Even though the tiger demon is dead, the dead monster can still be used by Li Mu.
Its soul has been scattered by Xuandu, but its spirit still remains in the body, which has taken away his spirit, which is of great help to Li Mu in gathering those three counter-spirits.
Xuandu was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he still said: "This monster has done many evil things and deserves to die. Its tiger skin is still useful to the poor monk. If the little benefactor wants to take advantage of its courage, you can take it yourself."
Li Mu walked to Li Qing and whispered: "Boss, how do you get courage?"
Li List made a seal with his hand, and a dense aura slowly floated out from the tiger demon's body that had been ruined by Xuandu.
Li Qing did not give him the tiger demon's courage directly, it would be useful only after he absorbed enough anger.
Xuandu looked at the completely dark sky and said to the two of them: "Amitabha, this place is not close to the county seat and it is difficult to travel at night. Jinshan Temple is nearby. The two donors may as well rest in the temple for one night and return tomorrow."
Li Mu looked at Li Qing, waiting for her to make a decision.
After Li Qing glanced at him, he nodded and said, "Then I won't bother the master."
Since Li Qing agreed, Li Mu naturally didn't have any objections. She was a fool, and her cultivation was advanced, so it would be no problem for her to travel in a hurry. For Li Mu, walking in the mountains at night would be a bit difficult.
Li Mu woke up the two weasel spirits. After the weasel woke up, the first thing he did was kneel on the ground and trembled: "Tiger King, spare your life, spare your life!"
Before a tiger becomes a spirit, he is the king of the mountain. After becoming a spirit, the tiger has to hide and avoid the monsters. Normally, it does not dare to release even a little bit of monster energy, otherwise it will become its food.
It thought it was going to die just now, so it couldn't care so much and didn't hide the evil spirit on its body, so it attracted the tiger demon. Even if the two of them transformed, they were no match for the tiger demon, let alone now...
The yellow mouse felt sad in his heart. He didn't expect that he was lucky enough not to be killed by the human cultivators, but he would die in the tiger's mouth again...
Li Mu glanced at the frightened weasel and said, "Get up, the tiger king is dead."
"Dead, dead?"
The weasel raised his head, looked at the corpse of the tiger demon not far ahead, and sat down on the ground in fear.
Xuandu picked up the tiger demon's body with one hand and walked forward along the mountain path. Li Mu and Li Qing followed behind him. The two weasels also quickly got up and followed.
On the way to Jinshan Temple, after questioning, Li Mu found out that the weasel was called Weasel, and he was a weasel spirit who had been cultivating for fifty years.
And the injured weasel is his wife.
The yellow mouse's wife was injured by a practitioner a month ago. The practitioner wanted to take her soul to practice. Although it escaped desperately, its foundation was destroyed. If Li Mu hadn't taken action, it probably wouldn't have survived.
Three days.
Li Mu has just repaired a little of its foundation. If he wants to fully restore it, he still needs to use Buddha's Light several more times.
After experiencing the incident between Lin Wan and the Weasel Wife, Li Mu vaguely felt that not all Buddha's light should have this effect, and the Heart Sutra should have more than this kind of use, but he hadn't discovered it yet.
Xuandu said that Jinshan Temple was not far from here, and the three of them walked for a full two-quarters of an hour.
The temple standing on the mountainside is not big, but it is not small either. When the two monks guarding the door saw Xuandu coming back, they immediately ran over and said respectfully: "Uncle Master..."
Xuandu said: "These two donors need to stay in the temple for one night and arrange two Zen rooms for them."
The young novice monk looked at Li Mu and Li Qing and nodded repeatedly.
Although there is a rule in the temple that female benefactors are not allowed to stay overnight, Master Xuandu never told him about the rules, and even the abbot could do nothing to him.
Xuandu threw the tiger corpse on the ground again and said: "This tiger monster has done many evil things. I will carry it in and put it in the woodshed. Tomorrow, I will give it to the tailor down the mountain and ask him to make a tiger skin mattress for the abbot..."
Huang Shu stood outside, looked at Li Mu, and said anxiously: "Master Immortal, the little demon can't enter the temple, so just wait outside..."
All temples with real Buddhist practitioners are blessed by Buddha's light, making it difficult for demons and ghosts to enter. Even if the weasel couple enters, they will probably have to be wary. Li Mu nodded and said: "You can go back first and wait here tomorrow morning.
us."
He is not worried about the two demons escaping. The yellow rat's wife has not recovered. If she escapes, she will still die. Although the yellow rat is a monster, it has feelings and righteousness, and should not run away alone.
The young novice monk was quick with his hands and feet and quickly packed out two clean meditation rooms for them.
