Chapter 665: Merit
When Hongmeng Wuji, the creatures were confused and had no wisdom, so it was called the state of "Wuji", today Ji Fei came to Wuji City, and saw Wuji City, the souls of millions of city citizens were tempered by the old monk's great Pudu mantra, which is undoubtedly directly let them return to the most chaotic state.
According to legend, the holy monk of Wuji has cultivated immortals in the Western Desert for tens of thousands of years, comprehending the vast realm of the desert, realizing the realm of Wuji, and composing an ancient scripture.
Perhaps, with the realm of Wuji Holy Monk, it is difficult to compare with the Emperor of Jiuhua, so this Wanyuan Wuji, compared with the real ancient scriptures, there is still a certain gap, so it is called Wanyuan Wuji, not "Sutra".
In the name of "Sutra", you can't just do it casually.
Today, from the old monk's body, we can see the clues of this "Wanyuan Wuji", which is the great Pudu mantra.
A secret technique that can transform the soul.
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In the middle of the city, the central avenue.
Ji Fei looked at the old monk, the old monk who had been practicing penance for nearly 10,000 years, had no heart and no desire, and reached a point that was incomprehensible to the world.
Ji Fei said: "Merit? Daoist friends have mentioned merit many times, isn't it for merit, and they use the Great Pudu Mantra at will to save everyone, right?"
The old monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and the withered white hair on his head swayed gently in the breeze, as if he was about to fall.
"Do you know the specific number of citizens in Wuji City?" the old monk suddenly asked with a smile, his smile revealing a mysterious and elusive smile, and this kind of smile should not appear on the face of an enlightened monk.
Ji Fei said: "There are nearly one million, but the specific number cannot be determined. β
Although his divine sense was good, it was difficult to detect the specific number of people in this huge Infinite City in a short period of time, which was impossible.
"Hehe, you don't know the way, but the old man knows it clearly, in the past nine thousand eight hundred and ten years, the old man has universalized a total of 999,998 people, and only one person is missing, and he can reach the number of ninety-nine, and the merit is complete..."
"The merit is complete... What can it be?" Ji Fei sneered, "It's just an excuse made up for himself for his own desires, for the sake of chasing fame and fortune." β
The old monk shook his head and said, "Amitabha, the old man has been cultivating for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years, and in such a long time, there has been no breakthrough in the realm, just ask, who can still be as light as water, not impatient or impatient?"
Ji Fei said: "If I change to any other person, I am afraid that I will not be able to be as light as water, not impatient or impatient! Perhaps, I have already been disheartened and died." β
The old monk smiled and said, "What you said is right, this is the truth. But in the past 10,000 years, Lao Qu has done it, sitting alone in the Wuji Holy Palace, meditating on his nature, purifying all sentient beings, and watching this Wuji City grow with his own eyes, from one person to nearly a million people, do you think this is a merit for the world?"
Ji Fei sneered, "Please don't insult my IQ with the words 'Pudu Sentient Beings', your behavior can only make me sick!"
The old monk was surprised, and gradually became hideous, "Why?!"
Ji Fei said: "Pudu sentient beings, why?"
The old monk sneered: "Naturally, it is so that all sentient beings can escape from the sea of suffering. β
Ji Fei asked again: "So, aren't all of these beings evil?"
The old monk said: "Whoever is indifferent and desireless, everyone in the world can be demons." β
"So, you're going to reduce them all?" Ji Fei frowned and sneered: "If you go on like this, won't you want to purify all sentient beings?"
The old monk said: "Pudu sentient beings are the lifelong wish of the old man, but right now, the person who is transformed is you!"
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In the crazy Wuji City, there are people who have been degreed, and the people of the city at this time can be said to have passed the sea of suffering, but unfortunately they have no consciousness of their own.
Ups and downs in the sea of suffering are a great joy in life, and there is no need to cross it!
In front of Ji Fei is a crazy old monk.
Behind him, the phantom of the ancient Buddha condensed in the golden light was still looking at Ji Fei with a compassionate look on his face, and he pinched the ancient Buddha recipe and supported it between heaven and earth.
I don't know when, the Golden Buddha was full of compassion, and there were bloody tears in his eyes.
The huge phantom of the Golden Buddha, shed tears!
Ji Fei Zhengran, looking at this strange scene, looking at the old monk who wanted to transform Ji Fei at this time, so as to achieve the merit of ninety-nine, his heart suddenly understood.
He said softly: "It turns out that you have already become a demon. β
The old monk didn't hear it, but he saw Ji Fei's lips move, "What are you talking about?"
Ji Fei was silent, and Huo Ran looked up.
"The Buddha is your way, why is the Buddha in your heart crying?"
He asked softly, the rattan whip in his hand was lightly grasped, and he looked at the old monk, at this moment, Ji Fei, who had a sense of justice, suddenly rose in his heart with a hope of eliminating harm for the people.
That's right, it's to eliminate harm for the people.
