Infinity through different life
Chapter 208 The demon sits at home, the disaster comes from the sky
Chapter 208 The demon sits at home, the disaster comes from the sky
With a resolute look on his face, the old monk took off the Buddha chain around his neck under the puzzled eyes of the young monk.
"Master, what are you going to do?"
The little monk's face became more and more puzzled.
"Don't ask too many questions." The old monk hung the Buddha chain on the big banyan tree, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and said, "Recite the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra with Master."
He bowed his head and began to recite as he spoke, and the little monk did not hesitate to recite along with him.
"Aliyawaloji Tessola, Bodhisattva Wagambiranbrachiniyaparamita Charian Chalamano, Viyawarojidisma..."
Buzz~!
The surrounding air suddenly began to vibrate, and the space rippled like water waves.
Golden light erupted from the old monk's body, shrouding the banyan tree in front of him.
Boom~!
Inside the banyan tree, the room Xu Jing was in suddenly began to tremble and shake, which instantly awakened Xu Jing who was exploring himself.
"Damn!"
With a flick of his sleeve, a light curtain appeared in front of him. In the light curtain, two monks, one old and one young, were chanting scriptures.
"Old monk, what do you want to do?"
Xu Jing was angry in his heart. He had already sensed the two remaining monks in Lanruo Temple, but he had no intention of provoking them.
But now I didn't expect that the old monk would take the initiative to bully me.
"Tree demon, I am helping you." The old monk still closed his eyes and chanted sutras, but his voice echoed in Xu Jing's room: "Although you have achieved success in cultivation, it is impossible to absorb evil spirits at all. Steady, since you have not committed too many sins, I want to help you return to the right path."
"Back to the right path?"
Xu Jing sensed that as the Buddhist golden light mana melted into the tree, the monster power in his body boiled like boiling water.
"Stop!" His complexion changed suddenly, and he shouted angrily, "You are ruining my morality!"
The old monk uttered the Buddha's name: "The sea of suffering is boundless, turn your head and be right, tree demon, don't waste my painstaking efforts, I hope you will put everything aside and start all over again."
Golden blood flowed from the old monk's facial features, and he started to burn his mana, trying to completely beat Xu Jing back to his original form.
"Help me, you are obviously trying to kill me! You damn bald ass, how have I offended you!"
Xu Jing was furious. He also knew that his demon power was mixed and his foundation was unstable, but if he was knocked back to his original form, then this trip would be in vain.
He didn't want to spend hundreds of thousands of years in this world to rebuild the foundation, not to mention that the main world didn't allow him to waste so much time.
"Give up the struggle."
The golden light on the old monk's body became more and more intense, breaking through the layers of fog and attracting sunshine again.
He knew in his heart that the tree demon had fallen into the path of evil spirits and was restrained by righteous energy, so he didn't dare to show up during the day, and he went all out when he did it.
Xu Jing tried his best to suppress the boiling demon power in his body and fought against the old monk. At the same time, with a thought in his mind, a large number of branches on the ground outside stretched out and wrapped around the old monk. But as these branches entered the golden light, they all sizzled. White smoke arose and even burned.
hiss~!
He took a breath, only to feel the excruciating pain all over his body, and he felt the same for the injury to the main body.
Xu Jing snorted coldly, then turned his gaze to the young monk behind him.
"Old monk, you forced me to do this."
He felt terrified in his heart, a thick stick under the ground that was full of mucus like a tongue suddenly jumped out from under the little monk's buttocks, and rushed up fiercely.
"what--!"
The little monk screamed and jumped more than one meter high, holding his buttocks.
But it wasn't over yet, the ground under him suddenly split open, and a bottomless hole appeared, and the long tongue that attacked him before was like a soft whip, quickly wrapped around his legs, and pulled him with a swish He rushed to the hole.
"Master, save me!"
The little monk had a look of fear on his face and shouted for help.
The old monk's face suddenly changed, and he stopped speaking the scriptures for an instant. He turned around suddenly, and quickly grabbed the young monk's arm as he was about to enter the cave. Then a golden "swastika" appeared in the palm of his other hand, and he stretched his tongue toward the cave. Beat out.
Boom~!
There was an explosion, and the long tongue wrapped around the young monk's leg was loosened like an electric shock, shrinking and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Walk."
The old monk grabbed the frightened young monk, pulled out the Zen staff with his other hand, waved his hand again, put away the Buddha chain, turned around and ran away without hesitation.
In order to save his apprentice, he had to interrupt the process of casting the spell just now, and he suffered a lot of backlash. Now that the tree demon is on guard, he has no chance to do it again.
The old monk ran extremely crisply without dragging his feet. He had just burned his mana, and his face was covered with golden blood, like a golden arhat, emitting infinite golden light, and he was careful to guard against the obstruction of the tree demon.
But until he ran out of the woods, he was not attacked.
