Evil Dao Ghost Confucian Demon Monk

Chapter 96
When the ugly monk was fighting with all his strength, the woman on Leiyun's thunderbolt umbrella languished in pain, and she could no longer control Leili.With a bang, Lei Li smashed several deep holes in the ground.

"This is too powerful." Wang Jitu's heart trembled. Although this thunder could not be said to destroy the world, it had a majestic momentum and mighty power.He was keenly aware that if he was hit by this kind of lightning force, he might die immediately.Just relying on his rudimentary Taoism after refining the evil spirit, he couldn't bear the force of the thunderbolt from the sky at all.

Seeing that the blood thunder was out of control, the ugly monk gritted his teeth, and the Buddha's light suddenly spread behind him, covering the entire sky. In just a short moment, the Buddha's light became extremely faint.After a while, the blood and thunder dissipated, and only a little bit of Buddha's light remained, which still remained behind the ugly monk.

Master Wufa was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly urged the thundercloud thunderbolt umbrella in his hand.In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky were filled with blood again.

The dots of Buddha's light behind Monk Ugly, under the influence of the sky, are like candlelight, flickering and flickering, about to go out.

"Oops, what a disaster for the ugly monk." Wang Jitu thought to himself.

But Master Wufa frowned, although Douding Buddha's light is small, it is like an inextinguishable fire, and the ugly monk also stands like a towering mountain.

"It seems that we need to work harder." Master Wufa was determined, his eyes were indifferent, without a trace of emotion, and he was doing the movement of closing the umbrella with his hands.

The thunderclouds in the sky began to gather in one place as the umbrellas closed.

As soon as the thunder umbrella was retracted, it pointed straight at the sky like a sword.The dark clouds gathered together, like a black boulder, hanging above the head of the ugly monk.

Gangyu Nalei, in the umbrella bone cast by Gangyu, the silver threads soared and the light burst out, even in the bright daylight, it still stabbed Wang Jitu so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

The thunderclouds in the sky gathered into a bloodthirsty thunderbolt as thick as a rock pillar, and slammed down on the ugly monk's head.

Unexpectedly, the Sanskrit music suddenly sang loudly, and a beautiful lotus platform appeared at the feet of the ugly monk.The ugly monk sat upright in the lotus platform, twirling Buddhist beads in his hands, and chanting 'Amitabha Buddha' in his mouth, with an extremely majestic momentum.

The ugly monk threw up the rough wooden Buddhist beads in his hand, and the thick rock pillar was blocked by a string of small Buddhist beads.Not only that, it can be seen with the naked eye that the Buddha beads are facing the magic thunder and counterattacking quickly.

Seeing this, Master Wufa immediately urged the Leiyun Thunderbolt umbrella in his hand, but saw that the umbrella did not respond at all.But the Buddhist beads in the sky actually took all of them, and almost every one was full of blood, so bright red that it was about to drip.While trembling faintly, they turned into powder one after another.There was only one main bead, half of which was dyed blood, and fell from midair.

Master Wufa couldn't help shouting angrily: "Dare you, junior, how dare you destroy my power of magic thunder." Immediately, he shot out, and pointed at the ugly monk with the Thundercloud Thunderbolt umbrella in his hand.

The ugly monk's momentum suddenly changed, and the Buddha's light flourished.Make a Buddhist handprint with your hands, exhale and make a sound, the sound is like a bell, and the momentum stirs the whole world. At the same time, when you kick your feet, the lotus platform suddenly skyrockets, as if it is boundless.

Seeing this, Master Wufa turned pale with shock, and thought to himself: "Keep the green hills here, so I won't be afraid that there will be no firewood." He quickly withdrew his umbrella, stepped on the thundercloud and thunderbolt umbrella and fled quickly.

But the lotus platform is extremely miraculous, Master Wufa urged Leiyun Thunderbolt Umbrella several times, but he did not escape from the lotus platform.

At this time, on the lotus platform, lotus flowers are in full bloom and bearing fruit, and the sweet and fragrant lotus seeds naturally peel off and float in the air.

