Chapter 983 Bamboo Town Wind Beads, Black Flag Pressing Lotus Platform

Chapter 983 Bamboo town wind beads, black flag pressing lotus platform

Seeing this, Zhang Hua reached out and took out the red spirit guard. With a pinch of the formula, the red spirit guard flew to the top of Zhang Hua's head, and the light red brilliance sprinkled down, covering Zhang Hua. Is to fly, go along the passage to the place where the cold wind blows

About the time it took to fly a bag of cigarettes, Zhang Hua's eyes lit up, his figure sank, and he fell into a space of one foot square. Rush towards Zhang Hua.

Zhang Hua was shocked, he didn't dare to let the Chiling Guard take the strong wind, and immediately flew into the air, the strong wind swept across Zhang Hua's arm, causing Zhang Hua to feel a little pain quickly, in his consciousness, he saw the strong wind hit him Above the prohibition above the head, he immediately rushed out of a passage with a height of one person, and went straight out

After the strong wind passed, the whole space returned to calm again, only a faint white light filled the space, a harmony and serenity. Although there are no joss sticks like the main hall of Dalin Temple, but a faint fragrance can still be smelled...

When Zhang Hua opened his eyes to look, he saw a bamboo with seven knots floating obliquely in mid-air in the middle of the whole space. The faint white light came from it, and it seemed that the fragrance also came from the bamboo.

"Huh?" Zhang Hua raised his eyebrows, and said to himself: "This bamboo... seems to have been seen somewhere? Could it be similar to the bamboo behind Guozhuang's house?"

However, ordinary bamboo is emerald green and withered and yellow when it is old. How can it be so crystal clear and whiter than white jade?

"Where did you see it?" Zhang Hua frowned slightly, but immediately, he slapped his forehead and blurted out: "Abbot Changsheng"

But, in the simple meditation room of Abbot Changsheng, isn't there just a picture hanging on the wall? That painting is exactly a Buddha with a pale gold face, holding a bamboo that is almost exactly the same as this one in his hand? Moreover, the bamboo in that painting is the same as the bamboo in front of me, it has seven sections, and each section has a bamboo leaf carved like a white jade?

At this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly appeared under the bamboo, and went straight up, with a light "swipe", and a faint light mask composed of countless colorful lotus flowers appeared around the bamboo. The mask flickered several times, and after the cold wind passed, it gradually dimmed again. The cold wind swept across the light shield, and in a second direction, it blew out a channel from the restriction outside the space, and went straight to it.

"Huh?" Zhang Hua was surprised, and released his consciousness again. At this time, he saw that under the bamboo, where the cold wind appeared, there was a colorless bead that was almost invisible to the naked eye, floating in the air. There, it is about the size of a thumb belly.

"Wind bead?" This thought immediately flashed in Zhang Hua's mind,

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Hua unconsciously moved his index finger, but even his consciousness was flickering hot.

When he used his spiritual sense to look around the wind bead again, he felt even more delighted, what do you think? I saw a very strange movement around the wind bead, which was different from Zhang Hua's usual experience. It was said to be a restraint, but it was different from a restraint. similar

If it was normal, Zhang Hua might have to think about it for a while, but now the movement is extremely weak, Zhang Hua feels like a layer of window paper, which can be broken with a single poke.

Just when Zhang Hua was about to fly to the front of the wind bead, suddenly the bamboo emitted a faint white light, followed by a faint sound of chanting sutras, and the white light hit the wind bead around the strange restraints. On the ground, there was a burst of shaking, just as the shaking was happening, the colorless wind bead trembled slightly, and then the shaking became more violent, after a while, the shaking stopped, and the weird movement became weaker, and followed by The same cold wind just rushed out from the restraint, and rushed straight towards the bamboo. In an instant, the sound of chanting stopped abruptly, and colorful lotus flowers appeared, and the place where the cold wind passed was dim again.

"Hahaha" Zhang Hua felt overjoyed when he saw this, and almost somersaulted in this space. Needless to say, this bamboo should suppress the wind bead, but the wind bead was rebellious and did not perish in the suppression , On the contrary, there was resistance, the cold wind not only broke the restraint of suppression, but also the defense of the bamboo itself was also blown to pieces.

Fengzhu and Bamboo are in a situation where both lose-lose

"When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins." Zhang Hua praised: "The ancients never deceived others."

Zhang Hua naturally wants to be this fisherman. He thought for a moment, took out two fire talismans from his bosom, shook his hands and hit the bamboo. hua burning...

That bamboo has been fighting against Fengzhu for many years, its defense is extremely weak, before the fire talisman is burned out, it burns the defense formed by the lotus flower into a big ng, Zhang Hua was overjoyed, stretched out his hand, thinking He wanted to grab the bamboo from the split ng, but just as he was about to reach out, a calm, but extremely abundant Buddha light came from above the lotus flower obliquely, and it was just covering the lotus flower. , In an instant, the lotus flower was repaired. Although it was still weak, it still blocked Zhang Hua's hand.

