Chapter 184

Blood Phoenix sends out a sneer, and then dive to fall.

The claws, which are made up of broken Bodhi branches, directly grab the head of the Dharma heart old monk.

The impermanent Buddha light on the head of the Dharma heart old monk fluctuated and seemed to be torn apart.

And those thin blood, also keep down, trying to drill through the light fog.

"Buddha said, boundless light."

Dharma Hsin, the old monk, sings in a long voice.

From the center of his two palms, there seems to be an infinite burst of light, spreading in all directions.

This time, the light is not as sharp and swift as the aura.

But it's bigger, it's tougher, it's denser.

It's endless and pervasive.

This time, the Buddha light was much softer, but he successfully isolated all the blood threads on the blood Phoenix, and blocked his feet made up of Bodhi branches.

Even Huiming and ziri Jiao are pushed outward by the light.

"The bright light mantra..." Huiming will recognize it: "be careful, the light will be stronger and stronger!"

Sure enough, at the beginning, the light was gentle, the temperature was higher and higher, digestion of all things, the power continued to improve, and gradually more than the aura.

Blood Phoenix wings down the blood of the silk, by the vast brilliance, gradually transpiration clean.

"Good!" Blood shadow old devil not angry but smile: "I will fight with you!"

The blood Phoenix sends out a shrill and terrible long cry, and then changes into a sea of blood, hanging in the sky.

The sea of blood began to appear in the center of the vortex, non-stop rotation.

In the center of the vortex, there are several broken Bodhi branches.

These Bodhi branches are combined with blood and water to form a long bloody arrow.

The arrow's edge flashed dark red blood light, more and more bright.

At the next moment, the blood arrow shoots down to the light ball directly below.

The arrow rotates downward and rushes out of the whirlpool. It drives a large amount of blood and water to rotate with it and is driven downward.

So he saw the tail end of the blood arrow drawing blood from the sea of blood.

Finally, the whole sea of blood seemed to condense into a long arrow with its tail in the cloud.

The blade hits the top of the ball and spins down.

The endless source of blood and water at the end of the upper part continuously supplies its strength and strengthens the arrow's edge all the time.

Dharma Hsin used the great light mantra, and the light kept spreading to the outside. The light crushed the earth under his feet, forming an expanding pit.

But now, the light expands and stops.

The huge ball of light, shaking, as if at any time may be broken.

At the top of the top where the blood arrow touched, the light was beginning to disintegrate.

Blood arrow slowly downward, although slow, but unstoppable.

On the surface of the light sphere, the light suddenly became much brighter.

Then, the light ball began to shrink, close to the Dharma heart old monk in the center.

The smaller the sphere of light is, the more concise it is, and the stronger the defense is.

But the arrow continues to pierce the ball of light.

After the light ball shrinks to a certain degree, the speed of blood arrow penetration is slower, but it continues to move forward.

The light sphere then changed again, from a complete sphere to a hemispherical shape, which was supported on the head of the Dharma Hsin old monk, and looked like a canopy.

He condensed the power of the bright mantra to the extreme, and finally stopped the blood arrow in the sky.

The two sides fell into a standoff for a time.

Dharma Hsin old monk was anxious in his heart.

He cast the bright spell, which can't last.

But in front of this big devil, practice blood Phoenix change, vitality and endurance are extremely long.

If he continues to hold on like this, it is more likely that he can't hold on to it in the end.

Just thinking of this, the Buddhist monk FA Xin found that the old devil ziri was ready to move.

Now all his strength is used to fight against the bloody old devil. He can no longer strengthen the old devil ziri and Huiming.

Huiming doesn't intend to take advantage of others' danger, but the purple sun old devil is not polite.

The ziri Jiao, which was the incarnation of ziri Jiao, immediately turned into a purple light and attacked the old monk FA Xin from below.

"Get out of here The blood shadow old devil drank and scolded. The purple sun old devil thought that he had not heard, and continued to attack the old monk.

Dharma's heart was helpless, so he had to summon up all his strength and break the semicircle of his head.

Numerous light spots splashed to the four sides to block the attacking purple sun old devil.

But the blood arrow split the light rain and continued to shoot down.

The old monk Faxin snorted and his body was pierced by the blood arrow.

Regardless of this, he summoned up his last strength and ran away to the distance.

After his apprentice, the old monk Faxin grabbed the little monk.

But after a little delay, the old devil of ziri caught up.

A purple flame explodes behind the old monk FA Xin, making him stagger again.

The old monk did not dare to turn back and ran all the way.The purple sun old devil is about to catch up, but he is beaten backward by the bloody old devil.

"No one can afford to run away." Purple sun old devil dare not follow the blood shadow hard top.

Blood shadow old devil is cold stare at him: "have you, people can't run."

Voice did not fall, there is a distant flash of green light, there is a colorful cloud flying.

The old monk Faxin looks at him in despair. Yiwu and Yiwu block the way.

