Chapter 41: Sandpipers and Mussels Compete to Be Fishermen
Even in ancient times, there was such a phrase to describe the Dharma of this life.
If you have attained this life, you will have attained the golden body!
In this life, it is a golden body.
Nowadays, the golden body method that is popular in Buddhism, the three ancient periods, itself is the inheritance of the lineage of this life!
But the strange thing is that the Buddhist inheritance in the southern regions today is mostly the concept of the Dun school, which pays attention to epiphany, Zen machine, and Pure Land Buddhahood.
The mystery is extremely difficult to solve, even Su Musha doesn't know which faction really won the battle at the beginning, but what can be determined is that some of the law veins of the two veins have been inherited, but the fundamental law veins are extremely serious.
But today, in the Lanke Temple, Su Musha saw the law of this life with his own eyes!
This is one of the ancient Taoisms, no wonder the three of them work together, but they can't help the old monk Jing, and now the secret method is displayed, where are the three of them opponents!
The body is abnormally thin, like skin and bones, but the killing power of the three of them can't shake the old monk Jing in the slightest.
"Amitabha, the old man subdued the demon today, and wanted to send the three donors to the place of reincarnation to meet the Jizo Bodhisattva. ”
The words of the old monk were plain, without the slightest murderous connotation, but saying it made the faces of the three of them change greatly.
Even though they have never entered the Buddhist sect to practice, the three of them also know where the famous Jizo Bodhisattva of Buddhism lives!
In the Netherworld!
Sending the three of them to the place of the Jizo Bodhisattva is to make the three of them fall directly!
What a ruthless method!
Even with Su Musha, he smiled bitterly in his heart.
I thought it would be a safe mission, but I didn't know that in a small temple in the wilderness, I provoked a real power!
It is also an ancient method, and the old monk Zhijing even forcibly used the secret method of cutting meat to feed eagles, and promoted his cultivation to the later stage of foundation building, and he also has the ability of a golden body......
Su Musha already had the intention of leaving.
Even if you can't complete the task!
The fall of these three people, in the eyes of Su Musha, has become doomed, and then there are Su Musha's outer disciples, who are also ancient Taoism, Su Musha can't be cheapened at all, and at this moment, his own cultivation has really become Su Musha's flaw, and even after a struggle, he can't say that he has to go to see the King of Jizo Bodhisattva......
"Old bald donkey, what about the golden body, send me into reincarnation, and ask me if the three of us agree!"
The real person of Xuanlong Peak was the most irritable, his eyes instantly turned red, and he had obviously used the secret method.
Even with it, the aura Xuanlong that soared between his hands also became more bloody, and it seemed that there was a blood mist seeping into it, and this kind of means seemed to be to force it!
Even the other two did not slack off, the real person with a vein of white bones, the bracelet was directly broken, and the white bones connected on it were condensed into a square seal in mid-air.
Su Mu's eyes looked at it sincerely, this is an ambitious person, the foundation building realm warmth bracelet, if he is promoted to building the foundation one day, then his magic weapon will really be quenched into a white bone magic seal, and directly refine the magic weapon of the knot, because from the foundation building realm, the power of the magic seal will surpass the magic weapon of ordinary monks, and it is difficult to match it at the same level.
At this moment, he forcibly cast the secret method and condensed it into a white bone magic seal, although it is not a real magic weapon, but it has a part of it, and it directly turns into a gray-white phantom, and it is imprinted in the air towards the old monk Jing!
Boom!
A violent voice came out, and the irritable air current, even Su Musha couldn't stabilize his body, and in the roar, all the Qi Refining Stage cultivators retreated, not daring to continue to stay in place.
The golden body of the old monk was damaged for the first time.
Ji Jing's left shoulder was strangely raised, and her arm was twisted, obviously broken.
There was also red blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.
Even if it is an ancient Dao method, it is not a real golden body after all.
The other two seized the opportunity and went to the old monk to kill decisively!
Continuing to fight, Su Musha watched from a distance, and finally understood the limitations of the old monk Jing.
I also sighed in my heart.
It's no wonder that this person, who has the inheritance of the Dharma of this life, is still only a mid-stage cultivation of the foundation.
There is a lack of inheritance.
Su Musha sighed slightly in his heart.
This is a matter of no choice, the fixed number is so, there is a defect in the inheritance, the old monk has never been promoted to a higher realm, and today he cannot do all the work, all because of the lack of inheritance.
Otherwise, the power of the ancient Dao method would not be like this.
Roar!!!
Zhe Jing finally stopped being kind, and there was an angry roar, after all, he had participated in the battle between good and evil and defended the existence of the Buddha land.
The old monk finally had a murderous intent.
It's like the Buddha has angry eyes.
The originally exquisite courtyard had been completely shattered by the angry hands of the four Zhuji real people.
The bluestone slab floor is long gone, and the surrounding walls have collapsed.
The action of the four people almost destroyed most of the temple.
Burst!
In the crowd, the old monk Jing found the opportunity to exchange his injuries for his life!
The real person of the Five Poison Peaks, like a kite with a broken line, flew directly upside down out of the battle circle, and when Su Mu covered his eyes, there was only breath in his mouth, and there was no more qi in his mouth.
