Baishixian Road

Chapter 74 Encountering Demons Every Three Times [Fourth Update]

Fachan Temple.

The obese abbot stood up with an extremely dignified expression.

"This "Tao De Jing" contains the truth of the Dao, the law of the universe, and it cannot be touched by immortals and Buddhas. Who is he? Could it be that he is really the incarnation of immortals and Buddhas?"

The abbot, who has always had a stable Zen mind, calm and composed before the landslide, unexpectedly lost his mind after listening to half of the explanation of the "Tao Te Ching".

And the more I thought about it, the stronger the feeling of confusion.

At this time, the pupils in his eyes were divided into two, divided into three, two eyes, six pupils, which looked extremely weird.

At this moment, from the depths of the Buddhist cave where he was, there came bursts of Buddhist voices, thick and deep like the morning sun melting snow.

"Quiet!"

The abbot straightened his robe immediately, and then quickly walked into the depths of the cave.

Around the walls along the road, and even on the top of the sky dome, there are exquisite Buddha sculptures, which are lifelike.In some places, it seems to depict the pure land of Buddhism, which is very yearning.

Walking to the deepest point, the light here is dim, and there is a huge stone Buddha wall statue in front of it.

The Buddha statue is three feet high and has a solemn treasure appearance. It looks like a man and a woman. Its hands are in the seal, and there are thousands of hands behind it.

The abbot walked up to him and bowed down on his knees.

"Sir!"

At this moment, a voice came from the tall Buddha statue.

"Jingxu, the "Diamond Sutra" you mentioned last time is of great use to me. If I go further, I will teach you the Dharma of enshrining the Buddha. Have you heard any new Dharma this time?"

"My lord, the preacher didn't teach any new Buddhist teachings this time..."

As soon as these words came out, a sigh came from the huge Buddha statue, which seemed extremely disappointed.

The abbot hastily said again: "However, this time he is lecturing on Taoism scriptures."

"Dao Jing?"

Buddha asked a question.

After a moment.

"Tell me and listen."

"Yes!"

The abbot obviously didn't dare to disobey His Majesty's wishes. Although there was a flash of reluctance in his eyes, he still recounted the "Tao Te Ching" word for word.

The Buddha statue listened quietly.

When the abbot finished speaking, the Buddha statue asked anxiously, "What about the back?"

"Because there is not enough time this time, I will only talk about it here."

"Really?" An invisible pressure on the Buddha statue swept across the cave, the abbot felt the mountain pressing down on the top, and hurriedly fell to the ground: "Jingxu dare not lie to His Majesty, the preacher really only had time to speak halfway."

After a long time, the terrifying pressure dissipated.

"Is there any news about this preacher?" The Buddha statue asked.

The abbot shook his head: "In the dream where the square city is located, its owners are also a few mysterious masters. If you want to follow the vines in the square city and find the preachers, I'm afraid you will provoke those masters of the square city..."

"If you provoke, you will provoke. Everything depends on the gains and losses. If you can find the preacher, even if you offend the owner of the market, so what? Let me go further, the owner of the market is just a meal on my plate."

The abbot wanted to speak, thought for a while, and then remained silent.

"This "Tao Te Ching" is extremely mysterious. Although it is a Taoist scripture, it is also of great use to me. Next time, I need to find out all of them..."

"Jingxu respectfully abide by His Majesty's decree!"

"Go down."

The abbot got up.

"Wait a moment!"

The abbot hurriedly stopped, turned around and listened quietly.

The Buddha statue pondered for a moment at this time, as if hesitating.

After a while, he said: "Next time in Fangshi, I will go too."

"Yes!"

After saluting, the abbot walked out of the depths of the cave.

Go straight to the outside of the Buddhist cave and look up at the sky.

The smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be suppressed.

With a suppressed smile, the corners of his mouth were cracked to the ears, and he looked like a monster.

The pupils in his eyes were beating, from the original three to splitting rapidly.

four.

five.

six!

It didn't stop until there were seven pupils.

At this moment the abbot seemed to be enduring.

Resisting some kind of tyrannical power in the body.

Obviously, he endured very hard.

A puff of black air seemed to want to flow out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, but he forced it back as soon as he showed his head.

"Finally hooked."

After saying something in a low voice, the abbot took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth returned to their original shape, he closed his eyes and hid his multi-pupil eyes, and when everything was peaceful, he walked slowly with a smile on his face.

I walked all the way to a Buddhist temple and asked the little novice who was sweeping the floor.

"Where is Jingkong?"

Seeing that it was the abbot, the little novice put his palms together and bowed in salute.

"Return to the abbot, Master Jingkong is sitting in meditation in the Buddhist temple."

"well."

The abbot stepped in.

The courtyard is clean and tidy, spotless.

An old monk was sitting cross-legged in the room, when he heard the movement, he hurriedly got up and went out.

"I've seen Brother Abbot!"

"Junior Brother Jingkong, I have something to discuss with you."

The old monk Jingkong looked puzzled: "Brother Abbot, please tell me."

The abbot approached, opened his squinted eyelids, revealed his eyes with many pupils, and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother Jingkong, do you want to become a Buddha?"

……

In the Yunxia Valley, Xu Mo waved the small black flag in his hand, and suddenly a black mist floated out and gathered around, covering the sky and the sun, like a small black room.

"All come out."

Xu Mo called out.

In an instant, lonely ghosts appeared one after another. When they saw Xu Mo, they hurriedly saluted and bowed, showing great respect.

These are Huai Yuanhui's group of ghosts.

The age of ghosts ranges from ten to a hundred years old.

"The few who know swordsmanship stay, and the others are scattered."

Xu Mo reached out and called the names of a few lonely ghosts.

