big dream master

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Qing Lu didn't say anything, just nodded heavily.

Shen Luo immediately squatted down, pressed one hand on the wet ground of the swamp, grabbed Qing Lu's shoulder with the other, and suddenly shouted:

"It's now, get up!"

At the same time as his words sounded, the palms protruding on the ground made a formula, performed an unknown skill, and controlled the violent vibration of the water in the swamp, rushing towards the surface of the water, and the arm holding Qinglu's shoulder also followed Pieces of golden scales emerged, and the five fingers instantly turned into dragon claws, struggling to lift them up.

A muffled "boom" came from the ground.

A wave of black water rose into the sky, and Qing Lu's figure was engulfed in it, flying directly into the sky.

"Did I guess wrong..." Seeing this, Shen Luo couldn't help frowning.

The thought in his mind hadn't settled yet, when the swampy ground where the water was rushing up just now suddenly shook violently, a gigantic figure arched out of the ground, turned up the earth mud with a radius of hundreds of feet, opened its mouth that swallowed the sky, and headed towards the sinking Bite with Qing Lu above.

There was a flash of light on Shen Luo's body, and he had already rushed up to a height of hundreds of feet, only then did he see the figure of the giant beast clearly, it was a giant catfish spirit covered in pitch black.

While his mouth was wide open, bursts of black mist spewed out of his mouth, and when the sinking was slightly contaminated, he felt a surge of consciousness in the sea, and a burst of spiritual power involuntarily vented from the center of his eyebrows.

And Qing Lu in mid-air, his face was even paler, his whole body was like a sieve, and there were intermittent powers of spiritual consciousness flowing out everywhere, like wisps of smoke, spreading towards the surroundings.

If this continues, there is no need for the catfish spirit to swallow him, and his ghost body will no longer exist.

Chapter 0982 Xu Kun

"Naughty animal, court death." Shen Luo shouted in a low voice.

A golden light flashed in front of him, and a book from the heavens emerged, and rays of light flew from above it and rolled downward, absorbing all the black mist that could attract the soul.

At the same time, with a twist of Shen Luo's wrist, the Zhenhai Iron Bar emerged from his palm.

As soon as he grasped Zhenhai's iron rod, he fell down, whistling and whirling the long stick in his hand, buzzing endlessly in mid-air, hundreds of golden stick shadows gathered in one place, and smashed down on the catfish spirit.

I saw the golden stick shadow crashing down, hitting the catfish spirit's huge head head-on, but it didn't make any sound.

Shen Luo only felt that the stick was empty, and the golden stick figure seemed to be hit in nothingness, piercing through the catfish spirit's body without any resistance, and slashing down from head to tail.

"Huaxu..." Shen Luo was slightly surprised.

"Shangxian, that thing is not a catfish spirit, but a Xu Kun. It can transform between reality and reality. Once you fall into its belly, it will definitely transform reality from reality to seal you in." Qing Lu's voice came from Came from a distance, the tone was very urgent.

Shen Luo was secretly startled, if Qing Lu hadn't reminded him, he almost didn't recognize this monster.

It is rumored that those who die by obedience in the world will enter the underworld to judge their merits and demerits, and then turn into the six samsaras, while some people who died in vain will not be able to dissipate their resentment after death.

However, these scattered souls did not disappear completely, they just floated in the dark place like flying catkins. Over time, a large number of broken souls mixed with thoughts of greed, anger, ignorance, and resentment condensed into one body and attached themselves to the kun of the undead. Then it turned into "Xu Kun".

This beast travels between the yang world and the underworld, and the aura exuding from its body can seduce the soul, regardless of human beings, ghosts, immortals, or demons, it can capture its soul and devour its body, and every time it appears in this world, it will cause a disaster.

It is said that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva carried the divine beast Truth Listening and fought with it for ninety-nine and eighty-one days before finally defeating it. Unfortunately, it was still unable to kill it, and in the end it could only be suppressed somewhere in the underworld.

But from the current point of view, this hell labyrinth is where it was suppressed.

