Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

Chapter 286 285, launch!Ask for a child!

Linglong Mountain is a mountain in the city, located in Fengwufu City.

Although the mountain is not big or high, the scenery is quite beautiful. There are hot springs in the mountain, and there are many tourists all year round.

However, there has been a lot of rain in Fengwu Mansion in recent days, and it has been rainy all the time, so there are many fewer tourists. The hot spring villas that are full all the year round are also very few visitors. I bought a hot spring guest house and booked it for three days in one go.

"So, you plan to take a mandarin duck bath with your little princess lover first, and then take a bath with me after she leaves?"

In the courtyard, under the rain eaves.

Sister Guan was dressed in a brocade gown, with a golden crown and hair, a jade belt wrapped around her waist, leather shoes on her feet, and a folding fan in her hand. She was dressed like a handsome and noble son of an aristocratic family. She narrowed her phoenix eyes and looked at Shen Lang with a smile that was not a smile.

Relying on being a younger brother, Shen Lang said nonchalantly:

"If my sister doesn't mind, the three of us will be together..."

"Screw you!"

Elder Concubine gave him an annoyed look, "I'm only thinking about good things! I'm leaving first, and I'm going to stroll around the city."

Shen Lang looked regretful: "Is my sister really not together?"

The concubine's sister heheed twice, opened an oil-paper umbrella, walked straight out of the eaves, and stepped into the rain.

After watching the concubine's sister leave, Shen Lang counted the time, and it was more than half an hour before noon, so he made a pot of tea, sat under the rain eaves, and quietly enjoyed the rain scene in the courtyard.

at the same time.

In the west city of Fengwu Mansion, a city where the poor live together.

Three tall figures in kimono clothes and bamboo hats walked quickly through a muddy alleyway full of sewage, and came to a low residential house.

The first person stepped forward and knocked on the old door, and soon, a deep male voice came from inside the door:

"Who?"

The man in bamboo hat who knocked on the door whispered:

"The heavenly Buddha came to the world, and the eagle flew to the sky."

After a while of silence.

The door panel creaked, and a crack opened, through which a pair of dim eyes stared vigilantly at the three people outside.

The leader of the bamboo hat raised his hand and pinched a seal, and between his palms, an illusory pink lotus bud floated out of thin air.

As his ten fingers flicked slightly, the lotus bud quickly bloomed, and when the petals were all unfolded, a dim light flashed in the lotus stamen, and in an instant, the pink lotus was rendered into pitch black.

The illusory black lotus only existed for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace like a shattered bubble.

The dizzy eyes behind the door saw this scene, the vigilance in the eyes disappeared, opened the door, and said in a low voice:

"come in!"

After the three men in bamboo hats entered the room, the person who opened the door looked out vigilantly for a while. Seeing that no one was following him, he quickly closed the door, locked the door, and led the three men in bamboo hats to the inner room.

"How are you getting ready?"

"Everything is ready, just wait for the three envoys to come with the 'holy blood' and preside over the ceremony."

"There haven't been any masters above the third rank in the city recently?"

"No. Even if there is, it doesn't matter. Such a big scene, not to mention third-rank, even second-rank or even first-rank, is difficult to control..."

While talking, the four of them came to the back room, and the person who opened the door opened a secret passage and walked in first.

The three people in bamboo hats followed closely and stepped into the secret passage.

After walking along the spiral descending secret path for some time, the front suddenly opened up, and a huge cave appeared.

In the crypt, hundreds of people prostrated themselves on the ground, worshiping an altar with fanaticism.

And on the altar, there seemed to be a black lotus carved from obsidian.

In front of the altar, there is an octagonal stone well. The mouth of the well is pitch black, and it is not known where it leads.

The person who opened the door clasped his hands together, bowed to the three people in bamboo hats, and raised his hand as a form of invitation:

"Please ask the envoy to preside over the puja."

The three bamboo hat men took off their bamboo hats and wigs, revealing their bare heads. They also took off their old clothes and put on black cassocks.

Afterwards, the three of them crossed the crowd and came to the altar. They sat cross-legged facing the altar, took out rosary beads, wooden fish, alms bowl and other magic tools, counted the rosary beads, knocked on the wooden fish and alms bowl, and chanted the evil spirit in a strange and devilish tone. Different scriptures.

