Chapter 80 Nalan Buddhist Clothes and Emerald Beads
The rain was really heavy, with howling torrents, howling cold wind, and thunder and lightning, which plunged the entire Zixiaofu City into a curtain of rain.
"Boom!"
The sound of thunder was like a mountain collapsing, so startled that several children watching the rain under the eaves shrank their necks. Then came the dazzling white lightning that cut through the sky, like a heavenly sword splitting the world in half.
This is the power of God. If he is struck by such lightning, even a powerful immortal cultivator will be turned into ashes immediately.
And on this rainy night, earth-shattering news spread throughout Zixiaofu City. Countless big families and great immortal sects summoned powerful people to hold an emergency meeting. Soon, a large number of immortal cultivation masters rushed towards the city on iron cavalry.
After leaving the city gate, he ran towards the distance.
This was destined not to be a peaceful night. An unknown battle broke out, shattering a large area of the city. When the city guards rushed there, there was only blood on the ground. The blood mixed with the rain, and was finally washed away completely.
Already.
The Feng family's pursuit of the traitors has not come to an end. All the gates of Zixiao City are blocked, and there are experts stationed there, making it difficult for Feng Feiyun to fly.
"Boom!" The thunder was still roaring.
The raindrops were as big as a person's thumb, making a "tapping" sound on the tiles of the thousand-year-old pagoda, and the world couldn't be quiet.
Feng Feiyun entered the pagoda through the gate this time. He felt that the layout here was somewhat similar to that of the pagoda in Cangsheng Temple, but it also had its differences and an exotic feel.
The mottled walls were covered with cobwebs, and some places were soaked by rain due to leaks, giving off a musty smell.
Going up a winding wooden ladder, step by step, you walked into the boundless darkness.
But this time it was different. The nine vivid talismans in Feng Feiyun's hand began to bloom with brilliance, gently flying from the center of his fingers, like nine luminous spiritual lanterns flying in mid-air, illuminating the people ahead.
road.
With the illumination of these nine living talismans, the formation patterns on the ground and in the air were clearly visible. Feng Feiyun was able to avoid the maze of formations and walked step by step to the center of the pagoda.
The Buddhist robe is still coiled up in the center of the pagoda. The blue-gray Buddhist robe is old and ordinary, with no spirituality attached to it. Even the fabric used is the most ordinary thin cotton.
There is a Bana flower embroidered on the Buddha's clothes, with small words on the lace, "Bana flower blooms for a thousand years and falls for a thousand years. The flowers and leaves will never see each other. Love is not cause and effect. Destiny is destined to life and death."
The flower language on the other side is very sad. Seeing this line of small words makes people feel a sense of sadness.
At that time, the abbot of Cangsheng Temple fell in love with a woman, so he imprisoned himself in this dark pagoda. He meditated all day long, trying to forget the person he was destined to never be with.
However, no matter how profound his Buddhist teachings were, he could not resist the troubles of inner demons. After learning about the woman's death, he still took off his Buddhist robes, picked up the butcher's knife, and sacrificed the lives of more than a thousand monks in Cangsheng Temple.
Just to give that woman a glimmer of life, in the end he even refined himself.
This is the true meaning of Bana flower. When the leaves grow, the flower has not yet bloomed. Only when the leaves fall into the soil and turn into fertilizer, at the cost of life, can the flower be provided with nutrients and make it bloom.
The complex emotions, entanglement and pain that the abbot of Cansheng Temple felt sitting here at that time were indeed beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
Feng Feiyun sighed deeply and stared at the bone-white palm. The palm had long been broken, and there seemed to be something pinched in the fingers.
"Who can cut off the hands of a strong man like the abbot of Cangsheng Temple? What is he holding in his palm?"
Feng Feiyun was puzzled. A person who could reverse destiny was definitely the top person in the Shenjin Dynasty. Who else could cut off his hand?
"Yes, the abbot must have fallen into extreme mental entanglements at that time, and his mind began to lose consciousness. He had to cut off his own arm and tried hard to wake himself up. Unfortunately, he failed in the end."
A woman who can make even Buddhist monks so infatuated, so emotional, and so obsessed with her.
This woman is definitely one of the most amazing women in the world!
Feng Feiyun didn't wait any longer and wanted to put the nine green talismans directly on the Buddha's clothes, then put on the Buddha's clothes and leave, but...
Whoosh!
