Lin Mosheng looked at the various wonderful appearances of the Buddhist sect, if it was an ordinary person who accepted Master Wutai's Dharma cultivation, it would not have much impact on himself.

But by yourself, never!

Just one [Stop Killing] is enough to ruin more than half of your golden finger.

"A mere Arhat fruit position, you also want to exchange for my Lin Mosheng's future, monk, you think too highly of yourself!"

Lin Mosheng looked at the attribute panel that only he could see, and the good deeds on it had reached more than 57,000 points.

Among them, he himself has more than 10,000 points of good deeds, and the Floating Lotus Gang has just provided a large amount of money, although each person is only a few hundred or thousands of good deeds, but the Floating Lotus Gang of more than 40 people still provides Lin Mosheng with close to 20,000 points of good deeds.

The remaining 20,000 points of good deeds come from the sword hero who was killed by Hei Biao, the other party was able to do things to besiege and kill, and he lived for so long, and he did a lot of bad things.

"System, add some Spring and Autumn Knife Technique!"

More than 30,000 good deeds were consumed in an instant, and the powerful power fell directly from the void.

"Consume 37200 good deeds, your [Spring and Autumn Sword Technique] will be increased to LV4, and the corresponding basic attribute will be increased."

"Strength: 27.5, Constitution: 30.5, Agility: 29, Perception: 25.5, Spirit: 29.5."

"You have comprehended [the military situation]."

The improvement of the [Spring and Autumn Sword Technique] LV4 surprised Lin Mosheng a little, because the additional ability comprehended this time was no longer the pursuit of the lethality of a single body, but the [Military Strength] of the group amplification type.

But after thinking about it, he instantly understood the reason.

When Guan Erye was alive, the knife technique he practiced was a battlefield knife, of course, he couldn't just pursue personal strength.

The so-called will be the courage of soldiers.

After comprehending the sword intent, after using the [Sword Domain] to spread his will to the surrounding soldiers, he will naturally be able to get a team of invincible guards who can break the formation and kill the enemy, which is more important on the battlefield than the improvement of his own strength.

Unfortunately, this is not the path I want to take after all.

Lin Mosheng waved the blade of the [domineering] will that contained the power to break the law in his hand, and slashed towards a kind of Buddha Sect Wonderful Appearance, and the glass-like Buddha light shattered, like a broken foam, and finally turned into invisible.

"Epiphany?"

Master Wutai's white eyebrows stirred, even though he had put his own life and death and even cultivation in the back of his mind, but Lin Mosheng's sudden outburst in front of him also made him look moved.

I see, with such understanding, it is indeed more than just an arhat position.

"That poor monk can't let the Buddha sink in this earthly world!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk wishes, if you don't cross the donor, you won't see it!"

When Master Wutai made a great wish, a magnificent force no less than Lin Mosheng's good deeds descended from the void and blessed the spiritual body of Master Wutai.

One of the Buddhist sects that was cut off by Lin Mosheng was re-condensed.

Under the blessing of the power of willingness, the mandala flowers grew in the void, like the Dharma Realm, and poured towards Lin Mosheng's spiritual platform.

The mandala flowers are mysterious, and each pure white petal is reflected with a golden swastika print, which circulates like a firefly, as if it is a prayer wheel that is constantly rotating in the ancient temple.

At this time, Master Wutai no longer pursued the wonderful appearance of Buddhism that he could not fathom, but focused on the [Tibetan Mandala] that he had comprehended for a lifetime.

This is the beginning of the Buddha's heart, symbolizing the Buddhas of the ten directions, praising the great day that is still in gestation, like a mandala flower waiting to be released.

The melodious sound of scriptures fell from the sky, and waves washed Lin Mosheng's mind like a clear spring.

What Lin Mosheng couldn't accept the most was that these scriptures themselves were not harmful, so even if he was at ease, it was difficult to resist.

Convex (艹菜艹).

I hate children and grandchildren loans the most!

Lin Mosheng waved the blade of will in his hand, constantly slashing the blooming mandala flowers, but these flowers seemed to be endless, even if the [domineering] fist intent could break the law with force, but under this kind of consumption, he would inevitably be exploited.

And the biggest reason why the monk in front of him can be so brave is the great wish of Buddhism.

This method of being able to borrow strength from the will of the world with its own future aspirations and the credit of Buddhism is indeed a descendant loan to a certain extent, not only after Master Wutai is reincarnated, but also the Buddhism of his lineage needs to be repaid, until Lin Mosheng truly crosses into Buddhism.

Fortunately, Master Wutai's cultivation is limited, and the grand wish he made is only to 'cross one person', not the king of Jizo, Guanyin's kind of 'crossing sentient beings', so the borrowed wish is limited, which can give Lin Mosheng a chance to resist.

The sea of mandala flowers was like a tide, constantly surging towards Lin Mosheng, and the meaning of compassion and enlightenment actually made him have the idea of putting down the knife in his hand.

