Money in the heavens

Boom!

Thunder exploded, Meng Qi flew backwards, blood spurted out of his mouth, his body was shining with pale gold, and then it shattered and fell heavily to the ground.

If the mummy had not gotten rid of the influence of the piano sound and failed to use his full strength, this punch alone would have caused Meng Qi's long sword in his right hand to fly out and his bones to shatter.

With a crackling sound, the demonic energy dissipated a lot, and it became a little more difficult to suppress the Buddha's light.

There were no scars on the mummy's body, and it was still pitch black, like a demon god.

The cold dragon attacked, and the coldness was overwhelming. The layers of demonic energy solidified and froze the mummy in the ice.

The sword intent penetrated and was about to cut him.

The mummy's left hand suddenly raised, and it turned black, just right to block the sword energy.

Snap!

The sword energy was damaged, and the frozen meaning was even worse, but there was no trace on the mummy's palm!

With a creaking sound, the ice layer showed obvious cracks, and the Xuanhuang small seal was like a descending mountain, hitting the mummy's head directly.

Bang! The mummy was frozen and affected by the sword energy, and could not avoid it. The ice on his head was broken and he was hit.

The dark yellow light was bright, and three golden dragons drilled into the mummy's body.

Ah! The mummy howled shrilly, and a blood mark appeared on his forehead. A stream of demonic energy spurted out and tore the golden dragon to pieces.

As one grew stronger, the other weakened. The Buddha's light became much stronger, but it had not yet regained control.

The sword light that seemed to be able to cut off everything and penetrate everything came, shocking the soul and locking the center of the eyebrows.

Suddenly, the mummy's body became transparent and turned into countless black shadows, floating in all directions. The White Rainbow Piercing Sun Sword only pierced a few of them, making them disappear.

Countless black shadows flew in the sky, gathered again, and suddenly pounced on Zhao Heng.

Snap, snap, the sound of many things on Zhao Heng's body being broken sounded, either bright yellow or dark red, blocking the black shadows outside.

The shadow was so powerful and terrifying that the many lights seemed to be able to block it for only a moment.

A long dragon roar sounded, vast and vast, shaking the demon world. Ruan Yushu played the twelve divine sounds of Langhuan again, his eyes lost their luster, and he almost fainted on the ground, but the black bird on his shoulder easily gave him a breath of heaven and earth essence, which restored him a little.

The surrounding demonic energy rolled outward, as if avoiding the dragon roar, and the shadow paused in place, almost crawling.

Meng Qi gritted his teeth and operated the self-sacrifice technique, his spirit and spirit reached the peak again, and the left hand was fully stimulated.

His right hand was still paralyzed, so he could only attack the enemy with a sword.

At the same time, he still did not choose the green lamp in front of the Buddha, because the demonic energy still had a strong upper hand, and only Zhao Heng's Xuanhuang small seal had dissipated part of it just now.

A ray of fire flew into the sky, the sword intent was pure, beautiful, without any fancy, and fully understood the principles of swordsmanship. There was no flame rising around, and the burning was highly restrained.

The long sword pierced the sluggish black shadow, and a stream of Yin Fire emerged from its feet, penetrating everywhere, and a golden flame with the power of the Heavenly Dragon descended from the center of its eyebrows.

The two continued to burn with demonic energy, becoming stronger and stronger.

At this moment, a dark demonic flame erupted from the dry corpse, like a violent storm, instantly devouring the Yin Fire and the Eight Heavenly Dragon Fires.

Then, he split into black shadows again and fled in all directions, dodging Qi Zhengyan's "Ice Seal Thousand Miles" again by a hair's breadth. One of the black shadows even pounced on Zhao Heng, taking away a lot of his essence and blood, causing him to be seriously injured and unconscious.

Zhao Heng had many secret treasures and unique skills, but because of this, he became the focus of attention of this scene-level evil demon, and exhausted everything before he barely survived.

The strength gap between the two sides can be seen!

Seeing Ruan Yushu exhausted, Zhao Heng unconscious, Qi Zhengyan exhausted, shaky, and only ordinary fighting power, unable to perform any outdoor moves, Meng Qi could not help but feel desperate.

Suddenly, the air around him solidified, and there seemed to be a strange change.

