One person transforms the gods into the heavens

Temporary worker Xiao Zizai was originally a disciple of Master Jiekong, the abbot of Lingyin Temple and one of the ten masters, with the Buddhist name Baojing.

He is extremely powerful, born with inner demons, and can also be said to be murderous by nature. He feels extremely intoxicated and satisfied with the passing of life. When the desire to kill is strong, his eyes will become blood red.

For him, killing is an instinctive desire that is difficult to erase, but he has not lost his mind and turned into a demon who kills innocent people indiscriminately.

I once made an agreement with my master, Master Jie Kong, that I could only kill people to protect myself and eliminate demons, and not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and I have always abided by it.

He also has a set of aesthetics and philosophy about killing, and most of the time he is more like a warm-hearted big brother.

Originally, he suppressed his inner demons quite well, but what a pity!

Xiao Ziyu met the evil demon Zizai a few years ago. With a thought, he fell into the path of Asura.

From then on, the Buddha's mind, demonic body, and Buddha's thoughts and demonic appearances were mixed together, neither good nor evil, irritable and aggressive, brave and good at fighting, and became an Asura.

Asura is one of the six paths of reincarnation, belongs to the three good paths, and is also one of the eight tribes of heavenly dragons. They practice precepts and give alms, but they have the karma of hatred, jealousy, and flattery.

Fayin looked at the Asura that Xiao Zizi had transformed into in front of him, exuding a strange aura, sacred yet bloody, resembling a god but not a god, a demon but not a demon. He couldn't help but frown and said, "Senior brother, you are possessed by a demon!"

But I saw this Dharma body with three heads and six arms, mysterious and ancient, with ferocious fangs, and its upper body showing immeasurable divine power. Some of its arms held up the sky, and its hands held the sun and moon dharma wheel. .

Wearing a bloody mottled skirt and armor, surrounded by a wheel of blood flames, spitting fire from his mouth, roaring like thunder, showing the appearance of wrathful blood.

"Possessed?"

"No, no, no, I just found the meaning of life." Xiao Zi's eyes glowed red, and he smiled like a tear at the corner of his mouth.

"Before, I thought that I was not warlike, but just a natural-born murderer... I was the only one who could not give birth to me, because my parents are both deceased and I am unknown, so I didn't dare to have a wife... The rest is all right!" Xiao Zizai said in a low voice. said.

Suddenly, he lowered his head again, the demonic intent in his eyes became more obvious, and the blood was still bright. He put his hand on his forehead, with scattered hair exposed from his fingertips, and said: "But all this is over!"

"Hahaha, hehehe!"

At this time, Xiao Zizai seemed to suddenly have many personalities, which was quite a bit crazy.

"Asuras take pleasure in killing, and kill to protect lives. Killing karma is not killing people. Those people are all guilty of sin and deserve to die. I am just helping them transcend in advance."

"I... kill karma... break off sins... punish evil, Asura, hahaha!"

"If God doesn't punish me, I will punish them. I will be their evil retribution!"

"If people in the world imitate me, it will be like entering the devil's path!"

"Cause and reincarnation, retribution is unsatisfactory, Amitabha!"

As he spoke, Xiao Zizai's Asura body erupted with a more surging scarlet blood, mixed with wisps of black aura, as if thick blood was flowing.

Bai Shixue, who was under the arena, used the method of eating Qi to absorb a breath of Xiao Zizi, put it in his mouth to taste, and then spit it out quickly.

"Bah, bah, bah, how can there be such hard-to-swallow Qi in this world!"

Lu Linglong asked curiously: "Is it difficult to eat?"

Out of curiosity about Xiao Zizai, a living asura, Lu Linglong brought a group of people from the Lu family class to find out the details about Xiao Zizai.

According to Lu Linglong's master Ming He, she, Lu Linglong, is a Rakshasa, and two other people have received his inheritance, one is Shura, and the other is Yaksha.

Now that "Shura" has appeared in this world, Lu Linglong also wants to see what kind of abilities this Xiao Zizai has and how he can be valued by his master.

Hearing Lu Linglong's question, Bai Shixue shook her head and said, "This Qi actually tastes pretty good, not too unpleasant, but it burns your mouth!"

