Fantasy: I opened a bookstore in the cemetery of gods and demons

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, all the evil flowers under their feet danced wildly like crazy, wrapping around his feet all at once.

The corpse-fragrant konjac began to grow wildly, and all the flower plants rose from more than half a meter high to two meters quickly, submerging two people and one beast inside.

Qin Bufan felt the flower tendrils wrapped around his body, like tentacles, tightly tightening his body. At the same time, these flower tendrils were like sponges absorbing water, and they began to crazily absorb the life energy in his body, which was worse than that of a vampire. Be scary.

He was extremely furious, mobilized his whole body's power, and wanted to break free from the shackles, but what surprised him was that with his cultivation base of the Holy Emperor, it was difficult to break those flower vines for a while, which was really unbelievable. The ground really cannot be measured by common sense.

"call!"

A stream of demonic fire surged out of his body, lingering around his body, this is the true fire that a cultivator naturally cultivates after reaching a certain level.

The endlessly growing corpse-flavored konjac was quickly dyed into ashes, and Qin Bufan was finally freed. It wasn't because the magic fire was so powerful, but that it happened to carve the evil flowers that grew in extremely yin places.

At the same time, the little girl and the little guy stopped roaring, the Ice Divine Fire and the Golden Divine Fire surged, and they also rushed out one after another.

The little guy clenched a pair of small golden fists and said angrily: "It's really disgusting, it caused me to lose a lot of strength!"

"Well, I also lost some power, but it doesn't matter, let them repay what is owed to us."

Qin Bufan took out his luminous jade palm, which was shining brightly and towering.

A whirlwind swept out, surging towards this endless flower of the dead.

Bits of brilliance gathered from the surface into the air, and streams of spiritual energy slowly began to condense.

But all of this seems so weird. After all, this place is like hell, full of dead energy, and the sudden gathering of spiritual energy seems incompatible with this world.

The faint light cluster in the air, like the beating fire of the soul, illuminated this dead land.

The spiritual energy permeating the place began to gather towards Yuzhang, and Qin Bufan and others also took advantage of this gap and began to absorb the spiritual energy silently, replenishing the lost strength just now.

The blood-red evil flowers are rapidly withering, the endless sea of ​​flowers is rapidly disappearing, the blood color is fading from the land in front of them, and gradually only pieces of withered flowers are left.

"Get out of here!"

Qin Bufan and others passed through this area, and the front was also blood-red, extremely quiet, without a single sound, and there was a sea of ​​magic in front of it, boundless and endless, but the sea was very calm without any fluctuations.

"This ghostly place is so evil. How could there be a sea of ​​demons? How big is this place? It can be a whole new world!"

The little girl looked around curiously, feeling extremely fresh, but now, she no longer has the slightest fear.

The little guy looked not far ahead and shouted, "Look, there is a stone tablet over there."

Walking closer, two simple and vigorous characters on the huge stone tablet caught Qin Bufan's eyes: Demon Sea.

These two words have already explained the location of the demon sea in front of them. The two ancient characters seem to exude a sense of compassion and compassion, as if they are persuading people to turn back to the demon sea and not to be obsessed with it.

"Haha... We have actually arrived at the Demon Sea, this place is really an unimaginable ghost place!"

Qin Bufan laughed a little self-deprecatingly, and finally sighed, saying: "It is said that when you encounter a sea of ​​demons, you should turn your head, otherwise the tribulation will be boundless. Only the Buddha, who does not listen to the church, strives to move forward...Damn! We want to Turn back, but the back road is no longer there, only the forward side has living space, is it born to be characterized as a demon?!"

"Could it be true that a monk will come out? I don't believe in this evil, or we will cross this sea of ​​suffering." The little girl's face was full of indifference.

The little guy wobbled to the shore of the Devil's Sea, and said: "There seems to be no restriction in the sky above here, we can fly in the sky."

