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Chapter 256: Shanzhai monks also have Buddhist magic

"What is Dadu and what is Xiaodu?"

"As for Dadu, I will first help you separate the sixteen living souls in this broken drum, restore their original copies, and dissipate their own hostility and resentment. Then I will use my power to reincarnate them and give you a new life.

Reward"

"Okay, okay!" Although he didn't understand what blessings were in this life, Ruoshui heard what Dadu said and felt that this big ferry was really good. It was an act of saving people to the end and sending Buddha to the west. It should be better. At that moment, he continued

He nodded and said: "Dadu is good, I think it's Dadu!"

"Then Dadu? That's easy for you kid to say." Dadu Toutuo found a grass stick from somewhere and put it in his mouth to pick his teeth. Hearing Ruoshui's answer, he curled his lips and said with a smile: "Do you know if you want to use this kind of trick?"

How much effort does it take for me to achieve this level of Dharma, and how much effort does it take to achieve it by sacrificing the Taoism? Just open your mouth and ask for a crossing. Do you think I am a god or a Buddha?"

"Obviously it was you who asked me whether you wanted the big ferry or the small ferry..." Ruoshui muttered in a low voice, knowing that this Tutu was not willing to put in the effort, so he asked: "What about the small ferry?"

"Xiaodu is relatively simple. I will still help you separate the sixteen living souls and restore their duplicates, but I will not care about the resentment. You can carry the sixteen living souls with you when you leave this temple.

"Whether you use these unlucky ghosts to practice or let them fend for themselves has nothing to do with me."

Ruoshui's anger froze, "Isn't this a rogue thing? With such a scandal happening outside the Sanzu Temple, you released sixteen living souls from my possessions to fool the Third Master? Damn, no, if you do that,

Don’t blame me for spreading this story everywhere after I come down from the mountain, so that everyone in the world will know that the disciples of your Sanzu Temple are thieves who help thieves and rob!"

Dadu Toutuo was indifferent to Ruoshui's threat and said with a playful smile: "If you are not satisfied, you can choose Dadu!"

"Didn't you say that Dadu will consume your mana and reduce your ability? How dare I choose Dadu!"

"Actually, it's not difficult for me to use my magic power to help you make a crossing. I'm afraid I don't know. If I use my magic power to reincarnate these sixteen souls into the six paths of reincarnation, the so-called cycle of cause and effect, retribution will be unhappy.

God will not treat you badly. Hehe, many monks break their heads to get this blessing in this life. Don’t miss this good opportunity." The words of Dadu Toutuo were full of temptation, and he did not look like a serious monk.

, more like a big liar who is well versed in other people's psychology, such as the kind of person who engages in pyramid schemes.

"Can you explain more clearly what blessings in this life are?"

"Buddha said, don't say..."

"Don't say it!" Ruoshui and Dadu Toutuo read out the three words "cannot say" at the same time, "I know you monks are all very familiar with this sentence." Ruoshui rolled his eyes at Dadu Toutuo angrily, and this guy didn't either.

Angry, he continued to look at Ruoshui with a smile

"I'm sure you won't tell me what the specific benefits are?"

"If it weren't for me, it wouldn't be much use for me to have such benefits now. Do you think these sixteen living souls would be returned to you if they entered my eyes? Anyway, put your heart back in your belly. If you can really get this life

Good luck, I guarantee you will laugh out loud in your dreams."

"So good? But why do we always feel that your half-bald monk's words are not so reliable?" Ruoshui looked at Dadu Toutuo who was patting his chest with suspicion and decided to put the reward aside and frowned.

Asked: "What benefits do you want before you are willing to come to Dadu?"

"If I had said so earlier, it would have been over. I hate playing games with people." Dadu Toutuo scratched his white hair and said with a little embarrassment: "Actually, I didn't mean to embarrass you, baby.

, but it’s not easy for me to practice. Buddhism also pays attention to the non-result of cause and effect. It has been difficult for me to resolve all the previous causes and effects over the years. If I help you at the risk of compromising my Taoism this time, wouldn’t I be stained by the world of mortals again?

