Chapter Ninety-Two: Mu Duo Nirvana
Alas. ’
"Who knows that this guard is a thousand years of leisure.
"The barrier imposed by the master is weakening.
The old man was already overwhelmed. ’
"I thought that I wouldn't be able to survive the fourth inheritance and meet the master."
"Unexpectedly, the little monk actually passed three levels in a row and successfully obtained the fourth inheritance.
"Time is also fate."
"Hahaha, I didn't let the old man lose his trust."
"Of course I want to thank you, old man.
Although Mr. Mu Duo's tone was light, he could not hide his melancholy.
The town has been guarded for thousands of years, and it is for these four inheritances.
Now that the four inheritances have all found a home, Mr. Mu Duo is also very confused.
Where to find your ass in the future?
"Okay, little monk, all the four inheritances have found their masters.
"Since then, the restrictions on the checkpoints on Muduo Mountain have naturally diminished."
"You can go down the mountain.
When I heard the words, I was happy.
There are no checkpoints on the mountain, so doesn't that mean that the Killing Outer Courtyard can be set up here?
His mind turned sharply, and he muttered again: "I don't know Mr. Mu Duo, do you want to have a butt spanking every day?" The heart of Mu Duo, the past of plain shoes.
The wooden duo is used as a police officer.
Before the destruction of the Tangram Exquisite Pavilion, Mr. Mu Duo was the master in the door.
Responsible for supervising all disciples.
In Lichen's opinion, the value of the entire Muduo Mountain is not as good as that of a Mr. Muduo.
Sure enough, Mr. Mu Duo suddenly became interested when he heard this: "Hey, hey, little monk, you have a heart." If there is a butt that can be beaten every day, the old man will wake up laughing in his dreams.
But he quickly changed his tune.
"c=('o,)))) alas.
"It's a pity.
"Thousands of years have passed, the old man's spirit has been injured, and I am afraid it will not be long before it will dissipate."
"I'm afraid I won't have a chance to hit my ass, hahaha.
The laughter was full of sadness.
After so many years, he had long thought of this day.
I have been relieved in my heart, but there is inevitably a trace of nostalgia.
yes, there are so many wonderful ass to spank.
How could there be no nostalgia.
At this moment, Lichen suddenly asked again:
"Maybe the little monk has a way to help you repair your spirit."
"Hahaha."
Hearing this, Mr. Mu Duo first laughed.
There was a slight warmth in my heart.
"Little monk, your kindness, the old man understands it.
"It's a pity that the old man's wood has been damaged, and his soul is injured, even if the gods come, they can only be helpless." In general, the soul is connected.
Mr. Mu Duo was originally a machine spirit.
The wood spirit has been damaged, indicating that the ritual itself has been damaged.
There is a loss between the magic weapon and the instrument spirit, and there is a glory and prosperity
Human beings are the spirits of all things, and if the original gods are injured, they will eat pills, spiritual herbs, etc., to strengthen and nourish the soul. However, the instrument spirit is different from human beings, it itself is born of a magic instrument and a spirit.
Unable to devour elixirs or elixirs.
Once it's broken, it means it can't be repaired.
Even the master of the Bone Mountain can only repair the magic weapon itself at most.
And the machine spirit is indeed as Mr. Mu Duo said, and the immortals can only be helpless when they come.
"Amitabha.
"Mr. Mu Duo, don't be pessimistic first, there are no absolutes in everything.
"Can I tell you where the body is?"
Mr. Mu Duo was surprised: Impossible!
Repair the spirit body, unless it can participate in the creation
But the little monk in front of him is not as good as a weak crown.
How is it possible to reach that state?
But he quickly shook his head: he had been too surprised since the little monk had gone up the mountain. Anyway, I can only survive, and I can't live long.
It's better to treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so what's the point of telling him?
"The old man is the body of Mu Duo, in the attic on the top of Mu Duo Mountain."
The soul is connected, the soul is the surface, and the soul is the quality.
The soul is the container, and the soul is the spiritual liquid.
If the container is broken, it is the addition of the spiritual liquid, and it will continue to leak.
Therefore, if you want to repair the spirit, the first step is to repair the spirit.
According to what Mr. Mu Duo said, Lichen climbed Mu Duo Mountain.
Sure enough, on the very top, a small attic was found.
The attic is not big, and the rope on the top is broken.
Mu Duo, who had been hanging on it, fell to the ground at this time.
Compared with the general bell, the shape of the wooden duo is like a bell, the shape is simple, and the body of the bell is hollow. This should be the essence of Mr. Mu Duo.
It's like a regular bell.
"This is the old man's body.
Leave the dust and look at it.
The priest's body glowed with metal, and he couldn't see the slightest damage.
After thinking about it, he used the rope to hang Mu Duo again, and sure enough, he found a problem.
Duo has a tongue, and Mu Duo is a wooden tongue.
And this wooden tongue, because of the long time and not properly maintained, has almost rotted. There is no possibility of re-repairing at all.
"The old man's soul sends the wooden tongue, and if the wooden tongue is broken, the old man's life will not be long.
Lichen smiled slightly: "Mr. Mu Duo doesn't have to worry.
"The little monk has his own way to save you."
As soon as the words fell.
Lichen suddenly stretched out his left hand and went towards the wooden tongue print.
Mr. Mu Duo was shocked when he saw it: "Don't!"
The next second.
A chain mark flashed.
Mr. Mu Duo only felt a tightness in his body.
was pulled out of the wooden tongue by a force!
Mr. Mu Duo was dressed in a green shirt, solemn and solemn, vaguely like a master.
But at this time, there was a shock.
"Amitabha.
"Mr. Mu Duo don't have to worry.
"The little monk once had the inheritance of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, so he knew how to detain the soul."
He was able to separate souls!
Mr. Mu Duo couldn't help but exclaim: "Breathtaking."
"The little monk has a deep opportunity, and he will be able to attain the Buddha's position in the future.
But soon he shook his head and said with a wry smile:
"It's just... The old man's spiritual body was injured, and it was even more difficult to sustain it without the wooden tongue.
"Little monk, don't waste your efforts.
Who knew that Li Chen suddenly smiled again: "Mr. Mu Duo, can you trust the little monk?"
"The little monk has a profound creation, and the old man is already a dying person, how can he still have the reason not to believe?" Li Chen smiled when he heard this, and the golden light flashed in his hand, but a gourd appeared.
The gourd is golden all over, and there is a flashing word 'self' on it.
[Nirvana gourd:
Innate magic weapon
Personality: Birth, Death.
State 1: Consuming merit, when the word 'self' is reversed, it is nirvana, and it can release the vitality of nirvanaState 2: When the merit is consumed, when the word 'self' is reversed, it is destruction, and it can release the true fire of the great sun. Description 1: Nirvana mind, differential wisdom. One is not one, two is not two.
Description 2: Whoever enters the period, can participate in Nirvana.
Description 3: The mind is in the meditation of the Shamen, the body is in the Bodhi root, the four are empty, and the truth of Nirvana is recognized. It is equivalent to consuming merit and can make the word "self" positive
When the word 'self' is turning, it is nirvana, and it can release nirvana-like vitality.
"Mr. Mu Duo, this gourd is called Nirvana Gourd.
"If you enter it, you will get nirvana."
"Sir's spirit is damaged, and it is unknown for a long time."
"How dare you get in?"
"Hahaha, why don't you dare."
When he heard the words, he slapped the gourd.
A suction force was born, and in an instant, Mr. Mu Duo was sucked into the Nirvana gourd.
Move away from the dust and inject merit.
The word 'self' on the gourd began to slowly turn clockwise.
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