The Buddhist robe that was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly stood up, as if it suddenly turned into a person again, turned around, and faced Feng Feiyun head-on.
Although the Buddha's clothes were empty except for a bone-white hand on the sleeve, Feng Feiyun always felt that it was a living thing. There seemed to be a person hidden in the clothes, and he was staring at him with his eyes.
"Don't hurt her, I deserve to die, she deserves to live!" An old and distant voice came from the Buddha's robes. This was not a ghost talking, but an immortal will, a person who has remained because of his unforgettable thoughts.
The ancient echo.
Although this is just a simple sentence, the emotion contained in it makes people shed tears uncontrollably. This represents the Buddhist monks from more than a thousand years ago begging for a younger generation more than a thousand years later.
These are the last words of a dead man, full of sadness and ruthlessness.
"I deserve to die, she deserves to live!"
Feng Feiyun's hand trembled slightly. The meat-and-potatoes monk asked him to come and go with the Nalan Buddha's robe and the jade beads, just to deal with the woman and prevent her from coming back to life. But at this moment, the Buddha's robe made such a plea,
Feng Feiyun's originally determined heart hesitated.
"Don't hurt her, I deserve to die, she deserves to live!"
This sentence kept echoing in Feng Feiyun's ears. Perhaps it was because of this sentence that the Buddhist robe did not fall down. It persisted for more than a thousand years, and finally waited for Feng Feiyun to come.
He gave his last instructions before his death.
A request separated by more than 1,800 years!
What an embarrassing commission this is!
Wow!
In the end, the Buddha's robe could no longer stand and folded limply on the ground, stirring up large amounts of dust.
The bone-white arm also lost the last of its vitality and fell to the ground, turning into bone powder on the ground. There was a little green light shooting out from the bone powder, which was very dazzling.
A Buddhist bead as big as a dragon's eye, all green, with nine holes as big as the eye of a needle, and the light shines out from the nine holes.
Feng Feiyun put the beads in his hands and felt a cold feeling from the palm of his hand to the bone marrow, and then passed to the forehead, making people's brains calm and no longer frantic.
There are faint Buddhist sounds coming from the ears, as if there are countless Buddhist monks teaching you Zen. Feng Feiyun can be sure that once he holds this Buddha bead in his hand and practices, it is absolutely impossible to become possessed.
"What a powerful jadeite Buddha bead. I don't know if it contains the Buddhist principles of many Buddhist eminent monks. It is definitely a sacred object of Buddhism."
"My cultivation has improved too fast during this period, which has caused my foundation to be unstable and my immortal roots to not condense. However, I just held it in my hand for a moment, and the spiritual energy in my body returned to normal in an instant, and even the immortal roots became more and more pure.
, showing great vitality, it seems that it will break through again in the near future.”
Feng Feiyun felt that the mysterious energy of the jade beads was much more than that. He held the beads with two fingers and looked into the pores. He saw that the nine pores the size of pinholes were full of rays of rays of light, and it was like a sea of rays inside.
In the boundless sea, there are Buddha statues coiled in the twilight, with a faint golden glow.
The jade beads seemed to be a world of their own, where there were infinite mysteries. Because Feng Feiyun's cultivation was too low, he could only glimpse a corner of it, but was blocked back by an invisible force.
"It's time to leave. I'm afraid Jinghuan Mountain is now surrounded by all major forces, and countless powerful people may have rushed over."
Feng Feiyun attached the nine pieces of Cangsheng Cave to the lining of Nalan Buddha's robe and put it on. He didn't feel any strange feeling. He just felt that this Buddhist robe was surprisingly light.
Even his body seemed to have become lighter.
"Hey, why are you flying!"
Feng Feiyun felt his body being pushed by an invisible force, flying towards the darkness, and crashed into a thin layer of softness. Suddenly, his body felt wet, and countless thunders rang in his ears.
"Poof!"
Feng Feiyun once again fell into the moat as wide as the sea in Zixiaofu City. It was exactly the same as last time. It was just as inexplicable. It seemed that he had encountered the magic of clairvoyance that shrunk the earth to an inch and was thousands of miles away.
Now that he has escaped from the city of Zixiao and has escaped from the encirclement of the strong men of the Feng family, he has also escaped from Ascension. From now on, the sky is high and the sky is vast, and it will not be easy to contain him.
When he got up from the moat, it was still raining heavily, and the sky was still so dark that he could not see his fingers.
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