lethal arsenal

Chapter 495 Arhat offers treasure
"Chen Kechang, Chen Kechang."

Qingyue's voice spread far away, and when the monks in Yunlin Temple heard it, they all cheered up and saw a handsome child at the foot of the mountain, male and female, carrying a food box on his arm, shouting all the way.

A group of monks watched the child running toward the thatched hut in the backyard of the temple. Some of them wanted to stop the child. But at this moment, Elder Tieniu, the abbot in charge, suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Let him go, even a brilliant mountain spirit will grow up."

Elder Tieniu, whose beard and hair were all white, stroked the white beard under his chin and said.

"Amitabha."

All the monks bowed their heads and performed Buddhist rituals.

Wang Xian'er was shocked when she ran to the hill behind the temple. With a plop, the food box slipped from her arm, and she saw that the grass stove had already ignited a blazing flame.

The scorching fire light forced Wang Xianer not to come close.

"Ke Chang, Ke Chang, Chen Kechang! Chen Kechang!"

But he said that Chen Kechang returned to the temple that day and said goodbye to the monks one by one. He knew that his destiny had arrived and he just wanted to sit down and die.

A golden ray of light rose into the sky from the fire, eventually transforming into a golden Arhat that was over four feet tall.

But then again, facing the Buddha's light emitted by Ke Chang Arhat, Wang Xian'er not only didn't feel any discomfort, but actually felt comfortable all over. She just felt warm and made people want to get close.

The fragrance of flowers fills the sky, and golden lotus flowers fall from the sky.

"Amitabha."

Until Wang Xian'er arrived, Ke Chang, who was in the fire, actually sang loudly: "This is a good day in the afternoon, who bathes in the orchid soup? The corn millet is covered with gold, and the calamus is hollow and cut into jade. Please note the "Wonderful Lotus", The Mahayana is enough. If you don't break the "new lotus", you will be humiliated by climbing flowers. It is clear today, how can you return to the west too quickly? The monk came today and gave me a candle of light. Hey, it turns out that I am who I am!"

At that time, he had rotten sores on his back that penetrated the bones and marrow. After being severely punished by the prison chief in the yamen, it was natural that he was incurable to medical treatment. Chen Kechang just thought that it would be better to go back.

A four-foot-long gold-bodied Arhat salutes a Buddha.

A circle of blazing white light flew out from the back of Arhat's head, and the circle of light was ninefold.

"Xian'er, just because I owe a debt in my previous life, and I have to pay it back in this life, I will return to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss and never go to the human world again. I am originally the Venerable Chang Huanxi among the five hundred Arhats."

"I'm going where I should go, but there are still two things I can't let go of."

The current Arhat Kechang is far less likable than the monk with whom he could talk all night long.

Wang Xian'er came here and saw such a strange scene, "You, you..." Wang Xian'er was tongue-tied and speechless. She saw that Ke Chang was burned into coke, but the coke cracked suddenly.

Happy Arhat smiled slightly.

"Ah, you have to leave."

Bells, seven-treasure trees, corals, precious umbrellas, pearl necklaces, alms bowls, Buddhist Heart Sutras and many more, each one exudes alluring brilliance.

But once he goes out of the five-thousand-mile radius of Wulong Academy, he will become weak and sickly, and when he is exposed to the sun, his whole body will tingle, like being pricked by thousands of needles.

"You, are you really cool?"

"When I was born, I was a monk Chongwu. I offended Chongwu, and when I died, I was Chongwu. I owed him a debt for my previous life. If I didn't admit it at the time, I was afraid that others would suffer. Today, the matter has been made clear. I won't go back anymore! May! At noon on the fifth day, the red mouth and the white tongue will be eliminated. On the fifth day of the fifth day of the Tianzhong Festival, the red mouth and the white tongue will be eliminated."

Chen Kechang reported to Elder Tieniu and asked the monk to light a fire and take the body.

Wang Xianer thought the same thing. That day when the Arhat escaped from disaster, Lin Dong, a doctor of economics, also contributed a lot.

There were actually more than ten various magical instruments falling in the Buddha's halo.

