I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 275 Fight
"The exercise practiced by the little monk is called the 'Bone Bone Original Vow to Cross the Body Sutra'."

"It can also be called the Hinayana Sutra, which is the method of self-salvation."

"However, it is extremely difficult to get started with this scripture. You have to break the precepts to induce the demonic intent to turn into a demonic heart, and use the demonic mind to cultivate a pure glass and bone body." Jue Fa lightly recited the Buddha's name, and did not continue to talk to Mr. Tu Shan. The meaning is not a few words to tell the truth.

And because the scriptures are secrets that cannot be passed on, Juefa cannot explain the advantages and disadvantages of his own exercises to others.

Isn't this exposing one's hole cards to others.

Even if Juefa agrees, the Temple of White Bone cannot possibly be willing.

It must be like Wanfazong, there are constraints on the disciples of the disciples.Even if they are in an unconscious state, they will not tell the truth about the exercises at the bottom of the box.

Hearing what the monk said, Tu Shanjun immediately understood.

No wonder the person from the Corpse Demon Sect exclaimed 'broken precept monk', looking at the other person's expression, it is enough to show that monks who practice this kind of kung fu are relatively rare, and they are not everywhere.

There is a way to follow the good as if ascending, and follow the evil as falling.

It is easy to become a demon with a Buddha, but it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to transform a demon into a Buddha.

"Monk, there is a big problem with the exercise you practice." Tu Shanjun's sound transmission fell into Juefa's ears.

There was no ridicule or teasing frivolity in the tone, but very dignified.

This was also the first time the monk saw Tu Shanjun so serious.

Juefa said frankly: "Yes!"

He didn't hide and say that his skills are exquisite, but admitted the problem with this thing.After all, most of the Xuanmen exercises are known for being gentle and gentle. If you practice step by step, even if you want to practice any mistakes, it will be a big problem.

The relative price is slow.

The improvement of cultivation base is slow, the growth of strength is slow, and the understanding of mental state is also slow.

But this kind of practice is the most stable method of cultivating immortals.

If there is no accident, it is possible to become a fairy with such Taoist scriptures.

The auditory method told him a general idea, and Tu Shanjun is considered to be well-read, so he naturally understood the key points at once.

The monk's original wish to cross the body sutra needs to induce the demons, and the demons will turn into demon hearts, and turn the demons into his own help.

How to attract demons?

For monks, of course it is breaking the precepts.

Actually, breaking the precepts is just an introduction.

"The person who created this technique is a great talent, but it's a pity that there are too many problems with this technique. Those with weak minds will fall into the devil's way, and those with firm minds will not be able to turn Buddhas into demons..."

"Is this the case for all the Dharma Gates of the Temple of White Bone?"

"Most are Zhongzheng peaceful, only a very few will be so."

It should be so, no matter how you say, Baigu Temple is an orthodox sect, how could it be possible to publicize such an extreme method.

Of course, you can use it, but you can't.

Everything exists for a reason.

If you can't do it yourself, it doesn't mean that others can't do it either. Moreover, why can't it be 'I' who can cultivate in the end?

Practitioners all talk about the phrase "swallow a golden elixir into their stomachs, and from now on I can't help my fate", but they all firmly believe that they are the choice of destiny.

Of course, if you don't even believe in yourself, then how can you talk about becoming a fairy.It's better to roll up the bed early, live a rich life, and live wonderfully for decades, so as not to become a victim on the road of pursuit.

Don't you see, there are so many dead bones on the road to immortality, and ghosts cry in the banner of the soul.

While speaking, the billowing smoke and dust in the sky turned into a faint mist and spread.

The moon and stars are hidden in the fog.

The sky is clear and the night is getting farther and farther away, but it seems to be covered with a layer of dark clouds, isolating the inside and outside.

The firefly lights in the inner layer, and the light of the colorful street gate also dimmed.

Juefa stared at the figure in the clouds reflecting the moon.

"Boom!"

"Dong dong!"

A heavy sound came, and a huge horizontal jade bed emerged from the fog.

Sifang is an invisible monster, with the beam on his shoulders, and every step is accompanied by a loud sound.

The evil wind flowed through the whole body, pulling away the slightest mist.

A person stood up on the jade bed on the other side of the long street.

Dressed in Chinese clothes, with profuse flesh, leopard head and eyes around the eyes, the back of a tiger looks very rough.

This is the King of the Northbound Mountain City, the Northern Tiger.

"Tsk tsk."

Tu Shanjun clicked his tongue, and said with some disappointment: "I thought it would be some kind of noble son, but I didn't expect it to be Li Kui in a fancy dress."

"Senior, who is Li Kui?"

"It's normal that you don't know."

Beidi Tiger stood in front of the steps and looked at Juefa, then took out a portrait from his arms, and compared it, Diduyuan's eyes widened a bit: "Is it you?!"

Juefa knows what the other party is holding without looking, it must be about his portrait.

In Hugushan and his party, those ghosts living in the spirit of the Qing Dynasty have not been exterminated, but they can't be expected to forget their appearance, they will definitely piece together the appearance of the monk and the ghost cultivator.

Just like the ones posted in front of the city, they have a seven or eight percent charm.

If you pay more attention, it will be almost the same.

"Drum!"

"Dong dong dong."

The demon drum rang three times and six times, and the demon soldiers gathered.

In a short while, thousands of little demons gathered beside the tiger.

Really mighty.

