Chapter 589 Qilin Demon! The old friend is now! (seeking a monthly ticket)
"The fire unicorn is a strange beast in the world. It is as famous as Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and White Tiger. It itself has the most pure flame power in the world. Under the true king, if you are seriously injured, you will die if you burn it.
Although you have a strong physique and a strong soul, you can't avoid the fire with your current strength. "
Mo Luo didn't look at Chen Yuan, his eyes were always on the Tangshan Giant Buddha in front of him. Although his tone was light, there was a force that made people believe.
"Isn't it okay to have seniors to help?"
Chen Yuan's expression froze. He knew the horror of Huo Qilin, otherwise he would not have been suppressed by the people of Lingshan for more than 200 years. His own reliance is Mo Luo.
The power of the six realms is not enough to extinguish the blazing flames of the fire unicorn?
"I can, but you can't, because you want to swallow the blood of the unicorn, not me. If you want to swallow the blood of the unicorn, you must get close to it. Even if it is imprisoned by a poor monk, you still have to swallow it."
Moro shook his head.
It would be great if it were that simple, but both the fire of the fire unicorn and the divine fire of Suzaku are the most powerful divine fires in the world, and they are not so easy to be wiped out.
"Is there no way?"
Chen Yuan frowned slightly. It is not his character to have a treasure mountain but not be able to use it. As long as there is a way, he has to try it. If he wants to have supernatural powers, the only way he can count on at present is this way.
"Everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, so naturally there is no invincible thing."
"Also ask the seniors to teach me."
Hearing this, Chen Yuan's expression froze.
"Ice Essence Jade!"
"Ice Essence Divine Jade?"
This name is very unfamiliar to Chen Yuan. He has read a lot of information about the heaven and earth spirits, but there seems to be nothing called this name.
"When the poor monk was in Lingshan, he heard the name of this kind of spiritual thing. It is a strange thing in the world. It is naturally raised and restrained from flames. As long as you can find this thing and swallow it to protect the heart of the soul, with The Xiang family's divine blood in your body may be able to suppress the Qilin's divine blood and devour it to refine it."
"Senior, do you know where it is?" Chen Yuan asked.
"The wonders of heaven and earth are extremely rare, even poor monks can't count them, but you have hope."
Moro looked at him very seriously.
"I?"
Chen Yuan frowned, a little surprised.
Even Moro can't figure out where the wonders of heaven and earth are, can he? Could it be that he is more powerful than a fairy?
"The poor monk has been following you for nearly a year, and I can see that you are a man of heaven, with strong luck, stronger than all the Taoists in the Taoist Palace.
Perhaps, it is not necessarily true that someday you will be able to meet them while walking. "
Mo Luo's words are not fake at all, but he really thinks so. Only after being in contact with Chen Yuan for a long time can he know how terrifying he is.
It seems that all the good things in the world are reserved for him, and many times he can meet spiritual things by chance and boost his own cultivation base.
Once is a coincidence, twice is a coincidence, but three times and four times cannot be described by the word 'coincidence' alone, because there are not so many coincidences in the world.
He had no intention of exploring Chen Yuan's secret, and he couldn't find it, so he could only attribute it to luck.
Therefore, it may be difficult for others to find something that is illusory and elusive, but for Chen Yuan, he thinks it is not too difficult.
Of course, even if he couldn't find it, Chen Yuan would be able to devour the blood of the unicorn for his own use when he reached the level of Yangshen.
Chen Yuan looked thoughtfully. If so, all he can count on now is the guidance of Ji Yuan from the Altar of Luck, but it seems that Senior Mo Luo has already seen that he is different.
But the existence of the 'Altar of Good Luck', he should not be clear, it can only be attributed to the fate of the heaven and the earth, and the blessing of the world.
"Senior is right. I'm afraid this junior can only count on his luck in the future." Chen Yuan smiled and didn't say much, but his murderous intention towards Song Lun was even deeper in his heart.
Perhaps, only by killing Song Lun can we know the trace of the ice marrow jade.
Just according to the trajectory, Song Lun seems to have nothing to do with Huo Qilin. Could it be that when Liangshan rebelled in the future, he would come to Tangshan and discover the secret of Tangshan Buddha?
It’s not his fault for thinking this way, in fact, after careful calculation of Chen Yuan’s chance treasures, he can find that in many cases, the chances he gets are related to the son of luck.
He killed the other party and took away their luck, which is equivalent to taking away their future opportunities.
Not necessarily accurate, and sometimes not, but he's always had this idea.
