Chapter 197 It’s hard to decide
As Chu Tai’s voice fell, and as bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded, a holy golden lotus bloomed behind Chu Tai. In the center of the petals, a goddess with makeup that looked like a Bodhisattva appeared. , one foot is sitting cross-legged on the lotus pod, and the other foot is stepping on the lotus petals.
The goddess looked compassionate, and there was Buddha light surging behind her. Then thousands of hands came out of the Buddha light. Lotus patterns blossomed in the palms of each hand. There were arms protruding from the flowers, with thousands of hands and thousands of eyes. , Thousand eyes and thousands of hands, spread across the void in the blink of an eye, grabbing all the dead souls, white bamboos, and green fires.
Under the light of the Buddha, the dead souls were liberated. Golden lotuses grew under their feet, and petals and lotus leaves turned into their clothes.
The white bamboo grows emerald green, and the nectar condenses on it. With a gentle shake, it purifies the surrounding filth.
The green fire turned into Buddha flames, which were carried by golden lotuses and turned into golden lamps suspended in the air.
In the void, many prayers echoed in all directions along with the Sanskrit sounds.
When Old Taoist Bai Zhu saw this, he was stunned for a moment, but the fear in his heart in the next second made him make the right choice.
He immediately bit the fingertips of both hands and spurted out ten streams of blood forward, muttering something in his mouth. An illusory white bamboo appeared behind him. The bamboo leaves swayed, which was to spread the Buddha's light around him.
Baizhu Lao Dao ran up the bamboo pole, just to go up the pole and escape.
But as soon as he made a move, thorns and lotus patterns appeared on his body, blending with his dharma intention in his frightened eyes.
The old Taoist Bai Zhu, who was frightened in his heart, hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue again, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on the bamboo leaves. The blood splashed, and he tried to wrap him up and run away.
A little red light appeared in Chu Tai's eyes, and [Yuan] appeared in his eyes. As he clasped his hands together, he whispered again: "It's difficult! There is no Guanyin Bodhisattva!"
The lotus mother's dharma image gave birth to two hands, standing in front of the body, also clasping hands, just covering the old Taoist Bai Zhu who wanted to leave.
“Rao…Rao…”
The old Taoist Bai Zhu, whose body was squeezed and whose liver and gallbladder were torn apart, begged loudly for mercy, but before the words could be fully uttered, Mother Lotus's eyes were closed.
Blood light splashed out, and the Lotus Mother's Dharma disappeared.
Chu Tai's face showed Buddha's light, showing a hint of compassion. He stretched out his hand and pinched a white bamboo from the void.
Seeing this scene, Taoist Mu Jing took half a step forward, protected the calamus behind him, and stared at Chu Tai closely.
“Fellow Taoist Taining, how do you feel now?”
Chu Tai looked back at Taoist Mu Jing, with a slight smile on his lips, and his expression looked more pity. The white bamboo in his hand was gradually showing some golden light, and the lotus pattern started from the position where Chu Tai's fingertips touched, and spread little by little on the surface of the white bamboo.
"Fortunately, it's nothing serious. Should fellow Taoists care more about these fellow Taoists than me?"
Chu Tai looked in another direction and talked with Baizhu Lao Dao Cuizhu Taoist priest who came to help the local Zhushan sect was so frightened that he immediately left with his escape light. The other monks who were traveling with him also hurriedly fled from here.
Taoist Cangxuan, who was originally opposed to Cuizhu, held Shuiyun down, looked at Chu Tai with a look of shock on his face, looked at Taoist Mujing, and asked: "Fellow Taoist Mujing, Taoist Taining What's going on? Why is the aura so strange? It's a bit similar to mine, but not as serious as mine." As soon as he finished speaking, the looming Buddha light around Chu Tai began to fade, and the golden lotus pattern on the white bamboo in his hand began to fade. It also dimmed, and Chu Tai returned to his original appearance, but he looked a little tired. He waved his hands in the surprised eyes of several people and said: "I'm not seriously injured, it's just that it consumes a lot of money to drive Mother Lotus."
On the one hand, Chu Tai deliberately exaggerated the consumption of driving the Dharma. On the other hand, he raised the white bamboo in his hand and said: "Secondly, this white bamboo has been refined by the old Taoist. It is close to the spiritual root, and the inner Dharma principles are perfect. I have just been Cast a spell to suppress its changes."
