Chapter 832: Nine Lotuses Appear
View of bones?
Very strange Buddhism.
At least in Liangyi Heaven, Lu Yi had never heard of a similar method.
As the fish-crazy tiger roared, the flames of bone color rose in his Buddha Kingdom, and countless people in the Buddha Kingdom burned in the flames. Wisps of rosy clouds rose up, and these people in the Buddha Kingdom turned into thumb-sized, pure white bones in the flames!
Pure.
Flawless.
It is filled with an immense power of faith and surges with the most extreme Buddhist rhythm.
Countless white bone relics turned into streaks of white light and surged out from the Buddha's kingdom. The fish-crazy tiger opened its mouth and swallowed them in big gulps. As he swallowed, his breath soared.
One hundred kalpas.
Three hundred kalpas.
Eight hundred kalpas.
In the blink of an eye, wisps of white Buddha flames shot up into the sky from Yu Dianhu's head. Above his head, they transformed into a strange statue with a white bone Vimalakirti hat on its head, four faces and eight arms, sitting cross-legged on a white bone lotus platform, without a trace of flesh and blood on its body.
"My name is Guiji!"
The flesh of Yu Dianhu was also covered with a light bone-white color. His voice became hollow and transparent, like the wind blowing through the corroded bones, with an inexplicable breath of death. As time passed, the flesh and blood on his body also disappeared rapidly, revealing the transparent bones in his body.
The originally dazzling golden glazed Buddha bones quickly turned into a texture similar to white porcelain under the burning of the white Buddha flames.
The bones swelled, and strands of strange Buddha patterns entwined in them. Lu Yi, Yu Canglang, and the few people who were still awake in the air all heard the muttering of scriptures. It was an extremely ruthless, extremely indifferent, and completely lost all emotions and desires, a voice that was almost "blank".
Yu Canglang's expression became extremely strange. His nine facial skins twisted and twitched, and his body swayed from side to side. He muttered in a low voice: "This breath is scary!"
Lu Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Dianhu and Yu Canglang quietly.
Yu Canglang, without a doubt, was tricked... This so-called Nine Sons Ghost Father Xiaodu Lu Yuan Mo Secret, if nothing unexpected happens, should be a means arranged by the "creator" of this world, Thirty-three Years Cicada. Yu Canglang, and many powerful ministers of the Shenyin Dynasty, became practitioners of this secret method. They finally sacrificed everything and created such a monster with the face of Yu Canglang.
And the fish is crazy and the tiger is crazy.
Obviously, there is some powerful person behind him.
Yu Dianhu, the entire Shenyin Dynasty, all the high-level magical skills, have not jumped out of the rut of the Great Vajra Zen that Lu Yi passed on to the thirty-six Shenwu generals. With Yu Dianhu's understanding and qualifications, Lu Yi didn't believe that he could come up with such a strange method of viewing bones.
So, there must be someone behind him.
This person...the grudge and entanglement with the thirty-three-year cicada is very interesting.
"Haha, two knives !" Lu Yi sighed softly.
Yu Dianhu and Yu Canglang looked at Lu Yi at the same time.
Yu Canglang's eyes flashed with a purple magic light, and he laughed softly: "I am who I am, how can I be a knife?"
The pupils of Yu Dianhu's eyes had disappeared, leaving only two fist-sized balls of pale white light flickering and flickering, revealing an extremely cold and ruthless charm. His voice was like two pieces of weathered bones rubbing against each other, dry, hoarse, rough, and unpleasant.
He hissed, "Even if it's just making a sword, as long as it can destroy the world and be second only to one person, what's wrong with making a sword?"
Laughing, Yu Dianhu's aura suddenly soared to an extreme. He opened his arms and roared to the sky. With Shenghaojing as the center and Yu Dianhu as the center of the circle, more than half of the many powerful ministers of the Shenyin Dynasty who had fainted opened their eyes and stood up.
They chanted the long and smelly title of Yu Dianhu with great reverence, and white Buddha flames burned on their bodies.
