Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 200: Heavenly Buddha Realm? Weird Buddha Hall! (Subscribe!)
Everyone present was a monk, and the Buddhist vows and methods aroused great interest among the crowd.

Because according to the rumors, if everyone has understood correctly, even Taoist monks with damaged foundations can practice this vow method after entering Buddhism, make great vows and gain great merits, make up for the damaged foundation and break through the original bottleneck.

If this is true, it would be too shocking.

"A cultivator at the peak of Qi training who breaks through to the foundation-building stage can live for two hundred years. A cultivator at the peak of foundation-building stage who uses this method to break through to the Condensed Evil stage can live for up to four hundred years. If this is true, then it is completely understandable why so many Taoist cultivators turned to Buddhism in ancient times.

My Taoism and magic power are a little weaker, but these can be completely compensated by cultivating the hundred arts of immortality."

If a monk who practices the Buddhist vows and methods is also proficient in swordsmanship, what is the difference between him and other Taoist monks who are promoted normally?

It is indeed a convenient method.

"It can't be that simple. I heard that it would be difficult to make further progress after breaking through the bottleneck with this method. And if it is really that convenient, Buddhism will definitely restrict the spread of this method. Otherwise, the content we know now would not be so little."

Wu Lingjun opened her mouth to refute Niu Meng's words, because if a method like this was passed down, it would be almost impossible for the inheritance to be cut off, and as a cultivator, one would definitely try every means to pass it down.

"Either it requires a very high character from the practitioner, after all, a great vow must be fulfilled, or it consumes a lot of resources from the Buddhist sect, or both."

"Anyway, I am very interested in this method. If I use it once when refining the golden elixir, the original middle-grade elixir will become a high-grade elixir. I am willing to spend hundreds of years to pay off the debt."

Niu Meng continued to say this.

"You have this idea, which means you are lacking in Dao heart. So it seems that this method is also a trap. With this convenient method, except for those cultivators with the best talents and temperaments, who in the sect would be willing to endure the hardship of cultivation?"

A cultivator who can cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and can endure the pain of hatred and practice, is already superior to most cultivators.

Lu Cheng did not join in the conversation. In this solemn Buddhist temple, he always felt a little suspicious and uneasy.

Lu Chengxiu has the Five Elements Sword Intentions and a Clear Sword Heart. His perception of danger far exceeds that of ordinary cultivators of the same realm and can be compared with a master of the Jindan realm.

Walking in this huge Buddhist temple shrouded in Buddha's light, he always felt danger, but the next moment he thought it was his own illusion and he could not find the source of the danger at all.

Through calculation and compass, the monks quickly found a place where spiritual energy gathered and began to activate the spiritual seal.

Under the infusion of mana, he watched the seal light up, and then displayed a series of communication talismans. He opened them one by one, and among them were those of Third Uncle Mie Hongzi, the Xiao sisters, and even Grandma Jinhua:
"I am Xiao Yuhong. We have already reunited with Third Uncle. If you receive a message, please come find us quickly... Be careful... Be careful."

What are you supposed to be careful about? The transmission here happened to be unclear. One could only hear Xiao Yuhong repeatedly reminding the senior sisters and brothers who entered this place to be careful.

"I am going to kill Hongzi. The atmosphere here is gloomy and strange. The spiritual seal has sensed Jinhua Sanren and Yuhong Yuxue, but it has not found them yet. Those who come later, please be careful."

It seems that Third Uncle Mie Hongzi had not found the Xiao sisters at that time, but he found them later, so this information is outdated.

"I am Grandma Jinhua, and I am hiding on the side of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion with the Xiao sisters and some disciples. Old Demon Deng is not interested in Buddhist cultivation methods. If he is interested, we will hide here and it will be easier for us to judge the situation and take precautions."

Because the spiritual seal had been used to make the connection, everyone then successfully contacted Third Uncle Mie Hongzi and Grandma Jinhua through the communication talisman and reunited with them. The whole process went more smoothly than expected.

Neither did he encounter the group of cultivators from Dongji Island that he had been extremely worried about before, nor was there any danger in this Buddhist world. It was unlike the previous secret worlds, which were either occupied by evil cultivators or by natural and natural monsters.