"You have the divine blood of the Xiang family, your physique is extraordinary, and you also practice the three ways of Taoism, Buddha and demons. If you swallow the fire unicorn, you may become a unicorn demon."
Moro changed the topic and didn't say more about the previous topic.
"What is the Qilin Demon?"
"It's just a change. The fire unicorn is born with a different species, and there are tyrannical thoughts in its blood. Although it has the magical effect of improving the physical body, there is no small chance that it will breed a trace of real magic.
However, you are carrying Huang Tu, the divine weapon of the Six Tribulations, and you are the most evil thing in the world, and after a lifetime of meditation in Liangzhou City, your state of mind is already complete, even the true king of Yangshen is not as good as you.
That trace of demonic nature should not do you any harm, it will only increase your strength, which is considered a good thing. If you have a chance, you can take this opportunity to completely integrate Taoism, Buddha, and demon into one, or become a demon, become a Buddha, or maintain yourself , and then the strength increased greatly! "
Mo Luo talked eloquently, and was not worried about Chen Yuan, but felt that this was more like another opportunity for him who was in a perfect state of mind.
If it is another person, as long as the state of mind is not perfect, it is possible to be affected by that tyrannical demon nature, and then become a demon.
"Thank you, senior, for your suggestion."
Chen Yuan nodded solemnly.
After finishing speaking, he temporarily gave up the idea of taking the fire unicorn by force, but instead tried to find a way to kill Song Lun first, and relied on his luck to find the ice essence jade.
Mo Luo also returned to the Emperor Butcher Knife and continued to be silent.
As his cultivation base recovers faster and faster with the help of Jinlian, the time he spends in silence becomes longer and longer. If it is not necessary, Chen Yuan can't disturb his recovery.
Otherwise, the time will only get longer and longer.
It's just that sometimes, Chen Yuan has nothing to do.
Standing on top of the Tangshan Giant Buddha in silence for a long time, Chen Yuan looked at the calm lake below, with no waves in his mind, and went to Shuzhou.
At this moment, in Qingzhou, in front of Guangming Temple.
Six hundred warrior monks sat cross-legged on an open space in front of the temple, chanting Buddhist scriptures, and the world was quiet. Before the six hundred warrior monks, there were several alchemy masters sitting cross-legged.
Among them, there is an old acquaintance of Chen Yuan.
Fat head with big ears and nine ring scars on top of his head, a mole at the corner of his mouth, and facial features like a big "囧".
It's just that Bi Jianghe was forced to convince him later.
He was also the uncle of the Jingxin monk that Chen Yuan beheaded in the Yuankong secret realm.
In fact, Chen Yuan has been thinking about getting back the scene. The interception at the beginning can't be counted, but because he is too busy, he can't spare a hand to accuse Guangming Temple.
This was gradually shelved, and he was going to wait until after the incident to push again.
In front of several alchemy masters, an old monk with benevolent brows and kind eyes in cassock of the prison temple sat cross-legged in the front, and also recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.
The vitality of the world seemed to be shaking.
Guangming Temple is regarded as the strongest Buddhist power in Qingzhou, and it is also one of the most powerful top powers in Qingzhou. There is more than one Huayang Arhat in the temple.
At the beginning of the Great Jin Dynasty, Lingshan preached to the Central Plains, and sowed many seeds. Guangming Temple is one of the most powerful representatives. It has been connected with Lingshan Holy Land all these years.
In fact, it is not only the Guangming Temple, all Buddhist temples in the world are orthodox passed down from Lingshan, and Lingshan is regarded as an orthodox holy place, and the cohesion is many times stronger than that of scattered Taoism.
There is only one Buddhist school in the world, and that is Lingshan.
But Taoism is not like this. Taixu Palace, Biyou Palace, and Kunlun Mountain are actually considered authentic Taoism, and even Wudang Mountain is also a side branch of Taoism.
Shushan Sword Sect is also inextricably linked with Taoism.
On the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism alone, it is obvious that Taoism is stronger.
It's just that sometimes when the power reaches its peak, the Taoist sect will start to split. The Biyou Palace and Taixu Palace were split during the chaotic period of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.
Today, the Guangming Temple is so solemn, the water is poured on the temple, and the scriptures are all over the sky, it is also because of a big event.
The strongest man of Guangming Temple, the once famous Buddhist arhat in Qingzhou, and the head of Guangming Temple, Monk Yaoxin, has been in retreat for too long, and has not left the retreat for decades.
In recent days, its soul lamp is also flickering, and it seems to be extinguished.
