Mirroring the changes

Silver starlight shines down.

Luck descends from the sky.

It rushes straight into Li Chen's body. At this moment, Li Chen seems to have become a luck transfer station.

Luck enters the body, washes it once, and then spreads to the surroundings.

Luck, invisible and intangible.

But after a baptism, Li Chen also feels refreshed, but he can't tell what has changed.

It's just that the round light behind him suddenly lights up, and many veins and threads are born.

Only then did he understand why so many uncles and uncles rushed to place the Nebula Banner before.

After the luck spread from the Four Yuns Pavilion to the surroundings, the disciples gradually discovered the problem.

"The spiritual energy on the mountain... seems to have increased!"

"What's going on, why did my bottleneck suddenly break through?"

"Ah, the injury on my body... seems to be lighter."

"My realm is loosened!"

What is luck?

Luck is the trend of heaven and earth.

You can't decide whether it stays or goes, it can't be seen or touched.

But it actually affects you in various forms.

It could be a coincidence, an opportunity, or an encounter.

The increase of luck will always change everything in a subtle way.

Now is just the beginning. As long as the channel is built, the luck of the stars will be continuously injected into the Killing Temple.

The changes will slowly appear in the future.

Outside the Four Yuns Pavilion.

The obscure Zen master was so excited that he even forgot to say the Buddha's name: "Good! Good! Good!"

"I didn't expect that the Buddha would succeed in guiding so quickly."

"The four elephants open the way, the stars lead the way, and the guidance will be smooth."

"As long as the Buddha doesn't move, wait for the Nebula Banner to completely fix the starlight, then the luck channel will be stable!"

"Yes! Now is the most critical moment."

"As long as the starlight is stabilized, the luck channel will be completely stable."

...

Southern Xinjiang, Ghost Cult.

"What?"

"The emperor's reward... Nebula Banner?!"

On the high altar, a green flame condensed into a human figure.

Angry expression!

The Ghost Candle Venerable and He Cangwu below trembled all over, looked at each other, and both were sweating profusely.

The protector was moody, and the next moment, the anger might burn on him.

But this time, it was okay. The protector's anger turned into a sinister and fierce look in the blink of an eye:

"Hmph, what's wrong with having a nebula banner?"

"Hehehe~"

"Open the altar, pull out the banner, and set up the formation!"

Hearing this, He Cangwu's eyes widened.

"Star Swallowing Formation".

Use at least seven nebula banners to summon the luck stars, start a battle for luck, and directly swallow the opponent's starlight luck!

Similar to the big fish eating the small fish.

But this method is harmful to the harmony of nature and consumes a lot of energy. If it is not done well, it will be backfired by the luck stars, which is very dangerous.

So when He Cangwu heard this, his heart was instantly hanging, and he couldn't help but stop him: "Protector, the battle for luck is too dangerous. If you are not careful... that's it."

"Hmph, trash."

"What are you afraid of?!"

"The Killing Temple only has one of the lowest-level Zhensu Left Three Stars, and it can't even summon the shadow of the luck star."

"And my Ghost Sect has seven nebula banners. Although we can't summon a complete 'Winged Fire Snake', as long as there is a snake head, we can swallow up the luck of the Killing Temple."

"Break their luck channel!"

Ghost Candle's eyes moved, and he hurriedly flattered: "The protector is in charge of the battle, and he will definitely be able to break the opponent's luck channel in one fell swoop."

"I am willing to preside over this formation."

Ghost Candle has a good plan: the phantom of the star summoned by the seven nebula banners must be far better than the luck of the Killing Temple.

Once the swallowing is successful, he will definitely get a share of the luck.

"Hehehe~"

"Okay! You will be the one to preside over this formation!"

...

Huh~

The stars in the sky flickered.

Li Chen frowned.

He could clearly feel that the starlight of luck descending from the sky suddenly became much weaker.

At this time, the sky was bright, and a mighty fiery red snake shadow appeared in the sky.

Unfortunately, this snake shadow was only half, and there was no phantom in the second half.

"What's going on?"

Outside the Siyun Pavilion, the obscure Zen Master's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "Star Wing Fire Snake!"

"This is... someone wants to compete for luck!"

The Killing Temple only has a lowest-level nebula banner, and it is impossible to summon a star phantom.

How can it be possible to avoid the opponent's luck.

But now the arrow is on the string, the reception formation has been activated, and the Buddhist disciples can't stop at all.

What to do?

Master Huiming was furious: "Half of the Winged Fire Snake... is the Ghost Cult!"

"I swear to the Buddha that I will kill all of them!"

At this time, Master Huique sighed: "Amitabha."

"Time and fate, the struggle for luck is not something we can participate in.

We can only hope that the Buddha's disciples will not be affected."

There are also disciples around who are proficient in formation.

When he saw the phantom in the sky, he shouted:

"It's over, it's over!"

"That's the Star Winged Fire Snake summoned by the star's luck!"

"It wants to fight for the luck of my Killing Temple!"

"It's over, my Killing Temple only has one Nebula Banner, and the star phantom just now was just a flash, we can't stop it!"

"What should I do?!"

"Buddha's disciples... are in danger!"

"Killing Temple... is in danger!"

Li Chen looked at the half-fire snake in the sky, and at this time it was really devouring the Zhensu luck of Killing Temple in mid-air.

Without even a cup of tea, the luck that has fallen down has become as strong as a gossamer.

"The luck star is getting weaker and weaker! Damn it!"

"The fates are competing, and we can't get involved at all."

"What should we do? Pull out the flags? Stop the starlight guidance and cut off the channel of luck?"

"Yes! Buddha, give up. As long as you get rid of the Nebula Flag, you can cut off the channel of luck!"

"Otherwise, the fire-winged snake will swallow up all my luck in killing the temple, and it will definitely be detrimental to the Buddha!"

"Give up, Buddha!"

"I can survive two hundred years at the Sesshoji Temple, even if I don't have any luck!"

"Just give up, Buddha."

…

At Siyun Pavilion, Li Chen couldn't help but be moved while listening to the monks' advice.

But he was unwilling to give up at this time!

We must not let the Ghost Cult succeed!

【Nebula Banner

Mood: Excellent (the previous perfect was replaced by excellent.)

Description: A little less exciting. 】

[Description: If you do another ‘shake’, your mood will become more beautiful. 】

Li Chen was stunned: Maybe this is an opportunity.

"What's going on? Not only did Buddha not give up, he actually pulled out the flag!"

"Buddha is waving flags!"

"What?! Buddha is so confused!"

"Not only will this not stop the starlight reception, it may also cause a star disaster!"

"Could it be that... I'd rather have the jade broken than the whole thing? I'm betting on myself, and I won't let the other party have an easy time!"

"Does the Buddha just want to cause heavenly catastrophe?!"

"Use heavenly tribulation to deal with the phantom of the Winged Fire Snake?!"

"Buddha is truly selfless and fearless! This is the spirit of my Shasheng Temple!"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples fell silent.

Involuntarily, he sat down cross-legged on the spot.

Start silently reciting the scriptures of the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

Outside Siyun Pavilion, there are three monks and five seats.

Watching the Buddha in the sky vigorously shaking the nebula flag, and watching the disciples around him spontaneously chanting sutras silently to protect him.

The Sesshou Temple has never been so united as it is now.

The obscure elder sighed and couldn't help but sigh: "Buddha bless you..."

"Amitabha, Buddha bless..."

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