Chapter Twenty-Four: The Forty-Eight Magical Powers of Buddhism

"Today, all the Taoist friends will rest in this gate for a day, and tomorrow when the Master of Compassion of Wanling Temple and Master Xuanling of Luoxia Temple arrive, we will go to the place where the ghost king is located. With the help of the two masters, we will be able to kill the ghost king smoothly," Tianyangzi, the old man in the hall, saw that the spirit stone had been distributed, so he arranged for everyone to punish the ghost tomorrow.

"Come on, take all the Taoist friends down to rest. Tianyangzi exhaled lightly, and more than a dozen disciples of the Ziyang Sect walked out.

Lin Chanshan, a thin Taoist, walked in from the door of the main hall and walked directly in the direction of Liu Bai and Peng Cheng.

"Little monk Dinghui, you can go with me, and I will take you to a resting place. Lin Chanshan walked towards him, with a smile on his face, nodded towards Liu Bai and said.

"Then there is Senior Brother Lao Lin, by the way, this is Senior Brother Peng Cheng of Sanxiu! This is Senior Brother Lin Chanshan of Ziyang Gate. Liu Bai stretched out his hand and introduced.

"Haha, little monk, this Senior Brother Peng is also well-known in the cultivation world, I naturally recognize it. The three of them walked out, Lin Chanshan looked at Peng Cheng, the big man on the side, and said with a smile.

"Oh, I didn't expect Senior Brother Peng to be so famous? Even Senior Brother Lin knows about it. Liu Bai looked at Peng Cheng suspiciously, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes.

Peng Cheng touched his head in shame, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Haha, Senior Brother Peng doesn't have to be like this, you were courageous back then, although you lost face in the end, but the entire southwest cultivation world didn't look down on you at all. Seeing Peng Cheng, who was ashamed, Lin Chanshan couldn't help but smile and said.

"Oh, it seems that Senior Brother Peng still has an interesting past, let's hear about it. Hearing Lin Chanshan's words, Liu Bai's curiosity was immediately aroused, even if he was still calm in his heart at the moment, it was difficult to suppress the urge of curiosity.

"It's not something unsightly, more than ten years ago, when I entered the late stage of Qi training, it was when I was full of confidence, and it was difficult to be sharp in my heart. And it just so happened that there was a descendant from the Sword Pavilion of the Great Northern Sect who came to my major sects in the southwest to challenge and hone his own swordsmanship, so as to break through the transformation of the gods. At that time, I didn't measure my strength, thinking that my cultivation had reached the late stage of Qi training, and my own swordsmanship was small, so I went to challenge, but I didn't expect that after only five moves, I was defeated, and since then I have lost confidence, and I no longer have the previous hard work, which also makes me more than ten years The size has not entered, and I am still stuck in the back of Qi training. Peng Cheng stared into the distance, mentioning his past, and unconsciously felt a little more self-deprecating in his heart, although he had already seen it, but the lost confidence has not returned.

"Actually, Senior Brother Peng doesn't have to be like this at all, that is a rare sword body in a hundred years, and he has practiced for less than five years to reach the realm of practicing qi, and he has practiced the sword qi thunder sound technique of sword cultivation, you must know that it is a sword technique that some sword cultivators may not be able to master, you can still insist on five moves back then, and you are only a casual cultivator, except for those top heavens who can match it, even if many big sect disciples have few people who can go through five moves under him, even back then, that person praised you, saying that if you don't have a heritage, otherwise you will be introduced to the Sword Pavilion, but unfortunately after you were defeated at that time, you left in grief and anger, and then your confidence was greatly lost, and the practice will fall. Lin Chanshan looked at Peng Cheng, who was a little self-deprecating and depressed, and listened to him what he didn't know about the past.

Hearing Lin Chanshan's words, Peng Cheng's heart trembled, and a little wry smile appeared on his face, he had to sigh about what happened back then, but now more than ten years have passed, and he has already seen it, what he cares about now is to kill the ghost king this time, and he hopes to find what he has lost in the big crisis.

