Chapter 670: The Great Zen Temple
The Demon Sect disciples in the depths of the woods had just walked away when a Buddha's horn sounded like a lion's roar and a tiger's roar. As soon as the voice reached everyone's ears, the four monks and nuns appeared in front of Feng Qingyao and them.
I saw that the four monks and nuns were holding a golden cymbal in one hand, a silver mallet in one hand in his left hand, a silver mallet in his right hand, a wooden fish in his left hand and a copper mallet in his right hand, and the last one holding an iron bowl in one hand. It is the four monks and nuns of Buddhism who are famous for their golden cymbals, silver cruising, copper fish, and iron bowls.
"Amitabha, Lord Wind Donor, my Buddha Gate got the news that the Demon Sect had abnormal movements, and the four of us were ordered by my senior sister to come to greet Lord Feng Shi. As soon as the iron bowl monk landed, he saluted Feng Qingyao and said.
Feng Qingyao shook his head with a light smile and said, "Why do you want to be so excited?"
Seeing that these four people had been dispatched to greet them, Miao Yuan Little Monk and Zhihai Toutuo hurriedly dismounted and saluted.
After the iron bowl monk finished saluting Feng Qingyao, he smiled at the mad path and said, "Old friend, you also came out." ”
The madman opened his eyes that had been covered with eye feces and sighed and said, "The tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, so I have to come out." ”
The iron bowl monk smiled, turned his head, looked at the little monk with a look of surprise, and said, "Miao Yuan, you have already reached the mysterious realm, it is really the blessing of my Buddhism!"
Miao Yuan smiled and said: "Following the wind donor, the disciple often has gains, although he has encountered some troubles along the way, but it has also allowed the disciple to break through the innate great perfection and reach the mysterious heaven and earth realm. ”
The four of them, the golden cymbals, the silver fish, the copper fish, and the iron bowl smiled and nodded to Feng Qingyao without saying any words of thanks, they really got such a big benefit. I don't know what to say even if I want to thank you.
Feng Qingyao said disapprerovantly: "Let's go, this Dafang Zen Temple is the first time I have been there, I have been to the Taoist Pavilion, and then it is interesting to go to the holy land of Buddhism." ”
Hearing Feng Qingyao say that it was interesting to go to Dafang Zen Temple, the four iron bowl monks didn't know what to say. As a holy place of Buddhism, Dafang Zen Monastery can be regarded as a holy place for the disciples of any of the hundred schools of thought, but in the eyes of Feng Qingyao, it is only a more interesting place.
But think about Feng Qingyao's ability, people are really qualified to say this. But not everyone can heal the injuries of the Purple Blood Demon Skill, and not just anyone can guide others into the Mysterious Realm.
There were no words all the way, Feng Qingyao and they soon arrived at Dafang Zen Temple. Dafang Zen Temple, from the mountain gate to the entrance of the Zen Temple, there are people waiting. All the way to a secluded Zen room.
After walking into the Zen room. Feng Qingyao didn't say anything, and said to the few Shenni who stood beside the monk and immediately began to heal his injuries in order to see the monk.
The Heavenly Demon Skill and the Purple Blood Demon Skill are of the same origin, and they are both from the Heavenly Demon Record, the highest secret book of the Demon Sect. There are a lot of similarities between the two peerless arts, the difference is that the Purple Blood Demon Skill acts on the blood. The Heavenly Demon Gong acts on the five internal organs and the true qi of the meridians. With the experience of treating Qingchen Daojun. Feng Qingyao was also relatively relaxed when he healed the monk.
It was still two hours later. Feng Qingyao, who had a tired face, got up and received Taiyin Xuanyan into the inner heaven and earth.
As Feng Qingyao got up, the monk who had been unconscious also woke up. Although the person was still lying on the couch and could not move. But he still showed a gentle and warm smile on his face and said to Feng Qingyao: "There is a labor wind donor, for the sake of the old monk to let the wind donor go to the southern wilderness and bother to heal, the old monk is really a little uneasy." ”
One of the more terrifying things about the Heavenly Demon Gong than the Purple Blood Demon Gong is that the consciousness of the person who was injured by the Heavenly Demon Gong is actually clear all the time, but due to the damage to all the functions of the body, he can't make any reaction at all. That is to say, people who are injured by the Heavenly Demon Gong will "soberly" watch their bodies weaken step by step, and go to death little by little. This feeling of watching oneself go to death without any way can definitely make a person go crazy and collapse.
