The Yin-Yang Art of the Early Yuan Dynasty

Chapter 149 Refuge
Every second that Ji Wuli and Meiniang spend here is a huge torment.However, because of Fan Jin and Yue'e, the two still endured it and did not have an attack.

On the contrary, Fan Jin and Yue'e were fascinated by what they heard, and even Fan Jin, who was protecting the Dharma, fell into enlightenment.However, Fan Jin didn't completely shut down his spiritual consciousness. If there was a slight disturbance, he could wake up from enlightenment.

During this period, Fan Jin woke up several times from enlightenment, Yue'e beside him didn't realize it, and was still in enlightenment.For Yue'e, this is a great thing.

Since Yue'e untied her heart knot, her understanding of magic and Buddhism has also improved by leaps and bounds.And she also knew that the meaning of her life was to continue to complete the unfinished journey of Shizun and Xiaoye.

Although Xiaoye died, she lived in Yue'e's heart.Yue'e will no longer feel guilty for those brothers who died in the Mantra Gate.

If it was her instead, there might not be a better solution.The Mantra Sect is meant to help the world by hanging pots, if it is infected, it will inevitably bring disaster to the entire Tang Dynasty.

It is Wutian himself, who is superb in Buddhism and clever, and he didn't even try to dispel the evil energy in his body.What's more, the Mantra Gate has long lost its former glory, and no one can carry forward the essence of Buddhism like Wutian.

As the saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, the obsession in Yue'e's heart is over, and the Dharma that she has practiced since she was a child is integrated at this moment.I saw a little golden light on Yue'e's divine court, which was very small at first, as if it would go out if she was not careful.

At this time, Yue'e herself was still in the deep enlightenment, and the sound of chanting Buddhist teachings around her gradually drowned out Yue'e, and all kinds of Buddhist principles instantly poured into Yue'e's soul.

Yue'e's soul trembled, as if her stupid head had suddenly opened up. The Buddhist principles that she couldn't understand before became so clear at this moment, as if she could touch them.

Fan Jin had seen Yue'e's anomaly a long time ago, but this anomaly was different from cultivating immortals.Immortal cultivation pays attention to the understanding and control of spells, and even polishing one's own body.

At this time, Yue'e was indeed targeting the soul.The cultivation of mind and soul is the most difficult. If you are not careful, you will get a fork, and you will become so unrecognizable.

Even a cultivator does not have the secret method of cultivating the soul, just like Fan Tong has reached the realm of transforming spirits, the soul has been converted into a baby, and there is still no definite secret method for the baby to practice.

Spells will not be able to refine the blood essence of monsters. The improvement of the realm can delve into the principles contained in the spells.

Only this soul can only rely on chance, just like Fan Jin absorbed the essence in the demon mirror, a sacred object of the demon clan, which greatly improved his soul.

Up to now, Fan Jin found that the practice of Buddhism seems to be aimed at the soul, and even the "Heart Sutra" in his soul can continuously strengthen the soul.

It is really frightening to think about it carefully, the power of Sakyamuni Buddha is far beyond Fan Jin's cognition.Fan Jin had never had such a perception in the forbidden area of ​​the Mantra Gate before, or in the whirling world behind.

As his cultivation and knowledge continued to grow, Fan Jin realized how small he was.I once subdued two monsters who knew the destiny in the misty forest. I thought I was invincible in the world, but now it seems that I am still too small.

Having learned the lesson many times, Fan Jin has also learned to be smart now, and he has become more humble after too many changes. Coupled with his scholarly temperament, he can be seen as a gentle and modest son.

"It's you!" Mei Niang not far away suddenly said.

Following Meiniang's gaze, I saw a young man with his palms folded, walked over calmly, saluted Meiniang and Ji Wuli, then sat cross-legged with those eminent monks under everyone's amazed eyes, and began to chant Buddhist scriptures.

At the beginning, the tone was not tuned up, but gradually the demeanor, the tone, the basic tone and artistic conception of the voice could not reach the height of an eminent monk. Obviously this person has converted and become a believer in Buddhism.

"Kill?" Meiniang looked at Ji Wuli and asked in a low voice.

In Mei Niang's eyes, as long as Ji Wuli wanted to do it, he would die without hesitation.Even his own life can be given, let alone the same door.

This convert was Ji Wuhai from Xingyue Pavilion. He was born in a kind family when he was a child, and his parents taught him to be kind to others and not to bully the weak.

An accident made him an orphan, and it was also that accident that he became one of the many disciples of Xingyue Pavilion, and he has been murdered since he was a child.

But his nature is not bad, in all the battles, he is just to protect himself, just to prevent himself from being killed by others, other than that, he doesn't have that strong killing intent.

He has long been tired of killing among his fellow disciples, but in Xingyue Pavilion he dare not reveal his true inner thoughts, he can only bury them deeply in his heart.

When he arrived at Wanfo Cave, Ji Wuhai hid everywhere, and he didn't think about killing his fellow disciples. He only thought that when the time for Wanfo Cave came, he would not return to Xingyue Pavilion, and he would not fight for the first place.

