"Eight Million Divine Techniques" is about a unique secret method that integrates yin and yang, ninjutsu, and martial arts in ancient times.

Through a special method, this secret technique can enshrine the momentum of the onmyoji's Shikigami, the ninja's psychic beast or the warrior's momentum in the special acupuncture points opened up in the body, so as to use the power of Shikigami, psychic beasts and momentum to imperceptibly strengthen the body in daily life, and later the spirit and flesh are one, achieving the combat power of one plus one is greater than two.

"Miao Miaomiao, I didn't expect there to be such a secret method. Sure enough, it is instinct for people to be stronger, even if the onmyoji, the ninja who focuses on ninjutsu and the samurai who condense their spirit are already very strong, but the weak body is their fatal weakness, so over time, there will inevitably be a genius to create a way to make up for it. ”

In the dead of night, in the suite of a high-end hotel in Silver Town, Long Yiyi was so bright that he could flip through the cheats given by Long Tianwangdu in his hand.

"Even if I have reached the peak of the second layer of the Momentum Return Dao, and my frontal combat power is enough to fight hand-to-hand with the divine beast, if I don't urge the momentum, my ontological strength is still just an ordinary spirit-level warrior."

This seems to be very strong, but compared to any samurai who has the courage to show Shinto, he will definitely fall into disadvantage.

This is the limitation of the road!

But if you cultivate this "Eight Million Divine Enlightenment Technique", then it won't be long before Long Yi's five unparalleled momentum in the world can greatly strengthen his body, and when the time comes, the spirit and flesh will be one, even the current abbot of the Pure Land Temple, who has a perfect body of King Kong, will not necessarily be Long Yi's opponent.

Of course, even if this is a secret book given by Du, Long Yi also retains a sense of vigilance and does not cultivate rashly.

"Wait until you go back, find a few ninjas and onmyoji to test it, and it's not too late to practice again." Long Yi put away the cheats and thought secretly.

It's hard to find a samurai with condensed spirit, but it's still easy to find an onmyoji and ninja with Shikigami and psychic beasts, especially with Ryuichi's current status.

……

The next morning, the weather was overcast.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A low cannon salute kicked off the funeral, and tens of thousands of monks from the Pure Land Temple lined up on both sides of the Silver Mountain Road, and the neat sound of horns, tambourine, chimes, and chanting created an indescribable atmosphere of sadness.

A guest dressed in black climbed to the top of the mountain, and at this time no one spoke, no one exchanged words, and everyone was buried in this huge, rich atmosphere of sadness.

Even among them, the most indifferent to the master of life, it is difficult not to be affected in such an atmosphere, let alone do things and words that destroy the atmosphere.

After a long climb up the mountain, finally, Ryuichi came to Jodoji Temple with the crowd of the first echelon.

Under the guidance of the monks, they passed through several temples and halls to the martial arts arena located at the back of the temple.

Three hundred and thirty-three Pure Land Temple monks sat cross-legged in the center of the martial arts arena, and all of them formed a circle around a huge square firewood pile in the center.

And on the top of the pyre, there are the remains of the master Sheng, as well as an ivory pig with a pure white coat.

That's the living Buddha of Pure Land Temple! It was the White Elephant, one of the four sacred beasts of the Pure Land Temple!

After the death of Master Sheng, the holy beast white elephant that had followed him for decades committed suicide on the spot and followed.

Three hundred and thirty-three eminent monks recited unknown Buddhist scriptures, while Long Yi and others sat in a circle on the futon behind the monks of the Pure Land Temple under the command of the receiving monks.

In this way, groups of people climbed to the top of the mountain, entered the martial arts arena, and joined in this grand farewell ceremony.

Although 99% of these people do not know how to recite Buddhist scriptures, most of them spontaneously bow their heads and fold their hands in mourning.

Finally, after the Buddhist scriptures were finished again, the three hundred and thirty-three monks who had been reciting the Buddhist scriptures all morning stopped, and the host Jueyuan, who was wearing a golden abbot's robe, stood up, took a torch burning with the flame of the legendary Phoenix King from the hand of the monk Kukai, and after a moment of silence, threw it towards the firewood pile.

Rumble!

The firewood pile soaked in diesel fuel was ignited instantly, and the golden-red flames skyrocketed, forming an incomparably dazzling terrifying fire in the blink of an eye.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The host of Jueyuan bowed his head and recited a Buddha name.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The three hundred and thirty-two high monks of the Pure Land Temple chanted in unison, followed by the monks outside, the monks in the front hall, and the monks on the mountain path.

The sound of chanting sounded one after another, radiating like a fan-shaped sound wave, and the scene was extremely shocking.

"Master go!"