"Old monk, you are lucky." Xu Jing's unrelieved voice came from a distance in the woods: "Get lost, don't let me see you again."
The old monk was taken aback for a moment, but he realized it in a blink of an eye, laughed and said, "Tree demon, so you have been seriously injured, you must be feeling bad now, right?"
"roll!"
Xu Jing's face in the banyan tree space was decayed and covered with wrinkles. At this moment, there was still a piece of golden Buddha's light in his body, entangled him endlessly like maggots attached to his bones.
He was annoyed and angry in his heart. He stayed at home well, but before he went out to harm others, disaster came from the sky. If his vitality had not been severely weakened and he had difficulty moving during the day, he would never let these two monks go.
The old monk closed his eyes, stopped laughing and said: "Tree demon, I hope you will remember today's lesson, stop killing innocent people indiscriminately, and act against the sky, otherwise one day, sooner or later, you will suffer karma."
Xu Jing was helpless, before he crossed over, the dryad had indeed started to harm people, because there were several sucked-dried corpses in the woods.
And these dead human beings were directly sucked dry to death by force, and at this moment, the old monk naturally counted them all on his head.
A sudden thought occurred in his mind. In the movie, the female ghost was used to first seduce and then attract people. It was probably because of the unfortunate encounter of the tree demon that she changed her way of harming people.
Xu Jing couldn't laugh or cry, recalling how Xiaomei and Xiaocui were dressed. It was true that there were no bells hanging on the calves of the two women, and he didn't hang a row of bronze bells that echoed the bells.
However, when faced with the old monk's words of instruction, he did not swallow his anger, but retorted angrily: "Old monk, what do you know about retribution? In today's world, good people may not be rewarded with good things, and evil people may not be rewarded with evil things. You Do you know that some evil people can be buried with great splendor after death, and can even be praised in books?"
The old monk paused his Zen staff, opened his eyes and said angrily: "So what if you have a grand burial and write books to sing praises? After death, you will be sent to hell and receive evil retribution."
Xu Jing laughed disdainfully and said: "That was before, but now hell has become as dark as the human world. As long as you have the strength, you can do whatever you want, and you will be rewarded for all your evil deeds. You have never been there, so wake up. The sea of suffering is boundless, and there is a shore when you turn around." , bald monk!”
"Excessive words!" The old monk didn't believe it at all, snorted coldly, picked up the young monk and turned around and left: "Tree demon, I hope you can do it yourself!"
He walked quickly, and in a short while he completely disappeared from the light curtain summoned by Xu Jing.
(End of this chapter)
With a resolute look on his face, the old monk took off the Buddha chain around his neck under the puzzled eyes of the young monk.
"Master, what are you going to do?"
The little monk's face became more and more puzzled.
"Don't ask too many questions." The old monk hung the Buddha chain on the big banyan tree, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and said, "Recite the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra with Master."
He bowed his head and began to recite as he spoke, and the little monk did not hesitate to recite along with him.
"Aliyawaloji Tessola, Bodhisattva Wagambiranbrachiniyaparamita Charian Chalamano, Viyawarojidisma..."
Buzz~!
The surrounding air suddenly began to vibrate, and the space rippled like water waves.
Golden light erupted from the old monk's body, shrouding the banyan tree in front of him.
Boom~!
Inside the banyan tree, the room Xu Jing was in suddenly began to tremble and shake, which instantly awakened Xu Jing who was exploring himself.
"Damn!"
With a flick of his sleeve, a light curtain appeared in front of him. In the light curtain, two monks, one old and one young, were chanting scriptures.
"Old monk, what do you want to do?"
Xu Jing was angry in his heart. He had already sensed the two remaining monks in Lanruo Temple, but he had no intention of provoking them.
But now I didn't expect that the old monk would take the initiative to bully me.
"Tree demon, I am helping you." The old monk still closed his eyes and chanted sutras, but his voice echoed in Xu Jing's room: "Although you have achieved success in cultivation, it is impossible to absorb evil spirits at all. Steady, since you have not committed too many sins, I want to help you return to the right path."
"Back to the right path?"
Xu Jing sensed that as the Buddhist golden light mana melted into the tree, the monster power in his body boiled like boiling water.
"Stop!" His complexion changed suddenly, and he shouted angrily, "You are ruining my morality!"
The old monk uttered the Buddha's name: "The sea of suffering is boundless, turn your head and be right, tree demon, don't waste my painstaking efforts, I hope you will put everything aside and start all over again."
Golden blood flowed from the old monk's facial features, and he started to burn his mana, trying to completely beat Xu Jing back to his original form.
"Help me, you are obviously trying to kill me! You damn bald ass, how have I offended you!"
Xu Jing was furious. He also knew that his demon power was mixed and his foundation was unstable, but if he was knocked back to his original form, then this trip would be in vain.
He didn't want to spend hundreds of thousands of years in this world to rebuild the foundation, not to mention that the main world didn't allow him to waste so much time.
