Daxia Lingxian

Chapter 82 Your Vajra, Broken

Chapter 82 Your Vajra, Broken
The monk wore three baby skull crowns and a long-haired human skin drum on his waist. Although he was wearing cassocks, he looked strange.

He looked around Wei Zhongyu's body, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and he was amazed.

"Amitabha Buddha! Such a cultivation level in his lifetime is really a top-notch beauty. With this, he can visualize the goddess and give him empowerment and blessings, so that he can enjoy great bliss without omissions."

"This skull, human skin, and flesh and blood must also be of the highest quality."

Hearing this, Luo Ning felt a murderous intent in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal the slightest bit.

This evil monk is a sixth-rank master.

"Master Baomu, you..." The little fox girl was restrained by the evil monk at this time, but she was still horrified when she saw the evil monk staring at the corpse.

This evil monk is one of the five great disciples of Yanshi Temple. His Dharma name is Baomu, and his gaze on women is extremely vicious.

Half a year ago, he and his younger brother Baoyin sneaked into Yizhou, showing off their joy and power, and killed many Yizhou women.

In the end, the county guard set a trap in Yinyue Villa in the name of Fairy Pianran's body.Instead of going by himself, he sent his younger brother Baoyin to look for Fairy Pianran's body.

As a result, Baoyin was beheaded by Mr. Gu, the coffin keeper of Yinyue Villa.

But Baomu, the chief evil, fled back to Tubo.He got tired of playing with the sheriff's daughter, tortured her to death and turned her into a beautiful corpse, and sold her for a thousand taels of gold.

At this time, Baomu was very happy.

He has seen countless women, but he has never seen such a beautiful corpse with such a powerful body.

The origin of this female corpse must be extremely extraordinary!It can be used as a beautiful corpse Bodhisattva, the treasure of the town temple!

Baomu clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, how about this old monk looking at this female flesh lotus."

A hand with black mud in its nails reached out to Wei Zhongyu.

Luo Ning was about to make a sneak attack, when suddenly footsteps outside the temple door rattled and a silver bell rang, Baomu immediately stopped his movements and looked out.

I saw a woman in white with disheveled head and feet, wearing a necklace on her chest, and a bell hanging around her waist, walking in with a solemn and sad expression.

She was about thirty years old, with a dignified appearance, a clear breath, and dressed like a Qiang priest.

Judging by the fluctuations in her aura, she is a witch cultivator with a seventh grade perfection.

The woman looked at Wei Zhongyu's body with a calm and sad expression.

Obviously, she and Wei Zhongya are acquaintances, and she knows that Wei Zhongya will die.

With a pair of brilliant eyes, Baomu unscrupulously glanced at the woman in white,
The woman in white frowned: "Master, this place is the Abai Temple of our Qiang people. I am the high priest here. Please leave, Master."

She hated the monk's breath and gaze, and immediately knew that he was an evil monk from Yanshi Temple.

If it was a little later, the body of the lord...

If she hadn't seen that this evil monk was a sixth-grade master, she would not have been so polite.

"Amitabha, those who hold names and appearances will not be happy." Baomu folded his hands together, "Buddhas teach heretics, so naturally they have to incarnate heretics. Your Abba God is also a Buddha."

The high priest snorted coldly, "Eminent monks hide from the world, and evil masters are at ease. Isn't this the demon king sitting on the throne, and Bodhisattvas fleeing far away?"

Baomu smiled slightly, "It looks like a demon king, but not necessarily a demon king, just like...King Kong Ming."

After speaking, he looked at the corpse again presumptuously, and he was amazed, and his evil thoughts were not concealed.

"What an obscene monk!" The high priest sneered, "You boast of having six supernatural powers, and humiliating corpses is one of them?"

Baomu shook his head, "The human world is originally a sea of ​​desire. If you sail a boat in the sea of ​​desire, if you want to cross it, you will be able to return to the shore."

