Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 177 Three Star Kings, Suppressing Luck

Ao Yuan felt that the dragon ball in front of him was a bit hot.

Although he thinks highly of himself, he thinks that it is inevitable for him to transform into a real dragon and ascend to this world.

But the dragon ball in front of him represents an arhat fruit status.

Although it is not as good as the little white dragon in Journey to the West, he directly won the honor of the Eight Dragons Guangli Bodhisattva.

But as soon as they met, they offered an Arhat fruit that countless practitioners longed for.

I came to the door today, I don't know if it is right or wrong.

Duan Xie said in surprise, "Which Buddha did Lin Mosheng offend?"

The monk fiddled with the rosary, closed his eyes and said with concentration, "It's not really an offence, but he slandered the Buddha and slandered the scriptures, and he was almost mad and mad. If he is not punished, he may turn into a lawless demon."

Hearing this, Duan Xie was so happy that he danced for a while.

He understood that Lin Mosheng must have offended Theravada Buddhism to death this time, otherwise the great powers behind this group of monks would never have paid for an arhat status as soon as they met.

He couldn't help sneering and said, "Sure enough, it's a crazy person who first destroyed Wu Sheng Lao Mu's association, and then slandered Theravada Buddhist scriptures. Does he really think that with Maoshan Dao behind him, everything will be safe?"

Benyin monk opened his eyes, infatuated, surprise flashed, and the prayer beads in his hand moved a little faster.

Originally, Duan Xie and Ao Yuan came together.

He almost put all his attention on Ao Yuan, the dragon. Now it seems that this broken crab is also extraordinary.

"Then Lin Mosheng ruined Wusheng's old mother's association?"

Duan Xie wanted to show his capital, so he added embellishments, "Mother Wusheng originally used the Gangdu Association to preach secretly, but when Lin Mosheng wiped out the Gangdu Association, he took advantage of the situation and knocked down the statue of Wusheng Old Mother, which caused a lot of trouble. My mother was furious, if Maoshan Road and Baolian Temple hadn't taken action immediately, he would have been killed by my mother now!"

Po Lin Monastery, the Temple of Heaven Buddha, and the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra.

Monk Benyin immediately connected this clue.

"So it is, so it is."

he murmured.

After returning this time, the most important question he couldn't figure out was why Lin Mosheng, who was clearly the successor of Maoshan Dao, would come to Nanyang with the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra in his hands to make things difficult for them Theravada Buddhism.

Now, everything is smooth.

Lin Mosheng is just a pawn. The most important thing is that Maoshan Road and Baolian Temple are united.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

The monk Benyin looked at Duan Xie. Since the other party dared to use the name Wu Sheng Lao Mu, he must have obtained Wu Sheng Lao Mu's permission.

He said with a little respect, "I don't know what Wu Sheng Lao Mu means?"

Broken Crab's expression froze.

How does he know what Wu Sheng Lao Mu means?

It's just that he will never make Lin Mosheng feel better.

Thinking of this, his chest began to ache again.

As for the catastrophe of Qinglong's return to the nest, to be honest, he didn't trust the group of monks in front of him, so naturally he couldn't say more.

"My mother's intention is to make Lin Mosheng feel better!"

Monk Benyin nodded, "Yes, I see."

After speaking, he closed his eyes again.

Duan Xie and Ao Yuan didn't bother Monk Benyin immediately, knowing that he must be in contact with Da Neng behind him now.

in the void.

Vishnu learned from Broken Crab's mouth that Lin Mosheng had a grudge with Wusheng's old mother.

With his supernatural powers, he can easily see through what happened, and immediately understand the origin of the grudge, as Duan Xie said.

It's just the most critical part of the battle.

Because it happened in the vacuum hometown descended by the lifeless old mother, and the power of Sanqing and the Buddha's power interfered, even he couldn't see clearly what happened in the vacuum hometown.

But thinking about it, Wusheng's old mother must have suffered as much as she did today.

He pondered for a while, and Lin Mosheng's matter was not just as simple as hurting his face.

This is related to my nearly thousand-year arrangement in the Nanyang countries in the root realm, and the luck involved is far more than just a few bodhisattvas.

But behind the other party is not only the Great Sun Tathagata, but also the Daomen, separated by the blockade of the fundamental realm, he has no possibility of making a move.

My only chance is to let Daomen and Dainichi Tathagata have no chance to make a move, and then use the battle situation in the fundamental realm to determine the outcome.

Vishnu remembered what Dainichi Tathagata said when he left today.

"Let mortals decide the direction of the future?"

He sneered.

