A seal of immortality

Chapter 231 The Death of Shandao Monk
Not long after, monk Shandao came to a two-story attic.

Looking at the attic in front of him, Monk Shandao showed a dignified expression on his face.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there is nothing unusual about this attic, but in his eyes, this attic is full of ghosts and yin.

"Amitabha, who will go to hell if the Buddha does not go to hell?" Monk Shandao recited a Buddhist saying, and walked quickly towards the attic.

As soon as he approached the attic, there was a man in black's spiteful voice from inside the attic: "Old monk, do you really want to kill them all?"

"Benefactor, I knew why I had to do it today. Without the cause planted by the benefactor, there would be no fruit today." After finishing speaking, Monk Shandao pushed open the door of the attic.

As soon as the door was opened, a gust of dark wind blew in, and monk Shandao walked in without hesitation.

As soon as he walked into the attic, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and he actually appeared in a different dimension.

Monk Shandao scanned his surroundings, and what he saw was gray mist, with gusts of cold wind blowing from time to time.

"Formation?" Monk Shandao frowned when he saw this, and urged the round bowl in his hand to release a seven-color light curtain to protect himself inside, avoiding the sneak attack of the man in black.

"Old monk, try my ghost array," the man in black suddenly said jokingly from the sky.

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding fog began to roll and churn, and there was a faint sound of devil crying.

A moment later, ferocious human-shaped ghosts came out of the mist, and rushed towards Monk Shandao with their teeth and claws open.

Monk Shandao's expression changed, and he threw the string of Buddhist beads in his hand into the air, then his lips moved quickly, and he made a tactic with one hand, and a magic spell hit the beads.

The Buddha beads suddenly shone brightly, and after a slight tremor, they turned into dozens of seven-color runes, which shot towards these ghosts like lightning.

Although these ghosts looked terrifying, they were slow, and the seven-color rune easily collided with them. With a scream, these ghosts disappeared into puffs of blue smoke.

Although these ghosts were killed, Monk Shandao didn't show any joy on his face, because after the mist rolled and rolled, dozens of ghosts with hideous faces appeared in front of him.

"Hey, my ghosts in the ghost formation are not so easy to dismiss, the fun is just beginning now!"

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, these human-shaped ghosts scrambled towards the monk Shandao.

Monk Shandao activated the Buddhist beads and easily killed these ghosts, but after the surrounding fog rolled and churned, dozens of ghosts were born, as if they were inexhaustible.

Apparently, the man in black was planning to use formations to consume the monk Shandao to death.

Monk Shandao also understood this, his lips twitched quickly, and at the same time, he quickly made a formula with both hands, and a spell hit the Buddhist bead.

Immediately, the Buddha beads turned into huge runes, hovering around his body for a while, and after a slight tremor, they turned into a larger layer of seven-color light curtains, protecting them inside. These Buddha beads turned out to be offensive and defensive Both instruments.

Then, he withdrew the seven-color light curtain released by the round bowl, threw it into the air, and hit it with a spell.

The round bowl suddenly shone brightly, shooting out a streak of colorful rays of light, shooting towards the black mist.

When the mist was illuminated by the colorful rays of the sun, it disintegrated and disappeared. At the same time, the ghosts that had already run up to the monk Shandao disintegrated and disappeared.

But soon, black mist emerged around it again, and it seemed that it would not take long for it to return to its previous appearance.

Unless the formation is broken, the formation will continue to generate Yin Qi, which will transform into various ghosts to attack the Shandao monk.

Monk Shandao frowned, and with a single hand, the seven-color light curtain covering him collapsed and disappeared, turning into dozens of seven-color runes, which shot away in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, his formula changed, and a dharma spell hit the round bowl, and the seven-color glow disappeared, and the round bowl turned into a bucket-thick golden beam of light, shooting towards all directions.

After several loud bangs, everything around suddenly disappeared, and the monk Shandao reappeared in the attic.

"Amitabha, benefactor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately," monk Shandao put his hands together, looked at the man in black in front of him, and said calmly.

At this time, the man in black had already taken off his grimace mask, revealing his true face. He was indeed Li Dashan, who was said by the people to be kind and merciful.

I'm afraid those ordinary people would never have thought that the young boy who disappeared recently has something to do with this Li Dashan.

