In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Cui Yu looked at the old monk, now his whole body was terrified.

Damn old monk!

If he were a monk, he would become a Buddha directly!

This thing is definitely not a monk, but a weirdo wearing a monk's skin.

And the opponent is so strong, how can he escape?

Cui Yu's whole body felt numb.

"Donor, you and I are destined, so you should worship me as your teacher." The old monk stretched out his hand, and stretched his palm to an infinite length. In an instant, he came closer. Cui Yu quickly dodged, but the palm missed and actually grabbed Cui Yu's sleeve. .

"Tear~"

With a sound, Cui Yu's sleeves flew away, and the mark of the Corpse Ancestor on his arm was revealed.

"Why should the donor reject the Buddha because he is thousands of miles away..." The old monk suddenly paused in his words, staring at Cui Yu's arm with his eyes. Then his whole body began to tremble, his face kept distorting, and sometimes turned into a terrifying and ferocious inner demon. , sometimes the Buddha's light shines on kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

"Zhangliu golden body! Zhangliu golden body! You stole my Zhangliu golden body! You stole my Zhangliu golden body!" The moment the old monk saw the mark on Cui Yu's arm, he went completely crazy. He suddenly took a step forward and grabbed his arms, his eyes full of ferocity and madness:

"Give me back the six-foot-long golden body! Give me back the six-foot-long golden body!"

His hair and beard were spread out, and black energy lingered around him. He looked like a terrifying demon had come to the world, causing Cui Yu's blood and energy to be imprisoned, his divine power stopped flowing, and he could not move at all.

"Madman! He is indeed a devil! He is indeed a big devil!"

"I'm a fucking idiot. I can recite sutras in Two Realms Mountain. Where are the monks?"

Cui Yu was caught by the old monk and his whole body was numb.

What kind of golden body do you want?

If he had a six-foot-long golden body, he would have become a Buddha and an ancestor long ago. Why would he need to stay here?

"Amitabha! Amitabha!"

Just when Cui Yu wanted to use Zhen Shui Wuxiang to escape again, the old monk suddenly looked calm, and the black energy on his face and his black face were suppressed by the endless Buddha light again.

"Amitabha! The old monk got excited and frightened the believers." The old monk shouted the Buddha's name, then slowly retracted his hands and stared at Cui Yu with his eyes:

"Please, Your Excellency, hand over the six-foot-long golden body to me."

"A six-foot golden body? What a six-foot golden body? You old monk talks nonsense." Cui Yu looked at the old monk warily.

"Of course it's my six-foot-long golden body. Do believers still want to deny it?" The old monk looked at Cui Yu quietly with his eyes.

"How could I have seen your six-foot-long golden body? You and I have never met each other before. How come I have your six-foot-long golden body?" Cui Yu couldn't figure it out.

This monk is really not normal, he is probably a lunatic.

I was talking nicely, but I insisted on accepting myself as my disciple.

This old monk is definitely not a human being!

Why am I so stupid? Why should I listen to the scriptures in the deep mountains and old forests?

"The words of a believer can be denied, but the mark on you cannot be denied!"

"Thirty-six hundred years ago, an old monk came to Dazhou to preach. He enlightened on the cliff of Dalin Temple and developed an innate golden body. As long as he fused the innate golden body, the old monk could live forever and be immortal. I will survive many catastrophes and lead the holy land of Lingshan out of the Dharma Realm. From now on, my Buddhist sect will be prosperous." At this point, the old monk gritted his teeth, clasped his hands together, and black air began to emerge from his forehead:

"But a hand appeared out of nowhere and appeared on the cliff out of thin air. That hand took advantage of my unpreparedness and stole Zhangliu's golden body."

"The man's methods were weird, he came and went without a trace, and there was nothing I could do about it. I have been searching for him for three thousand and six hundred years, and the evil thoughts in my heart are always there. I didn't expect that today I would find the murderer."

"You won't say that I stole Zhangliu's golden body, right?" Cui Yu looked at the old monk with innocent eyes.

"It's you! The same mark! There's absolutely no difference!" The old monk pointed at Cui Yu's hands: "You can't deny it. This is the evidence. In the past 3,600 years, I have been looking for this mark for 3,600 years. Hundreds of years! I have this mark all over my dreams!"

"Are you sure it's this mark?" Cui Yu looked at the corpse ancestor mark and then at the old monk.

"Yes, that's the mark. Please return my six-foot-long golden body to me. From now on, you can walk on your Yangguan Road, and I can walk on my single-plank bridge." The old monk looked eager.

Cui Yu's expression turned serious at this time.

Someone had this mark 3,600 years ago. What does it mean?

It means that this person was invaded by the Corpse Ancestor 3,600 years ago! In other words, that person is the Corpse Ancestor! It was the Corpse Ancestor who stole the six-foot-long golden body of the old monk!

"Do you know what this mark is?"

Cui Yu looked at the old monk.

The old monk shook his head when he heard this.

