The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 242: Seizing inheritance, the hand of Buddha

"Wind Donor, please enter the six realms of reincarnation for a journey!"

When the Buddhist golden body collided with the giant's body, all the six arms turned into powder. The whole square of the cave sky was assisted by Feng Qing'an. Yinghai fell into the disadvantage in this confrontation without any fancy, seemingly without any resistance. With such force, even one head was shattered in the biting wind and thunder and lightning. But when the only other head hit the giant's chest hard, Feng Qing'an realized something was wrong.

He could see that the six halo of light behind Tianlong Monk turned into a stream of light, followed the spot where the monk's golden head struck, and fell into the body of giant Long Bo. An indescribable power was in the giant's body. It spread and touched his soul before he had time to react.

Feng Qing'an could feel a pulling force acting on his soul, as if it was trying to bring his soul into the so-called six paths of reincarnation.

Although he didn't know what would happen, Feng Qing'an's alertness increased to the extreme in an instant, but just when he was preparing for the worst, he even asked Donghuang for help.

The golden head that struck the giant's chest suddenly exploded. Yinghai, who had only one head left, suddenly raised his head and stared at the giant Long Bo who was looking down at him expressionlessly, with a look of disbelief on his face. Then came the realization.

"It turns out that you are the reincarnation of the Immortal Lord!"

Phew~

The moment he finished speaking, Ying Hai opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of golden blood, but this was nothing, because at this moment, there were fountains of blood splattering everywhere on his body.

"what did you do to me?"

Feng Qing'an stretched out his palm and grasped the Yinghai in his hand. However, it only had a golden body of thirty-six feet. For a giant with a height of one hundred and fifty feet, it was just a plaything in the palm of his hand.

If it weren't for the fact that Ying Hai still had many Buddhist treasures to protect his body, Feng Qing'an would have taken it down long ago. The strength of this giant body of Long Bo surpassed Feng Qing'an and also exceeded Ying Hai's expectations.

Therefore, when Feng Qing'an used his physical characteristics to force the giant's body to move, he had an absolute advantage. Even if Tianlong Monk could break the crystals filled between the giant's bones and armor, Kunshen's characteristics Come on, this is just an "injury" that can be recovered in just a few breaths.

Feng Qing'an, who had a broken cave as a backup, naturally had no scruples and no fear when he exchanged injuries for injuries with the Tianlong Monk.

However, even though Feng Qing'an was sure of winning, he still couldn't understand what Tianlong Monk had done just now, head-butting and knocking on the giant's chest.

He thought that this guy had used some magical power to give him a hard blow, and relied on it to turn the tide of the battle. But in the end, he didn't feel anything. Instead, this guy seemed to have been drained. His energy and spirit were the same, showing signs of dejection.

"The poor monk is defeated. It's up to you how to deal with it!"

A new life sprouted from the broken golden body, the six severed arms grew again, and the two exploded heads also wanted to regenerate, but the will to control such a majestic body was defeated.

"Want to divert attention? Be honest and answer whatever you ask. What did you just do to me?"

He grasped Ying Hai's palm and squeezed it hard. Along with a crisp and intensive bursting sound, strands of golden blood flowed down from the gaps in the giant's palm.

Yinghai, who had just recovered, was suddenly hit hard again. At this moment, his golden body was like a yellow leather bag filled with broken bones and minced meat.

"The poor monk wants to lead the benefactor's soul to enter the six realms of reincarnation, wash away all the bad deeds, and return to the right path."

Hearing Feng Qing'an's inquiry and feeling the pain radiating from every part of his body, Yinghai smiled sadly.

Just now, he realized that the great magical power he had worked so hard to cultivate was of no use to the person in front of him. He could not even shake his soul in the slightest.

Only then did he realize that Mr. Feng was not the reincarnation of a heavenly being at all. He was clearly the reincarnation of the Immortal Lord that the Taoist monks and monks outside were frantically pursuing.

It's a pity that he knew it too late, and he can't even pass on this news now.

And there is another point that he can't figure out. If the person in front of him is the reincarnation of the Immortal Lord, then what kind of talented person his brother is, who can actually cover up his style and make those Taoist disciples and eminent monks misjudge?

Someone like his senior brother?

"You have such magical powers to lead me into reincarnation?"

Feng Qing'an suddenly looked suspicious. If this was said by the City God, he might believe it. After all, ghosts and gods do have the power to guide ghosts and wild ghosts into reincarnation.

