I stole divine power in Daxia

Chapter 625 Hui Neng
The moment Li Jianhu took a step forward, a green light shot out from his hand like a silk thread and pointed at the center of the evil god's brow. It was a seven-inch dagger with green-grey scales undulating on the blade, making the dagger look like a green carp flying out of the lake when it was in the air, hence the name "Green Scale".

This short sword that Li Jianhu bought in the Taixu Illusion Realm was now used to assassinate the gods of the Taixu Illusion Realm. It could be said that there was a cause and effect.

A huge amount of mirage gas suddenly spurted out of the trunk of the evil god. As the mirage gas spurted out of his nose, the space between him and Li Jianhu expanded, because the mirage gas contained an entire kingdom of God!
This is the advantage of the gods in the Taixu Illusion Realm!

The third-level gods create the kingdom of God, in which they can at least defend against opponents three times the same level. However, the kingdom of God also has a weakness, which is that the kingdom of God itself needs to rely on the veins of land, water, and human connections to be stable.

Even if ordinary gods establish their kingdom, they must occupy famous mountains and rivers. Once they are discovered, even if they can resist enemies three times their own number, they will still be slowly wiped out by the people of the world.

The power of the gods of the Taixu Illusion Realm is originally related to dreams, and their kingdom is between reality and illusion. They draw on connections to stabilize themselves. Once a crisis comes, they can summon the kingdom of God into the real world as their last barrier.

When Li Jianhu thrust out the sword, his body had already rushed towards the evil god. The sword art he practiced melted his spirit, energy and soul into one furnace. At this moment, the sword flew out of his hand, and his consciousness also fell into the ocean of mirage along with the Qinglin sword.

The expanding space was like a disturbed airflow, and even a flying sword shot out at great speed seemed to be flying farther and farther. However, the scroll that Li Jianhu got from Qin Jiangxue burst out with a great power, and the next moment the space shrank in front of Li Jianhu's eyes, and the end of the world was just around the corner!

In the mirage, there was all the greed, anger, and ignorance of the world. The five colors dazzled people's eyes, and the five sounds confused people's ears. They transformed into human figures and the familiar Xiaoshi Town Martial Arts Academy in Li Jianhu's town. Suddenly, his younger brother and mother appeared in front of him, and his father was waving at him from behind. On the left, there was the hateful steward holding silver and sneering.

It was as if all aspects of the human world were poured out at once. Under this kind of magical power, even a third-grade cultivator of the same level would be lost, and ultimately unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and completely lost in the nightmare world of the nightmare god.

But for Li Jianhu, watching everything in the dream was like watching an actor's performance through the stands. He was determined and not moved at all. He did not move, and the green scale sword in his hand did not shake at all. The green fish had smooth lines, and it pushed aside the kingdom composed of mirage. Countless phantoms were directly penetrated by Li Jianhu and turned into white mirage again.

When the tip of the sword touched the evil god's brow, a crisp "clang" sound was heard.

The evil god's eyes were round, filled with fear and distortion, and all the relief for having gained life after death surged into his heart.

When the sword was struck just now, he instinctively used his most proud method to resist the assassination, but he had never met an opponent like Li Jianhu who was only a fifth-rank warrior but was not afraid of any illusion.

Unfortunately, Li Jianhu was only of the fifth rank after all. The golden body of the god created by the Evil God was welded in front of Li Jianhu like a copper wall and iron wall. The Qinglin Sword penetrated the Evil God's brow a little bit, but this obstruction gave the Evil God an opportunity. He put his fingers together and clamped the Qinglin Sword tightly. The sword body shook slightly and he struggled endlessly.

The fear and distortion in the evil god's eyes changed, and the corners of his mouth lifted up. The next moment, he was about to laugh for the rest of his life. Even the idea of ​​mocking Li Jianhu for being only a fifth-grade cultivator had emerged in his mind.

"If you were a third-grade person today, no, even a fourth-grade person, maybe if the tip of the sword had gone in a few millimeters, the result would have been different."

The evil god thought so, but he didn't wait for him to say it out loud.

Suddenly he felt a pain in his chest, and the evil god subconsciously lowered his head. A vajra made of pure golden lotus pierced his heart. A young monk appeared beside him without him noticing.

The monk smiled and said, "You are not the only one who can escape from dreams by dying."

As the monk spoke, he clenched the vajra and twisted it vigorously. The third-rank opponent of the same level bypassed the divine kingdom and hit the vital points directly. Even the third-rank god was powerless to save the situation.

