The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 203 Immortal Corpse
Immortality is the pursuit of all practitioners, and it is the first step to becoming a fairy.

It took Bai Suzhen a whole 1000 years to see the hope of longevity.It doesn't sound normal for Chai Xi to say that a mortal who has no talent for cultivation can become immortal after taking a pill.

What's more, the immortality of immortals will not be like that of Chai Xihui, who can recover automatically after his body is cut into pieces.

Immortals are also mortal. When Sun Dasheng made troubles in the Heavenly Palace, he did not know how many heavenly soldiers and generals he killed.Chai Xihui's immortal body has surpassed the original meaning of immortality, and this is not the effect that can be achieved by elixir.

And this elixir of immortality only made breakthroughs after the death of several Liao shamans, which reminded Daoran of the shaman's special spell—damage transfer.

Daoran tricked Sandu Gu, a shaman, and got many good things from him, including the detailed practice method of this spell, and Sandu Gu's improvement experience on this spell.

At that time, Daoran also felt that the effect of this spell was against the heavens, and it could transfer the damage he suffered to other things. It looked like Chai Xihui, almost immortal.

But the shaman's damage transfer spell was not so powerful. Back then, Zuo Wanli risked his life to kill a shaman.As long as the head is cut off, the damage transfer spell is useless, beyond the range that the spell can transfer.

But Chai Xihui was killed several times by Daoran, his head was blown off, and he was cut into dozens of pieces of meat, so he can survive in this way, it is definitely more than just the transfer of damage.

Daoran grabbed Chai Xihui's shoulder, and injected mana into his body to circulate continuously. Daoran was checking whether there were any spells and talismans in Chai Xihui's body.The result shocked him. Not only was there a spell planted in Chai Xihui's body, but the number was astonishing.

It was as if every inch of flesh and blood in his body had been implanted with spells, and even the strands of his hair contained spells and talismans.

"No wonder you can live even if you cut it into pieces, this trick is really amazing." Daoran said with emotion.

Chai Xihui's physical body has been closely integrated with this spell, and Dao Ran can't use the method recorded in the Sandu bone to break the spell. This spell is already an improved and upgraded version. ——The scapegoat who has always taken the hurt for Chai Xihui.

Only by finding this scapegoat can Dao Ran be able to unravel the spell.

Once you have a direction, the rest is easy.

Daoran pinched Chai Xihui's neck without hesitation, and snapped it off with a snap.Before Chai Xihui could react, he rolled his eyes and lost his life.

But soon, Chai Xihui came back to life and said angrily: "Shameless, you swore!"

"Amitabha, the little monk said to spare your majesty's life, your majesty, you are not dead yet." Daoran said.

[Excessive words and unreasonable words, violating the precept of lying... Your papermaking +1]

God damn paper, it's better to make gunpowder +1.

Dao Ran feels that this system is becoming more and more unreliable, it is better to break the sex ring, and the rewards are all good attributes.

Chai Xihui was shocked by Daoran's shameless remarks. He only now realized that this young monk is not as majestic and upright as he imagined. He is even more shameless than those fake monks.However, for the sake of innocent people, this little monk can ignore fame and fortune, no matter what temptations Chai Xihui throws out, he will turn a blind eye, he is clearly a great virtuous monk.

Would a great virtuous monk be so shameless?
Chai Xihui felt that he had gained a lot of insight, and Daoran completely shattered his stereotype of monks.

Daoran ignored the emperor whose three views had been shattered. Just now he casually crushed Chai Xihui to death not to torture him, but to find the location of the "surrogate".

The moment Chai Xihui recovered, Daoran sensed the mana remaining in his body, and vaguely got a direction.

Daoran said to Bai Suzhen in his sleeve, "Sister, let's fly south."

Bai Suzhen controlled the technique of soaring clouds, and flew towards the south with Daoran.

Just after flying out of the capital, Daoran broke Chai Xihui's neck again.

When Chai Xihui recovered, Daoran said to Bai Suzhen again: "Adjust, to the southwest."

Chai Xihui died again and again without any resistance, which made him lose his mind.After all, all the feelings before death were real. Even though he recovered every time, he still felt his neck crackling, and the bones inside seemed to be out of place.

If this torture continued, Chai Xihui felt that even if he really couldn't die, he would become a lunatic.

"Enough! I've had enough, if you have the guts, give me a treat!" Chai Xihui roared.

"Amitabha, twisting your neck is already the fastest way to die. It's flying in the sky. You can't cut off your head all the way. I'm afraid your majesty your head will fall to the ground and hurt innocent passers-by." Dao Ran said in a compassionate tone. Say.

"You! You are not a monk at all. Damn it, Yama is not as ruthless as you!" Chai Xihui said in despair.

Just when Chai Xihui thought he was about to face another death, Daoran didn't stretch out his hand to choke his neck, but pressed down the cloud head and landed in a deserted village.

