Chapter 35 Rotten Ke Zen Temple is a demon

Zen chanting continues, and Buddhist music bursts.

Xu Cheng closed his eyes, closed his ears, and sealed the six senses.

Don't look at scriptures, Buddha statues, don't listen to Buddhist music, Zen singing.

Xu Cheng's body is full of demonic energy, wanton and horizontal, among these countless Buddha statues, sitting upright, like a peerless demon.

He never thought things would be like this, and he never thought he would be able to hold on.

Two years.

He remembered that it had been more than 600 days, and time seemed to have lost its meaning here.

"Donor. ”

Xu Cheng opened his eyes, and his eyes were miserable green.

"Write down the scriptures, my Buddha is merciful, Uncle Panyan, I have been urging the little monk for two years, can I?"

Xu Cheng was silent.

The immeasurable demonic energy behind him turned into their own powerful ghosts, rakshasas, and Shura, constantly playing against this immeasurable Buddha light.

Shani sighed in a low voice at this moment and said, "Why should the donor? Although Uncle Banyan can't help you anymore, but the donor's demon roots are deep, aren't you afraid of turning into ashes in the immeasurable calamity?"

Xu Cheng has been silent.

"Squeak"

The door was closed.

The immeasurable demonic qi behind Xu Cheng turned into ash in an instant, and only small snakes remained, surrounding Xu Cheng, hissing and screaming, but they were only resisting, not contending.

The demonic qi that erupted in an instant made Xu Cheng's demonic qi disappear a lot, but in front of this little Shani, it must not be like this, otherwise this little Shani will go to tell again, and those Zen masters will intensify their efforts to make this Buddha's light stronger.

In the beginning.

Xu Cheng can be supported by demonic qi and demonic qi.

Later, the demonic qi dried up and the demonic qi was tempered.

The immeasurable Buddha's visit to the body, that was the first time Xu Cheng felt what is called bliss, extremely unhappy, he simply swallowed them together, and then put them together with Zhihai, and then cut the Zhihai and drove all the Buddha's light away, but it is also better to live than death, Zhihai is like a soul, cut it, the soul, than Shengsheng to dig a piece of flesh from the body, there is ten times more pain, but he insisted on it.

Xu Cheng later understood that here, he couldn't resist stiffly, he could only persist slowly.

A year ago.

Zen Master Panyan once came and asked, "Leave the scriptures, or die?"

Xu Cheng smiled, his smile weird.

Then the demonic qi of the whole body was shocked, and he had already fallen into silence, and his meaning was already clear.

Zen Master Panyan has seen a lot of demonic murderers, but Xu Cheng is so hard-boned, he hasn't seen it for a long time, and then it was Zen Master Panyan who took out the Nine Turns of the Great Pill to save Xu Cheng.

Zen Master Panyan never said anything again, but just let the three volumes of scriptures and the three Buddha statues become a room full of Buddhist scriptures and a room full of Buddha statues, so that the Zen chanting continues, the Buddha sound surrounds the ears, and every month the little Shani is urged, of which only the last month did not come.

Xu Cheng remembers it very clearly.

It's not that he wants to remember it so clearly, it's that there's nothing to do.

Here, there is no aura, no demonic aura, and even the aura in the air is diluted to the peak, he has to do something, when the days are like years, time seems to never run out, if he doesn't do something, he will be driven crazy.

Demon Thought Three Corpse Formula, Xu Cheng had already started cultivating half a year ago, although he had been insisting on it, but it was useless.

The poison of the three corpses, when he first arrived here, Xu Cheng had completely swallowed it up, but inside, there was nothing, no memory, no understanding, only pure demonic energy.

The divine consciousness completely turned into a poisonous snake, walking through the broken sea of consciousness, constantly swimming along the sea of consciousness, devouring the subtle into the soul, the Buddha light, if it stopped, within a moment he would become the most devout monk.

"Don't hear, don't hear, don't notice"

Meditation.

Xu Cheng already understood the secret of the knot, and even somewhat understood his true heart.

Year after year, now die for the second year and three months.

Every year, every month, every day, Xu Cheng always thought that it would go on like this, and even if he couldn't hold on one day, he would turn into a person he didn't even know.

Today.

Xu Cheng suddenly heard someone talking at the door, and there was the sound of sword light moving wantonly.

"Bald donkey, looking for the ancient Buddha, I went three years ago, and now I am afraid that it is to the deepest part, the time when it is the most impossible to get out, and it is also the time for us to save people. ”

Xu Cheng's heart moved.

I wanted to shout urgently, but in a moment, I calmed down, lowered my head and closed my eyes, and chattered, the mantra and mental method of the Demon Mind Three Corpse Formula, the Three Corpse Demon Recipe, the only use is that it has become Xu Cheng's mantra, and it is useless to recite it once, but Xu Cheng has already recited it more than 30,000 times, and his consciousness has already been filled with these three corpse demon recipes by himself.

Although I don't know if it's useful, Xu Cheng still does it because there is nothing to do.

"To save people, in the Buddha prison, there are eighteen Arhats waiting in it, if we want to save people, let's kill a few old monks first and refine a few pots of Buddha fat. ”

Xu Cheng listened with his ears.

The light of the Buddha around him also weakened for the first time.

Xu Cheng raised his head and dared to face the Buddhist scripture for the first time.

Then looking at this outsider figure longing, the fight continued, Xu Cheng couldn't care about anything in his heart, in the past two years, the only remaining demonic qi, all the Buddha statues were shattered, and the scriptures were eroded by the demonic qi, and they turned into ashes.

