I'm looking for longevity in Liaozhai

Chapter 168

Suddenly, a stream of light flew into Wang Zhe's mind, enlightening him.

""Blood Demon Sutra"!"

This technique is very evil, and the process of cultivation is very strange.

One way is to peel off one's own human skin alive, then pierce the body with magic needles, and refine it with magic fire. It will take at least nine years of suffering.

Only when the whole body is refined and turned into a blood shadow can it be successful.

When confronting the enemy, there is no need to use any magic weapon, just throw the blood shadow towards the opponent, and immediately pass through the body. No matter how high the skill is, the soul of the monk will be sucked away immediately, making it fuel the fierce flames.

There is another way, although you don’t need to suffer the nine-year pain of being pierced by the magic needle, skinned and burned, you still have to sit in meditation for 83 years.

Once practiced, the body becomes like a zombie, unable to speak or move.

But it's not like the situation of Buddhism and Taoism sitting in close meditation and sitting stiff.For such a long time, he has been in the infestation and suffering of evil thoughts all the time.

From morning to night, it is not water, fire, wind and thunder, knife and needle stabbing, or hair picking and body, suffering all kinds of pain.

The most severe thing is the year-round soreness and itching, as if thousands of caterpillars are gnawing and wandering in the bone marrow.

After this technique is practiced, the whole person takes off the human skin and bones, and turns into a ball of blood. As long as he touches it, his soul and soul will be wiped out immediately. Continue to do evil against his flesh.

Therefore, the "Blood Demon Sutra" is abnormally evil. The more people you kill, the higher your cultivation level will be, and the more insane you will be.

Naturally, Wang Zhe would not practice this kind of evil technique, but it was also mentioned in this technique that practitioners of the "Blood Demon Sutra" are most afraid of Karmic Fire and Taiyi Divine Thunder.

If he meets a monk who practices this technique in the future, he will also know the opponent's weakness.

The two injured monks on the other side were shocked by Wang Zhe's unfathomable cultivation.

The terrifying devil baby was killed so easily.

"Thank you, senior, for your rescue. This is Xu Yan, Emei. This is my junior brother Fang Shiqi. Please tell me your name, senior."

Wang Zhe was going to visit Emei, but he didn't want to meet Emei disciples here.It is also a coincidence.

"That's all." Wang Zhe waved his hand with a smile, and left with Laifu.

"I didn't expect to meet such a terrifying monster here!"

The two brothers and sisters walked through the gate of hell, and they still have lingering fears.

"Brother, didn't the Blood Demon Sutra get lost along with the blood demon's destruction? What the evil spirit cast just now looks like the Blood Demon Sutra mentioned by Master."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the "Blood Demon Sutra"." Xu Yan said.

"But what does she look like?"

"I heard that there is a protector in the Luna Sect, who is over a hundred years old, but looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, I believe it is her!

It is rumored that in order to deal with the Gorefiend back then, in addition to the masters of my Emei and Qingcheng factions, the high priest of the Luna Sect also took action.

Perhaps the "Blood Demon Sutra" fell into his hands. "

"It's the Luna Sect again!"

After separating from the two, Wang and Laifu continued on their way north.After walking for about half a day, a town appeared before my eyes.

"Let's go, Laifu, go in and have something to eat." Wang Zhe took Laifu into the city.

The city is still peaceful, but the clothes of the people inside are quite different from other places.

Wang Zhe took Laifu to find a restaurant, picked a seat by the window and sat down, ordered some dishes and a jug of wine.

While eating, a group of people passed by on the street below, wearing special clothes and carrying a sedan chair.

I don't know who is sitting in the sedan chair. Wherever they pass by, the people on both sides actively give way.

Some people hid far away, and some people knelt on the ground and worshiped.

Wang Zhe took a closer look and saw that there was no breath in the sedan chair.Then he called the waiter at the side to his side.

"Shopkeeper, what is sitting in that sedan chair, such a big show?" Wang Zhe raised his finger and pointed to the sedan chair below.

"Oh, the guest officer doesn't dare to point fingers!" Wang Zhe's action frightened the waiter in the shop, his face turned pale.

"The one sitting in that sedan chair is Luna." The waiter whispered, as if he was afraid of being heard by the people on the street outside.

"Moon God?" Wang Zhe was taken aback.He looked up at the sun that had not yet set.

"What is the Moon God doing out in broad daylight?" Wang Zhe asked with a smile.

"You can keep your voice down." The shop waiter hurriedly said.

