Chapter 3915
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Watching the holy flame around him, ye Xiong smiled with satisfaction. His efforts were not wasted. The golden flame was finally measured by himself with the Dharma.
"You'll be called Xiao Jin in the future! Xiao Jin, go out and watch. Don't let anyone come in and disturb me. I'll continue to spend the dead here. "
Ye Xiong closed his eyes again and continued to recite the Dharma.
Sunrise and sunset, the time is in a hurry, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.
The dead soul under the bodhi tree has been almost transformed by him, and the sight is about to be completed.
He opened his eyes and found that there were more than a dozen dark shadows under the bodhi tree, which were the obsession of the dead. Through a period of understanding, he already knew how to find these dead souls.
"Ah Xiong, it's said that Huang general Gu Canglong and Xuan general Zhong Nanchuan have come here. It's too late if they don't go." Bai Susu said.
During this time, she has been waiting by Ye Xiong's side, worried and restless for a moment.
"There are still ten or so to go. It will take another three or four days." Ye Xiong road.
Help to the end, send the Buddha to the west, there are more than a dozen people, how can we give up halfway.
"The bodhi tree has been reborn. It's different from before. There are only a few bones and a few dead souls that can't affect it. Let's leave quickly!" Bai Susu's urgent way.
Before, she thought Ye Xiong was afraid of death and had never dared to come to chaos civilization. But now, after several times of help, she realized that he was not afraid of death at all. Whether entering ancient sites or now, he was not afraid of death at all.
"Soon."
Ye Xiong closed his eyes and continued to recite the Buddhist scriptures.
Two days later, two streamers burst into the sky, with a momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.
"Ye, I finally found you. Today I'll see where you're going." A familiar voice came.
Bai Susu's face changed greatly. The two people who came were Huang Jianggu Canglong. The other is a swordsman with a sword on his back. He looks about 40 years old and has a horse face. This person is very likely to be the xuanjiang among the four xuanhuang generals in heaven and earth, Zhong Nanchuan.
Bai Susu was about to speak. Ye Xiong took the lead and said, "Gu Canglong, I'm the one you want to kill. It has nothing to do with the monks around. You let them go so as not to affect the innocent."
This was not so much for the people around him as for Bai Susu.
There were too many onlookers. The white pigment was among them and didn't attract their attention at all.
Both Gu Canglong and Zhong Nanchuan stared at him.
"Give you three seconds and get out of here." Gu Canglong waved his big hand.
The monks around fled one after another and disappeared in an instant.
Bai Susu knows that staying with her strength in this realm will only bring a burden to Ye Xiong, and she is far away now.
"This boy is Ye Xiong?"
Zhong Nanchuan saw Ye Xiong for the first time. Seeing that he was only in the later stage of Mahayana, some couldn't believe it.
He spoke in a strange way, a bit like a woman, and his voice sounded very harsh.
"Yes, that's the boy. Don't be careless. He has Xingshi and qingqilin to help him. It's not easy to deal with. "
He suffered a loss in Ye Xiong's hand, and Gu Canglong didn't dare to be careless at all.
"Ancient Canglong, there are still several undead souls under the bodhi tree that have not been measured. How about waiting for me to measure the remaining undead souls and fight with you again?" Ye Xiong asked lightly.
Before Gu Canglong came, he had inquired and knew that he was here to spend the dead, and then said, "OK, I'll let you spend the last dead. Don't worry, I'll do it faster later, and I won't let you die in pain. "
"Although you and I are enemies, what you have done is admired by Lu. We are waiting for you."
Two people, one left and one right, guard both sides and wait quietly.
They are not afraid of Ye Xiong's escape. If he wanted to escape, he would have fled long ago. Moreover, with their strength, it is more difficult for ye Xiong to escape under their joint efforts than to ascend to heaven.
"Come out!"
Ye Xiong made a move with his right hand. At that moment, another dead soul was suspended in the land.
Ye Xiong feels that his Dharma has soared. He is familiar with Du Hua's ghosts.
