e-booksonline Chapter 311: Net Extinction
Chapter 311: Net Extinction
There was a "snap".
The voice is loud and crisp.
The great monk stared at him immediately, isn't this the bastard who bumped into him? !
twice!
And a few days ago, this bastard used some method to fascinate him, which made him feel embarrassed when he was alone with the Taoist priest.
Yes, that's right, embarrassing!
Two thick-skinned guys who are like city walls, companions who grew up with peeing and mud.
It's all embarrassing now.
All thanks to this bastard!
But at the moment when his anger rose and was about to explode, suddenly... he was enlightened! !
The soul saving mantra, which was very difficult to recite in the past, suddenly became clear, and it was no longer obscure.
And it's not just the part that I know, the part that I don't know is also silky smooth.
It was like an "epiphany".
The great monk couldn't care less about getting angry, and a turbulent wave was set off in his heart.
Soon he discovered that the soul-saving mantra that he suddenly "enlightened" was a little different from the one he had learned. The mantra was still the mantra, but the rhythm had changed a little, making the whole mantra like an incantation. "Spirit" generally, came alive.
This is not like a mantra, but more like a scripture, like chanting.
"Fahai, don't stop!" At the moment when the great monk was shocked, the spell suddenly stopped, the paper figurines and the corpse army lost the suppression of the spell, and their combat power suddenly surged.
The extremely reluctant situation that had been maintained was on the verge of collapse in an instant.
The great monk was startled and hastily concentrated his mind.
The tempo changed, and he recited the soul-saving mantra of "Enlightenment".
In an instant, the atmosphere of the world changed.
Blow the wind and willows, and see the sun through the clouds.
The originally ethereal scriptures no longer come from the mouth of the great monk, but from the clouds.
Looking up at the sky, an imaginary god slowly condenses, sitting on the cloud, with his hands clasped together, as if telling the righteous way of heaven and earth, and whispering in a low voice.
He seems to be able to overlook all the sufferings, sins, and sufferings in the world, with a compassionate compassion.
Beside the god, a gate of reception slowly opened.
Inside, there are thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors.
That is a paradise, where all the souls who suffer and are trapped in hell can be liberated.
The tranquility from the soul fills the heart, and it wants to soar into it.
The fierce fighting came to a standstill at this moment, and everyone felt that the murderous intent and hostility in their hearts slowly receded, fascinated, and infatuated.
The army of corpses gradually became angry, crawling and began to be reduced to ashes inch by inch, the paper figurines ignited into the sky, and were incinerated without a trace, leaving nothing behind.
It's not a long time, that is, tens of breaths of effort.
When the great monk finished reading the scriptures and laws, there was already a large blank space at the top of the city and the bottom of the city.
What was so terrifying was the army of corpses and the army of paper figurines, which disappeared without a trace.
Even in the Bailian army, there are still a small number of spiritual practitioners whose souls are scattered after being recited, and they are directly "netted".
The huge battlefield was in an uproar, and everyone above and below the city was stunned.
"Monk, what's the matter with you?!" The Taoist looked at the monk in surprise.
He once listened to the Lingyun Sutra in Linqing City, and directly suppressed a corpse army team, which was very powerful. Afterwards, he repeatedly recalled the rhythm of the Lingyun Sutra, and finally made his own Lingyun Suppressing Evil Sutra reach a big level.
For things like jumping stiffs, the Lingyun Zhenxie Jing can suppress them to a large extent. It only takes more than fifty years of internal strength to kill them.
I thought it was a huge improvement.
Unexpectedly, the great monk recited the complete Jinguang Temple Spirituality Mantra without saying a word!
It's silky smooth, just like a ten-year-old man with constipation injected with old lard, it's unbelievable.
Moreover, listening to the law of mantras is similar to the Lingyun Sutra that I had listened to before.
Some syllables are very similar.
Damn it.
"Amitabha, I... I don't know what's going on." The great monk looked confused, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.
It's a good thing to get an "epiphany" from a slap on the forehead.
Who should I ask for reason?
Instinctively, the great monk looked left and right to find Qin He's figure, but he couldn't see anyone at this moment.
Even the great monk was a little dazed, was that person who came just now, Qin He?
Why is he taking a picture of himself when he has nothing to do?
Skip the shock and joy of the officers and soldiers.
On the side of Bai Lian's army, the clouds were gloomy.
All the masters of the rivers and lakes, who had high morale and were ready to go to pick peaches, suddenly changed their faces in shock, and their morale plummeted.
The mighty army of corpses and paper figurines were wiped out in ashes in a blink of an eye, which showed that there were extremely powerful masters in Jinan City, and it could be said that the Holy Land sent super masters.
During the day, Gang's eyes were equally suspicious, and the officers and soldiers came back too quickly and thoroughly.
I didn't even have a chance to intervene.
Although there are many masters in the rivers and lakes, there is no cohesion in a mess.
The tail wind is as fierce as a dog, and the head wind is like a chicken.
The sudden disappearance of the four masters with the peak internal energy has already made these people suspicious, and the situation can be stabilized only by contributing more than a hundred singers from the Lu Palace.
I originally thought that if the army of corpses and the army of paper figurines joined together, even if they couldn't take the city, as long as they suppressed the top of the city and consumed them severely, it would turn into a smooth battle later.
These masters of the rivers and lakes can also work hard.
Unexpectedly, the army of corpses and the paper figurines achieved little effect, and instead were overwhelmed by the officers and soldiers.
At this moment, Bai Tiangang only felt that the situation was about to end.
"Master, the army of corpses and the paper figurines were frustrated in attacking the city. It must be because there is an imperial eagle claw who is good at scriptures and praying to block the traffic at the top of the city. My subordinates suggest that we should deal with that eagle claw before attacking the city."
At this moment, the confidant old man suggested loudly, and in the middle of his words, he gave Bai Gang a wink.
Bai Tiangang nodded naturally, and directly ordered: "Mingjin retreats!"
Once the morale of the masters of the rivers and lakes is let down, they will be useless, and the result of a forced siege is very likely to be a collapse.
In such a situation, we can only withdraw our troops, so that at least these masters of the rivers and lakes can be retained, and we can continue to use their power to suppress the defenders in the city, and then try again.
And the confidant old man has already pointed out that the other party only has eagle claws proficient in mantras on the top of the city, and his strength is not high.
At this moment, Bai Tiangang felt unspeakable suffering in his heart.
It cost a lot of money to invite the masters of the rivers and lakes. If you don't see the rabbits or scatter the eagles, you can't stand adversity.
As long as there are thankless things, these people hesitate to go forward and do not work hard.
This is also a hidden danger of the rapid expansion of the Lotus Sect's power.
"Dangdangdang~~"
With the sound of gold ringing, the besieging lotus army retreated like a tide, leaving corpses and mess all over the place.
The walls naturally cheered, Qin He and Wang Tiezhu took the opportunity to greet a group of cremators, and pushed three or four carts to the top of the walls.
"The corpse is collected, the corpse is collected, let me go, let me go~"
"Hold your feet high, hold your feet high~"