Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 211: Bone Fragrant
Fang Yanying wouldn't refuse Master Uncle's request, so she asked Dao Uncle if he asked me to fetch things? "
Shen Lian lowered his eyes, gently tapped the blade of the Five Elements Excalibur with his index finger, and whispered that you are gone. When he saw the monk in the monastery, he asked him for a drop of ‘Ami Li Duo’. "
Fang Yanying lowered her head, bowed slightly to her uncle, and was about to go without asking what would happen if she didn't give it.
She just went to get it, if not, she can still get it.
Seeing that she was just about to start, Shen Lian handed her the divine sword wrapped in cloth in his hand, and took it with him softly. "
Fang Yanying took the sword, then went down the mountain to the majestic city in front.
Her breathing is unique to the breathing of the sword, just walking like that, she feels the vitality of the world, like waves of waves, the person who impacts her and the sword wrapped in cloth in her hand, but her whole person and the sword are like The bottomless black hole, let the spiritual tide wash away, remained silent and changed a little.
Looking at the novel from a distance.. I already feel that the city is very tall and huge, and when I get closer, I feel even more vast.
As she walked into the city, she gradually saw a plaque and a text appeared. She didn't recognize it, but understood the meaning of the text-‘Shengguan Temple’.
Fang Yanying easily entered the Shengguan Temple, and felt that after entering, the gaze of her uncle disappeared.
She saw a monk who was very old, very old, with a crouched body and a dying appearance.
"The donor is here to do it?" the old monk asked.
Fang Yanying was very polite and wanted to ask the master for a drop of ‘Amilydu’. "
The old monk shook his head and said that there is no ‘Amilydu’ here. "
Master Fang Yanying will never lie to her, she must have, so she stares at the old monk closely, but if he doesn't say, she should take him again.
The old monk has been staring at her for a long time, and instead of being annoyed, he suddenly laughed, saying, are you Amily? "
Fang Yanying paused, and said frankly that I am not. "
The old monk showed a secret smile and said in a quiet tone that it is the Buddha's elixir of immortality, just like the Taoist elixir of immortality, if a person takes one drop, he can survive, but its appearance is counted. The strength of the deceased's resurrection has gathered, and there is only such a drop. "
Then Fang Yanying smelled a faint fragrance, and her eyes were full of bones.
She understands that the scent comes from the bones, which is the fragrance of bones. Pieces of bones moved and quickly piled up. The old monk was sitting on the hills of white bones, his shriveled skin was full of flesh and blood, there was a crackling sound, his bones were changing, and the whole person looked unusually tall.
This is a temple made of white bones. This is a temple for the dead. The old monk's spirit has changed, and he looks at everything, with a domineering domineering style.
He said loudly, "Don't go away, just stay here." "
Fang Yanying understands why such a big city-like temple can be built in the wasteland, because the people in the temple don't even have to think about eating or drinking, even if there are people here, they are dead.
Those bones that were living creatures before have become dead.
The monk is just wearing a pleated coat, but at this time, there is a soft light like water flowing from his sleeve, covering the whole Shengguan Temple with a layer of tulle.
Fang Yanying can clearly feel the vast power of the monk, and it is also a Buddhist power that is very different from Taoist power. He possesses extremely advanced Dharma, but Fang Yanying does not know whether he is a dead person.
Shen Lian stood on the top of the city in the distance, Fang Yanying couldn't feel him, not even the monks. He watched everything inside quietly. The soft white Buddha light passed through his body easily, as if he This world does not exist.
Shengguan Temple was a huge temple in the north a long time ago. There were countless bhikkhus living in it. Until one day a monk passed away, all the people here became dead overnight. The resentment is so great that humans and gods are angry.
Later, all the grievances were concentrated on the dead body of the monk, and he became a corpse king. Because he obtained the Dharma and the grievances of the dead, the unity of right and evil, so it is difficult to talk about the master of Taoism What's more, he couldn't leave Shengguan Temple. Over time, he was forgotten in the far north.
Even if there are creatures living near this place, living things cannot go here, so the surrounding area is deserted.
Xu Xu hasn't met a living creature for too long, so the King of Corpse said more.
Red light appeared in the eyes of the corpse king, and the white bones that sat down became bloody, and then one by one the dead souls crawled out of the bones.
Group after group of dead souls wrapped Fang Yanying, she hugged her sword tightly, not daring to be careless.
She can keep the view of killing without her uncle, and now she has increased magical powers, and she also has the Five Elements Excalibur.
So under guard, it is the bright Jianxin. She can clearly perceive the emotions of each dead soul, unwillingness, resentment, and a trace of intolerance buried deep in her heart.
Because these dead souls are mostly bhikkhus in Shengguan Temple, with compassionate temperament.
Fang Yanying let out a sigh from the bottom of her heart. Even though the origin of her immortal soul~IndoMTL.com~, it is not vegetation, knowing that she was afraid that she had done little evil in her lifetime.
She tore the cloth strips, the sword body was as deep as water, and the eyes were lost in five colors.
Fang Yanying's slender fingers flicked lightly on the sword, and the soft Buddha light emitted from the body of the corpse king was instantly swallowed by a black hole, and the world was plunged into darkness.
Following the dignified ghost fire lit up, it almost burned the corner of Fang Yanying's clothes.
With a low groan, the sword body surged, the soft Buddha light that was swallowed, accompanied by a wave of vitality, like a pour of sea water, in a blink of an eye, there was already a surging tide, and the entire Shengguan Temple was submerged in the wave. , All the dead souls and bones were washed away.
Fang Yanying's body is floating in the air, her toes point on the high tide, her mood is getting darker, and there is a finger in front of her suddenly, pierced out of the tide, and instantly turned into a **** peak into the sky. It is bound to destroy the tiny Fang Yanying.
Only this blow is the power of the Golden Arhat series, and Fang Yanying knows that he can't beat the opponent.
But she still wants to give it a try.
At this moment, she faced the blow of this peerless Buddha power, and her mind suddenly drifted away. She remembered the time when she was on the road with Master Uncle. In the cold night, Master Uncle held the sword against Ziweiyuan. Her star power is more vast than the peerless mana of the person in front of her. She is getting more and more waves of the ancient well, and the stars in the Purple Mansion of Lingtai are lit up. They are all stars in Ziweiyuan, shining with stars, and the vast and mysterious universe is her. The strongest backing.
The wave of vitality that flooded the surroundings was inspired and gathered between the square inches of the Five Elements Divine Sword. Dharma ~ like a wonderful life, like a star in the sky.
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Chapter 211 The Fragrant of Bones
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