"It will take some time for me to put these four petals together."
Looking at Su Hanshan's smile, He Lianpeng felt that this guy was very good at being an eyesore.
He said, "If we wait for Jinchang to arrive, Brother Yu He will not be able to guarantee that neither of them will be able to interfere with me on his own. I heard that you have eight great protectors under your command. People refine their own treasures..."
"They have what they want to do."
Yu He did not relent, he only said, "The disciples I have accepted each have their own pursuits. The common pursuit of their eight is to protect Penglai, Suiliang, Chengda, etc. Man’s pursuit is what makes him famous.”
"It's a pity that Suiliang and others have been poisoned first, and there is no way to control your Kunlun disciples and form a formation to meet the enemy."
Yu He's gaze was like a sword, sweeping between the mountains, " Just talking about Kunlun, you should not only have such a background."
"Without the reclining Buddha monk and a few others, there are only a few rats left who don't even dare to look at my sword marks? "
He Lianpeng thought for a while: "If we use our Kunlun heritage today and gather five petals tomorrow to plan big things, we won't be able to use them."
Yu He He glanced at him and said: "I remember that you can already spy on the order of the underworld with three petals. With this one, you can complete the transition from spying to interference."
"As for the fifth petal, there are only a few clues. It's better to ignore it in exchange for taking action in advance."
Both Yu He and He Lianpeng suspected that the fifth petal should be in the hands of the Ghost King Zhong Kui.
But after the two petals of Kunlun Patriarch were fused, even he could not take them out in his later years and gave them to Kunlun as a treasure to suppress the sect. He could only sit stiffly with the corpse.
The ghost king Zhong Kui was originally a ghost. When his life span was up, he didn’t even leave his body behind. Finding the petals was not easy.
When Yu He fought with Xue Zhulian, although he was venting his anger on his disciple, he also took the opportunity to test Emei's collection.
After so many years, he was certain that although Pu Qunsheng's lineage had inherited the gift from the Ghost King Zhong Kui, they only had the Sword Art Saber and no trace of the fifth petal.
He Lianpeng thought for a long time and sighed: "That's okay!"
The Kunlun Dharma King held the petals of the Samsara Lotus in one hand and pressed the ground on the seventh floor of the pagoda with the other hand. , the whole pagoda suddenly buzzed and vibrated.
From top to bottom, the scriptures and silks inside the seven-story pagoda move automatically without wind. Those scriptures embroidered with gold and silver threads, bleeding from the fingertips, seem to come alive and flow prominently.
The fine and long dark golden texture echoes these silk scriptures, manifesting from the root of the pagoda, spreading in all directions, twisting and turning among the rocks, like an underground river, getting deeper and wider.
Dozens of mountains in a surrounding area are all covered with this kind of golden texture under the ground. At the base of each mountain, there are golden patterns, gathering like vortexes, like clouds, like lion heads, like Buddha's fingerprints, rising upwards.
The finer and lighter golden patterns spread upwards between the snow-covered glaciers, visible from above, everywhere.
Many disciples who were frightened and frightened by the scars of the green blood sword were now so blessed that they sat down cross-legged and recited scriptures.
These disciples of Kunlun are all selected from various countries. Regardless of their good or evil personalities, they are at least considered to be of high qualifications and have a firm mind. They should not be so miserable in the first place.
It’s just that Kunlun has a very bad habit of using false deity Buddhist teachings to control his disciples. Unless these people reach the level of the first sitting elder or main lineage master, they will inevitably use the deity in their practice. Use the power of thought to overcome the barriers for yourself.
In the short term, this is a benefit for them, but in the long term, not to mention that they will be easily deprived of their cultivation by their superiors. Even in the process of communicating with the deity, they are giving away their fixed wisdom root in exchange for a moment of mental power. .
So, as these people improve their cultivation, the more obstacles they have in their minds. After they grow old, most of them can only return to various tribes, or even go back to various countries to vent their actions and contribute to Kunlun's sea of suffering. .
But now, the determinism sent out by the disciples of the past generations seems to have been awakened and exaggerated, forming a broad atmosphere, which has benefited these disciples again.