After everyone gathered, the Third Uncle still had a cold face. Grandma Jinhua called herself grandma, but she was actually a middle-aged beauty with an indescribable beauty and a peerless appearance. Although she was dressed in casual clothes, she was still beautiful and charming.

"We are now living in the backyard of the wing room, where we can observe the movements in the direction of the Sutra Library and find an opportunity to retreat. Come with me quickly. After we meet up with Yuhong and Yuxue, we can find an opportunity to break out."

Third uncle Mie Hongzi said this, and everyone was excited after hearing it, because they were finally going to escape from the Heavenly Buddha Realm, and they successfully rescued the two little sisters. They didn't know what kind of reward the master would give them after returning to Guizang Mountain. You know, Master Huang Longzi was never stingy.

Not to mention Nangong Jing, Niu Meng and others, even Second Senior Sister Wu Lingjun was greatly excited.

Only Lu Cheng seemed to see his Third Uncle Mie Hongzi purse his lips into a strange smile when he turned around.

"Uncle Third Master?"

"Ok?"

"Did you just laugh?"

"Lu Shouxuan, what are you talking about?"

"Maybe I saw it wrong."

Lu Cheng didn't know why, but when he faced his third uncle Mie Hongzi in front of him, he suddenly felt a chill surge up and spread throughout his body.

He had a strong urge to draw his sword and kill the person in front of him, but rationally, he could not find any reason to support himself in doing so.

Following Mie Hongzi and Grandma Jinhua, the further Lu Cheng moved forward, the more inexplicably nervous he became. However, everything around him was normal and he could not find where the danger came from.

Back then, the Tianfo Sect was extremely prosperous, and they wanted to establish the central core area of ​​this vast secret realm as a Buddhist kingdom on earth, with the Six Paths circulating around it. Therefore, this Tianfo world is full of Buddha statues and Zen scriptures at every step.

Even on the way to the wing rooms, there is a Buddhist temple, where many Buddhas stand, some sitting and some lying, looking compassionate and peaceful.

When passing by the Buddhist temple, Lu Cheng suddenly stopped, stared at the Buddha in the temple, and became absorbed in it.

Sensing this, Mie Hongzi and Grandma Jinhua, who were leading the escape in front, turned around. Mie Hongzi frowned and asked:
"Lu Cheng, what are you doing? It's not safe here."

"Ninth Junior Brother, what's wrong?"

Wu Lingjun noticed that Lu Cheng looked unwell and asked.

“Back then, I went to Nanjiang Prefecture to establish the Chixin Temple and worshipped the Chixin God. Because my mind and spirit were in harmony, I gained some divine power.

The power gathered from the thoughts of all living beings is different from my ordinary Taoist magic power. It is more ethereal, but it is also easier to act on the mind. With this magic, even if a cultivator who is one major realm higher than me is able to deceive me."

"Ninth Junior Brother, what are you talking about?"

Before Wu Lingjun could finish her words, Lu Cheng sacrificed a Shinto magic weapon: a fourth-grade, top-grade Shinto magic weapon, the statue of the Red Heart God.

All the mana within it, at this moment, under the full force of Lu Cheng, surged out, like a red vortex of thunder, fire and wind:

"The Taoist guardian deity, the Great Spiritual Officer of the Heavenly Patrol, is responsible for the patrol and punishment of heaven and earth, controls the forces of thunder, fire, wind, etc., drives away evil spirits and cures diseases, and protects the orthodoxy and peace of Taoism."

As the vortex spread, the world in all directions became different.

First, the golden body of the Buddha at the side began to corrode and become mottled rapidly. The most terrifying thing was that black and red tears of blood flowed from the Buddha's eyes.

Inside the temple, the bodies of other Buddhas also began to rot and decay, and their golden bodies faded.

The Buddha's will and golden light of the entire world before my eyes completely dissipated, and what remained were ruins, gusts of cold wind, and the howling of ghosts.