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Inside the Sijia Temple.

Lin Mosheng opened his eyes from his trance.

The fierceness on his body was a little less, and a little more stable.

[Purifying Mantra] LV1!

After getting started, practice became easier for Lin Mosheng.

"Consuming 1 good deeds, [Spiritual Purification Mantra] will be upgraded to LV2, and the power of [Silu Star Life] will be realized."

The sea of ​​luck above Lin Mosheng's head reflected a phantom of stars, and one of the purple stars shone brightly, reflecting on the sea of ​​luck, rendering the already flourishing sea of ​​luck a bit noble.

Lin Mosheng carefully perceives this power, which is different from Feng Laosi's comprehension of the power of the mantra from the [Spiritual Purification Mantra]. Lin Mosheng now stands at a higher angle, and the exercises he practices are more mysterious. With the help of the system, he has learned from [ The power obtained from the Purifying Mantra] is closer to the essence.

Also... It has something to do with the way of luck and ascension to the sky that I practiced.

Lin Mosheng guessed, in order to verify, he immediately continued to add points.

The next two points were added without hindrance.

"Consume 2 meritorious deeds, [Purity Mantra] to LV3, and comprehend the power of [Sishou Xing Ming]."

A green star shines brightly.

"Consuming 4 good deeds, the [Spiritual Purification Mantra] will be upgraded to LV4, all attributes +0.5, and the power of [Si Fu Xing Ming] will be comprehended."

A red star shines brightly.

Si Lu, Si Shou, Si Fu.

The three stars converged on top of Lin Mosheng's head. His sea of ​​luck, which was originally tumbling like a sea tide, seemed to have built a dam to continuously absorb the luck.

Suppression of luck.

This word came to Lin Mosheng's mind instantly.

This is a supernatural power that ordinary immortals and Buddhas can only dream of.

Time comes and the world has the same force, and it is not free to transport heroes.

Most of the legendary villains became villains because of "lack of luck". Maybe they were heroes before, but the fortune of heaven and earth has never loved one person. Fortune is like a sea tide, and there will always be times when it will fall.

Lin Mosheng remembered a sentence from his previous life.

Only when the tide goes out do you know who is swimming naked.

There are two ways to avoid luck receding.

One is that I am like this now, not only riding the tide of luck, but also constantly playing with the tide, setting off a bigger wave, one wave after another, until there is no progress.

Of course, this method has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that I am like the protagonist of destiny, and the world and the earth have the same strength.

The downside is that the enemies will also come in waves like a tide. The sect behind the current tide, the system panel can still hold it down, and the future tide may not be so.

Good swimmers drown.

The other is the routine operation of those immortals and Buddhas, looking for the treasure of luck or supernatural powers of luck, building dams when their luck comes, and accumulating tides. Luck is at a trough, so pass this time smoothly.

And I only used 8 good deeds to realize this supernatural power. I have to say that the good deeds are worthwhile.

Moreover, the power of Santai Xingming is not limited to this.

In various Chinese classics, the Big Dipper is regarded as the chariot of the Emperor of Heaven when he travels, which symbolizes the authority of the Emperor of Heaven and represents the might of the Emperor as prison.

The three stars are the canopy of the emperor when he travels, which symbolizes the grace of the emperor, and represents the emperor's grace as the sea.

Therefore, during the Han Dynasty, the three central capitals of Sikong, Situ, and Sima corresponded to the three stars, representing the favor of the emperor.

"Fate."

"Tai Shang Xing, the strain will not stop."

Lin Mosheng watched as his good deeds were consumed rapidly, after 5 good deeds were consumed.

The three stars shone brightly, condensing a crimson luck. This luck was constantly changing in Lin Mosheng's hands, like a dragon, like a snake, like a fish.

Just one verification cost Lin Mosheng 5 good deeds, but it was worth it.

I have verified another usage of the three star life, which is to change the fate.

Although fate is born, it is not impossible to change the day after tomorrow.

The most common is the help of the nobles.

Of course, I can't boost a person's fate out of thin air, or even the real three star kings can't do it, they must have some kind of consumption to change a person's fate.

And this kind of consumption is directly converted into good deeds for oneself.

"It's simple."

Lin Mosheng happily said that although this supernatural power is not very useful for personal practice, it is very useful for establishing a power.

Many people with amazing talents and learning have not become the trendsetters of the times because of bad luck, which makes people sigh.

And now, I have the ability to accept and train these people.

Lin Mosheng carefully put away this condensed red fate for later use.

