Doctor fairy kitten

Chapter 182 The First Eighty-One Meow: Ghost Cultivator's Nemesis

In the arena, just as the outcome was about to be decided, Jia Yuanzhou suddenly uttered a Sanskrit sound, and a phantom of a golden lotus suddenly rushed out from between his eyebrows, pierced through the galaxy barrier, and hit Xiaocha.

"what--"

Xiaocha screamed and was knocked out, the ghost body kept flickering, and it looked extremely unstable.

On the high platform, Vajra Flame paused for a moment with the beads in his hand, "Amitabha, this little friend actually knows how to practice Buddhism and Taoism. This time the outcome is hard to decide."

Chen Jingzhi's heart tightened. As a ghost cultivator, what he fears most is Buddhism!

Yue Shenghai's face was full of surprises, and he turned his head to look at Ji Shuxuan, his eyes were full of admiration.

There was silence around, and everyone was startled by this sudden change, and couldn't help but hold their breath and look towards the field.

The noodles on Jia Yuanzhou's body turned into powder and dissipated. He half-kneeled on the ground, using his kung fu to dispel the influence of Yin Qi in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This competition, in his view, is an opportunity for him to change his destiny.

The Zongmen recommendation letter written by the head of the department himself is definitely an important item that can affect his future path, and he must get it.

Otherwise, with his aptitude and ability, he can only enter a second-rate sect at most, and he will never be able to become a disciple of the top sect in the Lingtian Realm for the rest of his life.

At the beginning, he underestimated Xiaocha's cultivation, thinking that he could win with spells, but he didn't expect Xiaocha's moves to be weird.

He had never encountered a similar move before, so he couldn't figure out the truth and carelessness, which made him almost lose.

But no one would have thought that before he came to Hongmeng Immortal City to seek Taoism, he had been living in the Huayan Sect of Buddhism and Taoism in Wanling State.

The master of Huayan School said that his mind is not suitable for Buddhism, but after more than ten years, he has learned some Buddhist and Taoist methods, which is more than enough to deal with this ghost.

Although Hua Yanzong may be held accountable for stealing the method afterwards, compared to the future path, these are not worth mentioning!
Jia Yuanzhou's breath wavered, his aura was restrained, and there was a faint golden Buddha's light overflowing all over his body. Against the backdrop of the Buddha's light, the gloomy Jia Yuanzhou seemed a little more compassionate and solemn.

"Bah!"

Jia Yuanzhou sat cross-legged on the ground, tied the Buddha's seal and drank, a lotus Buddha's seal shot straight at Xiaocha, Xiaocha, who had just been injured by a ghost, was hit again, and was sent flying three feet away, almost landing on the edge of the competition field .

Hua Jiu rushed to the edge of the barrier to look at Xiao Cha, nervously sweating her palms.

The situation at this moment was completely unexpected, even if she was a god, she would not have guessed that this random person would be able to specialize in the Buddhist and Taoist methods of ghost cultivation.

Xiaocha fell to the ground in pain, her ghost body had become somewhat transparent, the night galaxy hung over her head, and the accumulated moonlight kept pouring into her body.

"Forget about little tea, just give up!"

Hua Jiu shouted to Xiaocha distressedly, it was just a competition, there would be chances after losing this one, there is no need to put Xiaocha's life in it, being hit by Buddhism and Taoism, this hurts Xiaocha is irreversible.

Moreover, the only thing that can heal a ghost cultivator is the extremely hard-to-accumulate incense, even if a medical saint is alive, he can't save a seriously injured ghost cultivator.

"I do not want……"

The usually timid Xiaocha suddenly became stubborn at this moment, gritted his teeth and got up, stared at Jia Yuanzhou and said: "There must be a beginning...and an end..."

As soon as the voice fell, Xiaocha's figure disappeared, and Yemu Xinghe remained in place.

The barrier in the competition venue blocked Hua Jiu, so she couldn't go in and pull Xiaocha out even in a hurry, so she could only continue to watch the changes in the field and pray that Xiaocha was safe.

