Because of the meaning of rebelling against the dragon, Houjiao followed the demon god Chiyou and rebelled against Xuanyuan Huangdi. He was finally killed and trapped in the Yellow Spring. Qi increases greatly, and a bead is produced every thousand years. This bead is a magic bead, because of its demonic energy and the influence of the evil spirit of the underworld. Although the Buddhist wall of the temple is psychic, but after hundreds of years, the cultivation base of the monks of the past dynasties has become lower and lower, and they have to suppress the evil spirit in the southern border, and the spiritual energy consumption is relatively large. Therefore, it is restrained by this bead, reversing yin and yang, and almost destroying the temple. People die, and hundreds of years of foundation are destroyed.”

"It's also thanks to the Buddha's manifestation. Yan Jun came here, otherwise the temple will be destroyed."

"Master Xuankong, don't thank me with words. The Taoism has the same root and veins, and mutual help is a duty." I quickly returned the gift with a smile.

Xuankong's face turned serious, and he sat cross-legged by the Buddha wall, and said to the two of us: "Yan Jun, Ma Guardian, please wait a moment, and wait for the poor monk to open the Buddha wall."

Ma Tiexin and I waited patiently, retreated to the side, and surveyed the aura of Tianlong Temple.

It is no exaggeration to say that Wuliang Mountain is a holy mountain. Now that the Buddhist wall has recovered its aura, the golden light shrouds the entire mountain, as bright as the sun. I am afraid that even hundreds of miles away, you can see the magnificent aura of Buddha from this mountain.

In this way, the demons and ghosts in this southwest land will definitely be frightened and influenced by the Buddha's light.

Once Li Yuantong slaughtered all the monks today and covered the mountain with demonic energy, the Southwest might be full of evil spirits, and there will be no more scruples from now on.

And those evil masters in the deep mountains and old forests, and the violent hearts of wild beasts are affected by the evil energy, causing harm to all. The Southwest is afraid that it will become a dark place, and there will be no peace from then on.

From this we can see the status of Tianlong Temple. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a pillar of the southern sky of Zhenguo.

Xuankong quickly chanted the mantra, and the cassock on his body was shining brightly. What surprised Ma Tiexin and me the most was that a golden halo appeared on his head, like a real arhat or Bodhisattva descending from the earth, which made people's hearts ache. Pay homage.

"Xuan Kong has been able to connect his heart with the Buddha. Don't look at his young face. He is actually of the same generation as Zhang Mingxiu, Liu Danfeng and others. He is at least seventy years old." Ma Tiexin whispered in secret.

I can also deduce this. His master is from the same generation as Lao Bagong and Yang Liegong, so he is naturally quite old.

As for his immortality in Buddhism, Bai Lian vaguely mentioned to me before that Bai Lian and Xuan Kong knew each other. When I thought he was a bad old man, she even laughed at Xuan Kong for being too young.

Of course, she has a reason. She studied under Daoyan, an eminent monk of the Ming Dynasty, and has lived for hundreds of years. Naturally, she feels that Xuankong is like a child.

Thinking of this, I also feel very embarrassed. Given her age, Bai Lian doesn't even know that she can be me...

"Brother Qin, what are you laughing at?" Ma Tiexin asked suspiciously.

I suddenly said: "It's nothing, you continue to talk, I'm listening."

"Xuankong is said to be the most talented person in Tianlong Temple in the past 300 years, and the only one who can hope to be comparable to Master Yushan, the first generation of god monk in Tianlong Temple. Enlightenment, start practicing the Manjushri Mantra and the Medicine Master Mantra, many eminent monks can’t keep reciting these mantras.”

I know this, just like the Five Dou Divine Art given to me by Hachiko, if I haven’t reached a certain level of cultivation, if I forcefully study advanced spells, I will easily suffer backlash and become obsessed.

"My father met Xuankong a few years ago and said that he was born with the Buddha's body and was concentric with the Buddha. You have also seen it today. Li Yuantong sealed the mountain with magic beads and all his men are strong swordsmen. Xuankong can still hold his sword. Based on the situation, Li Yuantong is the apprentice of the Juggernaut Dugu Baitian when he was young. In fact, this person is just a personal servant of the Juggernaut. Based on this calculation, his age should not be different from that of Yang Liegong. You are an elder, so you must not underestimate Xuan Kong." Ma Tiexin continued.

I agreed: "Like you Tailord, Yan Aotian, the previous generation of Yan Jun and Yang Liegong are all geniuses. Li Yuantong is at the same time as these people, so naturally he dare not underestimate him, and people like the sword master Dugu Baitian It must be as high as the sky, and Li Yuantong's cultivation level is naturally not low if he can take his close family boy as an apprentice."

I suddenly thought of President Cao, who is also so arrogant. Li Yuantong called him a junior, so he should be the apprentice of the sword master in his later years.

It's just that I have never seen Guild Cao grow a sword, otherwise I would be able to understand the wonderful essence of another sword technique of the Juggernaut.

As the two of us were talking, Xuankong had finished chanting the mantra, and the golden light on the Buddha wall became more and more fierce, and his eyes could not be opened, "Boom!" The Buddha wall slowly opened from the middle, like a gate to the sky The sudden opening is awe-inspiring.

Ma Tiexin and I took two steps back and covered our eyes to prevent our eyes from being stabbed by the golden light.

After a long time, when the golden light gradually dimmed, Xuankong stood up with a slightly tired face and said: "Yan Jun, the Buddha wall has been opened, as for whether the monk can see you, it all depends on the chance, please."

"Old Ma, wait for me outside." I patted Ma Tiexin on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry, and walked quickly into the entrance of the cave with the seven-star lantern in hand.

After entering the cave, it is as if you have entered a golden world, the vitality inside is extremely abundant, and Buddhist scriptures are shining everywhere, solemn and heavy.

I walked slowly in the cave, and it took me half an hour for my eyes to get used to this golden world.

The cave is very deep, and I just kept walking like this, and the more I walked, the more irritable I became.

Buddha statues and scriptures, like Mount Tai, are constantly pressing on my heart, and I can't breathe heavily.

I don't know why this happened. This kind of depression made me have an urge to hit the wall, and at the same time a kind of helplessness that I wanted to resist but was powerless.

"Hey, where is the white light coming from?"

Among the gold, there is a bright white light faintly. I walked along the light, and in front of me was a translucent white mirror.

I have never seen this kind of whiteness, it is even more translucent than the purest Shuiyuanbai, as if all the stains in the world can be revealed from it.

"Look in the mirror and keep your current state." Just when I was in a daze, an old voice echoed in my ears.

I looked in the mirror, and then, I saw an incredible scene.

I saw myself wearing a blood-red robe, my eyes glowed with blood, and there was a blood lotus in the center of my eyebrows emitting dazzling light, and even my hair was blood-red and dazzling.

I know it's a demon!

My own demon, the demon is born from the heart!

I saw myself standing coldly in a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses, and there were many people standing opposite me, standing at the front with a bearded face and a golden sword in hand. I knew it was cauliflower, and There were Lao Ma, Taibao, Xiang Yumeng, and even Xiaoyue and Xiang Yunuo. Their expressions were so angry and sad.

All the swords were pointed at me, and I roared to the sky, black lightning circled around me, and the sky and the earth changed color because of me.

The mountains and rivers are colorless, the earth is dark, and countless people are trembling with fear because of me.

I have become a demon, a demon who is invincible in the world, a demon who can control the world, a demon king who is going to break with his brother and woman.

"Is this me? No, how is it possible? How is it possible?" I scratched my hair and looked at the mirror in disbelief, a little hysterical.