Chapter two hundred and seventy third blood wooden fish
"Fanyin Temple" has three large dark gold characters, emitting dark red gold light.
Xuanjizi had already held the plaque in his hands at this moment. His black and white face was looming in the layers of demonic energy, and he put it back after a while. Then he turned sideways and said to Wuxu, "This plaque is weird.
It’s very strange that Tong summoned the demonic energy from all over the world, but it was only barely stimulated and could not be refined.”
Wuxu smiled and said, "The plaque on the mountain gate is not a good treasure, let alone, do you and I really want to be a gentleman who wants to take the plaque on the mountain gate?"
Xuanjizi had an intuition that this plaque was extraordinary. He wanted to refine this thing before, but unexpectedly the demonic energy from all the heavens was attracted after entering the plaque, but was rejected by the surroundings. Finally, he mobilized all the demonic energy and rushed towards the center, but only caused
Three big dark gold characters appeared in the Fanyin Temple. Hearing Wuxu's words, Xuanjizi put it down reluctantly and secretly said a pity.
When the two stepped into the temple gate, they saw undulating side halls on both sides, densely covered with cobwebs and gray and silent. In the middle, there was a corridor about 100 meters long, running straight between several old trees with black chrysanthemums.
The ground leads to a Buddhist hall. On the plaque above, there are three Sanskrit characters, "Hall of Heavenly Kings." In the main hall, the doors and windows are closed, and there is a faint red light floating.
Wuxu and Xuanjizi walked along the corridor, carefully passed through a few black chrysanthemum trees, bypassed a three-legged and six-eared bronze incense burner, stepped on the stone steps outside the palace, and stopped in unison.
The red light floating in the hall flickered, and even though they were separated by doors and windows, the two of them felt a comfortable warmth, as if they were soaking in a hot spring. The pores in their bodies opened and the spiritual energy in their bodies automatically accelerated.
There is a treasure! Wuxu sighed, even though he was far away and had not yet refined and recognized his master, both Buddhist and demonic skills had such benefits. This was the first time he had encountered it.
Xuan Jizi suppressed his excitement and said to Wuxu, "The spiritual power in the body is accelerating without any discomfort. Tong has only experienced this after refining the Huanglong Sword." After saying that, he couldn't help but close his eyes and looked at it.
The aftertaste of the face.
The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.
Just as Wuxu was about to speak, Xuanjizi suddenly opened his eyes and said first, "Why do you and I have to beat around the bush? There is not necessarily only one treasure in this palace. If there is one, if it is a magic sect thing, let the poor man
The Taoist should try it first. If the poor Taoist has no luck, the master will collect it. On the contrary, if it is a Buddhist thing, let the master collect it first. How about it?"
These words are not unreasonable. If it is a magic sect thing, even if Wuxu takes it away, it will be difficult to exert its full power, and it will even be useless. But if you say this, in the restriction on the Demon Prison Peak,
How many Buddhist things are there for Enlightenment to collect?
But there was nothing that could be done about it. Wuxu thought about it seriously and replied, "What my fellow Taoist said is fair. I will follow what my fellow Taoist said."
Xuanjizi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Wuxu, "Well, let's see what treasures this Fanyin Temple has." After saying that, he and Wuxu stepped forward, dusted a little, and opened the door of the temple.
A smell of sandalwood with a musty smell came to his nose. Wuxu stood at the door and looked in. He saw a Maitreya Buddha in the middle. On both sides of the wall, there were statues of the four heavenly kings. Although they were lifelike,
But the paint is mottled, and the mud tires inside are exposed in some places. Especially
It was the Maitreya Buddha, with his breasts exposed, his face half smiling, half crying, and holding an earthy yellow alms bowl in his hand. Faint red lights were flying out of the alms bowl. The two of them released their spiritual consciousness.
I looked around, but unfortunately as soon as my spiritual consciousness came close to the alms bowl, it was absorbed completely.
Wuxu and Xuanjizi looked at each other, not daring to be careless. Their feet did not touch the ground, and while they were alert to their surroundings, they slowly flew towards the Maitreya Buddha statue. Halfway through the flight, there was a sudden bang, and the two of them seemed to be struck by something.
Something hit hard, and then the whole body's spiritual energy suddenly rushed, and the body stagnated. Then, the four heavenly kings on both sides began to shake, and dust flew up.
The banging sounds continued one after another, and Wuxu and Xuanjizi felt that their hearts could not help but beat. Xuanjizi shouted, "No, I'm afraid it's the demonic sound that eats the heart!" In the human world, the devil has been hidden for a long time, and Wuxu
Not knowing what happened, after hearing what Xuanjizi said, he hurriedly escaped into the Mandala Dharma Realm, hid in the void, and then sensed the outside world with his spiritual consciousness.
That weird banging sound could actually follow his spiritual consciousness and enter the Dharma Realm. Wuxu suddenly felt a trace of frantic aura, rushing through the Dharma Realm. Fortunately, there were only a few of them, and they did not directly attack Wuxu. Wuxu was temporarily
Relax and observe the outside carefully.