Am I enlightened? Therefore, if you give me something, I will help you transform these living souls and give you a blessing. That means we don’t owe each other anything. It is good for you, and it will not hinder your practice with Lao Tzu."

"Tch, I know what you talk about about the benefits of Dadu and the blessings in this life is not a good idea. Look, now the fox's tail is exposed? Damn, how can an NPC covet his own thing? Last time I returned to the ruins

So are those two guys, and so is this half-bald guy. Are all the emotional NPCs poor?" Ruoshui gave Dadu a look with contempt and asked deliberately: "Then what do you want?"

Ruoshui originally thought that this guy must be asking for something like Tai Yan Poison Fire, Xuanji Tianyin True Liquid, or Yang Magnetic Heavenly Fire Mirror, but when Dadu Toutuo opened his mouth, Ruoshui was stunned. He didn't expect that this guy wanted to

What is important is the ancient pine-patterned sword taken from the cave stone screen in the deserted mountains. Logically speaking, although the pine-patterned ancient sword and the Badi Red Gold Drum were not made by the same person, they were obtained from the same place.

, it is normal for it to be part of the mission triggered by the Eight Inverse Red Gold Drum, but Ruoshui always felt that something was not right in it. The spell used to seal the Songwen Ancient Sword in Hino Cave was obviously the authentic Taoist Yimu spell, and the attributes on the Songwen Ancient Sword were

It also indicates that it was left behind by the senior immortals, not the senior monks. As a Zen disciple, this Dadu Tutu should not have any interest in it. Moreover, the level of this Tutu is probably lower than the threshold of two hundred and fifty.

A little lower, how could an ordinary object be seen in his eyes, unless...unless this Songwen Ancient Sword is related to the task, or the benefits that can be obtained through this thing, even Dadu Tutuo would do it.

be envious!

Ruoshui had no intention of doing what Dadu Tutuo said in exchange for using his sexual power to completely transform the sixteen living souls. He just asked this question just to test Dadu and see what he was spying on.

I don't have any good things in my body. I figured this out again at this time. Of course I won't hand over the Songwen Ancient Sword. I laughed deliberately, as if I was in an extremely happy mood.

"You agree?" Dadu is an NPC after all. Seeing Ruoshui smiling happily, he asked quickly

Ruoshui's laughter suddenly stopped and he said coldly: "If you don't want to change, I will choose Xiaodu."

If Dadu Toutuo hadn't been highly cultivated, he would have almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He thought to himself, "You kid, I won't change it if you don't want to change it. Why are you smiling so happily? Are you trying to anger me?"

The first time he saw Dadu Toutuo holding back his food, Ruoshui was overjoyed. For no other reason than to see Dadu Toutuo's wonderful face. It was worth the price. He was still happy.

, only to hear that Tutu sighed deeply and said: "Amitabha, there will always be a time in your life. There is no time in your life, so don't force it. Alas, I am also obsessed with it. I can't do it. I have to look for my senior brother to face the wall for three days and reflect on myself."

"Does it work?"

It's strange. From the first time we met until now, this is the first time Ruoshui has heard Dadu Toutuo say a few words that fit his status as a monk. In fact, ever since the yellow-faced abbot left, Ruoshui has always thought that he was facing someone.

The eldest brother in the cottage instead of the enlightened monk in the Zen ancestral court finally saw the true face of the person in front of him. It turned out that this guy was an eminent monk wearing the appearance of the boss of the cottage, or in other words, he was wearing the appearance of an eminent monk.

The copycat boss can also

After shaking his head and making a very uncharacteristic emotion, Dadu looked at Ruoshui, sighed and said: "With your knowledge, you definitely don't know the origin of the Songwen Ancient Sword, and you don't know anything about it.

Even if I offer you such good conditions, you won't let go. The disciples taught by that old guy Li Huo are indeed as cunning as he himself."

"Uh, why don't you know my master?"

"Nonsense, is there anyone who plays with fire in the world who doesn't know Lord Lihuo?"

