"Shelter from wind and rain..."
Li Daoxuan said calmly: "Sounds like a good choice."
The clouds dissipated, and the dappled sunlight shone through the branches and leaves, and the solid atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.
Bodhi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "As long as the Imperial Master makes an oath to help the young monk reshape his body within a year, the young monk will immediately serve under you and will never break his promise!"
Li Daoxuan looked at him quietly, without any fluctuation in his black and white eyes.
The so-called Taoist oath is to swear by the Tao one has cultivated, such as swearing in the name of the Taoist Master of Longhu Mountain. If one cannot complete the Taoist Tao, the Taoist will suffer and be reviled by the Patriarch after his death.
This kind of oath may not actually come true, but it will have some impact on the Taoist heart of the person who takes the oath.
If the mind is not right, it is easy to become possessed.
Li Daoxuan glanced at the empty box on the ground and said, "Where are the things that Master Sanle left for me?"
Bodhi smiled slightly and said: "Amitabha, that is indeed a heavy treasure. It should be very important to you. I also ask the master to be considerate. When you fulfill your promise, the monk will return it with both hands immediately!"
Li Daoxuan suddenly laughed.
"Why is the Imperial Master laughing?"
"How can you not laugh when you see ridiculous things and ridiculous people?"
Bodhi frowned and said, "What does the Master mean by this? Although the young monk is not talented, he once protected the Buddha's path. If he had not been deceived by Mara, I am afraid he would have achieved the status of a Bodhisattva now."
"Based on the little monk's words, I'm afraid that the National Master's words are a bit contemptuous, right?"
He has a very high self-esteem, and would not seek refuge with a mere mortal unless the tiger fell into disgrace.
"Heel and foot..."
Li Daoxuan's smile became colder and colder, and the Taoist robe bloomed with wisps of divine brilliance, fluttering slightly in the wind, like a green lotus planted in chaos, with its center open to the outside and its energy flowing through the world.
Cold and elegant.
"Li Moujie is a commoner. He comes from a rough background and has a mortal body. But what he likes to kill most...are you bunch of extraordinary beasts!"
Hongzhou dragon, Huangquan Xudu, Xingshui divine ape, and Moro, which one is not extraordinary?
He stretched out his right hand, pure Yang sword intention burst out, calling for a divine sword hidden in the dark.
Groan!
The vast sword energy rushed out from the ancient Bodhi tree that was about to die. The sharp sword energy cut holes in the bark of the tree. The bright sword light was like the dawn sun rising slowly.
"Master, wait a minute, everything can be discussed easily. Monk, please return the treasure now!"
Bodhi finally panicked. He thought that Li Daoxuan would not find out if he hid the sword in his body, but he didn't expect that the other party would not only find out, but also control it?
However, he regretted it too late, as his voice was drowned in the sound of swords.
Clang!
A Taoist divine sword flew into Li Daoxuan's hand. The sword was shaped like raw copper, with a five-jointed hilt. The sword was faintly engraved with secret runes and the sun, moon and stars. The sword weighed eighty-one taels, symbolizing the Eighth Supreme Lord. Elevenization.
There are two ancient words below the hilt of the sword - Kill evil!
The female sword of the male and female swords that kill evil in the Three Fives!
Compared with the male sword, the female sword's blade appears more slender and smooth. There is a green sword tassel on the hilt. The sword is not as sharp and sharp as the male sword at all, or even more so.
Seeing this sword, Li Daoxuan knew what a precious gift Master Sanle had left for him.
Moro found the Jiegui Well, and the divine sword naturally fell into his hands, so the sword screamed mournfully that night in Longhu Mountain.
It's just that the three-five evil-killing male and female swords were given by Taishang Taozu and left by Tianshi Zhang Daoling. Even if Moro got it, he couldn't use it, so he sealed it and hid it in the Buddha statue.
Later, Master Sanle learned this secret while entangled with Moro's soul, and told him before his death.
But he didn't want to kill Bodhi halfway, so he took the female sword in advance and wanted to use it to blackmail himself.
puff!
The main body was injured. Bodhi spit out a mouthful of blood and said angrily: "Li Daoxuan, I sincerely surrender to you, why do you make things difficult for me in every possible way? This sword was left to you by someone from my Buddhist sect. Don't you want to show off your Buddhist reputation at all?"
"hehe."
Li Dao
Faced with a Yang Shen monk who was born in Longhu Mountain and possessed pure Yang sword intent, the female sword chose the sword master without any hesitation.
"This sword belongs to me, Longhu Mountain, and was given to me by Master Sanle. You threaten me with something that belongs to me. You really don't want to live or die."
A trace of murderous intent appeared in Li Daoxuan's eyes.
