Chapter 734 If the White Snake Doesn’t Die, You Won’t Be Possessed by the Devil
Lingshan Temple was in complete chaos. The leader was holding a butcher knife and circling around to kill people. All the Arhats were desperately trying to prevent him from going out to throw this person away. The Master of Wine and Meat also frowned tightly and sighed. Yahuazi, it's okay to say that the little devil stole the Buddhist scriptures and ran away. As someone who once had a relationship with Fang Xing, he knew very well that the little bastard had such a wicked temperament, and Bai Qianzhang suddenly advanced earlier. He rushed to China after completing his trip. To a certain extent, it had also sounded the alarm for Lingshan Temple.
It's just that the little monk Shenxiu, who regarded Lingshan Temple as his lifeblood, ran away, but he had to worry!
Junior Brother Shenxiu is such a kind and good boy. He was abducted by the devil. Who knows what he will learn from?
Now the leader has shouted and sent out the eighteen most powerful golden arhats to kill the little devil and brought back the Buddhist scriptures. The fair-weather monk is speechless, knowing that now is not the time for the golden arhats to appear in the world. After thinking about it for a while, he finally returned to the Underground Demon Cave, faced Xiao Xue who was still suffering from the pain of demon refining, and pointed a finger at her forehead.
A red mark as bright as rouge appeared on Xiao Xue's forehead. At first glance, it looked like a mole, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a rune.
Xiao Xue's body shook violently, knowing the preciousness of this finger, Yingying bowed down: "Thank you, Master!"
The fair-weather monk gave a bitter smile and said: "It's not a gift, but I have to ask you to come out of the mountain in advance. That wild monkey kidnapped Shenxiu and went down the mountain. No one knows what trouble will happen, and the hidden dangers in him have not yet been resolved. , he must practice the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, and in Lingshan Temple, the Ten Thousand Years Buddha Yun helped him suppress the Ten Thousand Spirit Pills in his body. Now that he has left Lingshan Temple, no one knows how long the scripture seal on his body will last. , I want you to leave the mountain to find him now, in the name of getting back the Buddhist scriptures. In fact, I am telling Shenxiu that the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra can be passed on to him. More importantly, in one year, there will be changes in the Demonic Abyss, and the Heavenly Yuan Yuanying will All the outstanding talents will go to the Demon Abyss to compete, and by then, both you and the two of them will appear there!"
"this……"
Xiao Xue was a little surprised. She clearly saw the angry appearance of the leader of Lingshan Temple. She thought that the little devil had really offended Lingshan Temple to death. However, looking at the appearance of this fair-weather monk, she did not think he was disobedient. Instead, he seemed to be protective...
The fair-weather monk seemed to understand what she was thinking, he just smiled slightly and said: "Buddhism has been in decline for a long time, and we are all waiting for the day when Buddhism will flourish. Previously, the leader had visualized with Buddha's eyes and deduced that the great prosperity of Buddhism is related to this son. Only then did he come up with the idea of accepting him as the disciple of Lingshan Buddha. Although he refused outright, he stole the Buddhist scriptures and left. Doesn't it just prove that the Buddhist teachings will flow to the world through his hands? Haha, the Buddhist teachings are the Heart Sutra, and it is difficult for the human heart to It’s hard to guess, but at least I can trust you, Lingshan Temple is kind to you!”
Xiao Xue was slightly startled, then understood what the meat-and-wine monk meant, and bowed again, accepting the Buddha's decree.
The wine-meat monk nodded slightly, and then with a thought, a ray of Buddha light rushed out from the Tianling Cap, covering the entire Lingshan Temple in an instant. All insects, birds, beasts and fish were reflected in his mind, and he was also in his heart. With a slight movement of thought, a white snake that had just hatched from a snake egg thousands of miles away was attracted by his Dharma. It squirmed and swam in his palm, and he sent the little white snake to Xiao Xue. In front of him, Xiao Xue took it in surprise and looked up at him with some confusion.
The meat-and-wine monk said in a deep voice: "From the day you left the mountain, this snake has been your inner mantra. The white snake will not die for a day. Although you cultivate a demon body, you still have a Buddha heart. The day the white snake dies, you will become a demon completely." It’s hard to save the gods, remember it firmly and never forget it!”
Xiao Xue's expression became solemn, and she solemnly held the white snake in her palm.
She had also stayed in the Shenzhou sect before and had heard many secrets from Moyuan. She knew that what the meat-and-wine monk did was similar to the practice method of Moyuan. This newly hatched white snake was originally the nest of white snakes. The weakest one among them was going to die as soon as it was born, but the fair-weather monk took it over and it became his own mantra from then on. He would save its life, which was regarded as having an immortal fate, and he would also use this to save his life. A white snake, firmly guard the bit of divinity in his heart. If the white snake does not die, he will not be possessed by the devil.
But as long as White Snake dies, he will lose his only glimmer of divinity.
Those who cultivate are always walking on thin ice, and those who cultivate demons take this danger to the extreme.
"Go!"
After the wine-meat monk finished his instructions, he waved his sleeves and released all the restrictions in the devil's cave. Xiao Xue bowed to him, and when he was about to leave, he frowned again, suddenly remembered something, and asked the wine-meat monk with a wry smile. : "Master, it's not difficult for this junior to find Junior Brother Fang, but... with Junior Brother Fang's temperament, if he refuses to go to the Demonic Abyss, there's nothing I can do about it..."