"Okay, let's cross this sea of ​​magic now!" After Qin Bufan finished speaking, he rose into the sky and flew away first.

As soon as they entered the sky above the Demon Sea, the originally peaceful sea of ​​bitterness suddenly churned up huge waves, and the blood waves rushed up to a height of more than [-] meters. .

It was impossible for them to raise a certain height again, so as not to be hit by the monstrous waves.

At this moment, one can vaguely see a huge stone tablet standing in the depths of the sea of ​​blood. It seems to be far away from here, but also seems to be very close to here. How far is it here.

However, in a blur, one can clearly see the large characters on the stone tablet: The sea of ​​magic is boundless, turning back is the shore!
However, when Qin Bufan and the others turned their heads again, they only saw a cloud of blood, and the embankment of the Demon Sea had disappeared.

"Turn back? Kishi has disappeared, how come back?"

"It seems to have something to do with the Buddhist school. The Buddha likes to cross demons, right? Let them try to cross Lao Tzu today."

Qin Bufan didn't hesitate anymore, he walked against the sky, and quickly rushed towards the depths of the demon sea.

The waves rolled, and the blood-red sea water seemed to be boiling. The sea surface was surging, and the waves were heavy after heavy waves. In the blood-colored waves, it was a numb scene, and countless pairs of blood-stained bone claws were dancing, sometimes Exposed to the sea, and sometimes hidden under the sea of ​​blood.

"This is really a dangerous place! If you accidentally fall into the magic sea below, I'm afraid the endless bone claws will be torn into pieces immediately. It's unbelievable. How can there be such a vast and endless magic sea?" ? Why are there so many bone claws in the sea? How many creatures will be slaughtered?!"

In fact, this was also a question in Qin Bufan's mind. It was hard for him to imagine how the scene in front of him was caused.

It is certain that the magic sea definitely exists, not captured, because his spiritual sense clearly sensed everything below.

Suddenly, in this vast sea of ​​blood, a clear Buddha sang: "How many times I go back, how many times I come back, it has been like this from ancient times to the present, it is shameless to return to the original, to learn from the teachings, to return to the same way, since I walked the road of Nirvana, Knowing that life and death are originally empty..."

This leisurely Buddha singing seems to have existed here since ancient times. It is melodious and grand, gently swaying in the sky of the Demon Sea.

Qin Bufan felt a little pressure. There is endless mana in the Buddha's singing. If it is an ordinary person, he may have been taken away. Even if he is stronger than him, he still feels a little anxious.

"Walking is also empty, sitting is also empty, speech is silent, movement and stillness are all empty, even if the white blade is brought to the head, it is like a sharp sword cutting the spring breeze, and I suddenly feel that the source of my heart is like a crack in the shell of ignorance. There are clearly six interests in the dream. There is nothing holy in the back..."

The Buddha sang leisurely, still echoing in the sea of ​​demons, but it was still impossible to find the source of the sound.

"Who? Get out, Lao Tzu!"

Qin Bufan yelled loudly, like thunder, resounding in the sky above the Demon Sea. The sea below the shock roared endlessly, and skeletons stained with blood were thrown out of the sea.

The Buddhist singing has a great lethality, not only made Zijin Qin Bufan restless, but also made the little girl feel restless, so he had to forcibly destroy this very rhythmic singing with his supreme sound skills.

In fact, Qin Bufan's judgment was very correct. The Buddhist singing was superimposed, and in the end, the plain singing was like thunderbolts in the sea of ​​magic. This is a pure spiritual coercion, stronger than the materialized lightning Be scary.

Fortunately, Qin Bufan yelled in time, and the sound of his yell pierced the sky, completely drowning out the Buddha's singing.

After half a quarter of an hour, all the sounds disappeared, and the sea of ​​demons slowly returned to calm, leaving only endless ghost claws dancing on the sea surface.

"Good! Good..." An old, deep Buddha's name resounded in the sea of ​​blood, giving people a solemn and sacred feeling.