They are surprised.

Because when they met for the first time, Xu Mo told them their names, and also knew that they were proficient in swordsmanship.

"No wonder, even Mr. Huai calls him a teacher."

"Shut up, don't call me Mr. Huai now, call me Master Yuanhui, if you want to be beaten, don't drag us."

A few lonely ghosts whispered.

Xu Mo didn't bother to deal with these trivial matters, pretended not to hear, and asked about sword techniques. These ghosts and wild ghosts mentioned several kinds in total. Xu Mo picked and selected one "Baihong Sword Technique".

It took an extra day to study, and after dark, Xu Mo had already mastered this mortal martial arts swordsmanship by seven or eight.

It is enough for the fusion of sword codes.

Until midnight, Xu Mo took a deep breath.

"I have mastered this Baihong swordsmanship. To be honest, compared with Yutian Jiujianjue and the Lin family's swordsmanship, it is like nothing else, but it is also a little bit unique."

Xu Mo sighed.

His starting point in kendo is very high, far surpassing others.

At the very beginning, it was Tang Ling Zhijie and other top swordsmen who gave pointers.

Then he had a long talk with Lin Muchen, discussing the way of swordsmanship.

Coupled with multiple restarts and rebirth, repeated practice, the understanding of kendo is naturally extraordinary.

Now, using the "Qinglian Sword Manual" to talk about the integration of the three sword techniques, Xu Mo felt that he had advanced by leaps and bounds again.

"Tiger Soul!"

At this moment, Xu Mo called softly, and a stream of light flew out from behind Xu Mo, and then hung in front of him.

It is the Tiger Soul Sword.

The blade beeped.

This was not done on purpose by Xu Mo, but the Tiger Soul Sword Manual "All Things Transform into Spirits", a trace of spiritual wisdom has been born. Although it is only as weak as a firefly, it will grow stronger if it is properly cultivated.

Xu Mo jumped up at this moment, climbed to the top of the locust tree and looked around.

On the mountain peak in the distance, there is a strange rock, which is more than fifty or sixty feet away, and it should be 200 meters away.

"go with!"

Xu Mo Yujian pointed to that side.

The Tiger Soul Sword immediately flew away, the speed was so fast that only an afterimage was left, and the sound of the sword was heard in the air.

The next moment, the strange rock on the mountain peak in the distance was cut into two sections.

"Cut again!"

What Xu Mo saw with his eyes was a pine tree hanging on the cliff farther away. There was a flash of cold light, and the ancient pine on the cliff fell directly, and the trunk was apparently cut off by the Tiger Soul Sword.

"Come back!"

Xu Mo raised his hand to grab it, and the Tiger Soul Sword came in an instant and landed in Xu Mo's palm.

To be honest, it was a little better than expected.

"Qinglian Sword Code, combined with swordsmanship, is indeed formidable. With this swordsmanship, combined with the sharpness of the Tiger Soul Sword, it may already be able to kill the big demon Yuan Jun and Taoist Lingzhao."

Xu Mo originally thought that he would need some accumulation and time to deal with the great demon Yuan Jun and Taoist Lingzhao.

But now, the improvement of kendo has brought him confidence.

"You still can't be complacent. Maybe Taoist Lingzhao didn't use his full strength that day. If you go to him now, you will probably not be your opponent."

Xu Mo thought carefully and calmed down.

He is in no hurry now.

There is no need to worry.

His sword scriptures only fused three kinds of sword techniques, and more could be fused.

Xu Mo needs to test his limits.

Also, he also needs to make sure whether there is such an unbelievable thing as "encountering a demon every three times".

"The masked immortal cultivator said that after the "Qinglian Sword Code" fuses the three sword techniques, if you enter a dream, you will be attacked by a sword demon. If you win, you can continue to fuse. If you lose, you can't fuse the sword techniques. Inch progress... In addition, if you forcibly fuse the fourth sword technique, it will immediately trigger the sword demon attack."

Xu Mo had a calculation in his mind.

He fell from the tree and continued to fuse the fourth sword technique.

He still chose the mortal swordsmanship, called "Thirteen Swords of the Spirit Ape".

This swordsmanship consists of thirteen strokes. It focuses on breaking stones with the heavy sword. The sword is like an ape's arm, like a steel whip and iron chain, opening and closing. To put it bluntly, five words.

Vigorously miracle!
According to the secret method of "Qinglian Sword Code", Xu Mo is already familiar with the fusion of kendo.

But this time, something went wrong.

Halfway through the fusion, Xu Mo's eyes suddenly went dark, and he was forcibly dragged into a dream by a mysterious force.

Surrounded by black mist, a person could be seen standing in front of him.

Not surprisingly, this is "every three encounters with demons, sword demons strike".

Xu Mo looked around and silently recited the mantra of escape from dreams.

invalid.

The next moment, danger struck without warning.

Xu Mo raised his hand and waved his sword once.

Bang!
Gold and iron intersect, and sparks splash.

The force was so great that the Tiger Soul Sword in Xu Mo's hand was also bounced to the ground.

On the opposite side, a flying sword was also bounced off.

Xu Mo's palm was in severe pain. Although he knew it was in a dream, it was obvious that his tiger's mouth had been torn open, and it was impossible to hold the sword again.

When the two swords collided just now, a strong storm blew up, and the surrounding black mist was swept away, revealing a vacuum. Xu Mo hurriedly looked up, and when he saw the appearance of the 'Sword Demon', he was stunned.

The sword demon opposite him was exactly the same as Xu Mo himself in terms of appearance and figure.

More twins than twins.

But 'Xu Mo' on the opposite side showed a ferocious face, laughed like a lunatic, stood up with his sword and attacked again.

(End of this chapter)