don't mess with that turtle

Chapter 260 Buddha

In Qianjiang, Su He woke up consciously, and the chat area filled the screen with big words: "Senior Nanming, the altar has been built."

A ray of light fell on the small island of Suhe and turned into real Nanming.Immediately after the successive rays of light fell, more than [-] people from Qianjiang gathered at Suhe Island.

Real person Nanming had a bubble above his head: "Little friend, are you going to start summoning the soul of Qianqianzi?"

The summoning method Ji Feixue had passed along with the altar construction method.

Su He shook his head: "I can't do the summoning sacrifice dance, my mermaid priest summons, and I will protect the Dharma."

"Alright!" Master Nanming nodded.The dragon tortoise is indeed not suitable for summoning spirits, and its true essence and supernatural powers are too domineering.Summoning spirits mainly uses the power of the altar, and the summoner is just an introduction. It is naturally better to have a high level of Taoism, but as long as you reach the demon transformation realm, it is enough.

The inscription on a half-blown alchemy furnace above the Taoist's head was engraved: "Little friend, may the scene of the altar be projected on the Qianjiang River?"

"Yes!" Su He nodded.

The backtracking broadcast is one's own memory, but what you see is naturally retained in your mind and turned into memory. Strictly speaking, the backtracking cannot be rebroadcasted in real time. In fact, there is a momentary delay, but it is just an imperceptible trace.

Backtracking, a video was played in front of him, which was the scene of the altar, but Su He was not seen. This was broadcast from Su He's perspective.

"Eclipse Sun Sacrifice Soul Altar of the Spirit Race?" Daoist Shenchen was startled.If there is any clan in the heavens and worlds that has the most thorough research on the spirit and soul, it must be the spirit clan.The spirit race itself is like a spirit-like existence.

Master Nanming shook his head: "Just referring to the eclipse altar of the Spirit Race, Fairy Ji changed the altar, otherwise the original altar of eclipse would have to be at least a year old before it can be properly arranged."

Taoist Shenchen nodded, this altar was just a glance, it looked like the altar of the Spirit Race, if you take a second look, you can see the difference, the altar of the Spirit Race is much darker than this sneaky one.

After all, it is a race that relies on curses to rule the roost.

"Fairy Ji should understand this altar better, but it's a pity that Fairy Ji is not here."

As soon as the inscription on the Danding of Taoist Shenchen appeared, everyone looked at Su He. Su He opened his mouth. He didn't know where Ji Feixue had gone.There is no news since I left three months ago.

Su He looked around.Changed the topic: "Master Sanxiang may have been gone for a long time."

Just after he knew that Feng Yiju could forcibly convert people, Monk Sanxiang once explained his doubts, and then he seldom saw him.It hasn't happened for almost a year now.

Taoist Shenchen laughed, but he never laughed, but the alchemy-shaped bubbles above his head trembled up and down, showing his inner joy: "Monk Nase No. 90 made a great wish six times to cultivate the body of the Ming King. If you practice closed-mouth meditation, you won’t be able to show yourself.”

The Zhanxiu next to him also laughed loudly, with bubbles above his head: "Guess how long this old monk can stay still?"

The old monk could not hold back the body of King Ming, who had remained motionless for thousands of years.

Fairy Junlan was beside him, and said with a smile: "Three years! It can't be less, Master Sanxiang has persisted for three years last time."

Taoist Shenchen snorted twice, and the alchemy furnace above his head turned into normal bubbles: "The last time was special, he fell asleep, this time Master Guiyuan of Gujingzhai personally guarded him, and he couldn't sleep for at most two years, no more !"

Su He asked questions in his head, he also knew a little about Buddhist practice in this world.All those who need great ambitions to practice are the Dharma of ascending to heaven, the true deepest Dharma.

And No. 90 has made great wishes six times... Do you treat the great wishes as Chinese cabbage?This is probably not a fake monk!Only mortals who do not practice practice dare to make vows at will.