"Hot mouth?"

Bai Shixue nodded quickly: "That's right, it's like taking a bite of abnormally spicy pig blood tofu. It's so spicy that it makes you feel sick."

"It feels like my head has been trampled by a group of wild boars covered in lava. It's so uncomfortable!"

As Bai Shixue spoke, she covered her head, as if this "cooking" was the biggest sin in the world.

He also complained: "It's not as delicious as your Qi at all. Linglong, your Qi is like an alluring rose, with its own sweet and fragrant blood. After one bite, you still want to eat it. It's addictive."

"Hey, hey, you're drooling at the corner of your mouth. Wipe it quickly. Not everyone can covet my exquisiteness, not even women."

Zanglong, the fat man, quickly protected Lu Linglong, just like a domestic pig protecting food.

After listening to Bai Shixue's description, Lu Linglong couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. She didn't know what to say about Bai Shixue's taste.

It’s really abstract!

Sometimes she couldn't help but wonder if this girl had seen too much of the Halberd-Eating Spirit.

Bai Shixue was still holding her nose and waving her hands, as if she was nauseated by the smell.

Looking at Xiao Zizai, who was showing off his might at this moment on the field, using his full power to activate the Asura Dharmakaya, an astonishing malicious murderous intention swept over him.

Under the influence of psychology, almost everyone felt a bloody rusty smell coming out of their mouths, which made people feel frightened.

"Amitabha!"

"Today the young monk has to break his precepts and succumb to the demons!"

Fayin stood in the air wearing a moon-white monk's robe. The broad white monk's robe made a fierce sound. The young monk's left hand was straight up in front of his chest. A little gold paint mark between his eyebrows set off the angry look of Vajra power on his face.

Spoken Buddha’s name:

"Namo Amitabha, the lotus has petals, it emerges from the mud without staining, the lotus has roots, King Vajra is immovable, this is because the roots are strong, and all living beings have good roots. Brother, please receive my Wonderful Flower Dharma Lotus!"

Dharma Yin was seen sitting in the lotus position, which means that the roots of good deeds are strong. Under the seat, a 12-grade silver jade lotus appeared, which showed immeasurable light. Dharma Yin sat on it and recited:

"I wish that all sentient beings will have their good roots sown, become firm, never retreat, and achieve immovable ground!"

But I saw that the lotus petals were as crystal clear as silver jade, with golden swastikas on them, like glass, and there was gold on the edge of each petal, shining brightly in the sky.

Orally recite the Mahayana Lotus Sutra:

"I heard this. For a time, the Buddha was staying in the Jirjue Mountain in the city of Rajagaha. He was accompanied by twelve thousand great bhikkhus. They were all Arhats. All the outflows had been eliminated. There were no more worries. They had gained self-interest, eliminated all the knots, and gained enlightenment. comfortable………"

I saw the moon-white Buddha light appearing on Fayin's body, which seemed to be filled with the ultimate meaning of holiness and purification. In the Buddha light, it seemed that there were thousands of Arhats chanting sutras to overcome difficulties and strengthen the roots of Buddha. Necklace lotus flowers continued to fall, and Xiao Zizai's The bloody world is divided.

The meaning of salvation contained in the moon-white Buddha's light is very obvious. After encountering the moon-white Buddha's light, the blood flowing with this black sin seems to have encountered a nemesis, and is retreating steadily.

"If you want to save me, dream and kill me!!!"

The three-headed and six-armed Shura Dharma Body roared like thunder, and the filthy blood energy continued to surge. In the blood energy rendered by the Dharma Body, thousands of Asuras were transformed, surrounding Xiao Zizi's Shura Dharma Body, making him look like an Asura King.

At this moment in the arena, one side is full of blood and has astonishing murderous intent, while the other side is stained-free and illuminated by Buddha's light, like a pure land of Buddha, just like two worlds.

Fayin opened his eyes slightly and whispered:

"Invite me - Crouching Tiger Arhat!"

I saw Fayin's eyebrows shining brightly, and the white tiger tattoo on his body corresponding to it. A tiger roar came out, like the sound of breaking gold and jade, it was quite powerful.

