Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

In Lihu City of Tianji Holy Land, three powerful men, King Jinpeng, King Tiger, and Great Sage Monkey King, are gathered in the meeting hall to discuss how to deal with the impact of the abnormal changes in the ancient tower.

Suddenly, a spy rushed in with a look of disbelief on his face.

"My three kings, this is great news!" The spy's voice trembled, and he was obviously shocked to the extreme by the news he learned.

King Jinpeng frowned, and his sharp eyes shot at the spy like a sword: "What are you so excited about?"

"It's... it's the masters of Qiguang Temple!" The spy took a breath and tried to calm himself down. "They actually... actually converted many Universal Monks to become their disciples, and each of them is a strong man in the Heavenly Spirit Realm!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the meeting hall froze instantly.

King Golden Peng, King Tiger, and the Great Sage Monkey King looked at each other with an incredible look in their eyes.

"The masters of Qiguang Temple are amazing!" The Tiger King was speechless. "Those arrogant monks from the universe were actually converted by the masters' Universal Salvation Sutra. This time, they will definitely follow the monks from Earth wholeheartedly!"

The Great Sage Monkey King knew that these monks of the universe were all people with firm determination, and it would be harder than climbing to heaven to make them change their beliefs.

"Quick, tell me the details!" There was an unquestionable majesty in King Jinpeng's voice.

The spy nodded quickly and began to describe in detail everything he had seen.

It turned out that the monks of Qiguang Temple showed amazing wisdom and strength during the ancient pagoda incident. Not only did they show extraordinary strength in the battle, but they also used Buddhism to soothe the hearts of many monks after the war, allowing them to find new hope in despair.

"Those monks... are really something. Haha, if the demon master knew, he would be very happy!" The Tiger King muttered to himself, with a gleam in his eyes.

The Great Sage Monkey King nodded, with a look of joy on his face: "Yes, if they can really convert so many powerful people, then the power they bring should definitely not be underestimated."

At the same time, in Qiguang Temple, Master Huiguang was sitting cross-legged in the main hall, twirling Buddhist beads in his hands and chanting scriptures.

His face was calm, as if everything in the world was under his control.

"Master, the Golden Peng King, the Tiger King, and the Great Sage Monkey King want to see you." A young monk reported softly.

Master Huiguang slowly opened his eyes, with a deep light flashing in them: "Please let them in."

After a while, King Jinpeng, King Tiger and the Great Monkey King stepped into the Main Hall. Looking around the hall, they saw many monks chanting scriptures with great concentration. A peaceful atmosphere permeated the hall.

"Three great kings, please come in quickly!" Master Huiguang said in a calm voice and hurried to greet them.

King Jinpeng stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Master, we came here today to confirm whether those Universal Monks have truly become disciples of your temple."

Master Huiguang smiled slightly, with a deep light flashing in his eyes: "Amitabha, this is all fate. In the ancient pagoda incident, many monks lost their direction and their hearts were lost in despair.

We just guided them with the Dharma and found a new path.”

Tiger King frowned, obviously shocked by the answer: "Master, those monks are all determined people, we must be extremely careful, we must not let them know the secrets of our earth."

Master Huiguang shook his head gently, a trace of compassion flashing in his eyes: “Being determined does not mean having a strong heart.

In despair, even the strongest hearts will be shaken, but it only gives them hope and allows them to find the meaning of life again."

The Great Monkey King's eyes flickered, knowing that what Master Huiguang said was not without reason.

"Master, where are those monks now?" asked King Jinpeng.

Master Huiguang smiled slightly and pointed to the back mountain: "They are practicing in the back mountain. If you are interested, you may go and take a look."

The three of them looked at each other, nodded, and decided to go to the back mountain to find out what was going on.

In the bamboo forest at the back of the mountain, King Jinpeng, King Tiger, and the Great Sage Monkey King saw those former monks from the universe.

They were wearing monk robes and had shaved heads. They were sitting in the bamboo forest meditating with peaceful smiles on their faces.

“This…?” the Tiger King muttered to himself, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

The Great Monkey King's eyes flickered, knowing that the changes in these monks were not accidental, but a reflection of the wisdom and strength of the monks of Qiguang Temple.

King Jinpeng frowned, knowing what the changes in these cultivators meant.

These monks are disciples of Qiguang Temple, which is undoubtedly a huge help to Lihu City.

"Master, the changes of these monks have a huge impact on Lihu City." King Jinpeng said excitedly.

Master Huiguang smiled slightly, with a deep light flashing in his eyes: "Amitabha, everything has cause and effect. The changes of these monks may be God's will."

The three of them were silent, knowing that what Master Huiguang said was not without reason.

