Chapter 327 Scripture

Jingxuan suddenly froze, his eyes staring straight at the Star Fire Sword, his expression changing for a while.

Then, he quickly raised his head, stared deeply at Fang Zhixing, and asked in surprise: "This is the Starfire Sword, why is it in your hand?"

Fang Zhixing didn't answer and asked instead: "May I ask Master, whose hand should this sword be?"

Jingxuan also didn't answer, with a wary expression, and asked again: "How did you obtain the Starfire Sword?"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

It seems that Jingxuan is no longer chasing the rabbit.

He replied calmly: "To be honest, Master, I defeated the Immortal Evil Phoenix and snatched this Star Fire Sword from his hand."

"oh……"

Jingxuan looked enlightened and said silently: "The Star Fire Sword was once the treasure of this temple. Later, when King Chiming got married, I was invited to attend, so I gave this sword to King Chiming as a congratulatory gift."

"Oh, King Chiming!"

Fang Zhixing remained calm, but his heart stirred up, and he asked carefully: "How did King Chiming deal with the Starfire Sword? Did he use it for himself or give it away?"

Jingxuan spread his hands and said with a smile: "This is not something I can know. I have to ask King Chiming himself."

Fang Zhixing understood clearly and asked for advice: "Master, what do you think I should do with this fifth-level sword?"

Jingxuan laughed and said: "This sword is your trophy, so of course you have to do whatever you want."

Fang Zhixing thought for a while and asked: "I wonder if Jihuo Temple has any idea of ​​recycling this sword? I am willing to give it away for free and return it to its original owner."

Jingxuan looked solemn, waved his hand and said: "No reward for no merit, this is a valuable treasure after all..."

When Fang Zhixing saw this, he said with a deep expression: "This junior has done a lot of killing and is riddled with evil spirits. He has been trying to wash away the evil spirits from his body.

Listening to the Buddhist scripture "Diamond Sutra" can eliminate worries, eliminate karma, and increase wisdom and merit! "

He solemnly raised his hands and said: "Master, I wonder if you can lend me the Diamond Sutra from your temple to recite it once, to pray for blessings and to eliminate all evil obstacles."

After hearing this, Jingxuan took a breath, a meaningful expression appeared on his face, and said slowly:

"To be honest with the donor, the Diamond Sutra records all the truths in the world and can bestow infinite wisdom on people, cleanse their body and mind, and persuade them to do good.

Ordinary people will be shocked, fascinated, and take refuge in my Buddha just by seeing the cover of the Diamond Sutra.

Even if you are a Taoist, you may be moved by reading the contents of the Diamond Sutra and change your beliefs. "

Fang Zhixing listened carefully and was surprised.

This "Diamond Sutra" has some tricks and seems to have the function of brainwashing.

Fang Zhixing said seriously: "Master, I want to challenge my belief."

Seeing this, Jingxuan nodded and said: "Okay, I will fulfill your wish."

The two stood up and walked out of the Zen room.

Coincidentally, Lianquan and the other three were teasing Bai He in the yard.

"Where are you going?" Lianquan asked with a smile.

Fang Zhixing said simply.

Liansheng suddenly became interested, waved his fan and said with a smile: "I have admired the Buddhist scriptures for a long time. I wonder if we can watch it?"

Jingxuan responded: "Why not?"

"Thank you, abbot, for your help!"

Liansheng and the others were overjoyed and went happily.

The group of people, plus the thin dog, headed towards the backyard.

After a while, they came to a nine-story pagoda.

The strange thing is that this pagoda does not stand up to the sky, but upside down.

"This is the nine-story Demon Suppression Tower!"

Jingxuan smiled and introduced: "There are countless demons, Buddhas, evil cultivators, and people with serious sins suppressed in the tower."

Fang Zhixing and the others became more and more interested.

Jingxuan led the way, opened a door, and walked into a spacious hall.

Only then did he realize that he always followed his footsteps, so he stepped through the door.

Suddenly, his whole body was shaken, and he felt an inexplicable aura permeate the air, impacting his spirit.

The aura was as vast as the sea, majestic and huge, indescribable.