As Chu Tai spoke, the golden lotus pattern on the surface of the white bamboo in his hand had completely faded, and the image of some ghosts and ghosts once again appeared on the pale bamboo skin. The evil spirit seeped out from inside the white bamboo.
Taoist Mu Jing felt heartbroken when he saw it, and cursed: "What a waste of natural resources. These spiritual bamboos that are about to transform into spiritual roots should contain endless spiritual energy, but now they are filled with Yin energy, evil energy, and death energy. Covered, even if the whole thing is broken through, I'm afraid it's not suitable to stay in the human world."
As he spoke, Chu Tai could see that Taoist Mu Jing wanted to step forward several times to take a closer look, but he was wary of this treasure. It was Chu Tai's trophy and he stood there very hesitant and entangled.
In this regard, Chu Tai praised: "My fellow Taoist has a sharp eye and immediately saw the problem with this white bamboo. Therefore, I dare not let go, for fear of destroying it inadvertently."
Speak At the same time, Chu Tai took out the green awn of Su Chen, pierced it from the knot of the white bamboo, absorbed the Yin Qi and the dead energy, and merged into the qi of the Nine Springs Yinjing Mengbo, warming the green awn and thickening the Su Chen.
During this period, Taoist Mu Jing wanted to speak out to stop him, but after seeing Chu Tai's method, he fell silent. Taoist Zhengyang, on the other hand, looked shocked and said: "Can magic weapons still be sacrificed like this? "
"Of course you can, but this method has higher requirements on your own mana and external factors."
Chu Tai explained while activating the new Nanyan Cave Fu Xi. Yao Zhenqi uses the six characteristics of "softness, wonderfulness, concealment, spirit, purity, and purity" to stimulate the vitality within the white bamboo, and then uses the "life" characteristics to continuously strengthen the foundation of the white bamboo.
Slowly, the white bamboo in Chu Tai's hand began to absorb some of Nanyan Cave's Floating Sunlight True Qi, constantly neutralizing the Yin Qi and Death Qi inside, curbing the tendency to fall towards Yin and Ming, and balancing the relationship between Yin and Yang within life and death.
At the same time, Taoist Cuizhu, who had fled in a hurry, also realized that something was wrong.
The female cultivator, who looked to be in her early twenties, stood on the spot, looked in the direction of Chu Tai, and whispered: "I was deceived."
As Cuizhu The identity of this female fairy is naturally not simple. Her father was the previous elder of the Zhushan Sect, Cuizhu, and he is also a powerful figure in the current Zhushan Sect.
It was with the help of his father that Taoist Cuizhu could inherit the name of Cuizhu, become a Sanxian, master the corresponding dharma, step into the fifth-level realm, and occupy the inheritance of Zhushan Sect.
Therefore, Cuizhu's knowledge is higher than that of Baizhu, Mujing and Cangxuan. After the initial panic, Cuizhu, who carefully recalled what happened before, immediately guessed that Chu Tai's previous state may not be complete.
‘If I had snatched it just now, maybe the spiritual bamboo cultivated by the guy from Baizhu would have become mine. Using the spiritual bamboo as a guide, my Dharma intention can go a step further and get a little closer to the Dharma intention of [Bamboo Sea Blue Waves]. With my father's help, I will be able to return to the main altar. If I can get the [Yunlin] Dharma intention of Taoist Mujing again...'
A subtle strange color appeared in Taoist Cuizhu's eyes. He summoned a Zhushan Cult monk, wrote a few letters, and asked him to send them to several places, and then immediately returned to the temporarily opened dojo.
The next moment, there was a strange fragrance floating in the dojo, followed by countless bamboo leaves flying, bursts of green air hovering, and the thousands of green bamboos standing around had spiritual talismans flickering, split into two, and divided into two Four, a sea of bamboo will appear in the blink of an eye.
Chu Tai, Mu Jing and Cang Xuan, who sensed the changes in the other party's gathering place, looked at each other and sighed: "It seems that this Cuizhu Taoist intends to fight us again."
Taoist Cangxuan frowned: "Can't we take this opportunity to attack directly and make her admit defeat?"
(End of Chapter)