Master Wufa saw that Lianzi was weird, so he didn't dare to approach it.But he saw a lotus seed suddenly hit him.Master Wufa couldn't avoid it, so he had to resist in a hurry.

With a bang, the lotus seeds were full of thunder.The master was caught off guard, and terrified in his heart, he spurted a mouthful of blood on the Leiyun Thunderbolt Umbrella, just wanting to escape from here as soon as possible.

In an instant, all the lotus seeds on the lotus platform chased Master Wufa one after another. On the endless lotus platform, there are also endless lotus seeds, but each one is full of thunder power.

Under the repeated chasing and beating, the gold-thread cassock on Master Wufa's body was already burnt.Even though the old monk was severely injured, he did not escape.Angrily, he opened the Thunder Cloud Thunderbolt Umbrella to block it, but he was only able to block it for a while, before being cracked by a dozen or so lotus seeds.

"Zen Master is a noble hand, I ask myself that I have never offended Your Excellency once. The Buddhists are compassionate, please let me live." Master Wufa shouted anxiously.

"Some monks abide by the three words of 'not killing' all their lives, just for peace of mind, but they want to let go of evil spirits and monsters for nothing. They don't know the truth of killing one to save a hundred. I am not one of those monks who are wise and protect their lives." The ugly monk paused and continued. Dao: "It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that now is the age of the Dharma-ending era. The Buddha is dying and the Dharma is declining. There is a demon king Bo Xun who ordered his disciples to take the opportunity to sneak into the Buddhist sect and overturn the inheritance of the Buddhist sect's orthodox dharma. It is a disaster for the world. Maybe you are an example. "

The ugly monk said resolutely: "I'm not an eminent monk in Buddhism, but I understand the principle of eliminating demons and doing everything. If I get thrown into Avici Hell because of this, I will recognize it."

All of a sudden, the lotus seeds exploded, and the Buddha's light burst out. The hairless old monk only supported for a moment, and was beaten into flying ash in the Buddhist magic weapon.

But on the Leiyun Thunderbolt Umbrella, it was already full of cracks.The magic weapon trembled, and when it was about to shatter, the gentle woman jumped out.But her body was tied by the silver thread and she couldn't escape.The silver thread was transformed by soul silk, and the woman couldn't break free.She was deeply in pain, unable to extricate herself, screaming again and again in mid-air.

Wang Jitu felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, and wished he could step forward to save her immediately.In anger, his fingers crushed a large piece of sandstone.The gentle woman seemed to feel something, and when she looked at Wang Jitu, the darkness in her eyes gradually disappeared.When it returned to normal, it had turned into two rounds of bright eyes.

The ugly monk knew that once the magic weapon was broken, the spirit of the weapon would be destroyed.But seeing this scene is also a surprise.

As a weapon spirit, his spiritual wisdom must be blocked, and only strong kindness can lead the weapon spirit to break through the blockade.That being the case, I must give it a try and see if I can save it.

The ugly monk took out a wooden fish from the sumeru bag at his waist, and chanted Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and the Buddha's light shone on the spirit of the weapon.

Qi Ling was originally involved in the soul silk, and it was extremely painful.At this time, when I received the Buddha's voice, I suddenly felt that my body was free from illness and pain.With the sound of the wooden fish knocking, the ten thousand threads of souls on her body were cut off, and the gentle woman immediately drifted into the sky, but her eyes were confused, and she looked at her hands helplessly, feeling helpless for a moment, not knowing where to go .

The ugly monk said gently and softly: "Although you are free from shackles at this time, it is difficult to escape the suffering. From now on, you will have good thoughts and intentions to cultivate good fortune in the afterlife. Go to reincarnation early, and don't stay here."

The gentle woman seemed to understand something.A dark light was radiating from her body.The gentle woman bowed her head slightly, but looked at where Wang Jitu was with her bright eyes.Wang Jitu saw it from a distance, but felt that the distance between the two was extremely similar, and his heart skipped a beat.But the woman became invisible and insubstantial in a blink of an eye, leaving only a ray of light, which disappeared from this world in an instant.