In this world, everything has cause and effect, and the changes of these monks may be their destiny.

Under the influence of the ancient tower's strange changes, the situation in the Tianji Holy Land has become more complicated.

All major forces are looking for countermeasures and forming alliances with each other, bringing a hint of stability to this chaotic situation.

As time went by, more and more monks were converted by the monks of Qiguang Temple and became their disciples.

Under the guidance of Buddhism, these monks found a new direction in life and also contributed to the peace of the Tianji Holy Land.

During this ancient pagoda incident, the monks of Qiguang Temple influenced the situation of the entire Tianji Holy Land in their own unique way.

Not only did they demonstrate amazing strength in battle, but they also used Buddhism to soothe the hearts of many monks after the war, allowing them to find new hope in despair.

As more and more monks joined Qiguang Temple, the influence of Buddhism began to spread in the Tianji Holy Land.

These former warriors are now looking for new directions in life here, using their experiences and insights to influence and help more people, and to spread the wisdom of Buddhism to every corner.

Under the leadership of Master Huiguang, these monks began their journey of spreading the Dharma.

They go to every corner of the Tianji Holy Land, spreading the wisdom of Buddhism and helping everyone in need.

They not only practiced in the temples, but also began to go out of the temples.

"These monks are truly amazing," a monk exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with respect for the monks.

At a Dharma Assembly, Master Huiguang stood on a high platform, facing the numerous monks, his voice loud and powerful.

“The Buddha’s teachings are boundless. They can not only save all living beings, but also illuminate the darkness within our hearts.

May we all become disseminators of the Dharma and make the world full of love and peace."

Under the leadership of Master Huiguang, these monks began their journey of spreading the Dharma.

They use their wisdom and strength to influence every corner, allowing the wisdom of Buddhism to spread to the hearts of everyone in need.

As time went by, more and more people were attracted by the wisdom of Buddhism and began to gather around Master Huiguang to listen to the Dharma and seek spiritual comfort.

These former warriors are now looking for a new direction in life here.

“Master, even though you have laid down your weapons, the confusion in your heart has not dissipated.” said a newly ordained monk, his eyes flickering with uncertainty about the future.

Master Huiguang nodded gently, understanding the confusion in the hearts of these monks. "The Dharma is like a lamp that can illuminate the fog in your hearts.

Cultivation is not only about giving up the external world, but also about exploring the inner world. "

His voice was calm and powerful, like a clear spring, nourishing everyone's hearts.

Under the guidance of Master Huiguang, these new monks began their path of practice.

They learned Zen meditation and sat in meditation, trying to find themselves in silence. At the same time, they began to participate in the daily affairs of the temple. From sweeping the floor, cooking to copying scriptures, every seemingly ordinary job became a part of their practice.

“I used to think that strength and fighting were all there was to spiritual practice.

Now I find that every little thing in life can become a path to spiritual practice." A former Huanyu monk said with emotion. He is now in charge of the temple's vegetable garden. He spends his days with soil and plants, and feels unprecedented satisfaction.

As their practice deepened, these new monks began to appreciate the profoundness of Buddhism.

Their minds gradually become calm, and they can maintain a peaceful attitude towards the disturbances and temptations of the outside world.

They began to understand that true practice does not lie in external form, but in inner transformation and growth.

In this land affected by the strange changes in the ancient pagoda, the power of Buddhism is like a clear stream, gradually healed the wounds brought by the war.

The presence of the monks has become a beautiful landscape in the Tianji Holy Land.

Not only do they practice in temples, they also spread the wisdom of Buddhism to every corner, helping souls wounded in war to find peace.

As time went by, more and more people were attracted by the power of Buddhism and began to put down their weapons, choosing to follow Master Huiguang and pursue inner peace and liberation.

These former warriors now pray devoutly before the Buddha. Their souls have been purified and their lives have taken on new meaning.

Under the guidance of Master Huiguang, these new monks began their journey of spreading the Dharma.

They traveled to every corner of the Tianji Holy Land, spreading the wisdom of Buddhism and helping those struggling in suffering to find hope.

"Amitabha, may all sentient beings be liberated." This is the scripture they recite every day, and it is also their truest wish.

In a village destroyed by war, the monks looked helplessly at their devastated homes, their eyes filled with despair.

However, when the monks arrived, they brought food, medicine, and the wisdom of the Dharma.

They helped rebuild homes and brought spiritual comfort.

“You see, these monks not only saved our lives, but also taught us how to face suffering.” A monk said with emotion, his eyes shining with respect for the monks.

With the help of the monks, they gradually recovered from their injuries.In an ancient city, a grand Dharma assembly was being held.