……

Holding a paper umbrella, Guan Yunfeng strolled down the stone steps to the foot of the mountain.

Because most tourists go up the mountain from here, the market at the foot of the mountain is quite prosperous, with restaurants and shops lined up, brothels and gambling houses are all available.

Sister Guan was wandering in the street, and when she saw a pastry shop, she went in and bought some candied fruits for the goblins. When she came out, she saw a jewelry shop, and went in to buy some gadgets for herself and Xiaoya.

When he was about to go out, he suddenly heard two noble ladies coming out of the inner VIP room talking:

"Longyin Temple is really efficacious... You also know that I have been married to my master for five full years, and my stomach has never moved... Three months ago, I just went to Longyin Temple to offer incense and ask for a stick ...Look at my stomach... I will go to Longyin Temple to burn incense sticks later, and pray to the Buddha to bless the baby in my belly..."

"Is it really so effective?"

"You and I have been sisters for many years, how could I coax you? Let me tell you, I am not the only one who begged for a child in Longyin Temple. There are also many women who have been infertile for many years. The results have come true!"

"It's okay, why haven't I heard of it before, and Longyin Temple is effective in praying for a child?"

"You also said it was in the past! Before that, Longyin Temple hadn't accumulated enough incense and asked the Buddha to pay attention, but now it has accumulated enough incense to attract the Buddha's attention, so it suddenly came true!"

"But……"

"Oh, it's nothing to worry about. You will go to Longyin Temple with me later. Burning incense sticks, just ask for a lottery. The temple is full of virtuous and eminent monks, not charlatans. You can donate as much merit as you want. , even if you just throw a copper coin into the merit box, you won't be disliked..."

Hearing this, Sister Toffee couldn't help but find it funny.

She doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas.

As a second-rank martial artist, she knows very well that the so-called gods and Buddhas are just forerunners on the road of cultivation.

Even with great supernatural powers, it is impossible to truly dominate fate, let alone respond to requests.

After the noble lady went to Longyin Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, she suddenly became pregnant, which was just a coincidence.The so-called "many women's success in seeking children" is probably just a rumor, the so-called "my friend's friend".

But even with this understanding.

When the two noble ladies left the jewelry store, boarded the carriage, and left surrounded by the servants and guards, she still followed them in a mysterious manner.

She originally thought that she would live in seclusion in the deep palace for the rest of her life, and she never thought about the matter of children.

But now...

Participating in the secret technique with Shen Lang, after the two swords merged, although she had some hope of reaching the first rank, it was only hope.

Martial arts first rank, how difficult is it?

With so many amazing martial arts geniuses, how many of them can climb the third ladder and be promoted to the first rank of martial arts?
Sister Toffee used to feel that she had no chance.

And now, it's only a [-]% possibility.

How slim is it possible?

Even if she has the determination to go forward without thinking about life or death, it is still unknown whether she can break through the level.

Even if one is lucky enough to reach the first rank, there is little hope of overcoming the tribulation and transcending the world. In the past thousand years, there are only three people who have successfully overcome the tribulation and transcended the world.

Since the founding of this dynasty, there has not been a single one who has successfully crossed the catastrophe.

Even Chu Taizu, the unrivaled hero who swept the world, failed to cross the catastrophe, and died regretfully. The concubine sister didn't feel that she could be more powerful than the emperor Taizu.

But she has great confidence in Shen Lang.

Only one year after his debut, he is already at the third rank of martial arts and fourth rank of Taoism. He also raised a goblin that has long since disappeared from the world, and he can even subdue the Xingyuan Demon God...

In the future, Shen Lang must achieve first-class products.

And the first rank is not his end, his future is nine days away, in the legendary palace of immortals.

Sister Toffee didn't have the confidence to accompany him to that step.

She only wished that he could be by his side when he was still in the mortal world, and she was satisfied.

It would be even better if he could give birth to an heir for him and continue his bloodline in this world.

In fact, with her cultivation base and her control over herself, it is not difficult to conceive an heir for Shen Lang.

As long as she thinks about it, and Shen Lang cooperates, calculates the time to act, and doesn't refine and inactivate it afterwards, she can easily conceive.

There is no need to pray to God and worship Buddha for this matter.

but……

Just ask for peace of mind.