"That's true...but how did you know that I am a disciple of Samadhi Palace?" Look at the infinitely powerful Big Red Lotus Flame Tathagata Buddha Light in my hand. If you want to say that this bald man doesn't know the Lord Lihuo who is the best in playing with fire in the world, it is indeed

It's unlikely, but what's strange to Ruoshui is that he didn't cast any of the Samadhi Palace spells just now, so how did he know that he was the master?

"Don't think that because you have learned some weird spells, I can't see the origin of your magic. Besides, when you took out the broken drum just now, I saw the flying fire talisman in your bag.

If you don't come out, am I really a blind fool?"

Ruoshui suddenly realized that, in addition to being the magic talisman for flying back to Samadhi Island, this flying fire talisman was actually the talisman of Samadhi Palace Li Huo Shenjun. There were few NPCs in the older generation who didn't recognize it.

, it’s strange that he doesn’t know where he came from, but this guy’s evil eyes are sharper than the yellow-faced abbot. He just took something out of the magic bag, and he looked at the contents of the bag.

It's all gone. I think the reason why the white-haired Tutuo knew that he had the ancient pine-patterned sword in his hand was because he had just seen it secretly. As expected, it's still good as the ancients said. Don't show off your wealth, don't be afraid of thieves, just be afraid that thieves will remember it. You see

, doesn’t this mean that someone is thinking about you?

Dadu Toutuo said again: "Old man Lihuo and I have a few acquaintances, so I can help you for the sake of Samadhi Palace. Unfortunately, I became obsessed with this ancient sword with pine patterns. I blame it on me."

I usually want to find a place... Hey, I know that this thing has no destiny for me but I still want to give it a try. This is the true destiny. Even if I reach the Arhat position, the Bodhisattva fruit cannot beat this destiny. Tsk tsk tsk tsk...

…Amitabha, I won’t talk nonsense to you anymore, just step aside obediently, and I will restore the living soul on the broken drum.”

"Dadu?" Ruoshui listened to Dadu Toutuo's lively words, but couldn't quite understand him. Seeing that he was finally going to take action after grinding for so long, he felt happy and asked quickly

“It was no problem before, but now it’s no longer possible.”

"Fuck! Why?"

"Boy, who told you to choose Xiaodu just now? In my Buddhist holy land, you must not say anything rashly, otherwise it will be contaminated by cause and effect. Since you chose Xiaodu with certainty, even if I think about your master's face,

I can’t help you anymore, it’s just a peck and a drink, everything has a cause, you know?”

"...Is it possible to change your mind to Dadu now?"

"What do you think?"

Ruoshui was speechless and could only watch Dadu Toutuo roll up the sleeves of his monk's robe, revealing a pair of white jade-like arms. He picked up the remains of the Badi Red Gold Drum that Ruoshui had dropped on the ground with his left hand, and stretched out his fingers with his right hand to play on it.

For a moment, only a very clear copper sound was heard from the drum, and then it became faint and indistinct, making people feel a little dazed after hearing it, as if the sound could penetrate people's hearts. He hummed lightly and said generously: "

It's such a waste to use such a good bronze drum to become what it is now. It's a pity, it's a pity." After that, he threw the broken drum in the air and gave a light scolding, and the drum stopped.

Dadu Tutuo was still in the air, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his palms clasped together and muttering something in his mouth. Suddenly, a lotus flower flew out from between his eyebrows.

This lotus is different from the fire lotus used to block the nearby area just now. It is a golden lotus about the size of a palm. At first, the petals were tightly closed, like a golden lotus. Later, as Dadu Toutuo spread it,

As bursts of Zen chanting came out, the lotus petals gradually spread layer by layer, as if there were a thousand layers, and finally a dim relic was spit out from the lotus stamen.

Both the lotus and the relic are sacred objects of Buddhism, especially this relic, which is a Buddha treasure among Buddha treasures. It requires Buddhist disciples to practice extremely high precepts, concentration, wisdom, and their own great vows to achieve this goal.

