deceitful cultivator

Chapter 586 The Immortal Buddha Is Dead, The Heavenly Court Stands (Two in One)

The hunting that has never been done before is carried out on the land of the animal pen.

Most of the monks obtain the black goat fur, which is only refined for emergency needs, but some monks do choose to set foot in the Buddhist world to explore the opportunities.

Although the resources in the Buddhist world are scarce, some monks have discovered that the ashes of the corpses can suppress the alienation of the body and soul out of control.

This kind of material has the same effect as Weichen, but the effect is weaker.

Loose cultivators wandered in groups of threes and twos, with a clear division of labor, and placed trigger-type magic weapons on the soles of their feet every few meters they walked.

The magic weapon can make a noisy sound to attract the attention of the black goat.

It's just that the refining of the magic weapon is relatively rough, so once the black goat detects it, it will be completely destroyed in just a moment.

After arranging the magical instruments skillfully, they put light-weight charms on their legs, trying to make the walking as silent as possible.

There is obviously someone in the casual cultivator who is responsible for listening to the sound. After all, the corpse will be accompanied by the sound of the wooden fish knocking. In the silent darkness, it is still easy to distinguish.

When the target was locked, they did not communicate with each other, and came to the corpse's side tacitly, and then each lifted the corpse's limbs, and walked quickly to the edge of the Buddhist realm.

The reason why he understands the rules of the Buddhist world so much is all thanks to the Jail Hall.

The Jail Hall has already penetrated the five hundred miles outside the Buddhist world, and if it goes deeper, it is limited to the limitations of the black goat vestment.

There is no need to worry about the exhaustion of corpse salary, this kind of weird resource will continue to appear.

Like a malignant tumor growing in the Buddhist world, it forms a relationship of mutual generation and mutual restraint with the black goat, and it is secretly inducing others to come in.

After the Jail Hall figured out the rules of the Buddhist world, it spread word of mouth in the black market where casual cultivators haunted, otherwise no casual cultivators would dare to set foot.

Even the effect of the ashes of the corpse was actually discovered by Ren Qing.

Ren Qing speculates that Dingguang Buddha will probably continue to expand the Buddhist world after completing his transformation. Regardless of whether the layout is useful or not, we should prepare in advance to avoid sudden events.

The bonfire distorted the air, and the gray-white flames kept beating.

The casual cultivators heaved a sigh of relief, and each took off the black goat cassock that was stuck to their bodies, and the skin still felt tearing pain.

If the black goat cassock is worn for too long, it will gradually melt into the skin, and even connect with the blood vessels. A little carelessness may leave a layer of flesh.

Their cassocks were not complete, and every time they took off their clothes, they would get bloody, and they needed to apply healing ointment immediately.

As casual cultivators, they simply don't have the money to buy black goat robes.

The shoddy robes are made up of fragments of fur, which should be the leftovers left by the craftsmen when refining the robes.

With the bonfire nearby, they regained some courage and chatted in a low voice.

All they talked about was negative news about the deteriorating situation. After all, in just a few years, real immortal Buddhas were born one after another.

Nowadays, even Earth Immortals and above are no longer rare, how can mortals protect themselves.

Many forces have been secretly digging refuge caves, wanting to hide underground and escape the disaster that will last for an unknown period of time.

Of course, disasters will definitely be accompanied by opportunities, and the reshuffle of big and small forces can make it possible for casual cultivators to rise.

"Yue Lao Wu, what is that?!!"

Pang Tong, who was in charge of security in the team, looked nervous and couldn't help shouting out, causing countless black goats around him to riot.

It seems that there is a black mist surging, which is an invisible black goat hitting the light.

"What are you doing, silence."

Yue Laowu frowned as he looked at the bonfire that was expending so much, he quickly covered Pang Tong's mouth with his hand, and followed what the other party was pointing at.

"This……"

He gasped, because the technique he mastered was the pupil technique, relying on the light of the campfire, he could barely see a range of ten meters.

Yue Laowu noticed that Youdao walked through the darkness as if no one was around.

If he was not mistaken, it should be a black goat unique to the stables, but its body is at least two meters long, and there are two long and narrow dragon horns on its head.

The black goats in the Buddhist world are affected by Dingguang Buddha's energy, and their body shapes are colorless, phaseless, and shapeless, and they are closer to the rumored Supreme Demon.