Some shouted loudly, some sobbed faintly, some were expressionless, and some secretly rubbed their sore thighs.

"Master Sheng, let's go." Long Yi's expression was sad, and he said silently in his heart.

After several years of communication, he was deeply moved by Master Sheng's compassion and personal charm, and he was reluctant to give up on the latter's passing.

However, people are inherently dead, even living Buddhas are no exception, and the spirit of Shinto is not outstanding in terms of longevity.

After a while, the flames were extinguished, and the host Jueyuan personally stepped forward and took out a piece of Buddha bone from the embers, and more than 8,400 relics.

These are the last traces of Master Sheng in the world, although the white elephant holy beast is powerful, but when the flames burn, there is only a pile of white bones, which is shattered when touched.

The presiding officer Jueyuan collected the remaining bones of Master Sheng and the bones of the holy beast white elephant, mashed them into ashes, and put them into the altar.

This altar of ashes will be stored together with the Buddha bones, more than 8,400 relics in a newly built stupa in Tallinn, Pure Land Temple. A monument will be erected in front of the stupa to write the life of the master and the holy beast white elephant for worship and commemoration.

After this set of busyness, it is already three poles in the sun, and everyone's belly is like thunder, but the dark clouds in the sky are closed, and there is still no ray of sunshine.

The host Jueyuan turned around, said a Buddha name, took his purple gold tin staff and said, "Everyone, the ceremony is over." The canteen has provided you with a good meal, if you need it, please go to the dining hall under the leadership of the monk, the old man is unwell, please forgive me for not entertaining well, so I will go back to the room to rest. ”

A few people who were close were polite.

At the moment, some people are ready to leave, and some people are going to eat in the dining hall, all of which are different.

As soon as Long Yi was about to merge into the flow of people and leave, a big monk wearing a fuchsia robe grabbed Long Yi's sleeve, which was the first innocent master of the Mighty Hall that he had fought before.

"Amitabha, the dragon is a donor and slow." The Master of Madness pronounced a Buddha horn and handed over a bag of tips.

The dragon glanced at him, opened the bag, and there was a note inside, and a line of words was written directly on it: "Just today!" ”

Looking at the handwriting, it is a handwritten letter from the late master of life!

Long Yi's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and a strong sense of crisis arose.

"Hey, it's clear?"

Some of the guests in the crowd suddenly felt a burst of light and subconsciously looked up.

I saw a big hole in the center of the thick dark clouds in the sky, and the pitch-black figure of a big bird was impressively in the center of the hole, with his back to the big sun, looking at his appearance and figure, it seemed to be the legendary top divine beast in the Johto area-Phoenix King!

"Look at the sky, it's the Phoenix King!"

"Where, where? Is it really the King of Phoenix? ”

As soon as everyone looked up at the sky, they were all attracted by the figure of the Phoenix King, who had not appeared for hundreds of years, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

Phew!

A strange chirp sounded through the golden cracked stone, and the black shadow of the Phoenix King in the sky fluttered its wings, and purple-black flames fell from the sky, like a rain of fire in the sky, like a meteor falling from the sky, and in an instant, it shrouded the front and back of the Silver Mountain.

"Fire! Could it be the Sacred Fire exclusive to the Phoenix King? ”

"Impossible, the Divine Fire only has two colors, pure purple and platinum, and the flame is purple and black, it is definitely not a Sacred Fire!"

"It doesn't matter what kind of fire it is, the point now is that the Phoenix King has launched an attack on us!"

This sudden attack was beyond everyone's expectations, and the legendary and extremely sacred Feng King actually attacked the Pure Land Temple of Baiyin Mountain, which was absolutely unacceptable to the people of the Johto area.

But at this time, Silver Mountain has gathered a large number of top people after all, and one by one powerful trainers have released their own spirits, using various special tricks to intercept, or defend, or attack the purple-black fire falling in the sky.

Yet they are fast, and there are people who are faster than them.

"Leo, use Swallowing Heaven!"

The Four Great ...... of Jodoji Temple Now he is one of the three holy monks, and the senior brother Jue Xing, who is presided over by Jueyuan, controls the holy beast Leo to appear.

I saw a huge body, fluffy hair, like a mighty male master of the cyan roentgen cat jumped on the roof of the training hall, looked up to the sky and roared, a green lion head phantom appeared in the sky above the Pure Land Temple, and quickly swelled to the size of a silver mountain, opened its big mouth and devoured all the fire rain.

Holy Beast Leo's Exclusive Secret Skill - Swallowing the Sky!

Click~

The phantom dissipated, the fire and rain disappeared, and only the green lion held his head high.

The breeze blows, blowing the hair on its neck undulating, majestic and majestic.