Taoist students
Chapter 954
Chapter 954
Dongfang Mo remained indifferent to Kuzhi's words, and still chanted the meditation mantra in his mouth without haste.
Immediately, Kuzhi's body began to struggle violently, and the roar in his mouth became more and more painful.
However, this person was bound tightly by iron chains, and there was no sign of breaking free.
"Stop... stop!"
At this time, Ku Zhi roared at Dongfang Mo.
Dongfang Mo turned a deaf ear to this, until he chanted the Meditation Mantra for a whole time after burning incense, and then slowly stopped.
At this time, Dongfang Mo was still holding the blood-colored bead, which was still absorbing the evil spirit around him, preventing him from being corroded by the lake of evil spirit.
Dongfang Mo slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Ku Zhi in front of him.
Strangely, with the end of the scriptures in his mouth, the painful appearance of suffering and wisdom gradually calmed down, and he stopped screaming again and again. It seemed that the meditation mantra had a powerful effect on restraining this person.
In addition, not only the iron chains that restrained it, but also the light on the two stone pillars went out, and even the strange symbol between the eyebrows of this person gradually disappeared.
At this point, the four silver iron chains finally became a little looser, and the figure of this person who was imprisoned in midair also fell to the ground.
At this time, Dongfang Mo could clearly see that Kuzhi's skeleton body was trembling constantly, and the golden light all over his body seemed to have dimmed a little.
Seeing this, he flipped his hands and put away the soul-shaking stone and the soul-destroying clock.
"Junior, have you read enough!" Ku Zhi looked at him after a while and said in a low voice.
Hearing this person's words, Dongfang Mo smiled sarcastically, and then opened and closed his lips again.
"All living beings are afflicted, and afflictions are all suffering. Afflictions are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increase nor decrease. What has form is born from formlessness, inability to give birth to existence, and what returns to nothing..."
The chanting of the meditation mantra once again resounded in the stone room.
In just this moment, the silver iron chains and stone pillars that bound Kuzhi were shining brightly. With the sound of the iron chains being dragged, the person was pulled into the air, and his body was pulled into a "big" shape.
"Junior, I'm going to kill you...ah!"
At this time, Kuzhi shouted angrily, but then the word "卍" between its eyebrows also emerged, and it roared in pain, and the scene just now continued.
This time, Dongfang Mozu recited the Meditation Mantra for two rounds, during which he listened quietly to Kuzhi's miserable cry, with a grim smile on his face.
After two sticks of incense, Dongfang Mo finally stopped.
As for the bitter wisdom who fell on the ground in front of him, his breath was weaker than before.
To Dongfang Mo's surprise, from just now until now, his physical body has been unable to move a single bit, and the soles of his legs seem to be firmly absorbed by a magnetic disk.
So his face became gloomy, and he guessed that this was probably caused by the bitter mind in front of him.
"Now we can have a good talk." Not long after, Dongfang Mo looked at this person and spoke first.
"Hey...hey...what do you want to talk to this poor monk." Ku Zhi sneered.
"Xiao Dao asks, you answer." Dongfang Mo said.
After finishing speaking, he didn't give this person a chance to reply at all, so he spoke again.
"Who is fellow daoist?"
Hearing this, Ku Zhi slowly raised his head. "The poor monk suffers from wisdom, but he is a Buddhist!"
Dongfang Mo frowned. "Xiaodao advises you to answer truthfully, so as not to suffer some flesh and blood."
"Junior, you don't have to threaten the poor monk. Even if you know the meditation mantra, it doesn't matter. With your current strength, you can at most cause some pain to the poor monk. You can't kill the poor monk even if you stand still and let you kill him. "Facing his threat, Ku Zhi didn't seem to have much fear.
As soon as this person's voice fell, Dongfang Mo opened and closed his lips, and chanted the meditation mantra again, and the bitter wisdom in front of him was about to be pulled into the air by the iron chain again.
"Stop... shut up!" The man was in a hurry!
Hearing the sound of Dongfang Mo's incantation, he looked at Ku Zhi with a sneer and said, "Why are you here, fellow Taoist?"
Ku Zhi was quite surprised by Dongfang Mo's vigorous action and cruel methods. At this moment, he looked at Dongfang Mo and said, "It's okay to tell you, the poor monk violated the precepts, so he was imprisoned here."
"Precepts? What precepts?" Dongfang Mo was puzzled.
"That's why the poor monk can't tell."
Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed with anger. This person is like a bone tooth, just like the smelly and hard stones in a latrine, but in the end he still didn't continue to chant the meditation mantra to deal with this person, but changed the subject: "That way How long have you been here?"
