Listening to the conversation between the Lingyin Temple masters and Lady Yin Ping, Ji Xiang realized that it seemed that he was not just fishing, Lady Yin Ping was killing demons in Phoenix Mountain, and the power he had passed on might be too strong. The other party is anxious.
"Asking her to follow him to Jade Dragon Taoist Temple is obviously asking you to enter the urn, but the master of Lingyin Temple is highly respected. Although she seems to be suspicious, she can't tell what's wrong."
"Is this master afraid that he has become a puppet?"
Ji Xiang can clearly feel that there is a ray of demonic energy hidden in the body of Master Jingxian. Under the cover of the Buddha's light, as for the true form or controller of this demonic energy, he still needs the bait of Silver Ping Lady to follow him. One trip.
However, this eminent monk of Lingyin Temple is already at the level of Arhat, about the third fruit, which is extremely powerful in the human world, and his cultivation level has reached the peak of god refining. He definitely belongs to the high-level power in Lingyin Temple. That's it. A strong man who was possessed by demonic energy but knew nothing about it.
Ji Xiang worked a little bit, and the Zhenwu statue showed a little power, which only showed the Buddha nature in the Samadhi Fire Wheel. So the people who were talking were immediately attracted by the Zhenwu statue, and the monk in white hurriedly told Jingxian Master, he said that it was this kind of Buddhist power that attracted him the previous day.
Master Jingxian stroked Lady Yinping's beard and smiled: "Well, the pure power of Buddhism! Donor Yue, you see, my disciple did not lie. The Zhenwu statue in your temple really contains the power of my Buddhism. "
"This...is true."
Lady Yin Ping was also surprised. The statue of Zhenwu suddenly manifested a mighty spirit, but it was not the divine power gathered by the incense of all peoples, but rather the power of Buddhism.
But Lady Yin Ping still said: "Although this statue does have the power of Buddhism, it is still something in my temple. Others have no right to take it away."
"What you're saying is that it shouldn't be a problem if you let the old monk touch it and observe it, right?"
"Don't worry, we won't take away the power of the spirit from this statue."
Master Jingxian lowered his posture. Lady Yinping thought that the old monk had a pretty good reputation in the neighborhood and expected that he would not be able to do such an obvious thing, so she nodded in agreement:
"The master's words make people feel comfortable, unlike your apprentice."
After seeking the consent of Lady Yin Ping, Master Jingxian touched the statue of Zhenwu. He levitated and touched the forehead of the statue of Zhenwu with his palm.
And Ji Xiang used the Buddha nature of the Samadhi Fire Wheel to wrap himself, and recited the Peacock Ming King Mantra, so what appeared was the authentic power of the Buddhist Ming King. After sensing this part of the power, Master Jingxian was very happy, and his beard looked like All will float to the sky.
Taking this opportunity, Ji Xiang also injected a ray of power from the Peacock Ming King Curse into the body of Master Jingxian!
The power of the Buddha was mighty, and the power of King Ming swept through his body. Master Jingxian was shocked by this power and his arm was numb. He quickly withdrew his hand. At this moment, Ji Xiang had touched the Buddha with the Buddha nature of Samadhi Fire Wheel. That ray of magic!
The strong Buddha nature makes the demonic energy agitate, trying to assimilate this ray of power, but the Buddha nature of the Samadhi Fire Wheel is extremely powerful. Taking this opportunity, the statue of Zhenwu suddenly burst out with a puff of white smoke, and Master Jingxian hurriedly pulled out his hand. And the wisp of demonic energy that was attracted was also caught by Tongtian Mingyan, and was dragged to the blank divine card to eat on the spot!
The words on the divine card in the interior scene immediately appeared:
[Zhuiti Demon Qi: The evil spirit refined from the blood of the demon god Zhuiti. In Buddhist legends, the demon god Zhuiti is the great demon who once tried meditation with the Venerable Ananda and Maha Kassapa. He faced Like a pipa, it has four eyes and two mouths. It raises its face to emit light, sings "Zhui vii zhui vii" in its mouth, holds a fire wheel and spins the electric light. 】
[Whenever sitting in meditation or practicing meditation, this demonic energy will gradually invade the body, and the meditator will slowly be assimilated into the chasing demon god. There can only be sixty-three chasing demon gods in the world, and this number is the number of chaotic Buddhas. 】
[Legend has it that Sakyamuni told the Venerable Ananda that there are sixty-three of these demons. In the past, when Buddha Ganagamuni was preaching, there was a bhikkhu who failed to attain Sotapanna, and later went astray and returned. Evil ways are rejected by monks. He was so angry that when he died, he swore a great oath to become a demon and incarnate into sixty-three paths of resentment. To this day, he annoys everyone. Anyone entangled by this demon will fall into Avici Hell and will never be reincarnated! 】
[When the sixty-three demon gods of Zhuiwei appear, they descend collectively on the sect with a prosperous legal system. The unique legal system passed down by the sect will be completely cut off, and the severed legal system will become part of the demon god of Zhuiwei. . 】
[Use the Vajra Mark of the Vulgar Trace to give this demonic energy to the Peacock Ming King to help him escape from Abi Hell one step further! 】
[Refining the demonic energy of pursuit into the finger of Chandala, the finger of Chandala will have the added ability to reverse the human mind! 】
[If it is refined, the relevance of the Peacock King to this finger will be reduced. 】
This is a spell that turns monk Yun into a demon. The core of this spell is the sixty-three paths to pursue the demonic energy. Ji Xiang suddenly realized that no wonder the demonic energy was in the body of the Buddhist master, but the other party was not aware of it. It turned out that it was not unnatural. He realized that this demonic energy was actually becoming one with him.
