Chapter 926 The Famous Chu Land 【Dagan Temple】

In a plague-ridden town, a muscular monk with a half-liberated animal system, showing a burly figure of a tauren, but still wearing a human head, leads a group of painted-skinned monks holding a frying pan.

Use the strong smell of fish to draw out the lack of wisdom of demons and human beings, then violently swirl the wok to kill all directions, and then ignite the wok to **** the inspiration of pollution and cook on the spot, stew and stir-fry in the wok, and further strengthen the 'Natal Vegetable Fish' with sauce, Gain mana positive feedback.

Just as they were unscrupulously killing (special) people (special) (killing) to save mortals, there were commotions on the other side of the town.

The 'Hair Lost Zen Master' watched all directions, noticed the commotion at the first time, and then became vigilant. The big monster who thought it was hiding in the dark couldn't hold back, and was finally forced out.

When he was about to call his little brother to do it together, the sky suddenly remembered the heroic laughter of "Hahaha...!". It reverberates over the town, like a super-high-decibel horn transmitting sound thousands of miles away.

In the distant sky, a black spot gradually enlarged, and it was faintly visible as a human figure, running wildly in the air. At the same time, a resounding voice rang clearly in my ears: "Is the visitor an eminent monk from the Daqian Temple?"

As the voice fell, the black shadow had arrived in front of the hairless Zen master from afar and high above the sky.

The person who came was also a handsome monk, wearing a dark red cassock, wearing a Pilu crown, holding a Zen staff in his hand, a young monk with blood stains on many parts of his body.

Smile and show kindness. But in this dangerous place where the plague was raging, such a guy suddenly appeared, and the "hair loss Zen master" couldn't figure out the way, so he didn't respond with kindness, and on the contrary, he became more vigilant in his heart.

Specially pretending to be an orthodox monk, so as to lower your defenses? Hearing the question from the strange monk, the hairless Zen master raised his hand to stop the group of painted skins behind him who showed a tendency to attack, and asked, "How did you know?"

"In Xiajinshan Temple - Monk Konghai, traveled here, encountered demons making troubles, and came here to stop the plague. It happened to be from the local residents and monks. I learned about your temple. A pot-shaped magic weapon and a fish that brought the dead back to life are the 'Great Temple' Two major features. I can smell the fragrance from far away..."

Monk Kong Hai explained, but his eyes couldn't help turning around the 'hair loss', and was attracted by the fragrant twice-cooked fish. Immediately, his index finger moved wildly, as if he had encountered a finished secret medicine that could complement and perfect his own 'sequence'.

Then I was startled, and immediately realized that my state was not right, and my appetite was aroused by a 'fish'? Almost broke the precept. Hastily clasped his hands together: "Sin, sin!"

The Zen master with hair loss had a question mark on his face: "???" At the same time, he secretly wondered, why is [Daqian Temple] so famous?

After calming Xinyuan, Kukai looked at the "hair loss Zen master", and immediately felt a strong murderous intent and animal aura from the other party. Other than that, it is a faint Buddha nature.

So he couldn't help guessing that the other party used some kind of demon blood to refine the secret medicine to break through the 'foundation', and it was probably some kind of bull demon. Therefore, the other party is full of murderous and animal nature, but has a Buddha nature that can't be broken by "put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately".

Of course, this Buddha-nature is very weak, so weak that you can pick up the butcher knife and continue slaughtering at any time, and then put it down again and continue to be a Buddha. Finally, it was also what puzzled him the most. The 'pollution inspiration' in the other party's body is very weak, but it gives him a strong sense of threat. It is definitely in the realm of 'refining Qi and transforming God'.

Kukai immediately recalled the entrustment of the elders of the temple before he left the 'Jinshan Temple': [Dagan Temple] seems to have mastered a new 'secret medicine technology', which can greatly suppress and weaken the inspiration of pollution, gain power without paying a price, and subvert the present in one fell swoop Practice system.

The purpose of his trip this time is to find out the reality of [Da Chan Temple], to see if the rumors are true? Now, it seems to be true. The monk in front of him is very strong and very murderous, but the pollution and distortion are negligible.

