Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 392 Fan Tianyin Shows His Powers, Buddha's Blood Sprinkles Chang'an!
At the time of May 27th in the second year of Zhenguan, Chang'an, which had been suffering from severe drought for several months, finally ushered in a hearty heavy rain!

On this day, many people were crying, while the children were cheering and having fun under the eaves, catching the rainwater with their little hands, drinking it continuously, and moistening their chapped lips.

Some people even knelt in the heavy rain, crying bitterly.

Some people saved their lives because of the rain, some regained hope for life because of the rain, and some were remembering their dead relatives.

The rainwater fell into the pots and pans they had prepared, making a crisp sound. Looking at the accumulated rainwater, many people smiled.

From ancient times to the present, the people's requirements are very simple, as long as they can survive, they will live like the most stoic and silent old cow.

The sky is willing to rain, and the court pays less taxes. For them, it is a prosperous age.

At this moment, all the people in Chang'an were looking up at the figure in the sky who was casting spells and begging for rain. The rain avoided his Taoist robe, the lightning was around his body, his long hair fluttered, and he was detached from the world.

"It's Master Li, it's really Master Li!"

"Haha, let me just say, what a 500-year drought, with Master Li around, the weather will definitely be smooth!"

"What's so great about those Turkic monks? Daoist Li rescued Mr. Wang from them yesterday, and today he begged for heavy rain. He is simply the nemesis of those monks!"

"I'll pay for it, let's build a Longevity Temple for Li Zhenren!"

"I also contribute money, although it is not much, but it is also a heart."

"I have no money, but I have strength, and I can go to the mountains to chop wood..."

Just when the common people were rejoicing, suddenly a figure appeared in the thunderstorm high sky, it was that Turkic demon monk!
I saw the demon monk clasped his hands together, and a vajra image with a height of hundreds of feet appeared in the heaven and earth. Unlike Chavajra, this vajra image did not have three heads and six arms, but only two heads with two faces.

On the one hand, he is merciful like a Buddha, and on the other hand, he is fierce like a demon.

As soon as the double-faced dharma appeared, he waved his giant hand and slapped Li Daoxuan with the momentum of covering the sky and the sun!
……

A moment ago.

Li Daoxuan did not hesitate to consume a huge amount of mana, and with the help of his empress, he finally broke the shackles of the hidden rules and summoned a hearty heavy rain.

At the same time, in his sea of ​​consciousness, the true spirit of the empress and the unknown ancient will finally decided the winner.

With the three-inch Lingtai as the battlefield, the empress in green clothes is as bright as the moon, her jade hands are knotted with lotus seals, and thousands of golden lotuses are blooming under her feet.

That ancient will was gradually lost, receding from Li Daoxuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The eye gathered by the sea of ​​clouds in the sky also quickly dissipated without leaving a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

Tsing Yi Empress did not pursue, but frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

Li Daoxuan was about to communicate with him, but Shunfeng Er Shentong suddenly heard a broken sound.

It was the goddess statue he had hidden in the small courtyard of Xuandu. At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared, and the fairy charm on the statue was greatly reduced.

The voice of Empress Tsing Yi rang in his heart.

"The restriction has been broken, and there is no obstacle to praying for rain. My avatar has limited mana and is about to dissipate. This time I pray to God... there is still a moment left."

Only a moment left!

Li Daoxuan lost his mind slightly, and was extremely grateful to his empress in his heart.

In fact, the reason why he dared to take the risk to ask for rain this time, apart from having the supernatural power of rebirth from a drop of blood to save his life, the most important confidence was that he knew that the empress would definitely help him.

In the usual technique of inviting gods, even if you can invite immortal gods to help, the other party may not be willing to bestow so much mana, or even at the expense of part of the true spirit.

Only someone like Empress would help herself unreservedly, saying that she would take over her physical body at any time, but in fact she was helping her with all her strength and silently supporting her adventure.

Such a good thigh is really unparalleled in the world!
Li Daoxuan stood in the wind and rain, the ancient will dissipated at this moment, Chang'an has returned to normal, and will return to normal in the future.

Just when he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and he saw a huge double-faced dharma figure appearing in front of him, both Buddha and demon, good and evil, he pressed his palm and grabbed towards him.

The voice of the evil Buddha Maha sounded, mixed with unforgettable hatred.

"Zhuzi ruined my Buddhist plan, I will crush you to pieces!!!"

When he saw the torrential rain, Maha was shocked and hated in his heart. He didn't know how Li Daoxuan did it, but he knew that the Buddhist plan he had planned for decades was in vain like this torrential rain!

If this opportunity is missed, it will be extremely difficult for Buddhism to become the state religion of the Tang Dynasty.

Even after the Longmen Fairy Meeting, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty's attitude towards Buddhism will be even more disgusting.

