Look In the Mirror

  Chapter 739 Buddha Lotus Red Lotus

   "However... just relying on this means, it is a bit too naive to want to get through "Hell Without Thoughts Formation"!"

   As soon as the words fell, Venerable Fenjie moved the command flag again.

  The sky was suddenly clouded with thunder, and as a thunderbolt fell, the dark clouds rolled continuously.

  Wow~

   It rained cats and dogs.

   It's just that this rain is different from ordinary rain, it is pitch black, blacker than ink.

  As soon as it hit the ground, it turned into black mist and seeped into the soil.

   And this is exactly the "ghost spring rain" in the four major changes of hell, Wuxiang, wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

  This rain is transformed by underground demonic energy, which is designed to pollute the pure land of the world.

  When the rain falls, the whole land turns into scorched earth.

   Lichen is protected by a canopy, so naturally he will not be affected by the ghost spring rain, but how should other monks in Shasheng Temple prevent it?

  …

   At this moment, in the mountain behind the Shasheng Temple.

  There are defensive barriers laid down by eminent monks in the past, and the attack of the Hell Wuxiang Formation will not be involved here for the time being.

  But with the rain of ghosts falling from the sky, the ghost energy has a tendency to seep into it.

"ah!"

  Finally, a monk screamed and fell to the ground.

   "Vacuum! Brother Vacuum! What's wrong with you!"

  When the monks were about to surround him, they were stopped by the lonely monk next to him: "Wait! Don't get close to him! Be careful of being corroded by the demonic energy of hell!"

  As soon as they heard the words 'hell demon energy', all the disciples backed away in fright.

  But there was a monk who came out ahead of the crowd. He pinched the formula in his hand and chanted the mantra in his mouth. The next moment a dazzling light condensed into the shape of a lotus flower in front of him.

  The lotus slowly flew to the top of the vacuum monk's head, and as the light fell, the black air was dispersed and dissolved by the holy light of Buddhism, and the vacuum monk woke up after a while.

  This monk is none other than Master Yehui, the son of Guangming Buddha.

   "This is the Bright Buddha Lotus?!" Zen Master Jiyong was well-informed and recognized the origin of the lotus in front of him at a glance.

  Monk Yehui clasped his hands together: "Master Jiyong has good eyesight."

   "This lotus is exactly the Guangming Buddha lotus of our Daguangming Temple."

  Zen Master Jiyong couldn't help admiring: "I've heard that the Guangming Buddha Lotus in Daguangming Temple is the nemesis of hell's demonic energy. Now I see it and it really lives up to its reputation."

   "Master, I'm overwhelmed." Monk Yehui nodded slightly.

  Just as he was about to take back Folian, he suddenly let out a soft 'huh'.

  I saw the bright Buddha lotus tremble, as if it had a reaction with the surroundings.

   "What's going on here?" Monk Yehui was also puzzled in his heart. The Bright Buddha Lotus is a sacred object of Buddhism, which always resonates with the mind and spirit, and there is no such omen usually.

   But Lonely Zen Master moved in his heart: "Guangming Buddha, come with me!"

   After speaking, he walked ahead.

   Monk Yehui saw this and hurriedly followed.

   Not long after, the group came to the forbidden area in the back mountain—the blood pool.

  Usually, ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter here, so most of the disciples come in for the first time.

   "What a strong smell of blood!"

   "Is this the blood pond forbidden area in our Shasheng Temple?"

  In front of the crowd, Monk Yehui couldn't help but frowned. He had heard that there was an inheritance from the ancestor Minghe in the Shasheng Temple, which could turn blood into usefulness.

   Zen Master Lonely seemed to see what he was thinking, so he explained: "Buddhists, don't worry. Our Shasheng Temple does have a tradition of practicing kung fu with blood, but the real meaning of these blood pools is not for practicing kung fu."

   Said and pointed to the lotus flower that was blooming in the center of the blood pool.

  Fiery red petals, surrounded by a faint red glow, and ripples falling down, as if they were not human beings, born in the sea of ​​blood, but in Xiao Sha's aura, one could feel a trace of familiarity.