An eye-catching silver-haired white tiger appeared directly behind Fa Yin, with extraordinary power, shining aura, fangs interacting, and a tiger tail surrounding Fa Yin, protecting Fa Yin.

Then Fa Yin's whole body is bright and solemn, illuminating the surrounding four directions, which is the sign of light and magical power. Behind Fa Yin, he condenses into the dharma body of the Crouching Tiger Arhat, sitting on the white tiger, with immeasurable light all over his body.

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"Junior brother, look at what you have done. A good Buddhist disciple has been led into a devil by you. I really don't know what you are thinking."

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the Asura Dharmakaya and couldn't help complaining, with a hint of regret for the talented person in his words.

Lu Chun waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Hey, that was done by Styx. It's none of my business. Don't throw the blame at me!"

"Haha, stop pretending in front of me. Who on Longhu Mountain doesn't know that Lord Styx is the vest opened by your Sanqing Heavenly Demon!" Zhang Zhiwei teased.

Inexplicably, a joke came to mind: You are arresting Lu Xun, what does it have to do with me, Zhou Shuren?

Lu Chun said firmly: "Then go find the Demon of Freedom. Anyway, the Demon of Freedom has been reincarnated now, and there is no evidence to prove it. I just don't admit this matter!"

"Why should I be blamed for what I've done?" Zhang Zhiwei: Good guy, I'm a Russian matryoshka doll.

In terms of playing, it's my younger brother who has already cleared away the blame for everything before doing anything.

Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and said: "Okay, you should leave these words to Jiekong that bald donkey. You should know what to say."

"Jie Kong?"

"Why hasn't he left yet? I remember that all the contestants from Shaolin Temple and Lingyin Temple were almost eliminated under my arrangement, right?"

Lu Chun was absolutely rude when he started. Almost 90% of the Buddhist disciples were arranged by Lu Chun to encounter invincible opponents and were eliminated early.

Most people can't even make it to the tryouts.

It can only be said that Lu Chun is the biggest shady behind this Futian Jiao.

Those who shine are either people from Zichen Palace or the younger generation from various Taoist sects, but they are not Buddhists anyway.

Furthermore, if you, a Buddhist, show your face in our Taoist Great Jiao, where will you put your Taoist face?

Zhang Zhiwei explained: "Isn't it because the two single Miao Miao, Fa Yin Fa Yuan, have not been eliminated? As the future abbot of Lingyin Temple and Shaolin Temple, of course the old monk Jie Kong has to stand up for them."

"Why, those monks are still afraid that something might happen to those two young monks in my territory of Longhu Mountain?"

"Be careful when sailing the Wannian ship. You also know that Buddhism has always been small-minded. It's hard to escape these two seedlings, so naturally you have to be careful to protect them." Zhang Zhiwei explained.

Lu Chun sneered. Even the inheritance of Fa Yin and Fa Yuan was given to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva by himself. If he wanted to harm these two young monks, he could just move his fingers.

Zhang Zhiwei continued: "Jie Kong watched Xiao Zizai's previous game and said he was so violent that he was almost possessed."

"So what if he is possessed by a demon? Isn't his favorite Buddhist thing to save demons?" Lu Chun said with a smile.

"But that Xiao Zizai was originally Jiekong's disciple. Although he was expelled from the master, he still has a lot of affection."

"You also know what kind of temper that bald ass Jie Kong is. After his kung fu was crippled, he acted more and more shamelessly."

"About that thick skin..."

"Oh, I am so ashamed of myself!"

The corner of Lu Chun's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but blush a little when he thought of the temper of that guy Xie Kong. He was just a piece of candy that couldn't be shaken off, and couldn't be beaten again and again.

It’s difficult! ! !

It is hard to imagine that such an innocent and simple little monk turned into the shameless person he is now after decades of wasted time.

Moreover, Lu Chun and Xie Kong had a friendship decades ago, so it’s hard to make a move when acquaintances meet!

It’s not good to go to death!

"Senior brother, has Jie Kong found you?" Lu Chun asked with a frown.

"Absolutely. Jie Kong has some connections in the company after being the host for so many years, but not many. I only found out that Xiao Zizai was because Taoist Lord Styx was possessed by a demon."

"The rest, about the fact that Daojun Minghe is disguised as your Sanqing Demon, almost no one except us in Longhu Mountain knows."