The three of them talked freely all the way, and Liu Bai heard a lot of secrets, Peng Cheng has been in the cultivation world for more than 30 years, so he has naturally heard of many secrets, and Lin Chanshan is also a disciple of the Ziyang Sect of the Southwest Sect, so he knows a lot.

"But this time, I actually invited Master Mercy and Master Xuanling, it seems that your Ziyang Sect attaches great importance to this time to kill the Ghost King. Peng Cheng thought that the two masters were coming, so he said to Lin Chanshan.

"This ghost king has practiced for thousands of years, his strength is comparable to that of returning to the void, and there are seven gods and ghosts to help, so my faction naturally has to prepare well and take it down in one fell swoop. With the help of the two Buddhist masters and the little monk Dinghui, this time the ghost king will definitely bow down. ”

Peng Cheng looked at Liu Bai, who looked puzzled, and couldn't help laughing: "Just look at your face, you must not be familiar with the two masters." ”

"Master of Compassion is the abbot of Wanling Temple in Guiwu City, and it is the existence of the late stage of the gods, the master of Buddhism is extremely clever, the lotus is born step by step, the eyes of the sky can see the world, and the mouth recites the Buddhist scriptures, and there is a golden lotus gushing. And Luoxia Temple's Xuanling Master is also the late realm of the gods, it is said that Luoxia Temple is the inheritance of the Taoist system of Guanzi Bodhisattva, the temple has a purple bamboo, it is rumored to be the remnants of the purple bamboo forest of the practice place of Guanzi Bodhisattva, although it is difficult to determine whether the rumors are true, but the purple bamboo is abnormal and abnormal, and there is often a Buddha light shining. ”

Liu Bai listened to the explanations of the two, and he knew the situation of the two Buddhist masters, but before Liu Bai wanted to enter the Wanling Temple to place an order, but was driven out by the disciples in the temple, and his impression of the Wanling Temple was not so good.

However, both of them are masters of Buddhism, and they must also be highly respected people, Liu Bai really has some expectations in his heart, and wants to ask the two masters of Buddhism for some Buddhism.

When he came to the place of cultivation, Lin Chanshan left, and Liu Bai also separated from Peng Cheng.

The guest room of Ziyang Gate is extremely comfortable, worthy of the Southwest Sect, Liu Baipan sat on the bed, and began to practice, although his Great Wisdom Vajra Dharma Body has already become small, and after the reason of the last dream, he obviously feels that the speed of his cultivation is getting faster and faster, as if he has already practiced, and now it is just a new one, and there is almost no bottleneck.

Liu Bai quietly appeared behind him the Dharma body of the Great Wisdom Vajra, the Dharma body of the Great Wisdom King Kong was eight feet tall and became clearer, and even had some real texture, and the crown on his head became more and more real, the Dharma Body lowered his eyebrows, and the string of wisdom beads hanging on his chest flashed with the light of wisdom, and he already had the luster of a metal sword in one hand, which was no different from the real sword, and the purple gold lotus flower in the other hand still seemed vague and illusory, this Dharma body hung behind Liu Bai, always absorbing the aura from heaven and earth and the soul power in Liu Bai's sea of knowledge。

In a few breaths, the Dharma body behind Liu Bai flickered and dimmed with his breathing, and the Buddha light behind his head also came and went, and he tried his best to control the Buddha light within five meters around him.

With the practice, there will always be a trace of itching between Liu Bai's eyebrows, he knows that it is the Tianyantong that will only appear with the completion of the Great Wisdom Vajra Dharma Body, and as the practice of Buddhism deepens, it will naturally evolve the magic power of Buddhism.

It is rumored that Buddhism has forty-eight supernatural powers, and there are twelve kinds of great supernatural powers, thirty-six kinds of small supernatural powers, which are extremely extraordinary.

Now Liu Bai vaguely feels that when he is in the Great Wisdom Vajra Dharma Body, he will be able to cultivate the Heavenly Eye Small Divine Power.