Chapter 2605 Master Zi's Teaching

No matter how much spiritual sense Ye Lingyue used, there was no way he could take out that drop of blood from the Buddhist relic.

Until late at night, Ye Lingyue spent a lot of spiritual sense, almost exhausted the last ray of spiritual sense, and still failed to take out the blood of the alien demon.

That drop of alien demon blood was actually sealed in the Buddhist relic.

Ye Lingyue was frustrated.

She was able to control Buddhist relics earlier, but she found that Buddhist relics did not listen to her orders at all at this time.

"How can this be good?"

She couldn't help but get a little worried.

This drop of blood of the alien demon is very important to her.

Ye Lingyue didn't seem to care about what Liu Yun said in front of everyone earlier, but she was still a little anxious in her heart.

She was worried about Di Xin and wanted to fulfill her wish for Senior Lie Hong Yi as soon as possible.

In this way, she is bound to break into the top three in the rankings.

But Ye Meng, who lacked one million merit points, would never break into the top three.

She must use this drop of blood of the alien demon to find out the real culprit in the disappearance of the soldier king.

Ye Lingyue pondered, for a while, she didn't know what to do.

"This thing is the treasure of Buddhism. You don't have enough Buddha power. It's very difficult to control it. But there is something on you that may be able to help you."

Zhuzhao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up.

"Senior Zhuzhao, you mean the tower of silence?"

Ye Lingyue had an idea, how could she forget the tower of silence.

She hurriedly took out the small tower, which was suspended in mid-air.

Ye Lingyue opened her palm and spoke to it softly.

"Xiaota, do you have a way to help me take out the blood of the alien demon inside?"

But the small tower was still suspended in mid-air, motionless, as if she didn't understand Ye Lingyue's words.

Although the silence tower is a sacred artifact, it is only a small tower after all. At the beginning of refining, it was only used for defense.

What kind of alien demon blood, it is really half-understood, and it does not recognize the use of the broken stone in front of it.

Ye Lingyue and Xiaota stared at each other.

"It doesn't seem to work. After all, the small tower is not a cauldron, and it is the same as my soul. But if the blood of the alien demon is not taken out, I can't get any clues."

Ye Lingyue was not without disappointment.

It was already late at night, and Ye Lingyue had lost a lot of spiritual sense, so she had to close her eyes and recuperate.

Inside, the lamp oil dried up.

Buddhist relics and the tower of silence lay quietly on the desk.

Suddenly, a quiet red light flashed from the Buddhist relic.

The red light is the drop of the blood of the alien demon. At this time, the blood of the alien demon is constantly struggling, trying to break free from the Buddhist relic.

In the distant demon world, above the tomb of Taixu God, the towering purple-leaf bodhi tree is still motionless.

Since giving Wuyue a drop of Yangzhi nectar, Zitangsu has not appeared for a long time.

But just when the drop of alien blood in the Buddhist relic was about to move, Ziye Bodhi Pusuo Suosuo swayed.

A tall figure appeared in the shadow of the tree.

"The blood of the emperor?"

Zitangsu groaned.

However, he saw a purple light flashing across his eyes.

However, he saw that his thin lips moved slightly, and the sound of the ancient Buddha came out of his mouth.

The ancient rhythm has been with him since he was a child, but since he left Lidan, he has not recited it for many years, but it seems to have always been in his heart.

Each Sanskrit sound is as long as a bell, and at the same time it is very charming.

When Zitangsu began to sing the ancient Buddha's Sanskrit, the silence tower that had been silent on the desk suddenly reacted, and the tower body shook heavily.

The tower of silence flew into the sky, and it made a crisp sound in mid-air.

Ye Lingyue, who was meditating, suddenly felt a little abnormal, and suddenly opened her eyes.

"This is?"

The bells on the corners of several towers of the silence tower rang.

The bell was very crisp at first, and the sound of the bell ding ding dong dong was very ordinary at first.

But as the bell continued, the sound of the bell actually formed a Buddhist scripture.

In the Buddhist scriptures, there is a clear man's voice.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help jumping up when she heard that voice.

"Master Zi, is that you?"

The man's voice is low and full of magnetism.

Ye Lingyue sounded very familiar, but a little strange.

It turned out that she had not heard the voice of her master Zi for many days.

The voice was familiar because it was indeed Master Zi's voice.

Unfamiliar, that is because of the continuous Sanskrit sounds. Although the voice of the chanting Buddhist scriptures belonged to Zitangsu, Ye Lingyue had never heard Zitangsu say such a long paragraph.

That voice did not answer Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but look a little gloomy.

At this time, Ye Lingyue noticed the Buddhist relic.

The Buddhist relic also had a hazy purple light. Under the action of the purple light, the Buddhist relic Zheng Ye Lingyue understood something.

"Master Zi, are you reminding me to use this scripture to domesticate Buddhist relics?"

Ye Lingyue seemed to understand something.

Although Master Zi never really taught her anything, he always appeared when she needed it most.

The silence tower is Master Zi's personal possession. At this time, there must be a reason for the sudden appearance.

Ye Lingyue would rather believe that on time, Master Zi helped her in secret.

"Master Zi, although I don't know why you have been reluctant to meet me, I will definitely live up to your teaching."

Ye Lingyue took a deep breath, and the frustration and disappointment she had felt earlier were swept away.

In that ancient Sanskrit, there is a mysterious power that makes people feel calm.

Ye Lingyue calmed down a bit, concentrated her attention, and listened to the Sanskrit syllable.

Sanskrit sound curls, it seems simple, but it is very difficult.

Ye Lingyue is quite talented in cultivation, and many of the profound meaning runes can be understood at one point.

But in Buddhism, it is much inferior.

Although she has Buddhist roots, she seldom associates with Buddha, so she does not know anything about Buddhist scriptures.

Fortunately, the apprentice Mo Ruoshi and Zitangsu were very patient when reading the scriptures. When they didn't get to the esoteric place, they would always slow down their speech and read slowly.

Over and over again, Ye Lingyue was calm and focused, paying attention to every Sanskrit sound. It took more than four hours from dark to dawn before she completely remembered that Sanskrit sound in her heart. This book is drunk fast update Baidu search {half}[^float^}{^sheng]

"Small Prajna Heart Sutra."

When Ye Lingyue completely comprehended the last Sanskrit sound, she understood it and a name appeared in her mind.

"The Prajna Heart Sutra sounds like a Buddhist martial art, but I don't know whether it is higher or lower than the set of Nirvana Heart Sutra taught by Murong Fangxian earlier."

After Ye Lingyue wrote down the scriptures, she slowly figured it out.

However, I could hear too many cocks crowing outside, and the sky was already full.

Chanting the scriptures all night, not only did she not feel tired, but the spiritual thoughts in her body...

When Ye Lingyue came back to her senses to check her mental power, she unexpectedly discovered...