Evil Dao Ghost Confucian Demon Monk

Chapter 137 Trembling and Trembling
Chapter 93 Trembling and Trembling

After bidding farewell to Monk Yixin, Wang Jitu sat in the Zen courtyard again and practiced the fire of karma returning to dust.

The tremors in various acupuncture points in the meridian became more and more intense.

But the vitality always stops abruptly at critical moments, which makes Wang Jitu's practice always stagnant and ends hastily.After reaching the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, half of the remaining vitality was inexplicably taken away.

Wang Jitu sighed helplessly.Haste makes waste, it is better to deal with it calmly.

He took out the items in Feng Yu's pocket.The tortoise shell remained unchanged, but the Gu vines changed.

The Gu vine flower bound to the tortoise shell at the beginning not only did not wither, but instead produced a pale white fruit.

The Gu vine flower is packed in the phoenix feather pocket, not to mention that there is no soil and rain to nourish it, even the spiritual energy is also isolated.

Surprisingly, it bears fruit.But thinking of that purple Gu vine that communicates human nature, Wang Jitu is not surprised.

But the fruit is too small to see anything special.You have to be careful first.

Then what I hold in my hand are two chess pieces, one black and one white

The white chess contains sword intent, and the black chess hides the power of the sea.It was the two pawns that Taoist Sad Feng gave him back then.

Wang Jitu tried to put the newly repaired spiritual energy into the white chess pieces.

The chess piece only absorbed a little of Wang Jitu's spiritual energy, and his spirituality was instantly revived. A sharp light spread from the center of the chess piece, and the white piece suddenly shot out. The golden light trembled, and the entire Buddhist temple was shrouded in a sword intent.

Suddenly, thousands of sword qi shot out abruptly.

Cut down trees and pierce courtyard walls.

Some passed Wang Jitu's eyes, and some bypassed Wang Jitu's ears.The sword qi has a spirit, and it will never harm the person who casts the spell.

But when the golden light disappeared in front of Wang Jitu's eyes, the entire Sikong Temple was riddled with holes.The small Zen house made of stone has also become crumbling.

The white pieces slowly fell down in mid-air, the color of the pieces was much duller, covered with mottled cracks, it seemed that they could no longer be used.

It was a pity that Wang Jitu didn't have time, looking at the dilapidated monastery, he felt cold sweat dripping down his face.

"This is too bad, Lingshan Temple can't stay any longer." Wang Jitu looked at the monastery anxiously, and said angrily, "I'm such a cheap hand."

There is no regret medicine to take.Leaving the temple is what matters.

Opening the courtyard door that was about to fall down at any time, Wang Jitu hurried out of the Zen courtyard.

Fortunately, the monk Yixin was withdrawn, and this place is in a remote place of Lingshan Temple, the sword was fired silently, so he didn't attract the attention of the monks.

Wang Jitu hurried on, but when he reached the mountain gate, he was stopped by a monk.

"Looking at your meager mana, you are nothing more than a minor Qi training practitioner who dares to break into the mountain gate." A tall and thin monk looked at Wang Jitu with a mocking face.

Wang Jitu looked at the monk in astonishment and asked, "Why? There is no rule in the temple that says you can't go down the mountain if you practice Qi."

"Even if it's a monastery in the world, monks have to fight all the way down the mountain. Do you really think that Lingshan Temple can come in and out at will?" the monk said coldly.

"Then what if I think about it?" Wang Jitu couldn't help getting angry when he saw the monk's rude words.

"When the monks in the temple have cultivated to the state of Tongqiao, they can go down the mountain to understand the way of heaven with the permission of the elders. You are just a small novice, and you have not even cultivated the aura of Qi training. What qualifications do you have to go down the mountain?"

"Is this possible?" Wang Jitu said angrily, holding up the amulet of the righteous monk.

"Elder's card?" The monk was taken aback, his face fluctuating, and after a long time he said slowly: "Even if there is this thing, you have not reached the state of enlightenment. If you really want to go out of the mountain, you can use it from the formation of ten thousand Buddhas at the mountain gate. Just choose a Buddha statue to challenge."

The monk stepped aside, and Wang Jitu walked straight in.

