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Chapter 486: The poor monk imprisoned in water

The next day, there was a large group of black air from Beiyin Mountain, carrying the gloomy wind, and rushing down the mountain.

In that mass of black air, there are monsters on the shore, mountain demons at the foot of the mountain, wild ghosts in the caves, and evil spirits at the bottom of the stream.

The monsters hiding on the Yin Mountain were summoned by the grandma at this moment, and they all came out.

In fact, the ghosts and ghosts that live on the Baiyin Mountain all year round have adapted to the inversion of everything on the Baiyin Mountain.

On the contrary, it cannot adapt to the normal rules of heaven and earth.

Most of the indigenous people of Beiyin Mountain, after leaving the Beiyin Mountain area, will be like ordinary people entering the inversion realm and unable to move normally.

And this phenomenon is even more unexplainable, because the rules of heaven and earth are not ordinary man-made domains and cannot be broken at all.

This is also the main reason why those Four Hands people who live near Beiyin Mountain all year round have not been eaten up by the greedy evil spirits.

But this time, the situation is obviously different.

Before they set off, the grandma of Mingshan cast a green light towards them, temporarily immobilizing the effect of the reversal field of Mingshan on them.

As long as they don't leave Beiyin Mountain too far away, the reversal force will not disappear, and they can move freely in the outside world, just like on the mountain.

After breaking out of the Yinsha Mountain boundary, all the ghosts rushed towards the Four-Handed Village in excitement. This time they had to work, and there was a lot of money to be made! Although they were required to capture the Four-Handed Man alive, they could not kill them.

But the four-handed people have a tenacious vitality. As long as the bleeding is stopped properly, they will not die if they eat four hands or even one of their heads.

At the previous full moon banquet, they were so greedy that they couldn't even drink the soup. They were almost going crazy from holding back the soup. Now that they finally had the opportunity, naturally the demons danced wildly.

Thinking about it, if they were really rushed into the village, after the bloody storm, all that would be left would be a place full of miserable people begging for death.

"Delicious four-handed people, please contribute your flesh and blood quickly!"

"I'm going to eat your fingers one by one!'

"Eyes! I love the taste of eyes exploding in my mouth!"

Dark clouds of evil spirits gathered together, covering the sky, and pressed towards the first village.

Before they even arrived, the dark wind was already blowing off the roofs and knocking down the houses like a passing hurricane.

The ghosts and demons rushed into it excitedly, but they looked left and right, but did not find even a four-handed man.

This is simply an empty village.

"I smell the popularity, they're going that way!"

The other demons followed the sound, and sure enough, there was a panic of handprints outside the village, spreading in a distant direction.

Wherever the footsteps passed, many miscellaneous items belonging to the four-handed people were dropped. Apparently everyone in this village had escaped not long ago.

"Hey hey hey, they escaped!'

‘Fun fun! It’s the feeling of being a prey!’

"How can a group of mortals escape from our hands?'

"Little ones, do you know that the trembling flesh and blood is the most delicious! It scares them to the extreme, and the meat will twitch when swallowed!"

Seeing the four-handed man running away, the monsters and ghosts did not panic at all, but instead laughed wildly.

With the strength of a mortal's feet, where can he go if he runs again?

Their noses can clearly smell the human scent remaining in the air.

Under their pursuit, those humans could not escape no matter what.

Following the human scent, the evil spirit turned into a dark cloud and chased the handprint, but it took only a moment to catch up to the next village.

They set off a dark wind and once again destroyed the stone village, leaving only the statue of Grandma Mingshan built by four-handed people, which they did not dare to touch.

"The ones here ran away too! What a bunch of stupid guys."

"In the last few days, if we don't eat more and gain some fat, if we run around outside, what we will lose is the meat we need to eat!" All the monsters didn't believe anything, and continued to drive the billowing black clouds toward increasing popularity.

Chase in the thicker direction,

Today, there are less than 10,000 remaining people of the Four Hands, and there are only a dozen or so villages.

They destroyed all the villages one after another, and the quiet and panicked sounds of people running around could be heard in front of them.

It’s just ahead!

The smell of human sweat mixed with it makes these monsters salivate.

But when they arrived, they didn't see a single person.

I only saw a ghost-headed gate, standing alone in an open space.

There were a large number of trampled handprints scattered around the gate. It was obvious that those four-handed people were still here just now. But now they didn't see any of them, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

At this time, this gate seemed very suspicious.

"What is this?"

"Those four-handed people are gone. If we can't take them back, Grandma Mingshan won't let us go!" "Who must have delayed arresting them? Do we want to go in and have a look?'

