Song Yunge nodded with a smile.

The three monks sat cross-legged and still had a shape of a Pin character. The distance between each person was exactly the same, as if they had been measured with a ruler.

Song Yunge tactfully stepped back two feet to avoid disturbing their minds.

The three old monks did not move, closed their eyes, calmed their breath and calmed their minds, and the breeze blew gently, stirring their purple gold robes.

The purple gold robe shines as it moves lightly.

Song Yunge also calmed down, stared at them with concentration, and watched the qi technique to observe their changes.

The three old monks did not move, as if they had fallen asleep, and were like three dead trees poking there.

Under the observation of the Qi-Looking Technique, the three-color halos above their heads were surging and changing constantly, sometimes with green light, sometimes with red light, sometimes with blue light, and constantly with changes.

As the three-color halos continue to change, gradually, the three-color light is slowly melting, blending together, turning into bright white light.

The three-color halo gradually condensed and became smaller, turning into a ball of white light, as bright as a full moon, emitting flawless soft light.

Song Yunge was surprised. He didn't expect that the three old monks had such profound cultivation. This was the purest sexual light, and the innate spiritual light.

They are reversing the acquired nature and turning it into the innate nature. This should be the Buddha's light, which is the beginning of becoming a Buddha.

Song Yunge couldn't help but show a solemn expression, squinted his eyes slightly, pricked his ears, and radiant eyes.

He wanted to see their route of exercise clearly.

As his cultivation level deepens and his number of operation of the celestial divine object increases, his celestial divine object is also becoming stronger.

Now we can see through other people's mental methods.

When the Buddha's light appeared, the three old monks' lips began to sway, and the sound of chanting scriptures rang out slowly.

"Moomi Mani..." A low and distant voice sounded, as if it was not from their mouths, but from the horizon, solemn and serious.

Song Yunge's ears tried his best to capture the sound of the scriptures, staring at their route of exercise, and was happy.

I have learned this mental method, and I just need to remember their scriptures clearly, so I dare not distract myself for a moment.

Thousands of scriptures were recited in one breath, and he couldn't help but be amazed. The scriptures were so complicated that none of them were repeated.

"Du!" The three old monks shouted lightly at the same time, forming a handprint and gently pushing it out.

A ray of golden light condensed from the fingertips, floating slowly into the golden talisman on the stone, making the dim golden talisman brighter.

The three old monks recited the scriptures again from the curtain, repeated the previous scriptures, and formed a seal for a quarter of an hour, forcing a ray of gold to shoot into the golden talisman.

They are time and time again.

Song Yunge breathed a sigh of relief, not afraid of not being able to remember this, but he was already memorizing it in his heart.

After nine times, the three old monks' voices were hoarse, and the speed of chanting scriptures was slow, and the Buddha light behind their heads seemed to be about to go out.

Song Yunge sighed inwardly.

This will cause great damage to them. It will probably take at least one year to recover if it consumes energy and spirit.

The golden talisman they re-blessed was already brilliant and dazzling. In contrast, the glass arms in the stone wall became dim.

Song Yunge saw them continue to bow their heads and recite scriptures, and shook his head secretly.

You are too arrogant and need to leave some spare energy to recover quickly and beware of accidents.

After their last blessing, the golden talisman became more and more dazzling and indestructible, and he even lost that warm feeling.

The feeling of slowly improving disappeared.

The power he gained was indeed scattered by his arms, and now it was sealed tightly, so there was no power to scatter.

Even if there is, he can absorb all of them. He can feel that he is absorbing these forces like an invisible vortex.

He glanced at the three old monks.

Fortunately, they were exhausted, their energy and spirit were weak, and they could not feel their own strangeness.

"Amitabha!" The three of them joined hands and pronounced the Buddha's name, which also announced the end of this blessing.

An old monk looked solemn and said slowly: "Senior Brother Haiyun, this demon is getting stronger and stronger. If this continues, I am afraid it will not be suppressed for too long."

Monk Haiyun looked solemn, just staring at the glass arm in the stone wall.

"Senior Brother Haiyun?" the old monk called out softly.

Monk Haiyun sighed and said, "That's true, and look at its appearance, it becomes more and more full and solid!"

All the three old monks looked solemn.

"But no matter how strong it is, it will still not break our suppression." Monk Haiyun smiled: "Demons are demons after all, and righteousness will suppress evil!"

"Amitabha!" The other two old monks smiled.

Song Yunge smiled and nodded.

"Thank you for your patience." Monk Haiyun looked at Song Yunge with a smile, and the gentle gaze in Triangle's eyes flowed on him, thinking about something.

Song Yunge said: "What kind of magic are the three masters executing?"

"It's just a small bondage seal." Monk Haiyun shook his head and said, "It's not considered a magical technique."

"Small bondage seal." Song Yunge smiled and said, "Is there still a big bondage seal?"

"Since there are small, there will naturally be large." Monk Haiyun nodded slightly.

"The small-bundled earth seal is so powerful, is the big-bundled earth seal even more amazing, right?" Song Yunge said.

"The small-bian Earth Seal can only suppress one land. The big-bian Earth Seal can suppress one peak, the big-bian Earth Seal can suppress one city, and the bigger one is, the bigger one is suppress one land!"

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Can you still suppress a world?"

"As long as your cultivation is high enough." Monk Haiyun nodded slightly.

The other two old monks also smiled.

An old monk said: "The Dharma is boundless and has incredible and immeasurable power. Does the donor believe it?"

Song Yunge shook his head and smiled, "I haven't experienced the wonders of Buddhism."

"If the donor has time, you can go to our temple to have a look." Monk Haiyun said with a smile.

"Okay." Song Yunge nodded.

He was about to say goodbye, suddenly there were thousands of golden lights, like a golden sun shining across the sky.

Song Yunge couldn't help but want to close his eyes, but forced himself to open his eyes wide and displayed his magnificent divine eyes, which could see clearly.

What he saw in his eyes was that the glazed arm broke through the golden light, instantly hitting the three old monks, and then broke through the air.

"Bang bang bang!" Amid three muffled sounds, the three old monks flew out of Jinxia Peak and collided with the opposite mountain.

The three of them were embedded in the stone wall of the opposite mountain, motionless.

Song Yunge was shocked and looked at the cliff, which was empty, with only one arm mark and no golden talisman.

He floated to the opposite stone wall and looked at Monk Haiyun.

"Amitabha!" Monk Haiyun opened his eyes and his face turned golden, as if they had been the first small-binding color.

"Master," Song Yunge said softly: "It doesn't matter, right?"

Monk Haiyun shook his head gently, glanced at the two old monks next to him, and sighed: "Today is my return!"

The two old monks closed their eyes and remained motionless.

Song Yunge hesitated for a moment, took out a elixir from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's useless." Monk Haiyun shook his head and said, "I'm so seriously injured, even if Master Guanyin comes in person, it's useless."

His voice was weak but still clear.

Song Yunge reached out and pressed his chest and pondered for a while.

He faced a choice, which was whether to use the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Technique.

If the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Technique is not used, this strange aura cannot be broken, and Monk Haiyun will undoubtedly die.

After using the Blood Demon Swallowing Heavenly Art, Monk Haiyun was saved and he was exposed.
Chapter completed!