Chapter 190 Human Heart (3)

The ghost Buddha clasped his hands together and whispered something, but Yun Po couldn't hear it clearly. Instead, he saw a red shadow rising from the sea of blood and cutting the talisman directly!

The red shadow collapsed and fell back into the sea of blood. It turned out to be just a handful of dirty blood in the sea of blood, but it was as sharp as a spiritual blade.

But Yun Po seemed to have anticipated this. Holding the main brush in her hand, she pointed the tip of the brush at the direction of the talisman, and within her field of vision, she drew a line across the sky and earth.

A dazzling light exploded from the gap in the talisman!

The light shone across the surface, illuminating the entire high wall of the sea of blood. The twenty-four formation flags, hidden in the light, took advantage of the momentum to transform into false stars, embedded within it. The false stars were mysterious, floating in the sea of blood, and the faint light penetrated every drop of blood.

The sea of blood stagnated like a frozen glacier; even the drops of blood dripping in the air stopped floating.

The unique use of the formation flag, using the special features of the fake star to block the connection between things, was something Yunpo could easily come up with.

The ghost Buddha remained as still as a mountain, as if he was completely unaware of all this, or simply didn't care.

His stillness should have made Yun Po feel lucky to have taken the initiative, but at that moment, Yun Po became even more nervous.

Yun Po didn't dare to stop at all, even though she already had a vague premonition in her heart, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

Faster, faster.

Spiritual light and mist drifted from the tip of the pen. She used the evil energy as the drawing paper and the mist as the ink. In an instant, the white mist meandered and covered the wisps of evil energy, carving on the evil energy like a spirit snake.

Every stroke, every hook and every press.

With every stroke of the pen, the evil energy between heaven and earth became a little thinner. It seemed that the change was extremely slight, but as the clouds and mist became more and more, gradually, the evil energy was almost forced back to the front of Longlan City.

Yun Po calmed down, suddenly picked up the paintbrush, and stabbed the sky!

The white mist condensed into a sky blade and cut into the sky, slightly prying open a corner of the dark clouds!

The people on the city wall saw a giant scroll slowly unfolding out of thin air, like a towering Jianmu suddenly rising from the earth, covering everything!

In the painting, there are only twenty-four fake stars twinkling behind the dark clouds.

"Mirror Array."

The twenty-four fake stars hidden in the sea of blood shone in unison with the twenty-four fake stars in the scroll. In an instant, the sea of blood collapsed, as if it was pulled into the scroll by an invisible giant hand!

“Boom boom boom!”

The blood that flooded the sky and the earth rushed into the thin scroll, surging and rolling in endlessly from the abyss, and was sucked in along with the dark clouds and evil energy.

It was as if a great being picked up a silk cloth and casually wiped the dirty world twice, and half of the blue sky was filled with sunlight from the dark clouds.

The Mirror Array is a mirrored space formation created by the enemy. Yun Po used the evil energy and blood sea of the Ghost Buddha to create a painting. Due to the connection between cause and effect, he drew the evil energy and blood sea into the painting and sealed it.

Things imbued within the painting will never return to the real world, even if the scroll shatters, because according to cause and effect, they are all companions of the painted world. This is the most difficult sealing formation to execute, as the formation must utilize the enemy's cause and effect. Once the enemy discovers this, they will counterattack, and the formation will fail.

Yun Po didn't expect that it would go so smoothly, and the Ghost Buddha didn't interfere at all.

It went so smoothly that it was a little scary.

The monks cheered. Through the transparent canvas, they watched as blood was greedily sucked into the scroll. Spiritual energy, piercing through the blue sky, once again suppressed the evil spirits. Light finally shone in the dark world, and they were filled with excitement.

But only Yunpo saw it.

The ghost Buddha finally moved.

His face was full of compassion, and he stretched out his hand, and a golden bud lay in his palm.

The flower had no aura at all; it was neither a magical weapon nor a product of spiritual power or evil spirits. It simply appeared out of thin air in the Ghost Buddha's palm.

"Everything is empty." He sighed softly and threw the flower into the bloodstream.

disappeared.

Scroll, blood, evil spirit, fog, dark clouds, blue sky.

All disappeared.

Long Lancheng, fellow Taoists, Ding Jing Zhenren, Luo Xuanyi...

And the master, they all disappeared.

I'm going to disappear too.

Yunpo couldn't see it, no, couldn't imagine it...

What is Yunpo?

She floated in a blank world, unable to perceive anything, not even her own existence.

But there was a golden spot, a flower. The cloud, transformed into air, was attracted by this single hue and floated over to gaze at the tiny bud.

"This is your Buddha nature," a voice said.

This is my Buddha nature. Yunpo repeated it once, and after she repeated it once more, she found that the outline of her figure gradually emerged. A trace of joy rose in her heart. Yes, how could I have forgotten it? I was born for this...

A flash of sword light appeared in the void, splitting the world in half!

"Young friend Yun? Wake up!"

Yunpo suddenly opened his eyes and saw the tall figure of Dingjing Zhenren. The sword he held in his hand was as transparent as glass, reflecting Yunpo's figure.

The sword flashed, and the dazzling light made Yun Po shed a tear, making her unable to control herself and recall the name of the sword.

The Kongming Heart Sword, the natal sword of Dingjing Zhenren. Yun Po recalled it and suddenly realized that she was now fighting against the Ghost Buddha.

Yun Po trembled subconsciously. She saw the world was weighed down by dark clouds, evil energy was entwined around her, corroding her meridians wantonly, and over Ding Jing Zhenren's shoulder she saw a ghost Buddha standing on the high wall of the sea of blood.

The Ghost Buddha clasped his hands together, sighed softly, and looked at Yun Po with regret.

What was there to be regretted? She hadn't even reacted at all, her self was wiped out, and she almost became a puppet of the Buddha!

Yun Po's mind was hazy. A golden bud floated in her sea of consciousness, a feeling that could not be erased no matter how hard she tried. She felt a chill running down her spine, and then she realized it was sweat soaking through her clothes.

This is the Ghost Buddha, and this is his method.

"I was careless." Ding Jing Zhenren's words were calm, which calmed Yun Po's panic. "Young friend Yun, you can go back first. I will handle this."

"You...can you?" Yun Po's emotions were so turbulent that she almost asked something offensive. She had originally shown respect to Master Ding Jing simply for his cultivation, but now, her attitude had unconsciously shifted to one of admiration.

The cultivators, who had barely reacted, only knew that Master Ding Jing had suddenly drawn his sword and rushed out, slashing through the scroll of heaven and earth with a flash of light. Only when they heard Yun Po's question did they realize that Yun Po had nearly died.

If it weren't for True Man Ding Jing, the Ghost Buddha would have easily taken the life of a Jindan cultivator who was good at fighting.

Everyone looked up at Master Ding Jing and the glazed sword in his hand.

His grey robe fluttered, without a trace of gorgeous decoration, and without deliberately displaying any powerful aura. He blocked Yun Po behind him and chatted and laughed calmly.

"Thank you for your trial just now. I now have confidence."

"Let me deal with him." He said lightly, repeating what Luo Xuanyi said in his ear.

Read the word puppet show handsome hh Ding Jing Zhenren was defeated quickly before, right? Because he couldn't use the power of the ghost cultivator ~ Sister Yi helped him to build reputation so that he could do things hehe

(This period of continuous updating is comfortable. No update on Saturday, and the three updates on Sunday will be completed~)