But why is this monk? Based on how well he recites sutras, Buddhism and Taoism can keep his true spirit intact and his spiritual wisdom intact in the cycle of reincarnation. He is already at the level of an enlightened monk. How can he casually lead him to such a blessed and long-lived person? Living beings enter reincarnation, are you kidding me?

"It's similar to an illusion, allowing the donor to go through hundreds of reincarnations in the six realms in an instant."

Even though he met such a miserable end, upon hearing Feng Qingan's inquiry, Yinghai still explained that this was among the inheritance he had received, and its power could be said to be the most unpredictable magical power. However, he also had taboos in it. Remember.

Never use it on those who are in the realm of cultivation, especially those whose personality is higher than your own, especially those who have achieved the fruition status, or even cultivated the path and fruition.

"But it doesn't work for me?"

Feng Qing'an suddenly understood why the head in the middle of Yinghai's golden body suddenly exploded just now. It was because of the backlash of his magical power that it suffered heavy damage.

"Amitabha!"

Yinghai lowered his head, unwilling to answer, and Feng Qingan stopped asking. He probably understood what was the reason why this magical power that could instantly turn the tide of the battle failed.

Physical characteristics: pure yang

[No evil will invade, no delusion, no confusion, three souls are eternal, no soul will be lost]

His physical characteristics, which are usually inconspicuous and even have no sense of existence, can instantly determine the situation of the battle at such critical moments, making his magical powers that may overturn the situation ineffective.

The magical power that can make the soul of an ordinary monk go through hundreds of reincarnations in an instant is frightening to think about. If you have malicious intentions, what will the souls who come back after hundreds of reincarnations become?

"Six Paths of Reincarnation? Those monks haven't given up yet and actually left behind a legacy. It's incredible!"

At this time, nine huge heads poked down from the heights of the sky, observing the monk held in Feng Qingan's hand from all directions.

Roar~

There was a looming shadow of a heavenly dragon looming over Ying Hai's body. At this moment, the monk's only head was left, and his eyes turned into vertical pupils. He noticed something, but in his sight, he found nothing and couldn't see anything.

However, his spiritual sense made him feel that something huge was spying around him.

"Have you ever heard of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

Giant Long Bo turned his head slightly, and Feng Qingan stared at the cave spirit who ran out to join in the fun.

"This little bald donkey is aware of my presence."

The cave spirit did not answer Feng Qing'an, but was surprised. Just as Feng Qing'an's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression gradually became unkind,

"There's something wrong with this guy's true spirit."

"What's wrong?"

"There's a very familiar smell."

As he said that, one of the heads of the Cave Spirit came closer, stretched out to the giant's palm, sniffed it, and then sneezed with a look of disgust on his face.

"I knew it was the smell of those golden loaches."

"Golden Loach?"

"It's the Buddhist Heavenly Dragon."

Dongtianzhilington explained at once,

"When the Great Sage ruled the world, there was an old bald donkey with great cultivation. He built a dragon-transforming pond, which was called the Scale Armor of Heaven and Earth. As long as he entered the pond and rolled up, he could transform into a celestial dragon."

"so smart?"

Feng Qing'an became a little interested when he heard what happened in an unknown period of time. The main reason was that the content was really shocking. How could the Hualong Pond be so magical?

"It's just an illusion. After entering the Hualong Pond, you can indeed grow dragon scales, dragon horns, and dragon skin, but it's just a dragon shape. If you fight with a real dragon, the ten Buddhist heavenly dragons will only be eaten, and the dragon clan will not Recognize those hybrids that look like real dragons when they enter the Hualong Pond."

The cave spirit told Feng Qingan the secrets of ancient times with a hint of pride.

"At that time, the old bald donkey who built the Hualong Pond was too showy and caused the disaster of killing. Not only the Hualong Pond was destroyed, the loaches that entered the Hualong Pond and grew dragon scales and skins were also destroyed. Kill them all."

"So, this monk is the Buddhist Tianlong back then?"

"It's almost the same. My master swallowed a few of them back then and tasted the taste of Buddhist heavenly dragons. I can still remember the taste of heavenly dragons. It's unmistakable. This bald donkey should have been a Buddhist heavenly dragon in his previous life, and he was one of them. The best ones may be able to compete with real dragons.”

"Buddhist Tianlong? Tianlong Zen Temple is a bit interesting."

Feng Qing'an was deep in thought, and looked at the Heavenly Dragon Monk in his hand with a very different expression.

Although the tone of the description of the cave spirit is very contemptuous, and even said that a real dragon can defeat a Buddhist heavenly dragon with one against ten, the real dragon can be used as a comparison.

