Chapter 393: Lingshan Shen Lian arrives
More than half a month after Shen Lian left, dazzling Buddha light descended.
The eighth-grade lotus platform held more than a dozen Buddhas. They all came after them through the residual aura of Shen Lian. When they saw the Lingshan rubble on the ground, they couldn't help but crawl on the ground to identify the smell.
The gravel contains irresistible residual energy and blood, which attracts the greed of the Buddhas.
Mingguang Buddha clasped his hands together and opened his mouth to swallow all the gravel.
"The holy monk has moved far away from here, probably heading towards [Kasyapa Mountain]."
"Hmm."
"The flesh and blood of the holy monk is really... wonderful."
The gravel has no nutrients, but it still makes Mingguang Buddha feel the long-lost joy, and even has the illusion of bathing in the heavenly way of Lingshan.
Mingguang Buddha had a vague hunch that if he could eat Shen Lian's organs, he could be reborn and pupate four or five times.
He swallowed, and the calmness in his heart was gone.
“I will only take one bite before handing it over to Randen Buddha.”
Mingguang Buddha suppressed his greed and didn’t understand why Shen Lian went to Mount Kayaba, where a large number of spiritual mountains gathered. Attention from Kasyapa Buddha.
“Does he want to use Kassapa Buddha to deal with me.”
“It seems we have to hurry up.”
Mingguang Buddha controls the eighth-grade lotus platform to submerge into the clouds.
………
The Paradise is like a vast insect nest.
The various forces are intertwined, especially the place where the groups of spiritual mountains are transformed into pupae, and behind them there are true Buddhas comparable to the Great Luo Jinxian.
Kashyapa Mountain belongs to Kassapa Buddha and delimits an area of Paradise as the Buddha's land.
Even though Kassapa Buddha has traveled westward, his influence is still not weak.
When the Bodhisattva at the immortal level turns into a pupa in Mount Kassapa, Kassapa Buddha will absorb part of the Buddha's light to replenish itself, forming an alternative food chain.
At this time, Mount Kasyapa.
About a hundred spiritual mountains are dormant neatly in the Buddha soil, and the bright Buddha light reaches the sky.
In the center of the Buddha Land, there is a four to five hundred meter Bodhi tree. Its extended roots connect many spiritual mountains and absorb the Buddha's light.
There are also a large number of pavilions and pavilions built around the Bodhi tree to worship boys.
The worshiping boy shuttles between the temples, with large spiritual fields planted outside, and hundreds of people kowtow and pray under the Bodhi tree.
They looked numb. Although each of them had the cultivation of human immortals, their bodies and souls were withered, and most of them looked like they were about to die.
Kasyapa Buddha squeezed the pupa-shaped Bodhisattva, and the Bodhisattva naturally squeezed and worshiped the boy.
No matter how hard you practice, the worship boy will not be able to satisfy the nutrients of the spiritual mountain.
They originally had a lifespan of two to three thousand years, but they lived for more than two hundred years at most on Mount Kasyapa, and died in extremely miserable conditions, with their souls scattered.
If you resist practicing, the torture of more than ten years will be your own incarnation and death.
Wuxian has a skinny figure, just like his peers in Kashyapa Mountain. Although he is a human being, he has a head full of white hair at the age of forty.
In order to live a few more years, he obtained as many resources as possible.
However, they can only engage in the work of planting spiritual grass, and the depletion of longevity is inevitable.
"Wuxian!"
Wuxian heard a familiar voice calling him from the corner, and couldn't help but glance down, only to see a well-dressed figure.
“It’s me, Mingxin.”
He trembled all over, and he was pulled into a corner by Mingxin.
At no close distance, I noticed that Mingxin was full of body and soul, and seemed not to be affected by the Xiaozhu Scripture, and his cultivation level had even improved.
"Wuxiang, you are going to die. Continue to obey the Buddha. There will be no life after ten deaths."
Wuxiang opened his mouth wide and said in fear: "Mingxin, what nonsense are you talking about? We are all worshiping boys in life and death. If you rebel against Lingshan, you will never be reincarnated."
