Buddha Immortal

Chapter 70 The General's Tomb

The Dharma flag is something more advanced than the Dharma talisman, and it needs a monk or higher to barely refine it.

The holder must have a pious heart and silently recite a short incantation to borrow mana, in order to use the Dharma flag as a medium to borrow a small part of the mana of the monks who refined the Dharma flag.

But generally speaking, monks cherish the mana they have cultivated through hard work, and they will not bestow it unless there is a huge benefit or a very favored disciple asks for it.

Because if that disciple borrowed one-tenth of the mana, he would lose one-tenth of it forever, and the person who borrowed it would not gain any mana. Mana is all consumed.

Even so, if there is a Dharma banner, it is still very ideal. For example, before the cultivation base reaches the six-rooted novice, it is impossible to perform any Zen techniques, and at most it is to recite mantras.

The power of spells is naturally much smaller than that of Zen, and the types are also very single.

"What I didn't expect was that those three evil spirits seemed to be invincible. They were purified by the spell and their souls were so weak that they almost collapsed. But as soon as they entered the dark willow wood and reappeared, they immediately returned It's alive and well."

Seeing this, Guo Lingchan thought in his heart that willow wood and gloomy wood have such effects.

If it was him, he would definitely find a way to destroy that coffin board.

"Seeing such a strange and bizarre situation, I felt a little chills in my heart, but I had to grit my teeth when I thought of the heavy punishment after the mission failed. I thought of destroying that eerie and weird coffin board, but as soon as I approached, it would immediately fall I was frantically attacked by three evil spirits. In order to complete the task, I gritted my teeth, fought hard, activated the magic flag bestowed by my master, and performed the subduing tiger and subduing dragon technique for the first time in my life."

Strictly speaking, this kind of Zen technique borrowed from mana is not really Zen technique.

In order to perform Zen techniques, three conditions must be met, mana, incantations, and seals. All three are indispensable. In addition, one needs to obtain a Zen technique.

Needless to say, the first three items can be achieved only through hard work, but the seeds of Zen techniques, like fire seeds, must be obtained through inheritance.

Like Falian Temple, they all use the power of merit to exchange for Zen spells.

The more advanced and powerful it is, the more meritorious power it needs.

This novice, without cultivating the mind root among the six sense organs, could not condense the Zen spell at all.

The process of performing a Zen technique is to first condense the Zen technique, which is the embryonic form of a Zen technique, which is countless times smaller than the real Zen technique.Then mobilize mana, recite mantras, cooperate with Yin Jue, complete a whole set of process of casting Zen, and finally cast it.

Without the kind of Zen technique, even if the power of a monk is invoked, the Zen technique displayed is only tangible and without spirit, and its power will be greatly reduced.

It can be successfully cast, it can be seen that this novice has a very strong control over mana, and the spells and formulas are all in place, otherwise ten times is almost ten failures.

"The Zen technique is really powerful. Although the Zen technique performed by borrowing the power of the French flag is much worse than the real Zen technique, it can only exert about [-]% of the power. The three evil souls were instantly knocked out of shape. Collapsed, that difficult evil spirit was not an all-in-one enemy, they all escaped into the coffin board in an instant."

Seeing this, Guo Lingchan frowned slightly, he felt that the coffin board must be not simple.

"In order to destroy the coffin board as quickly as possible, I immediately punched the coffin board. With the strength of my four monks, although I haven't practiced any body training scriptures, it is enough to smash a two-inch thick Steel plate."

There was no exaggeration in this novice's words. The four novice bodies have been cultivated and strengthened with mana, and they can easily break through a two-inch-thick steel plate.

If it was Guo Lingchan, I am afraid that he would choose the most direct and primitive way to destroy that terrifying coffin board as quickly as possible.

"Before my fist touched the coffin board, I felt a slight chill penetrate into my body through the skin, and my soul began to shiver. When my fist hit the coffin board, the coldness increased by a thousand A hundred times, in an instant, it rushed into my body like a flood that broke through a dike. Following the scriptures, my spirit began to twitch, and my thoughts were a little dull. At that time, there was only one thought. Qi Yuwei, I managed to escape, and my soul was wounded."

After finally finished watching, Guo Lingchan remained silent for a long time and fell into deep thought. The nun did not urge her, but occasionally looked him curiously.

"Senior sister, please register for me! I've accepted the task!" Guo Lingchan made a decision with a resolute expression, and the nun stopped persuading him and quickly registered for him.

A day later, Guo Lingchan arrived in Huayang City.

This city is an ancient city in China, which is very famous, but due to factors such as geographical environment and natural resources, after nearly a thousand years of development, it has fallen into decline and is only a third-tier city.

Perhaps due to the influence of Beimang, the population of this city is not very prosperous, the streets appear extremely deserted, and the whole city also exudes a sense of decay.

