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Chapter 86 Nothing can be done to save the day
"The Garuda bird is greedy for food and destroys itself. This is not tolerated by the law of heaven, and the same is true for all living beings. You must know that it is too late, and there will be harm but no benefit."

"If the losses cannot be stopped in time, nothing can be done to repair the losses."

Sounds of Sanskrit chants poured into the young monk's ears, making him feel dizzy.

The elders who went upstairs to obtain the Dharma did not notice anything unusual.

But as the Sanskrit sounds continued to pour into the young monk's ears, he felt a fiery feeling emanating from his body again.

Golden flames ignited from his body, causing the little monk to be extremely painful but unable to cry out.

At this time, he was already thinking of the Garuda bird who set himself on fire and died.

Could it be that this is what happened after swallowing the glass bead?
He was a little unwilling.

The elder who was going downstairs flipped through the secret book and said with a smile:
"The True Book of Ten Metaphors and Meditations is the secret biography of my Nanfa Temple, but only a genius like you can complete it..."

When he saw the little monk in such pain, he was extremely surprised and ran forward quickly.

The little monk grabbed the elder's hand as if he had seen a savior.

Unexpectedly, a strange force rose from the young monk's body and jumped directly into the elder's body.

The golden flames began to fade away.

The elder's eyes widened, feeling that his cultivation was constantly draining away from his body.

He opened his mouth, wanting to call for help, but he couldn't do anything, his body seemed to be fixed by something, and even Yinshen couldn't get out of his body.

After a while, the flames on the little monk's body had subsided.

But the elder in front of him has turned into a mummy.

He wanted to scream in fear, but his reason told him not to.

If he is discovered, he will only be regarded as having killed the elder himself.

The other elder in the temple didn’t look like this one who had just started Taoism.

It is a powerful existence that has experienced several thunder tribulations.

You can kill yourself with one slap.

The little monk covered his mouth, a little at a loss.

He did not expect that the elder would be sucked to death by the golden flames in his body.

But he felt the power of Yin God gradually rising in his body, and the little monk also forgot his fear, only feeling the addition of surprises.

"I, I...I..." He concealed his desire to laugh out loud, and quickly recited the Qingxin mantra to calm his emotions.

I can absorb the power of other people's Yin God!

Feng Zidu couldn't believe it, is this the effect of pure green glazed beads?

Feeling the unprecedentedly powerful Yin God, this is at least equivalent to several years of self-cultivation!

He clenched his fist and waved it several times.

"There is no guarantee that I will become a Buddha in the future!"

But at this time, the most important thing is to deal with the scene.

He hid the mummy left by the elder in a blind corner of the scripture storage pavilion, and he was not afraid of being discovered, after all, he was leaving soon.

He looked at the physical Buddha in front of him and smiled disdainfully.

The physical Buddha seemed to have exhausted all his strength at this time, and his body that was originally somewhat golden became extremely dim.

Feng Zidu blew on the physical Buddha, and the physical Buddha turned into ashes and disappeared.

He raised his eyebrows, is the last bit of strength exhausted?

Feng Zidu remembered the words that had just reached his ears, and the corners of his mouth raised a little.

"There is nothing to repair the sky?"

"Then I'll break the news!"

Picking up the secret book that fell on the ground, Feng Zidu walked out as if nothing happened.

There were no other monks in Nanfa Temple to stop him, thinking that he just revisited the old place and wandered around the temple.

When the little monk arrived at the door of the temple, he touched his racing heart and started running wildly.

In less than a moment, he had reached the beach.

The little monk whistled quickly.

A wave of water rolled up from under his feet, and he suppressed his racing heart.

When it landed on Dahei, Dahei let out a huff.

"If you didn't go to Nanfa Temple, why would the Yin Shen become so powerful?"

The little monk exhaled, and made up a random saying: "The little monk has a little understanding."

Dahei sighed with emotion: "I really envy you humans. You have epiphanies at every turn, and your cultivation has improved to the point where I have been able to catch up with mine for several years."

Xie Que didn't feel anything, but felt that the temperament around the little monk seemed to be a little different.

After the young monk sat firmly, he opened the secret book at hand.

"Ten metaphors: illusion, sun flame, dream, reflection in a mirror, mirage, sound, moon in water, floating waves, void flower, and wheel of fire."

"The Three Realms and Six Paths are manifested by the mind. All things in the world are like bubbles. Do they have birth and death? Everything is elusive. Only the reflection of the mirror, the water and the moon, neither birth nor death."

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From the chanting of the young monk, Xie Que could hear that this is the bottom-pressing exercise of Shuiyue Temple in the future.

Unexpectedly, it was obtained from Nanfa Temple.

The method that could make him the best in the world was definitely not a commonplace thing. Xie Que listened intently, but without any foundation in literary skills, he had no idea what the young monk meant when he recited it.

After that, the little monk no longer deliberately avoided the human island as before, but took the initiative to go ashore in the name of purchasing some daily necessities.

He no longer had a bald head, but had long hair.

Xie Que nodded secretly in his heart. The Buddhist sects in the Great Zhou Dynasty basically all practiced with monks, and this tradition was also passed down from the Shuiyue Zen Sect.

It took three months, and the little monk successfully practiced and became the Dharma of Enlightenment.

This year, Xie Que turned 50 years old, and the young monk was only 23 years old, so he was already a Daoist person.

After Xie Que swallowed the blood of the Garuda bird, his energy and blood strength increased much more than when he had swallowed any great demon that had entered the Tao before.

Almost a 20% boost to horror!

You must know that Xie Que has devoured dozens of Daoist monsters over the years, but in recent years, the lives of several people have gradually tended to settle in one place.

When Xie Que's energy and blood domain spreads, it is enough to evaporate the seawater within a kilometer.

The young monk felt Xie Que's power and couldn't help but have an idea.

Relying on the speed and cost-free ability in the field of Qi and Blood, the young monk soon became the largest salt dealer on the nearby island.

Relying on the collected money, the little monk prepared a large amount of living materials and stored them in Dahei.

This is how they are preparing to go to Dacai.

But anyone who can be a salt dealer is a ruthless character in this world.

But the young monk is already a real person in Taoism, so he is not afraid of these things.

Xie Que is that the realm of martial arts has not yet reached the limit, and he is boring to feel in front of the beach every day.

With the deepening of martial arts, Xie Que discovered that there are many places in Taoism that he can benefit from.

In the following days, calm was restored again.

During the day, Xie Que listened to the young monk reciting the secrets of Taoism that he had collected from who knows where.

At night, Xie Que used this as his experience to create martial arts.

Qiongyuhai is extremely vast, and the richness of the civilization born will not be much weaker than that of Dazhou.

Even in terms of the number of Taoist real people, it is far more than that.

In the blink of an eye, eight years have passed.

Taoism, Buddhism, martial arts.

For more than ten years, Xie Que has read through Buddhism and understood a lot of Buddhist principles. He has also dabbled in Daoist and Tibetan martial arts.

However, Qiong Yuhai has very few martial arts skills. If most people don't have the talent for martial arts, they just accept their fate and become ordinary people.

Although Xie Que didn't create any new moves, in his mind, the kung fu he had learned had been melted into a ball.

Although his body was still that of a killer whale, Xie Que relied on the human corpses that the young monk had brought for him, and Xie Que conducted experiments on the energy trends on the corpses.

As for the martial art that was smelted, Xie Que called it "General Compendium of Whale Martial Arts".

(End of this chapter)