Evil Dao Ghost Confucian Demon Monk

Chapter 160 Sanskrit Dao Mantra, a burly man

The wind got stronger and stronger, and several small pockets were overturned.The evil spirits and fires fell one after another.

"No, this tree should have been extinct in the eastern part of Shenzhou long ago. But the trunk of the branch is twisted and slightly sinister, it should be the ghost tree.

The ghost tree nourishes the evil fire by plundering the power of life.The white turbid sap oozing from the tree is cruel rot.This is a demon tree that can breed evil spirits in the Tongqiao state. " Le Qianjin showed disgust on his face, and said slowly: "This kind of tree itself is harmless, but if it swallows the corpse of a monk, it can turn it into a billowing hostile energy and breed evil fire. "

The flames of the Evil Soul and Evil Fire expanded and contracted rapidly, and all of them turned into human shapes, with round bodies and short limbs, only half the height of a human being, and all of them shook their heads.

Wang Jitu held his breath, carefully guarding his surroundings, when suddenly his feet trembled, and the ground under his feet trembled faintly. The soil on the road was still wet just now, with the breath of rainy weather, but in an instant, the soil seemed to be dried by a hot fire. Layers of burnt.The earth has become dry and cracked, and all the water vapor has been drilled into the cracks.

"These evildoers are too angry to wake up." Le Qianjin secretly clicked his tongue when he saw it.

At this moment, the evil spirit Xihuo opened its mouth wide. Although it didn't make a sound, the heat wave in the air was extremely hot. People in it felt as if they were standing on the fire and cooking in a pot.

Several fireball dwarves jumped up violently, but when they jumped into the air, it was as if time stood still, suspended in the air without moving, but suddenly the corners of their mouths hooked, and suddenly fell from the sky, hitting the ground like a flying fire meteor.

Two monks in Fenghuo Qilin Valley were caught off guard, and they were immediately crushed into meat paste, and there was a smell of meat as the flames rolled.

At the same time, several monks in Lingshan Temple were shrouded in auspicious light. It turned out that when they encountered a surprise attack, the King Kong Dharma Protector Lingzhu automatically activated the body protection.The monks in the light were dripping with cold sweat, obviously frightened.Everyone looked timidly at the evil spirit and evil fire.

Suddenly a burly figure blocked their sight, Xin Zhao held a vajra and let out a long roar.The whole body was full of light, and the body creaked, grinning grinningly and attacking the evil soul and evil fire.He only heard the dull sound when he took steps, and it seemed that the earth was echoing it.

Although Le Qianjin was not injured, but seeing his fellow apprentice suffer such a catastrophe, Junbai's face turned red with anger, he opened his cuffs, exposing the veins on his hands, and rushed forward, one step faster than Xinzhao .I saw several very thin rays of light flashing in his hand, and a fireball burst into pieces immediately.The traces of flames had no source, and quickly disappeared into the path.

"Evil soul, go to hell!" Le Qianjin yelled, without the slightest elegance, his hands danced dazzlingly, as if his whole body was covered with thorns, he roared and rushed towards the evil fire of evil soul.

And a muffled sound came from beside him, Xinzhao waved the Vajra pestle, and with a forceful blow, immediately smashed a ghost into pieces.

Wang Jitu himself stood behind Xinzhao and the two, helplessly because those evil spirits and evil fires are bullying by nature, and at this moment they instinctively avoided the crazy two, their bodies twisted for a while, and they came in like a school of fish.

Wang Jitu's expression froze, he clasped his ring finger together with his thumb, and quickly bent and stretched his arm forward. The aura of earth turned into a small figure floating in the air, and spewed out a mouthful of fire spirit essence.

The secret technique "Desert Sunset".

The little man opened his eyes suddenly, and rushed out, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps, a little giant stood proudly, pressed down with his giant palm, and immediately extinguished the evil fire of the evil spirits that rushed in earlier.

