Chapter 303

Ji yuenian looked at him calmly and said, "you are the person who protects the seal of God chosen by Princess Aoli herself. Why do you want to get involved with these pickled things?"

Xie Shang looked a little sad and said, "Your Highness Ao Li was trapped in the moon spirit remnant for more than 80000 years, and finally fell short before waking up. She was so cowardly that she even wanted to bury the water god seal completely at the beginning. I didn't dare to hate her, but now things have changed, and there is a chance to get out of trouble, so I have to think about it for myself after all."

Ji yuenian was silent for a moment and said, "I know."

Xie Shang saluted and left here with his body in light.

When living beings reach this level, they will never easily talk nonsense. Although Xie Shang never showed hostility, since he has chosen to conspire with sun Shenxiu and others to get out of trouble, there is only life or death left between him and Ji yuenian.

After a few interest rates, there are only Yao and Ji yuenian left here.

Yao walked to the side of the black robed boy and whispered, "with the help of Xie Shang and others, in a few years, mother-in-law bamboo shoots will really refine the water god seal. I'm curious about how you can break this mortal situation, just relying on the stone tower? But once mother-in-law bamboo controls Lihen, the stone tower used to hook the water god seal will be useless."

Ji yuenian glanced at her and vaguely saw the beautiful girl she turned into at first sight. She was a little silent and said, "that mysterious ghost spirit is very stupid. You should let her fall on me, enough to see your shallow mind."

Yao was not angry, but smiled and said, "the divine power of Lihen is too vast. You can initially control the water god seal only by cultivating to the yin-yang crossing state, but now you are only a thin true spirit projection, and even the spirit has collapsed and broken. I don't believe you can turn the situation upside down like last time."

After saying this, she dragged two ice blue ribbons up with the wind, and disappeared in front of the wooden house in a moment.

The black robed boy stood still for a long time and walked barefoot towards the edge of Lingquan village.

At the edge of Lingquan village is a thin blue light curtain, and beyond the light curtain is endless nothingness and darkness. In this boundless nothingness and darkness, there is a shining star river across it, embellished into a vast and magnificent scenery.

Ji yuenian sat on the ground at the bottom of the blue light curtain, staring at the spirit of the moon with a long flame tail that passed in front of him from time to time, gently brushing the Xuan black sleeved robe, and a virtual shadow of brocade and silk that only he could see slowly appeared.

"Mrs. Diyong is not a creature of beigulu island."

"What exactly does the word 'preach' on this brocade and silk mean..."

"The important way of banning Buddhism in beijulu is the place of preaching in the heaven of the thirty-three days. Princess Aoli was far away in the Zhaoming mountain by the East China Sea, but later she happened to fall in the extreme northern border of beijulu with the wandering moon spirit remnant. Is this just a coincidence?"

Ji yuenian waves away the virtual shadow of brocade and silk, and his mind is clear, and thousands of thoughts flow and surge in the depths of his mind.

"The extreme northern border is the junction of beigulu island and Beihai. Due to the existence of the Beihai water curtain, both the patrol gods in the land and the Beihai Dragon Palace are lax in regulating this place."

"That" Du Ling Buddha mantra "is the supreme Buddhist true dharma, and it is also the protective magic power of the boundless Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea. Princess Aoli, even if her blood is noble, is absolutely not qualified to be infected with such true mantras."

"In just a few years, I can only reshape the spirit at most. If I want to cultivate my cultivation to control the water god seal in the crossing of yin and Yang, it is tantamount to a fool talking about a dream."

Between the flow of thoughts, Ji yuenian suddenly thought of a scripture in the depths of the true spirit.

Prajna Sutra.

This scripture exists on the nine petaled lotus platform left by Zhao Yinyue. The dense handwriting on it is written by Zhao Yinyue himself, but Ji yuenian will never think that this Scripture is left by Zhao Yinyue so simply.

Writing this Scripture is just her destiny.

"If so, it is true that Prajna paramita has been deep for a long time, and it is true that the five implications are empty, and it does not fall on the appearance of people, beings and longevity, which is called all Dharma empty appearance..."

After reading this, Ji yuenian was in a trance, but he still resisted to read it.

"It is the empty phase of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increased nor decreased..."

Boom!

It seems that a shackle burst, and the world in front of Ji yuenian turned upside down, sweeping down countless broken lights and shadows, completely submerging his consciousness.

……

South China Sea.

The rainstorm gradually subsided, and the back of the cold reef was covered with wet and cold moss. From time to time, waves washed in, and then faded again after overflowing the rock surface, and so on.

Ji yuenian opened his eyes, and the cold air immersed in the bone marrow swept around him, making him subconsciously shiver.

A few feet away, a thin white hand gently stroked the cold stone surface and wiped some of the moss off it. After a few moments, there were faint seal characters under the moss.

"If so, it is true that Prajna paramita has been deep for a long time, and it is true that the five implications are empty, and it does not fall on the appearance of people, beings and longevity, which is called all Dharma empty appearance..."

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The girl, about 12 or 13 years old, squatted down slowly, while continuing to caress the moss on the back of the reef, while reading the Scriptures engraved on it in a low voice. Soon, her white and tender hands were covered with wet sand.

Ji yuenian stared at the girl under the rock in a daze, and there was an impulse to kneel down in the depths of her soul.

"Who is she?"

Ji yuenian came closer and wanted to see the girl's face, but there was a more biting chill around, which made his face even paler.

The sea breeze suddenly rose, and the rain gradually accelerated, but the girl seemed unaware, and was still blowing the moss on the back of the reef. The brocade green jasper petal satin skirt she was wearing had been gradually soaked by the rain drops, and a wisp of soft green silk was stained with the rain, and tightly adhered to the side of her white, jade like earlobes.

Ji yuenian stood a foot away from the girl, staring at her somewhat fuzzy side face, and there was a terrible guess in the depths of her heart.

One yuan will be 129000 years.

Here is the South China Sea before countless yuan meetings.

Is this girl

Ji yuenian's true spirit trembled a little, and the girl's voice of whispering scriptures clearly spread to her ears.

"It is the empty phase of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increased nor decreased..."

Boom!

Ji yuenian fell uncontrollably to the ground and muttered, "the supreme and immeasurable Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva..."

……

Prajna Sutra.

Wisps of golden awn fell from the Scripture, surrounded by the true spirit of Ji yuenian, and slowly condensed a golden spirit.

The God's soul is scattered with a bright golden light that can't be seen directly, which is shed from the true spirit and woven with countless strands of gold thread, with an unpredictable aura sweeping all directions.