Chapter 345: Return of the Mo Saint

Mo Sheng's realm is unfathomable, and he has long been immortal. Read 520 official website

Almost no one in the world can kill Mo Sheng, unless he kills himself.

When Zhou Yi first heard that Mo Sheng was dead, he thought that he had a grudge with Bai Lian and deliberately avoided seeing him. Later, he saw the scene in the cave and found that the people who made the machinery tribe could actually inject their true spirit into the body of the machinery puppet.

At this time, he became suspicious and guessed that there was something wrong with the true spirit of the machinery tribe.

Sure enough, after destroying the core of Mo Yi's machinery, the demon illustration did not react at all.

Zhou Yi asked Bai Lian about the abnormality of the true spirit. It had killed the White Lotus Mother with good thoughts, which involved the method of true spirit differentiation.

The White Lotus Mother is more mysterious than the wood immortals like Mo Yi. She has truly experienced reincarnation and is an independent creature recognized by heaven and earth.

Bai Lian thought for a moment and said, "I once discussed Taoism with Mo Qu. According to him, Mo Sheng tried to use the method of mechanical puppets to cut off his flesh and blood body and achieve true immortality."

Mo Sheng, Bai Lian and others have immortal spirits, and need to reincarnate in the flesh, life after life. .

Zhou Yi suddenly realized, "So the ten wood immortals are the differentiation of Mo Sheng's true spirit?"

"More than that!"

Bai Lian said, "Based on what Mo Qu has learned, I have deduced that the millions of mechanical clansmen in the cave are all Mo Sheng's true spirits. Only by slaughtering them all and merging their true spirits into one, maybe we can see Mo Sheng."

"Slaughter millions?"

Zhou Yi's mouth curled up slightly: "Daoyou, have you ever thought that the cause and effect of millions of lives is difficult for immortals and Buddhas to bear."

"Amitabha!"

Bai Lian chanted the Buddha's name loudly: "The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will? You and I can destroy all the races in the world for the prosperity of the human race!"

"Very good!"

Zhou Yi's vigilance against Bai Lian deepened tenfold.

The person who knows you best in the world is not your friend, but your enemy!

Bai Lian always digs a pit inadvertently, and uses the most appropriate method to induce you to jump in.

The name of Ananda should be on the Six Soul Banner!

At this time.

Zhou Yi slaughtered tens of millions of lives in ten cities and devoured the Wanli Cave Heaven. Only ten wooden immortals remained in the mechanical tribe.

The reserve bodies of Mo Yi and others were all annihilated and shattered in the process of the black hole swallowing. The remaining dozens of miles of the mechanical cave heaven were all covered by the Tiangang Lei Fa, and fighting was inevitable.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "It's time to send you on your way!"

"Immortal, I don't want to die!"

Mo Er still did not give up, and prayed, "I know all the inheritance of Mo Sheng, as long as you spare my life, I will give it all. Among them is the method of proving the way to become a saint. Now that Mo Sheng is dead, Immortal can completely occupy this way."

"I am not interested in immortality!"

Zhou Yi's magic power was running, and hundreds of thunders fell from the sky, blasting Mo Er into pieces.

A ray of true spirit light flew out, with nowhere to rely on, not entering the cycle of reincarnation, just floating freely in the cave.

Mo Yi and others were horrified when they saw this, and they all turned into escape lights and fled.

"Death struggle."

As Zhou Yi's voice fell, countless thunders filled every corner of the cave.

There was no place in the sky and on the ground that was not within the range of thunder magic.

Mo Jiu was the first to die, followed by Mo Qi, Mo Si...

Mo Yi, the master of the cave, used his authority to escape the fastest, but as the cave became smaller and smaller, he was eventually submerged in the sea of ​​thunder.

Ten rays of true spirit light appeared, attracted each other and merged, turning into a fist-sized ball of light.

The ball of light quickly stretched and changed, like the size of an ordinary person, with a thin face, dark skin, wearing coarse linen clothes, and straw sandals, it seemed to be an ordinary old farmer.

"Mo Sheng?"

Zhou Yi called out, but there was no response.

The old farmer made a mysterious gesture, and saw wisps of undetectable true spirits gathering from all directions.

As the true spirits merged into the old farmer's body, his eyes, which were originally blank and dull, gradually flashed with wisdom, and he looked at Zhou Yi with gratitude and curiosity.

