Chapter 637 Lingyin

Style: Fantasy Author: Phnom Penh weedsWords: 4309Update Time: 24/01/18 18:12:14
There are shadows in the dense forest.

Behind the fast-swimming patterned python, a gray-robed monk appeared out of nowhere.

There are many wrinkles on her face, but her skin is as crystal clear as jade, just like a girl's. There is actually half a red jade horn in front of her forehead.

There is a dark purple rosary wrapped around the palm.

Apart from that, there is nothing else special about him, giving him an extremely refined temperament.

After seeing the monk in gray, the black-faced monk showed respect and bowed again.

"Once a teacher, always a teacher. After Master Yijing established the temple, the Prajna Hall was also set up in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and the abbots of the temple were all served by the previous Prajna Temple chiefs."

Qing Deng took two steps forward and looked down at the black-faced monk.

"Sure enough, he is as smooth-tongued as Yijing, but his martial arts skills are far different. He still looks like this after so many years."

"How can a disciple compare with Master Yijing? I only hope to be closer to the Patriarch and gain more enlightenment." Heide smiled bitterly, with respect in his eyes.

"Heide's trip to search for the ancestor is actually to ask for something. He came here to kill for my unsatisfied junior brother. Now something has happened in Ten Thousand Bones Forest, and Shaosheng is responsible for this.

However, that person is very evil and has no monastic demeanor. He often kills people and silences them, and his strength is also uncertain. My junior brother is simple-minded and has sufficient strength, but he is afraid of plotting against him. Therefore, I hope that my master will go to Landa Temple to monitor him. When working, go to take care of one or two. "

"Kill people and silence them... pure heart..." Qing Deng was speechless. Who could compare to killing people at every turn?

You must know that the opponent's name was not this originally. In the end, he went down the mountain to experience it. In the mountain of blood and corpses, he was killed with such a name. You can imagine how serious the killing is.

He even wiped some of their butts back then.

"Yes, Lin Junmo came from the Lingtai Sect, but for some reason he practiced magic skills. Now he has perfected the magic skills and his strength is very extraordinary. He is also very cunning. This is also to prevent accidents.

Of course, it will not be difficult for the Patriarch to do it, as long as the Patriarch takes action when necessary. "Hide said respectfully.

"Lingtai Sect... magic skills..." A look of reminiscence appeared in the eyes of the red horn monk, his brows furrowed and then relaxed.

"That's okay. But you should know that although the three major Buddhist lines in Chi County are not as similar as the three Taoist lines, they still have some friendship. If possible, I hope to save their lives."

"Ancestor, if this person is really related to the Qianyu Realm, if he is really such a cruel and easy-to-kill person, do you want to save his life?

Wouldn't that make more innocent people suffer? "Heide didn't understand.

"Save his life, just save his life. If he is really that unbearable, I will ban his Dharma body, break his body, and leave him in Landa Temple to chant sutras and recite Buddha's name. He will not be able to hinder others, and it can be regarded as the origin of all three lines. ..." Qing Deng shook his head and whispered his thoughts.

"It seems that the Patriarch has already made a plan." Heide's heart condensed when he heard this.

Depriving his Dharma body, breaking his body, and only reciting sutras and Buddhas for the rest of his life is almost equivalent to being sentenced to death. For that kind of genius, it is even more uncomfortable than being killed.

Sure enough, my master looked kind, but in fact he was a thick-faced and evil-hearted master who killed without blinking an eye.

"By the way, what happened to the Taihang Mountains on the Chongbei Road last time?" Qing Deng asked calmly without changing his expression.

In December last year, the demon Youshui Tongzi from the Thousand Feather Realm broke through the Chongbei Road blockade and fled into the Tai'a Mountains. Later, he and the Three Saints of the Netherworld Road turned around and made a surprise attack.

It directly caused heavy losses to Lingtian in Chongbei Province.

If Fulong of Xiaowanfo Temple had not taken decisive action, the situation would have been even worse.

After that incident, the protection level of Chongbeidao increased by several levels, and there were four people in charge of the Great Sage Capital.

It’s just that the golden-armored man who fled into the Tai’a Mountains and the remaining two saints of the three saints of the Netherworld have not been seen for a long time...

"Over there in the Taihang Mountains, something strange has happened recently. There are more and more Taoist monsters. Master Yijing is personally taking charge of this matter.

Moreover, I recently heard that some degenerate practitioners of new methods are becoming increasingly rampant around Wanyicheng. Perhaps this is also part of the reason. "black

De said in a low voice, as if he was about to speak but hesitated:

"Actually, Junior Brother Shasheng personally took action this time and led the team to the fifteenth level of hell. The reason is that Lin Junmo secretly practiced the new method but kept it hidden. There may be something wrong and he wanted to check it out..."