At that moment, he began to recite the death mantra. His voice was like a sound wave and turned into a round of golden light, enveloping the dead soul.
The dead began to struggle, fought desperately and refused to be moderated.
But with the deepening of Sanskrit, ye Xiong kept whispering something in his mouth.
Suddenly, a light mask appeared on Ye Xiong, covering himself with the dead, and then his mouth kept moving, as if he were communicating with the dead.
"What is he doing?" Gu Canglong asked puzzled.
"It's like communicating with the dead and untiing each other's heart knot!" Zhong Nanchuan said.
"It's really unusual that this boy can understand the ability to communicate with the dead."
Ordinary ghosts, if not extremely powerful, die or die, and will no longer be conscious.
That wisp of black smoke is just resentment and obsession. There is no way to communicate, but ye Xiong now feels like he can communicate with these dead souls“ I'm not sure. It may be trying to communicate with the dead. " They stared at Ye Xiong tightly, completely unaware of what he was doing. Inside the border, while reading Buddhist scriptures, ye Xiong asked, "who is your elder, can you talk to me?" Who knows, the dead just kept struggling and turned into all kinds of faces, strange shapes, but didn't make a sound“ It seems that it is another dead soul without any consciousness. " Ye Xiong had to continue to recite the Scriptures. Over the past few months, while reciting the Sutra, he tried to communicate with these dead souls to see if he could get the secret of the bodhi tree. Unfortunately, he has spent hundreds of dead souls, and still hasn't met any conscious one. Next, he continued to spend time. Two days later, he spent six more souls, and still got nothing. There's only one left. As long as you come out of the dead, you'll complete the task. Ye Xiong's eyes fell on the tree trunk, and a golden light vomited out, wrapped around the last dead soul. As soon as the dead came out, he was stunned and had some accidents. This ghost is actually yellow gas, which is different from those black gases before. He had never seen a ghost of this color“ Elder, younger generation is polite. " Ye Xiong greeted the dead as usual. The yellow gas slowly condenses into a fuzzy human body, bareheaded and looks like a monk“ Amitabha, thank you, benefactor. I'm very grateful to you for saving my soul. " What are the two palms of Buddha and man“ Can you hear me? " Ye Xiong was overjoyed“ Don't panic. Outsiders won't see me. " Ye Xiong turned his head and looked at Gu Canglong and Lu Nanchuan who were stationed outside. They only looked at themselves and ignored the old monk. Sure enough, these two people couldn't see the yellow old monk“ You can only see me if you have Buddhist insight. Others can't see me. " The monk continued“ I see. " Ye Xiong understood this and asked politely, "who is the elder and why is the dead here? Also, how can you be different from other ghosts? " At the moment, he really had too many questions in his mind. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
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Watching the holy flame around him, ye Xiong smiled with satisfaction. His efforts were not wasted. The golden flame was finally measured by himself with the Dharma.
"You'll be called Xiao Jin in the future! Xiao Jin, go out and watch. Don't let anyone come in and disturb me. I'll continue to spend the dead here. "
Ye Xiong closed his eyes again and continued to recite the Dharma.
Sunrise and sunset, the time is in a hurry, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.
The dead soul under the bodhi tree has been almost transformed by him, and the sight is about to be completed.
He opened his eyes and found that there were more than a dozen dark shadows under the bodhi tree, which were the obsession of the dead. Through a period of understanding, he already knew how to find these dead souls.
"Ah Xiong, it's said that Huang general Gu Canglong and Xuan general Zhong Nanchuan have come here. It's too late if they don't go." Bai Susu said.
During this time, she has been waiting by Ye Xiong's side, worried and restless for a moment.
"There are still ten or so to go. It will take another three or four days." Ye Xiong road.
Help to the end, send the Buddha to the west, there are more than a dozen people, how can we give up halfway.
"The bodhi tree has been reborn. It's different from before. There are only a few bones and a few dead souls that can't affect it. Let's leave quickly!" Bai Susu's urgent way.
