Chapter 584: The Wonderful Qingtan Tree

In the secret space.

Xu Yang's back was penetrated by the ghostly shadow of the long-browed monk. His body was instantly blocked.

The Beacon Fire Realm, Demonic Power Realm and Flame Spirit Realm that Xu Yang displayed did not have the blessing of Xu Yang's martial body, and collapsed one after another, turning into wisps of unwilling fire and gradually dissipating.

As long as the long-browed monk's palm moves forward even a little bit, it is enough to penetrate Xu Yang's heart and burn Xu Yang's heart veins.

At this time, Xu Yang's mind reflected the scene a thousand years ago when the monk with long eyebrows led thousands of monks from the Golden Buddha Temple to join the "Five Buddha Vajra Array".

As if Xu Yang was present at the scene, his heart and soul were deeply shocked.

Those monks who dedicated their lives to achieve the formation demonstrated their powerful Buddhist beliefs, which were awe-inspiring beliefs.

Xu Yang suddenly felt that he was very small, but the eighteen-story pagoda that accommodated the souls of thousands of warrior monks became extremely tall, towering up to the sky and the earth.

In comparison, he felt extremely humble, and his stature continued to shrink until he was as tiny as an ant.

self-abasement!

Damn it!

give up!

Full of negative emotions, Xu Yang's consciousness, like his physical body, was close to decadence and even collapse. The sunlight was wiped away, leaving only endless darkness.

At this time, the long-browed monk's palm that had penetrated Xu Yang's body was extending forward, ruthlessly cutting Xu Yang's heart like a sharp knife.

"People without faith are not worthy of receiving the Buddha's relics." The long-browed monk said coldly.

"Bang!" Xu Yang's heart was blasted open!

The Blood Soul Dragon cultivated in the apex of Xu Yang's heart twisted and struggled like a helpless insect, but finally collapsed under the swallowing of wisps of golden arcs. This also made Xu Yang feel a bit of pain and awakened Xu Yang's dazed consciousness.

"Am I a person without faith?" Xu Yang's questioning voice echoed in his mind.

"Master Xu Yang, our fighting journey has just begun, and it cannot end like this. Violence is our belief. It's so boring, this world is suffocating this demon dragon." Ming Lin's voice sounded in the dark world of consciousness.

At this moment, Ming Lin was severely damaged by the demon dragon armor that his body transformed into, and he was also seriously injured. It is Xu Yang's parasitic spirit pet and needs to feed on Xu Yang's blood soul to survive. As Xu Yang is his host, the collapse of the blood soul essence makes Ming Lin gradually become powerless.

"No, Xu Xiaoxian, you can't give up. There is nothing we can't do together. Happy cultivation of immortality is our belief. Ahem..." A'Zhu's call sounded again in Xu Yang's conscious world. and a series of violent coughs.

Xu Yang's heart was damaged, and A'Zhu, Xu Yang's natal spiritual pet, was also severely injured.

"It's Ming Lin and A'Zhu who are calling me. They are friends and people who love me. No, I can't give up. Even if I am as humble as an ant, I will try my best to protect them. Ming Lin, A'Zhu, Miss Yin , Master Guigu Yeyan, and my mother who is far away in Qingshi Town..." Xu Yang's dazed eyes suddenly became clear.

"My belief is to let the people who love me and I love live happily and peacefully. It's so simple." The corners of Xu Yang's mouth overflowed with bright red, and he said a sentence with his last strength.

It sounds weak and weak, but it has a strong sound and is as sonorous as gold and iron.

That was his answer to the question in his mind, and it was also his answer to the monk with long eyebrows. He is a man of faith and a compassionate man.

Family, friendship and love are faith!

"Huh?" The long-browed monk's palm inserted into Xu Yang's vest suddenly stopped, "You can actually regain consciousness under my eternal soul-suppressing technique. I agree with the belief you said. My soul body has already It has been here for thousands of years, but it cannot exist forever. At that time, instead of letting the Buddha's relics fall into the hands of evil people, it is better to try to let you, a person with my belief, keep it for you. A ray of life, whether it is dead or alive, depends on your fate. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the long-browed monk pulled out the palm that had penetrated Xu Yang's vest without a trace of blood.

A strange smile appeared on the long-browed monk's face, and his figure gradually blurred as if he were thrown into water, and finally disappeared into the void.

At this moment, Xu Yang's heart pulse was severed and his body was on the verge of collapse.

With a pop, Xu Yang threw his head back and fell to the ground, and the demon dragon armor outside his body disappeared in a black demonic aura. The body of Ming Lin turned into a weak ball of Ming Lin floating in Xu Yang's Zifu space.

It's all a long story, just a few breaths away.

At the moment Xu Yang was hit by the monk with long eyebrows.

Xu Yang's attack technique came to an abrupt end, and the soul bodies of the monks who had recovered under the power of the formation gathered around him again. Many of them surrounded Yin Mengting.

"Xu Xiaoxian! You can't die!" Seeing Xu Yang fall to the ground, Yin Mengting shouted with tears in her eyes.

The arrow of sadness hit Yin Mengting's heart directly.

sad! Hysterically sad! At this moment, she also confirmed her vague feeling that she liked Xu Yang. Maybe in the last life, maybe now.

anger! Sadness turned into a flood of anger!

Yin Mengting's original black and clear eyes suddenly turned blue, her long light blue hair flew like a waterfall, and a faint green light emitted from her body.

The green sandalwood beads in her hand were like whips of revenge, whipping towards the surrounding monks.

At this moment, Yin Mengting lost her previous restraint. She transformed into a green beast, tearing apart the offender to pieces.