Yunmo, the leader of Qingxia mountain villa, and the Taoist priest of forgetting the truth, are both in the same situation.

In order to protect their own property, although they took refuge in Chang'an City, they did not dare to appear in public.

However, as the eighth level master, there is no doubt about their strength.

When the old monk FA Xin was in good condition, they were both not rivals.

However, the enemy has been severely damaged by the blood shadow old devil and the purple sun old devil. Now it is not easy to escape. How can we defeat yunmo and Taoist priest Zhichen?

They both made a move together. Monk FA Xin didn't even have the chance to commit suicide. He was captured alive on the spot.

Yunmo two people catch an old and a small two monks, return to the blood shadow old devil.

"The blood shadow road friend, fortunately did not dishonor the life." The Taoist said.

Yunmo is indifferent to the side.

He is one of those people who always have prejudice against the practitioners of the evil way.

All the demons in Chang'an city are cautious in their words and deeds, and have never made trouble.

Therefore, yunmo can get along with them peacefully, but dealing with each other is always free.

Blood shadow old devil also when cloud desert is the air, only to hold dust Taoist slightly nod: "hard."

He took two bald heads from each other and said, "let's go."

After that, the Phoenix flew back to Chang'an city.

Huiming sighed and followed.

The Taoist priest and the cloud desert are all the same.

Ziri old devil finally set out on the road and flew with his head closed.

Looking forward, he is afraid that he can't control himself, staring at the blood shadow old devil.

Now the other side is stronger, there is no need to conflict with it.

But when he can also learn the same level of magic skills as the "Phoenix blood book", he must settle accounts with the blood shadow old devil.

After the party returned to Chang'an City, the blood shadow old devil shook hands and threw the Dharma heart master and apprentice to Mr. Wu Yun.

Mr. Wu Yun looked at two monks, one old and one young.

The younger one is in his teens.

"It's up to you." He threw the little monk to Huiming.

Huiming was relieved.

The little monk was pitiful: "elder martial brother, my master will not die?"

"Your Majesty, who dominates Chang'an, is merciful. Under his rule, Mr. Wu Yun and others are seldom killed, so that the teacher's life should not be in danger It's just, maybe it's going to take some pain. " Monk Huiming sighs.

Hearing that the master would not die, the little monk let out a big breath, and then curiously asked, "compassion is the heart. Isn't Buddha teaching us Buddhist disciples? Is the Lord of Chang'an also a Buddhist disciple? "

Huiming gently shook his head: "anyone can have compassion, just like anyone who sees the mind clearly and gets rid of obsession is the Buddha."

The little monk's eyes were blankly: "master and Shizu, as well as martial uncle and uncle, they don't say so."

"Everyone has a different way, and everyone can be their own Buddha." Hui Mingyan said: "you are young. It's right to respect your teachers. When you get older, you will gradually understand some of the truth."

The little monk was a little confused: "Oh..."

After hesitating for a while, he lowered his voice and quietly asked, "this elder martial brother, do we really need not save the people here from suffering?"

"Chang'an is not a bitter sea." Huiming smiles bitterly and almost reaches out to cover the little guy's mouth.

This is the inner city of Chang'an, not as far away as Hexi county.

If the big monk falls into the big one, it's hard to predict the consequences.

"Both inside and outside Chang'an, I have walked through, including the Western Zhou Dynasty in the west, the eastern Tang Dynasty in the East, and the Northern Qi Dynasty in the north of Haiou."

Huiming said with emotion: "the people of Chang'an live better than those places.

Of course, it doesn't mean that it is better than other places, so there is no problem at all.

Instead, the people here live and work in peace and contentment, and their families are happy and healthy. They are free from poverty and oppression.

In particular, the city Lord of Chang'an loves the people. The practitioners here are strictly forbidden to bully and humiliate ordinary people, which is not seen in other places. "

The little monk blinked, lowered his head and murmured in a low voice: "then why does Master always say that the people here are very bitter? Shifu and elder martial brother say something different. Someone is lying to me..."

With Huiming's ears and eyes, you can hear clearly.

He was stunned and laughed: "neither of us lied to you. It's just that we have different views on the same thing, but they are our own real ideas."

The little monk's eyes were blank again: "I don't understand...""If you have time, I will take you to Chang'an for a walk. After you have seen it, you will have your own ideas. That is true for you." Huiming said with a smile.

"Oh." The little monk nodded.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet?" Huiming asked.

The little monk quickly straightened his face and folded his palms together:

"I'm always looking, please give me some advice."

A few years older than him, the young monk also clapped his hands together: "I am wise, I dare not teach."

Huiming didn't realize there was something wrong.

But Zhang Dongyun in the Daming Palace, hearing the little monk's Dharma, almost burst out with saliva.

Of course, he knows that color is emptiness and emptiness is color, and he knows the meaning of "color" in Buddhism.

But at the moment, I can't help thinking.

Mr. Wu Yun, who brought the old monk FA Xin back to the Tianxun hall, mentioned the other party to himself:

"you are really a genius."

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