However, this move seemed extremely easy, but the giant's body was also rapidly blurring. Wang Jitu's fingers trembled, his face changed immediately, and he quickly retracted. After breathing steadily, his figure immediately stretched out, and the devil's energy was bubbling inside the skin. Jumping, making the muscles of the whole body tense.Wang Jitu yelled violently, and killed the Evil Soul and Evil Fire.Like a hard stone hitting an egg.

It was also Wang Jitu who was so intimidating at this time, the evil spirit and evil fire were frightened and scattered to both sides, like a mad dog, he only chased away the fleeing monk, but he didn't dare to provoke Xintai.

And in the field, only these three people were able to wipe out the evil spirits.

Except for a few monks with strong cultivation bases who could barely cope, all the other monks became precarious.

When Xiehuo met other people, he was no longer instantly killed on the spot, and his attack methods became more diverse.

Some evil spirits and evil fire shuttled through the sparks, and occasionally a fire claw stretched out from the sparks, and immediately grabbed a monk to death.

When the evil spirit and evil fire really escaped from the flames, it would definitely launch a fierce blow.

The Xinhuo monk of Lingshan Temple was caught off guard and said, fortunately, the vajra protection spirit beads on his body automatically activated the body protection.But under the ferocious attack of the evil spirit, it couldn't last for too long.I had no choice but to use the lamp to deal with it seriously.

From time to time, the evil spirits and evil fires would pounce, and all the grass and trees were full of soldiers for a while, and all the monks in the path became cautious, and cautiously united with the nearby monks to fight the enemy.

But those evil spirits and evil fires were obviously surrounded by three monks and could only swim and fight, but suddenly their mouths opened wide, and a mouthful of evil fire full of hostility spewed out, immediately making the two monks unconscious and fell to the ground. After one roll, the two of them turned into fly ash in a blink of an eye.

Monk Xintai felt very lucky at this time, the evil spirit and evil fire attacked too fast, and he was caught off guard just now, and almost got hit.

If there is no Dharma-protecting spirit bead bestowed by the great crazy Zen master, I am afraid that I will be burned to death by the evil fire just like the monks in the Fenghuo Qilin Valley at this time, and seeing the nearby brothers and sisters struggling to resist under the suppression of the evil spirit and evil fire, my heart is too deep. Taking a deep breath, without hiding any secrets, he stopped the Jinxi Zen staff, and the nine rings on the staff shot out with bright aura, and the rings were interlocking. They all attacked the evil spirits and fires around them.

Xintai really became ruthless this time. His gold-tin Zen staff was originally a magic weapon made by the utensil room of Lingshan Temple according to the classics of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. A magic weapon used by an eminent monk. This eminent monk once subdued demons in the desert of the Western Regions and gained a great reputation. Later, when he read the scriptures in the temple, he realized the Dao and attracted the thunder of the Nine Heavens. Finally, he took the Zen staff and broke through the Dao. and go.

Lingshan Temple wants to refine a handle again, but it doesn't want to refine it into a worthless waste weapon.On the contrary, let Xinda take advantage of it, and even forged a spirit treasure out of waste materials.

Just as the golden ring was attacking, a Buddhist voice chanted from the path.

Regardless of how Toutuo clasped his hands together, the sound of chanting sutras was hoarse and low at first, and then became clearer and louder in an instant. Later, Buddhist scriptures were sung throughout the entire path, and Sanskrit sounds echoed in the mountain path.When those evil souls and evil fires heard the scriptures, they couldn't help trembling. As a result, everyone mustered their courage again to fight against the evil souls and evil fires.

With just a cup of tea, the monks reversed the decline.Just now the monks were suppressed by the evil spirits like harmless lambs, and could only be slaughtered, but now they had a strong mind, summoned up a heroic fighting spirit, and wiped out the evil fires of the evil spirits one by one.

The golden light in Le Qianjin's hands changed, and he helped his little brother Sun Qianfang kill an evil spirit in the evil fire. The stupid boy didn't thank him, but stroked his head in wonder: "Senior brother, in the scriptures that old Toutuo read, why is it Mixed with my Taoist 'Sanqing Guixu Mantra'?"