In addition, the 'food fish' that fascinated him was also very low in pollution. And inside this fish, there are some traces of 'truth (gourmet rules)' hidden. Once you get it, or even eat it, you will be able to gain insight into the secrets of [Dalian Temple] that violate the common sense of practice in the world. But he did not act rashly.

He saluted respectfully, and asked, "May I ask you, are you the abbot of the Great Chan Temple?"

Rabbit cadre 'hair loss' shook his head: "No. I am the Dharma Guardian Vajra under the seat of Abbot Aoye of [Daqian Temple], the Great Insomniac Monk. They are the demons subdued by this temple, and now they have all received precepts. Rehabilitate, wear Paint the skin, change your mind, and become a demon again."

"Good, good!" Kukai praised immediately.

He had seen through the inferior painting skins of these painters a long time ago, and his body was full of monsters, but he didn't have much **** karma after devouring humans. On the contrary, it is also dyed with a layer of merit and Buddha light with pyrotechnics, which is very thin but hard to ignore. That's why there was no killer.

In his opinion, that layer of unique 'fireworks, qigong, virtue, and Buddha light' is the starting point of the unique 'sequential mana' of [Da Chan Temple]. Entering the Tao with diet, I have never heard of it before. From this point of view, the other party should be a well-established Buddhist inheritance, so his attitude was more polite.

While the two sides were communicating, more 'human evils' and monsters hiding in the city were attracted by the fragrance of the fish, and gathered around uncontrollably, interrupting the communication.

"Master Zen, leave these monsters and evil obstacles to my subordinates. Cassock!"

Without giving the leader rabbit a chance to respond, the monk rushed into the group of monsters attracted by the delicious food.

During the running, his tiger's body shook, and the cassock he wore rose into the air, expanding in all directions in the air, and after unfolding, it turned into a canopy to cover the sun, casting blood-red light and shadows, covering the monsters on the ground.

At the same time, he vigorously shook the Zen stick in his hand, and the metal rings and bells collided with each other, making a Buddhist sound that could destroy the spirit: "Zen sound of subjugating demons!"

The actual expanded area of ​​the cassock is not very large. After being enlarged, it becomes a translucent red yarn tens of meters long and wide. However, the projected light and shadow area is larger, forming a unique temporary legal domain. The red dust is rolling like waves of blood, but it is not evil.

This blood-red projection can further amplify the sound of subduing demons emitted by the Zen staff, making the demons shrouded in pain scream. Either they hugged their heads and rolled wildly, bleeding from the seven orifices, or killed each other regardless of enemy or friend, or simply exploded without much struggle, splashing all over the ground.

Although Monk Kukai seems to be a friend but not an enemy? But the hair loss Zen master still does not allow such a strange acquaintance to pretend to be B in front of him.

Even if it's not an enemy, it's likely to be a showdown, or the so-called peddling of favors. Does the hair loss Zen master need such a stranger to show his ugliness and give him favor? unnecessary!

"Earth Dungeon, Ten Times Gravity, Hell Brigade!"

Cadre Rabbit followed closely into the **** area projected by the cassock, aiming at the most powerful monsters who were still stubbornly resisting in the 'Buddhist Demonic Sound', punching punch after punch from the air.

Under the perception of Monk Kukai, invisible gravity fists frequently fell into his Dharma domain, crushing and blasting the most powerful monsters and human beings, the methods were ruthless and murderous, and concealed the meaning of King Kong's glaring eyes. I can't feel too many 'mana' fluctuations, but it is indeed a very evil Buddhist magic.

After the monsters died one by one, the blood in their bodies took away their inspiration, evaporated in the projection, rose into a blood mist, and re-integrated into the cassock, and the color became more vivid and bright red.

The hairless Zen master glanced up, and secretly said that he is indeed an eminent monk who has achieved the Tao.

Together, the cleaning efficiency has been greatly improved.

Daqian Temple's natal vegetable fish has functions such as "guard, mount, storage battery, and feedback mana", but it is still a dish in essence, "food" in the strict sense. Its biggest use is actually to be 'eaten'.

