Chapter 78: The little monk is definitely not that kind of person when it comes to casting spells!
When Xu Taiping heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Actually, Brother Xu, you don't know something. Our line of ascetics in Yunyin Temple is different from other lines of Zen. Our lineage emphasizes treating yourself with compassion first, then treating others with compassion, and saving yourself first.
ferry people."
The young monk suddenly became serious again.
"Master Xuanzhi is right."
Xu Taiping nodded after hearing this.
He became more and more curious about this little monk who looked timid on the surface, but was actually not afraid of trouble and was a little sinister.
"By the way, Master Xuanzhi, how much corn did you use when you cast the spell on Shi Kai?"
Xu Taiping asked the young monk again.
"Not many, just a small handful, about thirty."
Young monk Xuanzhi spread his hands and found that there were only a few grains of corn left in his palms. He immediately raised his head and replied to Xu Taiping.
"fine."
Xu Taiping nodded.
"Brother Xu, this mantra of yours is somewhat similar to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Mantra mentioned in the Buddhist Notes of Yunyin Temple. However, these Six Paths of Reincarnation Mantra have long been lost in that Buddhist catastrophe. Could it be that you
Did Master’s inheritance come from before that great Buddhist tribulation?”
Little monk Xuanzhi asked Xu Taiping very curiously.
Xu Taiping was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the young monk knew more about the power of creation than he thought.
"Amitabha, it's the young monk who is being abrupt."
Seeing that Xu Taiping was hesitating, the young monk Xuanzhi immediately apologized.
"Master Xuanzhi, it is inconvenient to disclose the identity of my master, but this Buddhist mantra is indeed passed down from that time."
Xu Taiping smiled and shook his head.
"Amitabha, although the young monk also has a Buddhist mantra that was passed down at that time, but this mantra requires a lot of creative power to cast, so the young monk cannot cast it until the critical moment."
"Now that I have this Buddhist mantra from you, Brother Xu, this trip to the Blood Rain Forest can just make up for the shortcomings of the young monk's Buddhist mantra."
Having said this, the young monk Xuanzhi saluted Xu Taiping with a grateful expression and thanked him.
"Mr. Xuanzhi, you don't have to be polite. Your Buddhists are most concerned about cause and effect. If I help you, little mage, I might be helping myself."
Xu Taiping smiled slightly at the young monk Xuanzhi.
"Amitabha, Brother Xu is indeed someone who is destined to be my Buddha."
The little monk Xuanzhi said very seriously.
After the two casually chatted about Zen Buddhism and other things, they began to meditate and practice separately.
Until a gust of cold and biting wind suddenly blew out from the Blood Rain Forest.
Even Xu Taiping, who was full of vitality and blood, was shaken by this sinister wind.
However, the young monk Xuanzhi was completely oblivious to this and continued to meditate and recite sutras with his eyes closed, but a white halo would appear around his body from time to time.
It should be this layer of white halo that helped him block the cold air.
"No wonder this little monk was able to walk through the Blood Rain Forest alone."
Seeing this scene, Xu Taiping felt that another layer of doubts in his heart had been solved.
As for the sinister wind, he had already guessed it - the mandrill spirit.
So he turned his eyes towards
He looked at the cliff in front of him, and sure enough, he saw that the writing on the cliff began to bleed, and then a beautiful woman appeared out of thin air under the cliff.
It was dark at this time. If Xu Taiping hadn't known in advance that the mandrill spirit would appear, he would have been unaware of it like everyone else at the Ghost Ax Gate under the cliff.
"Brother Xu, do you want to cast a spell on that spirit?"
At this moment, Xu Taiping's soul transmission suddenly sounded in Xu Taiping's mind.
He glanced at Xuanzhi with some surprise and found that he was still chanting Buddhist scriptures with his eyes closed. He suddenly murmured in his heart: "This little monk is really capable. He actually noticed the mandrill spirit."
But this was also a good thing for him, as he didn't have to bother explaining anything to the young monk.
"When I came here, the young monk had already told you, Brother Xu, that the evil monk was here to deal with evil spirits and ghosts. Brother Xu only had to deal with the demonic beasts and cultivators."
The young monk seemed to see Xu Taiping's doubts, so he sent another message to explain.
