big dream master

"Then we just have to wait." Shen Luo nodded.

……

After a full day, a fifth person finally appeared on the square, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva who was with Sun Wukong.

When he appeared, his clothes were a little messy, as if he had just experienced a battle.

However, Shen Luo didn't communicate with them too much, and he didn't know what he had experienced.

In the evening of that day, three more people ushered in the black square, they were Mi Su, Yuan Zu and Tu Shantong who fled after fighting Shen Luo earlier.

When the three of them saw Shen Luo again, their expressions were a bit complicated, but Shen Luo looked indifferent, and even when he looked at them, there was still a faint smile on his face.

After Misu and the others read the inscription on the stone tablet, they chose a place a little far away from Shen Luo and the two to sit cross-legged, meditating and adjusting their breath while waiting for the second test to begin.

Everyone waited for a long time, until the evening of the third day, Bei Mingkun finally appeared.

His breath was steady, his demeanor was unharmed, and there was no sign of a fierce battle. Shen Luo just raised his head and nodded slightly as a greeting, and did not ask any questions.

Bei Mingkun didn't show any emotion when everyone else came to the second floor before him. After looking around for a while, he went straight to the black stone slab. After looking at it for a while, he found a corner on his own. He sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

"It seems that everyone's luck is pretty good." Shen Luo glanced at the other eight people who were scattered everywhere, and thought to himself.

The test on the first floor is luck. Although it seems a bit out of tune, it is probably the least difficult of all tests. Those who can enter this tower are not ordinary people, and it is normal to pass all of them.

The next test, I'm afraid it will be sad one at a time.

Not long after, the seemingly illusory sun in the distant void gradually sank below the horizon, and the surrounding sky gradually dimmed, but it did not completely fall into darkness.

In the entire black square, faint lights lit up everywhere, like the brilliance of fireflies, reflecting the entire square filled with a mysterious atmosphere.

The surrounding area was silent, not even the sound of the wind, and it was so quiet that one could almost hear everyone's gradually accelerating breathing and heartbeat.

Just when everyone's patience was about to run out, an illusory voice suddenly sounded from the void around them.

"When you enter this place, if you want to control the Pillar of Gods and Demons, you need to have a tough heart and an extraordinary will. If you don't have a superhuman heart, don't go through this ordeal. You can leave here and leave the tower safely."

The misty voice reverberated between the heaven and the earth, and there was a long pause. Everyone on the field was as stable as Mount Tai, and no one moved.

"Since no one is willing to leave the tower, they will be converted by this Sanskrit sound."

After a while, a bell rang and spread leisurely all over the world. When everyone heard it, they all felt empty and relaxed physically and mentally.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rustling sound of chanting. The sound was as thin as mosquitoes and flies at the beginning, and gradually became louder and louder. It slowly became like a monk whispering, then it was like a hundred sons singing scriptures, and finally it resonated like ten thousand people.

The words were indistinct, it sounded like a Sanskrit scripture, but it was difficult to understand its meaning, after pondering for a long time, he realized that it was not a Buddhist scripture he had known in the past.

However, whether it was Shen Luo, Bei Mingkun, or Bai Linglong, all three of them felt that when the voice sounded, there was an unknown force that made their moods more peaceful, and the original desire to compete gradually faded away. go down.

Misu and the others on the other side were even more so, even the fierce light in Yuan Zu's eyes subconsciously weakened.

On the contrary, the three Manjusri Bodhisattvas, with piercing eyes, were not affected as strongly as they were.

Bai Linglong, who had just escaped from the Demon Suppressing Tower not long ago, was far from the peak period in terms of mana and spirit power. At this moment, she already felt that her eyes were a little drowsy, and she unconsciously wanted to fall asleep.

"What kind of secret method is this? It's obviously not a melodious sound, but it still makes people lose their fighting spirit and can't afford to fight?" Bei Mingkun was surprised and couldn't help asking.

"This is the Guanyin Mantra." Bai Linglong's voice sounded weakly.

