Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 29
In Shanghe Village, it is not as simple as it seems to have a virtuous and eminent monk visiting Jade Toe.

Monk Liao Tong, since he has the fearless thought of "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Bear all the sins of Wang Qi'er's first life with all his strength.

At the same time, it also means that this small Shanghe River is right.

From then on, the Great Ci'an Temple became a 'nail' in Changzhi County and even the entire Jingyuan Prefecture.

A 'nail' belonging to his Daci'an Temple!
The great monk Liao Tong understood deeply that troubled times were coming and wars were about to break out.

Even though his Buddhist teachings are profound, his tongue can bloom like a lotus, he can quote scriptures and debate countless times.

However, under the steel swords and arrows of the rebel army, there is no reason to explain.

Even in his great Ci'an Temple, there are four great Vajras and eighteen Arhats, all of whom are top-notch figures in martial arts.

He raised five hundred monks and eight hundred garams, all of whom were brave and good at fighting.

However, in comparison, the tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the chaos of all parties are unavoidable and insignificant.

Therefore, he had to lay a foreshadowing here.

I don't want Wang Qi'er to be rich and powerful, or to be granted a title as a general, but I want to leave a trace of variables so that the great monk can have room for manipulation.

"Hehehe, this is the poor monk, just take precautions for a rainy day."

"I just hope that this kid can gain some momentum and don't let this poor monk's idle move make all his hard work in vain,"

The cane seemed to be as heavy as a thousand catties, and the great monk's heart was wide and his body was fat. His exposed belly trembled slightly up and down.

He looked solemnly towards the southeast.

When he activates his clairvoyance, strands of golden light can't help beating between his pupils.

To the southeast, scarlet air machines droop down.

A black and red cloud gathered together, covering the surrounding area of ​​Hecun Village.

Unknown, malicious, overwhelming, all kinds of qi are brewing and cruising in it.

These malicious intentions seem to be covered by dark clouds.

But it didn't settle for a long time, just wandering in the void and not moving for a long time.

Seeing this, the great monk nodded his head slightly, opened and closed his eyes, and followed the intersection of various energy mechanisms, watching for a long time.

"Namo Amitabha,"

"The poor monk's only wish in this life is to achieve great prosperity and peace and incense."

"If this wish is not fulfilled, the poor monk swears not to attain Buddhahood."

In Liaotong's eyes, there was determination and determination.

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At the same time, when the gaze fell.

Xun Shaoyu seemed to be aware of it and looked to the southeast.

Looking at the empty place, his eyes opened and closed, as if there was a light flickering, flickering endlessly.

He walked out of the hut, stood with his hands behind his back, and whispered softly: "Who could it be?"

At this time, Xun Shaoyu seemed calm, but in fact, his chest was like a ball of fire, burning constantly, as if it was going to burn everything.

Within the Ancestral Aperture, the Kunlun Stone Mirror, which had always made him cherish his life, was slowly waking up.

The auspicious energy of the glow turns into three thousand Dao Qi.

This Qi's life is like a great road, mysterious and inconceivable, and mysterious and mysterious.

Every qi machine floats and swims around, surrounded by nothingness.

The body of the mirror is primitive and primitive, with numerous cracks and traces, and is inscribed with the true words of God in seals.

Kun!Lun!
Between the sacred seals, every stroke and every line reveals a trace of charm.

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Between these two words, the strokes are outlined and bloom with rays of light.

For a moment, the innate ancestral orifice, which was in a hazy state, suddenly became bright and majestic.

Such sudden changes, if not for various strange phenomena, are all generated one by one in the innate ancestral orifice and cannot be detected by anyone.

If only a few claws were revealed in these visions.

It is enough to make those cultivators who claim to be too supreme and forgetful have their Taoism broken and mad.

At the same time, Xun Shaoyu seemed to feel a call, a hint of urgency, slowly coming out from the stone mirror.

Those connections are like threads. Although they are intermittent, they feel extremely clear.

Even though, Xun Shaoyu felt as if he could easily tear it off with just a little force.

But the connection between the two is becoming clearer and more obvious!
Just when Xun Shaoyu was thinking deeply, this urging and calling almost reached its peak.

His young body seemed to be flowing with lava, and he murmured: "What's in the southeast?"

The constant urging made Xun Shaoyu almost unable to suppress the desire in his heart.

Xun Shaoyu didn't know what this mysterious stone mirror was longing for.

However, this kind of urging, in the eyes of a deep-thinking person like Xun Shaoyu, can't help but raise a bit of fear.