I saw that the red light in the alms bowl gradually turned from the previous light red to deep red, and a trace of blood mist rose. The paint on the statues of the four heavenly kings on both sides also began to slowly fall off, and then
The mud tires inside are completely exposed.
The banging sound became more and more rapid, and the blood mist that flew out flew into the mud bodies of the four heavenly kings. The four heavenly kings' clay bodies quickly turned blood red. Then, they started to move and moved towards the Xuan Jizi in the middle.
Fly away. Looking at their momentum, it seems that all of them have the cultivation level of the ninth level of mortal world.
Xuanjizi yelled, "Devil Puppet?!". He waved the fly whisk with one hand, raising thick layers of black clouds, blocking the attacks of the statues of the King of Control and the King of Growth. He raised his hand with a faint black light flashing in his palm, and said,
He struck at the statue of the King of Guangmu and King of Duowen. For a moment, the fight was indistinguishable, and the outcome was indistinguishable.
Wuxu saw that Xuanjizi still managed to keep up despite being surrounded by the four blood-red statues of the heavenly kings. His figure was ethereal. Knowing that he was safe for the moment, he moved the Dharma Realm and looked around the walls of the Buddhist temple.
The surrounding walls are all covered with Buddhist paintings, but they are in disrepair and cannot be seen clearly. There are only one or two rough shadows of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, which also look gloomy and ferocious.
At this time, Xuanjizi's voice sounded, "Fellow Taoist Wuxu, these four demon puppets are very difficult to deal with. The center should be in the alms bowl in the hand of Maitreya Buddha. Friend Wuxu, can you do me a favor and go and see that
What is in the alms bowl? If you can surrender, I can share it equally."
Previously, the two of them had agreed that if it was a magic weapon, Xuanjizi would collect it first. The alms bowl in the hand of the statue of Maitreya Buddha and the contents inside were obviously magic weapons. Therefore, after Wuxu escaped into the Dharma Realm, there was no help.
Xuanjizi also did not approach the Maitreya Buddha statue.
Xuan Jizi, after fighting with the four so-called demon puppets for a while, knew that if he didn't use powerful means, it would be difficult to escape for a while. But he had just entered the Fanyin Temple at this moment. If he fought too hard, what would happen next?
What's more, Wuxu is still here?
Due to scruples, he had no choice but to ask Wuxu for help.
Wuxu drove the Dharma Realm, slowly approached the alms bowl, then flew out, and looked down. Inside the alms bowl, it was like a sea of blood, with thick red air flowing slowly, and a wooden fish floating in the middle. Wuxu could see
Carefully, every time the wooden fish trembled, there was a banging sound, which made Dewuxu's heartbeat and blood speed up involuntarily. The spiritual energy in his body was like a fast horse that was about to lose control, restless, and there were faint signs of disorder.
While Wuxu conveyed what he saw to Xuanjizi, he quickly activated the energy of annihilation in the Dharma Realm to suppress the chaos within his body.
When Xuanjizi saw the scene, he shouted, "Fellow Taoist Wuxu, can you temporarily block and suppress this alms bowl?"
Wuxu immediately closed his sense of hearing, pressed his hands on the alms bowl, and poured in the air of annihilation, but it had no effect. Wuxu formed the lotus seal with his hands again, pressed it upside down towards the alms bowl, and at the same time shouted loudly, "
"Om" is the first sound of the six-character Great Ming Mantra.
It’s good to drink it this time!
He saw a strong red light flashing in the alms bowl, and Wuxu felt a powerful force that was hard to resist, shaking him back repeatedly.
Hearing a sharp and piercing roar, the wooden fish flew out of the alms bowl. The slightly opened mouth of the wooden fish was like a devil's cave, swallowing dark red air, like black blood.
The entire Buddhist scripture became extremely dark in an instant. A strange syllable kept coming from the mouth of the wooden fish, like a machine gun firing continuously, or like the Yellow River bursting into a sea, roaring and pouring out.
Wuxu hurriedly steadied his body and took a look at Xuanjizi. Under the crazy siege of the four puppets, they were also hit by sound waves and floated around, feeling a bit like dead leaves in the wind.
Wuxu thought for a moment, then he rushed over with the bone sword in hand. With one stroke of his sword, he avoided the vajra of the statue of the King of Growth and the treasure-covered umbrella of the statue of the King of Wen. He said to Xuanjizi, "Go and try and collect this
Wooden fish!" Xuan Jizi glanced at Wuxu gratefully, wrapped the fly whisk around the pipa of the Heavenly King of Control, and the long rope of the King of Guangmu, and then with a sudden shake, he took the opportunity to fly to the wooden fish.
Wuxu looked at the blood-red demon puppets that were attacking him from all sides, clasped his palms together, and escaped into the Dharma Realm again. The four demon puppets missed the target with one blow, were stunned for a moment, and then slowly returned to their original positions, still blood-red.
It seems that as long as the person coming is dead, retreats, or breaks through this area, they will stop attacking.
Xuanjizi sat cross-legged in the air with a serious look on his face, and his whole body began to exude a cold demonic aura. In a dozen breaths, he drove the blood-red mist away a foot away. As his gestures changed, the place where he crossed his legs
, a white bone bed began to appear, and demonic shadows appeared behind it, flying towards the strange wooden fish.