At this time, Li Dashan's face was pale, there was a little blood on the corner of his mouth, and several formation flags that were broken in two were scattered on the ground.

Li Dashan was holding a long black sword, which was placed on a woman in green.

The woman in green was young, about 20 years old, with a beautiful face, but for this matter, there was no trace of blood on her beautiful face.

"Daddy, what are you doing! Let go of your daughter!" the woman in green begged bitterly.

"Shut up, I'm not your father. If it wasn't for deceiving people, I would have killed you a long time ago," Li Dashan reprimanded unceremoniously. Listening to his words, it seems that the woman in green is not his daughter.

"Father, what are you talking about! My daughter can't understand, please move the knife away first?" The woman in green begged with a confused face, a little redness oozing from her snow-white neck.

"Amitabha, Li benefactor, let go of this female benefactor first! She is innocent," monk Shandao persuaded.

"Hmph, I heard that your Buddha had the feat of feeding an eagle with his body, old bald donkey, don't say I won't give you a chance, if you kill yourself right now, I'll let him go, otherwise I'll kill her right away," Li Dashan said lightly. He snorted and sneered.

"Master, save me," the woman in green begged, looking at Monk Shandao.

"Amitabha, the Buddha fed the eagle with his body to prevent the eagle from killing. The old monk slayed himself to help you kill. The female benefactor, in order to save other people from being murdered, I can only sacrifice you. Don't worry, the old monk will save you afterwards. Never Let you be that lonely ghost," after finishing speaking, the lips of the monk Shandao moved quickly, and suddenly there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

The golden light of the Buddha beads shines brightly, ready to attack Li Dashan at any time.

Seeing this situation, Li Dashan's face changed drastically, he removed the black long sword, and pushed the woman in green forward, at the same time his lips squirmed, a yellow light suddenly appeared on his body, and the man shot backwards towards the wall behind, Suddenly disappeared, as if passing through a wall.

"Ouch," the green-clothed girl knocked down into the arms of Monk Shandao, and she felt soft and fragrant immediately.

Monk Shandao subconsciously wanted to push the woman in green away, but remembering that she was still injured, it seemed inappropriate to do so, but his face suddenly turned pale, and he slapped the woman in green hard with his palm, and at the same time quickly moved behind him. recede.

"Hehe, master, aren't you compassionate? Why did you do something to the little girl," the green-clothed woman giggled, and looked at Monk Shandao charmingly. Compared with before, she was a completely different person.

"You..." Monk Shandao stared fixedly at the woman in green, with an expression of disbelief on his face, with his right hand covering his chest, and a black dagger was stuck in his chest, the blood that flowed out unexpectedly It was dark brown, and obviously, the dagger was poisonous.

"What's wrong with me? Are you curious why I don't have Yin energy on my body? Although the dead will keep secrets, I still don't plan to tell you," the woman in green narrowed her eyes and said with a smile.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid few people would believe that this seemingly harmless delicate and weak girl killed Monk Shandao.

At this time, there was a cry of servants in the distance, as if the sound of fighting had woken them up.

The woman in green frowned, raised her hand, and a silver light flashed out, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Monk Shandao.

Monk Shandao remained motionless, his eyes were blank, his right hand was tightly covering his chest, seeing the silver light coming, he didn't react at all.

The silver light flashed across the waist of the monk Shandao, and the body of the monk Shandao was split in two, and black blood flowed all over the place.

Seeing this scene, the woman in green nodded in satisfaction, and with a move with one hand, the silver light returned to her hand. The silver light was indeed a crescent-shaped silver scimitar.

After putting away the silver scimitar, the woman in green flicked her sleeves, and the door to the attic closed automatically.

As soon as she finished all this, a concerned voice came from outside the door:

"Miss, are you alright!"

"What's the matter? Huan'er, what happened? Why is it so noisy," the woman in green said lightly, looking weak.

"Nothing? It seems that a thief has come. Steward Li and Chen Nuyuan took people to see it."

"Oh, that's it! I'm fine, you let them go! It's so noisy that I have a rest."

Outside the attic, a beautiful maid of seventeen or eighteen years old stood outside the door, and beside her were several servants holding sticks.

After hearing this, the beautiful servant girl nodded and said in a low voice: "Zhang San, Li Si, Miss is fine, you take people away quickly! Miss's illness is just right, you need to rest well."

