Chapter 152: Go to a certain family and pay it back
(Third update)
Master Shenguang cast spells one after another. First he sent out several spiritual messages, but received no response at all. Then he used his magical power to blow up the wind. The strong wind that could even blow away hard granite sent the miasma into the haze, but it was like a mud cow into the sea. The miasma remained the same, and the haze was still there.
Stay tuned!
Many young monks did not stop here, either sending paper cranes or holding words on their swords, waiting outside for their elders, and sending spiritual messages to their respective sects, but all received no response. The situation was too obvious: everyone was trapped in
Sword Tomb.
Every year, the sharp golden aura suspended in the air of the sword tomb will settle for three days, and this time the major sects deliberately chose to open the sword tomb eleven days before the golden aura settled to prevent anyone from secretly staying inside.
Perhaps because he was keeping a steady mind, or perhaps because he was a leader with a strong expression, Master Shenguang's eyes were not very nervous. He casually reassured the junior behind him, formed a seal with his hands again, clasped his forehead lightly, and immediately stopped moving.
Among the thousands of young monks, the most relaxed one is the little novice Guo Xian. He feels that he doesn’t have to worry about anything since his master is there, and he is still in the mood to explain to others softly: "Master opens his mind to explore the miasma, and all kinds of illusions are gone."
Keep it in your eyes, and you should be able to look directly at the truth. Please be calm and don't be impatient. It won't take long for Master to understand everything."
Unfortunately, the little monk's cowhide was torn. Half an hour later, the divine light sighed softly and withdrew his magical powers. Even the divine eyesight and knowledge that had been cultivated for thousands of years could not penetrate the fog.
Shen Guang did not give up, and reached into his sleeve. When he took his hand out again, he picked up an unknown small yellow flower between his two fingers. He threw it forward, and the yellow flower sank slightly and then turned into a delicate flower.
The butterflies were dancing around the divine light. The old monk had a friendly smile and said to the butterfly: "Go, be careful."
Butterflies fly and dive into the mist.
Others didn't notice, but Guo first knew what these "yellow flowers and butterflies" meant to the master, and the little monk opened his mouth wide.
Butterflies fly and never return.
After another half hour, the divine light stopped waiting and turned back to look at Su Jing: "Donor Su, please take care of me here."
The meaning couldn't be clearer, Shenguang wanted to explore this miasma himself! Before Su Jing could speak, Guo said first, "Disciple and master will advance and retreat together!"
Shen Guang shook his head: "You have to advance and retreat together with Benefactor Su, and don't say any more words."
Among the people, Su Jing has the highest seniority and the most magical methods. What's more, he has just obtained the ugly sword that can silence Wan Jian. Shen Guang thought that it would be most appropriate for him to take charge of the overall situation in the tomb.
At this time, Gao Yingjie of Dacheng University suddenly said: "Master, please wait a moment. It's not too late for the juniors to see this miasma before making a decision." As he spoke, he took out a small seal from his sleeve and waved it in the wind, and the handwriting on the paper changed rapidly.
Alas, in the blink of an eye, there was only a blank piece of paper left in his hand.
Gao Yingjie looked up at the sky, and everyone looked up with him. The golden mist in the mid-air was difficult for spiritual consciousness to penetrate from the outside in, but it was easy to see through it from the inside out. It was clearly visible that the floating clouds in the high and far sky were flowing, and they instantly gathered into a giant eye!
The dark clouds acted as pupils, and black and white were distinct. The next moment, the third eye blinked, the eyeballs became flexible, and then the eyelids drooped and closed.
Monk Shenguang smiled: "I forgot, Donor Wang brought the 'Yanyun Tianmu Pian' with him."
What the monk said was polite. Nine days ago, Gao Yingjie used this thing as a bet in front of everyone. How could Shenguang be so forgetful? But it was someone else's thing. If Gao Yingjie didn't speak, Shenguang would never mention it.
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"Celestial Eye in Smoke and Clouds", one of the thirteen chapters in the Nine Works of Dacheng Xue, combines the scholar's righteousness with the aura of the sky and turns it into the Third Eye of the cave world!
