Chapter 18: The Man in the Black Robe
Could it be that Patriarch Bodhidharma calculated all this with the "One Palm Sutra" thousands of years ago?
So what was the reason why he gave his glass heart to himself?
Guide yourself to collect all the Eight Treasures of Muni?
What is the meaning?
I can't figure it out from the dust.
The Eight Treasures of Muni were incarnated by the Buddha's heart.
Therefore, according to legend, after collecting all eight pieces, you can understand the hidden supreme supernatural powers.
But it's clear that the process isn't easy.
At least after Lichen got the Eight Treasures, he didn't find any difference.
Even he used the Interpretation Mirror to illuminate the Eight Treasures, but he didn't find the supreme supernatural power hidden in them.
While he was pondering, he sat down and the plum blossoms were suddenly scattered.
Lichen slowly opened his eyes.
Blue sky, white clouds.
A gentle breeze blows on your face.
A black-robed masked man stood in the middle of the road.
He has a wide back, is extremely tall, and is clearly a man's skeleton.
"Hum chirp~"
Lisao struggled to appease the turtle grandson, jumped off the mount, and folded his hands in eleven salutes: "Amitabha." ”
"The donor is fortunate to be in the middle of the road somehow?"
The black-robed man did not speak, nor did he move a single step under his feet.
Seeing this, Lisao couldn't help but be puzzled, and subconsciously took a few steps forward.
But at this time, Lichen's eyes suddenly froze: "Senior brother! Be careful! ”
Just now, between the black-robed man and Lisao, there was an extra black line of cause and effect.
The black line represents the killing.
The other party has obviously moved to kill!
When Lisao heard Lichen's reminder, he couldn't help but pause.
The figure quickly retreated.
But it's a pity that the other party has already moved at this time!
And it's faster!
A sword shadow swept out from the black robe.
In the blink of an eye, it has been cut to Lisao's body.
"Not good!"
"Ahh
"Bottle holder!"
In a hurry, he directly resorted to "Guanyin Holding Treasure Forty Styles".
A treasure bottle suddenly appeared in front of him, just blocking the castration of the spirit sword.
But the fairy sword was unusually agile.
This sword that pierced the door was a false move.
When the tip of the sword came into contact with the Aquarius Gang Qi, it instantly transformed into countless small swords.
In an instant, from Lisao's body, through the body!
When the monks saw this, they looked horrified.
"The sun and the moon are reversed!"
Lichen escaped from the end, and rushed to the front at once, blocking in front of Lisao.
The shadow of the sun and the moon appeared in mid-air, and the yin and yang were reversed in the blink of an eye.
As far as the sword light could reach, it turned around.
The black-robed man let out a soft 'huh', and his footsteps moved, avoiding his sword light.
And Lichen also took the opportunity to catch the Lisao who fell backwards.
At this time, there was no wound on Lisao's body, but his face was pale and his breath was weak.
What's going on?!
Monk Yehui hurriedly used his heavenly eyes, looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but be full of horror.
"It's ......"
"It's ...... The sword has passed without a trace!
”
Monk Xinguang couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he heard this: "You are a disciple of 'Linyuan Pavilion'!"
”
I couldn't care about anything else, so I hurriedly took out the glass heart and injected it with merit and divine power.
The next moment, the glazed divine light flashed on the glass's heart, and all of it fell on Lisao's body.
Lisao's brow furrowed slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Senior brother...... I"
"No ...... of Consciousness"
He wanted to move, but his body only trembled slightly, but he didn't mean to move.
And Lichen also frowned.
The glass divine light is magical, but at this time, it doesn't seem to have the last divine effect.
But it was the Xinguang monk who interrupted him and said, "Master, the sword has no trace, and the sword qi is cut off, and it is known as the first Yin Damage Secret Method in the cultivation realm. ”
"The sword has no trace, there is no wound on the surface, but it goes deep into the bone marrow, specializing in cutting the spiritual root of the human spirit!"
"If the foundation is firm, it will be difficult for the sword qi to succeed."
"But if the foundation is not strong...... The sword qi is pervasive, and it instantly cuts off the spiritual root! ”
"I want to come to Master Lisao to practice at a young age, and the foundation is ......"
When he heard the words, his heart sank.
Lisao has been worshipping the Killing Temple since he was a child, and his practice is not the righteous way.
Especially after officially entering the empty nest Zen monastery.
The practice is the "Blood Clothes Sutra" of the ancestor of the Styx.
Although this sutra is amazingly powerful, it is the most damaging to the foundation.
Later, at the killing conference, when Lichen created the five-character scripture "Maha Wuduzhi", he once asked the disciples of the whole temple to re-practice this method.
There is a key to transcendence in this method, which can overcome one's own five turbidities.
Because of the "Blood Clothes Sutra", Lisao's own karma is amazing, and when he cultivates this method, he is anxious.
At that time, Lichen found that his foundation was unstable, so he once reminded him.
But Lisao just prevaricated with a word, and he didn't want to do it, but he planted the root of the curse at this time.
"Although the glass heart is a healing holy object, it is also difficult to create something out of nothing and recreate it from scratch!" 、
Monk Xinguang frowned and said.
Lichen's heart tightened, and he hurriedly withdrew the glass heart and raised his hand to check.
Sure enough, when the spiritual power enters the body, it will be scattered into the flesh and blood, and it is difficult to retain it at all.
This is because the spiritual root in Lisao's body has been broken.
Not injured, damaged, but directly cut off!
The monk's cultivation is based on the spiritual root, and from this it is cast into a high-rise building.
At this time, the spiritual root was cut off, and the high-rise building collapsed.
Lisao couldn't move at this time because the spiritual power in his body was out of control and scattered into his limbs!
"The Temple of Killing is worthy of being the Temple of Death."
"I heard that cultivating with blood is quite wonderful."
Finally, the black-robed masked man spoke up for the first time.
In fact, he said this purely to provoke.
His first sword just now directly cut off Lisao's spiritual root.
Even he didn't expect it.
So the second sword was full of confidence, but it was blocked by the dust, and it was not harmed.
I couldn't help but be shocked.
The two little monks in front of him, although they came from the same school, did not expect that the foundation was worlds apart.
"The foundation of the little monk, tsk."
Lichen raised his head, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were slightly cold.
Since I started practicing, I haven't been so angry as I am at this time.
It's just that what makes him feel tight in his heart is that he can't see through the cultivation of the black-robed man in front of him.
As soon as the other party makes a move, it is a killer move, and the one who will inevitably come is not good.
"Amitabha."
"I think Your Excellency is here for the little monk."
The black-robed man was noncommittal, but his tone was slightly smiling: "It's a little interesting." ”
"You little monk is a little interesting."
"Yes, it's because of you that the old man came all the way to this barren place and waited for three days and three nights."
Before the words fell, a piece of golden light dispersed and condensed in front of him. 、
Keng~
The black-robed man stretched out his finger and flicked it.
Qingyue's metallic sound appeared in everyone's heart.
But at this moment, a sword light suddenly struck.
Straight from the dust.
Lichen's eyes condensed, the aura around his body floated, and the Qiankun Bottle fell from the sky, directly covering Lichen.
Jingling~
Where the sword light crossed, it bounced away with the protective body.
Lichen's eyes suddenly widened, and his gaze burst into golden light.
"Ten thousand streams return to the sect!"
Streams of water suddenly appeared behind him, all shuttling towards the black-robed man.
The other party just sneered and waved his sword.
A sword light streaked through, and the water in mid-air seemed to hit a transparent barrier.
"Magical powers!
”
Lichen was shocked in his heart, the other party at least asked the realm!
!