Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 2132 Boy

"That's all, Xiao should just accept it first and then talk about it!" Seeing the old monk lying on the ground with the serenity on his face, Xiao Hua couldn't help but feel heartache. This kind of thing had happened several times in succession, which made him feel very sad. It's uncomfortable, and I always feel that good people in this world rarely get good rewards, while evil people live forever.

"Soldier!" In a trance, the Buddha's relic mouthed the mantra, and the gold letter the size of a bowl fell on the old monk...

"Eh?" The golden light dissipated, but the old monk's soul did not come out. Xiao Hua was quite surprised that the nine-character Buddhist mantra had no effect on the old monk.

"Come!" Then the Buddha's relic recited the mantra again. As expected by Xiao Hua, the old monk's soul still did not come out.

"Alas, the old man has been practicing hard all his life, but in the end he was delayed by me!" Xiao Hua sighed, feeling that it was because he was possessed by the devil that he brought disaster to Chi Yu, causing the old monk to suffer. Even his soul never escaped from the hands of the demon. "It seems, If I want the old monk to be reincarnated, do I really have to use the secret techniques of the esoteric sect to refine the old monk’s relics?”

"But, how to take out the old monk's relics? Moreover, I want to walk in the Pure Land world, and it is troublesome not to understand the language here. Let's first take a look at what is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures of this small Linglong Temple!" Buddha The relic waved his hand, and a ray of Buddha light shot out. The pagoda on the main hall next to it was also put into the Linglong Pagoda. After putting the Linglong Pagoda and the Buddha's relic into the Niwan Palace, Xiao Hua looked at the old monk lying on the ground. Very confused.

The old monk may not survive tomorrow, but after all, it is very different from dying now. The old monk should still have a lot to explain to Xiao Hua, and these must be taught by words and deeds after Xiao Hua gets tonsured. Now that the old monk is gone, Xiao Hua has become a black eye again. However, Xiao Hua was used to this kind of groping, and he was very familiar with it. He asked the Buddha's relic to take out the Buddhist scriptures that had just been put into the Linglong Pagoda for inspection. He put the old monk's body into the Small Universe Bag and walked out of the hall slowly.

The Sea-Covering Seal over the Little Linglong Temple had already been removed when Xiao Hua entered the main hall. Now the bright and dazzling sunlight shines directly into the small courtyard, and the sunlight is extremely bright. Although Xiao Hua was not afraid, he still stretched out his hands naturally and made a tent-like gesture. He came in a hurry just now and left in a hurry without checking it carefully. Now Xiao Hua glanced at the entire courtyard and sighed even more. This small Linglong Temple is comparable to Qiyang Temple. Even Jiang Chaoguan is even more miserable. It seems that except for the trace of fire in the hut, there is no trace of human life. I really don’t know how the old monk works here. After all, Xiao Hua didn’t see it from him. Traces of practicing Buddhist techniques.

The sun is very bright. Standing under the sun, I didn't feel particularly hot, but a very strange feeling came from Xiao Hua's skin, which seemed to be burning, but also seemed to be blown by the wind, but it didn't happen. There was no wind at this time. The previous wind and heavy snow had disappeared in a moment.

"The seniors of the Buddhist sect laid out their plans here thousands of years ago. Even... the Small Linglong Temple was established here just to wait for me?" Xiao Hua naturally would not be as pious as the old monk.

Thinking simply, looking at this simple temple, he frowned and thought, "If this is the case, Xiao's life experience is naturally also included in this senior's calculations? Oops, Xiao has been so busy these past ten days that he actually forgot Already..."

Thinking about it, Xiao Hua's mind immediately entered the space, found the map of the Hidden Immortal Continent obtained in the Star Reaching Tower, and threw it to Xiao Hua in the green robe without saying a word. Xiao Hua in the green robe was nagging like that again, But Xiao Hua smashed it down with a big cake, and immediately shut up, obediently picked up the jade pupil, and hurriedly checked it.

"Hehe, it seems that inducements are very useful!" Xiao Hua's mind exited the space and looked at the Nascent Soul practicing cross-legged in the dantian. He was very proud. This Nascent Soul is now a hot cake, what kind of soul is it? I want to come out and take a look, but I have to use this Yuanying. It is a pity that the realm of Yuanying is not stable at this time, and the infant body has not yet completely solidified. Otherwise, several Yuanshen would have started fighting.

Of course, if the entire Nascent Soul is completely solidified, it will only be achieved in the later stage of the Nascent Soul. However, for Xiao Hua's Nascent Soul, which uses the Dao of Heaven as its foundation, and some secret techniques in the hands of Xiao Hua in green robes, several souls take turns to control the early Nascent Soul. It's not difficult for the baby to come out for a walk... right?

Xiao Hua's mind withdrew, and news immediately came from the Buddha's relics. Xiao Hua closed his eyes slightly, then nodded, and released the Buddha's consciousness, about 999 feet away from the small Linglong Temple to the west. Found what he was looking for.