Thousands of species form an army, spirits and ghosts are mixed together, although it seems to be a mob, but the momentum is rising steadily.

With the horizontal knife in front of him, eighteen kinds of weapons show changes.

Long halberds stood erect like a forest, and the wings of feathered arrow birds turned into long bows, standing on the houses of different heights on both sides of the long street.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the army is overwhelming.

If ordinary monks entered such a den of monsters, even their bones would be swallowed clean.

And all the preparations were to deal with a monk standing in the street with folded hands.

"Little monk Juefa, I have heard of the name of the tiger for a long time."

The tiger on the steps hummed and said: "I am the Lord of the Great Black Mountain, the Tiger Lord who leads the monsters in the Northland. Monk, you can call me 'Chishan Lord'."

"Mr. Chishan?"

Tu Shanjun in the banner smiled, this chi tiger is really a bit of a Taoist.

Mr. Chi Shan was silent for a long while, and then said: "The monk will leave as soon as possible, and I will not make things difficult for you, otherwise this will be your death day."

The monk's aura was exposed just now, of course he was surprised, that's why he came late.

As soon as he arrived, he hurriedly summoned the demon soldiers, gathered the demon generals, and recruited all the ghosts and horses that could be used to be at ease.

But now, as he got closer, he found that the monk's cultivation was not as high as he had imagined, and it seemed that his mana was consumed a lot.

There is a [-]% to [-]% chance of winning, but there is still a possibility of missing after all.

Juefa shook his head and said, "Amitabha, but this little monk can't retreat so easily."

Eliminate the evil, since you have chosen to do it, pull out the entire demon nest and cover it in the northbound mountain.

Chihu was furious. On the one hand, he was worried about the monk's cultivation, and on the other hand, he was wary of the ghost cultivator who was walking with the monk.

Now after waiting for so long, there is only the monk alone, and there is no other ghost cultivator.

The timidity in his heart turned into anger, and he shouted angrily: "The monk is so bold, do you really think that someone is afraid of you?"

"Little ones, whoever kills the monk, I will reward him with 500 yuan of spirit stones!"

As soon as this statement came out, the group of monsters danced wildly, some screamed strangely, some danced with hands and feet, dignified, surprised, cold-eyed, violent, and turbulent...

"Ow!"

"Roar……"

"Kill the monk and eat the meat."

"..."

The little demons rushed forward.

When the order was given, the fine-feathered monsters standing on the houses suddenly released like crossbows, and the feathers on their arms turned into feather arrows, whizzing through the wind.

It was black and heavy, and arrows were raining down.

The Feathered Arrow attached with mana is more like a net intertwined in the air.

Juefa sighed and didn't pay much attention to it.

Soaring through the clouds and riding the fog to escape.

Longitudinal white light.

In an instant, he had already arrived in front of the Chihu in front of the big steps, and the Jing Liuli bone body was wrapped in a powerful force and pressed over.

Chihu's eyes widened.

He felt the strong wind blowing, and the aura around him was cut off by Jue Fa's mana.

Moreover, the force of the palm turned into a huge pressure, suppressing all the cold hair on his body, even the three-dimensional face appeared flat, and the originally tied bun also fell apart.

A wild hair fluttered in the cracking wind.

He even saw the palm prints on the monk's palm.

A thought flashed through my mind: "So strong!"

"boom!"

The monster mist receded, and the jade bed standing horizontally under the feet was torn apart, and even the monsters with the anti-beam were blown away by the impact ripples.

The ground sank, and the surrounding houses turned into ruins.

For a while, dust flew up, covering most of the sight.

However, these were unable to conceal Chihu's figure at all. The man in Huafu flew out of the fog and dust, flipped in mid-air, and a huge white tiger spun around a few times before landing on the ground.

"Roar!"

For a while, the tiger roared like a mountain quake, and then it came back with vigor and prestige.

Mr. Chishan turned into a half-human half-tiger appearance, and the transpiring demon power urged the tiger's claws.

When the escape technique was used, the fog and the cloud seemed not to be separated.

It is said that the wind follows the tiger, and the cloud follows the dragon.

Chihu is also a shape-changing monster, so of course his escape speed is not too bad.

Coupled with his own advantages in this area, he can fight against Juefa in an instant.

Juefa's body became transparent again, with the bones looming.

In a close fight with the Chihu, who had a monster body, he actually had a bit of an advantage.

This is not surprising, Juefa is the way to purify the glazed bone body, and even the strength of the physical body is stronger than the Zombie Zongzong's zombies.

No matter how strong the spirit's physical body is, there is still a gap between him and Dazong's disciples.

It's just a matter of counting breaths, and Chihu's expression is obviously different from the beginning.

Thought: "I can't get entangled any longer."

When Chihu slapped the tiger's claws, his body completely turned into a demon body, landing on all fours, and the tiger's tail, like a fine steel magic weapon, lashed Juefa's body fiercely.

The sudden burst of fluctuations swept the surrounding houses, leaving everything it passed in ruins.

The battle between these two foundation-builder cultivators would not be able to get in the way of a normal qi-training demon.

If you are close, you will be easily injured by the aftermath of the battle, or killed by the stimulation of the spell.Therefore, after the fight started, those with low cultivation had long since avoided.

"good chance."

"kill!"

Lord Chishan opened his mouth.

A yin god ghost flew out of his mouth, and turned into a sharp sword in mid-air to kill.

(End of this chapter)