It is even possible to fall into the Demon Dao I under the effect of this desperate feeling.
"Don't thank me, if it weren't for the fact that He Miao Yuan knew Zhihai, I probably wouldn't have gone to Daxiang Temple. Besides, I went to the Southern Wilderness, and I also had my own gains. ”
Hearing Feng Qingyao's words, seeing that the warm smile on the monk's face still did not change in the slightest, he still smiled and said, "Anyway, the old monk's life was saved by Lord Feng Shi. ”
The god nun on the side saw that the monk woke up, and the heart that had been hanging was finally put down, although the news from the Dao Pavilion was that Feng Qingyao had cured Qingchen Daojun. However, after all, there is a difference between the Heavenly Demon Gong and the Purple Blood Demon Skill, and what can cure the injuries of the Purple Blood Demon Skill may not also cure the injuries caused by the Heavenly Demon Skill. Now I see that the monk has woken up directly, obviously a qiēshun lì.
"Senior brother, you shouldn't talk much when you're recovering from a serious injury, the wind donor has my own hospitality, so you can rest well. The god nun stepped forward and came to the monk and whispered.
Seeing that the monk smiled and nodded, he smiled apologetically at Feng Qingyao, and then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
"Wind donor, now it's getting late, and the gate of the capital has already been closed, Feng donor, you rushed all the way without resting and successively treated Qingchen Daojun and Senior Brother, you must be tired, please rest in my Dafang Zen Monastery for one night, and we will talk about other things tomorrow?"
Seeing that the monk had fallen asleep, the god turned around and whispered to Feng Qingyao.
Feng Qingyao did feel a little tired at the moment, so he nodded and didn't say anything.
The guest room had actually been prepared a long time ago, and seeing that Feng Qingyao agreed, someone naturally took Feng Qingyao to rest.
"The healing given to the Divine Monk and the Qingchen Daojun has made my understanding of the Heavenly Demon Skill and the Purple Blood Demon Skill go to a higher level, and the Heavenly Demon Record that derived these two martial arts is even more magical, if I can see this Heavenly Demon Record, and integrate some of the things in the Heavenly Demon Record into my Overlord Seal, it should be able to improve my Overlord Seal a lot. It may even allow me to step into the legendary realm higher than the grandmaster—the realm of the Shattered Void.
Although I don't have much interest in the Shattered Void, it would be nice to be able to reach that level and experience this special feeling. ”
Coming to the Zen master arranged for him by the Dafang Zen Temple, Feng Qingyao meditated for a while and then recovered, and sat on the couch and thought slowly.
"However, I heard that the Heavenly Demon Record has been damaged, and even the Demon Gate does not have a complete version, so it may not be easy to see this Heavenly Demon Record. ”
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"Wind donor, this is going back, why don't you rest for a while in my Dafang Zen Temple, so that the poor nun can thank the donor for my Buddhism." ”
At dawn the next day, Shenni heard that Feng Qingyao was about to go back, and said with a slight frown.
Although Shenni said that he wanted to thank himself, Feng Qingyao knew very well that Shenni was actually worried about his own safety, worried that he would be killed by the cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng. He smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, that cold sword snow fox Ximen Qingcheng can't bring me any big threat."
I want to refine a furnace of pills, and I still lack some medicinal materials, so if you really want to thank me, I will borrow some medicinal materials. ”
Shenni smiled faintly and said: "Bodhi Zi has been given to you, the wind donor, what is the matter with some medicinal materials." What medicinal herbs does the wind donor need, as long as I have it in the Dafang Zen Temple, I can get it myself. ”
Feng Qingyao said indifferently: "It is said that it will be repaid by borrowing naturally, including Bodhizi, I will return a new one to you Buddhism in the future." After speaking, he told Shenni the name of the medicinal herb he needed. (To be continued......)