"It's been too long, I don't remember."
"Fellow Daoists should have participated in the battle for the Primal Chaos Profound Treasure back then." Dongfang Mo said again.
"It's natural."
"May I ask whose hands did that Chaos Profound Treasure end up in?"
"I don't know, anyway, it didn't fall into the hands of the poor monk, otherwise the one who was imprisoned here would not be the poor monk." At the end of the words, Kuzhi's words were full of chills.
"So that's the case, why did fellow Taoists bring Xiaodao here." Dongfang Mo said.
"You really want to know?" Ku Zhi asked with a hint of teasing.
"Fellow Daoist, if you don't want to suffer, you'd better answer Xiaodao's question truthfully." Dongfang Mo snorted coldly.
"Well... the poor monk didn't hide anymore, so he wanted to catch you." Ku Zhi said.
"Could it be that you want to take over Xiaodao?" Dongfang Mo's expression turned cold.
Hearing his words, Ku Zhi smiled.
"It's not all about seizing your body. The one who imprisoned the poor monk here used methods beyond your imagination. Even the soul of the poor monk cannot escape the shackles of this dharma chain, so naturally he cannot seize your body. , so as to escape from this place. The reason why the poor monk lured you is to use your body to go out for a while, so as to relieve the pain of loneliness over the years."
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo didn't speak immediately. Although this person didn't want to win over him, in fact, it was almost the same.
Immediately, his expression changed, and he said: "Even if you occupy Xiaodao's physical body, is there a way for you to get out from here!"
"I don't know if I can go out, but I have to try, right?" Ku Zhi said.
Dongfang Mo obviously didn't believe this, he knew that his hope of getting out of trouble lay in Ku Zhi in front of him.
Not long after, he seemed to think of something, looked at Kuzhi and continued to speak.
"Since you failed to capture Xiaodao's body, why are you still imprisoning Xiaodao? Do you want Xiaodao to stay here with you?"
Ku Zhi took a look at Dongfang Mo's feet, and he could see that Dongfang Mo couldn't move at all.
Then I heard this person say: "You think too much, it's not the poor monk who imprisoned you."
"Do you think Xiaodao will believe you!" Murderous intent appeared on Dongfang Mo's face.
"Then you are wrong to blame the poor monk. It is you who imprisoned you, and it is indeed not the poor monk's doing." Ku Zhi shook his head.
"Xiaodao himself?" Dongfang Mo was suspicious.
"Let me ask you, poor monk, have you cultivated some kind of incomparably powerful or extremely high-grade magic art." Ku Zhi said.
"This..." In just this moment, Dongfang Mo thought of Yan Jijue, the supreme supernatural power of the Nightmare Demon Clan.
"So what." Then he nodded and admitted the matter.
"That's right, to be honest, the formation that imprisoned poor monks is the Bodhi Vajra Formation in Buddhism. Anyone who steps into this formation and has practiced magic skills, hehe...don't even think about stepping out. "
"Bodhi Vajra Formation!" Dongfang Mo murmured.
And when he heard that anyone who has practiced the devil art will not be able to take a step out of this place, his heart sank suddenly. He didn't think that Kuzhi would deceive him about this kind of thing, and if that was the case, wouldn't he also Like this person, trapped here forever.
"Hehe, fellow daoist is also imprisoned by those four magic chains. Xiaodao doesn't have such a thing, so it must be easier than fellow daoist to get out of this formation." Dongfang Mo smiled charmingly.
"Then you can try it." Ku Zhi joked.
After this person's voice fell, Dongfang Mo didn't hesitate anymore. With the mana in his body agitated, he used the anode body forging technique and the nightmare art at the same time, directly showing his strongest strength.
"Buzz!"
However, he was running mana, and when he performed the anode body forging technique, he was fine, and nothing abnormal happened.Only when he cast Yan Jijue, suddenly a circular formation under his feet was brightly lit, and he happened to be right on the edge of the formation, and a strong gravity enveloped him the next moment.
"Pfft!"
At this moment, Dongfang Mo sat down uncontrollably.
"Kakkaka..."
The next moment, the bones all over his body made a sound of being overwhelmed, as if they were about to split at any moment.
"drink!"
Dongfang Mo clenched his teeth, his body trembled wildly, and he let out a low growl, trying to sit up straight.
But as he resisted, the gravity became stronger and stronger.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."
Seeing this scene, Ku Zhi let out a cold, sly laugh.
"Junior, if you don't want to be crushed to death by this formation, you should restrain the magic power circulating in your body." Not long after, Ku Zhi finally looked at him and said.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was startled suddenly. If he put away Yan Jijue, his physical strength would be greatly reduced, and he would most likely be instantly killed by the Bodhi Vajra Formation under his feet.
