Chapter four hundred and eighty second buried in peace
When Prajna rushed out of the square and came to Huangquan Road, he suddenly stopped because looking at the large and coquettish red Bianhua flowers in bloom, he instinctively felt that these flowers might be weird, so he did not move forward rashly.
However, he knew nothing about poisons, so after hesitating for a moment, he suddenly had a Buddhist lamp on his body.
The cyan Buddhist lantern seems to be made of bronze. It is ordinary and simple in style. There is nothing special about it in appearance.
I saw Prajna holding the Buddha lamp in his hand. As the wick of the Buddha lamp lit up, soft fluorescent green light suddenly fell on the Buddha lamp.
These green lights quickly condensed into a towering ancient tree with lush green leaves in the air, and the thousands of branches and leaves hanging down from the ancient tree lushly enveloped Prajna's whole body.
The ancient tree emits a soft and non-glaring green light, which is very hazy, but it makes Prajna instantly transform into an ancient Buddha. The holy brilliance makes him appear otherworldly.
This is the ancient wooden Buddha lamp, one of the most precious treasures of Buddhism. It is also a holy weapon passed down from ancient times.
No one knows where the Buddhist lanterns come from or who made them, but the Buddhist lanterns contain extremely powerful power. As for how powerful the power is, no one knows either.
As a holy weapon, the ancient wooden Buddha lamp also has the supreme status in the entire Buddhist sect, and it has always been hidden by Jingci Temple. Very few people know about it. However, since knowing that Prajna almost died last time in the siege of the Yama Palace
After that, after the experience of venturing into the Dead Soul Mountain.
In order to protect this holy Buddha who was the leader of all Buddhist cultivators and was unwilling to stay peacefully in the temple, Jingci Temple finally decided to hand over this holy weapon to Prajna.
Under the cover of the green ancient trees, Prajna took a step forward without any hesitation and stepped onto the Huangquan Road. Then it turned into a white light and sped towards the end of the Huangquan Road.
The black Wangchuan River is still flowing quietly, but on the river bank, near the Sansheng Stone, just like the huge square, it has also turned into a tragic battlefield.
The originally black ground had large patches of charred black, which were obviously marks left by the scorching heat. There were even traces of green smoke still rising in several places.
Pieces of black stones the size of longan are scattered on the ground. There are a lot of stones, nearly a thousand.
In the middle of the corpse, Liao Yue lay there quietly. His whole body was as black as the ground. Although his clothes had been reduced to ashes, there was no trace of skin color at all on his naked body.
In his right hand, he held a black broken sword tightly. The broken sword was broken from the middle. The break was very rough. It was obviously not cut off by a sharp blade, but by a powerful force in an instant.
Crush.
Prajna restrained the light of the Buddha lamp, because the holy weapon is different from ordinary dust vessels. To drive the power of the holy weapon requires huge spiritual energy as support, so if you can save a little, you must save a little.
Prajna walked directly to Liao Yue, squatted down, and used his spiritual sense to check his condition.
After a moment, Prajna shook his head with a solemn expression. His soul disappeared, his life was completely destroyed, this person was dead!
Looking at the surrounding ground where a battle had obviously taken place, Prajna's eyes finally rested on the numerous black stones.
He raised his hand and made a volley, and a stone flew into his hand.
After looking at it quietly for a moment, Prajna showed a trace of shock on his face. What kind of stone was this? It was clearly a human body!
It can be seen that the reason why this person's body turned black is because it was burned by high-temperature flames, but Prajna could not figure out that such a high flame would be enough to burn a person to ashes, but why this
After a person was blown to pieces, he didn't turn into ashes, but turned into pieces of stone?
What kind of attack method can achieve this?
Without witnessing the battle process with one's own eyes, Prajna naturally cannot make imagination out of thin air.
But if he knew that Liao Yue was a master with both ice and fire attributes, then he would understand that when a person's body is first burned by hot flames, and then instantly frozen into ice by the extremely low cold air
, and if it falls to the ground heavily in the end, such a result will occur!
Liao Yue made a desperate move and perfectly fused the two attributes of ice and fire together before thrusting out a sword. Although he successfully killed the boatman on the Wangchuan River and his blind fire poison chain, he was also burned because of it.
The fire of his life has exhausted all his strength and is dying.
His result was just like the eight words Zhuyin told Ye Dong - both sides suffered losses and perished together!
Prajna didn't know Liao Yue, so he naturally didn't know whether this practitioner who was also burned to death by the flames was a friend or an enemy.
But suddenly, Prajna saw several vague marks in front of Liao Yue's left hand, so he moved closer, and after careful identification, he finally recognized that these marks were actually the same word - "worm"!
Prajna frowned. He didn't understand the meaning of the word "worm", but since the benefactor deliberately wrote it down before his death, it must have meant something, and it was extremely important.
Obviously, these are the words written by Liao Yue at the last moment of his life, using his last breath of strength, and his purpose is to remind the intruders later to be careful of the insects in the Wangchuan River.
Prajna thought about the meaning of the word "worm" and looked around, but he didn't see a bug at all, not even the shadow of a living thing.
In the end, Prajna could only give up thinking, waved his hand, and powerful power surged out, blasting a big hole in the ground.
Then he waved his sleeves repeatedly and swept Liao Yue's body, as well as the countless pieces of bodies scattered on the ground belonging to the Forgotten River Boatman and the Blind Fire Poison Chain, into the big hole.
No matter who these two people were in life, they are both dead now. Then, ashes will return to dust, dust will return to dust, and everything will become a thing of the past.
Out of compassion, Prajna let them rest in peace. After doing all this, he came to the Wangchuan River. When he was sure that there was no Naihe Bridge here, or even a small boat, he could only
Choose to wade across the Wangchuan River.
The black river water flowed calmly. Prajna took a deep breath, jumped up high, and flew flatly for nearly thirty meters before falling into the Wangchuan River.
And the moment he fell into the water, his heart suddenly beat heavily, which was a warning sign of danger. At the same time, a "rustling" sound also reached his ears from under the river water.