Chapter 565: The Buddha cushions all sentient beings
‘I hope that the path of the Holy King can be revealed here. ’
Chu Tai’s wish was very simple, but also very difficult. After the thirteen spirits felt it, they all showed angry and ferocious expressions, trying to kill him through the connection of prayers.
It's a good thing they didn't start with prayers, so they attracted the power of wishes and immediately suffered backlash.
After all, they are not targeting mortals at the moment, although this incarnation is just a series of Dao fruit fragments from Chu Tai that correspond to the four seasons of the Lord, combined with the sun and moon talismans.
The cultivation level and personality he possesses are only equivalent to those of a senior fifth-grade monk, not to the level of a fourth-grade heavenly being.
But [Xiangmian] is a series of Dao fruit fragments that are too special.
The control and interference of "fate" allows Chu Tai to easily interfere with these spirits that have survived with the help of wishes, and at the same time trigger the evil obstacles they have created in the past.
Threads of karmic fire wrapped around and burned the spirits, causing their skin to burst open and their flesh to sizzle.
The spirits trembled in pain, instinctively extracting energy and will power from all around, but the more they did this, the more severe the backlash became.
Bits of viscous black liquid continued to flow out, and mixed wishes were flying everywhere.
Hundreds of bright lights all around began to flicker on and off, and everyone in the Fei family below was stunned.
Then, Chu Tai flipped his palm, and the jade leaves of the Cyperocarpus sinensis, which emitted a faint aura, fell, and the soft and clear light temporarily suppressed the power of the karma fire.
The thirteen monsters rushed forward one by one as if they had found a treasure. However, as soon as they came into contact with the Jade Leaf of Cyperus serrata, they screamed again and tried to retreat.
“You’ve already come, why leave again?”
Chu Tai blew on the thirteen spirits, with the thirteen of them as the core, and the cypress jade leaf as the center, continuously absorbing the flames in the surrounding ever-bright lamps.
Although most of the wishes contained in these lights are made to obtain resources, a considerable part of them are made for family harmony and family happiness.
But as time goes by, these wishes have been distorted and modified, even affecting their original owners, making them forget their original wishes.
But these spirits are very greedy. It is obvious that these people have been bewitched by them and have given up their original wishes. They also deliberately prevent others from taking away the eternal lamp, in order to facilitate the subsequent stealing of their energy and wisdom.
Now, these wishes have become the rocks that suppress these spirits.
The radiance emitted by the jade leaves of the cypress becomes softer and softer, and a vague shadow of the Buddha can be seen. Thirteen black auras surround the surroundings. They are washed by the Buddha's light, losing their spiritual wisdom and returning to their origins.
With a flick of the finger, the jade leaves flew out, passed through the surface of the statue, blended into it, and covered the copper coins inside.
Then, Chu Tai silently prayed to the deity, and then brought in the Tao fruit fragments such as [Tao soldiers], [Dharma protectors], [Shenghui], [Spirit nourishing], etc., once again clicked on the original spirituality of these monsters, and then put them Combined with the surrounding wishes, he instinctively began to maintain the energy of this place.
The external manifestation is that the ever-brightening lamp suddenly dims after a burst of brightness.
Fei’s eldest son, who is neither a worshiper nor a worshiper, froze where he was, a little at a loss.
At this time, Mr. Fei only felt that he saw the shadow of Buddha in the statue of the Immortal of Wealth, and could not help but kneel down to worship and pray silently.
A little bit of wish power rose up and fell into the jade leaves of the cypress tree. After being transformed by thirteen spirits, it turned into a little stream of light and fell on the body of Fei's eldest son, sweeping away the previous covering on his spiritual fetus. A little haze.
As soon as his mind cleared up, Fei's son immediately knew something was wrong and turned around to apologize to his father.
The other heirs of the Fei family also sensed something was wrong and looked at the statue with even more respect.
As for Chu Tai, when several people were worshiping, he walked directly out of the location of the statue and passed by Yang Yan again who came after him.