It's a bit like talismans and seal scripts, but the principles of spell formation are completely different. With Gao Yingjie's current Taoist practice, he is still far from being able to write this "Smoke and Cloud Celestial Eye Chapter", which is a treasure given by his master.
After Shenguang praised him, Akame immediately became anxious about the bet that he was sure to win. Now that the hateful poor man was actually used, he was about to curse. Su Jing was not polite and directly covered his mouth with his hand.
Gao Yingjie was also open-minded. Before he took a step closer to cast the spell, he even said hello to Su Jing: "Due to the critical situation, please forgive me, fellow Taoist Su."
Su Jing smiled: "It should be so."
Gao Yingjie stopped talking nonsense, pinched the magic formula in his hand, pointed towards the fog in front of him, and shouted: "It's correct!"
The huge eye hanging in the sky suddenly opened, and its eyes turned to look straight into the fog. Gao Yingjie's eyes were lost. What he saw with his third eye was the scene in front of him. Everyone held their breath and waited for the result.
After just one breath, Yanyun's Heavenly Eye trembled slightly, followed by a violent splash of blood, and the magic eye actually bleeds! Su Jingze's shot was like lightning, and the sword feathers in his hand rose as fast as a stream of light and rushed towards Gao Yingjie!
There was no sound in the sky, and the giant eye splattered with blood and the smoke clouds collapsed and became shapeless; but there was a hoarse scream on the ground, and Gao Yingjie covered his eyes with his hands and fell down.
Su Jing also took back the sword feather.
The incident only happened in the blink of an eye. Those with lower cultivation levels had no idea what was happening. Some even thought that Su Jing took the opportunity to sneak attack Gao Yingjie. Some disciples of the sect affiliated with Dacheng School immediately scolded him sharply, but just now When he spoke, he was stopped by several "shut up" commands at the same time - Shen Guang, Guo Xian, Zi Xiao Shang Shang and Gao Yingjie himself.
The scholar's eyes connected with the Heavenly Eyes when he cast the "Yanyun Tianmu Chapter". If Su Jing hadn't taken action in time to cut off the Qi connection, Gao Yingjie's twin beads would have exploded along with the spell!
Now the strong scholar's eyes were injured, but he was able to save his eyes, and he could recover soon after proper rest. Even though the pain was unbearable, Gao Yingjie still managed to face the direction of Su Jing and said: "Thank you, Brother Su, for saving me!"
Once I benefited from my kindness, I changed my name from ‘Fellow Daoist Su’ to ‘Brother Su’ without realizing it.
Su Jing was never pretentious about this kind of thing, so he waved his hand and dismissed it. At the same time, he thought again, and a sword feather flew into the fog. Su Jing frowned, and the sword feather was lost.
The predicament has not been solved, and even the third eye cannot see through it, and even the miasma has been counterattacked, almost pressing from the mountain pass into the hearts of many cultivators.
Zixiao Shangshang took a step forward and took out a string of nine ugly dolls called 'Three Aunts and Six Possessions', and said to Shenguang: "Let's let these dolls run away first. If they can't come back, we can make plans again." "
Akame couldn't bear it anymore, but was covered again.
Qingchanzi of Tianyuan Dao took out a three-inch long scarlet sword from his sleeve. Needless to say, it was a treasure given by the master. He said: "I will throw the sword to ask for directions, and I will talk to Senior Sister Zixiao's witch puppet." If we work together to move forward, we can find some clues from the miasma."
This time, Monk Shenguang shook his head and refused.
The small coffin was two feet off the ground, and Nian Hua was sitting on it, dangling his legs to watch the excitement. Suddenly he felt someone poking his ribs with his hand. He turned around and saw the boss Lei Dong. Before he could ask questions, Lei Dong spoke with his eyes. He kept looking at where Su Jing was, picking up flowers and following his directions, and saw Su Jing looking sideways at the two of them.
Nian Hua was puzzled and asked Lei Dong: "What does he see us doing?"
Lei Dong sighed, "You and I should be more conscious." He patted the coffin and flew forward. He came to the crowd and said loudly: "Don't panic, everyone. Su Jing, the junior master of Lishan, has just given me a magical spell to protect myself."