Such relics are left among the relics and ashes after death, and there is only one eminent monk in the world who can practice relics while alive. This generous Toutuo eats meat and curses people, and he has nothing to do with it.

He doesn't look like a monk, but he actually made this relic. It's really inconceivable. And as soon as the golden lotus and the relic appeared, the Buddha's light was like the flame behind the Buddha's head. It was like a bell, covering the whole body.

The reflection of Fa Toutuo is like an Arhat appearing in the world and attaining Bodhi. Anyone who sees it at this time will give thumbs up and praise the eminent monk.

However, he did not show off the golden lotus and relics. The relics were hanging steadily in the air and had no effect for the time being. The golden lotus that flew out had already firmly held the remains of the Badi Red Golden Drum against Ruoshui's sharp eyes.

As soon as the golden lotus touched the Ba Ni Red Gold Drum, which was also golden, beams of light with vast Buddhist power came out and penetrated into the drum. Although the original Ba Ni Red Gold Drum was made of copper, it had a golden middle band.

It was red in color, hence the name Red Gold Drum. Later, after it was damaged, it turned into a dark gold color, and black lines appeared from time to time. At this time, several pure golden Buddha powers entered the drum body, and it immediately became

All those black lines were forced out, there were sixteen lines in total, mixed with resentment, cold air and ghostly air, and the golden Buddhist power clashed back and forth in the drum body, turning the dark golden Eight Inverse Red Gold Drum.

It's black and yellow, and it looks indescribably weird.

It turns out that when the Blue Wolf Spirit was fighting for his life that day, he detonated the remaining magic power in the Badi Red Gold Drum, destroying the magic sect's rare treasure that was about to be completed. The destruction of this thing would have destroyed it, but it happened that...

The magic weapon was destroyed when it was about to be completed. If the Blue Wolf Spirit takes a step late, the sixteen living souls will be completely eroded by magic and trapped in the evil formation, unless there is a compassionate monk who has achieved the status of Bodhisattva.

, if we had taken action earlier, those living souls would still have retained their complete three souls and seven souls, and their spiritual intelligence would not have been affected by magic. All we had to do was find a few powerful monks and chant sutras for a few days.

It can make him dissipate his resentment and throw himself into reincarnation.

It's a pity that the timing of the explosion chosen by Canglang Jing was neither too early nor too late. It happened to be just when the magic array was about to be set up and the living souls were about to turn into part of the magic weapon. After the explosion, the sixteen living souls' minds had already been destroyed by magic.

, the resentment in itself was astonishing, and now it became even more ferocious, and the three souls and seven souls were either absorbed by the magic array, or were destroyed in the explosion, and not one of the sixteen living souls was intact.

That's all, but those living souls were mixed into a ball in the explosion, and their souls were blended together. Now they are as if they were born, and ordinary people can't even tell them apart from their original appearance.

, let alone using magic to forcefully separate the sixteen broken, but extremely fragile souls, and then repair them.

But this Dadu Toutuo is not an ordinary monk. He is the younger brother of the careless old monk, a Buddhist master of nearly 240 levels. Although these sixteen grievance souls blended together are troublesome, they have not been placed on him yet.

In his eyes, he could only see the Buddha's power on the golden lotus approaching step by step. No matter how the black lines of the living souls resisted and transformed into cold air, ghosts, chirps and other strange phenomena, they could not withstand the surge of numerous golden lights.

It's strange to say that they were forced together after a while. Although those living souls looked fierce, they were actually quite fragile. If Ruoshui used his magic power to force them into one place, he was afraid that they would be destroyed with a single movement of his magic power.

The poor souls were all shaken to pieces. The Buddha's power emanating from the golden lotus was powerful, but extremely mellow. After confronting these souls, it knocked them back repeatedly, but it did not damage them at all.

The wonders of Tutu Buddha's Dharma

After all these black lines were concentrated in one place on the drum surface, the Buddhist power in the golden lotus had filled the entire drum body. However, the drum surface where the living souls lived was as dark as ink, and there seemed to be someone faintly there.


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