Chapter 82(1/2)
: The devil’s lock traps the Buddha’s heart, and the blood sea catches all living beings (please subscribe, one update)
"Who lost and who won?"
On Mount Sumeru, as a breeze blew, Zhunti looked at Luohu and Jieyin, who were sitting opposite each other in front of the high platform, with an anxious look in their eyes.
The scene before was really too terrifying.
The golden Buddha towering above the sky and the boundless golden light illuminated the entire western land and dispelled Chunti's long-standing fear and panic towards Rahu.
However, that scene that shocked the world was like an illusion.
Just like the breeze in front of you, after blowing, the leaves only sway for a few moments, then no longer appear, and nothing has changed.
"That touch of darkness?"
Thinking of the scene of the Golden Buddha being swallowed up by darkness that he saw just before blinking, when looking at the two people in front of the high platform at this time, Zhunti suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
At this moment, Zhunti looked at Jie Yin sitting on the nine-leaf golden lotus and looked back at him with a smile.
In this smile, the golden lotuses under the seat were led to disperse.
At that step, Jie Yin also came to Zhunti.
Although he was still wearing a gray robe, the Buddha's light on Jie Yin's body was no longer there.
"Senior brother."
Be sure to speak.
"Amitabha. I lost because of my brother."
Jie Yin looked at Zhunti's worried eyes, smiled slightly, and said calmly.
It was as if victory or defeat had never been a priority in his eyes, as if the last shocking scene just now was just an ordinary scene.
"Senior brother, are you okay?"
Although the welcoming smile made Zhunti feel relieved, he still couldn't help but ask.
"The Demon Lord is my master, so why would anything happen if you are my brother? We were just talking about Tao, so I don't need to think too much, junior brother."
Jie Yin said calmly, with an unfazed look in his eyes that exuded a peaceful light.
"That's good."
Zhunti was silent for a short time, and after looking at Luo Hu who remained calm, he nodded.
"Since senior brother still calls Luo Hu the devil, it means that senior brother has lost this argument.
With the nature of that demon lord, once the senior brother fails, I'm afraid..."
Thinking of this, Zhunti also smiled.
The smile that leads to a heartfelt smile is also a bitter smile hidden in the heart.
There are some things that can no longer be said.
If you say it, it will make senior brother Pingbai a little more worried.
"Senior brother, your cultivation has improved so quickly, can you teach me."
"Since my junior brother wants to learn, I am naturally willing to teach you. Please listen to my instructions one by one."
As he said these words, Jieyin sat cross-legged in front of Zhunti. The moment he spoke again, a faint golden Buddha light came out of his body.
"Who will wake up from the big dream first? I will know it all my life."
Junior brother, the method that I have understood is the Great Dream Heart Sutra. What is the Heart Sutra? One dream is three thousand!"
At the moment when these words came out, Zhunti felt that there was a hint of mist-like confusion in front of his eyes.
In this vastness, there is a faint golden Buddha, which reappears.
"I must practice hard. When that time comes, I can stand beside my senior brother and deal with Rahu with him."
As one after another profound words came from Jie Yin's mouth, looking at the golden Buddha in the vast sky, Zhunti's mind slowly fell into sleep.
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If the clouds and mist clear up, Zhunti will find that the golden Buddha that shines brightly in his eyes has black lines all over its body.
The black lines are like locks, sealing the Buddha's heart.
Zhunti's guess was correct, Luo Hu was indeed not a good person.
When Jie Yin was defeated, the black magic locks had already tightly trapped Jie Yin's Buddha's heart, and were eroding Jie Yin all the time.
It seems to be a calm introduction, even if it is a leisurely sermon at this moment.
In fact, he is suffering from the heart-gnawing pain of the magic lock every moment.
In Zhunti's eyes, this golden Buddha still shines with Buddha's light.
However, in Jie Yin's eyes, his sky was already dark.
"With your ability, you shouldn't be defeated so easily. Even if you retain your strength and preach for this waste, what can he do?"
While Zhunti was immersed in cultivation, Luo Hu, who was sitting on the high platform before, slowly spoke at this moment.
"Ten thousand years later, I will walk across the western land to gather creatures for the Demon Lord to deal with the power of the three tribes and prevent them from disturbing the Demon Lord."
Jie Yin raised his head, looked at Luo Hu, and said with a smile.
"As for junior brother, he is very strong, even stronger than Jie Yin."
"Humph, if you disturb me then, you know what the consequences will be."
Seeing that Jie Yin still didn't change his mind of protecting Zhunti, Luo Hu snorted coldly and turned into a black light, dissipating on Mount Sumeru.
Although, Luo Hu could feel that the previous fight was to prevent the fight between the two from affecting Zhunti.
He did not let his darkness shine into Zhunti's eyes, so he did not use all his strength to resist the devouring of the magic lock.
But since the magic lock has been planted in Jie Yin's heart, that's enough.
After all, what he, Luohu, wants is someone who can block the Three Purities, not a puppet who cannot express his thoughts.
Moreover, even if Jie Yin was so protective of Zhunti, how could he know that his darkness did not shine into Zhunti's eyes.
Even if it's just the blink of an eye.
"Amitabha."
Watching Rahu leave Mount Sumeru, he put his hands together, sighed slightly, slowly closed his eyes, and continued to lecture.
It doesn’t matter if the magic pattern eats the heart, or the Buddha’s light disappears.
But it's just another darkness and another sea of suffering.
The white clouds have been floating in the sky for thousands of years, and a divine light stands in the sky.
"Sir, if the Demon Lord walks so casually, can Jieyin be able to stop the subsequent erosion of the Demon Lock?"
Above the sky, looking at the scene of Mount Sumeru, dispersed in the clouds and mist, the Red Gold Divine Tiger looked at Lin Yi and asked.
"What do you think?"
Ji Yi lay on the white clouds, looked at the blue sky in front of him, stretched leisurely, and asked.
"It should be unstoppable, otherwise Rahu would not leave so easily."
The red gold divine tiger responded while riding on the red gold auspicious cloud.
"Maybe, after all, Rahu didn't want to lead him to death.
After all, that is a good apprentice he taught."
Lin Yi said with a smile.
The devil's heart is dyed with Buddha's light, and the Buddha's light burns in the dark sky.
It seems that Rahu has imprisoned Jie Yin, but isn't it another test for Jie Yin from Rahu?
"But that introduction, wasn't it taught by you, master?"
The red golden tiger raised his head in confusion and asked.
"Where did your master find the leisure to teach him? He came to his enlightenment on his own."
Ji Yi yawned and said lazily.
"Master, let me take a nap first, and you be careful on the road ahead."
When the master is too tired, it is better to leave it to Hongjun to do it later. He, Lin Yi, is only responsible for ordering.
"Okay, sir."
Looking at Ji Yi with his eyes closed, the Red Gold Divine Tiger nodded respectfully.
"In the scene just now, Jie Yin said that he wanted to recover the Western creatures in order to fight against the three tribes in the future.
However, my white tiger brothers are from the beast clan among the three clans.
I don’t know if he can stop Rahu.”
To be continued...