Seeing that Shen Luo's body was about to penetrate the virtualized Xu Kun's body, his arms immediately shone with gold and silver luster, and the technique of flapping wings for thousands of miles was activated instantly, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Qing Lu felt a blur in front of his eyes, only him and Xu Kun were left in this world.

Xu Kun found that Shen Luo had disappeared, his figure turned into a solid body again, and a strange sound came out of his mouth, and a layer of sound waves that were difficult to discern with the naked eye immediately rippled from his body and spread in all directions.

Qing Lu was shaken by this sound, and his soul, which was already precarious in the wind and rain, collapsed in an instant, and his one body directly turned into three layers, each of which was extremely weak, and was about to dissipate.

However, at the moment when the sound waves stopped, a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, and an exquisite pagoda swelled rapidly in mid-air, directly turning into a height of hundreds of feet, and falling down from the sky.

"Boom!" A loud bang!

The hundred-foot-high tower slammed heavily on Xu Kun's back, pressing it down from the sky and crashing into the swamp.

Shen Luo's figure emerged from the void, making a formula with one hand and chanting words in his mouth.

As his voice continued to resound, circles of golden formations immediately rippled on the Linglong Pagoda, which contained a powerful force of suppression and restraint, which continuously pressed Xu Kun's figure down.

Then, he swept his sleeves and robes, and Qinglu Xuhun, which had been divided into three parts, reunited into one, and was pulled in front of him by him.

At this moment, Qing Lu became weaker and weaker. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't even make a sound.

Shen Luo raised his hand to touch the center of his brow, and the mana flowed into it, helping him to stabilize his soul again. After he could send out a little wave of consciousness, he stopped and put it in his sleeve.

When he finished packing and looked down again, he couldn't help but frown. There was only a solitary hundred-foot-high tower left halfway in the mud below, but Xu Kun's figure had disappeared.

With a wave of Shen Luo's hand, the Linglong Pagoda quickly shrank and flew back into his hand.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, you have to leave quickly." With one thought in his mind, gold and silver lights lit up on his arms, and his figure shot away in an instant.

However, after flying only a thousand feet away, suddenly the alarm bell rang in Shen Luo's heart, and an extremely strong sense of crisis enveloped him.

With a shake of his arms, his figure turned ninety degrees sharply in mid-air, and flew in another direction at high speed.

But the moment he turned away, the top of his head was suddenly covered by a dark cloud, and a black shadow appeared under his feet, converging up and down and closing towards him.

Shen Luo was terrified, he somehow got into Xu Kun's mouth.

At the same time, the airflow behind him turned sharply, and a huge black vortex spun crazily, from which bursts of powerful devouring power came, which was actually born under his wings flapping thousands of miles away, grabbing his body, making him There is no escape.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Shen Luo raised his hand and threw it, and Zhenhai Bing's iron rod immediately burst into golden light, turning into a thick iron pillar, and began to rise rapidly.

It's a pity that Zhenhai Bing's iron rod is only tens of feet long, so it was pulled by the devouring force from the vortex and sucked in directly.

Seeing this, Shen Luo hurriedly shortened it and made it smaller, trying to take it back in his hand, but it was too late, the iron rod flew away uncontrollably, and he was also attracted by this force, falling into the into the vortex.

As soon as Fang entered the black vortex, Shen Luo suddenly felt a pain in his head, and waves of chaotic and powerful spiritual power crazily rushed into his mind and invaded his soul.

In the field of vision of the villain in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, he could only see the air of blood spreading from all directions in the Sea of ​​Consciousness. It seemed that thousands of troops and horses were engulfed in it, condensing bright red blood men and blood beasts, rushing towards them.

There seemed to be reverberating screams from the surrounding world, mixed with countless desperate wailings, those blood men and blood beasts looked like both perpetrators and victims, while rushing towards the sinking, Constantly falling apart and constantly reuniting.

Shen Luo's soul was tense, and the power of his consciousness was fully activated, bursts of golden light were released from his body, which turned into shock waves like circles of water patterns, constantly surging towards the surroundings.