"Look, someone is coming out. They are indeed inside!'

When a group of ghosts and demons were having a chaotic discussion around the ghost gate, a human race suddenly appeared from the ghost gate as if they had gone in the wrong direction.

Seeing the evil and evil things in the dark sky, his face turned pale and he went back.

"Haha, I still want to run away! Those four-handed people are hiding inside! Let's rush in and eat them.'

Being seduced by the figure who ran out, how could these monsters with no brains remain calm?

The most anxious group rushed in directly.

The remaining ones, even if they still believed a little, were still panicking when they saw others running ahead of them.

Afraid that they would run out of food if they ran too late, they did not dare to lag behind at the moment, so they rushed into the Guimen Pass after chasing the large army. After they entered it, they disappeared into the fragment of the underworld where the Yinyi Mountain is located.

After crossing the gate of hell and reaching the other side, although it is still the underworld, the environment has undergone a completely different change.

As soon as I passed through the gate, I saw a sea of ​​red flowers and golden grassland.

The unique smell of flowers and herbs made the monsters who had been in a state of madness feel a sense of peace in their hearts for no reason. The rolling black clouds all calmed down at this moment.

"You! How did you become like this?'

"Wait! I've changed too!'

"This face...is this face mine? Yes! It's the face I had when I was alive!"

The evil spirits on the shady mountain don't feel much about this yet.

But among them, the most numerous and various strange-shaped ghosts have changed one after another.

From a dark, twisted shape, they gradually transformed back into human form, and even slowly regained their appearance in life.

The cold joy that had been tormenting them all the time seemed to have calmed down at this time.

The ghosts caressed their chests. Although there was still no heartbeat there, the Wangyou Grassland, a sea of ​​flowers on the other side, gave them the illusion that they had regained their body temperature.

Unlike the harsh environment of Beiyin Mountain, this flower sea grassland is simply a fairyland in the underworld for them!

"Bastard, what are you guys doing? Did you forget grandma's order!'

At this time, a ghost king shook his head and came over in confusion, roaring at the ghosts who were lying in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, enjoying themselves.

Only then did the group of guys reluctantly walk out of it.

"Did you smell it? There are a lot of people in front. Those four-handers must be hiding in that city."

"What's more delicious than blood food!"

At this time, the demons and ghosts also saw the huge city at the end of the road.

He transformed into Song Le again and flew towards that direction, but compared to the previous madness, this time it was much quieter.

After everyone left, the Hell Gate behind them disappeared silently into the ground, cutting off their only escape route.

Woo~wow~wow~wow~

Halfway through the Yangcheng Trail, two death crows flew from that city and kept circling above the heads of their group of monsters. But the evil spirits and ghosts did not pay any attention to them.

Because in the middle of the road in front of them, a thin young man was sitting cross-legged.

Not long ago, the young man was a miserable man trapped in a sewer dungeon.

But compared to his previous miserable appearance.

At this time, the boy's originally messy hair had been shaved off, his skin had been cleaned, and he had been put on a plain white monk's robe.

Only the deformed and shrunken leg still looks the same today.

I don't know if he is unable to recover or if he is unwilling to recover.

"Haha! Finally found it! Boy, your tribe must have abandoned you!"

"Tell us quickly, where are the other four-handers?

"If you are obedient, we can move faster when we eat you into a human stick, and you will suffer less!" Surrounded by so many man-eating monsters, the young man in white monk robes was completely unafraid.

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There was a faint smile on his face, and he didn't dislike these sinful guys at all.

"Amitabha! There is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, and you will find the shore when you turn around!"

"All benefactors, you are trapped in the sea of ​​greed and anger. It is destined that you meet this poor monk today."

"The poor monk is trapped in the water, and he is willing to help all the donors escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Under the guidance of the clone of the idol, Qiu Shui has stepped into the door of Buddhist cultivation. His understanding and wisdom are so strong that he has severely damaged the clone of the idol who has understood Ananda's blood and tears.

It's a pity that Qiu Shui's kind words and persuasion at this time failed to impress these shady demons with cruel nature.

This group of monsters stays in Beiyin Mountain all year round, and they don't know what a monk is.

I just feel like this guy is being mysterious.

A ghost came up and took a bite, intending to bite off Qian Shui's right hand.

However, that bite directly shattered several of its ghost teeth.

Before it was over, a circle of Buddha's light suddenly appeared, turning the ghost into ashes on the spot.

Other ghosts that were still trying to rush up to grab food were screamed by the floating light and hurriedly retreated.

