Chapter 258 Rebirth (Third Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

Meng Qi took a deep breath, tightened his right hand holding Whisper, exerted force with his five fingers, and his palm was slightly wet with sweat, just like the first day he used a knife. At the critical moment of life and death, no matter how good the psychological quality is, it is inevitable to be nervous. Once you start, there is no room for maneuver. Monsters like Benboerba are often fiercer than rationality.

But if you don't fight, you will pin your hopes on illusory luck, praying that there are no monsters in the Buddha's land, and praying that there are no monsters before returning. The chance of survival is completely out of your control. If you fight for a chance, although the hope is not great, that little chance of survival is something you can strive for, and you can touch it, even if you die, you will have no regrets!

Jiang Zhiwei staggered towards the main hall, holding the sword in her left hand, her mind calm, waiting for Meng Qi to make the first move.

She believed that Meng Qi would definitely attack before she stepped into the main hall, because if there were monsters inside, wouldn't it be a waste of the power of the Great Huan Dan?

Ruan Yushu's expression was cold, but the five fingers of his left hand, which was blocked by the guqin, had quietly grasped the edge.

Benboerba held the "Da Leiyin Temple" plaque and a steel fork, and his whole mind was focused on the door of the main hall, fearing that some terrible monster would emerge from inside.

Jiang Zhiwei gradually approached Meng Qi who was standing in front, and Meng Qi closed his eyes, opened them again, and his hand holding the knife was unusually firm.

But at this moment, a terrible breath suddenly came from the door of the main hall, like a mountain, like the sun descending, like the bright moon falling from the sky, pressing the wide space near the Buddha's temple to shake suddenly, pressing Meng Qi's body and mind to tremble, as if he was carrying a thousand-pound burden and could not move at all.

This is... Meng Qi's thinking became slow, and he saw a monk in a tattered cassock came out. His skin was dark gold, his face was like a dead tree, his chest was bare, and he had no life and no suffering, because he had cut off all troubles.

Every time he took a step, the void swayed, as if it was about to collapse. The golden lotuses followed him, but they were stained with a trace of black air, and there was no Buddhist chanting.

Jiang Zhiwei was also suppressed by the monk's breath and could not move, as if she was bound in all directions. Ruan Yushu was weaker and had broken his right arm. His injury had not healed yet, and he was trembling slightly at this time.

Ben Boerba's eyes bulged out, and his face was full of fear: "Luo, Luohan!"

Luohan? Luohan's golden body? !

Meng Qi was shocked. Is this the feeling of the Dharma body?

The gray-white death aura on the golden body of this Luohan was so strong that the dark gold seemed to fade, hiding countless gaps, his eyes were dull, his face was rigid, and there was no essential difference from the two monster zombies before.

How could this be? Even the Luohan who had cut off all troubles and enjoyed peace had become a corpse? What happened in Lingshan? Meng Qi was shocked and stunned, with many mysteries in his heart.

He wanted to retreat, to get out of the range of the Arhat's breath, but under the pressure, his legs were like lead, and he couldn't move at all.

Not only him, but also Benboerba, a monster who only had half a step of external strength, was trembling with fear. His waves solidified, and his movements backward were as slow as a snail, which was no match for the Arhat's pace.

The power of the Dharma body was so terrible that Benboerba was powerless to resist without any action!

The Arhat's face was haggard, his eyes were cold, as if everything was dead. As he got closer and closer to Meng Qi, this feeling became more and more obvious, making Meng Qi's heartbeat faster, dong dong dong, dong dong dong, almost jumping out of his throat.

The Arhat who turned into a corpse was definitely not a good man or a believer!

Benboerba screamed in fear, and suddenly thought of something. He hurriedly threw the "Da Leiyin Temple" plaque he was holding to the Arhat, hoping that this Buddha's thing would be useful!

Isn't it said that Buddhism is best at converting ghosts and wronged souls?

The plaque flew towards the Arhat, but nothing strange happened. Since Benboerba threw it hastily, it was not accurate enough, and it fell in front of the Arhat with a snap.

The Arhat took half a step and suddenly paused, looking at the plaque on the ground. His dull eyes showed some doubts, and the bloody feeling on his body faded a little.

But this change was short-lived. He was ready to step over the plaque and walk towards Meng Qi in the front. Their breath of life was hateful and must be extinguished!

Meng Qi took a deep breath, thinking of the Arhat's reaction when he saw the plaque of "Da Leiyin Temple", a Buddhist thing, and decided to try his best. After all, he couldn't escape and couldn't beat him.

There was a dim bronze light blooming around him, and the breath was weak, but it was the meaning of authentic Buddhism-although the Golden Bell Cover had been broken, it was only the defensive effect that did not exist, not that the internal meridians were interrupted and even difficult to operate.

Feeling this breath, the golden arhat stopped again, stopping at the edge of the plaque of "Da Leiyin Temple", and his cold and dull eyes softened a lot.

Considering that he was unable to use Ananda's sword technique to break the precepts, and considering the roar of "Ananda" all over the mountains before, Meng Qi decided not to use the sword to show his Buddhist identity, but to chant the mantra.

Rebirth Mantra! "Rebirth Pure Land Divine Mantra"! "Remove all karma and get rebirth in the Pure Land Dharani"!

This is one of the small mantras that Meng Qi learned in the morning class. He memorized it very well and never forgot it.