Yes, like Huaizhou, Yizhou also has forces similar to those of black Buddhism back then.

Like the Daoxing Party and the Alienation Alliance, they also practice new methods, but the new methods they practice are more radical and have greater side effects.

Even the cultivation methods are weird and cruel, and can even be said to be inhumane.

Therefore, as soon as Fang appeared, he was suppressed by Yizhou's Zhengmo Dao, as well as the Alienation Alliance and the Daoxing Party, which both belonged to the Alienation Martial Arts School.

But the centipede insect is dead but not stiff, coupled with its radical and quick nature, making this type of force completely invincible.

Every once in a while, it rises again like a spring breeze.

The leader among such forces is a group of sects called Mingjiao.

It claims universal light and blessings in this world. Not only is it extremely secretive, but it also has a large number of people. Among its forces, there are even people at the level of a great saint. It has been encircled and suppressed several times, but it is still active.

Very difficult to deal with.

"They're just some clowns. If they weren't worried about the beast gods in the Taihang Mountains, there would be no need to go to all this trouble. But Yijing can go." Qing Deng nodded.

"As for what you are talking about, I will see it myself, just in case."

"Thank you, Patriarch!"

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Ten Thousand Bones Forest, the fifteenth level of hell.

After the news of the death of the Black Hand Tower's Twelve Zodiac Killers spread out while patrolling the imperial court, most of the people Lin Mo personally saw that day avoided the disaster and left voluntarily.

After all, even a fool knows that this incident will inevitably get worse.

As a result, there is only one result, and that is that conflicts that are unimaginable to ordinary people will inevitably continue to break out.

Such a conflict is a disaster for ordinary people.

And as Wu Ziyang said, many warriors poured into the realm later.

Most of them are not bad in strength and have unfamiliar faces. Most of them are powerful people with backgrounds. They rarely go out on weekdays, as if they are waiting for something.

Lin Mo didn't pay attention and still ordered Wu Ziyang, Wang Fu and others to confirm the location of the flaw as soon as possible.

He himself is still concentrating on forging the patterns, deducing the techniques, and digesting the Taoism that has emerged in himself.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. He finally eliminated all the hidden dangers in his body.

In the dead grassland, Crescent Lake.

Crescent Lake is located behind the Palace of Death, and is considered a specialty of this area. The water in the lake is as pure as milk, and long-term soaking has the effect of slightly cleansing the muscles and cutting the marrow.

In the past, this place was a forbidden area on the Dead Grassland, exclusively reserved for Yinyuanhao. Every once in a while, people from the Yin family would come to fetch water for the big shots to enjoy.

Now it is naturally enjoyed by Lin Mo alone.

Within the lake.

Lin Mo sank directly under the lake.

The rocks at the bottom of the lake are similar to jade. The further down the lake, the lower the temperature becomes. When it reaches the bottom, it is already a mixture of ice and water.

The jade base stone is covered with cyan frost, and white mist flows slowly, with bubbles constantly rising.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are fine lines like spider webs on the bottom stones, and there is a blue-ink viscous fluid flowing in them.

That is Yuan Marrow, Yuan Stone is a higher level. This is also why Crescent Lake is so magical.

However, Lin Mo checked and found that the amount was very small. If he took it by force, not only would he gain nothing, but he would also destroy this rare treasure, so he simply used it as a training place.

Lin Mo sat cross-legged at the bottom of the lake. With his long breathing, slender vortices rolled up in his seven orifices.

Like a water snake.

There are green lines constantly appearing on his face, sometimes all over his face, making his whole person look evil and ferocious.

Just look carefully, those dark and strange runes seem to hide indescribable truths, as if they contain some great secret of heaven and earth.

There is a dark purple air flowing up from the body.

The energy in the body is surging. Behind the womb of the Holy Demon Yuan and on the Dharma body, a series of Dharma patterns are looming. When they are outlined together, at the center, a Dharma pattern is looming.

"During Tao transformation, if we don't take into account the Tao sound that pollutes the soul and the alienation of flesh and blood, it will increase the strength.

The higher the level, the greater the improvement in Taoism, but the higher the level, the easier it is to sink. Moreover, this kind of strengthening is actually false, just like a tall building built purely on stones, which will fall down when the wind blows. "

Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes, and the blue lines on his face slowly disappeared.

Directly suppress the last restlessness in the body.

He took advantage of the situation and swelled up his whole body, like water bursting from a dam, and rushed away.

On the dharma body, the dharma patterns solidify and shine at the same time, forming a roll of extremely complicated patterns.

The energy flowing through it seems to be undergoing some strange changes.

