The young man and the monk walked side by side, and the two walked in the aisle, ignoring the dry bones around them. The talisman that was occasionally blown by the wind floated out from the depths and was sandwiched between Ye Feng.
The talisman was invaded by rain, the words on the surface were blurred, and the attached spiritual power had long dissipated, replaced by abundant power of death. Then the flames rose, and the latter burned to ashes.
In the gloomy environment, the distant story slowly tells the low voice.
"It was the Asuka era. The third-generation head of Xixing Temple planted this cherry blossom tree. At that time, a singer fell in love with him, and the two decided to live a lifelong life."
"But the honor of the aristocratic family did not allow him to do so. In the end, the two decided to elope and meet under this cherry blossom tree."
"It''s just that the man was entangled by something and couldn''t take off his body, so he said to his lover: Wait for me, I''ll be back soon."
"That moon is when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and the warm cherry color is the color in the girl''s heart. She silently waits for her lover''s figure until the fallen leaves wither and the baby in her belly is born."
"However, the hard waiting was fruitless. When the child was picked up, I got news that my lover was married."
"In the end, the girl closed her eyes and fell under the tree, and her body began to decay, turning into dust and black cherry blossoms. Her unrepentant vow turned into a permanent generation of death entangled the family of Xixingji."
"So, is that baby your grandfather?" Ye Feng thought. Unexpectedly, the Westward Demon was born in this way. He absorbed enough resentment from the girl and became a "spirit". In addition, the spiritual power of Onmyoji who died for generations, it is not surprising that he has such a strong power of death.
"Injustice, injustice!" Master Xixing sighed.
"Even if there are many excuses, our family will always owe her. This sin will never be paid even in this life."
When the corridor reached the end, I looked up and saw that the dilapidated courtyard was barely grass growing, and a tall cherry blossom tree grew in the center. The crazy-growing dead branches were particularly terrifying like dancing snakes. The trunks were covered with talismans. Each one emitted a glimmer of light, but was entangled by black air, and was quickly swallowed up, turning into ordinary talismans and falling down. A twisted face could be seen faintly behind the covert.
Traveling west to the demon!
Ye Feng took a breath of cold air. In his sight, the cherry tree was completely wrapped in the extremely rich black power of death. It was crowded with countless souls directly above, with painful expressions on his face and kept wailing. .
Chapter 159 Suppress the demons traveling west!
"The imprisoned undead will never be liberated. The demon travels westward, with its roots stationed in Yinquan, directly reaching the place where the Nine Netherworlds are absorbing nutrients and growing stronger."
Under the tangled roots of the tree, countless corpses are buried. The soil was surging, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
The black fog surged, the undead wept, completely covering the sky, the strong wind roared, and the sarcasm was endless. Although the pink cherry blossoms are beautiful, they are already rotten inside, and only darkness remains, which contains fearful death.
At this time, the glimmer of light broke through the night, and the talisman flew from all directions and fell accurately on the skeleton''s head. Then, a faint fire lit up in the dark void, like a candlelight in the wind, almost extinguishing.
Finally, the soul fire dissipated, and the controlled resentful soul returned to the trunk of the Westward Demon. At the same time, there was another human face in the crowded undead above, with glaring at the eyes, and then it was submerged in the soul sea.
"Endless **** will condense even if it is broken up. Is this kind of pain from the depths of the soul? - is that true?"
Ye Feng looked at the Westward Monster. At this time, the new skeleton crawled out again, more and stronger than before. Even the Westward Monster began to struggle. As soon as the talisman was thrown out, it was eroded by the dead energy and turned into ashes.
The Master Xixing smiled bitterly and said, "The demon Xixing has been sealed by the Xixing Temple family with talismans for generations. Despite this, it will explode every once in a while, and it will become stronger and stronger in recent years. I am afraid it will not be suppressed soon."
"Is this your intention?"
The monk was silent. He did have this plan and was revealed before he could speak.
At this time, the peaceful golden Buddha light confronted each other with the black dead energy. The latter attacked desperately, while the former was like a bowl covering it, but it was no match after all. Nearly half of it had been eroded, and the speed was still accelerating.
"If you help me, you can choose two of the collections of Xixing Temple!" He gritted his teeth, his face was a little pale, and it was obviously consumed hugely. Seeing that the Buddha''s light had been eroded, Ye Feng still had no movement, he gritted his teeth and continued, "You can choose ten pieces at will!"