"Then he goes directly to Taoist Lord Styx. What the hell is he doing to you?" Lu Chun said in a foul language.

Lord Styx?

Where to find it?

An illusory and non-existent character, it's strange to find it. It can only be said that Lu Chun's tricks are too deep, and he has a lot of vests, and he has deceived the entire alien world into a daze!

Zhang Zhiwei coughed and said, "I looked for it. I didn't find it. Then I found me, the heavenly master, and asked me if the Taoist Sijing Spell could help Xiao Zizai temporarily suppress his inner demons."

As soon as Lu Chun heard this, he knew what kind of wishful thinking the old bald donkey Jie Kong had made, and the beads in his abacus fell off his face.

The four purifying mantras are actually the abbreviations of the purifying mantra for the heart, the mantra for purifying the mouth, the mantra for purifying the body and the mantra for purifying the heaven and earth.

Among them, the Purifying Mantra can purify the body and mind, eliminate distracting thoughts, and calm the mind. It is a method to eliminate internal demons.

The mouth-cleansing mantra can eliminate oral karma, purify the bad breath in the mouth, and help practitioners to achieve tranquility.

The body purification spell is used to stabilize the soul, enable the four spirits to support the body, and practice Taoism with a pure body.

Generally speaking, the above three kinds of divine spells are all methods of suppressing inner demons.

The Purifying Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra can control demons and summon spirits, stabilize the five mountains, purify the environment, and is a technique to eliminate external demons.

With the internal and external demons dissipated, and the help of Buddhism to purify his original mind, it is possible to bring Xiao Zizai back from the state of Asura and become his original self.

But, who would do this useless thing?

Besides, doesn't Lu Chun think Xiao Zizai is pretty good now?

For Nadu Tong, he is also a very qualified thug, but he is just a bit more bloody and murderous!

But it’s so easy to use the knife!

Just be careful not to hurt yourself.

"Ahem, that junior brother, how about we help?" Zhang Zhiwei asked tentatively.

"Senior brother, there is something wrong with you. According to your temperament of not being able to afford early benefits, did Old Baldy Jie Kong promise you something?" Lu Chun questioned.

"How is it possible? I have always been a breeze, and I am doing my job right..."

Although he said so, he couldn't help but lower his voice when faced with Lu Chun's suspicious eyes.

"Okay, a relic!"

"What? I sent you away with just a relic?"

Lu Chun didn't believe this price at all, and seriously suspected that his senior brother had underreported it.

Lu Chun had always understood the greed of his senior brother, especially when Buddhism came to his door to cut his flesh.

If Zhang Zhiwei didn't take the knife severely, he wouldn't be Zhang Zhiwei. When it comes to the evil in their hearts, Lu Chun and Zhang Zhiwei are evenly matched.

Lu Chun has half a pound of scrap metal, but at least he has some conscience. Zhang Zhiwei has eight taels of gold and can squeeze oil and water out of stones.

"Junior brother, junior brother, this relic is different!"

"Why are they different? Aren't they all relics? Why, his family is so noble?"

"Well, let me tell you the truth, this relic is the relic of Monk Daoji enshrined in Lingyin Temple!" Zhang Zhiwei said frankly.

"That...that's really rare!"

Lu Chun stopped jumping. Who is Daoji?

That was Jigong Living Buddha, a man whose title after becoming a Buddha reached twenty-eight characters.

The Great Compassion, the Great Benevolence, the Great Wisdom, the Purple Gold Arhat Ana Venerable, the great master of Guangji Guangji, the Sanyuan Zanhua Tianzun.

Combining Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, it can be called the ultimate deification.

Zan said: If you don't follow your duty, you will be in trouble. Disrupt the world and deceive the world. Go through all the ruts and see if you can get out of trouble. He passed away and disappeared on the rooftop, but his reputation is still passed down.

It seems that old monk Jie Kong really spent a lot of money this time.

Jie Kong: A rich old monk will die without money, right? It’s so realistic!

Lu Chun couldn't think about anything else. He just thought about what he could do after getting the relics of Monk Daoji!

Is this what I want?

Or should it be like that?

So confusing!

(End of this chapter)