The silent monk looked at Zhuge Liang, and his face showed a trace of bitterness. He said, "I didn’t expect Zhuge Xiaoyou to be so keen. There is nothing wrong with your feelings. That evil spirit really comes from the pure land."
"How can there be evil in the Buddhist holy land?"
The silent monk said, "Because under the pure land, the Buddhist prison is suppressed."
"Buddha prison!" Zhuge’s heart twitched when he was not bright. He had heard of these two words. Buddha prison, as its name implies, means sinking, depravity and * *. Buddhist monks call the Buddhist prison a forbidden place, and the evil spirit spreads. Even a monk who gains enlightenment will lose his mind when he enters the Buddhist prison and is influenced by the evil spirit.
It is a place where Buddhist shrines are used to suppress evil things.
"Isn’t this Buddha’s prison suppressing?" Zhuge didn’t give a questioning look to the silent monk.
The silent monk nodded and said, "The Buddha’s prison suppressed a great evil thing, which was suppressed under the pure land by the founder of my Daluo Temple. It has been tens of thousands of years. I just don’t know why, the pure land has become more and more restless recently, and the evil spirit in the Buddha’s prison is much stronger than before. Now several Buddha elders in Daluo Temple are trying to find a way. "
"Is it the evil thing in the Buddha’s prison that will return to the world?" Zhuge felt a thrill when he was not bright.
Being suppressed by the founder of Daluo Temple in the Buddhist prison is enough to show the horror of that evil thing.
"I hope not, otherwise, our Daluo Temple will really face a catastrophe." The silent monk was very emotional, and there was a touch of worry on his compassionate face.
"If Hua Chi and Hua Lao enter the pure land, wouldn’t it be?" Zhuge Liang was a little worried. According to the wordless monk, the pure land suppressed the Buddhist prison, and this pure land seemed to have become an ominous place. It is dangerous to stutter and talk, and neither of them is a risk-averse person.
Zhuge couldn’t help worrying about them before dawn.
"You can rest assured that the two younger brothers are accompanied by three elders of the Buddha, so they should be fine." The silent monk said.
The two men walked and chatted. Soon, they came to an independent clause. The furnishings in the courtyard were very simple, with a stone table and two stone benches. Everything looked casual, and there was only a simple house in the yard.
"You wait here for a moment." The silent monk said that he walked into the room alone.
Zhuge sat in the yard before dawn, the small clause was quiet, and the air was filled with a peaceful atmosphere. Zhuge sat there quietly before dawn, and the whole person became ethereal, even physically and mentally.
Soon, the silent monk came out of the room, and in his hand, there was a string of beads, each of which was full of jasper, except the one in the middle, which showed a peaceful golden color.
The silent monk smiled and said, "I finally persuaded the elder Buddha to lend you the requiem beads." "Thank you, Master Wordless. I owe you one for Zhuge Liang." Zhuge didn’t expect everything to go so smoothly before dawn.
After receiving the string of beads, Zhuge Liang said goodbye to the silent monk in a hurry. Now he is anxious to save Yin Mengli. Nothing is more important than this.
After leaving Daluo Temple, Zhuge traveled day and night before dawn. After five days, he finally returned to the valley where Xia Dongliu lived.
"Brother, you finally came back." Our son was delighted to meet Zhuge when he came back before dawn.
"squeak ~ ~" the gray-haired monkey jumped out, too.
"Brother, are you all right? We have been waiting for my brother for a long time since we came back from the demon land. Our son is very worried about you." Our son said, pulling Zhuge’s unlit sleeve.
Our son rubbed my girl’s head, smiled and felt relieved.
"You’re back. Lin ‘er and the little monkey have brought back Yan Luoguo and Ming Dan. Now all that’s needed is an soul bead." Xia Dongliu and PangXin son also came out.
Pangxin son pursed her lips, her pretty little face rippled slightly, and her white fingers stroked the angel wings on the back of her hand, nodding at Zhuge.
Zhuge took out the string of beads before dawn and said, "I have borrowed the soul-soothing beads, elder. I will thank you next."
Xia Dongliu took Anhun Zhu and said, "I still need three days to prepare. I have never used this kind of magic to bring back the dead. I hope it will work."
In the following time, Xia Dongliu has been carving paintings in an open space in the valley, branding the complicated array. Without depicting it for two or three hours, Xia Dongliu would sweat and sit down to restore Zhenyuan. It can be seen that the fate spell of coming back to life is very energy-consuming, even to Xia Dongliu, the master of the peak of the deification period, is too much for some.
