Chapter 359: Strange Visions 1
Chapter 359: Strange Visions 1
The ghost beasts have distorted forms and wild eyes, as if they were demons escaping from the depths of hell, just looking for the breath of life to fill their endless hunger.
The howls of the ghost beasts are deafening. They are as fast as lightning and as strong as mad bulls.
The spirit guards' formation was as solid as a mountain. They cooperated well with each other. Their shields blocked the attacks of the ghost beasts, their spears attacked as swiftly as snakes, and the arrows shot by the archers poured down like a rainstorm. Every strike was precise and deadly.
The sound of metal clashing "clang clang clang" was endless, like the sonata of ancient chimes. Every time swords, shields, spears, fangs and sharp claws clashed, it was like the thunder between heaven and earth, roaring in the hearts of both sides in the fierce battle.
The sound was crisp yet heavy, a fusion of killing and strength, a dance on the edge of life and death.
The whistling sound of the arrows was like meteors streaking across the night sky. They crossed the battlefield at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, leaving behind short and dazzling trails pointing directly at the enemy's body.
Every arrow represents the anger in the archer's heart. They weave into an invisible net in the sky, ruthlessly capturing the enemy's life.
"Roar" accompanied by a roar, the group of ghost beasts attacking the spirit guard formation turned around and retreated.
The difference in strength was so great that even the bloodthirsty and violent ghost beast commander knew that he could not fight any longer.
"Kill!" The young leader of the Spirit Guards shouted loudly, pointed his long sword, and led his team to form a formation and kill the retreating ghost beasts.
The origin of this battle was that the old spirit guards led the new spirit guards to take the initiative to hunt down the ghost beast group and obtain the reward, which led to the siege.
Once a war starts, it is impossible to stop it unless one side is defeated.
The years passed in the struggle, and in the blink of an eye it was June.
The turmoil of the outside world has not affected the Huawai Taoist Temple, this paradise far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.
Here, the streams flow gently, the fruit trees are emerald green, the flowers are fragrant and the butterflies are chirping, and it is spring all year round. It seems like the last pure land between heaven and earth, a true secluded place.
In this peaceful and harmonious land, a white palace exuding a mysterious atmosphere stands quietly.
It is surrounded by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the power of incense and wishes, exuding an atmosphere of peace and mystery.
The palace was surrounded by clouds and mist, as if there was an invisible force that isolated the palace from the outside world, leaving only a sense of detachment and tranquility.
Suddenly, a magnificent voice came from the white palace. The voice was like a huge bell, resounding through the sky and shaking people's hearts.
"Those approaching the battlefield shall all be lined up in front." The voice rumbled like thunder, rushing through the dojo.
Each word seemed to have life. They circled in the air, transformed into golden runes, slowly floated down, and merged into every inch of land in the dojo.
As the mantra was chanted, various strange phenomena began to appear around the temple.
In the sky, colorful clouds gather into mysterious symbols. They dance in the sky, forming magnificent pictures.
On the ground, countless flowers, plants and trees seemed to have received some kind of inspiration and blossomed with unprecedented brilliance. The entire dojo was surrounded by a dazzling light.
In this light, some figures can be vaguely seen moving around in the dojo. Some are sitting, some are standing, some are walking, and some are stopping. Every movement is full of rhythm, as if they are conversing with the heaven and earth.
A faint aura emanated from them, which reflected the surrounding visions and formed a magnificent picture.
This scene is not only a visual feast, but also a baptism of the soul.
Here, people can feel a power that transcends the material world, an energy that comes from the depths of the universe. It can awaken people's inner potential and guide them to a higher level.
In this independent space, time and space seem to have lost their meaning, leaving only eternal truth and endless wisdom.
This is a true temple, a place where one’s soul can be purified and sublimated.
Here, everyone can find their own peace and strength to face the challenges in life and pursue a higher level of life experience.
In this paradise-like temple, every recitation of the mantra is a praise of the laws of space, and every appearance of a vision is a revelation of the mystery of life.
This place is not only a holy place for practitioners, but also a temple for explorers to seek the truth.
In this magnificent picture, every detail tells the secret of the universe, and every sound leads to the awakening of the soul.
In the outside world, the wind was rising and the clouds were surging, and there were rays of colorful clouds. Faint sounds of praise could be heard coming from the clouds, and everyone who heard it was moved.
A feeling of worship arises spontaneously!
Suddenly, dazzling golden lights burst out from the Forgotten Temple and went straight into the myriad rays of light. The sound of the great way resounded through heaven and earth, making those who heard it bow down in worship on the spot.
"This is..." Lin Weiwei, who tried to stick to her own thoughts, looked at the scene in shock.
"We, the believers, pray to the temple spirit for help from the gods!" The old patriarch's voice of prayer could be heard throughout the Forgotten Township.
"We believers pray to the temple spirit to help us!"
"We believers pray to the temple spirit to help us!"
"We believers pray to the temple spirit to help us!"
The voices of prayers gathered into a river, rolling towards the sky, and the echoes resounded for dozens of miles.
"Buzz buzz buzz" seemed to be responding to the sound of prayers. The buzzing sound rang out from the rosy glow, and the golden light bloomed and turned into ancient golden characters.
When facing troops and fighting, all are lined up in front.
The golden characters shone in the sky, emitting bursts of Taoist sounds, and the golden light fell on the land of Forgotten Township and on the soldiers and civilians.
The soldiers and civilians who were touched by the golden light felt relaxed all over, and their souls were baptized and purified.
This scene at this moment not only happened in the Forgotten Land, but also happened in the ten temples, but the vision was different.
In the temple, a solemn statue stands in the center, with a peaceful face and deep eyes, as if it can see through all the good and evil in the world.
Suddenly, a brilliant golden light burst out from the center of the elephant's brow, like the first ray of dawn, breaking through the darkness and illuminating all around.
The golden light was strong but not dazzling. It carried a sacred and pure power, rushing straight into the sky, penetrating through layers of clouds, like a sharp sword of God, cutting through the haze and reaching the sky.
As the golden light rose, the nine-character mantra gradually appeared in the sky.
They are suspended in the air like heavenly books, each word radiates dazzling golden light, and each word is a gem, containing endless wisdom and power.
These mantras rotated in the air, shedding bits of golden light, like rain from heaven, nourishing the earth and purifying all filth.
Wherever the golden light went, evil spirits were terrified and fled in all directions.
Those demons and monsters that usually lurk in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to do evil, now fled as if they had seen their nemesis, not daring to stay for a moment.
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