The golden waves clashed with the blood energy all over the sky, and both of them were at a standstill, temporarily stalemate together.

But a burst of even more unbearable pain immediately attacked the sinking soul, and the power of his consciousness was being consumed and eroded rapidly. Every time he collided with the blood, it was like being bitten by a wild beast .

What was even more unbearable was that, with the continuous infection of these bloody breaths, more and more memory fragments that did not belong to him appeared in the sinking sea of ​​consciousness.

In a daze, he saw a broken city. Tens of thousands of monsters crossed the top of the city, biting and tearing the garrisoned monks and soldiers. The entire family in the house fell in a pool of blood.

On this side, there are corpses piled up beside the road like a mountain, and the black corpses are dripping all over the ground. On the other side, there are high-rise buildings outside the city, with human heads at the same level as the city towers, black crows overwhelming the sky, and a group of wild dogs vying for food.

The killing cries all over the sky gradually distorted and turned into waves of desperate cries. Some people laughed strangely, some whispered timid prayers, and some people shouted "hungry..."

Chapter 0983 Ksitigarbha

The sinking consciousness became more and more chaotic, and the eyes seemed to be covered with a bloody shadow. In a trance, it seemed that a little girl with a thin body and yellow hair was staggering towards a person with a dull expression. A haggard middle-aged man.

The little girl's chapped lips opened and closed, as if calling "Daddy", the middle-aged man remained expressionless, and slowly pulled out a sharp knife stained with black blood from behind, with a faint cold light on the tip of the knife.

Beside him, in a black iron pot, the yellow soup was gurgling.

"No, no..."

Shen Luo watched as the man's Adam's apple rolled, and the sharp knife in his hand pushed towards the little girl's shriveled chest, his remaining rationality finally lost control.

In the next instant, the bloody tide rushing around suddenly doubled, the golden light that was able to compete with it suddenly collapsed, and the sinking power of consciousness was instantly washed away steadily.

His sea of ​​consciousness was completely stained with blood, the villain of spirit and soul froze in place and could not move, half of his body was already blood-colored, and a large amount of blood continued to surge up, infecting his head.

It's just that his body is still in the posture of sticking out his arm, trying to stop it.

"Through this thought, it is a great good to still be benevolent." At this moment, a faint sigh came.

When Shen Luo's consciousness was about to fall, he suddenly saw a dim yellow light in front of him floating leisurely towards him.

The light is as small as a bean, but it stays on in the sky full of blood energy. Not only is it not corroded, but it has the power to push back within a square inch, blocking the blood energy around it.

As the lamp continued to approach, the blood around him receded a little, and the blood on Shen Luo's body also faded to the waistband.

His consciousness regained a bit of clarity, and only now did he see clearly that what was approaching him was not a single light, but a figure radiating white light all over him.

The man looked like an old man, not tall, with thin cheeks, a pair of lying silkworm white eyebrows, a pair of clear eyes underneath, a low bridge of nose, not thick lips, a kind eyebrow and kind eyes.

He was dressed in a red cassock and a Vairocana crown on his head, looking like a monk.

"Who is the benefactor? Why did he fall into this hell maze?" The old monk stood still in front of him and asked.

Shen Luo frowned and did not answer.

This old monk appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness out of thin air, it was very strange, Shen Luo was even a little worried, he was the soul of Xu Kun, who deliberately came to harm him.

"Be cautious, looking at your spiritual aura, it seems that you have the foundation of Huang Ting Jing, could it be that you were born in Fangcun Mountain?" The old monk didn't mind, and continued to ask.

Hearing this, Shen Luo didn't dare to use his divine sense to investigate at first, but now he broke the pot and started to investigate the old monk as well.

It's just that the moment his divine thoughts landed on the old monk, a burst of mysterious Sanskrit sounds resounded in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the sound of Buddhist chanting reverberated around, a kind of gentle power suddenly shrouded his soul. On the person, all the blood that was contaminated on the body will be dispersed.

"Unexpectedly, the benefactor is still a person with wisdom roots, and he has a predestined relationship with our Buddhism." The old monk seemed a little surprised, and said.