The old monk in front of him has no Buddha in his heart, and at this time, he is like a demon.
Ji Fei's heart was sad, and he was sad for the nearly one million citizens in Wuji City, the incomparably noble existence they believed in in their hearts was actually a demon.
This is like the brothel's performance in the brothel does not sell his body and has to set up a memorial arch, in the eyes of the poor and sour talents, these Qingqi people are arrogant and holy, but in fact, they secretly crouch in front of reality, moaning and screaming, and reaching another extreme climax in pain.
This old monk is **!
Ji Fei took a sip, and said in his heart, why is he so soft-hearted, for the sake of these stupid Wuji citizens, do you still need to make a big fuss? It's not worth it! Pathetic people must have something to hate, and these people, in the torrent of development in the world, have been eliminated.
Only the wise and the strong can stand, make the tide in the torrent, and the face will not change.
Of course, behind the wise and the strong, there is also a group of female people.
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"You want to temper me?!" Ji Fei stared at the old monk and sneered.
The old monk said: "Yes, if you are tempered, the old man will reach the merit of ninety-nine, and it is expected to break through the late Yuan Infant period." β
Hearing this, Ji Fei's body froze.
"Break through the late stage of the Yuan Infant... I see!"
Speaking of which, all this is still related to fate, or has a great relationship with the war 10,000 years ago.
"You damn itβ" At this moment, Ji Fei's heart was full of hatred. He has seen too many monks who have taken radical actions in order to break through the late Yuan Infant stage and survive the catastrophe, these monks, who are bent on breaking through the late Yuan Infant period, unscrupulous means, have already fallen into demons and endangered the world!
"Ha Lu Ha, damn it, it's ridiculous!"
As he spoke, the old monk's hand suddenly sacrificed a round bead.
The dazzling and powerful momentum came out from this bead, and this bead, with a twist and turn, rolled towards Ji Fei.
If you are caught by it, I am afraid that half of your body will be penetrated by the fierce momentum of ten thousand paths!
"Not a bad magic weapon!" Ji Fei stepped back.
"You will die on the top of the beads, but you will not live in vain. The old monk said.
The strong magic weapon determines the victory or loss of the fighting method, and determines the life and death of the monk, especially Ji Fei and the old man, both monks in the late Yuan Infant period, and the magic weapon in their hands is a direct embodiment of their own combat power.
At this point, Jifei has never suffered a loss!
As soon as he slapped the storage bag, the bow in his hand was lightly pulled and shot, and the arrow was ten thousand deaths, and the pervasive death qi spread in the void space with the flow of arrows.
The old monk's eyes showed a look of shock, and in his stunnedness, his rather proud Ling Jianzhu turned into powder, and that flowing arrow was still immortal!
"Hundred Buddha bodies. β
The old monk pinched the trick, sat cross-legged, and did not move like a mountain.
On his body, ten thousand thunderbolts of golden light suddenly poured out, enveloping him, turning into ancient Buddhas and surrounding him.
"Humβ"
There was only the sound of trembling void in the void, and there was no shadow of arrows.
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After a while, the thunderbolt golden light surrounding the old monk gradually disappeared, and those ancient Buddhas also collapsed, and at the center of the old monk's eyebrows, an arrow pierced through and shot him to death.
Ji Fei didn't look at the old monk again.
With the fall of the old monk, the entire Wuji City suddenly fell into a panic.
Not one of the people of the city dared to come forward.
"Oh my God, this devil actually killed the holy monk!"
In the chaos and noise, Ji Fei moved forward calmly and walked towards the Wuji Holy Palace step by step.
Hula people, with Ji Fei's departure, surrounded the corpse of the old monk on the ground, all with tears on their faces, this is an instinct.
And Ji Fei, who had already left, didn't know that the body of the old monk was quietly taken away by several people at this time.
At first glance, these two people are no different from the citizens of Wuji City, but they are actually different.
One of them said in a deep voice: "Although this old monk of Rakshasa has entered the demon, his physical body is still a Buddha body, and maybe he can still refine the relics Buddha beads..."
Another said, "The body of the old monk of the Rakshasa will definitely be able to refine the relics and beads, but I am quite interested in that person now." β
This person's gaze was exactly the direction in which Ji Fei disappeared.
"Holy Crystal Wood, it's a pity!"
"Hehe, the Holy Crystal Wood is nothing, if the Sect Master can lift the ban, then this sea is ours, and this Holy Crystal Wood is nothing. One of them said dismissively.
"Alas, what do we always have to do to refine the relics Buddha beads? It's really annoying to be in front of the corpses of these bald donkeys all day long!"
"Hee-hee, who made us the Grim Reaper duo who shook the sea!"
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The figure was like the wind, and the Grim Reaper duo carried the body of the old Rakshasa monk, and disappeared in Wuji City in an instant.
The Grim Reaper Duo, the Relic Buddha Beads, the Sect Master?
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