I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

Chapter 62 Gods and Buddhas Are Poisonous
Xie Que's figure suddenly stood on the spot as if struck by lightning.

He took a deep breath.

But Dashun didn't say it explicitly, but told himself in such a way of sound transmission.

This means that Yuan Shun does not want others to know about this matter, and his current situation is still safe.

After all, Xie Que knows Zhenmasi very well, and he will never let go of this kind of dove occupying the magpie's nest.

Who knows what purpose you have in occupying someone else's body?Maybe your Yin Shen body is some kind of heretic demon cultivator, and the Demon Suppressor would rather kill the wrong person than let such an incident go.

Yuan Shun nodded towards Xie Kuang, but didn't say much.

Shen Ning's voice also suddenly entered Xie Que's mind: "Is that your father?"

Xie Que didn't know how to respond, so Shen Ning said again: "If you send your thoughts to the mark in your left hand, I can hear it."

Xie Que immediately responded: "Yes."

"Tsk, tsk, your dad is not an easy person to get along with."

Xie Que asked with some confusion: "You know?"

Shen Ning replied: "I have entered the Third Realm myself and traveled across the Danan Mountains for more than a hundred years. But when your father first entered the realm of martial arts master, he killed seven or eight Third Realm spirits."

Xie Que couldn't help but feel a little stiff.

What he cares about is not that Dashun can kill seven or eight three-level spirits. He believes that he can easily do it now.

What made him a little unbelievable was that Shen Ning said that he had been in Danan Mountain for more than a hundred years.

Xie Que was silent for a while, before he asked: "Ning'er, how old are you?"

"You're in your 300s, what's the matter?"

Xie Que took a deep breath, the female college student sent the elixir, where is his elixir?

Shen Ning suddenly exclaimed in Xie Que's mind: "You are only 16 years old!"

Xie Que responded with a dull "um".

Shen Ning laughed and said: "Then I really took advantage of it, but don't worry, I can only be regarded as a girl with the upper limit of the lifespan of a ghost."

After Xie Que reluctantly responded, he stopped responding to the tigress' teasing.

But looking at the adoptive father walking on the virtual surface of the river, a hundred feelings rose in my heart.

He remembered Dashun's enemy-like gaze at the moment when he just crossed over.

He figured it out in a flash.

It turns out that Dashun has always known that he is not his original self.

Xie Que sighed secretly in his heart. He now couldn't figure out why his adoptive father didn't kill him at that time since he knew that he was not Xie Que.

A wave of confusion rushed into Xie Que's mind.

Nan Guang shouted loudly: "Although the two of us participate in the same meditation, but there are more than ten brothers and sisters among us, and only you become a holy walker!"

"Brother, are you really going to give up the gift of Buddha?"

Dashun waved forward, and the bell on Xie Que's waist began to swing.

Disorganized shadows began to gradually form, and the three heads were terrifying.

Nan Guang sighed: "Senior brother, have you made up your mind?"

Yuan Shun also said firmly: "Even the Buddha can't stop me."

When the surrounding secret sect disciples heard this, they all lowered their heads and began to recite scriptures as if they had violated the precepts.

Nan Guang also sighed several times "crime".

The bell rang, and a life-threatening Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded.

The three-headed shadow actually began to evolve, gradually turning into a ferocious appearance with three faces, six arms, and a green face and fangs.

This monster wears a skull crown on its head, has six round eyes, a sheepskin skirt, white bones as decoration, and holds a vajra.

"Vajrapani!" Xie Que's pupils constricted suddenly.

I thought the three-headed shadows would be some kind of monster, but I didn't expect it to be the image of a bodhisattva from the esoteric sect.

Also known as: King Kong Yasha Ming!Black sky on three sides!Master of Secrets!
The Vajrapani Bodhisattva's head was ablaze with anger, and he looked at Yuan Shun in front of him.

Yuan Shun bowed to one of them, and the Buddha's light in his body began to pour out continuously, pouring into the bodhisattva's body.

Following this, Yuan Shun began to grow older.

