Chapter 175: Dragon Slayer-Vata

Lu Nansi was shocked, she never expected the relics to run into her eyes.

In a panic, she immediately looked inward, wanting to spy on what the relics wanted to do.

After a moment, she was relieved that the accident had not happened, only to see a lotus flower blooming with a soft light, quietly levitating in her eyes.

This made her hanging heart, and finally breathed a deep sigh of relief, thought about it calmly, and guessed seven seven or eight in her heart.

The reason why the relics will take the initiative to follow her is because when the relics are caught by her, through her hands, they sense her heavenly eyes. The Eye of Heaven is a fairy eye that can only be conceived by immortals in the legend, both of which are products of the Chaos Dao, and naturally have a wisp of connection and resonance.

It is rumored that relics can only appear after the monks who have attained enlightenment and become Buddhas.

"Could it be that there are Buddhas on the earth? Or was there a Buddha at some point in the past? ”

Lu Nansiyu repeatedly scrutinized through the relics, and immediately thought of many things that even she couldn't believe.

According to legend, the Buddha perceives the truth of the Great Dao, has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, surpasses the beings of the Three Realms, and transcends the six realms of reincarnation, even the legendary true immortals, are slightly inferior. How could it be in a place like the earth where the aura is thin?

Thinking about it, she felt that something was wrong, the legendary true immortal, even in ancient times, it was just a legend, and no one could verify it. I am afraid that only in the ancient period, which is older than the ancient period, or in the primordial period, which is older than the ancient period, can true immortals appear.

But those periods are incomparably far back from the present.

In those periods, there was no Buddhism at all, and Xiaolong personally confirmed that in ancient times, he had never heard of a Buddha who was stronger than a true immortal, and the Buddhas were all powerful practitioners that he only knew after coming to this era.

The well-known Buddha Shakyamuni was a native of ancient India more than 2,000 years ago, and Buddhism was founded by him, which is completely unrelated to the historical time when the immortals and gods will appear.

Could it be that there is a historical fault line in the earth? Left out by the world? Or does Buddhism have existed in the universe for a long time, and the Shakyamuni of the earth is only a wisp of thought incarnation of his true body, and because of the feeling of incarnating on the earth, he will appear on the earth, spread the mystery of Buddhism, and benefit all sentient beings?

If you don't want to, the more you think about it, the more entangled you become, the more confused you become, and you keep rubbing your temples. A large number of questions with no definite answers puzzled her, but there was no trace of them. The more you know, the more doubts arise.

"Amitabha Buddha, the donor was born with the surname of Buddha, and the Buddha has a deep origin, if you can abandon the red dust and escape into the empty door, it will definitely achieve the golden body, cultivate into positive fruits, and become a Buddha on the ground." The old monk recited the Buddha's name and said very seriously.

When Lu Nansi heard this, several black vertical lines immediately appeared on the back of his head, and he hurriedly shook his head and said: "The master has won the award, the junior qualifications are dull, and he is not suitable for promoting Buddhism, so the master should find someone else."

Lu Nansi really wants to scold people now, she doesn't want to have anything to do with the Buddha, let alone be a nun. Most of the old monks saw some clues, so they wanted to turn her into a part of Buddhism.

"The donor can think clearly, the red dust is a passing cloud, and only by getting close to the Buddha can you achieve the supreme fruit of the Tao and become a Buddha." The old monk said calmly again.

"The master is gracious, and the younger generation understands it, but my Tao is not here, but in the red dust. If you don't enter the red dust, how can you see through the red dust. Lu Nansi politely refused again. If you want to make her a nun, it is unlikely in this life. said that if she is a nun to promote Buddhism, maybe when she is [***], not only will she not be able to transform people, but it will also cause a large number of monks to return to vulgarity because of her figure and appearance.

"If the donor is willing to enter the Buddha Gate and become a disciple of the Buddha Gate, all the relics in front of him can be taken away."

Lu Nansi thought that he had already shown his heart, and the old monk was strong, so it was impossible to force himself to be a nun. But what she didn't expect was that the old monk actually tempted her with relics.