The meat-and-wine monk was slightly startled, then laughed and said: "That's right, after ten years of loneliness, once he recovers his cultivation, he will definitely go to various places to run wild for a while. It's really hard to persuade him to go to the Demon Abyss. He was willing to go, but his master, Bai Qianzhang, left a bag of tips before he left. He only said that if this son refused to go to the Demon Abyss, he would open the bag and show it to him. He would definitely run faster than anyone else. !”
After saying that, a brocade bag made of white brocade was taken out from the sleeve and handed to Xiao Xue's hand.
Xiao Xue opened the bag directly, took a glance at it, smiled bitterly, saluted the meat-and-wine monk, turned around and fled.
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"Senior brother, the scripture seal on your body has obviously weakened greatly after leaving Lingshan Temple. What should I do?"
At this time, Fang Xing and the young monk Shenxiu had already fled to the Chu region tens of thousands of miles away. They found a bustling city in Dasheng, where they happily transformed into two wild monks and had a big meal in a restaurant. , it made two wild monks appear in the world. Needless to say, Shenxiu had to put the knife on his neck before he would eat meat. Fang Xing also discovered that Uncle Eleven casually put it on himself. This set of monk's robes actually has considerable magical power, which can prevent the seal power from disappearing so quickly, so he has not changed it. In addition, he now has a big bald head, but he looks like a wild man. A monk.
The little monk Shenxiu still has a bit of conscience. Even when his mouth is full of oil, he still cares about his behavior.
Uncle Fang was open-minded and waved his hand carelessly: "I know it well, you don't need to worry about it!"
In just one sentence, the beautiful little monk said that he no longer had any psychological burden. He should eat and drink when he should, and he didn't care. However, he really lost the trembling energy he had when he first went down the mountain. Anyway, it was the bandits who forced him to eat. Right?
And Fang Xing was also very ambitious and didn't care about the seal. He was very ambitious.
One monk and one person just ate and drank all the way south, making delicious delicacies from the mountains and seas. Without the worldly gold and silver, they found rags and covered their faces and ran to the houses of wealthy families to rob them. That really scared the wealthy family. I have never seen anyone grabbing money, but I have never seen two bald gods come down from the sky with clouds to grab money. They were eager to get the money and burn incense to pay tribute. I was so excited.
Along the way, the young monk Shenxiu also admired Fang Xing more and more. According to him, the first time he went down the mountain was a torture. Basically, from Nanzhan to Shenzhou, he didn't eat much on the way. He was hungry. Wild fruits are thirsty for drinking mountain springs, climbing mountains by walking, crossing the sea by flying, and saving a few troublesome monsters in the mountain village, but the villagers have to provoke a meal of steamed buns and pickles. How can it be as good as following Fang Xing out, and exchange delicacies from the mountains and sea every day? Eat in all kinds of ways, drink fine wine like water, and play with lots of money.
This also made the little monk Shenxiu become more and more obedient, letting him do whatever he was told, which was much better than that donkey back then.
However, when the two bald donkeys wandered to the West Desert area, the little monk Shenxiu finally got away from his disobedience. He was flying in the sky. The little monk suddenly refused to fly and pushed down the cloud head. How could he pull it off? Neither wanted to leave.
Fang Xing kicked him angrily: "We are on our way, why are you so crazy?"
The little monk Shenxiu glanced at the distance with a sly look, and whispered: "Have you forgotten what you promised me?"
Fang Xing laughed angrily: "I promised you a lot of things. I'll do it when I'm in the mood. Who knows which one you're talking about?"
Little monk Shenxiu blushed with embarrassment, pointed forward and said, "What do you see there?"
Fang Xing took a look and saw that among the mountains ahead, there was a vast lake surrounded by water vapor, which was clear and transparent. There happened to be a powerful spiritual vein passing by at the foot of the mountain, making the lake clear and transparent, like a Jasper, not to mention the water sources in the world, it is difficult to find such a good water even in a spiritual family. Once you see it, you can't help but jump in and take a dip.
After looking at the big lake for a while, Fang Xing's expression became serious and he asked tentatively: "I promised to take a bath with you?"
The young monk Shenxiu was speechless, and after a while he said: "I'm not talking about taking a bath..."
Looking at the bald donkey's twinkling eyes, Fang Xing suddenly remembered: "Oh... I promised to force you to watch a woman take a shower..."
The little monk blushed, lowered his head and said nothing.
Fang Xing angrily pushed at his bald head: "You have to take a bath in the city. If you see whose wife is pretty, just hide by the window and squat there. You are in this barren mountain. Where can I find a woman to bathe for you?"
The little monk Shenxiu blushed even more, and after a long while he said in a voice like a gnat: "I don't need to go to the city...and I don't need you to help me find it...I just...accidentally saw...a beautiful fairy pressing her head against the clouds, Went in the direction of the big lake..."
"oops……"
Fang Xing took a breath of cold air, looked at the young monk in circles, his eyes were filled with disbelief, and he said speechlessly: "This damn Lingshan Temple is also a Buddhist holy place after all, how did it teach you such a thing? …”