In the city of Shenghaojing, large groups of wealthy businessmen, landlords, heroes, and gang members, who usually benefited from the Shenyin Dynasty and belonged to the class of "vested interests", as well as the wealthy people in the city who lived a carefree life and were usually supported by the officials of the Shenyin Dynasty, were awakened from their comas.
They ran to their own shrine and burned incense and worshiped towards the tablet of Yu Dianhu enshrined on the shrine.
In the vast Eastern Buddhist country, countless people worship Lu Yi, Ah Hu and the many tiger gods in the Hundred Tiger Hall devoutly. And under the countless years of management by Yu Dianhu, the Shen Yin Dynasty naturally has a group of the most devout supporters.
Power, wealth, beauty... As the monarch of an imperial dynasty, if Yu Dianhu couldn't even win over a group of loyal subordinates, he would be a bit of a waste.
Compared to the huge Shen Yin Dynasty, these loyal subjects account for a small proportion.
However, the Shenyin Dynasty had a vast territory and a large population. This small proportion of the subjects, when converted, was an astronomical number - countless subjects began to burn incense and worship like puppets, offering their most pious incense and mental power to Yu Dianhu.
The dense white bone flames of Buddha were burning fiercely on the body of the fish-crazy tiger.
Pieces of crystal clear, tiny and thin white bones appeared out of thin air in the Buddha's flames, condensing into cassocks, monk robes, monk boots, various white bone staffs, magic swords, alms bowls, bells, and even a huge bronze bell, as well as an eighteen-story white bone pagoda with countless hideous white bone gods and demons carved all over it.
These magical weapons made of white bones emit a cold light and are extremely powerful!
And Yu Dianhu's aura has also steadily stepped into the realm of Buddha... It is even more powerful than Yu Canglang's aura.
However, his aura was completely different from Yu Dianhu himself.
It was as if a soul awakened in his body, and soon merged with Yu Dianhu's own soul, transforming into another completely different personality, an "outsider" who had little to do with Yu Dianhu.
This man stared at Yu Canglang through Yu Dianhu's strange white bone magic, and smiled softly: "Junior brother, long time no see!"
Yu Canglang pursed his lips tightly.
His aura also changed suddenly.
From that evil, filthy, sinister and vicious demon, he turned into someone erratic and unpredictable.
His voice also became empty and full of unpredictable mysteries. He raised his head, his eyes flickering with a faint purple-blue light, and stared deeply at the being inside Yu Dianhu's body: "Oh, you caught me after all. Why? Can't you let my wife get through this ordeal peacefully?"
The man inside the fish-crazy tiger laughed, "Of course, of course. If it was back then, you and I had no grudges, why would I care about you? But you should never, ever, use us as tools to overcome the calamity and lead us to the ancient city of Loulan... From the great master to the master, so many seniors of the sect were killed here one after another by you."
"There are still junior brothers, so many junior brothers..."
The man inside the fish-crazy tiger hissed, "Well, even if it's the Grandmaster, the Master, and so many fellow apprentices who were killed by you, I don't care, I can't care... What does their life or death have to do with me? But, Junior Sister!"
Lu Yi slapped himself on the forehead.
This scene is so melodramatic!
You are monks!
Monk, Junior Sister!
Uh, well, for such a big show, you guys sang so movingly that it really makes people... helpless enough!
Yu Canglang and Yu Dianhu started arguing with each other.
Lu Yi also understood.
The story is simple.
Thirty-three years old, Cicada, in a certain heaven, worshipped in the Buddhist sect inherited by the old monk Hongchen. He parasitized in the Buddhist sect, quietly absorbing the knowledge and resources of Buddhism, just like his body parasitized on some chaotic spiritual roots and the roots of sacred trees in the chaos, absorbing the juice of the roots to strengthen himself.
He lived a very comfortable and free life in that Buddhist monastery.
In that heaven, Buddhism is the only dominant sect with incredible power. Its influence radiates to tens of thousands of heavens of all sizes around it. It is truly the overlord.