Fang Zhixing paused and then walked forward again.

The further forward I feel, the greater the mental pressure I feel.

Gradually, a voice came into my head.

Fang Zhixing concentrated and listened carefully.

The sound became clearer and clearer, as if many people were chanting sutras at the same time, but unfortunately they couldn't understand it.

It seems to be a kind of Sanskrit language, extremely strange and mysterious.

As Zhixing walked forward, he suddenly noticed that the thin dog's footsteps were heavy, its ears were drooped, and its tail was tucked up.

Fang Zhixing said, "Why, you can also hear Sanskrit sounds?"

Xigou raised his head slightly and replied: "What Sanskrit sounds? I just feel that the atmosphere here is a bit depressing, as if there are many pairs of eyes staring at me, which is very uncomfortable."

When Fang Zhixing heard the words, he looked at Lianquan and the others again.

Lianquan's face remained unchanged, as if bathed in the spring breeze, and her expression was relaxed and happy.

Liansheng put away the folding fan, frowned, and his expression was slightly solemn.

Lianyue's face was solemn, and her delicate body was tense, as if she was trying her best to resist something.

At this time, Jingxuan stopped.

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed, and he immediately noticed a large hole on the ground in the middle of the hall.

Jingxuan led them to the big cave and looked down.

There are nine levels of space inside the cave, with each level going downwards.

The environment on each level is different. The further down you go, the worse it becomes.

The deepest level was completely dark and extremely cold, and it was no place for humans.

Jingxuan looked at Fang Zhixing, twirled his beard and smiled, as if looking at a prey that fell into a trap, and asked: "Donor An, are you sure you really want to read the Diamond Sutra?"

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "Such an opportunity is rare, please help me."

"Okay!"

Jingxuan was very excited, raised his hands and clapped.

Pah~

Then, there was a flash of light above the cave entrance.

Fang Zhixing's pupils shrank, and he saw a golden book suddenly flashing out, floating in the air, shining brightly, extremely sacred.

The golden book slowly landed.

"Fuck, this thing..."

Xigou's hair stood up, and he couldn't help shrinking back and hiding behind Fang Zhixing.

"Amitabha!" Lianquan put his hands together with a pious expression.

But Liansheng and Lianyue looked very unnatural, and subconsciously stood behind Lianquan.

Jingxuan was relieved and smiled: "This is one of the three "Diamond Sutras", which have been stored here to suppress the countless evil demons and Buddhas below."

As the "Diamond Sutra" appeared, a shrill scream came from below the cave entrance.

"Old bald donkey Jingxuan, why did you take out the Diamond Sutra now?"

"Isn't it enough to torture us by reading the scriptures three times a day, morning, noon and night?"

"I converted, I have reformed!"

...

Fang Zhixing glanced at the bottom and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with these prisoners? Why are they so afraid of the Diamond Sutra?"

Jingxuan laughed and said: "The evil cultivators of the devil and Buddha have been banned from cultivation. Their spirits are suppressed by the Diamond Sutra. The more they resist, the more sinful they are, and the greater the torture they endure."

He pointed to the bottom and said: "Although the Demon Suppression Tower has nine floors, it does not limit the range of prisoners' activities. They can move freely between the nine floors.

Of course, those who have committed heinous crimes often have to hide in the depths of the ninth floor because they can't bear the baptism of the Diamond Sutra."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but smack his lips and sighed that Buddhism is really a good method.

Whoever disobeys will be subjected to more cruel mental torture.

And those who surrender can live in the first and second floors with better environment.

If the prisoners are reformed in this way, I am afraid that they will be converted to good.

"Please come in." Jingxuan showed a hint of expectation.

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, raised his hands, and held the Diamond Sutra.

He turned to the first page.

In an instant, endless golden light burst out, blinding people's eyes.

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

At this moment, all the noises in his ears disappeared.

Jingxuan, Xigou and others all disappeared.

Fang Zhixing only saw endless golden light in front of him.

His mind tightened, and he turned his head to look around.

But he found himself standing in the darkness, as dark as ink, and he couldn't see anything.