In fact, Wang Xianer was vaguely aware of it, but she still couldn't help but ask.

The majestic Buddha's voice surged back and forth in the fire.

"It turns out it's me!"

Venerable Huanxi can often say that when he speaks, he waves his hand, and a circle of Buddha's light from the back of his head flies to the sky, forming a huge circle.

Wang Xian'er's body is extremely yin-yin. On weekdays, she relies on the pressure from the Wulong Academy's air, and secondly, the elixir from Shanchang Huanglongshi replenishes yang-qi, and the yin-yang in her body tends to be balanced.

Like a heavenly dragon singing.

After that, Chen Kechang went to the thatched hut and rested in lotus position without eating or drinking until today, counting the time.

He did not go into the temple to worship the Buddha, but found a few monks to build a thatched cottage. Then he took pen and ink and wrote an "Ode to Death" on the wall of the temple.

"I do not want."

Think about this.

He called repeatedly.

But Wang Xianer knew what he meant at a glance, "I saved you out of friendship and not for your own gain. It's not easy for you to accumulate all this wealth." Wang Xianer waved her hands repeatedly.

"This treasure is given to someone who is destined to be with you. Since you don't want to take it, then choose one for Mr. Academy who came with you that day."

Wang Xian'er looked at the Buddha treasures and finally stopped at a red fruit.

After finishing writing, he stopped writing and went to a pool of clear water next to the thatched cottage to wash away the blood cocoon all over his body.

A group of Buddhist treasures are suspended in the air, shaking people's eyes so hard.

Thousands of festoons were brought out at once, lighting up the entire mountain.

Chen Xingzhe fell down in the thatched hut. Even under the blazing fire, he did not let out a cry of pain. Instead, he had a compassionate face and a pair of eyes that were particularly gentle.

The reason why I didn't accept it was because of my friendship with Monk Ke Chang, so I couldn't let Lin Dong take action for no reason.

"good."

The happy Arhat smiled slightly, and the red fruit flew straight into Wang Xianer's hands.

"I will teach you a method that you can practice in your dreams and increase your Taoism. When you ascend to the fairy world in the future, you can also come and play with me."

The happy Arhat held the Buddha's seal in his hand and took it with one palm without waiting for Wang Xianer's rejection.

Wang Xian'er didn't want to study Buddhism or practice Zen. However, when she heard Ke Chang talk about being able to play with him, she couldn't help but feel something different in her heart.

Bo! When the seal hits the forehead...

In Wang Xian'er's eyes, she only saw endless Buddha light. In the golden Buddha light, there were all the Buddhas sitting high on the golden lotus.

"Knowing all dharmas is the nature of the mind and is not Bodhi."

"The nature of the ignorant mind is essentially empty. The mad mind will stop. Once it stops, you will see the Tathagata."

After the Buddha's verse, the figure of the Arhat had disappeared, and there was no trace of him.

There were only charred corpses left on the ground, and the ashes told that there had been a fire before this place.

Wang Xianer waved to the empty sky in the distance: "Monk Chang, please take care and take care of yourself in the Western Paradise." After that, she held the red fruit in one hand and the food box in the other and headed towards the academy.

……

In the blazing light, the fire dragon opened its bloody mouth and forced all the students to the corner of the incense-blowing pavilion.

This scholar in white clothes from afar is naturally Yin Ling'er.

Of course, she also has a name in this world, called Zhu Yingtai.

Yin Ling'er is not a very murderous woman, but her nature is quite naughty, and she actually wants to tease these academy students.

Therefore, Yin Ling'er didn't call back the fire dragon.

"Do you see it now? This is my pet..."

She had yet to say a few more words.

"What a sin! How dare you act so arrogantly in the academy."

A loud shout was about to pierce her eardrums. Yin Ling'er pressed her brows and felt the strength of the person coming.

However, Yin Linger's temperament has always been very stubborn. What's more, she has practiced in the mansion of the master's immortal family for a hundred years. Now she has reached the third level of thunder tribulation and is about to enter the cultivation level of an earth immortal.

