Chapter 322: Defeat Daozi the Plague
The interior of the prison where Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s body is placed is like a temple. The flickering candles flicker on and off, and the breeze quietly blows through the curtains, emitting a mournful sound like that coming from the underworld. Voice.
A hundred monks participating in the outer sect competition were hiding in the corner.
"Help! Help!! Senior brother, save me! Daozi, save me!!!"
Amidst the shrill screams, two people could no longer restrain the growth of the peach saplings, and their backs It cracks open and turns into fertilizer in the blink of an eye.
The saplings stand out slightly in the prison, and their branches and leaves are subtly receiving the baptism of the scriptures.
Not only did the other monks have no fear, but their expressions were uncontrollably joyful, and the aura exuding from their bodies was gradually growing.
The two people who just died were not very advanced in Buddhism, and they did not even condense relics.
They are different.
Not only did the peach saplings in the body not break out of the body, but even within the scope of the Buddha's light, the relics would replenish their own cultivation.
"Sure enough, Buddhism is the great way! Only Xiaoleiyin Temple can achieve enlightenment and become a Buddha!!"
The monks felt like a fish in water, and their hearts were filled with respect for the Buddha's teachings. The two people who had previously failed were obviously not good at the Buddha's teachings. die.
It seems that the Ministry of Plague obviously intends to let them come to this blessed land.
Stay for three more days, and it is almost certain that you will become a land god in the future.
Tian Shou's facial features were distorted, and his eyes showed disbelief as he looked at Ksitigarbha's corpse. His mouth felt dry and his brain went blank.
"This is..."
"The Bodhisattva said that there is a corpse of his previous life deep in the ghost market. Who would have thought that I could see it easily."
"Ksitigarbha The corpse of Bodhisattva Wang represents the corpse of endless Buddhism.”
Tian Shou couldn’t help but sob, knowing that he could finally return to Xiaoleiyin Temple.
"After the outer sect competition is over, I will pass the news to the Bodhisattva. I...I will first re-rehearse the Shisheng Sutra taught to me by the Bodhisattva."
"With the addition of the true scriptures, I can use Buddhist secrets to contact the Bodhisattvas."
The Shisheng Buddhist Sutra is a method of refining the true scriptures. Once the knife is peeled off, it is not troublesome to rebuild it, as long as the true sutra is inserted into the body.
What made him hesitate was that the scripture in front of him was slightly different from the scripture taught by the Bodhisattva.
How should I put it? It seems to be more active.
The mantras raised in Xiaoleiyin Temple are like dead animals and cannot reproduce on their own. The number can only be increased through human intervention.
"Maybe it's because of the corpse, but it won't affect my refining the scripture."
Tian Shou stood up and walked slowly towards the corpse.
He inserted the Buddha's finger between his eyebrows, and the smoke slowly filled the air, pulling a scripture.
The moment the sutra entered the body, Tian Shou's body was filled with Buddha light. The immortal seed was completely suppressed, and the Niwan Palace continued to shrink and expand.
Manas consciousness is about to be enlightened.
"After comprehending the seventh consciousness, Bodhisattva can help me set foot on the land of gods..."
"En?"
Tian Shou's pupils shrank, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the Buddha pointed at the burning speed on his forehead. Intensified, a large number of scriptures are revealed on the skin surface.
"Something's wrong! It's different from the scripture given by the Bodhisattva!"
Tian Shou was so frightened that the immortal seed was swallowed up in half a breath. The Buddhist teachings could not suppress a scripture in his body. , countless scriptures surge from the mouth and nose, and the body and soul become a breeding ground for larvae.
He stood up quickly, trying to get away from the corpse and force out the scripture.
At some point, a young man appeared beside him.
"Shi Duan, didn't you become possessed and die?"
The young man was Shen Lian in disguise, with a smile on his face, which made Tian Shou's heart beat wildly and a chill came down his spine. Soaring to the sky.
“If you don’t practice Buddhism at the same time, you are not Shiduan, who are you?”
