The Book on the Pillow: The Sea and Moonlight

With the eyes of ordinary people, at the beginning, only black clouds billowing in the sky and raging waves on the water can be seen.With the collapse of the formation, the tens of feet of water curtain collapsed, the originally solid cloud group revealed its true content, and the black energy inside seemed to be born with wisdom, changing from static to dynamic, each making its own opinions, scattered in all directions , There was lightning and thunder in the clouds.

Ordinary people are not allowed to get close, so they naturally don't know how dangerous this so-called "black cloud" is, but people with cultivation levels can see it clearly.The moment the formation collapsed, they saw the rushing out of the turbid breath and the countless bubbles shining in it, and the atmosphere over the East China Sea was suddenly tense and the wind was blowing.

Before the little Taoist priests of Shouyang Palace had time to exclaim, a majestic pressure several times more majestic than the water formation appeared awe-inspiringly.The escaping black energy seemed to be bound by hands and feet, slowing down the rapid momentum.Immediately, a barrier larger than the water array suddenly appeared in the silver light flashing, blocking the way of the black air, and the black energy that was too late to stop hit the barrier, and the mana on it rippled layer after layer .

A mass of silvery light in the barrier is as bright as a star, rising from the center until it passes through the outermost layer of the barrier and hovers in the dark cloud-covered sky.The silver light faded, and a figure slowly appeared.

"Yes, it's Mr. Bai!" Mo Wen's eyes were very good, and he recognized the figure immediately.

Everyone raised their eyes and looked up, even after such a distance, they could still make out the white clothes of the man Shengxue.The robe stretched calmly in the strong wind, and the man looked at the huge enchantment under his feet calmly, with his hair swaying behind his head in an unruffled manner, as if the wind had become subdued here.He was in a trance, and there was no movement for a while.

Mo Wen was puzzled, wondering why this young master Bai appeared here again, they met several times by chance before, but now they can't be called strangers.He admired Mr. Bai's elegant demeanor and high magic power, but he also knew that the current situation was unusual, so he said to himself: "What is he going to do?"

This time, without their trying to guess, Donghua had already taken action.

He looked at the twisted and thick turbid breath in the barrier, and the bubbles surrounded by the turbid breath that collided with each other and became flustered. He turned his palm and sacrificed the Cang He sword.

As soon as the ancestor of the famous sword came out, the thousands of sections of zircon on the hilt reflected the electric light across the sky, bringing out arcs of light, becoming the most dazzling existence in this world.

The Canghe sword zoomed in and out in the air, and 72 sword shadows formed from the body of the sword, covering the enchantment below. Clusters of bodhi flowers formed in the depths of the enchantment out of thin air. Grow, meet and close at the top.The flower clusters opened and fell, and the falling petals rained silently, densely covering the entire space.

At this time, an eight-pillar silver lotus dharma/wheel slowly rose from the bottom of the barrier, and the dharma/wheel shone brightly, spewing out thousands of golden lights.The golden light is thick and condensed, as if penetrating the boundless years, containing endless good fortune, when sweeping over those big and small bubbles, the bubbles were fixed in place and trembled slightly, those images reflecting desires faded in an instant, and disappeared under the golden light like ice Xue Rong disappeared one by one.There was a figure shaking in the bubble, it was the afterimage of a living soul, but it disappeared in just a moment.

The huge lotus rose into the air, filtering through the barrier from the beginning to the end, liberating the souls trapped in desires, and half of the demon atmosphere in the barrier disappeared immediately.

Mo Wen was attracted by the huge formation in the air, like a naive boy who had never seen the world and suddenly had an adventure, he opened his mouth wide and was stunned.

Looking from below, the eight-pillar silver lotus dharma/wheel is majestic and magnificent, and even the turning lines on each petal of the lotus are extremely clear. □□Silently spinning in the dark cloudy sky, it is like the gospel descended from heaven, carrying the magnificence when the world first opened, and containing the secret meaning of the growth of all things.

The little Taoist looked at the dissolving bubbles under the golden light, and seemed to realize something in a trance, and murmured: "All conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in a dream..."

Also mesmerized are his fellow disciples and brothers.