"It turned out to be here."

Looking at the familiar scenes around him, Dao Ran felt that such a thing as fate was really amazing.This place is exactly the haunted deserted village that Dao Ran passed by when he went to Beijing.

When Zuo Wanli escorted the prisoner Yang Ye to Beijing, Dao Ran took Zhu Wei's car and was with the scholars who were going to Beijing to rush for the exam. The two met by chance on the road, and then spent the night together in this deserted village.

The Yang family in Yunzhou chose to ambush in this deserted village, preparing to pretend to be a ghost to scare people and rescue Yang Ye.In the end, Daoran disrupted the plan, and finally Daoran rescued Yang Ye.

At that time, there was a Jinniuwei who fell into a dry well and disappeared. When everyone went down to search, they found that there was a huge underground labyrinth under the deserted village. After walking for a long time, they couldn't find the missing Jinniuwei, so everyone had to give up.

Daoran found a notebook from the underground palace, which recorded that a plague broke out in a deserted village, and then experienced changes, and the whole village died.At the end of the note, there is such a sentence: "Their corpses cannot be burned at all..."

At that time, Daoran was still thinking about waiting for his mana to be perfected, and then to find out.

Didn't expect to revisit the old place so soon.

This place must be related to the national teacher, Chai Xihui's "ghost for the dead" is hidden in the underground palace of the barren village.

Daoran was accompanied by Bai Suzhen at this time, and his cultivation had greatly improved. He was full of confidence in exploring the underground palace again, so he grabbed Chai Xihui and jumped into the dry well without thinking twice.

The last time it was because it was difficult to tell the direction in the underground palace, so I didn't find anything useful, but this time, Daoran had Chai Xihui in his hand.Relying on the spell induction in his body, Daoran quickly found his way.

After walking around for half an hour, Dao Ran felt that he had gone through dozens of forked roads, but there was no danger other than a dead end for such a long time.

Daoran finally came to a tall bronze door until Chai Xihui No.80 had his neck broken nine times.

The bronze door is simple in shape, not like the style of the dynasty.Daoran estimated that the national teacher only discovered this underground palace by accident, so he took it as his own.

Daoran collected himself and pushed open the heavy bronze door.

There is no special mechanism for this door, but it is heavy. Dao Ran estimates that these two doors weigh more than ten thousand catties, and it is impossible for ordinary people to open them.

After pushing open the bronze door, Daoran saw a shining altar inside.Two bodies as white as jade were placed on the altar, and countless talisman cultures made the appearance of a starry sky, spinning and flying around the bodies.

As soon as he saw these familiar runes, Daoran knew he was in the right place.

Sure enough, he guessed right, Chai Xihui had indeed been planted with an improved and upgraded shaman damage transfer spell.

It's just that the distance of damage transfer has been greatly increased, and not only can the damage received be transferred, but even aging is considered a negative state and can be transferred together.

That's why Chai Xihui reverted to his youth.As long as this spell is still in effect, Chai Xihui's "aging" will continue to be transferred to other living beings.And those injuries were transferred to these two corpses.

The principle is understandable, but the two corpses in front of him really confuse him.

According to Dao Ran's guess, Master Qian Su must have found a piece of Tang Monk's meat from somewhere, and used Tang Monk's meat as the target of harm transfer, and gave Chai Xi a "surrogate death".Even if this piece of meat was sewn onto some kind of monster with strong vitality, Dao Ran would not be surprised at all, this is a reasonable situation.

But what happened to the two strange corpses of a man and a woman in front of him?

He was obviously not breathing or heartbeating, but he was full of vitality. The injuries on Chai Xihui's body were transferred to his body. He had just caused some wounds, but he recovered completely in the blink of an eye, and seemed to have endless vitality.

Dao Ran carefully looked at the two corpses. Both men and women were in their thirties, and both of them had excellent looks.Judging from the facial features, it seems that there are some similarities.

"Sister, do your two corpses look like siblings?" Daoran asked.

Bai Suzhen observed carefully for a moment, and then said, "It's not siblings, it should be mother and son."

Bai Suzhen knows the art of face-to-face, and it is not difficult for her to distinguish the relationship between relatives.

"Mother and child? Could it be..." Dao Ran looked at the corpse with similar appearance again, and he found that the man's head was bald, without a single hair.Daoran changed the angle and looked at the top of the man's head, just in time to see nine ring scars on it.

Obviously, this man is a monk.

The monk who can make people live forever should be the Master Sanzang.

It's just that Master Sanzang has already achieved a positive result, and he is his Zhantan Gongde Buddha in Lingshan. How could his body appear here?

Daoran recalled carefully, and couldn't help but think of such a passage in his previous life when he was watching Journey to the West.It is said that Sanzang, master and apprentice, went through all kinds of dangers, and finally reached the foot of Lingshan Mountain, and boarded a bottomless boat before Lingyun Ferry.

