Day and night tour

Chapter 169 Buddha's "Six Desires"

“Sure enough, my mother, grandmother, father, and monk were all dreams made up by the forbidden tower!
It wants me to fall in love with him!"

Zhou Xuan clearly distinguished the boundary between reality and dreams.

That huge mass of fallen baby flesh is the true form of the Forbidden Tower.

"Lingzi, open your eyes quickly, I am your mother."

In that huge mass of meat, there was a piece of meat that changed into the shape of Zhou Xuan's mother and made the same voice as his mother.

"Donor Li, you don't need to run away anymore... I have already dealt with Donor Qin's sneaky spirit for you."

Inside the giant piece of meat, there was another piece of meat that transformed into the appearance of Zen Master Jingmiao, and made a promise to Zhou Xuan in a heavy voice.

"So this is how he bewitched me." Zhou Xuan was so angry that his teeth were itching.

"Boom! Boom!"

The temptation failed, and the giant meat began to hit Zhou Xuan's dream sky again, but except for the earthquake and tsunami in the dream, it was still unbreakable.

"The forbidden tower can produce dreams, but the level of incense is strange. He can't even break my dream. Or maybe, our fight is not based on the level of incense, but on the magical power!?"

Zhou Xuan has begun to take control of the situation again. Without the interference of the dream in the forbidden tower, his thinking has become clear again.

“Since the level of incense is not important, I have the means to subdue the forbidden tower. It is an unformed baby, like a deformed product that was aborted prematurely.

Then I will let it have a horrible dream of abortion!"

"Forbidden Tower, you used dreams to seduce me, now it's my turn to use dreams to seduce you!"

Zhou Xuan closed his eyes and imagined a dream of aborted baby!

"Snapped!"

The wake-up stick sounded.

The storyteller’s eighth method—entering dreams through dreams!
……

In a dim room,
A middle-aged man in a white coat said to a young woman,
"The cost of the operation is another matter, but after the abortion, the unborn baby will belong to me."

"Don't worry, I don't want it. If the villagers knew that I was pregnant before getting married, they would criticize me."

"That's good."

When the operation was over, the aborted baby was held in the hands of the middle-aged man.
"Tsk tsk, that's great, there's one more Buddha at home."

"Wa, wah, wah!" the dead aborted baby began to cry.

The middle-aged man seemed to have seen this kind of scene many times. He sneered and said, "Why are you crying? You are a bastard who has no father or mother. I am the only one who will sincerely help you and help you become a Buddha."

When it cries,
The man sneered and said, "Why are you crying, bastard? I'll let you be a Buddha! Even if you're a fake Buddha, you're still much better than a bastard like you who has no parents. Hahaha!"

In the glass cabinet behind the middle-aged man, there are rows of small golden Buddhas.

Each Buddha statue is made from aborted babies using the tattoo technique.

"Wow...wow...wow!"

"You unwanted bastard, shut up!"

……

"I am not a bastard, I am Buddha!"

"I am the Buddha!"

The giant piece of meat was twisting madly, like a leech with salt poured on it, writhing in extreme pain.

Seeing that the "dream of aborted baby" had taken effect, Zhou Xuan added more fuel to the burning stove.

He walked out of the "Dream Master's Dream" and walked back into the Forbidden Tower. At this time, the Forbidden Tower was full of sharp flesh thorns.
However, this flesh thorn no longer attacked Zhou Xuan, but instead stabbed into the wall and pillars.

The forbidden tower was stabbing itself.

Zhou Xuan released all his perception, following every hole pierced on the wall and pillar, and drilled into the real body and flesh of the forbidden tower.

"You are a bastard, you have no father and no mother, so I aborted you from the womb long ago!"

"Bastard, what's the point of you living in this world? You might as well end it early."

"Is a bastard worthy of becoming a Buddha?"

All kinds of abusive content, along with Zhou Xuan's perception, spread wildly in Jinta's body, resounding through every inch of flesh and blood.

It is unavoidable.

"I'm not a bastard... I'm not a bastard!"

"Wow wow wow!"

The miserable voice of the baby was heard one after another, followed by "I'm not a bastard".

