Chapter 324: Open the altar again
ps:⊙▽⊙Today is short...
Just as An Yi looked down at the lake, Paul took a deep breath, and reacted from the shock, pointing to the lake water and explaining to everyone: "There is the sealed demon below. Don't you see that there is only one pond of lake water, but the lake water does not dry up all year round, and there is no sign of evaporation. The ancestors from all generations have tried their best to dry up the lake water... In fact, it is the first time I have seen this scene. According to the word-of-mouth of the popes and books, the copper pillars on the east, south, west and north are all
It has magical effect, no matter how hard they try, they cannot get close to three meters. And if you look carefully above this lake, you can see the blood-red gas that is invisible to the naked eye... Although they are almost thin enough to be invisible to the naked eye, the demonic energy on this continent is scattered out by these gases. Even if these gases are inhaled, even if they have a clear mind... uh, it is the Pure Sutra. Even if these gases are inhaled, they will not be saved even if they recite the Pure Sutra that they have been recited many times."
When everyone heard this, they felt a terrified and subconsciously took a step back.
Paul's tone remained unchanged and continued, "...The ancestors have tried various methods but they cannot clear the blood-red demonic energy. If they cannot clear these demonic energy, they cannot get close to the blood lake, and they cannot know what is being imprisoned under the lake..."
"Can't you make a tool to scoop out the water?" A swordsman in the crowd suddenly spoke.
Paul shook his head and said, "No, unless you are not afraid of demonic energy... Someone once tried to make a big spoon with trees in this forest, and wanted to scoop out the lake water one by one. Although this method is stupid, it will take a long time. But you can try it when there is no other way... But when the ancestor was experimenting, as soon as the wooden spoon touched the lake water, the blood-colored demonic energy directly invaded the ancestor's mind along the handle of the wooden spoon... The human body is not as good as a dragon. The ancestor went crazy without even saying a word, and exploded. The remaining power of the self-destruction even exploded a piece of blood, which affected more than a dozen people, and followed him with him."
Brush brush-
Including the sword saint who asked the question just now, everyone took a few steps back one after another. The cold sweat on their foreheads ticked.
Paul smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone doesn't have to be so scared. In fact, if we don't take the initiative to touch the lake, the blood-colored demonic energy will not attack people... Just beware of the free demonic energy in the air and do not invade the head by them, so that we can keep our lives worry-free."
Everyone then breathed a little relieved, but they did not dare to neglect them. They quickly recited the Pure Land Sutra in their hearts.
Along the way, they all rely on comfort to "protect", and the power of reciting the "Pure Purification Sutra" is undoubtedly greater than that of them. Even if they stop, they can maintain a radius of hundreds of meters and a half day in purity and peace. This is also the reason why they were able to communicate smoothly before.
It was at this moment that everyone realized that An Yi had already stopped talking and looked at the Blood Lake without blinking.
Paul moved his heart and walked up to ask, "What may Lord Anyi discover?"
After saying that, he looked at Anyi with some anticipation.
Everyone also gathered around at this time: Although they did not believe that the things that their ancestors had not explored for generations would be seen by Anyi at a glance, because of the mystery of Anyi's origin, they still maintained a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
The woods reunited to tranquility again, and everyone surrounded An Yi, waiting quietly for his answer.
At this time, the divine light flashing in An Yi's eyes dim. He closed his eyes for a long time and turned around and slowly shook his head.
When everyone saw this, they felt a secret and said that it was fake that they were not disappointed, but when they looked back, they still felt that it was nothing.
Godric comforted: "Your Excellency Anyi, don't be discouraged. If you find something so easily here, you won't wait until we come."
"Yes, yes!" Everyone was so in line with it.
An Yi shook his head and smiled: "It's all your worries, I'm fine."
After saying that, he turned his eyes back to the lake again.
I don’t know what this lake water is composed of. Although it is blood-red, it will not be blocked by these colors according to his cultivation. But in fact, he used the Buddhist celestial eye ability and could not see through the lake water by one meter. If it weren’t for the fact that the magic power was blocked and the Taoist wise eyes could not be used, he might have to give it a try.
But now there is no need to think about that method.
The lake water cannot see through, which means that you cannot know what the low-headed suppresses. An Yi pondered for a moment, then looked at the copper pillars in all directions again.
Godric was afraid that he had not listened to Paul's introduction carefully before, so he reminded him: "Old Master Anyi, no one has ever been able to approach these four pillars in one step. We might as well discuss solutions to the evil spirit on the lake."
