Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3403
[Chapter 3403 boy]
“Forget it, Xiao Mou should take it first and then talk about it!” Seeing the old monk lying on the ground with the serenity on his face, Xiao Hua couldn’t help but feel heartache. This kind of thing has happened several times in succession, which made him very worried. It’s uncomfortable, I always feel that good people in this world are hard to get good rewards, and bad people live a hundred years.
“Bing!” In a trance, the Buddha recited the mantra, and the golden inscription the size of the mouth of a bowl fell on the old monk…
“Huh?” The golden light dissipated, but the old monk’s soul did not come out. Xiao Hua was quite surprised that the Buddhist nine-character mantra did not work for the old monk.
“Coming!” Immediately, the Buddha’s relic was reciting the mantra, but as expected by Xiao Hua, the old monk’s soul still did not come out.
“Hey, the old man has been working hard for a lifetime, but in the end, he was delayed by this seat!” Xiao Hua sighed, feeling that it was because he was enchanted that Chi Yu was harmed, and the old monk suffered, and even his soul never escaped from the hands of the devil, “It seems, If I want to reincarnate the old monk, do I really have to use the esoteric technique to refine the old monk’s relic?”
“However, how do I take out the old monk’s relic? Besides, I have to walk in the Pure Land world, and it is troublesome not to understand the language here. Let’s see what records are in the Buddhist scriptures of this Xiaolinglong Temple first!” Buddha The relic waved his hand, and a beam of Buddha light shot out, and the pagoda above the hall next to it was also included in the Linglong Pagoda. After the Linglong Pagoda and the Buddha’s relic were placed in the Niwan Palace, Xiao Hua looked at the old monk who was lying on the ground. Very puzzled.
The old monk may not live tomorrow, but after all, it is very different from passing away now. The old monk should have a lot of explanations to tell Xiao Hua. These must be taught by words and deeds after Xiao Hua’s ordination. Now the old monk is gone, Xiao Hua’s eyes turned black again. However, Xiao Hua was accustomed to this kind of groping, and he was very familiar with asking the Buddha’s relic to take out the Buddhist scriptures that had just been collected in the Linglong Pagoda and the like, while he put the old monk’s corpse into the small Qiankun bag and walked out of the hall slowly.
The sea-covering seal over the Xiaolinglong Temple had long since been closed when Xiao Hua entered the main hall. Now the bright and dazzling sunlight is shining directly in the small courtyard. , to build a pergola-like shape. I came in a hurry just now, and I went out in a hurry, and I didn’t check it carefully. Now Xiao Hua glanced across the entire courtyard, and sighed even more. Compared with Qiyang Temple and Jiangchao Temple, this Xiaolinglong Temple is even more bitter. It seems that there is no trace of fire in the hut. There is no trace of life for people. After all, from him, Xiao Hua did not see any traces of practicing Buddhism.
The sun is very bright, and standing under the sun does not feel particularly hot, but a very strange feeling comes from Xiao Hua’s skin, it seems to be roasted, and it seems to be blown by the wind, but unfortunately, at this time there is no what wind. The previous north wind and heavy snow had disappeared in a moment.
“Thousands of years ago, the predecessors of the Buddhist sect were here, and even… the establishment of the Xiao Linglong Temple here, is it just to wait for this seat?” Xiao Hua naturally would not be as pious as the old monk. Looking at this humble temple, he frowned and thought, “If that’s the case, then Xiao Mou’s life experience is naturally in this senior’s calculation? Oh, Xiao Mou has been so busy these ten days that he actually forgot…”
Thinking about it, Xiao Hua’s mind immediately entered the space, and found the map of the Tibetan Immortal Continent obtained in the Xingxing Building, and threw it to the green-robed Xiao Hua, who was so nagging again, But Xiao Hua smashed it down with a big cake, immediately shut up, picked up Yutong obediently, and hurriedly checked.
“Hehe, it seems that temptation is still very useful!” Xiao Hua’s mind exited the space and looked at the Nascent Soul who was cultivating cross-legged in the lower dantian. He was very proud. This Nascent Soul is a sweet pastry at this time. If you want to come out and take a look, you have to use this Nascent Soul, but unfortunately the realm of Nascent Soul is not stable at this time, and the baby body has not been completely solidified, otherwise several Nascent Souls would have fought long ago.
Of course, if the entire Nascent Soul is completely solid, then it will be achieved in the later stage of Nascent Soul, but for Xiao Hua Yuanying who is based on the Dao of Heaven, as well as some secret techniques in the hands of Xiao Hua in the green robe, several primordial spirits take turns to control the primordial Yuan Ying. Babies come out for a walk… It’s not too difficult, right?
Xiao Hua’s mind withdrew, and news came from the Buddha’s relic immediately. Xiao Hua closed his eyes slightly, nodded, and released his Buddha consciousness. It was about 999 meters away from Xiaolinglong Temple in the west. Found what he was looking for.