Guo Lingchan was dressed in a solemn sea green suit, which was very eye-catching and attracted the attention of countless citizens. Many citizens stopped and looked at him with respect and envy.

In a third-tier city, Shami is the top existence.

Without anyone's guidance, Guo Lingchan had already found out the location of the cemetery, and he walked straight to the north of the city.

"Shenhun Temple! Interesting, there is a temple not far from the cemetery!" Guo Lingchan walked straight along the street, and unexpectedly found a temple beside the street.

The incense in the temple does not seem to be strong, and no believers have been seen coming in or out for a long time.

Guo Lingchan casually took a look inside, only to see that the temple was full of trees, the ancient pagoda was gloomy, even the main hall was shrouded in smoke, and the Buddha statue was dark.A majestic Buddhist temple actually looks like a ghost cave, cold and gloomy.

Perhaps it was because his sea green uniform was too eye-catching, the resident monk in the temple raised his eyes and looked over.

That monk was quite vicious and vicious, his cheeks were fleshless, his eyebrows were like hooks, and his eyes shot fiercely. He was very scary, no wonder no one dared to come to offer incense and worship the Buddha.Ordinary people are scared away, who would dare to come to make trouble.

Guo Lingchan used his mana eyes, and after seeing the other party's cultivation level, his heart suddenly jumped. This person's body was full of radiance, and his mana flowed through his whole body. He was a novice monk with five roots.

The other party also seemed to have checked Guo Lingchan's mana, seeing that he was a two-rooted novice, and his body shape was not outstanding. He didn't look like he had practiced body training scriptures. He showed a cold smile at Guo Lingchan, and ignored it. .

Intuitively, Guo Lingchan felt that there was something wrong with the temple and the temple owner.

However, he is only here to carry out a mission, so he doesn't want to meddle in other people's business, and this person is a shaman with five roots, he is very difficult to provoke, and there is a real conflict. This is not a Buddhist temple. Looking at the other person's face, he must not be a kind person , If you accidentally get killed, it would be too wronged.

The cemetery is less than [-] meters away from the temple, and its area is quite large, no smaller than a medium-sized park.

There are two black stone pillars built at the entrance.

A pair is engraved on each of the left and right pillars, "the dead will sleep forever and return to the kingdom of heaven, and the living will always cherish the memory of grief".

This cemetery is not bad, there is a duty room behind the gate, an old man with white beard and hair sits on duty inside.

Seeing someone coming, the old man hurriedly got up, and when he saw Guo Lingchan's Haiqing suit and his extraordinary temperament, he immediately burst into laughter. "Master, are you here to exorcise ghosts?"

Among ordinary people, many people call Shahun a ghost.

"Let me take a look. Grandpa, you live here alone, aren't you afraid?" Guo Lingchan still respected the old man quite a bit, and didn't put on airs at all.

"Oh, most of my body is buried in the ground, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Little master, you should be careful. A few days ago, a young master also came here, but when he came out, his hair was disheveled and he was rolling and crawling. Maybe it was frightened by the ghosts inside!"

The uncle saw that Guo Lingchan was very easy-going, so he kindly reminded him.

Guessing that there would be nothing to ask, Guo Lingchan didn't want to waste any more time, bid farewell to the gatekeeper and walked quickly into the cemetery.

Looking around, there are rows of neatly buried tombs and all stone tablets.

On the northwest corner, there is a large area that is empty, and the ruins of an ancient tomb can still be seen vaguely. With magic power, I saw that area was particularly gloomy, full of black air, and ghostly shadows, and there was a burst of ghostly shadows. There was a faint howling of ghosts and wolves.

Guo Lingchan was also a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and walked there without fear.

Perhaps because of the haunting, in broad daylight, there was no one in the cemetery, and the whole cemetery was so quiet that one could hear one's own breathing.

Obviously there was sunlight shining into the cemetery, but Guo Lingchan felt that even the sunlight was affected and it looked a little dim.

As he got closer, an ancient general's tomb that had been abandoned for an unknown number of years appeared in front of his eyes. The dug-up robbery hole had been buried long ago, but no one paid attention to the broken bricks and walls around it.

He saw the coffin board at a glance, it was dark, and after only a few glances, he felt that there was an eerie aura escaping from it.

"Zh, zh, zh..."

A burst of furious laughter came, Guo Lingchan's hair stood on end, he secretly circulated mana to his eyes and ears, his already extremely keen hearing was strengthened a lot, and he was able to deal with threats from strange voices to a certain extent. The reduction of the fear in the heart has reduced a lot.

Two gray shadows flashed in front of him, and the other one was too fast, like a shooting star, he couldn't see it clearly even with his cultivation.

"Good guy, it really is three evil souls! It finally came out!" Guo Lingchan took out the bronze bowl of the eight dragons, and he wanted to try to see if he could take in the two evil spirits with weaker strength first.

(End of this chapter)