He didn't have Huang Tian, ​​so how could he know about the corpse ancestor from ten thousand years ago.

"Well, you don't know the origin of this mark, I can tell you." Cui Yu looked at the old monk, he didn't want to take the blame for the corpse ancestor.

"This mark is the mark of a powerful person who invaded and seized the body from eternity ago. This person is called the Corpse Ancestor. He became enlightened through a dead corpse. He can command the corpses in the world and they will be immortal for all eternity. He has participated in the battle of chasing deer, and even The emperor's daughter was also plotted against by the Corpse Ancestor and turned into a drought demon!"

"A few days ago, I went to the well at the head of Lijia Village and met the corpse of the Corpse Ancestor. After accidentally touching the corpse, the mark turned into a curse and came to me. The Corpse Ancestor used this mark as the foundation. You want to curse me and take my body and bring me back to the world!" Cui Yutuo changed his concept and directly placed the source of the curse on the corpse ancestor. .

The Corpse Ancestor is his biggest enemy!

No matter what the old monk's origins were, it was always good to cause some trouble for the Corpse Ancestor.

Moreover, the Mark of the Corpse Ancestor appeared 3,600 years ago, which at least means that there is an incarnation of the Corpse Ancestor in this world that has lived for 3,600 years.

Three thousand six hundred years!

What kind of strength is this?

Cui Yu instantly felt that his Nailhead Seven Arrows book was no longer good.

"All those who have been cursed by the Corpse Ancestor will leave this kind of immortal mark, and then one day they will be devoured by the Corpse Ancestor and become the incarnation of the Corpse Ancestor. So I am not the one who stole your golden body. But the incarnation of the Corpse Ancestor." Cui Yu vowed.

The old monk was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Cui Yu blankly. He was stunned for a moment by Cui Yu's words.

"I don't believe it! How do you prove that what you say is true?" The old monk looked at Cui Yu.

"Then do you think I have the Zhangliu Golden Body you are looking for? If you see anything that looks like the Zhangliu Golden Body, just take it." Cui Yu patted his whole body, then spread his hands and looked at the old monk.

The old monk was so rude, he stretched out his hands and actually touched Cui Yu.

A Buddha's light in the old monk's hand penetrated into Cui Yu's body, and then circulated around Cui Yu's body. After a moment, he withdrew his hand:

"No!"

"I told you, I didn't take your Zhangliu Golden Body at all!" Cui Yu was helpless.

"Maybe the Zhangliu Golden Body was hidden by you. You couldn't refine the Zhangliu Golden Body, so you hid it. My innate golden body needs a specific moment, a specific time, and a specific formula to refine it. You only stole it The golden body has not been stolen, so of course it cannot be refined." The old monk stared at Cui Yu:

"So, you couldn't refine it and hid the innate golden body. As long as I catch you, I don't have to worry about the whereabouts of the Zhangliu golden body!"

"Do you think I look like someone who has lived for 3,600 years?" Cui Yu looked at the old monk.

"Of course you have not lived for 3,600 years. Appearances can be deceiving, but bone age cannot." The old monk shook his head subconsciously.

Then he realized that Cui Yu had not lived for 3,600 years, so how could he have stolen his eternal golden body 3,600 years ago?

"Is the Corpse Ancestor you mentioned true? Where is it?" The old monk pondered for a moment, then remembered Cui Yu's previous Corpse Ancestor, and couldn't help but ask.

"It used to be in the Well of Gods and Demons in Lijia Village, but then the world changed and Kunlun time and space appeared. The Corpse Ancestor should be hiding in the Kunlun Cave." Cui Yu looked at the wisp of green on the horizon.

The old monk's expression changed.

He can't even enter the Kunlun Cave, so how can he verify whether what Cui Yu said is true or false?

Seemingly sensing the old monk's hesitation, Cui Yu hurriedly said: "The old Taoist Nanhua can testify, and the Miaoshan nun can also testify. They have all personally descended into the Well of Gods and Demons, and have seen with their own eyes the twisted barrier of the Kunlun Cave."

After hearing Cui Yu talk about Nan Hua Zhenren and Miao Shan, the old monk already believed it in his heart.

But looking at Cui Yu, I still felt a little uncomfortable in my heart. Could it be that the clues to trace Zhangliu's golden body were lost again?

The Kunlun Cave is far away in time and space. How can he enter the Kunlun Cave?

Then he looked at Cui Yu, and suddenly his thoughts changed: "What did Cui Yu say before? The Corpse Ancestor wanted to seize him? Use his body to resurrect him? Then if I take Cui Yu with me, can I squat like the Corpse Ancestor?" "

The old monk looked at Cui Yu, his eyes shining brightly.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Cui Yu felt a little hairy and could not help but feel creepy.

This old monk’s gaze is so penetrating!