It's just that the monks who refine the natal vegetable fish are usually reluctant to eat them directly, but continue to refine and nourish them to make them last longer and taste better. It's like refining a elixir, the effect is the best if it reaches the limit after nine turns, and then it is eaten.

According to the conservative estimate of the abbot [Zhan Master Aoye], the top and most ideal 'vegetable fish' is equivalent to a single 'elixir of immortality', which can become a Buddha immediately after eating it.

There is such a "vegetable fish" that increases cultivation and longevity as a bait; and there is a projection of the cassock spread by Monk Kukai as a net. The two sides teamed up and inadvertently produced a sweeping effect.

In the end, a scorpion spirit hidden in the depths of the town, whose cultivation had reached the level of refining Qi and transforming into a god, couldn't stand the good situation being destroyed by outsiders. In order to complete the task assigned by the ancestor, it sprinted out from behind the 'Hair Loss Zen Master', swung its scorpion tail horizontally, and used the 'Falling Horse Poison Stake' to directly attack the vital point.

But just a moment before it hit, Zen Master Hair Loss suddenly increased in size for the second time, completing the transformation from a 'human' to a giant bull demon in an instant. As if he had foreseen it, he twisted and spun around at a high speed, his exaggerated muscles squirmed and tensed, his right arm turned black, his back turned violently, and the knife in his hand pierced the air straight, making a piercing sonic boom.

Armed color. Iron block + finger gun

"The bull devil's stabbing, one hand! I am a Buddha porcelain cup, and the diamond crushes the skull."

Unprepared, the scorpion spirit was blasted by the hand knife, and a hole was pierced, and red and white showers sprayed behind him like a shower. The tail that came first and then arrived was also firmly grasped by the left hand of the hairless Zen master.

Then with the right hand pointing upwards, directly break and cut out the Tianling Gai, and use it as Gabala, very (bone) china (wine) cup. With a strong twitch of his left hand, he tore off the entire scorpion tail, and threw it to the side, who also looked silly and hadn't reacted yet: "Put it away, take it back to make wine."

"Master is good at martial arts!" Monk Kukai put away his cassock, and dense golden runes appeared all over his bright red body, suppressing the blood of demons and the soul of evil. He came back to Cadre Rabbit's side, hesitated for a while, and saw the other party slowly retreating from the bull's head back to the human form, and then said: "Zen Master, I have a merciless request."

"Then stop talking!"

The hair-loss Zen master waved his hand and blocked the strange monk. Seeing that the other party was not reconciled, he immediately turned against the guest: "This master, saving people is the most important thing, would you like to help me?"

"The monks are compassionate, Zen master please explain."

Hair loss: "Stomach, I need the stomach sacs of these monsters, especially the stomachs that contain inspiration, please fetch them for me."

Kukai was curious: "What's the use?"

"Prepare the secret medicine of nectar, save the dying and heal the wounded, and overcome the misery of the people."

"That's good! But that's the 'Secret Medicine of Wisdom' that doesn't have any pollution and can even wash away the pollution in the bodies of all living beings?"

Surprised by hair loss: "You know this too?"

"Know a thing or two."

With the enthusiastic help of Monk Konghai with ulterior motives, the hair-loss Zen master could not refuse his kindness, and simply performed the preparation method of "Dazhihui Soul Cleansing Nectar" live. Because it is very clear that the branch mission of its own boss is to promote food culture.

Such gourmet secret medicines like [Dazhihui] can certainly be regarded as unique secrets and enjoy the advantages of leading the local practice system. However, if it is released free of charge, the benefits will be even greater. Because this wave of kneeling and licking is [Paradise]!

So the hair loss monk didn't make any reservations, and showed it openly. The whole process seems to be unremarkable, there is no traditional "ignition and refining" link, just the usual "aloe vera" as the main ingredient, and more than a dozen ingredients are added in different orders.

The preparation steps are a bit complicated, but they are all purely physical stirring and mixing without difficulty. Monk Kukai sees everything in his eyes, and with his current spiritual cultivation, he keeps everything in his heart, and can reproduce the whole process 100% perfectly.