Those demonic shadows flew around the wooden fish, swallowing up the surrounding dark red airflow, and then merged together to form a black airflow, which flew into the mouth of the wooden fish. The wooden fish suddenly stopped uttering the weird monotonous syllables.
After a while, the same banging sound that started earlier was heard again in the Buddhist scriptures.
The demonic energy around Xuanjizi was even worse, and demonic shadows flew into Muyu's mouth from behind one after another.
Wuxu was in the Dharma Realm, made lotus seals with his hands, and still recited the word "Om". The red mist in the Dharma Realm immediately dissipated and turned into black powder, and under the influence of the air of annihilation of the Dharma Precepts, it gradually turned into
The gray color gradually disappeared and turned into nothing. Wuxu's heart suddenly moved. At the last moment, he stretched out his hand and found a small black particle floating in the palm of his hand. Wuxu looked at it and put it into a jade bottle.
When Wuxu released his consciousness from Fazai, he saw that the red mist in the outside world had been refined by Xuanjizi. The wooden fish had all turned black, and the words in his mouth were full of black demonic energy. Above it, a faint figure emerged.
His face looked vaguely mysterious.
Wuxu then sent a message to the Dharma Realm, "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Xuanji for receiving this thing."
Xuanjizi took the wooden fish in his hand, looked at it for a while, stepped off the bone bed, turned around, faced the direction of Wuxu's Dharma Realm, and said with a smile, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Wuxu, for your help." Then he raised his voice.
Yang Muyu smiled and said, "This thing is called Blood Muyu. It was made from the heart of a Buddhist monk. It was used by the original owner of this place, Master Tianfan, as a magic weapon to assist in martial arts practice."
When Wuxu saw that Xuanjizi had obtained the treasure, he did not get carried away. He had the intention to kill, so he slowly came out of the Dharma Realm, looked at the black wooden fish that looked like solidified blood, frowned and said, "Use the heart of the former fellow sect to refine the magic weapon, assist
Cultivate yourself,
This Master Tianfan is really capable." At the same time, I was secretly shocked. It turns out that the main function of this blood wooden fish is to assist in cultivation, and the strange syllables and the driving of the four demon puppets just now were just the first time.
Want effectiveness?
Xuanjizi nodded, "That's true. According to the information Tong got from the blood wooden fish, when the immortal road is about to be cut off, and when the sky is about to disappear, the monks are panic-stricken, and they use every means to improve their realm and grow.
In terms of skill, even if the master is from the same sect, he is also the same enemy.
Tiantong Temple in Tiantong Mountain, the presiding master Tianfan, killed all the other monks in the temple overnight, took the Buddha's hearts from all the people, and refined this thing. He practiced for a long time, but he also became more and more possessed. In the end, his actions were exposed, he was hunted down, and he escaped.
Once you get here, you will officially join the Demon Sect."
Xuanjizi's main intention is to say that this thing is only suitable for demonic practice. If the righteous Buddhists use this thing to practice, they may become evil, so they want to dispel Wuxu's greed.
However, Wuxu was silently deducing the story, scene, and cause and effect through Xuanjizi's vague words. He really didn't have much greed for this blood wooden fish. Once he came, he already had one in his Dharma Realm.
A wooden fish can also help you practice. Secondly, when you see this thing so bloody and weird later, you will instinctively reject it in your heart.
Seeing that Wuxu was silent, Xuanjizi pointed to the alms bowl in the hand of Maitreya Buddha and said, "Fellow Taoist Wuxu, this alms bowl is made of hollow fragrant wood. It can absorb spiritual consciousness and isolate the breath. It is also a great thing."
It’s a treasure. If fellow Taoist don’t dislike it, Tong will erase the mark of demon consciousness on it and give it to fellow Taoist.”
Let's talk. When the whisk was blown out, the alms bowl flew up from the hand of the Maitreya Buddha statue. Without the whisk, it turned twice, turned into a bright yellow color, and flew towards Wuxu.
Wuxu took it, looked at it, and said with a smile, "It's so good, the young monk is also sending an alms bowl to beg for alms."
Xuanjizi burst out laughing, "If Master Wuxu goes out to beg for alms, I'm afraid there will be many people rushing to give alms."
Passing around the Maitreya Buddha statue, behind the screen is the statue of King Wei Tuo.
Xuan Jizi glanced at him and laughed loudly, "Master Wuxu just said about alms, and King Wei Tuo responded to the situation like this. It seems that Master will definitely gain something later."
It turns out that this King Skanda placed the Skanda pestle on his shoulder. According to the custom, it means that this temple is a big temple and can entertain monks who travel here for three days free of charge.
Wuxu couldn't help but smile faintly, and held up the alms bowl with his left hand, "The little monk will eat with all his teeth."
After the two of them laughed, they left the Heavenly King's Palace and looked towards the Main Hall.
As the saying goes
Four clay-embedded blood puppets, and a red heart made of wooden fish.
Maitreya Buddha in the Heavenly King's Hall seems to be smiling and crying while begging for his alms bowl.