Mu Tiannan pinched the red light group and was very disgusted, and pinched the red light group vigorously as he spoke, the rat demon really wanted to spit out another mouthful of old blood.

Lin Luoran finally grasped the extremely short moment of its distraction, and pointed to the pen, quickly caught the pulse of "fire", a golden character had been written, and the fire ignited from all directions, making a cocoon, surrounding the rat demon.

In fact, to deal with demons, the word "thunder" is the best, but Lin Luoran herself is a person who has turned into a god but has not crossed the catastrophe for a long time, where does she dare to cause the purple thunder to fall, for fear that she will not hack the rat demon to death, she will immediately cross the "god tribulation".

The golden characters are learned from the "Great Dao Technique", which is the most orthodox inheritance of the robe, and each word is broken and soft, and there is a new experience every time.

The word "fire" written by Lin Luoran in the form of Divine Cultivation was very different from when she first learned it during her interstellar wanderings.

There are traces of the "fire" in the past, but the fire that is burning now does not know where it is burning and what it will take to extinguish it.

Mu Tiannan's human cultivation demon couldn't help but avoid the rat demon when the fire cocoon surrounded him, and what kind of rat demon it was like to be in it was unknown to outsiders.

"Can you burn to death?"

Mu Tiannan pinched the small group of red light and stepped forward, Lin Luoran looked inside the fire cocoon, the rat demon was possessed by Buddha light, unless it was completely cut off from the country of Po Suo, which generated the power of faith, otherwise Lin Luoran didn't know how long this matter would take.

But where can the rat demon be cut off from the believers of the Posa Kingdom?

You must know that faith is a bond that can't even be cut off, take Lin Luoran herself, she left the earth from the Tower of Babel to this realm, the thin lines that cannot be seen by the naked eye are inextricably linked, and the believers of the earth are still sending faith light clusters to her sea of knowledge.

"Lin Jushi!"

Zhixiu's voice sounded, and Lin Luoran and Mu Tiannan landed and went to the pit after the Bodhi tree was uprooted.

Looking along the pit, the huge underground open area is under the Golden Temple, stepping on the edge of the clods of soil and constantly falling, Zhixiu Xiao Shami is sitting cross-legged in the complete resentful spirit, seeing the two of them appear, the smile is a little solemn.

"These resentful spirits were tortured during their lifetime, and their resentment persisted for years after death. What they hate most is the rat demon, and if there is any place in the world that pollutes the will of the people, it is nothing more than this. ”

Zhixiu's tone was bitter, he recited the scriptures, and the resentful spirits were fixed on his side, looking at their expressions, he knew that the pain had been reduced, and once he saw the rat demon, he was afraid that thousands of resentful spirits would boil again.

The sky was almost dawn, and Lin Luoran faintly knew Zhixiu's scruples, but the current situation did not give her any more choices, so she had to drag the fire cocoon into the resentful spirit array.

Two different fires meet, the former tormenting the resentful spirit, the latter cleansing the sins, and a vacuum belt is vacated in the resentful spirit's array, and Tomokyu also leaps into the air. The resentful spirits sensed the aura of the rat demon, and Zhixiu's previous pacification was all done in vain, and they scrambled to surround the fire cocoons like moths to the fire, and there was nowhere to put even the most devout beliefs wherever the filth went.

Lin Luoran's eyes saw that the rising faith light group under the mountain could not get close to the resentful spirit pit, and the follow-up power of the rat demon was cut off!

The rat demon in the fire cocoon finally sensed that something was wrong, and at first it was angry scolding, but when the light of day was getting brighter, it had turned into a faint pleading.

No matter how many benefits it promised, it could not move the hearts of the three hearts that were as hard as gold and iron because they had witnessed the tragic situation of thousands of resentful spirits. The sunlight was in the way of the resentful spirits, and at dawn Mu Tiannan even spread his wings to cover the mouth of the resentful spirits' pits.

The situation is clear, once the reserve power of the rat demon is cut off, the fire cocoon will burn its defenses, and its flesh will be burned, revealing the extremely hidden rat demon primordial god.

At that time, the believers and monks of the country of Bhasa had to carefully identify who was the real demon!