In the past three days, Zhuge Buliang has been waiting in front of the ice pavilion, looking at the dark dream glass lying quietly in the ice pavilion. Zhuge Buliang felt dejected in his heart and secretly vowed that no matter how hard he tried, he must save her.
In the shadow, a red figure silently watched him, with envy and bitterness in his eyes, stroking the angel wings on the back of his hand, sighed and quietly retreated.
Finally, three days later, Xia Dongliu finished depicting the array diagram, which is completely composed of lingshi, and all of them are top-grade lingshi. In the realm of Xia Dongliu, the essence of heaven and earth in Lingshi has been very chicken ribs for him, so he does not value these Lingshi.
The ice pavilion is placed in the center of the array, and Yin Mengli lies quietly inside.
Zhuge is not bright, our son, Pang Xin ‘er and the gray-haired monkey are standing not far away, and Zhuge is too nervous to hear his rapid heartbeat. Gray-haired monkeys have lost their previous stubbornness, squatting quietly on one side and scratching their heads from time to time.
Xia Dongliu sat in the array, frowning and reposing. They dare not disturb Zhuge until it is bright.
After sitting for more than ten hours, I knew that it was getting dark and it was time to arrive. Xia Dongliu suddenly opened his eyes and stood up and took a few steps regularly in the array.
Then Xia Dongliu raised his hand, and the twelve black flags were inserted in all directions of the array.
"Hum!"
The whole array suddenly became weird. Xia Dongliu slapped his hand on the array, and the real force surged, and all the Lingshi shone brightly.
"No matter what you see later, don’t make any noise!" Xia Dongliu expression of eyes is very serious.
Zhuge Liang several people are nodded, they clearly know the seriousness of the situation. Coming back from the dead is like going against the sky to change your life. This is a kind of magic against the sky, and there is no difference.
Xia Dongliu walked in the array diagram, every step was very careful, and seemed to have certain rules. Gradually, Xia Dongliu’s posture became faster and faster, and the ghosting appeared in the array diagram.
"Duh!"
Xia Dongliu drank lightly, and kept hitting several dharma tricks in the array diagram. Every dharma trick hit implies thousands of transformations. Gradually, Xia Dongliu, a master of deification, was also tired. He took out the immortal bones and suspended them on his head, instilling pure essence into Xia Dongliu’s body, supplementing the real cost.
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Chapter 240th deja vu (below)
At this time, the light of the array diagram turned into a rare blood red, which set off the head of the ice pavilion in the center of the array diagram strangely. * * The book of the eighties *
Black clouds pressed down and covered the whole valley.
In a flash, there was a sudden gust of evil wind between heaven and earth, followed by dark clouds. The thunder was deafening, and a heavy bloody wave surged among the dark clouds.
The scene was unspeakable and terrible, and Zhuge swallowed hard before dawn. This was just the beginning, and the scene was so shocking.
A few people spoke a remarkable language, and dared not make any noise. They looked at all this quietly. Zhuge was undoubtedly the most nervous when he was not bright, and his hands were full of sweat.
"Open nine secluded places!"
Xia Dongliu suddenly sank to drink, pointing to the dark clouds in the air like ink. The dark clouds tore apart and a huge black hole appeared in the air.
Blood gas fills the air in the black hole, and Zhuge suddenly feels a dark and cold breath overflow when he is not bright. This feeling makes him and our son change color, just like the "death gate" breath he saw at the beginning.
"Did he open the door to hell and want to call back the soul of Sister Mengli?" PangXin son surprised way.
"Boo hoo"
Evil wind howling, sen cold breath coming, suddenly reminded of the sounds of ghosts whistling in the sky, coming from the black hole, unspeakable horror and weirdness.
"Boom!" A blood thunder fell and split on the ice pavilion in the middle of the array.
Zhuge was nervous at once when it was not bright, for fear that blood thunder would hurt the Yin Meng glass in the ice pavilion.
"Boo hoo"
The voice of the brotherhood of the Wolf sounded, and there was a gloomy atmosphere between heaven and earth. Our son and PangXin son hiding behind zhuge not bright, very nervous.
The grey-haired monkey scratched his head and set up an arbor with his hand, looking into the black hole, as if hoping to see something.
"Boom!"