Lin Mosheng quickly thought about the solution, first of all, the powerful Buddha Sect Divine Power in his hand is absolutely unusable, who knows what effect it will have after using it.

After the [Spring and Autumn Sword Technique] was improved, it did bring him room to breathe, but the blessing brought by the [Military Momentum] was far from enough, and it was a pity that he didn't bring out the Yin soldiers!

There is only one path left!

Lin Mosheng made a decision in an instant, and the two blades of will in his hands merged into his soul.

The remaining 20,000 points of good deeds were rapidly reduced, turning into drops of painstaking blood, like a group of naughty monkeys, falling into the heart.

Without Lin Mosheng's obstruction, the sea of mandala flowers instantly surrounded his soul in the center, forming a solemn and majestic altar.

On the pure white mandala flowers, one after another the scriptures circulate, blooming the phantom of the Buddha, the Buddha, the Bodhisattva, and the Arhat phantom are all facing Lin Mosheng, or chanting the true scriptures, or making treasure seals.

"Praise the Buddha of the Infinite Light of the South."

A great compassion, a great epiphany, and a great bliss pervades.

Seeing this scene, even Master Wutai, who was about to die in spirit, couldn't help but smile, "It seems that the Buddha is enlightened after all." ”

Lin Mosheng, who was surrounded, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Master Wutai.

In the heart, a drop of pure blood turned into a torrent and surged upward, forming a magnificent essence wolf smoke, and the blood-colored pure essence was like a burning flame, going upstream, from the lower dantian upstream, igniting the entire middle dantian qi sea cave.

Painstaking efforts can accelerate the convergence of innate Qi, which is the way to refine and refine qi!

It's just that even if he is a Dao genius like Feng Laosi, it is difficult to accumulate twenty drops of hard work at one time to impact the threshold of refining and refining qi.

It's not that it can't, it's that it's too wasteful.

Instead of slowly accumulating hard work, if the qualifications are sufficient, it is enough to build a foundation in 100 days and knock on the gate of heaven, so why go around in a big circle.

At this time, Lin Mosheng had to choose this breakthrough method of putting death and rebirth.

The monk on the opposite side chose the method of Daigo empowerment and wanted to cross himself into Buddhism, which is both a strength and a weakness!

He picked up a mandala flower beside him and smiled at the Wutai mage.

The blood is like a bridge, the red smoke knocks on the main trick of the sea of qi, the bell of the Huang Ting rings, a stream of mystery and mystery, and the Tao qi of the mother of all wonders comes into being.

"Buddha is the way."

Master Wutai's compassionate smile froze on his face.

Lin Mosheng did have an epiphany, but with the help of the other party's inability to hurt himself, with the help of the other party's great compassion, great epiphany, and great bliss.

In the sea of mandala flowers, it was finally the introduction of the [Golden Light Mantra] and the [Huang Ting's Body and Divine Thoughts] that he had been contemplating for a long time.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root.

Extensive cultivation of ten thousand calamities, prove my supernatural powers. ”

As Lin Mosheng recited, in the next moment, the pure white mandala flower in his hand turned into a blue-gold lotus.

The lotus blooms, and the true self is reflected.

The sea of mandala flowers is like a bubble in the sun, withering and withering in an instant.

With a gaze of disbelief, Master Wutai dissipated with the sea of mandala flowers.

Only Lin Mosheng was left holding a blue-gold lotus flower, standing in the void of the yellow court, and the innate Qi turned into a steaming cloud, surging from the sea of qi, enveloping his soul.

In the real world, Lin Mosheng, who was protected by the Xuanwu Phase, suddenly opened his eyes, as pure as a baby.

Miyamoto Yandu, who was frantically slashing the yellow barrier, was stunned for a moment.

In Lin Mosheng's clear baby-like eyes, the killing intent in his heart was actually reduced by half.

Finished!

While using the [Posara Dance] to dodge Hei Biao's attack, Momoi, the sword master of the Mirror Heart Wise Stream, glanced at the Wutai mage sitting cross-legged in the distance.

I saw that the body of this monk who had been restraining Lin Mosheng suddenly disappeared like dust and sand, and there was nothing left.

"Kill the five mages!"

Momoi roared angrily, among them, if there is anyone who deserves death the most, then it is the respected monk Master Wutai, who has done good deeds in his life, but he didn't expect that because of the difference in his thoughts, he ended up dying.

Lin Mosheng woke up from his epiphany with a depressed face, "How can the matter of the monk be called killing?" Obviously, it was the Wutai monk who used his life's cultivation to help him realize the Taoist mantra in the next epiphany, and now he has ascended to Bliss early, which is really gratifying. ”

Saying that, he smashed his mouth, like the self-sacrificing spirit of Master Wutai, even if he Lin Mosheng had a bad mouth, he couldn't say anything cruel.

"The words of the demons to confuse the people!"