After dawn, the monks of the Buddha religion have already reacted, the Buddha religion has been in business for many years, naturally there is a special contact method, the Buddha's birthday has just passed, whether it is believers or monks from all over the world have gathered in Ramaya, as soon as the morning dawns, Lin Luoran found that there are many people rushing to the mountain.

In their opinion, the Rakshasa does evil, the true Buddha suffers, and in order to save the Buddha, he can lose his worthless body and mortal body, but he will be recognized by the Buddha and go to the Pure Land of Bliss.

Lin Luoran was moved by their involvement, but he did not approve of their behavior very much.

After thinking about it, she pinched another spell to project the scene under the Wraith Pit into the sky.

The distorted shadows of thousands of young women were highlighted, which stunned some people.

Lin Luoran snorted coldly: "These resentful spirits are all harmed by your Buddha master, I see who dares to stop me from destroying demons!" ”

Zhixiu shouted the Buddha's name, bowed his head and chanted, his eyes like Qingtan were closed, and there was water flashing in the corners of his eyes.

The fire burned for three days, Lin Luoran's body consumed seven or eight layers of spiritual yuan, thousands of resentful spirits wailed together, which naturally affected the state of mind of the rat demon in the fire cocoon, in other situations, this pseudo-Buddha can still be calm, but it can surround it is thousands of creatures who have been harmed by it, and the loopholes in its state of mind appear, the solemn Buddha light of the treasure phase fades like water, and the defeat is like a mountain, no matter how strong the human body is, it is not enough to resist the continuous burning of the fire.

The monks and crazy believers who tried to go up the mountain in the three days were fanned away by Mu Tiannan with his wings, and on the fourth day, the sun jumped out of the top of the mountain sprinkled with broken gold and stones, covering the golden temple of the Buddha who was glorious and sacred in the past, and a wail resounded through the city of Ramayad Buddha, and the red light shot out, and the rat demon primordial god turned into a cloud of fog and wanted to escape, and was dragged back by thousands of resentful spirits.

The big white rat flashed away in the middle of the Buddha City, and the rich fragrance of the Luoye River had not yet dissipated, which contrasted with the shouts of the believers who looked like crazy, which was really an indescribable irony.

"Fooling the people, killing innocent women, killing them without ......blame" Lin Luoran has not moved to kill for a long time, including when she saw Xin Yuanping again, she didn't have this emotion, the only thing she wanted to do now was to make the rat demon soul extinguish and not enter reincarnation!

Zhixiu sighed again and again, "Mu Jushi, please throw the essence of the Bodhi tree into the fire together." ”

The red light group Mu Tiannan pinched it for three days, and it was a pity that he couldn't eat it and threw it away, so he threw it into the fire according to his words after listening to Zhixiu's words.

The Bodhi tree is ignorant and has not opened its mind, and its life essence is certainly not as good as the original god of the rat demon, as soon as it enters the fire, it is burned, and the rat demon screams again, it is really painful to hurt the muscles and bones.

At noon, the Rat Demon's primordial spirit had been calcined to an extremely weak level, and Lin Luoran estimated the strength of its participation and withdrew the fire cocoon.

First, the spirit yuan in her body has been consumed, and second, there is some revenge, and it can always offset some grievances by reporting it in person.

As soon as the fire cocoon was withdrawn, the resentful spirits were in disbelief at first, but after reacting, they rushed up, tearing and devouring the weak spirit of the rat demon!

This white rat stealing lamp oil in front of the Buddha, accidentally contaminated with the Buddha's light and opened the spiritual wisdom, if this logistics practice, in the good environment of the spiritual world, it is not impossible to cultivate the positive fruit, the rats are cunning, intending to steal the day to converge the wish to become a Buddha, and now the form and spirit are destroyed, exhausted and the yellow spring is exhausted, and there is no place for it to live.

As soon as the Rat Demon Yuan Shen was destroyed, the belief power it forcibly reined in lost its leader, and it was running around, and the believers and monks were both sad and dazed, the sky was high and the earth was wide, and when they thought of the years that followed, they were at a loss for a moment and didn't know how to deal with themselves.

The city of Ramayad Buddha was full of tears, and even the king of the country of Bhasa dropped a few strings of tears on his throne when he heard the news.

The cry will spread throughout the continent in the next few days, and Lin Luoran looks down on the civilians on the banks of the Luoye River who are covered in blood.

