Chapter 122: Buddha and Demon Double Cultivation
Ying Ning knocked on the melon seeds and shook her long legs.
"I feel like I'm so bored in Beijing, and there are no other monsters, so I always feel lonely and missing something."
"Who said there are no demons in Shangjing?"
"Is there one?"
Bai Ning grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the table and threw it into his mouth: "Of course, the thousand-year-old centipede essence, do you like it or not?" β
"I hate centipedes, they're ugly and fierce."
Putting down the wine jar, Bai Ning jumped down from the window, and Ying Ning poked his head out: "Where are you going?" β
"Go and talk to the centipede spirit, are you going?"
"Go."
In response, Ying Ning took a handful of melon seeds, turned into a little fox and drilled into his sleeve robe, and from time to time there was a crisp sound of swallowing melon seeds.
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Sure enough, duplicity, a second ago he said that he hated centipede essence, and now he thinks about the past.
"Do you know where it is?"
Melon seed shells fall,
Bai Ning held the map in his hand and followed the route on the map, Shangjing is very large, and it will waste a lot of time when he first arrives without a map.
"I've inquired before, it's in the Cihang Temple in the south of the city."
"Temples, I hate temples too."
There was some disgust in Ying Ning's tone, the temple has a restraint effect on spirits.
If you talk about monks and monks, which one do you hate the most?
You don't have to think about it,
That must be a monk!
"Mother said that the thousand-year-old centipede spirit is very strong, and it is the strongest monster she knows, can we just do it?"
"The two of us?"
Bai Ning smiled dumbly: "How can you count yourself in?" I'm afraid you won't dare to show your head then. β
"Bai Ning, who do you look down on?"
I felt a tingling pain in my waist, and then the proud voice of the little fox came from the sleeve robe: "How can I say that I am also a very powerful fox spirit now." β
The sun is shining brightly, and the sky is like a wash.
A man and a fox are talking, and before they know it, they have arrived in the south of the city, and what meets their eyes from a distance is a splendid temple.
"Big dog."
Every inch of land in Beijing is expensive, and a small courtyard house in a rich family is a little money, and a big official has a big courtyard house for a lifetime, but these people are far from the thousand-year-old centipede essence.
Although it is the most edge in the south of the city, it is too much to occupy the entire mountain.
It seems that the Emperor of Shangjing does not generally value this thousand-year-old centipede essence, and the scale of the temple is really not comparable to ordinary temples.
Compared to this, Lanruo Temple can really only be regarded as a kennel.
"Why don't you speak?"
The little fox was in the sleeve robe, and Bai Ning could feel her trembling through the sleeve robe.
The closer she got to Cihang Temple, the stronger the restraint she felt.
So much so that she felt that there were really eminent monks among them.
She didn't dare to speak,
"Why don't you stay in a small world?"
"Hmm,
Be careful, I don't feel the smell of a demon in here. β
The little fox was quite attentive, and didn't say anything against his will to help, and when Bai Ning took out the Buddha relics, he immediately got in.
Cihang Temple is built on the top of the mountain,
Ninety-nine stairs all the way up,
Stepping on the stairs, Bai Ning's eyes became cautious, and it would definitely be a vicious battle later.
He doesn't know the strength of Cihang Pudu, but it definitely doesn't exceed the Demon King,
In this way, the fear in Bai Ning's heart was infinitely diluted.
After absorbing the demon pills of the 'Millennium Tree Demon' and the 'Black Mountain Jun', his realm has been raised to the late stage of the 'Ning Dan', and he is not afraid of the 'Millennium Centipede Essence' at all.
There is a Ding furnace at the entrance of the temple, which is full of incense and candles, and green smoke curls.
Who would know that in such a solemn temple, there is actually a big demon.
There is no demonic spirit,
This is also the place where the centipede spirit is terrifying for thousands of years, a monster actually cultivates Buddhism, suppresses a demonic energy, and uses Buddhism to cross people and demons, and does not hesitate to lie dormant for ten years to seek the dragon vein.
The gate of the temple seemed to him to be a hideous mouth.
The sword intent permeated the air.
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???? In Cihang Temple, in the monk's house.
On the futon sat a burly, kind eyebrows, full of peaceful atmosphere, smooth head with a Buddhist atmosphere, no one will doubt whether he is a high monk......
Because, he is a high monk sitting there.
Suddenly, the monk opened his eyes violently, and a touch of scarlet flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.
"Amitabha."
I saw him stand up, fold his hands, and proclaim the Buddha's name.
Immediately afterward, he pushed open the door and walked out of the monastery, and as soon as he reached the hall, he saw a man in a white robe and holding an ancient sword with a dark body.
The black ancient sword exuded a black aura, which was quite weird, and there was a flash of blue light in the sword groove.
"Amitabha, the donor's anger is too heavy, it is better to let the poor monk recite Buddhist scriptures to the donor, drive away the anger in his heart, the sea of suffering is endless, and he turns back to the shore."
Bai Ningpi didn't smile: "I'm afraid that as soon as I turn around, a huge mouth will come out behind me and swallow me, how dare I go back to this head, you say yes, monk." β
The donor laughed.
Cihang Pudu clasped his hands together and was unmoved: "This place is in front of the Buddha, who dares to be presumptuous." β
???β If it was a thousand years ago, no one dared to be presumptuous, but the immortals and Buddhas had fallen, who knew if it was a human or a ghost standing under this Buddha statue. β
The sound of the sword sounded, and Bai Ning had already stabbed it with a sword.
In an instant, Cihang Pudu's kind face showed a hideous and weird smile, and his squinted eyes opened, completely different from the crimson of ordinary monsters,
The monstrous demonic spirit rose to the sky.
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Boom!
The Buddha statue was cut in half by the sword light, and Cihang Pudu lifted the dome and arrived at the square of Cihang Temple in an instant.
Bai Ning held the 'Tianwen' in his hand and said with a smile: "I'll just say, the immortal Buddha is dead, where did the Buddha come from, it turned out to be a demon." β
"You're too angry, so let me overtake you!"
Cihang Pudu is still a good tone for you, but the demonic spirit is not hidden at all,
In its view,
As long as Bai Ning is dead,
It's still a monk.
???? Cihang Pudu shouted angrily, like an angry King Kong, pinching the Buddha seal, a statue as high as several zhang, the phantom of the Arhat with a golden light appeared behind it, the Arhat was solemn and solemn, intertwined with the rich demonic aura on its body, looking weird and distorted.
I saw it burst out with a palm!
Bai Ning's palm turned into a claw, and he grabbed it with one claw, and the sound of a dragon's groan echoed faintly.
oracle dragon claw,
This trick is the claw skill in the top ten martial arts, Bai Ning has long cultivated the artistic conception, and with the increase in strength, the power is also quite terrifying.
Boom!
The dragon's claws collided with the Luohan seal, and a terrifying wave of qi swept out, and the ground under his feet collapsed.
Cihang Pudu flew upside down for a few feet, the golden light on his body was a little weaker, and his scarlet eyes were full of fear.
The corners of Bai Ning's mouth rose,
This thousand-year-old centipede essence is really strong, and the dual cultivation of Buddha and demons has formed a special demonic aura, and ordinary monks are definitely not enough to kill it.
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