Only the Buddhist scriptures in front of him became the only light in his heart.

Fang Zhixing felt inexplicably in his heart, always feeling that there were many shadows approaching in the darkness, choosing people to devour.

"Hehehe~"

Not long after, a cold laugh suddenly sounded.

Fang Zhixing's pupils shrank, and he saw a group of black air rushing towards him at a rapid speed.

There seemed to be a monster in the black air, with the outline of a long snake, three heads, and bumps all over the body, covered with pus.

Fierce and evil!

The black air rushed forward with a whistle.

But the next moment, the black air touched the golden light emitted by the Diamond Sutra.

"Ah!"

The black air screamed, bounced back, and sank into the darkness.

Fang Zhixing looked around and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

In the dark space around him, blood-red eyes appeared, with fierce and evil eyes, staring at him.

At this time, the light emitted by the Diamond Sutra began to slowly weaken.

"Hehehe~"

The blood-red eyes around slowly approached.

It seemed that when the golden light was completely extinguished, all the evil eyes would inevitably rush up and eat Fang Zhixing alive.

Seeing this situation...

Fang Zhixing had a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

It seems that he must read the scriptures to dispel the monsters in the dark.

Thinking of this, he calmed down and focused his eyes on the first page of the scripture.

Then he was stunned.

On the first page, there was a totem, which was the angry Vajra Dharma image!

Fang Zhixing had seen it before. The Vajra Dharma image displayed by Xuanming was this one.

Below the totem, there was a line of golden characters.

Om Mani Padme Hum~

Fang Zhixing saw these words and subconsciously read them out.

After reading them once!

The angry Vajra Dharma image then shone brightly and slowly rose from a page of paper.

From two-dimensional to three-dimensional!

The angry Vajra Dharma image rose slowly and stood in front of Fang Zhixing, glaring in all directions.

For a moment, those blood-red eyes in the darkness all retreated violently, and screams of fear came one after another.

Fang Zhixing was delighted and recited the sutra ten times in a row.

Every time he recited it, the angry Vajra Dharma image became more solid and vivid.

By the tenth time, it was as if the angry Vajra had come in person!

Then, Fang Zhixing turned to the second page.

Another totem came into view.

It was the image of Acala!

There was also a line of text under the totem, still the six-character mantra.

It was just that the order of the six characters was different.

Fang Zhixing then recited it aloud.

Without any surprise, the image of Acala also rose up and guarded Fang Zhixing.

Those blood-red eyes in the darkness were no longer calm, and they were terrified.

The number of blood-red eyes quickly decreased.

Only a few blood-red eyes were still staring at Fang Zhixing, all of them were extremely vicious and mad.

Fang Zhixing looked at them with disdain and focused.

He turned to the third page.

The third totem appeared on the paper.

Fang Zhixing had never seen it before. It was a bronze-skinned, burly warrior with a flame in his left hand and a diamond hammer in his right hand, showing the posture of forging iron.

"Hey, this is..."

Fang Zhixing blinked and immediately felt a sense of familiarity.

Then, the scripture below was read out naturally.

Immediately, a feeling of sudden enlightenment came to his heart.

"So you are, Namo Baoguang Faxiang!"

Fang Zhixing had a great enlightenment.

Namo Baoguang Faxiang, proficient in the art of forging, is known as the Buddha of forging.

All the Buddhist instruments are from the hands of Namo Baoguang Faxiang.

Fang Zhixing himself is a master of forging. Although he did not focus on this profession, his forging skills are undoubtedly superb.

At this time, he met the Namo Baoguang Dharma Image, just like meeting a famous teacher, and naturally felt very close.

Fang Zhixing recited the scriptures ten times with admiration.

The Namo Baoguang Dharma Image rose slowly, the flames in the palm rose, and the diamond hammer was extremely majestic, shaking the world.

For a moment, all the blood-red eyes disappeared.

The darkness returned to calm.

With the three Dharma images guarding around, Fang Zhixing felt unprecedentedly comfortable and full of security.

It's a pity that the Diamond Sutra ends here, and there is no fourth page.

"Well, find a chance, and I must get the other two Diamond Sutras..."