Moreover, making great wishes in Buddhism is very similar to praying to heaven and earth. It is not that if you want to make great wishes, all living beings will respond. If you do not respond to this Buddhist teaching, you will not be able to practice Buddhism, and you will be condemned by heaven.

Taoist Shen Chen patted Su He's tortoise shell: "Don't compare yourself with the monk that color, that monk was born a Buddha, and his vows are like drinking water, and he responds as he wishes. He has never kept a single rule, and Gu Jingzhai still regards him as a treasure, but ..."

Taoist Shenchen smiled even happier: "You can't live without doing your own crimes! That color monk entered Buddhism very early, and has long been youthful, but once he made a big vow, he became older. 300 years ago, he was still as handsome as double ten The young monk is now a wrinkled old monk."

Everyone was chatting and laughing, but their voices gradually lowered, and they all looked at Su He.They are all existences who have practiced for an unknown period of time. Even if they need to add swords and axes to become immortals at the next moment, they can still smile happily.But it is about the soul of fellow daoists, and it is a bit heavy after all.

Nanming real person is a little more depressed, he has been in Qianqianzi's cave, guarding the golden lotus, so he can perceive Qianqianzi's state better.

At this moment, he has completely stopped talking, and the real body is running the formation, and cooperates with Su He to summon the soul at any time.

Su He nodded, and the dragon and tortoise on the altar gave a long chants, and Long Min came up with his staff, bowed to Su He and boarded the altar.

Su He got off the altar and tried his best to restrain his momentum so as not to affect the summoning.

Su Huanian came with the sword, landed beside Su He, stood quietly, and also took away the sword energy.

Long Min stepped onto the stage, and put down a comb on the altar. It was Qianqianzi's personal belongings. Master Nanming got it from Qianqianzi's cave and handed it over to Su He through Xuanjie.

This can be used as a guide to summon the soul of Qianqianzi.

Long Min adjusted his breath, burned a foot of incense, worshiped the four directions, respected the heaven and the earth, danced with his body, danced and sang, like a witch or a blessing.

Especially with Long Min's old body, it looks more like a three-pointer.

The distant and bright singing sounded on the altar, it was not a human singing but a soul-calling ceremony, and the dragon minwu dance aroused the resonance of heaven and earth.

With the singing, everything around them fell into a subordinate position, as if the entire altar was just to draw out the sound.

Everyone in Qianjiang held their breath and focused on the picture projected by Su He. Taoist Shen Chen said with a serious air bubble on his head, "Don't be distracted, and write down the sacrificial dance and this song thoroughly. It's best to imprint it in your soul and never forget it! It's the Tao!"

Humans speak Tao, so non-Tao body cannot speak human language.When Su He hadn't crossed the catastrophe, and hadn't prayed to heaven and earth to get the rhyme of heaven, earth, and dao, he couldn't speak human words.

Conversely, the avenue condenses itself may also emit human voices.Even mortals have encountered this phenomenon, when the wind blows through the valley, it makes human voices.It was even warning him not to enter the valley, what to do and so on.

This is good fortune, hearing the voice of the great way with a mortal body.If you realize that your future is limitless, and you act according to the words of the Tao, it will be easy to turn danger into safety and find treasures.

The soul-calling ceremony adapted by Ji Feixue will resonate with the Dao, and summon the soul with the Tao.Write down this sound, and you will surely make great progress on the journey of the soul.

At the same time that Taoist Shenchen reminded, Su Huanian had already sent a voice transmission to Su He: "Remember this dance, lyrics and music." In terms of knowledge, she far surpassed her husband.

The Taoist voice spread, and the entire altar and Long Min fell into illusion, as if the space was distorted and they were not in the same world.There was a sense of alienation from the altar.

Taoist Qianjiang Nei Shenchen looked at the screen and said: "The altar is half empty and half real at the moment, half is in this world, and half is using a wooden comb to explore the location of Qianqianzi's spirit."

Su He nodded and understood.It's like fishing. When a person is on the shore, the fishing line has been thrown into the water, and the wooden comb is the bait.

