"It is really difficult to raise a woman and a villain." Li Jingang became a Buddha with one thought and changed his compassionate appearance. He did not blame Xiao Ling'er for being willful, knowing that she just didn't want him to die.
Looking at Dao Chen, he said: "Dao Chen, you should be able to summon wind and rain!"
He nodded, calling wind and rain was a great magical power, but it didn't have much offensive power.
"Okay, you can use your magic power to make rain and mix my blood into the rain to drive away the disease in the city."
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Since ancient times, no one has died. If I can save thousands of people with my life, it will be my merit. Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
Li Jingang exudes the true meaning of great kindness and compassion, and his compassionate heart is even greater.
"The holy monk is compassionate and sacrifices himself to save all sentient beings. Dao Chen admires him." Dao Chen did not persuade him because he followed God's will. This was his destiny. He could not stop it.
There was thunder and thunder, and it rained heavily.
The Ruyi Divine Needle appeared in his hand and turned into a knife. Li Jingang cut his palm, and Dao Chen used his magic power to blend his blood into the rain, which turned into a rain of blood.
The indifferent heart of Wu Dao on the side was moved by this. There are actually people in the world who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the sake of the people of the world.
"Stupid." He said something different.
Li Jingang's face turned pale, his breath became weak, and the Holy Blood of Fighting in his body was exhausted, and he fell to the ground.
"Holy Monk." Dao Chen stopped casting spells and used his true energy to protect his heart. Blood is the root and source of a person's life. Without blood, he will die. However, Li Jingang is a Buddhist and martial artist who has condensed
After losing the soul, even if the physical body dies, the soul will not dissipate immediately and retain a breath.
"Okay, I'm okay, the plague is gone, the plague is gone."
The people in the city cheered and thanked God for mercy, but little did they know that it was not God who saved them, but a monk who was not related to them.
Li Jingang's vitality was suddenly cut off, and Dao Chen looked gloomy.
"Dead, how could he die like this?" Wudao on the side was not happy at all, but said angrily: "You are so stupid. What can you gain by sacrificing your life for those ignorant people?"
The news that the holy monk sacrificed his life to save the people in the city soon spread, and thousands of people in the city knelt down outside the county government office.
Heaven, Lingxiao Temple.
"Reporting to the Emperor of Heaven, the holy monk is dead." Jiutian Xuannv returned to heaven to report to the Emperor of Heaven the news of Li Jingang's death.
"He was a man of destiny, how could he die so easily." The Emperor of Heaven did not believe that Li Jingang was dead. If a man of destiny died so easily, he would not be worthy of being called a man of destiny. However, in the great catastrophe of ancient times,
The secrets of heaven are in chaos, and as Li Gang is a man of destiny, he cannot deduce what happened to him.
"How dare a humble minister deceive the Emperor of Heaven? He saved those ignorant people with his own blood." Jiutian Xuannu said.
"He will not die so easily." The Emperor of Heaven said enigmatically.
Xuan Nu frowned slightly, wondering if there were any other variables.
Li Jingang saved the lives of thousands of people in Qingfu City, and his merits were immeasurable. A golden light of merit shone on him, and his body flew into the air. The golden body of merit appeared, and the light of the Buddha shone universally.
"Holy monk, he is a holy monk."
The people in the city kowtowed and worshiped.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty, and survived all the hardships. Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, feeling, thinking, and consciousness are also like this.
....."
Li Jingang is sitting cross-legged in the sky, reciting the Avalokitesvara Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, which purifies and educates all living beings. The true meaning of great kindness and compassion touches all living beings, awakens the good thoughts in human nature, and the will to fight arouses the fighting spirit deep in the heart. He does not believe in heaven.
Don't believe in fate.
The golden light of merit merges into the Yuan Shen, and Buddhism and Taoism have made continuous breakthroughs, entering the fourth level of Yang Shen. The Yuan Shen leaves the body, and is thousands of miles away in a single thought. The exhausted fighting blood in the body breeds, becoming stronger, purer, and martial arts cultivation.
It was a matter of course, and I broke through to the second level of the Golden Body, which was a blessing in disguise.
