Gong Lianyi looked at Li Yun moved, she could see from Qingzhu's eyes that this mahogany sword was very powerful, but she didn't really use it, it was just for self-defense.
But Li Yun gave her such a strong peach wood sword!
Suddenly, a scent of flowers attracted the attention of everyone present. Gong Qingyu turned around and found that the scent of flowers came from the cold saint, and there was an extra lotus-shaped artifact in her hand.
It should be a magic weapon?
Gong Qingyu saw that the lotus had a brass-colored appearance. The whole body was smooth, and a total of eighteen petals were blooming in sequence, just like a real brass-colored lotus, guarding a small lotus.
The strange aroma was constantly emanating from the lotus artifact, quickly overshadowing the stench caused by the head drop technique.
Gong Lianyi smelled the fragrance of the flowers and was shocked in her heart. She thought of a poem.
The lotus leaf skirt was cut in one color, and the lotus opened to the sides of the face.
Fan Qingsheng is undoubtedly the most beautiful lotus flower, and Qingzhu standing next to her, wearing a green dress, just becomes a foil of green leaves.
"The West is extremely optimistic about the world, the Buddha's light is pure and clean, illuminating the world's evil spirits."
Sage Fanqing held the lotus artifact, and again gently chanted whether it was a mantra or a rune for prayer, but the holiness and nobility that she exuded at this moment became stronger and it almost made people worship it.
Li Yun's spiritual thoughts observed a warm wave, and then, a ray of light emitted from the lotus artifact.
"what!!"
The maid on the hospital bed suddenly yelled and struggled, her expression on her face twisted, her body convulsed, as if she was suffering a lot.
"Hold her!" The little maid Qingzhu stretched out her hand and Li Yun immediately reacted and called the two guards to come forward to hold the struggling maid.
The light radiating from the lotus in the hands of Sage Fanqing became stronger and stronger. After reaching a limit, she suddenly threw the lotus out and sipped gently: "The lotus platform appears!"
Suddenly, the light was mastered, and an elegant and white lotus throne composed of light appeared in front of everyone!
"this is?"
Everyone was stunned. This is clearly the magic weapon of Guanyin in the legend, that is, the seat that the Buddha likes, called the lotus platform, or lotus seat!
Li Yun looked over and found that this lotus pedestal is no different from the legendary lotus petals. There are four layers of lotus petals. Underneath is a sacred lotus pedestal. In the middle of the petals is a lotus.
The Buddha's light is bright, sacred and solemn, and the Dharma is majestic.
As if the evil atmosphere in the entire No. 3 Mansion was swept away, everyone smelled this strange fragrance of flowers.
"what!!"
The maid on the hospital bed let out a loud cry, and then, a long black shadow sprang out of her mouth, was suddenly illuminated by the Buddha's light, and suddenly dissipated into soot.
In the distance, the Taoist descending head screamed and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood. After falling on the ground, the black pus and blood exuded a foul smell, which made his two disciples look pale.
"Master, Master, is your old man okay?" One of his disciples, who was renamed Zhao Yi, asked tremblingly.
"roll!"
The Taoist lowered his head and screamed in anger. Zhao Yi and Zhao Er were startled immediately, knelt and slammed his head, and ran outside.
"Idiot, come back!"
Seeing that they were really rolling away, the Taoist fell into a rage and couldn't help but shouted: "You two idiots, don't you go out to find death now? Just stay with me!"