"Master, there is something in this bald donkey. Do you want me to help you extract his soul? He should have the inheritance of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. I can help you torture it out."

While Feng Qing'an was deep in thought, the cave spirit introduced himself enthusiastically, but this guy's unusual movements immediately aroused Feng Qing'an's vigilance.

"Are you interested in the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

"When the master of Cave Heaven was still alive, a powerful person already proposed the Six Paths of Reincarnation. I didn't expect it to still exist now. I want to see how perfect it is. Maybe I can learn from it and use it to repair Cave Heaven."

Dongtian Spirit did not hide anything, and answered truthfully, it was a move that would benefit both sides. If he took the inheritance, his master would not suffer.

"Well, let's try it!"

The spirit of the cave told him honestly, and Feng Qingan nodded in agreement after thinking for a moment.

Although Tianlong Monk was trying to lead him back to the so-called right path under the guise of doing good for him, Feng Qing'an really didn't want to accept this kindness, nor did he want to accept this kindness.

"Okay, please go aside and rest first. Leave this little bald donkey to me. I will torture him every word for all the inheritance of the Six Paths he has mastered."

Hearing Feng Qing'an's approval, the spirit of the cave sky became very excited, and the giant loosened his palm. The power of the spirit of the cave sky in the cave sky was enough to compete with Donghuang.

Ying Hai, whose whole body was imprisoned, suddenly regained his freedom, but the giant's loosening of his palm did not make him feel happy. Instead, he felt a chilling sense of crisis. The next moment, as expected.

ah--

Even an eminent Buddhist monk who had practiced the precepts for many years couldn't help but roar at this moment. There was an invisible and unknown existence forcibly peeking at the Six Paths inheritance that he had just received.

That was relying on magical power to treat his soul as a book and force him to read it. But how could the soul of a living being be a book that could make people read page by page? The pain Yinghai suffered at this time, It's like the soul is being peeled off layer by layer.

"It's a bit interesting... Yes, yes, after waiting in vain for so many years, there is indeed progress... This may be used in the great cycle of the cave..."

While ensuring that Yinghai's soul would not collapse, the cave-sky spirit ran through his soul as much as he could, and the more he looked at it, the more interested he became.

Such a gesture immediately made Feng Qing'an's eyes fall on Ying Hai, staring at him closely, and he became a little more curious about the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Although Yinghai's magical powers related to the Six Paths of Reincarnation did not work on him, this does not mean that the magical powers are ineffective. After all, he is indeed somewhat special.

However, even though he was interested, Feng Qingan did not interrupt the Cave Heaven Spirit, but waited patiently. However, with an inaudible breaking sound, he saw the Cave Heaven Spirit, who was originally full of interest, suddenly change his color.

"I'm going to suffer!"

"What did you do?"

Feng Qing'an's expression suddenly changed at this moment, feeling the imminent crisis.

"There is a seal left in his soul, but I didn't notice it and it was triggered!"

The cave spirit realized something was wrong and quickly reminded Feng Qingan that it had just gotten a little carried away.

"Gan!"

Feng Qing'an had just cursed when his golden palm suddenly tore through the void, reached out from the other side of an unknown distance, and grabbed the half-dead Tianlong Monk Yinghai.

"Amitabha!"

A chanting chant with endless anger sounded, flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and golden light filled the sky instantly. The phantom of a giant Buddha appeared in this cave with the sound of chanting one after another. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

The next moment, the golden light all over the sky was dyed with a layer of crimson color, and the golden lotus falling from the sky also burned fiercely, and was about to evolve into the red lotus karma fire, burning everything.

Unspeakable pressure, with the manifestation of the Buddha's Dharma, bombarded Feng Qing'an's soul, so much so that he could no longer maintain the fusion state with the giant Long Bo, and turned into a ray of light, appearing in the giant's body. above the head.

"..."

The Buddha, who was about to develop an angry look, looked at the figure of the boy above the giant's head, especially the moment he saw the boy's facial features. The burning fire of karma stagnated, and then without saying a word, the Buddha's light all over the sky converged, and with a The Tianlong Monk fell directly into the crack in the void and disappeared.

"what's the situation?"

The cave spirit, who was already preparing to send Feng Qing'an away, was stunned when the elder monk suddenly stopped and retreated, not understanding what was happening.

It could understand the situation just now, where it directly destroyed this layer of the cave in a rage. After all, it knew how much it had done to the little monk.

"..."

Feng Qingan also remained silent and reached out to touch his face.