Chapter 4288

"Martial uncle, there must be a way to save master, right? I'll go to Jiyu to find Shengzu Yaowang. He has the elixir of the flesh and bones of the living dead in his hand. He will surely save the master! " Kindness took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind“ If you can find the sage medicine king, then the elder martial brother may still have a chance. But now the elder martial brother has run out of oil and the lamp is dry. If he can't get up in one breath, I'm afraid it's too late for the king of medicine to arrive. "“ I will try my best to hold my elder martial brother's breath. Shanhui, take the elders out first! By this time tomorrow, if I succeed, you will immediately go to the polar region to find the sage medicine king. If I fail, alas... It may be the will of God. " Shanhui's eyes are full of gratitude. His legs have been abandoned by Luo Yun. At this time, he can't kneel down, so he can only kowtow to CI en deeply. All the monks in the room knelt down and looked at the kindness. Their eyes were full of worship and hope. When Bodhidharma was defeated, they thought the sky had collapsed. My heart is full of pain and despair. But now they realize that the cultivation of master tzu'en is not much weaker than Bodhidharma. As long as there is him, the Great Mercy Temple will not collapse. The door of the main hall was closed slowly. Ci en sat in front of Bodhidharma with his knees crossed, and the wooden fish in his hand tapped gently. When even a ray of light comes out and covers the whole house. For a moment, the eyes of kindness looked at Bodhidharma, who was pale and comatose. I don't know if it's because of the light and shadow flickering in the room. At the bottom of those turbid eyes, there is a blue light that seems to have nothing. The next moment, he dropped his eyes, and his fingers quickly formed one complicated and strange seal after another. As more and more incantations are made. There is a small black hole in the chest of mercy. It seems that the black hole can't be seen to the end. It's spinning gently. It's getting bigger and bigger. The black air in the cave is like poisonous snakes winding around Bodhidharma's body. Bodhidharma's face, which was originally calm and dead, showed an expression of pain and struggle. He snorted and opened his eyes. Seeing the kindness sitting on the opposite side, he was still a little slow for a moment. His muddy eyes opened slightly: "younger martial brother, what are you... Doing?" The kind smell speech also followed to open an eye, peep out a shallow smile: "elder martial brother, are you awake? In fact, you shouldn't wake up and go to death in ignorance. Isn't it more peaceful and happy? " Bodhidharma's face changed: "compassion, what do you want to do?" He suddenly looked down and felt the terrible energy in his body. There was a look of surprise and anger on his face!! How can you do such vicious incantations? "【 The curse of seizing the gods is to plunder one's accomplishments and spirits to one's own body without any sequelae. This [spell] is too insidious, so it is very difficult to achieve the conditions. First of all, this person has to be extremely proficient in mantra. Even in Jiuli tribe, which is famous for its magic, few people can do it. Secondly, the caster must have the same strength as the one under the curse, and complete all the spell seals without any resistance from the other side, so that he will not be attacked by the curse. And such a person must be close to himself.