Chapter Seventy-Four: The Robe

Guangcheng spat blood from his mouth, struggled in front of Wu Huawen's horse, and was helped up by a few steps.

Wu Huawen got off the war horse, and while taking out a piece of white silk to wipe his blood personally, he asked urgently: "What?"

Guangcheng shook his head with difficulty: "The city gate has a lot of blessings, it can't be smashed, that spirit demon is very powerful, the poor monk is not as good, I'm afraid only my master can deal with it." ”

Wu Huawen's heart sank suddenly.

The city gate has a lot of mana, indicating that people must have prepared in advance, otherwise if it is a time of nothing, where can they waste precious talismans to do such useless work.

As for the extremely powerful rabbit demon that Guangcheng said, it completely confirmed that Hongyuan City was a trap, and the spirit demons had always lived in the wilderness, and they themselves were neither happy nor allowed to live in the city, especially the spirit demons with advanced cultivation, who rarely accepted the dispatch to appear on the battlefield to fight for a certain side. The appearance of this rabbit demon here can only show that this spirit demon was invited by the Daomen to guard the city in advance at a great cost.

At this moment, the guards who had been scattered had not returned, but there was no need for them to return, Wu Huawen clearly felt that a large net was spreading out where he couldn't see, and slowly covered him.

With the failure of Guangcheng's rush to the door, Zhishen threw the prayer beads, and eighteen ebony Buddha beads shot towards Luo Zhiqing, taking advantage of the gap between the opponent's dodge, floating back and withdrawing to the main formation.

The sound of Mingjin sounded in the Western Xia army, and all the Bubazi who were fighting hard to siege the city were recalled.

Several generals came up: "Commander, the city gate is difficult to enter, so go directly to the city with the whole army?"

Wu Huawen's eyes stared at the city, and he quickly weighed it in his heart, and then made a decision: "Hair Jiuhua robe!"

The monks and generals around him were stunned, and then said in unison: "Obey." ”

Zhishen opened a sandalwood box, solemnly took out the sub-scroll from it, and slowly unfolded the scroll, each of the four monks with the highest cultivation level held a corner, waiting for Wu Huawen's order.

The generals called all the foot soldiers who were sitting quietly and waiting for the round battle, and lined up the brigade under the city.

Seeing this situation and this scene, Pei Zhongze looked at it intently, saw the scrolls unfolded by several monks, and said to the left and right: "Be careful, the bald donkey is going to fight hard!"

took out all the spirit gathering talismans and gave half to Lin Zhijiao: "Uncle Lin, you and I will go to one side and do our best to maintain the Five Elements Shield of the city!"

Pei Zhongze rushed to the east, placed all the spirit gathering talismans on the machine, took out two magic weapons, and strengthened the protection of the right shield in two layers.

With the gentle pressure of Wu Huawen's gesture, the four monks chanted in unison:

"There is no difference between the Buddhas, the same truth;

The delusion has no body, and the delusion is not real;

The mood is interdependent, and there seems to be something and nothing;

Delusion is awake, and the heart is the source of the law. ”

In the middle of the recitation, the picture scroll turned into curling green smoke, which rose into the air and gradually turned red, forming a big red robe. The robe rose in the wind, like a canopy in the sky, shrouding the city and the city in a thick red mist.

It is rumored that the Bodhisattva of Jizo had practiced penance in Jiuhua Mountain, thirsty for water, hungry for white soil, and then the lord of Jiuhua Mountain, Min Gong, admired his virtue and was willing to worship the dojo for him, and asked the Jizo Bhikshu how much land he needed, and the Jizo Bhikkhu replied that a robe covered by the land was enough, so Min Gong agreed.

After that, the monks of Jizo showed their magical powers, and their robes were draped to cover all the nine flowers. Since then, the Buddhist monks Mu Dizang's magical powers, refined into the "Jiuhua robe" of the Buddha treasure, this time Wu Huawen led the army to attack the red plain, and the Zhishen Zen master took charge of this Buddha treasure.

This Buddha treasure is more powerful than the seventh-order talisman of the Daomen, slightly weaker than the eighth-order, but similar to the magic talisman, it can only be used once. Therefore, it was originally intended to be used to save the whole army at a critical moment, but I didn't expect that Wu Huawen had just crossed the Baihe River not long ago, so he ordered it to be used directly on Hongyuan City.

The red mist covered the heavens and the earth, as if the world had burned to the end. The officers who had been transferred from the Hongyuan Imperial Office to train the militia were not very afraid, they had seen with their own eyes a scene even more terrifying, but the Ding Zhuang of the militia had never seen such a scene.

Most of them stared up at the sky in amazement, shocked and dazed, not knowing what to do, many turned around and tried to flee the walls, being chased back by the officers and the flags, and many simply shrunk behind the battlements with their heads in their hands, shivering, ignoring anything.

The red mist sank, and it met the shield light of the five elements defending the city, and bursts of sparks splashed everywhere, and lightning flashed and thundered in an instant.

The sinking of Jiuhua's robe was blocked by the shield light, slowing down, but it still did not stop, but was consuming the shield light inch by inch, although it was slow, but it was very firm.

Pei Zhongze roared loudly, and struggled to command all the monks to resist together, Lin Zhijiao, Song Yuqiao, Luo Zhiqing, Zheng Yutong, Butcher, Shen Caizhu, Cao Zhuang, Qu Fenghe, etc., each gave their best, or used magic talismans, or magic weapons, or simply used magic power to directly resist, and joined forces to support Jiuhua's robe, and even Guo Zhiwei and Yang Zhiwen stopped their affairs and stepped forward together.

However, how could the Buddha treasure that surpassed the seventh-order magic rune be so easy to deal with? The robe was still encroaching on the shield light of the five elements of the city protection inch by inch, and the monks only felt that what was pressed down from the sky was not the robe, but the huge mountain, which made people breathless.

The fairy of the Toad Palace bloomed out of the light mask at the end, sat in the light mask, and kept pounding the copper mortar with a golden pestle, and in the sound of pounding medicine, the light wave blade diffused out into the sky wave after wave, tearing and destroying the robe that was pressed down.

Luo Zhiqing's giant sword shot again, the sword light skyrocketed, shooting towards the sky, cutting out a series of empty marks in the red mist, and where it passed, the red mist was cut to pieces, and the blue sky and white clouds outside the red mist could be seen.

But the red mist is extremely tenacious, although it was broken by the sword light and wave light, it gradually healed, and there was no trace of the previous damage.

Faced with this situation, Luo Zhiqing was helpless for a while, and he didn't know where to start.

With the concerted efforts of the monks to lift their robes, the officers finally gathered the militia to form a defensive queue with kicks and kicks.

Zhang Baihu swung his fist with his right hand, patted his chest hard, and shouted: "Protect the country, protect the road, protect the Ming!"

The rest of the officers followed suit, clapping their chests and shouting the same words.

Under the leadership of the officers, more than 500 militia groups joined the call one after another, repeating over and over again the simple words of "protecting the country, protecting the road, and protecting the light."

Two hundred knights, including Bao Zhong, who were on standby under the city wall, shouted together: "Protect the country, protect the road, protect the light!"

Then there are the healthy women who cook and do the laundry......

Then there are the old people and children who open their doors and gather on the street......