The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 12 Crossing the Spirit!

The ghostly giant hand roared through the rain curtain and attacked in front of him.

Ji Yuenian once again mobilized the remaining azure profound strength, condensing a translucent green spirit curtain, but his eyes dimmed slightly.

Although "Xianmi Miaotong does not die from the body" is incomparably miraculous, it contains all the secrets of body protection, and there are not even half of the killing methods. Besides... even those miraculous body protection supernatural powers, which I can display at this moment What came out was only a Qingyuan Spirit Curtain.

Using psychic karma fire as a means of killing is by no means a long-term solution. After all, heart fire is the foundation of practice. Once someone finds out that it is a mutated heart fire, the consequences will be disastrous.

Before he had time to think about it, the huge ghost hand had already firmly grasped the Qingyuan Spirit Curtain!

A series of translucent ripples rippling crazily, the azure light curtain gradually had a trace of cracks, under the attack of the exploding ghost energy, the cracks on the light curtain became bigger and bigger, and finally shattered with a bang!
Ji Yuenian was directly sent flying more than ten feet away by the aftermath, and the profound energy in the Shengong acupoint was exhausted, and he could no longer maintain the manifestation of his two arms, his left arm turned into a phantom and shattered inch by inch, The arm is also rapidly fading, and will completely collapse after a few breaths.

The torrential rain intensified, and Ji Yuenian barely sat up halfway from the mud. His whole body was already soaked in muddy water, and the bean-sized raindrops hit his body and face densely, making his eyes a little hard to open.

"It tastes good," the ghostly aura condensed into the figure of the girl in black again. She reached out and took two green fruits from the other side, and threw one of them into her mouth very casually, "It's a pity that this newborn grass and tree demon The spirit is too weak to be of much use to me."

Ji Yuenian raised his head slightly, his eyes passed through the dense rain curtain, and looked at the arrogant and reckless young girl in midair.

This scene was so similar to when he had no resistance and was cut off by the mountain ghost.

Heartburn.

In the depths of the soul, a jet-black flame exploded, and golden light gradually emerged from the edge of the flame, and the phantom of the heart fire in the Shengong acupoint also rolled violently.

But... no matter how miraculous and mysterious the psychic karma fire is, but his arms are gone and his profound energy is exhausted, he can't motivate this heart fire to swallow this ghost in the upper realm of nascent mystery.

After all, this woman is different from the mountain ghost. Although the mountain ghost Qingyan is a tyrannical cultivation of Guizhen Shangjing, he abandoned the double-headed and nine-armed Dharma-phase spirit body, leaving only the source of Yin power to escape into Ji Yuenian's soul. Xuanyi's psychic karma is no different from a lamb in front of him.

Although the cultivation of this ghost is only at the upper level of Nascent Profound Realm, if it faces the enemy head-on, Ji Yuenian, who has no means of killing, can't be its opponent at all.

"The rain is so heavy, your heart fire should be extinguished soon?" The girl swallowed the two green fruits, and then turned to look at Ji Yuenian, "To be honest, within the Qingluan Mountains What the hell, if the truth satisfies me, I will spare your life."

Although her small face was very pretty and pretty, but there was only ice-cold indifference and cruelty in her words.

The Qingluan Mountain Range is just a alchemy place that the egret monster doesn't care much about.

It's a pity that these monsters and ghosts even regard it as a holy place for practice, and regard the insurmountable barrier of the heavenly furnace as a test for them.

Ji Yuenian sneered and remained silent.

The girl took a step forward, and instantly appeared in front of Ji Yuenian, with a ghostly aura rushing towards her.

"Keep laughing, I'll make you laugh enough. If you don't say it, I'll be here to watch your heart flame go out, your cultivation base be ruined, and finally be eroded by the rain and die."

she chuckled.

Ji Yuenian said in a low voice: "Stupid fool."

The smile on the girl's small face gradually froze, the ghostly aura around her body trembled slightly, she stretched out a white and slender jade hand, pressed it on the top of Ji Yuenian's head, and said ruthlessly: "Say! Tell me! Otherwise, I will draw your soul out , chew it up bit by bit!"

Infected by the ghostly aura, that slender hand gradually turned into a ghostly claw, which was firmly inserted in Ji Yuenian's dark hair.

not the right time yet.

Ji Yuenian gradually felt weak all over his body, but he still forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​urging the psychic industry to start a prairie fire.

Although the fire of psychic karma is a mutated heart fire, it has not been completely extinguished under such violent rain, but it is also dimming a little bit.