"Is it important? It is the general trend to join the Shen family pawnshop."
Ming Xin looked enthusiastic, "We are all waiting for the arrival of the savior Wu Zu. He will take us to the other side of the sea of suffering, instead of being reduced to a withered skeleton at the bottom of the Buddha Mountain!"
Wuxian was speechless.
Starting decades ago, a cult called the Shen Family Pawnshop appeared in Mount Kayaba.
It was relatively obscure at first, and it was said that there were only two or three people.
But as time passed, the worshiping boys who were not willing to die gradually joined in, and more and more monks believed that the so-called Martial Ancestor was born.
At least 500 of the thousands of boys worshiped in Mount Kasyapa are already one of them.
“Mingxin, there are more than a hundred spiritual mountains in Mount Kasyapa!”
Wu Xiang broke out in cold sweat, "After any spiritual mountain ends its pupation, the Bodhisattva who regains consciousness will notice your actions."
"You are still alive, but no Bodhisattva has awakened in the past hundred years."
< br>Mingxin smiled coldly, "Wuxiang, I have nothing to do with Zhai Xinxin Mountain, that's why I can live past the age of one hundred and twenty. Even if the sky falls and the earth falls, every extra day of living is earned."
Wuxiang was stunned on the spot, and the sound of chanting sutras suddenly sounded in his ears.
Bang bang bang.
The flesh and bones made strange noises, and the Buddha's light was pulled away bit by bit. Wuxiang suddenly became more than ten years older, with ravines all over his face.
"Wuxiang, it's up to you. If you want to leave Lingshan, come to the dilapidated temple in the northwest corner in five hours."
After Mingxin said that, she turned around and left.
After Wuxiang recovered some strength, he walked towards the spiritual field in a daze.
On the way, he saw emaciated corpses one after another. Their death conditions were extremely miserable, being broken into pieces by others and buried under the bodhi tree.
Thousands of people and thousands of faces.
Wuxian looked around, but did not see the Paradise, it was clearly the eighteenth level of hell.
He turned around and left. Not wanting to wait any longer for five hours, he carefully arrived at the dilapidated temple Ming Xin had told him about. There was no one nearby.
The temple has been idle for a long time, and most of the eaves have collapsed.
When Wuxiang opened the door, he found that there was a cave inside.
There was a constant stream of noise.
The counter stands tall, the wooden countertop has been rubbed by the years, the tables and chairs are arranged neatly, and one or two hundred worshiping boys are sitting cross-legged and practicing.
After Wuxiang stepped into the Shen family pawnshop, he felt relaxed all over.
At the same time, the Xiaozhu Scripture in the body is no longer active.
The shopkeeper with the head of a pig sat behind the counter, holding an abacus and calculating the accounts. The boy worshiping him was extremely respectful to him.
Mingxin patted Wuxiang's shoulder and said with a smile.
"Wuxiang, I knew you would make the right choice."
"Hey."
Wuxiang sighed, it was too late to regret it. , I can feel that the Xiaozhu Scripture is being driven away from the soul.
“I’ll take you to see the shopkeeper.”
Mingxin quickly came to the counter and saluted the ghost father.
The ghost father looked a little indifferent and nodded slightly.
"Shopkeeper Shen, my junior brother Wu Xiang wants to apply for a job as a pawn shop clerk, you see..."
"Yes."
Ghost dad added: "But The pawn shop in Elysium doesn’t need so many guys, so I will send some of them to the Bone Cave.”
Wu Xiang couldn't understand what the ghost father was talking about, but he only knew that he had an inexplicable connection with the pawnshop. "If you want to stay in the Shen family pawnshop forever, you'd better practice martial arts..."
As the ghost father spoke, Wu Xiang heard the sound of bones colliding all over his body, and then, there was A touch of strength gathered in the lower dantian.
In one sentence, Wu Xiang has become a warrior in the four realms of foundation building.
And strange scriptures breed in Niwan Palace.
