The real and fake Wu Jie each looked at each other and secretly used their spiritual power to transfer the stones.
Two identical voices sounded in Lin Ji's ears at the same time.
According to what the two people said, this mark looks like three tadpoles, each with its own explanation.
One theory is the Great Reincarnation Dharma Seal.
This mark contains the endless power of cause and effect.
Once this seal is formed, it can be transformed into a pagoda of ten thousand Buddhas with nine colors and nine realms.
It can make the living seek cause and effect in the past life.
It can cause the deceased to enter reincarnation in the next life.
The second theory is the Great Refuge Seal.
This mark possesses the power of undying faith gathering.
Once this seal is formed, a nine-layered and nine-light Dafa pagoda can be created.
The combined efforts of millions of people can be used to move mountains and reclaim seas.
It can condense the grievances and hatreds of the past and shape the ancient origins.
These two statements are very different and have their own merits.
Both of them said that they had received it from the Lord Buddha himself, but in the nine thousand years of reincarnation, they had never seen anyone gather into the nine-color Buddha light.
Even the nine Bodhisattvas and the Eighteen Arhats under the Lord Buddha have not cultivated such great supernatural powers!
After listening to the two people's statements, Lin Ji secretly felt that both of them were similar to the Nine-Color Pagoda in his consciousness, but at the same time they were a bit inconsistent.
It's similar. When he first entered the pagoda in Jinding Mountain, he did kill thousands of souls that were already in his hands. It can be said that this is the retribution of karma, but the power of reincarnation is not the same.
Later, in Zhanma Town, when faced with the raging night craze, there were indeed tens of thousands of inexplicable forces rushing in. It can be said that this is the power of belief, and the power of aggregation is somewhat unfounded.
In any case, I finally know more about this mysterious nine-color pagoda.
I just don’t know how Zhang Zian can smelt it?
And why did you choose me?
To this day, when I think of Zhang Zian’s meaningful smile at the last moment that night, it’s still a little hard to understand!
Lin Ji withdrew his consciousness and smiled noncommittally at the two of them.
The real and fake Wu Jie, who described Yin Mao as exactly the same, even the bloodstains on the monk's robes, were laughed at inexplicably.
"Who is real?" Qi Tianying couldn't help but ask.
Nangong Linglong was floating in the air, and a dark ghostly aura had vaguely enveloped the two Wujie.
Gui Wannian smoked his pipe continuously, and wisps of green smoke floated out, circling around the two of them again.
Lin Ji did not make a choice or judgment, and drew another picture on the bow of the boat stained with water.
Black sun and white moon, two swords intersecting.
"Both masters, have you seen this pattern before?" Lin Ji glanced at the real and fake Wujie and said, "Who can tell me how to explain this? There is no need to tell me secretly this time."
"I don't know, poor monk," one person replied. "When I woke up and looked around for the missing alms bowl, I saw such a pattern on the chest of a deceased person. I don't know what it is."
Another person also shook his head and said: "The poor monk woke up in that cabin and saw this picture printed on the chest of an old man and on the flag in the middle of the ship, but it was nowhere to be found."
Gui Wannian blinked his little eyes as if he had something to say.
Lin Ji turned around and asked, "Does Mr. Gui know where he came from?"
"I know a little bit." Gui Wannian nodded slightly and said, "About two thousand years ago, a blindfolded young man from the human race once wore such a mark, seriously injured several seniors of my dragon race, and took it away. I got a key. Apart from that, it has never appeared again. No one can tell what this mark means, let alone the identity of the young man. There is only a description in my Dragon Clan classics. It’s just a simplified diagram, no other description.”
"So, this badge came from at least two thousand years ago. And one of you two must be the chosen one back then!"
As he spoke, Lin Ji took out the jade pendant with three tadpoles engraved on it from Qiankun's sleeve, waved it in front of Zhen and Fake Wujie and said, "I found this on a senior of the Dragon Clan. The two of them just said This is the Great Reincarnation Seal, but another theory is that it is the Great Refuge Seal. Now, who can tell me. Is this dragon clan senior practicing the method of reincarnation or the power of faith?"
