This person is too murderous

Hanbao is not in its heyday, but a remnant soul.

If it were a complete Hanba in its heyday, Jiang Daoming's six-layered dragon elephant would not be able to withstand the heat.

After so many years, the remnant soul of the Han Demon has long been integrated with the mountain. If he wants to kill the Han Demon, he must return to the mountain.

However, what Jiang Daoming didn't understand was that since Fa Hai had left guidance, why should Han Bao stop him?

They came with the fragments. It can be said that they came according to Fahai's wishes and should not be blocked.

"That monk, did he leave anything behind, and where did he go in the end?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"This little old man doesn't know. He only knows that the monk took advantage of the clouds and left after getting rid of the flood."

The old man thought for a while, then said, paused, and added: "There is a rumor that the monk is guilty and sorry for the snake demon."

"Is the monk ashamed?"

Jiang Daoming pondered, there were endless grudges between Fahai and Bai Suzhen, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they felt guilty.

Bai Suzhen has never harmed anyone. She was guided by Guanshiyin Bodhisattva and transformed into a human form. She can be said to be a good demon recognized by Buddhism.

It’s just that Fahai kept chasing him, and was finally suppressed under the Leifeng Pagoda.

"Thank you, father-in-law." Jiang Daoming thanked him, put down ten Daxia coins, and prepared to leave.

"Sir, this is impossible. Please take it back," the old man said quickly.

"No, this is money to buy news." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

The old man accepted it and looked at the two of them with gratitude.

Just as the two were about to walk out of the room, the old man suddenly said: "By the way, sir, I once heard from my father that the seal placed by the monk can only be seen by an expert Buddhist who understands the Heart Sutra of Guanyin Bodhisattva."

"Avalokiteśvara Heart Sutra?" Jiang Daoming paused, waved and sent out ten Daxia coins: "Thank you, father-in-law, this news is very useful."

The two left, and Miaoyin muttered: "It should be the Avalokitesvara Sutra I just got."

"It should be so. Fa Hai would not leave this Buddhist sutra for no reason. In addition, Bai Suzhen was inspired by Guanyin Bodhisattva, so she left this sutra." Jiang Daoming thought.

"Should we go and have a look again?" Miaoyin said.

"Okay, let's wait until late at night. If we go during the day, I'm afraid a group of people will stare at us." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

Miaoyin nodded and returned to the inn with him.

Returning to the inn, he went directly into the room and asked the store to bring him food and wine without going out again.

Over the course of a day, more and more warriors came to Qingshan Town, and their strength became stronger and stronger. Sixth-level warriors had already appeared.

Miaoyin went back to her room to recite Buddhist scriptures, while Jiang Daoming ate wine alone.

Late at night, Qingshan Town is still bustling with activity, and Qingyuan Inn is already full of people.

The inn was lively, the warriors were in high spirits, drinking and chatting below.

Jiang Daoming and Miaoyin opened the window, performed Qinggong, and left quietly.

The two of them did not lead the horses, but used Qinggong to hurry along.

Miaoyin is weaker, but Tianzutong should not be underestimated, and he is not too slow on the road.

A quarter of an hour later, the two came to the hill again.

The hills did not cool down at night, and the heat wave was still overwhelming.

There was silence all around, and no one was prying in Jiang Daoming's senses.

Come to think of it, old monk Kong Xuan thought he was living in the inn.

"I will protect the law for you, and you can do whatever you want." Jiang Daoming said.

Miaoyin sat cross-legged, reciting Buddhist sutras in a low voice, and the faint light of Buddha shone: "Namo, Heladana, Doraye, Namo, Ajuye, Polu Jiedi, Shuobaoye, Bodhisattvavaye , Mahasattvaya, Maha, Kalunigaya, Om..."

As the wonderful sound is chanted, the shadow of a thousand-armed Guanyin Buddha gathers behind the back.