, it’s up to us to fight this battle!”
The three corpses were all heartless, but Lei Dong's thoughts were slightly more serious than those of the two brothers. Previously, a sword fight almost led to a catastrophe. Lei Dong's heart has always been uneasy. Just now, Su Jing
As soon as he looked at him, he knew that he had to go out and "atone for his sins".
And the three corpses are immortal monsters. To explore the strange miasma, I am afraid that there will be no fourth more suitable candidate in the world.
Nianhua also flew out with Lei Dong. He didn't expect that Lei Dong would take the initiative to ask Ying to do this hard work. He wouldn't really die, but pretending to die once would be painful. Nianhua was stunned for a while, with a straight face, and moved his hands towards Lei Dong
He cupped his fists and said solemnly: "I have only seen a hero with high righteousness in my life. I can't bear to hear thousands of words of thanks. I can only send you two words of 'treasure' to send my best wishes! I am here, waiting for the hero to slay the demons and achieve a great victory!"
"You go together." Su Jing spoke from the team and ordered.
"Oh." Nianhua responded, then turned back to look at Akame who was still in the crowd: "Are you going?"
Akame hesitated for a moment, patted the coffin and walked out. The three brothers lined up in a row, suspended in front of the mountain gap. They all turned back to look at me. Su Jing smiled: "Be careful, watch carefully, thank you for your hard work."
"I'll pay you back as soon as I go to a certain house, please!" Lei Dong wrote a poem he heard from the teahouse, and the three corpses pulled out their swords at the same time, waved them into a ball of light, and rushed into the miasma in unison.
Shenguang also suddenly started to move, leaving behind the words "Please leave all matters in the tomb to Almsgiver Su", and followed the three corpses into the miasma.
The Buddhist master has his own style. He is the real elder and the real master here. He has to explore the miasma.
Guo Xian exclaimed and followed the master as fast as the wind. Unexpectedly, before he could move enough, he felt a soft force in front of him, gently stopping him. At the same time, the secret voice of divine light entered his ears:
"When the master is away, stay with Su Jing."
There was silence in the Sword Tomb.
Niluo Fengqiao moved lightly and came to Su Jing's side. She didn't say anything, but everyone could see her attitude. Only Niluowu's obedient sect disciples came closer one after another.
Guo Xian followed his master's instructions and stood beside Su Jing. Upon seeing this, the Buddhist disciples among the monks followed him.
Gao Yingjie, a scholar from Dacheng University, could not open his eyes yet, but with his cultivation level, he could easily find Su Jing. The scholar did not say anything clearly, but just said thank you again, and then did not turn around and walk away.
Tianyuan Qingchan and Zixiao Shangshang looked at each other, neither of them moved.
Su Jing was deep in thought, not paying attention to how many people gathered behind him and who refused to come over. After thinking for a moment, he asked Gao Yingjie beside him: "Why is the Yanyun Tianmu Chapter broken?" The question was slightly rude, but he
Without any malice, he continued: "What you did exceeded the limit of the magic ability, so it broke into pieces, but is that so?"
Gao Yingjie nodded, frowned with his eyes closed: "The truth is correct, but" at this point, he changed from nodding to shaking his head, with a wry smile. The divine spell given by the master was destroyed so easily.
, he really couldn’t figure this kind of thing out.
Su Jing lowered his head to think again, and the sword tomb returned to silence.
The three corpses rushed into the miasma, only to feel their eyes darken and then brighten up. But before they could see their surroundings clearly, a sword light suddenly rushed towards the nianhua in the middle like lightning.
Su Jingxiu's new strength was immediately reflected by the strict teachings of the young master for decades. He held the flower in his hand and shook the shadow. He put the "Removing" tactic in front and the "sticking" tactic behind him. He gently and deftly knocked down the incoming flying sword.
Then he swung his sword without even looking.
The movement of picking up flowers is so fast that the sneak attacker feels cold under his feet. The shadow sword stabs at a distance, and the shadow kills people! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and give rewards.
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