The strange way of immortality: I become a god in a strange world

The Great Monk Dharma Bitter Meditation comes from a high-level Buddhist hall.

But this one has no shelves at all, and he still does good deeds in the White Pawn District every six months.

When the white pawn deals with the corpse, it will inevitably be invaded by the meridians and body by the dead qi over time.

Loss of qi, blood, spirit, and short life over time.

If the white pawn dies too quickly and there is no successor, then this business will be extinct.

In order to avoid this kind of thing, the town priest would send the great master of the upper Buddhist hall to exorcise evil spirits and propagate the Dharma to the white pawns every six months.

Once every six months, it is very important for white pawns.

Because the arrival of the Buddhist hall can "renew their lives".

Lin Soul is also looking forward to it today.

He especially wanted to know what Buddhism was like in this strange world.

The Buddhist practice tricks, and it is exciting to think about.

Kuzen masters, although from the mysterious Shangtang Buddhist Hall.

But there is no shelf for big people at all.

Take the initiative to greet Zhao Tou.

Zhao Tou also seemed to have known Master Kuzen for a long time, clasped his hands together, and said respectfully:

"Master Kuzen, I can look forward to your old age." Lao

Teng and the others also saluted the Kuzen master.

Everyone's faces were filled with joy, absolutely from the heart.

The Kuzen master, dressed in a washed white monk's robe, came in and greeted all the white pawns in the dec district with a smile one by one.

"Oh, this little brother is eight or nine points similar to Lao Lin, could it be..." Master

Kuzen had a sad expression on his face when he said about Lao Lin.

"That's right, it's Lao Lin's only son, Lin Soul. Lin Soul, I have almost met the Kuzen master. Zhao

Tou walked over and took Lin Soul's hand and approached Master Kuzen.

"I've seen Kuzen masters.

Lin Soul respectfully clasped his hands together.

"Good, good. The

Kuzen Master glanced at Lin Soul lightly and found that he was not vain, but had the exuberant blood of a young man.

"Master Kuzen, Lin Soul encountered a big ominous corpse on his first trip a few days ago.

You must chant for him and give him a big warm jade that opens up.

This child's life is bitter, born in a white pawn family, and his eyes are still ... Hey..." Zhao

Tou's meaning of loving Lin Soul was obvious.

The reason why he was so looking forward to the arrival of Master Kuzen today was mainly for Lin Soul's affairs.

"Hehe, old Zhao, Lin Soul, don't look at him, you can't see it, but he is blessed.

Just became a pawn, now he is still vigorous and does not need special attention.

It's your old Zhao, who has a cold body, unsteady steps, and a pale face, has he recently experienced a crisis and just picked up a life and came back?"

Lin Soul had long ago used the "Demon Worship" Divine Power to hide the initial stage of his Yin Realm.

At the moment, he just looks like a young man.

"Ahhh... Of course, this can't hide from your master's eyes, old Zhao and I really escaped death. I can see you today because of a good deed I did back then..."

So this Zhao Tou relayed the story he made up to Master Kuzen.

The bitter Zen master was extremely patient, and he listened to Zhao Tou's story so carefully.

"Not bad, not bad, old Zhao, if you don't die, you will have a blessing."

"Come, brothers of the Lu District, first chant the sutra for everyone to drive away evil spirits. Zhao

Tou pushed Lin Soul forward and placed him in the front of everyone near the Kuzen Master.

This position originally belonged to Zhao Tou, but he gave it to Lin Soul without hesitation.

Of course, the others had no opinion, Lin Soul had experienced the explosion of corpses and should be taken care of.

Lin Soul guessed that the closer he was to the Kuzen Master when he was preaching, the better the effect.

"Uncle Zhao, no!" Lin

Soul was already asking the early stage of the Yin Realm to cultivate at this moment.

The body is strong and can tear tigers and leopards by hand, and has a tricky body.

He does not need a master to chant and drive away evil spirits.

"You kid..."

Seeing Lin Soul's insistence on retreating to the most remote position of the thirteen, Zhao Touqi's dry eyes were dry.

There was no way, so Zhao Tou went to the position closest to the Kuzen master.

"Brothers, here we go!" With

Zhao Tou as the core point, the thirteen white pawns gathered in a fan shape to look at the Kuzen Master.

"All beings are suffering, ten thousand Buddhas Pudu.

"Today, there is a volume of the Hongci Pudu Salvation Sutra that you have heard..." When

Master Kuzen lectured, he changed his previous appearance of smiling and mingling with everyone.

It became compassion, compassion, salvation from suffering.

A strange beast crawled out at the feet of the Kuzen master.

The beast was lying there, with a layer of black aura lingering outside its body, and it was impossible to see the appearance of the beast.

But golden light emanated from the body of the beast.

This light just appeared in a fan shape, and it radiated out, shrouding all the white pawns in front of him.

Zhao Tou is in front and bears the brunt of it.

The golden light shines the most intensely.

An extremely comforted intoxicated expression appeared on everyone's faces.

Some people couldn't help but moan happily.

"Ahhh... So comfortable, I feel like I can live a few more days again.

Lin Soul felt a gentle, neutral, warm sun-like aura enter his body.

Let him have a kind of comfort like a spring breeze.

But that's all, not as exaggerated as Zhao Tou and others.

Immediately, his heart was clear.

He is now in the early stage of the Yin Realm, and he has the power of trickery.

His body had already been polished in the Martial Artist Realm and was very strong.

The innate weakness of the flesh has long been banished.

Naturally, like Zhao Tou, their flesh mortal fetus, they no longer need the light of the Buddha to ward off evil spirits.

An ant-sized black dot lay motionless on the roof of the heavenly prison, staring at the Kuzen master.

That was exactly the hundred feet that Lin Soul had shrunk dozens of times.

With the help of the shared vision of the hundred feet, Lin Soul saw that the Kuzen Master formed a wonderful connection with the little beast at his feet.

At the connection point between the two, there is an aura of nothingness.

This breath Lin Soul knew was the "Qi" stored in the cyclone that was constantly rotating in his Dantian Qi Sea.

Sophisticated.

He used his trick to drive some kind of trick to produce a golden light that hit everyone.

This trick should be the way to ward off evil spirits.

The golden light contains a mysterious aura, which can ward off evil spirits, heal wounds, and calm the spirits for everyone.

No wonder Uncle Zhao is so comfortable.

It turned out that the Great Monk of Kuzen used his own tricks to drive tricks to heal everyone.

This great monk is really good.

No wonder everyone likes him so much and looks forward to his arrival.

The sermon lasted an hour, which was not a short time.

It wasn't until the little beast at Master Kuzen's feet let out two roars that he stopped.

"Gentlemen, the Hongci Pudu Sutra of Salvation will first talk about it today. Master

Kuzen waved his hand to put away the little beast.

"Hurry up, rest here on the side of Master Kuzen. Old

Zhao and the others were like a spring breeze, and a rare rosy luster appeared on their faces.

They all smiled gratefully and helped the Kuzen master to his seat.

The Kuzen master was indeed a little tired, and he was gossiping with everyone with a smile.

"Old Zhao, your children are quite good, right?"

Where does the Kuzen master have the shelves of the senior monks in the upper hall of the Buddhist hall.

For example, the old man in the neighborhood chatted with Old Zhao about homely things.

"Hey, Kuzen Master, our lowly white pawns are like this, suffering from generation to generation.

You have known our Zhao family since my grandfather's generation, and thank you for your concern for our old Zhao family for more than a hundred years..."

This bitter meditation master cannot see the cultivation and age.

But one thing is certain.

Its realm must be much higher than the Yin Realm.