Shani stumbled in.

The doorway opens.

He looked up at Xu Cheng and said, "Does the donor have to go his own way?"

Xu Cheng nodded.

Shani raised his hand to make a vase mark.

Xu Cheng smiled, raised his hand, and stretched out between his fingers, without him using the magic thought technique, a strange magic thought talisman automatically appeared on his fingers, and Shani's eyes suddenly glared at Chaoyuan and said, "Demon thoughts?"

Xu Cheng smiled.

Without hesitation, the hand buckled towards Shani's bare head.

"Smack. ”

It's like a watermelon.

Xu Cheng sighed, turned around and walked out.

Outside the door, under the moonlight, the Buddha's light continued to flow, but for the first time, there was no comparison to the moonlight, Xu Cheng watched the Shani around him being killed, the Buddha statues were burned, and the relics were smashed, and his heart swelled with a sense of happiness.

He stepped on the moon and walked, his body had never been so free and easy, and it was the first time he was so elegant.

"Duobao Palace. ”

Xu Cheng wanted to retrieve the green jade sword and water and fire bottle that were forced out of his body, as well as the tortoise shell.

At this moment, the light of the Buddha descended in the distance.

In an instant, Xu Cheng was forced out a little, and he ran the moon chasing wind trick to a level again, ignoring everything around him, just silently walking through the moonlight between the Buddha's light.

Ten breaths later, Xu Cheng's figure has already run the moon chasing the wind to the extreme, he is the moonlight, moving with the wind, walking with the moon.

Outside the Treasure Capture Palace, there were already dozens of people, all of them in black robes, and the evil aura behind them was awe-inspiring.

Xu Cheng glanced at it a few times, and already understood who these people were?

The Demon Dao releases the Confucian Demon Buddha, but there is another one, not into the three thousand Dao, but also not up to the eight hundred side doors, is the so-called exorcism, the establishment of the evil soul sect, in which there are many Confucian scholars who have betrayed the Confucian teachings, the Demon Dao killed the teacher, swallowed the son, but there is no madman who can achieve ten thousand bones, and the Buddha is an outcast

These people have distorted their nature and lost their original heart, Xu Cheng has never known what his original heart is, but now he understands that his original heart is not a foreign object, it sounds like a thousand words, but in the eyes of those who understand, it is just a few words.

The self, the heart, unspeakable, can be understood, Xu Cheng is enlightened, so Jin Dan can be successful, these people have no enlightenment, although they don't know if they can achieve the dragon and tiger, but now people are not like people, ghosts do not go to ghosts, and if they lose their hearts, they forget themselves.

Xu Cheng has always understood what he wants.

I am the only one in heaven and on earth.

No.

Nothing to hold.

No.

It's just that you want to walk more roads, see more scenery, and die at night.

A few Confucian scholars suddenly turned around and saw Xu Cheng and said, "Your Excellency come out." ”

Xu Cheng walked out of the moonlight.

He whispered, "I have no intention of getting involved in your affairs. When Xu Cheng said this, he already realized that this was just nonsense.

"Your Excellency, how can you prove that you have no intention of participating in watching from the sidelines, I am afraid that Your Excellency is also waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Although this person was dressed in black, when he spoke, he suddenly showed his identity, a Confucian with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth.

Xu Cheng sighed, now he only has half of his knowledge of the sea, and his cultivation is not seventy percent, he originally didn't want to have some conflicts with these mad dogs, but now it seems that he can't.

A grim voice came from behind him.

"Pull it over, let his blood stain the golden light of this Buddha, and take advantage of the freshness, the effect will be better. ”

Xu Cheng looked back, and he didn't know when, and walked out of a man wearing a black night suit, but with a scar on his head, this man, with a black mask on his face, but he could see that there was a long scar on the exposed eyes, which looked very vicious.

"Wow. ”

The Confucian immediately said, and made a gesture of please.

Xu Cheng was silent, stepped on the moon, and went straight to the palace of the treasure grab, stepping on the moonlight, ignoring the golden light, the golden light has long had loopholes, but these people can't see it, Xu Cheng has been in a stalemate with the Buddha for two years, and the enemy who knows you best is often your enemy, and now the enemy of this rotten Keshan and rotten Ke Temple is Xu Cheng.

Under the moonlight.

The face of the scarred Buddhist outcast, although it was under the black cloth, could not be seen clearly, but it was very cold around it, and it looked angry.

"Kill it. ”

"Splash the heads and blood of the dozen or so men on me. ”

A moonlight came with the wind, and it went with the wind.

This scarred face was thoughtful at the moment, and then he watched the golden light break open, and the countless Buddha light treasures inside instantly forgot the time just now, but he didn't wait for them to go, after the golden light was broken, it didn't dissipate.

Instead, he turned into an old monk.

The old monk coughed and said, "I haven't seen the cicada for a hundred years, I didn't expect that you have reached such a realm." ”

Wu Cicada was just about to speak.

In the sky, a huge golden palm print suddenly fell, and between the palms of the hands, it was covered with golden lines, which fell in an instant, crushing these rude men into pieces in an instant, and the corpses turned into blood and water, staining this century-old temple red.

"Why is Senior Brother Banyan so anxious?" the old monk said in a low voice.

The Zen master said: "Evil people do not die, and the light of the Buddha does not come, so how can we talk about compassion for them?"

"Zen Master Bantai, you are in a good position. ”

"Really, what about your people, junior brother?"

"Who?"

"Of course you caught it?"

The general saying pinched his fingers, and instantly realized: "Oh no!!"