She also hopes that if she really has children, the children will be born safely and grow up healthy.

When the concubine's sister was holding an oiled paper umbrella, she was walking in the drizzle, and was driving to Longyin Temple with two noble ladies.

Hot Spring Villa.

Shen Lang, who was sitting alone under the eaves drinking tea and watching the rain, suddenly received the heartfelt voice of the Red Queen:

"Master, here we come!"

Shen Lang smiled, got up and walked out under the eaves, concentrated his gaze, and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, a slender and vigorous red dragon pierced through the rain clouds and swooped down towards the courtyard where he was.

On the back of the red dragon, a girl with blond hair and green eyes fluttered her hair, her skirt fluttered, and her pretty face was full of bright smiles.

Crisfilna has not changed to the maximum body.

Now it looks like a small dragon about three feet long from head to tail.

But with such a body shape, it is more flexible and quicker, and it is more than enough to carry the petite and light Her Royal Highness.

When it was only a hundred feet away from the ground, the red queen shrank again.

In a blink of an eye, it was the size of a puppy.

Azalia had already got off the dragon saddle, and with the seventh-level golden-level floating and gliding ability, on her head and feet, like a light swift, shuttled through the rain curtain and swooped towards Shen Lang.

The red queen, the size of a puppy, fluttered her two cute short wings and flew beside her.

Soon, Her Royal Highness the Princess flew over the courtyard, opened her arms, and rushed towards Shen Lang without hesitation.

Shen Lang also greeted her with outstretched arms, hugging the princess into his arms.

"Dear, here I come!"

The princess hugged Shen Lang tightly, wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, and kissed him passionately without hesitation.

Shen Lang also responded enthusiastically, holding her thighs with both hands, and carried her into the room.

Along the way, the clothes of the two kept falling off, and when they came to the hot spring bathroom, they were both naked.

Poo tom!

Shen Lang embraced the princess's petite and lithe soft body, and jumped into the hot spring pool.

After Hong followed, she came outside the bathroom, looked around for a few times, then covered her eyes, and helped them close the door.

I do not know how long it has been.

The noisy bath finally returned to tranquility.

Shen Lang sat in the bathroom with his back against the wall of the pool, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Her Royal Highness the Princess rode on his lap, with her arms tightly around his neck, her cheek resting on his shoulder, her half-closed green eyes were misty, and her cheeks that could be broken by blows were still red.

After hugging each other for a long time, Shen Lang just said:
"Aya, are you sure you can advance to the eighth level?"

Her Royal Highness shook her head:
"Bloodline people like us practice very fast in the early stage, but it becomes more and more difficult in the later stage. Not only me, but also the pure blood god sons."

Shen Lang asked:

"Is the level extremely difficult?"

Azalia sighed softly:

"Bloodlines don't have any particularly difficult hurdles. You only need to keep strengthening your bloodlines to continuously improve and advance. It's just that we are the bloodlines of success, and the bloodlines of failure. The stronger the bloodline, the more powerful the source power is needed for later growth. .

"Like my bloodline of the Red Dragon King, if it wants to grow to the eighth level, it must accumulate a large amount of source power to nourish the bloodline. At my current practice speed, it will take at least ten years to be promoted to the eighth level."

Shen Lang was thoughtful:
"There are no difficult hurdles. Is it possible to break through and advance through continuous savings? No wonder the number of ninth ranks in the west is far more than that of first ranks in the east..."

Before Dawei Bodhisattva fell into the devil, there were only nine people in the first rank of Dongtu.

And according to Yan Tianying, the nine strongest countries in the West all have rank nine powerhouses.At least one or two people, as many as two or three people.The number is almost two or three times that of Dongtu Yipin.

This is not counting the ninth rank in the Church of the Gods.

Fortunately, the Western countries are not monolithic, and there are constant frictions and fights between the several major gods in order to compete for believers.

Otherwise, even if the individual strength of the ninth rank of the West is generally weaker than that of the first rank of the East, the numerical advantage of the high-end combat power of the West is enough to pose a huge threat to the East.

The reason why Xiyang can have so many high-end powers is obviously because of the existence of the gods.

Of course, the "generosity" of the Western gods is only for themselves in the final analysis.

