Chapter 121: The Awakening of a Drunken Maniac
"Put down the fairy grass!"
The evil monk was furious and shouted, "Otherwise, I will send you back to the West!"
The fat to the mouth, we naturally can't spit it out, the evil spirit did not hesitate to cast the ghost king's magic phase, the sea of blood was boundless, and a red Dao lotus appeared at her feet. At the same time, a huge ghost king appeared behind the evil spirit, fusing with her body, and the powerful power of the ghost king shook the cave violently.
Bai Shuangshuang and Wei did not have such means, Bai Shuangshuang held the green snake sword, and Wei sacrificed Taishan Stone to concentrate on vigilance.
There's nothing to say, first tie the big peacock mark of the Buddha Mother and raise your strength to the extreme. Then recite the Sutra of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, the five fingers are connected with the hands open, the root is bound, and then the middle finger is erect, and a vast power of subduing demons and subduing demons is revived.
That's it!
Streams of rich Buddha power poured in from all directions and blessed my body.
I was in a trance and heard countless virtuous monks singing in the cicadas, each of which was extremely profound, and with the blessing of these Buddha powers, I felt that my strength was rising, and the handprints were shining with golden light, and there was a breath of the most divine and holy breath.
My heart moved!
There have been countless Buddhist monks practicing here in Lengyan Temple, and the Buddha nature here is very strong, but I didn't expect the tantric mudra to be able to resonate.
With the blessing of the Buddha's power, the root seal of the Jizo King Bodhisattva is ridiculously strong, and I even think that the evil monk is not so terrible anymore!
Seeing that I had formed a tantric mudra, the evil monk in front of him suddenly restrained his killing intent, and his eyes became very confused.
Soon!
This confusion disappeared, and gradually became peaceful, and a Buddha nature revived in him.
"Don't do it yet!"
Sensing the changes in the evil monk's body, I hurriedly said!
Soon!
The evil aura on the evil monk's body subsided a little, and he asked vaguely, "You are from the White Horse Ancient Temple?"
White Horse Temple?
My heart moved, Uncle Shi said that our vein is indeed separated from the White Horse Temple, if you want to trace the source, it is true!
"Yes!"
I nodded and asked cautiously, "I wonder if the master has any teachings?"
"It's a pity!"
The evil monk sighed softly and said to me, "You are too weak, you can't change anything after all!"
As soon as he said this, a strong evil aura began to cover his body again.
The evil monk's eyes were blood-red, and he became confused again, and the sword in his hand swept and slashed at my head.
This evil monk definitely has the power of the ghost king level, and he slashed out the heavens and the earth with one sword, and I saw that the sky was collapsing and the earth was sinking, and the blood stained the nine heavens red. In the face of this sword, I pushed forward with both hands, and the root seal of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, which had been blessed with countless Buddha powers, instantly turned into a statue of the Jizo King Bodhisattva wearing a golden robe and holding a tin staff, and struck forward.
At this moment, my mind is extremely ethereal, and I am not afraid to face this evil monk.
Bang!
The two forces collided, and the illusion of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood disappeared, and the Dharma appearance of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth also disappeared. But the ring knife in his hand was brilliant to the extreme, slashing with the power of the brilliant heaven, and the sharp edge could split the mountain. Even after some distance, I already felt a heart-rending pain, a sense of foreboding that I was about to be cut in half.
Even if I can resonate with the Buddha nature of this place and compete with a ghost king, I am far from being an opponent!
That's it!
The evil spirit has struck!
That blood-colored Dao Lotus suddenly appeared at the feet of the evil monk, and the light was brilliant to the extreme, and then closed and sealed him in it, and that sword light disappeared immediately. Breaking free from the lock of the ring knife, I staggered back, gasping for air, and at this moment, my clothes were soaked with sweat!
That peerless blade made me so close to death!
"Let's go!"
In the face of a real ghost king, the evil spirit was seriously lacking in confidence, and had no intention of fighting, so he stretched out his hand and dragged me outside.
The evil monk was imprisoned by the evil spirit, and both Lu and Bai rushed past the evil monk as fast as lightning. The strength of the evil spirit is the strongest, even with me, her speed is extremely fast, and it only took less than ten seconds to rush out of the evil Buddha cave and see the bright sun.
The drunken maniac still sits there, sharpening himself with the evil spirit here.
"Run!"
Bai Shuangshuang shouted at the drunken maniac, and ran down the Lion Ridge without looking back.
It's not good!
The drunken maniac also stood up and ran faster than the rabbit.
As soon as we escaped a hundred and ten meters, an incomparably terrifying black shadow rushed out and stood at the door of the Evil Buddha Cave, glaring at us with great anger.
The evil monk hesitated for a moment and chased him out of the cave, wanting to recapture the Yang Returning Grass.
See this scene!
I was so frightened that I could only run as hard as I could!
As soon as he was exposed to the sun, the evil qi on the evil monk's body immediately began to dissipate, revealing his shriveled body. Losing the nourishment of the evil qi, the body of the evil monk quickly aged, he ran forward for dozens of meters, and finally did not dare to chase anymore, he yelled a few times angrily, and retreated into the evil Buddha cave very unwillingly.
I'm sure that the evil monk won't chase him out, and my heart is a little calm.
There was such a big commotion here, which quickly attracted the attention of some people, and several powerful auras gathered from all directions.
