Chapter 17: Thousands of ghosts haunted, the eminent monk passed away(1/2)
The ghost shadow combined with the frost sword finger is a double-purpose weapon.
This was the first time for Xia Yan, so he was very focused.
But he didn't realize that the scene around him had changed since he took the first step.
The strong wind outside the house earlier was caused by the blood demon Ming Fei.
But now, it's not her who's causing the demonic trend.
But Xia Yan.
In addition to causing the chilling evil wind, as he slowly stepped forward, the surrounding aura of heaven and earth also surrounded him!
Even the protective sword energy generated by the transparent sword heart has changed.
The sword energy was almost colorless and flowing like a firefly before, but now it has turned into a faint mist black.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth combined with the protective sword energy made it seem like there were thousands of ghosts gathered around him!
"Ten, ten thousand ghosts?"
Blood Demon Underworld Concubine started to panic, and her tongue was tied up.
Being haunted by ghosts does not mean that the person is unlucky or has been deceived.
Similar to the Clear Sword Heart, this is a special physique that is treasured among demon cultivators.
Ghost cultivators control Yin and control ghosts. If you have this kind of innate affinity for Yin spirits, you will be able to practice like a fish in water.
This is not the end.
Xia Yan's body was haunted by thousands of ghosts, which actually infected the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!
To be able to practice being haunted by thousands of ghosts to this extent, how unfathomable must be the young man in front of him?
"Dare, dare I ask, are you a senior in the Life-Destroying Soul-Seizing Sect?"
Blood Demon Underworld Fei felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave and asked stammeringly.
There are three mountains and five sects in the righteous way, and there are two religions and six sects in the evil way.
The Scarlet Moon Sect is one of them, and the Life-Destroying Soul-Seizing Sect is also one of them.
But compared to the Chiyue Sect, which prefers to do research on corpses, the Life-Destroying Soul-Seizing Sect, which is keen on dealing with ghosts and monsters, is more mysterious and terrifying.
The Blood Demon Ming Fei remembered that there was an old monster in the Soul-Destroying Soul-Destroying Sect who looked like a handsome young man. He seemed to be the body haunted by all ghosts...
Could it be him...
"The Life-Destroying Soul-Seizing Sect?"
Xia Yan frowned slightly and couldn't remember where it was for a while.
But his frowning expression was a precursor to anger in the eyes of Blood Demon Concubine Ming.
It’s over!
If I remember correctly, that person's cultivation level was in the Void Refining Realm a hundred or two hundred years ago, and maybe he has reached the Fusion Realm now!
Didn't you just utter arrogant words to him?
Run! What else do you need a bicycle for?
Her feet were unsteady, and the Blood Demon Ming Fei staggered in mid-air.
"good chance!"
Mingxin, who had been staring at her until now, saw that she had revealed a flaw, abandoned the Zen staff and pushed it with both hands, making a large golden swastika.
The blood demon Ming Fei was unable to dodge and received a solid blow.
The golden light of Buddhism is a natural restraint for a demon cultivator like her.
The next second, wisps of black smoke came out of her skin.
"Jian Yuan, help me!"
After a successful attack, Mingxin took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, shouting at Jian Yuan beside him.
The two masters and apprentices worked together to wield a beam of extremely pure Buddha light, which penetrated her body.
Along with the blood demon Ming Fei's shrill screams, her body was torn into pieces.
When she dies, there will be no scum left.
And as her soul was extinguished, the corpses she had raised turned into flying sand and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
"Good, good..."
Monk Mingxin recited a sentence, but before he finished reciting, his body fell backward uncontrollably.
"Master!"
Jianyuan quickly supported him.
This sound also brought Xia Yan and Ye Chuqing back to their senses.
There was no time to think about anything else, and the two of them came to him in a hurry.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..."
Ming Xin's voice gradually weakened, "I was poisoned by the corpse poison of the witch. I just used too much real energy, and I have no way to save myself..."
"Xia Xiaoyou, come here..."
Ming Xin waved to Xia Yan.
"Senior, what are your orders?"
Xia Yan walked up to him and bowed respectfully with his fists in hand.
"I saw you earlier, you are really haunted by ghosts?"
"I'm not so sure either."
Xia Yan shook his head and told the truth.
"Oh, that's all..."
Ming Xin reached into her arms and tremblingly took out a string of Buddhist beads from her cassock, "This is for you."
"This is?"
"This is a Ming Zen meditation pearl. It was placed in the Sakyamuni Buddha Hall in Yushan Temple for two hundred years, and I kept it with me for another fifty years."
Mingxin explained calmly, "You are a disciple of Duxian Sect. If you are really haunted by thousands of ghosts, you will be in big trouble."
"Wearing this item can help you cleanse the ghosts and ghosts around you."
"If you are not haunted by ghosts, it can also help you practice without distracting thoughts."
"…Thank you, Senior Mingxin."
Xia Yan thought for a while and put it away first.
"Jian Yuan, I won't be able to accompany you as a teacher from now on..."
After explaining this, Mingxin looked at Jianyuan again, "In the future, you will travel around the world alone to promote Buddhism, and you must abide by the sect's rules in your words and deeds. Do you understand?"
"Disciple...understand."
Buddhism emphasizes cutting off the seven emotions and six desires. Jian Yuan will not cry like an ordinary mortal.
His face was calm, but his tone was a little more reluctant.
"That's good, good, good..."
After reading the last sentence, Mingxin slowly lowered her hands and closed her eyes.
The next second, his body gradually dissipated.
It is not like the black energy that rages like that of the blood demon Ming Fei, but turns into little golden light and goes with the wind.
The so-called "sitting" is like this.
When his body completely dissipated, there were three crystal clear relics on the cassock.
For those who practice Buddhism, relics can only appear after they have perfected their merits during their lifetime.
Mingxin has three knots, which means that he has great aspirations and power.
He is worthy of being the eminent monk of Yushan Temple who travels all over the world.
Seeing this scene, Xia Yan and Ye Chuqing couldn't help but salute him.
After reciting the Rebirth Mantra, Jian Yuan slowly stood up, put away the relics and cassocks, and picked up the Zen staff he had thrown on the ground.
This is a symbol of Yuzanji's journey through the world.
"Xiaoyou Ye, Xiaoyou Xia, take your leave."
"Master Jianyuan, do you want to go to Duxianmen with us first?"
Ye Chuqing asked kindly.
To be continued...