He has never forgotten the experience of this Fang Shijing, when he first awakened, ignoring his own wishes and escaping into this world with his true spirit.

It's just that Xun Shaoyu, who has been tempered in the inner court for more than ten years, has long since lost his emotions.

Even for this stone mirror, the fear has never gone away.

However, he still doesn't know how to express what's on his mind.

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old house site,

The great monk Lingtong walked slowly among the ashes and ruins.

Six months is not a short time!

It has been a long time of one hundred, eighty and ninety days, more than six months, since the fire broke out.

Basically, the traces that should have been there have long been wiped away by the wind and rain in the past few days.

From a side perspective, Xun Shaoyu's hands and feet were quite clean and thorough.

A fire burned this house to ashes.Although he was a bit cruel, it undoubtedly saved him a lot of effort.

Liao Tong looked at the ruins in front of him, caressing his exposed chest with his right hand, and his slightly fat face, with a bit of amusement.

"It turns out...the root is here,"

Under the perfect and perfect clairvoyance, all phenomena and opportunities are before Monk Tong's eyes.

Everything in front of him seemed to be black and white, and he walked into the mansion unhurriedly.

Every time he took a step, a golden lotus quietly floated up from the sole of his foot, supporting the monk.

Immediately, it disintegrated into strands of light, like sparks, and suddenly dissipated.

rinse!rinse!rinse!
The dark wind that came from nowhere, swept the monk's patchwork robe.

At the same time, on the monk's neck, there was a string of one hundred and eight prayer beads.I don't know when, but a trace of heat also rose.

The cane became heavier and heavier, and every time it fell on the ground, it would make a dull echo, floating around.

The great monk Lingtong seemed completely indifferent to these anomalies.Just step by step, he walked towards the main hall of the mansion.

"Hohohoho..."

"Another one, courting death,"

The eerie aura rushed towards his face, causing the monk to stop moving forward.

A series of cold meanings surrounded Tongzhou Za, and in no time, the lingering sound sounded in the great monk's ears.

It seems that in this eerie and terrifying place, a touch of spring suddenly rises.

The great monk Lingtong gently planted his cane on the ground, clasped his hands together and said, "Namo Amitabha,"

This sound of the Buddha's name is like thunder in the sky, extremely strong and radiant.

In an instant, the dark courtyard became much brighter under the sound of the Buddha's name.

However, this Buddha's name is not the case at all in the ears of all the ghosts and ghosts who occupy this place.

For those who are evil and sneaky, a single thought of pure yin is the most frightening. This is the most powerful and yang meaning.

This feeling is like falling into a pot of boiling oil, life is worse than death.

"Ah-ah-ah-"

"Aw-ow-ow-"

It seemed that there were countless howling ghosts and howling wolves, which echoed thousands of times in the ears of Monk Tongda.

The great monk's face also darkened slightly.

His lips squirmed slightly: "All dharmas are empty and have neither birth nor destruction, neither dirt nor purity, neither increase nor decrease. That's why there is no color in the sky."

"No feelings, no thoughts, no consciousness, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance, touch, no vision, or even unconscious world,"

"There is no ignorance, nor the end of ignorance, nor even old age and death, nor the end of old age and death"

These scriptures, Dharma and seal scripts, since they were recited by the great monk Tong Tong, were like substance, condensed around him.

This scripture has a total of 260 words.

Every word is transformed into the true words of Dharma seal script and contains great magic power.

These Buddhist sounds fall upon the ears as if they are real.

"That's enough, damn bald ass,"

"This is the grudge between us and that despicable villain,"

"You are a monk and all four elements are in vain, so why bother us?"

Mixed in the Yin Qi was such a harsh voice, a rough and deep voice.

This voice had an angry tone in it, as if he was enduring something.

However, Monk Lingtong remained silent.

He just stood silently in the depths of the shadows, reciting Buddhist scriptures.

"Monk——" However, Liaotong's behavior fell into the hearts of those thoughts in the dark wind, as if he was provoking right and wrong, and completely aroused the anger of these thoughts.

"Don't think that we are afraid of you, we just don't want to create evil again,"

"Don't force us... we will never be afraid of trouble!"

The few thoughts in this Yin Feng were not good people when they were alive. Not to mention being domineering, they were definitely not kind people.

These evil people, once they become ghosts, their bodies increase dramatically.

Liao Tong raised his eyelids and said slowly, "I'm a poor monk."

"I am willing to use my body to send you to reincarnation,"

(End of this chapter)