Chapter 570 Obscure Sanskrit

Led by Xu Yang and Qingyan Monk, a group of seven people gathered their strength and launched a joint attack.

"Boom——"

With a chorus of sounds, it was like a thunderclap in the sky.

At the same time, a circle of golden spiritual light surged up, like a huge spiritual flower blooming brilliantly.

The golden light was dazzling and dazzling, and the strong light released was eye-scorching.

Countless golden Sanskrit words jumped out in the golden frenzy, the power of the formation was stirring, and the whole space shook violently.

The powerful gale was released and swept through, like a storm entering the hut, the air flow was chaotic, with nowhere to vent, pulling the void to whistle.

The golden monk-shaped Buddha lamp that was hit by everyone finally couldn't stand the heavy blow and collapsed into a pile of golden small pieces.

Brothers are united, and their strength can break metal.

In the large space around, the wicks of the Buddha lamps suddenly became brighter, and the flames were three feet high, like dancing golden snakes. They devoured the power released by everyone's combined efforts and continued to expand.

The wicks of the Buddha lamps closer to the explosion point finally expanded to a size of more than ten feet, and then exploded one after another, emitting bright orange light and shadows all over the sky.

In the light and shadow, the torn Sanskrit fonts fell one after another, like a torn scripture thrown from a high altitude, and finally dimmed and turned into nothingness.

The energy of the attack lasted for a long time, and the golden frenzy spread far away before gradually subsiding.

When the power dissipated, the fire of the Buddha lamps in the large space in front of everyone had been extinguished, and the surrounding space suddenly dimmed a lot.

But the Buddha lamps farther away were already bright. A circle of brightness in the distance and a shadow nearby, as if they were two different worlds.

Everyone was in the shadows, but they felt much less pressure.

"It seems that our attack is still effective." Jin Tongzi observed for a while, then said.

"I, Huomei Tou Tuo, also contributed. How is it? My fire tiger power is pretty good." Huomei Tou Tuo looked at the red fire purple gold bowl in his hand and said proudly.

It is indeed rare to see a red fire purple gold bowl that can not only launch magic weapon attacks, but also use its power to activate the power of the flesh.

Qingyan Monk looked at the opposite side, and then said: "The spiritual power fluctuations on those extinguished Buddha lamps have temporarily disappeared and no longer pose a threat to us. Repeating this, we can go deeper into this Buddha lamp maze."

Guigu Zan's skeleton clone lay on his back again, looking lazy, like a boneless worm, but it is clearly all bones. Perhaps it used all its strength in the previous attack and was a little tired.

"The violent little black man" Minglin returned to Xu Yang's shoulder, looking at the golden debris on the ground in front of him, and said excitedly: "Destroy, break, it really makes this demon dragon excited."

Unconsciously, Xu Yang was infected by Minglin's emotions, and a sense of excitement brought by violence rose in his heart, and he couldn't help rubbing his right fist with his left hand.

But the next moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the depths of space.

"Om Mani Padme Hum..."

The Buddha's words were like a tide, filling the void and lingering three times.

The wicks of the Buddha lamps that had just been extinguished were re-ignited under the blessing of the Buddha's words.

"Puff puff puff", the shadows were re-illuminated, and everyone seemed to have nowhere to hide.

What surprised Xu Yang and others even more was that the golden debris that had just been broken by them gathered together by themselves under the connection of strands of golden threads, twisting as if they had life, and re-stacked and kneaded into a golden monk-shaped Buddha lamp at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not long after, it was intact.

"Puff!" As the fire of the wick on it was re-ignited, the scene in front of everyone was exactly the same as before, as if time had gone back.

"This? This? Have we failed again?" Huomei Tou Tuo said in surprise.

Everyone was speechless.

Silence!

Quiet!

Depressed!

"This time, we did not gain nothing." Yin Mengting's crisp voice sounded, breaking the awkward silence.

"Please let Master Yin tell us about it." Qingyan Monk said hurriedly.

"Just when everyone launched the attack. I observed that the spiritual power fluctuations in the wicks of the Buddha lamps here were not all the same. I observed carefully and found that some of the wicks were flashing a special type of Sanskrit font, and the Buddhist spiritual power fluctuations emitted from them actually had a slight induction with the Qingtan Buddha beads in my hand. And my Qingtan Buddha beads are a magic weapon handed down by Buddhism, and the restrictions on them belong to the ancient Buddhist method. It is certain that the obscure Sanskrit I saw just now should also be the ancient Buddhist method. I have memorized the shapes of the characters one by one."

Yin Mengting's words gave everyone a glimmer of hope to get out of the Buddha lamp maze again.

"Please ask Miss Yin to redraw these ancient Sanskrit characters, maybe you can see the clues." Jin Tongzi said.

"Sister Yin still has a way." Ah Zhu clapped her hands and cheered.

"Yeah."

Yin Mengting stretched out an index finger of one hand, and a light green spiritual light flashed on the fingertips. Use the void as paper and the fingertips as a pen to outline.

The gestures were like a swimming dragon, and after a moment, a series of obscure Sanskrit characters appeared in the void.

"That's it." Yin Mengting said.