From a certain perspective, the baby's cry sounded extremely pitiful, but Zhou Xuan could not feel a trace of sympathy. He even organized more vicious words, using the method of "dreaming into dreams" to attack the baby's fragile spirit.

Madness only lasts for a moment.

If Zhou Xuan had not used the "Dream Master's Dream" to completely seal himself off at the last moment, perhaps he would have been the one to go crazy!

Now, it’s just a matter of changing the offense and defense.

Finally, the forbidden tower went completely crazy.
It went crazy, and everything in the tower started to change.

Zhou Xuan heard Buddhist and Taoist sounds coming from the forbidden tower at the same time.

"Amitabha!"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

A golden light and a purple air appeared at the same time, passing through the tower hole and flying out of the tower. The golden light turned into a demon-subduing pestle, and the purple air turned into a flowing sword.

The sword and the demon-subduing pestle twisted together and fell from the top of the tower like a mountain, penetrating the entire tower!
"Ah! Ah! ... I am the Buddha, I shall live forever ... I am the Buddha ... I am a bastard ..."

The baby's body was pierced and it howled in extreme pain, then it cried out in unwillingness, and finally, when its vitality was completely lost, it gave into despair.

The walls and surfaces of the tower, which were the baby's body, were rapidly decaying, leaving large bloody holes one after another.

The top of the tower also became tilted. The huge top bead on the top of the tower was the eye of the forbidden tower. It was usually bright and charming, but now it had lost its luster, like a lifeless stone!
"Amitabha! Good! Good!"

An old Buddhist voice was heard from inside the tower.

"Donor Zhou, you are a good storyteller. Thank you for clearing my name!"

The old voice was thanking Zhou Xuan.

At the same time, the talisman for cleansing injustices on Zhou Xuan’s chest began to vibrate.

He took out the scroll of clearing injustices and saw two lines of words written on the last page - Clearing injustices, the forbidden tower of Qiye Temple in Mingjiang Prefecture, and boiling wine.

This line of words was written twice.

This means that Zhou Xuan has two more chances to enter the Totem Hall.

"Are you the wine-cooking monk?" Zhou Xuan asked the old voice.

"I used to be a monk who cooked wine, but in the past two hundred years, I have become a Buddhist!"

As the words came out, Zhou Xuan felt something loosening on his wrist, and it seemed as if an eye in front of him was forcibly closed.

On the rotten floor in front of Zhou Xuan, there was a bulge of rotten flesh. Hands, feet, facial features, and a torso grew out of the flesh pillar. An old man covered in sores was sitting cross-legged in front of Zhou Xuan.

The old man just used some means to cut off the connection between the ancestral tree and the ancient clan and Zhou Xuan.

The old man's methods were extremely skillful - if they were not, he wouldn't have been able to corrupt the Forbidden Tower with just a sword and a pestle.

"Donor Zhou used his dream power to drive the Buddhist disciple crazy, and then Old Na broke free from his control. He killed him with his sword and pestle."

"You said that the forbidden tower is a Buddhist child?"

Zhou Xuan felt a little weak, and he also sat cross-legged on the ground. "The Qiye Temple once produced a large Buddha. This Buddha was named Qiye Venerable. He fell in love with the alien ghost "Zhexing", so..."

"Can the Buddha also be moved?"

"Buddhas, gods, ghosts, and evil gods can all be moved, but the reasons for their being moved are sometimes due to being bewitched, and sometimes it is spontaneous.

But once they become emotional, if they are not discovered, it is fine. If they are discovered, their descendants will kill them, and they will lose their position as gods or great Buddhas, and even their own lives. "

"The Buddha child of Qiye Temple is named 'Liuyu'. He was conceived by Zhaxing in the mother's womb. In order to avoid being discovered, Zhaxing aborted the Buddha child early. However, the truth was eventually revealed. Venerable Qiye was deprived of his Great Buddhahood and was executed. Zhaxing was also executed!"

The monk who was drinking wine was preaching leisurely.

Zhou Xuan asked again: "They are already big Buddhas and strange ghosts, who can control them? The Wandering God Department?"

"The God Tour Department can't do anything about it! There are people watching in the sky."

The monk pointed to the sky and said, "However, in recent years, the supervision of the sky has become weaker, very weaker, and the world is going to be in chaos.
By the way, what you hold in your arms comes from heaven."

