Chapter 130: Battle (9)
The girl’s soul rushed into the powder at a very fast speed. At the moment of contact, the powder emitted a dazzling light, and then disappeared…
When we saw this scene, it was as if the girl was bathed in dazzling holy light, looking so holy and inviolable.
Lushan finally put down his horn, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the girl bathed in holy light. The girl stood there, suddenly holding her hands in front of her chest, and began chanting with a pious expression…
As she began chanting, the entire square was filled with a bright light. The fierce Buddha, which had seemed to be losing its strength, was like a shot of stimulant, and its wounds began to disappear. Its movements became faster and faster, and judging from the vibrations in the air, its power had also increased!
The so-called wind blades of the white-haired ghost no longer had much effect…
“It’s just a matter of time,” Lushan said again as he stood next to me.
“Who is that girl? She… seems very powerful.” Although I don’t know much about the divisions of Buddhism, the differences between them, and even the number of Buddhas in the sky, I know at most about the Tathagata, Guanyin, and so on, but I at least know that there are no female trumpets in Tibetan Buddhism.
“She is very powerful, but unfortunately my abilities are limited, otherwise she would be even more powerful,” said Lushan, looking at the sky. At this time, in the sky, the white-haired ghost saw that the wind blade was not very effective, and he personally took a spear and stabbed a fierce Buddha. The look on his face was almost as if he had suddenly fallen into despair, and his red robe began to rapidly turn white… This madness made me a little worried.
“Will the fierce Buddha be okay?” I said worriedly, and took a look at the situation over there. As expected, the boy looked very disheveled, but the blood-colored tattoos on his body were becoming more and more vivid. He stubbornly didn’t want to use the secret techniques on his body, and it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. This could also be considered a kind of tempering.
Facing my question, Lushan smiled a little. He said, “It seems that you really don’t understand the Buddhist sect I belong to, but I don’t blame you. Before I entered the Taoist sect, I didn’t understand anything about Taoism either. The fierce Buddha is just a fierce Buddha. If you think it sounds good, I just need to remind you that these are not real gods and Buddhas, but the result of her purest mental power communicating with the gods and Buddhas, and the power she gained from them.
Lushan explained to me, at this time, the white-haired ghost’s spear had already pierced the chest of a fierce Buddha, and it yelled, “It’s you! I’ll destroy you, and then I can get out!”
Unfortunately, its attack did not achieve the desired effect. Despite the attack of the white-haired ghost, the fierce Buddha took advantage of the situation to grab the white-haired ghost’s spear with one hand, and pinched the white-haired ghost with the other hand…
Yes, it was only a matter of time before the white-haired ghost was finished.
With a ‘pang’, the white-haired ghost was slammed to the ground by the fierce Buddha, and blood oozed from the corners of its mouth, making it look miserable… But this was not the end. One after another, the fierce Buddhas all struck out at the white-haired ghost with their palms…
Soon, due to the shock of the magic power, cracks appeared on the ground one after another. The place where the white-haired ghost was located was drained of life, and it was about to die.
“She won’t kill, but I don’t want to hear her endless preaching, so let it be.” A trace of melancholy flashed across Lu Shan’s face, and then he walked over to the drum, mumbling to himself and making strange hand gestures. As he moved, the fierce Buddhas began to disappear, and the girl’s figure gradually faded away…
Lu Shan stopped the spell, and the girl’s shadow lingered in the air for less than a second before disappearing into the drum.
A crisp sound of ‘ding dong’ was the sound of the bone knife falling to the ground. Lu Shan looked at the air with a lingering look, where the girl had just been, and sighed again. He walked over leisurely, picked up the bone knife, and walked towards the white-haired ghost.
He took the knife, jumped into the hole, and said in a light voice, “It’s over.” Then he raised the bone knife in his hand…
When he came out of the hole, Lu Shan’s face was even paler, but unlike Tao Bai, he didn’t faint. From what Brother Chengxin had just told Lu Shan, Tao Bai should be fine, even though he still hadn’t woken up.
Lu Shan walked over to me, looking a little shaky. I reached out to help him up.