This also means that he will go to the opposite side of the Xingyue Pavilion in the future, and will be hunted down by all the disciples of the Xingyu Pavilion. It takes a lot of courage to be able to do this.

Meiniang and Ji Wuli didn't do anything, even if they didn't do it, Ji Wuhai would already be dead in Xingyue Pavilion.In this case, they don't need to kill people to arouse public outrage.

The real opponents of Xingyue Pavilion are Ji Wuming and Ji Wukong.The cultivation of these two people can be said to be at its peak. At this time, they still haven't appeared, and they don't know where they went.

After more than half a month, Yue'e also woke up from enlightenment. At that moment, Yue'e's entire aura rose instantly, and the other people around were shocked back several steps.

Even Fan Jin was shocked back a small step without noticing.This is because Yue'e woke up from enlightenment just now, and couldn't control her aura well.

In an instant, Yue'e restrained her aura and looked very calm, no different from an ordinary person.But Yue'e's eyes were piercing, and it was hard to hide that sharp gaze.

The power of the soul cannot be discovered by others, only Yue'e knows it.In this enlightenment, the soul has grown by leaps and bounds. Although it is not as good as Fan Jin, it is already much stronger than many immortal cultivators of the same level.

In addition to these receipts, that is the understanding of the Dao. Although the human race learns spells by refining the blood essence of the monster race, after learning, the application of spells still needs to be studied by the human race.

This enlightenment, for Yue'e, is an understanding of the Dao, which has an indelible contribution to Yue'e's future application and understanding of magic.

At this time, Yue'e was full of confidence, and she wanted to find someone to make one, so that she could verify her understanding.If she was still in the Vulture Palace at this time, Yue'e must have been competing with Dodo and the others.

Not long after, the ground began to shake.Everyone is a little excited. There is a high probability that after this time, there will be no more land promotions.

The nine pieces of land are really combined into one piece, and the final form is the appearance of the subduing magic pestle.What Fan Jin didn't know was how to refine such a big magic pestle.

Maybe everyone thought that the Jiangmo pestle was no different from the one they usually saw, no matter how big it was, it would be no big deal.If it wasn't for Fan Jin's sudden whim to superimpose the nine maps in his hand in order, he would not be able to discover the secret of the Subduing Demon Pestle.

Thanks to Mr. Xiao Wu, who allowed me to have all the maps of Ten Thousand Buddha Caves at once, so I discovered the secret of Ten Thousand Buddha Caves so easily.

The land rose slowly, and after a shock, it finally stopped.When all the dust dispersed, a golden hall appeared before everyone's eyes.

No matter what angle you stand at, the hall that everyone sees is facing in their direction. What's even more strange is that no matter how far you go, the position of this golden hall is always that far away.

Many people thought that they were in an illusion, and some people pinched themselves hard to wake themselves up, but the result was the same.

The golden hall has never approached, nor has it gone away. Except for the immortal cultivators, even the eminent monks did not know what happened, and quietly began to meditate.

Some people are blindfolded and start to chant the Dharma they remembered before.Although it didn't change the environment here, it made the golden hall exude a soft light.

The light was extremely gentle, shining on the person's body, as if a girl's soft and delicate hands were gently stroking, making people very comfortable.

Other than that, there are no other transformations.Everyone thought that one person's strength was limited, so they began to sing Buddhist scriptures together. During this time, apart from the "Heart Sutra", Fan Jin also learned a lot of Buddhist scriptures, and so did the others.

Everyone started to sing together, the scene was very spectacular, the golden hall was a little bit of golden light from the opening to the radiance at the end, and the eyes of the people who illuminated it could not open their eyes.

The light emitted from the golden hall shone on the body, except for physical and mental comfort, it seemed that there was not much change.Seeing that there was no effect, everyone stopped singing one after another.

"So close to the horizon," one of the eminent monks said softly.

Everyone was puzzled, and looked at the eminent monk one after another, hoping to get a little understanding from his mouth, but after the eminent monk finished speaking, he stopped talking, closed his eyes, and chanted Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, looking like an expert.

The eminent monk didn't move, and the others didn't move, even if they moved, there was nothing they could do.No matter how you go, you are staying in place.Even Fan Jin, who has space skills, appeared in place after a few teleports.

All efforts are in vain. Since they have to wait, these immortal cultivators have a lot of patience.About ten days later, the ceiling of the golden hall shone with golden light, and the Sanskrit sound lingered.Afterwards, the golden hall seemed to descend from it, becoming clearer.The hall, which seemed to be nothing before, has become substantive.

An invisible barrier in front of him was opened, and the golden hall that was out of reach before became a lot more real.At this time, all the people filed in, leaving their companions behind.

In the end, what Fan Jin most wanted to see was Huangquan and the Sea of ​​Bitterness, which he hadn't seen on other continents, and the last one would definitely appear.

(End of this chapter)