After the wine-cooking monk finished speaking, he raised his hand and the talisman for cleansing injustices on Zhou Xuan’s chest flew into his hand.

The wine-cooking monk flipped through two pages and asked, "Where did you get it from?"

"I stole it from someone else."

Zhou Xuan said.

"This thing comes from the 'Taoists'. The Taoists are the organization that oversees gods and white walkers! They come from the sky and walk among the human world."

“Is it so high-end?”

Zhou Xuan was a little bit unbelievable. He initially thought that this thing belonged to the Youshen Division, but later he felt that it was not. The Clearing Wrongs Talisman was specifically used to clear the wrongs of some obsessions.

The lanterns of the Parade of Gods cannot even illuminate Zhinian, so how can they possibly clear Zhinian’s name?

Zhou Xuan guessed that the person in charge of the Cleansing Wrongs Talisman should be someone of a higher level, but he didn't expect it to be so high.

"Taoists, in addition to supervising gods, strange ghosts, great Buddhas, and evil gods, also take on the responsibility of clearing the obsessions of the human world."

Zhou Xuan understood a little. No wonder he could only get one chance to enter the Totem Hall to wash away the injustice of Chun Meng, but he could have two chances to deal with such a weak "God of Life".

Supervising evil gods is a serious matter, and the rewards are naturally high.

“The perception of Taoists is extremely strong, and their incense level is top-notch, but they walk in the human world and occasionally fall and die. There are some demigods and gods who have mastered the method of killing Taoists.

This thing of yours came from a dead Taoist! "

"What kind of incense is considered a demigod?"

"Eight sticks of incense."

"Are Taoists above the eight incense sticks?"

"Many of them are above the eight incense sticks, but not all. Compared to the level of incense, the most powerful thing about Taoists is their unparalleled perception!"

"That's not far from eight incense sticks." Zhou Xuan said, "Such a great figure, walking in the human world, will also fall?"

"Wasn't I also imprisoned in the Seven Leaves Temple and had been a Buddhist for two hundred years?"

The wine-cooking monk sighed and said.

From the sound of it, the incense of the wine-cooking monk exceeds that of the eight incense sticks.

“Back then, I was very popular and practiced both Buddhism and Taoism.

Among them, Taoism is stronger than Buddhism.

I made up my mind at that time that if I could become a god, I would choose Taoism.

If I return to the Taoist sect, the Buddhist spirit of Qiye Temple will be much less.
Venerable Qiye did not want the Buddhist sect to lose so much Buddha energy, so he used his supernatural powers and the help of Zhaxing to suppress me in this tower.

There are restrictions set by him in the tower. Other people can enter and exit the tower at will, but I can't leave the tower.

He only needs my Buddhist aura to attract the people of Mingjiang Prefecture to light incense and worship the Qiye Temple. He doesn't care whether I am free or not.

Later, Venerable Qiye and Zhaxing fell in love and abandoned the Buddha's son.

The Buddha's son descended in the flesh and merged with the tower. His name was Liuyu, and he created dreams with the desires of the world. Although he was just an aborted baby with a weak consciousness, his talent in the flesh bewitched me again.

Coupled with the magical spell of covering the stars, I no longer have the strength to turn things around.

I have become the heart of a Buddhist.

The Buddhist uses the dream of desire to seduce the world and make people offer more desires to it. As his heart, I transform these desires into Buddha's energy and keep the Qiye Temple full of incense and worship.

After the affair between Zha Xing and Qi Ye Zun was exposed, if the monks of Qi Ye Temple did not attack me because I had helped Qi Ye Temple to become famous, even if the Buddha bewitched me, I would be able to gradually get rid of his control over me with the help of incense and Buddha's power.

unfortunately,

The monks of Qiye Temple have gone crazy. They are just like Qiye Venerable, harboring evil intentions. They are afraid that I will escape and leave Buddhism, and Qiye Temple will no longer have any incense and will decline from now on.
And the six desires add to their desires, making them become even more evil!