The elder in the company was tongue-tied, his eyes almost popping out of the frame. He stared at the figure standing proudly in the void, and his lips trembled as he muttered: "Excalibur Canghe...Foyinlun...Emperor Donghua... "

At this time, the formation was still in operation, and the remaining turbid breath in the barrier rushed to the four walls, trying to avoid the golden light. If it could make a sound, it would probably hear screams again and again.

But Donghua knows that the function of the Buddha Seal Wheel is to save all living beings.Just now the bubbles formed by desires can be saved, because the desires are originally born in mortals, and those desires will disappear after saving the souls of mortals.In the final analysis, it is the soul that is saved, and the turbid breath is different. If it is originally one with the living soul, it is okay to say, but the difficulty is that they have been stripped from the soul of the mortal, and there is no support for it. Now Had to apply another method of purification.

Fortunately, he is also familiar with the purification of turbid breath. Before the Buddha seal wheel disappeared, he raised his hand and transformed countless Buddha bell flowers in the enchantment. The shimmering Buddha bell petals just continued the posture of Bodhi before he passed away. , continuously blooming a grand rain of flowers in the enchantment.The turbid breath was unavoidable, and it was pierced and burned up by the lightly falling Buddha bell petals.

This rain of flowers lasted for half an hour, until the last shadow dissipated, and the sky over the East China Sea was clear and peaceful again.

Donghua was a little thankful that he didn't delay between casting spells.

The technique of Foyinlun is moral and righteous, but the consumption of mana is also devouring.If he hadn't observed that the number of souls and turbid breaths in the formation was considerable, and other methods were difficult to dispel, and he was afraid that it would cause disaster to the world, otherwise he would not have used this method without hesitation.It was not the time for him to worry about mana power as it was about the common people in the six realms, but he made up his mind in a flash.

However, the subsequent technique of purifying the turbid breath is not a light method. The two phases are superimposed, and even with his full magic power, he feels that the burden is not small.It would be better if it was in the fairy world, but it would take some time to recuperate, but this mortal law is really troublesome for the gods.

At this time, outsiders probably think that he is ethereal, full of auspiciousness, and looks like a leader in the six realms.Only he knew that his dantian was already empty, and his ears were buzzing. The pain from excessive mana running hadn't passed yet, but the backlash from performing heavy magic twice had already struck.At first, it was just like a dense steel needle piercing, and gradually turned into a fine knife cutting, and then it rolled like a terrifying thunder.Donghua has always liked sharpness, even in the early years when he fought against others on the battlefield, he was never afraid of swords and swords. The injuries he suffered were layer upon layer, but they were all straight to the flesh, and he could bear it for a while.It's like at this moment, the pain surged up from an inexplicable place, pierced the viscera, squeezed the bone marrow, distorted the meridians, and boiled the blood. Obviously there was no damage on the outside, but the inside seemed to be full of holes.He frowned and swallowed the fishy sweetness that poured into his mouth, endured the darkness in front of him and slowly adjusted his breath for a moment.

I don't know if it was because he lost too much mana, the correction technique he used when he was walking in the mortal world with Feng Jiu and Gun Gun lost its effect at this time, and the dazzling silver thread faded away to cover it, and it was exposed in everyone's sight .

Feng Jiu has been staring at Donghua since entering the battle.

She indeed saw something in the tumbling black air. Although she didn't capture a specific image, the flash of inspiration made her know that it must be something she was very familiar with.

Donghua fought with people in the barrier, and the sharp and vigorous silver light fought with the tumbling red light. When the two sides rested for a while, she saw that the red light was probably still a weapon.Maybe it was a whip, maybe it was a chain, but she immediately thought of the red silk, the faint red silk.It seemed that he had sensed the turbid breath in the barrier, and there was something clanging in his arms.

The next moment the water array collapsed, Donghua was busy recreating the barrier to restrain the turbid breath, but she immediately discovered the red light mixed in the rolling turbid breath. The red light was as fast as lightning, and fled to the distance before the barrier closed.She even noticed that the red light paused not far away after gliding out of the barrier, as if smiling in her direction. It was also at that moment that the cold touch like maggots attached to the bones made her back explode. There was a layer of white sweat, and she became more and more convinced that it was Miaoluo.

Is it actually Miaoluo? !She didn't want to think about the consequences of Miaoluo in this world. She was very worried about Donghua. , seemed to have a sharp thorn pierced into her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

The strange thing is that no one else seems to have noticed Miao Luo except her.