From the image of a young man in his 20s, he suddenly changed back to the appearance of a rickety old man.

Yuan Shun looked at Xie Que, his eyes were full of hope: "My son, I hope you can take a step forward with your body of martial arts!"

A message also entered Xie Que's mind: "Don't believe in gods and Buddhas, let alone worship them! Gods and Buddhas... are poisonous!"

As the last trace of Buddha's light in Yuan Shun's body faded, he had become the same image of a corpse hunter as before.

The Vajrapani Bodhisattva then turned to look at Xie Que, pointing forward with the vajra in his hand.

Xie Que's body, along with the Buddha's light left by the mighty King Deming in Shen Ning's body, were all absorbed.

Yuan Shun bowed deeply to Vajrapani Bodhisattva: "Thank you Bodhisattva!"

The terrifying green-faced, fanged face of Vajrapani also nodded.

"I'm going too!"

With Yuan Shun's last shout, he took a step forward and actually stepped straight for more than a hundred meters.

Vajrapani turned into a three-headed shadow again and hid in the bell on Xie Que's waist.

Nan Guang looked at the direction where Yuan Shun left, and just sighed: "Senior brother..."

Xie Que raised his hand to see that the summoning seal was still there, but a certain power within it had dissipated.

Shen Ning's voice also sounded in Xie Que's mind: "The Gou Zhao Seal can still be used. What your father took away was only the power of the Buddha. It does not affect the harmony of yin and yang represented by this Gou Zhao Seal."

Nan Guang looked at Xie Que, turning the rosary in his hand: "Your father is really...stubborn."

Xie Que nodded.

He already understood that Dashun had practiced penance for 20 years and kept silent on the Dead Tree Chan, but he didn't realize that it was a scam.

The result is no different from the so-called worship of God.

Through the conversation with Shen Ning, Xie Que also understood.

The so-called worship of gods is the final journey of warriors.

Dedicate your whole body and mind to the gods and Buddhas to gain power that can rival or even surpass that of a real person who has entered the Tao.

But the results of worshipers will not be too good.

Shen Ning couldn't tell exactly how.

She only knows that all worshipers will lose themselves in the end and become crazy and stupid.

Once upon a time, there were spirits from the three realms in the mountains who worshiped the so-called old immortals, and as a result they lost themselves.

A black bear who had almost entered the realm of Taoism cut off his limbs and thought he had turned into a snake, crawling on the ground.

It also preys like a snake, only knowing how to swallow.

Shen Ning had seen this scene before, so she vaguely knew something about worshiping gods.

According to her, the secret sect is a great religion of worshiping gods.

Among them, after the civil and martial arts disciples reach the third realm, those who have no potential to enter the Tao will basically worship gods.

Confusion flooded Xie Que's mind.

What are the gods and Buddhas in this world?

Why does Dashun know that gods and Buddhas are poisonous, and what kind of poison is it?

At this time, many of his doubts were resolved.

I thought Nan Guang was just an ordinary martial arts master, but at this moment he could still feel a sense of oppression from him.

Presumably Nanguang is the so-called worshiper of God.

Nan Guang looked at Xie Que, showing a slight smile: "I didn't expect that my nephew would have a concubine Ming so soon."

Xie Que smiled stiffly and nodded, but he didn't expect to be spotted by the other party.

After carefully feeling the huge energy and blood in Xie Que's body, Nan Guang showed a hint of surprise: "You are indeed the martial arts wizard that Master said. You are even more talented than your father!"

He showed a look of nostalgia: "I think back then, when I first entered the realm of martial arts master, my energy and blood might not be one-tenth of what you are now."

Xie Que felt a little embarrassed when he thought of the "fist that never left his hand" that he had squeezed out, but his face still showed doubts: "Is there a lot of blood?"

Nan Guang coughed and nodded: "It's okay, don't be proud."

The uncle quickly changed the subject again and said: "Your father has gone to pursue the true meaning of martial arts. From then on, the responsibility of the corpse hunter can only depend on you."

Xie Que nodded: "I will live up to my uncle's entrustment."

(End of this chapter)