After Ruan Yushu was settled, Xuanniao was about to attack, with a look of astonishment in his eyes, and turned his head to look at Jiang Zhiwei who was fighting with the demon shadow.

Meng Qi also looked over, and saw Jiang Zhiwei standing in place with a solemn and resolute expression, and her vague figure appeared in the air, as if her soul had left her body.

Resolute, courageous, and unreturning.

Jiang Zhiwei's body swung out a long sword, and her soul shadow in the air burned rapidly, and she also swung out a sword of mind.

The wind stopped in the air, the rain solidified in the sky, the demonic energy stopped rolling, and everything was quiet.

The surroundings seemed to have faded colors, black and white became clear, and the black shadows scattered by the evil demons were like mosquitoes in amber, frozen in place.

"Cry~~~"

The black bird cried, soared into the sky, turned into a phantom and merged into the Baihong Guanri Sword in Jiang Zhiwei's hand.

This is Sword 23, the sword of the heart, the sword of the soul, the sword of the soul, and the sword of the sword. With one sword, the senses stagnate, everything solidifies, and it is unstoppable. If you practice it deeply, you will have some power of "Emperor of Heaven Stepping on Time"!

It is an outdoor move, not stronger than the sword out of selflessness, but in certain occasions, it is more useful than the sword out of selflessness. It is not stronger, but more suitable!

However, this sword requires burning the soul and almost giving up life to use it. It is the brilliant light of life!

Therefore, the black bird was integrated into the White Rainbow Piercing Sun Sword, and Shang Yi's 23rd sword intent of the Heaven-Destroying Sword attracted the essence of heaven and earth, while protecting Jiang Zhiwei's soul, so that this sword was perfectly performed and would not hurt Jiang Zhiwei's roots.

However, Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu, Qi Zhengyan and Meng Qi all felt that the sound of the black bird's cry just now had a sense of exasperation, and it was probably a very dirty curse.

Thinking was slow, the senses were stagnant, and the things in front of the few people seemed to solidify.

Suddenly, the sound of the wind blew, as if the seal of confinement had been lifted, and the evil spirit rolled again, rendering color in the black and white, and the bloody river flowed.

Da Da Da, the dark clouds that had condensed from the previous changes in the sky were still shedding tears, and raindrops fell on the ground.

Pa Pa Pa Pa, one after another black shadows screamed miserably, and disappeared, leaving only a few.

They gathered together and condensed into a body again, still a dry corpse, but the evil spirit was almost dissipated by half, and the Buddha's light took the upper hand. With the intervention of the black bird, the power of this sword has reached the real external scene realm, equivalent to a killing move made by an external scene strongman.

Jiang Zhiwei's protruding soul on her head was not damaged under the protection of the black bird. On the contrary, because she had comprehended the sword meaning of the twenty-third sword of the world-destroying sword, after swinging this sword, Jiang Zhiwei's sword heart became stronger and her soul was clear.

The soul entered the Niwan Palace. Jiang Zhiwei slowly opened her eyes. Her face was pale but she still had some strength left. She saluted the black bird that flew out of the Baihong Guanri Sword and said:

"Thank you for your help!"

"Chirp~~~~"

The black bird once again made some angry cries, which made Jiang Zhiwei feel a little embarrassed. It also made Ruan Yushu, Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan beside her feel relieved and even laughed softly.

At this moment, a palm suddenly fell from the air. It was a thin palm without much flesh, but the five fingers were slender and beautiful.

The five fingers kept changing, and each formed a seal, as if interpreting the mystery of life, explaining the blooming of a flower, the birth of a baby, and the germination of a seed.

A faint green light lingered, and Meng Qi seemed to hear the sound of a seed breaking through the soil in his ears.

The small seed, when it sprouted, actually pushed open the thick soil. This is the power of life!

This is not an illusion. Within a few miles, grass sprouts emerge one after another, and the green color is extremely fresh.

This palm hit the top of the head of the mummy injured by Jian Ersan, and the life force poured into it.

When Bixia Yuanjun came, she happened to see Jiang Zhiwei's Jian Ersan and Xuanniao's attack. She was shocked and had a strong desire to take action!

Before, she knew that the monster was terrible, and planned to wait for Guangcheng Tianzun and Yun Zhongzi to be summoned before taking action, but now, the monster is much weaker than she imagined. Not only did she have to distract herself to suppress the Buddha's light, but she was also injured by a group of children who didn't even have a half-step exterior scene. The power of the treasure soldiers broke out, and the control was almost taken back by the Buddha's light.