How could she take the visitor seriously?
You must know that Yin Ling'er's realm at this moment is even higher than Gu Yuedu's, and she has mastered many powerful magical powers.

She is no longer the cheerful girl who could only talk when she encountered difficulties.

A sinister man in black robes rushed over like a thunderbolt.

The fist was wrapped with a layer of Hunyuan Qi, and when he punched it out, the Qi was suppressed.

On the man's sinister face, a date-shaped golden and purple seal was added between his eyebrows, like a heavenly eye.

Punch out immediately.

The fist energy condensed into an invisible python and crashed towards the fire dragon. Wherever the strong wind hit, the solid and tight bluestone floor was lifted up piece by piece. There was a sneer on the corner of Yin Ling'er's mouth.

He spread his bare hands, and a green sword pill was spinning in the palm of his hand.

"go."

Yin Ling'er pointed with her sword, a little further away.

The sword pill then flew out, and the cyan brilliance collided with the fist power. The egg yolk-sized sword pill collided with the stone slabs, and the stone slabs wrapped with Qi Jin shattered at the touch and turned into powder.

clap clap.

There was a shattering sound, and the man's voice suddenly flew into the air. His sleeves and robe were turned over, and two iron hooks appeared in his hands.

Two iron hooks, one on the left and one on the right, form a "Y" shape.

The green sword pill was actually held up by the man's double hooks, as if there was an invisible wall of energy blocking the man's body.

"I am a highly skilled tiger, and I am in this courtyard..."

The doctor's high-skilled talk is halfway through.

"upbraid!"

Yin Ling'er snorted heavily in her mouth and nose, and the sword pill channeled, and a straight green sword light burst out in an instant, like a long dragon, unstoppable.

The sword intent takes shape and is one arm's width wide and a hundred meters long.

The highly skilled tiger, a strategist who trained his body, was said to be stronger than a hundred soldiers, but his body was beaten back like a broken bamboo.

In an instant, he retreated hundreds of feet, with the stone slabs under his feet tearing up ravines. Gao Shuhu's back crashed through two or three courtyards, and was finally slashed into the Heron Tower with a sword.

Heron Tower is a two-foot-high building sign built by Jin Shizong himself.

At this moment, he was hit by Gao Shuhu who couldn't help but retreat, and the plaque symbolizing the honor of Wulong Academy was shattered.

Gao Shuhu also sat down in the rubble.

The power of a sword is so powerful.

"Wulong Academy is of such a standard, why would he come here?"

Yin Ling'er was puzzled and gently stroked the huge head that the fire dragon was rubbing against.

This is the time.

boom!
A huge black hand broke through the layers of soil and was about to slap him.

When Yin Ling'er turned her head, she saw not only the endless flying stones, smoke, debris, and wood stubble, but also the big palm that filled the end of her sight. It was actually larger than a ten-foot-long wall. Come high.

Silver Bell's lotus step was light, and its body turned into a sword rainbow passing by. The fire dragon's body shrank rapidly, turned into the size of a loach, and flew out from the fingers.

"You haven't won yet, ahem."

Gao Shuhu crawled out from the billowing smoke. After a moment of fighting, the earth shook uncontrollably, and the smell of debris and exploding gravel rushed into the sky.

Yin Ling'er frowned and wanted to use Taiyi Taoism to regain the situation.

"okay."

At this moment, a vigorous voice sounded in the air.

It seemed like a strong wind was blowing between the sky and the earth, scattering smoke and dust.

If this is the case, it doesn't matter. Huang Longshi came from a distance, holding a half-rolled book of sages in his hand, and waved it easily and freely - the broken earth and rocks, and the scum were actually flying upside down, being blown away. The courtyard pavilion that was penetrated by the spell recovered spontaneously, which is simply miraculous.

Yin Ling'er was also shocked by such a scene. In her impression, neither her father Xuantian Zong nor that bastard Lin Yuanjue had such ability.

If you must find a comparison.

I am afraid that only the old Nanhua immortal who has never taken action has such magical powers. Yin Ling'er thought of the old man in Nanyang Cave.

Involuntarily, Yin Ling'er became much more respectful.