Shen Lian shook his head with a hint of regret and released the Zifu quenching technique, causing a drastic change in his appearance.
"Tian Shou, I deliberately restrained my breath, but I didn't expect you to commit suicide. Jie Jie Jie, how does it feel when the sutra enters your body?"
Tian Shou's pupils were shaking.
Standing in front of him, Shen Lian did not use any secret skills. He devoted himself to resist the erosion of the Buddha's light, but there was no sign of losing control at all.
It is simply unbelievable that this person can be the reincarnation of Di Ting and turn his back on the guest, which shows that his true identity is definitely not some Taoist priest.
Tian Shou can be sure that Shen Lian knows him!
While Shen Lian was talking, he kept looking towards the entrance and exit from the corner of his eye.
As the size of the Buddha's hand increases, the crawling speed becomes slower and slower.
This monster, which is comparable to a land fairy, will be a disaster if it is squeezed into a prison.
Shen Lian could feel that the spying of the God of Plague had not ended, so he did not use the teleportation tree as much as possible, and resolved the crisis first.
Tian Shou narrowed his eyes and took several steps back.
"You and I are both Taoist disciples of the Wenbu Department, and we should cooperate in the outer sect..."
Before Tian Shou finished speaking, Shen Lian opened his mouth and made the word 'Headless' mouth shape.
The next moment.
Shen Lian punched out without any warning and landed heavily on Tian Shou's face. There was no strength at all, it was purely physical strength.
Bang!
Tian Shou's head was sunken, and Ni Wan Palace was affected by the aftermath, causing Zhen Jing to lose control.
The handsome facial features turned into a flat surface, leaving only deep fist marks.
"You are..."
He finally realized who Shen Lian was. Only Lu Zu knew that he was in the Plague Department, and his invisible anger suddenly overwhelmed his reason.
If it hadn't been for that knife, he wouldn't have fallen to this! ! !
The other monks froze on the spot. Although they knew that the two Taozi of the Plague Department had different ideas, they never thought that they would fight without saying a word.
"Senior Brother Tianshou, you don't have to deal with such villains..."
Shen Lian kicked him out. The monk who spoke was only in the eighth realm. He had to work hard to please Tianshou on weekdays. An opportunity for an outside competition.
Wherever the opponent can withstand it, his head will turn 180 degrees.
Another kick made his chest dent. Shen Lian kicked him into the deep and endless corridor to hinder the speed of the Buddha's hand.
Tian Shou went crazy because of the pain, and his old and new grudges made him lose all reason.
He no longer suppressed the scriptures, but chose to use Buddhism to forcefully activate it. Immediately afterwards, incomparable Buddha light burst out from Niwan Palace.
The skin turned into bronze, the bones were like gold, and the eyes were like amber.
Tian Shou stretched out his hand again and was able to catch Shen Lian's fist.
"Hahaha!"
"I will make your life worse than death and become a lowly firewood in Buddhism!"
However, Shen Lian once again skyrocketed to just over ten meters tall, with purple-red muscles all over his body. Arm, grab Tian Shou's arm and twist it off.
“Ah!!”
Tian Shou couldn’t stop roaring, and Shen Lian’s questions rang in his ears.
"Headless, why don't you try refining more scriptures?"
Tian Shou's eyes turned red, and the Buddha's finger on his forehead was completely burned out, which also means that the body and soul are no longer on guard against the scriptures. Text dominates.
"You think you can manipulate me at will? The orthodoxy of Leiyin Temple is beyond your imagination."
His body changed drastically, and pupils grew out of the holes left by the Buddha's fingers. Three hundred Mana consciousness, which has been unreachable for many years, can now be easily understood by refining the scriptures.
Tian Shou looked jealous, and then noticed the same aura between Shen Lian's brows.
"Manas consciousness?"
"He actually has manas consciousness? How can a young boy who does not believe in the Buddha and has never learned the Dharma understand manas consciousness?!"
