Chapter 678: Nine-Character Mantra!

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

For a while, there was silence in the field, and the needle drop could be heard.

Not far away, Zen Master Kongming and the four Koga ninjas all seemed to have been immobilized, and they stood in place, holding their breath and concentrating, not even daring to come out of the atmosphere.

An unprecedented coolness surged from the soles of their feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, as if it was about to freeze the blood and souls.

The scene that happened in front of them caused an unprecedented visual impact and spiritual shock to them.

The strength of the night stalker is beyond doubt.

Even in the powerful Oriental Divine Sword, he is the most powerful existence, and he can be called a thousand enemies on the battlefield!

If it is on the border of southern Yunnan, as long as the name of the night owl is proposed, those Burmese Yankees will be frightened and flee.

No one could have imagined that he would be defeated by a hairy boy.

Moreover, he lost so completely.

Spike!

Even if you are stupid, you can see that the two are not at the same level at all.

"Bang dang!"

After a large amount of life force was drained, the night owl couldn't even hold the long sword in his hand.

He lowered his head gloomily, looked at the Heavenly Dragon Broken City Halberd inserted into his chest, his lips moved, and he muttered, "What...... How can it be...... How can you be so strong?"

"Night owl, I said before that you are just a frog at the bottom of a well! you don't know anything about power!" Ye Fan said coldly.

"Ahem......"

The night owl coughed dryly, red blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and said with a miserable smile:

"I didn't expect it...... People are not as good as heaven! I thought that this plan was foolproof, but I did not expect to be defeated in your hands! Heaven wants to forget myself, it is not a crime of war!"

As soon as the words fell, the night owl's head tilted, his life was cut off, and he didn't blink an eye.

Ye Fan didn't look at him much, and with a pick of the halberd, his corpse flew directly out seven or eight meters away, and finally fell to the ground with a "plop".

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan turned his head to look at Zen Master Kongming, and said sharply:

"Thief bald donkey, I have already given you a chance before, but you don't cherish it! Say, how do you want to die?"

......

As soon as these words came out, Zen Master Kongming shook all over his body, as if he had been electrocuted.

He even had the illusion that death had raised his scythe against his neck.

The coercion of the essence is like a mountain pressing on the body, and every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone seems to be under great pressure.

In the fierce battle just now, his Great Light Seal shattered, and his body was counterattacked, and he had no strength to fight again.

The remaining four ninjas were unable to resist Ye Fan at all.

For a time, Zen Master Kongming's face was like ashes, and he fell into a desperate situation.

At this critical moment, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded:

"Amitabha, good and good! Why is this benefactor so angry? Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure like a long rainbow through the sun, shot from a distance, and rushed to the Zen Master Kongming in an instant.

From a distance, the person who came was a red-clothed lama, who was over the age of old, his face was full of criss-crossing wrinkles, but the qi and blood in his body were extremely powerful.

Between the gestures, he revealed a proud bearing, and at first glance he was a peerless master!

And behind him, there were also a dozen or so ninjas in black.

The blades in the hands of these ninjas were still soaked with crimson blood, and it was obvious that Thunder and the others had unfortunately been poisoned.

Seeing this red-clothed lama, Zen Master Kongming was like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw, and hurriedly shouted:

"Master Lingzhi, you are here!

At this time, Ye Fan's brows furrowed.

For the first time since the beginning of the battle, his face showed a solemn look.

In the body of this red-clothed lama, he felt an aura of extreme danger.

The next moment, Ye Fan's fierce eyes were like sharp knives cutting out, looking directly at the red-clothed lama, and said sharply:

"Who are you?"

"Amitabha!"

The red-clothed lama clasped his hands together and said in a broken Chinese language, "Lao Qu is the Sect Master of the Eastern Secret Shingon Sect - the Master of Lingzhi!"

As he spoke, the Master Lingzhi set his gaze on the Buddha's top bone relic, his eyes full of undisguised covetousness and heat, and said:

"Lao Qu traveled thousands of miles across the ocean this time to come to China, just to invite this Buddhist holy treasure back to Shingon Sect, to worship it carefully, and to ask the donor to fulfill it!"

"You obviously want to steal my Huaxia treasure, but you say it so high-soundingly, it's ridiculous!" Ye Fan said disdainfully.

When the Venerable Master heard this, his eyes turned angry, and he said sharply, "Your Excellency, listening to your tone, aren't you going to make a convenient move?"