Yin Mengting staggered a little and rushed to Xu Yang desperately. She knelt down and half-lifted Xu Yang up.

She shook Xu Yang's shoulders vigorously and shouted: "Xu Xiaoxian, Xu Xiaoxian."

Xu Yang did not respond.

She hurriedly put her palm on Xu Yang's chest and tried to activate her body to inject her power into Xu Yang's body.

But at this moment, Xu Yang's heart meridian was broken, and his body could not function at all, nor could it accept any help from external forces. The mana injected by Yin Mengting was like a drop in the ocean, with no response.

Ten thousand monks around shouted slogans of killing, kill, kill, kill. They surrounded them layer by layer. They are firm guardians and defenders of the way. For those who break into this place and offend the Buddha's power, they can only kill them.

"I have to find a way to save him, calm down!" Yin Mengting looked up at the hideous monks who surrounded her and said to herself.

"Oh, right, the Buddha's relic. The Buddha's relic can save his life."

Yin Mengting's eyes lit up, and in a panic, she took out a small white porcelain bottle containing "Buddha's relic" from Xu Yang's intimate pocket.

Yin Mengting opened Xu Yang's lips with her fingers, and with her other hand, she popped the stopper of the porcelain bottle, and then poured the bottle mouth into Xu Yang's mouth.

A colorful light fell, and the "Buddha's relic" fell into Xu Yang's mouth.

After doing all this, Yin Mengting gently laid Xu Yang's body on the ground. Then she gently placed her hand on the pulse of Xu Yang's wrist.

Xu Yang's originally still pulse actually beat weakly, and after a while, it beat again.

"It is useful." Yin Mengting's eyes showed hope, "Promise me, you must wake up, you are the Xu Xiaoxian who never gives up."

Then, Yin Mengting stood up, looked at the monks who surrounded her, and said resolutely: "I won't let you hurt him."

After that, Yin Mengting pinched the Qingtan hand seal with both hands, and silently recited the Qingtan Gongfa in her heart.

"Qingtan is transformed into Buddha, yin and yang are interconnected, the sky stars turn, the earth is in Kunxing..."

Suddenly, a Qingtan tree pattern appeared in the middle of Yin Mengting's forehead, and the green light flowed, like an immortal eye.

Circles of green light ripples spread in all directions with Yin Mengting's feet as the center. The extremely pure green redefines the power of the domain. It is Yin Mengting's unique Qingtan domain.

As soon as the approaching monks entered the Qingtan domain, they were immediately restricted to a certain extent, and their movements became slightly slower.

"This is far from enough. I can do it." Yin Mengting said, and took another look at Xu Yang who was lying not far in front of her.

Her eyes flashed with a crystal color, and then a tear fell. But at this time, the corners of her mouth raised an extremely perfect arc, which was clearly a smile from the heart.

Yin Mengting clasped her hands together and held the Qingtan Buddhist beads in both hands.

"Secret method - Qingtan Wonderful Tree!"

The next moment, a Qingtan Wonderful Tree phantom about ten feet long appeared behind her.

Surprisingly, the Qingtan Wonderful Tree phantom gradually merged with Yin Mengting's body. Qingtan Tree is Yin Mengting, Yin Mengting is Qingtan Tree.

While Yin Mengting's body began to become blurred, the Qingtan Wonderful Tree phantom gradually became clear as real.

She was offering her life force to nourish the Qingtan Wonderful Tree phantom.

The Qingtan Tree was full of green leaves, and the veins of each Qingtan leaf turned pale gold. From a distance, it looked like a fairy woven gauze.

Suddenly, a powerful force emanated from the Qingtan Wonderful Tree. It turned out to be a kind of Buddhist power of the highest grade.

Instantly, in the hundred-foot space around the wonderful Qingtan tree, the shadows of Qingtan leaves with pale golden veins appeared out of thin air. They were as solid as real and extremely exquisite.

And the surface of each Qingtan leaf radiated a string of the most ancient Sanskrit characters, and each Qingtan leaf seemed to be an eternal scripture that could never be read.

The eyes of the monks who surrounded them were immediately attracted by the images of these Qingtan leaves.

There was a pious look in their eyes.

They saw the world they longed for in their hearts, they read the Buddhist scriptures they longed for in their hearts, and they understood the true meaning of Bodhi they longed for in their hearts.

So-called, one leaf is one Bodhi.

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

Ten thousand monks chanted the Buddha's name at the same time, one after another.

After a while, all the monks became quiet, as if listening to the interpretation of the supreme monk.

Miraculously, the violent and bloody memories in the souls of those warrior monks were gradually cleansed by the power of the Qingtan Wonderful Tree. They, who were originally soul bodies, turned from gray to white and clear, and the soul contracts between them and the formation were automatically released without their knowledge.

Ten thousand warrior monks, all soul bodies that had been imprisoned for a thousand years, were now being baptized by the Qingtan Wonderful Tree.

I don’t know how long it took, some for an hour, some for a day, and some for a few days. The soul bodies of ten thousand warrior monks floated up one after another like bubbles.

They smiled at the corners of their mouths, no longer had hatred, and finally turned into a group of colorful light spots and disappeared into the void, reincarnated.

At the moment when the shadow of the Qingtan Wonderful Tree appeared.

Xu Yang’s body began to change under the light of the Qingtan Wonderful Tree.

His wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Buddha’s relic that Yin Mengting put into his mouth began to melt. The power of Buddhism overflowed, repairing the wounds in Xu Yang's body like a deft hand of a god.

His heartbeat was gradually strengthened after his heart veins were reconnected.

“Thump, thump, thump.”