He smiled and said to me, “It’s okay. I just saw all of that guy’s past in the moment I killed him. My brain couldn’t handle it all at once, so it got a little messed up! You know, angry spirits are too strong. The images they see before they scatter can affect others as well. I think Tao Bai also saw Qing’s life.
“What kind of person was he?” I thought of the arrogant look of the white-haired ghost and couldn’t help but ask.
“It was a poor man. He was a good person for a few years, but because of some reasons with his parents, he was bullied by the people in the village. Later, he became a bad person because of his own lack of ability, and was even more bullied and looked down upon! Later, he went up the mountain to become a bandit, but was betrayed by his only friend in this life and died in a valley where the wind blows all year round. His body was exposed in the wilderness, and his body was blown by the wind for hundreds of years… You know, in short, he couldn’t turn back. After he became a ghost, he didn’t spare any of the descendants of the person who betrayed him! He originally wanted to massacre the village, but he didn’t finish it. After killing a dozen people in the village, he was inexplicably collected in the Lake of a Thousand Ghosts. However, karma is karma. No one can underestimate karma.” Lu Shan didn’t say any more.
I was also silent! If it were me, I would also have a high probability of becoming a fierce ghost in the end. It seems that I underestimated life, the cruelty of refining the heart in the secular world, and the great cause and effect of a wrong step.
“By the way, who is that girl?” I couldn’t help but ask Lu Shan again.
Over there, Huigen had already been beaten down and stood up for the umpteenth time. The red-robed ghost seemed to be impatient as well, saying in a deep voice, “I’m the only one left. I don’t have time to talk to you.”
“Huigen, you don’t have time to talk either. The mountain and river flags won’t hold for long! Once the true center of this formation is set up, everything we’ve done before will be in vain.” Chengzhen also reminded Huigen.
In this way, Huigen should be serious. In fact, I am already shocked by Huigen’s soul strength! Without the blessing of secret arts, he has been fighting with the red-robed ghost, who is obviously using his soul strength as a trump card, for so long.
“Who is she?” With my attention already diverted, Lushan suddenly said a word lightly. When he spoke, I saw him rubbing the surface of the drum, which had shrunk to the size of a tambourine, with a look of intense concentration.
I looked at Lushan in silence and didn’t say anything. Lushan hummed a song to himself: “My sister couldn’t speak when she was little…” He only hummed two lines, then suddenly looked at me and smiled, showing his beautiful white teeth and asked me, “Have you heard this before?”
“Well, I think I’ve heard it before. A Tibetan song sung by a woman? It’s pretty good anyway.” I didn’t understand why Lushan had sung a song and why he had talked to me about it. I just thought that Lushan looked ordinary, but he was still quite nice when he smiled.
“Well, it’s a good song, but if you understand the hidden meaning behind the song, you’ll feel a chill in your heart. The drumbeat, that’s the sister talking to the little girl, the drumbeat… So, I left the sect I was in. Chengyi!” Lushan suddenly called me seriously.
“Huh?” I was actually already numb, although I had experienced a lot of so-called scary things, but thinking that the drum sound that Lushan said was a sister talking to her sister, no matter how I thought about it, I felt scary. Lushan’s words were incoherent, but I’m not a fool. I vaguely knew something, but I didn’t dare to think about it.
“I just want to tell you that after this is over, I will tell you about me and Tao Bai. That’s all…” After saying that, Lushan continued to rub the drum in his hands, and as I watched this scene, I don’t know why, my nose was a little bit sour. It should be a very sad story. It seems that I can already see this as the ending, the picture of Lushan rubbing the drum.
I tried hard not to think about it, but instead focused on watching Huigen’s battle. Without any surprise, this was the last battle before we entered the main hall. Now there was no one who had not made a move, and I was the only one. After entering the main hall, how far would I fight?
I don’t know the answer, but just thinking of the name Yucui Zi already weighs heavily on my heart!
“Roar…” The ghost said it would not waste any more time with Huigen, and it seemed to want to kill us all. After it said that, it took off its shirt, revealing its dark upper body.
It was a body of great pressure and power, with knotted muscles and what looked like scars all over it.
I sighed helplessly. Why do these martial monks and generals love to take off their clothes?