Liaozhai: A Poor Monk Transcends to Immortal

Chapter 12 Mandrill
Just when the scholar was in despair, a Buddha's call came to his ears.

"Amitabha."

The man and the demon looked up and saw a monk standing beside them.

"Monk, do you want to meddle in your own business?"

Mandrill looked at Xu Zi and said solemnly, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

When the two of them entered the mountain, they had already fallen into his eyes and ears. They were an ordinary scholar and a Buddhist cultivator who was no more than an innate person.

Although he is in a similar realm to him, he is still young after all.

If it doesn't intervene, it doesn't bother to take care of it, but if it wants to meddle in other people's business, it doesn't mind having an extra life in its hands.

"My Buddha is compassionate. How can a young monk be indifferent to the things that come into his eyes?"

"act recklessly."

The mandrill waved his hand and saw the tree vine dragging the scholar directly to the tree.

Then he looked at him ferociously.

Xu Zisu smiled and gave Liu Wenhong a reassuring look.

Then he picked up the alms bowl in his hand. The originally ordinary alms bowl emits dazzling Buddha light after Xu Zisu injected his magic power into it.

Mandrill's face changed slightly,

Buddhist instruments.

Buddhist magic is inherently capable of restraining evil spirits, not to mention the blessing of a Buddhist magic weapon.

It may be impossible to easily do anything to this little monk.

However, it is also very unwilling to let it give up the food so easily.

With a slight thought, countless green vines swept towards Xu Zisu.

Pediatrics,
I thought to myself,
Facing the incoming canes, Xu Zisu still stood calmly, with a smile on his face.

Until the rattan wrapped his whole body, he still remained indifferent.

"Jiejiejie, I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out to be so vulnerable."

Mandrill laughed arrogantly.

As long as he is wrapped in the vine that contains demonic power, he believes that even those of the same level will have a hard time breaking free.

In this mountain forest, he is the master.

A flash of despair flashed in Liu Wenhong's eyes, who was tied to the tree. He had finally obtained an official position, but was he going to die before he took office?
"The mandrill is a strange genus with infinite strength. It likes to convict people at night. It is afraid of all wild beasts in the mountains. It can control the trees and vines in the mountains, restrain people, and then devour them all. It is also known as the wild god of the mountains."

"If you seek the right path, you should get a divine word, but it is a pity that it will cause harm to the people and commit cannibalism, a crime worthy of death."

"The young monk is willing to save the benefactor and go to the Western Paradise."

Liu Wenhong's eyes lit up, and he looked at Xu Zisu who was wrapped like a rice dumpling with a bit of surprise. The little master was not dead.

Mandrill's expression changed, how could it be?
A white lotus was in full bloom, and the wooden vine exuded a strong demonic aura, and then it cracked inch by inch.

Revealing a holy figure,

The little monk still smiled kindly.

If we only look at his cultivation, he is indeed only in the innate realm, but with a Buddhist body, not to mention being invulnerable to all laws, he can still easily resist the demonic power of ordinary innate realms, and the Lotus Demon Subduing Sutra also has the power of purification.

So this plus one is not just equal to two.

The alms bowl rose out of the air, and a golden light shot out from the alms bowl, covering the mandrill.

Wisps of black demonic energy were purified, as if being burned.

The mandrill, shrouded in the golden light of the alms bowl, let out a pitiful cry that could be heard far away in the forest.

A full quarter of an hour later, the mandrill under the golden light of the alms bowl completely lost its voice.

Xu Zisu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, put away the alms bowl, and then showed a smile.

Although it seemed that the mandrill was solved easily, it took a lot of mana to suppress the mandrill's resistance.

[Saving a mandrill will reward you with a little merit and Buddhist clairvoyance]

One of the six great magical powers of Buddhism is the clairvoyance.Xu Zisu looked at the charred corpse on the ground in disbelief. It was just a mandrill in the innate realm. It was really not easy to be rewarded with a top Buddhist magical power.

His thoughts moved slightly, and his clairvoyance merged into his eyes.

I saw a golden light shining in Xu Zisu's eyes, and a golden lotus flickering in his eyes. After a few breaths, it slowly disappeared and turned into a normal state.

The clairvoyance has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth. It can observe the three realms, observe the five elements, distinguish the good and evil of people, and can observe the luck of people and the heavens. It can observe all the conditions of all living beings.

Of course, clairvoyance also progresses with the level of strength. As he is now, it is obvious that he will not have such a great ability.

Nowadays, the clairvoyance can only be used as the Dharma Eye. Its approximate function is to observe the heels of monsters, observe people's luck, and know the consequences of good deeds and bad deeds.

However, this is completely enough for him for now.

"Woooooo!"

Hearing the whimpering sound, Xu Zisu looked towards the tree and saw Liu Wenhong still tied to the tree, struggling fiercely.

"Amitabha."

"It makes the benefactor suffer. I will let the benefactor down now, little monk."

Xu Zisu waved his hand, and the roots of the binding rattan broke, and Liu Wenhong immediately fell from the tree.

Take out the cane from your mouth.

"Bah bah bah!"

After retching a few times, he walked to Xu Zisu's side in horror.

"Grandmaster."

"Then the monster won't get up, right?"

Xu Zisu glanced at the burnt body and shook his head: "I guess he won't get up."

Hearing Xu Zisu's words, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I never thought that the master would actually be an eminent monk with great power."

Liu Wenhong glanced at the charred corpse with palpitations, and said with some fear, if he had not met the master today, I am afraid he would have died here tonight.

"Thank you so much, Master, for saving my life."

"No need to say thank you, meeting the young monk is also the benefactor's destiny."

When the two returned to the station, there was a thrilling scene just now, and they couldn't fall asleep no matter how much they tossed and turned.

Seeing Xu Zisu's eyes closed, he pondered for a while and slowly spoke.

"Master, are you asleep?"

Xu Zisu opened his eyes helplessly.

"The benefactor is too frightened to sleep?"

"Exactly. I wonder if the master has a good prescription?"

Xu Zisu thought for a moment and took out a Buddhist scripture from his arms.

"This Diamond Sutra is an ancient Buddhist sutra. If the donor is frightened and frightened, he can recite the sutra. It will have a miraculous effect of calming the energy and calming the mind and getting rid of inner demons."

"Thank you so much, Master, for giving me the sutra."

Liu Wenhong excitedly took the Buddhist scriptures, and then opened the scriptures against the firelight and read them.

Seeing this scene, Xu Zisu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

To be honest, what I said just now was just to deceive the scholar. This Buddhist scripture is just an ordinary Diamond Sutra. Not to mention that it is probably copied in the temple, even in larger bookshops.

But that’s all people eat.

Liu Wenhong has seen his abilities, and has long regarded him as a great monk. Now he just picks up a stone on the ground, saying that it is a Buddhist relic, which has the ability to protect the body and ward off evil spirits. I am afraid that even scholars will buy it.

"Amitabha."

"I hope the Buddha will forgive me. The young monk's false words are really well-intentioned."

Then he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

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