"Humph!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, clenched the halberd in his hand, and said proudly:

"I'm from Huaxia, how can you rats offend? I don't care if you are a sect master or not, since you are here, leave the head of Xiang Shang!"

......

"Presumptuous!"

The Master of Wisdom shouted loudly and said angrily, "Are you really afraid that you will not succeed?"

"Boom!"

A powerful momentum, with his body as the center, spread out in all directions.

The wide red robe, like a cloud opening in all directions, kept drumming.

Immediately afterwards, the Venerable Master was extremely reverent, and there was no sorrow or joy in his eyes, and there was no mortal joy, anger, sorrow, or joy.

The fingers of both hands are clasped tightly, and the index fingers are stretched out to touch, and the seal of the king of the Ming Dynasty cannot be moved.

"Pro!"

A mantra burst out of the mouth of the Master of Wisdom.

Falling in the field, it was like thunder on the ground, which made people's bodies tremble.

Then, on the basis of the Immovable King, the Venerable Master put his middle finger on his index finger and made the Donkey Kong chakra, and the second mantra burst out of his mouth—

"Bing!"

As soon as this word came out, the wind and clouds between the heavens and the earth changed color, and the clouds were dense in an instant, only to hear the sound of "boom", and a lightning bolt illuminated the sky brightly.

Seeing this scene, Pei Wu's face in the distance changed wildly, and he couldn't help but exclaim:

"Nine-character mantra! Not good! Ye Fan, hurry up and stop this demon monk! Otherwise, no one can stop the nine-character mantra!"

The nine-character mantra is the most mysterious magic power of the Eastern Secret Shingon Sect, which was inherited from the Liujia secret blessing in China, and was brought back to the Wa Kingdom by the Kukai monk that year.

The nine characters have different meanings, and it is rumored that the nine characters appear together, which can make the power of the gods and Buddhas bless the body, and become a real King Kong is not bad, and the world is invincible.

"Fight!"

At that moment, the Venerable Master stretched out the tail fingers of both hands, and the thumb stretched out from under the index finger, forming a lion mark and spitting out the third word.

In Esoteric Buddhism, the left hand is always quiet, so it is called the hand of compassion, crossing the stubborn and foolish sentient beings, and the right hand is always moving, so it is called the hand of wisdom, crossing the root sharp weapon.

is the so-called "tragic and intellectual double luck", and there is no surplus of ordinary people. Closing these hands means that the afflictions and obstacles of "greed, hatred, ignorance, doubt, and slowness" are cut off, and they are away from the beginningless ignorance of the body, speech, and mind, and the posture of their palms is called "seal", that is, the negative karma of killing, stealing, and fornicating the karma of the body, the secret words such as chanting the Buddha's name, and contemplating the good and solemn appearance of all the deities, then it becomes the constant happiness and purity of the reality of Nirvana.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a golden light rose above the Venerable Master's head.

In the golden light, there are eight kinds of Buddhist auspicious treasures, such as the treasure umbrella, the double fish, the treasure bottle, the lotus, the white snail, the ruyi, the treasure building, and the golden wheel.

Seeing this, Ye Fan's face changed greatly, and he faintly felt a strong aura of danger.

He had a hunch that if the Master of Wisdom was allowed to fully display the nine-character mantra, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Fan didn't dare to slack off at all, he opened his firepower at all, and his dantian frantically operated his internal strength, and his body rushed to the sky, attacking the Lingzhi Master.

However, the dozen or so ninjas went to protect the Master of Wisdom as if they were not going to die, acting as his flesh shields.

Those ninjas completely gave up their defenses, and used all the moves of burning jade and dying together, just to hinder Ye Fan and buy precious time for the Lingzhi Master.

"Who!"

The Venerable Master of Wisdom made the lion seal within, and the light around him shone brightly, illuminating the entire valley for a time, and if anyone looked at it from a distance, they would find that it had become a sea of gold.

"Both!"

Another mantra sounded, and a golden lotus blossomed at the Venerable Master's feet.

In Tantra, there is a saying that "flowers bloom to see Buddha nature", and the lotus flower means wisdom and realm, symbolizing that the Buddha and the Bodhisattva are beyond the red dust, and the four are empty.

"Array!"

"Columns!"

"In!"

A series of mantras were spit out like a series of cannonballs.

"Before!"

When the last ninth mantra is uttered.

The whole world shook.

The wind and clouds change color, and the mountains and rivers roar.

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