Chapter 41: Abbot's Nirvana

The head of the Huangmei Daoist of the Fu Demon Hall was very respectfully waiting outside the abbot, he watched the stars last night and found that there was an ominous omen, so he came early in the morning with a generous gift, and wanted to discuss the direction of the omen with the abbot. But he was told by the doorman that the abbot was receiving distinguished guests and it was inconvenient to see people.

The abbot Yuan Shen was shocked by the violent roar, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he gritted his teeth hard, and devoured another upward rush of blood qi surging in his chest.

So, is this son really the "child of fate" who should be robbed in this chaotic year!

made a decision immediately, and the abbot immediately used the Dafa of "Three Worlds Bonding". pinched the secret seal gesture, separated everyone in the temple, and secretly photographed a small jar in the secret room that emitted a multicolored luster.

Carefully open the small jar, the abbot made the treasure bottle seal again, gritted his teeth and sucked out a drop of extremely heavy "saint's blood" from the colorful jar.

"Saint's blood" is one of the three treasures of the inheritance of Sanpanshan Temple, and "saint's relics bone": "Dayu Bell" is collectively known as the three treasures of the temple. The "blood of the saint" emitted a strange fragrance like musk, which was picked up by the abbot in the air and pointed at the center of the young man's eyebrows. A large amount of white smoke immediately rose from the center of the young man's eyebrows. The "saint's blood" visibly melted into the center of the young man's eyebrows, turning into a red agate-like translucent red mole.

A strange heat made the teenager feel like his whole body was roasted on steel charcoal even in a coma. The boy was unwilling to be whipped in pain, and his body twisted rapidly, rolling wildly and letting out a heart-rending roar. A few incense injections slowly passed, and the young man's body became more and more withered, and his vitality was quietly leaving his body.

The abbot's curse is very deep, it seems that he will definitely not be able to be good today, and he is destined to accompany his wife and break the army. Let's go, my ancestor, I will simply be a single again today:" "Really send out a great creation, atmospheric luck! Sacrifice the treasure of the town temple "Dayu Bell" to protect the Dharma for this son. ”

The ancient generation of old masters of the mountain and sea realm, the "Dayu Bell" cast by himself, has long disappeared for many dynasties. This inherited "Dayu Bell" is an imitation. But even if it's an imitation, it's a rare treasure. The surface of this clock is full of runes, and the bells inside are crystal clear, and there is always a flickering spirit of heaven and earth, which makes people intoxicated. The abbot pinched and rang the bell, and every breath of this treasure rippled out a circle of ripples, ripples like silk like threads, soothing the turbulent heart of the river and sea, protecting the soul of the body, and the blood was atavulated.

Dayu Zhong slowly became transparent and fused into the boy's body. The impact of the fusion made the teenager unconscious twice in succession. The fusion of "saint blood" requires a lot of energy, and the fusion of Dayu Zhong still requires a lot of energy. The abbot pressed his palm against the young man's life gate, and forcibly transported the original vitality twice, before the young man was really pulled out of the ghost gate. After a long time, the young man's face began to gradually become rosy, but the abbot's face was obscure and pale.

With a strong sigh of relief, the abbot staggered back to the secret room, and his face became more and more gloomy. If anyone looked at him at this moment, he would find it strange, that insects began to crawl under some of the abbot's skin, that senile fever began to grow in some parts of his face, that one ear even festered and fell off, that his whole body was wrinkled, that his nails were falling off, that his skin was crumbling, that his hair was dead gray, that his eyes were yellow and straight, and that he was cloudy.

There is a small iron box in the secret room, the corners of which are badly peeled off, and there should have been some decorative patterns on the box, but now it is almost invisible. The abbot rubbed the small box at the moment, hesitated for a long time, regained a lot of reluctant emotions, and resolutely opened the "small box". There were 18 slots in the box.17 slots were empty, and the only red elixir lay in the last compartment.

The name of the red pill is "Nirvana Dan", which is left by the first generation of old masters of the mountain and sea realm. Now there is only one left in the box. The 17 "Nirvana Pills" have cast miracles and legends in different historical periods.

Devouring this pill, the chance of life and death, each accounts for half. If you are born, you will be rejuvenated and rejuvenated, with a hundred or hundreds of years of skill. If you die, your body will die and your soul will be gone. The life is endless, and the day of death is not enough, and those who dare to devour this pill are all brave people. In the previous wars of annihilation, they continued to write many legendary stories of desperately protecting the temple and helping the world. Among them, there are even more powerful people, who, during their lifetimes, have broken through the layers of maze and illusions of the earth (Great Brahma), and have continued to sublimate the Supreme Dao throughout their lives, and have continued to attain Nirvana and become a perfect Dao body.

The abbot's practice of "Three Generations of Marriage" is one of the supreme Taoism in the temple's collection. It is said that the entire cultivation process requires 3 times of nirvana, which is the most sinister and arduous. When it is cultivated, it shows the vision of "three flowers gathering at the top". This flower is not a flower from our great Brahma world, the substance composed of the three flowers is from outside the solar system, the 33 layers of the Milky Way galaxy extraterrestrial space. After the completion of the "Three Flowers Gathering Peak", you can prove the position of the Arhat fruit, and you will be at ease, liberated, and the heaven and earth will live together, and the sun and the moon will shine together.

Lighting the three pillars of sandalwood, worshipping the ancestors of the past dynasties, the abbot took the "Nirvana Dan" as a gesture, and his mind involuntarily flashed his past and present lives. The abbot's two lives have been brilliant and legendary. In some places, there are even statues of him. I don't know how long, the incense gradually burned into ashes, and when the remaining smoke was still floating away, the abbot absolutely withdrew his remembrance thoughts and swallowed the "Nirvana Dan" without hesitation.

The pill went down his throat, and an indescribable astonishing aura began to swirl from the abbot's body. The blood of his whole body was like being ignited, and in the sound of popping beans, it kept boiling and evaporating, and for a while, the secret room was full of purple-red blood mist wafting. As the purple-red blood mist continued to spread, the abbot's divine consciousness was in pain as if it was about to explode, and his physical strength and energy were seriously overdrawn, and there were many illusions. It is said that at the moment of death, time will slow down in consciousness, and the memories of his life will be replayed at that moment like a movie, so that people will have an epiphany at the last moment, and finally understand the meaning of life.

Each clip was played once, and the abbot seemed to be a year old, and all the past events he had experienced in his life also came to his mind, making him almost overwhelmed, so tired that he could barely stand upright, as if he was carrying a thousand boulders on his back, walking towards the end of the altar of life.

At the end, a light door appeared, and when the door was pushed open, the abbot had many fantasies in his mind, and there could be a ghost outside the door...... There may be another world outside the door......

But the truth outside the door is a mirror, and there is a living person reflected in the mirror.

Seeing this person, the abbot couldn't help but tremble......

This person...... He...... He looks exactly like him......

"Is this another me?"

That person, wearing a gossip robe, looked at the abbot with interest, and then slowly spoke: "You are Li Qingyi?"

Abbot Li Qingyi didn't speak, just looked at him fixedly.

The gossip robe said a little self-deprecatingly: "I didn't expect that I in the parallel world would be like this......"

Li Qingyi asked him, "Who are you?"

He smiled: "I am you." ”

Li Qingyi asked again: "Then who am I?"

He smiled: "You are my incarnation, I am your incarnation, and the two of us are one." ”