"Men and women have great desires, the heaven and the earth are blissful, hooked with desires, so that if you enter the Buddhist path, you will be able to see more and less strange things, use desires to attack desires, and finally escape from the sea of ​​desires."

"Haha!" The high priest laughed loudly, "You can say such a clever thing about adultery."

"Amitabha! Be careful with your words!" Baomu said solemnly, "Wrong views lead to slander, and slander leads to karma."

"The lustful nature is the cause of purity. If you are ignorant, the lustful nature is the devil. If you are wise, the devil is the Buddha."

"Everything is pure, and the dirt is only your heart."

He pointed to the female corpse: "The physical body has its own mysteries, that is, the body becomes a Buddha. This is the secret of the body. You see her as a form, but I see her as pure."

The high priest's eyes were cold: "I can't argue with you, but I will never allow you to blaspheme!"

Baomu shook his head, "There is no god in the world, only enlightenment. You are so close to the way of demons. Amitabha, I can only cast down demons and eliminate demons."

He looked at the high priest quietly: "You are not bad, if you are willing to be my concubine..."

"Shameless monk!" The high priest was furious. She raised the Dharma bell around her waist and bit her index finger between her eyebrows.

Baomu is a big realm higher than her.But the high priest dared to do it directly, so it was hard to say that he had no cards.

Fa bell shook rapidly, "Ding ding ding..."

As soon as the bell rang, a huge worm shadow suddenly appeared.

This is a giant black shadow of a scorpion, the tail needle is like a chain gun, it passes through the stone pillar strangely, and stabs Baomu like a living thing!
This scorpion tail seems to kill the soul of the enemy.

Following the high priest's attack, her murderous intent shrouded everything within a radius of several feet.

However, Lama Baomu didn't panic in the slightest, but calmed down.

"Om!"

Baomu suddenly yelled loudly, and slapped the hairy elder sister drumming on her waist.

"Boom"!
Amidst the dizzying and dense sound, Baomu's whole body shone with golden light, as if coated with a layer of gold powder.

The giant scorpion's tail hook seemed to have pierced an iron wall, but it couldn't see half of it.

"Diamond Armor!"

Golden Sanskrit characters emerged from Baomu's palm, and he grabbed the giant scorpion with a dizzying and majestic force.

"Huh!"

Another voice shouted loudly, and the black shadow of the giant scorpion turned into gloomy black air under his golden handprint.

The ghost and scorpion spell that the high priest had practiced for many years was broken!
Baomu's hands formed a sin-destroying seal, and with a "buzz", invisible power was born out of thin air.

Suddenly, the high priest spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

She seemed to activate something, and the tall idol immediately "buzzed", as if it had come to life.

Suddenly, two blood-tear-like red snakes drilled out of the eyes of the statue, shooting towards Baomu's head like blood-colored lightning!
The red snake has a sinister spirit and majestic will power, like the whip of the gods.

"I knew you were going to invite God!" Baomu, who reacted very quickly, shouted loudly, "Bancha Gulu! Moo!"

"Om!"

Baomu drank violently again, and sister-in-law bulged out of her waist.

The elder sister's drum suddenly shone with golden light, and the Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded, barely blocking the red snake blood shadow of the god statue.

The high priest desperately sacrificed his own blood, asking God to attack Baomu.

Chi chi... A series of red snake blood shadows emerged from the eyes of the god statue, and covered the precious eyes with a sad idea.

The tall statue seemed to be alive, and the smell of incense was overwhelming.

With a sound of "Peng", sister Baomu exploded!

The ball of woman's hair on the human skin drum screamed like a black snake, breaking inch by inch.

From the broken skin drum, a rotten heart wrapped in Buddhist scriptures flew out, still beating strangely, and the sound was like a drum.

"Pfft—" Sister's drum exploded, Baomu was furious, and sang and shouted again:

"Om mani padme hum!"

