The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 4

The sky is dark, and the galaxy is rewinding.

"Crush the body of this guy, and the true spirit will collapse."

The icy voice filled the air, the thick thunder tore through the sky, the dark clouds covered the sky, and countless extremely bright figures shot towards the white-robed man sitting on the stone platform.

"It's the secret secret formula, I have a body that will not be destroyed in ten thousand kalpas, wait... what can I do?"

The man in the white robe shook his head and smiled lightly, allowing the thunder to overwhelm his body, and the light and shadow strangled him. Under the pressure of the spell and supernatural powers, he remained motionless like a rock, without any damage, and the movements of those radiant figures gradually came to a halt. .

The cold voice from before came to my ears again: "This type of supernatural power is a Western magic formula, which originated from Mahastha Mahabhisattva. I haven't used it since I learned it. Today, I will use you to worship the Dharma!"

The radiant Buddha's light exploded completely, turning into thousands of golden light blades, sweeping towards the white-robed man on the stone platform!

boom!
A golden light blade swirled towards him, and the head of the man in white robe, which seemed to never be hurt, was cut off directly!

Before the figures standing above the sky had time to rejoice, a blue light burst out from the neck of the man in the white robe, and a new head was formed after a while!
The next golden light blade spins down again!

The right arm was crushed, but another blazing blue light quickly diffused, forming a new right arm again!
Thousands of golden light blades became more and more violent, and in the end even crushed the man in white robe into countless pieces!
But what is frightening is that even if there is only a little undetectable cyan light spot left, the white-robed person will use this to re-condense his body, as if he has never suffered any harm from the beginning to the end.

"Maha Bodhisattva of Great Strength?" The man in white robe once again condensed his body, looked up to the sky and laughed, "The supernatural power of this Bodhisattva is really good, but it's a pity that your fire is too poor, and it's up to you to display it. It will never be able to break my secret and wondrous powers without dying!"

Amidst the loud laughter, the golden light blades became more and more dense, and finally turned into a blazing golden light, covering not only the whole world, but also the image deep in Ji Yuenian's memory.

……

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, Ji Yuenian opened his eyes slightly, a ray of bright blue light escaped uncontrollably from his eyes, and disappeared in a moment.

Although the memory of himself deep in his mind has not yet been recalled, but at this moment, a phantom of a true formula glowing with blue light has appeared very clearly in the soul.

"Xianmi Miaotong does not die from the body" originated from the 33 Heavenly Court.

The person in the white robe is a high god in the 33 Heavenly Court. He has been gifted since he was a child. He first practiced Buddhism and then entered Taoism. Finally, after surviving the third catastrophe, he created this formula of supernatural powers.

Although it has been silent for a long time, it has already risen to the position of the god of the gods at this time, and this style of "Xianmi Miaotong does not die body" has also become known and has a great reputation.

In the dark, Ji Yuenian vaguely knew that the purpose of the existence of this memory of the true spirit was only for him to understand this "Xian Mi Miao Tong Bu Die", as for the "White Robe God" in it, it is not the same as I have nothing to do with myself.

Ji Yuenian carefully read this supernatural formula, but found that he couldn't understand anything except the seven words "Xian Mi Miao Tong Bu Yi Shen", and he couldn't practice it at all.

It's just that the blue light permeating it diffused a little from time to time, leaking out of the Jingong acupoint, and diffused into the left arm, making it recover even faster.

Do not die.

Ji Yuenian smiled wryly.

Looking at it now, even though I have always had such a wonderful supernatural power in my memory, I can't practice it at all.At this time, even if you make him show his true face, at most it can only make his recovery faster, and it will not help his current situation at all.

If the mountain ghost made a direct attack like the previous one, I'm afraid that I don't have the slightest resistance to resist, and this Lao Shizi "Xian Mi Miao Tong does not die" will not be able to make myself fight against this mountain ghost who has returned to the true state.

While his thoughts were running, Ji Yuenian suddenly caught a glimpse of the piece of silk beside the girl in white clothes from the corner of his eye.

This piece of silk cloth was torn off from the silk clothes he was wearing, and was used by the mountain ghost to wipe his legs and feet before, but this is where the strangeness lies.

The mountain ghost has strong yin power and countless magical methods. It is possible to wipe off the water droplets on the body with a thought. How can it be wiped with a cloth like a mortal?

Ji Yuenian's eyes became more serious, and at this time he also noticed an extremely important message.The white halo around the mountain ghost's body has disappeared completely at some point. From the outside, it is just an ordinary mortal girl.

A terrible guess gradually came to mind.

Is the mountain ghost no longer as powerful as before for some reason?

