Chapter 376 Confucianism and Taoism for a demon, but a demon for a monk!
The wind stopped not knowing when.
The old monk had already stopped at the door of the ancient tillage, and his Zen stick entered the yellow sand, calm as if he was as calm as a mountain, his hands were mute and his hands were clasped, and his eyes were kind and kind.
"Amitabha, donor, I have been separated for twenty-five years, and now the moon is seen in the yellow sand, and it is the time to end the cause and effect."
The woman in red, Huang Qi looked calm, and brushed her cuffs with her hand, and said slowly: "Twenty-five years, the young monk of that year has now become a Vajra. The old Zen master was compassionate and willing to sit in exchange for the life of you, the little monk. Today
It’s understandable that you come to me to take revenge. Unfortunately, under your hypocritical face, there is another person hiding. You are not Du Xin, who are you?"
"It is me to save the heart, and it is me to save the demons. All of this is thanks to the donor." The old monk closed his eyes and said.
Upon hearing this, Huang Xia took off his veil and revealed an ugly plush face. His eyes were shining with bright yellow light, and his voice was faintly mocking.
"So that's it. If the old Zen Master Da Brahma knew that sitting in the Pure Land and ascending to the Pure Land, all he received was the merits of taking over his Buddha Sandalwood. I'm afraid he will never be at peace in the Pure Land, right? A bald donkey like you can also walk with a stick on his way
, Why should I hide my face like this? Whether it is a human or a demon, a person who loses his true heart cannot become a Buddha or practice Taoism."
The old monk's calm face showed some fluctuations, but he recited the Buddha's name and said mercifully: "I am a righteous man, you should take it as your responsibility to eliminate demons and demons. The old Zen master died as his place. In order to deal with you, I can only inherit his Buddha's temple.
Merit and fortune, witch, if you know the tact and tell the whereabouts of the sage secret hiding, I may be able to spare your life.”
"Hahaha! What a demon-suppressing demons."
Astragalus smiled and his body trembled.
The voice suddenly became angry and sharp.
"If you have such ability, why should you use the power of the Holy Lord Fulong, bald donkey, you want to reveal the whereabouts of the Secret Hall, right? I tell you, it is in this ancient stack, but it's a pity, you come here.
I've been burned by a fire!"
The old monk, who was originally holding a stick, glanced at the second floor of the Guzhang. The next moment, the aura on his body suddenly became cold and solemn.
"Witch, I will start a massacre today!"
jingle!
The Buddha bell in the hands of the evil monk who died of demons made a crisp and sacred sound. He threw it casually and instantly turned into an ancient Qingyue bell. The ancient bell flew into the sky, covering the entire ancient stack inside, forming a powerful Buddha formation.
He held the staff in one hand and kicked the bottom of the Zen Staff. The yellow sand was flying all over the sky. The rotating Zen Staff buzzed. The tin ring on it flashed with Buddhist gold seals. He pointed to the place where the woman in red was, and used a trick to subdue the magic wand.
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The woman in red stood at the door and stood still. She raised her hand and sucked her sleeves like mist and smoke. A powerful aura emerged, and there was no trace of demonic aura all over her body.
There was a thud.
The red sleeves and the Zen staff are in harmony.
Dingdeng!
The evil monk used his demons to retreat and then retreated. He used his Zen stick to plow the ground and removed this force from the yellow sand, retreating seven or eight feet away.
"Haoran righteousness!"
The evil monk's eyes were stained with blood and his cheekbones were bulging.
The demon cultivator in his eyes was a crooked way.
He actually used such pure human martial arts, and his Haoranqi was so pure, even deeper than the great scholars in the Holy Academy.
For Du Demon, this was like a slap on the face, and the Buddha's heart was about to collapse.
In his eyes.
A demon is a demon.
It's absolutely evil.
"The unruly, bold and evil spirits actually see the saints, Confucianism and Taoism, and will harm the world!"
The demons used their hands to make a gesture, and a string of Buddha flew out in a flash. Eighteen Buddhist beads formed a circle, and the powerful Buddha light was rotating unsteadily, facing the woman in red.
The obscure and sacred Buddhist Zen words are constantly chanted from the mouths of the demons.
The eighteen Buddhist beads show the eighteen arhats, and the sound of the sage and the bell echo.
