The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 96, Bamboo Qin turns into rain
The bamboo rain falls colorfully, and the sky is stained with stars and ink.This poetic and picturesque scene, coupled with this "Guangling San" is full of murderous aura.

The falling bamboo rain has powerful kinetic energy, and each one is comparable to the bullet of a sniper rifle.

When the bamboo rain fell, it penetrated straight through Buddha's muddy body, and did not repair it by himself, as if there was something on the black bamboo that could heal his tissues.

"Why, why can't I use the power of my incense and fire vows, quickly restore my Buddha body!"

Profound Master Baihua urged the power of incense and fire that he had collected.

After so many years, just for this moment, how could it be possible to fall short?
However, the incense wish power seems to be disobedient this time, and did not fill it up or repair it.
why?
what.
and many more.

The ancient memory was recalled from the distant past, and he remembered, those who came from ancient times, existed, and existed above.

They are ancient and they are ruthless.

They command the gods, they create order.

They bring magic. They bring disaster.

"you."

"Impossible, it can't be you!"

"You ancient immortals, ancient existences, why do you still exist in this world? You angels, shouldn't have disappeared, right?"

"You have brought the method of practice to the world, and you have brought disasters to us."

"Our compatriots are ruthlessly banned by you guys who are high above you"

Without the leisurely feeling of being unmoved just now, there is only one kind of original emotion-fear.

The huge Buddha statue began to lean back, and its clay body was penetrated and worn away by the black bamboo. This body of Vajra Buddha, which is extremely difficult for ordinary people, is vulnerable to the sharpness of the black bamboo.

"It can't be you."

"No longer exists."

"Your...ancient existence"

"You were brought to the world."

"Us. High guys."

The sound was intermittent, shrouded in fog, and the sound could not be transmitted.

Whether it was Baihe, Kazumako, or Qingling, they all stared at the battlefield in the sky.

Bai He was the first to react. The so-called gods fight and mortals suffer. He has already told his teammates to back off.

"What did he say? Meaning?"

Bai He stared at Qing Ling and Yi Mako. These two Taoist practitioners who were not young and had a lot of experience were also shocked.

On the other side, Ling Xuzi came over, looked up at the sky and said with a complicated expression: "He is the expert who helped us subdue the ghosts."

"it's him?"

Kazumako said in astonishment.

Ling Xuzi nodded: "It's him, no matter how confused I am, I will never forget his appearance. He said that he will seal that ghost for 500 years, and after 500 years, he will release her with his own hands."

"Opening your mouth is 500 years, can a person live that long?"

Bai He looked at the several Taoist practitioners in astonishment.

Qingling said after a moment of silence.

"This big monster is more than 500 years old."

"But that... seems to be human, what kind of person can live for 500 years?"

Of course, Baihe knew that the lifespan of this monster was longer than that of a human practitioner.

"What kind of practitioner can live for 500 years?"

Kazuko said with a complicated face.

"Immortal, that's fine."

"Immortal. Unexpectedly, there are really immortals in the world. We thought that the way to become immortals had been cut off." Qingling recalled the last time when the paper bird was worshiped. At that time, he was still a little lucky. Thinking of seeing it now, it might really be a fairy descended into the world.

At this time, on the other side, Kazumako said after pondering for a while.

"Qing Ling, have you lost your mind?"

"I'm old. That's right."

Qingling said after suddenly realizing.

"By the way, the road to immortality is broken. That doesn't mean that the former immortals don't exist. He is an ancient immortal."

The sound of the piano turned into mana.

The black bamboo responds to the mana, and under the murderous melody of "Guangling San", it becomes full of murderous aura. The sharp black bamboo grows from mid-air, and large pieces fall from the sky.

The black bamboo was like a flying sword, flying over and scratching the thorns, and the surface of the gold-plated clay body of the Buddha began to fall off, exposing pieces of the clay body.

The inside is not only filled with mud tires, but also filled with rotten flesh and blood. The unique faint scent of incense floating in the air in the Buddhist hall has turned into a disgusting stench with the exposed flesh and blood.

Li Wei said lightly.

"It can be said that it is gold and jade on the outside, and the inside is rotten. Your golden Buddha only looks like a Buddha on the outside, and it is not even a mud tire inside. It is just a disgusting thing filled with rotten flesh and blood."

The golden body was defeated, and the profound master Baihua let out a low growl of unwillingness, and his thousand-year cultivation was in vain.

The gold-plated mud carcass collapsed, the flesh and blood on it fell off, and a huge centipede with a length of [-] meters drilled out from inside.

The monks in the temple all returned to Xuanshi Baihua.

Bai He looked at the scene in front of him.

"It turns out that these monks have centipede feet"

A huge centipede pierced into the sky from the ground, vowing to pull down the Immortal Fuqin sitting high above the clouds.

Even death can't make these high-ranking guys feel better
You, sitting high above the sky, never know the sufferings of the world, the injustice of the world, or the injustice of life.

All the suffering in the world comes from you and others.

You are the source of suffering in the world.

The ferocious centipede face roared.

".You are so high up that you don't know the suffering in the world"

Then, the centipede's face changed into a Buddha's face.

"Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha right away, attaining supreme purity and ease."

The centipede's face began to change alternately, one time it was the head of the centipede, the other time it was the head of the Buddha.

Telling different words, sometimes tyrannical and sometimes pure.

For a while, he wanted to fly up to the sky and tear Li Wei down, and for a while, he wanted to let himself put down the butcher knife and the obsession in his heart.

It can be seen that the centipede's face is trying to repel the Buddha's head, but the Buddha's head cannot be expelled.

For so many years, this bloodthirsty centipede monster has been impregnated with Buddhist incense and mud tires, and has both a demon heart and a Buddha heart.Half compassion, half monster.

The demon heart is the original heart, and the Buddha heart is the heart of incense.

The centipede in front of him has completely educated Li Wei about one thing, what will happen to his wish power if he smokes too much incense.
It's hard to even keep yourself.

Li Wei thought, if he can really survive this catastrophe and attain the Buddha body, his evil past will be wiped out, and his evil heart will become a Buddha heart, just like the records in the fairy tales, put down the butcher knife, He immediately became a Buddha.

"It's not so easy to wash away the sins of the past. If you want to transform into a Buddha body in one fell swoop, you can wash away the sins of the past. It's too beautiful to think about."

At this time, Li Wei caressed the guqin lightly, and the melody turned into "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix".

A piece of rice paper was spread out, and the ink chicken flew out clucking.

Hundreds of birds are singing towards the phoenix, and hundreds of birds are flying in the sky to welcome them. These birds were forced away by the evil spirit of the centipede just now, and now they are coming because of the hundred birds towards the phoenix.

The black chicken fell and turned into a phoenix shape, followed by a hundred birds.

This made Ichimako and Qingling look at it in a daze.

This.

It is the means of the gods.

(End of this chapter)