Chapter 643 Amazing Wisdom

Lin Mu's voice was low and sad, and the world was desolate.

The wonderful sound was endless and powerful. Wufawutian and Mu Wanqing were fascinated one after another. After being awakened, their injuries became more and more serious, which looked shocking.

Lin Mu's lips kept moving, and waves of low voices floated out of his mouth, which was even more sad.

The sad sound was very weak at first, which could only slightly weaken the power of the wonderful sound, but later, the power began to become stronger and stronger.

The wonderful sound was not to be outdone. The cliffs above and below the valley were all emitting wonderful sounds, which could not be resisted and went straight into the ears.

Wufawutian and Mu Wanqing were seriously injured and extremely weak. At this moment, the wonderful sound was so powerful that any melody would fascinate them and make them intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

All of them were fascinated.

At this moment, the sound of killing that had never appeared appeared!

Clang!

A burst of passionate metal clanging sound, with endless killing intent, came out with a roar, like a torrent, sweeping over, moo!

Lin Mu shouted in a low voice, and the killing sound and the low sound met in the air. After a fierce confrontation, the two sounds dissipated at the same time. Lin Mu's body was shaking, and the Miaoyin Canyon and the cliffs were also shaking slightly.

Miaoyin was like a raging wave, one wave after another, stretching endlessly, without end.

Wufawutian and Mu Wanqing were deeply immersed in the Miaoyin and could not wake up.

The killing sound appeared again after that!

If such a strong killing sound was in the sea of ​​consciousness of Yongwuwutian and Mu Wanqing, the three of them would most likely die!

Shout!

Lin Mu shouted in a low and cold voice again, and the killing sound instantly dissipated and retreated.

He and the killing sound were fighting!

Immediately afterwards, the killing sound appeared again and came back.

Stop!

Lin Mu suddenly groaned, and the killing sound retreated like a tide again.

Xiaodan's purple light dimmed, and he was fighting against Miaoyin. He had considerable attainments in music, but now Miaoyin was too powerful. He could only barely keep his mind clear and not be invaded by Miaoyin. As for rescuing Wufawutian and Mu Wanqing, he had no spare energy.

The danger of this Miaoyin Canyon was no less than that of the Dijian Mountains where he was before, and it was even more powerful and more difficult to guard against!

Fortunately, his mind was clear. Otherwise, if he was hit directly by this powerful killing sound, he would most likely fall and turn into an ordinary stone again.

Now, he placed all his hopes on Lin Mu.

I don't know what happened, Lin Mu's sad and desolate voice sounded great sorrow, but there was no sadness, it was calm and heavy, and he could fight against the killing sound head-on!

He felt that Lin Mu's voice was familiar, as if it was a Buddhist chanting, but it was not. The sound of Zen was solemn and dignified, and there were few such great compassion sounds, and the power was far less than that of Lin Mu.

If it was really the sound of Buddhist Zen, it would take at least thousands of years of meditation to have the power of Lin Mu at this moment.

Lin Mu was just a Yuanying cultivator, and his life span was only a thousand years. He had been practicing Buddhism and chanting Zen since he was a child, and it was difficult for him to have such power now.

If it wasn't for his hard work, there was only one possibility, that this was a magical power he had realized!

The magical power was self-made and mysterious.

Some people practiced Buddhism for thousands of years, but they couldn't even realize a magical power. Some people might just take a look and realize the magical power, with boundless magic power, shocking the world.

Lin Mu's current great compassion sound must be a magical power!

He quickly remembered that the same magical power with boundless power in the legend was simply earth-shaking!

But when he looked at Lin Mu now, it didn't seem like it.

Lin Mu did not expect to be unable to fight back. At this moment, he and the killing sound were constantly entangled and difficult to get rid of.

As long as Lin Mu lost in this confrontation, Wufawutian, Mu Wanqing, and himself would probably die.

Xiaodan was also a little worried about himself. He and Lin Mu had signed a contract. If Lin Mu died, he would also be seriously injured. At that time, Miaoyin would go all out to deal with him, and he would be even more difficult to resist. If Lin Mu died, he would definitely die with him.

Life or death, at this moment, all depends on Lin Mu's performance.

The killing sound was endless, and later it appeared more and more frequently, like a golden sword and iron horse, whistling and overwhelming.

Lin Mu shouted and hummed, as if there were thousands of Buddhist sounds, chanting at the same time.

Like a huge bell, it resounded through the world.

Colorful clouds floated in the sky, flying over Lin Mu's head, reflecting his solemn expression and majestic appearance, like an ancient Buddha.

The sound of killing intensified and rolled in.

The sound of Buddha was thousands of times, sad and heavy, like the conversion of thousands of Buddhas, the sound of sorrow was vast.

The sound of killing was powerful, but in front of these thousands of Buddha sounds, it could not find a single gap and went to attack Wufa Wutian and Mu Wanqing.

The sound of Buddha was flawless and the cycle of reincarnation was complete.

At some point, the strong and deadly sound of killing retreated like a tide.

The wonderful sound was also as if it had never appeared, and there was no trace of it.

