text text_Chapter 2441 Fulong Baoxiang(1/2)
"take it easy!"
Yang Yunfan seemed to see the fear in the eyes of young monk Huiyuan, so he comforted him.
However, after the demon god's body was revealed, his voice became inexplicably dry and cold, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell. There was no emotional fluctuation, but it was full of dead silence and gloomy feeling, which made people shudder.
His reassurance was like the butcher's words "Don't worry, my knife is very fast" before killing someone. It was full of a different kind of intimidation effect.
"Giggle..."
Little monk Huiyuan became even more frightened, and all the bones in his body could not help but tremble.
Seeing this, Yang Yunfan also felt helpless.
Simply, he stopped talking and stretched out his fingers directly, using his own destructive divine head as the basis to activate the remaining demonic energy on the body of Hatoyama Lord Lord.
"Chichi..."
A trace of evil energy flowed from Yang Yunfan's fingertips and poured into the body of the little monk Huiyuan.
Soon, the wisp of Weibo's demonic energy in little monk Huiyuan's body was attracted by Yang Yunfan's demonic aura and began to circulate in circles.
Yang Yunfan's demonic energy was so powerful that it was like sweeping away, attracting all the demonic energy in the little monk Huiyuan's body, and then he slowly pulled it out.
As the demonic energy was removed from the body by Yang Yunfan... the pustules on the young monk Huiyuan's face shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He has been following the Karmapa for more than ten years. He is very talented and has practiced to the Vajra realm. As soon as the demonic energy was removed, the Buddhist energy in his body began to roam around on its own, constantly repairing the damage to his body.
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Soon, the pustules on his face scabbed and fell off. His skin became crystal clear again. The thin body under the skin was filled with energy and blood again. The stench on his body had long since disappeared, replaced by
It is a refreshing fragrance like sandalwood.
In just a moment, Yang Yunfan cured the terminal illness that had tortured him for ten years!
"call……"
He exhaled a breath, and there was an inexplicable feeling of relief on his face.
"Chichi..."
On the other side, the demonic energy in young monk Huiyuan's body was lingering on Yang Yunfan's fingers.
This trace of demonic energy is full of negative energy such as destruction and corrosion. Even the divine body of Lord Jiu Shan in Yang Yunfan's body cannot be completely absorbed.
"This thing is really difficult to deal with. It seems impossible to destroy. If my flame god clone were here, I could burn it directly with the eternal golden flame. But now..."
Looking at the wisps of demonic energy wrapped around his fingertips, Yang Yunfan had a headache.
I don't know how to deal with these evil spirits.
If he is left alone like this, soon another unlucky person will absorb this evil energy and become like the little monk Huiyuan, with pustules and sores all over his body.
"hiss……"
Suddenly, Yang Yunfan felt as if his fingers were in contact with boiling water, a burst of hot and bone-chilling pain rushed in from his fingertips.
"No, this evil spirit..."
His expression changed instantly.
Layers of black light emerged from his body surface. This was the black light of the Kundong Overlord Body, which was enough to withstand most negative energy.
However……
"This demonic energy is so overbearing!"
The black demonic energy at his fingertips turned into countless air drill spirals, which crazily penetrated through his pores and orifices as if they were alive.
The dark light on his body became brighter and darker, as if it would break at any time.
Seeing this scene, Yang Yunfan was shocked, "This demonic energy seems to have been bred by a strong master. It is filled with the power of the law of destruction. Some of the Kundong Overlord Body can't resist it!"
"Damn... I really can't stop it!" Pfft!
A clear sound of damage was heard.
The dark light on Yang Yunfan's body suddenly dimmed, and at the same time, a heartbreaking pain quickly spread throughout his body.
"Damn, I was careless!"
At this moment, Yang Yunfan even felt like he was burning, burning violently both inside and outside.
His body was greatly corroded, and the meridians and internal organs in his body were infected by this layer of demonic energy, rapidly decaying.
However, he has already entered the realm of gods and is no longer a mortal body. Even if his body is completely necrotic, as long as it does not affect his godhead, he doesn't care at all.
However, the current situation made him extremely puzzled.
"It shouldn't be like this. I have the divine body of Lord Hatoyama in my body. How can a mere trace of demonic energy corrode me? This is impossible."