But when he thought that it was he who used Yanji Jue before that caused the terrifying gravity under his feet, he hesitated again.
After thinking about it again and again, he finally believed Ku Zhi's words, and the little magic energy remaining in his body circulated to slowly absorb Yan Jijue.
For a moment, I saw the magic pattern wandering around his body, which gradually disappeared.
At the same time, Dongfang Mo also felt that the gravity on his body was gradually weakening, and finally disappeared completely.
At this time, he, who was sweating profusely, finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"How about it, do you think the poor monk is still lying to you?" Kuzhi looked at him with empty eye sockets.
Dongfang Mo didn't reply to its words. At this moment, he was still in shock. He didn't expect that the Bodhi Vajra Formation was so powerful.Moreover, this formation can imprison even the unfathomable Ku Zhi for countless years. Now that he has fallen into it, even if there is no magic chain to bind his limbs, I am afraid that as Ku Zhi said, he will never be able to get out of the trap.Thinking of this, his face was so gloomy that he could drip water.
Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, Ku Zhi said again: "Don't worry, in fact, the poor monk has a way to get you out of trouble and show you a way out of this place."
"Huh?" Dongfang Mo raised his head instantly, looked at this person with narrowed eyes, and then said: "Pies will not fall from the sky for no reason. Xiaodao doesn't believe you have such a good heart."
"Hey, it's good that you know. The poor monk can help you, but in exchange, you have to do the poor monk a favor."
"Fellow Daoist, do you want Xiaodao to help you out of trouble, so you can leave this place!" Dongfang Mo looked at it sarcastically.
But hearing his words, Ku Zhi disdainfully said: "You think too highly of yourself, with your mere Immortal Ascension Boundary cultivation, you still can't help the poor monk escape from this place."
"Oh? Then what do fellow daoists want Xiaodao to do?" Dongfang Mo was really surprised this time. He thought that Ku Zhi wanted him to help him leave, but he didn't expect that to be the case.What shocked him even more was that with his current cultivation base and strength, he was unable to help this person out of trouble.
Just when he was thinking this way, Ku Zhi finally stated his conditions.
"It's very simple. After you go out, you can tell someone a word for the poor monk."
Dongfang Mo is going to be blessed in a few days, everyone guess who it is.
(End of this chapter)
Dongfang Mo remained indifferent to Kuzhi's words, and still chanted the meditation mantra in his mouth without haste.
Immediately, Kuzhi's body began to struggle violently, and the roar in his mouth became more and more painful.
However, this person was bound tightly by iron chains, and there was no sign of breaking free.
"Stop... stop!"
At this time, Ku Zhi roared at Dongfang Mo.
Dongfang Mo turned a deaf ear to this, until he chanted the Meditation Mantra for a whole time after burning incense, and then slowly stopped.
At this time, Dongfang Mo was still holding the blood-colored bead, which was still absorbing the evil spirit around him, preventing him from being corroded by the lake of evil spirit.
Dongfang Mo slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Ku Zhi in front of him.
Strangely, with the end of the scriptures in his mouth, the painful appearance of suffering and wisdom gradually calmed down, and he stopped screaming again and again. It seemed that the meditation mantra had a powerful effect on restraining this person.
In addition, not only the iron chains that restrained it, but also the light on the two stone pillars went out, and even the strange symbol between the eyebrows of this person gradually disappeared.
At this point, the four silver iron chains finally became a little looser, and the figure of this person who was imprisoned in midair also fell to the ground.
At this time, Dongfang Mo could clearly see that Kuzhi's skeleton body was trembling constantly, and the golden light all over his body seemed to have dimmed a little.
Seeing this, he flipped his hands and put away the soul-shaking stone and the soul-destroying clock.
"Junior, have you read enough!" Ku Zhi looked at him after a while and said in a low voice.
Hearing this person's words, Dongfang Mo smiled sarcastically, and then opened and closed his lips again.
"All living beings are afflicted, and afflictions are all suffering. Afflictions are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increase nor decrease. What has form is born from formlessness, inability to give birth to existence, and what returns to nothing..."
The chanting of the meditation mantra once again resounded in the stone room.
In just this moment, the silver iron chains and stone pillars that bound Kuzhi were shining brightly. With the sound of the iron chains being dragged, the person was pulled into the air, and his body was pulled into a "big" shape.
"Junior, I'm going to kill you...ah!"
At this time, Kuzhi shouted angrily, but then the word "卍" between its eyebrows also emerged, and it roared in pain, and the scene just now continued.
