Jingxian did not think that someone was secretly helping, and told the officials to quell the chaos. It was natural for soldiers and horses to calm down the road. Seeing that the city was quiet, the monk took a deep breath, sat in lotus position, put his left hand on his lap and raised his right hand high with the palm of his hand.
In addition, it is the image of the Buddha acting from his body to benefit all sentient beings.
"All cultivators, follow the young monk to start the formation." Jingxian's voice was not loud, his tone was calm, but it was enough to spread throughout the city. So far, more than a thousand cultivators have gathered in Zhenye Mountain City, divided into fifty groups in the city.
The three formations gathered together, listened to the monk's orders, followed the formation instructions, and at the same time activated Xuanfa to enter the formation.
A smile suddenly appeared on Jingxian's face, quiet and kind, his lips hummed and he sang silent mantras, performed magic, and took the lead in activating the formation eye.
Suddenly, a dragonfly flew out from the monk's side, stood on his shoulder for a moment, then flew up lightly, dancing gracefully towards a formation in the west of the city. When it reached the place, the dragonfly's body shook slightly, and scattered into a faint golden light.
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The dragonfly disappeared, but the golden light did not dissipate. It slowly fell to the formation. The next moment, it was like fire falling on the oil jar. With a soft bang, the golden light of that formation shone in the city in the night.
At this moment, a huge white elephant appeared next to Zhenyan Jingxian. It lingered beside the monk for a moment, took heavy steps and headed towards a formation in the north of the city. When it arrived, it turned into a 'fire' just like the dragonfly before.
Light up new positions.
Next, butterflies, green swallows, squirrels, black tigers and even long snakes, all kinds of beasts and animals full of spiritual light, appeared from Jingxian's side, set off, and lit up the fifty-three array eyes scattered in the city one by one, burning incense.
After a while, the city that should have been silent in the dark night was filled with Buddha's light. The mortal city and the land changed in a blink of an eye, solemn and solemn but still magical.
Su Jing had already left the study and was in the high tower in the back garden of the Bai family, watching the Buddhist disciples cast spells.
All the formations were 'lit'. The young monk Guoxian stood up and said to his senior brother: "I'm going." After saying that, his expression suddenly became relaxed, with his hands behind his back and his steps briskly, he headed towards the formation lit by the first dragonfly.
Go away.
When he came to the formation, Guo first smiled and said inexplicably: "Bhikkhu Candeyun." After saying that, he stepped into the formation, closed his eyes and nodded, and stood silently for a while while drinking tea without saying another word.
He turned around and walked to the second position.
On the high tower of the Bai family, Su Jing's eyes brightened slightly as he looked at the young monk. When he left the first formation, a faint Buddhist light shone behind Guo Xian.
His movements and behavior were the same as before. When he came to the second formation, it was just that this time before entering the position, he said: "Monk San Haiyun."
When he got to the third position, he said, "Bhikkhu, Samsāṇu." When he reached the fourth position, he said, "Master Mikasa," and in the next position, he said, "Bhikkhu, Bhikkhu."
The young monk Guo Xian visited, stationed, and left one of the fifty-three formations. Su Jing could clearly see that every time he passed through a formation, the Buddha's light condensed on the young monk's body would skyrocket.
It was so intense that by the time he walked past the ten formations, the Buddha's light behind him was already hundreds of feet in size!
Ten more formations passed by, and the two hundred feet of Buddha's light was condensed, and Guo Xian's expression became more and more pure.
According to the Buddhist scriptures, Avalokitesvara came before the good-wealth boy to seek the essentials of the Dharma. He traveled to various places and successively visited Bodhisattvas, monks, Buddha mothers, goddesses, elders and other highly learned people for advice. He received a verse at each place.
One step leads to one enlightenment, and a total of fifty-three steps of enlightenment are performed, and finally the true knowledge is achieved. This is the journey of Shancai Boy's wonderful journey of becoming a Buddha, which is called "Fifty-three Steps, Seeing the Buddha".
The "Fifty-Three Ginseng" formation set up by the Mitiantai disciples in this city came from this code.
The fifty-three positions are transformed into the fifty-three places of hearing and understanding. At this moment, the fruit is the boy of good wealth, who has cultivated the realm, and then uses the realm to reenact the boy's path to enlightenment, calling on the power of merit from all directions to enter.
Participate in the performance, condense the Buddha's heart and compassion, and gather the karma to eliminate demons!
After completing the thirty formations, the Buddha's light no longer increased and began to slowly squirm.
After passing the forty formations, Guo Xian's expression became so pure that it was almost transparent; when all fifty-three formations were completed, the golden light behind Guo Xian became more intense, and the young monk suddenly laughed.
The happiness beyond words, Guo Xian's face was full of "indescribable", he seemed unable to suppress the joy in his heart, he even danced and twisted his butt.
At this time, the voice of the monk Jingxian came from the direction of the formation. His tone was as calm as ever: "If you have faith, vows, and deeds, the power of the Buddha will be added to you."
Guo Xian's smile faded, but his appearance became more casual, almost absent-minded, and he responded to the verse: "When karma is over, Bodhi will be perfected."
Monk Jingxian's voice suddenly became fierce: "Every request will be answered, and the Buddha's light will shine everywhere!"
An angry look appeared on Guo Xian's face, and he shouted loudly: "Repent of your karma and increase your Bodhi!"
Monk Jingxian smiled again: "Practice precepts diligently, calm down, and have wisdom, and eliminate greed, anger, and ignorance."