With his current ability, he can still condense a higher level of cyan fate, but it will cost a full 50 good deeds. If ordinary people get it and put it in Huaxia, it will be the fate of the central governor that can affect tens of millions of people. He can't bear to part with his success.

Lin Mosheng looked at his solitary 1 meritorious deeds, and couldn't help sighing, "With a little practice, the talent will bottom out, and this talent is used too quickly."

Without good deeds, he would have no motivation to continue practicing.

Standing up and walking out of the main hall, the Yin God soldiers on duty outside saw Lin Mo born, and said that Gao Jin was waiting for him in the side hall.

Lin Mosheng walked into the side hall, Gao Jin walked over with Gao Yi, and said with a smile, "Ah Sheng, you really don't stop wherever you go."

Lin Mosheng was slightly curious, "Brother Jin, aren't you dealing with the gambling with Chen Jincheng?"

Although the gamble between Gao Jin and Chen Jincheng did not involve a fight between practitioners, it was also an important matter for Lin Mosheng.

He wants to support people now, and the money he spends is not what he can do with the tens of millions of dollars he spent gambling in Siam.

Although he used the scars to forcibly recruit many clubs in Hong Kong, he slashed illegal drugs by himself.

Street girls and loan sharks also set restrictions as much as possible, and the clubs in Hong Kong have no way to make money for Lin Mo.

Before the association has developed a formal business operation, I have to continue to add oil and water to it.

Suphan expands and builds the Town God's Temple, recruits the land god himself, and helps the development of the village where the land god lives.

This money has always been supported by Gao Jin's money bag, and he has never let himself worry about it once.

Gao Jin smiled.

Gao Yi immediately said, "The bet is on Nanyang, this time Chen Jincheng must be convinced to lose."

Lin Mosheng understood after a little thought.

Originally, Gao Jin decided to gamble on the high seas because he was worried about Chen Jincheng's influence in Temasek. After all, he was known as the king of gambling in Southeast Asia.

And now I am Gao Jin's biggest backer, so wherever I am, Gao Jin will naturally decide where the bet is.

"That's it."

Lin Mosheng laughed.

He looked at Gao Yi, the sea of ​​luck above his head was already black, and it was obvious that there was no life left.

Then he looked at Gao Jin curiously.

This time there are three supernatural powers, and he has a more thorough understanding of luck.

Gao Jin's fate is red with blue in it, and it is rapidly changing to positive green.

Gao Jin used to be a world-renowned gambling king. In the late 90s, he was able to spend more than one billion dollars in gambling games with Qiu Xiaochi. Coupled with his network of relationships with celebrities all over the world, his fate is naturally enough.

But now his fate is rapidly changing, turning towards Zhengqing, the only possibility is that it has something to do with him.

Those who look at each other don't know each other. Even Lin Mosheng can't fully see his own fate now, he can only perceive changes. With Gao Jin as a reference, he can be sure that his current fate must be above cyan.

Now that Gao has come in, following the principle that idleness is idleness, Lin Mosheng completely handed over the revival plan of Xijia Temple to Gao Jin and Shouhou.

It is difficult to fight the country, but it is even more difficult to defend the country.

Especially temples and temples, this can not be solved by killing and killing.

Kill all the people who study the Fa with you and offer incense to you.

Lin Mosheng was like a dragon crossing the river. He snatched a hundred-year-old temple from Theravada Buddhism as soon as he made a move. Although the local gentry were afraid of his own methods, they did not dare to complain publicly.

But the incense in Xijia Temple has obviously decreased these days.

Well, what's missing is Lin Mosheng's self-effacing statement.

Xijia Temple now sees no ordinary people coming to offer incense.

Ordinary people still hold a hostile attitude towards Xijia Temple. After all, they don't care how many schools of Buddhism there are, they only know that Lin Mosheng is a foreign monk.

So this requires a gentle approach, and it is best to start with the local gentry.

This requires a lot of time to socialize and make excuses.

Of course Lin Mosheng doesn't have the skill to talk nonsense with these ordinary people now, Gao Jin just happens to be good at it.

He really deserves to be his good big brother.

Gao Jin, who was dumbfounded, was still in Xijia Temple, and after leaving another hundred Yin God Soldiers, Lin Mosheng led a group of people to the West Village where Bayan God was located. There was still a meeting waiting for Lin Mosheng to hold.

When Lin Mosheng arrived, the West Village was already full of gods. This time, there were more gods than invited. Basically, the main local gods in Nanyang, as long as they were well-informed, all came.

This is the role of Lin Mosheng directly attacking the Xijia Temple, courtesy first and soldiers later.

(End of this chapter)