"Yes, the pressure on these four pillars is enough to suppress a dragon, and we humans cannot get close to it. Even if we had the genuine magic gods and sword gods back then, they were unable to break through the three-meter limit. What's more, these copper pillars are obviously props that trap the demon inside. It's better if we can stop moving, it's better if we can stop moving." Paul also persuaded at this time.
Just when everyone thought An Yi would listen to the advice and retract his gaze, An Yi said without looking back: "There is no demonic energy on the lake."
"…what?" Everyone was stunned.
Paul said in disbelief, "Did you see something? Or do you know the demon... blood-red gas?"
An Yi nodded slowly, turned around, pondered for a moment, and said, "I don't know how you meant to define the 'demonic energy', but in my hometown, 'demonic energy' is the qi that monks need to practice in the 'demonic Taoism'. The color of 'it' is black and there will be no other colors at all. And the blood-red gas in front of me has several gases in my eyes that match it, such as blood-qi, peach-red miasma, evil energy, etc., and combined with its characteristics that can disturb the mind, it is the most consistent with evil energy."
"There are many reasons for the formation of evil spirits, either battlefields, execution grounds, mass graves and other Yin Qi, places where murderous aura gathers, or people who are dead are wronged and condense in their chests after death. After years of death, the breath will become evil spirits. If you can absorb some moonlight by chance, that person will become a zombie who kills without blinking..."
Everyone was a little confused when they listened to this theory that they had never heard before. But An Yi turned his mouth and pointed at the blood-colored evil aura above the lake again and said: "Although the evil aura here is thin, every trace of it has the ability to cause death, and it doesn't even need that much. Just the meager evil aura drifting in the air can make people fall into the pleasure of killing without realizing it... From this point, we can see how powerful the cultivation of the people below and how resentment is in the heart!"
Everyone saw cold sweat on their foreheads again, and they unconsciously reached out to wipe them. Someone in the crowd asked, "Can the "Pure Purification Sutra" solve these evil spirits?"
Paul rushed to answer, but suddenly stopped, thinking that he might be able to look at Anyi and wanted to hear what he said.
An Yi only shook his head and said, "No, the effect of this "Pure Sutra" is only to suppress people's state of mind. Although it can eliminate evil spirits in people's hearts, it is only eliminated and cannot be eliminated, so..." Everyone knows the following words, and they can't help but feel a little lost.
Paul was also a little disappointed, but suddenly, a light flashed in his mind and he said excitedly: "His Excellency Anyi, since you say that the Purification Sutra is the language of your hometown, are there any other similar scriptures?"
An Yi looked a little surprised and touched her chin. Unexpectedly, Paul could still think of this idea. After thinking for a moment, he said, "There are not no spells to break the evil and eliminate evil, but..."
Everyone felt nervous. "But what?"
An Yi shook his head slightly: It’s just that he can’t use it now.
He was about to speak out, but suddenly he noticed the four copper pillars from the corner of his eyes. A flash of inspiration in his mind and he thought: Although his magic power is now sealed and there is nowhere to use immortal magic, he may still be able to use God to borrow power. Although asking God to borrow power is just a method he learned in Maoshan World, and he has never used it before. But now there is no other method. The magic of the witch clan can only be used for combat. Maybe he really has to learn how Uncle Jiu opened the altar.
As soon as he thought of this, An Yi smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just not used for a long time, and it's far from home, so I don't know if it works." He gave everyone a vaccination first.
Someone in the crowd immediately said, "We can't think of a good way now when we are standing. You might as well try it boldly. It's best to be useful. If it's useless, everyone will think of it again."
"That's true, please give it a bold try." The others agreed.
An Yi smiled, his mind connected to the space of the Heavenly Book, and took out a set of jar opening utensils given by Uncle Jiu who had long forgotten: talisman paper, bells, peach wood swords, and even the tables used to jar opening.
Everyone watched him pull out one by one, and then they remembered that he was still a "space magician".
An Yi, regardless of the strange eyes of everyone, still has "value" in his hands, and everyone will never attack him. After this period of time, he can still go all over the world and is not worried about being entangled. This is why he is so "unscrupulous".
After everything was arranged, he turned around and smiled at everyone, "Let's retreat for the time being." Then he turned around, picked up the magic pen, lit the cinnabar, brushed the pen on the talisman paper, and drew a talisman spell for asking for the gods, and then slapped the table, and the peach wood sword rose into the sky.
Restlessly leaped, sucked the peach wood sword in his hand, stepped on the steps of the Gang, and danced the magic sword technique. After one go, ignited the talisman paper and muttered it:
"Tianyuan Taiyi, the commander of the army; protect the world and protect the spirit; furnishing embroidered skirt, dress and green scarf; green dragon line on the left, white tiger right guest..." (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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Chapter completed!