Chapter 710: Taking over the body
This change was completely unexpected for everyone present.
If the demon cultivators in Chongzhou knew that Ayiti Gala could have combat power near the Purple Mansion Realm, they would not dare to come over to fight. They would have long dispersed birds and beasts and fled to the deep mountains, old forests and deserted islands outside the territory.
Faced with Ayiti Gala's combat power at this time, he showed that his combat power was comparable to that of the level of the Purple Mansion Realm. He was all preparing to escape, intending to let others go up and try their best to slip away.
But everyone had the same idea, and the scene was deadlocked for a while.
The demon cultivators looked at each other, not daring to go forward to fight, and were afraid of running away to become the first bird, so they were slapped to death by Ayi Ti Garo. "A bunch of demons, I will all of you..."
Ayiti Gala's face was cold and his eyes were as majestic as the ancient Buddha, and he was about to continue to take action.
At this moment, Ayiti Gala's body suddenly shook violently, and his beautiful facial features became ferocious and distorted.
"Amitabha, what are you doing in Dexuan?"
Ayiti Gala snorted coldly, Dexuan was Ayiti Gala's Dharma name.
At this time, his eyes pupils spread, as if they were in a special state.
"Master Jinghui, do you want to occupy my body?"
The next moment, Ayiti Gala's expression became vicious and he roared repeatedly.
"Jinghui, a monk who was active in Tantric Buddhism three hundred years ago, what is this situation?"
In Baiyan Town, Qin Yushang muttered to herself that she had a deep understanding of Tantric Buddhism and had heard of the name Jinghui Monk, a famous Buddhist name hundreds of years ago.
"Don't you understand? Ayiti Gala ate the relics and was being taken over by the old guy in the relics, the Jinghui in your mouth."
Su Jie said the answer in one mouth. He knew how powerful the Yang God was. Even if he had no physical body, if the Yang God alone had no external force, he could survive in the world for hundreds or thousands of years.
This monk of Pure Wisdom in Nirvana is obviously a purple palace realm, and a ray of residual soul of the Yang God is stored in the relics.
Ayiti Gala swallowed him in one bite, and the Jinghuiyang God who was staying in the relics chose to take over the body, wanting to take Ayiti Gala's body for himself and return to the world.
Ayi Gala can practice to the peak of the seventh level of the Taoist realm, and his talent is naturally very excellent. I am afraid this is also the point that the monk Jinghui is coveted.
As long as this body takes over the body, and with his Yang God and experience, he can truly become a cultivator in the Purple Palace realm in less than a year, instead of the current state of temporarily relying on the Yang God.
Hearing Su Jie's words, Qin Yushang also reacted. "Tanta Buddhism is indeed a dog that cannot change the problem of eating shit, and he can do everything to seize the genius disciples of the younger generation." Qin Yushang did not delve into why Su Jie knew so much, but just thought Su Jie was experienced and experienced the flaws.
"Give me my body back."
Ayiti Gala became more and more furious. He was fighting for control of his body with the remnant soul of the Jinghui monk in his body.
When he swallowed the relics before, he never expected that this was a poison with a beautiful packaging.
Although the crisis of the demons in Chongzhou was lifted, he faced the risk of his body being taken away. Once Jinghui took away the body, it was no different from being dead.
"Amitabha, as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Dexuan, why should you be so attached to an empty shell?
Only by temporarily using this body for me can I best use my strength, eliminate demons and defend the way, and kill all the demons.
A little sacrifice is all for the purpose of promoting Buddhism. We need to hold the belief of saving the people of the world. Do you still not let it go? You are attached to the image, Dexuan! "
Ayiti Gala's face changed here, and he opened his mouth and spoke, but his voice was the cold voice of the monk Jinghui.
"Bastard, he was very righteous. You are not greedy for my body. "
"This is the will of heaven. The Buddha will always keep my heart. We have all contributed to Buddhism. What is the difference between who is whose body? ”
"Get out of my body, I'm going to kill you."
"Ah, Dexuan, your Buddha's heart is still not tenacious enough and has gone astray. It seems that I can only eliminate the troubles in the Buddha Sect first."
Ayiti Gala's body was trembling, and his expression became ferocious and distorted, and then became compassionate and quiet. Such a change of face made the demons in Chongzhou look at each other.
They originally planned to run away, but Ayi Ti Gala had a physical problem, which made many of them rekindled hope.
Perhaps, isn't Ayiti Gala unable to defeat?
They already understood that Ayiti Gala was fighting for control of his body at this time. As long as he seized the opportunity, he might not be able to turn the tables against the wind.
But because of the Purple Mansion Realm combat power shown by Ayiti Gala just now, although the demon cultivators were ready to move, no one wanted to take the initiative.
The scene was stalemate in this strange atmosphere, only Ayiti Gala's voice intermittently. After all, the Yang God of the Jinghui monk is stronger. Its relics are sacrificed day and night by the wisdom of sentient beings in Tantric Buddhism. With the strength of the Yang God, they finally suppressed Ayiti Gala's primordial spirit.
However, Ayiti Gala's soul did not give up. He was more compatible with his body. Although he was suppressed, he could still control certain parts of his body to a certain extent, and even gradually suppress Jinghui's Yang Shen.
After all, Jinghui's Yang Shen is a rootless duckweed, with strength and mass, but its endurance is not as strong as Ayiti Gala's primordial spirit. "It seems that only by relying on the power of sentient beings can you suppress Dexuan's demonic heart." Jinghui controlled most parts of his body. He turned the Bodhi rosary in his left hand and recited the Brahma Sutra with his lips. The deceptive demon sound spread layer by layer and continued to spread.