When Wu Xiang came into contact with the martial arts scriptures, he understood why Ming Xin rebelled against Lingshan. There were no drawbacks in refining the scriptures, and he would not go crazy and turn into a mindless monster.
“Thank you so much, shopkeeper.”
Wuxiang’s eyes were no longer restless, and he was performing the pile technique in the corner of the pawnshop lobby with his eyes closed.
At this moment, he discovered that the other enshrined boys were practicing martial arts, and their progress was rapid, and many monks were already in the eighth realm.
Staying in the pawn shop without any worries, the immortal's cultivation is gradually transformed into strength.
If it were placed elsewhere, they would have to spend a lot of money to repair it. The pawn shop is shrouded in the taboo of the ghost father's words and deeds, so everything can go smoothly.
Wuxiang is promoted step by step to the seventh realm of Tao Ying, and the traces of Lingshan Taoism are being erased.
He blended into the atmosphere of the pawn shop and watched as the number of worshiping boys entering the store continued to increase. The ghost father expanded the space several times, and Mount Kasyapa became increasingly deserted outside.
Not long after, more than 80% of the worshiping boys came to the pawn shop.
Everyone knows that several spiritual mountains in Kasyapa Mountain are close to being born, and the peace of the pawnshop will be broken at any time, but no one leaves.
There is no end to martial arts. As long as you climb upward, sooner or later you will become an Earth Immortal.
Instead of waiting for the subordinate Lingshan to achieve the status of a true Buddha, they were promoted to earthly immortals through charity, but in the end they could not escape becoming nutrients.
Boom.
The floor of the pawn shop shook.
All the monks trembled and looked out the window in unison.
I saw two spiritual mountains in the distance revealing the Buddha's light one after another. The mountain ridges cracked and two Bodhisattvas more than 100 meters tall were slowly climbing out.
Next.
A real murderous intention rushed toward the pawn shop.
Pagoda Bodhisattva said with a smile: "I am the Buddha above, and there are actually demons from outside the realm trying to shake the foundation of Buddhism. Is it possible that just worshiping a boy can also threaten us?"
Fu Hai The Bodhisattva nodded and swallowed the dozens of worshiping boys outside with his tongue.
The two Buddhas activated the Night Candle Sutra, and the knobs at their tails emitted bright Buddha light.
Buddha's light enveloped Mount Kasyapa without distinction. No matter how hidden the pawnshop was, it could not withstand the remaining power of the two gods. The doors and windows crackled.
Thousands of monks dared not move, watching helplessly as the Buddha's light was about to destroy the pawn shop.
"Not even an immortal Buddha dares to hurt my shop!"
The ghost father snorted coldly, the Buddha's light was blocked, the spiritual tablet on the counter behind him shook, turned into a nine-tooth nail rake and fell into it. Palm.
boom.
He surged to ten meters tall, and overwhelming resentment burst out of the door.
Fuhai Bodhisattva said in surprise: "Oh? It turns out to be a ghost that has been practicing for a hundred thousand years. It is perfect for refining elixirs. We happen to be going west, so we can use you to supplement our resources."
Bodhisattva Holding Pagoda flapped her wings and said in a bewitching voice: "Mainly cultivating the physical body? How can there be such a ridiculous Taoism in the world? After the Qi and blood are strong, isn't it just making wedding clothes for others?"
"You guys Get out of the protection of ghosts and voluntarily throw yourself into my alchemy furnace, and I can ensure that you will be reincarnated as worshiping boys in the next life.”
The demonic sound lingered around, affecting their Taoist hearts.
Wuxiang looked desperate, because his colleagues around him had begun to waver.
Although the ghost father is already an immortal, after all, facing two newly born Bodhisattvas, he is unable to protect thousands of monks.
At the same time, Wuxiang also realized that what Bodhisattva Holding the Pagoda said was true.
Strong Qi and blood are indeed the best materials for alchemy. Even if they are promoted to Earth Immortals, they will not be able to escape the fate of consumables.
The ghost father did not interfere with the monks' Taoist decisions, but only blocked the Buddha's light.
