Maoshan ghost hunter

Xiao Yaofei's figure was short, and he slid out from the edge of the sword, formed a seal of the Great Sun Tathagata, and called Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang also formed seals to meet them, and each of them retreated under the collision.

"You took my sword to finish reciting the spell?" Ye Shaoyang suddenly understood something.

Xiao Yaofei said: "That's right, I haven't killed the evil spirits, why should I be afraid of a sword."

His voice sounded much better than the voice of the spirit servant in his body.

What a ruthless person!

To deal with this kind of person, it is useless to reason, you have to be more ruthless than him.

Without saying a word, Ye Shaoyang bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the edge of the sword, cut his fingertips with his left hand, wrote runes on the edge of the sword, and read in his mouth:

"The sun, the moon, and the universe are shining brightly, the brilliance protects my golden body, and the evil spirits and ghosts in all directions turn into light dust in an instant!"

Flicking the blade hard, trembling, let out a dragon cry.

"The Seven Stars return to the throne, Longquan kills the enemy! Punish the evil!"

Pushing the hilt with his left hand, the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword turned into a stream of dragon-shaped purple air, stabbing towards Xiao Yaofei's eyebrows.

"Longquan Punishing Evil Sword" is one of Ye Shaoyang's trump cards, and he almost used all his strength in the attack. In order to save Daofeng, he didn't hold anything back.

Xiao Yaofei's expression shook, his shoulders trembled, he clasped his hands together, and suddenly shouted: "Nan Wu Jin Ao Bu Kong has achieved Tathagata!"

The hands suddenly opened, and there was a ball of dark green light in the middle, with two pointed ends and an oval middle, which looked like a tortoise shell. The hole in the middle fixed the Seven Star Longquan Sword, and it could no longer move forward.

At the same time, dozens of golden lights emerged from that "tortoise shell", instantly encircling Ye Shaoyang's neck, and then tightened, like a chain.

"Prajna Paramita, Prajna Paramita..."

Xiao Yaofei recited the mantra of the Buddha's voice over and over again, and drilled it into Ye Shaoyang's ears. He felt that every time he listened to it, the shackles of Buddha's light on his neck tightened, and he was soon out of breath.

"If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be shocked. Everything is still changing, and the spirit is calm..." Ye Shaoyang recited the Taoist meditation mantra aloud. Although the sense of urgency on his neck did not subside, he felt the hardness of the tortoise shell melt a little.

It turned out that just as he was afraid of listening to Buddhist scriptures, he was also afraid of listening to Daoist scriptures.

With Ye Shaoyang's strength, the tip of the Seven Star Longquan Sword hit Xiao Yaofei's eyebrows.

"Shariputra, is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing..."

Xiao Yaofei recited a passage from the "Heart Sutra". Ye Shaoyang felt the shackles on his neck tightened again, and hurriedly read: "The god of the valley is immortal, it is called the mysterious female. The gate of the mysterious female is called the root of heaven and earth. Not working hard..."

The Seven Star Longquan sword pierced the skin.

"There is no ignorance, nor the end of ignorance, and even no old age and death, nor the end of old age and death. There is no suffering to destroy the way, no wisdom and no gain..."

The shackles were tightened again, and Ye Shaoyang immediately felt out of breath, let alone speak out, so he had to silently recite the Taoist scriptures in his heart:

"Kong De's appearance, only the Tao follows. The Tao is a thing, but it is only trance. Trance and trance, there are images in it; trance and trance, there are things..."

Over there, Sibao and Rui Lengyu were desperately locking up Master Wuji, while silently watching Ye Shaoyang.

"No, the two have started a dispute!" Sibao exclaimed in shock.

"A dispute between the cart and the horse?"

"The dispute between the root and the end of Taoism and Buddhism, fighting for reason! What is trapped on Ye Shaoyang's neck is the shackles of return, that is, karma. Now they are not comparing mana, but Dao heart and perseverance, that is, to see who has more faith in themselves Only by being firm and not being interfered by the opponent can we win!"