The black goat transformed by Ren Qing is different, he obviously has a physical body.

Although the Buddhist world is bordered by the animal pen, no one knows why there is a black goat in the animal pen, which seems to indicate some connection.

The black goat glanced back at the burning bonfire, then quickened its pace.

Yue Laowu swallowed, packed his belongings without thinking, and planned to leave the Buddhist world immediately, otherwise he would not know how he died.

Some of them practiced the fire attribute technique. They opened their mouths to absorb a little bonfire, and their teeth swelled, as if they were holding glowing jade.

Sanxiu hurriedly put on his cassock and escaped from the Buddhist realm with the help of the breath of the corpse.

"Alin, don't look at it, be careful that your life is in danger..."

Yue Laowu noticed that a monk was inadvertently lagging a few steps behind, so he immediately reminded him.

They are actually only a few minutes away from escaping the Buddha Realm, but if they are alone, it is easy to get lost in the darkness.

Alin nodded with a dull expression, then quickened his pace.

His bare skin was blue-purple, and it was obvious that he was practicing the Dead Man's Sutra, which was not unusual among casual cultivators.

It was because of A Lin that Ren Qing chose to approach the team. In his eyes, the opponent was likely to be controlled by Wuming.

He just wanted to see how Wuming would behave in the face of the Buddhist world.

When Ren Qing was wearing skins, Black Goat no longer paid any attention to it, but promotion in skins was indeed an unavoidable trouble.

The skin was firmly stuck in the consummation of the warrior realm, no matter how much he absorbed the heavenly demon breath, he couldn't shake the solid bottleneck.

During Ren Qing's breathing, he spit out a strong heavenly demon breath from his mouth and nose, mainly because the breath of heavenly demon that Menghua can digest is relatively limited, and the skin can only absorb one-tenth of it.

With the skin of a martial artist, it is very difficult to support Jingzhou.

Ren Qing realized that the skin may collapse if you are not careful, and the erosiveness of the demon's breath is vividly displayed.

He tried many methods, but none of them worked for the skin.

The skin is between the magic weapon and the living being, and it doesn't have the advantages of both at all, but seems to take into account the shortcomings of both.

After a monk breaks through the bottleneck of the realm, his body and soul will experience the baptism of life leap, otherwise he will not be able to carry high-level spells.

And the magic weapon is not a living thing, so it needs external force to help it transform itself.

For example, the Artifact Refining Method created by Ren Qing, which can make ordinary instruments have the conditions for multiple transformations.

Ren Qing wanted to incorporate a trick into his skin, but there was no jailer method that fit the breath of the demon.

Either forcibly promote, swallow a large amount of heavenly demon breath in an instant, and then replace the ghost immortal rank with a higher human immortal rank or earth immortal rank.

The theory is feasible, but I'm afraid that the skin will not be able to control the excessive demonic breath, which will lead to flesh and blood and become a real black goat.

Ren Qing fell into deep thought, and continued to travel for more than ten miles. His skin had already reached its capacity before he knew it, and the aura of the demon gradually began to lose control.

He passed the immortal post and found that the skin sac became extremely active.

Ren Qing was a little helpless, so he had to try to refine the skin bag into a strange body device, and try to pick some strange things that fit the black goat.

If the skin can't be promoted upwards, he can only rely on Menghua to go to Jingzhou.

If the number of Menghua is enough, it can also block the erosion of the heavenly demon's breath, but how can the incarnation of the black goat be unscrupulous.

Ren Qing is wearing a skin bag, even if he casts spells, he will not attract the black goat.

He found an open place to light a bonfire, and the ghosts under his feet spat out piles of corpses, which were collected along the way.

However, Ren Qing is now a full six hundred miles away from the outside world, and every breath of the bonfire consumes two corpses, and the stock will not last long.

He consciously came to the Treasure Pavilion in the world in his stomach, and all kinds of strange things came into view.

In addition, there are several bookshelves full of books, all of which are taboo spells that cannot be passed on to the outside world, and can easily provoke killings.

Ren Qing couldn't help but move his mind, and suddenly remembered the beast pen method he had obtained.

【Enchantment】

[The art of entering the gods was created by the supreme demon. To practice, you need to use the body as firewood to ignite the spiritual flames of the soul, absorb the remains of the demon, and abandon the body to refine the soul. 】

At the beginning, Tian Daozi's body and soul fell into the abyss forever because of the relationship between entering the gods, and finally became a part of the supreme demon.