Such an opportunity appeared in front of him, how could he not take action?

If you don't take what God gives, you will suffer the consequences!

Ah!

The monster burst into a terrifying scream, and a stream of black air spurted out, polluting the light green life force. The terrifying demonic power was overflowing, forcing Bixia Yuanjun to retreat.

"Namo Amitabha." Seizing this opportunity, the Buddha's light completely overwhelmed the demonic energy and took back the initiative. The darkness on his body was forced to the torso. Although his head looked like a mummy, it was full of compassion and peace, without showing any hideousness.

Seeing this, Bixia Yuanjun did not dare to take action, fearing that if she hit the Buddha's light, the demonic energy would gain the upper hand again.

Just now, I hit the other party's head with all my strength, leaving only a shallow palm print, without causing any serious damage, which shows how terrible the monster is. If I fight against the demonic nature and the Buddha's nature at the same time, they will take turns, and I am afraid I will not be able to escape death!

…………

In the stone room, a man in a green robe sat on the ground. He looked young, but he had an indescribable vicissitude. If you look at him carefully, you will find that he is empty, without self and things, as if he is there, but also as if he is far away.

Clang! The long sword placed horizontally on his knees was sheathed again, and half an inch of the sword body was exposed before.

"Thank you!"

Opposite the man in green robe, there sat a young man wearing gold and silver and slightly fat. It was Qian Duoduo. He said with a smile:

"You are welcome, Tianwai Divine Sword. In the past, Sister Jiang and I were teammates. We experienced life and death together, so we should help each other!

What's more, Senior Su and Sister Jiang are both promising people. I am a businessman who is just investing in advance now!"

That's right, the man in green robe is Tianwai Divine Sword Su Wuming, or the self he enlightened in this world with the help of the fragments of Haotian Mirror.

"My friend, you are too kind. It's just a little chance!"

Su Wuming was very calm.

Qian Duoduo changed the subject and said:

"I have seen that Senior Su has not broken through the Dharmakaya for so many years. He should want to use his power to accumulate in order to achieve a perfect breakthrough. However, the world is unpredictable. I am afraid that the future will be..."

Su Wuming shook his head slightly and said:

"It doesn't matter. I want to achieve perfection, but it doesn't have to be perfect. I am confident that I have a deep foundation. Even if there are any obstacles in the future, I can break them with one sword!"

Qian Duoduo sighed in his heart:

"It is true that there is a master like a disciple! The personalities of these two masters and disciples are so similar!"

Then, the two turned their attention to where Meng Qi and others were.

…………

"Amitabha, I am Jiuzhen." The mummy reported his own Dharma name.

Bixia Yuanjun had roughly guessed the identity and state of the mummy before. She was puzzled and waited for the follow-up, but she did not relax her guard.

When Meng Qi saw the dried corpse wearing a cassock in the fragments of the demon world, he could tell with his toes that it was Jiu Zhen. He put Jiang Zhiwei down and stood opposite him calmly.

Jiuzhen said with emotion: "Lao Na wanted to get rid of the Yuan Demon, so he took the Buddha treasure and went deep into this world. The great achievement was about to be accomplished, but he neglected one thing. It turned out that this world is immortal, and the Yuan Demon is immortal. If they don't 'die', he will seize the opportunity to infiltrate his consciousness into Lao Na's body, entangled and suppressed each other for many years. "

"I should have passed away at the end of my life a long time ago. It is only through the Yuan Demon that I can survive to this day. I have no attachment to this and have been looking for opportunities to completely eliminate this disaster."

"Just now, I sensed the appearance of a treasure related to the Buddha, and understood that the opportunity was coming, so I recruited a few of them regardless of the cost. Unexpectedly, the cost was too great, and the Yuan Demon regained the upper hand, almost killing several donors. I am really sorry. "

I'll go, it's all your fault, old bald ass! Meng Qi thought of the danger just now and couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

At the same time, he finally understood why the accident happened. It turned out to be because he used the green lantern in front of the Buddha!

Bixia Yuanjun nodded slightly and looked at the green lantern hanging on Meng Qi's chest, which finally cleared up his doubts.