His eyes gradually lost focus, and he murmured, "It's a pity this isn't a nightmare."

The evil god's body leaned backwards, and the monk took the initiative to support it, laid it steadily on the ground, and began to recite scriptures.

This was the first time that Li Jianhu killed someone, and this time he assisted in killing a third-grade person, which made him gasp for breath. The plan of this assassination was entirely based on Jianxin's clear perception.

From the beginning, he felt that the relics left by the young monk after his death were strange, so he spent extra time to seize the relics. In the eyes of others, this was a manifestation of his greed for money.

He was then drawn into a dream. Even though Xiaobai was also deeply trapped in it, he could break free from the dream, but he did not have the ability to break free from the dream with Xiaobai together.

There was no time to think too much at that time. He just wanted to get out first and find a chance to see if he could wake up the second-grade Green Emperor to stop the evil god.

But he didn't expect that when he broke free from the dream, the relic in his arms produced a warm feeling, and his consciousness, which had already died and entered Nirvana, revived. As he broke free from the dream and brought the relic out, the young monk's consciousness also became clear, and he made this move.

Relying on his own fearlessness of dreams, he penetrated the evil spirit's last means of defense, and the monk directly delivered a fatal blow.

"Monk, you have killed the person, why are you still chanting for him?"

Li Jianhu said jokingly after taking a breath.

This monk is also interesting. He was the one who killed the person, but he still chanted sutras for him. I don’t know whether he was asking for the other person’s forgiveness or for the Buddha’s forgiveness.

The monk ignored Li Jianhu. After he finished reciting the sutra, he put down his hand that was moving the rosary beads and said with a smile, "It is only useful to recite the sutra after death. I have to make sure that He will not come back to life."

Li Jianhu looked stunned, then realized, "You weren't helping Him to transcend, but suppressing Him?"

This was His first time participating in a murder, and also His first time killing a God, so He did not understand many things.

The monk looked like he was eager to teach others. He smiled and explained, "The higher the level of the opponent, the harder it is to kill. If he hadn't fallen into a dream this time and then been attacked by you who is not afraid of dreams, I wouldn't have found such a good opportunity. Moreover, if you kill an opponent like this, you must prevent him from reviving in the future. Otherwise, this is the karma of killing, and you will have to pay for it in the future."

As the monk spoke, he began to search the corpse of the evil god. There are three kinds of treasures after the death of a god: the kingdom of God, the seal of God, and the corpse of God.

The monk took out the seal that the evil god had not used yet, wrapped the Buddhist beads in his hand around it, and threw it to Li Jianhu. "This seal contains the power of [nightmare]. If you give it to the corresponding gods, they will be willing to pay a huge price. If you can't find the gods, sell this thing to Zhou Tianzun, and he will surely give you a good price."

Then the monk pointed to the white mirage next to him, which contained an entire kingdom of God. "You definitely can't collect this kingdom of God, so I'll do it for you."

After saying that, he suddenly inhaled sharply, and his belly swelled like a pregnant woman. At the same time, the misty mirage and the rules were also sucked into the monk's stomach. After he took over the kingdom of God, he looked at the corpse of the evil god, "This corpse is not easy to divide..."

Li Jianhu held the divine seal in one hand and looked at the monk's skilled movements in astonishment. He was afraid that the monk would really take out the axe and cut the body in two the next moment, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Wait, I have a way."

Li Jianhu spewed out holy fire from his nose. The flame landed on the god's corpse and immediately burned fiercely. The rules contained in it gathered and sublimated, and began to condense into sixteen drops of crystal clear blood.

While the holy fire was gathering the rules, Li Jianhu asked the monk fearfully, "You seem to be very good at killing people? Are you from Western Buddhism? I heard that among the 24 Buddhist sects in the West, there is a sect called 'Killing Buddhism', which believes that killing is the cutting of karma?"

The monk looked at the holy fire, then smiled and replied, "You are wrong."

"Where is wrong?"

"The Buddha of Killing Life belongs to Western Buddhism. Although he doesn't get along well with the Buddha of Maitreya, this time the Buddha of Maitreya advocates releasing the drought demon to resolve the cause and effect. The Buddha of Killing Life will not directly oppose it, let alone send a subordinate to stop it. If the Buddha of Killing Life does this, he must be crazy."

Li Jianhu muttered, "Who knows what you Buddhists think, one moment this, the next moment that. Our monk Zhi from Shantong Prefecture even advocated splitting a person's brain in half to save him. He's almost like a lunatic."

