Chapter Ninety-Nine: Sword Dance
Fahai drove the golden light at night, wandering around the Jinshan Temple, although he felt the thick demonic aura coming all over the world, but he wandered several times, but still did not find the demon trace.
As the rain stopped, the demonic aura dissipated faintly, and there was no trace to be found.
Standing in the air, Fahai's eyes sparkled:
"If I feel it right, this is a demon from the fairyland, but the strange thing is that although the demon spirit is pure and the momentum is majestic, I just always feel that there is something missing. ”
"What's missing?"
Fahai pondered silently, and after a moment, a divine light flashed in his eyes:
"Yes, there is a lack of vigor, a lack of atmosphere, it seems to be a lack of confidence and a vain appearance, is it a seriously injured demon, who can make a demon in the fairyland land injured?"
"If I can find the demon of this Earth Immortal Realm, after killing it, I will use his essence blood to refine it into a pill, and if I take it, I will be able to increase my Dao practice for hundreds of years, and the effect is even better than that of a Nine Transformation Creation Pill. ”
Thinking of the benefits, the thoughts in Fahai's heart became active, and the whole person sat in the void, silently reciting the incantation, and wisps of flying golden light emanated from his body, and each ray of golden light turned into a miniature small Fahai, running in all directions.
If a monk passes by here and sees all this, it will definitely cause a sensation, which is a secret technique of the primeval lineage:
"The Secret Technique of the Yuan Shen Tribulation!"
This kind of secret technique is huge, and it can transform its own primordial gods into countless numbers, and every time it experiences a calamity, it can differentiate many primordial gods, which can be combined into one, or they can exist with reading power.
The golden light protects the body, the original spirit is out of the body, probing the four directions, but still no useful things have been found, and when he arrived above Qiaojia Village, he sensed the demonic energy in the air shooting in all directions, and Fahai changed color slightly:
"Hey, could this demon also use the Ancient Secret Technique Yuan Shen Tribulation Secret Technique, such a demon is definitely not from the ordinary wild mountains and fields?"
Following the breath, he searched again, and saw that he couldn't find the hidden place of the demon, so Fahai withdrew the original god and returned to the Jinshan Temple with the golden light.
Back at Jinshan Temple, Fahai sighed again and again:
"It's a pity that it's a chance to subdue demons and eliminate demons, it's equivalent to a nine-turn creation pill that can take over the transformation. ”
"The Nine Transformations Creation Pill, my Nine Transformations Creation Pill, it has wasted my eighteen years of hard work, looking for rare medicines, controlling the depth of the furnace, who knows that in the end, I made a wedding dress for people. ”
Thinking of the girl who took away her Nine Transformations Creation Pill, Fahai's compassionate face was filled with a thin layer of anger:
"Don't let me meet you, otherwise I will definitely accept you, beat your thousand-year-old Dao line back to its original form, and use your essence to retrain my Nine Transformations Creation Pill. ”
Thinking of the culprit who stole the Nine Transformations Creation Pill, and remembered the lame Taoist priest who was holding the sheep by hand, Fahai subconsciously touched the swarthy rosary hanging around his neck:
"And my string of prayer beads, which can be turned into heavenly soldiers and generals, it is a supreme treasure, but it was taken away by the shameless old Taoist, shameless, shameless, how can you be shameless like that, I bah, and tell me that the Tao is natural, follow the true color, I think shamelessness is your true color. ”
Everything disturbed his heart, but he felt that his vitality was surging, and Fahai was shocked:
"It's not good, these things disturb my Buddha heart, the Buddha heart moves, if these things can't be concluded, how can I calm the Buddha heart and fly to the heavens. ”
The supreme Dharma forcibly suppressed the surging vitality and calmed down his Buddha heart, but he knew that his Buddha heart was no longer mellow and flawless.
Standing up, walking to the window, looking at the silver moon in the sky, Fahai silently recited the Buddha's name:
"Don't let me meet you, don't let me meet you, see you, I can end my heart, pull out the demons in my heart, see you, I have a chance to fly to the sky, can't I think you are the calamity in my heart, the last human calamity before the ascension?"
"Maybe it's more appropriate to say it's a demon robbery. ”
After calming down, Fahai sat back on the cloud bed, meditated silently, practiced the secret method of Prajna, and quietly gave birth to wisdom, and the night went to dawn.
After having morning classes and breakfast, Fahai returned to the meditation room and continued to practice, for more than five years, he has been like this, lonely and lonely on the way to practice, walking alone.
endured loneliness to achieve today's achievements.
As always, Fahai meditated and cultivated, and suddenly opened his eyes, and then the door of the meditation room was opened:
"Huizhen, don't do your homework well, and see my Buddha's positive fruit, what are you doing here. ”
Huizhen Xiaosha Bridging the Eleventh Ceremony:
"Abbot, there are people from Qiaojia Village outside, who asked to see the abbot outside the temple, saying that Qiaojia Village has encountered a great disaster, and the abbot must help. ”
"Qiaojia Village?"
remembered that last night he used the secret technique of the Yuan Shen Tribulation to find the traces of the demons, and when he arrived in the sky above Qiaojia Village, the demon was hidden, and his heart moved:
"Could it be that the demon is hiding in Qiao's village?"
"If it is really hidden in Qiaojia Village, it will be my happy event, a Nine Transformation Creation Pill that is about to fly away is back, this is God helping me to become enlightened. ”
His mind turned, and his face quietly shouted a Buddha name:
"The monks are compassionate, and it is convenient for others and themselves, Huizhen, you go and bring someone from Qiaojia Village over, let me ask, what is the matter?"
