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Chapter 115 Monk Luo Hai

The Buddha's light is divided into six layers from the inside to the outside. Each layer has a different light color and flows slightly. It is almost as wonderful as a seven-colored rainbow. It is much more profound and mysterious than the small phaseless Zen light that Qi Ze worked hard to refine. It is simply incredible.

Same thing.

In the innermost layer of Buddha's light, stood a young monk with red lips and white teeth, his hands clasped together, a smile on his face, and he was reciting scriptures. Every word at the mouth of the scriptures turned into a golden character, and passed out through the Buddha's light.

Fly away.

Qi Ze listened hard, trying to discern which scripture the young monk was reciting and what kind of teaching it was about. There are so many Buddhist scriptures that the most precious ones are naturally the meanings of the scriptures spoken by the Buddha himself, but there are also

Later generations of eminent monks passed down rubbings of their own enlightenment and enlightenment, which can also be used as the only way to practice Buddhism.

Samana Buddhism claims to have 84,000 Dharma doors, all of which can lead to Buddhahood. It can be said that it is preached for the upper, middle and lower levels of ability. It can be said that Qi Ze possesses Zen skills and has many Buddhist scriptures in his mind. When he heard the new volume of Buddhist scriptures, he

Very interested of course.

But after listening to it for half a day, Kong could only feel the rhythm of the chanting of the sutra, which was authentic Buddhism. However, he could not distinguish the specific meaning of the sutra for a while. But he did not know that the young monk had a high level of cultivation and was using an incomparable method.

Use the magical power of the Xiang Nian method to recite Buddhist scriptures and bless the power of the scriptures.

The mystery of the formless chanting method is still higher than the small magical power of Vajra Zen. It is used to preach the scriptures, and it has all kinds of incredible magical effects. Qi Ze listened for a long time and had to give up. It is absolutely difficult to reach that level of practice.

Understand the meaning of the scriptures.

The young monk in the Buddha's light kept chanting to himself, and saw golden characters flying out one after another, turning into streamers of light, overflowing with colors and brocade, but did not fall on the jade coffin. Qi Ze gave up listening to the scriptures and chased the golden characters with wide eyes.

When the characters looked around, they saw golden characters flying above the jade coffin and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Qi Ze was greatly surprised, his vision was activated to the extreme, and then he saw an ancient lamp hanging high above the jade coffin! The shape of the lamp was strange and ancient, not like anything today, it was about the size of a child's palm, exquisite.

cute.

There is a base under the lamp, a handle in the middle, and a shallow lamp at the top. The upper and lower parts are integrated into one piece. It seems to be carved from jade. The whole body is densely engraved with Buddhist sutras and mantras. The sutras and mantras are so small that they are almost the size of a grain of rice.

There is no wick on the shallow lamp, but an extremely small lantern floats out of thin air.

The lantern was pale gold in color and was smaller than a soybean. It burned faintly, and the halo expanded to a radius of several feet within the reach of the light. The surrounding golden light shone brightly, and it was instantly beautiful. However, Qi Ze noticed that the lantern was sickly.

It swells and contracts erratically, and seems to burn out at any moment.

Whenever the lanterns shrink inward, the golden light shrinks slightly, and there is endless corpse energy pushing in from the surroundings. Whenever the lanterns expand, the golden light expands slightly, pushing out the endless corpse energy.

Stop.

The scriptures that the young monk recited were dots of golden text, and they fell onto the ancient lantern. In fact, they fell towards the shallow lantern under the lanterns, as if they were going to be used as lamp oil to help burn the lanterns. Qi Ze became interested and stared at them intently.

When I stayed in the ancient lantern shed, I saw the dim lights. It seemed that the young monk didn't pay much attention to the scriptures recited by the young monk. He may come or not.

The golden scriptures and texts fell into the shallow lamp, and most of them disappeared without a trace. A few turned into strands of golden light and penetrated into it. At this time, the lamp flower seemed to be nourished, the light suddenly brightened, and the corpse energy was illuminated by it.

Silently turned into nothingness.