Thousands of true spirits merged into one, and the old farmer was no different from ordinary people, and said with a bow.

"I am Mozi, thank you for saving my life."

"It just happened. With your magical powers, you will be reborn one day."

Zhou Yi looked around and saw only a cave with a radius of several miles. He said, "I had to devour your cave. I hope you will forgive me."

Mozi laughed heartily and said, "It's just a thing outside my body. It will take tens of thousands of years to refine it. This cave is given to you."

"This is not the place to talk. Let's go to my cave to discuss in detail."

Zhou Yi opened the entrance to the cave and turned into a light to enter it.

...

Sun and Moon Cave.

There is a tea tree next to the fairy peach tree.

It is no taller than a foot, and no thicker than a wrist, but the bark is cracked like scales, as if it has grown for thousands of years.

The tea tree has only more than 200 leaves, which is a hundred times sparser than the fairy peach tree.

The tea leaves have different shapes, like humans and animals, with mountain patterns and water patterns, like bells and tripods.

The fairy tree, the tea tree of enlightenment.

"Daoyou, please sit down."

Zhou Yi shamelessly took two tea leaves, boiled spiritual water to brew them, and said: "It is thanks to Daoyou that I can taste this tea of ​​enlightenment."

Mozi smiled and said: "My old Taoist sect has been destroyed and I have no place to stand. I can no longer support this fairy tree. Daoyou will keep it for the time being."

"Daoyou, don't worry, I will take care of it meticulously!"

Zhou Yi nodded quickly, took a sip of the tea of ​​enlightenment, and felt the unique fragrance permeating the Yin spirit, and he was immediately refreshed.

After finishing the tea in the cup, the Yin Spirit was slightly tipsy, but also very sober. He comprehended the magical power and the Taoism as if assisted by God, and at the same time took a big step towards the Yang Spirit realm.

After all, the fairy peach leaf is not a real tea, and it is far inferior to the enlightenment tea.

It's a pity that there are only more than two hundred tea leaves, which are a bit too luxurious to use to increase the Yinshen.

Zhou Yi asked: "I wonder what the immortality of the Enlightenment tea tree is and what magical effect it has?"

"This tea tree does not bear fruit, it only grows tea leaves."

Mozi pointed to the leaves of the tea tree and said: "The shape of this tea leaf is as many as the number of heavens in the world. It takes about three to five years to grow one leaf. After taking all of it, all kinds of martial arts in the world can be used."

Zhou Yi was surprised and realized that the efficacy of tea tree was no worse than that of Nine Nether Immortal Lotus, and then he said.

"Pindao came to visit you this time because I actually have something to ask for."

Mozi nodded and said, "But it doesn't matter."

"Now that the Demon Court is about to be established, it will inevitably crowd out the living space of the human race. The poor Taoist wants to build an underworld to confront..."

Zhou Yi knew that Mozi had been trapped in the cave for thousands of years. He first talked about the current situation of heaven and earth, and then said: "Now we only have to integrate the branches of the Wangchuan River into the buildings of the underworld. Bai Lian said that there are many Taoist friends who are proficient in this art in the world. ”

"That guy Bai Lian!"

Mozi snorted coldly and said, "I didn't go to seek revenge on him, but I actually sent him to my door."

"Friend Daoist, please calm down. The white lotus in the underworld will lead the Wangchuan River. Please spare that guy for now."

Zhou Yi said bluntly: "Pindao also has a deep hatred for him. After the underworld takes charge of reincarnation, we will settle the matter."

"Okay, just follow what fellow Taoist said."

Mo Zi had just returned from reincarnation, and his strength was at a loss. It was hard to say whether he would win or lose in a battle with Bai Lian.

"Fellow Taoist is alone at this time, why not join the underworld first, and we can work together to plan the reincarnation authority."

Zhou Dao inquired and said seductively: "After the matter is completed, it may not be possible to lead fellow Taoist disciples to reincarnate and teach them again!"

"It's time for a good teacher to teach you!"

Mozi heard this and sneered: "After the old man extradited the rebel and reincarnated him, he threw him into the eighteen levels of hell mentioned by fellow Taoists and suppressed him in turn for a thousand years!"

Zhou Yi looked puzzled and said: "When I saw the tablet in the ancestral hall, I thought that there was still a master-disciple relationship..."

"It was because I felt soft-hearted and was not willing to beat the traitor to death. I just drove him out of the door and announced that he had died unexpectedly, so I set up a memorial tablet."