Before, she thought Ye Xiong was afraid of death and had never dared to come to chaos civilization. But now, after several times of help, she realized that he was not afraid of death at all. Whether entering ancient sites or now, he was not afraid of death at all.
"Soon."
Ye Xiong closed his eyes and continued to recite the Buddhist scriptures.
Two days later, two streamers burst into the sky, with a momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.
"Ye, I finally found you. Today I'll see where you're going." A familiar voice came.
Bai Susu's face changed greatly. The two people who came were Huang Jianggu Canglong. The other is a swordsman with a sword on his back. He looks about 40 years old and has a horse face. This person is very likely to be the xuanjiang among the four xuanhuang generals in heaven and earth, Zhong Nanchuan.
Bai Susu was about to speak. Ye Xiong took the lead and said, "Gu Canglong, I'm the one you want to kill. It has nothing to do with the monks around. You let them go so as not to affect the innocent."
This was not so much for the people around him as for Bai Susu.
There were too many onlookers. The white pigment was among them and didn't attract their attention at all.
Both Gu Canglong and Zhong Nanchuan stared at him.
"Give you three seconds and get out of here." Gu Canglong waved his big hand.
The monks around fled one after another and disappeared in an instant.
Bai Susu knows that staying with her strength in this realm will only bring a burden to Ye Xiong, and she is far away now.
"This boy is Ye Xiong?"
Zhong Nanchuan saw Ye Xiong for the first time. Seeing that he was only in the later stage of Mahayana, some couldn't believe it.
He spoke in a strange way, a bit like a woman, and his voice sounded very harsh.
"Yes, that's the boy. Don't be careless. He has Xingshi and qingqilin to help him. It's not easy to deal with. "
He suffered a loss in Ye Xiong's hand, and Gu Canglong didn't dare to be careless at all.
"Ancient Canglong, there are still several undead souls under the bodhi tree that have not been measured. How about waiting for me to measure the remaining undead souls and fight with you again?" Ye Xiong asked lightly.
Before Gu Canglong came, he had inquired and knew that he was here to spend the dead, and then said, "OK, I'll let you spend the last dead. Don't worry, I'll do it faster later, and I won't let you die in pain. "
"Although you and I are enemies, what you have done is admired by Lu. We are waiting for you."
Two people, one left and one right, guard both sides and wait quietly.
They are not afraid of Ye Xiong's escape. If he wanted to escape, he would have fled long ago. Moreover, with their strength, it is more difficult for ye Xiong to escape under their joint efforts than to ascend to heaven.
"Come out!"
Ye Xiong made a move with his right hand. At that moment, another dead soul was suspended in the land.
Ye Xiong feels that his Dharma has soared. He is familiar with Du Hua's ghosts.
At that moment, he began to recite the death mantra. His voice was like a sound wave and turned into a round of golden light, enveloping the dead soul.
The dead began to struggle, fought desperately and refused to be moderated.
But with the deepening of Sanskrit, ye Xiong kept whispering something in his mouth.
Suddenly, a light mask appeared on Ye Xiong, covering himself with the dead, and then his mouth kept moving, as if he were communicating with the dead.
"What is he doing?" Gu Canglong asked puzzled.
"It's like communicating with the dead and untiing each other's heart knot!" Zhong Nanchuan said.
"It's really unusual that this boy can understand the ability to communicate with the dead."
Ordinary ghosts, if not extremely powerful, die or die, and will no longer be conscious.