In addition to black and white, there are huge gray areas in the world, and there is no absolute right or wrong judgment on many things.

Just like the rat demon established the Posami Sect to preach the foolish people, whether it is a distorted doctrine or not, it is its own way...... If he hadn't glimpsed thousands of resentful spirits, Lin Luoran's original intention was to leave this star through the interstellar teleportation array, and he would not have killed the rat demon at all.

No matter what kind of moral standard is used, there is no saying in the world that "low-level beings are used as stepping stones to pursue the way of heaven", Lin Luoran is not a moral gentleman, but she does not feel the slightest guilt about killing the rat demon.

The golden temple of the Buddha City is only left with broken walls and tiles, the scorching sun is like fire, the snow in the high mountains of the Buddha City is slowly melting, and the Luoye River is so holy under the blue sky, which makes people almost want to forget the sins that have continued to occur at the source of the holy river for thousands of years.

Lin Luoran sighed, "The Po Sami Sect is too deep-rooted, the rat demon is dead, and the matter of sweeping the tail is probably not so easy to solve, what good advice does Master Zhixiu have?" ”

Zhixiu bowed his head: "It is extremely difficult to cross the thousands of resentful spirits in front of me, but I don't force this moment for a moment, I wonder if Lin Jushi has the heart to listen to the little monk talk about a period of cause and effect?" ”

Buddhist monks will not be untargeted, and Lin Luoran will naturally not refuse.

Zhixiu straightened the withered Bodhi tree again to block the scorching midday sun, and the three of them sat on the ground beside the tree, listening to the little novice talk about the old days.

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During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Buddhism flourished, but in Shenzhou, the great Taoist family had to regress a few feet.

Zhixiu was an abandoned baby, abandoned in front of the gate of a Buddhist temple on the outskirts of the imperial city, and was picked up and raised by the monk who carried water in the temple.

At that time, Buddhism was prevalent, but secular temples did not represent Buddhist practitioners, and the monks in the temples only relied on secular incense offerings and private fields in the temples to survive.

In his early teens, Zhixiu found a broken book in the corner of the temple's scripture pavilion.

This book is not a well-known sutra for monks, but a unique book on Buddhist cultivation and supernatural powers. Zhixiu, who grew up in the temple since he was a child, can be said to be unstained with a little dust in his heart, purer than the vegetarian food with clear soup and little water in the temple, and began to recite the scriptures from the time he could speak, and he has never been absent from the morning and evening scriptures for more than ten years.

With his purest and most sincere mind, he went to see the magic technique, and after practicing for a few years, although he was still confused, he still didn't open his mind, so that he could find out the most superficial "his heart pass" and other small magic powers, and his strength soared, and within two years, he carried two large buckets of water to and from the mountain road dozens of times a day without feeling tired.

For other people, the diving can't stop Long has long thought about his own way out, Zhixiu has learned supernatural powers, and his honest personality can only let the senior brothers push all the chores to him.

He feels that he has a lot of strength, and when he encounters others taking advantage, he will not shirk it, and he seems to be very popular, and all the senior brothers love to call him a fool when they turn their backs.

A fool can't lick his face and be greedy with his senior brothers, and no one knows about the magic skills he learned.

When Emperor Taiwu of the Northern Wei Dynasty ascended the throne, Buddhist temples bloomed everywhere, and more and more fields were encircled, forcing the common people to have no land, and Emperor Taiwu began to inhibit the development of Buddhism and forced some monks to return to the laity. Before Zhixiu, the little novice, could actually shave his ordination and become a monk holding a "degree", he was driven down the mountain by two taels of silver issued by the temple.

In that year, the whole country was full of lay monks, who had no livelihood skills and no permanent property, and many monks grew their hair and married laity to start a business; Zhixiu grew up in the temple since he was a child, except for being a monk, he never thought of any other way out, stumbled and wandered for a few years, strictly guarded against the rules and precepts, and was blind to a small miraculous skill, and a tendon relied on the fate to walk the famous mountains of Shenzhou.

When he knocked on the door of the Buddhist cultivation sect by mistake, Zhixiu had a disparate face, so much so that the seniors who had the intention to lead him to cultivate Buddhism were very surprised.

found a colleague, Zhixiu did not pursue fame and fortune, so he stayed in the mountains with peace of mind, discussed the scriptures with the monks every day, practiced supernatural skills, and lived happily.

