Chapter 5077

The hand decadent looses, the seal heaven order falls to the ground.

Di Xin is still closed eyes, no movement.

His breath, seems to become very weak.

"Purification..."

In ye Lingyue's despair, she heard a voice.

"Purification..."

The sound came from the meteorite.

Ye Lingyue is surprised and looks at the meteorite.

"Prisoner, are you reminding me?"

In the meteorite, there is a feeler.

"He was cursed."

This is the only word that black prison has said for a long time.

That power originally controlled the prison days.

When it was under the control of that force and attacked Dixin, the force took the opportunity to invade Dixin's body. Perhaps, even that force found that Dixin was its greatest threat.

Its transfer, on the contrary, let the blackened prison days, slowly have some human feelings.

Ye Lingyue looks at Dixin.

The power of the curse?

"How to purify it? You know that, don't you? "

Ye Lingyue has confidence again.

"Scripture Some scriptures I don't understand. "

Said the prisoner in a low voice.

In his mind, it seems that there are some traces of scriptures. Knowing those things can purify the terrible power of Dixin.

But when it wants specific memories, it can't remember.

Scripture.

Ye Lingyue thinks a little and looks at Dixin.

In my mind, there was a flash of light.

But she's not sure.

She knows some scriptures, but she doesn't know whether those Scriptures are effective for Dixin.

But in addition to trying, ye Lingyue can't think of any other way to save the emperor Shen in front of her.

After pondering for a moment, ye Lingyue has an idea.

She took Dixin's hand and began to recall the Scriptures that had been deeply branded in her mind, even if it was a hundred years.

The short Prajna Sutra and the great Prajna Sutra.

Ye Lingyue has only two known scriptures.

Those are the sutras she got from Buddhism. Ye Lingyue used them.

The Scripture, like water, flows from the lips of Ye Lingyue.

Scripture, as if contains an invisible force, peaceful and calm.

Under the influence of that passage, the prisoner in the meteorite was silent.

Ye Lingyue holds the hand of emperor Xin tightly, and the temperature of his hand is surprisingly low.

Dixin, no matter what, stick to it.

When ye Lingyue read the Scriptures, there was only one thought in his heart.

After suffering from friends and relatives leaving one after another, she has no way to bear it again, leaving Dixin.

When you finish reading the Prajna Sutra, the gray fog does not disperse.

Ye Lingyue was not discouraged and continued to recite the Prajna Sutra.

When ye Lingyue finished reading half of the great Prajna Sutra, there were sutras floating under her feet.

Earlier, the fog that still sits beside ye Lingyue and Dixin seems to have dispersed a lot.

Ye Lingyue's spirit was invigorated.

She was also worried about whether the Prajna Sutra could play the same power after she changed her body.

Now I think it's her who thinks more about it.

Even if it was not ye Lingyue, she could still use the power of Buddhist scriptures.

She looked up and looked around.

It symbolizes the power of the Prajna Sutra and radiates the warm light like the sun.

The light did not disperse the fog completely.

Two forces, like a second saw, one moment the power of the Buddhist scriptures prevailed, and the other, the fog took the upper hand.

It seems that the great Prajna Sutra and this force are equal.

Ye Lingyue looks at the emperor Shen in his arms.

Dixin is still unconscious.

On his beautiful face, the gray air seemed to be a little light, but it was not completely dissipated.

Ye Lingyue holds his hand and trembles slightly between his fingers.

She seemed to feel that Dixin was leaving her.

"As soon as you wake up, I'll tell you everything about the past, everything about us."

Ye Lingyue whispered.

She held that piece of fengtianling in her hand, firmly holding the hand of Dixin and fengtianling.

Master, if you can hear my voice, this time, please help me anyway.

Ye Lingyue silently reads in the bottom of her heart.

A drop of tears fell on the seal of heaven.

Ye Lingyue wiped away her tears, but her eyes were still a blur.

She has forgotten how to cry.

At the beginning, Xi nine night's betrayal, she did not cry.Parents left, she did not cry.

After the fall of the divine world, she incarnated herself into emptiness, and she still did not cry.

But today, facing the possible departure of Dixin, she could not help it.

Vaguely, ye Lingyue seems to see a piece of purple light, which gradually lights up in the order of sealing heaven.

The purple light is brighter and softer than the purple light seen earlier.

Master purple?

Ye Lingyue was surprised, blinked, and then looked at the fengtianling.

I saw on the seal of heaven, that drop of crystal clear tears, instantly inhaled the seal of heaven.

When the tears were inhaled into the seal of heaven, the light on the seal of heaven appeared.

Purple light reflected in the air.

The gray fog seemed to have met with the great beasts, and sprang up everywhere.

In the purple light, ye Lingyue saw a piece of Scripture.

The Scripture is a brand-new Scripture that ye Lingyue has never seen before.

There is a piece of Scripture hidden in the imperial edict.

It's better that the two emperors had never found out before.

In other words, this scripture was left by master Zi early in the morning.

The Prajna moon Sutra.

Ye Lingyue was absorbed and recited the Sutra.

With the Prajna Sutra as the foundation, ye Lingyue's understanding of this sutra became more fluent.

She dispelled the thoughts in her mind, digested the silent thoughts in her heart word by word.

At the same time when she comprehends the Scriptures, ye Lingyue's body is like the stars and the moon. A piece of golden light gilds her whole body.

For a moment, she was like a Vajra Buddha.

"Amitabha."

Ye Lingyue stood up and went straight to the gray fog behind him.

Earlier it was very wanton, crazy devouring all around the fog, leaf Lingyue every step, the fog quickly back a step.

Step two, step three

When ye Lingyue recited the Scriptures and walked every step, the grey air on the emperor Xin's face also faded a lot.

Until she got to step seven.

At her feet, suddenly appeared a "*" Buddhist name.

In a flash, the Buddha's name bloomed with golden light.

It was as if something had broken through the cage.

Red lip niche moving, leaf Lingyue full of solemn, hands together, mouth spit out a word.

"Broken!"

Just like the wind rolling residual clouds, the whole meteorite forest, the fog in that moment, dissipated.

At that moment, the meteorite where the black prison was located was also covered with gold.

In its flowerpot, that one flowed the black gas big long life seal, also in that instant, the black gas disperses completely.

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