For thirty-three years, the cicada lived happily under the protection of the Buddhist sect.
But that year, he suddenly felt that a great calamity was about to come, and this calamity would be one of the thirty-three calamities destined for his life, and it would be more difficult and more dangerous than all the previous ones, and it was almost destined to be wiped out.
Therefore, the Thirty-Three Years Cicada made silent arrangements and secretly pushed forward, causing several extremely rebellious Buddhist rebels to emerge in that area of the Buddhist sect... Those rebels, under the careful training of the Thirty-Three Years Cicada, had amazing cultivation and fierce methods, and they successively killed several batches of law enforcement masters sent by the Buddhist sect.
The leader of the Buddhist sect was furious. He personally led countless monks and chased into the chaos, vowing to capture the rebels alive and cut them into pieces.
Under the scheme of the Thirty-Three-Year Cicada, the Buddhist monks who went on the expedition mistakenly entered the ancient city of Loulan and were almost killed or injured.
The Thirty-Three Year Cicada absorbed the essence of those dead and injured Buddhist practitioners and madly improved itself. It even faked its death and reincarnated, intending to shed its body and survive this catastrophe!
However, among his fellow disciples who were killed by him, there was a brother with extraordinary talent and ability who struggled to crawl out of the desperate situation. Not only that, he also spent countless years of hard work and found the thirty-three-year cicada who was faking death to survive the catastrophe!
In the thirty-three years, Cicada practiced magic with the help of Yu Canglang and others, preparing to use it to overcome the calamity.
As for that senior brother, he made his move on Yu Dianhu.
At this moment, the Buddhist method of viewing white bones that Yu Dianhu displayed was a secret method of extremely high level that this senior brother had comprehended through hard contemplation and struggle to survive in that death situation.
However, for many years, Yu Dianhu had doubts about this secret method. He just quietly hoarded resources and never really practiced it.
Until today, when he was forced into a corner by the monster Yu Canglang, Yu Dianhu made a desperate attempt and activated the secret method... Then, as expected, his soul merged with that wisp of soul.
At this moment, you can say that Yu Dianhu is Yu Dianhu, or you can say that he is the senior brother of Cicada in the 33rd year of his age.
"Buzz!"
Yu Canglang suddenly howled, and one of his nine magic shadows flashed one by one, and he was in front of Yu Dianhu. He opened his mouth, and countless green magic energy condensed into sword beams that burst out, turning into a mountain of swords and wheels that crushed Yu Dianhu.
"Indestructible!" Yu Dianhu chuckled.
There was no trace of flesh and blood on his face. He was laughing, but only the sound of laughter could be heard. There was no trace of smile on his skull. He stretched out his right index finger and gently tapped the sword wheel formed by countless sword beams.
Within a small space, the space twisted, vibrated, stretched, and shattered... The small fist-sized space expanded to a million miles in an instant, and then collapsed to the size of a mustard seed.
In the twisted space that was sometimes large and sometimes small, the white and miserable finger bones were cut, polished, and madly twisted and strangled by countless green and sharp sword beams. The harsh "clang" and friction sounds were heard continuously. Sparks flew from Yu Dianhu's white bone finger, and countless sword beams smashed it to pieces, but could not leave any trace on his finger.
So solid!
The corners of Lu Yu's eyes couldn't help but twitch.
The sword light that Yu Canglang blasted out, in terms of lethality alone, has definitely reached the realm of the Buddha. Lu Yi has never experienced its specific lethality himself, so he is not sure... But the attack of the Buddha realm could not actually leave any trace on Yu Dianhu's finger?
This secret method abandons the physical body and leaves only the bones.
So resolute, so extreme, the white bone magic he cultivated is indeed very sharp!
Yu Dianhu laughed: "Junior brother, your little thoughts are the same as before... You are always reluctant to give up!"
Yu Canglang's attack was in vain, and his demonic shadow flashed and retreated. He tilted his head and looked Yu Dianhu up and down: "I, can't bear to let him go?"