Ruoyou Ruowu's bell rang for a while, Yang Yan looked around, looked back at the bell on his waist, and asked: "Quanyin, did you feel anything?" The bell did not respond, but resumed its original rhythm. .
Without being prompted, Yang Yan walked into the place where the statue of the Immortal of Wealth was enshrined. Looking at the Fei eldest son who kept apologizing under the bright lights, his brows furrowed even more tightly, and there was some doubt in his eyes.
"It's strange, why has the aura here changed? In comparison, it seemed a bit weird here before, but now only the Holy Saint is left? No, there seems to be some other auras?"
< br>Yang Yan was confused and took out the precious mirror to look around. During this period, he even pointed the mirror at the statue of the god.
He had suspected that there was something wrong with the statue before, but his spiritual sense warned him at that time that he did not dare to take action directly. He planned to find another way to find the answer after some time.
But the scene at this moment was too weird, and he couldn't wait any longer.
As the mirror reflected a faint ray of Buddha's light, Yang Yan suddenly stood there, stunned.
The young monk Changfa who came from the Temple of the Reclining Buddha had a similar expression. The moment he saw the Buddha's light rising at the foot of the mountain, he guessed that Chu Tai had fulfilled his promise, so he thought Going down the mountain suppresses changes in energy.
I never thought that although Yamashita's Qi had decreased, it was not the kind that fell directly to the bottom, but dropped bit by bit in a slow and controllable way.
At the same time, along with the aura of this place, the aura of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha has also declined.
He focused the Buddha's light on his eyes and observed the changes in causes and conditions around him. He was surprised to find that the statue of the Immortal of Fortune actually enshrined a jade leaf of A. philodendron, and the residual aura of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha on the jade leaf connected the statue with the Temple of the Reclining Buddha. .
Let the aura of the Temple of the Reclining Buddha be lower than that of the people in the city, so that their aura will not fall directly to the bottom.
"Namo Amitabha..."
Monk Changfa's complexion turned blue and white, and he wanted to curse, but he didn't know where to start.
He gritted his teeth and looked around, and saw another faint ray of Buddha's light rising. He immediately knew that it was Chu Tai who had unlocked the ban and obtained the magical power passed down by his sect.
Taking one step forward, a faint shadow of a lotus blossomed under his feet, dragging him quickly towards Chu Tai.
When he got closer, he saw no one.
At the same time, a little sunlight rises in the direction of the Wealth Immortal Statue, temporarily suppressing the Buddha's light that looks like moonlight.
"Is there anyone who has enlightened the Buddha's light and achieved a breakthrough in cultivation?"
The young monk Changfa's eyes lit up and he hurried away, but he only saw some stunned Fei family members.
When Mr. Fei saw him, he immediately showed an expression of joy and stepped forward to express his gratitude. Obviously, he regarded the previous difference as Chang Fa's masterpiece.
However, Mr. Fei also asked with some worry: "Master, I saw a Taoist chanting words under the Buddha's light earlier. There were several black shadows on his body. Finally, a sunbeam rose up behind his head and dispersed them. Will the Buddha's light have any impact?"
When Changfa heard this, he immediately knew that he had missed it again, but he couldn't show it on his face, so he could only hold back his anger and communicate with Mr. Fei.
As for Chu Tai, who had missed him several times, he was standing not far away, looking at Monk Changfa with a slight smile.
Subsequently, some ripples emerged from the void. The old monk who had previously presented the jade leaves slowly walked out, glanced at Chang Fa, and finally bowed slightly in the direction of Chu Tai: "Thank you, Master, for the rescue."
"Rescue, don't you hate me for dragging your Reclining Buddha Temple into the water?"
Chu Tai looked at the old monk with a playful smile. The old monk smiled bitterly and said: "If it weren't for the real person's advice, I would wait now Still sinking into the devil without knowing it”
(End of this chapter)