"Namo Amitabha..." His body was shining with dark gold, his face was compassionate, and he sincerely hoped that the arhat could get rid of the shackles and enter the Pure Land as soon as possible, so that he could be safe.

Strangely enough, the arhat actually closed his eyes and muttered scriptures in his mouth, and what he chanted was also the Rebirth Mantra!

The sound of the "Rebirth Mantra" echoed, the arhat's golden body rippled with Zen light, and the dark and dilapidated Buddhist temple gradually rose with a sense of purity.

"...Sāpākā."

Under such guidance, the four characters "Da Leiyin Temple" radiate Buddha's light, clear and bright, great light, great fearlessness, and great liberation.

The Arhat's wooden expression softened, and he took a step forward and sat cross-legged directly on the plaque of "Da Leiyin Temple". The gray and white death and black aura on his body were all highlighted, and underneath was a pure dark gold body!

A glass pure fire jumped out of his body, igniting the golden body, the death and black aura, and burning silently.

Gradually, the flames enveloped the Arhat and the plaque of "Da Leiyin Temple", and waves of Zen sound came out, as if this was liberation, this was Nirvana.

"Namo Amitabha..." Meng Qi was still chanting the mantra, and the sound blended with the Zen chanting. A smile appeared on the Arhat's face, with compassion, liberation, and unwillingness.

When the flames covered him, Meng Qi saw two lines of blood and tears flowing from his eyes!

The Arhat has tears? What's the matter?

The flames rose and rushed straight into the sky, illuminating the entire Buddhist temple with light and purity.

When the flames faded, the plaque of the Great Leiyin Temple and the golden body of the Arhat had burned out, leaving only a colorful glass-like relic, which made people feel calm and peaceful.

The swaying of the space and the heavy restraints all disappeared, and Meng Qi and others regained their freedom of movement. It was like a dream before. If the relic had not rolled, they would probably doubt its authenticity.

"Get out of the way!" Seeing the relic on the ground, Benboerba's eyes lit up, and he surpassed Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei in two or three steps, rolling up and trying to take it away.

Opportunity!

Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes. Originally, the two planned to attack suddenly and fight directly, but now Benboerba's greed blinded his heart and gave us the opportunity to attack!

Opportunity is not to be missed, and it will never come again!

If we can't kill Benboerba with this knife, we will die, no surprise!

And if we don't take action, there is still hope to wait until we return!

Should I fight to the death, pursue hope with actions and efforts, or linger on and just pray for luck?

The answer is already in Meng Qi's heart, he would rather die than beg for mercy from God!

God will help those who help themselves!

Ananda's sword method of breaking precepts is running, Meng Qi's heart is like a calm lake, without a ripple, forgetting death, forgetting danger, no victory or defeat, only the burning will to fight because of the desire to live!

Yes, I am unwilling, unwilling to die here, and there are still many wishes unfulfilled!

But it is precisely because I am unwilling that I have to draw my sword!

I can't wait for others to save me, and wait for luck to favor me!

This sword is an unwilling sword, and also a sword for risking my life, even if I die, I have no regrets!

The long sword slashed out, whispering, like the cry in Meng Qi's heart.

The sword is like a long dragon, falling from the sky, absorbing all the vitality and airflow nearby, turning into a fierce and domineering sword, purple lightning soared into the sky, covering the front.

The long sword was retracted, and another slash was made, exactly the same as the previous one, without any difference, just like a replica, Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help but purse her lips.

One sword, two swords, three swords, Meng Qi slashed out nine swords, and a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the air, shaking Benboerba's body.

Purple lightnings were like snakes, one after another, like a wheel rolling forward, pressing down Benboerba with the domineering and fierceness of suppressing the universe and punishing on behalf of heaven.

Benboerba was happy to harvest an Arhat relic, but suddenly felt a tremor from the heart, just like the feeling of witnessing the master of the nine-headed insect passing the catastrophe, that was the high pressure, and he was like an ant.

Heavenly punishment?

No, sneak attack!

He swung the steel fork back to block the long sword, twisting his body, rolling in waves, protecting himself.

Boom!

The thunder struck down, shaking the sky. Benboerba was a step slower and was hit hard by nine purple thunders on the protective waves.

Water splashed, electric snakes flew, and a trace of lightning passed through the waves, directly opening Benboerba's protective waves and splitting the black scales on his body yellow.

If Benboerba was still at the level of the exterior scene, Meng Qi's "Thunder Shocking the Sky" might not be able to break his defense, but at this moment, he only had the strength of half a step of the exterior scene, and Meng Qi raised his sword and fell, and the lightning ran wild, piercing the waves and slashing on the scales.

Bang!

"Whisper" collided with Benboerba's black scales, and pieces of fish scales fell off, leaving a shallow wound, and blood gushed out.

He actually dared to do it? Aren't you afraid that I would kill him? Benboerba was furious. Anyway, he had already obtained the Arhat Relics, so he decided to kill Meng Qi regardless of anything.

As soon as it had the thought, its eyes suddenly lit up, and its sight was filled with sword light, as if there was only this sword between heaven and earth.

How did she recover her strength?

Benboerba was shocked and angry, afraid and scared. He swung the steel fork with all his strength, trying to block the long sword, and at the same time condensed drops of water on his forehead.

As soon as its protective wave was penetrated, Jiang Zhiwei had already made a move, taking advantage of the opportunity to enter, leaving it no time to recover and reorganize its defense. The timing was extremely accurate!

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