Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 279 The calculation of gray mist, Wu Mingqiao became a Buddha

After Wu Ming returned to the Hall of the True King, he opened the cork and released the cloud of mist.

Although it no longer has that huge scale, it can still feel that this thing is alive.

"Is it immortal?"

This immortal is not really immortal, but has a strong vitality. Although he has the supernatural power of rebirth from a broken limb in practice, there is still some gap compared with it.

Wu Ming became more and more curious about what it was.

Throwing out a few elixir casually, they were all swallowed by the cloud of gray mist. Wu Ming stretched his hand into it, and suddenly felt a force that seemed to disintegrate his arm, but it was too weak to destroy him. body.

It's a pity that the rest didn't see anything, so they put the cloud of gray mist back into the jade bottle and put it aside.

Then he sat on the throne and began to communicate with the underworld, entrusted by the primordial spirit, and began to practice.

In the ghost country, there is no concept of day and night like the underworld. Wu Ming seemed to forget the time when he was immersed in the way of the nether world.

Underworld Youdu
Tubo's huge body sat cross-legged on a high mountain, with the six layers of hell under his feet, and countless evil spirits wailed among them.

The three divine eyes opened to look into the depths of the nether world, and they couldn't help but let out a sneering laugh.

But it sounded like thunder to the ears of many ghosts. I don't know why Tu Bo went crazy.

Now that Youdu is gradually merging into the underworld, Tu Bo has no time to care about him, and wants to devote himself to the way of the underworld, so he ordered five ghost commanders to guard the gate of Youdu and prevent others from entering.

Immediately there was a loud snoring, and not a single ghost in the entire quiet place could fall asleep.

On the other side, in the Palace of the True King.

The jade bottle filled with gray mist melted silently, and the mist appeared, and then wrapped Wu Ming, but he didn't feel it.

A big face without facial features emerged from the gray mist, and it rushed towards Wu Mingtianling.

At this moment, a ray of golden light emerged from the top of the head.

The smallpox bloomed, and a tree supporting the gods grew out of it. The Hall of the True King suddenly burst into Buddha's light, and there was a figure sitting cross-legged under the tree.

"You are indeed wise, and you can actually corrode the magic weapon I refined. It seems that you were trying to confuse me before."

Wu Ming's Primordial Spirit laughed and said, how can something that is not afraid of his wind and thunder have no wisdom. There is no such thing as a situation where there is no wisdom but great power in this world. Such creatures cannot survive.

Now the fangs are really exposed, and it seems that they are here for themselves.

Seeing this, the gray mist stopped pretending, rushed towards Wu Ming's first primordial spirit with a huff, intending to devour it, but the radiance of the sacred tree fell to block it, and the gray mist immediately turned into the face of a monk, and also Without facial features, I don't know who it is, and he will fight against Wu Ming.

The Buddha's light shines brightly in the Hall of the True King, and the entire ghost kingdom is clearly visible.

Fahai was walking around in the middle to save the evil spirits. When he looked up and saw the Buddha's light, he suddenly became enlightened by the Buddha Dharma, so he sat cross-legged on the spot and practiced.

The gate of the ghost country, Zhixuan and Daoan walked out of it were also surprised by the profound Buddhist teachings.

"That's Mahayana Buddhism."

Illuminated by the Buddha's light, the countless evil spirits in the ghost country were extremely painful at the beginning. There were even hidden ghost kings who tried to go up to the top of the mountain to kill the 'monk', but became devout believers only halfway up the mountain.

After countless years of enlightenment by the Buddha, countless evil ghosts have abandoned evil and followed good, loudly praising: "Namo Relic Guangming Zunwang Buddha!"

And in the Netherworld, there have been frequent vibrations recently. The Ten Halls of Yama and the Five Ghost Emperors raised their heads to look into the depths of the Netherworld from time to time. They could vaguely sense that there seemed to be fighting there all the time, but they were helpless.

At the beginning, all the ghosts and gods were not used to it, but gradually they became accustomed to it, as long as the sky does not fall down.

At the moment, Wu Ming is focusing on two things. While dealing with the weird gray fog, he is in the depths of the nether world with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Earth Bodhisattva on each side.

From time to time, I have fought, or to be precise, I have been tricked.

Tu Bo is too strong, Wu Ming can barely guarantee not to be kicked out by Tu Bo only by joining forces with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Amitabha, congratulations to the true king."

On this day, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said suddenly.

Wu Ming's face can change, no matter whether he is the first soul or the second soul, he is himself after all. When the Buddha's name of Namo Relic Guangming Zunwang Buddha falls on him, he should know it.

In other words, he has a high probability of becoming a Buddha!

Wu Ming immediately felt that he was tricked by Buddhism, how could he become a Buddha?It's just unbelievable.

"Bodhisattva, did the impoverished people fall into the scheme of things?"

Wu Ming asked directly.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva smiled and said: "The real king is worrying too much, the Buddha is always there. The real king's ability to gain great enlightenment and prove the Buddha is due to himself, and has nothing to do with my Buddhism."

Even if he calmed down, although he had the title of Buddha, it was actually just a title, which was meaningless, unless he really wanted to go up to the Lingshan Mountain and be conferred by the Tathagata.

Now, wild Buddha?

Wu Ming didn't know whether it had something to do with the Nirvana Tathagata or the one on Lingshan, but this incident also made him more vigilant about Buddhism.

Since the Ullambana Festival, the situation has been calm for decades, and his vigilance towards Lingshan Buddhism will inevitably decline, but this incident made him a little more vigilant.

Now the name of the Buddha is not recognized by Lingshan, but it is caused by the many evil spirits who have been transformed in the dark and the particularity of Youdu Ghost Kingdom. He is also a little helpless. Just take it off.

Nothing else to worry about.

At this moment, Tubo's huge figure appeared, and he clapped it with his palm.

Wu Ming's second soul yelled angrily, and transformed into the body of Fatian Xiangdi, and clawed at that fellow. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva spit out lotus flowers and covered Tubo, making him move very slowly.

For decades, the two of them cooperated in this way so that they barely escaped being kicked out by Uncle Tu.

Palace of the True King
Wu Ming's first primordial spirit has a golden wheel of merit and virtue behind his head, which is very dazzling, and his face is gradually rounded and more compassionate. It really looks like a Buddha, but it is unavoidable that he is wearing a Taoist robe.

The faceless monk transformed by the black mist has been crushed back to its original shape by his palm, and the thunder, Buddha's light, and wind and fire constantly emerged in his palm, obliterating the black mist bit by bit.

Nanfangbuzhou
Zhang Bin retired long ago, and now he is practicing in Fuyun Temple with the help of this harvest, and he is not far from becoming an immortal. Now he is the No.1 in Fuyun Temple except Yuan Tiangang.

And the mortal world has undergone great changes in the past few decades. The world must be divided for a long time, and it must be united for a long time. It is also common to change dynasties.

As far as he knew, the young man who used to follow the emperor was now called the emperor of the new dynasty, and his luck was at its peak, and this emperor was Xifo.

The glory of Taoism didn't seem to last for decades, and Buddhism has a tendency to make a comeback. After all, only a corner of the north was exterminated, especially when today's son likes Buddha, but Zhang Bin doesn't want to care about it anymore.

At least things aren't so bad these days, and only competition can keep it alive.

But that master has not appeared for a long time.
(End of this chapter)