Although they endowed mortals with great power, they also set off one war after another of faith wars in the name of gods, constantly consuming the power of mortals and harvesting the souls of mortals.

They only need mortals as thugs to dedicate their strength to the gods, but they will not allow mortals to rise to the next level and compete with them for benefits.

Under the shroud of the iron curtain of the gods, it has been 1000 years in the West, and no new god has appeared.

And Dongtu, in the past 1000 years, at least three earth immortals have been born.

After thinking for a while, Shen Lang caressed Aishaliya Xue's fragrant shoulders, and said with a smile:

"I have a way for you to shorten the time to accumulate energy."

"any solution?"

"After two months, no matter where you are, call me over, and you will know when the time comes."

Aishaliya didn't ask any further questions, but nodded vigorously, her green eyes full of trust:

"Okay, after two months, I will summon you."

After chatting softly for a while, Aishaliya put her hands around Shen Lang's neck, her nose was against his nose, her chest was close to his chest, and she murmured with her slender waist lightly swaying:
"I thought again..."

Shen Lang smiled, his hands slipped from her shoulders, and held her flexible and slender waist.

……

"Benefactor, but ask for a signature?"

Longyin Temple, in the Great Hall surrounded by cigarette smoke.

Guan Yunfeng looked at the benevolent white-browed old monk in front of him, felt his aura for a while, and saw that he was only a lower-rank martial artist who had practiced some physical exercises, so he looked away indifferently, raised his finger to the enshrined Buddha statue in the hall and asked:
"Which Buddha is this?"

The golden body of the Buddha in the temple has completely blank facial features, which looks a bit strange.

But the pilgrims who come and go are not surprised by this, they are quiet, they kneel devoutly and burn incense in front of the Buddha.

"What our temple enshrines is the Formless Buddha."

The white-browed old monk smiled and said:
"The Buddha Dharma of the Formless Buddha is boundless, and the elephant has no shape, so the golden body of the Buddha does not shape his face."

"Shadowless Buddha?" Guan Yunfeng wondered, "Why have I never heard of this Buddha?"

The white-browed old monk showed no signs of impatience, and replied with a smile:
"In the three thousand worlds, there are countless Buddhas. Not to mention the benefactor, even the old monk, I don't know how many Buddhas there are. The benefactor has never heard of the Wuxiang Buddha, which is normal."

Guan Yunfeng nodded in doubt, and asked:
"I heard that Longyin Temple is very good at seeking children?"

The old monk smiled and said:
"Sincerity is spirit."

Guan Yunfeng didn't speak any more, just put her hands behind her back, quietly watching other pilgrims offering incense and praying.

The old monk smiled and asked:

"Since the benefactor wants to have a son, why not come forward and offer a stick of incense? As long as the heart is sincere, the Buddha will bless the benefactor."

Although Guan Yunfeng is dressed in men's clothing, she looks like a handsome and wealthy family, and she has changed her face with makeup, but she is naturally beautiful, with a good figure, and her feminine features can't be concealed. Anyone can tell at a glance that she is a woman. Men's.

Regarding the old monk's proposal, Guan Yunfeng chuckled lightly, did not answer, and only said silently in her heart:
Gods and Buddhas are not tools for mortals. I have never heard of gods and Buddhas who respond to requests.

Even the western gods are ignorant of the priests of their own churches. Even the head of the church may pray ten times, but the gods may not officially respond once.

Pray to God, it is a sacrifice.

Even the righteous gods of the West have to hold a grand enough ceremony to perform miracles.It's just that righteous gods don't need blood sacrifices like evil gods and demon gods.

After watching for a while, seeing that the pilgrims were just offering incense and praying, there seemed to be nothing special about the Buddha statue. Guan Yunfeng hesitated for a while, but also went forward, took a handful of incense sticks, lit it, and knelt down while holding the incense sticks On the futon, I stared at the Buddha statue and said in my heart:

"Shadowless Buddha, you are a senior on the road of practice. I am a late learner, and I have nothing to ask of you. I will offer you a stick of incense and bow to you. I just ask for peace of mind. If you can really hear ...I will bless Shen Lang, so that he can reach the first rank without any surprises or dangers... In the future, he will survive the calamity and escape, so he may not be able to meet you in the fairy palace and fairy tower, and talk about Zen and Taoism..."