The bait was thrown, and it took only a moment to see the result. A blue flame suddenly ignited on the wooden comb, and Qianqianzi appeared in the flame, with surprise flashing in his eyes.

Found her spirit.

As soon as Qianqianzi appeared, he was about to escape from the flames, but at this moment a big "卍" character appeared in the flames, suppressing Qianqianzi's soul.

"presumptuous!"

"Damn!"

Qian Jiangnei scolded all over the screen, the swastika was preventing Qianqianzi from returning to her place, she was imprisoned!

"Roar!" Su He roared, and went straight to the altar.Su Huanian had already landed on the altar in a flash, and with a light wave of his plain hand, he sent Long Min down the altar. With a flick of the fairy sword, a beam of light was spotted on the swastika.

The golden light of the swastika flourished, blocking the fairy sword back.

A huge force struck, and Su Huanian turned around and stood in the center of the altar. The flame on the wooden comb weakened instantly, and it was about to go out in sight.

Su Huanian's eyes were fixed slightly, the fairy sword was sent aside, he jumped up and danced, took Long Min's seat, and summoned himself.Tatian Erzhong's majestic spirit gushed out.

The Taoist voice that gradually dissipated on the altar became melodious and clear in an instant.The same soul-calling, the same witch dance, Su Huanian danced, which was completely different from Long Min's dance, and even the Taoist voice was a bit cold and quiet.

Su He jumped up, and his spiritual consciousness quickly swung in all directions, and at the same time, he used his eyes to search in all directions.

Rocks, vegetation, can no longer block the line of sight.

Just now when the witch dance started, she located Qianqianzi's soul and wanted to recall it immediately.Qianqianzi's soul is not far away!

Su He tried his best to search, but found nothing.

Under the altar, the flames ignited again, but Qianqianzi could not be called back. Qianqianzi rushed left and right, but was always blocked by the swastika.

But the swastika wanted to penetrate Qianqianzi's soul, but it couldn't do it, a faint golden light between the eyebrows completely blocked the swastika.

In Qianjiang, Shenchen closed the chat window, and his consciousness directly transmitted: "Nanming!"

Master Nanming's eyes were angry, and his expression was solemn: "Don't worry, I'm fine here." He protects Qianqianzi's body and uses his body to protect the soul, so he's fine for the time being.

Moreover, Master Nanming had a vague feeling that besides the golden lotus he was running to protect the Dao, there must be something guarding Qianqianzi's soul, otherwise the pressure on him would be even greater.

"Look for Sanxiang!" Nanming Daoist replied through voice transmission.

Even outsiders can see that the suppression of Qianqianzi's spirit is the method of Buddhism.For professional matters, find professionals.

When he said this, Taoist Shen Chen had already landed on the island of the three-phase monk, and with a wave of his hand, a small monastery rose from the ground, and was thrown aside, revealing an old monk who closed his eyes and meditated.

Master Sanxiang practiced Fudo Mingwang and closed-mouth meditation, but did not take away Qianjiang's consciousness body, but the consciousness body fell into a state of not moving, speaking, and not listening to external affairs.

Shen Chen rushed up and slapped the old monk on the face twice.

"Wake up! You monk, wake up!"

Slap after slap and slap fell, everyone in Qianjiang was stunned.The method is rough but the effect is very good. In a moment, Master Sanxiang opened his eyes, and the bubbles above his head burst: "Ge Laozi, your second uncle's Shenchen, the Buddha, I am in meditation, you are a bitch..."

"Qianqianzi's soul has been suppressed!" Taoist Shenchen blasted a thought in the monk's consciousness.

The monk was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he had been dragged by Taoist Shen Chen and landed on the small island of Suhe, pointing at the screen projected by Suhe.

On the screen, the altar of summoning souls is illusory, the flames dance, and Qianqianzi's spirit collides several times, but he still cannot jump over the swastika.

Monk Sanxiang, who was originally in a rage, suddenly calmed down, turned his head to Su He and said, "Little friend, please give me the address."