Cihang Temple's Tantric method of Hands-Hand Zen is indeed very consistent with Qianshui.

If he used it, if he didn't use those earth-level magic weapons, it would be extremely difficult for even Jiang Li to hurt him.

Seeing that these evil demons were stubborn and unwilling to realize it, Qianshui finished reciting the sutra after saying the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, the so-called Tanparamita, Corpse Paramita, Suantiparamita, Viliya Paramita, Zen Paramita, Prajna Paramita!"

"All samadhis and mahasattvas have no emptiness and no form!"

The Sanskrit sounds of the sutras were chanted from Qing Shui's mouth, and they immediately turned into large golden characters and flew into the air, blooming with splendor. Behind the young man, the shadow of the Bodhisattva whose face could not be seen was looming in the Buddha's light.

The Diamond Sutra breaks its momentum first!

Illuminated by these Buddhist lights, the gloomy ghostly aura shrouded in front immediately melted away like white snow meeting spring.

Those monsters with horrible and twisted faces were rolling around with their heads in their hands after listening to the Buddha's sounds that were ringing in their ears. Those sounds brought them great pain.

There are a large number of monsters that want to rush up and kill the culprit, but every time they get close, a ray of Buddha's light will sweep over them and turn them into flying ashes.

Monsters have simple thoughts. If they can't defeat you, why don't I run away?

But as the four-character Sanskrit sound of "no space and no form" fell, all the evil spirits suddenly discovered that they could no longer control their bodies.

If they want to move forward, they will retreat; if they want to fly, they will fall; their bodies are completely contrary to their thoughts!

After passing through the Gate of Hell, they were already too far away from Beiyin Mountain, and the power of reversal in their bodies was consumed rapidly and could not be maintained for long.

Now being reminded by the targeted Buddhist sound, it completely dissipated.

This could cost my life.

A group of monsters from the Back Mountain were trapped in place by the abnormal rules of heaven and earth, and could only roll around randomly.

But the sound of the Buddha that imprisoned the water continued.

"All sentient beings, whether they are born from an egg or a womb, whether they are born from moisture, whether they are born by transformation, whether they have form or colorlessness, whether they have thoughts or not, whether they have thoughts or not, they all enter nirvana and are destroyed.

Spend!"

"In this way, countless and boundless sentient beings can be annihilated. In fact, there are no sentient beings who can be annihilated!"

As he did so, a large amount of black energy emerged from these evil spirits and was dispersed by the Buddha's light that filled the sky.

The monsters that came this time were not at the level of Demon King. Although there were a lot of them, with the power of Fengdu City, there was no problem in eating them.

However, even Jiang Li did not expect that he, the newly arrived master of Beixuan Palace, would already have such strength in such a short period of time.

Nearby, Jiang Li was watching all this through the statue's clone, with a look of helplessness on his face.

In order to eat these monsters, he summoned the thirteen ghost kings in the city, the Changle Guards, and dozens of big monsters from the Shifang Domain, waiting for a large number of combat forces to prepare for them seriously.

I just didn't expect that Qiu Shui, who was leading the charge, could already stop them all.

Otherwise, it is said that it is the reincarnation of the immortal Buddha. How can the golden scales be an object in the pond, which changes into a dragon when encountering the storm?

The three obstacles and five deficiencies of ordinary people, as well as the seven disasters and six disasters, cannot stop them.

If Jiang Li hadn't discovered prison water by chance before.

According to the original trajectory, he should have stayed in that sewer forever, or even turned into a withered skeleton.

But even then, that kind of death is not the beginning.

One day in the future, when the aura of heaven and earth recovers enough to support the existence of immortals and gods.

There is a high probability that the withered bones trapped in the water can directly reshape the golden body, and even step over the threshold of immortality in one step, surpassing all living beings.

Maybe it's not just him, there may be other reincarnations of immortals and Buddhas in the Jiuzhou Continent, quietly waiting for the opportunity to come.

In that kind of being, the path of cultivation generally recognized by the world of immortality may not be necessary at all.

Those big guys who hate playing usually go through tribulations and then ascend in the daytime. The practice ends after becoming an immortal or a Buddha. The more he learned about the immortals and Buddhas in ancient times, the more pressure Jiang Li felt.

God knows how those immortals and Buddhas will treat today's immortal cultivators when they come again.

The recovery of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is getting faster and faster, and he must obtain enough power to talk to those beings before that happens.

What he didn't know was that after the four-handed tribe settled in Fengdu City, another mysterious thread was drawn to him.


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