"Let's put a pig-eating spell on her. It's time to test whether this six-animal prosperity spell is effective against mountain spirits and ghosts."
Xu Taiping nodded calmly.
Among the Six Livestock Prosperity Mantras, the Pig Food Mantra is to help the pigs and hogs in the pen increase their appetite. After casting this mantra, the pigs and hogs in the pen will have a great appetite.
Hearing this, the young monk nodded slightly, quietly grabbed a handful of corn from his sleeve, and then began to recite the mantra.
"Help, help, help!..."
At this moment, the beautiful woman transformed by the mandrill suddenly began to cry for help in a panic.
Although she was asking for help, her delicate voice had an irresistible charm.
This mandrill looks like an expert at first glance.
But for Xu Taiping, who had a bracelet of jade bone grass and lotus pupils, this voice was like scratching an itch and had no effect on him at all.
"If it doesn't work for me, it will be even less effective for the young monk... right?!"
While Xu Taiping was thinking this, he turned to look at the young monk.
But what he didn't expect was that the young monk was frowning and his face was red. He looked like he was trying his best to resist temptation.
But even so, the young monk finally succeeded in casting the Six Livestock Prosperity Curse on the mandrill spirit.
"It made Brother Xu laugh."
The young monk calmly wiped the bleeding nose, and then explained to Xu Taiping through a message in his heart:
"When the young monk was ordained at Yunyin Temple, when he was trying to eradicate his lust, Master mispronounced a word. As a result, among the six desires, he was the only one who failed to eradicate his lust. That's why Brother Xu saw me in such a mess.
appearance."
Xu Taiping heard this and said in a funny voice:
"Little monk, are you using your master as an excuse?"
Upon hearing this, the young monk immediately sent a message to argue:
"Brother Xu, this little monk is definitely not that kind of person!"
When the young monk said this, the mandrill's delicate call came again from the opposite side, and immediately a nosebleed flowed out of the other nostril of the young monk.
Immediately, the little monk's face turned red like a ripe apple.
Xu Taiping stretched out his hand and gently patted the young monk on the shoulder. At the same time, he comforted his voice in his heart:
"Don't blame yourself, it's all your master's fault." Xu Taiping couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing this.
"Actually, Brother Xu, you don't know something. Our line of ascetics in Yunyin Temple is different from other lines of Zen. Our lineage emphasizes treating yourself with compassion first, then treating others with compassion, and saving yourself first.
ferry people."
The young monk suddenly became serious again.
"Master Xuanzhi is right."
Xu Taiping nodded after hearing this.
He became more and more curious about this little monk who looked timid on the surface, but was actually not afraid of trouble and was a little sinister.
"By the way, Master Xuanzhi, how much corn did you use when you cast the spell on Shi Kai?"
Xu Taiping asked the young monk again.
"Not many, just a small handful, about thirty."
Young monk Xuanzhi spread his hands and found that there were only a few grains of corn left in his palms. He immediately raised his head and replied to Xu Taiping.
"fine."
Xu Taiping nodded.
"Brother Xu, this mantra of yours is somewhat similar to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Mantra mentioned in the Buddhist Notes of Yunyin Temple. However, these Six Paths of Reincarnation Mantra have long been lost in that Buddhist catastrophe. Could it be that you
Did Master’s inheritance come from before that great Buddhist tribulation?”
Little monk Xuanzhi asked Xu Taiping very curiously.
Xu Taiping was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the young monk knew more about the power of creation than he thought.
"Amitabha, it's the young monk who is being abrupt."
Seeing that Xu Taiping was hesitating, the young monk Xuanzhi immediately apologized.
"Master Xuanzhi, it is inconvenient to disclose the identity of my master, but this Buddhist mantra is indeed passed down from that time."
Xu Taiping smiled and shook his head.
"Amitabha, although the young monk also has a Buddhist mantra that was passed down at that time, but this mantra requires a lot of creative power to cast, so the young monk cannot cast it until the critical moment."
"Now that I have this Buddhist mantra from you, Brother Xu, this trip to the Blood Rain Forest can just make up for the shortcomings of the young monk's Buddhist mantra."
Having said this, the young monk Xuanzhi saluted Xu Taiping with a grateful expression and thanked him.