It is not difficult to locate the mysterious world, just send the breath of one's own consciousness avatar there.After receiving a bit of Su He's breath of consciousness, the three-phase monk slowly closed his eyes, as if he had once again fallen into the Fudo King Realm.

But only for a moment, a dull sound suddenly came from the space beside Su He outside Changyue Mansion, as if a fist was hitting the wall.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud explosion, and a red light smashed into the space and fell out.

Monk Sanxiang, covered in flames, suddenly landed beside Su He, clasped his palms together and slightly bowed to Su He: "Thank you, little friend, for protecting Qianqianzi."

He volleyed down, walked towards the altar step by step, and bowed to Su Huanian: "Thank you, little fairy, and leave it to the poor monk."

The bubble above Jun Lan's head spoke cautiously: "Master Sanxiang...is angry!"

She has never seen such a polite three-phase master.

Taoist Shenchen stroked his beard with a somewhat serious face: "I'm afraid you have forgotten the origin of his title of monk?"

Qianqianzi first entered Qianjiang 300 years ago, and he was a handsome three-phase monk with the appearance of a little monk. He looked straight at him, jumped forward, and asked Qianqianzi directly: "Little fairy, can I marry you if I become a layman?"

Qianqianzi was petrified.

Then, the three-phase consciousness was beaten up by Ji Feixue.The real body was beaten up by the master of Gu Jingzhai.

The three-phase monk ceased to be honest.

Now, Qianqianzi's spiritual consciousness was suppressed, and it was still Buddhist methods that suppressed her.

It is conceivable what the three-phase monk does.

He politely sent Su Huanian down to the altar. Monk Sanxiang took off the prayer beads on his neck and threw them away in the air. The flames on the wooden comb that were about to disperse rekindled in an instant, more vigorous than when Su Huanian summoned his soul. Cover the entire altar.

Qianqianzi no longer showed half of her body, but all of it, as if she could sense this side through the space.

"Senior Sanxiang, is that you?"

Qianqianzi spoke, but no sound came out, but she knew what she was talking about just by her lips.

The flames on Monk Sanxiang's body suddenly rose, pointing at the summoning screen and yelling: "Grand thief! Move me Qianjiang Fairy, have you asked the Buddha if he has the magic pestle in his hand?!"

Monk Sanxiang swore at the same time, wishing he could smash the swastika with one punch.

"What the hell is the Dafan Lichen Curse for you to imprison the spirit of the fairy? You deserve to be a monk, you deserve to die!"

Master Sanxiang didn't look like an eminent monk at all, he cursed loudly, subconsciously raised his hand to wipe off the air bubbles on his head after scolding, and then suddenly realized that this is not Qianjiang, and bad words can't be wiped away.And - scold this bunch of birds, what do you do by erasing them?
Just scold him!

Call him eight generations of ancestors!

The more the three-phase monk scolded, the worse it sounded.It is unspeakable to scold and smear each other!

Su He landed beside Su Huanian, and the two little sailors covered the fairy's ears.

Cursing and cursing, the swastika flashed in the flames, as if it was unbearable, I paid him back.The three-phase monk's face suddenly became serious.

"Got you!"

"Little friend Suhe, help me kill the enemy!" Sanxiang said in a low voice, and went straight to the south.

Su He's face was gloomy, Master Sanxiang used some means, and at the moment when the swastika reacted, he also sensed the opponent's location.

"You guard the house!" Su He whispered to Su Huanian, the water under his body turned over, he jumped up, and went straight to Dongyun.

Master Sanxiang was much faster than him. Before Su He arrived, he saw two different Buddha lights rising into the sky and iron chains flying across the sky thousands of miles south of Wuxiang Mountain.

Buddhism, seal the palace!

When Su He arrived by boat, he heard Master Sanxiang yell, "A fugitive! A coward!"

The old monk didn't have any kindness on his face at the moment, instead his cassock was thrown aside, his chest was bare, his body was full of tendons, and his old face was full of murderous intent.