Le Qianjin was surprised, but smiled and said: "You pretend to understand if you don't understand here. You must have misheard. Buddhism and my Taoist exercises have always had little in common. How could they be mixed with my Taoist mantras, let alone this kind of incantation?" The 'Sanqing Guixu Mantra' that is difficult to practice."

"Oh? Could it be that I made a mistake." The young man murmured cutely.

Le Qianjin frowned and said inwardly: "To be able to mobilize the fighting spirit of so many monks, the mantra practiced by this person is really not simple, even if it is not the 'Sanqing Guixu Mantra', it must be a high-level mantra .Fortunately, they are friends rather than enemies."

"I'll go!" On the side of the battlefield, Wang Jitu staggered and almost fell.After killing a few evil spirits and evil fires, his body was also black and smoky, smelling of burnt, but he had been tempered by evil spirits, so he was not injured at this time, but he felt a little sore in his body, and he couldn't stand up. stable.These evil fires are really not simple.

When he looked up, there was only the last evil spirit, Xihuo, left in the field.

This evil fire has a special shape, just now it was trying to go underground, but the mind was too quick to stop it.

Le Qianjin saw the last evil fire, and remembered that so many senior brothers had died this time, he couldn't help being very angry, he raised his finger, and the golden light flashed, piercing the evil soul's abdomen, but the golden light was in the abdomen The bullet flew strangely, and fell slowly in the air. It turned out that Le Qianjin used a golden needle to attack.

Seeing this, Le Qianjin frowned, flicked her fingers quickly, and dozens of golden needles were sent out one after another, stirring in the air, making a swishing sound.

But an even weirder scene appeared, all the golden needles were trapped in the belly of the evil fire, and the evil smile on the evil spirit's face was even worse.With a bulging belly, all the golden needles bounced back.

Le Qianjin's eyes flashed brightly, she flicked her fingers quickly, like a phantom, retreated dozens of steps, and caught all the golden needles.The light on some golden needles is dim, and it seems that a lot of spirituality has been lost.

But at this time, the evil spirit slapped the abdomen fiercely, and a wave of heat rushed over. Everyone couldn't bear it, and retreated a little.

When I looked closely at the evil fire of the evil spirit, I saw that there seemed to be something wriggling in his stomach.Standing aside, Xintai immediately felt something was wrong, and he didn't care about any danger. The gold-tin Zen stick in his hand stopped again, and the nine rings on the stick swung, making buzzing sounds, and they were all excited at the same time.

"Nine Rings Flying Strike" is an extremely important attack technique of Jin Xi's Zen Staff, which can attract Xintai's whole body's mana to strike with all his strength.Xintai is often used as an attack technique to suppress the bottom of the box. Now that he sees that Le Qianjin's attack is ineffective, he makes a decisive decision and immediately sends out a fierce blow.

The evil spirit Xiehuo laughed even more happily after being hit so hard, but suddenly a crack opened in his stomach.

Xintai was overjoyed, thinking that the attack just now worked.

Unexpectedly, a hand suddenly protruded from the crack, the small hand was red, and a little fireball doll came out from inside, I saw his face was pretty, his butt was full of anger, but he was also naked Cute, it got out of the belly, and every step was swaying, as if walking unsteadily.

My heart felt too stunned, and I was naturally angry and anxious.But Le Qianjin in the distance turned pale, and exclaimed: "Kill, this is Evil Soul Evil Flame, a higher-level evildoer than Evil Soul Evil Flame, and it is said that its strength is comparable to that of Foundation Establishment!" A third-level monster in the realm."

Hearing Le Qianjin's shout, Wang Jitu looked at this little guy in astonishment, still not convinced that such a small thing could have the strength of a third-level demon.

The little fire man looked left and right in confusion, as if he had just regained his sanity, but when he saw the big evil spirit Xiehuo just now, he became fixated and crawled to the evil spirit Xiehuo just now. Next to the fire, the evil spirit Xiehuo looked at the child with a gratified expression, nodded, and suddenly turned into the prototype of the evil fire, and rushed towards the little fire man.