The ugly monk even smiled.The lotus flower platform flew in the air, swept away with consciousness, and found the half-red Buddhist bead.He picked it up and saw that the Buddha beads had lost their spirituality.The ugly monk sighed that it was a pity, put his hands together and gave a gentle salute to the Buddhist beads, muttered: "The treasure left by the master has been destroyed again, alas, now there is only a lotus flower platform left, I am really sorry for him. "

The ugly monk immediately urged the lotus platform to float in the air, glanced at Wang Jitu's hiding place intentionally or unintentionally, and sighed softly: "If all the creatures in the world have a kind heart, then there is no need to pray for the protection of the gods and Buddhas in the sky. There is a Buddha in the heart, and there is a Buddha around the body." The ugly monk moved the lotus platform under his body, left the place in an instant, and shot towards the west.

Wang Jitu stared in a daze for a while, his eyes were dull, as if he had lost focus.Seeing the fight just now, he was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked. At this moment, he was full of endless admiration for the immortal, his heart was very excited, and his mind was full of cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals!
Wang Jitu immediately rushed to the place pointed out by the old drunkard.When he walked around the rock pillar, he saw several mushroom-like rock pillars beside the rock pillar.It is not an exaggeration to say that the sand carried by the wind with strong abrasive force can form such a strange scene.

There are wonders everywhere in the forbidden area of ​​the world.

When he walked into the desert, there was already a barren landscape in front of Wang Jitu. For some reason, he felt a little heavy in his heart, and he would know the result after a while.Whether you can set foot on the path of practice depends on what happens next.

He recalled the method of activating the sandalwood taught by the old drunkard.Say in the mouth: "Sha Lizi, the color is not different from the empty, the empty is not different from the color, the color is empty, the empty is the color, and the thought is recognized, and it is the same. No increase, no decrease.”

Wang Jitu felt a heat in his heart, and the sandalwood jumped out, and spontaneously ignited without fire.

"Is this the burning incense of the heart?"

Wang Jitu watched as the sandalwood was lit, and the cigarette smoke lingered up to the sky.I have a little more expectation for this mysterious secret technique.

Suddenly, a ray of Buddha's light came flying from a distance.

"I didn't expect it to be so fast!" Wang Jitu couldn't help being overjoyed seeing this.

As soon as the Buddha's light fell, I saw that the visitor looked very familiar.Stepping on the lotus platform, with an ugly face and cross-eyed eyes, it is the ugly monk who was still fighting just now.

Wang Jitu hesitated before asking: "Are you Master Yixin?"

The ugly monk looked at Wang Jitu, but his cross-eyed eyes were close to the center, and he didn't know what he was looking at.He nodded and said, "In the eyes of Shanhetian."

"In the Dharma Body of the World." Wang Jitu paired up immediately, and really didn't understand, dignified practitioners would also use the way of gangs to make incisions.But he looked at Monk Yixin with scorching eyes, afraid that this sentence was right or wrong.

Monk Yixin's face became a bit stern, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and he asked again: "I want to ask Yixinyi."

"Yao Zhikong is sick and empty." Wang Jitu thought over and over that it should be right.But he didn't know that the words that the old drunkard told him were written by a master of both Buddhism and Confucianism in ancient times, and it was the origin of the title of Monk Yixin.The so-called heart of righteousness is a Buddhist language: the heart of doubt and indecision produced by being obsessed with things or reason.

Sure enough, Monk Yixin's face softened, but he immediately pushed forward, a little bit of Wang Jitu's eyebrows.Wang Jitu was caught off guard, the demonic energy in his body had no time to react, he just felt in a trance for a while, his mind was filled with the scene of the old drunkard giving him sandalwood.

When his mind was clear, the monk Yixin pinched a ray of white light and said: "This is the Zen meditation technique. The few poems I read just now are just to bring your mind back to the moment when you planted 'Xintan' , otherwise the Chanting Zen technique will draw out all your thoughts, if so, you will lose your memory if you don’t become an idiot.”

Wang Jitu couldn't help being speechless for a while, wondering what this monk was going to do.

　The first update, there is something to do during the day, and the update will be stepped up at night.

　　
　
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