Opposite him was also an old monk, with a sad face and clasped hands, and at a glance, he was an eminent monk.

Compared with him, Master Sanxiang is a hooligan.

Beside the master, a member of the Fenghuang Palace family stood in the air, and an iron chain stretched out from the palm of his hand, spanning the entire space, suppressing the Buddha light of the three-phase master.

Monk Sanxiang was fearless, his hands clenched into fists, his muscles were throbbing, and he looked at the opposite monk with a cold snort: "The escaped thief! It's just that I didn't dare to face Feng Huang back then, but now I'm colluding with Feng Huanggong!"

In ancient times, the Xuanhuang Realm was named the Xuanhuang Great World, the number one place in the heavens, and the land of enlightenment.The law of practice in the heavens and the world was born here.Buddhism and Taoism are worshiped by thousands of worlds.

Until Xuanhuang was plotted by Fenghuang Great World to steal the origin of the world.That battle nearly overturned the Three Thousand Worlds.

Even if the Xuanhuang Great World rushed to meet the enemy, it never lost the wind. As long as it slows down, it is still unknown who will win or lose.

But at this time, the Buddha is the two sects, and a Buddhist disciple draws nearly [-]% of the power of the Buddhist sect, escapes to the starry sky to open the Buddhist realm, closes the mountain gate, and escapes the war.

This is the origin of the escaped thief in the mouth of the three-phase monk.The monk opposite is not a monk from the Xuanhuang world, but from the Buddhist world!

In ancient times, I don't know how many tens of millions of years ago, but the Buddhist sect defected, and a big battle broke out. The Xuanhuang Great World became the Xuanhuang Realm.

Which of the top forces in the heavens and the world doesn't know?

The Buddhist sects left in the Xuanhuang Realm have no face to show others.What exactly happened is difficult for future generations to know, only that in that battle, more than [-]% of the remaining Buddhist disciples were killed or injured.The war was pacified, and several large temples formed the Gu Jing Zhai, which spread the Buddhist orthodoxy, but it was almost half-hidden and never appeared again.

Occasionally, they mostly appear in the mortal world. Wherever ghosts are raging, where demons mess up mortals, the disciples of Gu Jingzhai will appear there.

"Amitabha!" The Buddhist monk looked at the three-phase monk and recited the Buddha's name with palms together.

"Which of the descendants of you and I can explain all the reasons and causes of what happened back then? Besides, my Buddha is merciful, and my monks are not stained with the world of mortals. How can I, the real Buddha, participate in such killings and grinding of flesh and blood?"

Monk Sanxiang jumped up and cursed: "Fuck your mother! You didn't mess with the world of mortals back then, but when you came to your grandson, you came to snatch my Qianjiang girl? Isn't this the world of mortals?!"

The monk's face became more compassionate: "The monks will not be doomed, but they should also take responsibility. This woman is evil, how can the monks stand by and watch? You should suppress evil and eliminate demons!"

"Evil mother!" Before he could finish speaking, Master Sanxiang had already punched him in a flash.The scarlet flames of the Buddha's light on the fist smashed on the Buddha's light protecting the monk's body. There was a loud bang, and the two bald heads changed color at the same time.

The person who sealed the palace next to him rolled the iron rope, swung the rope into a whip, and drew it straight at Master Sanxiang.

Su He's complexion changed drastically, and he asked for an assistant with a growl.

But he saw a beam of sword light coming from a distance, and with a crisp ding, the iron chain flew away.

A middle-aged man dressed in the Xuantian Sect landed in Dongyun Mountain with a smile on his face: "I was invited by the head of Qingyuan to suppress the Battle of the Two Realms, but before I went to the Battle of the Two Realms, I ran into the bastard who sealed the palace first." , we were lucky."

The person who sealed the palace didn't speak, his eyes were gloomy, he shattered the space with a wave of the iron chain and jumped in, the middle-aged Xuantianmen didn't hesitate and chased him with his sword.

