Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 230 True Fire Conquering Demons
Master Chang Mu looked in all directions, surrounded by strange rocks, not to mention real fire, not even a spark.

Just when he was at a loss, Pei Miaode stretched out his hand to make a formula with confidence, and after a while, he rubbed his index finger and middle finger, and immediately, a little real fire tremblingly appeared in front of the monk.

Earth Sha, Breathing Flame!

The so-called method of swallowing flames is a supernatural power that uses the mouth as the medium to use the true energy to turn it into a raging flame that burns everything.

The basis of this technique is to control the flames. As for the power, it all depends on the level of one's mana. The higher the mana is, the greater the power of the technique will be.

If the Yang God Taoist took action, burning mountains and boiling seas, it would be nothing but idleness.

Even though Pei Miaode's current cultivation base can't do this, it's more than enough to make a little real fire out of it.

Although it is not as powerful as Gu Feichang's natal supernatural power, Yuhuo, in his previous life, it is as easy as turning the palm of his hand to break open the suppressor in Fashe's hand.

"disease!"

Under Master Chang Mu's ghostly gaze, Pei Miaode flicked forward with a single finger.

The widow of Zen Master Guanghua felt uneasy, let out an inhuman roar, and wanted to dodge to avoid the direction of the real fire.

No matter how he dodged, the firewood seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and it had already appeared in front of him in the next moment.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Fashui's eyes showed a look of panic, and he waved countless blue lights from the lotus stand in his hand, and erected many barriers in front of him to kill the real fire.

"wind!"

However, Pei Miaode changed the Dao formula with his fingertips, and suddenly there was a strong wind on the flat ground.

The fire took advantage of the wind, and the real fire, which was originally only a little bit, quickly expanded into one piece, turning into a fire net to cover those blue lights, and immediately lost contact with the suppressor in Faxie's hand.

The out-of-control blue light was like a headless fly. It hit the wall of fire like a moth fluttering towards the flame without a clue. It didn't expect it to fuel the fire, and it spread towards Fayu in a short while.

Once he succeeds, Pei Miaode will be decisive in killing.

Without giving Fa Chang the slightest effort to slow down his spirit, he stepped out casually for a few feet. Before the other party could react, he had crossed the fire and appeared in front of Fa Chang, and then the light behind his head emitted thousands of lights.

This distance is no longer enough for "Zen Master Guanghua" to use his means. Pei Miaode held the subduing magic pestle in one hand and used it as a slap in the face to suppress the evil thoughts left by Zen Master Guanghua.

The wish power of all living beings is no different from a deadly poison to the evil spirits, and the remaining evil thoughts of Fashui are nothing compared to the thoughts of all living beings, let alone worth mentioning.

Fashe let out a scream, as if his whole body had been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid, white smoke evaporated, and there were endless chirping sounds.

Master Chang Mu closed his eyes and murmured the mantra of rebirth, after all, he couldn't bear to see his master suffer such a great crime.

"Can the Buddha give it to him, give him a happy time."

Pei Miaode heard the great monk's plea.

The heart moved freely, Pei Miaode heard the words and immediately pierced the magic pestle between the eyebrows of Faxie to fix that bit of remnant soul, without any evil thoughts, the first-grade lotus platform would immediately become water without a source, and there was nothing magical about it.

Zen Master Guanghua's body was burnt clean in a real fire. With the subduing magic pestle and the great light, under the double suppression, the evil thoughts were powerless to resist even if they wanted to resist, so they could only helplessly dissipate in the world together with that pair of skins. between.

After the flames faded, there were some bright stone beads in the place where Chan Master Guanghua was sitting.

Pei Miaode was self-confident that he had magic power to protect himself, and he was not afraid of the scorching heat remaining on the white stone, so he reached out and picked up the lotus platform and those few beads.

"This--"

Master Chang Mu took a closer look, and the voice stopped abruptly.

Isn't this the relic burnt by Zen Master Guanghua!
"Junior Brother Three Burial..."

Master Chang Mu opened his mouth slightly, but in his heart he was thinking about how to get Master's relic back.

According to Zen Master Guanghua, he is also a generation of eminent monks. The relics left behind are shining brightly, without the slightest hint of evil spirits and surlyness. Just by getting close to them, one can feel the generosity of Buddhism and lead people to enlightenment.

Furthermore, even if there is nothing extraordinary about those few relics, Chan Master Guanghua benefited the common people and enshrined his relics in the temple, which is also a kind of sustenance for the monks in the temple.

"Brother, don't say any more."

Pei Miaode seemed to see what Monk Chang Mu was thinking, and returned the three relics together with the lotus stand to the great monk without any hesitation.

"These are the treasures of your monastery, how could my junior take away others' favors?"

"It's just that this lotus platform is still of some use to me. I hope that senior brother Chang Mu will not hesitate to borrow his junior brother to observe it for a few days."

Pei Miaode's frankness made Monk Chang Mu speechless for a moment.

After a long time, he said with emotion.

"It's senior brother who judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. The magnanimity of the Buddha's actions makes the old man feel ashamed. Since the disaster caused by the fashui was solved by the Buddha, this lotus platform is going to go, the old man. There is no complaint or regret, and you are not stingy with borrowing."

"But those relics are the relics of the ancestors, and they cannot be given to the Buddha privately."

Monk Chang Mu took the relics, solemnly tore off a corner of the monk's robe, wrapped them carefully, and hid them close to his chest.

It seemed that something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand to press it again, and felt the bulge in his chest, so he settled down.

As for the lotus platform, he didn't even look at it.

Anyway, none of the disciples in the temple can exert the power of this thing, so it is better to give it to the Buddha, and sell it well with him, which is considered a good relationship.

"Since it is a treasure of your monastery, how can a young monk take it away from others? This thing has been influenced by the Buddhist teachings of your monastery these years. Although there are no qualified people now, if there are monsters who dare to offend the treasure temple, the remaining Buddhist powers in it can still be used. Divide the power."

What Pei Miaode said made Chang Mu startled, and he hesitated again.

There is only such a sacrificial vessel in Qianfo Temple, if it is given to outsiders, it seems that there will be no way to subdue demons in the future.

What's more, the reason why the Thousand Buddha Temple Songzi Guanyin is so effective is all due to the lotus seeds produced by the lotus platform.

Master Chang Mu also felt that he was a bit superior just now, so he promised the treasure easily.

"Since the disciples of the Buddha have said so, it is not easy for the old man to refuse, but in the future, as long as the disciples of the Buddha need to use this thing, just ask the monastery to borrow it. It will take a few days or a few days. It’s okay to take it out of the temple.”

Monk Chang Mu came up with a compromise.

"So good."

What Pei Miaode wanted was just the method of killing the three corpses, which seemed to kill evil thoughts. Once he realized it, this thing would be of no use to him, so it would be better to have a relationship with Qianfo Temple.

After all, what he wants to do in the future needs to be endorsed by several Buddhist temples with rich heritage.

The two looked at each other and smiled, both thinking that they had taken advantage of it.

But without laughing a few times, Pei Miaode stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face gradually changed.

　There is still only one update today, ahhh, I must update it tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)