Chapter 66 The Three Realms (for further reading)

The huge shadow is actually a combination of various "shadows".

These figures are very strange, spreading into the room like water, creating a huge sense of oppression.Thick black smoke rose from the fox-headed "Kumarajiva" to fight against the shadows, as if he had fallen into a black swamp.

Two different blacks are fighting.

It didn't even have the strength to call out to Shen Mo for help, but with that invisible rope, Shen Mo could still feel its strong will to survive and its bitter begging.

Shen Mo didn't pay attention to it, but opened his bloody eyes and looked outside. It was a group of monks of all kinds, with corpse spots all over their bodies, as if they had been dead for a long time, but they could still move normally.

The head monk is the center of the circle, holding the volume of human skin scriptures in his hand.

In addition, they all wore black monk robes.

There is also a unified feature, that is, these people are all young monks, and there are no old monks.

There are deep black spots in the corpse spots, which obviously have a rotten breath. They are traces of being eroded by the power of demons, rather than natural corpse spots.

Does that power come from the human skin scripture, or the strange wooden fish before?
When Shen Mo had an epiphany in Jiangcheng, he also heard the sound of a wooden fish.

It is by no means as simple as a piece of utensil, but a demon in the form of a wooden fish.

"Kumarajiva" was still struggling, and corpse-spotted monks kept pouring in from outside the door, but their steps were very slow, more than ten times slower than normal walking speed.

Obviously, the monk's room where Shen Mo is in has some kind of invisible power, which is resisting the invasion of "monsters".

Yuan Xin, who was the leader, finally spoke, "I have met Master Shen."

The words were originally polite, but the face covered with corpse spots was actually full of malice.The strange Buddhist voice chanting around him filled the room, and the footsteps of the corpse-spotted monks accelerated.

Most of "Kumarajiva" has been buried in the shadows.

Fortunately, the thick black smoke could still maintain his figure, and he was not completely engulfed by the shadows, but it was only a matter of time.

Shen Mo didn't reply, but kept sensing the surrounding environment, looking for the best time to make a move.

He even clearly felt that the other party's mouth also had some kind of bewitching demon power, wanting people to put down their guard.

"Thank you, Lord Shen, for saving us last time. Now that Lord Shen is here, please stay and share the bliss with us."

He exudes black Buddha light, and his face is covered with corpse spots, and there is a terrifying killing intent, what bliss, I am afraid it is the magic land of bliss!

The rusty hatchet was swung out at the same time as the black Buddha light erupted.

Shen Mo grasped a trace of invisible strange fluctuations, and guessed that the other party was performing some kind of demonic magic.

His keen intuition told him that this was an opportunity.

The green and red lights flickered.

The thunder power of the hatchet naturally suppresses demons and evil ways.

The terrifying electric light exploded in an instant, turning into countless strands, and was about to hit Yuanxin's body in a devastating manner, but the corpse-spotted monks suddenly stood in front of him.

With Shen Mo's eyesight, he couldn't see how the shape-shifting was done.

The corpse-spotted monk's body was instantly destroyed by the lightning.

Obviously, the terrifying power of the hatchet's blue-red electric light, with its natural suppressing power against demons, shocked the human skin scriptures. After the knife, the human skin scriptures and the remaining corpse-spotted monks, Yi Shen Mo, couldn't understand for the time being. way to lose trace.

As for Kumarajiva, clutching one leg, he became visibly thinner and completely returned to his original appearance.He was "eaten" a lot of flesh and blood.Yes, Kumarajiva regained control of his body, and he took on the pain himself.

"Don't offend my benefactor." The black fox king returned control of his body, and did not forget to warn Kumarajiva.

Kumarajiva felt great rebellion in his heart, and he said to Shen Mo, "The almsgiver has saved your life, and this little monk will definitely repay you generously in the future."

Shen Mo smiled: "From now on, the master will be my subordinate, so there is no need for generous rewards. Remember to be obedient in the future."

"That's the Black Fox King, not me." Kumarajiva argued inwardly, then bowed deeply, "I obey."

Monk Kumarajiva's eyes flowed a tear, why is his mouth out of control.

It was like snowflakes fluttering around him, and there was a deep chill in his heart, angry, trembling, and his body was cold.

"Rest well, stay here, don't go anywhere, wait for me to come back." Shen Mo patted Kumarajiva's bald head.

With that invisible rope, as long as Shen Mo moves his mind, no matter how far Kumarajiva runs, he will obediently come back under the control of the Black Fox King.

So Shen Mo's reminder was very kind.

Outside the monk's room, all the strange movements disappeared, and the Moha Temple fell into peace.

The moonlight is like water, Shen Mo carries a "ghost painting" in his arms, hangs a hatchet on his waist, and appreciates the surrounding buildings and scenery, which is really lacklustre.

There is no more Buddha's light and Buddha's voice in the glazed pagoda, but fortunately there is moonlight.

It turns out that the glazed pagoda has a great attraction to the moonlight, making the moonlight near it dense, like stagnant water, clear and clear.

Really complied with that sentence, the moon is shining brightly, the bright river is shining together, and the outside and inside are both clear.

Shen Mo leisurely came to the top of the pagoda.

The female Bodhisattva is like sitting on a lotus.

It's just that the delicate and pretty face has lost a lot of luster, looks tired, and has more wrinkles.But Shen Mo thought to himself, it's better than the old woman's appearance.

Seeing Shen Mo coming, the female Bodhisattva pulled her blue hair, a bit like Guanyin in a fish basket.

It's a pity that Shen Mo has seen her old ugliness and really can't appreciate it.

It has to be said that after regaining youth, the old man even had his hair grow back.

This is the benefit of practice, not to mention the lost hair, even if the father-in-law lost it, there is a chance to grow it back.

That's called regeneration of a broken limb, and it's a little more difficult than regeneration of hair loss.

The female Bodhisattva naturally didn't have the time to use the extra power to spy on Shen Mo's thoughts. Her voice was rather lazy, "I finally drove these things back. Fortunately, I have you tonight to drive away one of the most difficult guys for me." The way of thunder, the natural suppression of demons and ghosts is really terrible. No wonder Longhushan can suppress one hundred and eight demons and ghosts with the help of the five thunders, and use this as a foundation."

Obviously, the female Bodhisattva noticed Shen Mo's actions in the monk's room just now.

She looked at the hatchet meaningfully.

Shen Mo was curious: "What happened in Maha Temple, and where did those things go?"

"Actually, it is still in the Maha Temple, but not in the Maha Temple where we are. Do you know the theory of the Three Realms?"

"I have heard a little bit that the three realms of my Taoist school refer to Taiji, Wuji, and the present world. The three realms of Buddhism are the desire realm, the form realm, and the formless realm." Shen Mo replied.

The female Bodhisattva gave him an appreciative look: "You are very knowledgeable. Few of the young people today are aware of these things. When we were young, this was common sense. Hey, as expected, you are getting older after exhausting your vitality. Be talkative.

Closer to home, those things just now were driven back to the colorless realm by us.The colorless world is the unobservable world, and it is also one of the sources of strange power in the world.

When the colorless world meets the world we live in, there will be that kind of weird and evil force invading.And the flesh and blood of us people is actually what those powers desire most.There is a method in my Buddhist sect called 'Giving', which is actually to take the initiative to feed them with flesh and blood, gain their power, and become their kind.

If one day you can no longer fight them, I suggest you join them.In fact, when they eat us, we are not eating them. This is not called eating, but blending into this world! "

(End of this chapter)

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