Master Huiguang stood on the high platform, facing thousands of believers, his voice was loud and powerful.

“The Buddha’s teachings are boundless. They can not only save all living beings, but also illuminate the darkness in the hearts of the practitioners.

May we all become disseminators of the Dharma and make the world full of love and peace."

Under the guidance of Master Huiguang, believers began to chant scriptures, and their voices gathered into a powerful force that penetrated every corner of the city.

Under the influence of this power, people's hearts are purified and their lives are filled with new hope.

As Buddhism spreads, people in the Tianji Holy Land begin to unite and face the challenges brought about by the changes in the ancient pagoda.

In this world full of unknowns and dangers, the power of Buddhism has become their most solid support.

In a forest affected by the anomaly of an ancient tower, a group of explorers are moving forward cautiously.

The forest is full of unknown dangers, and every step may be a test of life and death.

The ancient trees in the forest are towering with dense branches and leaves, making it difficult for sunlight to penetrate, so that the forest is shrouded in a mysterious shadow all year round.

In the center of the forest, there is an ancient stone tower covered with vines and moss. It seems to be integrated with the surrounding nature, but it reveals an atmosphere that does not belong to this world.

Recently, the creatures in the forest have been behaving abnormally. They seem to be performing some mysterious ritual around the ancient pagoda.

These creatures are looming, sometimes flying in the air, sometimes crawling on the ground, with ominous light flashing in their eyes, as if they are controlled by some force.

Led by Master Huiguang, the masters of Qiguang Temple entered the forest with the goal of investigating the impact of the ancient pagoda's changes on the forest and finding possible solutions.

Their monk robes fluttered in the wind, the Buddhist beads in their hands gently twirled, and they chanted scriptures, bringing a touch of peace to the forest.

As they went deeper into the forest, the masters discovered some unusual signs.

Some strange mounds appeared on the ground, around which were scattered the remains of some alien creatures. These remains were completely different from ordinary beasts. They had strange bone structures and their skin was covered with metallic scales.

Master Huiguang squatted down and observed the wreckage carefully. His brows were furrowed and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"Master, look there!" A young monk pointed to an ancient tree not far away, his voice trembling slightly.

Master Huiguang looked in the direction of his finger and saw a hidden hole at the root of the ancient tree. There were some golden fragments scattered around the hole, which were shining strangely in the faint light.

The masters approached the cave entrance cautiously and found that the golden fragments were actually some fragments of eggshells.

These eggshells are extremely hard and covered with complex lines, and each line seems to contain some mysterious power.

Master Huiguang picked up a piece of debris and could feel the remaining power in it. This power was both strange and powerful, and it caused a deep shock in his heart.

"These are the golden eggs of the alien creatures. They have set up a breeding base here!" Master Huiguang's voice was solemn, realizing that the threat posed by these alien creatures was far greater than they had imagined.

If these golden eggs hatch, countless alien creatures will pour into the forest, and may even threaten the safety of the entire Tianji Sanctuary.

The masters immediately took action. They must find and destroy these golden eggs to prevent the reproduction of alien creatures.

They divided into groups and began searching for the golden eggs in the forest.

As the search deepened, more and more golden eggs were found. These golden eggs were buried deep underground, with powerful restrictions set up around them. These were obviously set up by the alien creatures to protect their offspring.

Master Huiguang led a group of monks to a huge underground cave.

The cave is filled with golden eggs, which are arranged neatly, and each egg exudes a strong breath of life.

In the center of the cave, there is a huge altar, which is engraved with strange runes. These runes are surprisingly similar to the text on the ancient tower.

"These alien creatures use the power of the ancient pagoda to speed up the hatching of the golden eggs." Master Huiguang said in a deep voice.

He knew they had to act immediately, and began to chant scriptures. The Buddhist beads in his hand emitted a soft light, which intertwined in the air, forming golden beams that hit the runes on the altar.

As the scriptures were chanted, the runes on the altar began to dim gradually, and the breath of life in the golden egg began to weaken.

Other monks also began to cast their spells, and the power intertwined in the air, forming a solid barrier to prevent the alien creatures from approaching the cave.

Battle broke out in the caves, with the alien creatures frantically attacking the monks' barriers in an attempt to protect their offspring.

The monks stayed at their posts with firm faith in their hearts, knowing that this was a battle that concerned the future of the Tianji Holy Land.

After a fierce battle, the alien creatures were finally defeated, and their bodies turned into wisps of green smoke under the shining Buddha's light.

Master Huiguang walked to the altar, placed his hand gently on the altar, and recited the last scriptures. The runes on the altar completely dissipated, and the vitality in the golden egg also disappeared.