After a brief period of distraction, Miyamoto became even more furious.

Because he knew that when Lin Mosheng was restrained by the Wutai Mage, he was not able to split the turtle cover in front of him, and without the Wutai Mage's containment, he could not be an opponent.

Knowing that there was no reason to be spared, Miyamoto Yan shook the sleeve of his right hand, and a strange pentagram charm flew out.

Lin Mosheng naturally wouldn't let the other party succeed easily, and the image of King Ming behind him appeared again, and his twelve arms waved at the same time, turning into twelve sharp sword lights, slashing towards Miyamoto Yan.

Who knew that Miyamoto Yan didn't dodge or dodge, took the initiative to meet the sword light, and smiled fiercely at Lin Mosheng, "You will be buried with us here!" ”

He was instantly shattered by the sword light, his hands and feet were broken, and the fragments of his body flew like scattered leaves, but his blood came to life like a snake, twisting and winding around the pentagram charm, turning into a bloody arrow and shooting towards Lin Mosheng.

The barrier formed by the Xuanwu Phase rippled again, like a great mill slowly grinding away the blood arrow.

But the blood arrow turned into a dark red ominous red light, directly attached to the dark yellow barrier, and there was no intention of resisting at all.

As long as Lin Mosheng couldn't keep this turtle cover on his head, then this cursed arrow would immediately fall on his body.

Even with this cover, the power of this curse will work.

It's done!

Yan Miyamoto closed his eyes with a relieved smile.

Before he came in, he had a certain heart of death, and he was naturally fully prepared.

This spell from Abe's family can't kill Lin Mosheng, but in this demon world, this spell will continue to attract those powerful and weird demons and complete revenge for them!

The battle on the other side is also coming to an end.

The first thing that couldn't resist was the sword hero who dragged the black dragon, his own strength was weak, coupled with his old age and decrepitness, he was originally able to rely on his blood courage to forcibly pull the black dragon.

But with the further improvement of Lin Mosheng's spiritual attributes, the attribute value of 0.5 was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The dragon's claws were sharp, directly grabbing the sword qi in his hand, and pinching the sword hero in his hand, the terrifying power directly penetrated his internal organs.

However, the other party still laughed wildly and looked at Lin Mosheng, who was disturbed by the blood curse, "I'm waiting for you in hell!" ”

The black dragon seemed to feel Lin Mosheng's intentions, and grabbed it hard, directly penetrating the opponent's body.

Hei Biao shouted waste in his heart, and he didn't care about Momoi Hao, the other party couldn't run anyway, he jumped to the side of the black dragon, sucked hard, and sucked out a translucent soul from the corpse that was not yet cold.

When the soul of this sword hero was sucked out by Hei Biao, there was a look of horror on his face.

He seemed to have forgotten that with Hei Biao by his side, even if he was a ghost, he couldn't go to hell first.

Hei Biao sucked hard, sucked the soul of this sword hero into his body, and snorted in satisfaction.

As early as the moment Hei Biao left, Momoi Hao turned into a shadow and fled into the distance at high speed.

He was now powerless to kill Lin Mosheng, and he didn't have to kill Lin Mosheng.

Taking advantage of Lin Mosheng's entangled power of the curse, if he doesn't escape at this time, when will he stay?

The next moment, a figure faster than him stepped out and caught up.

Between heaven and earth, as if there was a door of life, under Lin Mosheng's [Yu step], he quickly blocked Momoi Hao's door.

"I'm honored that you'd rather bear the curse than leave me behind."

Momoi Hao, who knew that there was no way to escape, stopped and looked at Lin Mosheng with a wry smile.

In order to chase him, Lin Mosheng naturally couldn't stand up to the mysterious and mysterious turtle shell, and the power of Xuanwu was connected to the earth to be able to exert the strongest power.

And without the dark yellow cover, the blood-colored curse was directly integrated into Lin Mosheng's body.

"Cursed?"

Lin Mosheng heard Momoi Hao's words and smiled playfully.

Manifesting the "self".

Except for me, all the Dharma is like a dream bubble.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, using the ability of [Water Official to Relieve Misfortune], he easily grabbed the power of the curse that was integrated into his body, and turned it into a blood-colored talisman in his hand, "By the way, what is this curse for?" ”

He studied it for a long time, and he didn't seem to take the cursed power that others regarded as maggots on tarsal bones in his eyes.

"You monster!"

Momoi groaned in pain.

didn't wait for Lin Mosheng to finish asking.

In the next second, he was pulled out of his heart from behind by a tiger claw, and Hei Biao triumphantly pulled out a soul.

However, as soon as he swallowed it in his mouth, he saw that Lin Mosheng's expression was a little unkind.

Hei Biao thought for a while, turned his belly, and took the initiative to reveal his snow-white abdomen, "Meow meow? ”

He remembered that Lin Mosheng couldn't bear this temptation the most, and he had been taught a lesson before, and he had been ravaged like this.

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