Tianxingyuanji

Chapter 1111: Buddha Demon
The sudden crisis under the saffron tree put Yi Tian at a complete disadvantage. Visually, the hardness of these roots that even the Taiyuan sword could not cut off was completely beyond his expectation.Moreover, this magic weapon is now just an unowned thing, but it can be so powerful. It is conceivable how powerful it would be in the hands of the magic prince.

But after being besieged right now, the real monk actually just reminded him to rely on the practice of Buddhist exercises to solve it.Seeing that the space for activities is getting smaller and smaller, Yi Tian simply sat down cross-legged according to the prompts, and then quickly started the practice of Prajna Kuzen. At the same time, he closed his eyes and chanted the Bodhi Mantra Calm down the original longing mood.

The branches around here seem to have sensed his own skills, and the speed of gathering becomes slower and slower as the mood gradually calms down.In the end, they didn't swarm up like monk Yizhen, and the wildly growing roots formed a circle, leaving Yi Tian with about half a foot of space around him.

At this time, I slowly opened my eyes and found that it was the soft golden light emanating from my body that had petrified these roots and branches.Standing up slowly, Yi Tian didn't dare to make any drastic moves, but just stretched out his hand and gently pushed towards the tree roots on one side.

As soon as the spiritual light on his body touched those petrified tree roots, a hole was split from it, and it turned into powder and scattered down.Suddenly, there was a hole in the wall of the tree surrounded by suffocation, and Yi Tian was not in a hurry to get out of the trap, but just took a step and walked towards the gap leisurely.

After walking out of the siege in three breaths, the scene in front of him changed accordingly. The figure of the monk Yizhen disappeared completely, leaving only the solitary papaya tree in front of him.Looking up at the sky, I found that it was no longer the sunny morning sun just now, but a blood moon and red sun at the top of the sun.There was a strange red in the sunlight, and the ground all around was dried up.The ground split open, and the originally green grass had now turned into blood-red weeds.

Suddenly a blurry figure appeared under the Papaya tree, Yi Tian walked up slowly and took a closer look, it turned out to be a middle-aged monk, wearing a white robe and a red cassock.I saw him sitting cross-legged on the ground with a solemn expression as if he was in meditation.

Yi Tian sized it up in his heart, then walked up to him and gently bowed his head in the way of Buddhist sect.As soon as he raised his head, he suddenly found that the person's eyes were open, and he swept his eyes over himself with a smile on his face.

There is no need to guess that this person is probably the master uncle and high monk Jie Ding that Monk Yizhen said just now, or a trace of his soul left here.Just when I was about to ask, I heard the other party's lips slightly open: "Visitor from afar, please sit down and talk to the poor monk."

Seeing that he stretched out his hand and pointed to a stone futon on the cracked ground in front of him, Yi Tian walked forward and sat down on the futon without saying a word.Then he folded his hands together and paid homage again: "The younger generation, Yi Tian, ​​pays homage to Master Ding Ding, the protector of Lei Guang Temple."

"Oh, you know my background," said the person, as expected, was Jie Ding himself.I saw him puffed out his chest slightly, straightened his sitting posture, and then said to himself: "It seems that the name Jie Ding has not been mentioned for thousands of years."

As soon as the words fell into the sky, a bloody wind gathered in front of him and swallowed the figure of the eminent monk.After ten breaths, Jie Ding who was sitting in front of him revealed his full demon face.The blue skin looks like a rakshasa, and there are two sharp horns growing on its head.

The white buddha robe and red cassock on his body now turned into a demon-scale battle armor full of black evil spirit, and the skin on his hands became extremely rough, with long nails left on the fingertips.

In addition to the appearance of the face, there is still a trace of the outline of an eminent monk's precepts. At this time, the whole person presents another appearance.He only heard him say again: "Now my name is Qiu Yu, and the Dharma Guardian of Leiguang Temple is no longer in this world."

Hearing that his speech and voice are exactly the same as before, but his tone has changed slightly. Yi Tian didn't show any panic on his face when he saw it. , the two have no distinction between each other. They are just the presentation of the two extremes of human kindness and evil."

"Wrong, this seat is the Prince of the Devil Race, and the precepts must have long since ceased to exist in the world," Qiu Yu argued in front of him.

"No, the precept is still there, he is in your heart. It's just that you don't want to admit it," Yi Tian replied disdainfully, and at the same time pointed to Qiu Yu's heart as a gesture.

"Nonsense, Jie Ding died at the hands of me in the battle between Buddha and demon ten thousand years ago, and now there is no Jie Ding in this world, only the Prince of the Demon Saint," Qiu Yu roared angrily.

Shaking his head, Yi Tian smiled wryly and said, "Okay, okay, as you said, how can there be Qiu Yu with evil thoughts if you don't have good thoughts. If you don't have blackness, then everything will return to chaos. Qiu Yu is the precepts, and the precepts are precisely Qiu Yu, this should be the so-called one-thought Buddha demon."

As soon as the words were finished, I saw Qiu Yu in front of me with a painful expression on his face, as if he was struggling in his heart after listening.At the same time, the aura on his body also became extremely unstable, and after the black evil energy was sharply restrained, a soft golden light appeared.

In a blink of an eye, Qiu Yu's appearance returned to that of a great monk, and he opened his eyes and stared at himself, saying: "The benefactor is right, there is no black, there is no white, the two are dialectically unified. But good and evil are only in one thought." Among them, Buddha and demons can also be transformed into each other, and it is no wonder that Buddha and demons say it once."

"The kid is lying, it's really a crime to play with an ax in front of the monk," Yi Tian hurriedly replied.

"You are straightforward, but you should be listened to. If you just tell the truth with a smooth tongue, you will naturally be cast aside. Well, since you and I are destined, please send this treasure back to the Dharma Hall of Leiguang Temple. This is my last request," said Master Jie Ding and pointed to the Papaya tree in front of him, and his figure quietly turned into a transparent shape until it disappeared completely.

Immediately, the ground here immediately collapsed, Yi Tian only felt that his body was falling down infinitely as if weightless.Until there was a sudden shock in my mind and I came back to my senses and found that I was still standing in the position just now and hadn't moved half a bit.

At this time, his eyes swept over the branches on the real monk's body and slowly retracted into the ground to release his real body.

"Amitabha, the benefactor is indeed very human." After reciting the Buddha's name, Yizhen clasped his hands together and saluted, and then continued: "You Daoist Yi, did you gain something?"

After nodding his head, Yi Tian said slowly: "Thank you, Master Yizhen, for your reminder. I have met Master Jieding and Prince Qiu Yu."Stretching out his hand to caress the tree trunk, he said, "It's like a dream, it's like a dream, a Buddha and a demon. The spiritual energy will also change with the change of the master's mood. It's time to send you home."

Immediately, the whole tree shone with golden light, and then the light flashed, leaving only a pitch-black wooden fish in midair.

Kazuma who was standing next to him exclaimed: "It turned out to be the Leiwen wooden fish of the master's uncle."

"Master Jieding asked me to send this object back to the Dharma Hall of Leiguang Temple," Yi Tian stretched out his hand and said, "If so, please ask Master Yizhen to bring this object back."

After Yizhen looked at it, he shook his head and replied: "Master Yi is a predestined person, so naturally you can't give up halfway. Since the master and uncle have said something before, please bring this thing back to the monastery yourself to show your sincerity. Don't pretend to be a talent." yes."

(End of this chapter)