"Dare to ask the name of the eminent monk?" Shen Luo didn't dare to be negligent at this time, and asked hurriedly.

"I see the majestic power of Earth Store, and the sands of the Ganges River can't be explained. In a single thought, what you see and hear is beneficial to people and the world." The old monk didn't speak, but a Buddha chant echoed in the sinking sea of ​​consciousness.

"It turned out to be Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, this junior is rude." Shen Luo came to his senses when he heard the words, and the spirited villain immediately put his hands together and said.

"No wonder, no wonder, the benefactor hasn't said anything yet, but Fang Cun Shan's disciple?" The old monk didn't deny it, and continued to ask.

"Junior Shen Luo, although he has not formally worshiped under the Fangcun Mountain Gate, the magical powers he cultivated came from the seat of the Bodhi ancestor." Shen Luo said.

"Why did you fall here?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva frowned and said.

Shen Luo thought for a while, and immediately told about Wuzhuang Temple and what happened to him afterwards.

After listening, the old monk was speechless for a long time, and finally he said slowly: "Could it be that the heavens are really good fortune, and the heavens should go through this calamity?"

"Bodhisattva, why did you say that?" Shen Luo asked doubtfully.

"All kinds of causes and effects, good fortune and mischief, I have fallen into hell myself, and I have made great wishes in order to solve the misfortunes of all living beings, resolve the grievances of the three realms, and prevent the seal from loosening, but in the end it is impossible to escape this catastrophe." Said slowly.

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Shen Luo, and a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Luo's eyes flickered, and his gaze was involuntarily drawn to the eyes of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but the moment they looked at each other, it was as if he saw a sea of ​​stars.

After just a moment, he seemed to be in a trance for a while, and the stars in front of him disappeared again.

But the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in front of him took two steps backwards before regaining his stability, and the white light that was shining on his body immediately dimmed a little.

"Buddha……"

Shen Luo vaguely guessed what he should have done to him just now.

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way... It seems that you are destined to come here, but it's a pity that I am now like a candle in the wind, I can see some of the past, some of the psychedelic, but I can't see too far away In the future, your body...time is very chaotic, cause and effect... don't worry about it, maybe you are the biggest variable." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said slowly, with an expression of joy or worry on his face.

The more Shen Luo listened, the more confused he became.

"Bodhisattva, what do you mean by all this?" Shen Luo couldn't help but ask.

"It can't be said, once the time comes, you will know it yourself. If the time is not up, revealing the secret will only lead to more variables. That's all, that's all, I will break a precept today and make a bet once." Ksitigarbha King The Bodhisattva shook his head and smiled wryly.

Before Shen Luo could ask any more questions, the sound of chanting became louder and louder, but the white light on the old monk in front of him lit up again, and as the sound of chanting continued to increase, it also became more and more loud. Bright.

It's just that Shen Luo can tell that the light at this moment is more like the last embers before the fire burns out.

As the white light became brighter and brighter, the figure of the old monk gradually became more and more blurred, and the majestic blood energy that sank into the sea of ​​consciousness was completely swallowed by the white light and completely disappeared.

The sinking soul villain, bathed in this white light, felt warm all over his body, and the lost power of the soul began to quickly replenish, and the virtual light gathered on the body of the soul, and a golden and red cassock gradually emerged.

"This is……"

How can Shen Luo not understand at this moment that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has given him the power of his soul.

As the sea of ​​consciousness regained stability, Shen Luo's eyes also opened again.

Chapter 0984

Shen Luo glanced around, and found that the surroundings were pitch black and very quiet. He didn't see the black vortex that he had sucked into himself before, but felt as if he was suspended in a void.

"come on."

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from a distance.

Hearing the sound, Shen Luo turned his head to look, and saw a faint light shining in the pitch-black space not far behind him.

He walked slowly towards that side, and gradually saw clearly that in that corner, sitting cross-legged was an old man in shabby clothes, exuding a dead air all over his body.

"Bodhisattva..." Shen Luo called out tentatively.