One li, ten li, hundreds of miles...
This is "Brahma Demon Sound", which is the exclusive supporting technique of the Tantric Buddhism's majoring practice "Moa Buddhism". It is specially used to brainwash the people, absorb the divine wisdom of the people, and turn people into a confused and living dead person.
There are still many villages and cities outside the Wanyumen Mountain Gate. When the faint "Brahma Demon Sound" is passed here, many people suddenly lost their focus, and it seems that thousands of Buddhas are preaching the profound secrets of Buddhist scriptures, allowing them to know the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.
In fact, their divine wisdom is being dispossed little by little with the spread of "The Demon Sound of Brahma", and is included in Ayiti Gala's body. To be precise, it is Jinghui's Yang God. With this alternative power of faith, it enhances its endurance bit by bit.
"I just knew you were uneasy."
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Qin Yushang slapped the table suddenly and could no longer sit still and watch.
The Inspection and Tianshi Department has the privilege of supervising all demons and monsters in the Dali Dynasty.
Now that seeing Ayiti Gala is, no, it is Jinghui who wants to use the "Brahma Demon Sound" that is regarded as a taboo in the Dali Dynasty to transform the people into the living dead, Qin Yushang will naturally not be indifferent.
She must stop Monk Jinghui, otherwise he will destroy it here. With the strength of the Zifu Realm, countless people in Chongzhou will be brainwashed and become a living dead person who only knows Tantric Buddhism and does not know what the government is.
Swish swish swish!
The long purple silk on Qin Yushang's waist flew out. This was the lower-grade spiritual treasure Thousand Shadow Jade Embroidered Sculpture, which entangled Monk Jinghui tightly, and she kicked it out in the air.
A loud thunder-like sound came from the void, and countless dark red lightnings were rushing in the sky, and the space under your feet was cracking.
The monk Jinghui was still fighting for his body with Ayiti Gala. His strength declined the most severely, even worse than that when Ayiti Gala fought himself, he was suddenly attacked by Qin Yushang, and his body bowed into a big shrimp. His whole person was knocked from the sky to the ground, and his mouth and nose were surging blood.
"Eight Desolations of Dragon Elephant!"
Qin Yushang's body skin shines like jade, and his entire human strength has been raised to a limit.
The Eight Desolate Dragon and Elephant Art she practiced is the top physical practice technique of the Dali Dynasty. Combined with her Taixu Spirit Body, it can achieve the effect of one plus one greater than two.
In just a moment, Qin Yushang followed the direction of the fall of the monk Jinghui. He was like a flying sword, slashing the ground through the air, and his fists and feet were bombarded like a storm.
Boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
Every punch and every kick of Qin Yuchang has a divine power that shakes the sky and the earth, just like the ancient dragon elephant in myths and legends, and the earth cracks apart from bottomless ravines.
The shock wave shattered everything on the nearby surface into powder, forming a huge pit with a diameter of 1,000 meters. Inside was Qin Yushang with both fists as rain and Jinghui Monk who was beaten up.
The monk Jinghui looked angry, because whenever he wanted to move, Ayiti Gala, the other soul in his body, deliberately interfered, making him unable to accurately control his body and making it even more difficult for him to resist Qin Yushang's attack.
Even with the seven treasure robes protecting the body, Qin Yushang's fist and brute force directly penetrated this low-grade spiritual treasure, causing the monk Jinghui to vomit blood.
If it weren't for the timely protection and attack of the Dharma image transformed by the Jinghui Divine Monk Yang Shen, the Dharma image of the two horns, six-legged and eight-winged ones swallowed down, forcing Qin Yushang to retreat, and Qin Yushang might be able to achieve success in one fell swoop.
But until this time, the Brahma Demonic Voice of the Jinghui Divine Monk continued to stop. He absorbed more and more divine wisdom from sentient beings and people, allowing him to deposit the Yang God more and more real, and his power of Dharma appearance increased.
"Hurry, break his "Brahma Demon Sound". "
Seeing that the monk Jinghui was still chanting "Brahma Demon Sound", Qin Yushang looked at Yin Leibai, the leader of the Wanyu Sect.
Yin Leibai was stunned when he saw Qin Yushang who suddenly appeared, but he quickly realized that he understood what Qin Yushang meant.
Although I don’t know Qin Yushang’s specific identity, the enemy is now a friend. She simply shook the Nine Bells of Lingxiao and urged this low-grade sound wave spiritual treasure with all her strength.
As the shaking of the nine bells of Lingxiao, the phoenix ringing in the sky, spreading far away. This sharp and high sound of Lingxiao phoenix ringing destroyed Jinghui's "Brahma Demon Sound", interrupting his behavior of absorbing the wisdom of sentient beings to enhance his strength.
"Since you want to die, I will send you to hell first."
Jinghui's face turned cold. He put the Yang God in his body again, forcibly suppressing Ayiti Gala's interference. His indifferent eyes showed unconcealed murderous intent, and he hated the group of demon cultivators who destroyed his plan to resurrection and seize the body.
As he spoke, the spiritual power in Jinghui's body surged, breaking open the low-grade spiritual treasure Thousand Shadow Jade Embroidered Silhouette that bound him.
At the same time, pushing both hands together, the spiritual power surged, the earth was shattered, the sky cracked a terrifying gap, and countless golden lights of swastikas spread out from the gap, turning into a huge Buddha as high as a thousand feet.
The heaven and earth seemed to be about to overturn, and the Buddha's facial features were furious, and his hands turned into a great grind of the world, suppressing them and falling.
(This chapter ends)