Chapter 168 of the text volume Demon Qi and Buddha Light

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Chapter 168

Seeing that Xiong Zhen was knocked away in an instant, Hui'an Xing Mu Zha couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed alone.

Zhang Lie ignored this guy, if he was really a bear, maybe he would not believe in evil and continue to use brute force to cut this bamboo.

Now Xiong Zhen is Zhang Lie, and after going through so much, he can feel it clearly. The moment the wooden knife touched Zizhu, a very domineering golden light emanated from Zizhu, and it was also this golden light that stopped his movements.

What is that golden light?

looked at the wooden knife in his hand, although it was very light, Zhang Lie could be sure that this wooden knife was also extraordinary. Since the Bodhisattva let himself use this wooden knife to cut bamboo, there is definitely a reason.

Zhang Lie sat cross-legged in front of Zizhu, seriously thinking about how to complete today's homework.

became Guanyin's family-raised Xiong Da, Zhang Lie naturally didn't want to just sell cute treasures here. also hopes to strengthen himself, although he has eaten peach before, he should be regarded as a scattered immortal in terms of strength. But the strength of the scattered immortals is not in the stream at all in this world, and in the eyes of the power of the Three Realms, the scattered immortals are not even ants.

"Alright, nerd, look at it!" Mu Zha said, and the wooden knife in Zhang Lie's hand flew into his hand instantly.

I saw that he was holding a wooden knife in his hand, and then under Zhang Lie's gaze, a green light slashed through the air, and after the light, several purple bamboos in front of him easily broke into two sections.

After Mu Zha's demonstration, the wooden knife returned to Zhang Lie's hand again.

"Idiot, do you see clearly? Do you think that the purple bamboo in our Putuo Mountain is the same as the bamboo outside, this is a spiritual thing, especially after the careful cultivation of the Bodhisattva, it is a Buddhist treasure. You idiot, you are a black bear spirit, don't look at you being subdued by the Bodhisattva now. But in essence, it is still a demon, but this purple bamboo is useful for demons. So, you have to cut ten bamboos easily. You can only use the Dharma to dissolve the demonic energy in your body, and the smaller your demonic energy, the less effort it will take to cut bamboo. The reason why the Bodhisattva wants you to complete the homework of ten bamboos every day is also to temper your idiot character. Of course, if you want to cut bamboo by brute force, it is not impossible. Although purple bamboo is useful for restraining demons, there is also a limit, and when your strength exceeds this limit, the bamboo can also be easily cut off. But I guess with your strength, it's impossible to do this. After Muzha finished speaking, he shook his head amusefully and turned to leave.

His task has been completed, and as for Zhang Lie being able to complete this homework, it is not his concern. If it can't be completed, there will naturally be a bodhisattva to punish him.

He heard what Mu Zha said just now. Now I have figured out why this purple bamboo is like this!

Headache!

No way!

The only thing that has to do with Buddhism may be the "Jiuyang Sutra", but in fact, "Jiuyang Sutra" is not pure Buddhist kung fu.

Of course, he actually has a few Buddhist kung fu, but Zhang Lie feels that it may not be reliable. To resolve the demonic energy in his body, it is best to use Buddhism to resolve it.

In an instant, leave Putuo Mountain and return to the real world.

Zhang Lie directly found a very famous "Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra", and memorized it. He returned to Putuo Mountain, and the whole process was completed in an instant, and the Bodhisattva only pondered for him, not realizing that Xiong Zhen had no soul at that moment.

Sitting cross-legged in the purple bamboo forest, Zhang Lie closed his eyes slightly and began to silently recite the "Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra" in his heart.

At this moment, Zhang Lie's heart did not have any other distracting thoughts, but his heart was deposited in this Buddhist scripture. Perhaps it is the purple bamboo forest of Putuo Mountain itself that is a holy place for Buddhism, and when Zhang Lie was silent in the Buddhist scriptures, he forgot about it at all.

The demonic energy that was originally condensed all over the body began to slowly transform at the beginning of the recitation of the "Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra", and the original inky black demonic energy began to turn into a trace of gold. And more and more, although this golden Buddha light is still less pitiful than the rich demonic aura, but this is a good start after all.

In the other part, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was in the reception, naturally noticed the movement of the purple bamboo forest, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was naturally in a good mood.

The Fuxian Bodhisattva on his side naturally noticed the black bear's movements, and he was still a little disappointed with the black bear's previous brutality. I feel that this black bear has limited qualifications, so it really shouldn't be subdued and kept in Putuo Mountain. After some explanations by Hui'an Walker, this black bear actually understands it at one point, and it is really good to understand.

"Bodhisattva, this black bear is a good seedling, and it does have a relationship with your Putuo Mountain." Fuxian Bodhisattva could naturally feel the Buddha light emanating from Zhang Lie's body, and it was obvious that this Buddha light had a definite Guanyin characteristic.

He knew that Guanyin only subdued the black bear, and did not pass on any Buddhist kung fu or even scriptures to him. It all depends on the black bear's self-perception, after all, only what you perceive is truly your own.

Seeing that the black bear has such understanding, Fuxian can't help but be moved by his love for talent.

"It's really good!"

Guanyin was naturally in a good mood, but she didn't want to stop at the black bear, so the two bodhisattvas continued the topic just now and began to discuss.

When Zhang Lie was reciting the "Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra", he felt the slightest golden light of transformation in his body, and at the same time, the wooden knife in his hand had a feeling of water blending.

Unconsciously, he picked up the wooden knife in his hand, and in a state of no state, he swung a knife directly at Zizhu in front of him. The light of the knife passed, and the wooden knife did not stop for a moment, and directly cut off the purple bamboo in front of him.

It was also at this moment that he felt that the golden light in his body had partially dissipated, but soon the dissipated golden light was replenished, and it was even richer and thicker than before.

Although Zhang Lie didn't open his eyes, his body could clearly distinguish every purple bamboo in front of him. The hand rose and fell, and in a short time, all ten bamboos were cut down.

Feeling the condensation of the Buddha's light in his body, Zhang Lie smiled slightly.

At the same time, I opened my eyes and looked at the masterpiece in front of me, and I was very satisfied.

Thinking that there was no need to cut bamboo, Zhang Lie was also a little bored with reading the "Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra".

Using the cut purple bamboo, a bamboo chair was directly tied. Put the bamboo chair in the middle of the bamboo forest, listen to the sound of the wind, and lie there comfortably.

The Bodhisattva in Journey to the West should be regarded as a super **oss. can follow her, if he can get the guidance of the Bodhisattva, Zhang Lie can imagine that his strength will definitely soar.

Thinking of this, the mood is better. It's safe to stay here with the Bodhisattva, the air is good, and it is possible to get stronger. There is no better place than this, if it is outside, and the mountain is king, and he is poor. The silky monster, with no background and no backer, is definitely the soul of Sun Wukong when he meets Sun Wukong and others.

"What a weary woe!" This sound, a reprimand sounded, although the voice was soft, but in Zhang Lie's ears, it was definitely like thunder.