Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 275



Chapter 275

Chapter 275

Turn the time back to a quarter of an hour ago.

……

The Xiqiong Mountains in the night looked extraordinarily quiet, and a few solitary cicadas that had survived until late autumn were shouting hoarsely, trying to catch the tail of summer.

"Ding bell... ding bell..."

Suddenly, a crisp sound of horse bells drowned out the singing of cicadas, and at the end of Cang Dai's dignified path, a mule staggered towards it.

Sitting on the mule's back was a dark-skinned, powerful monk.

This mage is very good at riding. I saw him holding a bowl in his right hand and a cymbal in his left hand. With his eyes slightly closed, he swayed back and forth following the mule's footsteps, looking very chic and free-spirited.

"Ding bell... ding bell..."

The sound of the horse bell gradually faded away, and suddenly the bark of a locust tree that the monk passed by split open and an eye opened.

The pupils glanced at the little mage, then closed again.

It knew this black-faced monk, he was a monk from the Dayuan Temple on the east side of Xiqiong Mountains, he seemed to be called Guangyin, he often begged for alms, walked in the mountains, and preached the Dharma. 【Chapter 85】

He is also an old acquaintance in the mountains.

As for traveling in the middle of the night?Not to mention anything unusual.

Begging for food is a way of cultivating Buddha, and it is also a kind of experience in the world of mortals.

Sleeping outside for dozens of days is quite normal.

This monk Guangyin would go to the mountain to beg for food and practice once a month, and it was very common to rush on the road in the middle of the night.

The melodious sound of horse bells reverberates in the mountains, as if warning the spirits in the mountains, and reminding night travelers.

After an unknown amount of time, the mule stopped and looked up at the lone peak separated by a mountain range.

The solitary peak is very high, and the weathered and stripped rock face looks like a sculpture on a horse post.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing this, Monk Guangyin clasped his hands together and bowed to the Buddha without saying a word.

He knows that there are many spirits and monsters in the mountains, and the walls have ears.

I also know that the mountains were very clean in the early years, and everything was thanks to the protection of the divine beast Shengfei.

Until a year ago, a demon came to the mountain, and everything changed.

"Pull the mountain!"

An order that seemed to be an ordinary order made Monk Guangyin stunned for a while, before he could react for a while, he looked at the mule in astonishment.

"The meaning of holy, saintly..."

"The time has come, pull up the mountain!"

The mule said again, his eyes were always looking at the lonely peak not far away across the emerald green sea, and there was a complicated light in his dark eyes.

If you ask who is the mule?

It is Fei Niu who is sealed in the Mantou Mountain.

In order to break free from the seal, it paid a very heavy price.

It sold itself to Dayuanji.

As long as Dayuan Temple rescues it, not only will it be able to get the size of Tiangang Fa as it wishes, but it will also get the power of a monster who once had a cultivation base of ten thousand years.

Of course, there is a time limit for this effect, and there is only 1000 years, and it is not a disaster, so it will not be shot.

In order to carry out the plan, it attached itself to the body of a mule and carried Monk Guangyin on the mountain day after day, just to numb the eyes of Mingchen Laodao who arranged in the mountain.

For this reason, he never mentioned it to Monk Guangyin when the plan was implemented.

I'm afraid that he will be too excited and show his feet.

until now.

"This--"

Monk Guangyin really did as he guessed, he couldn't hide his excitement, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He took a deep breath, said no more, sat cross-legged on the side of the road, his pores dilated, his soul came out of his body, and under the protection of Yuan Qi, he turned into a Yang God who was not afraid of the sun and the sun.

"Big!"

With a low shout, Guangyin's soul suddenly swelled up, and it became bigger and bigger. Almost in the blink of an eye, it pierced through the forest canopy and stood shoulder to shoulder with the hills.

Mule looked at the inflated spirit with a dignified expression.

Although he used the method of refining the gods to control the qi, he saw through the seal that the birth gate was on the isolated peak, but he was not fully sure whether Guangyin Yangshen could pull out the isolated peak.

In a trance, Guangyin's soul has already blown up to three hundred feet, higher than that lonely peak.

At this moment, the hill separating them has become the steps of Guangyin.

"Boom—"

Guangyin moved his footprints, and the body of Yangshen landed on the hillside, shaking thousands of mountains immediately.

I don't know how many people got up in horror and looked around.