"It's okay, they can't hear it." Wang Zhe knew what he was worried about.

The waiter didn't dare to talk more.

Wang Zhe handed a little piece of silver to the waiter in the shop, who hurriedly took it with both hands.

"Guest officer, take it easy."

Wang Zhe watched the group of people walking away slowly on the street.

People on both sides of the street just stood up, some shook their heads and sighed, and some had bright eyes.

"Moon God?"

This is the first time he has seen the statue of a god sitting on a sedan chair.

The treatment is very high, is it because you are afraid of being exposed to the sun in broad daylight?

After dinner, Wang Zhe left the city with Laifu.

Walking to the north, I met a passerby on the road and asked about the way, and the sky darkened unknowingly.

Wang Zhe found a collapsed temple on the side of the road to rest.

I didn't know what kind of god was enshrined here, and the statue inside had collapsed.

"Look, it's not easy to be a fairy." Wang Zhe joked with a smile.

The night gradually deepened.

Wang Zhe sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated.

The earth dog crouched quietly aside, and the goshawk stood on the roof.

In the middle of the night, the wind suddenly picked up, and the cry of night owl came from outside.

There was a jingle, and there was a sudden noise outside.

Goshawk opened his eyes and stared at the sky.The earth dog lying on the ground raised its head and moved its ears.

Outside the temple, in the woods.Suddenly a light shines.

"Evil, where to run!"

Hum, a ball of yellow light flew out and hit a ball of black air all at once.

With a scream, a person fell from the midair, but it was a slim woman.

She just landed on the ground, and then she fell to the ground alone, wearing cassock, in her 40s, with a righteous face.

Not long after he landed, a young and chubby monk followed him, with small eyes and a naive look.

"You monk, I have no enmity with you, why are you chasing me so hard!" the woman said angrily.

"You are an evildoer, of course I want to subdue you." The elderly monk said sharply.

"It's true that I'm a monster, but I didn't harm anyone!"

"No harm to anyone? You are just my stupid apprentice!" The monk pointed to the stupid monk beside him.

"Stop talking nonsense and die!"

The monk raised his palm, and a palm the size of a washbasin flew towards the woman.

The woman raised her hand, and a piece of silk flew, wrapping around her body to protect her.

The shadow of the palm fell on it, and with a bang, the silk was blown to pieces.

The woman said that she flew away into the mid-air.

"Monster, where are you going!?"

The monk threw out the Buddhist beads around his neck and hit the woman. The Buddha's light shot out and knocked the woman down from mid-air.

After landing, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He looked up and saw Wang Wang in the dilapidated temple.

Suddenly he jumped up and rushed towards him, but was knocked down by the monk in mid-air.

"Monster, you really have vicious thoughts!"

"One heart, come here."

"Master, what are your orders?" The fat monk hurried to the side of the master.

"Saved her!" The elder monk pointed to the woman on the ground.

"Ah, Master, Buddhism prescribes killing."

"Subduing demons and demons, killing is to protect life, do it!" the monk sternly said.

Holding the Buddhist staff, the young monk took a few deep breaths.

Ha, let out a loud shout.

With eyes closed, he slammed down the Zen stick, and with a bang, he smashed a big hole into the ground.

The banshee on the side was fine.

"You, bastard, how can you close your eyes when facing the enemy?" The monk slapped his disciple directly.

At this moment, the monster jumped up.

With a bang, Monk Yixin hit her on the head with a Zen stick.

Ah, the monster screamed and fell to the ground.

It twitched a few times, and its body slowly changed, showing its original shape, but it was still a red-haired fox.

"Look, this is a monster!" The master said to the somewhat stupid disciple.

"Yes, it's a monster!" Monk Yixin nodded hastily.

"Master, there is another person in that temple." Monk Yixin pointed to Wang Zhe who was sitting cross-legged in the temple.

The older monk took a look, and then led his disciples into the temple.

"My benefactor, we, the master and the disciple, passed by here and stayed here for a night." After speaking, the monk sat down beside him, and the disciple quickly followed suit.

Woo, a gust of wind blows into the ruined temple.

"Oh, it's windy, Master, shall we light a fire to keep warm?"

Monk Yixin got some dry wood from outside and lit a fire.After sitting down, he took out a steamed bun from the cloth bag he carried with him and handed it to his master.

"Master, you must be tired after chasing monsters all the way, you should have something to eat."

The monk took the steamed bun and ate it slowly, while looking at Wang Zhe a few times.

The monk Yixin at the side saw that his master had eaten something, took out another one, finished it in two or three bites, and then took another one out of the cloth bag.