"Mr. Xuanzhi, you don't have to be polite. Your Buddhists are most concerned about cause and effect. If I help you, little mage, I might be helping myself."
Xu Taiping smiled slightly at the young monk Xuanzhi.
"Amitabha, Brother Xu is indeed someone who is destined to be my Buddha."
The little monk Xuanzhi said very seriously.
After the two casually chatted about Zen Buddhism and other things, they began to meditate and practice separately.
Until a gust of cold and biting wind suddenly blew out from the Blood Rain Forest.
Even Xu Taiping, who was full of vitality and blood, was shaken by this sinister wind.
However, the young monk Xuanzhi was completely oblivious to this and continued to meditate and recite sutras with his eyes closed, but a white halo would appear around his body from time to time.
It should be this layer of white halo that helped him block the cold air.
"No wonder this little monk was able to walk through the Blood Rain Forest alone."
Seeing this scene, Xu Taiping felt that another layer of doubts in his heart had been solved.
As for the sinister wind, he had already guessed it - the mandrill spirit.
So he turned his eyes towards
He looked at the cliff in front of him, and sure enough, he saw that the writing on the cliff began to bleed, and then a beautiful woman appeared out of thin air under the cliff.
It was dark at this time. If Xu Taiping hadn't known in advance that the mandrill spirit would appear, he would have been unaware of it like everyone else at the Ghost Ax Gate under the cliff.
"Brother Xu, do you want to cast a spell on that spirit?"
At this moment, Xu Taiping's soul transmission suddenly sounded in Xu Taiping's mind.
He glanced at Xuanzhi with some surprise and found that he was still chanting Buddhist scriptures with his eyes closed. He suddenly murmured in his heart: "This little monk is really capable. He actually noticed the mandrill spirit."
But this was also a good thing for him, as he didn't have to bother explaining anything to the young monk.
"When I came here, the young monk had already told you, Brother Xu, that the evil monk was here to deal with evil spirits and ghosts. Brother Xu only had to deal with the demonic beasts and cultivators."
The young monk seemed to see Xu Taiping's doubts, so he sent another message to explain.
"Let's put a pig-eating spell on her. It's time to test whether this six-animal prosperity spell is effective against mountain spirits and ghosts."
Xu Taiping nodded calmly.
Among the Six Livestock Prosperity Mantras, the Pig Food Mantra is to help the pigs and hogs in the pen increase their appetite. After casting this mantra, the pigs and hogs in the pen will have a great appetite.
Hearing this, the young monk nodded slightly, quietly grabbed a handful of corn from his sleeve, and then began to recite the mantra.
"Help, help, help!..."
At this moment, the beautiful woman transformed by the mandrill suddenly began to cry for help in a panic.
Although she was asking for help, her delicate voice had an irresistible charm.
This mandrill looks like an expert at first glance.
But for Xu Taiping, who had a bracelet of jade bone grass and lotus pupils, this voice was like scratching an itch and had no effect on him at all.
"If it doesn't work for me, it will be even less effective for the young monk... right?!"
While Xu Taiping was thinking this, he turned to look at the young monk.
But what he didn't expect was that the young monk was frowning and his face was red. He looked like he was trying his best to resist temptation.
But even so, the young monk finally succeeded in casting the Six Livestock Prosperity Curse on the mandrill spirit.
"It made Brother Xu laugh."
The young monk calmly wiped the bleeding nose, and then explained to Xu Taiping through a message in his heart:
"When the young monk was ordained at Yunyin Temple, when he was trying to eradicate his lust, Master mispronounced a word. As a result, among the six desires, he was the only one who failed to eradicate his lust. That's why Brother Xu saw me in such a mess.
appearance."
Xu Taiping heard this and said in a funny voice:
"Little monk, are you using your master as an excuse?"
Upon hearing this, the young monk immediately sent a message to argue:
"Brother Xu, this little monk is definitely not that kind of person!"
When the young monk said this, the mandrill's delicate call came again from the opposite side, and immediately a nosebleed flowed out of the other nostril of the young monk.
Immediately, the little monk's face turned red like a ripe apple.
Xu Taiping stretched out his hand and gently patted the young monk on the shoulder. At the same time, he comforted his voice in his heart:
"Don't blame yourself, it's all your master's fault."