Zhuge Buliang didn't hide it, and told the purpose of his visit, explaining that he wanted to borrow the Requiem Pearl.
"Requiem Pearl" There was a slight change in the eyes of the silent monk Gujing Wubo.
"What? Master Wuyan, is it difficult?" Zhuge Buliang saw the strange look in the eyes of the Wuyan monk.
The speechless monk said: "Little friend Zhuge, I'm telling you the truth, this Requiem Pearl is in my Daluo Temple. It is the magic weapon of an elder Buddha in our temple. It has been with him for hundreds of years, but I don't know it.
Is that Buddhist elder willing to lend it to you?"
Zhuge Buliang frowned and said: "I beg Master Wu Yan to help me with this favor. I, Zhuge Buliang, owe you a favor."
"Young friend Zhuge, there's no need to say that. I'm going to ask the Buddha elder to come with me." The silent monk turned around and walked towards the mountain gate of Daluo Temple. He walked on empty space without blinking, and the faint Buddha's light enveloped him.
, looks elegant and out of this world, quite a bit like a true disciple of Buddhism.
Zhuge Buliang remained silent and followed the silent monk.
Daluo Temple is worthy of being the number one Buddhist temple in Kyushu. Its buildings are majestic and majestic, with the sound of Sanskrit chanting. It is majestic and majestic, but it gives people a feeling of spiritual concentration.
The temple is filled with smoke. This kind of cigarette is not like the incense in the secular world. There is a light fragrance floating in the air, which cleanses people's minds and makes them calm.
"clang!"
The majestic sky sounds sounded, and Zhuge Buliang followed the silent monk onto a Hongqiao. Standing on the top of the Hongqiao, Zhuge Buliang saw a golden bell suspended in mid-air on a mountain in the distance, with dazzling golden light.
, the big bell seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth, as if a Buddha is sitting there quietly.
"That is"
"This is the Brahma Bell. It is the treasure that protects the temple of our Daluo Temple." The silent monk said.
"The Brahma Bell must be a supreme Buddhist instrument. Just the melodious sound of the bell makes people feel relaxed and happy." Zhuge Buliang said.
"This Brahma Bell comes from the holy land of Buddhism. It was accidentally acquired by my ancestor of Daluo Temple. It can purify people's minds and remove the evil and distracting thoughts in their hearts." The silent monk said: "If you practice under the Brahma Bell, your cultivation will be better."
Get twice the result with half the effort.”
Zhuge Bu nodded. Daluo Temple is known as the third largest sect in Kyushu. It really has its own heritage. This Buddhist bell alone is probably enough to compare with a heaven-level magic weapon.
There were very few people in the temple, and I only saw a few monks occasionally. After seeing the silent monk, they all performed Buddhist rituals respectfully. Although the silent monk was the chief of Daluo Temple, he was not pretentious at all and had a kind face.
A sympathetic smile and a gift in return.
At this time, Zhuge Buliang saw the golden light on the mountain behind Daluo Temple, and a huge golden "" floating between the sky and the earth, emitting a golden halo, rendering the entire sky golden.
"That is the Pure Land, the forbidden area of my Da Luo Temple." The silent monk smiled and explained for Zhuge Buliang.
"Sure enough, the atmosphere is magnificent." Zhuge Buliang sighed. The huge "" seems to contain the philosophy of the great road of heaven and earth, which is endless and repeats itself.
"Well, that's not right!" Zhuge Buliang was suddenly shocked. In that pure land, Zhuge Buliang clearly felt an evil aura.
"What's going on? How could evil appear in the Buddhist Pure Land?" Zhuge Buliang thought to himself.
The silent monk looked at Zhuge Buliang, with a trace of bitterness on his face, and said, "I didn't expect that little friend Zhuge is so keen. Your feeling is not wrong. That evil aura does come from the Pure Land."
"How can evil arise in a Buddhist holy land?"
The speechless monk said: "Because under the Pure Land, the Buddha's Prison is suppressed."
"Buddha Prison!" Zhuge Buliang's heart twitched. He had heard of these two words. Buddha Prison, as the name suggests, means sinking, degeneration and peace. Buddha Prison is called a taboo place by Buddhism, and the evil spirit spreads. Even if
Even if an enlightened monk enters the Buddhist prison, he will be affected by the evil spirit and lose his mind.
It is a Buddhist holy place used to suppress evil spirits.
"Is there suppression in this Buddhist prison?" Zhuge Buliang cast a questioning look at the silent monk.
The speechless monk nodded and said: "There is a big evil being suppressed in the Buddhist prison. It was suppressed under the Pure Land by my ancestor of Daluo Temple. It has been tens of thousands of years. But for some reason, this Pure Land has been suppressed recently.
It’s getting more and more uneasy, and the evil spirit in the Buddhist prison is much stronger than before. Now, several of the Buddhist elders at Dalo Temple are trying to find a solution.”
"Could it be that the great evil in the Buddha's prison is coming back to the world?" Zhuge Buliang also felt frightened.
Being suppressed by the founder of Daluo Temple in the Buddhist prison is enough to show the terror of that great evil thing.
"I hope this won't be the case, otherwise, our Daluo Temple will really face a catastrophe." The silent monk sighed with emotion, and a trace of worry appeared on his compassionate face.
