Feng Yu saw Master Lianhua looking troubled and realized something was wrong. He wanted to ask Master Lianhua what happened, but he was afraid that Master Lianhua would be distracted and delay the important event.
Suddenly, at this moment, the mantra poison on Feng Yu's arm started to attack again, and the pain instantly spread to his bone marrow, making Feng Yu feel miserable.
When Zhang Xiuxian saw this, he didn't know why. He saw that there was a dim blue halo emanating from under the skin on Feng Yu's arm, which was as evil as it was enchanting and made people look at him with fear.
Zhang Xiuxian and Feng Yu have been close friends for many years. He treats Feng Yu as a brother. When he saw the blue light emitting from Feng Yu's arm, he not only did not retreat, but instead rolled up Feng Yu's sleeves. Zhang Xiuxian is a person who has seen the world.
No matter what kind of strange thing happened, it was not surprising to him, but Feng Yu's situation really shocked him.
"I, I'm going, what's the situation? Feng Yu, how are you?"
Feng Yu was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. In comparison, he was more concerned about the situation on Master Lianhua's side. If the Demon King didn't surrender, I'm afraid no one would be spared.
Feng Yu gritted his teeth and shook his head. He glanced at the mantra poison that had taken effect. The skin and flesh on his arm actually turned a fluorescent light blue, as if the blood inside had turned into a blue liquid, and he felt a tingling sensation one after another.
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On Master Lianhua's side, Feng Yu saw a blue halo from the Demon King passing along Master Lianhua's arm. It was the same light blue as Feng Yu's arm, and it was Mandala poison.
Feng Yu wondered in his mind, could it be that the mantra poison from the demon king had entered Master Lotus?
The next second, the arm of Master Lianhua on the jade face of the Demon King also emitted a light blue halo. Feng Yu instantly understood why Master Lianhua's face showed a troubled expression. The toxin of Mantra Poison was...
As he walked in, he was poisoned by the mantra poison just like Feng Yu.
Despite this, the verses recited by Master Lianhua continued uninterrupted, rising and falling in high spirits, like a comfortable troubadour. There were many Sanskrit secret scriptures in the verses, and Feng Yu listened to a few
, it feels like this.
The demon king claims to be the incarnation of Lord Shiva in the world, so there must be something to show for it. If Master Lotus wants to send away such a demon, he has to use a lot of effort.
Master Lotus didn't care that the mantra poison had infected half of his arm. He freed up his other hand, took off the black cassock on his body, and quickly threw it on the corpse of the demon king.
Suddenly, a piercing scream was heard from the demon king. When the black cassock fell on the demon king, Master Lotus took out a lotus brand in his hand and clasped it directly on the cassock.
The black cassock was so long that it directly covered the demon king and the corpse beneath him. With the lotus brand and the seal, the demon king was sealed inside.
Master Lotus took a few steps back. He looked very tired and several years older.
end.
Looking at the demon king's riding corpse sealed by the cassock, the corpse under the jade face is drying rapidly, the skin is black and wrinkled, the black eyes are lifeless, and the soul has been completely hollowed out.
Feng Yu asked Master Lianhua, "Master, what's wrong? The Demon King Iron Yan has been sealed?"
Master Lotus answered decisively: "You can be safe for thirty years, and the rest will be left to fate." He spoke in a very weak tone. This was the first speech he heard after meeting Master Lotus. His voice was neutral, gentle, and tolerant.
Zhang Xiuxian looked around and asked Master Lotus, "I said, Master, are you also poisoned by Mandala poison? Is the demon king still coated with poison?"
Master Lianhua's arm, like Feng Yu, emitted a light blue halo, which was undoubtedly due to mantra poisoning.
"I know this by fate, but I just didn't expect it to be like this. The Gulan Demon King is the reincarnation of Lord Shiva of the Mahatma Sect. He founded the Gulan Sect and passed down the tradition of demon kings of all generations to protect their bodies and reach the highest level."
Zhang Xiuxian asked back: "Gulan Sect? So the Gulan Kingdom was originally a Gulan Sect? Let me tell you, no wonder Ya'er's feudal royal power is so concentrated." Zhang Xiuxian said again: "Ya'er, don't talk about this for now, but it's the poison in you two that's still there.
Do you have any solution? It seems to me that the situation is not good. You are a master, so you must know this better than us."
Master Lotus looked at the mantra poison in his body and murmured to himself: "Buddha was born in three lives, and all generations were suffering. There are so many living beings, and it is difficult to achieve the fruits of the six paths of circulation. Mortals are just a dream, so why bother in this life?"