With a bang, in the flames, the little fire man was covered with evil flames, the purity on his face was gone, it was full of ferocious and vicious hatred, like the evil thoughts of the mortal world, all gathered on the evil soul and evil flames.The fireball sprang out in an instant, biting towards Xintai.

Seeing this, Wang Jitu frowned, and waved his palm forward nonchalantly, just wanting to knock the fireman to the ground, but he didn't want to feel his internal organs twitching and his head dizzy as soon as he touched the fireball, as if struck by lightning .

With a bang, an auspicious light rose in front of him, a group of Dharma protection masks emerged, and the Vajra Dharma protection beads were automatically activated.

Wang Jitu took a deep breath, and looked forward in disbelief, the little fireball actually possessed evil power.

"This little ball is the Evil Soul Evil Flame? Even if it's not... it's... Oh, it's bad!" Wang Jitu couldn't help howling.

The fireball in front of him had an evil smile on his face, and with his fists wrapped in evil flames, he smashed the mask in front of Wang Jitu again. With a bang, several holes were opened in the mask. Although it was healed very quickly, the mask Obviously much thinner.

Suddenly a ray of light shines brightly.

Wang Jitu narrowed his eyes and saw clearly that it was a vajra.It was originally an ordinary round rod-like pestle, but now it has turned into an octagonal sharp blade. It seems to have a Buddhist mantra on it, shining brightly, making people's eyes shine.

The Buddhist Vajra Pestle is bright and sharp when it slays demons!
Little Fireball seemed to feel something was wrong behind him, and his sharp ears trembled slightly, but he didn't turn his head back, but kept inhaling, inhaling, and suddenly opened his small mouth, and after opening, it didn't call Xiaozui at all. It was a bloody mouth, spewing out countless hostility, with sharp teeth and fangs in the mouth, and when he turned his head, there was a mad bite, and the sharp teeth bit the vajra, making a crackling sound, but the Buddhist spirit treasure in Xinzhao's hand really Fei Fei was not bitten off by the sharp teeth of the fire ball, but shattered several evil teeth of the fire ball.

The evil fang was shattered, but it turned into hostility again, and was drawn into the fireball's mouth.A fierce look appeared in the evil spirit's eyes, and the evil flames on his body swayed strangely, and it turned out to be entangled with Xinzhao.

Xin Zhao shouted, and his body was immediately covered with a layer of gold, which firmly blocked the invasion of the evil flames.

"Master Xinzhao, good job, kill him." Le Qianjin cheered with a happy smile.But the junior brother next to him pulled Sun Qianfang and said: "Senior brother, that big monk is standing upright, motionless, and the situation doesn't seem to be very good."

Le Qianjin raised his brows, golden needles appeared all over his body, rushed in like a hedgehog with golden needles, and hummed softly: "Secret technique: dragon grinding ink!"

The golden needle suddenly pierced the fireball, making a sharp and ear-piercing sound. At the same time, Le Qianjin's whole body spun like a tornado. At this moment, countless golden needles rubbed and rubbed against the fireball with the power of spiritual energy, bursting out countless sparks.

At the same time, the ferocious malice on Huoqiu's face disappeared, and it turned into pain and madness. With a twist of his claws, his whole body turned into flames. A hazy figure in the flames opened his hands, and with a bang, the flames suddenly became bigger. .Amidst the screams, Le Qianjin fell to the ground covered in blood, and all the gold needles on his body turned into bald needles.

The flame didn't stop, there was a chirp sound, and it was broken into several groups. Amidst the booming sound, it smashed anyone it saw.

Several monks' Dharma protection masks had disappeared long ago, and now they were hit by the evil fire, and they were dead.

Seeing this flaw, Wang Jitu's eyes were about to crack, but he could only bear it, breathed steadily, bit the waste pill, endured the severe pain, and regained his mana.

"Hey, I originally wanted to keep a hand, but it seems that I have to use it here." The monk Xinhuo has been arrogant since he stepped into the path, and he disdains to speak in front of the novice. It's such an inexplicable word again.