Yu Dianhu nodded: "Yes, you obviously have stronger means, why do you only use this demon body that was cultivated with external objects? Hee, you want to use external objects to overcome the tribulation? How can it be so easy?"
"You practiced this magic skill and created this demon, just to devour all the living beings raised in this world... These living beings have relied on this world to survive and reproduce for countless years. They have already brought the energy of your Buddhist country. If you devour them, you can refine them into a Dharma body outside your body to replace your original body to overcome the calamity!"
"But, what if I completely destroy your external body?"
Yu Dianhu laughed: "Or, I can prevent him from becoming the supreme form?"
Yu Canglang's expression changed slightly, and he said quietly, "You are right. I have been managing this world for countless years... I have expanded the Buddhist kingdom and raised these creatures. In fact, many tribes in this world were carefully selected by me from the monks who strayed into the ancient city of Loulan. I erased their memories and kept them here to let them multiply and grow."
"I do want to raise them. When there are enough of them, I will swallow them all up. With the help of their seven emotions and six desires, their greed, anger, ignorance, and their grievances and hatreds, I will cultivate a supreme demon body and use it to survive the tribulation on my behalf!"
"Let this indestructible demonic body bear all the calamities, and I will be lucky enough to survive!"
Yu Canglang sighed and said, "I have been planning a wonderful way to overcome the tribulation for countless years... How can you stop this demonic body of mine?"
Yu Dianhu shook his head gently, and several white bone Buddha statues on the white bone Vimalakirti hat on his head emitted extremely eerie white Buddha light, illuminating the surrounding sky and earth with a pale white light, so white that it made people feel cold in their hearts and all over.
He whispered, "Your demon body is supported by Yu Canglang, right? If I destroy the foundation of this demon body!"
Yu Canglang's eyes widened: "Ha, my demonic body has already taken shape... How can you destroy her foundation? Unless your cultivation and your methods are a hundred times higher than mine... But can you do it?"
Yu Canglang said proudly: "It's not that I underestimated you, but back then..."
Yu Dianhu waved his hand gently: "I've said it before, that was back then, I was indeed not as good as you back then, but that doesn't mean that I'm still not as good as you after all these years... Well, even if I'm not as good as you, I still have my luck, what do you think?"
Yu Canglang said in a deep voice: "What good fortune can you have?"
Yu Dianhu chuckled and said, "For example, what if Yu Canglang practiced my White Bone Contemplation Secret Method long before your Nine Sons Ghost Father Xiaodu Lu Yuan Mo Secret Method?"
Yu Dianhu’s face froze.
He looked at Yu Dianhu in horror and hissed, "Impossible, absolutely impossible... Yu Canglang's memory has never..."
Yu Dianhu waved his hand gently and sighed softly, "Fellow Daoists, it is time to harvest... This is a thirty-three-year-old cicada. Its cicada shell is the best material for forging the Sea of Bitterness Dharma Boat... My junior brother should have survived no less than twenty major disasters. You can imagine how strong his cicada shell is."
Lu Yi was horrified.
Anyone?
Anyone?
Anyone?
This Dianhu Yu, is there someone behind him?
The sound of water splashed, and the sky of this world was suddenly blasted with a huge hole by the countless gushing and jumping water lights. Along with the deafening sound of water, a long and winding river that was like an illusion and surrounded by a large piece of mist, meandered like a spirit snake and rushed in from the sky.
That great river is a million miles wide and its length is unknown.
The water in the river was vast and surging. Lu Yi only took a look at the river, and for no apparent reason he felt his flesh and blood shaking violently and melting, as if he was in great danger of turning into a pool of clear water.
The Buddha's light from the Longevity Lotus Platform surged, covering the whole body and resisting the inexplicably dangerous energy brought by the long river.
However, in the city of Shenghao, countless princes, ministers, generals of the imperial guards, and ordinary people of the Shenyin Dynasty were all awakened by the sound of the waves of the river. They all raised their heads and looked towards the river, and then with a "splash", their bodies exploded into a spray of water, and then turned into wisps of small streams that rushed into the sky and merged into the river.