He divided the remaining golden light of merit into five parts, one part was integrated into the golden body of merit, one part was integrated into the Ruyi Divine Needle, and the other two parts were injected into Wudao and Daochen. This time they were able to resolve the plague, and so were they.
Those who contributed, as for the last portion, it was left to Xiao Ling'er and put away.
He collected his merits and gold body and returned to the county government office.
"Holy monk, Dao Chen feels ashamed for what he has suffered." Dao Chen said.
"The plague is a disaster, and you both have contributed. It is natural for you to gain merit. The plague has not been eliminated, and the crisis has not been resolved. You two still need to work hard."
“There is no shirking the responsibility.”
As for Wu Dao on the side, he expressed his position and said: "I will not ask for your merits in vain, and I will definitely help you get rid of the plague demon."
"You are wrong, not for me, but for the innocent people, and for yourself." Li Jingang shook his head.
"Little monk, you are not dead."
Xiao Ling'er came back and threw herself into his arms. She was so angry that she wanted to return to the Demon Sect, but she still couldn't let him go. She turned back and saw that he was not dead, and she was so happy.
"I did die once before, but then I came back to life."
He should be in a state of suspended animation, and the ancient will maintained his life. He was resurrected until the heaven sent some merit. He was also a blessing in disguise. His cultivation level increased greatly, and the ancient will in his body strengthened a lot. He was able to draw from the ancient will.
Feel the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of all living beings, and understand the suffering of all living beings.
"Give you a gift."
"real."
Xiao Ling'er's eyes showed joy. This was the first time the little monk gave her a gift. There was hope in her eyes, a little bit of expectation, just like an ordinary little girl, without any look of a witch.
Li Jingang injected the golden light of merit into her body. Her eyes widened. She saw it right, the golden light of merit. He gave it to her. The golden light of merit was so precious.
He said: "You are all the people who protected me on my journey to the west. You all deserve this merit. If you complete the great cause of my journey to the west, it will also be the time when your merits are complete. With the blessing of ancient luck, it will be nothing more than attaining the status of a saint."
Sooner or later."
"Little monk, I'm sorry, I was too selfish before, can you forgive me?" Xiao Ling'er admitted her mistake, pulled his cassock, and acted like a little daughter. Wudao on the side couldn't stand it anymore. This was someone he knew.
That witch? She is just a folk girl.
"Amitabha, I know you stopped me for my own good, how could I blame you?" Li Jinjiang did not blame her, but continued: "I got the advice from my master Jinchi Ancient Buddha, and I already know the origin of the plague demon. I'm afraid it's...
It is inseparable from heaven, so I will go to heaven."
Chao Daochen said: "To prevent the plague demon from causing trouble again, we need to set up a barrier."
"I will use the Exquisite Merit Pagoda to set up a barrier. Even if the plague demon has great abilities, it will not be able to enter Qingfu City and cause trouble."
Daochen sacrificed the Exquisite Pagoda of Merit and Virtue, spent his mana to set up a barrier, and a golden light enveloped the entire Qingfu City, then disappeared.
"Open the Gate of Heavenly Dimensions." Li Jinguang spoke in jade words, and a portal appeared in the void. It was the Gate of Heavenly Dimensions that led to the heaven. He was able to open the Gate of Heavenly Dimensions, not because he really knew the magical power of the Golden Words, but with the help of it.
With the power of ancient will, it turned into a ray of Buddha's light and entered the gate of Tianwei.
The entrance to heaven, Nantianmen.
"Who dares to trespass into the heavenly realm? Take it down." The heavenly soldiers and generals guarding outside the Nantian Gate surrounded Li Jingang, but were knocked away by a ray of Buddha's light.
"What a powerful monk. No matter who you are, breaking into the heaven without permission is a capital offense." Nantianmen Qingtian God General slashed at him with his sword. Qingtian God General was a god with advanced cultivation, comparable to a strong man in the ninth level of the Golden Body.
However, Li Jingang remained motionless, with a faint smile on his lips. He remained calm and allowed the sword energy to strike. A terrifying will bombarded General Qingtian, and he was instantly wiped out. The sword energy that was attacking him also disappeared. Everything was gone.