Feng Jiu's face was pale, and the hand holding Gun Gun suddenly tightened.Gun Gun asked with a bitter face: "Jiujiu, what's wrong with you, holding your hands so tightly? Don't worry, father will be fine!"

Feng Jiu didn't say a word, and didn't listen to his son's comfort.She stared at the transparent enchantment glowing with silver light, her face full of solemnity.

Lien Song came at this time, and behind him was an elder with the head of a dragon and wearing a crown suit, who should be the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea.

"His Royal Highness Feng Jiu." Although Lian Song was in a hurry, he still looked suave, waving his paper fan in his hand, "Dijun..."

Feng Jiu interrupted him and said seriously: "Your Highness, you know, how can there be so many resentful spirits here?"

Even Song Weifang Fengjiu asked such a serious question, but he came here to answer Donghua's subpoena, and he didn't hesitate to report what he knew: "I got Donghai Dragon Lord to report that there is a vision in the East China Sea. Later, I discovered the turbid breath of resentful spirits here. It should be deliberately done by someone to prevent it from harming the souls. Ten days ago, I heard that the other three seas also had strange appearances, so I went to investigate with the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea and found It is similar to this place, but there is no black air gathering and spreading. After tracing the source, I found out that all the souls and turbid breaths of the other three seas are collected here, so the East China Sea is the key..."

Before he finished speaking, the sea suddenly lit up, and the huge eight-pillar silver lotus dharma wheel was rising. Lian Song put away his fan and said in surprise: "The Buddha seal wheel! The emperor actually used the Buddha seal wheel! "

Feng Jiu remembered that when she first saw Donghua using this spell in the Ten Evil Lotus Mirror, Fang and Nie Chuyin changed their red fox furs and wanted to enter the country to help Donghua.At that time, I didn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, but I also had a deep impression. Although the Buddha Sealing Wheel technique is magnificent, it is a very energy-consuming technique. Otherwise, Donghua would not have spent three days recovering after performing the technique, and she would not be here. There was the beginning of entanglement with him in the environment.

Donghua is using spells at will again regardless of himself, but he forgot that this is in the mortal world?

Others might be filled with admiration for the gorgeous spells in the mantra, but Feng Jiu was terrified and dizzy.When she saw Buddha Bell Flower Rain appearing in the enchantment, she was already clutching the front of her clothes nervously, clenching her lips and teeth, trying to restrain herself from screaming.

The memories of thousands of years ago flooded into her mind again. After such a long time, she thought she had forgotten it, but she didn't. She still remembered every confrontation with Miao Luo and every detour they went through.She originally thought that the Miaoyi, Huiming Realm was destroyed, and the three poisonous turbid breaths were no longer a climate, so they could sit back and relax, but the appearance of Miaoluo caused a crack in the beautiful scenery built in her heart. She didn't know why she was so frightened, and she didn't dare to think that It's not a sign, she just hopes that Donghua will be fine, and they will be fine.

The rain of Buddha bell flowers fell silently, burning up the last piece of turbid breath.Looking at the figure with drooping eyes and slightly raised silver hair in mid-air, she stepped on the auspicious clouds and rushed over. She didn't feel that she was jumping very fast until she wrapped her arms around Donghua's chest and felt the heat from under her clothes. His heart slowed down a little.

Seeing Feng Jiufei rushing into his arms, Donghua didn't understand anything.He adjusted his breath for a moment, finally suppressed the surge of energy and blood in his heart at the beginning, opened his eyes and gently stroked Feng Jiu's back: "Don't worry, it's okay."

"You lied to me again!" Feng Jiu's voice came muffled from her chest, slightly choked with sobs, she raised her reddish eyes, "Donghua, you used such a powerful spell, how could you be fine!"

"Just rest for a while." Donghua looked at the little fox in front of him with a smile, "I have to trouble my wife to take care of it then!"

Seeing that Feng Jiu was still staring at him angrily, he held her little hand and whispered closer: "Madam, are you sure you want everyone to see us like this?"

Feng Jiu just didn't pay attention to many people. At this time, he saw that besides Lian Song, Long Jun and Land above the clouds, there were already many people beside the water. Mortal monks like the people in Shouyang Palace, and people of all colors from all directions, all bowed to the ground at this time, and chanted: "Welcome to the emperor!"