Fang Zhixing made a decision.

At this time, the system panel flashed.

[You read the Diamond Sutra, comprehend the mysteries of the three Dharma images, and your spirit has been sublimated...]

[The magical power 'Tyrant Born' begins to evolve! ]

[The magical power evolution is complete! 】

[Supernatural power: Tyrant worships Buddha]

Fang Zhixing was shocked, and a huge phantom rose from his head, standing tall and majestic.

It was the tyrant!

But at this time, the tyrant had less tyranny and more domineering. At the same time, there was an extra string of prayer beads in his right hand.

There were nine prayer beads in total, three of which were shining, and six were without any luster.

Fang Zhixing suddenly realized something, and saw the tyrant pinching a glowing prayer bead.

In an instant, the tyrant took a brand new posture, with his eyes wide open, and one force defeated ten skills.

It was the angry Vajra Dharma!

Then, the tyrant pinched the second glowing prayer bead, and his posture changed again, turning into the Dharma of Acala, with invincible defense and indestructible.

This is not over yet!

The tyrant pinched the third glowing prayer bead, and his posture immediately changed into the Dharma of Namo Baoguang, with unparalleled forging ability!

Three Vajra Dharmas, free to play!

Every time the tyrant worships Buddha, he will master all the abilities of the three Vajra Dharma images.

"Great!"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but laugh with his head raised, feeling more happy than ever before.

He closed the Buddhist treasure book.

The three Dharma images then turned into dots of light and dissipated.

The darkness disappeared.

Fang Zhixing raised his head and saw Jingxuan, Lianquan and others.

By his ears, there were bursts of shrill screams.

He let go of the Diamond Sutra, put his hands together, and chanted: "Amitabha!"

"You..."

Jingxuan blinked, his expression was surprised and doubtful.

He found that at this time, Fang Zhixing had a faint Buddha light on his body, which was obviously deeply baptized by the Diamond Sutra.

People like him often lose themselves and become converts to Buddhism, and are extremely pious to Buddhism.

Just imagine, if the Taoist leader was brainwashed by the Diamond Sutra and converted to Buddhism, how severe the blow to Taoism would be!

However, Fang Zhixing was calm, mentally stable, and free and easy, not like he was deeply brainwashed.

Jingxuan had never encountered such a situation before, and was confused for a while.

After a while, Jingxuan calmed down and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the donor for establishing a relationship with my Buddha, washing away the evil spirit, and staying away from all kinds of karma from now on."

Fang Zhixing raised the corner of his mouth, took out the Spark Sword and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Return the item to its original owner."

Jingxuan reached out to take it, with mixed feelings, not knowing whether he had made a profit or a loss this time.

Ding~

Ding~

Suddenly, a bell sounded in Jihuo Temple, ringing seven times in a row.

Jingxuan's face changed.

Lianquan said: "Could it be that Jihuo Temple was attacked?"

She was a Buddhist, and she knew very well what the seven bell sounds meant.

Jingxuan responded: "There is a restricted area in this temple..."

He didn't finish his words!

The cutoff on Fang Zhixing's left hand burst out a beam of light, condensing into words.

[Quickly go to the Bodhi restricted area and eliminate the evil things! ]

Jingxuan's eyes widened and he said in shock: "Heavenly Ring, how do you have this thing?"

"A friend gave it to me."

Fang Zhixing said vaguely: "Please lead the way, senior. This is a task that must be completed. I can't ignore it."

Jingxuan nodded and smiled: "One more person means more strength. Please come this way."

Everyone left the Demon Suppression Tower together and walked quickly to the Guardian Court.

At this moment, the four guardians gathered together and were discussing something!

There were many young and middle-aged monks standing beside them.

"Master!"

Xianming and the other four came to greet him.

Jingxuan ordered: "Without further delay, we will enter the Bodhi restricted area now."

"Yes!"

The monks did not dare to delay and turned around and ran to the inner courtyard.

Fang Zhixing looked up and saw a stone statue in the inner courtyard. It was unknown which Bodhisattva it was, with four arms, sitting in a lotus position.

