Gou Zai Xian Qin Lian Gui Cultivation Immortal

Chapter 122
Jiang Gan's practice has come to an end after transforming all the Taoism and combat skills he has practiced into supernatural powers, and deriving and perfecting the major exercise "Qianyuan Tianjing".

Almost at the same time, Nuwa's figure disappeared, and she returned to the inner house of Tianlongfudi.

Seeing that Jiang Gan had completed his practice, Nie Xiaoqian hurried up to greet him, congratulating Jiang Gan on his improvement.

"Hey, your body?"

The moment he saw Nie Xiaoqian, Jiang Gan's pupils shrank suddenly, full of surprise.

"It is the empress who uses the supernatural power of mediating good fortune to reshape the fairy body for the slave."

Nie Xiaoqian said excitedly, her eyes were full of reverence, like a fanatic of Nuwa.

When Jiang Gan was deriving his martial arts and supernatural powers in seclusion, Nuwa saw Nie Xiaoqian was graceful and graceful, and even had a rare nine-yin ghost body, which could barely be regarded as a material that could be made.

In addition, Nie Xiaoqian is Jiang Gan's maid, so Nuwa conveniently used the supernatural power of mediating good fortune to create a fairy body for Nie Xiaoqian.

Jiang Gan couldn't help being silent for a while when he heard the words.Think about how many hardships he has gone through and how many resources he has consumed before he transformed into a fairy and condensed the Qianyuan Dao body.

As for Nie Xiaoqian, first she transformed the Primordial Demon Seed, starting from the entry level of the sixth rank, and broke through to the perfect realm of the fourth rank in one step.

Then, the true spirit of the previous life was awakened, but was refined by Jiang Gan with the Primordial Demon Seed, not only retained his own consciousness, but also broke through to the second-rank realm.

In the end, she was favored by Nuwa again, who reshaped her fairy body and Taoist body, her roots, aptitude, and understanding were greatly improved, and the fairy god is expected!

Even if Jiang Qian's heart is strong, he still feels envious and jealous of Nie Xiaoqian's deep fortune!
Seemingly sensing the unkindness in Jiang Gan's gaze, Nie Xiaoqian quickly changed the subject, saying:
"My lord, we should leave Lanruo Temple as soon as possible, there is a great horror hidden here!"

"What horror?"

As expected, Jiang Gan was attracted and asked quickly.

"I heard from grandma that thousands of years ago, Lanruo Temple was a well-known Buddhist holy place in the Eastern Wasteland. The incense was at its peak, and it was very popular for a while."

"I never thought that one day, suddenly, a Buddha statue fell from the sky and fell into Lanruo Temple. The Buddha statue is not a real Buddha, but a strange Buddha."

"In order to suppress the gods and ghosts contained in the Buddha statues, Lanruo Temple had to close the gates of the temple, gather all the disciples in the temple to recite Buddhist scriptures, and purify the gods and ghosts with Buddhism."

"Lanruo Temple used the power of the temple to purify the gods and ghosts in the statues. It lasted for a full ten years, but still did not completely suppress the refinement."

"On the contrary, I don't know what's going on, all the shadows under the Buddhist disciples have given birth to spiritual wisdom."

"After those shadows were born with spiritual wisdom, the first thing they did was to deliver a fatal blow to their own deities. Caught off guard, the entire Lanruo Temple was flooded with blood, and corpses were scattered all over the field. Lanruo Temple has since declined."

"Xiaoqian doesn't know exactly what's going on, and grandma didn't elaborate. She just warned us that there is a great terror being suppressed in the Buddhist hall of the middle courtyard, and we must not get close."

"Over the years, there have been sisters who didn't believe in evil and broke into the Buddhist hall without authorization, but they never showed up again."

"Even my grandma didn't dare to go to the Buddhist hall, so my activity area in Lanruo Temple is in the backyard, but I can also leave the temple."

Nie Xiaoqian narrated what she knew, with a respectful and natural expression, without the slightest arrogance after her strength skyrocketed.

This attitude is extremely rare, and Jiang Gan nodded repeatedly.

Obviously, Nie Xiaoqian is very clear about her situation, and knows that even if her strength greatly increases and she has a fairy body, she is far from Jiang Gan's opponent.

If she dared to run away in front of Jiang Gan, she would be slapped to death by Jiang Gan's palm if she just made a move, and even if she escaped by chance, she would die in the end.

This feeling is very strong, and Nie Xiaoqian naturally believes it firmly, which is also a warning of spiritual instinct.

Nie Xiaoqian was able to live so well under the claws of the dryad grandma, and was also highly valued by her grandma. One can imagine her eyesight and wisdom!

If I didn't have eyesight, I don't know how many times I died.The tree demon grandma is not a good person, if she gets angry a little bit, her life will be in danger!

Facing the cruel pressure of survival, the intrigue among the female ghosts in Lanruo Temple has become more intense. If you don't pay attention, you will be trapped to death!

Being able to survive such fierce competition shows Nie Xiaoqian's wisdom!