"I wonder if the donor can part with his love and give this green lantern related to Buddha to me so that I can use it to destroy the evil spirits?" Zen Master Jiuzhen clasped his hands together and made a sincere request.

Bixia Yuanjun frowned, smelling something wrong, but at the moment Jiuzhen, she didn't dare to do anything excessive.

Meng Qi was thinking about whether to take advantage of this opportunity to extort money. The green lantern in front of the Buddha was worth a lot of good deeds. Suddenly, he remembered the description of the green lantern by the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation, which was "suspected to be the follow-up to the cold jade Buddha statue"!

"Destroy the demons and restore purity to the world, why would you want to give up?" Meng Qi looked solemn and awe-inspiring as he took off the green lantern in front of the Buddha and handed it to Zen Master Jiuzhen.

A seemingly ferocious smile of relief appeared on Jiuzhen's mummy-like face. He solemnly took the green lantern, saluted with one hand and said, "Amitabha, if the little benefactor has this intention, he will be rewarded."

He sat cross-legged, holding a green lantern in one hand, and raising his hand to his chest, and said compassionately:

"You have only known killing and flesh and blood in your life, and your soul has been blinded by desire. I am entangled with you. I feel it all the time and understand your obsession. I will take this opportunity to get rid of your evil thoughts and take you to the bliss."

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has been walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time. He sees that all five aggregates are empty and can survive all hardships."

"Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color..."

The verses of scriptures sounded slowly, which were pure, solemn, sacred and mysterious, bringing peace of mind and thoughts about life.

The green lantern held by Jiuzhen's left hand burst out with bright light, cracks appeared, and a faint breath of Buddha emerged.

Infinite light, infinite life, shining in all directions and eight extremes, in the infinite world!

The entire fragment of the demon world is filled with warm and pure light, and all the demonic energy melts away quickly like the first snow meeting the sun.

The sound of clicking was endless, and obvious gaps appeared in the dark void.

There was a demonic shadow in Jiuzhen's body struggling and wailing, but it couldn't stop it from collapsing and becoming transparent. At the same time, his own body was also emitting golden light and disappearing into the air.

"Jiuzhen Bald Donkey, to put it nicely, you don't want to kill me!" Yuan Mo roared.

Then he burst out laughing, seemingly giving up the struggle,

"I know that Prajna Paramita is a great divine mantra, a great enlightenment mantra, a supreme mantra, and an infinite mantra. It can eliminate all suffering and is true and true..." Jiuzhen's expression was compassionate and peaceful, and the light of the Buddha and the light of the blue lantern in his hand suddenly appeared. The great prosperity illuminated Meng Qi's eyes only with light.

In the light, the faint black energy was completely eliminated, and only a crazy laughter echoed around:

"Kill, kill, as long as you have desires in your heart, my demon will never be destroyed!"

The Buddha's light dissipated, and the entire demon world fragments lost their filthy meaning. There were cracks in the void everywhere, and it seemed that they would collapse at any time.

Wu Quxingjun and Queen Mother Xi rushed to the passage and were about to enter. They suddenly paused because they found that the dark passage was cracking!

"The people from Xianji took away the Buddha treasure?" They looked at each other.

The Nine Truths manifested into a golden body, an eight-armed arhat, but it was as dim as a shadow and seemed to disappear at any time.

"Amitabha, thank you to the little benefactor for your help." Jiuzhen clasped his hands together, bowed to Meng Qi, and said with a smile, "I have nothing but one Buddha treasure, but it is on the verge of destruction. Please don't worry about it, the little benefactor." "

As soon as he finished speaking, green light erupted from Bixia Yuanjun's body, and he rushed towards Jiuzhen.

But Jiuzhen was faster. He opened his forehead and raised his eyes. A light green Bodhi seed flew out quickly and hit Meng Qi's eyebrows squarely.

Not knowing why, Meng Qi felt dizzy and his vision was extremely dark.

Then, a huge golden Buddha appeared in the darkness, pointing one finger to the sky and the other to the ground, with a solemn Zen attitude:

“Only ‘I’ am the only one in heaven and on earth.”

The Buddha's light shined brightly, dispelling the darkness, and seemed to contain countless great truths. Meng Qi's head hurt violently, and he immediately withdrew from this feeling, without having time to comprehend anything. (End of chapter)