The servants responded, turned and left.

The beautiful maid looked back at the attic, her face full of doubts, she suddenly smelled a pungent smell, which seemed to be coming from the attic.

She wanted to ask, but after a little hesitation, she dismissed the idea. This young lady has a very strange temper. She never leaves this attic except when she goes out to see a doctor, and no one is allowed to enter or leave this attic. It is said that she is afraid After the wind blows, even the meals are brought by the master. Although the young lady has a weird temper, but fortunately, she is not bad. Every year and festivals, she will reward these servants with money. On the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, she even built porridge Shed to give porridge to the poor.

Since the young lady said it was all right, she didn't bother to worry about it. It would be dawn soon, and she still wanted to go back and sleep for a while!
In the attic, the body of the monk Shandao had disappeared, and there was a puddle of stinky liquid on the ground.

At this time, the woman in green appeared in a wide stone room under the attic. Not far in front of her, there was a blood pool several feet in size, which was filled with blood-colored liquid, and one could smell it from a long distance away. There was a stench, and beside the pool of blood lay a child in his teens with his eyes closed and a rag stuffed in his mouth.

The green-clothed woman took off her clothes, revealing her undulating naked body. She walked slowly towards the child, and threw the child's body into the pool of blood. Immediately afterwards, she took out a blue porcelain bottle and put the inside All the bloody liquid poured into the blood pool.

Then, she walked into the blood pool and sat down cross-legged. After a spell sounded, bursts of blood glowed on the woman's body, and the blood pool began to boil.

As time passed, the blood-colored liquid in the blood pool began to decrease, and the color became more vivid.

A lifelike blood-colored phoenix appeared on the woman's body, and the blood-colored phoenix wriggled continuously on her body, as if trying to break free from her body, which was very strange.

Not long after, the woman suddenly opened her eyes, opened her mouth and said, "The blood wind appears."

As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored phoenix that was wandering around the woman's body suddenly flew out of her body. As soon as the blood-colored phoenix was separated from the body, the face of the woman in green suddenly became extremely pale.

The magic trick in the woman's hand changed, and a magic trick hit the bloody phoenix. The bloody phoenix let out a clear cry, then opened its mouth, sucking the bloody liquid from the blood pool into its body.

Not long after, the bloody liquid in the blood pool disappeared, and there was nothing but the woman.

After ingesting so much blood-colored liquid, the size of the blood-colored phoenix grew rapidly, and soon reached the size of Zhang Xu.

Seeing this scene, the woman's pale face showed a gleam of joy, and the magic spell in her hand changed, and several magic spells hit the bloody phoenix.

The blood-colored phoenix suddenly shone brightly, and then spread its wings and flew in the stone room. Its size gradually became smaller, and after a while, it returned to its original size, but its color was brighter.

At this time, the woman was already sweating profusely, but she didn't bother to wipe the sweat off her face, and hit the Scarlet Phoenix with several spells. With a flutter of wings, the Scarlet Phoenix quickly rushed towards her and fell into her body. Inside her body, it wandered endlessly on her body surface.

The woman muttered something, and after a while, the blood light dissipated, and the bloody phoenix on her body also disappeared. Compared with before, the woman's aura was a little stronger.

After feeling that her aura was much stronger, a smile appeared on the woman's face, she got up and walked out of the pool, and put on her clothes.

After getting dressed, the woman followed a long stone step to a stone gate. On the left side of the stone gate was an ancient bronze lamp.

She turned the ancient bronze lamp, and with a "bang", the stone door opened automatically. After passing through the stone door, she appeared in a study room, turned a vase next to the bookshelf, and the stone door suddenly closed again. See, I am afraid that few people believe that the bookshelves in the study room hide secrets.

A fat man in brocade clothes sat on a chair, and at his feet lay an unconscious toddler.

"You've actually advanced to the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment?" Seeing the woman in green, the man in brocade clothes had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and said in a voice.

"Hmph, don't change the subject. I asked you to catch mortals. You are lucky. You have attracted a foundation-building cultivator, who is still the most difficult Buddhist cultivator. If I didn't take a bath with herbs every time I practiced, to cover up the blood on my body , that monk might have noticed it a long time ago," the woman in green snorted softly and said with some dissatisfaction.

(End of this chapter)