Chapter 1070
Just when Xin Han let go of his momentum a little bit, a woman suddenly exclaimed: "Shangxian, spare your life, Shangxian, spare your life!"
As soon as the voice came out, Sanjie reacted immediately, and immediately roared: "Where is the evildoer, don't put him to death!"
The mahamudra of Tibetan Buddhism was displayed directly, turning into a golden Buddha's palm and slapping directly towards the source of the sound.
"Don't!" Ma Xiaoling exclaimed, but it was too late to rescue, Xin Han stretched out his hand to grab, the big handprint stopped abruptly, and after a second of stillness, it flew back backwards and fell directly into his hand. Grasp the handprint full of Buddha's power and it will disappear.
Xin coldly knocked on Sangjie's head: "Next time when we do something, we must ask clearly and act now!"
The reason why he said this was because he had already recognized the identity of the owner of the voice.
In the mid-air of the room, there was a translucent old lady who was very similar to Ma Xiaoling, but touched a lot. She was sitting cross-legged in emptiness. At this time, she was clasping her hands together and making a gesture of worship towards Xin Han: "Exorcism Dragon Clan Ma Shi The successor of the family, Ma Dannuo, thank you Shangxian for not killing me!"
Sure enough, it was exactly as Xin Han expected, Ma Xiaoling ran over immediately: "Auntie, what are you doing suddenly, it will be a disaster if you are accidentally injured!"
As she spoke, she gave Sangjie a look. The latter gave a sly smile and apologized, "So it's Mrs. Ma. Poor Sangjie is here to make amends!"
He originally wanted to say poor monk, but he used the name of a layman because he thought he had already returned to lay life.
The translucent old lady was Ma Dannuo, and she quickly waved her hands: "Don't do this to the living Buddha, the old woman can't afford to be a living Buddha to make amends!"
When she was talking, her eyes went straight to Xin Han, and Xin Han couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he thought of the relationship with Ma Xiaoling.
In terms of seniority, he is Mao Xiaofang's younger brother and Ma Dannuo is his junior, but if we want to start with Ma Xiaoling, then he is undoubtedly the junior, how to call it is a big problem.
Just thinking about how to say hello, Ma Dannuo spoke first, and she said respectfully: "I don't know if Shangxian is coming to the Lingling Hall, but what has happened to my Ma clan that annoyed Shangxian?"
Seeing her aunt being so polite and respectful to her man, Ma Xiaoling said angrily, "Auntie, what do you call him an immortal?"
Ma Dannuo was frightened and reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, you can't see clearly with your naked eyes. The Shangxian was covered with celestial light just now, which is no different from the Ascension Immortal recorded by my Ma family. I, Ma Dannuo, have been cultivating Taoism all my life, so I can't admit it!"
She was sleeping in the spiritual place just now,
Unexpectedly, Xin Han's aura almost knocked her out of her wits. Although Ma Dannuo has practiced all her life, she is still a ghost body at this moment. If she hadn't been protected by a spiritual seat, she would have been dissipated. She thought that some real fairy passing by would accept her. She motioned to show up and report to the door, begging for forgiveness.
When she said this, everyone in the room looked at Xin Han. Sang Jie wiped his eyes with two fingers, and he saw a faint fairy light on his master.
A look of surprise appeared on Sanjie's face: "Master, have you become a fairy?"
Xin Han coughed softly: "A while ago, I accidentally survived the thunder disaster, and now I'm already in the immortal class!"
Everyone in the room was overjoyed, only Wang Zhenzhen said worriedly: "Xin Han, you won't fly to heaven after becoming a fairy like the TV show, what should I do then!"
Xin Han took Wang Zhenzhen's hand and said with a smile: "Silly girl, of course not, the world and the heavens don't know where to go, I guess I'm the only immortal left now!"
When he said this, Wang Zhenzhen was relieved, and at the same time, Ma Xiaoling was secretly relieved.
Ma Xiaoling and Ma Danna explained, saying that Xin Han was their friend and told her not to be afraid, so they sent her back to sleep.
Ma Danna seemed to see Ma Xiaoling's unusual attitude towards Xin Han, and gave him a questioning look. The latter blushed and urged her to go back. Ma Danna suddenly smiled, bowed to Xin Han three times, and then returned Went to sleep in the spiritual position.