The three Vajra sons came forward in unison and carefully examined the Sanskrit characters. After all, only the three of them were true Buddhist practitioners, and their knowledge of the scriptures should be far superior to others.

"It is an ancient Sanskrit font. I only know a few of them and cannot connect them to the original meaning. It looks like a scripture." Jin Tongzi shook his head.

Qingyan Monk also shook his head slightly.

Huoyun Tou Tuo walked back and forth in front of these Sanskrit fonts carefully several times, whispering: "Where have I seen these fonts?"

"Really? Brother Huomei, think about it carefully." Jin Tongzi urged.

"Let me think about it carefully."

Huomei Tou Tuo stood for a while, squatted for a while, and then simply crossed his legs and closed his eyes. "

After a while, Huomei Tou Tuo suddenly stretched out a palm.

"Snap", he slapped himself in the face, leaving a clear fiery red palm print on his cheek.

His strange action made the people in front of him a little incomprehensible.

"Hey, it's really difficult for Brother Huomei. He usually doesn't like to recite Buddhist scriptures the most." Jin Tongzi sympathized in his heart.

Minglin, who was lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, said: "This Huomei is crazy. If he can't figure it out, he doesn't have to slap himself. "

"Got it. "Huomei Tuo Tuo shouted and stood up suddenly. "I remembered where I had seen these Sanskrit characters."

As he said this, Huomei Tuo Tuo hurriedly took out a piece of apricot-yellow monk's cloth from the interlayer of his wide cuffs.

He carefully took the monk's cloth in his hand and unfolded it, then secretly activated the magic formula, and a warm breath of fire spurted out of his mouth.

The next moment, several lines of crooked and obscure characters appeared on the monk's cloth.

Huomei Tuo Tuo held the monk's cloth in his hand and compared it word by word with the characters written by Yin Mengting.

"It's this word, it's this, that's right..." Huomei Tuo Tuo whispered foolishly, and then laughed.

"With my great wisdom, these can't stump me at all. These Sanskrit characters are an "ancient Sanskrit Vajra Mantra". I remember that year I was only 20 years old, and I participated in the Buddhist scripture dictation test held by the Golden Buddha Temple. The topic of the test was this article, and I won the first place. The reward is the red fire purple gold bowl in my hand. "The fire-browed monk explained loudly. The two fire eyebrows on his brow bones danced, and he looked very happy.

"Is this all right? What kind of great wisdom is this? It can only be regarded as a coincidence. If I had known that a slap would make him remember, I might as well give him a slap and slap him to pieces." Minglin said in his heart.

"It's really a pain in the ass to find it." The golden boy said with a happy face.

Hearing this, Yin Mengting thought for a while, and then said: "Since we know the origin of these Sanskrit fonts, why don't we follow the order of the Buddha's words on this "Ancient Sanskrit Vajra Mantra" to find the corresponding Buddha lamp, maybe it is the correct path of the maze. "

"It makes sense, why not give it a try." The golden boy agreed.

"It should be so." Xu Yang also agreed.

After that, Yin Mengting recited the Sanskrit arrangement of the scriptures provided by the fire-browed monk silently and remembered it in his heart.

"I've remembered it. "

Fire-browed monk looked at Yin Mengting in surprise, thinking to himself, I recited this obscure scripture for three days and three nights but couldn't remember it well, so I simply copied it on the cloth of the monk's robe. I didn't expect that this beautiful lady Yin could remember it well after just reading it once. This woman's understanding of Buddhist principles is far superior to mine." After that, Fire-browed monk stuffed the piece of cloth recording the "Buddhist Scripture" back into the interlayer of his sleeve.

That was his great achievement when he was young, the proud moment of his life, and his treasured edition.

Yin Mengting silently recited the "Ancient Sanskrit Vajra Mantra" that she had just memorized in her heart. After confirming that it was correct, she looked up at the large Buddha lamp in front of her.

She activated her unique Qingtan power, and the "Ancient Sanskrit Vajra Mantra" hidden in the wick fire on the Buddha lamp was seen by her. Connecting these special wick fires into a line, a path was indeed outlined.

Yin Mengting nodded and said, "I found a possible path. Everyone follow me."

In this way, Yin Mengting was in front, and the others followed closely.

After an incense stick of time, the group came to the last Buddha lamp that displayed the ancient Sanskrit Vajra Mantra.

"The last one is in front." Yin Mengting pointed with her hand.

At this time, everyone was not excited at all, because they were still in the Buddha lamp array and had no intention of leaving.

Xu Yang looked around and encouraged: "Persist in taking a step forward, maybe a miracle will happen in the next moment."

"Sister Yin, let's go together." Ah Zhu stepped forward and held Yin Mengting's hand.

The two girls smiled at each other and took a step forward together.

Just when the two girls' toes landed.

The light on the "last" Buddha lamp lit up, revealing a clearly visible "ancient Sanskrit" character.

With a "hum", the Buddha lamp trembled.

Then, the lights of the Buddha lamps that everyone had just walked past all lit up, and in the lights, a "ancient Sanskrit" character appeared.

Then, a golden light accurately connected the lights.

Suddenly, the sound of Buddha rang out.

"Om Mani Padme Hum..."

The sound of the Buddha, the divine oracle, lingered across the entire space.