When Shen Luo heard this name, he still felt it was unfamiliar. At this moment, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and an irresistible feeling of drowsiness hit him, making him drowsy.

This is not because his soul power is not strong, but that the Avalokitesvara Curse is not an attack of the soul, but more like a spell for nourishing the soul, allowing people to unknowingly let go of their burdens and rest the soul.

Shen Luo had never felt this way before, as if the tiredness came from the depths of the soul, and it was the soul that had been tired for half a lifetime, and wanted to rest for a while, so naturally it couldn't arouse the resistance of Bu Zhou Zhen Shenfa.

Just when he was about to sink into it, a voice suddenly came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "Recite the Diamond Sutra silently with your soul."

He is very familiar with this voice, it comes from Monkey King.

Shen Luo did not hesitate, and immediately began to recite silently with his soul: "So I heard it. For a while, the Buddha was in Sravasti..."

As the recitation of the Diamond Sutra resounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, a layer of golden light immediately lit up from his little man's body, and the burst of light reflected the sea of ​​consciousness, immediately blocking the influence of the Avalokitesvara Mantra.

Shen Luo's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly returned to clarity, and the feeling of sleepiness also disappeared.

"Thank you." Shen Luo was overjoyed, and immediately replied via voice transmission.

The Monkey King over there was sitting upright, his eyes closed, his face didn't fluctuate at all, as if he had never said anything, and he had never heard anything in the sea of ​​consciousness, and everything had nothing to do with him.

Chapter 1950 Soul Shaking Sound

After Shen Luo stabilized his mind, he glanced at Bei Mingkun and Bai Linglong. He saw that the former was fine without any obvious changes, while the latter's body was swaying from side to side, and he seemed to be unable to support himself.

When he was hesitating whether to tell Bai Linglong the solution, he saw that her figure had regained her stability, and a circle of green precious light like Buddha's light lit up behind her head. Instead of weakening, the original aura did not weaken. Re-stabilized back.

"This is using the power of the Avalokitesvara Mantra to repair the damage of the soul, how can it still be like this?" Shen Luo was greatly surprised by Bai Linglong's method, and felt that none of these old monsters could handle it with common sense.

The Manjusri Bodhisattva on the other side also seemed to have noticed the strangeness here, and glanced towards Shen Luo, seeing that Shen Luo was looking at other people, looking as if he was not affected by the Avalokitesvara Mantra, slightly frowned, and glanced at him. Next to Monkey King.

The latter was still sitting upright, without any reaction on his face.

The ones Shen Luo was sizing up were the three of Misu. Among them, it seemed that only Tu Shantong, who had a slightly weaker cultivation base, showed a difficult expression. affected look.

At this moment, Tu Shantong is struggling to resist the feeling of sleepiness. Her spirit is eager to sleep, and she doesn't want to continue to participate in this dispute. She is both afraid and tired.

"Don't forget your mission." At this moment, Misu's voice transmission suddenly sounded in her mind.

Tu Shantong was startled, her consciousness regained clarity for a short time, and then a mist suddenly surged up in her sea of ​​consciousness, enveloping the spirit villain.

"Well, I'm pretty smart, I know how to block the Avalokitesvara Curse with illusion." Mi Su nodded secretly.

"The second-floor test will not be so hasty, don't be careless." Yuan Zu opened his eyes, with a circle of golden lines shining in his pupils, and reminded him.

As soon as his words fell, the Avalokitesvara mantra, which had just made people feel peaceful, came to an abrupt end. Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden sound of a gong: clang...

The sudden sound of metal clashing caught everyone in the square a little off guard. They felt a sharp sound beyond the sound of a gong instantly pierced their eardrums and directly rushed into their brains.

Whether it's eyes open, eyes closed, peace of mind, or blocked by illusion, under the sound of the gong, the pupils suddenly contracted, and the spirit immediately tensed up.