"Strange Buddha? Interesting!"

A trace of excitement flashed in Jiang Gan's eyes, and he muttered to himself.

After all, to him, a monster with a mysterious aura is a panacea for walking.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Gan went straight to the Buddhist hall of the middle courtyard.

Seeing this, Nie Xiaoqian followed Jiang Gan step by step.She was tense all over, and her mana was running to the extreme, as if she was ready to strike at any time.

When the two stepped into the Buddhist hall, they could see cobwebs all over the Buddhist hall, collapsed and broken Buddha statues everywhere, and traces left after fierce battles everywhere.

"Hey, what kind of Buddha is this?"

After scanning around, Jiang Gan found a relatively intact Buddha statue, but he couldn't recognize the origin of the Buddha statue.

This Buddha statue was not any Buddha Bodhisattva he knew, and its appearance was extremely strange.

I saw that the Buddha's head had eight faces with different expressions, including anger, sadness, and joy.

This Buddha statue looks more and more weird, giving people a strange feeling, which makes people feel hairy, as if no matter where they go, they will face the expression of that Buddha statue.

"Your Majesty, this should be the Eight Suffering Buddhas of Buddhism. The eight faces correspond to the Eight Sufferings of Buddhism, namely birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, not getting what you want, meeting resentment and hatred, and the blazing five shades."

Nie Xiaoqian slowly explained that she was born in a scholarly family before her death, and she had read many Buddhist scriptures after her death, so she knew quite a lot about the Buddhas.

"The Eight Suffering Buddhas, as a statue in the Buddhist hall, must have a good status in Buddhism."

"However, when I see this Buddha statue, I always feel very uncomfortable, as if a pair of eyes are staring at us closely."

Jiang Gan frowned slightly and said, he instinctively felt extremely afraid of this Buddha statue.

"Your Majesty, there is an evil spirit in this Buddhist hall, why don't we leave?"

Nie Xiaoqian cautiously suggested that she really didn't want to take risks in the Buddhist hall.

"Don't worry, I have everything!"

Jiang Gan said confidently, not paying attention to the weirdness in the Buddhist hall.

At this moment, there seemed to be a strange smile on the face of the eight-faced Buddha statue, and Nie Xiaoqian's figure disappeared without warning.

"court death!"

A cold light flickered in Jiang Gan's eyes, his cold eyes scanned the entire Buddhist hall, and he slowly spit out two words.

After being slapped in the face on the spot, the anger in his heart was ignited almost instantly, and killing intent permeated his whole body.

Originally, he wanted to have fun and rely on his wisdom to break through the secrets contained in the Buddhist hall.

But at this moment, he just wanted to save face and teach the guy who slapped him a painful lesson.

I saw the Dao rhyme flowing in Jiang Gan's eyes, and the supernatural power of the magic-breaking eyes quietly running, and all the secrets in the Buddhist hall were captured in his eyes.

Everything in the whole Buddhist hall is as usual, only the statue of the Eight Suffering Buddhas looks extremely strange, and the eight faces of the Eight Suffering Buddhas are lifelike, as if they are real.

The body of the Buddha statue is connected to a different dimension, to be precise, it should be the Shadow Demon Realm.

After Lanruo Temple was mapped to the Shadow Demon Realm, its area increased nearly ten thousand times, and the simple and vicissitudes of Buddhist temples and pavilions stood upright, looking magnificent.

Rows of strangely shaped trees are planted in the temple, twisting and twisting like horned dragons. Each tree is at least one foot square and several feet high.

The black trunk has extremely small leaves, about the size of a corn kernel, and is bright red, which looks very strange.

Tens of thousands of monks sat cross-legged under the tree, quietly listening to a ten thousand feet tall eight-faced Buddha preaching scriptures, each with an extremely fanatical expression.

Nie Xiaoqian was also sitting under a strange tree, listening to the Buddha's lecture, her eyes flashed with struggles, fanaticism and clarity alternated, apparently resisting the invasion of unknown forces.

"Sure enough, you are playing tricks!"

Jiang Gan yelled angrily, and slapped out a palm, a golden dragon claw with endless sharpness, grabbed towards the head of the Eight Suffering Buddha Statue, it was the magical power of Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon.

At this time, an invisible force was transmitted from the Buddha statue of Eight Sufferings, and Jiang Gan only felt the world spinning for a while, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

When he regained consciousness again, the figure had already appeared outside Lanruo Temple.

The Eight Suffering Buddhas actually have such supernatural powers that they can move him away.

"No, this is not Lanruo Temple, but Si Ruolan, the name has been reversed!"

Jiang Gan looked at the plaque on the temple and couldn't help but exclaimed.

On the plaque, there are several divine seals engraved impressively, Si Ruolan.

The weirdest thing is that this temple is exactly the same as the Shadow Demon Realm that Jiang Gan peeked out with his magic-breaking eyes.

Lanruo Temple is no longer dilapidated, but looks majestic and solemn, even the leaves in front of the gate are cleaned.