You know, recovery is far more difficult than destruction, and this skinny old man seems to have some magical power that can reverse time.

Manipulate time?

Don't be too scary.

Yin Ling'er felt awe rising in her heart.

"Hey, how much longer do you want to watch?"

Huang Longshi sighed heavily and glanced at the shadow on one side.

"hehe."

The laughter was a bit embarrassing, "Long time no see, everyone." Lin Dong's second spirit walked out from the shadows.

Yin Ling'er's features had become somewhat gentle, but murderous intent suddenly appeared again.

"Lin Yuanjue!"

She yelled, waiting for this day for a full hundred years, 438,000 hours, the majestic sword intent rushed into the sky from the sword pill.

……

"Damn it, this damn girl."

In the vast underworld, on an unnamed island in the underworld, Lin Dong couldn't help but complain.

In fact, Lin Dong recognized the identity of the scholar who was dressed in white robe, had a slender figure and picturesque eyebrows as soon as he appeared.

Undoubtedly, it has grown out. She looks like a silver bell. Needless to say, this little girl is really beautiful when she grows up.

She has a standard beauty with an oval face, narrow and charming eyebrows, cold and arrogant, and especially one thing - her cultivation is at the third level of Thunder Tribulation.

You must know that Guyuedu has only survived the second thunder disaster for a few days.

Yin Ling'er actually ran to the front, and chased her husband thousands of miles across an entire world?
To say that there was no conspiracy involved, Lin Dong would not believe it even to death.

Another thing that makes Lin Dong more worried is that Yin Ling'er has reached the third level of Thunder Tribulation, and his cultivation speed is a hundred times faster than riding a rocket. Lin Dong's second spirit cannot defeat him.

The second soul is loaded with magical powers evolved from the cyan affix [Light and Dark Mandala]. Everything else relies on self-cultivation, and at most it can survive the thunder tribulation.

The further a Taoist practices, the more exaggerated his strength will be.

If Yin Ling'er, who is at the third level of Thunder Tribulation at the cultivation level, has malicious intentions, the second soul will really be in danger.

However, that little girl shouldn’t be so heartless, right?
In the Yin Earth World, Lin Dong's thoughts couldn't stop tumbling.

"Leader, leader. Lin Yuanjue!"

The red-haired and black-clothed seductress on the side called out dissatisfied.

"Excuse me."

Lin Dong scratched his hair. To his left was A Qing, whose face was ashen, and Qing Luan, who had transformed into a human form. The nearly half-foot-long sapphire-like wings on its back were torn apart from the shoulder with a ferocious mark.

This is Lin Dong's masterpiece.

In fact, Lin Dong had already stopped his hand at that time, but when he was angry, even the Buddha of the Heavens could not control his strength and accidentally hurt Ah Qing.

On Lin Dong's right was naturally a voluptuous enchantress in black. Her name was Su Li, and she was the maid of the primeval empress.

In front of the three people is a temple.

"The Xuanyin Cave Dojo's Dharma-protecting formation is too strong. You can't enter until the Cave Heaven is established. Your Taoist practice is still a little short of success, so just talk to the empress here."

This is what Su Li said.

A hundred meters in front of Lin Dong was a temple with gray eaves and yellow walls, which was extremely simple.

The temple door is open, and some words of advice are posted on the left and right walls: wine is the flame of burning your body, sex is the steel knife for cutting meat, wealth is a sign of harming people, gas is smokeless gunpowder... The temple is covered with gauze, and you can't see it. It really looks like a god, and the room is filled with sandalwood fragrance.

The shrine is carved with flowing clouds, flying fire, blue birds, and the goddess of heaven. Well, the goddess of heaven is clearly the face of Su Li, lifelike.

Lin Dong thought for a while and finally took a step forward, clasped his palms together and bowed.

This ceremony was a tribute to the fact that he had sacrificed his life for the Yellow Emperor. He was not only worshiping the primeval empress, but also represented Lin Dong's respect for the emperor of the human race in ancient times.

"Get up."

The voice was quite pleasant. Lin Dong raised his head after hearing this.

(End of this chapter)