"The believer is indeed destined to me. If he is not destined to me, how could he ask me to track down the information about the Corpse Ancestor? Ask me to find the clues to Zhangliu's golden body?" The old monk looked at Cui Yu with a smile, and the black mist around him turned out to be... After being suppressed, even the layer of looming black faces on his face disappeared at this time.

After the golden body of Zhangliu was found, the resentment in the old monk's heart actually dissipated a lot.

If you find the clues, many things will be easier to handle!

I'm afraid I won't find any clues!

"I have a fate with you." Cui Yu secretly complained in his heart.

"If you follow me and learn the Dharma, I will be able to help you in the future to help you fight against the Corpse Ancestor and resist the Corpse Ancestor's return. I may even help you plot against the Corpse Ancestor and seize the Corpse Ancestor's Dao Fruit. What about you? Why are you so stubborn?" The old monk looked at Cui Yu, his voice full of advice: "Otherwise, how can you resist the zombie ancestors' attack in the future?"

"How can you let me go?" Cui Yu looked at the old monk.

This old monk is so crazy that even ghosts don’t want to be around him.

"Does the donor really want to leave?" The old monk looked at Cui Yu.

Cui Yu said nothing.

"As long as you stay, I will regard you as the successor of the mantle, and I will pass on all the exquisite secrets of Hinayana Buddhism to you. I can also pass on all the magical powers of my Buddhism to you!" the old monk advised.

"Only teach me the Hinayana Dharma? You, old monk, are too picky. You accept me as your successor. Even if you teach me the meaning of my scriptures, you still have to teach me the Mahayana Dharma. I won't learn the mere Hinayana!" Cui Yu heard that the old monk only He suddenly became displeased when he preached his own Hinayana Buddhism, and muttered something in his mouth.

"Mahayana Buddhism? What is that?" The old monk was stunned.

"Mahayana Buddhism is... don't you know?" Cui Yu was stunned.

"If I knew it, I would naturally teach it to you. Why hide it? Spreading the Buddha's teachings all over the world is also a kind of merit." The old monk said.

Cui Yu frowned and looked at the old monk, his eyes full of scrutiny.

Don’t know Mahayana Buddhism?

real or fake?

Those who study Buddhism don’t know Mahayana Buddhism?

Moreover, the old monk has such a high level of cultivation. I don’t know who believes in Mahayana Buddhism!

"You old monk is so boring. Since you want to accept me as a disciple, you are hiding it. I have Mahayana Buddhism to hide and learn, but you only teach me the Hinayana. What kind of disciple do you want to accept? Just let me go." Cui Yu looked at the old monk and began to use words to provoke him.

"The old monk has indeed never heard of Mahayana Buddhism. I wonder where believers heard of Mahayana Buddhism?" The old monk also looked surprised:

"If believers know it, you might as well mention a few points to see if there are any misunderstandings."

"The Hinayana Buddhism cannot save the souls of the dead, it can only bring peace and light. The Tripitaka of Mahayana Buddhism can save the souls of the dead and ascend to heaven, save people from difficulties, cultivate the body of infinite life, and do things without coming or going." Cui Yu said. sentence.

In fact, the fundamental difference between Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism is that Mahayana Buddhism saves all living beings, while Hinayana Buddhism saves oneself.

"Huh?" The old monk

Stunned.

Cultivation of infinite life? Doing nothing?

Are you kidding me?

Are there such magical powers in the world?

I'm afraid even if the ancient gods and demons are resurrected, they won't be able to reach it.

"You old monk doesn't even know Mahayana Buddhism, and yet you come to accept me as a disciple. Aren't you misleading others? Get out of the way quickly and don't block my way." Cui Yu grabbed the old monk's feet, thinking that the old monk was hiding something. Ken said, deliberately speaking out at this time.

The old monk looked at Cui Yu with his eyes. Countless thoughts were rolling in his heart. He carefully looked at the expression on Cui Yu's face. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like he was faking it.

"It shouldn't be! It shouldn't be! If there is such a Buddhist teaching in the world, how could I not have heard of it? If you have heard of the Tripitaka of Mahayana Buddhism, you might as well say the previous paragraph. If the old monk is convinced after listening to it, he should leave by himself. Don't get entangled." The old monk's voice was full of sincerity.

He also thought Cui Yu was deliberately making up a story to tease him.

I have practiced Buddhism for thousands of years, and the Buddha Dharma in the world is like viewing flowers on the palm of my hand. All the Buddhas in the world come from me. I am the source of Dharma. If there is Mahayana Buddhism, how can I not know it?

When did Mahayana Buddhism appear in the world? And Mahayana Buddhism is still superior to Hinayana Buddhism? Cui Yu's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the old monk's words: "If I can speak the Mahayana Dharma, you will leave and never pester me?"

"I will never pester you. But you can't make up random things to try to trick me! When the time comes, I won't follow you! If you can tell me the Mahayana Dharma, I will leave naturally. If you can't tell me, just obediently become a disciple and go to the land of bliss with me. Practice hard." The old monk looked at Cui Yu with his eyes.