Determination is a centripetal tendency in thought power, a kind of bridging property that is invisible and insubstantial, and is harder to detect and utilize than the soul.
If the mind power commonly used in spiritual practice is compared to sand, then its character is water. Only when sand and water are blended can a majestic fortress be built.
At this time, the mental power of Kunlun's upper and lower reaches has become qualitative at the same time, and its power has increased by more than one level.
What’s more important is that the glacier becomes transparent, and the figures hidden deep in the glacier are all highlighted.
The mountain walls, from top to bottom, from left to right, are almost lined with figures, all wearing red and yellow cassocks and Vairocana hats. They are old and decrepit, sealed in the glacier. move.
Golden patterns sprout from the Great Treasure Tower, and the final ends are connected to these figures.
The characterization of the disciples of the past dynasties was also poured into these figures through the Buddha statues in the Buddhist caves, and now it is exaggerated from these figures.
Various sects in the Kunlun Mountains have the habit of preserving the corpses of their masters and using them to refine magic weapons.
Since the Kunlun Patriarch surrendered to the various lineages, he has accumulated the corpses of various sects and collected them all in a centralized collection. He has ordered that the Kunlun Zongzong disciples of all generations will also use this method to seal them when their life span is about to expire.
They are neither alive nor dead, their seven orifices are closed, and they have long lost their intelligence. However, if activated when necessary, the last breath of life in the body can still produce a spell.
There is no Sangha, there is no Sri, Mahathirti! You and he, Pali Puruna, Zali Sammanda, Dasheni!
Maha Viharagadhi, Three Mantras, Penigadhi, Mahakali Ye, Bo Ni! Hey! Bo Ni!
The buzzing sound of incantations enveloped the mountains, and the dead and living recited them together.
Su Hanshan felt something in his heart and suddenly retreated thirty miles away.
He was eighty miles away, pinched a seal in his hand, and looked at the Kunlun mountains around the Dazang Pagoda by visual inspection.
When he took a look at it before, he saw Guanshiyin and the mountains were equal. They were not obstacles and allowed him to see the inside of the pagoda at a glance.
But looking at it now, dozens of mountains seemed to have condensed into a red-gold peak, shining brightly and impeccably, blocking his sight.
Under this golden mountain, there is a vast sea of suffering, which is also stirring at this moment. Following the spell, waves of the same frequency spread out in circles.
The mantra of the Vajra Tripitaka of the Two Realms and Ten Directions! !
The two realms do not refer to the Yin and Yang realms, but the sea of suffering of the people in the Kunlun Kingdoms as the color realm, and the golden mountains shaped by the power of determination as the colorless realm.
When the mantra is recited, the two realms and ten directions vibrate together. Anyone in the outside world who has disrespect, love, or worship towards Kunlun is not allowed to approach it. It is like a diamond, with great power and infinite power.
“Tsk!”
Su Hanshan saw that the Sea of Bitterness was directly brought out for use, and his eyes suddenly split into a hundred bloody pupils. The demonic power surged, but it stopped in a flash, and his expression returned to calmness.
Using pure yang and xuan yin as the driving force to promote the rotation of the four phases and the five elements, it achieves the universal method of six emperors.
This is the path he has set for himself, and in the driving force, the fundamental artistic conception of the yin and yang cycle is eight words, turning misfortune into good fortune, and adversity into good fortune.
Seeing the sea of suffering, a great hunger arose in his heart, and he wanted to use the Xuanyin Demon King's smashing method to blast it and turn it into pure Yang and peaceful energy, illuminating the world.
However, he restrained himself, and taking action now would not succeed.
When the black and white air ball flickered in the distance in the sky and Jinchang arrived, Su Hanshan was already observing Kunlun calmly with one hand on his waist.
“Our Lady of Wuling has made a set of divine coffins, which seem to have endless uses. At least the ability to replenish vitality for the physical body is far beyond what it was back then.”