"This..." Zhang Hua was stunned. He thought this defense was the end of a strong bow, and he could break it easily, but he didn't know that there was such a change, but it was normal when he thought about it again. This evil wind is so powerful that it can blow all the restrictions If it is broken, and this bamboo suppresses the wind bead, it must be a good thing. If there are no layers of protection, who can rest assured?

So, Zhang Hua threw another fire talisman, but the result was still the same.

"Could it be possible to use other means?" Zhang Hua squeezed his chin and thought for a while, and with a shake of his hand, he sacrificed Zhumeng. Unexpectedly, the eight sword lights of Zhumeng were extremely quick to smash Lianhua, but... then The Buddha's light seems to be everywhere. As soon as Zhumeng Jianguang left, the Buddha's light immediately repaired the lotus flower

"This..." Zhang Hua was speechless. Although the restriction is very weak, it can't stop it from repairing it. If it continues to be repaired like this, won't it never be broken?

Before he knew it, Zhang Hua looked at the direction of the Buddha's light with his divine consciousness, causing a netbsp; Sure enough, in that direction, the restriction of the entire space had some strange changes, and it was a coincidence at this time that a wisp of wind beads The evil wind blew past, and the lotus flower was being blown out again. It is estimated that the evil wind was a little stronger this time, and a ray of Buddha's light was born again, passing through the strange restriction.

"It's at this time" Zhang Hua's heart moved, as if there was a consonance, he immediately pinched the magic formula, and flew towards the restriction. There is no obstacle, but it feels like a fish in water. The restriction also seemed to become transparent at this time, as soon as Zhang Hua passed through it, there was no obstacle

"Strange?" Zhang Hua praised inwardly, "I've only practiced Fire Dungeon and Earth Dungeon, and I haven't practiced any Light Dungeon. Now all I have is flying, but in this Buddha's light, why do I feel so weird? ? And... why do I... know that this restriction can be broken?"

It's just that the flight was fast, and before he thought about it carefully, he was already in an inexplicable space.

When Zhang Hua came to this space, he didn't need to let go of his consciousness, what he saw with his eyes alone was enough to make him stand there in a daze

There are only two tones in this space, one is black and the other is white, and the black one is on top, and the white one is on the bottom. The place where black and white meet in the middle is clearly separated, and there is no sign of gray at all.

When you look closely, the black one has the absolute advantage again, from top to bottom in a way of black clouds covering the top, it suppresses the white one below to death.

Turned out to be black, suppression of white

And in the white, there is a ninth-grade lotus flower, emitting a faint white Buddha light

Looking up, the blackness is also extremely dark, but in the darkness, a black flag can stand out and suddenly come into view.

"This..." Zhang Hua sighed again in astonishment, and squeezed his eyes hard. He really didn't understand how he could still see the darkness in the darkness, and the black flag was still in this windless space. The slight swing inside is quite proud

Zhang Hua looked at the black and white, and unconsciously thought of the black and white fruit in his pocket. However, the black and white fruit was the same as the alchemy made in the gossip Zijin furnace, in the shape of a yin and yang fish. There is white, and there is black in white, but the black and white in front of me are somewhat different, pure black and white opposites

After watching for a while, Zhang Hua released his consciousness, but just after he released it, his jaw almost dropped again, not to mention that the brilliance emitted by the nine-pin lotus platform is not pure white in the consciousness, but divided into two parts. Nine colors, and even this nine colors are not only suppressed by the black, but are divided into thin filaments in the gaps in the black, like the roots of an upside-down tree branching out upwards.

And the gap where the Buddha's light protruded made Zhang Hua even more dumbfounded. The surroundings of the jet-black banner were covered with knives, guns, swords, halberds, hammers and sickles, or bottles... In short, There are various shapes, Zhang Hua carefully scanned it with his divine sense, and found that there were 360 ​​magic weapons that emitted strange, strange, prehistoric, and bloodthirsty movements.

And the nine-colored Buddha's light came out from the gaps of these three hundred and sixty instruments.

But, seeing this, Zhang Hua frowned unknowingly, even thoughtful.

The positions of these three hundred and sixty magic tools look very familiar, and they should be a very powerful formation, but this Buddha's light can come out from this formation, or the Buddha's light is sturdy, breaking through the formation and bursting out. Either...or there is another situation, this Buddha light...was specially...released by this magic circle

After thinking for a while, Zhang Hua released a ray of consciousness. The Buddha light of the Ninth Grade Lotus Platform did not block it, but the black magic circle moved slightly to block this ray of consciousness.

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