Wuxian fell to his knees, his martial arts cultivation declining.
Just when he was about to give up, he heard Ming Xin murmur, "It is better to practice martial arts for ten years than to live for a thousand years as a walking corpse."
"If I am going to die today, I will admit it Ming Xin . ”
Wuxian opened his eyes, and the surge of energy and blood made him advance to the eighth level of the Immortal Movement.
Those monks who have already reached the door have not taken the last step. Only when they are approaching the critical point of life and death do they know what they want.
Fuhai Bodhisattva said regretfully: "That's all, just break some of the medicinal materials. If the Buddha wakes up, it won't be enough."
"Well, I am the Buddha above. . ”
The Buddha’s light became like a living thing, forming rare and strange beasts and attacking the pawn shop.
The ghost father did not panic when he saw this, as if he had expected it and said: "He is coming."
"My son Martial Ancestor is coming."
The faces of the monks were in disbelief, and the martial arts scriptures in their bodies were throbbing.
Their previous talk about Martial Ancestor coming to this world was simply an unrealistic illusion. In fact, they did not think that Martial Ancestor would rescue the enshrined boy at all.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Heavy footsteps moved from far to near, and air waves swept thousands of miles.
There was a scalding thick mist pouring towards Mount Kasyapa, and a vague giant shadow could be seen, as well as an amazing amount of energy and blood that was enough to complete three or four pupae.
Fuhai Bodhisattva chanted sutras excitedly. The one who came was majestic, but he was not in the same realm.
The two Bodhisattvas took action and it was not troublesome to deal with each other. Moreover, this person seemed to have maintained his pupa state and came to Kasyapa Mountain by force.
"It's ridiculous, how could such a fool risk his life for a bunch of medicinal materials..."
The giant shadow came within a hundred miles, and terrifying murderous intent surged out.
The two Bodhisattvas were stunned for a moment, and then they felt Shen Lian's greed, and they couldn't wait to eat their greed, no...
This person wants to eat all the Buddhas in Mount Kasyapa! ! !
In the thick white fog, Martial Arts Mountain crashed into the scope of Mount Kayaba, and everyone present also saw the true face of Shen Lian's Mount Lu.
In a short period of time, Martial Arts Mountain has reached 1,700 meters.
In addition, the banyan trees reach straight into the sky. Compared with other Lingshan Mountains, the difference in size seems to overlook the heaven and earth, which is frightening.
The billowing Qi and blood burned the air, and the Buddha's light turned into nothing as it approached.
Shen Lian lowered his head and looked at the two Bodhisattvas. The terrifying oppression caused some Lingshan to choose to break out of their pupae early, even at the risk of going crazy.
"You are looking for me? Very good, I'm here."
"You... are not a member of the Buddhist sect, and you are not afraid of the Lighting Buddha by refining the Xiaozhu Sutra? Continue to fight against us There is only one way to die."
The two Bodhisattvas could no longer smile, their skins were sizzling, and a big hole was opened in their chests, exposing their organs.
They were extremely stunned. The being in front of them had clearly not yet reached the level of Bodhisattva (celestial being).
Just before it transformed into a pupa, Lingshan already stretched nearly two thousand meters. Once it breaks through the bottleneck, wouldn't it be six or seven kilometers?
How dare they say that warriors are magic medicine? The best thing to do is to escape as soon as possible.
Fortunately, when you turn into a pupa, you cannot use your magical powers and your physical flexibility is greatly limited. You can take the opportunity to leave Mount Kasyapa...
"Jie Jie Jie."
Shen Lian pressed hard with his six stone feet, and the ground began to collapse centered on itself.
Bang! ! !
Martial Arts Spirit Mountain disappeared in place.
The dark clouds cover Mount Kasyapa, and meteorites are falling in mid-air.
The meteorite burned fiercely, and the color of the flames ranged from red to deep purple. The Bodhi tree in the center of Mount Kasyapa fell with it, and the scene looked like the end of the world.
(End of this chapter)