The Buddha's light flashed by, trapping the woman in red in the middle of the Buddhist beads.
The Buddhist mantras are becoming increasingly high and urgent.
The woman in red was entangled by Buddhist beads, and the eighteen arhats subdued demons and demons, but they could not cause any harm to her.
"Don't you understand yet? You are the one who truly becomes a demon. How can you eliminate demons? Although I am a demon, I have never done any bad things in my life and cannot escape from the world. How can the devil-subduing Buddha Pearl harm me?"
Astragalus's words were like a sword of Abidhi Knife pierced the hypocritical robes of the old monk who died of demons. He stopped reciting the mantra, and his compassionate face changed little by little, twisted, and turned into a demonic appearance in the blink of an eye. The demonic energy in his body surged, followed by
And what changed was the string of Buddhist beads, the Buddha's light was destroyed and the magic light was extremely prosperous.
Huang Qi frowned, and she raised her hands gently, and the eighteen magic beads were broken and sprinkled, flying all over the sky.
Her palm raised, and it was a word "Zhen" in the Confucian Nine-character Mantra.
"Certainly!"
A proverb.
The evil monk who just revealed his demonic appearance was stiff and his body was still in place.
The woman in red walked towards the old monk step by step and sighed sadly: "I am far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. I will not seek to become an immortal in this life, but only seek to become a human being. I will live a hundred years in the world. I will be kind all my life and respect life. Why do you never let it go
I?"
"Bald donkey, let me ask you, when the Master traveled to the world in the past, the old cow under his seat could be transformed into a thousand feet, but he had not yet escaped his true body. Isn't it a monster? At that time, how could the world's cultivators kill demons and eliminate demons?"
"Although you are a Vajra, I only need a thought to kill you, and you will die on the spot. The secret treasure of the sage is not the object of your holy land. You monks often say that the four elements are empty, so why bother pursuing them?"
The evil monks and demons faded away, and they closed their eyes and said, "I can't answer your question, but I only know that only by finding the secret treasure of the signs can we cast the twenty-two-layer pagoda of merit in the heavens and transcend them.
The suffering of reincarnation is to escape from the trap of prison.”
"The so-called secret collection is just a few books of saints. When the dragon clan was coveted and encountered the disaster of extermination, how could it be a blessing for you human race? Because of the old Zen master's benevolence, I will not take your life today.
,You go."
The woman in red flicked her hand and turned around and wanted to leave.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred. A Buddhist bead came through the sky and just fell into the palm of the demon. He spread his palm and exerted force suddenly. A Vajra Holy Seal hit the red clothes hard.
The woman's back.
Bang!
A terrifying force rebounded, and the evil monk flew back dozens of feet back, fell down hard, spitting blood in his mouth, but he immediately turned into a demonic appearance and crushed the Buddhist beads. In an instant, a black cloud in the sky filled with the earth and fog hit the earth.
Come, hundreds of demon shadows, as if inspired, shining with a faint light, step by step.
At the gate of the ancient store, the woman in red staggered a few steps before she stabilized again. The Vajra Holy Seal behind her eroded her body bit by bit, and her weasel-like face changed little by little, turning into a
Huiming's exquisite face moving.
The woman in red shook her body slightly, and a mouthful of blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth.
Although she turned into a human form, her aura quickly weakened and she had fallen to the eighth level of cultivation in the blink of an eye.
The woman in red sighed and looked at the evil monk dozens of feet away, her eyes gradually getting colder.
She raised her hand and countless smoke and clouds flew out of her cuffs. As the smoke and clouds were swaying, dozens of yellow needles rustled.
The evil monk who received the Buddhist beads twisted his fingers and crushed the Buddhist beads. He could only hear a scream, but it was the sound of Cen Jiulian's soul being destroyed.
The evil monk who saved the demon took a deep breath, and the power in the Buddhist beads sank into his mouth.
In the blink of an eye.
The aura on his body suddenly rose, several times stronger than the woman in red. The cassock on him broke, revealing the body of a spider like a black flame. Each black flame is a demon soul mark. These demon soul marks
You can control the magic shadow summoned from the fog.
The fog erodes the ancient stack.
The cold moon, which is westward, is completely gone.