The Buddha bell of the ancient temple, the moon is white and the wind is clear.
The mountain behind Nantian Temple is overgrown with weeds, the branches and leaves of old trees cover the sky, and the ground full of fallen leaves shows mottled moon shadows.
They passed through the jungle and came to a mountain col.
A dilapidated pavilion, a lonely tomb, and the word "媗" is still engraved on that stone tablet.
Long Cangyue stood in front of the grave, standing for a long time, the bright moonlight fell on her cheeks, reflecting the white skin, like jade wax, the green silk swaying in the wind, like a wisp of cyan waterfall flying.
"Master, how did my mother die" Her eyes were a little moist, her pupils seemed to be dipped into water, and even her eyelashes were soaked, but she tried her best to keep her eyes open and not let the tears in her eyes flow out.
A white-clothed Xiao Heshan, who looked to be only eight or nine years old, stood behind her, with a wooden expression, pinching the rosary in his hand, and said: "After Concubine Ji heard the news of your death, all thoughts were lost, and she took the 10,000-year ice spirit, and her vitality was cut off and she died. ” Long Cangyue's jade body was trembling, and her heart was dripping blood, "Why didn't Feng Feiyun tell my mother, why didn't I die?"
The great Maitreya put his hands together, took the broom in the pavilion, cleaned the fallen leaves on the ground, and said: "In the winter two years ago, the snow here was covered with snow, and the weather was much colder than now. ” "What about Feng Feiyun, he watched my mother die," Long Cangyue squeezed his palms tightly.
"Your mother's life is too hard, and dying is actually a relief, Miss Long doesn't have to blame herself too much, and don't blame the wind donor, in fact, no one is wrong, it's the world that is wrong."
The Great Maitreya Dao.
The tears in Long Cangyue's eyes finally fell, and she knelt in front of the grave, kowtowed three times deeply, and whispered something.
The Great Maitreya was sweeping the fallen leaves, and suddenly, the fallen leaves on the ground turned blood-colored, as if they had turned into pieces of divine blades, full of strange and murderous aura, and the atmosphere in the entire mountain col became strange in vain.
The great Maitreya's eyes flashed, his hands were folded, and he chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha Buddha, where does the demon dare to come to my Nantian Temple to make trouble?"
Outside the col, the dark shadows swayed, the air was cloudy and hunting, there were many demons and evil gatherings, and there was an eerie laughter in the darkness.
Long Cangyue, who was kneeling on the ground, also suddenly flew up, and a pitch-black spirit sword flew out of his eyebrows, and the sword body was full of ancient lines, and said coldly: "There are three differences in the yang world, and there are three evils in the yin world."
You people from the Yin and Yang worlds, why did you come to disturb my mother's tranquility?"
In the darkness, a ghost shadow floated out, dressed in white clothes, like a ghost suspended in the air, and said gloomily: "In the Ninth Venerable of the Lower Netherworld, Liba Mountain, on the order of the white-skinned ghost king, came to take the left eye of the king of Hades. ” "Hades' left eye" Long Cangyue's heart moved, Hades's left eye had already been fused by her, and these people actually came to her.
The Buddha qi on the body of the great Maitreya is condensed, the Buddha's light surrounds the body, and the skin is like a layer of gold paint, and he said: "The Venerable of the Netherworld dares to come to the Shenjin Dynasty at will, isn't he afraid of the punishment of the Mother of the Netherworld?"
In the darkness, there were a lot of eerie laughter: "The mother of the netherworld has long been forced out of the netherworld, and now the overlord of the netherworld is the white-skinned ghost king. ” "The master of this piece of land should be our three evils in the nether world and the three differences in the yang world, what god Jin dynasty, what five major dynasties, will be wiped out."
"This is the capital of the gods, and no wind or grass can hide it from Emperor Jin."
Long Cangyue Road.
A huge alien with three heads walked out and said, "With our First Venerable of the Yang Realm blinding the Heavenly Machine, it is impossible for those people in the royal family to know what is happening here. ” "Hades' left eye is on her body, and if you peel her and burn her to ashes, you will definitely be able to find Hades's left eye."
The alien with three heads chased and killed, and the three heads spat out flames at the same time, and the scorching flames melted the earth into magma.
Long Cangyue guarded the tomb behind him, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and slashed out the spirit sword, pulling out a sword river more than thirty meters long, and cutting off the alien head.
"Whew" Behind him, two demons pounced on them, both wrapped in corpse cloths, dripping with blood, and their whole bodies were intertwined with electricity, extremely hideous.
Long Cangyue's eyes were cold, and she said coldly: "Devour the sky and devour the earth." ” The palm of her hand seemed to turn into a black hole, devouring the two powerful ghosts, and instantly refining the essence power of the two ghosts and demons and transforming them into her own power.
"Evil Spirit Treasure Hunter, oh my God, she has cultivated the evil spirit treasure hunting technique on the Spirit Treasure Chapter."
There was an exclamation in the darkness, and suddenly, this exclamation stopped abruptly, because it had been swallowed by Long Cangyue, turned into a dried corpse, and lay on the ground.
The treasure hunter is the nemesis of the three evils of the yang world and the three evils of the netherworld, among which the evil spirit treasure hunter is the most terrifying, not only the three evils of the yang world and the three evils of the netherworld are feared, but even human monks will be afraid.