Looking at the astonished Rui Lengyu, Sibao's face was as pale as paper, and he smiled miserably: "My uncle, Dao Xin is the number one in Wutai Mountain. As for perseverance... I have practiced closed-mouth meditation for 23 years, and I will do everything else." Stop talking."

"I'll save him!" Yang Gongzi said with difficulty, suppressing Master Wuji with six chaotic celestial bodies.

"It's useless, this kind of battle can only be ended by distinguishing between Dao Xin and Perseverance. This is a battle of spiritual consciousness between the two of them. If you use external force to defeat my uncle, Shaoyang will immediately receive backlash! "

Yang Gongzi was in a daze.

"I believe in Shaoyang!" Rui Lengyu said suddenly, "Even if the opponent is the most steadfast in Buddhism, I still believe in him!"

Sibao and Yang Gongzi looked over together.

"Ah..." Wuji Celestial Master let out a low moan that didn't belong to him, causing the three of them to turn their heads to look.

In fact, with the strength of Wuji Celestial Master, even if a few of them go together, they may not be able to hold back, let alone leave Ye Shaoyang.

Chapter 1427: A Moment of Life and Death 1

However, the formation of five people had already broken the defense of Wuji Celestial Master and suppressed him. For a while, he couldn't slow down the situation, but from his opened mouth, a very strong evil spirit burst out.

Sibao and the others froze, feeling a very ominous premonition in their hearts.

Yang Gongzi looked towards the wall of fire, but only saw the wall of fire, not where Daofeng was. She was very worried about Shaoyang, and also worried about Daofeng. She couldn't lose any of them, neither of them, but there was nothing she could do. ...

"There is no bodhi tree, and the mirror is no longer a stand. There is nothing in the first place, where can the dust..."

"The husband is the only one who does not fight, and the world cannot compete with him"

This unique fighting style is still going on.

These seemingly irrelevant Taoist and Buddhist proverbs are actually sharp debates. In addition, the two are still competing for perseverance and perseverance: Ye Shaoyang's face was flushed from being suppressed, and he was almost suffocated. The Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword had already pierced Xiao Yaofei's eyebrows, about an inch deep.

Only Xiao Yaofei knew how close he was to death, and he expressed his feeling:

"Burn my remnant body, blazing holy fire, what joy is there in life, what is the pain in death. Doing good and eradicating evil, but because of the light, joy, sorrow, and sorrow, all return to dust. Pity me, the world, there are many sorrows, pity me, the world, there are many sorrows... ..."

After returning, the shackles tightened again, but Ye Shaoyang managed to squeeze out a contemptuous smile.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, they regard all things as straw dogs! Sages are not benevolent, they regard the common people as straw dogs! Buddhas are not benevolent, and regard the emptiness and falsehood of this life as straw dogs! If the heavens do not fight, I should have no intention; if the heavens fight, I will not follow! If the sky is pitiful I, I should obey the sky, if the sky is jealous of me, I will go against the sky!!"

"boom……"

The golden Ao Bukong seal was shattered in an instant, the sword energy of the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword shrank sharply, and shot out suddenly, it was about to pierce Xiao Yaofei's eyebrows, but Ye Shaoyang suddenly withdrew his sword, smiled evilly at him who was still in a daze, and stood up Get up and stride towards the direction where Dao Feng is trapped.

He had no grudge against Xiao Yaofei, and the two sides just had different positions. In the final analysis, he still admired this monk, so there was no need to kill him, and... this is modern society, and killing people is illegal.

Although this is on a small border island, after all, there are so many people watching, if he calls the police, there is really nothing he can do.

Xiao Yaofei lowered his head, looked dazed, and fell into thinking about "Tao", and no longer cared about everything around him.

The wall of fire composed of Bodhi's real fire gradually weakened without his mana for battery life. After waiting for a while, a blue figure flew out. There was a ball, and the face was burnt into a ball.

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath, and after so much effort, it was finally not in vain.

"With your current image, I'm afraid you won't be able to attract girls." Ye Shaoyang stuck out his tongue.

"That's more handsome than you little bastard."