The relics are very big, they are priceless treasures for Buddhism, and people will be greedy and greedy, and Lu Nansi is naturally heartbeat, but when she thought of becoming a nun, she refused painfully.

"Alas, it seems that I have no chance to be a Buddha! It's really a big loss for Buddhism, a sin! Sin" The old monk recited the Buddha's name and sighed again and again.

"The younger generation is not here for the relics, but to ask about someone from your temple." Lu Nansi's expression moved, and he immediately straightened up.

The old monk in front of her, although simple and unpretentious, did not have any mana fluctuations on his body, and was no different from an ordinary old monk. But Lu Nansiyu felt that his strength was definitely not weaker than Xia Yuan, which was a reflection of returning to basics, the more ordinary he was, the deeper and unfathomable his strength became. This kind of old monster, after countless years, knows definitely more secrets than other monks. So Lu Nansi took this opportunity to inquire about it.

"Amitabha, this is not a place to speak, let's go to the poor monk's residence and talk in detail." As soon as the old monk stopped talking, he and Lu Nansi were surrounded by the laws of nature, which was also mixed with a trace of the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

In just an instant, Lu Nansi felt that the surrounding scene had all changed, as if he had traveled through time and space, and it seemed to shrink the ground into inches, more than a thousand miles in one step.

As soon as Lu Nansi stabilized his figure, he immediately looked around and took stock of his surroundings.

This is halfway up a mountain, she is standing in a pavilion, next to the pavilion there is a pool of more than ten square meters, a waterfall with the thickness of a water tank, hanging down from the mountain, falling into the pool, splashing the slightest splash. And not far from the pond, there is a bamboo hut made of bamboo.

These are nothing, and to Lu Nansiyu's surprise, the four or five fish swimming in the pool turned out to be the legendary giant salamander. This fish does not look like a fish, but like a big tadpole with four legs, ugly and ugly, half a meter long, with a tan back, a lighter belly, and a very large mouth.

According to rumors, an adult baby fish can extend the life of a monk for a hundred years, which is equivalent to an ordinary person living for another life. However, due to the harsh living conditions and the wanton hunting and killing by monks, it has been almost extinct in recent years.

The edge of the pond, the cliff wall, and the surrounding area of the bamboo house are full of precious elixirs, exuding an attractive medicinal fragrance. Lu Nansi looked at it casually, and was surprised to find that the worst elixir was also hundreds of years old.

In addition, there are spirit birds and beasts not far away, and there are fairy herons and white cranes flying in the sky.

"What a fairyland on earth!" This is Lunans's assessment after his observation.

The silkworm was already crazy at this time, and kept howling and spitting fire in the space ring, but it was called a throat burst, and Lu Nansi didn't even know what to say. Let it out, and this place will definitely suffer.

"This is the mountain behind Doi Suthep Mountain, and it is the residence of the abbot of Shuanglong Temple to the poor monk Qingxiu, and there is only one poor monk in the ordinary room." The old monk explained.

Lu Nansi smiled lightly, the strength of the old monk was unfathomable, and the abbot of Shuanglong Temple respected him, which was also common sense. This is also a perfect bolt, and the monk still respects his strength.

"Let's get back to business, the junior wants to ask the master about a head descender named Dragon Slayer Vata." After Lu Nan Siyu and the old monk sat on the stool in the pavilion, Lu Nan Siyu immediately said solemnly.

"Listening to the donor, the poor monk really remembers such a person, he came to Shuanglong Temple more than 100 years ago, became a disciple in the temple, and has been waiting for an opportunity to steal the Buddha's treasure relics, but he can't break through the magic circle enchantment in front of the relics."

When the old monk said this, he glanced at Lu Nan Siyu with a deep meaning in his eyes, it was the ancient formation of Buddhism, and even he had to work hard to get the relics, but he didn't expect that when Lu Nan Siyu went, he was still in a no-man's land.

Lu Nansi didn't pay attention to the old monk's strange eyes, but asked excitedly, "Then is he still in Shuanglong Temple now?" ”

This is related to Ye Xuan's life and death, and it is also the main purpose of her coming to South Vietnam, so she naturally has to ask clearly when she gets clues.

