When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Yun Qingyue and Jiang Mo's visit to the bottom of the blood pool is naturally not for useless work. In addition to stepping on the spot to draw the entire formation, Yun Qingyue also left some behind-the-scenes in the formation—although she didn't know it. I don't know the purpose of that big formation, but thanks to the blessing of breaking the formation orb, I can see the key to the strength of the formation through the lines of the formation, so I laid my hands on those key points early on.

Following Yun Qingyue's fingertip spiritual power drawing, a little bit of spiritual light lit up on the array drawn by Jiang Mo, and each point represented a node under her control. If you count them carefully, there are dozens of them.

Zhu Baiyi's eyes lit up all of a sudden, especially after discovering that those nodes are really the key everywhere: "Okay, okay, I said you went to the bottom of the pool to see the formation, it is impossible to do nothing." After finishing speaking Just pointing at the formation diagram: "Although this formation is slightly different from what I know, but here, here, and here are the key points. If it is destroyed, at least half of this blood-defying formation will be destroyed."

She pointed to seven or eight places in a row, all of which were within Yun Qingyue's controllable range, and she suddenly became more excited.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Mo couldn't help coughing lightly to remind him: "Ah Yue has a lot of skill in match play. When we were at the bottom of the pool, she saw the key points. It was just because of Tan's heart that she couldn't make a move."

The topic turned back to the original point, Zhu Baiyi subconsciously looked at Tan Xin when he heard the words, and then couldn't help but gasped.

Everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound, and then they saw a shocking scene—the relic placed and suppressed by the elders of the Buddhist sect on Tanxin's heart had changed. It was also stained with black air. It may have been just a wisp at first, but now nearly half of the crystals have turned black, and the shimmering Buddha light of the relics has become so weak that it is almost invisible.

But it was only a moment since the elders put down the relics to suppress them. Even Buddhist heavy treasures couldn't resist the black air infestation, so one can imagine that Tan Xin's current physical changes are horrific, and there is really no delay at all.

The elder of the Fozong's face was serious, but he also made a decisive decision: "Forget it, if the Buddha is in danger, we will take the overall situation into consideration."

The rest of the people immediately recognized that they were planning to give up on Tan Xin—Buddhist disciples are very rare in the Buddhist sect, but if there is any hope, the elders of the Buddhist sect will probably protect him. But compared with the whole world of self-cultivation, a small Tan Xin seemed insignificant again. And abandoning their concerns about him, everyone will look much calmer when they start their actions.

Sure enough, the elders of Fozong did more than just say a few words. After he finished speaking, he recited the Buddha's name again, and when he raised his eyes again, the kindness in the past was gone, only sternness remained in his eyes, and then he took the lead in attacking Tan Xin.

He took off the beads hanging around his neck and threw them upwards, one hundred and eight beads were scattered and suspended in mid-air. Then as the Buddha seal formed in his hands, these beads turned into golden light and fell on Tan Xin's body. As the beads settled down, the golden Buddha's light quickly connected into one piece, forming a demon suppressing formation in an instant.

Tan Xin was still unconscious, but the demon energy in his body was suppressed by the Demon Suppressing Formation, and he obviously became agitated. It's just that before the devil energy can do anything else, the elder's next Buddha seal has already landed on Tan Xin.

Then the Buddha seals fell one after another, and the elder Fozong made ninety-nine and eighty-one Buddha seals in a short period of time, sealing all the openings on Tan Xin's body in an instant.

This action was faster than lightning, and the elders of the Buddhist sect obviously consumed a lot. When the last Buddha seal fell, sweat was already on the forehead of the dignified Mahayana monk. However, he didn't have time to care about this, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted at a few people: "Do it!"

The few people hadn't discussed how to proceed next, such as Jiang Mo, who suddenly heard the words and hadn't realized how to do it, and almost cooperated with the elder to attack the young monk. But fortunately, the master's reaction was accurate. Before Jiang Mo could think of a shot, Yun Qingyue took the lead in detonating the formation at the bottom of the blood pool—only a few muffled "bangs" were heard, and the blood pool under the stone bridge burst into flames. surge.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo withdrew his hand resentfully, and at the same time couldn't help but rejoice in his heart that he didn't strike so fast. But thinking of the connection between the formation at the bottom of the pool and Tan Xin, she hastily turned her gaze to Tan Xin again.

At this moment, Tanxin has been completely sealed by the Buddhist seal of the elder of the Buddha Sect. Both the spiritual power and the devil energy in his body are in a sealed state. The dazzling Buddha's light fills his whole body and is quickly consumed. Fortunately, Yun Qingyue cooperated quickly enough. When the formation at the bottom of the pool was broken, the Buddha seal on his body had not been completely consumed, and the impact was minimized.

However, the unconscious person spit out a mouthful of blood when the formation at the bottom of the pool was broken.

Tan Xin's complexion turned gray visible to the naked eye, and there was even a faint trace of death.

When Zhu Baiyi saw it, he immediately said badly, and hurriedly took out a life-saving elixir and fed it to Tan Xin. The life-saving elixir of Mahayana monks is naturally good, but even so, Tan Xin's complexion has not improved at all, and his vitality is still losing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

People have been abandoned, but they can't die yet!

Seeing this, Qing Yu immediately stepped forward, took out another elixir and fed it to Tan Xin, only then could he hang the dying breath.

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Several people took the risk of cutting off the connection between Tanxin and Xuechi, but the situation did not develop in a good direction, but worsened. The sealed acupoints in his heart were then washed away by the black energy in his body. Immediately, the black energy seemed to realize that he had lost its source, and began to gather towards Tan Xin's heart.

This is of course not possible, Tan Xin's heart is the closest to Qibao Glazed Heart, and now there are evil beads, God knows what kind of impact will be brought if all the black energy gathers there?

At present, the few people used their own means, or sealed or frozen, and even the ruthless Peak Master Qingyu directly cut off the meridian near Tan Xin's heart, just to block the black air...the effect is still there, but in the end it is still It's limited, and if you do it like this, it will do great harm to Tan Xin, and the breath he just hung on is about to fall away.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo couldn't bear it, and at the same time regretted that he insisted on saving the little monk's life.

Yun Qingyue saw through Jiang Mo's thoughts at a glance, put his hand on Jiang Mo's shoulder and squeezed it, barely comforting him. Then she turned around with a serious face, and said to the three elders: "Tanxin can't last long, what should we do next?"

She said she was asking the three of them, but her eyes were actually on the elders of the Buddhist sect—in terms of suppressing demons, Buddhism and Taoism are obviously more specialized. In addition, the elder Fozong's words before, presumably there is a way to end it.

Sure enough, under Yun Qingyue's gaze, the elder Fozong stood up again. But he didn't say anything, walked directly to Tan Xin and sat cross-legged, then put one hand on Tan Xin's forehead, and began to recite scriptures.

The cultivation bases of the people present are not low, and their hearing ability is also good, but the scriptures are in Sanskrit, and the people present can't understand them.

Jiang Mo tugged at his senior sister's sleeve and asked her in a low voice, "Ayue, what is he doing?"

Yun Qingyue shook her head to express her ignorance, her eyes swept over the master and suzerain, but neither of them responded to her. It's just that the expressions of both of them are a little more serious than usual, which makes the atmosphere around them also heavy.

Jiang Mo didn't dare to ask any more, so he just shut up and listened and watched silently.

The scriptures that the elder recited were very long, and the restlessness in the hearts of several people was calmed down a lot in his calm and steady voice. On the other side, as the elder chanted sutras, the golden Buddha's light slowly bloomed under the palm he placed on Tan Xin's forehead. It's just that the Buddha's light this time is different from before. The black energy in Tan Xin's body did not riot because of it, but calmed down more and more.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo was amazed, thinking that the elder had finally found a way to restrain the black energy, but suddenly his hand tightened, but Yun Qingyue grabbed it firmly. She turned her head for some unknown reason, and what she saw was the tense side face of her senior sister.

what happened?

Jiang Mo wanted to ask, but before he could open his mouth, a dazzling golden light suddenly filled the corner of his eye. She didn't bother to ask at the moment, and looked back in a hurry, and was shocked again.

However, under the elder's palm, a golden phantom slowly floated out from Tan Xinxin's platform, and it must be Tan Xin's soul. What he saw at first was a piece of golden light, Tan Xin's soul seemed to contain endless Buddha light, but as he floated more souls, the golden light became less and less, and when his shoulders were exposed to the extreme, he could vaguely see a piece of gray and black...

Jiang Mo's heart clicked, and he had a bad premonition. Sure enough, when Tan Xin's soul completely left his body, most of his original radiant soul had been dyed black.

Buddhism talks about reincarnation, Tan Xin's soul has become like this, I am afraid that reincarnation will be hindered.

Jiang Mo was thinking that Tan Xin would not be able to be a Buddha in his next life, when he saw the spirit with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes were originally black and white, clear and clear, but now when they opened their eyes, there seemed to be a red light flashing - as if possessed by a demon - fortunately, the red light was fleeting, and in a short while, the eyes recovered The former black and white.

Tan Xin has been in a coma since the sacrifice, and suddenly regained consciousness, still a little dazed about everything in front of her. But he soon discovered the strangeness in himself, and also realized that he was awakened now.

He didn't ask himself why he didn't die, nor did he ask about the current situation, he just folded his palms together and asked, "I don't know what the little monk can do?"

The little monk is too transparent, perhaps when he asked this sentence, he guessed what he was about to face. But he was still neither humble nor overbearing, and even seeing the guilt in Jiang Mo's eyes, he didn't blame her for being so self-willed that he fell to this point.

However, the more he was like this, the less they knew how to speak.

After a while, it was the elder of Fozong who spoke briefly about the current situation, and didn't say much else.

But Tan Xin already understood what he meant, seemed to feel pity or helplessness, only heard him sigh a long time, and continued: "I understand."

Jiang Mo didn't know what he understood...or maybe she knew, but she just didn't want to think about it. Anyway, at the next moment, her field of vision was occupied by a dazzling golden flame, which pierced her eyes slightly moist.