Qi Ze finally understood that the reason why the jade corpse was hiding in the jade coffin and in the ice corpse cave was probably related to the suppression of the ancient Buddhist lantern. The ancient lantern was clearly a Samana magic weapon, and for some reason some of its magical powers dissipated.

The young monk wanted to use the power of Buddhist scriptures to supplement his magical functions.

Qi Ze was looking at the ancient lantern and wondering why the jade corpse in the jade coffin was allowed to be manipulated by the young monk without any response. Suddenly, his heart moved and he thought: "Yes, it is almost dusk now, the jade corpse

The corpse is waiting for the Golden Crow to set on the mountain!" Sure enough, as the sun set outside the ice peak, there was movement in the jade coffin!

The jade coffin was originally tightly fitted and integrated into one body. Suddenly, with a creaking sound, a crack was opened, and immeasurable corpse energy spurted out from the inside. It was like a landslide and a tsunami, filling the entire mountain space in an instant!

The corpse qi was as black as ink and as thick as porridge. I didn’t know how the crystal clear jade coffin was able to transport such vicious and cold things. There was a clattering sound, and the corpse qi was so thick that it was like an ocean, crashing into the surrounding mountains.

On the rock and ice wall, there were surging sounds, and they reverberated back and forth, forming layers of displacing force, surrounding the young monk and the Buddha's light!

He became hasty, and Qi Ze had no time to react, and was also involved in the endless corpse energy. He hurriedly pushed the small Wuxiang Zen light to the extreme, but his skill was still shallow, and the corpse-eating energy soaked back and forth, and the Zen light had the tendency to dissipate.

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At this time, the young monk was smiling and chanting sutras, but suddenly he stopped chanting sutras and sighed: "If you are not good at cultivation, why bother to watch the fun?" He stretched out his hand and a bright light emitted from his fingertips, shaped like a lotus flower, and came.

When it reached Qi Ze's head, curtains of light dropped down to protect him.

With the protection of the Buddha's light, Qi Ze finally got rid of the danger of corpse energy invading his body. He bowed to the young monk in the Buddha's light, thanked him for the protection, and then recited the scripture silently. The small formless Zen light outside his body suddenly became stronger, and he began to

Refining the outer corpse energy.

The young monk showed surprise in his eyes and said: "You are actually my Buddhist disciple, good! Good! Good!" He said three good words, turned to the jade coffin and said: "Monster, you have been hiding here for many years, and you have already completed your cultivation.

Baby, you are suppressed by the most precious ancient lamp of Buddhism. The lamp is not extinguished and you cannot get out. You will never get ahead. Why don’t you convert to Buddhism and follow me to the Mahabodhi Temple to practice Buddhism without losing a single golden body?"

The jade coffin was still spewing endless corpse air, and there was a giggle from the coffin. It was neither a man nor a woman, saying: "Luo Hai, you became a monk halfway and practiced Lao Shizi Buddhism for a few days, and you dared to speak like a yellow and encourage me to give up the Taoism."

If so, switch to Buddhism? What a joke!”

The young monk named Luo Hai showed no sign of anger and said with a smile: "You don't know what's good or bad! The devil's path is easy to cultivate. You are here in the ice peak, absorbing the corpse energy and cruel energy of the ancient ancestors. It seems that you have done a great job."

If it rises, in fact, hidden worries have been hidden, and there will be a backlash soon. Resolving the hostility through Buddhism is the only way out. I have good intentions to save you, but you insult me ​​instead. You have violated the verbal precepts, and you will definitely face disaster!"

The jade corpse chuckled and said: "You Buddhist bald donkey can only talk about retribution and cause and effect. I want to cultivate the magical power to reach heaven, so what will happen to me? What's more, there are also positive results in the demonic path, so I don't care about your troublesome Bodhi Temple! Give me death

Come!"

The gap in the jade coffin suddenly widened, and there was a creaking sound, and an arm suddenly stretched out from it! The arm was like jade, and even one of its palms seemed to be made of white jade. The palm prints were clearly visible. According to the head of Monk Luo Hai, a hollow figure appeared out of nowhere.
Chapter completed!
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