Who would have thought that after Li Jianhu said this, the monk showed a look of remembrance, and then he calmed down and said, "Hui Jue has indeed gone astray. Of course, it can also be said that Tianzun has given a better way. Since ancient times, victors have been kings and losers have been bandits. His path was not good, and he also lost, so he bears the infamy."

Li Jianhu also realized that this monk was different from the ones he had met before, so he asked, "Do you know Monk Zhi? By the way, you must have known who I am, but at least I saved you from danger, but I still don't know your name."

The monk slapped his forehead and said, "I forgot that my Buddhist name is Huineng. Everyone in the temple calls me Little Monk."

"Hui Neng."

Li Jianhu recited it in a low voice. He was sure that he had never heard of this Buddhist name before.

While Li Jianhu was thinking, Huineng said, "But Mr. Li said one thing wrong."

"Which sentence?"

"We are not out of danger, the real danger has just begun."

Li Jianhu suddenly raised his head and looked at Huineng.

Huineng explained, "Before coming here, I went to Chongshan Palace to inquire about the situation, especially the circumstances of Zhou Tianzun's entry into this place."

"What's the difference?"

Huineng replied, "Zhou Tianzun took the Fallen Banner from a second-grade dragon god that day, but Tianzun had not yet subdued the second-grade dragon god, and was transferred here by a force."

Huineng pointed at the bone pillar in front of him and said, "The Lord of the Fourth Yama Palace and the Hanba buried here can affect all the space in the Fourth Yama Palace. The second-grade dragon god was pulled away at the beginning, but the two of us are fine now."

Li Jianhu frowned, "What do you mean?"

Hui Neng shook his head, "That's because someone else has suffered for us!"

"Now the Great Xia General is forcibly integrating Hanba's Will in his dream. His original intention should be to use Hanba's Will to kill the group of people from the Shinto sect first, and then use the secret method to suppress Hanba's Will in his body. But his secret method should have failed, so Hanba's will is now rapidly recovering in his body. That's why we are not disturbed by Hanba and Emperor Mianlong here!"

Li Jianhu recalled Deng Zhenquan's final state, which was indeed as Huineng described. However, he still couldn't understand why "Master Deng would do such an unwise thing!"

Huineng couldn't answer for the time being. "We still have a chance to deal with this matter. The confrontation in the dream should still be going on. The Naraku Ghost Emperor evolved by the Sleeping Dragon in the dream must be fighting with the will of the Hanba. We are now in the dream and cannot fight against the two first-rank ones, but their will is concentrated in the battlefield of the dream, so in reality, their influence will be much smaller. As long as we find the right method, we can seal the will of the two and make them fall into sleep again."

At this time, the holy fire had refined the body of the evil god into sixteen complete drops of essence and blood. Li Jianhu took half and packed it up. Huineng was not polite and took the other half.

"any solution?"

Huineng smiled and said, "Even if there is a way, it still requires someone to execute it. It is barely enough for me to make the third level of Nirvana, but it is not enough to make the first level. Even if this level itself is not alive, it can be done naturally with help."

Huineng visited the Chongshan Palace and learned from Zhao Qinxin about the day when Zhou Tieyi first entered the Fourth Yama Palace. In return, Huineng also promised that if he had the opportunity to save the elders of the Qingdi clan, he would do his best.

For a big clan like the Qingdi, they certainly won't put all their eggs in one basket when saving people, but cast a wide net. As long as there is enough bait, fish will naturally be caught.

Li Jianhu took out the scroll he got from Qin Jiangxue and said, "You mean the elder of the Qing Emperor lineage?"

Huineng nodded.

Li Jianhu thought for a while and agreed. If there was another second-grade master to help, maybe they could solve this disaster directly. He opened the scroll, which contained a painting. In the painting, an old man with childlike hair and a crane-like face was riding a huge peng bird across mountains and rivers, flying towards a big sun.

This painting is lifelike and contains a unique Taoist power. Li Jianhu holds the scroll and looks at it carefully. Just now, he relied on this scroll to ignore the distance in space. Now, holding the scroll, it seems that he can go anywhere he wants.

Huineng glanced at the scroll and said with a smile, "So it's the 'Old Man in the Mountains'. I didn't expect that he has secretly achieved the second rank, but the Qing Emperor's lineage keeps it a secret... That's right, only the second rank of the miscellaneous family likes to run around when they have nothing to do."

(End of this chapter)