This time, Dongfang Mozu recited the Meditation Mantra for two rounds, during which he listened quietly to Kuzhi's miserable cry, with a grim smile on his face.
After two sticks of incense, Dongfang Mo finally stopped.
As for the bitter wisdom who fell on the ground in front of him, his breath was weaker than before.
To Dongfang Mo's surprise, from just now until now, his physical body has been unable to move a single bit, and the soles of his legs seem to be firmly absorbed by a magnetic disk.
So his face became gloomy, and he guessed that this was probably caused by the bitter mind in front of him.
"Now we can have a good talk." Not long after, Dongfang Mo looked at this person and spoke first.
"Hey...hey...what do you want to talk to this poor monk." Ku Zhi sneered.
"Xiao Dao asks, you answer." Dongfang Mo said.
After finishing speaking, he didn't give this person a chance to reply at all, so he spoke again.
"Who is fellow daoist?"
Hearing this, Ku Zhi slowly raised his head. "The poor monk suffers from wisdom, but he is a Buddhist!"
Dongfang Mo frowned. "Xiaodao advises you to answer truthfully, so as not to suffer some flesh and blood."
"Junior, you don't have to threaten the poor monk. Even if you know the meditation mantra, it doesn't matter. With your current strength, you can at most cause some pain to the poor monk. You can't kill the poor monk even if you stand still and let you kill him. "Facing his threat, Ku Zhi didn't seem to have much fear.
As soon as this person's voice fell, Dongfang Mo opened and closed his lips, and chanted the meditation mantra again, and the bitter wisdom in front of him was about to be pulled into the air by the iron chain again.
"Stop... shut up!" The man was in a hurry!
Hearing the sound of Dongfang Mo's incantation, he looked at Ku Zhi with a sneer and said, "Why are you here, fellow Taoist?"
Ku Zhi was quite surprised by Dongfang Mo's vigorous action and cruel methods. At this moment, he looked at Dongfang Mo and said, "It's okay to tell you, the poor monk violated the precepts, so he was imprisoned here."
"Precepts? What precepts?" Dongfang Mo was puzzled.
"That's why the poor monk can't tell."
Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed with anger. This person is like a bone tooth, just like the smelly and hard stones in a latrine, but in the end he still didn't continue to chant the meditation mantra to deal with this person, but changed the subject: "That way How long have you been here?"
"It's been too long, I don't remember."
"Fellow Daoists should have participated in the battle for the Primal Chaos Profound Treasure back then." Dongfang Mo said again.
"It's natural."
"May I ask whose hands did that Chaos Profound Treasure end up in?"
"I don't know, anyway, it didn't fall into the hands of the poor monk, otherwise the one who was imprisoned here would not be the poor monk." At the end of the words, Kuzhi's words were full of chills.
"So that's the case, why did fellow Taoists bring Xiaodao here." Dongfang Mo said.
"You really want to know?" Ku Zhi asked with a hint of teasing.
"Fellow Daoist, if you don't want to suffer, you'd better answer Xiaodao's question truthfully." Dongfang Mo snorted coldly.
"Well... the poor monk didn't hide anymore, so he wanted to catch you." Ku Zhi said.
"Could it be that you want to take over Xiaodao?" Dongfang Mo's expression turned cold.
Hearing his words, Ku Zhi smiled.
"It's not all about seizing your body. The one who imprisoned the poor monk here used methods beyond your imagination. Even the soul of the poor monk cannot escape the shackles of this dharma chain, so naturally he cannot seize your body. , so as to escape from this place. The reason why the poor monk lured you is to use your body to go out for a while, so as to relieve the pain of loneliness over the years."
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo didn't speak immediately. Although this person didn't want to win over him, in fact, it was almost the same.
Immediately, his expression changed, and he said: "Even if you occupy Xiaodao's physical body, is there a way for you to get out from here!"
"I don't know if I can go out, but I have to try, right?" Ku Zhi said.
Dongfang Mo obviously didn't believe this, he knew that his hope of getting out of trouble lay in Ku Zhi in front of him.
Not long after, he seemed to think of something, looked at Kuzhi and continued to speak.
"Since you failed to capture Xiaodao's body, why are you still imprisoning Xiaodao? Do you want Xiaodao to stay here with you?"
Ku Zhi took a look at Dongfang Mo's feet, and he could see that Dongfang Mo couldn't move at all.
Then I heard this person say: "You think too much, it's not the poor monk who imprisoned you."
"Do you think Xiaodao will believe you!" Murderous intent appeared on Dongfang Mo's face.
"Then you are wrong to blame the poor monk. It is you who imprisoned you, and it is indeed not the poor monk's doing." Ku Zhi shook his head.