Xiao Hua was going to perform the technique of soaring the clouds and driving the fog, but he just moved and stopped again. He turned his head and glanced at the hut where the old monk was eating butter tea, walked over quickly, and took out a large wooden board from it. , placed in front of the main hall, and then took out the old monk’s corpse from the small Qiankun bag and placed it on it solemnly. Finally, he returned to the main hall. He pulled out a worn-out oil lamp from a hidden compartment below the incense case. After placing it on the incense case, Xiao Hua folded his hands together and recited a few words in his mouth. Amitabha, Dotaga Doye, Dodiyeta, Amiritu, Pavi, Amiredo, Sigyupa, Amiredo, Vikalanti, Amiredo, Vijalando, Gami greasy, Gagana, Chidakali, Shapoha…”
With the sound of Xiao Hua’s chanting of the rebirth mantra, a ray of Buddha light was reborn from the golden body of the Buddha statue and fell on the oil lamp. .
“Amitabha, good, good!” Xiao Hua’s Buddha consciousness has been released all the time, but he still hadn’t noticed how the light was born, Xiao Hua couldn’t help but sigh, the Buddhist method is really subtle.
Xiao Hua held the oil lamp in one hand, and the light of the oil lamp did not seem inferior in the daytime. Xiao Hua held the wooden board in the other hand, and the corpse of the old monk lay on it, the sun shining on his body. , It is a bit holy, even the face like Kuju has an indescribable smile. Xiao Hua left Xiao Linglong Temple and walked towards the west of the temple.
The Daxue Mountain where Xiao Linglong Temple is located is a huge mountain range, and Daxue Mountain is the highest peak among them. Xiao Hua fell from the highest point of Daxue Mountain and was walking along the mountain range of Snow Mountain. Xiao Hua’s feet were nothing like mountain roads, just some slightly chiseled stones, and these stones could not be seen clearly under the thick snow, but Xiao Hua, who was devout in his heart, moved step by step. Stepping on top of the snow, there was a “squeak” sound under his feet. This sound was like the only sound between heaven and earth, making Xiao Hua’s heart more and more quiet. The farther you went, the stronger the wind on the mountain range, but the flame of a bean above the oil lamp didn’t seem to be affected, and it didn’t even shake.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine feet may seem far away, but there is an end to walking step by step. At the end of the road is a small groove. Although there is some snow, the snow has been blown thin in the mountain wind, revealing dark rocks. If you look carefully, you will find this mountain again. The blackness of the rock is different from the color of the rocks outside the groove. The darkness is in pieces, clusters, and traces, and it should be made of fire. Xiao Hua’s eyes fell here, and there was compassion in his eyes. He already knew from the Buddhist scriptures of Xiaolinglong Temple that this groove was where the monks of Xiaolinglong Temple were cremated. For thousands of years, more than a thousand Buddhist sons have returned to the west here, burning The Buddha fire of their remnants burned the rocks at the foot of the mountain to black!
Xiao Hua respectfully walked to the groove, bent over carefully, and prepared to place the old monk’s corpse on the groove. At this moment, a rather indifferent Buddha consciousness swept from a distance, like a clear wave overflowing from the snow-capped mountains!
“Oh?” The Buddha consciousness came suddenly, and Xiao Hua didn’t have time to change his clothes, but when he frowned and his thoughts flashed, the art of changing shape was immediately displayed, and a face with a small nose and small eyes was transformed. It is exactly what Zhang Xiaohua looks like. But it was only an instant, Xiao Hua’s mind changed again, the small nose became tall and straight, the small eyes became big and energetic, and it became a different appearance.
After changing his appearance, Xiao Hua was not in a hurry, he simply put the groove where the old monk’s corpse was placed, put his hands together, and looked into the distance. However, although Xiao Hua was standing still, the Buddha’s relic in the Niwan Palace was busy making a group. Just now, the Buddha’s relic had just read the Buddhist scriptures. Seeing that someone was coming, Xiao Hua could only ask the Buddha relic to quickly look at it, and he was now learning and selling.
Who knows, Xiao Hua’s spiritual wisdom has undergone earth-shaking changes after the breakthrough of the Spiritual Qitian. The words that took a lot of energy to master before, but only after a meal. While Xiao Hua was ecstatic, he became more and more stable.
Just when Xiao Hua was meditating in his heart and was familiar with the words of the Pure Land world, but when he heard the sound of a beast roar that Xiao Hua was very unfamiliar with, a blue cloud flew over like a green lotus in the distance. I saw a blue lion with a size of several meters above the clouds. This blue lion looked a little weird. It had a pure blue mane from head to tail, without any variegation. , there is no other color, the blue lion looks very fierce, and there is a cyan brilliance in the eyes that are bigger than the fist. Looking at the blue lion, there is a boy in monk costume sitting cross-legged. The boy’s lips are red and his teeth are white with a kind of dust on his face. The top of his head is not bare, but has five buns, each of which is covered with buns. There is a sign that looks like a golden ridge, on which is engraved the golden body of the Buddha. The boy is not empty-handed. He holds a green lotus in his left hand. Wearing a cyan sword, the sword has no splendor, and there is nothing special…
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