kvmb Chapter 130 Hidden dangers of Jiuxiang Temple, Incense Buddha
Chapter 130 Hidden dangers of Jiuxiang Temple, Incense Buddha
I do not know how long it has been.
Mu Qin walked out of the mural and headed towards the entrance to the sixteenth floor.
Before stepping into the dark passage.
She paused and looked back at the man in the mural.
He sighed silently.
He drew out a strand of Taoist silk from the whisk and left it here, then stepped resolutely into the sixteenth floor.
This strand of Taoist thread contains the power of incense.
If the man cannot walk out of the mural, Dao Si will split it in half.
Mu Qin's figure gradually faded away and disappeared into the darkness bit by bit.
Until it disappears completely.
This is a road destined to be walked alone.
……
time flies.
In the mural.
Li Changxiao opened his eyes.
All symptoms receded like the tide.
He also passed through the prison of the flesh.
at that time.
A ray of Buddha's light shines everywhere, nourishing the body, nourishing the spirit, and also providing a small amount of spiritual nourishment.
It actually caused Li Changxiao's spiritual energy to surge, and his realm rose slightly, but his cultivation level was stagnant.
Because the spiritual energy supply in the dream space is not fast enough.
This is a great opportunity for Li Changxiao.
And Mu Qin, who passed before him, also gained certain benefits.
Wait until the Buddha's light dissipates.
Cracks appeared on the mural where Li Changxiao was.
Finally, fragmentation occurs.
Li Changxiao's figure flew out from the mural, followed by a loud bang, and the mural shattered into pieces.
This is when the last bit of spiritual charm and energy was completely exhausted, and it became a mortal object.
Li Changxiao looked around and found that Immortal Mu had already taken the lead. He had expected this and was not surprised at all.
He did not continue going down, but with a deep look in his eyes, he returned to the fourteenth floor.
Each prison is very large, and it would take several days to walk there. However, Li Changxiao had already been there once and was familiar with the environment, so he used magic to speed up his movement.
On the way, he released the ghost servant Yu Luosha and asked her to pay attention to changes in the vicinity.
Yu Luosha was wearing a Luosha mask on her face and had a cold personality. She replied indifferently.
Soon there was no trace of him.
Return to the 14th floor.
At the intersection of the passage, the old monk was spotted.
A gleam of brilliance flashed in Li Changxiao's eyes. He put his fingers together and blue light flashed at his fingertips.
If you look closely at the halo on his fingertips, you can see strands of blue silk intertwining.
He touched the old monk's forehead with his fingertips.
Blue threads pierced into the old monk's mind.
The Hundred Ghost Techniques are combined with the Dream Techniques.
Li Changxiao wanted to know the cause of death of the old monk. He felt something unusual. The three mysterious sounds in his body vibrated slightly when they were close to this person.
Therefore, he deliberately waited until he met Mu Qin and his group, and then turned back.
This would prevent him from using any traces of magic and being discovered by them.
Because he was not sure how close Mu Qin and his group were to him before.
What if I use my magic just now and get hit by it right after.
That would just cause a lot of trouble out of nowhere.
soon.
Li Changxiao's magic worked.
This old monk had a deep obsession and his original cultivation was very high, but when he was dying, the spiritual energy in his dantian had almost dried up.
The soul has probably entered reincarnation, but there are still many regrets left.
These residual thoughts are also part of the soul. Li Changxiao used the Hundred Ghost Technique to collect the residual thoughts in the air, and then used the power of dreams to analyze them into dreams.
A lot of regrets were collected.
But it is hard to parse.
Perhaps Li Changxiao's cultivation was not high enough, or perhaps the other party's cultivation was too high. Not everyone can act recklessly.
Just when Li Changxiao was about to give up, suddenly, the three mysterious sounds in the dream space began to tremble again.
Followed by.
He was tapped on the shoulder.
Turning around, I saw that it was the soul of the old monk.
Li Changxiao made a wrong judgment. It seemed that the old monk was stronger than he had imagined. He had not entered the cycle of reincarnation yet and had been staying here?
"Little brother." The old monk lowered his eyebrows and had a kind face.
Li Changxiao bowed and said, "Old senior, I apologize for the offense. I didn't mean to disturb you."
"It doesn't matter. I'm about to enter reincarnation. When I sense the call, I come back to take a look." The old monk said with a smile.
"Old senior, what is reincarnation like?" Li Changxiao asked curiously.
The old monk smiled and shook his head, thinking that the secret could not be revealed. He only replied, "It is better to be alive. If you die, you are dead. No matter how great you have accomplished in your life, you will still die."
The old monk also said that the world nowadays has great restrictions on the soul. The body and the soul are combined, and when the body dies, it is really dead. It is almost impossible to be reborn by borrowing a body. He asked Li Changxiao to cherish it and not to think of such crooked ways as taking over another body.
The old monk looked at Li Changxiao with surprise in his eyes. He was amazed, then smiled and said that he had a strange feeling when he saw him, wondering if he had his own mysterious sound.
Li Changxiao was stunned and released the three mysterious sounds.
Three mysterious sounds swirled in the air.
After seeing this, the old monk nodded with satisfaction, muttering to himself, "I didn't expect that I would meet my destined person after my death. My fate is not over yet."
Then he said to himself, "No wonder. I am about to enter the cycle of reincarnation. If I don't have any fate, how can I be inspired by the other party?"
These three mysterious sounds came from his body.
It is his innate mysterious sound, the most essential existence condensed from hundreds of mysterious sounds.
Unfortunately, in today's world, the magical is no longer there.
Li Changxiao hurriedly asked him why he sent out these messages, and what the three mysterious sounds "eighteen", "body" and "relics" meant respectively?
The old monk's soul was floating, and he sighed several times.
He said that this was a helpless act and a last-ditch struggle.
He told the story of what happened.
Long before the revival of spiritual energy, Jiuxiang Temple had already planted hidden dangers, so that after the spiritual energy was exhausted, a first-rate force like Jiuxiang Temple disbanded faster than those smaller forces.
Ten thousand years ago.
A Buddhist master from Jiuxiang Temple went into the mortal world to refine his mind, and when he came back, he brought back a disciple.
The disciple was filled with a ruthless aura and a fierce look in his eyes.
At the age of seven, he killed his neighbor, raped his daughter, then fled and joined a gang of bandits. He learned some martial arts, but never practiced it.
They wreaked havoc in the countryside for more than ten years, committing all kinds of atrocities, such as burning, killing, looting and so on.
When the Buddha met him, he advised him to put down his butcher knife, follow him to practice Buddhism, save the souls of the dead, and pay for his sins.
So, the disciple put down his butcher knife, became the disciple of the Buddha, joined the Jiuxiang Temple, and began to study Buddhist principles.
For ordinary disciples, it only takes three years at most to study Buddhist principles.
However, that disciple spent eighteen years to complete his study of Buddhist principles. By the time he was forty years old, his hostility had gradually subsided and he became more mature. So he began to learn Buddhism.
Given the Dharma name: "Wuqing"
The old monk's spirit looked at Li Changxiao, and seeing that the latter had no reaction, he added, "This Wuqing is the later... 'Buddha of Incense'!"