This person helped the tyrants to commit evil. I don’t know how many masters he helped cultivate with Moro. He deserved to be exhausted and on the verge of death. Do you really think that just turning back can reverse the sins he has caused?
How can there be such a good thing in the world?
"As the leader of the Hidden Dragon and the Imperial Master of the Tang Dynasty, I am supposed to wipe out all the remnants of the Moro Cult. I am so happy to receive the divine sword today. It is time to test the edge of the sword with a demon like you!"
Whoosh!
The evil-killing sword shot towards Bodhi, like a daytime meteor, dazzling and dazzling, with the Fuxi Bagua and the Big Dipper appearing around it, the Taoist charm was extraordinary.
Bodhi was shocked. He pressed the seal with his hand, and the surrounding vegetation suddenly grew wildly. The vines were like pythons, twisting the Evil Slaying Sword into a pupa.
These vines are infused with his magic power, are as hard as fine gold, and have extremely strong self-healing capabilities.
"Li Daoxuan, I've said it before, I was just bewitched by Moro, and now I'm awake. I'm a Buddhist, you can't kill me!"
"Really? I don't believe it."
"How do you prove you're sober?"
"You said you are a member of the Buddhist sect. Do you have an ultimatum issued by the court? Have you ever reported it to the bad guys' yamen?"
Looking at the stunned Bodhi, Li Daoxuan shook his head and sighed: "It seems that you have nothing. If that's the case, then if I kill you, what does it have to do with Buddhism?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp sword energy broke through the shackles of the vines and came to Bodhi in an instant.
clang! !
Golden light emerged from Bodhi's hands, barely holding the sword's edge, and two ravines drawn by the soles of his feet appeared on the ground.
A drop of blood fell down between his eyebrows. The sword had not yet reached him, but the edge had already pierced his skin.
The vines grew crazily, trying to pull the Evil-Slaying Sword apart. However, the Eight Trigrams rotated, the sword energy was everywhere, and none of the vines, which were tougher than fine gold, could enter within three feet of the Evil-Slaying Sword.
"Li Daoxuan... spare my life, I can help you practice!!!"
As the sword edge came closer, Bodhi's hands had become bloody. Even the Buddhist golden body method could not block the terrifying edge of the evil-killing sword.
His eyes were about to burst, and due to the pressure of the sword energy, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, which looked very terrifying.
"unnecessary."
Li Daoxuan's voice was calm. He stood with his hands behind his back and quietly watched the confrontation between the Evil Sword and Bodhi. He did not intervene, relying entirely on the power of the Evil Sword itself.
Facts have proved that this sword is worthy of being the sacred sword of Longhu Mountain. Although the essence of this Bodhi is exhausted, it still has the cultivation level of Yang Shen in the early stage. However, it is almost defeated step by step by the evil-killing sword.
The little flower goddess woke up at some point. She hugged her father's hair tightly and made a face to Bodhi, looking fierce and fierce.
It's enough for dad to have her help in practicing. Get away from all the grass and trees~~
Zheng!
The Bagua pattern flashed, cutting off both of Bodhi's hands. The evil-killing sword penetrated his head with lightning speed, and then the sword turned into seven stars and returned to Li Daoxuan's hand.
Snapped!
As Bodhi's head was pierced, a hole suddenly opened in the ancient Bodhi tree, green juice flowed out, and the leaves quickly turned yellow and fell.
Li Daoxuan walked over, stepped on Bodhi's chest with his foot, held the evil-killing divine sword in his hand, the green sword spike fluttered, and his eyes were cold and calm.
"Li Daoxuan...do you really want to...become an enemy of my Buddhist sect?"
As expected of the spirit of an ancient tree, he was still breathing after being so seriously injured.
"Buddhism?"
Li Daoxuan sneered and said: "You, a fake monk, have what qualifications do you have to represent Buddhism?"
Bodhi was short of breath and kept coughing up blood.
"Besides, you seem to have made a mistake."
He slowly raised the divine sword in his hand and said calmly: "It's not that I want to be an enemy of Buddhism, but Buddhism...do you dare to be an enemy of me?"
With a swing of the long sword, Bodhi's neck was about to be cut off.
"Wait a moment!"
A voice sounded, and the woodcutter rushed in. When he saw Li Daoxuan was about to kill an old monk, he, who was kind-hearted, hurriedly stopped him.
However, Li Daoxuan didn't even look at him. The evil-killing sword swiped across the old monk's neck, and blood spattered, all of which was blocked by the brilliance of the Green Lotus Clothes.
Snapped!
The ancient Bodhi tree exploded completely, all its leaves fell off, and there was no trace of life left.
At the same time, the "Book of Demons and Demons" in Li Daoxuan's mind glowed, and lines of small characters appeared.
"In July of the second year of Zhenguan, I killed the spirit of Demon Bodhi in Lanruo Temple and received the reward - [Kunlun Flat Peach Core]!"