Zhang Xiuxian didn't understand half of the words, so he asked: "What do you mean? What does this have to do with poisoning?"
Feng Yu had received some training in Buddhism and knew a little about what Master Lotus meant. It probably means that life is like this. Even a Buddha cannot escape from the three realms. After suffering for three lives, it is just a dream. The implication is that he has been poisoned by this mantra.
, people are hopeless.
Master Lotus continued: "When I entered Zen when I was nine years old, my master gave me two things. One was the Lotus Bodhi Buddha Bead of Great Wisdom, and the other was a black Zen cassock. When these two items are used to their fullest, I am
At the time when you are pursuing the great path of Buddhism."
Zhang Xiuxian roughly understood, "Oh, so, Black Chan Kasaya is waiting for the Demon King? It seems that everything in this world has a cause and effect, am I right?"
Master Lotus smiled knowingly, "Yes, there are more than 3,000 chapters of the Sutra on Conquering Demons on the Black Zen cassock. The Black Zen silk on the cassock was something that the Buddha sat down and edified. It was woven into silk hundreds of times and made into a Black Zen cassock."
Zhang Xiuxian nodded, walked up to Master Lotus and asked, "I said, Master, it's not a big deal if one thing is gone. You also said, make the best use of everything. Isn't there another lotus bodhi bead of great wisdom? You two
The current question is, how to detoxify this poison? Also, where have the people here gone? Li Xi
Zi, Bai Ran and Chen Shanhai, they have never left here."
After the demon king was sealed by the Black Zen cassock, the poisoned area on Feng Yu's arm no longer felt pain, but it still faintly glowed with a light halo, which was very magical, a bit like some kind of phosphorescent powder.
At this time, Master Lotus sighed, "Sixty years ago, I suddenly realized ten thousand chapters of Buddhist teachings. The great wisdom Lotus Bodhi Buddha beads around me were all broken into pieces overnight, leaving only this black Zen cassock that has been with me for more than sixty years.
It is possible to conquer external demons, but it is difficult to conquer inner demons. In fact, I have already had a premonition that this day will finally come, and I will have no regrets in this life."
Zhang Xiuxian looked stunned and asked, "You mean, there is no cure for this poison? You, the great Tibetan God Bodhisattva, actually accepted your fate? No way?"
Master Lianhua looked at the many coffins under the dungeon, glanced around, and whispered: "They should be in these coffins. The Demon King has become a demon and it is difficult for ordinary people to fight against it. The two of them have been able to persist for so long.
Such a strange thing, in another place, could turn the whole town into a place of howling ghosts and wolves overnight."
After listening to Master Lianhua's story, Feng Yu couldn't imagine what Bai Ran and Chen Shanhai were doing inside. Chen Shanhai had mastered the iron rod monk, who was good at subduing demons and evil spirits. The Bai family had been the Feng family's stick servants for many years, so they had their own skills.
If it weren't for these two people, I'm afraid that as Master Lotus said, the black stone could become a place where ghosts cry and wolves howl overnight.
But in fact, Bai Ran and Chen Shanhai didn't do much. They just closed the door and used their own will to deal with the demon king. It was an act of righteousness that sacrificed their lives.
Zhang Xiuxian expressed disbelief in Master Lianhua's words, "Both of them can hold back the demon king. How can you, a majestic master, be willing to accept your fate? You have profound Buddhist teachings. Why don't you take a look at how to get rid of this poison?"
"Explanation, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, this is what the Buddha said."
Master Lianhua looked at Feng Yu and muttered something vaguely.
"Although the poison enters the body, it does not affect life. You will not die for a while."
Feng Yu listened carefully, cursing in his heart, what does it mean to be unable to die? This poison is already like this. Even if you don't die, it will definitely have a big impact. Many times, people are not as simple as life and death. Survival in
In the face of the world, in addition to courage, you must also have a normal heart.
Zhang Xiuxian wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Feng Yu, "Zhang Xiuxian, go find Bai Ran and the others. Didn't Master Ren tell you that this poison can't kill people."
Zhang Xiuxian glanced at Feng Yu melancholy, shook his head and sighed, then went to look for it among the coffins.
Feng Yu and Master Lianhua were left behind, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward. Feng Yu didn't know what to say. Facing such a rumored master standing in front of him, Feng Yu had many things to ask, but with the current situation, what should he ask?