While she was praying silently, her eyes suddenly blurred.

For a moment, she seemed to see a strange black lotus blooming on the blank face of the "Phasingless Buddha" statue surrounded by curling cigarette smoke.

The weird black lotus disappeared in a flash, as if it was just a hallucination, but Guan Yunfeng, as a second-rank warrior, would easily have hallucinations?

With the help of Shen Lang, she has already touched a little bit of the mystery of Lianyuanshen. With her current cultivation base, if there are illusions in her eyes for no reason, it must be some kind of omen.

So, what does the black lotus herald?
Phaseless Buddha...

Blooming black lotus...

Buddha……

Black lotus!

In the blink of an eye, Guan Yunfeng had already thought of something, and suddenly she was excited, threw down the incense stick, stood up straight, looked at the white-browed old monk, her phoenix eyes were full of evil, and said sharply:
"Shameless Buddha? Thief monk, what you enshrine is the Black Lotus Devil Buddha!"

The white-browed old monk was startled, and said innocently:

"Sir, what are you talking about?"

"Don't admit it?" Guan Yunfeng snorted coldly, and pointed at the sword, sharpening the sword.

Zheng!
Amidst the sound of the sword, the bright sword light burst out, with an indestructible sharp edge, and slashed the golden body of the "Shameless Buddha".

boom!
The sword light slashed to the Buddha's golden body, and the golden body, which looked like a mud-bodied woodcarving, burst into golden light and turned into a golden lotus flower, supporting the sword light, preventing the sword light from advancing an inch!

Seeing this scene, all the pilgrims in the hall were stunned, and immediately shouted:
"The Buddha has manifested! The Phaseless Buddha has manifested!"

"It really is a real Buddha! No wonder it is so effective!"

"I want to donate a thousand taels of gold to build a golden body for the Buddha!"

All the pilgrims cheered excitedly, knelt down on the ground one after another, and bowed to the Buddha statue enthusiastically.

The monks in the hall also clasped their hands together, chanting their words devoutly.

The white-browed old monk also smiled and paid tithes to Guan Yunfeng:
"Almsgiver, you are too angry and poisonous to attack the Buddha's Dharma for no reason. However, my Buddha is merciful. As long as you let go of your attachments and worship sincerely, the Buddha will forgive your mistakes and cross you to transcend the sea of ​​suffering..."

Guan Yunfeng let out a cold snort, and suddenly with a flick of his sleeve, a gust of wind howled out, split into dozens of strands in an instant, surrounded the hall full of pilgrims, rolled them all out of the hall, and sent them away far away.

When there were only a group of bald heads left in the Daxiong Palace, she pointed at the Buddha statue again with a sword finger:

"Just now, I was afraid of hurting innocent people, so I only did half of my strength. This time, let's see if your broken Buddha statue can stop it!"

The East is different from the West.

On the land of the East, there has long been no trace of gods and Buddhas, and there are no gods and Buddhas that can manifest in the world.

In the east, those who can "appear" are either monks pretending to be gods and ghosts, or heretics and evil spirits!
Determined that there are ghosts in Longyin Temple, and emptied out the innocent pilgrims, Guan Yunfeng didn't hold back any more. With this pointing out, the dome of the main hall suddenly burst, and a ten-foot sword fell from the sky.

The Buddha statue bloomed golden light again and turned into a golden lotus.

But this time, under the Ten-zhang Heavenly Sword, the golden lotus almost collapsed at the first touch, and was pierced by the giant sword in an instant.

After piercing through the golden lotus, the giant sword continued to pierce through the golden light, and with a bang, it pierced into the top of the Buddha statue's skull, smashing the three-foot Buddha statue into pieces.

In a blink of an eye, the body of the Buddha statue was smashed to pieces, revealing a black lotus seat under the Buddha statue.

Under the rosette, there are a large number of naked female statues, their limbs are entangled and kneeling under the rosette, supporting the rosette with their bodies.Although the figure is alluring and seductive, the faces are all solemn and majestic, like a goddess.

Seeing the lotus seat, Guan Yunfeng moved his mind, and the ten-zhang Heavenly Sword dissipated without destroying the black lotus seat. He wanted to take this as proof.