Jinchang said, “I and I Bai cooperated and attacked her several times, but only After scaring her away, she had no choice but to ask the Eight Shaolin Monks, the Flying Girl of the Magic Mountain, etc. to stay there and join hands with Xiaobai to provide some checks and balances."
Before, the Blue Blood Mandarin Duck beheaded Styx with a sword, and Jinchang also knew about it. There was something wrong, I was very worried and wanted to pursue it. It was Su Hanshan who brought up the South China Sea and asked him to go to the strange islands in the South China Sea first.
Compared to Su Hanshan, Jinchang can be said to be invincible at the level of supporting.
Switching the sky and changing the day, the mysterious method, combined with Bai Yizi's Heavenly Master Demon Sword, can repel the Wuling Holy Mother in the shortest time and stabilize the situation in the South China Sea. This is indeed the case.
Su Hanshan even made a lot of Xuanbing tokens and left them to Bao Zheng, Long Yunfeng and others, and asked Jinchang to pass a batch to others when he went to the South China Sea.
With his current level of cultivation, the Xuanbing Thunder Law Card that he can create in a flash can also ensure that there is a signal throughout the entire earth, communicating at any time, and being prepared for trouble.
"What are you here..."
Jinchang looked at the mountains of Kunlun and hissed, "The mantra of the Vajra of the Two Realms and Ten Directions, the bones of the dead in Kunlun were used so quickly. What are they planning?"
" It must be related to the underworld.”
In an instant, Su Hanshan informed Jinchang about the flaws in the world, the strange flowers in the underworld, and so on.
Jinchang's face was heavy and he said: "There are some faint connections in the classics of our various sects about the lack of heaven and earth, and it seems to be related to a turmoil a thousand years ago."
"But no matter what happened a thousand years ago, Thousands of years later, the underworld is still the same. I don’t see any changes after the missing flower, let alone the rise of the Kunlun Patriarch.”
The old man had some regrets, "It seems that the attention we paid to that flower before was not enough."
"Senior Jin, I have a question."
Su Hanshan After thinking about it, he raised his hand and said, "Look, the disgusting Kunlun Zhengzong over there likes to tame people into slaves. He obviously has a big plan. Even Yu He who is far away in the East China Sea has joined."< b r>
"Then, over in the South China Sea, Our Lady of Wuling also has a big plan that has been in the works for many years. It almost succeeded, but we still need to be careful."
"Then, you Wudang Emei Zhizhi As a model of righteousness and a pillar of resistance against evil spirits, is there any big plan prepared that will eradicate them all at once if it succeeds? "
Jinchang shook his head: "Originally, I only knew that Kunlun would be a danger to the world. The remote control lotus was authentic and poisonous to people's hearts, so I made some arrangements. I restrained He He. The common people mainly paid attention to the news in the South China Sea, and the real body was watching him in the North Pole. Junior brother..."
Su Hanshan sighed: "I understand, it's all It’s only when other people’s things are done that you have some reaction.”
“This subjective initiative is basically on the same level as Grandma Styx!”
Su Hanshan thought to himself, if he himself. As long as they had, and the situation was as stable as before, Helianpeng was in seclusion and Wuling would not come ashore.
Even if you don’t understand the Five Thunder Dreams, you can adapt the Pure Land method to include the Central Plains, promote various countries, educate the people, and worship martial arts as gods. The power is so great that it can’t be compared to the big cats and kittens in Wudang Emei today. Only the appearance can be compared?
Then Song, Liao, Xixia and others clearly interfered intentionally and had the ability to win. Why didn't they take it by force and use it together to maintain the style of being a virtuous man who does not care about fame and fortune?
If you want to do it, do it to the best of your ability, grab all the mental power market, and then use the philosophy and foundation of the martial arts righteousness to directly impact Kunlun and untie the sea of suffering. No matter what Kunlun plans, a decisive battle must be fought in advance!
Jinchang didn't know what he was thinking. He just touched his beard and felt a little awkward.
Like the Old Demon of Styx, your mouth is a bit damaged.