Third Uncle Mie Hongzi and Grandma Jinhua were initially aware of Lu Cheng's actions and wanted to rush over to stop him, but they were a step too slow.

At this moment, the thunder, fire and wind divine power blew away the thick black air around his body and then dispersed.

But in front of us, the backyard wing of the destination that was already within sight turned into a cave full of bones and corpses, which was so deep and terrifying that it was endless at a glance.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

After being discovered, "Mie Hongzi" and "Jinhua Grandma" stopped pretending.

From within their bodies came waves of strange, indescribable, chilling laughter, neither male nor female, infinitely terrifying.

"go!"

Looking up suddenly, Lu Cheng saw blood rain falling from the sky.

At the same time, a huge piece of human skin floated down.

"Why leave? Stay with me and I can give you a good dream before you die."

"go!"

Lu Cheng roared and growled. He didn't know why the Tianfo Realm, which should have been the most honorable and auspicious, had become a place where ghosts lurked.

Ordinary ghosts are very weak. When Lu Cheng first came to this world and began to learn Taoism, he was already good at the art of exorcising ghosts and controlling gods.

But some ghosts are more powerful than ordinary gods.

The person in front of him was obviously a ghost cultivator. The oppressive feeling he brought to Lu Cheng was almost greater than that of Deng Dongyuan, the Golden Core True Man, among the Twin Saints of Dongdao.

Everyone flew up on their swords and fled for their lives.

Fortunately, because they noticed it in time, everyone escaped.

Lu Cheng took a quick look and counted the number of people. He was not afraid of missing a few, but he was afraid of one or two extra people for no apparent reason. Fortunately, this did not happen.

It was not until this time that Lu Cheng took back the statue of Red Heart God in his hand.

He originally planned that if the human skin cover fell too quickly, he would throw the statue out to block it. No matter how much divine power he released, after years of immersion, it would be impossible to release all of it in an instant, but if the statue exploded, he would also use the last bit of divine power - this was Lu Cheng's attitude towards God. He believed in and respected the Red Heart God, but as the Taoist guardian god, he also asked you to fulfill your duties.

As the saying goes, if I don't burn incense in normal times, why would I have to fight for it when there is something going

And Lucheng has been a place where people have been worshipping incense and chanting scriptures for many years. Now that something is happening, of course they can ask Chijun to come out and fight head-on.

"Ninth Junior Brother, what happened just now?" Wu Lingjun asked after he had just recovered from the shock.

"I don't know either. I just came in. The one just now seemed to be a ghost cultivator. At least he has condensed into a ghost pill!"

The ghost cultivator who destroyed the Heavenly Buddha Realm, destroyed his golden body, covered the Spiritual Mountain with blood, and reached the Dan Formation Realm? Lu Cheng knew that he was definitely understating it, but seeing the pale faces of the senior sisters and brothers around him, he couldn't scare everyone to death now.

"The Buddhist lineage is very good at restraining ghost cultivators. Except for the Thunder Department of the Taoist lineage, most other Taoist lineages are not as good as the Buddhist lineage in this respect. Is there a ghost cultivator that can destroy the Heavenly Buddha Realm?"

At this moment, a sword light flashed through the air in front of him.

When the light settled, a female Taoist priest with a stern look on her face appeared, and it was her third uncle Mie Hongzi.

She looked at Lu Cheng and others with a cold expression, and then suddenly drew her sword.

The Immortal Sword breaks the army, the sword is fast, fierce, sharp and ruthless.

Although Lu Cheng's mind was a little shaken, facing the attack of sword light, he still instinctively summoned the Vajra Flying Sword to block it.

Clang, clang, clang, clang.

The people on both sides exchanged swords for more than ten times in mid-air, until almost everyone had taken a sword from Mie Hongzi, Mie Hongzi's expression gradually relaxed.

Lu Cheng and the others also gradually became certain, based on their sword skills and habits, that the person in front of them was none other than their third uncle, Mie Hongzi.

"follow me."

After Mie Hongzi whispered something, he turned around and flew away.

Wu Lingjun, Nangong Jing and the others all looked at Lu Cheng, until Lu Cheng nodded slightly and followed him, then everyone continued to follow.

