Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 212: Rebirth
When Fang Yanying used this sword, a thought suddenly appeared, fearing that it might be impossible for her to stab such a sword again in her life.
Because of the birth of this sword, her role is very small.
On this road, the uncle Shi’s training for her, as well as the breathing of the sword, let her come in with the divine sword, only now all the resources have turned into this dazzling, dazzling sword like the stars.
There is no magic sword of five elements, no accumulation along the way, no such sword.
She feels hollowed out all over, light and light, without effort. On the other hand, the pierced sword light seemed to have transcended the world, broke free of the gravity of the earth, and was ethereal and dreamlike.
The sword has breathed, and is more godly, she is just the servant of the sword.
What a terrible sword technique this is. It is no longer a sword with a man, but a sword with a man. If the uncle is not there, she has no doubt that this five-element divine sword will become a monster-like existence, and through self-cultivation, it will climb to the state of immortal Buddha.
Although the spirit of the Excalibur at this time is immaculate, not stained with mortal dust, and as insignificant as the stars in the nine heavens, noble and indifferent, without the slightest emotion of living beings.
Those bones trembled one after another, seeming to be moved by the invisible rhythm of heaven and earth, turning into dust in a short time. After turning into the most tiny dust, the dead souls seemed to have lost their shackles and let out a sigh of satisfaction. The sighs finally gathered into a wave, shaking the mind of the corpse king.
The corpse king is sitting high in the sky, talking about the Buddha’s name. If the Buddha’s voice is made by the mountain, it spreads to the world. All the dead souls are still. He raised his palm, the vastness is like a mountain, the majestic mountain is overwhelming. Earth, shake the rules of heaven and earth.
Fang Yanying once heard Master comment on the magical powers in the world, and once said that there is a magical power in Tantric Buddhism called a big mudra, which is practiced to the depths, pointing to the essence, and there is nowhere to escape.
This is the big mudra that Master said. The big hand that covers the sky and sun is moving at a high speed that surpasses Fang Yanying’s cognition, but it also allows Fang Yanying to see the big mudra clearly. The coming, the combination of fast and slow, extended an extraordinary pulling force, the entire Shengguan Temple as huge as a city, instantly turned into endless dust and collapsed.
Because of the escape of that force, it directly destroyed its original solid structure.
The face of the mortal corpse king is like gold paper, and his expression does not fluctuate at all.
The stars from the heavens transformed by a sword, all the sword energy poured into the giant palm, unreservedly touched with the giant palm like a mountain, there was no earth-shaking eruption, the sword tip pierced into the giant palm, only The annihilation of energy and the profound power of heaven and earth shocked Fang Yanying’s mind.
Countless dust and sand fell from the eyes like a waterfall, and piled up on the ground.
The monk was also a hand of the corpse king, and all his flesh and blood disappeared without a trace, revealing the charred bones.
The power of the stars can’t burn his bones.
The old monk showed a posture of awakening from a big dream, and said: “You are not alone.”
His eyes are like stars in the sky, pure and clean.
Fang Yanying’s body was a little swaying, she had been emptied of mana, and the old monk on the opposite side lost just an arm, even with the Five Elements Excalibur and the magical intent cultivated over time. It is impossible to defeat this demon monk.
Fang Yanying is silent, she knows that the monk who is like a demon in front of me is not wrong. Although she is using the sword, the person who shoots it must be regarded as the master uncle, and the divine sword is also a living thing. , Speaking of which, this is also an alternative with more than less.
The old monk did not continue to do anything, let alone condemnation. Through Fang Yanying’s clear gaze, he saw Shen Lian in the distance, and smiled lightly, just like when Shakyamuni’s smile was infected by Kassapa, Shen Lian also Smiled and nodded slightly.
The sword was not meant to kill him, but pierced through the monk’s evil thoughts, triggering the compassionate side of the monk deep in his heart.
The route chosen by Shen Lian was originally exquisite. He had long known that there was a Shengguan Temple in which a tyrannical corpse king or eminent monk lived, and he came here for the sake of Buddhism. law.
Amelia is formed by the gathering of countless powers of rebirth. As nectar, it can make people immortal. It can be described as the essence of water in the Buddhist school. The formation of nectar requires a means, that is, the curse of rebirth, which is what Shen Lian wants. That water does the true law.
The rebirth curse sounded between the heavens and the earth, and many souls were exposed to the power of the rebirth curse, and they looked very smooth, exuding a soft light, and gradually gathered together, steaming, like a soft morning mist, which was filled with void in an instant.
With the flow of the curse of the rebirth curse, the water mist could not stop pulsing, and finally formed a vortex in the center. The dead souls of the water mist flew toward the vortex, and the center of the vortex seemed to have a black hole leading to reincarnation. Having absorbed one after another, while stripping out the power of rebirth, all the mist gathered into a drop of nectar, lying quietly in the air, spinning leisurely.
The monk said leisurely: “It’s a pity that you can’t see the Euphorbia blooming.” After speaking, a flame ignited on his body~IndoMTL.com~ In the end, nothing was left, and no one knew what his name was. , Come is empty, go also empty.
Fang Yanying was a little confused, but also a little envious, but she didn’t know what she was envious of.
“He has been trapped here for a long time, and he finally got relief today.” Shen Lian’s vague voice floated in Fang Yanying’s ears, and the drop of nectar kept spinning and fell in front of Fang Yanying.
Fang Yanying knew what she was envious of, because the monk was relieved in a different way, at least he didn’t need to be restrained here anymore.
She looked at the drop of nectar and hesitated: “Uncle Master, don’t you put it away?” Since this is an elixir of the Buddhist school, it must be as precious as the elixir of the Taoist school. Even if it cannot be eaten, it will never die. It can extend life for a long time
As long as you live long enough, I’m afraid that a pig has a chance to cut through the falsehood. After all, it can experience countless failures and always find a way to break through.
There are many tribulations between heaven and earth, but the end of life is definitely the biggest tribulation for all creatures who have not yet proven longevity. Fang Yanying’s ability to hold onto her heart in the face of this Buddhist elixir shows that she is qualified to be promoted. That day the way of humanity.
Shen Lianhun didn’t care: “I just let you come and go, not that I want it, besides, I have got what I want.”
At this point, he is said to be the Nine Ranked Golden Pill refined by Taishang Dao ancestor. After eating it, he can immediately become a heavenly fairyland, escape the great thousand, and it will never shake his Dao heart.
All he needs is the rebirth mantra representing the Buddha’s water practice.
He went all the way to the north and reorganized the five elements. The Rebirth Curse was just the first goal. When the remaining four goals were completed, it was almost time to reach Zhongshan.
Countless golden lights floated from the sky, most of which poured on Fang Yanying.
Fang Yanying was horrified and moved, because golden light is merit, she received the power of merit for the first time.
To be continued