Before they could protect themselves, there was the sound of bells ringing, drums beating, bells beating chimes...all these sounded one after another, some were like rubbing against gold and stone, some were like thunder and thunder, each of them seemed to have a Straight to the power of the soul.

"Boom"

A beating of the drum suddenly accentuated other sounds, shaking the heavens, everyone felt a sudden shock in their chests, their hearts seemed to be pulled by the sound of the drum, and jumped violently.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of golden sounds interspersed and prominently sounded, without any rules at all, and without any aesthetic feeling, they were all noisy noises.

However, the noise pierced my ears again, no matter what method they took to block it, it was useless.

This time, even Dou Victory Buddha and the two Bodhisattvas were no exception, and there was no way to shield them.

"咚咚咚", the sound of the drum beats, as if beating on everyone's heart.

"Qing, clang, clang" sounded golden sounds, as if to tear everyone's body apart.

……

The chaotic and disorderly noise caused everyone's internal organs to become chaotic. The ape ancestor who had been injured earlier couldn't help but let out a "wow" and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Tu Shantong only felt that he was like a lone boat floating on the sea, being constantly bumped by the sound waves, swaying from left to right, constantly ups and downs, not only the internal organs were in a mess, but also the sea of ​​consciousness was in chaos.

Dizziness, pain, nausea, fear... All kinds of negative emotions wanted to overwhelm her, but she was powerless to resist.

Shen Luo also felt quite uncomfortable. This time, it was an obvious double impact of body and spirit, not the gentle comfort as before, but a positive confrontation.

Buzhou Zhen Shenfa and Shen Luo's spirit villain are like fighting dogs who eat soft but not hard. At this moment, the desire to fight is aroused, and they explode at the same time.

His soul was already at the level of the Heavenly Venerable, and at this moment, an extremely powerful divine sense erupted, instantly smoothing the storm in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, the Buzhou Divine Mountain transformed by the Buzhou Zhen Shenfa also rose upright, and ripples emanated from it, like a sea-fixing magic needle, stabilizing the sinking sea of ​​consciousness and suppressing all waves.

In an instant, Shen Luo returned to calm. As for the physical impact caused by those noises, it was even more insignificant to him.

He secretly operated his mana, calmed the surge of energy and blood, and glanced at other people around him.

Bei Mingkun's body was shrouded in blue light, and a phantom of a demon body could be seen floating between his brows, as if he was also in pain and struggling.

The vision on Bai Linglong's body was even more exaggerated, green light surged all over her body, and the flesh and blood around her body became transparent, and the green bones inside could be seen with naked eyes. There was a ball of green light in her skull, flickering and flickering.

Manjusri Bodhisattva's eyes are closed, holding the fearless seal, and behind him a five-foot-high golden nine-petal branch is erected, releasing brilliant golden brilliance, and sheltering him inside.

Not far from him, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva formed a vase seal with both hands, and the crown of five Buddhas on his head was shining brightly. The precious light diffused from it condensed into a golden vase, which just included his body.

As for Sun Wukong, he didn't make any seals. He just sat cross-legged on the spot like a normal meditator. His whole body was golden, and his body was not affected by the sound waves at all.

Farther away, behind Misu, the nine tails closed like lotus petals, enclosing her in the center, and Yuanzu's method was somewhat similar to that of Monkey King.

However, after he vomited a mouthful of blood at the beginning, his body seemed to be back to normal. At this moment, his whole body was shrouded in black light, his eyes were closed tightly, and he seemed to be resisting the impact of the spiritual consciousness in the sound wave.

Tu Shantong, who was beside them, had blood red on his pretty face at the moment, and there were two lines of blood in his ears and nostrils, winding out like earthworms, obviously resisting very hard.

At this moment, the surrounding noises suddenly fell silent, and everyone's hearts trembled slightly, wondering whether they had passed the test, when a burst of more rapid, violent, and impactful music sounded.

In an instant, as if five thunders struck the top, everyone's bodies shook one after another.