"Wouldn't it be possible for the idiot and Hua Lao to enter the Pure Land?" Zhuge Buliang was a little worried. According to the speechless monk, the Pure Land suppressed the Buddhist prison, and the Pure Land seemed to have become an ominous place. He was afraid of stammering and chattering.
There is danger, and neither of these two people are easy-going people.
Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but worry about the two of them.
"You can rest assured about this. The two junior brothers are accompanied by three Buddha elders, so they should be fine." The silent monk said.
The two were walking and chatting. After a while, they came to an independent courtyard. The furnishings in the courtyard were very simple, with a stone table and two stone benches. Everything looked very casual. There was only a simple house in the courtyard.
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"Wait here for a moment." The silent monk said, and walked into the room alone.
Zhuge Buliang sat in the courtyard. The small courtyard was very quiet, and there was a peaceful atmosphere in the air. Zhuge Buliang sat there quietly, and his whole body and mind became ethereal.
Not long after, the silent monk came out of the room. In his hand, there was a string of Buddhist beads. Each of the beads was made of jasper, except for the middle one, which exuded a peaceful golden color.
The silent monk smiled and said: "The elder Buddha was finally persuaded by me and agreed to lend you the Requiem Pearl." "Thank you, Master Wuyan. I, Zhuge Buliang, owe you a favor." Zhuge Buliang did not expect that everything would turn out.
So smooth.
After taking the string of Buddhist beads, Zhuge Buliang hurriedly said goodbye to the silent monk. He was now anxious to save Yin Mengli, and there was nothing more important than this.
After leaving Daluo Temple, Zhuge Buliang traveled day and night. After five days, he finally returned to the valley where Xia Dongliu lived.
"Brother, you are finally back." Lin'er saw Zhuge Buliang coming back and immediately came over happily.
"Zhizhi" the gray-haired monkey also jumped out.
"Brother, are you okay? We came back from the Chaos Demon Realm. We have been waiting for brother for a long time. Lin'er is very worried about you." Lin'er pulled Zhuge Buliang's sleeve and said.
Lin'er rubbed the little girl's head and smiled, feeling relieved in her heart.
"You're back. Lin'er and Little Monkey have brought back Yama Luo Fruit and Ming Dan. Now all that's left is the Requiem Bead." Xia Dongliu and Pang Xiner also walked out.
Pang Xiner pursed her red lips tightly, her pretty little face was slightly rippling, her fingers gently touched the pair of angel wings on the back of her hand, and she nodded towards Zhuge Buidian.
Zhuge Buliang took out the string of Buddhist beads and said, "I have borrowed the requiem beads. Senior, I will help you next."
Xia Dongliu took the Requiem Bead and said: "I still need three days to prepare. I have never used this kind of resurrection spell. I hope it will work."
In the following time, Xia Dongliu has been carving pictures in an open space in the valley, imprinting complicated formation diagrams. Before carving for two or three hours, Xia Dongliu would sit down with sweating profusely to restore his true energy. It can be seen that
This heaven-defying spell of resurrecting the dead is very energy-consuming, and even a master like Xiang Dongliu, who is at the peak of the divine transformation stage, can't bear it.
For three days, Zhuge Buliang had been waiting in front of the ice pavilion. Looking at Yin Mengli lying quietly in the ice pavilion, Zhuge Buliang felt sad and secretly vowed that no matter how hard he tried, he would definitely save her.
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In the shadows, a red figure stared at him silently, with envy and resentment in his eyes. He touched the angel wings on the back of his hand, sighed, and quietly stepped away.
Finally, three days later, Xia Dongliu completed the formation diagram. This formation diagram was completely composed of spiritual stones, and they were all high-grade spiritual stones. At Xia Dongliu's level, the essence of heaven and earth in the spiritual stones was very important to him.
They were said to be very useless, so he didn't value these spiritual stones at all.
The ice pavilion was placed in the center of the formation, and Yin Mengli lay quietly inside.
Zhuge Buliang, Lin'er, Pang Xiner and the gray-haired monkey stood not far away. Zhuge Buliang was so nervous that he couldn't hear his rapid heartbeat. The gray-haired monkey also lost its previous naughtiness and squatted quietly aside.
I scratch my head and head from time to time.
Xia Dongliu sat in the formation diagram, frowning, closing his eyes and concentrating. Zhuge Buliang and the others did not dare to disturb him at all.
After sitting for more than ten hours, until the sky darkened and midnight arrived, Xia Dongliu suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and walked a few steps in the formation diagram.
Then Xia Dongliu raised his hand, and twelve black flags were placed in various directions of the formation.
"Buzz!"
The entire formation suddenly became weird. Xia Dongliu slapped his palm on the formation, his true energy surged, and all the spirit stones glowed dazzlingly.
"No matter what you see later, don't make a sound!" Xia Dongliu said with a very serious look.
Zhuge Buliang and others nodded, they clearly understood the seriousness of the situation. Bringing the dead back to life is like changing one's fate against the will of heaven. This is a kind of magic that goes against the will of heaven and does not allow for the slightest difference.
Xia Dongliu walked in the array, taking every step very carefully, as if there was a certain pattern. Gradually, Xia Dongliu's movements became faster and faster, and afterimages appeared in the array.
"Duh!"
Xia Dongliu drank lightly and kept moving towards the formation diagram