"The only explanation can only be that the divine body of Lord Hatoyama has reached its limit and will break at any time. This demonic energy wants to devour the divine body of Lord Hatoyama and take it as its own."
An immature idea flashed through Yang Yunfan's mind.
There are too many demons in heaven and earth.
There are some weird demon gods who can take over the bodies of other living beings with just one consciousness.
"It's really uncomfortable when this evil spirit enters my body. I still have to find a way to get rid of this evil spirit. Otherwise, it will really affect my mood."
With Yang Yunfan's strength, there is no need to worry about the demonic energy endangering his life. However, when this demonic energy enters his body, it is like mosquitoes biting him one after another. Although Yang Yunfan can bear it, he still feels very unhappy.
"Yes!"
Suddenly, Yang Yunfan glanced at the box filled with "Iron Sand Palm" and thought of something.
"Buddha's light can exorcise demons. The golden scroll is filled with Buddha's light, which should be able to deal with this trace of demonic energy."
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Yunfan immediately opened the thick cotton cloth and turned out the golden scroll.
brush!
The light on the golden scroll was extremely bright. The moment it was opened, Yang Yunfan felt a bit dazzling. At the same time, the demonic energy rushing in his body also felt stagnant.
"Okay, it does work!"
Yang Yunfan was extremely happy.
He immediately took out the gold scroll and looked at it carefully.
"Huh?"
However, soon, he frowned.
He discovered that the pattern on the golden scroll was the phantom of an ancient Buddha sitting on a golden lotus.
The shadow of the ancient Buddha emits bright golden light, and its whole body is as pure and flawless as glass. The Buddha's eyes are half-opened and closed, showing an expression of mercy and compassion. He spreads his left hand flat, with his index finger and thumb making a flower-like shape, and raises his right hand with the palm facing towards
Outside, it is full of wisdom and fearless charm.
The appearance of this Buddha is clearly the phantom of the Golden Buddha that Yang Yunfan saw when the sun rose on the first day he came to this secret realm of ancient Buddhas.
"No, there's something weird about this Amitabha Sutra!..."
After staring at the Buddha's shadow on the golden scroll for a long time, Yang Yunfan suddenly felt that his eyes were in a trance.
In the haze, he seemed to see a small world, located in the red mark on the Buddha's forehead. The endless dimensional wind of the universe blew, destroying everything, but when it blew on that small world, it was majestic.
move.
And in the center of the small world, there seems to be another Buddha, sitting on the purple gold lotus platform, suppressing everything.
One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi.
This scene is so mysterious and mysterious that it is difficult to describe.
"In the middle of the sky, Jishou shines brightly across the universe. It cannot be blown by the eight winds. Sitting upright is a purple golden lotus..."
Inexplicably, in Yang Yunfan's mind, Sanskrit music was singing loudly, which made his head gradually become clearer, and there was an inexplicable flicker in his eyes. "Huh?"
Suddenly, Yang Yunfan saw that the Buddha on the golden scroll had undergone some changes.
Originally, the Buddha was a seamless shadow with nothing special about it.
However, at this moment, he saw countless light spots appearing on the Buddha's body, densely packed and shining like stars.
At the same time, those light points are connected with each other, forming a map of the meridians.
Under the hazy golden light, the pattern formed by these light spots looks very much like a dragon lying on the mountain. But if you look closely, it also looks like a galloping elephant, raising its head from time to time and roaring to the sky.
Every moment of silence and movement, Qi and blood sometimes solidified, sometimes surged, filling the world with an inexplicable and magical mystery of life.
From Yang Yunfan's perspective, it is not difficult to see that this is a peerless skill!
"Picture of Fulong Baoxiang..."
Blinking his eyes, Yang Yunfan suddenly saw a line of ancient characters appearing in the corner of the golden scroll.
Soon, as the ancient characters flashed, Yang Yunfan got a mysterious skill inheritance in his mind. This was not the [Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill] that Yang Yunfan imagined, but another Buddhist secret, belonging to the wisdom and light
The inheritance of the Buddha's lineage is similar to the Vajra Indestructible Magic Power, which is equally powerful, and is called "Fulong Baoxiang Diagram".
"The Amitabha Sutra is truly the supreme treasure of the Jokhang Temple!"
To be continued...