"Xiaodao himself?" Dongfang Mo was suspicious.
"Let me ask you, poor monk, have you cultivated some kind of incomparably powerful or extremely high-grade magic art." Ku Zhi said.
"This..." In just this moment, Dongfang Mo thought of Yan Jijue, the supreme supernatural power of the Nightmare Demon Clan.
"So what." Then he nodded and admitted the matter.
"That's right, to be honest, the formation that imprisoned poor monks is the Bodhi Vajra Formation in Buddhism. Anyone who steps into this formation and has practiced magic skills, hehe...don't even think about stepping out. "
"Bodhi Vajra Formation!" Dongfang Mo murmured.
And when he heard that anyone who has practiced the devil art will not be able to take a step out of this place, his heart sank suddenly. He didn't think that Kuzhi would deceive him about this kind of thing, and if that was the case, wouldn't he also Like this person, trapped here forever.
"Hehe, fellow daoist is also imprisoned by those four magic chains. Xiaodao doesn't have such a thing, so it must be easier than fellow daoist to get out of this formation." Dongfang Mo smiled charmingly.
"Then you can try it." Ku Zhi joked.
After this person's voice fell, Dongfang Mo didn't hesitate anymore. With the mana in his body agitated, he used the anode body forging technique and the nightmare art at the same time, directly showing his strongest strength.
"Buzz!"
However, he was running mana, and when he performed the anode body forging technique, he was fine, and nothing abnormal happened.Only when he cast Yan Jijue, suddenly a circular formation under his feet was brightly lit, and he happened to be right on the edge of the formation, and a strong gravity enveloped him the next moment.
"Pfft!"
At this moment, Dongfang Mo sat down uncontrollably.
"Kakkaka..."
The next moment, the bones all over his body made a sound of being overwhelmed, as if they were about to split at any moment.
"drink!"
Dongfang Mo clenched his teeth, his body trembled wildly, and he let out a low growl, trying to sit up straight.
But as he resisted, the gravity became stronger and stronger.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."
Seeing this scene, Ku Zhi let out a cold, sly laugh.
"Junior, if you don't want to be crushed to death by this formation, you should restrain the magic power circulating in your body." Not long after, Ku Zhi finally looked at him and said.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was startled suddenly. If he put away Yan Jijue, his physical strength would be greatly reduced, and he would most likely be instantly killed by the Bodhi Vajra Formation under his feet.
But when he thought that it was he who used Yanji Jue before that caused the terrifying gravity under his feet, he hesitated again.
After thinking about it again and again, he finally believed Ku Zhi's words, and the little magic energy remaining in his body circulated to slowly absorb Yan Jijue.
For a moment, I saw the magic pattern wandering around his body, which gradually disappeared.
At the same time, Dongfang Mo also felt that the gravity on his body was gradually weakening, and finally disappeared completely.
At this time, he, who was sweating profusely, finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"How about it, do you think the poor monk is still lying to you?" Kuzhi looked at him with empty eye sockets.
Dongfang Mo didn't reply to its words. At this moment, he was still in shock. He didn't expect that the Bodhi Vajra Formation was so powerful.Moreover, this formation can imprison even the unfathomable Ku Zhi for countless years. Now that he has fallen into it, even if there is no magic chain to bind his limbs, I am afraid that as Ku Zhi said, he will never be able to get out of the trap.Thinking of this, his face was so gloomy that he could drip water.
Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, Ku Zhi said again: "Don't worry, in fact, the poor monk has a way to get you out of trouble and show you a way out of this place."
"Huh?" Dongfang Mo raised his head instantly, looked at this person with narrowed eyes, and then said: "Pies will not fall from the sky for no reason. Xiaodao doesn't believe you have such a good heart."
"Hey, it's good that you know. The poor monk can help you, but in exchange, you have to do the poor monk a favor."
"Fellow Daoist, do you want Xiaodao to help you out of trouble, so you can leave this place!" Dongfang Mo looked at it sarcastically.
But hearing his words, Ku Zhi disdainfully said: "You think too highly of yourself, with your mere Immortal Ascension Boundary cultivation, you still can't help the poor monk escape from this place."
"Oh? Then what do fellow daoists want Xiaodao to do?" Dongfang Mo was really surprised this time. He thought that Ku Zhi wanted him to help him leave, but he didn't expect that to be the case.What shocked him even more was that with his current cultivation base and strength, he was unable to help this person out of trouble.
Just when he was thinking this way, Ku Zhi finally stated his conditions.
"It's very simple. After you go out, you can tell someone a word for the poor monk."
Dongfang Mo is going to be blessed in a few days, everyone guess who it is.
(End of this chapter)
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