Between heaven and earth, only the sad sound of Buddha remained, and the lingering sound was lingering.

Xiaodan and Miaoyin had been fighting for a long time, and had even faced the enemy head-on before. He was already exhausted. As soon as Miaoyin retreated, he relaxed in his heart and fell asleep immediately, floating down from the sky.

The solemnity on Lin Mu's face gradually faded. He stood up, picked up Xiaodan and Huanxi who fell on the ground, put them in his arms, then carried Mu Wanqing on his back, lifted Wufa in one hand and Wutian in the other, and walked out of Miaoyin Valley.

With every step he took, the fatigue in his eyes became more intense, and his face became much paler.

He looked extremely weak.

But his steps were firm, without stopping, and he walked towards the valley entrance step by step.

The peerless Miaoyin never sounded again.

After moving to the valley entrance with difficulty, he gently put down Wufa, Wutian and Mu Wanqing, and put Huanxi and Xiaodan who were unconscious on the ground. Lin Mu drew a circle around him and set a ban. Then he slapped the storage bag, took out the Ten Thousand Years Fire Yuan Fruit, ate several of them in a row, and suddenly felt the flames in his stomach began to rise, and endless spiritual energy surged.

He was busy silently refining and absorbing, and began to recover.

Just now, he had fought against the most powerful Miaoyin and the most powerful killing sound alone. He almost exhausted all his strength and consumed a lot. He simply consumed all his potential.

At this moment, every pore of his body was revealing fatigue.

After eating several ten-thousand-year-old fire element fruits in succession, he felt that his body had recovered slightly.

But he was seriously injured before, and there were still waves of pain. Fortunately, he was in amazing physical condition and could still bear it.

Standing up, Lin Mu began to call Wufa Wutian and Mu Wanqing. The three of them were all immersed in the wonderful sound. They had been out for a long time and still did not wake up. Seeing that they were all seriously injured, even more tragic than him, Lin Mu did not have the heart to do it again, but he shouted for a long time, and his mouth was dry. Wufa Wutian and Mu Wanqing did not wake up.

He had to start chanting again.

The sad Buddhist sound rang out, like a huge bell, shaking the world. The next moment, Wufa Wutian and Mu Wanqing woke up at the same time.

As soon as they woke up, the three of them cried out in pain.

Lin Mu hurriedly took out the thousand-year-old spiritual fruit and fed them to the few people. Mu Wanqing also took out the healing pills. After the four people took them, their injuries began to gradually improve.

The few people rested quietly for two days before gradually recovering.

After two days, thinking of the danger in Miaoyin Canyon, the few people still had lingering fears.

"We almost died." Wufa had the strongest physique and had already recovered freely, but when talking about the previous things, his face was still full of relief.

"We were all obsessed." Wu Tian followed, "We had no power to resist."

Mu Wanqing glanced at Lin Mu, but a bright smile appeared on her face: "Even when I was obsessed, there was still a voice in my heart that kept ringing. I knew I would wake up sooner or later."

"That voice was you, right?" Wu Tian turned his head to look at Lin Mu, "I felt something in my daze."

"Why didn't you become obsessed?" Wu Tian asked in confusion, "How did we get out of Miaoyin Canyon later?"

"This matter is a long story." Lin Mu smiled, but in short, "I turned the tide and saved you."

"You still turned the tide?" Wu Tian looked at Lin Mu and smiled: "Before Miaoyin was not at its peak, you were obsessed many times and were beaten by us to spit blood. Later, Miaoyin became more and more powerful, stronger than imagined, and you were able to compete with Miaoyin. This is incredible. You didn't... What kind of cards are not hidden? "" It must be hidden a strong card, not telling us, only the life and death are used. Laughing indifferently, "This time, the Miaoyin Canyon, we almost wiped out the whole army." "Then you still laughed?" I couldn't look at Lin Mu, "I have no heart or lungs." Lin Mu smiled: "I laughed because of our fierce good luck, we all lived." Why do you not display a strong card before, let us suffer in vain? " "Then what about your sad and desolate Buddhist sound later?" Wu Tian asked relentlessly.

"Could it be that you realized it temporarily?" Wu Tian pressed on.

"You are right, I really realized it temporarily." Lin Mu smiled brightly, "This is a great magical power, extremely powerful, reaching heaven and earth."

"You have realized another magical power?" Wu Tian was extremely surprised.

Lin Mu smiled and nodded: "I wonder if you have heard of the Great Compassion Mantra?"

"Great Compassion Mantra, of course we have heard of it." Wu Tian said with a look of longing, "Even our master highly praised this magical power, but he has lived for countless thousands of years and has never heard of the Great Compassion Mantra. You actually realized the Great Compassion Mantra?"

Lin Mu smiled awkwardly: "The Great Compassion Mantra is the highest magical power of Buddhism, its power is unimaginable, how can I easily comprehend it."

"Then what magical power is this?" Wu Ke asked curiously, "It sounds equally sad, the world is extremely sad."

"What I comprehended is the Lesser Compassion Mantra!" Lin Mu smiled happily.