That wisp of black smoke is just resentment and obsession. There is no way to communicate, but ye Xiong now feels like he can communicate with these dead souls“ I'm not sure. It may be trying to communicate with the dead. " They stared at Ye Xiong tightly, completely unaware of what he was doing. Inside the border, while reading Buddhist scriptures, ye Xiong asked, "who is your elder, can you talk to me?" Who knows, the dead just kept struggling and turned into all kinds of faces, strange shapes, but didn't make a sound“ It seems that it is another dead soul without any consciousness. " Ye Xiong had to continue to recite the Scriptures. Over the past few months, while reciting the Sutra, he tried to communicate with these dead souls to see if he could get the secret of the bodhi tree. Unfortunately, he has spent hundreds of dead souls, and still hasn't met any conscious one. Next, he continued to spend time. Two days later, he spent six more souls, and still got nothing. There's only one left. As long as you come out of the dead, you'll complete the task. Ye Xiong's eyes fell on the tree trunk, and a golden light vomited out, wrapped around the last dead soul. As soon as the dead came out, he was stunned and had some accidents. This ghost is actually yellow gas, which is different from those black gases before. He had never seen a ghost of this color“ Elder, younger generation is polite. " Ye Xiong greeted the dead as usual. The yellow gas slowly condenses into a fuzzy human body, bareheaded and looks like a monk“ Amitabha, thank you, benefactor. I'm very grateful to you for saving my soul. " What are the two palms of Buddha and man“ Can you hear me? " Ye Xiong was overjoyed“ Don't panic. Outsiders won't see me. " Ye Xiong turned his head and looked at Gu Canglong and Lu Nanchuan who were stationed outside. They only looked at themselves and ignored the old monk. Sure enough, these two people couldn't see the yellow old monk“ You can only see me if you have Buddhist insight. Others can't see me. " The monk continued“ I see. " Ye Xiong understood this and asked politely, "who is the elder and why is the dead here? Also, how can you be different from other ghosts? " At the moment, he really had too many questions in his mind. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Watching the holy flame around him, ye Xiong smiled with satisfaction. His efforts were not wasted. The golden flame was finally measured by himself with the Dharma."You'll be called Xiao Jin in the future! Xiao Jin, go out and watch. Don't let anyone come in and disturb me. I'll continue to spend the dead here. "Ye Xiong closed his eyes again and continued to recite the Dharma.Sunrise and sunset, the time is in a hurry, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.The dead soul under the bodhi tree has been almost transformed by him, and the sight is about to be completed.He opened his eyes and found that there were more than a dozen dark shadows under the bodhi tree, which were the obsession of the dead. Through a period of understanding, he already knew how to find these dead souls."Ah Xiong, it's said that Huang general Gu Canglong and Xuan general Zhong Nanchuan have come here. It's too late if they don't go." Bai Susu said.During this time, she has been waiting by Ye Xiong's side, worried and restless for a moment."There are still ten or so to go. It will take another three or four days." Ye Xiong road.Help to the end, send the Buddha to the west, there are more than a dozen people, how can we give up halfway."The bodhi tree has been reborn. It's different from before. There are only a few bones and a few dead souls that can't affect it. Let's leave quickly!" Bai Susu's urgent way.Before, she thought Ye Xiong was afraid of death and had never dared to come to chaos civilization. But now, after several times of help, she realized that he was not afraid of death at all. Whether entering ancient sites or now, he was not afraid of death at all."Soon."Ye Xiong closed his eyes and continued to recite the Buddhist scriptures.Two days later, two streamers burst into the sky, with a momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers."Ye, I finally found you. Today I'll see where you're going." A familiar voice came.Bai Susu's face changed greatly. The two people who came were Huang Jianggu Canglong. The other is a swordsman with a sword on his back. He looks about 40 years old and has a horse face. This person is very likely to be the xuanjiang among the four xuanhuang generals in heaven and earth, Zhong Nanchuan.Bai Susu was about to speak. Ye Xiong took the lead and said, "Gu Canglong, I'm the one you want to kill. It has nothing to do with the monks around. You let them go so as not to affect the innocent."This was not so much for the people around him as for Bai Susu.There were too many onlookers. The white pigment was among