Although Ren Qing revived Tian Daozi in the stomach world, it was just a pseudo-soul conceived by the remnant soul, and it was hard to say whether he had memories of his life.

He hesitated for a moment, and decided to read the content of the magic spell.

If the skin can be controlled, the problem of not being able to be promoted can be solved by saying nothing. Ren Qing controls the black goat skin in disguise.

Ren Qing took a copy of the magic spell and examined it carefully by the campfire.

Thousands of bacteria souls in the Niwan Palace are also analyzing the content of the magic spell.

He hadn't seriously studied the magic technique before, and his impression was that the beast pen method burns the body to alienate the soul.

But unexpectedly, the beast pen method is more complicated than imagined.

How should I put it, the beast pen method is very similar to the divine strike technique of the previous life. In fact, it is to attract the breath of immortals and gods into the body, so as to strengthen oneself.

At the same time, some souls will become immortals and move closer to the imaginary immortals, and the Supreme Demon will take this opportunity to assimilate.

It is the "ghost golden sheep" with 28 constellations that is attracted by the art of entering the gods. Maybe the image of "sheep" is more in line with the moral deity.

The ghost Jinyang is also known as the ghost, and the master of the ghost is frightened, so it is very fierce.

"The four stars of ghosts are called ghosts. They are the heads and eyes of Suzaku. The center of the ghost is white like powder. It is called a corpse. It is called a sky corpse. It is like a cloud and not a cloud, like a star and not a star. It just sees the breath."

The information recorded in ancient books is very loaded with black goats, and Yu has the meaning of "public", so Yugui can be understood as the meaning of all ghosts.

Ren Qing hesitated for a moment, then put on the leather bag and extinguished the bonfire.

His consciousness came to the world in the stomach, and came to the mountain guarded by Tian Daozi. The tranquility and peace in the village were not directly proportional to the Buddhist world.

The statue of Tian Daozi stands firmly at the head of the village, protecting mortals from being attacked by wild beasts.

Chen Changsheng had already been reincarnated, his soul disappeared in a very mysterious way, and he could only solve the mystery of his womb by himself.

Tian Daozi was still unmoved, as if he didn't have any intelligence at all.

Ren Qing wanted to ask Tian Daozi about his views on the art of entering the gods, so his consciousness turned into the appearance of Huang Qi from the Wuwei Taoist Temple and came to the mountain village.

The village lived a life isolated from the world, and traces of spells could be seen everywhere. It should be Tian Daozi's use of his immortal post.

For example, the spring on the mountainside is connected to a tributary of a water source in the mountain.

Theoretically speaking, it should have dried up five years ago, and villagers would have to go to the lake twenty miles away to get water.

A lake is certainly not as safe as a spring, since even the beasts of the forest go to drink.

Under the action of Tiandaozi, the spring still continuously obtains spring water, but it has changed a branch very cleverly.

Because of the blessing of Tian Daozi, the self-sufficient mountain village has no worries about food and clothing.

Under the premise that there is no pressure to survive, the villagers live a very simple life, and they can even keep their doors open at night.

"Guanguan Jujiu, in the river continent..."

Ren Qing watched as a scholar in the village packed his bags, bid farewell to his family, and walked to a town hundreds of miles away, intending to obtain fame.

Over the scholar's shoulder he heard a shimmering firefly.

That was transformed by Tian Daozi's aura. Although the other party did not practice spells, he limitedly provided a similar way of speaking.

Tian Daozi is like a wandering child's parents until he sends the scholar out of the mountains.

Ren Qing taught Dao Dao Dao Tao to Tian Daozi at the beginning, not because he wanted the latter to practice, but because he could use this technique to comprehend the post of immortality.

He suddenly felt a little guilty for disturbing Tian Daozi.

Before Wuwei Taoist Temple was destroyed, Tian Daozi ruled the entire Jingzhou, and what he yearned for should be the life of inheriting the Taoism for his descendants. Shouldn't he disturb the other party?

Ren Qing stood at the entrance of the village for a long time, and finally planned to regain consciousness.

At this moment, countless fireflies gathered around the statue of Tian Daozi, and a gray-haired old Taoist came out of the statue.

"Tao begets Tao, Wuwei Tao..."

The villagers turned a blind eye to the vision of the mountain god, as if only Ren Qing could see it.

