Chapter Thirty-Eight: Goodbye Nine Poles
Buddhism pays the most attention to the fate of the law, Ding Feng opened the nose at the beginning, and naturally has a fate with Buddhism, even if he is looking for a rough and shallow Dharma at will, he can comprehend a magical power from it, it can be said that if Ding Feng has a heart, the eight senses of Buddhism, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, mana, and alayya, until the third consciousness is cultivated, can be unimpeded, and it is a hundred times faster than the Taoist gate to enter the country. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Ding Feng's mind has been born, and he knows that he has enlightened one of the seventy-two small supernatural powers of Buddhism. Rebirth Mantra', this small magical power of Buddhism, can take people's good thoughts, cross the undead, restrain all ghost spells, as long as it is detained in the world, the soul that cannot be reincarnated, can be easily sent into reincarnation, but the cultivation is too high for the ghost king or the like, Ding Feng does not have the ability to send them into reincarnation, but Bianliang is polluted by blood and qi, and the soul who is obsessed with it, Ding Feng still has the ability to send it into reincarnation, so as not to accumulate resentment in the human world for a long time, or be detained by the monks who practice evil laws and do some evil things.
Under the Buddha's light, a steady stream of golden Buddha power converges towards Ding Feng, the golden light of the Buddha is like a golden sun shining on the world, Ding Feng sits and lives, and does not look at the red nose, it is really like a Buddhist monk, but there is still hair on the top of the head, otherwise this Buddha light will be dazzling, this world of red blood resentment under the Buddha's light, have faded that layer of blood light, these ghosts have a kind face, the figure gradually faded, into the hell, but then things are not in charge of Ding Feng, the rules of the underworld are free of the underworld, but now, no matter good or evil, beautiful or ugly, Ding Feng just crossed these resentful spirits, the more the resentful spirits crossed, the more the Buddha power will be。
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Ding Feng spent three days and three nights, never drank water and ate, and never stopped reciting the Buddhist scriptures with a dry mouth, and finally turned the three thousand armor warriors and the resentful spirits of hundreds of people in Bianliang into all the grievances, and the golden Buddha power was like a **** day, which was captured in Ding Feng's sea of knowledge, and it happened that the aura of the Daomen and the Buddha power did not interfere with each other, and it also allowed Ding Feng to take a step forward and explore the mystery of the purple mansion when he stepped into the congenital.
Ding Feng took a long breath, smiled bitterly, and sighed secretly: "I have worked hard to refine the aura, but it is not as good as the three days and three nights of penance cultivation in the Buddhism Gate, the difficulty of the Dao Gate is better than I think, I really don't know if I am distracted by the Buddhism Gate, and there is still a chance to cultivate the Yuan Shen Dao." ”
The mantra of death, in addition to the effect of crossing the resentful spirit, also has the ability to calm the mind and condense the mind, suppress the demons, Ding Feng's accumulated Buddha power has far exceeded the aura of heaven and earth in the body, the Buddha's supernatural power is not like Taoist magic, it needs to be cultivated hard, as long as it is perceived, the supernatural power is self-generated, as if it was born in general, just like knowing how to breathe at the beginning of life, it is the survival instinct, the Buddhist mantra of the past life directly in the hands of Ding Feng to play a great effect, there is no rustiness.
Ding Feng hid a circle of Buddha light behind his head, remembered the thrilling battle, and couldn't help but sigh: "That demon gate monk is also cunning, making a life-and-death posture, luring out the Bianliang dragon qi to suppress the Daomen monk, although it was hit hard, but the goal was achieved, and the Daomen is also, a good magic weapon, it was so hidden in the Bianliang, but the people of the Demon Gate saw the flaw and seized this magic weapon, and I don't know if I can take it back." Suddenly, Ding Feng remembered the eyes of the demon sect disciple Yin Vulture, and his heart trembled, and he quickly recited the mantra of the past life to eliminate this feeling.
Ding Feng didn't know that thousands of miles away, the true legend of the Demon Gate who was holding the pagoda in his mottled arms and withered palms smiled coldly and said: "Good boy, I actually broke the demon thoughts I planted, is it really so magical that the magic power of the Buddha Gate is really so magical? Even a mortal who has just comprehended can crack the Demon Mind Method? Hey, but there is no next time, if I am touched, he must be unable to survive, and he must not die!" This true legend of the Demon Gate, although he didn't spend even one ten-thousandth of his strength on Ding Feng, but in his mind, this kind of mortal who has not even been able to step into the realm of cultivating qi, he can take his life with a single thought, no need to worry at all, and waved a few dead souls to deal with him, which has already given him a lot of face, but he didn't expect this mortal to use him to break through and comprehend the magic power of Buddhism, which greatly reduced his face, if he was known by several of his opponents, he didn't know how to humiliate him, so this mortal, that is, Ding Feng, has become a stain in his demon cultivation, and he must be killed to vent his hatred!
Ding Feng pinched a stealth technique, honestly crossed his knees refining the aura of heaven and earth, he wandered on the edge of life and death for a while, and had a feeling in his heart, not only realized the magic power of Buddhism, but also experienced the Taoist heart, and the aura in the body was also a little thicker, consolidating the realm of the spirit fetus that he had just stepped into, and walked out of the dead city of Bianliang, but he didn't know where to go, the old Taoist in Tsing Yi told him to go to the cave opened up on the Taiyan Mountain, but in case the old Taoist was killed by the demon monk, and even the cave was going to be served, wouldn't he make up a bad head, and now it is a last resort, at least to observe and wait for a while, depending on the situation, then there is only one place to go, is his old nest, Black Dragon Pond.
"I really didn't expect this kind of thing to happen when I went out, and in the end I had to go back to Black Dragon Pond, but I was the only one of the many disciples who survived, and I don't know if the elder of the medicine hall would take the opportunity to go crazy, but there are no disciples of his medicine hall among this disciples, alas, but Yue Linglong will always take this matter down, and I don't need to think about it so much. ”
The more delicate the short-sightedness, Ding Feng felt it heartily, not to mention the rest, he argued in front of Tai Shinan, which Ding Feng was still very moved, if he had the ability to help her start a sect, Ding Feng was still willing to do it, but now everything is bothering, Ding Feng does not have the ability, only by waiting for the old Dao of the Nine Extremes to find him, can he make a decision.
The road was unimpeded, Ding Feng also returned to the Black Dragon Pond safely, obviously, Tai Shi Nan was very surprised, what happened in Bianliang, he also knew, but it was not so clear, until Ding Feng said it clearly, of course, except for his own business, although Tai Shi Nan did not believe it, but also had to believe that this Bianliang was empty overnight, only the emperor Lao Er had already taken precautions and got out, if this matter was not like this, there was really no other way to say, he appeased a few words, and let Ding Feng turn back to practice alone, in his opinion, Ding Feng's heart was injured, if he could recover well, it would be fine, if he was scared, he would have no future, just a waste person, maybe they will retire in Black Dragon Pond.
Tai Shinan's attitude naturally affected the people in Black Dragon Pond, Yue Linglong also came to see Ding Feng a few times, and sighed when he saw Ding Feng's discouraged appearance, and soon, there was a rumor outside, Ding Feng went back to his miscellaneous hut, regardless of these rumors, this time he had a sense to be true, so he calmed down, meditated on cultivation, and didn't want to be disturbed by mundane things, and only when Pang Huan came, he talked a few words.
Suddenly, one day, Ding Feng was closing his eyes and cultivating, and a familiar voice came from behind him: "Ding boy, well, he is quite diligent, hey, he has also entered the spirit fetus realm!"