The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 242 Robbing Inheritance, Hand of Buddha
"Wind benefactor, please enter the six reincarnations for a visit!"

When the Buddha's golden body collided with the giant's body, all six arms were turned into dust. Feng Qing'an's support was all in this square cave. Even one head was shattered in the fierce wind and lightning, but when the only head slammed into the giant's chest fiercely, Feng Qing'an noticed something was wrong.

He could see that the six light wheels behind the Tianlong monk turned into a stream of light, and fell into the body of the giant Longbo along the place where the monk's golden head knocked. The spread, before he had time to react, touched his soul.

Feng Qing'an could feel that a pulling force was acting on his soul, as if it wanted to bring his soul into the so-called six realms of reincarnation.

Although he didn't know what was going to happen, Feng Qing'an's alertness rose to the extreme in an instant, but just when he was preparing for the worst, he even asked Dong Huang for help.

The golden head knocked on the giant's chest suddenly exploded, and Ying Hai, who had only one head left at the moment, suddenly raised his head, staring at the giant Longbo who looked down at him expressionlessly, with an expression of disbelief on his face, Then came a sudden.

"So you are the reincarnation of Xianjun!"

puff~
The moment the voice fell, Ying Hai opened his mouth and spewed out a big mouthful of golden blood, but it was nothing, because at this moment, there were gushes of blood all over his body.

"what did you do to me?"

Feng Qing'an stretched out his palm and held Ying Hai in his hand, but it only had a golden body of 36 feet, compared to a giant with a body length of [-] feet, it was nothing more than a plaything in the palm of his hand.

If it wasn't for Ying Hai's many Buddha body protections, Feng Qing'an would have taken them down long ago. The strength of this giant body of Long Bo surpassed Feng Qing'an's, and it also exceeded Ying Hai's expectations.

Therefore, when Feng Qing'an used his physical characteristics to force the giant's body to move, he had an absolute advantage. Even if the Tianlong monk could smash the crystals filled between the giant's bones and armor, but with the characteristics of Kun Shen Under the circumstances, this is just an "injury" that can be recovered in just a few breaths.

Feng Qing'an, who had a dilapidated cave as a back-up, had no scruples and no fear when he exchanged injuries with Tianlong monk and collided head-on.

However, even though Feng Qing'an had the chance to win, he also couldn't understand the act of head-butting and knocking on the giant's chest just now.

He thought that this guy used some supernatural powers to give him a ruthless blow, and rely on it to turn the tide of the battle, but in the end he didn't feel anything, but this guy seemed to be taken out of time The spirit is the same, showing a slumped trend.

"The poor monk is defeated, how to deal with it is up to you!"

A new vitality sprouted from the broken body of Jin, the six severed arms grew again, and the two shattered heads also wanted to regenerate, but the will to control this body with such a majestic vitality was defeated.

"Want to divert attention? Be honest and answer whatever you ask. What did you do to me just now?"

Clasping Ying Hai's palm firmly, accompanied by a clear and dense bursting sound, strands of golden blood flowed down from the gap between the giant's palms.

Ying Hai, who had just recovered, was hit hard again. At this moment, his golden body was like a yellow leather bag filled with broken bones and minced meat.

"The poor monk wants to lure the soul of the benefactor into the six realms of reincarnation, to wash away all the lead, and return to the right path."

Hearing Feng Qing'an's question and feeling the pain coming from all parts of his body, Ying Hai smiled miserably.

Just now, he discovered that the great supernatural power he had worked so hard to cultivate was useless to the person in front of him, and he couldn't even shake his soul in the slightest.

At this time, he realized that this Mr. Feng was not the reincarnation of a heaven and man at all, he was clearly the reincarnation of the immortal king that those Daoist masters and monks were frantically pursuing outside.

It's a pity that he knew it too late, and he can't even pass on this news now.

And one more thing, he couldn't figure it out, if the person in front of him is the reincarnation of the immortal, then what kind of talented person is his elder brother, who can cover up his demeanor and make those Taoist real people and eminent monks misjudge?
A character like his senior brother?

"Led me into reincarnation, you have such supernatural powers?"

Feng Qing'an suddenly showed doubts. If this was said by the City God, he might believe it a little bit. After all, ghosts and gods do have the divine right to guide ghosts and wild ghosts into reincarnation.

But why is this monk?Can he recite well based on his scriptures? Buddhism and Taoism can keep one's true spirit intact in the cycle of reincarnation, and his spiritual wisdom is not ambiguous. He is already at the level of an eminent monk. The living beings are in reincarnation, what are you kidding?
"Similar to illusion, it allows the benefactor to experience hundreds of reincarnations in the six realms in an instant."