His chest was sunken, and even though he was dead, there was still a faint Buddha light lingering.
What a terrifying palm!
If this palm is smashed on his body, he is afraid that even his chest will be smashed directly!
Su Musha was a little stunned, and glanced at the old monk in horror.
paid the price of one person's death, and the other two people also caused irreparable injuries to the old monk Jing after all.
The white bone seal smashed on the old monk's back, and the golden light on Shi Jing's body had become extremely dim, as if the next breath would be directly extinguished.
The real person of Xuanlong Peak had a happy expression, as if he had witnessed the death of the old monk.
"Xuanlong Finger!"
With an angry roar, the weird aura Xuanlong suddenly directly reduced its figure, wrapped around the real person's outstretched index finger, and poked at the old monk Jing with one finger.
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
Ji Jing's face was disgraced.
After a lifetime of arduous practice, the old monk has now witnessed his end.
This finger poked into the body, I'm afraid that even I have to go to see the Jizo King Bodhisattva, right?
Not only Zhe Jing, but the other two Zhuji real people also thought the same way in their hearts.
This old monk is going to die after all, right?
A finger has already poked the old monk's eyebrows, who knew that at this time, the old monk Zhijing suddenly made a move!
The thin hands suddenly grabbed all the real people of Xuanlong Peak and White Bone Peak!
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"
In the magnificent voice, the golden light on the body of the old monk suddenly became extremely bright.
This is not an increase in strength, Su Musha sighed in his heart, this is a manifestation of the old monk's death.
With the last Buddha horn of the old monk announced.
The Buddha statue in the temple turned directly into a little golden light and dissipated.
At the same time, above the head of the old monk Zhijing, there is a virtual image of the Buddha manifested.
Jizo King Bodhisattva!
Su Musha's expression was shocked.
The self-cultivation itself is the ghost path, and it is the most sensitive to the breath of the netherworld.
Even if there was a lot of knowledge about Buddhism, but Su Musha still had no way to know, in the three ancient times, about the details of the dispute of the gradual Dun, Su Musha had no way to know, I didn't expect that the inheritance of this vein about the dispute of the gradual Dun was related to the King Bodhisattva of the Earth.
But it's also a matter of thought.
Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha.
The oath of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva about Buddhahood, Su Musha saw some traces of the Dharma of this life.
The Void Buddha actually acted like an old monk Jing and deep his thick palm and pressed it directly on the top of the two of them!
"Amitabha, two donors, come with me!"
The bright golden light, even if the aura was infused in his eyes, Su Musha could no longer see the true figure of the old monk Jing, and could only hear the voice of the old monk revealed in the golden light.
"No !!"
The real roar of Xuanlong Peak, the old monk wanted to use the power of the death to forcibly pull the two of them into reincarnation!
Bang!
It is still the real person of Baigufeng who is the most decisive.
At such a time, he directly blew himself up with his natal weapon!
The shattering of the white bone seal directly broke the arm of the old monk Jing, and he also escaped directly from the shroud of the Buddha's light with his stump body.
But the only one who can escape in a hurry is this real person from White Bone Peak.
Xuanlong Peak's Zhuji Zhenren wanted to escape, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of the old monk Jing.
Swish!
The golden light bloomed, completely enveloping the old monk Jing and the real people of Xuanlong Peak.
After three breaths, the golden light dissipated, but the place was completely empty.
"Dead ...... Dead ......"
The real person of the White Bone Peak was lying in place, coughing up blood in his mouth, it was really shocking, even if the Buddhist monks made a move, the scene was not so bloody, but after all, it was the three monks of the foundation building realm who fell in front of him, and two of them were his fellow Daoists.
The real person's exclamation was not over, and he still had a frightened expression on his face, but he suddenly felt his throat hot.
Then, he saw a black tip of a knife glowing through his throat.
"You...... You...... Vertical ......"
looked up with difficulty, but what he saw was Su Musha's expression.
"Senior brother, it's useless for you to keep your stump like this...... Why don't you give me your soul?"
Although Su Musha's voice was hoarse, it had a faint gentleness, like a boy next door, and in the warm voice, what brought to the real people of Baigufeng was a sleepiness that could not be stopped.
Go to sleep...... Go to sleep......
His eyes were finally completely closed under Su Musha's gaze.
Not to sleep, but to fall.
Zhuji Zhenren, with a longevity of two hundred, finally fell in his twenties.
Only one-tenth of a lifetime.
Su Musha was silent, but only took action to detain his divine soul, and then sealed it in a ghost card made of hundred-year-old willow wood.
Then, in front of the real corpse of the Five Poison Peaks that had fallen for some time, his soul was also detained.
The soul of the foundation realm, recuperated in the ghost card for a few days, is a natural ghost level existence, and because it is a monk, the quality of the soul is outrageous.
And behind Su Musha, a group of novices and disciples of the Qi Refining Period realm had already made a mess, and more than thirty ghost phantoms were constantly shuttling through the crowd, harvesting the lives of these monks.
Su Musha came to Mida Buzhou this time to save his life, but in this kind of lose-lose situation, he didn't mind being a fisherman!