Chapter 617 Prologue: The Sword of Ultimate Yin and Evil
Chapter 617 Prologue: The Sword of Ultimate Yin and Evil
South China Sea.
The sea breeze suddenly picked up, the rain became more intense, and the side of the cold reef was covered with wet moss. Ji Yuenian looked around blankly, and the memories deep in the true soul surged up one after another.
Under this huge rock is where the girl in the satin skirt with green lotus petals meditated on the Prajna Heart Sutra.
The roaring sea tide rises and falls, as if nothing has changed, but without the figure of the girl, it seems that everything has lost its vitality, and there is only numb repetition day after day, repeating the deep memory of the true spirit.
Scenes imprinted everywhere.
"she……"
When Ji Yuenian walked to the back of the reef, what he saw was still the surging sea tide.
After being silent for a long time, Ji Yuenian lowered his eyes slightly, thinking of the scene when he realized "looking for the moon in the water and looking for the flowers in the mirror".
Back then, in the heavy rain and under the cold rocks, she stretched out her hands to tuck the wet hair hanging down to her forehead, and quietly looked at Ji Yuenian, who was stunned in place.
She is proud, lonely, devoted to the world, but completely inaccessible.
She just walked across the rocks, lowered her body at the beach, stretched out her white hands and dipped into the cold sea water. She fished out the true spirit of Kamida Arhat, which was silent in an unknown place.
"Infinite Guanyin Bodhisattva... fishing for the moon in the water... looking for flowers in the mirror..."
The memory of light and shadow remained and circulated, and while Ji Yueliang murmured in her voice, she also walked across the reef and walked to the shore of the tide. The traces of this spiritual power were all in her thoughts.
Suddenly, Ji Yuenian stretched out his sleeves, lowered his body slightly, and submerged his pale and slender palms into the bone-chilling sea water.
"Search for the moon in the water and look for flowers in the mirror."
The cold and pleasant voice of the snow-robed young man lingered in the air. His white fingers came together and he held a handful of sea water in front of him.
The sound of the wind gradually subsided, and the world seemed to fall into silence.
The handful of sea water gradually distorted, and dots of pale white brilliance escaped, which was extremely magical.
The sea breeze suddenly rose, and the roaring sound of the waves reached my ears again.
The rays of light dispersed and dispersed, condensing into a ball of magnificent white light, exuding an icy aura that could freeze everything.
"What is this?"
Ji Yuenian held that blazing white halo, feeling a little uneasy deep in his heart.
After a few breaths, all the pale white halo solidified into an icy snow sword that was three feet long.
"Did this saying 'Find the moon in the water, look for flowers in the mirror' actually make me fish out the Falling Snow Divine Sword?"
Ji Yueliang frowned slightly, and the uneasiness in her heart became more intense.
The aura of this sword is the same as that of the Falling Snow Divine Sword, but it has a strange feeling for no reason. It seems that beneath the frosty aura, there is a dark and evil unparalleled sword hidden.
Buzz!
The sword roared suddenly!
Ji Yuenian held the three-foot snow sword upside down, feeling the buzzing sound it made, and his expression became extremely solemn.
This magical power of the mind was created by the Venerable Guanshiyin Bodhisattva. The only time he used it in front of Ji Yuenian, he fished out the true spirit of an Arhat.
No matter how Ji Yuenian used this magical power before, he did not gain much. Only once he fished out a strand of hair from the depths of the wheel. Since then, this magical power has not made any progress.
Now, after his mental cultivation reached a new level, he actually obtained such an extremely evil "Luoxue Divine Sword". Even though Ji Yuenian's mental cultivation was as high as the sky, he could not maintain absolute peace at this time.
As the sleeves of his robe turned and danced, Ji Yuenian held the slightly trembling three-foot snow sword in a sword curl, and could vaguely detect the strange aura coming from the depths of the sword spirit.
"In that case, I will call you 'Chen Shuang' to correspond to the name of 'Luoxue'."
Ji Yuenian stared at the long sword with lowered eyes for a long time. Finally, Ji Yuenian gently shook his head, holding "Chen Shuang" upside down, and gently closed his eyes.
After a few breaths, the light and shadow beside him gradually shattered, and the entire world collapsed in an instant.