But the white-browed old monk's expression suddenly changed, his benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes instantly turned ferocious and gloomy, and he screamed:
"This woman is a heretic evil spirit who corrupted my Buddha Dharma. This crime is unforgivable. All monks, subdue demons with me!"

When the words fell, the old monk lifted his cassock abruptly, revealing his bony upper body, but then, his thin body swelled rapidly like inflated air, and in a blink of an eye, he became a figure over two meters four, full of muscles, A muscular monster with iron-like skin and black scales!

This monster's face was also covered with black scales, its head was covered with large and small flesh bumps, its eyes were scarlet red, and when it was breathing, its nostrils continuously spewed out thick black smoke that sparkled with sparks.

Seeing this change, Guan Yunfeng raised her eyebrows slightly, and surprise appeared in her phoenix eyes.

In her previous perception, the white-browed old monk was just a third-rank martial artist who had practiced a few hands-on exercises. After transforming, his aura unexpectedly rose steadily. At this time, his aura was as strong as a fourth-rank master. Musha.

Not only the white-browed old monk.

The other monks, big and small, in the hall also tore off their robes one after another, roared and transformed, and in a blink of an eye, they all turned into black scales all over their bodies, big and small lumps all over their heads, their eyes were scarlet like blood, their mouths were full of fangs, and black smoke and sparks spewed from their nostrils. muscle monster.

These muscular monsters are as low as seven feet in height, and as tall as the monster transformed by the old monk, they are as tall as eight feet.Those with weak aura are not inferior to rank five fighters, and those with strong breath are all at the level of rank four.

For a time, the main hall was full of black-scaled monsters.

The muscular monster transformed by the white-browed old monk opened its huge mouth full of fangs, and roared:
"My Buddha is merciful!"

It can directly shock the lower third-rank warriors to death, and shock the fourth-rank warriors to a stupefied. Amidst the violent roar of the lion, this muscular monster took a step forward, and between the steps, his huge feet covered with black scales broke through the straw shoes, straight to the ground. The ground burst into cracks, and the entire hall shook slightly.

With just this one step, the muscular monster seemed to shrink into an inch, rushed in front of Guan Yunfeng with the turbulent wind, raised its giant palm, and blasted Guan Yunfeng's head with a "Big Throwing Stele Hand".

When the palm fell, the air exploded with a bang, and milky white air waves visible to the naked eye exploded, roaring and rushing out in all directions.

Guan Yunfeng frowned and muttered:
"You can still use Buddhist secret martial arts..."

While speaking, he flicked his fingers, and while his jade-like nails flicked, there was a clear and bright sword sound, and a bright sword light shot out, penetrating into the muscle monster's heart like lightning.

Before the huge palm of the muscular monster touched Guan Yunfeng's bun, and the palm wind only slightly brushed her hair, the huge body flew backwards under the impact of the sword light.

While his body was being thrown into the air, the sword light penetrating into his heart suddenly exploded, and in a blink of an eye, it twisted him to pieces, turned him into pieces of flesh and blood, and threw it away.

The monster transformed by the old monk with white eyebrows is actually not weak.

Its strength and speed are comparable to that of a fourth-rank master, and he can also practice secret martial arts. The black scales on his body and the skin under the scales are extremely strong. The skin is like an iron cloth shirt, and the scales are like a golden bell cover. Without a sharp weapon, even a full blow with bare hands may not be able to break through his skin and scales.

But such a thing is not worth mentioning in front of sister Guan, it's just a snap of the fingers.

The white-browed old monk was instantly killed as soon as he met him, but the other monsters in the temple were not only not afraid, but roared one after another, besieging them from all directions, or using palms, punches, or kicks, all of them used authentic Buddhist secrets Wu.

"Sure enough, they are all black lotus minions!"

Guan Yunfeng snorted coldly, flicked her fingers repeatedly, and started killing.

……

Click Fine Pen Space.

Under the little moon.

A huge cocoon that seemed to be condensed by flames was beating slowly like a heart, releasing a majestic spiritual pressure.

Under the watchful eyes of Shen Lang, Xiaoya and all the little demons.

The scarlet giant cocoon clicked, and a crack opened from the bottom.

The fallen firefly shell fragments turned into red light particles and merged into the chaotic void around the space.

The space was shocked and began to expand again...

[Seek a monthly pass~! 】

(End of this chapter)