"The donor came late, half a month ago, because he used the forbidden technique in the head-lowering technique to poison people with Gu, he was inadvertently discovered by the abbot, and he was expelled from the mountain gate." The old monk shook his head and sighed.

"Listening to the meaning of the master's words, it seems that all his actions are under the master's control! But why didn't the Master stop or submit it? Lu Nansi wondered.

"The things of the world are solved by the people of the world, and all cause and effect are free to be determined." The old monk said calmly.

"Does the Master know where he is going? And what about the strength? Are there any forces or organizations behind you? Lu Nansi wondered again.

"The poor monk only knows that his strength is comparable to that of the powerhouses in the early stage of the naturalized material realm, and he doesn't know anything else." The old monk replied.

"It's not a secret, a friend of the younger generation was poisoned by him with a head-lowering technique, and his life was in danger, so the younger generation came to South Vietnam to follow his traces." Lu Nansi sighed.

"My Buddha is compassionate, sinful, sinful" The old monk sighed with emotion, and kept reciting the scriptures in his mouth.

"The master should always know which direction he is going when he goes down the mountain, right?" Lu Nansi was unwilling, and continued to ask, not wanting to let go of any clues.

"All the way south." The old monk replied.

"The master has helped the juniors so much, the juniors have nothing to repay, and before leaving, there are only a few ancient elixirs to give away, a little gratitude." Lu Nansi thanked him solemnly, leaving behind a few precious elixirs picked from the Great Power Cave Mansion, and wanted to turn around and leave.

"The donor has a relationship with the Buddha, and the poor monk planted this good cause, and he said that there will be good results, no need to thank him. At the same time, I also hope that the donor will not reveal the matter of the relics, otherwise it will bring great disasters to Shuanglong Temple. The old monk solemnly admonished.

Lu Nansi was now chasing after the dragon slaying Vata, nodded, bowed to the old monk again, and turned away.

At the same time, South Vietnam was in an ancient mountain village hundreds of miles away from Bangkok

This mountain village is gloomy all year round, covered by fog, no one is infested, and there is a sound of ghosts crying and wolves in the evening.

What's even more strange is that among the houses in the village, there is a mound built in each house.

In a dimly lit basement in the deepest part of Gushan Village, a middle-aged man with a gloomy aura stood in front of an altar with his upper body bare. On its back is a cold-blooded, ruthless, demonic and strange man, who is holding a treasure knife to slay a real dragon.

And around the altar, there were countless white human skulls all over the ground. There are also many poisonous snakes, spiders, centipedes, scorpions, and some unknown poisonous insects crawling around on the human skull, biting each other and spraying venom on each other.

Suddenly, a figure wrapped in black appeared in the basement, and bowed down to the man in the middle and south and said respectfully: "A girl from southwest China has appeared in Chiang Mai in the northern region, according to reliable information, it seems that she is here to track you down. ”

"Humph! It's just a stinky girl who hasn't dried up, and I have my own way of dealing with her. Go find ten babies who have been in the womb for exactly two hundred and eighty days and are stillborn, and must have died at exactly twelve o'clock tonight. The middle-aged man exuded a trace of evil aura between his eyebrows, and commanded in a cold voice.

"Nowadays, medicine is also developed, and although there are stillborn babies, there are very few. There are even fewer stillborn babies after 280 days, and it can be said that there are basically none, because the labor is about to happen, and the chance of death is so low that it can be ignored. Ten at the same time, and all of them must die at the same time at twelve o'clock tonight, which is too harsh and completely impossible. The figure wrapped in black said.

"Find ten pregnant women who are exactly two hundred and eighty days pregnant, and then kill them all at twelve o'clock tonight, wouldn't it be enough?" The middle-aged man scolded coldly.

The man wrapped in black looked startled, his eyes flickering. However, when the middle-aged man's terrifying cold gaze swept towards him, he immediately shuddered, bowed in response, and the whole figure disappeared.