But in the next moment, everyone knew what he was going to do. They saw that the fingers of the heart fire monk were burning, and he attacked forcefully. Blood was already dripping from his fingers. His finger was stained with the power of a drop of blood essence, and it also shone like golden light.Suddenly a flame appeared on the finger, and there was a phantom of a Buddha statue in the flame. A finger pierced through the flame in front of him.

'Burning Fingers and Worshiping Buddha', the secret art of heart fire.

Although it didn't really burn the fingers, after casting the spell, the fingers must be numb and stiff, unable to move at all.

Xinhuo knew that the situation was urgent, so he didn't care about others, and spread his footsteps, like a shooting star chasing the moon, he suddenly rushed to the front of the flame, and suddenly stretched out his ten fingers, stabbing the villain in the flame.

At the same time, with a loud roar, Xinzhao also broke free from the evil flames, raised his arms high, and slammed down the vajra.

Suddenly, the eyes of the villain in the flames opened wide, and even opened a pair of green eyes, and two fire lights shot out from the eyes, directly shining into the heart and heart.

At this moment, a light and shadow flashed, and after only a few steps, it turned into a little giant with fire and earth aura, and the giant pressed down with both palms.The aura is like substance, with circles and patterns.

The aura of fire and earth aroused the great power of the mountain, and the vibration made the Wuyuan Path hum and echo.

When the sand and dust dissipated, the place was empty, only a piece of wood glowing red and dark, and Wang Jitu, who was panting and drained of spiritual energy.

Sun Qianfang asked suspiciously, "Dead?"

Le Qianjin was seriously injured just now, and even though Sun Qianfang fed him an elixir of Fenghuo Qilin Valley, he was slowly recovering, but he was still on the ground. He raised his head and said to Wang Jitu: "I have heard about the 'Ling Ling' for a long time. Shansi' monks have profound Buddhist teachings and extraordinary cultivation, today is an eye-opener."

When Wang Jitu heard the words "monk" and "master", he felt a little bit harsh and a little embarrassed, but he still cupped his hands and said with a quack expression: "Acceptance, acquiescence."

Le Qianjin was very surprised by the etiquette of this Buddhist eminent monk, but thought that the eminent monk taught nature, and the vulgar is elegant, so he was relieved immediately, and said: "Master, you are really blessed, this is not a real ghost. Xie Yan is just on the verge of advanced. That piece of wood is based on hostile energy and blended with fire element. "

The monk Xinhuo sneered at the side and said: "After fighting for so long, even if this fireball is really evil spirit and evil flame, it is already at the end of its strength. You stepped on dog dung luck and really killed this beast." Picking up the piece of wood, he turned his head to look at Wang Jitu and said jokingly, "I'll keep this thing for now, huh? Master Jitu."

Wang Jitu heard the call from the same door, his face was slightly feverish, and he nodded in agreement without refuting.

At this time, Le Qianjin also stood up with strength, and suggested: "You can't stay here for a long time, and I don't know when there will be monsters again, let's go first."

The monks of Lingshan Temple didn't dare to stay where they were and rest, they also rushed forward together.

Not long after the group of people passed by, the last ray of spiritual fire went out, and the entire arena returned to calm, leaving only an empty mountain road extending far away.

After a long time, a burly man with strange patterns painted on his face walked in front of the path.

The man pinched the soil to his nose, took a deep breath, and looked towards the mountain road with a strange smile on his face.A ray of green air spread along his palm, and a stream of fire burst out of the soil suddenly.But the green energy in the burly man's hand suddenly turned into a big hand, holding the fire tightly.But suddenly he opened his mouth wide, stretched out a long scarlet tongue, rolled up the fire, and swallowed it with a grunt.

"Hey, the taste of the fire spirits that were opened at the beginning of spiritual wisdom is not bad. It's a pity, if you grow into fire spirits, I will definitely take you back to the clan, let those little guys devour them every month, and it will definitely improve me. The strength of the long-tongued clan."

The burly man murmured, and walked deep into the path with firm eyes again.

(End of this chapter)