Shen Luo also felt as if his head had been hit hard by something, the foreground was psychedelic, the sound of killing shouts sounded from all around, and he smelled blood in his nostrils.

He tried his best to run the imperceptible magic method, but found that his head was empty, and he couldn't arouse the power of the soul at all.

"Brother Chen, Brother Shen..." An eager cry came.

Shen Luo was shocked, his eyes opened suddenly, and the blurry scene in front of him gradually became clear.

Chapter 1951 Killing Intent

In a trance, Shen Luo saw the dark and gloomy night, the panicked crowd running around, the flames flickering like blood, and the black city wall collapsing ahead.

Following the sound of shouting, he turned his head and saw a huge black wolf, one of its sharp claws was pressing on a blood-smeared head, and the crushed person was looking at him with pleading eyes.

The corner of the man's mouth continued to overflow with blood foam, and the violently heaving chest could no longer absorb much air, and he was about to lose all vitality and die under the wolf's claws.

Shen Luo stared blankly at the figure at stake, feeling a little familiar, but why couldn't he remember who he was?

For a moment, he even forgot why he appeared here.

"Shen Luo, save me, save... me..." The hoarse voice was full of longing for life.

Suddenly, a name suddenly popped up in Shen Luo's mind: "Yu Meng..."

Just when Shen Luo finally remembered that person's name, Hei Lang's bloody mouth had already bit down hard, and he tore it upwards, bringing up a glaring spray of blood.

"Bone Lulu"

A head rolled down to Shen Luo's side. He looked down and met Yu Meng's wide eyes. Those dark eyes seemed to be filled with anger and questioning.

"Why didn't you save me?" The head's mouth opened and closed, its voice dry and desperate.

Shen Luo looked at the bloody head, and the already blurred memory suddenly flooded into his mind, thinking of his past with Yu Meng, and an uncontrollable anger suddenly surged in his heart.

"kill"

"kill"

"kill"

All the emotions in his heart began to dissipate, and an extremely strong killing intent gushed out, leaving only this thought in his mind, to kill all the demon wolves.

He had already forgotten the abyss of the East China Sea, the Golden Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the test, and everything else, but there was only an uncontrollable killing intent left in his heart, which made him crazily kill.

Outside the artistic conception of the sea of ​​consciousness, Shen Luo's eyes gradually became blood red, two lines of blood tears slowly slipped from the inner corners of his eyes, the aura on his body began to become chaotic, and the sound of "poof" came from all over his body, as if blood vessels burst everywhere , will explode.

In the illusion, Shen Luo bent down and picked up the long knife on the ground, and walked towards the black wolf step by step.

The black demon wolf was not afraid to dodge, but walked towards him step by step. One man and one wolf confronted each other, and he raised the long knife in his hand high, as if he was about to cut towards the demon wolf.

The monster wolf's eyes were shining with strange green light, and he bowed his head towards him, as if he was letting him slaughter him.

Shen Luo grinned ferociously, and when he was about to swing his knife down, a ray of moonlight suddenly shone down from the thick night clouds above his head, falling on his face, causing a burst of burning pain.

He looked up subconsciously, and saw a huge and round "moon" gradually appearing in the night covered by thick clouds.

There was no cold moonlight on the moon, and the color was half black and half white, as if it was divided into half and half, and the moment Shen Luo's eyes met, it began to rotate by itself.

As it turned faster, the half-black and half-white moon turned into two swimming fishes, one black and one white, chasing each other with their tails in their tails, swimming faster and faster.

Suddenly, two swimming fish swooped down and crashed into the sinking head.

Suddenly, Shen Luo's head was thrown back after being hit, and only then did he see a sacred mountain standing behind him, emitting a faint light, trying to wake him up.

With a muffled snort in Shen Luo's mouth, the power of divine consciousness was released suddenly, and the talent finally regained consciousness.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were blurred with blood.

Feeling the warmth on his cheeks, he quickly wiped away the blood and tears with his hands.