Jul 25, 2024
"I die ha ha! I haven’t heard this sentence for a long time. "The white monk’s eyes are set, and the ink pen in his hand suddenly shakes out a large piece of ink. His palm lights up a large piece of golden Buddha’s light and immediately hits the ink.
These ink gasified thousands of particles like ten thousand needles flying out at the same time.
Guo Yi smiled and stretched out his palm, and immediately turned 3,610 handprints to catch thousands of particles, and then the palm of his hand condensed into a drop of ink.
"You’re not home yet."
Suspended ink in Guo Yi’s palm suddenly ignited yellow mysterious fire and flew out of Guo Yi’s palm like a flame. This time, the flight speed was faster, just like a meteorite falling from the sky.
As soon as the white monk’s face changed, a piece of blue ice flew out of the fairy gate. This piece of ice flew out of the surrounding area and immediately became freezing. The ground was frozen with frost, and the part was frozen for three feet.
This piece of ice flower is carved by Xuan Bing in a deep pool. It takes less than 10,000 years for Xuan Bing to gather white monks. It is also an accidental opportunity to get that piece of Xuan Bing, and then it takes a hundred years of carving and sacrifice to reach its present power.
Ice and cold can restrain the flame, but they can’t restrain the mysterious fire.
"pa!"
Even the earth’s heart fire melted Xuan Bing’s third mysterious fire and instantly melted into ice water.
The ink with mysterious fire directly hit the white monk’s chest, and the ink dyed his white clothes, but the mysterious fire penetrated through his clothes and entered the skin and suspended the abdomen in his body.
Guo Yi’s control of the mysterious fire has reached a perfect position. If he doesn’t want to kill people, the mysterious fire can’t kill people. If he wants to kill people, the mysterious fire will become a physical killing weapon.
The mysterious fire is in danger of life and death, and the white monks no longer have that indifferent body and dare not move, for fear that an inadvertent mysterious fire will burn out of the body and turn him into ashes.
"What do you want?" Although the monk in white still has a face of fear, there is a hint of trembling in his voice.
"I have already told you. Do I need to say it again?" Guo Yi fingers gently turned the mysterious fire in the white monk’s body and immediately followed a turn. A little flame force plunged into the white monk’s immortal door like an iron needle, and the immortal door hit a break.
Immortal gate is the most important gate for cultivating immortals. Once it is destroyed, it will become an ordinary person through eternal cultivation.
As a result, every cultivator doesn’t want to meet it, which is even worse than killing him.
The white monk Xianmen was as white as a sheet, for fear that Guo Yi would turn his finger again, Xuan Fire would destroy his Xianmen, and there was no way to repair it.
"You can’t get the mirror of the Six Buddhas, which is guarded by the Buddha." The white monk softened his attitude and said quickly, "I have already told you that it’s time for you to take the mysterious fire out of my body?"
"Buddha at that time? How many buddhas are there in the Buddha Mirror Pavilion? " Guo Yi asked.
The monk in white hesitated for a moment to see Guo Yi’s face become gloomy again, so he hurriedly said, "There are nine Buddhas in the Buddha Mirror Pavilion, the oldest of whom is 4,500 years old, and one Buddha is the strongest of the nine Buddhas. Three thousand years ago, the fighting power of the Dharma Master was ten times that of me. More than that, I advise you to give up the idea of stealing the Six Buddhas. You have no chance at all."
The Buddha Mirror Pavilion is divided into nine areas, and there is a Buddhist scripture copying in each area, and each frame in the Buddha Mirror Pavilion has a separate array. One is to prevent theft, and the other is to be afraid that the Buddha will be destroyed by others.
It can be said that the number of array methods in a Buddhist mirror pavilion can be compared with that in the whole Bodhi Mountain, even if you practice the inscrutable Buddhist mirror pavilion, you are still struggling, treading on thin ice.
This is also the reason why Guo Yi didn’t disturb the Buddha when he was fighting with the white monk. Because of the heavy separation of the array, he couldn’t hear the sound of this place.
Some of the nine Buddhas reached the Dharma Lord River 3,000 years ago. This is definitely a top master, even if it is not comparable to the level of the real dragon king and the three great monks.
Now that we have arrived at the Buddha Mirror Pavilion, is there any reason to retreat?
"Where is the Buddha mirror?" Guo Yi asked.
"You can’t be an opponent of the Sixth River Root, and you are suspicious of dying," the white monk advised.
Guo Yi snatched him from the world and then put him in the geography. He patted him on the shoulder and smiled. "Don’t worry, I still have an accomplice-it may not be that his opponent stole the Six Buddhas. I’ll buy you a drink."
Guo Yi speaks not to an enemy but to a friend.
"Amitabha poor monks don’t drink, and they won’t drink a thief’s wine." White monks don’t get Guo Yiqing.
"Ha ha! Whatever! Anyway, I’m not a thief, I’m a Buddhist saint. "Guo Yichang laughed.