The right way, of course, is to deal with bad things when encountering them, and to deal with bad people when encountering them. Usually, you can either travel around and have fun, or practice martial arts quietly. At most, you can teach a few apprentices and give guidance to the younger generations who are close to each other.
This is normal.
The kind that makes a big plan, covers the whole world, and lays out a plan to kill all the eyesores.
No matter how you sound like this, it doesn’t sound like the behavior of a serious and upright person. Wouldn’t it mean that you have become an ambitious tycoon?
But now, despite the unexpected surprise from Su Hanshan, the situation is still so difficult. There is a feeling that if you are not careful, the world may slide into the abyss.
Jinchang couldn't help but reflect that their previous approach seemed to be...a bit passive.
"Indeed!"
Jinchang made up his mind, "We can no longer live in the Arctic."
"Originally, after Xuezhulian was beaten crazy, if he left it alone, he was really worried that it would He caused great trouble, but even after so many years of management, Pu Qun Sheng could not cure him."
"I will go to the North Pole right now and join forces with the common people. At worst, I will seriously injure Snow Bamboo Lotus to the point of exhaustion, and even seal it with the Double Dragon Lock on his soul."
"Then we take the Demon-Subduing Sword and the Yunxiao Pot and come back to attack Kunlun!!"
Su Hanshan's eyes moved: "Wait a minute, senior Xuezhulian, are you crazy because of the Penglai Double Dragon Lock?"
Jinchang said: "It's not necessarily because of this, but I have been crazy for so many years and haven't been able to do it. It must be cured because of this.”
Su Hanshan thought thoughtfully: “It’s better for me to go there instead.”
< br>Jinchang quickly dissuaded him: "You seem to have swallowed a three-pointed two-edged sword, but the Penglai Double Dragon Lock is far beyond what a three-pointed two-edged sword can match."
"And those double dragon locks, You have been deeply entangled with Xuezhulian Yuanshen. If you first entertain the idea of swallowing the lock to save others, you may be seriously injured if you are taken advantage of."
Su Hanshan only said: "Then let me hurt him instead, so as not to ruin the friendship between you seniors for so many years."
Jinchang then thought about it: "That's fine, I can use magic to communicate with the general population. Mention it."
"And this."
Two golden and red spots appeared and circled between Su Hanshan's eyebrows, and a ball of crystal light flew out from them, rising in the wind.
In the end, there were more than two thousand God Sons of the Sky, as big as a small mountain, floating in the air.
He used two great elixirs to twist and fold a space, and stored his physical body in it, collecting these Kong Shenzi along the way.
However, the space secret methods he used were all based on the Tiandu Chunyang inheritance and the Great Compassion Heart Seal True Inheritance. When interfering with space, he preferred the method of clearing the mind and achieving it overnight, and he had only just dabbled in it.
The subtle mysteries and calculations of Kong Shenzi are completely different from each other, and it is difficult to share them for the time being.
After thinking about it over and over just now, I felt that it would be better to hand it over to Jinchang, who might be able to refine and control it and turn it into his own use.
Even if Jinchang’s approach is different from that of Our Lady of Wuling, after all, he was born and raised here, has a lot of experience, and has very profound attainments in interfering with space, so you can give it a try.
Jinchang did not refuse, raised his hand and grabbed the Kong Shenzi in his palm.
I saw that Su Hanshan had turned into a streak of colorful silk threads and electric light, flying into the sky and flying away.
While caressing Kong Shenzi, Jinchang kept an eye on Kunlun, guarding against Yu He.
But neither Yu He nor He Lianpeng made any movement, which made Jinchang's heart even heavier.
With the two realms and ten directions of the Vajra Tripitaka mantra guarding the outside, the two of them seemed to be wholeheartedly involved in their plans in order to speed up.
What kind of thing is worthy of such concentration? What kind of magical effect can make the two of them convinced that as long as that flower brings them rewards in time, it can subdue all their enemies?
Jinchang was worried, and his vague reflections suddenly became real, and he secretly cursed in a dialect near Wudang.
What a scumbag you are! The way we used to do things in the past, if you look at it now, it's really just a mob!
(End of this chapter)