But Guo Xian didn't smile, his eyes returned to pure tranquility, he put his hands together, raised his head, looked at the sky, the words were long and clear: "When it is harmonious and clear, it will be clear and exquisite."
When the words fell, it was the time when they were full and enlightened. In the distance in the western sky, a Buddha's verse sang across the heaven and earth. The Buddha's light behind him suddenly shattered, and at the moment when the light bloomed, the three hundred feet of divine Buddha's Dharma appeared!
With a smile on his face, compassionate eyes, and lively brows, that huge young man is not the Bodhisattva in front of him, who is the good-fortune boy!
And those fifty-three formations, the golden light shimmered more and more dazzlingly. Su Jing didn't understand Buddhism, but he could at least understand the birth and death of power. The great formation has evolved so far, and he only had admiration in his heart.
The Tianzong sect each has its unique skills. Two junior monks from Mitiantai, gathering more than a thousand "rabble", can summon three hundred feet of good wealth to enter the world, so that their own strength will skyrocket by countless amounts. This kind of formation can be regarded as "excellent".
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Guo Xian turned around and bowed his head to the boy. In comparison, the monk was as small as an ant. However, the giant monk did not look down upon the small size of Guo Xian. He returned the gift with the same solemnity. Then the monk raised his hand and slowly
Move forward, use your fingers like scissors to cut off an evil magic 'suspended thread' beside you.
Immediately, there was a crisp cracking sound, which was deafening!
The Dharma is exquisite. The boy only cut one string, but cut thousands of threads at the same time. With one cut with his two fingers, all the hanging threads involved in the mountain city of Zhenye were broken.
The 'silk' was broken into two pieces, and the lower half had no support and instantly turned into blue smoke, no longer harmful. However, the upper half floated around and gathered together, and thousands of threads were tied to the boy's Dharma.
The boy didn't care at all, he put his hands together in a seal, and the pale golden karma fire rose up all over his body, burning the hanging threads.
After a few breaths, the hanging thread was burned away. Guo Xian laughed loudly, and the boy Dharma also laughed loudly. Then he folded his hands and formed the root seal. The first turn of the formation has been completed, and the next step is'
The Buddha's light shone everywhere, and he used the power of the boy's Dharma to seal off the whole city and make a strong defense.
But at this moment, a soft 'pop' sound suddenly came from the boy's body, and an inch-long crack opened in 'his' chest.
The three-hundred-foot-long body and the one-inch-long crack can be ignored at all, but the boy looked down at his chest with a puzzled look on his face.
There was another soft popping sound, and the second crack opened on the index finger of his left hand. The boy looked even more surprised and looked at his hand again.
And the next moment, thousands of crisp sounds converged into a loud thunder-like sound!
The sound was like an inch of crack, and under the muffled thunder, the boy's dharma image was covered with bruises. Guo was shocked at first, but he didn't allow him to do anything. Suddenly there was a strange explosion sound, and the 300-foot-long boy's dharma image was shattered and invisible.
'He' broke through the Xuansi magic, but was also counterattacked by a group of masters in the realm of Yuanshen. The giant boy's appearance could not be hurt at all. It was smashed to pieces. Whether it was the result or the cleansing, he had no idea before. He only knew
It's evil magic, but I don't know how the enemy's magic accomplishes this!
The boy was broken, the formation was broken, and he purified himself first. As a result, all the cultivators who entered the formation were counterattacked by the power of the formation, and screams rang out from all over the city! I thought that the overall situation was determined, but I didn't expect that the situation suddenly changed.
In the sky, a clear sneer fell into the ears and hearts of all the cultivators in the city.
The sneer fell, and thousands of threads gathered into a tide, pouring down from the sky, and rushing towards Zhenye Mountain City.
In the center of the city, on the high tower, Su Jing hurriedly gave an order and waved his hand violently into the air. Heavy fog filled Zhenye Mountain City.
Due to the heavy fog that has gathered in the Fox Land, Su Jing's refining work has not been fully completed, and now he only hopes to be able to deal with it for a while.
'Silk' is a mechanism of qi, a guide for magic. It can be linked to people or things. Each 'silk' has its own goal, but even the Yin of the body will be lost in the fog of the fox land, let alone these.
'Qi Machine', where it could not find its target, immediately became a mess.
After so many years of refining, Su Jing was not bothered by the heavy fog. He ducked in front of Guo Xian and asked in a deep voice: "Are you okay?"
Guo Xian's whole body turned red, as if he had been steamed, and his voice trembled: "Senior Brother"
Without a word of nonsense, I caught up with Guo and went to the "Zhenyan" first. In the small temple, Monk Jingxian collapsed on the ground. He was even more injured than his junior brother. His face was pale and his eyes were dim. When he saw Su Jing coming in, he seemed to be struggling.
When I tried to sit up, blood poured out of my mouth as soon as I moved.
Su Jing put the two monks together and used Yang Fire to explore them. He felt a little relieved. The Buddhist teachings were peaceful and the backlash was not as overbearing as other sects' magic. Although the monk was seriously injured, his life was not in danger.
While Su Jing was rescuing people, a violent wind suddenly rose in the sky, and heavy rain and thunder poured down. Someone activated the wind, rain, thunder and lightning technique to break Su Jing's heavy fog.
But if this heavy fog could be frightened by wind and rain, how could it cover the Fox Land for millions of years?
Nine days above, a dozen monks were wrapped in white clouds. Headed by a skinny, tall old man, he stared at the heavy fog in the city for a moment. He waved his hand to stop the two men behind him who were making trouble, and issued an order: "Attack in."
The old man's voice was hoarse, as if two stubborn stones were rubbing against each other. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)