them and didn't attract their attention at all.Both Gu Canglong and Zhong Nanchuan stared at him."Give you three seconds and get out of here." Gu Canglong waved his big hand.The monks around fled one after another and disappeared in an instant.Bai Susu knows that staying with her strength in this realm will only bring a burden to Ye Xiong, and she is far away now."This boy is Ye Xiong?"Zhong Nanchuan saw Ye Xiong for the first time. Seeing that he was only in the later stage of Mahayana, some couldn't believe it.He spoke in a strange way, a bit like a woman, and his voice sounded very harsh."Yes, that's the boy. Don't be careless. He has Xingshi and qingqilin to help him. It's not easy to deal with. "He suffered a loss in Ye Xiong's hand, and Gu Canglong didn't dare to be careless at all."Ancient Canglong, there are still several undead souls under the bodhi tree that have not been measured. How about waiting for me to measure the remaining undead souls and fight with you again?" Ye Xiong asked lightly.Before Gu Canglong came, he had inquired and knew that he was here to spend the dead, and then said, "OK, I'll let you spend the last dead. Don't worry, I'll do it faster later, and I won't let you die in pain. ""Although you and I are enemies, what you have done is admired by Lu. We are waiting for you."Two people, one left and one right, guard both sides and wait quietly.They are not afraid of Ye Xiong's escape. If he wanted to escape, he would have fled long ago. Moreover, with their strength, it is more difficult for ye Xiong to escape under their joint efforts than to ascend to heaven."Come out!"Ye Xiong made a move with his right hand. At that moment, another dead soul was suspended in the land.Ye Xiong feels that his Dharma has soared. He is familiar with Du Hua's ghosts.At that moment, he began to recite the death mantra. His voice was like a sound wave and turned into a round of golden light, enveloping the dead soul.The dead began to struggle, fought desperately and refused to be moderated.But with the deepening of Sanskrit, ye Xiong kept whispering something in his mouth.Suddenly, a light mask appeared on Ye Xiong, covering himself with the dead, and then his mouth kept moving, as if he were communicating with the dead."What is he doing?" Gu Canglong asked puzzled."It's like communicating with the dead and untiing each other's heart knot!" Zhong Nanchuan said."It's really unusual that this boy can understand the ability to communicate with the dead."Ordinary ghosts, if not extremely powerful, die or die, and will no longer be conscious.That wisp of black smoke is just resentment and obsession. There is no way to communicate, but ye Xiong now feels like he can communicate with these dead souls I'm not sure. It may be trying to communicate with the dead. " They stared at Ye Xiong tightly, completely unaware of what he was doing. Inside the border, while reading Buddhist scriptures, ye Xiong asked, "who is your elder, can you talk to me?" Who knows, the dead just kept struggling and turned into all kinds of faces, strange shapes, but didn't make a sound It seems that it is another dead soul without any consciousness. " Ye Xiong had to continue to recite the Scriptures. Over the past few months, while reciting the Sutra, he tried to communicate with these dead souls to see if he could get the secret of the bodhi tree. Unfortunately, he has spent hundreds of dead souls, and still hasn't met any conscious one. Next, he continued to spend time. Two days later, he spent six more souls, and still got nothing. There's only one left. As long as you come out of the dead, you'll complete the task. Ye Xiong's eyes fell on the tree trunk, and a golden light vomited out, wrapped around the last dead soul. As soon as the dead came out, he was stunned and had some accidents. This ghost is actually yellow gas, which is different from those black gases before. He had never seen a ghost of this color Elder, younger generation is polite. " Ye Xiong greeted the dead as usual. The yellow gas slowly condenses into a fuzzy human body, bareheaded and looks like a monk Amitabha, thank you, benefactor. I'm very grateful to you for saving my soul. " What are the two palms of Buddha and man Can you hear me? " Ye Xiong was overjoyed Don't panic. Outsiders won't see me. " Ye Xiong turned his head and looked at Gu Canglong and Lu Nanchuan who were stationed outside. They only looked at themselves and ignored the old monk. Sure enough, these two people couldn't see the yellow old monk You can only see me if you have Buddhist insight. Others can't see me. " The monk continued I see. " Ye Xiong understood this and asked politely, "who is the elder and why is the dead here? Also, how can you be different from other ghosts? " At the moment, he really had too many questions in his mind. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