Judging from his many years of practice experience, this is not a [Secret Medicine] at all, it is just a simple stirring and mixing, even though it is mixed with a lot of 'spiritual ingredients', the final result is only a viscous mass that makes people scalp Just a tingly cloudy solution. Even a large number of polluted spirits have not been refined and purified, but instead become more highly toxic and polluted.

Until the last step, the hair-shedding monk poured the turbid, viscous, snot-like liquid into a demon's stomach.

While holding the stomach bag, it kept shaking like a prayer wheel; while chanting with sound, he recited the unheard-of "Buddha said Zhihui stomach washing sutra". Until it ended with the sentence "Bacteria are born from the stomach", the solution in the stomach sac suddenly became different.

At this time, Monk Kukai suddenly thought of many 'secret prescriptions' circulating in the world, which have similar abilities.

Grasping the existence of the source of the secret medicine (sequence) will establish a connection with one's own belief in a key step in the basic 'secret medicine prescription'. Let the practitioners who are just getting a glimpse of the door, establish a ceremony to sacrifice, and purify and transform a certain material in the air, so that the 'secret medicine' can be refined smoothly. They even disseminate sacrificial rituals for free, and promote materials for others 'free of charge'.

This method of binding faith with secret medicine is widely spread (the blood dara taught by Suipen Wan). It can lay the foundation for the "people" in the "Heaven, Earth and People" in the stage of "refining the gods and returning to the void" in advance. It's like Bailang snatching the 'City God and Longtan' to prepare for the 'Land'.

Including [Jinshan Temple], there are also similar 'rogue binding agreements'. Taking a peek at the leopard, we have developed a Daqian Temple similar to 'Zhihui Ganlu', and the objects of worship behind it are absolutely the same.

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In this way, with the enthusiastic help of Monk Kukai, it was difficult for the "Hair Loss Zen Master" to get rid of this plaster; and after the cooperation between the two parties, the work efficiency has indeed greatly increased.

In desperation, they finally chose to compromise, helping the patients in the town together, and beheading the number of demons and human beings whose numbers have plummeted. During this period, the fame of the hair-loss monk of Daqian Temple became more and more popular, and [Zhihui Ganlu] also showed the effect of moving Kukai.

This is a new version of the ship (secret medicine) that he has never seen before. It only needs the most common raw materials and the simplest preparation method (shake well~lightnovelpub.net~ and add a sentence to communicate with Mingming (Heavenly Dao Sequence)【 Wine and Meat Arhat's prayer of 'Bacteria born from the stomach' can pay (vegetable fish) mana, quickly deploy the magic medicine that does not contain pollution, but removes pollution and forces people to vomit out epidemic poison?!

Under the gaze of Kukai's 'Dharma Eye', the thin but endless stream of 'Buddha Light of Merit and Virtue' continued to gather on the hair-loss monk and more 'painted-skinned demons'.

On the other side, Bailang was also reminded of the [delicious value] transfer of +0.1, +0.25..., and he was in a very happy mood, so he continued to take Fufu for an outing in the wild.

This connivance of the "painted skin demon" under his command forcefully kisses the helpless patients, forcing people to yue, yue, yue, but the golden light of merit keeps skyrocketing, and the three views of practice that Kukai has established for many years begin to collapse.

At the same time, I am even more eager to go to the [Dagan Temple] to find out, visit the mysterious abbot who is said to have invented the "Wisdom and Manna", and spy on the [Wine and Meat Arhat] behind this temple.

No wonder there are four hundred and eighty temples in the old and new Lanruo in the Chu region, but only the newly emerging [Daqian Temple] has attracted the attention of [Daxukong Temple].

Under Kong Hai's persuasion, he exhausted the mana of his natal vegetable fish, and was no longer able to control the hair loss of "Zhihui Ganlu". He led the group of painted skins who kissed Huapi's mouth into a sausage, and Kong Hai, who paid a special visit, returned to Qingping Town together.

(end of this chapter)