At this moment, the Buddhist world in the eyes of everyone is very different from before. Pagodas have collapsed, Buddhist temples have been destroyed, bones are exposed in the wild, and the atmosphere is filled with death.

"It seems that you have already encountered that evil creature. Lingjun, Lu Cheng, you don't have to be so panic. In the past, the Tianfo Sect exaggerated and lied to attract countless believers into the Tianfo Secret Realm, wanting to save all living beings. As a result, demons were born and the Pure Land no longer existed. The endless resentment and karma of these mortals who were trapped in their past lives are rushing back. They are the 'creditors' accumulated by the Tianfo Sect from generation to generation. That's why even the Buddhist Dharma and Buddha's light are unrestrained and cannot be restrained. However, they are not as scary as you imagine.

In order to break through, the old devil Deng Dongyuan also practiced the ghost way, hoping to merge with the thousand-year-old ghost and break through the bottleneck of magic power. We will ignore their dog-eat-dog fight, hide in the dark, wait for the opportunity, and escape the catastrophe. As long as we return to Guizang Mountain, even if the old devil Deng really cultivates into a Nascent Soul with this unorthodox method, Huang Longzi, Chi Shenzi and me, the three of us may not be able to do anything to him. "

This is not Mie Hongzi bragging. First of all, Mie Hongzi himself is a mid-grade Jindan. Secondly, the three of them must have some method of forming a formation. Even if Huang Longzi and Chi Shenzi are the main force, Mie Hongzi's joining can enhance their combat effectiveness and will never be a burden.

Of course, Mie Hongzi has a strong and resolute character. In order not to drag down her two sworn brothers, once she forms a formation and attacks, she will definitely advance and not retreat, regardless of her own safety. That fighting power is filled with her life.

Therefore, Huang Longzi and Chi Shenzi were unwilling to join forces with her easily, for fear that their sister would die in front of them.

The place where Third Uncle Mie Hongzi and others hid is a bamboo forest. Back then, the Tianfo Sect invested countless efforts and endless manpower and material resources to establish this secret realm. Therefore, this bamboo forest is of course full of spiritual plants. Even if it is contaminated by the sky ghost, the pure and spiritual nature of the spiritual bamboo is still there. Therefore, hiding here, they have a certain defensive resistance against that existence.

In this bamboo forest, Lu Cheng finally met the Xiao sisters and the real Grandma Jinhua.

Many disciples of Biyun Cave, Fang Shiman, several disciples of Third Uncle, and Third Brother Ou Bai were all here.

However, Xiao Yuxue and Ou Bai were both unconscious.

"Thank you all for coming to my aid. Xiao Yuhong is extremely grateful. I would also like to thank all the senior sisters and brothers on behalf of my younger sister."

Xiao Yuhong bowed respectfully and said this.

"Hey, little junior sister, what are you talking about? Knowing that you are in danger, all the senior sisters and brothers wish they could take your place." The fourth senior brother Nangong Jing was the best at speaking, and he responded on behalf of everyone.

"What happened to Yuxue?"

Lu Cheng frowned slightly, walked forward and looked for a moment before asking this.

"I was hurt by the ghosts here, but luckily I had my life weapon to protect me, and Third Uncle came to my rescue in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. The same goes for Third Brother. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have been able to avoid many dangers, and I'm afraid many people would have died."

Xiao Yuhong replied with a slightly gloomy look.

“Even I could not have imagined that this kid actually inherited the true teachings of the previous Snow God Elder. Even the Snow God Elder’s spirit resided in him, blocking the Sky Ghost’s attack for him. Otherwise, he would have been killed this time.”

Lu Cheng and Mie Hongzi had teamed up to fight the enemy several times, so Mie Hongzi didn't regard Lu Cheng as a junior, and said so in his telepathic voice.

"Old Snow God?"

"Yes, he was a cultivator in the Realm of True Beings much earlier than our generation, and he was also a master of his generation. Who would have thought that in order to avoid the forty-nine calamities, he actually entrusted his soul to an outside world, and it has survived until now."