Tian Daozi looked at Ren Qing with a smile, his eyes were full of indescribable complexity, which Ren Qing had only seen in his long-dead mother.

Ren Qing opened his mouth hesitantly, and finally choked out a sentence: "Master Zu, fortunately, the orthodoxy is still there."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Tian Daozi stroked his white beard, shaking with laughter.

His memory seemed to go back to the closed cave, pried open the coffins of Jingzhou people, and tried to find the possibility of breaking the law of heaven, but the result was endless despair.

Tian Daozi's life was much more tragic than Chen Changsheng's.

He has been living in a lie. Since he first set foot on the road of cultivation, he is actually a puppet chosen by Immortal Ford, and even his consciousness has been subtly changed.

Until he came into contact with the Beast Pen Technique, which Chen Changsheng sneered at, Tian Daozi practiced it without hesitation in order to gain control of his body and soul.

I want to fight for a chance to get rid of the heavenly dao worm for tens of thousands of Taoist disciples.

In the end, Ren Qing already knew that even if Tian Daozi used the beast pen method, he could not change anything in front of the immortal Fudedi.

"Huang Qi, how have you been all these years?"

"Master Ancestor, this disciple has already set foot in the Heavenly Paradise Realm, so he is seeking immortality."

Tian Daozi said happily: "It's really good, but it's a pity that I am a soul body, otherwise you can drink with me for a while."

"The disciple will drink with you."

Although Tian Daozi is not in the Yangshen realm, he is the person Ren Qing admires the most.

All his life, he has been fighting against heaven, immortals, and people, and almost got rid of the control of real immortals by relying on limited means.

Ren Qing put the immersion technique behind him, and waved a wooden table under the banyan tree, with a few small dishes and a few taels of fine wine on it.

The food and wine are all transformed by the toe separation technique, not only the taste is almost the same as the real one, but also can help Tian Daozi stabilize his soul and body.

Tian Daozi sat down happily, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The spicy wine surged on the tip of the tongue, but when it fell down the throat and into the stomach, it turned into the most refreshing nectar.

"Good wine, what's it called?"

"Drunk life and dream death."

"Drunk life, dreaming death...drunk life, dreaming death..."

Tian Daozi muttered with confused eyes, Ren Qing didn't know what he was thinking, he was probably recalling his past memories.

The two were silent, and in the end it was Tian Daozi who spoke first.

"Huang Qi, tell me about the Taoism of Inaction over the years."

Ren Qing understands that after all, Tian Daozi is a fake soul transformed from a remnant soul, his memory must be incomplete, and it is not easy to recover his wisdom.

"We must start with a monk named Ren Qing. He is Chen Changsheng's descendant and a member of the Jail Hall..."

Ren Qingshe discarded the information that shouldn't be said, and started to tell it when he was still a fire worker, interspersed with things about Wuwei Taoism.

Tian Daozi's expression changed several times, and when he learned that Jingzhou was ruled by Tiandao insects, he couldn't help drinking several cups of drunkenness.

But at least the orthodoxy was preserved, and with the help of the Jail Hall, he escaped from the Heavenly Dao Worm.

The boulder in Tian Daozi's heart fell, he coughed repeatedly under the stimulation of the drink, and finally took a long breath of alcohol.

He raised the wine glass above his head, watched the rising full moon and said, "Regard Ren Qing."

"Respect Renqing..."

Ren Qing made the same movement, and the two looked at each other and couldn't help smiling. There are many things that don't need to be explained, everything is silent.

"Master, shall I take you to see the current situation of Wuwei Taoist Temple?"

Tian Daozi seemed to be away from home for several years, but he didn't know whether he should agree or not.

Seeing this, Ren Qing directly performed the toe-off technique, and the wooden table quickly rose to the sky, and it disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye, as if the full moon was close at hand.

Before Tian Daozi could react, they came to Tiandao Palace.

The rich You Yuan rushes towards us, and an incomparably magnificent town is not far away, its area is at least ten times the size of Wuwei City.

Tens of thousands of Taoist disciples walked through the air stepping on flying swords.

There was a lot of traffic in the city, and the Taoist robes of Taoist disciples were embroidered with the words "Tao Sheng Tao".

No matter what the main technique is, they will always also learn the netherworld insect technique, and their shadows will take on the appearance of a heavenly insect.