"How can this...dragon clan learn Buddhist techniques?" A Wujie hesitated and said, "As far as the young monk knows, there was only one person from..."
"If it's the Dragon Clan...it can only be the power of faith." Another Wu Jie said with certainty.
"Why is this?" Lin Ji asked urgently.
"Limited by the way of heaven, each clan has its own magical powers, and each has its own abilities! No matter what secret techniques they learn or what treasures they acquire, the dragon and demon clans will never learn the method of reincarnation. Moreover, these two secret methods are mutually exclusive. , let alone be accommodated in one body, unless..."
"Unless it's a monk who turned into a ghost!" Lin Ji suddenly said, suddenly pulled out the Ziyun alms bowl from Qiankun's sleeve and threw it at the monk!
Whoosh!
A look of surprise suddenly flashed in the monk's eyes, and turned into a black light rising into the sky.
Nangong Linglong and Gui Wannian, who had been prepared for a long time, took action at the same time, and the black clouds and white smoke suddenly shrank, trapping him in them.
Lin Ji threw out the purple cloud bowl and handed it to Wu Jie's real body next to him. He looked up to the sky and said, "Do you think you can deceive Lin by putting on a good show?"
Qi Tianying grasped the serrated sword tightly with one hand and held up the huge fireworks shield with the other hand to block the guy's retreat. He looked at Lin Ji curiously.
Lin Ji drew out the reed sword and continued with a smile on his face: "That jade pendant is a precious Buddhist treasure, but you dare not bring it with you. Because you are already dead! Similarly, the Ziyun alms bowl is also a precious Buddhist weapon. You don’t dare to touch it either. You’re afraid that the ghost energy will be eliminated! That’s why I deliberately left it with Master Wu Jie and didn’t take it away.”
"Seeing someone approaching the ship, he simply used his trick and buried himself by manipulating the skull. He pretended to be kind and compassionate to appease the soul, and pretended to look around. Then he walked around in a big circle before he showed up. You just deliberately pretended to be deeply affected by it! You even wanted to drag Lin to testify for you! It seems to be so seamless that it’s hard to tell the truth from the lie! But these many flaws are also left by you yourself!"
"At least, the real Master Wu Jie will not deliberately be wary of Buddhist treasures!" With that, Lin Ji put away the jade pendant.
"Although you can use the method of recalling souls to conjure up the appearance of Master Jie, you are unable to kill anyone in the Buddhist sect due to various restrictions. You want to use our hands to destroy the true and keep the false! At this time, you are both a ghost and a monk. ! With the help of the soul dream technique, I have also stolen part of Master Wu Jie’s past memories. As long as your true body dies, no one can find you! If Li Daitao can follow us and break out of the situation, this cage that has been trapped for two thousand years will also be You have to take off your clothes in one day! How about it? Lin is right, right?"
When the "Wu Jie" hanging in the air saw that the incident had been revealed, he stopped hiding it, and the black clouds dispersed, revealing his original appearance.
It turned out to be a strange monk with a huge aquiline nose and two dragon horns slightly protruding from his head.
"Boy, you are smart! But you only guessed half of my origin!" The guy had a drake voice and grinned contemptuously, "My father's blood comes from the Taoist formation. The loser of the clan, his mother’s blood was obtained from the Sky-plundering Eagle clan, and by chance, he changed into a body of dragon bone dragon marrow. Later, he became a monk at Ci’en Temple and entered the realm of a holy bhikkhu! He was promoted to the second seat of the Discipline Hall!”
"If it weren't for the incompetence of those idiots back then, I would have been able to break through! Xuanyuan Wuji and Qi Wanchao are just mediocre in my opinion!"
"After being trapped in the secret realm, I transformed into a ghost with a Buddha, and reached the half-step ghost emperor realm! What nonsense are the five chosen ones! I can take over all of them by myself! Even the original defenders of this side of the world have been destroyed. I have been transformed! I have been waiting day and night for more than two thousand years, and this is the day I have been waiting for!"
"In this way, it won't be difficult for me to do anything for you! Let you choose freely - choose the weakest one among the five of you to kill, and I will replace you. I will definitely lead you and others out of the country! What do you think? "