If he makes a move at this time, at most he can only swallow half of the ghost's body, once the distance is widened, he will still not be his opponent.

"Why don't you say so?"

She smiled cruelly, and the ghost claws pressing Ji Yuenian's head tightened suddenly, and there were bursts of skull cracking sounds.

Blood slowly overflowed from Ji Yuenian's closed eyes, and unspeakable pain struck, and bursts of tearing dizziness flooded his heart.

While he was in a daze, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, a thunderbolt exploded from the depths of his soul, tearing apart the fog in the original memory of the true spirit.

……

"My lord Bodhisattva, I really don't dare. In this world, I wish my spirit and soul to die to redeem my sins. I just ask you to keep some of my true spirit alive and give me a chance to reincarnate."

The young man in white robe knelt on the ground, looking up at the noble existence above the sky, his eyes were full of remorse and pleading.

Behind him were hundreds of mighty big monsters following him. These sprites and monsters were all puzzled and angry at the moment, all looking at the kneeling figure in the front.

"Great Sage, why do you kneel down for this little girl?" A majestic man in red armor stepped forward, first glanced at the young man in white robe in shock and anger, and then looked at the figure above the extreme sky with burning eyes , "I think she is quite pretty, wait for me to make a move together, and capture this bitch back and play with it!"

"Shut up!" Hearing this, the young man in white robe couldn't help shaking violently all over his body, turned his head and gritted his teeth and growled.

"Great Saint!"

"Great Sage, why is this so!?"

"Although I can't sense this woman's cultivation, most of us are great monsters who have survived the second calamity. The Great Sage Baiyu has already passed the third calamity. Why are you so afraid of her?"

Several big monsters with terrifying momentum all came over together, looking at the young man in white robe full of strange eyes.

Is this still the White Jade Great Sage who led them across several realms, ruled over hundreds of demon kingdoms, and wiped out countless righteous gods of heaven and earth?
"I'm doing it for your own good. Kneel down and beg for mercy with me, maybe I can keep a little bit of my true spirit to reincarnate! If it's too late, it's too late!"

Great Sage Baiyu's eyes were red, and his tone was extremely anxious.

"Baiyu, do you know what crossing spirit is?"

The noble and vast voiceless sound spread throughout the world.

On the golden thousand-leaf lotus seat that presses across the sky, the woman is wearing a pure moon-white gauze dress, and behind her is a bright and magnificent circle of merit and virtue that emerges.

This is actually a bodhisattva who penetrates heaven and earth.

The body of the Great Sage Baiyu trembled again, and he knelt even more humbly, and said in a low voice: "My Bodhisattva, the mantra of crossing the spirit Buddha is the supernatural power of my Bodhisattva."

The woman smiled lightly, as if there was a trace of golden warmth in the sky and the earth.

"You are too naughty. Instead of practicing Buddhism by my side, you became a demon in this tiny corner of Hezhou, Xiniu." She stroked her delicate hand, and a golden light emerged from her fingertips. The jade stone that I tapped, now that I have crossed you, it can be regarded as fulfilling a karma."

The Great Sage Baiyu looked extremely desperate, but he couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy.

He clearly knew that the Venerable Bodhisattva's golden words, as soon as he uttered such words, he would definitely have no reason to survive.

Even under the Buddha's curse, even his true spirit will be completely annihilated, and he will not have the chance to reincarnate.

Hundreds of big monsters behind him rose up loudly, getting louder and louder.

The world in the eyes of the Great Sage Bai Yu has gradually blurred, and various noisy sounds linger in his ears. At some point, the sky and the earth have been filled with blazing golden light.

The golden light covered the sky, and everything was quiet.

The mantra of crossing the spirit Buddha.

……

"The Mantra of Crossing the Spirit", originated from the holy mountain of Luojia, is the supernatural power of protecting the Tao of the infinite Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.

In the dark, Ji Yuenian once again noticed that the existence of this memory of the true spirit was similar to the previous "Xianmi Miaotong not falling away", and it was just for him to understand the "Curse of Crossing the Spirit" in it. , As for the "Great Sage White Jade" among them, it has nothing to do with me at all.

……

pouring rain.

The black-clothed girl's ghost claws gripped even tighter, and Ji Yuenian's seven orifices were already bleeding slowly, obviously on the verge of death.

"What!? You, an ant, can still wake up?"

She stared at Ji Yuenian's blood-stained face, with a hint of disbelief in her tone.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, and forced a smile from the corners of his already cracked mouth.

"Pickled ghosts."

The brilliant golden Buddha light rises from the sky!

(End of this chapter)