At this time, one hundred and eight Buddhist beads were thrown into the air, turning into golden runes, forming a strange formation to surround the dead energy. Then the runes were shocked and shattered in his incredible gaze.
"Wow!" The face of the Westward Master changed drastically, then he squirted out a mouthful of blood, shook his body, and coughed with his hands covering the corner of his blood-seeking mouth, "My golden talisman Buddhist bead can''t suppress it!"
Although his heart was bleeding, the situation was so serious that it exceeded his expectations. If the Westward Demon escaped today, not only the Westward Demon will suffer, but the entire Kyoto will be killed!
So I stopped thinking about it and made the biggest concession.
"Master Ye, as long as you are willing to help me, you can choose the treasure house!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng shook his head, "This is not a matter of reward. It was originally because your Xixing Temple family was wrong first. It is understandable that they want to take revenge, but now they have to use tough means to suppress it. In principle, I cannot take action."
"Master Ye!" Facing this answer, Master Xixing was very angry and almost spit out the next sentence from his mouth, "As a great Onmyoji, how could you ignore life so much and ignore innocent people?"
Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said, "It''s all my business."
People in the world? Save the world? He is not a savior, so he is too lazy to care about such idiots. Besides, even if the westward demon will destroy Kyoto, at worst he will take Kaguya and Meihong away. As for the mission, it can be completed without those people.
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People in the world? Save the world? He is not a savior, so he is too lazy to care about such idiots. Besides, even if the westward demon will destroy Kyoto, at worst he will take Kaguya and Meihong away. As for the mission, it can be completed without those people.
Moreover, the conditions offered by the other party were not attractive enough. Opening the treasure house alone could not meet his needs. The strength of the Westward Monster was almost as good as Feng Jian Youxiang, which was obviously thankless.
"you…!"
Master Xixing was very angry. Who who has been able to advance to the Great Onmyoji since ancient times is not a good-hearted sage? Which one does not care about the life and death of human beings? Now he actually says something like "It''s all about me."
At this time, the Buddha''s light had long disappeared from its previous brilliance, just like the afterglow of the sunset, approaching the verge of dispersion, which also stimulated the ferociousness of the dead energy and launched a stronger impact, causing the pressure of the spell caster to increase sharply, as if carrying a mountain on his shoulders, and his bones were "creaking" all over his body.
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"Forget it." The two of them were stalemate for a while, and he sighed, "Have you heard of the three magical artifacts?"
The three major Japanese artifacts: Eight-foot Qiong Gouyu, Yata Mirror, and Tiancongyun Sword. Ye Feng''s eyes lit up and he became interested, "Which are you talking about?"
"Eight-foot Qiong Gouyu is now enshrined in Xixing Temple''s house, you can take it away." Xixing Master smiled bitterly.
"The deal is reached!"
At this moment, a muffled sound came from the originally shaking Buddha light, like a needle on the surface of a balloon that exploded in an instant, and then the suppressed dead air gushed out like a flood breaking the dam. In an instant, the sky and the earth were dark, and the harsh strange sound seemed to mock the other party''s weakness.
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"Master Ye!" Master Xixing was shocked.
The next moment, it was as if the morning light rising in the sky, a majestic sword light teared through the dark curtain and illuminated his eyes. The sun dispels the night and gives warmth and hope.
"The undead who has no peace all day long wanders around the figures of Naihe and cannot enter the pain of reincarnation. Today, let me free you!"
The flames hang around the sword energy in the sky, and the dead energy they touched disappeared one after another, and the wailing sounds even more miserable. The branches of the traveling demons in the west began to shake, the talismans on the trunks turned into ashes, and the faces in the black fog rushed to the "sun" for the final struggle.
However, all this was futile, and the fierce wave finally retreated. Although it was fierce, if it met the sun sword energy, it would have to retreat, and with its face, it would retract back into the westward demon.
In the end, a sword seal appeared on the trunk, and all the terrifying scenes disappeared, leaving only a dry cherry blossom tree on the spot.
"It''s over." Ye Feng stood by the tree, staring at the woman''s face, slowly fading in his sight.
"As long as nothing happens within a hundred years, the westward demon will not bloom." He turned around and shook his head, "When the time comes, you can come to me."