Li Mu originally thought that Li Qing would ask him something, but she just told Li Mu to rest early and return to the Yamen early tomorrow morning, then walked into the meditation room next door.
After working hard for a long time, Li Mu was already a little tired, but after arriving at Jinshan Temple, he became energetic again.
There is a kind of sandalwood scent in the Zen room, which makes people meditate and concentrate. Li Mu pointed his five hearts to the sky, and when he habitually guided the practice, he suddenly thought that this is a Buddhist holy place, and it seems a bit offensive to practice Taoist skills here.
There happened to be a Buddhist scripture placed next to the futon, so Li Mu took it over and flipped through a few pages.
Buddhist scriptures are divided into two types.
One is an ordinary scripture, which is also a scripture that believers recite daily. This kind of scripture can be recited casually, and there will be no visions of Buddha's light. The other is the Dharma Sutra. The Dharma Sutra contains the wonderful methods of Buddhism, and chanting can increase the number of people.
Magical power, or the use of magical powers to save the Buddha's light, is the most common magical power in Buddhism.
Of course, Jinshan Temple would not put Dharma scriptures in the meditation room. What Li Mu held in his hand was just an ordinary scripture book.
A few days ago, when he asked for some new talismans and seals from Li Qing to search for his memory, Li Mu discovered that among the few Buddhist scriptures he had read, only ""
Heart Sutra".
He couldn't explain the reason, but he wasn't that greedy. The Heart Sutra allowed him to survive several desperate situations. As his magic power increases, he may also discover other wonderful uses.
He sat cross-legged on the futon and began to recite the Heart Sutra silently using the forbidden method.
This time, no golden light appeared on Li Mu's body.
He had previously felt that when a monk is practicing, he should not become a walking light source, lighting up wherever he goes. On the way to Jinshan Temple, Li Mu specifically asked Xuandu to find out that when chanting the Dharma Sutra,
There is a way to hide the Buddha's light that is triggered.
Xuandu wanted to persuade Li Mu to convert, and when he talked about this hidden method, he was not stingy and taught him it immediately. From now on, Li Mu could finally practice Buddhism without worrying about the problem of light.
While Li Mu was chanting sutras and practicing, he was on top of the Buddhist hall in Jinshan Temple.
Several young novice monks raised their heads, their faces intertwined with light and shadow, flickering brightly and dimly.
If you look carefully, you will find that it is not their faces that are flickering in and out, but the golden body of the Buddha statue enshrined in the temple, which is shining with golden light.
A young novice monk reacted and immediately said: "Go and tell the abbot!"
Li Mu was practicing when he suddenly heard chaotic footsteps outside the Zen room, which disturbed him and made him unable to concentrate. He thought it was a fire in Jinshan Temple. When he opened the door, he saw Li Qing walking out of the Zen room next door.
Li Mu wondered: "What happened?"
Li Qing looked in the direction of the Buddhist temple and said, "I heard from those young monks that the Buddha statue in the Buddhist temple just glowed for no reason."
Li Mu and Li Qing were just guests and were not allowed to wander around the temple. Therefore, although he was curious, he did not go to join in the fun. He just asked Li Qing: "Do Buddha statues also shine?"
Li Qing explained: "The Buddha statues in Jinshan Temple have been worshiped by pilgrims all year round and have long been regarded as spiritual treasures. The Buddha statues will not shine for no reason. It should be caused by some pull."
Li Mu's heart skipped a beat as he suddenly remembered something.
When he used the Heart Sutra to help Lin Wan for the first time that night, it seemed that a strange phenomenon had appeared in a nearby temple, but he didn't think much about it at the time. But the possibility that this happened the second time was a coincidence was very small.
He swallowed and asked, "Could it be because someone was chanting the Dharma Sutra..."
"Probably not." Li Qing shook his head and said, "The masters of Jinshan Temple are chanting Dharma sutras day and night. These Buddha statues have been here for tens of hundreds of years. If there were any visions, they would have been there a long time ago. They would not have waited until today unless there were new ones.
The Dharma Sutra came out..."
Li Mu's throat moved and he said, "Maybe there are other reasons..."
Li Qing looked in the direction of the Buddhist temple and said: "Half a month ago, many strange phenomena occurred in the ancestral court of the Fulu Sect. The Taoist scriptures trembled and the Taoist bells kept ringing. It seemed that new Taoist techniques were constantly being created, which had attracted countless people.
Practitioners, please note that similar phenomena have appeared in Buddhism now. Something must have happened in Beijun..."
"..."
Li Mu stood there stupidly. Li Qing noticed something strange about him and asked, "What's wrong?"
Li Mu suddenly yawned and said with a smile: "I suddenly feel a little tired. Let's go back to the room to rest. Good night, boss..."