Because the Evil Spirit Treasure Hunt can devour the power of all spiritual cultivators and turn into their own power, this is a cultivation method that borders on plunder, which is not tolerated by everyone in the world, and once discovered, it will be besieged.
More than a dozen powerful black shadows attacked Long Cangyue at the same time, wanting to surround her, and three of them were Venerable-level figures, extremely powerful, just like the three divine mountains standing in the sky.
Long Cangyue's body exuded a black mist, the cold air was biting, and the spirit sword in his hand was inserted towards the ground, and a world-destroying array pattern escaped with the spirit sword as the center, shaking out the more than ten powerful black shadows, and then being devoured by her one by one, turning into a dry corpse on the ground.
But the number of the other party was too terrifying, and in the end she was seriously injured, the clothes on her body were soaked with blood, and the power in her body became extremely chaotic, because she devoured too much power, so that she also suffered a backlash.
The great Maitreya's cultivation is profound, blocking most of the attacks, and there are thousands of Buddhism on his body, and at the same time, he has fought with more than ten Venerables, and he has also suffered heavy injuries, constantly vomiting blood.
"To be the enemy of our yin and yang worlds is to seek death."
The Eighth Venerable of the Netherworld, Li Bashan, smiled coldly, the ghost mist on his body was vast, and a punch hit a mountain of white bones, hitting the vest of the Great Maitreya, clicking, almost shattering the backbone of the Great Maitreya.
"Master" Long Cangyue shouted, wanting to go to the rescue, but was stopped by a corpse demon from the netherworld.
The face of the great Maitreya was pale, and his immature face was stained with crimson blood, although he was only eight or nine years old, but he gave people an indescribable holiness, and gritted his teeth and said, "You go quickly, I will help you open a way of life." ” The Great Maitreya put his hands together, recited the Immortal Zen Sutra in his mouth, and the golden light on his body was even more scorching, as if it was burning, his eyes opened, and two terrifying killing lights burst out from his pupils, and at the same time wiped out dozens of black shadows.
Long Cangyue slew the Corpse Venerable of the Netherworld, and then fled in the direction that the Great Maitreya had opened.
"Where to run" Even though a group of dark shadows chased after her.
The Great Maitreya's eyes burst and he shouted, "All living beings are dead. ” He wants to perform a Buddha door forbidden technique, and at the cost of his own life, he will leave all the evil in this way, so that Long Cangyue can escape.
"No sentient beings can die."
The eighth Venerable of the Netherworld, Li Bashan, gave a spear to Zheng Chu, like a black dragon breaking through the sky, making a sharp roar, which happened to pierce the mouth of the Great Maitreya and passed through the back of his head, and a skull flew out, and the forbidden technique that the Great Maitreya had performed suddenly stopped, the blood in his mouth was dripping, the head was pierced, and the body flew back upside down and hit the tombstone of the lonely tomb.
"Bang" The tombstone was torn apart, and the great Maitreya's eyes were round, covered in blood, lying on the grave, and his mouth kept making a "gurgling" sound, as if he was coughing up blood, and his body was trembling violently.
Libashan walked over, with a sinister smile on his face, stepped on the neck of the great Maitreya, grasped the spear, and pulled the bloody spear out of his, and then plunged it into his heart.
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The Great Maitreya didn't move anymore, his immature and young face was covered with blood, and his eyes were staring at the long sky.
Heaven and earth are silent.
"Let's go, go hunt down the woman of the Ji family, and be sure to recapture the left eye of the king of Hades."
The evil spirits of the netherworld and the yang realm all receded, and in the mountain col, the wind hunted, the smell of blood was permeated, and the blood flowed out of the heart of the great Maitreya, and it did not dry up for a long time.
On the second day, on the mountain road.
Feng Feiyun walked in the front, looking at the Buddha hall full of mountains and the mountains where the grass grows and the warbler flies, walking through the road he once walked, and the indescribable emotion in his heart.
He didn't go to visit the abbot of Nantian Temple first, Da Maitreya, so he planned to go to sweep Ji Lingcheng's tomb first, but he didn't come for two years, and the ancient road was already overgrown with weeds.
"Feng Feiyun, where are you taking us, didn't you say that you would go to the Ji family to take revenge" Ji Xiaonu walked in front of Feng Feiyun, crossed his hands on his waist, and stopped him.
Feng Feiyun was holding paper money and incense candles in his hands, his face was full of worry, and even he didn't know what he was worried about, and said, "Go and worship an old man." ” "After Nima came to the Divine Capital, he immediately rushed to worship the dead, who can you deceive and secretly meet your lover" Mao Turtle followed behind, running out of breath in order to keep up with the pace of the three people in front of him.
"Yes, yes, yes, secret lover."
Wind Flying Cloud Road.
After learning from the news that the Yin Realm and the Yang Realm were going to besiege the Ji family to seize the Lingbao Chapter and the "Yang God Taiji Hexagram", Feng Feiyun rushed to the Shendu non-stop, both of these things are too important, once they fall into the hands of the gangsters in the Yang and Yin Realms, the consequences are unimaginable.
And after coming to the Shendu, Feng Feiyun inevitably remembered Ji Lingcheng and Nangong Hongyan, the goddess Taiwei was guarded by people from the royal family, Feng Feiyun didn't want to contact the people of the royal family now, so he came to worship Ji Lingcheng first, and by the way, he asked Da Maitreya about the whereabouts of the Ji family.
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