The monk of Guangming Temple felt a little horrified when he realized this, and quickly closed the Guangming Temple, preparing to receive the Lingshan Bodhisattva, hoping that he could help him reincarnate and return to Lingshan.
Ordinary monks naturally do not have this qualification, nor do they have this ability, but the cultivation base of the Arhat realm is enough to have the opportunity to be reincarnated with the help of the magic of Lingshan.
Just like the monk Xuanming who was the top three in the Qianlong list before.
Guangming Temple has been chanting scriptures for three days. According to the usual practice, if one perceives the devout Lingshan Bodhisattva, he can use his great supernatural powers to manifest his dharma body in Guangming Temple with the power of incense.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was the third time at noon in the blink of an eye. In the Daxiong Hall of Guangming Temple, a golden light suddenly rose into the sky.
In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sky was filled with golden light for a hundred miles around.
A sense of compassion enveloped the heaven and the earth. In the Guangming Temple, nearly a thousand monks of the Guangming Temple chanting scriptures and Buddhas below seemed to have realized something in their hearts, and looked up at the sky.
On the sky above Guangming Temple, a group of tens of feet in size of golden light condensed, like a bright sun, the golden light gradually converged.
A phantom appeared in front of everyone.
The phantom is a Bodhisattva Dharma image, wearing a Buddha crown, ears hanging shoulders, holding a golden staff, a little red light condenses on the staff, under it seems to be an illusory blue lion, standing like a sculpture Do not move.
Guangming Temple Supervisor was startled, saw behind the incense stick, and immediately bowed to salute:
"Disciples see Manjusri Bodhisattva, and welcome Manjusri Bodhisattva to come!"
"Welcome to Manjusri Bodhisattva!"
"Welcome to Manjusri Bodhisattva!"
The monks behind Jiansi spoke in unison, with deep piety in their eyes.
The head of the four great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan is definitely one who has attained Taoism and Buddhahood. His status in Buddhism is second only to Buddha, and he is even listed as the third highest in the list of supreme beings by Dengxianlou.
Above him, only Ye Xiangnan, the lord of Wudi City.
"Where is Yaoxin?"
Manjusri Bodhisattva's incense body is not flexible, but just like a Buddha statue, his eyes are indifferent, as if all living beings are nothing.
"Reporting to the Bodhisattva, I have presided over the retreat for decades. Recently, the soul lamp has been flickering and dimming, and there are signs of being extinguished. The disciples are terrified, so I invite the Bodhisattva. I hope that the Bodhisattva can see that the presider has worked hard for many years, and bring the presider back to Lingshan to reincarnate. .”
The old monk of Jiansi clasped his hands together.
The Manjushri Bodhisattva in the void was silent for a while, and turned his eyes to the retreat in the back mountain of Guangming Temple. His voice was like a bell, and he said:
"Yaoxin Arhat, show up and see!"
In the back mountain, in the retreat place of Guangming Temple, in a pagoda tens of feet deep underground, a bald monk who was as skinny as a stick and his lamp was burnt out lightly twitched his fingers after seeing that sentence.
The long eyebrows also fluttered without wind, and there was a clicking sound from his body, and he regained his vitality. He opened his abyss-like eyes, which seemed a little sad.
Sighing lightly, he shot up from the ground and came to Guangming Temple in an instant.
Looking at his skinny appearance with torn clothes, the monks and monks below saluted one after another:
"See Moderator!"
"See Moderator!"
Monk Yaoxin glanced at the monk below. His eyes were neither sad nor happy. He looked up at the incense body of Manjushri Bodhisattva in the sky like a big sun. He bowed and put his hands together:
"Disciple Yaoxin, see Manjusri Bodhisattva."
"Yaoxin, you failed to break through the Bodhisattva realm after all." Manjusri Bodhisattva let out an indifferent voice.
"The disciple is dull."
Yaoxin bowed.
"Yaoxin, you were originally an Arhat in the Lingshan Mountain, and you broke through to the Arhat Realm in just over a hundred years. You have a deep foundation. I thought that you could take the opportunity of preaching to the Central Plains to make you go further, but unexpectedly, you were trapped in the Arhat Realm for the rest of your life."
Even the Dharma Body of Incense and Fire has a trace of charm of Manjusri Bodhisattva's body. Although his eyes have not changed, his tone is somewhat regretful. At the beginning, Yaoxin hoped to become the Eighteenth Arhat, and even replace the Subduing Dragon Arhat.
But going out to experience, but in this life did not take the most critical step. It is a pity that the Arhat has not entered the Yang God, and no God of the Sun can escape the pain of reincarnation. Even if reincarnated, he has no memory, and cannot even awaken. lifetime.