  And my own bright Buddha lotus seems to have an induction with this lotus.

   "That's... the killing blood lotus!" Monk Yehui was taken aback.

  When the killing blood lotus bloomed before, it once caused a vision from the sky, and the blood energy soared to the sky. He also saw it in the Daguangming Temple.

   At that time, various factions in southern Xinjiang coveted, and a big conflict broke out.

  Finally, at the ‘killing conference’, Li Chen’s self-created ‘Maha Wuduchi’ triggered the five-character mantra, which shocked Xiaoxiao.

   "That's right, it's the killing blood lotus." Lonely Zen Master nodded and explained: "It is said that when reincarnation died out, my patriarch of the killing temple got a lotus seed from the holy lotus of reincarnation."

   "After that, I traveled all over the world, and finally found a chance in the southern border that could make the lotus seeds survive, so I created the Shasheng Temple here."

   "If the poor monk's guess is correct, the Guangming Buddha Lotus in Daguangming Temple should also be transformed from the lotus seeds of the Holy Lotus of Reincarnation."

   Monk Yehui suddenly realized when he heard the words: "Senior is right, I have also heard from my master that this bright Buddha lotus is indeed transformed from the lotus seeds of the holy lotus of reincarnation in the lake of light ripples."

   "No wonder there is an induction between the two."

   "So there is still this layer of origin!"

   Zen Master Lonely nodded: "The holy lotus of reincarnation was transformed from the holy lotus of merit and virtue when Patriarch Bodhidharma walked through the cycle of reincarnation."

  "The merits and virtues are myriad of forms. They grow in water when they meet water, and when they meet fire, they grow in fire. Therefore, the two lotus flowers are different."

"I see."

  Before Monk Yehui finished speaking, the Bright Buddha Lotus had already flown towards the Killing Blood Lotus.

  When the two holy lotuses faced each other from a distance, the blood color underneath was shining, and the top was shining white.

  The two phases were intertwined in one place, causing a silver whirlpool to form in the blood pool, and a circular formation under the blood pool could be faintly seen.

   Among the crowd, Monk Li Ge suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "The bottom of the cold pool!"

  Hearing these words, Zen Master Lonely recalled that a few years ago, Li Chen and Li Ge had found a cold pool in the Colorless Mountain.

   After escaping into the bottom of the pool, there is another world.

   It is the place where the ancient powerful seal the blood demon.

   Now that I think about it, the bottom of the blood pool is actually connected with that cold pool!

  In fact, the white lotus root grows under the blood lotus, and the pores of this lotus root have the ability to conceal the heavenly secret and unblock the two worlds.

  When the killing blood lotus bloomed, the pores of the white lotus root opened and released the blood demon that had been suppressed for thousands of years.

   After that, it was closed. Li Chen also studied it, but he couldn't open it again.

   Unexpectedly, at this time, under the induction of Guangming Buddha Lotus, it reopened!

   At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from behind.

  Everyone followed the sound and saw that several black thunders had landed on the barrier of the forbidden area.

  Ji Mie frowned: "Oops!"

   "The people who set up the formation have discovered the hiding place here."

   "The enchantment here can last at most another half a quarter of an hour!"

   All the monks couldn't help but look into the air. Under the cloudy sky, a figure stood alone in the sky.

   It was as if the entire sky had collapsed, and only he was holding it on his shoulders.

   Thunder fell on Li Chen one after another, but he didn't take half a step back.

   "Buddha son..."

  Lonely Zen Master couldn't help but tremble when he saw this scene.

  My three disciples, the eldest disciple was injured by someone outrageously, and he is still recuperating in the **** fetus.

  The second disciple, Li Chen, is now fighting Huang Quan's "No Thoughts in Hell Formation" alone.

   And the third disciple, Li Sao, is probably still in the empty nest monastery, and in all likelihood, something bad happened.

  Thinking of this, the Lonely Zen Master felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

   Seeing that the sky was full of cloud and thunder was approaching, he gritted his teeth: "It's too late!"

   "Monks, jump into the whirlpool!"

  (end of this chapter)