The monk looked at Wang Jitu's back and sneered: "Even if you have the Elder's Magic Card in your hand, you are only a mere Qi Cultivator, so I don't believe you can break through!"

Sure enough, in less than the time for a cup of tea, Wang Jitu turned around in disgrace.

Wang Jitu had just touched the edge of the Ten Thousand Buddhas formation.

Looking inside, not all Buddha statues are in the array.There are also statues of Bodhisattvas and Arhats.

He chose the last Arhat statue to challenge.

Unexpectedly, Luohan is very powerful.Just one punch knocked him to the ground.

Even after training the body with devil energy, his whole body was sore at this moment, and it took him a long time to get up.

The statue of Arhat sensed that Wang Jitu got up, and kicked out again.

Wang Jitu had been on guard for a long time, and turned his body slightly to avoid it.Unexpectedly, Luo Han's legs are big and clumsy, but he stretched out three legs in a row when he was about to touch several heavy acupuncture points on his back.

Wang Jitu couldn't avoid being kicked again, and crawled out of the Ten Thousand Buddha Formation with his whole body limp.

Seeing Wang Jitu coming back, the monk stretched out his hand and said, "Anyone who trespasses on the ten thousand Buddha formation will be punished according to the temple regulations. But as long as you give me ten spirit stones, I will pretend that I don't know about it."

Wang Jitu was well aware of the strict regulations of the temple, so in desperation he took out ten pieces of the remaining spiritual stones and gave them to this 'blocker'.

Wang Jitu hurried back to Sikong Courtyard.Looking at the dilapidated courtyard wall, he knocked on the head angrily.Drilled back to the Zen courtyard to mend the courtyard wall.

After Wang Jitu barely patched up the messy holes on the courtyard wall, he knew that it would be a matter of time before the matter was exposed.To prevent long nights and dreams.He took out the waste pill, and said in his heart: "It seems that there is only one way to leave the temple, and it must be advanced to the Tongqiao state."

Wang Jitu is not an idiot either.After training the body with magic kung fu, it was supposed to advance to the level of enlightenment, but for some reason it stopped abruptly at the last step.

At this time, the cultivation of the acupoints is shaking, and it must be an opportunity to break through.It's a pity that the strength of the exercise is not enough, so it is difficult to penetrate it in one go.

Thankfully there is still a way to go.Wang Jitu stared at the black pills in front of him and muttered.

The elixir is obviously a waste elixir bought from Xintai back then.

People who refine the body are not afraid of the poison of the waste elixir. I don't know if it is true or not?Wang Jitu pondered for a while.However, the elixir in the world of cultivating immortals is extremely expensive, and it is impossible to buy another good elixir with one's own wealth.He couldn't help being cruel, and swallowed the scrap pill in his hand whole.

The medicinal power and toxicity in the waste pill dissolve at the same time, the poisonous power immediately attacks the meridians, while the medicinal power slowly pours into the dantian, playing the role of maintaining vitality.

Wang Jitu gritted his teeth to activate the exercises and absorb the power of the medicine.

With the operation of the exercises, the fire, earth and spiritual energy gathered in Sikong Temple again.

Under the response of spiritual energy, several acupoints vibrated wildly.

At the same time, when the poisonous force attacked the meridian, it also caused Wang Jitu's body to crackle, and tried to break through the meridian several times.The magic lines on Wang Jitu's thigh suddenly became bright.In the painting, the devil's eyes are wide open violently.

Wang Jitu's skin, which was originally white and fat, suddenly tightened and became dark and firm.The demonic energy dormant in the skin devoured the poison like a wolf like a tiger, causing bursts of severe pain.

Wang Jitu held back forcibly, concentrating on the movement of vitality.

Sure enough, the vitality was reduced by half when it reached the center of the eyebrows.

When reaching the acupoints, the power becomes less and weak, even if the acupoints vibrate wildly, they still have no ability to penetrate.

"Why hasn't the medicine been resolved?"

Wang Jitu suddenly felt a burst of heat in his dantian.The medicinal power turned into vitality and merged with Wang Jitu Benyuan.It turned into several sharp knives of vitality and pierced the key points everywhere.

Bang!
There was a loud bang, and the newly repaired Sikong Temple was crumbling again.