In his first life, he lived to the age of 120 and died without illness, and the Buddhist cultivators who introduced him to the beginning believed that he was a good material and a beautiful character, but unfortunately in this life, he did not understand the Buddha's righteousness until he died, and he was a simple mind when he was a teenager, so he used secret techniques to mark his soul, so that the reincarnation of Zhixiu could also preserve the memory of his previous life.

In the second life, he was a woodcutter, and his middle-aged wife escaped into the empty door, and the memory of his previous life was revived until he died, and he wasted another life.

In the third life, he was a celebrity.

Fourth ...... The years flew by, until the seventh generation, he was born in a rich family, because of the cause of the fetus, raised to seven or eight years old, the family invited a famous doctor to buy medicine, and spent a lot of money, and finally followed the advice of an old monk to foster in the temple, and the fetal disease slowly healed.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, despite the opposition of his family, he finally converted to Buddhism.

When his parents died in his twenties, his widowed mother opened his blind eyes to cry early when he was seriously ill.

After the widowed mother left, his relatives blamed him, and he disappeared without a trace after the family business was scattered.

The seventh life was diligent and unstoppable, but in the end, he lived up to his mother's wishes, and in his later years, he practiced penance alone in the wild temple, but he still did not find the real "Buddha".

As for the eighth life, it is the "Zhixiu" that Lin Luoran saw, born in the most turbulent and dark era in China, compared to the previous lives, he was born to know the previous life, and it was the earliest awakening.

After several lifetimes, he felt as if he had realized something, and when he wanted to study it carefully, his mind was still blank.

The eighth life was born with wisdom, Zhixiu found the first life of the Buddha sect to join, the Buddhist predecessors who accepted him to enter the world have long since left this world, several lifetimes of accumulation, he is superb in Buddhism, magical powers, naturally accepted by the Buddha.

According to the seniority of the first life, he is already a very old predecessor in the Buddhist sect, and his status is naturally transcendent.

Just one day without real "enlightenment", Zhixiu has always been the identity of the little novice, such as decades, one day Lin Luoran knocked on the door of the escaping Buddha sect in order to purify the evil spirit of the Jinling blood pool underground palace, and saw Zhixiu for the first time, he is still the transcendent "little novice".

The experience of several lifetimes is narrated, which makes people feel immersive, and Lin Luoran and Mu Tiannan can concentrate on listening to it.

Zhixiu smiled sideways:

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank Lin Jushi, if it weren't for the mage in the Jinling Underground Palace, the little monk would have to take a few detours if he wanted to come. If you read through the scriptures and the teachings, you don't know who you are, and in the end, you will have old skin and a pile of dry bones.

After the Jinling incident, Buddhism reappeared, and when the earth was cataclysmic, the little monk ran and suffered, from his own life and death, he saw the suffering in this world, and only then did he faintly understand why he cultivated several generations of Buddha, all of which were empty.

The Buddha is also known as the enlightened one, and the consciousness has three meanings: self-realization, awareness of others, and realization of the perfection of action, which is the highest fruit of Buddhist practice. After seven lifetimes, it is the little monk who is conscious, and the desolate planet in front of him is the realm of "awakening" that the little monk wants to make all beings awake. ”

Enlighten all beings in the country?

Not to mention fanatical believers and monks, even thousands of resentful spirits have to spend countless efforts, and when they meet in Pingshui, Lin Luoran asked himself that he would not be able to do this no matter what.

Seeing that what Zhixiu said was an understatement, but in fact firm, Lin Luoran knew that he had found his own path of cultivation.

Maybe he will meet again in the future, and Zhixiu will take off his identity as a little novice.

The seventh generation of Buddha cultivation began to know "aware of him", Lin Luoran was happy for Zhixiu, so Zhixiu stood up and soothed his hands and feet.

"Lin Jushi wanted to find relatives and friends, and after leaving the Po Sa Star, he went west, and he had a harvest...... In the end, the little monk's cultivation is shallow, and the effect of Tianyantong on Lin Jushi is too weak. ”

Xiao Shami was a little apologetic, but in fact, Lin Luoran was already pleasantly surprised when he listened to his advice.