In an instant, inside Shenghaojing, except Yu Dianhu and Yu Canglang, outside the city, except Lu Yi and the ordinary people who were protected in the Buddhist country temporarily opened up by Lu Yi, all living beings within a radius of 10 billion miles turned into surging waves.
Lu Yi gritted his teeth.
The fish is crazy and the tiger is smiling.
Yu Canglang looked at the long river coldly, with demonic light surging on his face and his aura becoming restless, like a thunderbolt that could explode at any time. The demonic light surged around his body, shaking the nearby void apart.
On the rolling river, accompanied by the sad sound of "ding-ding-dang-dang" of a pipa, a large wooden boat slowly came over.
This big boat is made of wood and the hull is not very big. At first glance, it seems to be only about seven or eight miles long.
The shape is also ordinary, it is a common five-masted sailing ship used for ocean-going cargo. The five main masts in front and back stand tall, with mist-like translucent, floating sails hanging on them. There are three ship buildings in front and back, the front and back two are seven stories high, and the middle one is nine stories high.
The eaves of the three boathouses were hung with white gauze lanterns and tied with a large number of silver bells.
These cleverly shaped silver bells hung quietly under the eaves, shaking and shivering like crazy, but without making any sound.
On the huge boat, only on the roof of the nine-story building in the middle, there sat a girl with a smooth face, no facial features, long hair, and a white fur skirt. She was holding a human bone pipa and was trembling as she gently drew and played a pipa tune that sounded like a sad song...?
Without facial features, Lu Yi couldn't tell how big this guy was.
Just looking at her petite and slender figure, she should be a girl... Let's just say she is a girl, right?
This huge boat is all white, even the roof tiles are white, and there are nine gorgeous lotus flowers embossed on its bow... The nine lotus flowers are surrounded by overlapping lotus leaves. Both the lotus leaves and the lotus flowers are full of vitality, as if they may expand from the bow statue at any time and turn into a bunch of real flowers and explode in front of you!
Nine lotus flowers?
Jiulian?
Jiulian?
Deep in Lu Yi's memory, something that he had almost forgotten was awakened .
Nine Lotus Treasure Boat?
The Nine Lotus Boat on the Xingshang River?
Is this big ship the target they want to pursue in the ancient city of Loulan?
Holy Mother Yaohua obtained the great method of bringing about disaster from the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat, which caused chaos in the entire Liangyi Heaven and directly led to the tragic fate of Yinyuan and his wife.
This big ship, is it the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat?
He actually appeared in front of Lu Yi in such a strange way... and from what 'Yu Dianhu' said, he seemed to be colluding with the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat, wanting to deal with the Thirty-Three-Year Cicada who was hiding here and was concentrating on overcoming the tribulation!
The sound of the pipa is sad and enchanting.
Around the Holy Capital of Hao, the sky was dark and the earth was gloomy, filled with sorrow and misery.
Behind Lu Yi, the lotus platform of immortality was glowing. The sound of the pipa made this Buddhist treasure left by the old monk feel a certain amount of pressure. The person playing the pipa was so powerful that it was impossible to guess.
Yu Cang Wolf howled and turned into nine extremely thin magic lights that flew up into the sky. After circling, the void suddenly collapsed into nine huge holes. The chaotic energy in the outside world was infected by the magic light and attracted by the magic energy, turning into pale green lightning that surged down. The sky was full of thunder and lightning, roaring and surging, like the sky collapsing, smashing down towards the river and the wooden boat on the river.
'Clang, lang, lang'!
The woman playing the pipa waved her bare hands lightly, and circles of soft and fine ripples slowly spread out from the human bone pipa . Countless demonic thunders surged down, and were shattered, disappeared, and vanished in the fine pipa ripples.
Before Yu Canglang could take any action, suddenly a white Buddha flame rose from his body.