Unlike Bodhisattvas like them, relying on the incense and fire of Lingshan, their longevity is extremely high. Even if they are reincarnated, they have a high chance of returning to their original bodies with their memories.
"I let the Bodhisattva down, it's because the disciple is too stupid." Yao Xin didn't dare to say more.
"Since you have run out of fuel and have devoted yourself to Lingshan for many years, this seat will help you reincarnate and reborn." Manjusri Bodhisattva continued.
"Thank you Bodhisattva."
"But before that, do one thing for me first." Manjusri Bodhisattva nodded, and all the incense accumulated in Guangming Temple instantly enveloped Yaoxin's skinny body.
In just a short moment, Yaoxin used this power to regain its heyday, and its skinny appearance is also very different at this moment, if Chen Yuan looks carefully here, he can find it.
Monk Yaoxin is so similar to Fa Hai who he killed in Jinshan Temple
"Also ask the Bodhisattva to send down the decree."
Yao was full of energy and returned to the top.
Golden light enveloped the two of them, and the monk below couldn't hear what was said above, but his eyes didn't dare to have the slightest doubt.
"More than two hundred years ago, when I traveled to the Central Plains, I accidentally discovered a fire unicorn in Tangshan Mansion, Qingzhou. However, this fierce beast was born with nature, fierce and unruly, and extremely tyrannical. No one under the immortals can subdue this beast. murderous thing.
Later, I used my supernatural powers and the teleportation circle to move a Buddhist golden body from thousands of miles away, and suppressed the evil thing deep in the ground. It took two hundred years to suppress and wipe it out. When surrendering, you will go to Tangshan to subdue him with the decree of this seat, and bring it to Lingshan together. "
Manjusri Bodhisattva raised his head, stretched out a hand, and a golden beam of light instantly appeared in the void, falling into his hand, and a golden dharma decree hung in the void.
"Follow the Bodhisattva's decree."
Yaoxin greeted the decree with both hands, and responded immediately.
"I use the incense from Guangming Temple to restore your strength, but there is only one month. If the time is up, if you can't return to Lingshan, your soul will return to heaven and earth, and your life will be useless."
"Yes."
"End all karma as soon as possible, surrender the fire unicorn and return to Lingshan. This seat is waiting for you at Lingshan." After Manjusri Bodhisattva said, the golden light disappeared inch by inch and disappeared without a trace.
As if it had never appeared before.
Yaoxin held the Bodhisattva's decree, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly:
"Congratulations to Manjusri Bodhisattva!"
"Congratulations to Manjusri Bodhisattva!"
"Congratulations to Manjusri Bodhisattva!"
The monks in the Guangming Temple below saw the golden light fading, and also knew that the Bodhisattva's incense and Dharma body had disappeared and had returned to the Holy Land of Lingshan, so they put their hands together.
"Finish cause and effect." A young man dressed in black flashed in Yaoxin's eyes, and he put away the decree brought by Manjusri Bodhisattva from Lingshan with the teleportation array.
Walked down the void step by step, facing the monks of Guangming Temple below, clasped together with one hand and said:
"The poor monk failed to make a breakthrough, and was about to die. Fortunately, the Bodhisattva gave me the grace to allow me to go to Lingshan to reincarnate and rebuild. From today, Miaojue Arhat will be the host of Guangming Temple, and continue to spread the Buddhist principles of Lingshan and educate Qingzhou."
The benevolent and kind-hearted old monk at the head sighed lightly, clasped his hands together, nodded slightly and said:
"Follow the host's orders!"
"Follow the host's orders!"
The presider's dying words are decrees, and all monks in Guangming Temple must obey them. Besides, besides Yaoxin, Jiansi Miaojue's cultivation is the most advanced in Guangming Temple, so it is reasonable to take over the position of presiding officer. middle.
"Junior Brother Miaojue, Guangming Temple will be handed over to you from now on, remember to follow the teachings of Lingshan."
"Yes."
Miaojue nodded, knowing that Yaoxin was about to fall, and now it was just Manjusri Bodhisattva helping him to regain his light, and asked with a dignified expression:
"I don't know if the host has any unfulfilled wishes?"
Yaoxin was silent for a while:
"The enmity that blocks the way must be settled before reincarnation. Have you heard about the whereabouts of the demon sword Chen Yuan?"
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Now the monthly ticket ranking is 250, a bit less, not more, it is a bit true to be true
Everyone still has votes in hand, I really don’t want to be in this ranking!
(end of this chapter)