"Senior Sanxiang, don't worry, I will kill this thief!"

Monk Sanxiang didn't answer, the two had already moved across the space battlefield.There is Yunmengze in the west of this place, and Xuantian Gate in the east, even the people who sealed the palace would not dare to stay here for more than ten courage.

Monk Sanxiang glanced back at Su He, and said, "Little friend Su He, the soul of Qianqianzi is under the underground palace here, please trouble me."

Su He put away the flying boat and nodded.

Monk Sanxiang's eyes fell on the monk on the opposite side, and he reminded: "Little friend, be careful, there is a third level of sealing the palace and stepping on the sky below."

Is it just stepping on the sky triple?That can be invincible for the last time.

Su He slowly fell into the water waves.

I saw three monks facing each other, clasped their hands together: "Poor monk Yuanyi, this senior brother, how can you and I fight like ordinary people in Buddhism? You and I fight against Lingshan!"

After he finished speaking, he recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!" All of a sudden, the Buddha's light illuminated his body, and it was clear that the treasure was dignified, and there were thousands of Buddha lights. Su He felt a great crisis from the Buddha light.

Fighting in Lingshan is a unique method of Buddhist disciples, and it is probably a battle between high and low of Buddhism and Buddha's rhyme.Comparing only with the Buddha's light, outsiders seem to be in Lingshan Buddha's place, only to see the Buddha's light everywhere, but in fact there are many crises, killing people without blood!

The three-phase binocular killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he folded his hands together: "As you wish! Amitabha——"

Seeing the agreement of the three phases, Yuan Yi's eyes were compassionate, and he slowly closed them.On Biling Mountain, the monks in the Buddhist world never fear the monks in the Xuanhuang world, even the monks from Gujingzhai.

Such a barbarian monk, but let you know that my Buddha Dharma is vast!Call you pious to enter my Buddhist world!

He closed his eyes, and the Buddha light on his body flourished and unfolded completely.

But after listening to Master Sanxiang finish reciting the Buddha's name: "—Amitabha, your second uncle!"

Monk Sanxiang suddenly took a step in the void, and landed beside Yuan Yi, punching him in the head.

"Boom!" With the sound of a loud bell, Yuan Yi's eyes flashed gold stars, and when he opened his eyes, he saw another punch. San Xiang was furious: "Are you also worthy of Amitabha? You can't just sit by and watch for your own benefit?!"

Boom!
Another bell rang.

The monk Sanxiang asked while beating: "Which demon do you worship? Why do I teach me? If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?!"

Boom!
"Why do I teach myself, and I swear that I will not become a Buddha if the hell is not empty?!"

Boom!
"Why do I practice Buddhism? Even if I become a Buddha, I should sail backwards to save the world!"

Punch after punch, Yuan Yi turned back to resist, but San Xiang had already taken the lead, a Buddhist bead was fixed in the void to suppress his Buddha power, punching to the flesh.

"Your uncle! It's from me!" Sanxiang punched and scolded, "You forced me to break Fufu Mingwang's body, you forced me to break the closed mantra."

Punch after punch.

Yuan Yi desperately resisted, but there was surprise in his eyes.

The discovery of the underground palace meant that the mission would inevitably fail, but it was also a great achievement to force a Gu Jingzhai Ta Tianliu to break the body of King Fudoming.

Even today's defeat is worth it!
The king of Ming Dynasty has to make great vows before he can practice. How many times can a monk make great vows in a lifetime?
With a punch from Master Sanxiang, the muscles on his body swelled a little, and the wrinkles on his face shrunk a little. From the appearance of a 80-[-]-year-old monk, he retreated year after year.

Every time you get younger, your Buddha power will increase by one point.Su He was stunned.

The wrinkled old monk aged seven to eighty can't tell his face.Now that he was getting younger, Su He felt that the bald head was getting more and more familiar.

Mou Wan!

That bold man who was reincarnated into reincarnation with Wu Niang in the divination of the Bailing Talisman!
(End of this chapter)