"Give up the struggle."
The golden light on the old monk's body became more and more intense, breaking through the layers of fog and attracting sunshine again.
He knew in his heart that the tree demon had fallen into the path of evil spirits and was restrained by righteous energy, so he didn't dare to show up during the day, and he went all out when he did it.
Xu Jing tried his best to suppress the boiling demon power in his body and fought against the old monk. At the same time, with a thought in his mind, a large number of branches on the ground outside stretched out and wrapped around the old monk. But as these branches entered the golden light, they all sizzled. White smoke arose and even burned.
hiss~!
He took a breath, only to feel the excruciating pain all over his body, and he felt the same for the injury to the main body.
Xu Jing snorted coldly, then turned his gaze to the young monk behind him.
"Old monk, you forced me to do this."
He felt terrified in his heart, a thick stick under the ground that was full of mucus like a tongue suddenly jumped out from under the little monk's buttocks, and rushed up fiercely.
"what--!"
The little monk screamed and jumped more than one meter high, holding his buttocks.
But it wasn't over yet, the ground under him suddenly split open, and a bottomless hole appeared, and the long tongue that attacked him before was like a soft whip, quickly wrapped around his legs, and pulled him with a swish He rushed to the hole.
"Master, save me!"
The little monk had a look of fear on his face and shouted for help.
The old monk's face suddenly changed, and he stopped speaking the scriptures for an instant. He turned around suddenly, and quickly grabbed the young monk's arm as he was about to enter the cave. Then a golden "swastika" appeared in the palm of his other hand, and he stretched his tongue toward the cave. Beat out.
Boom~!
There was an explosion, and the long tongue wrapped around the young monk's leg was loosened like an electric shock, shrinking and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Walk."
The old monk grabbed the frightened young monk, pulled out the Zen staff with his other hand, waved his hand again, put away the Buddha chain, turned around and ran away without hesitation.
In order to save his apprentice, he had to interrupt the process of casting the spell just now, and he suffered a lot of backlash. Now that the tree demon is on guard, he has no chance to do it again.
The old monk ran extremely crisply without dragging his feet. He had just burned his mana, and his face was covered with golden blood, like a golden arhat, emitting infinite golden light, and he was careful to guard against the obstruction of the tree demon.
But until he ran out of the woods, he was not attacked.
"Old monk, you are lucky." Xu Jing's unrelieved voice came from a distance in the woods: "Get lost, don't let me see you again."
The old monk was taken aback for a moment, but he realized it in a blink of an eye, laughed and said, "Tree demon, so you have been seriously injured, you must be feeling bad now, right?"
"roll!"
Xu Jing's face in the banyan tree space was decayed and covered with wrinkles. At this moment, there was still a piece of golden Buddha's light in his body, entangled him endlessly like maggots attached to his bones.
He was annoyed and angry in his heart. He stayed at home well, but before he went out to harm others, disaster came from the sky. If his vitality had not been severely weakened and he had difficulty moving during the day, he would never let these two monks go.
The old monk closed his eyes, stopped laughing and said: "Tree demon, I hope you will remember today's lesson, stop killing innocent people indiscriminately, and act against the sky, otherwise one day, sooner or later, you will suffer karma."
Xu Jing was helpless, before he crossed over, the dryad had indeed started to harm people, because there were several sucked-dried corpses in the woods.
And these dead human beings were directly sucked dry to death by force, and at this moment, the old monk naturally counted them all on his head.
A sudden thought occurred in his mind. In the movie, the female ghost was used to first seduce and then attract people. It was probably because of the unfortunate encounter of the tree demon that she changed her way of harming people.
Xu Jing couldn't laugh or cry, recalling how Xiaomei and Xiaocui were dressed. It was true that there were no bells hanging on the calves of the two women, and he didn't hang a row of bronze bells that echoed the bells.
However, when faced with the old monk's words of instruction, he did not swallow his anger, but retorted angrily: "Old monk, what do you know about retribution? In today's world, good people may not be rewarded with good things, and evil people may not be rewarded with evil things. You Do you know that some evil people can be buried with great splendor after death, and can even be praised in books?"
The old monk paused his Zen staff, opened his eyes and said angrily: "So what if you have a grand burial and write books to sing praises? After death, you will be sent to hell and receive evil retribution."
Xu Jing laughed disdainfully and said: "That was before, but now hell has become as dark as the human world. As long as you have the strength, you can do whatever you want, and you will be rewarded for all your evil deeds. You have never been there, so wake up. The sea of suffering is boundless, and there is a shore when you turn around." , bald monk!”
"Excessive words!" The old monk didn't believe it at all, snorted coldly, picked up the young monk and turned around and left: "Tree demon, I hope you can do it yourself!"
He walked quickly, and in a short while he completely disappeared from the light curtain summoned by Xu Jing.
(End of this chapter)
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