Tienshou Faith Collapse, upper and lower jaws opened to the extreme.
Another mantra poured into my body.
A large number of roots spread from his feet, and the parasitic peach saplings turned into lotus thrones. In an instant, the light of Buddha enveloped the prison. The appearance is also somewhat close to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and the cultivation level is vaguely similar to that of land gods.
Tian Shou stretched out his right arm and swung it out violently. The immeasurable Buddha's light formed a beam of light and penetrated directly through Shen Lian's shoulder, causing blood, flesh and bones to fly away.
"You forced me! Kill you and sacrifice your body to the Bodhisattva!!"
"Jie Jie Jie."
Shen Lian smiled unscrupulously. , grabbed several monks and threw them into the aisle.
"That's right. If you refine a few more scriptures, your upper limit will be more than this."
The other monks also noticed that there was a huge thing crawling in the corridor, and the sound of bones rubbing against the wall made them Creepy.
Shen Lian touched his shoulder, and the broken bones and flesh everywhere seemed to have returned to the wound in time.
Tian Shou was inexplicably flustered, and the Buddha's light continued to shine out. Shen Lian just kept turning sideways to avoid it, and there was an extremely strong bacterial mist scattered around his mouth and nose.
Unknowingly.
The floor tiles in the prison are covered with fungus carpet, and the true realm of martial arts covers a hundred meters.
Shen Lian glanced at his dantian. The martial arts plague pill was beating like a heart, swallowing up endless kinds of germs with every breath.
This is the first time since he was promoted to the Ninth Realm that he used the Martial Arts Plague Pill without reservation.
"Death!!"
Tian Shou's arm, which was the same as the Buddha statue, grabbed Shen Lian. The moment it came into contact with the entity, the latter suddenly disappeared.
"Go on, continue refining the scriptures. Your only way to survive is to refine the scriptures."
Germs eroded Tianshou, and dozens of diseases quietly clung to his flesh and bones.
Tian Shou fought back crazily, but his efforts were in vain. His internal organs turned into pus, and his limbs rotted to varying degrees.
In the eyes of others, Tian Shou was incompetent and furiously beating around.
Shen Lian stood there with his arms around his chest.
Under constant temptation, Tian Shou continued to refine the scriptures, and even chose to swallow three sentences of the scriptures at once, which significantly reduced the erosion of the germs by half.
"Hehehe."
He stepped into the land of gods with half a foot and found that the germs could not harm him at all.
The body transformed into a Buddha again, and the size gradually reached four or five meters.
As soon as Tian Shou's senses recovered, he immediately looked for Shen Lian's location. When he turned around, he saw the latter standing behind him with a smile on his face.
Shen Lian's right arm accumulated strength and expanded to more than ten meters.
The giant arm almost touched the top of the prison. The spider-web-like muscles were full of Dao rhyme, making a thunderous roar, and blood seeped out of the pores.
More than 90% of the strength is clustered in the meridians of the right arm.
Due to limited space, Shen Lian was unable to reveal the complete form of the Immortal Mysterious Technique, but it was not a big problem with just one arm.
The fist was punched out loudly.
boom.
Tian Shou fell into a daze, and the true meaning of martial arts of Thousand Arms Fist affected his consciousness.
Shen Lian seemed to have transformed into a ten thousand-foot Buddha, and his fist landed hard on Tian Shou's chest.
Tian Shou's eyes exploded, and the sound of overwhelmed bones came from the joints. The unparalleled force crushed the spine, and the organs that had been damaged by the germs were squeezed into minced meat.
He flew out and landed at the entrance of the aisle.
"If you kill me, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will definitely not let you go!!"
Shen Lian remained unmoved.
Tian Shou forced his soul to become the food of the scriptures to practice Buddhism, hoping to communicate with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in Xiaoleiyin Temple.
Suddenly.
His expression was extremely shocked, even when he learned that Tianwen was Shen Lian, he did not react like this.
"Achievement Status?"