Seeing Ma Danna leave, Ma Xiaoling relaxed, and cast a hard look at Xin Han.
Xin Han knew what she was worried about, so he smiled coquettishly, and then arranged for Sanjie to immediately chant sutras for Xiami to suppress the three poisons of the body. The latter took the order, sat cross-legged in front of Xiami's bed, opened his lips slightly, and a series of scriptures flew out.
The Heart Sutra recited by Sanjay is different from the Heart Sutra that is widely circulated in the world. The full text is 267 characters, which is seven characters more than the Heart Sutra translated by Master Xuanzang. It was translated by Kumarajiva, an eminent monk from the Western Regions during the Eastern Jin Dynasty. version of.
Although there were seven more characters, Sangjie recited the two hundred and sixty-seven characters in less than ten seconds.
If other people were like this, it would be difficult to hear the number, but in Sangjie's mouth, not only could the people around hear clearly, but also the cadence and rhythm of the voice entered their ears.
He Yingqiu stretched out his thumb to praise him, because Xin Han admired his sutra chanting skills very much, there is no one who has a bad mouth!
Every time Sangjie recited it, Xiami's complexion improved a bit. After reciting it a hundred times, Xiami had already opened his eyes and came back to his senses.
When he saw Xin Han, he was about to get up, and Xin Han shook his head: "Sangjie is reciting scriptures to heal your wounds, and you will gain something by following the scriptures!"
Xiami got the teacher's order and dared not be negligent. She immediately stood up, sat cross-legged, listened to the Buddhist Heart Sutra, and practiced Taoism's kung fu. The combination of Buddhism and Taoism, the three poisons were quickly suppressed.
After waiting for more than two hours, the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance in Xiami's body were all suppressed. Not only that, but his power was further improved, and he gained many benefits.
But just when Xiami returned to normal, the kid jumped from the bed to the ground and knelt in front of Xin Han: "Master, this disciple is incompetent and failed to keep your family business!"
Xin Han smiled indifferently: "Who can take away my things from your master? Now I will take you to get them back!"
As he spoke, he asked Xiami to take a drop of blood from his fingertips, directly activated Yuxu's secret technique, and recited the mantra silently. With a movement of the immortal energy in his body, it turned into a ray of fairy light and fell on Xiami's drop of blood, which instantly turned into a blood line. Shoot directly through the wall in the direction of the Mid-Levels of Hong Kong Island.
At this time, in a mansion villa in the mid-levels of Hong Kong Island, a fat man in a suit, with a smug smile on his face and a cigar in his hand, was smiling to two people beside him:
"That idiot Yingzheng, put the best effort in the world against it, ran to the UK and changed his name and surname to live in seclusion, and died at the hands of those exorcists. If he was still the first emperor, no one in this world would dare to touch him, so I say it is better to do it with all your strength." It's really important!"
A young man with short hair dyed in gold and wearing a leather jacket held a cup of scarlet liquid in his hand, put it on his nose and sniffed it lightly, pretending to be enjoying himself: "I told Ying Zheng a long time ago, but it's a pity that he got what he wanted Longevity, but lost the original heart of longevity!"
On the opposite side of the young man, a fat man with dirty braids and a man in black was smoking a cigar in the middle, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect there to be such a fool who can't think about it. It's still Boss Lan who has the ability to get rid of it as soon as he arrives in Hong Kong Island." Such a big family business!"
The fat man known as Boss Lan laughed loudly: "What is this family business? What I value is the power behind this family business. It's a pity that the kid has a Buddhist master to protect him, and heirs from the Ma family intervene. Otherwise, if I get all the properties of the Xin family, I will be the most powerful person in this world besides the governments of various countries!"
While they were talking, a line of blood broke through the door. The line of blood passed through the closed gate like nothingness, appeared directly in front of the three of them, circled in the air, and dripped in front of Boss Lan.
The man with dreadlocks on the side raised his nose and sniffed, with a serious expression on his face: "It's the blood of a cultivator!"
The three faced each other, and Boss Lan asked in confusion: "Could it be related to Allah, what does this mean?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open with a bang, and a handsome young man walked in: "It means that you will pay for your life by hurting someone, and pay your debts!"