Mozi explained: "Later, Lao Cai made a further step in his cultivation, so he divided the true spirit into tens of millions and integrated it into the machine puppets. Originally everything went well, just waiting for the true spirit to grow stronger and then merge into one source that can grow."

"Who would have thought that the traitor would see the right moment and sneak back into the cave to recite the White Lotus Sutra to the puppets of the machine."

"The evil sutra can alienate the thoughts of the soul, and the machine puppet gradually developed self-awareness, so Mo Yi appeared."

Mo Qu, a disciple of Mozi, alienated ten machine puppets one after another, from Mo 1 to Mo 10.

Mo Yi and others can be said to be Mozi's special avatars, with the authority of the Lord of the Cave Heaven. Mo Qu tried to control them to indirectly control the Dongtian.

However, Mo Yi, who was born with his own intelligence, succumbed to Mo Qu's command on the surface, but secretly began to assimilate other agency puppets.

All the machine puppets in the cave have a ray of Mozi's true spirit in their bodies. They have the same origin and are naturally close to each other. They have infected tens of millions of people in a short period of time.

What happened after that was not very different from what Zhou Yi Sohun knew.

Mo Yi and ten other wooden immortals attacked Mo Qu in a sneak attack, beating him to death, and then announced that they would take over Dongtian.

The number of Mohist disciples in Dongtian was too small and they were no match for the tens of millions of members of the Guan clan. After the struggle failed, they became prisoners.

Mo Yi tried to convince them that they could not transform, so they were all sent to reincarnation. The Mo family was destroyed at the hands of the ancestor's clone.

"Fortunately, before I started practicing, in order to prevent the true spirit from being lost outside, I placed a ban on all puppets and they must not step out of the cave."

Mozi said: "Otherwise, with Mo Yi's character, he will definitely launch a war with the outside world and try to transform all living beings into members of the mechanism clan. In that case, the old and dead true spirits will be scattered all over the world, and it will be extremely difficult to unite them again."

"I see."

Zhou Yi's mind was spinning, wondering why Bai Lian wanted to win over Mo Zi.

It is impossible to untie such a deep hatred. Mozi is not the only one in the world who is proficient in the art of puppetry. Bai Lian must have other plans to drag his enemies into the underworld.

Unable to think about it, Zhou Yi put it down for the time being and engaged in intrigues with these old monsters. He was indeed a bit greener.

I will simply let you use your machinations, and I will build the underworld with all my heart. On the day when I succeed, the six soul flags will go away, and all my plans will come to nothing.

Zhou Yi suddenly asked: "My Taoist friends are now true spirits. Can all of them return?"

"That's natural."

Mo Sheng confidently said: "Now that the origin of the old true spirit is a hundred times stronger, you can swim in the Wangchuan River without the help of the Mo Dao treasure!"

The growth of the true spirit's different mana is different from the evil Buddha's method of slaying thoughts and fusion. It is more similar to improving the innate heels and feet, greatly increasing the upper limit of future cultivation.

After the immortal Buddha reaches the third step of his practice, there is no way forward. Mozi and Bailian both created original methods in an attempt to break through the realm.

"Congratulations to my fellow Taoist for achieving great success."

Zhou Yi wondered: "Pindao met a group of people from the Guan tribe outside the Guan Cave. Isn't it true that fellow Taoists are true spirits?"

Mozi frowned slightly, quickly closed his eyes to sense, and then said: "The old man's true spirit is perfect, there is nothing missing."

"That is……"

Zhou Yi and Mozi looked at each other and turned into escaping light at the same time, flying out of the Sun and Moon Cave.

The exit of the cave is in the ancestral hall of Mojia Village.

Half a month has passed since Zhou Yi entered the cave, and Jin Yi and others are still waiting there.

Machine puppets are different from flesh and blood creatures. They have no parents or relatives, no need to eat and practice, and no causal desires. However, they have a long lifespan, so it is common for them to stay in one place for several years or decades.

The moment Zhou Yi appeared, many men in golden armor opened their eyes one after another.

"I've seen the Immortal Chief, I've seen... Mo Zu!"

When the man in golden armor saw Mozi's appearance, he touched the restriction engraved in his body and immediately understood his identity.

“Fun and fun!”

Mozi waved his hand and took a picture of a man in golden armor, feeling the core of it, and was amazed again and again.