Even though he ended up in such a miserable situation, upon hearing Feng Qing'an's inquiry, Ying Hai still explained that this is the most unpredictable magical power in the inheritance he has acquired, but the taboo in it, he also Remember.

It is absolutely forbidden to use it on the realm of practice, especially the existence whose personality is higher than oneself, especially those who have already attained the fruit status, or even cultivated the fruit of the Tao.

"But it doesn't work for me?"

Suddenly, Feng Qing'an understood why the head in the middle of Ying Hai's golden body suddenly exploded just now, and it was because of the backlash of his magical powers that he was severely injured.

"Amitabha!"

Ying Hai bowed his head, unwilling to answer, and Feng Qing'an didn't ask anymore, he probably understood the reason why this magical power that could turn the tide of the battle in an instant failed.

Physical characteristics: pure yang
[All evils do not invade, all delusions do not confuse, the three souls are eternal, and the soul has no loss]

The physical characteristics that usually do not show mountains and water leaks, or even have no sense of existence, can instantly establish the situation of the battle at such a critical moment, and make his supernatural powers that might overturn his car invalid.

The supernatural power that can make the soul of an ordinary monk go through the samsara of a hundred samsara in an instant is chilling to think about. If there is malicious intent, what will the soul of the samsara come back into?

"Six Paths of Reincarnation? That group of monks hasn't given up yet, yet they still left a legacy. It's unbelievable!"

At this time, nine huge heads poked down from the height of the sky, observing the monk held by Feng Qing'an from all directions.

roar~
A phantom of a heavenly dragon loomed on Ying Hai's body. At this moment, the monk's only head remained, and his eyes turned into vertical pupils. He sensed something, but in his line of sight, he found nothing and could not see anything.

However, his spiritual sense made him feel that there was some huge existence spying on him.

"Have you heard of the Six Realms of Reincarnation?"

The giant Longbo turned his head slightly, and Feng Qing'an watched the cave spirit who came out to join in the fun.

"This little bald donkey is aware of my presence."

The spirit of Dongtian didn't answer Feng Qing'an, but was amazed. Just as Feng Qing'an's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression gradually became unkind,
"There's something wrong with this guy's true spirit."

"What's wrong?"

"There is a very familiar smell."

Saying that, one of the heads of the Cave Spirit got closer, stretched out to the top of the giant's palm and sniffed, then sneezed with disgust,
"I knew it was the smell of the group of golden loach."

"Golden loach?"

"It's the Heavenly Dragon of Buddhism."

The Spirit of the Cave Heaven immediately explained,
"During the period when the Great Sage ruled the world, there was an old bald donkey with great cultivation. He built a pond of transforming dragons, known as the Heaven and Earth Scale Armor. As long as you enter the pond and roll it up, you can transform into a heavenly dragon."

"so smart?"

Hearing what happened in an unknown age, Feng Qing'an also got a little bit of interest, mainly because the content was indeed shocking enough, Hualongchi, how can it be so miraculous?
"It's just a superficial appearance. After entering the Dragon Transformation Pool, you can indeed grow a dragon skin with dragon scales, dragon horns, but it's just a dragon shape. If you fight with a real dragon, the ten Buddhist heavenly dragons will only be swallowed. Recognize those bastards who have entered the dragon pond and look like real dragons."

The spirit of Dongtian proudly told Feng Qing'an the secrets of the past,

"At that time, the old bald donkey who built the Hualong Pond was too ostentatious, which caused the disaster of killing people. Not to mention the destruction of the Hualong Pond, those loaches that entered the Hualong Pond and grew out of dragon scales and skins were also killed. Killed them all."

"So, this monk is the Buddhist Heavenly Dragon?"

"It's not bad. My master also swallowed a few of them back then and tasted the taste of the Buddhist heavenly dragon. I can remember the taste of the heavenly dragon. It can't be wrong. The previous life of this bald donkey should be a Buddhist heavenly dragon, and he was one of them." The outstanding ones may be able to compete with the real dragon."

"Buddhist Tianlong? Tianlong Temple, it's a bit interesting."

Feng Qing'an was thoughtful, and looked at Tianlong Monk in his hand with a very different expression.

Although the tone described by the spirit of the cave is very contemptuous, and even said that the real dragon can defeat the Buddhist Tianlong with one enemy and ten, but the real dragon can be used as a comparison.