This time, Jia Yuanzhou was not in a hurry to find the trace of Xiaocha, he still sat cross-legged on the spot, clasped his hands and closed his eyes, silently spit out a string of Buddhist scriptures.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, if you practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, you will see that the five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships..."

There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and mysterious Sanskrit Buddhist seals flew out of Jia Yuanzhou's mouth one by one, emitting holy golden light, surrounding him in circles.

Vajra Flame on the high platform couldn't help praising: "Amitabha, this little friend is really good at chanting sutras. At least he has more than ten years of meditation experience. Could it be that he was born in a Buddhist temple?"

Yue Shenghai smiled and said nothing, he was usually too lazy to care about this kind of student, how could he know his background.

what--

Xiaocha's tragic cry echoed, and she bumped into the seal of Buddha and fell behind Jia Yuanzhou. Her body was covered in mist, and she was shaken by the Sanskrit sound so that her seven orifices were bleeding and painful, and her ghost body flickered more and more.

"Ms. Xu, look at this..."

On the top of the main hall, Xin Shicheng looked at Aunt Xu anxiously, not knowing what to do.

When a ghost cultivator meets a Buddhist cultivator, if he cannot be suppressed by cultivation, he has no chance of winning at all.

Aunt Xu looked at Xiaocha in pain, with a flash of unbearable eyes, and stood up from the roof.

At this moment, Xiaocha hugged her head to the sky and screamed, a gust of wind blew up inside and outside the venue, and the surrounding water vapor seemed to be attracted by Xiaocha, frantically gathering towards her.

The maple trees in the assessment courtyard withered in the blink of an eye, and even the water in the teacup in Yue Shenghai's hand disappeared instantly, leaving only tea leaves that were so dry that they would shatter when touched.

"What a strong water yin energy!" Vajra Flame exclaimed in surprise.

Hua Jiu opened her eyes wide, and suddenly saw that Xiaocha's wet hair covering half of her face was lifted by the strong wind for a moment, and the bottom was covered with blue scales.

There was a sound of 'boom', like a mountain torrent, and huge waves gushed out of Xiaocha's body, rushing into the sea.

There is an enchantment around the competition venue, which can prevent the spells inside from shooting out of the venue and accidentally injuring innocent people.

At this time, Xiaocha was like a sea mouth with a broken embankment, the sea water gushed out of her body, and the big waves filled the entire competition venue in an instant.

The enchantment flickered in all directions, and Jia Yuanzhou, who was submerged in it, struggled to swim upstream, but the enchantment continued to extend upwards, and the sea water continued to overflow, and he couldn't swim to the end at all.

As soon as his feet sank, Jia Yuanzhou lowered his head and saw that his right foot was entangled in black hair. Shuigui Xiaocha was floating on the bottom of the water with a pair of faint green eyes, as if he was going to take a back seat for a dead ghost, and he was holding him tightly. put.

"cough!"

Jia Yuanzhou choked, and a string of blisters overflowed from his mouth, floating towards the sky without end.

Without any special magical medicine, a monk in the Qi Condensation Stage could hold his breath for at most a cup of tea. The powerful water could not stop squeezing Jia Yuanzhou's chest, and the chill in the water eroded the meridians, causing the aura to stagnate.

Jia Yuanzhou couldn't continue to chant scriptures, and he couldn't activate the fire magic in the water. If he continued like this, he would drown in the water in less than a cup of tea.

The strength of the water ghost in the water is surprisingly great, the hair on his feet keeps pulling him towards the water, the water pressure increases as he goes down, and no matter what he uses, he can't cut off those hairs.

At the moment of life and death, Jia Yuanzhou's heart froze, he suddenly turned around and grabbed his hair, and rushed towards her with the force of Xiaocha's pull, his hands quickly formed a complex Buddha seal, and the Buddha's light that had surged on his body frantically converged towards his fingertips .

Great Compassionate Palm!
Jia Yuanzhou yelled in his heart, waved his palm coated with Buddha's light, and slapped Xiaocha Tianling viciously.

Hua Jiu's heart skipped a beat, if this palm hits, Xiaocha will surely die out of his wits!

(End of this chapter)