The evil spirit led the way, carefully avoiding a few of the masters, finding a remote dense forest and hiding.
I took out the last of the herbs and handed them to the drunken maniac to eat them.
Seeing this thing, the drunkard directly opened his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach, then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to refine the medicinal power of the Yang Returning Grass.
The same goes for Wei and Bai Shuangshuang, and I see a lifeless gray mist constantly pouring out of Bai Shuangshuang's body. The only feeling that this gray mist gives people is decay, and the surrounding flowers and trees are contaminated with gray fog and wither and die, and I hurriedly hide far away, for fear of being contaminated.
In contrast, the Devil was still very young, and only forced out a small amount of gray mist. For it, the biggest role of the rejuvenating grass is to nourish the soul and strengthen itself.
After the drunken maniac devoured the Yang Returning Grass, he also forced out a lot of gray mist.
About an hour or so passed.
Bai Shuangshuang opened her eyes, I felt that her body also had a lot more vigor, and her momentum was a lot stronger, although it was still the realm of the green ghost baby, it gave people a feeling that it was even more terrifying than the green ghost spirit, and even comparable to the green ghost.
There is no doubt that the benefits of returning yang grass to her are incomparably great, allowing her rotten soul to rejuvenate and her strength to rise.
"It feels good to be young!"
Bai Shuangshuang stood up from the ground and smiled very happily: "Finally, I have no scruples, and I no longer worry about aging and dying!"
Soon!
The drunken maniac also stood up!
After devouring the medicinal power of this Yang Returning Grass, he finally couldn't suppress his own realm, and naturally broke through to the level of the Green Ghost Baby.
The drunken maniac's soul is congenitally deficient, and the Yang Returning Grass is an elixir that nourishes the soul, and after absorbing the medicinal power of the Yang Returning Grass, his eyes finally become clear, and he is no longer muddy. At the same time, an incomparably terrifying momentum erupted from him, like a peerless treasure knife that had been covered in dust for thousands of years out of its sheath, and that sharp aura was not much inferior to the evil monk just now.
This sharp aura only lasted for a moment, and it was suppressed by him.
At the same time that his soul is intact, he also recovers his former memories, and the sad things that were deliberately buried in the dust are all revived. His expression suddenly became very painful, and he covered his face and cried bitterly.
"Why?"
After crying for a while, the drunken maniac raised his head and shouted at me, "For people like me, it's not worth wasting a single plant of Yang Returning Grass!"
"You're my brother!"
The first time the drunken maniac spoke, I didn't expect to say such a thing, I was somewhat surprised, and hurriedly said: "In the most difficult years, we fought side by side and never gave up. Now that I've found the Yang Returning Grass, your share is naturally indispensable!"
"I've tried to kill you many times!"
The drunken maniac yelled very irritably: "If you give me back the yang grass, I will definitely regret it in the future!"
"I believe you didn't mean to!"
The drunken maniac will go crazy when he is injured, and when he goes crazy, he will make no difference between the enemy and me, and now that he has finally regained his senses, this hidden danger is lifted, and I can finally breathe a sigh of relief!
"That's your wishful thinking!"
The drunken maniac sneered: "How do you know, that's not my heart, that's not my true thoughts, and it has nothing to do with whether I'm crazy or not!"
Belch!
When he said this, I was stunned for a moment, I really didn't think it would be like this!
"Whatever!"
I tried to say in a calm tone, "I still believe in you!"
"Then you will regret it sooner or later!"
The drunken maniac's expression was very painful, regret, chagrin, anger, sadness, all kinds of negative emotions tormented him, and made him very excited.
No doubt!
My previous guess was correct, he was a man with stories, and those stories wouldn't be too glorious, even outrageous, otherwise he wouldn't be so miserable. Although he regained his senses, he fell into that sad world again, lost his soul and extremely depressed, and once again did not say a word, fell into endless silence.
I sighed softly.
When I returned to Lengyan Temple and found the shop owner of the Witch Ghost Sect, I took out the 15 green cards I picked up to see if I could redeem them.
"I'll see!"
The boss hurriedly took it and checked and identified them one by one.
After checking it three times, the boss returned the top one to me, and said with some apprehension: "Senior, I can't write off this card if the number is blurred, and the other 14 can be exchanged." ”
That's it!
I didn't think I could use one, but now there are 14 that work, which is more than I expected.
The deadwood monk has already come to Lengyan Temple, and I don't plan to keep these green cards and directly exchange them for Yin Qi beads.
Just now, in order to drag down the evil monk, most of the yin qi beads of the evil spirit were exhausted, I gave her 100,000, and the remaining 40,000 was all given to the drunken maniac. He has just entered the realm of the green ghost baby, and he needs to consolidate it, in case he is injured in the battle with the deadwood monk and falls, it will be troublesome!
After distributing the spoils, I took them all back to the locust wood card and found a corner to breathe silently.
The Buddha nature of Lengyan Temple is extremely heavy, and there are countless virtuous monks who have practiced here, and they have left their own Buddha nature. Cultivating enlightenment here is of great benefit to me.
Just sat down.
I saw an old monk in a red robe, carrying a Zen staff, walking step by step down the steps. The old monk's beard and eyebrows were white, and his whole body exuded a ferocious aura, it was the dead wood monk who returned from the Potala Palace, he really found Lengyan Temple!