"Master, there's something on this bald donkey. Would you like me to extract his soul out for you? He should have the inheritance of the six realms of reincarnation, and I can torture it out for you."

When Feng Qing'an was meditating, the Spirit of the Cave Heaven introduced himself enthusiastically, but this guy's strange movements immediately aroused Feng Qing'an's vigilance,

"Are you interested in the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

"When the owner of the cave was still alive, some powerful people had already proposed the six reincarnations. I didn't expect it to exist now. I want to see how perfect it is. Maybe I can learn from it and use it to restore the cave."

The spirit of Dongtian didn't hide anything, and replied truthfully, it was a move that benefited both sides, and if he took the inheritance, his master would not suffer.

"Well, try it!"

The spirit of Dongtian confessed honestly, and Feng Qing'an agreed after thinking about it.

Although Tianlong monk played for his own good and wanted to lead him back to the so-called right path, but Feng Qing'an really didn't want to accept this kind of favor, nor did he want to accept this kind of favor.

"Okay, you go and rest on the side first, this little bald donkey is handed over to me, and I will definitely torture all the six inheritances he has mastered."

Hearing Feng Qing'an's approval, the spirit of the cave sky was very excited, and the giant let go of his palm. The spirit of the cave sky was in the cave sky, and the power it possessed was enough to compete with Donghuang.

Ying Hai, who was imprisoned all over his body, suddenly regained his freedom, but the loosening of the giant's hand did not make him feel happy, but a creepy sense of crisis came to his mind, and the next moment, it was as expected.

what--

Even an eminent Buddhist monk who has practiced precepts for many years couldn't help screaming at this moment. There was an invisible and unknown existence that was forcibly peeking at the Six Paths inheritance that he had just obtained not long ago.

That was relying on supernatural powers to treat his soul as a book and read it forcibly, but how could the soul of a living being be a book that can be read page by page. The pain that Ying Hai suffered at this time, It's like the soul is peeled off layer by layer.

"It's kind of interesting... yes, yes, after so many years of waiting in vain, there is indeed progress... this may be used in the great cycle of the cave..."

Under the condition of ensuring that Ying Hai's soul does not collapse, the spirit of Dongtian climbed over his soul to his heart's content, and the more he looked at it, the more interested he was.

With such a posture, Feng Qing'an's eyes immediately fell on Ying Hai, staring at him closely, and he became a little more curious about the six paths of reincarnation.

Although Ying Hai used the supernatural powers related to the Six Realms of Reincarnation and it didn't work for him, it didn't mean that the supernatural powers were ineffective, after all, he was indeed somewhat special.

But even though the interest came, Feng Qing'an did not interrupt the spirit of the cave, but just waited patiently, but, accompanied by a faint sound of breaking, the spirit of the cave, which was originally full of interest, suddenly changed color.

"To suffer!"

"What did you do?"

Feng Qing'an's expression also changed suddenly at this moment, feeling the imminent crisis in the dark.

"There is a seal left in his soul, I didn't notice it, it was triggered!"

The spirit of Dongtian realized that something was wrong, and quickly reminded Feng Qing'an that it had gotten a little carried away just now.

"Gan!"

Just as Feng Qing'an cursed, the golden palm suddenly tore through the void, and he reached out from the far shore, and grabbed the half-dead Tianlong monk Yinghai.

"Amitabha!"

A chant of the Buddha's name filled with endless anger sounded, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses gushed from the ground, and the golden light filled the sky in an instant. The phantom of a big Buddha manifested in the sky with the sound of chanting sutras one after another.

In the next instant, the golden light in the sky was stained with a layer of crimson, and the golden lotus falling from the sky was also burning fiercely, and it was about to evolve into a red lotus fire, burning everything.

The indescribable coercion, with the manifestation of the Buddha's Dharma, bombarded Feng Qing'an's mind, so that he could no longer even maintain the fusion state with the giant Long Bo, and turned into a ray of light, appearing in the giant's body above the head.

"..."

The Buddha, who was about to evolve into a wrathful form, looked at the figure of the boy on top of the giant, especially the moment he saw the boy's facial features. Tianlong Monk fell directly into the void crack and disappeared.

"what's the situation?"

The spirit of the cave, who was about to send Feng Qing'an away, was stunned when he saw the elder of the monk suddenly withdraw his hands and retreated, not understanding what happened.

In the situation just now, it is understandable to directly destroy this layer of cave under the rage. After all, it knows how much it did to the little monk.

"..."

Feng Qing'an also remained silent, and reached out to touch her face.

(End of this chapter)