Tian Shou sensed the Achievement Status of Ci Di Arhat in Shen Lian Dantian. It is a symbol of the monk Xiaoleiyin Temple. Under the seat of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, only the fourteen Arhats have the fruition status. .
He was extremely frightened. Could it be that the other party was also placed in the Plague Department by Bodhisattva?
Shen Lian hit Tian Shou with two more punches, directly driving Tian Shou deep into the aisle.
The Buddha's transformation intensified, and the Middle Vehicle Buddhism multiplied and multiplied in Tian Shou's body, suddenly becoming a natural barrier to prevent the Buddha's hand from entering the prison.
roar! !
Hearing the deafening commotion in the corridor, Shen Lian silently retreated to the corner, gathered his breath and waited for the end of the outer door competition.
The monks couldn't help but shudder when they realized how cruel Shen Lian was.
They didn’t know that Tian Shou was an Arhat from Xiaoleiyin Temple. They only felt that Shen Lian’s behavior was no different from that of a demon. The two of them could not be in contact for more than a moment, and as a result, the new Taoist disciple of the Wenbu had become a stepping stone.
Shen Lian swept away the dragon fish robe, and now the surface of the robe was covered with roots.
The spirituality of the dragon fish robe has also changed. The dragon horns on the top of the head are replaced by pan peach branches. The Buddhist treasure symbiotically grows behind the peach tree and is approaching the middle vehicle.
“Brother Tianshou, I don’t know how long he can last.”
Shen Lian stared at the body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
He approached slowly, becoming the bait to attract the scriptures.
Unlike the Middle Vehicle Dharma that is sealed in paper, the scriptures multiplied from corpses, even the gods on land, have to be reduced to petri dishes.
It can only be said that prisons have certain restrictions, so there is no riot in Mahayana Buddhism.
Shen Lian occasionally pulled out a few lines of Hinayana Buddhism, and fed them all to the Dragon Fish Robe, eating more lines of twisted Sanskrit inside and outside the treasure.
He stopped ten meters away, and the martial arts plague pill began to be unable to withstand the erosion.
[The "Ksitigarbha Corpse Buddha" career has been triggered and cannot take up the job without the necessary conditions]
[Ksitigarbha Corpse Buddha - Compatibility of Ksitigarbha Corpse Buddha is 265%]
"Two hundred percent?"
Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and realized that the Ksitigarbha Corpse Buddha could be used to promote Bago to the seventh level.
He quietly hid part of the roots of the teleportation tree in the soil, and then passed the golden back of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in Xiaoleiyin Temple to gain enough experience and then find a way to re-enter the Immortal Prisoner's Room.
Shen Lian sat cross-legged and focused on collecting Hinayana Buddhism.
Time passes.
He stopped paying attention to the outside world and gathered as much wool as possible. The other monks occasionally went crazy, and at least seventy or eighty people were screened out.
Boom!
Boom!
The Hunyuan Dao Fruit ends and the Tai Dao Fruit begins.
The prison was completely silent, and there was no longer any sound in the corridor.
Shen Lian's ankles were entangled with roots and he could leave the Immortal Prisoner's Room at any time. Then, slight footsteps came from far to near.
"Lingbao Tianzun came to pick up the body?"
The traces they left in the old heaven disappeared little by little.
The innate spiritual roots connecting the past and the present are repelling everyone. It is obvious that even if you come to the eve of the heaven and earth through the peach tree to measure the calamity, you cannot change anything that has happened.
Shen Lian squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to see clearly the true appearance of Lingbao Tianzun through the darkness.
"The outer sect competition is over."
The voice of the God of Plague sounded out of thin air, and Shen Lian's eyesight went dark.
When he came back to his senses, he was already in a magnificent palace, with three righteous gods of the Plague piercing the sky possessing him and looking at him.
Shen Lian's expression was stiff, partly because he was facing Zhengshen.
On the other hand.
There seemed to be something extra in his arms.
(End of this chapter)