In other words, some of Master Jingxian's actions have been subtly affected by this demonic energy.
Ji Xiang looked out from the Zhenwu statue, and then looked at Master Jingxian. The latter was in a daze at this time, as if he had forgotten something, and Lady Yinping reminded him:
"Master, why did you remain silent for a long time after touching the statue?"
Master Jingxian gradually recovered from his dazed state. He glanced at the Zhenwu statue, but felt bursts of pain in his heart, as if someone was reciting a bad curse. He recited Amitabha several times before it calmed down.
"The statue is powerful, the poor monk feels like he has some enlightenment, but in the end he is stupid and doesn't know what changes have happened to him."
Lady Yin Ping touched the statue of Zhenwu with the power of incense. After she felt that the powerful spirit still existed, she didn't care what Master Jingxian had realized, she just said immediately:
"Master, aren't you going to take me to Yulong Taoist Temple? I want to meet the master who is following me."
Master Jingxian seemed to have remembered this matter again at this time. At this time, the demonic energy in his body had been cleared, and he felt that his mind was particularly clear. He actually used the method of prediction at this time.
There is no fortune-telling in Buddhism, but there is precognition. It is said that an Arhat can know his situation after five hundred lives, but this can only be predicted with some relevant evidence in hand, and the result of prediction can be changed, and it cannot be clearly known in the future. Details of what will happen.
But it is enough to judge whether your trip is good or bad.
"Huh?"
Suddenly beads of sweat broke out on Master Jingxian's forehead. He foresaw that the future would be filled with deep demonic aura, and nothing could be seen anymore. Only Lady Yin Ping's aura existed in the demonic aura, which seemed particularly strange and weird.
He took a deep look at Lady Yin Ping and suddenly said: "Before going to Yulong Taoist Temple this time, the poor monks must go back to Lingyin Temple first!"
He couldn't predict the future by himself, so he asked the four masters of Lingyin Temple to predict it together, and then went to Yulong Taoist Temple together. After all, that night, the man in white clothes and wrapped in fire suddenly came to Lingyin Temple, which was very suspicious in itself. .
.......
At the same time, another fisherman, the man in white, was sitting at the highest point of the Phoenix Mountain Palace ruins. He suddenly felt a wisp of demonic energy disappear, which surprised him.
Lady Silver Ping, when did you have the ability to eliminate the evil spirit you set up?
"It's interesting. The demonic energy in Lingyin Temple's master's body has actually been eliminated. It's really a temple demon. It seems that this girl really has some adventure inheritance, otherwise her skills would not be able to improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time."
"But in this land of Qiantang, most of the monks have demonic energy in their bodies. Once I activate it and make them lose their minds, it will be a grand scene of thousands of demons coming to come to eliminate the demonic energy in a master of Lingyin Temple. No big deal.”
"It's just a god-refining thing. However, I originally wanted to invite you to the Jade Dragon Taoist Temple to have a good time and develop your temperament for twenty years, but you didn't give me this chance."
........
The people in white clothes and Ji Xiang were fishing with each other, but in another distant world, Shangqing Daozi and the ghost immortal who had lost contact with Ji Xiang for a long time were captured by an ascended man whose strength far exceeded them.
"Ahem..."
The ascended powerhouse's sanity has only recently gradually recovered, and he had been acting on instinct for some time.
Guixian didn't know who the person in front of him was, but Shangqing Daozi could guess part of it:
"Are you sober today?"
The ascended powerhouse lowered his eyes and glanced at Shangqing Daozi: "People from the Shangqing sect...right."
Seeing that they were finally able to communicate, Shangqing Daozi also breathed a sigh of relief: "You...are the immortals in Xuantian's coffin?"
"Should I call you ancestor?"
Seeing that the other party had no reaction, Shangqing Daozi asked again: "Senior, please forgive me for being bold...Senior, could it be Master Ji of Sima?!"
The Xuantian sarcophagus and Changshan copper cabinet were both left behind by Lord Sima Ji from the Qin and Han Dynasties, so Shangqing Daozi was a little nervous and concentrated. After all, the person in front of him was probably another ancient immortal from the Qin and Han Dynasties.
The ghost immortal looked confused. He was just an ordinary scholar before his death. After his death, he was confused for decades. He only obtained the identity and strength of the ghost immortal through the long-distance transmission from Wanshou Palace. He had no idea who Master Sima Ji was. .
But the Immortal shook his head and smiled slightly:
"have no idea."
"I forgot who I was."
The Immortal slowly raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky, but his eyes seemed to penetrate through the layers of dark clouds, passing through the outer surface of the mountains and rivers, and saw the prosperous Satoyama River of Immortals:
"But...I can sense the aura of an old friend of mine. Why do I say he is my friend? Because I don't feel any hostility toward this aura, but am filled with nostalgia."
"He is very close to this world, too close..."
"The world is divided into four areas, and there is a Jade Qingtian monk who wanders within the four areas..."
Shangqing Daozi was stunned. He didn't expect that the unnamed immortal in front of him also knew about Yu Qingtian? !
"Cultivator Jade Qingtian..."
The nameless Immortal grinned:
"Although I don't remember who I am, I still remember how to use my spells."
"Monk Yuqingtian, who colludes with evil things, deserves to be killed! And your Shangqing sect is the inheritance left by that monk Yuqing!"
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