Wang Jitu's various acupoints were unexpectedly opened at the same time.

Lingyuan has not yet penetrated.The latent magic energy rushes out first with residual poison.

In the buzzing sound, the poison is completely eliminated from the body.And the demonic energy gathered together, wrapping Wang Jitu tightly.

Wang Jitu only felt that his body was hit by a huge force at the same time.It was like a sharp pain in the heart, and indescribable strange power gushed out from the limbs and bones, all of which went to the chest, oppressed, painful, and uncomfortable.

The Avalokitesvara Hall of Lingshan Temple is shrouded in auspicious light, and the statue of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva with Thousand Hands is compassionate and gentle.

"Hey!" A young monk suddenly opened his eyes, and Xuan Guang suddenly collapsed.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Ming Qing?" Beside the young monk, a fat monk with a stubble face asked concerned.

"When I used the power of a Bodhisattva to realize the secret technique of the thousand eyes, I sensed the existence of the power of the magic element in the northwest of Lingshan Temple." The young monk said with jade teeth and vermilion lips.Even with a puzzled look on his face, he is still a handsome monk.

"Northwest. The spiritual veins there are relatively thin, and there seems to be only a Buddhist temple there. Let me see." The fat monk took out a jade slip and stuck it to his forehead, "Well, the Sikong Buddhist temple of Master Yixin. This Uncle Shi is the most withdrawn, but he often walks in all directions to eliminate demons and defend the way, so he probably got a magic weapon from some demon cultivator by chance."

"Oh, Uncle Yixin. Maybe I made a mistake." Ming Qing closed her eyes and said nothing.

"Since the master is not here, let us decide. I will let the green wild fox and the vulture go there for inspection first. These two kinds of spirit beasts are the descendants of Yegan and Poqibird, and they are most sensitive to demonic energy. If not , I don’t need to ask Ligou Courtyard for instructions.” The fat monk hurried out still worried.

Boom!Like a heavy hammer beating a drum, another huge force slammed into his chest.

"Pfft!" Wang Jitu spat out a mouthful of foul-smelling blood.The blood is black, mixed with endless impurities.

Then the devilish energy slowly turned around, and a continuous soothing force was sensed around his body. When the devilish energy returned to his body, Wang Jitu felt his body was light and healthy, as if he had infinite strength.

"Is this Tongqiao?" Wang Jitu hadn't finished his work yet, he only felt the dual elements of fire and earth pouring in from the outside, gathering together with the vitality in his body.He didn't dare to think too much, and concentrated on practicing.

Only the bone sounds in the body can be heard softly.The fire, earth and spiritual essence poured into it continuously.

When the vultures in the sky and the blue wild foxes on the ground came to Sikong Courtyard.The entire Buddhist temple was covered by fire, earth and spirit elements, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

The vulture's eyesight is sharp, and it can penetrate the barrier of spirit energy, but it can't see a little bit of magic energy.

Qingyehu's nose twitched, but he didn't smell the slightest smell of magic in the monastery.

The vulture hovered in the air, and the blue wild fox patrolled the ground, but found no traces. The two stayed for a long time and left slowly.

The fat monk in the Avalokitesvara Hall saw that the spirit beast turned around without any abnormality, so he dispelled his doubts.

And Sikong Temple was wrapped by Lingyuan for seven days.

Seven days later, in the Sikong Temple, the center of the spiritual energy mass was suddenly sunken, forming a vortex, and all the spiritual energy fell into it.

Under the vortex, Wang Jitu's palms and feet turned upwards at the same time, his mouth opened to the limit, and he forcefully sucked all the spiritual energy into his stomach.

Earth opens to the mouth, fire opens to the tongue.

Those who practice both fire and soil are really good at speaking and speaking.

After several days of whispering, the sound of the bone sound has just become loud and solemn.

I could only hear the sound of 'shuddering, shivering' repeating over and over again in the sky above Sikong Temple.

Five tones: Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu.The corresponding pronunciations are duo, lai, mi, suo, and la.

Among them, the sound of "Gong" belongs to earth, and the sound of "Zheng" belongs to fire.The bone sound makes the second sound of "shuddering", facing the two lines of fire and earth.

(End of this chapter)