If it is more daring, one can even say... Has she lost the yin power of returning to the true state! ?
Although Ji Yuenian didn't know the specific realm of cultivation, he had witnessed the horror of the mountain ghost with his own eyes. After the terrifying dharma form fully appeared, it was enough to split mountains and crack rocks, and the situation changed with a roar!

He knew deeply that the mountain ghost had no good intentions to treat her wounds, but the Qingluan Mountains were completely extinct. She hadn't tasted the taste of a stranger for a long time, and now she just wanted to raise herself like a livestock. Eat it slowly.

The dark fire in the depths of his mind was looming, but Ji Yuenian didn't want to try to stir it up again. This mountain ghost was moody and extremely emotional. Maybe she would kill him if he noticed it. It's too late to regret.

Heart fire, possessed by countless living beings, is crimson in color and extinguishes all year round.

It is the foundation for living beings to practice. If you want to ignite the fire of the heart, the conditions are extremely harsh, but there are also many living beings who have ignited the fire of the heart by chance, and have been able to practice with the help of heaven, earth, sun and moon.

And once the heart fire is ignited, it cannot be extinguished again. Once it is extinguished, the soul will lose its cultivation. At the slightest, the body will collapse and reincarnation will pass away.

Although the mountain ghost could sense that Ji Yuenian's heart was on fire, he didn't know that his heart fire was pitch black, so he didn't take it seriously at all.After all, even if a mortal's heart is ignited by chance, he is still just an ant that can be crushed to death in front of this mountain ghost who has returned to the true state.

But if she knew about this, she would definitely kill Ji Yuenian without hesitation!

"Qing Yan, what's the point of urging the demon spell to call me here so quickly?"

When the wind suddenly picked up, a group of purple-black monster clouds diffused from the mountain forest, and condensed into the figure of a purple-robed man in front of the mountain ghost Qingyan.

The mountain ghost crushed the demon spell in his hand very casually, and said softly: "Mo Yuan, you and I live next to each other in the northwest of the Xiqingluan Mountains. It has been hundreds of years, but we haven't met several times. Fan naturally invites your old neighbor to talk."

The man turned his head and glanced at Ji Yuenian who was not far away, then turned around and laughed loudly: "This statement is really ridiculous, we were all captured and imprisoned here by the egret demon king, our fate is already doomed, Even if you are lucky enough to survive and be neighbors with you for thousands of years, there is nothing to talk about."

The mountain ghost Qingyan flicked his gauze sleeves, and a breeze rose from his fingertips out of thin air. Ji Yuenian was swept in front of the two without any resistance. Hundreds of times, the purple-robed man swallowed involuntarily.

"Mo Yuan, since you were taken to the Qingluan Mountains, have you not tasted human flesh for many years? This person was specially raised by me, and I called you here this time to share the food with you. "

Qingyan's tone was flat, and his gaze towards Ji Yuenian was no different from that of an animal.

Mo Yuan's eyes trembled slightly, looking down at Ji Yuenian, a yellow-brown fierce light bloomed from within, making the young man tremble subconsciously, and the pitch-black fire above his soul burned even more intensely stand up.

He is a wolf in the form of a demon, and his cultivation base at this time is similar to that of the mountain ghost Qingyan.However, Qingyan is an illusory spirit body, and it seems that he deliberately hides his cultivation in front of the wolf monster Mo Yuan, so at this moment, in Mo Yuan's eyes, Qingyan's cultivation is still the initial state of returning to the true world hundreds of years ago.

Licking his lips, Mo Yuan said in a low voice: "Qing Yan, if you have something to say, you can just speak up, there is no need to hide it like this."

Obviously, he didn't think that the mountain ghost Qingyan would be so kind, and invited him to share food with a stranger who was extremely rare in the Qingluan Mountains for no reason.

The girl chuckled lightly, and said: "A few days ago, I created a spirit spell by myself. If I continue to deduce it, this spirit spell may be able to break through the barrier of the heavenly furnace in the Qingluan Mountains, but I can only cast this spirit spell with my own strength. But it’s a bit reluctant, so I need you to help me, if I can get out of this cage, I will definitely lead you out as soon as possible.”

"Don't be joking," Mo Yuan was stunned, and then he laughed loudly, "The barrier of the heavenly furnace was set up by Bailu Yaojun himself, and there is the Xuanyuan Lingzhong in the temple as the eye of the furnace, which seals the whole world. Qingluan Mountains, not to mention the small Realm of Return to True Realm, even creatures who have crossed the realm of karma may not be able to escape from such a prison."

Qing Yan shook his head slightly, but his eyes were looking at the sky far away, where the sunset was golden and red, and the sky was full of clouds.

It is already evening Youshi.

(End of this chapter)