Baomu is worthy of being a sixth-rank master, and his strength is really amazing.

He uttered the six-character mantra with concentration, with Prajna in his right hand and samadhi in his left hand.

Connect the three mudras of Destroying Sin Seal, Golden Wheel Seal and Clean Karma Seal!

With a sound of "boom", a golden Buddha statue was transformed into an illusion, and the red snake blood shadow of the statue was once again blocked by the Sanskrit sound and Buddha singing.

The High Priest's eyes dimmed suddenly.She has the status of a priest and the location of the temple, and she can use the power of God Abba, but who knows that under the God of God, she still can't beat this evil monk.

I still underestimated the supernatural powers of the sixth-rank masters.

Baomu sneered, "I can give you the empowerment, bless the Vajra, and bestow the Dharma predestined relationship on the concubine Ming."

The high priest scolded angrily: "The obscene monk! This is the temple of God Abba..."

"Amitabha." Baomu said, "If you don't obey, you will fall into the devil's way. In order to save you, I can only give you vajra blessing..."

"Today, the old monk will save the demon king as Ming concubine, Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Baomu grinned grinningly, while continuously making dharma seals.

The power of the golden Buddha phantom has become stronger.

The entire Abba Temple is filled with Sanskrit and Buddha singing.This situation is solemn and sacred, just like the Buddhists are saving the souls of the dead, with great compassion.

Seeing this scene, the little fox girl froze on the spot in fright, holding her white tail tightly.

However, at this moment, the demonic aura suddenly rose, and a flaming demon knife with poisonous thoughts shot out from behind the shrine and blasted towards Baomu's back!
Like a fiery viper!

Luo Ning finally got the best chance to sneak attack.

Under the operation of the Ling Daozhu, the character of the seventh-rank Jinpeng ancient demon possessed the spirit, and the noble demon energy was scattered, and a phantom of an ancient roc appeared behind the phantom of the Buddha statue.

At this moment.

Luo Ning was alive like Yun Jiutian, with a wave of his demon claws, he shot out a poisonous flame of his own life.

Although Baomu is a sixth-rank master, but at this moment, the high priest who is suppressing the god-inviting battle, although he has the upper hand, has no time to care about him.

I didn't expect that there was a monk hiding behind the shrine.

With a "boom", the poisonous flame and blade blasted on Baomu's back like lightning.

How powerful is King Jinpeng's natal poisonous flame?That is the world's strange poison.

Even Baomu's vajra armor can't stop the poisonous flame's sneak attack.

"Ah—" Baomu couldn't help but groaned, and spurted out a mouthful of black blood!

Luo Ning succeeded in the sneak attack, he aroused his will power and spiritual power without any time, and took the opportunity to shoot a second poisonous flame, blasting Baomu's back again.

"boom!"

With a roar, Baomu spewed black blood again, and the big handprint dissipated immediately after venting his true energy.

The red snake blood shadow of the god statue passed through the phantom of the broken Buddha statue, and penetrated into the five sense organs and seven orifices of Baomu like a living thing.

Baomu's body began to wither immediately, and he fell down with a "Peng" sound. He was seriously injured, half dead!

Luo Ning stepped out of the shrine, and kicked Bao Mu's crotch with his leg.

"Ow—"

It seemed that something was shattered, Bao Mu covered his crotch, and let out an incomparably shrill howl, how could there be any means of a master of esoteric religion?

Seems like a real pain.

"Your vajra is broken." Luo Ning said lightly, looking down at the screaming Lama Baomu.

The high priest and the little fox girl were stunned when they saw the boy who suddenly appeared and turned the situation around in one fell swoop.

PS: I am very touched by everyone's support, and my heart is very warm.After 20 words were used to pave the way, the plot began to unfold.Hope this month's monthly pass can be up.I wish you all peace, health, happiness, joy, hope you are all well, this is my wish.

(End of this chapter)

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