A young monk ran to the stone statue of the Bodhisattva and reached out to touch the hand at the bottom.

Whoosh!

The young monk suddenly disappeared from the spot without a trace.

The monks followed suit and touched the Bodhisattva's hand one after another.

Soon, Fang Zhixing also walked forward and reached out to touch it.

The next moment, his eyes blurred and the surrounding scenery changed completely.

He appeared in a magnificent hall.

There was also a stone statue of Bodhisattva in this hall.

Fang Zhixing looked around and his expression suddenly changed.

"Is that a crystal lamp?!"

Fang Zhixing saw a crystal chandelier hanging on the ceiling.

Although the decoration style of the hall is retro, the building materials seem to be cement and steel bars.

The monks stood in the hall.

Not far away, there was a man in a suit wearing sunglasses, with slightly gray temples, who looked to be in his fifties.

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed, and he found that the man in the suit's right hand was fake, made of precision machinery, and his skin was also artificial.

It smelled like the Terminator!

"Wow!"

Xigou also followed, and was shocked when he saw it.

He and Fang Zhixing looked at each other.

Jingxuan stood out from the crowd and walked towards the man in the suit.

"Sorry, we are in a major crisis and have to summon you."

The man in the suit looked serious, looked at a group of monks, and said carefully: "About fifteen minutes ago, a 'glutton' suddenly appeared in the city. In just a few minutes, he devoured hundreds of people and destroyed thirteen buildings."

Jingxuan nodded and said, "Hurry up and lead the way."

The man in the suit turned and walked out.

Everyone followed.

When they came to the outside of the hall, they looked.

"Fuck!"

Xigou looked left and right, his expression was shocked.

There were tall buildings outside, and flying cars were flowing in the air.

Pedestrians were walking on the street, most of them were cyborgs, half human and half machine.

Behind a tall building, thick smoke was billowing, and explosions were heard in the hustle and bustle.

The man in a suit boarded a flying motorcycle and flew over there.

Hyun-myung took out the colorful auspicious cloud, asked everyone to get on it, and flew into the sky.

Soon, they passed the building and saw a large block burning with thick smoke.

Several buildings had collapsed and were in a mess.

Hundreds of flying cars were hovering, and sharp alarms resounded through the world.

Boom!

There was an explosion somewhere.

Fang Zhixing looked down and saw some unmanned aircraft, which were emitting beams of red energy beams towards the ground.

The red energy beams. Resembling Superman's thermal vision, they could melt and evaporate any substance.

The colorful auspicious clouds landed quickly.

"The True Buddha has arrived, everyone step down!"

The man in a suit stood high up and sent out a brain wave.

Immediately, all the aircraft retreated quickly, and the alarm stopped.

Hyun-myung waved his sleeves, raising a strong wind and blowing away the billowing smoke.

A huge monster came into view.

The outline was a huge caterpillar.

This caterpillar had no mouthparts, and its body was a fusion of flesh and machinery.

There were dense hairs on its body, but if you look closely, those hairs are actually a person.

"Help!"

A young woman was running on the ground, shouting and screaming in fear.

The caterpillar rushed forward and ran over her.

The woman was instantly attached to Mao Mao and became one of those hairs.

The dense hairs were inserted into the caterpillar, and the picture was extremely creepy.

"Please, everyone, please kill this glutton as soon as possible!" The man in the suit made a request.

Jingxuan said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, such evil things are extremely harmful and must be eliminated as soon as possible."

Xianming immediately controlled the colorful clouds to land on the ground.

The monks jumped down.

There were a total of 36 monks, all holding sticks.

They dispersed and suddenly their bodies swelled up, turning into tall and mighty bronze men.

This bronze man is not a Vajra Dharma image, but a second-level Dharma image.

The 36 bronze men formation is famous and has strong offensive and defensive capabilities, not inferior to any Vajra Dharma image!

"Hey!"

The glutton fell into the 36 bronze men formation.

The 36 bronze men lifted and tied him up and beat him on the head.

Bang bang bang!

Every stick fell on the glutton, and those human hairs were blown up one by one and beaten to pieces.

The glutton roared and rolled violently...