"One heart."

"Master."

"Go and find a place to bury the body of the fox outside."

"Oh." After hearing this, Monk Yixin put the steamed buns back into the cloth bag, and then left the temple to bury the fox demon's body.

It will come back after a while.

"Master, there are so many wolves outside!" The little monk came to his master and whispered after entering the temple.

"The monster was buried?"

"Buried, Master, I just now"

Suddenly there was a strange flute sound outside, and it sounded a bit resentful.

"Ah, there are people who don't sleep in the middle of the night and come here to play the flute. Is it a monster, Master?"

"Hey, the world is in chaos, evildoers are rampant, follow me to have a look."

"Yes, Master."

"This benefactor, there are monsters outside, you have to be careful here." When Na Xin left, he didn't forget to remind Wang Zhe kindly.

"Understood, thank you monk." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"gone!"

The one-hearted monk went out with the master.

Crash, a group of flying insects suddenly flew up.

In the forest, a man in a robe stood on a big tree, blowing to his disciples.

Two figures flew from a distance and landed on a nearby mountain.

"Stinky monk, why are you running around here if you don't recite scriptures and worship Buddha in the temple?"

"Amitabha, I don't know where this benefactor is practicing, and he is so lenient?"

"If you don't want to die, leave here immediately. People from Buddhism are not welcome here." The man in the robe said coldly.

"Amitabha, this benefactor is very angry. We, master and disciple, are about to subdue demons here."

"If you don't listen, you're courting death!" The man in the robe put away his flute.

With a gesture of raising his hand, a gust of wind swept towards the master and apprentice.

The old monk recited the Buddhist mantra, and the Buddha's light on his body was shining, protecting his whole body and the disciples behind him.

Hum, a piece of flying insects suddenly passed through the strong wind and flew to the side of the master and apprentice.

Om,
The monk recited the Buddhist mantra, and there was a burst of Sanskrit sounds.

The body of the flying poisonous insect froze in mid-air, and then fell down with a crackling sound.

The long-robed man raised his hand, and there was something extra in his hand. He palmed a black palm, and with a wave of his hand, black air flew out from the black banner.

Hum, golden light.

Suddenly, a phantom of a golden Buddha appeared in the forest.

In the distance, on the roof, goshawks stared at the forest.

"It's so lively!" Wang Zhe said softly.

After less than a cup of tea, the monk Yixin who had just left entered the temple with his master on his back.

His master had obviously been severely injured and passed out.

"Benefactor, run quickly. There is a very powerful evil cultivator outside. After speaking, he will leave behind his master's back."

A black wind suddenly fell, and a long-distance running man blocked his way.

"Little monk, just stay here with your master forever."

"Hey, don't force people too much, my cultivation base is very high, I just don't want to make a move!"

"Oh, hahaha." The man in the robe smiled.

"If you don't believe me, look at the trick!" Monk Yixin suddenly raised his hand.

The man in the robe didn't move.

Suddenly a ray of light came over him, and then his head flew up, his face was full of horror.

The body was still standing there, and blood flew out from the neck.

A gust of wind blew by, the body shook a few times, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"This?!" Monk Yixin looked at his palm, then turned to look at Wang Zhe who was sitting cross-legged.

Carrying the master on his back into the temple.

"The donor was you just now?"

"What happened to your master?" Wang Zhe pointed to his master.

The monk's face was livid, and he looked a little scary.

"My master was under his spell, and the evil energy entered his body. I have to help my master use the kung fu to force out the evil energy in his body."

The little monk put his master on the ground, and put his hands on his master's back, ready to use his kung fu to heal his injuries, but after a while, his face became ugly.

"Too bad, my cultivation level is not enough, uh, this benefactor, do you know medical skills, can you save my master?"

"it is good!"

Wang Zhe nodded.

Ah, did you agree so readily?Monk Yixin was startled when he heard this.

Wang Zhe raised his hand, covered the Yixin monk with mana, and burned away the evil energy that invaded his body with the innate fire. After a while, the monk woke up.

"Amitabha, poor monk Xiaoru, thank you for your life-saving grace."

"Master, you are welcome."

Wang Zhe still admires this kind of monk who has a righteous heart and conquers demons.

"Yixin, sell that man's body."

"Ah, Master, he wanted to kill us just now."

"But the other person is dead."

"Understood, Master."

"I don't know where the master is practicing?"

"The poor monk is practicing in Jianyuan Temple."

(End of this chapter)