Jiang Daoming raised his eyebrows. This is the Great Compassion Mantra, also known as the "Thousand-Armed, Thousand-Eyed Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's Vast, Perfect and Unobstructed Great Compassionate Heart Dharani Sutra".

As the Buddha's sounds are chanted, each Buddhist text appears in the void, and the rich Buddhist spirit fills the air and sweeps across the hill.

roar

Within the hill, there was suddenly a shocking roar, and an ugly figure appeared on the top of the mountain, roaring to the sky.

Drought!

A heat wave rose up from the hill, and the heat was surging, but in the heat, there were actually strands of Buddha light shining, condensing into an illusory swastika Buddha seal.

The sound of the wonderful chanting became louder and louder, and the words of the Buddhist scriptures flew towards the hill one by one.

On the top of the mountain, the roar of the Drought Demon became louder and louder, roaring violently on the top of the mountain.

In the hot air, the illusory swastika Buddha seal gradually solidified.

roar

The Drought Demon roared, a terrifying heat wave struck, and a rich Buddha's light rushed out of its body, suppressing its resentment.

"Fa Hai, you have trapped me for countless years, how long do you want to keep me trapped for!"

The drought demon looked up to the sky and roared, staring at the wonderful sound of chanting sutras with stern eyes.

boom

A terrifying force agitated the wind and clouds, and the sky and earth changed color.

Even Jiang Daoming and Miaoyin, who were far down the mountain, felt a great sense of oppression.

A look of solemnity appeared on Jiang Daoming's face. Han Ba's aura was far stronger than he imagined. He had underestimated this evil thing before.

Definitely beyond the sixth level, it should be the seventh level of strength!

He estimated in his mind that with all his strength, he was not afraid of this Drought Demon, but he was not very sure whether he could kill it.

Miaoyin stopped chanting and stood up slowly: "Let's go. After so many years of recuperation, this drought demon has recovered a lot from its injuries with the mountain as its body."

"The Avalokitesvara Sutra can't suppress him?" Jiang Daoming frowned. Fahai left this sutra, is it useless to Hanba?

"If you can't suppress him, you can at most weaken him a bit."

Miaoyin shook her head and said, "If we had come a hundred years earlier, we could have opened this place with the help of Buddhist scriptures and fragments, but over the years, the seal of Fahai Buddha has weakened, but Hanba has recovered."

"Then we can only give up temporarily and wait for people to come." Jiang Daoming pondered.

"Well, the entrance to the seal is in Hanba's body. Now we can only kill Hanba and use the fragments and Guanzizai Buddhist scriptures to open it."

Miaoyin explained.

"Then I feel relieved. Except for us, no one else can open it."

Jiang Daoming smiled calmly, not afraid of many people fighting for it.

The method of opening is in their hands. Even if a Buddhist master comes, no one can enter if they are unwilling to open it.

The two left the hill and returned to Qingyuan Inn.

On the top of the mountain, Hanba roared for a moment and could only merge into the mountain.

It has merged with the hill and cannot leave the hill. It can only watch Jiang Daoming and the others leave.

Back at the inn, the warriors downstairs had already rested. They returned to their rooms through the window without disturbing anyone.

The next morning, Jiang Daoming woke up on time, washed, drank porridge, and walked around the town to see the warriors who had arrived.

A familiar figure caught Jiang Daoming's attention. The other party also saw him and hurriedly came forward: "Palace Master Jiang, I haven't seen you for many days. You are more elegant."

"Ba San? Princess Jiangling is here too?" Jiang Daoming said in surprise.

The visitor was Ba San, who had inherited the Yaksha heritage and was now a top-level warrior of the sixth level.

"Thanks to Palace Master Jiang's concern, the princess is still in retreat and has no time to come here." Ba San bowed and said: "I believe that when the princess comes out of retreat, she will be a seventh-level warrior."

Jiang Daoming smiled faintly: "Then this Palace Master would like to congratulate you."

The meaning of this was obviously to remind him to be polite when he saw Princess Jiangling in the future.