Defeating Taoism and spreading Buddhism to the world is his lifelong long-cherished wish, and it is also a great ambition he once made, but now he has fallen short, and he has hired three disciples in vain. How can he not be angry and hate?
So without any hesitation, he immediately acted, grasping the moment when Li Daoxuan just cast a spell and his mind was loose, he used thunderous means, trying to kill the enemy with one blow!
Yuan Tiangang's reaction was also quick. The yin-yang formation on his left hand turned into a stream of light and flew towards Maha, while the Chuanguo Yuxi in his right hand mobilized dragon energy and turned into a five-clawed golden dragon, flying towards Maha.

But who would have thought that Maha's double-faced dharma image burst out with immeasurable Buddha light, and grabbed the golden dragon and the formation with the other giant hand.

Whoosh!
The array swelled against the wind and became more than ten feet long, wrapping around the arm of Vajra Avatar, the yin and yang qi circulated, quickly fading away the bright Buddha light, while the golden dragon let out a roar and crashed into that arm with a bang.

The Buddha's light dimmed, and one arm of Dharma Xiang broke off directly, turning into huge boulders and falling down.

But Maha used this to win the time to attack Li Daoxuan!
"No, Master Li is in danger!"

"Everyone, hurry up and rescue Li Zhenren!"

"Monk, eat my flying sword!"

The Taoist priests below immediately came to help, using various magic weapons and spells, trying to help Li Daoxuan block the big hand that covered the sky, but they were like a mayfly shaking a tree, and a praying man's arms were like a car, which could only arouse sparks in vain.

Li Daoxuan, who was facing the big hand, was very calm.

Maha is very strong. He consumes a lot of mana now, and his combat power is no longer what it used to be. To be honest, he doesn't have the confidence to win against the opponent. After a while, once the invitation to God is over, he will definitely die, and he may not be able to survive the three moves.

But now...

Li Daoxuan looked calm, and stretched out his right hand very calmly, and there was an extra jade seal on the palm of his hand.

This seal is in the shape of a mountain, with cracks and no precious light. It looks ordinary, and it seems that it is not as good as a magic weapon, but two ancient characters are engraved on the bottom, which is called Fantian.

With the appearance of Fan Tianyin, the howling wind and rain all around suddenly stopped. Whether it was the power of the Yang God Realm or the people with no cultivation, their hearts sank, and even breathing was a little difficult.

It was as if a mountain was pressed against my heart.

Maha's cultivation was extremely high, and the moment he saw Fan Tianyin, he felt a thrilling sense of crisis, as if his soul was trembling, but the monstrous hatred had already blinded his altar, so he did not immediately choose to escape .

Li Daoxuan threw the Fantian seal, and the small seal, which was less than four inches high, instantly turned into a majestic mountain that stretched across the sky and earth, towering into the sky!
The pillar supporting the sky, Buzhou Mountain!

Li Daoxuan couldn't even use his sky eyes to see its top. It is endless, unattainable, lingering with primordial aura, swallowing the light of chaos, worthy of the reputation of the pillar supporting the sky and the mountain reaching the sky.

boom!
Fan Tianyin fell on Maha, the mountains trembled and the earth trembled.

Maha was shocked, and he hurriedly urged the Dharma to block, but the big hand that covered the sky and the sun collapsed the moment it touched the Fantian Seal, and then the Fantian Seal fell from the top of the Dharma, smashing it into pieces inch by inch. debris.

Maha's vajra appearance was broken, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Fan Tianyin with horror in his eyes.

At the critical moment, he finally used his life-saving hole card, and his whole body was covered with golden light, as if covered with a layer of gold leaf from head to toe, and immeasurable Buddha's light bloomed.

Buddha's golden body!

Not only that, he also threw out his magic weapon, the purple gold bowl, trying to cover himself for defense.

clang!
The Zijin bowl was directly smashed into the air, and the light was dimmed.

However, after the consumption of the vajra image and the purple gold bowl, Fan Tianyin's fall has finally slowed down a bit.

Boom!
Fan Tianyin hit Maha's body, and he staggered, golden blood stains splashed on his body, and he almost fell from the air.

"Monk, take your life!"

Li Daoxuan let out a long roar, and the Luoyue Immortal Robe on his body had been replaced with Mingguang Silver Dragon Armor.

Purple gold shoulders, dragon scale shoulders, unicorn armguards, tiger head and strong waist, wearing a purple gold crown with tied hair, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, and a golden light that subdues demons from the eyebrows and sky eyes, piercing through the wounds smashed by Fan Tianyin. The golden body of Maha.

For a time, the wind and rain were like darkness, and blood was spilled in Chang'an!
　Some people say that I am short, so I deliberately wrote nearly [-] words in this chapter, hehe.

　
(End of this chapter)