With the destruction of the last golden egg, the changes in the forest began to gradually subside.

The masters stood in the cave, their faces exhausted but with a gleam of victory in their eyes.

They successfully prevented a possible disaster and protected the peace of the Tianji Sanctuary.

Master Huiguang stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the forest that had returned to peace, his heart filled with emotion.

At the edge of the Tianji Holy Land, the monks, led by Master Huiguang, followed the traces of the golden egg and went deep into a forest affected by the mutation of the ancient pagoda.

In the forest, ancient trees towered, vines entangled, and the air was filled with a strange atmosphere. The monks wore simple robes, held instruments in their hands, and chanted scriptures.

Their eyes are firm and their steps are steady. Despite facing unknown dangers, their hearts are full of compassion and courage.

As they went deeper into the forest, the monks found more and more golden egg fragments, which were scattered on a hidden path, as if it was a path leading to the abyss.

Master Huiguang picked up a piece of debris and could feel the evil power contained in it, which was exactly the same as the aura of the ancient pagoda.

He frowned, realizing that there might be a huge conspiracy hidden behind these golden eggs.

"Master, look over there!" A young monk pointed ahead with a tremor in his voice.

Master Huiguang looked in the direction of his finger and saw a huge underground cave deep in the forest. The entrance of the cave was covered by some strange plants and it would be difficult to find without careful observation.

The monks approached the cave cautiously and found some strange symbols at the entrance of the cave, which were similar to the words on the ancient pagoda, but more twisted and evil.

Master Huiguang had an ominous premonition in his heart, knowing that these symbols might be some kind of ancient prohibition used to protect the secrets in the cave.

"Everyone be careful, these symbols may have been set up by the eight clans of the ancient tower, and they may be breeding aliens inside." Master Huiguang warned his companions in a low voice, with a hint of solemnity in his voice.

The monks immediately began to prepare, knowing that what they were about to face might be an unprecedented challenge.

As the monks entered the cave, they found that the inside of the cave was a huge underground space with a huge pool in the center. The pool was filled with black liquid and emitted a pungent smell.

Around the pool, there are countless golden eggs. These golden eggs are much larger than those discovered before. They are shrouded in a strange light, as if they are absorbing some kind of energy.

"These aliens are being nourished by the power of the ancient pagoda, and they are growing rapidly." Master Huiguang said in a deep voice, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

He knew that if this was not stopped quickly, the entire Tianji Holy Land would face disaster.

Suddenly, a low roar was heard in the cave. The sound echoed in the cave, shaking people's hearts.

As the sound rang out, the alien patterns on the walls of the cave suddenly came alive. They jumped down from the walls and transformed into real aliens, surrounding the monks.

There was a faint light flickering in the eyes of these aliens, and their movements were agile and swift, obviously not ordinary creatures.

The monks immediately tensed up, gripped their weapons tightly, and looked around vigilantly.

"Be careful, these aliens may be minions of the Eight Clans of Guta!" Master Huiguang reminded his companions loudly.

There was a hint of determination in his voice, knowing that this battle would be a life-or-death struggle.

The monks began to fight back with all their might, their strength intertwined with the ferocity of the aliens, creating a fierce battle.

After a fierce battle, the aliens were finally defeated. They turned into rays of light and returned to the patterns on the wall.

The monks were breathing heavily, exhausted but with a gleam of victory in their eyes.

However, the battle was not over.

As the alien disappeared, the golden egg in the cave began to emit a more dazzling light. A powerful force surged out of the golden egg, forming a huge column of light that shot straight into the sky.

In the beam of light, a tall figure slowly emerged. His face looked ancient and mysterious, and he was wearing a blood-red robe with the pattern of three red suns embroidered on it.

The figure was tall and majestic, his eyes were closed, but the monks could sense the powerful aura emanating from him. "Are you here to wake me up?"

His voice was deep and powerful, like a call from ancient times.

The monks were shocked. They knew that this existence was definitely not one they could deal with easily. They had to deal with it carefully, otherwise they might end up in an irretrievable situation.

Master Huiguang took a deep breath and knew that he must find a way to deal with this existence, otherwise he might never be able to leave this strange place.

"We must be careful. The power of this entity is far beyond our imagination. We cannot confront it head-on. We must find its weakness." Everyone nodded, with a determined look in their eyes.

The monks began to move cautiously around the being, trying to find its weakness.

Whenever its gaze falls on someone, that person will feel a strong sense of oppression, as if their soul is about to be devoured, realizing that the eyes of this being may be the source of its power.

When it closed its eyes, its power weakened, and the mysterious being let out a painful roar, and its power began to rapidly weaken.

(End of this chapter)