Counting carefully, there are exactly thirty-six.

The magic patterns reflected the black light, and the Mara Dharma Body, which was already smiling, became even more amiable under the black light.

The pupils on the big belly are a bit bigger, covered with dense bloodshot eyes, looking around.

Lin Mo's body was also changing. His skin, bones, blood vessels, and tendons were all changing rapidly.

The muscles became thicker, dense lines appeared on the bones, and patches of pitch-black dragon scales appeared spontaneously on the skin.

Ever since the great master interacted with heaven and man, and when the gods transformed and shed their bodies, the warrior actually began to move towards the inhuman level.

This is even more true when you reach the True Lord.

Every dharma pattern and every level of dharma body calamity are undergoing transformation.

When he reaches the realm of the Great True Lord, the warrior's own life aura can already affect the small world he has been in for a long time and the people around him.

This nature alone is completely different from ordinary people.

This is why the strong in the world are getting stronger and the reason why aristocratic families exist.

When a top master appears, this directly raises the lower limit of achievement for the children of the family.

In other words, under the sky, the gap between ordinary people is like a chasm from the beginning.

"It's a pity that it's still a little bit worse."

A few hours later, Lin Mo came back to his senses and sighed softly.

After the words fell, the luster of a pattern at the center of the Dharma Body slowly dimmed, and at the same time, the rest of the patterns also immediately lost their color.

The wonderful changes on his body also died down and slowly stopped.

The thirty-sixth pattern made him truly feel the difficulty of True Lord's cultivation.

Compared with the previous thirty-five paths, the gap exceeded his imagination.

Even if he has the help of talent beads, even if his talent is now top-notch after several subsidies, he still cannot take the last half step in half a month.

"It still needs time to accumulate, or external stimulation, but when the thirty-six magic patterns are condensed, it will be a time when quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. It may bring about an improvement, which is greater than I imagined."

Lin Mo slightly recalled the changes in Cai Cai's body. That feeling surpassed every True Lord Tribulation he had experienced.

"The road to martial arts is long, difficult and far away. It is so difficult for me, let alone the world."

Lin Mo was slightly emotional.

His martial arts practice was extremely smooth, with accumulation, breakthrough, accumulation, breakthrough, and continuous cycle, with almost no obstacles or barriers.

Nowadays, everyone is facing such difficulties, let alone others.

In fact, this is normal.

The True Lord has completed three tribulations and has thirty-five magic patterns. At this level, even if his ability to conquer across borders is not included, he is a true master in the world.

In the past, Huaizhou belonged to the top bosses.

At this level, normally speaking, apart from Yizhou, Wangjing and other powerful states, there are only a few places in one state, so it is naturally extremely difficult.

Next, Lin Mo continued to adjust his breath for a while, preparing to continue practicing.

Just at this moment, there was a faint ringing sound.

This is a reminder tool specially made by him. When the bell rings, it means there is news from the outside world.

The ringing was not a ringing sound, but with his now sharp five senses, it was extremely clear.

Lin Mo tipped his toes and jumped out of the lake as fast as a fish.

At this time, a man in black clothes and a felt hat was standing on the edge of the lake.

After seeing Lin Mo, he immediately became excited and bowed and saluted: "Buddha's head!"

As he spoke, he took off his hat, revealing a bare head.

"Qingqian, I actually sent you here this time." After Lin Mo recognized the person, he was a little happy and patted him on the shoulder.

The two are old acquaintances.

After the Lingtai Sect had conducted sea sacrifices before, they began to establish a presence in Yizhou, and the leader was Mu Xin.

After learning that Lin Mo had come to Yizhou, he secretly sent someone to get in touch.

"How are you doing, Master Mu Xin now?" Lin Mo asked with a smile, taking his felt hat and covering it up.

At this time, Qing'an also resorted to disguise, his face was withered and yellow, and he looked very inconspicuous.

"Everything is going well for Master Mu Xin. Now Lingyin Temple is beginning to take shape and is gradually getting on the right track.

By the way, the word "Lingyin" was obtained by Master Mu Xin. When naming it, he could not get in touch with the Buddha's head, so he used this name temporarily. Qingqian explained.

"The main temple of Lingtai, where the Lingtai is hidden, is appropriately named Lingyin." Lin Mo said with a smile, not paying attention.

"Where is the current address of Lingyin Temple?" he then asked.

"This is the detailed address." Qingqian was already prepared and took out a letter and handed it over.

Lin Mo took the letter and opened the envelope. Inside, Mu Xin first reported to him a series of situations after arriving in Yizhou, and then a detailed map.

Lingyin Temple is still located deep in the mountains, in the famous Tai'a Mountains in Yizhou, and its location is very hidden.

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