When the bottomless boat was carrying four masters and disciples across the river, a dead body floated down from the upper reaches, it was Master Sanzang.Some people say that this is the body of Master Sanzang. In fact, when he jumped onto the bottomless boat, his body had already fallen into the river.

There is also such a poem as evidence: After shedding the fetus and flesh and blood, loving each other is the primordial spirit.Today, only when you have done your best to become a Buddha, will you cleanse the six or six dusts of the past.

It is said that Master Sanzang has completed his practice and can abandon his physical body to prove the way with his soul.

If this memory is correct, then the corpse of the man in front of him should be the flesh body Fashui that Master Sanzang abandoned when he became enlightened.For some reason, it was found by Daoist Qiansu, and combined with the improved version of the damage transfer spell, it became a recipe for immortality.

Daoran told Bai Suzhen about her guess, Bai Suzhen was also surprised when she heard it, and said to Daoran very gratefully: "Fortunately, you are a Buddhist disciple, how can outsiders know this secret."

Dao Ran is a bit embarrassed, in fact, few people in Buddhism know such details, Dao Ran only knows about it thanks to his status as a time traveler.

"If this man is the dharma of Zhantan Gongde Buddha, it is reasonable to be immortal. But why is his mother also immortal?" Bai Suzhen asked.

"Maybe it's because she is the only one who has eaten Tang Monk's meat." Daoran said.

According to the Journey to the West, Yin Wenjiao, the mother of Master Sanzang, was coerced by water bandits, so she had to put the newborn Tang Sanzang in a basket and drift with the water, hoping that he could escape the clutches of the devil.

In order to recognize her son in the future, Yin Wenjiao bit off one of his son's toes.So in the whole Journey to the West, she was the only one who had eaten Tang Monk's meat.

Daoran looked at the feet of the man's corpse, and he was missing a toe.

When Bai Suzhen heard this, she felt something was wrong: "If that's the case, why didn't the missing toe grow back? The regeneration of the severed limb is just a blink of an eye for this corpse."

"Maybe, when the toe was broken, Master Sanzang didn't have the ability to live forever?" Dao Ran also asked doubtfully.

"This is even more unreasonable. If Zhantan Gongde Buddha did not have supernatural powers at that time, then his mother would not benefit from eating the Tang monk's meat, but the corpse in front of him undoubtedly has the supernatural power of immortality." Bai Suzhen said.

Bai Suzhen's words did make sense, but Dao Ran couldn't figure it out for a moment.

However, he was not entangled. The knowledge involved in the matter of immortality was too profound, and it could not be comprehended in a short time.

"No matter what the truth is, as long as the spell is lifted, the emperor will no longer be immortal. Sister, let's solve this problem first." Dao Ran said
Bai Suzhen nodded and said, "It makes sense, no matter who these two corpses are, it's best to let the six realms of reincarnation return to normal first."

It is not difficult to break the spell. Although the national teacher has fully optimized and upgraded this spell, and even "aging" can be transferred through the spell, the essence is to connect Chai Xihui and the two corpses with the spell stand up.

As we all know, it is easy to destroy and difficult to build.It takes a long time to optimize and upgrade, but destroying spells only requires extremely simple means.

Daoran's hands bloomed like lotus flowers, and his mana condensed at his fingertips, evolving into golden talisman seals, which merged into the spell starry sky above the measuring corpse.

The golden talisman seemed to have a strong appeal, and it began to shine brightly when it was integrated into the talisman galaxy, and soon dyed the entire galaxy golden.Not long after, with a soft sound, the spell starry sky completely turned into a golden color, and then instantly shattered.

After finishing all this, Daoran stretched out his hand to grab Chai Xihui, and pinched off one of his fingers expressionlessly.

The pain of severed finger made Chai Xihui scream loudly.

Dao Ran stared at his fingers carefully. This time, his finger injuries did not recover.

"Zhen, my immortal body...how could this be?" Chai Xihui knelt on the ground in despair, staring at his severed finger.His immortal body has expired. Although he still looks like a young man, he is no longer an immortal emperor. He will live for a few decades at most, and then he will die of old age like ordinary people.

Chai Xihui couldn't accept the complete loss of everything he originally pursued.

Dao Ran happily said to Bai Suzhen: "It's done, the only thing left to deal with is the national teacher."

Bai Suzhen said a little worriedly: "Since these two corpses have the magical effect of immortality, they should be very important treasures for the real Qiansu, but why doesn't this underground palace even have a protective formation?"

After hearing this, Daoran fell into deep thought. This really doesn't look like the real Qiansu.

Just when both of them were thinking about the conspiracy of the national teacher, the two corpses lying on the altar suddenly opened their eyes.

(End of this chapter)