The old willow tree at the entrance of Wabeizhuang Village suddenly transformed into the spirit of Liu Huaichun, and looked at the giant in the mountain with a face full of horror.

After a while, I remembered to offer incense and pray, and report to the immortal.

The village behind her is even more boiling.

I don't know how many villagers rushed out of the house, without asking each other, they saw a giant monk standing in the sky, standing between the mountains of Xiqiong, as if a god descended from the earth.

"Then, isn't that Monk Guangyin?"

The villagers were fascinated, and quickly recognized the giant, and they were shocked and terrified.

Some even prostrated themselves on the ground, clasped their hands together, and murmured prayers.

Erya, who was once entrusted by Mo Chuan to a kind family in the village, was also in the crowd, looking at the mountain-like image with astonishment.

While all the villagers were kneeling and worshiping, they saw Guangyin embracing the lonely peak with his arms around him, gritting his teeth secretly, and he was pulling the mountain with all his might!

"Om-"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, countless talismans shined from the surface of the isolated peak, shining like stars, reflecting each other with the stars in the sky.

This is exactly the amulet of the Celestial Master, and it is extremely numerous - nine sets!

In fact, the limit Mo Chuan has mastered is three sets.

If the number is superimposed, not only will the power not increase, but it will also interfere with each other.

The current nine sets are just a trick, with three layers inside, outside, and inside.

The incarnation of Fei Niu who saw this scene - mule, had calm eyes, neither sad nor happy.

The long life span makes it more versatile.

It was completely within his expectation that the old thief Mingchen had set up a magic circle on the gate of life, and he had already planned it.

"Amitabha!"

Now that it was exposed, Monk Guangyin simply stopped hiding, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and suddenly opened his eyes, like a vajra glaring at him, forming mudras with his hands, crushing a bone relic, in exchange for Buddhist blessings, and uttered mantras endlessly:

"Om, san, beard, sapoha..."

The Buddha's voice rises, and the Buddha's palm falls.

This is the most powerful mantra.

It is said in the "Guan Wuliang Shou Sutra": With the light of wisdom illuminating everything, you can get away from the three touches and gain supreme power, so this Bodhisattva is named Mahasthama.

"Boom—"

The Buddha's palm fell, the mountains trembled, and under the pull of the stars, it seemed that even the starry sky trembled.

"confused--"

The outermost talisman of the Celestial Master covering the lonely peak exploded!

"Savaha!"

Guangyin recited the mantra again, clapped his hands down, the mountain shook, and the amulet burst.

'It's still the last floor! '

Guangyin was overjoyed when he saw this, and he didn't dare to get carried away. He continued to recite the mantra, and then he wanted to cast the seal again.

"Hey! Do you dare to release the monster privately, is this an enemy of the world?"

There was an angry shout.

Fei Niu was expressionless, followed the prestige, and saw several streamers of light flying from the sky.

When the flying approached, there were four Taoists.

If Mo Chuan was present, he would be surprised to find that he knew three of these four people.

They are Wei Lai's master Xiao Daoyuan;

Ling Jingge Shen Anfeng;

Daolu Division right is Wan Qiuyuan!

As for the last person, it was an old man dressed in rags.

If you ask why the four of them came so suddenly?

This is no coincidence.

It turned out that the Dao Lu Division's investigation of Mo Chuan had not stopped, and had already followed the vines to find Xiao Daoyuan and Shen Anfeng.

Want to learn more information from them.

However, how could they, who had already determined in their hearts that Mo Chuan was a disciple of Kunlun, tell others about the opportunity for no reason?

This is the entanglement between the four.

It wasn't until Guangyin pulled up the mountain in anger that they alarmed Xiao Daoyuan and Shen Anfeng who had secretly set up secret whistles outside, and they had no choice but to come here in a hurry.

"This is the Buddhist sacred beast of my Dayuan Temple. What are you trying to do to stop it? Could it be that you want to start a war against Buddhism?"

Before Xiao Daoyuan and the others approached, dozens of figures flew out from the mountain.

Looking carefully, it is the eminent monk of Dayuan Temple who has already moved in full force.

"Do it, don't be distracted!"

The incarnation of Fei Niu glanced at it, then said to Guangyin's body.

Guangyin Shenhun listened to the words, no longer hesitated, chanted a mantra quickly, formed seals with both hands, and smashed it down.

(End of this chapter)


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