"The true spirit in the core of this puppet is not owned by the old man, and the restrictions connecting the body are also different. The true spirit and the puppet are integrated into one, seamless, as if they were born innately."

Zhou Yi had a strange look on his face and said, "So they are really members of the Mechanism tribe?"

"K."

Mozi nodded and said: "There are tens of millions of people in the cave. If their race's willpower can infect the way of heaven, it is possible for a new race to be born. The specific reason needs to be carefully explored."

Mozi was a true scientific research madman. When he saw novel things, especially those related to machine puppets, he wanted to cut open the head of a man in golden armor on the spot.

Zhou Yi said: "It is better to take them back to the underworld, and fellow Taoists can study them at any time."

"Very good!"

Mozi waved his sleeves and robe and included dozens of men in golden armor.

The two men immediately turned into escaping light and flew towards the east.

…

Luo Jing.

Bodhi Temple.

The backyard is not as prosperous with incense and blazing with believers as in the front, but it is a place for true Buddhist masters to meditate.

In one of the monk's rooms, the presiding monk was chanting sutras.

The Buddha's light shines and turns into golden lotuses all over the sky.

Zhou Yi and the sacred monk sat opposite each other, clasping their hands together, listening quietly to the true meaning of the sutra.

After a long time.

After seeing and hearing that the sacred monk had finished chanting the sutra, the first-level sacred monk actually felt exhausted and said, "This Bodhi Original Vow Sutra is a secret treasure of this temple. It can help you overcome all disasters and achieve Bodhi. I wonder if the mental barriers of lay people around you have been resolved?"

"Never."

Zhou Yi said helplessly: "Thousands of living beings are still wailing in their ears."

After hearing that the holy monk had a bitter look on his face, the commander visited Bodhi Garden a few days ago to resolve his doubts.

Although the divine monk is a first-class official, he does not dare to show any slights. He is not only a first-class member of the imperial court, but also an old friend of His Majesty, a descendant of a true immortal, and a true friend of the gods.

After hearing that Zhou Yi slaughtered tens of thousands of creatures, and then sensing the terrifying demonic aura, I almost thought he was possessed by a real demon.

Seeing the demonic energy, the monk who saw it vowed to transform it without hesitation. As a result, he recited Buddhist scriptures and esoteric teachings over and over again, and the demonic energy was not reduced at all.

Suffering from this blow, I saw that the mind of the sacred monks and Buddhas was unstable, and I began to doubt whether the Buddhist teachings were useful.

"Don't worry, layman Zhou, the poor monk still has a volume of Buddhist scriptures at the bottom of the box, which will definitely help you resolve the evil spirit!"

"Master, don't waste your energy."

Zhou Yi said: "Pindao just has doubts in his heart. It will be better after some time."

When he was slaughtering tens of thousands of members of the government clan, Zhou Yi had no worries in his heart and was focused on finding Mo Sheng.

Looking back afterwards, I suddenly felt fear.

If the Guandongtian is regarded as a world, Zhou Yi directly exterminated all living beings in order to achieve his goal.

Zhou Yi will not have a demonic heart because of this, but he has to reflect on it again and again. In order to avoid killing and unknowingly falling into the devil's path, waiting for death and the path to disappear, boarding the demon illustrated book.

So I looked for Buddhist and Taoist masters near Luojing, listened to scriptures and discussed Taoism, and understood my original intention, trying to get rid of the demonic evil spirit that had almost condensed into substance.

At this time, Zhou Yi thought of the Demon Illustration and forced him to read the memory fragments after killing him. He was still resentful before. With this restriction, he could not let go and kill millions of demons outside the territory.

Now it seems that it is not a bad thing, so as not to fall into killing in order to increase mana.

The way Zhou Yi thought about it fell into the eyes of the monk who saw and heard that he did not trust the Buddha's teachings to overcome demonic obstacles.

"Amitabha!"

After seeing and hearing the holy monk proclaimed the name of the Buddha, he waved his hand and set up a barrier to isolate the inside and outside, and took out a Buddhist scripture from his arms.

"Principal Zhou, this Buddhist scripture is the supreme scripture from outside the world. It can kill all evil thoughts. Let me give it to you for a moment. Remember not to spread it to others. The poor monk will not admit it!"

"Master, don't worry, I am not a talkative person."

Zhou Yi took the scripture and saw the "Sutra of Killing Karma and Protecting Life" written on the cover, and couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth.