Chapter 503: The First Level of the Buddha's Relics' Supernatural Power
~Date:~September 29~
Listening to the words of Kun Feiyan and Qian Diheng, and looking at Xun Jue's very concerned eyes, Xiao Hua felt quite unhappy, but he couldn't help it. Although the matter in Luofeng Mountain was very simple, it might involve... When it comes to one's own origin, such things are of first-class importance. Even the people closest to him cannot reveal it, so he can only tell some lies! However, fortunately, the three of them listened to Xiao Hua's words. What Xiao Hua said was not a lie. Every word was true, but he did not tell the real purpose!
When the three figures disappeared from sight, Xiao Hua did not rush forward. He found a secluded place, dug a cave, got into it, laid out the magic circle, and then explored the surface with his hand. There was a layer of black air on the top, and there was a faint sound of howling ghosts and wolves inside. He took out this flag from the hands of the disciple of the Demon Sect of Lingpei Villa + Pig + Pig + Island + Novel + www + z +. No time to check either.
This long flag is divided into two parts. One is a pole about one foot long, with a shiny black surface and strange runes on it, which are different from Xiao Hua's common runes. On top of the pole is a long flag, one foot long. The long flag, which is two feet wide and two feet long, is made of unknown materials. A layer of thick black energy sticks to both sides of the flag. From time to time, very scary faces appear in the billowing black energy.
"Is this the magic weapon of the demon cultivator?" Xiao Hua did not dare to use his spiritual thoughts to explore and release the Buddha consciousness. The black energy in the long flag seemed to be afraid of the Buddha consciousness, and actually got out of the way as the Buddha consciousness deepened. .
"Here!" There was a long sound, and the Buddha's consciousness encountered a vague thing, and the thing made a piercing scream, "Ah?" The sound was actually extremely loud, and it seemed to ring in Xiao Hua's mind. In the middle, Xiao Hua's Buddha consciousness suddenly became hot. And this hot feeling spreads along the Buddha consciousness to the Buddha's relics!
"Ouch~ This magic weapon is actually fraudulent!" Xiao Hua was shocked and quickly wanted to withdraw the Buddha consciousness. But it's too late. An inexplicable feeling came from the Buddha's relic. Xiao Hua's eyes seemed to suddenly change, and his whole person disappeared from the place, waiting for him to come back to his senses. He has turned into another decrepit old man, leaning on a cane. Coughing and stumbling hard.
"I...where am I?" Xiao Hua was shocked and tried his best to struggle, but he seemed to be trapped in the old man's vagina. They seemed unable to move. You can only walk as the old man walks.
Afterwards, the old man did many things. Although Xiao Hua was anxious, he could only watch from the sidelines. In the end, when the old man traveled far away with his clan members, he was in an inn. Then he met a person Xiao Hua knew well. He was none other than the owner of the long banner that Xiao Hua had killed at Lingpei Villa.
"Ouch. I understand!" When he saw this person, Xiao Hua suddenly realized that this old man...may be the wronged soul of Chang Ban, and his Buddhist consciousness was afraid of encountering this wronged soul. Sure enough, by the evening, That day, the disciples of the Demon Sect actually cast spells outside the inn, killing all the living people in the inn.
Take the living souls of these people into the long banner!
"Damn it!" Xiao Hua saw the old man's soul leaving his body, and he himself was about to throw himself into the long banner. When his eyes were split, he thought of the "Baye Linglong Sutra", so he immediately threw the Buddha in mid-air. With the Zongxin method activated, Xiao Hua's mind bloomed with ten feet of golden light in mid-air, gradually transforming into the golden body of Buddha!
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" As the Buddha's golden body flashed in the air, all the corresponding illusions disappeared, and the old man's soul also stopped in front of the golden body. With a face of satisfaction and gratitude, he prostrated himself in front of the Buddha's golden body. Come down.
"Come!!!" The Buddha's golden hand pinched the magic formula, emitting a golden light of ten feet, and shouted in his mouth. The golden word "Come" actually flew out of the Buddha's mouth. It seemed like a rune but not a rune, hitting the old man's soul. Above, the soul gradually dissipated, turned into a tiny piece of dust, and disappeared.
Just as the old man's soul disappeared, an extremely brilliant light spot ignited from Xiao Hua's Buddha's heart, and the Buddha's fire shone brighter again.
"Good!" The Buddha's golden body sighed, put away the magic formula, and his whole body was transformed into golden light, which was reflected brightly all over the world for a moment. When all the light disappeared, Xiao Hua's mind returned to his physical body.
"Oh, transcendence!" Xiao Hua suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of compassion. After practicing the Buddha's relic for so long, he finally developed the first magical power of the Buddha's golden body! A magical power that is completely useless in fighting.
"This Heavenly Demon Sect is indeed vicious. Ordinary secular people also want to be killed, just to capture their souls to sacrifice for this magic weapon. If I succeed in cultivation in the future, I must destroy this Heavenly Demon Sect with my own hands! " Xiao Hua thought fiercely, but then, the image of Zhang Qingxiao appeared in Xiao Hua's heart again, making him hesitate: "But the master of the Heavenly Demon Sect looks dignified and his actions are aboveboard. Humph, I’m afraid he’s just a superficial person!”
After Xiao Hua finished thinking, he raised his hand, and the long flag floated in mid-air. Xiao Hua closed his eyes and meditated. His hands were pinching the "Lin" formula, and the "Swastika" character on his forehead slowly rotated. , a golden brilliance was thrown into the black energy of the long banner. Seeing the black energy, a golden body of the Buddha's relics flashed out. This golden body was like Xiao Hua. He put away the magic formula and opened his mouth. The golden word "Lin" slowly flew out...
Eight days later, Xiao Hua flew out of the cave, his face was very tired, but his expression was extremely satisfied. During these six days and six nights, Xiao Hua did not slack off at all, and he saved the more than 300 wronged souls in the magic banner. What surprised him was that there were dozens of wronged souls of low-level Qi Refining cultivators. It was very easy to save the more than 200 wronged souls of secular people, but it was much more difficult to save the wronged souls of dozens of low-level Qi Refining cultivators. Fortunately, Xiao Hua was mentally resolute, compassionate, and compassionate. Therefore, although it was difficult, it was not too dangerous. Just now, Xiao Hua saved the wronged soul of a ninth-level Qi Refining cultivator.
Although Xiao Hua wanted to rest for a day, it was a day. The sword fight at Luofeng Mountain had already begun. If he didn't go, the group of martial artists would scatter, and his plan to find his origin would fail. Therefore, he immediately came out of the cave and urged the awakening thunder escape to fly towards the direction of Luofeng Mountain.
"These eight days of hard work have not been in vain. I have made great progress in the "Beiye Linglong Sutra", which is much better than the hard work I usually do. Moreover... the black energy on the magic flag has not weakened, but there are not many living souls in it, as if it has lost its power..." Xiao Hua was flying in the air, thinking secretly in his heart: "What makes me most happy is that I finally have the first level of Buddhist magic power. However... this magic power is really useless!!!"