In the center of the town, there are statues thousands of meters away.

The statue is exactly what Tian Daozi looks like, with long hair spread out at the back of his head, and an unchanging pride on his face, pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other.

If Tian Daozi hadn't been a soul body, he might have been in tears at this time.

Wasn't what he was looking for back then the orthodoxy independent of the heavenly dao worms, and now seeing the realization of future generations, the greatest long-cherished wish in his heart has been realized.

Tian Daozi was suddenly unwilling, he wanted to see the future of Wuwei Taoist Temple.

And how terrifying is that Fudedixian buried in Jingzhou, and he will compete with the disciples of the same generation in Wuwei Taoist Temple again.

Ren Qing canceled the toe-off operation, and the two returned to the banyan tree in the mountain village.

No need for him to say anything, Tian Daozi took the initiative to say: "Huang Qi, after I choose a mountain god to succeed me, I will be reincarnated."

Tian Daozi looked at the children who were playing after dinner. His disciples also joined Wuwei Taoist Temple when they were Dao children.

Now that he is the only one being controlled by the Heavenly Dao Insect, he probably accepts his predetermined fate.

"Okay, the disciple waits for the master."

With Tian Daozi's practice experience, it is not difficult to retrace the path to advance to the Yang God Realm, and even if the foundation is solid, there is a chance to hit the Heavenly Paradox Realm.

"The disciple taught the technique..."

"No need, when I solve the mystery of the womb, I will find the Taoism of Wuwei Taoism, and it will not take a few years."

Ren Qingneng could foresee that with the time flow rate of the world in his stomach, Tian Daozi might have returned to the Yang God Realm within a few dozen years of the outside world.

He didn't continue to hide it, and poured wine for Tian Daozi: "Master, do you still remember the beast pen method?"

Tian Daozi's pupils dilated, and the broken memories gradually formed a whole.

The pain from instinct made him tremble all over, and the torment of the beast pen method on the body and soul is endless.

After the tolerance for pain is improved, the animal pen method will intensify until the monk's spirit collapses and is taken advantage of by the supreme demon.

"Huang Qi!!"

"Don't touch the beast pen method, it's even weirder than the Heavenly Dao method."

Tian Daozi said seriously, now he realizes how naive he was back then, the Supreme Demon can eat up all living beings.

"I don't want to practice. The current situation in the outside world requires the beast pen method."

Ren Qing told Tian Daozi about the transformation of Dingguang Buddha into a demon, and he also used the fur of the black goat to make a magic weapon to resist the breath of the demon.

After hearing this, Tian Daozi frowned tightly.

"My memory is too fragmented. I should have obtained the ecstasy method from the animal pen, but I have completely forgotten the details."

"Before Chen Changsheng was reincarnated, he went to Xinghua Village to find me. At that time, we actually talked about ecstasy. We both practiced it."

Ren Qing hurriedly asked: "What is the core of the magic method?"

"hiss……"

Tian Daozi fell into a daze while holding the wine glass, and replied after a while: "According to Huang Qi, all immortals and gods have immortal positions, but the supreme demon may be the exception."

"The method of ecstasy is to visualize an existence that is similar to the supreme demon. After mastering it, it will attract the breath of the demon to descend and assimilate into the body and soul."

Ren Qing licked his lips: "Master, you mean..."

"If you don't visualize the ghost golden sheep, can you avoid the disadvantages of the animal pen method?"

Tian Daozi was speechless, smiled and said: "If you don't visualize the ghost golden sheep, is that still the animal pen method, unless Huang Qi can find something similar to the supreme demon."

Similar to the existence of the Supreme Demon...

Ren Qing couldn't help but think deeply, with the information flowing, the perfection of the animal pen method is still sure, at least not afraid that there will still be disadvantages.

He didn't know what the Supreme Demon and Dingguang Buddha were going to do again, but there was definitely no force that could stop the drastic changes.

If it is possible to create a beast pen method that is different from the supreme demon, maybe it can be like a fish in water in the disaster sweeping the world.

"Huang Qi, don't mess around."

Looking at Ren Qing's appearance, Tian Daozi knew that the latter was still planning to try, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't worry, master, I'm a famous disciple."

Ren Qing already has a general idea. If it can be used properly, Heaven will become the main belief in this world.

The immortal Buddha is dead, and the heaven will stand.

(End of this chapter)