Chapter 415 When you wake up, we will enjoy the moon together.
"Can't die!"
But.
For all the changes.
Gu Han seemed to be unaware, and there was no joy on his face at all, but full of panic.
"Absolutely can't die!"
He could see the changes in that tear.
One after another, the dark Yin Qi continued to sink into his body, and all turned into extraordinary power. While improving his cultivation, he was also rapidly dissipating, and even... the figure in the tear.
The dark Yin demon.
The dark Yin Qi is the root.
It contains consciousness, soul, memory...
If the dark Yin Qi disappears, she will naturally disappear completely between heaven and earth like Liu Ying.
The golden seal!
The golden seal can definitely save her!
At this moment.
Gu Han has lost his mind.
Even if the witch gets the golden seal and completely turns into a heartless demon, he doesn't want to watch her die in front of him!
"Forget it."
Ling Ya had no expression on his face.
"What I can't get, no one can get... huh?"
The words were not finished.
Something strange happened!
Just when Gu Han was about to take out the golden seal and Ling Ya was about to take action, the hair-thin crack on the Bodhi seed seemed to be affected by the endless mysterious Yin Qi. It suddenly expanded, and then a vast and distant, immortal breath spread out and instantly fell on the tear!
It was just a moment.
The tear stopped dissipating, and the increasingly dim figure in it also stabilized!
...
In the void.
Just when the old monk was about to rush to Hanshan, a figure fell directly and blocked him.
Zhong Yu!
"Old bald donkey."
He looked at the old monk with a cold face.
"This road is blocked, go back! If you disturb my master's big event, you will be in trouble!"
"My Buddha is merciful."
The old monk chanted the Buddha's name.
"That donor has a connection with my Buddha."
"Bullshit!"
Zhong Yu sneered.
"Stop talking about these useless things! If you dare to go over, I will kill you!"
Boom!
As he spoke.
His body flashed with blue and red light, and instantly condensed into a blue and red talisman with a radius of thousands of feet above his head!
The blue light was dense.
And the red light was mixed with blood!
"Dead bald donkey!"
Zhong Yu sneered.
"I hate you hypocritical things the most in my life!"
Boom!
Rumble!
As the voice fell, the talisman rotated for a moment, and the blue and red aura fell, instantly turning into countless human figures, falling on the old monk!
"Amitabha."
See the human figure.
The old monk frowned slightly, chanted the Buddha's name again, put his hands together, and a milky white Buddha light instantly rose from his dry and thin body. The Buddha light kept spreading, and suddenly covered a range of thousands of feet. Under the condensation of endless Buddha light, the void where the two were in was instantly transformed into a Buddhist country!
In the Buddhist country, three thousand Buddha shadows appeared.
"Hum!"
Among the three thousand Buddhas.
There was a figure with a face very similar to the old monk, and his figure was much more solid than the other phantoms. Seeing the figure coming, he immediately stepped out, stood behind the old monk, and gently shouted a mantra!
In an instant!
A ray of Buddha light instantly enveloped the figure!
The Buddha light was diffused.
The chanting sounded again.
A trace of relief flashed in the eyes of the endless blue-red figure, and he looked at the old monk gratefully, and then quickly dissipated.
"Old bald donkey!"
Zhong Yu was furious.
"You dare to destroy my magical power!"
"Donor."
The old monk sighed.
"You have committed too many sins of killing, and are stained with boundless karma. Now you are practicing this extremely vicious magical power... The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back now!"
"Return to you..."
"Hum!"
The words were not finished.
The Buddha uttered the mantra again, and the big hand that had been condensed by pure Buddha's will fell instantly!
In an instant.
The big hand and the red-green talisman kept colliding, and the countless figures hidden in it were instantly transcended!
Boom!
A loud noise!
The red-green talisman exploded instantly!
"You..."
The magical power was broken.
Zhong Yu's face turned pale, and his body retreated quickly, as if he was affected.
His cultivation was actually a level higher than that of the old monk, but the old monk's Buddhist intention was too pure, and he was faintly restrained, so he was the one who fell behind.
At this time!
Both of them vaguely sensed the eternal and immortal breath coming from Hanshan.
"What is this!"
Zhong Yu's face changed slightly.
Even though he was in the Ascension Realm, he had never sensed such a mysterious breath. In comparison, even Ling Ya, who was not injured, could not be compared with this breath at all!
"Sure enough."
A trace of surprise flashed in the old monk's eyes.
"Donor and Buddha, there is a real connection."
No one knows better than him how amazing things are hidden in that seemingly ordinary Bodhi seed. To activate it, it requires not only cultivation and strength, but also the recognition of the breath in the Bodhi seed. This is why he gave up guarding the God-Slaying Formation and rushed over.
Recognition.
It is a connection.
If there is a connection, he will naturally help with all his strength.
Thinking of this.
He no longer cares about Zhong Yu and is going to Hanshan again.
"Stop!"
Zhong Yu's face turned cold.
"Old bald donkey, if you dare to go over, I will slaughter all the mortals here! Aren't you compassionate? If these people die because of you, let's see if your Buddha will forgive you!"
His words were not a threat, of course.
As long as he can hold the old monk back and prevent him from ruining Lingya's great cause, he won't care even if all the mortals on this continent die!
"Donor."
The old monk was silent for a moment.
"Why are you so vicious?"
"There are countless mortals who died in my hands, not just these few!"
"..."
The old monk was silent for a moment.
Boom!
Instantly!
The Buddha's light on his body was brighter, and the compassion was gone, all turned into solemnity, and... a hint of anger!
The Buddha's kingdom dissipated.
The Buddha disappeared.
A thousand-foot-tall angry Vajra appeared with it.
"Haha!"
Zhong Yu's tone was slightly mocking.
"Why, you get angry too..."
Bang!
Before he finished speaking!
The Vajra took a step forward, his eyes wide open, and smashed him hard with the demon-subduing pestle in his hand!
Bang!
Bang!
...
Different from the Buddha.
The Vajra's attack was more and more fierce and heavy each time, and he even wanted to beat him to death here!
Sin.
The old monk sighed.
After so many years, he was angry again. He still didn't practice enough.
But...
It doesn't matter. It's important to get rid of the demon first!
Instant.
His gray monk robe swayed lightly, and he merged with the Vajra in an instant. He took a step and came to Zhong Yu again. Six Vajra pestles filled with Buddha's light smashed him hard!
...
The top of Hanshan Mountain.
"This..."
Feeling the eternal and immortal breath, Lingya was in doubt, but it was the first time he lost his composure since he came here.
"Immortality!"
"This is the breath of immortality!"
He stared at Gu Han closely.
"How could you have such a thing... No, how could there be true immortality in the world..."
Suddenly!
The breath was lightly restrained.
It directly rolled up the tear and transferred it to the inside of the bodhi seed, and the crack closed up.
Through the crack.
Gu Han saw that under the breath, whether it was the tear or the figure in the tear, it actually had a faint sense of eternal existence, and there was no tendency to disintegrate, and he was uncontrollably ecstatic.
Alive!
She is still alive!
Whether it is the dark Yin Qi, the residual soul... or something else, as long as it is not completely dissipated, there is a chance to save her!
"Have a good rest."
His eyes were gentle.
His voice was ten times softer than his eyes.
As if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person in the tear.
"When you wake up, let's enjoy the moon together."
The voice fell.
The crack closed completely.
Before closing, Gu Han seemed to see the tear tremble for a moment, as if responding to his promise.