Boom boom boom!
There was a sound of wooden fish, and there was the faint sound of chanting sutras. The bright Buddha light enveloped the entire Lanruo Temple, just like a holy place of Buddhism.

But the strange thing is that the sound of the wooden fish did not make people feel peaceful, but instead, various emotions kept popping up.

Birth, old age, sickness, death, love and parting, not getting what you want, resentment and hatred, and the five yin blazing, etc., are constantly tumbling and changing in the mind, which is extremely strange.

There is a strange power in the sound of chanting sutras, which has the means of bewitching, hypnosis, brainwashing and so on.

"Lanruo Temple, Si Ruolan, Shadow Demon Realm?"

Jiang Gan took a deep breath, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He already had a guess in his mind that this is the projection of Lanruo Temple in the Demon Realm, a shadow demon realm derived from the influence of the mysterious aura.

"The strange Buddha statue that descended from the sky, the shadow revived?"

Recalling what Nie Xiaoqian said, the destruction of Lanruo Temple may be related to this shadow realm.

Looking at the temple in front of him, Jiang Gan walked directly into the temple without flinching.

"Buddha of Infinite Life, my Lanruo Temple has been closed for a hundred years, and I will not accept outsiders. Please come back, benefactor!"

Jiang Gan stepped into the front of the temple, and a monk who was a guest came out to welcome him. He was dressed in a monk's robe and his face was friendly, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

But the meaning revealed in the words was to refuse Jiang Gan to enter Lanruo Temple.

"Fengshan? What if I must enter the temple?"

Jiang Gan said in an aggressive tone, his eyes became colder and colder.

"Break into the temple?"

The Zhike monk snorted coldly, his face suddenly became extremely ferocious, surrounded by bloody aura, like a Shura killed from the depths of hell.

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Gan swung out his palm and slapped Zhike Monk's chest.

The Zhike monk's body trembled slightly, and he instinctively felt a strong force sweeping towards him.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

The Zhike monk clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's name. A golden light bloomed from his whole body, and mysterious scriptures flowed faintly, making his body look like a vajra.

High-level Buddha mantra, vajra body protection!
This is a high-level Buddhist mantra derived from the Diamond Sutra. Once cultivated to great success, the physical body will become a diamond, with unparalleled defense, comparable to a third-rank defensive magic weapon.

It can be said that even if a third-rank divine weapon is slashed on the body, it will be thrown away by Beng Fei. The Vajra Body Protection Curse is so powerful.

However, under the palm of Jianglong, the Vajra Body Protection Mantra was like paper paste, and it collapsed at the touch of a touch, directly punching a hole in Zhike Monk's chest.

"What a domineering palm technique, but it's a pity that you can't kill the poor monk. No matter how powerful your palm technique is, can you kill the shadow?"

The Zhike monk looked at the transparent chest before and after, and said calmly.

"What about the shadow, as long as you have a spiritual wisdom and a soul, it still can't stop my Dragon Subduing Palm!"

Jiang Gan sneered, his Subduing Dragon Palm not only attacked the physical body, but the artistic conception contained in it was able to obliterate the soul.

As Jiang Gan's words fell, the Zhike monk fell to the ground in an instant, without any breath, and the shadow under him also dissipated.

"Someone broke into the temple?"

A Buddhist voice suddenly sounded and spread throughout Lanruo Temple.

The complexion of all the monks changed drastically, from the eminent monk to a ferocious ghost and hell Shura, exuding fierce killing intent.

A trace of killing intent even condensed layers of blood in the body, and countless creatures were faintly wailing in pain.

Looking at the besieged monks, Jiang Gan showed no signs of fear. He swung out his Dragon Subduing Palm, forming golden dragons.

These golden dragons were like life, rampaging all the way, wherever they passed, monks fell, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses littered the field.

Countless monks turned into shadows and disappeared in an instant.

No matter how Jiang Gan searched, he couldn't find the hidden figures of the monks.

At this time, the strange trees vibrated, and there were bursts of howling and howling, filling every inch of the void.

Afterwards, the trees glowed with blood, devouring the corpses of the monks, and blood dragons emerged from the trees.

These blood dragons exude a bloodthirsty atmosphere, the evil and the light are intertwined, and the faint and mysterious sound of chanting comes.

This scripture does not have the bright Buddha power of normal Buddhist scriptures, but instead has a strange and evil aura.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of blood dragons emerged, fighting together with the golden light condensed by the Subduing Dragon Palm.

Although there are many blood dragons, they are severely suppressed by the golden dragons, and they are not opponents at all.

With a cup of tea, all the blood dragons were scattered, and even those weird trees were either uprooted or smashed into pieces.

"Almsgiver, life is suffering, why not take refuge in my Buddha! Life is suffering, why not take refuge in my Buddha..."

The sound of chanting sutras full of refuge continued to come.

The sound of chanting sutras was transmitted to Jiang Gan's ears continuously, and penetrated into his mind everywhere, shocking his whole mind, trying to forcefully transform him.

(End of this chapter)