"Yes, Abbot. ”
Xiao Sha Mi Huizhen bowed and withdrew, and after a while, he led the two young people from Qiaojia Village to come slowly from outside.
"Qiao Feng and Qiao Wangsan have seen the master. ”
Seeing the compassionate and kind-minded old monk sitting on the cloud bed, the two of them bowed deeply very cleverly and obediently:
"Master, we are from Qiaojia Village in West Lake, the people in the village have admired the master for a long time, and I hope that the master will not dislike it if we have some money, add some incense to Jinshan Temple. ”
Fahai looked at a money bag taken out by Qiao Feng and Qiao Wang with a smile on his face, and said to Hui Zhen:
"Huizhen, take it and write down the names of the people of Qiaojia Village on the merit book, and the Buddha will bless them. ”
Taking the money bag, Hui Zhen bowed slightly:
"Yes, Master Abbot. ”
Immediately, he carried the money bag and withdrew.
"When you two come to Jinshan Temple, there should be other things besides paying homage to my Buddha. ”
Fahai said with a smile:
"My Buddha is merciful, open the door of convenience, and purify the destined people, if there is anything, you can just say. ”
Qiao Feng and King Qiao glanced at each other, knowing that the matter was urgent, and they didn't dare to delay, so they told the ins and outs of the matter.
Fahai frowned slightly when he heard this:
"The god of water is the god of heaven, the emperor canonized, manages a water area, benefits all the people, the merit is immeasurable, and enjoys the incense of ten thousand families, and he is just looking for a few virgins and virgins to serve, it is not a big mistake, if the old monk surrenders, it is unreasonable. ”
"It's just that he said that if he didn't give the boys and girls, he would flood a village, but he was a little extreme, and the old monk had nothing to do, so he went to make peace and save you from this disaster. ”
The two were overjoyed when they heard this:
"Thank you, Master Abbot. ”
Fahai arranged the temple, and then followed the two to Qiaojia Village.
When they came, the two of them traveled all the way, and it took more than an hour, seeing that it was dark and noon, and they were hungry in their stomachs, and they rushed back at this time, but they felt that their spirit was insufficient, so they stopped slightly on the side of the road, bought some food, and prepared to eat and walk on the road.
When shopping, Qiao Wangsan looked at the parked car on the side and patted his head:
"We're really bastards, how can we let the master walk away, hurry up and get in the car, and the speed is faster. ”
"Really, sharpening knives is not wrong for woodcutters, we are all in a hurry to lose our ordinary minds, and we still hope for Master Haihan. ”
Fahai smiled faintly:
"I don't care about these things, as long as it's convenient, I can do anything. ”
"This is the master's mercy and magnanimity, we can't be ignorant of human feelings, you wait first, I'll call a car. ”
Finding a carriage and horses, the three of them got into the carriage and ran towards Qiaojia Village in a puff of smoke.
The chariot, the horse Xiaoxiao, ran up, I don't know how much faster than the foot, and soon Qiaojia Village was in sight.
... After a long talk with Xu Jiaorong last night, my heart was full of pain, and under the uncontrollable emotion, in Mrs. Zhang's arms, I couldn't help crying, I was tired, and slowly fell asleep.
As soon as he slept until dawn, after getting up, Zhang Yutang regrouped his spirits, washed himself, walked out of the room, and practiced swordsmanship in the open space.
In the past five years, Zhang Yutang's cultivation has been refined, and even Li Yong can't see how deep his son's Taoism is, but he feels unfathomable.
The sword qi dances, there is no vision, it is plain and bland, it is natural, like a breeze coming slowly, like a pond of water churning waves, people and swords are combined, and the swordsmanship is natural.
There is no sword energy, there is no murderous energy, it dances, the posture is beautiful, and it is vibrant, not like swordsmanship at all, but more like a set of sword dances.
The sword dance contains the surging water, but also contains the heaviness of the mountain, sometimes like a trickle, sometimes like a waterfall straight down, sometimes like a towering mountain, sometimes like a mountain cracking.
Everything is so natural, so weathery.
"Over the years, I have integrated the landscape skills I have learned into swordsmanship, and I don't know how powerful it is. ”
After collecting the swordsmanship, the star-chasing sword disappeared in his hand, haunting the dantian, below the dantian, the sea of qi was surging, like an angry wave rolling, and the wisps of true qi seemed to be about to turn into a liquid state.
And in the sky above the dantian, a small sword is simple and pale, with wisps of sword, faintly thunder vibrating, and the small sword occupies the center of the dantian, hiding the sharpness.
Next to a round of silver moon rose into the sky, the light is full of light, illuminating the entire dantian, repeatedly shining brightly, refining the five internal organs, this is the magic power of the bright moon on the sea, at this time finally completed.
"Young Master, you have gotten up and practiced. ”
Ah Bao walked over from the side, saw Zhang Yutang, and hurriedly bowed, there is Mrs. Zhang here to control the affairs of the family, Ah Bao does not dare to be presumptuous, but Mrs. Zhang let out the words:
"There are no rules, if anyone dares to act recklessly, rely on the power of the Zhang family to do evil, and do that rude thing, he will at least be beaten half to death and pulled out to feed the wild dogs. ”
"Well, Bao, you're out again?"
Po nodded:
"Yes, Childe, I heard that something strange happened in Qiaojia Village near us, and we are sacrificing to the Qiantang Water God. ”
Looking at Zhang Yutang, Ah Bao was slightly stunned:
"Young Master, why are your eyes red?"
Zhang Yutang said lightly:
"Nothing, the wind blew into the eyes and rubbed the sand. ”
(To be continued)