The eight deacons of the temple used the spell left by Zhaxing, wrote the spell in blood, and continued to lock me up. "

"For two hundred years, they have come to the pagoda every seven days to write the Star-Blocking Curse. With the power of human blood, it has become stronger and stronger. Over the years, it has worn away my will and incense... My Buddha power has also become increasingly weak, causing the Buddha energy of the Seven Leaves Temple to begin to deteriorate. But even so, they are still unwilling to let me go...

...For them, it is better to have the Buddha's energy deteriorate than to have no Buddha's energy at all. As long as there is Buddha's energy, they can earn a lot of money from incense offerings every year."

"Until the last time the deacons came to write the spell, one of the deacons argued and said he wanted to offer the abbot's soul. I felt that my chance had come, and I condensed an obsession and attached it to the abbot's soul.

Originally, I just hoped to send out a distress signal, which was one of my few efforts. I thought it would be in vain and have no effect, but I didn’t expect…”

"I didn't expect that I am a person who holds the talisman for cleansing grievances?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"Alas, when you entered the temple, I sensed you with the last bit of consciousness I had. I was filled with remorse and thought I had harmed you. You are not a true Taoist and cannot defeat a Buddhist.

The dreams of Buddhists are extremely terrifying. They are called "Six Desires", which use your own desires to create dreams. The sources of dreams are all your own thoughts and memories, and there is no flaw in their authenticity.

Who would have thought that you are actually Nuo. Although your popularity is not high, the first incense stick you lit was from the storyteller's hall, and you have mastered the storyteller's nine levels of skills!
The only storyteller with a very high level of incense can resist the Buddhist's bewitching dreams and enter dreams through dreams!
Your eight-layer dream drove the Buddha child crazy, which allowed me to escape and kill the Buddha child!"

"Why can't the Six Desires break my dream? My incense level is obviously so low." Zhou Xuan asked.

"He is a Buddha who fell prematurely. He has almost no consciousness, only the instinctive six desires of the flesh. He can't cultivate any incense. In terms of incense level, he is not as good as you. However, in this world, there are also real Buddhas and Gods who are hidden in certain places. If you meet them in the future, you must be careful."

"I have encountered a strange thing recently... It seems that there is a huge mouth growing on the ground of Mingjiang Mansion, which is constantly eating. I also encountered a meat belly. As long as you get close to it, you will feel hungry, regardless of the level of incense."

"It is very likely that he is the offspring of the Great Buddha, a god, a strange ghost, or an evil god. The hunger you mentioned is a physical dream, a physical dream that the offspring of the god-level are born with.
To tell whether they were born prematurely or safely, you can use the dream master's method to observe in the dream. If they are born safely, they will have a physical form. "

At this point, the truth has come to light.

Only then did Zhou Xuan learn the truth about the Qiye Temple - using human blood as a curse and combining it with the six desires of Buddhists, the most eminent monk in the Qiye Temple two hundred years ago was trapped.

Those crazy monks and pilgrims were bewitched by Buddhists through singing and chanting, and they vented their desires through their own desires and sacrificed many desires to Buddhists.

As for those human sheep, they were the materials used to draw the spell.

For two hundred years, they have been painting once every seven days. How many people have died at the hands of these monks?

These monks are really evil!

"If you want to leave the temple, you must kill all the monks in Qiye Temple," Zhou Xuan said, "You are half monk and half Taoist priest. If you don't kill these bald monks, your Taoist priest's thoughts are not clear."

"I can't get out!"

"The Buddha is dead."

"But the restrictions left by the Seven-Leaf Master are still there. I have been trapped for many years, and my incense is no longer as strong as it was in the past. My body cannot leave this tower, but you are right about one thing... I cannot think clearly unless I kill all the evil monks in the Seven-Leaf Temple."

The wine-boiling monk waved his hand, and the Wickedness-Clearing Scroll returned to Zhou Xuan's hand.

"I used the Cleansing Wrongs Talisman and hid in the cracks in time and space. Why can the dream of the Six Desires still trap me?" Zhou Xuan asked the question in his heart.

"In the physical dream, there is no concept of time. Since there is no time, where does the gap in time and space come from?"

The wine-cooking monk said again: "You don't know how to use the Taoist's things yet. I will teach you how to use them..."

ps: Good brothers, it will be faster than 9,000 words in two days, mua.

(End of this chapter)