Xiao Hua was about to use the art of soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist, but as soon as he moved, he stopped again, turned his head and glanced at the hut where the old monk was eating butter tea, walked quickly over, and took out a rather large wooden board from inside. , placed it in front of the main hall, and then took out the old monk's body from the Small Universe Bag and placed it solemnly on it. Finally, he returned to the main hall, dug out a worn-out oil lamp from a hidden compartment under the incense case, and placed it behind the incense case. Amitabha night, Duotaka Duoye, Duodiya night, Amilidu, Pavi, Amiliduo, Simabhavi, Amiliduo, Vikalanta, Amiliduo, Vikalanaduo, Gamini, Gagana, Zhiduokali, Shapoha..."

As Xiao Hua recited the Rebirth Mantra, a ray of Buddha's light emerged from the golden body of the Buddha statue again and fell on the oil lamp. The dilapidated oil lamp flashed a trace of light, and a large lamp appeared out of thin air from the oil lamp. .

"Amitabha, good, good!" Xiao Hua's Buddha consciousness has been released, but he still didn't find out how the light was produced. Xiao Hua couldn't help but sigh that the Buddhist sect's methods were indeed subtle.

Xiao Hua held the oil lamp in one hand. The light of the oil lamp did not seem inferior under the daylight. Xiao Hua's other hand supported the wooden board. The old monk's corpse lay on it safely. The sun shone on his body, which was quite holy. Even the face like bitter chrysanthemum reflected an unspeakable smile. Xiao Hua left Xiao Linglong Temple and walked towards the west of the temple.

The Great Snow Mountain where Xiao Linglong Temple is located is a huge mountain range. The Great Snow Mountain is the highest peak among them. Xiao Hua fell from the highest point of the Great Snow Mountain and was walking along the mountain range of the Snow Mountain. Xiao Hua's foot was not a mountain path, but just some slightly drilled stones, and these stones were not clearly visible under the thick snow. However, Xiao Hua, who was pious in his heart, stepped on the snow step by step, and his feet made a "squeaking" sound. This sound seemed to be the only sound between heaven and earth, which made Xiao Hua's heart more and more quiet. The farther you go, the stronger the wind on the mountain, but the bean flame on the oil lamp seems to be unaffected, not even shaking.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine feet seems far away, but if you walk step by step, there will be an end after all. At the end of this road is a small groove. Although there is some snow, the snow has been blown thin in the mountain wind, revealing the dark rock. If you look carefully, you will find that the dark color of the rock is different from the color of the rock outside the groove. This black is in pieces, clusters, and strands, which should be caused by fire. Xiao Hua's eyes fell on this place, with compassion in his eyes. He had learned from the Buddhist scriptures of Xiao Linglong Temple that this groove was where the monks of Xiao Linglong Temple were cremated. Over the past ten thousand years, more than a thousand Buddhist disciples returned to the west here. The Buddha fire that burned their remains turned the rocks at the foot of the mountain black!

Xiao Hua walked respectfully to the groove, bent carefully, and prepared to put the old monk's body on the groove. At this moment, a rather indifferent Buddhist consciousness swept from a distance, just like a clear wave overflowing from the snow-capped mountains!

"Oh?" This Buddhist consciousness came suddenly, and Xiao Hua had no time to change his clothes, but he frowned, and when his mind flashed, the shape-changing technique was immediately performed, and a face with a small nose and small eyes appeared, just like Zhang Xiaohua. But it was only a moment, Xiao Hua's mind changed again, the small nose became straight, the small eyes became big and bright, and became another look.

After changing his appearance, Xiao Hua was not in a hurry. He simply placed the groove where the old monk's corpse was, put his hands together, and looked into the distance. However, although Xiao Hua was standing still, the Buddha's relics in the Niwan Palace were busy. The Buddha's relics had just read the Buddhist scriptures roughly, and had not planned to read the records about the language of the Pure Land World now. Now that someone was coming, Xiao Hua could only let the Buddha's relics look through it quickly and learn it now.

Who knew that after the spiritual energy sky was broken through, Xiao Hua's spiritual wisdom had really changed dramatically. The language that had taken a lot of effort to master before, but it took only a meal to have a clue. Xiao Hua was ecstatic and more stable at the same time.

Just when Xiao Hua was silently reciting and familiarizing himself with the language of the Pure Land World in his heart, he heard a roar of an animal that Xiao Hua was very unfamiliar with, and a green cloud in the distance floated over like a green lotus. I saw a green lion several feet in size above the clouds. This green lion looked a little strange. Its mane was completely pure green from head to tail, without any other colors. Even the four large green lotuses under its feet were not in any other colors. The green lion looked very fierce, and its eyes, which were bigger than fists, flashed with green light. Looking at the green lion again, a boy in monk's clothes was sitting cross-legged. The boy had red lips, white teeth and a face with a kind of otherworldliness. His head was not bald, but had five buns. On each bun, there was a plaque that looked like a golden seal, on which the golden body of the Buddha was engraved. The boy was not empty-handed. In his left hand, he held a green lotus. The long stem of the lotus, which was the size of a bowl, was in full bloom. In his right hand, the boy held a green sword. The sword was plain and there was nothing special about it... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)

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