"The Kunlun flat peach core is a flat peach planted by the Queen Mother of the West. It is a treasure of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. It ripens once every three thousand years. If a mortal eats it, he will become an immortal and attain enlightenment. He will ascend to heaven and become immortal!"
Li Daoxuan was stunned. Is this... a big explosion?
No, that's not right!
He took out the reward, and suddenly there was a peach core in his hand that was five inches long and four inches wide. It was crystal clear like ruby. The most eye-catching thing was a line of small words engraved on it - "The Queen Mother of the West gave Emperor Wu a flat peach to Chenghua." temple'.
Seeing these fourteen words, Li Daoxuan immediately remembered an incident recorded in "Taiping Guangji" and "Internal Biography of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty".
According to legend, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was obsessed with immortality, and finally moved the Queen Mother of the West to come down to earth and give him the Kunlun Flat Peach.
After eating it, Emperor Wu felt his whole body was relaxed and his lips and teeth were fragrant, so he secretly hid the peach core in his sleeve and tried to grow it himself.
The Queen Mother of the West saw through his thoughts and said, "The land in mid-Xia is so thin that flat peach seeds cannot grow."
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty did not give up, and later sent his minister Dongfang Shuo, who was the reincarnation of the immortal, to Kunlun three times to steal the flat peaches. After eating them, he kept the peach stones and carved them as souvenirs if they did not grow.
When reading this story before, Li Daoxuan secretly lamented that the flat peach is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, how could it be possible to survive just one kind, otherwise the Queen Mother of the West would not be the only one who could hold the peach event.
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty had great blessings. He ate so many peaches that an ordinary person would have ascended to immortality long ago. But as an emperor, even if he had the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, taking them could only strengthen his body.
It is sad that blessings are deep but fate is shallow.
He never thought that the peach core hidden by Emperor Wu would be in his hands today.
It's a pity that the spiritual energy in the world today is even thinner, and it's even more impossible to farm. It's a bit useless to get this peach core.
"You, you killed someone, I'm going to report it to the police!"
The woodcutter was very frightened and prepared to run away. However, after running for a short time, his eyes blurred and he came back here again. The Taoist priest in green robe with sword was staring at him.
"Ghost...Ghost hits the wall!!"
He trembled and cried: "Don't kill me. My mother is seriously ill and she is still waiting for my firewood. Please don't kill me..."
Li Dao
The woodcutter took a closer look and found that the bloody corpse just now had disappeared. Instead, green sap was constantly oozing from the bodhi tree.
"This tree...is it really a demon?"
"Yes, the people who disappeared during this period were buried under the roots of this tree and turned into nutrients."
Li Dao
The stench of corpses assaulted my nostrils and was nauseating.
The woodcutter almost vomited out. Under the tree roots, there was actually a corpse pit. Most of the corpses had turned into white bones. There were still a small number of corpses that retained some flesh and blood, but they were also very miserable in appearance and had a rotten smell.
He had never seen such a scene before. He was so frightened that his legs became weak and his face turned pale. He said some nonsense and left in a hurry.
Li Daoxuan put away all the pieces of the Bodhi tree and did not leave. Instead, he stood quietly, as if waiting for something.
After a while, the woodcutter ran back again.
With a mournful face, he said with great fear: "Taoist Priest, I have no enmity with you, why don't you let me go?"
He obviously wanted to go down the mountain, but for some reason he ran back to Lanruo Temple.
Li Daoxuan sighed softly and said: "Don't you understand? It's not me who casts the spell, but you... you can't leave."
After saying that, he gently flicked his sleeves, and a corpse in the corpse pit turned around. Half of its body was rotten, but its face was still vaguely distinguishable, and it looked exactly like the woodcutter's appearance.
"You are already dead, but your soul is floating nearby. Once the tree demon has finished digesting your body, your soul will be gone immediately."
The woodcutter stared at the corpse blankly, scenes flashed through his mind, and he finally remembered everything.
His mother was seriously ill, so he ventured into the mountains to cut firewood in exchange for money near Lanruo Temple. He entered the temple because he heard someone calling for help, but was killed by a tree demon...
Li Daoxuan moved the sword in his hand and stabbed the woodcutter in the forehead.
"Taoist Master, please spare my life——"
The woodcutter did not feel pain. Instead, his soul quickly solidified, his mind became clearer, and all that hazy feeling disappeared.
Li Dao The disease will heal on its own.”
"One day later, lighting this talisman will send you to reincarnation."
After a pause, Li Daoxuan warned again: "If you are greedy for the human world and refuse to be reincarnated, you will definitely bring trouble to your loved ones. The poor Taoist will also cause five thunders to strike you and wipe you out!" (End of this chapter)