"What is the current condition of the Third Senior Brother?"

"He's been seriously injured, but he's slowly recovering. If he can wake up, he should be able to gain a lot of benefits."

When a person recovers from an illness, his immune system will be improved. The same is true for monks. A monk with a deep foundation in Taoism can often make further progress after recovering from damage. Nirvana in Buddhism is the great way, and so is life and death in Taoism.

"This third brother is quite similar to the template of a destined protagonist. He is like an old man. After being seriously injured, his cultivation has greatly improved or he has established a more powerful potential for cultivation..."

After hearing the telepathic story told by his third uncle Mie Hongzi, Lu Cheng couldn't help but think so in his heart, but he immediately put these distracting thoughts aside and fed some fifth-level jade bee nectar to Xiao Yuxue and third senior brother Ou Bai respectively. Then Lu Cheng discussed the current countermeasures with everyone.

"We have already encountered those cultivators from Dongji Island. Deng Dongyuan somehow controlled a group of Jindan-level dragons to fight desperately for him and had several fierce battles with that demon. If not for that, you wouldn't have been able to escape so easily today.

The celestial ghosts in this world are born with evil spirits, and are naturally cruel and bloodthirsty. They will not let go of any living person they see. Moreover, they have been trapped here for a thousand years, and the flesh, blood and souls of cultivators like us are a great tonic for them. "

Ghost cultivators can rapidly increase their magic power by devouring the flesh, blood, and souls of cultivators. For them, the only difficulty is the calamity of heaven and earth. As for accumulating magic power, ghost cultivators have no lifespan limit and can quickly improve through various means.

As for evil creatures like the Heavenly Ghost, they have been forcibly cultivating for thousands of years, so they are not afraid of devouring blood and food, which reduces their chances of surviving the calamity of heaven and earth.

If this ghost were released from the Heavenly Buddha Secret Realm, it would surely cause far-reaching evil and cause endless harm.

However, the people present were all of shallow Taoist power, and no one wanted to eliminate all evil. They just wanted to get out as soon as possible.

Even if a heavenly ghost is born and commits serious evil, there will be righteous cultivators from the divine sects who will join forces to take action. Moreover, there are cultivators like Deng Dongyuan who may even think that the heavenly ghost is an opportunity on their path of cultivation and will come from thousands of miles away to deal with it.

Everyone gathered together to discuss, but in fact they couldn't come up with anything. They just decided to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances. The younger disciples with less magical powers formed a sword formation, with Third Uncle Mie Hongzi and Grandma Jinhua each guarding the center of the formation. Wu Lingjun and Lu Cheng, one with great magical powers and the other with profound swordsmanship, were arranged at the other two centers of the formation to assist in guarding the formation.

Lu Cheng even cast a spell to spread a swarm of poisonous golden silkworms outside the bamboo forest to strengthen the defense. He didn't want to die here inexplicably, and he didn't know whether Jiuli Ding would take him to the next life. In fact, whether under the hands of the East Island Twin Saints or the Heavenly Ghost, it was difficult to reincarnate the soul.

As the cultivators endured the hard time day after day, Lu Cheng sneaked into the Jiuli Cauldron several times with his mind, hoping to get more information from the mouth of the Golden-Winged Roc.

But although Lu Cheng could enter the world where the golden-winged Roc existed, he simply couldn't find it. The monster flapped its wings and flew away in an instant.

Moreover, after entering several times, Lu Cheng noticed that the other party's intelligence did not seem to have fully recovered, and he often acted on instinct. It seemed that the battle between the demon and the god had left him with less than one-tenth of his spiritual power at its peak, and his magic power was only one-hundredth of what it was now. Otherwise, he would not be in such a state now, and his consciousness was intermittent and could not be maintained all the time.

One day, Lu Cheng was meditating in the bamboo forest. Suddenly, a golden cloud rose with the entire bamboo forest as the center. It was the swarm of poisonous golden silkworm insects that sensed the threat.

At the same time, a huge demonic pressure had reached the sky above the bamboo forest, and Lu Cheng immediately used his magic power to escape.

When he arrived, Miehongzi and Grandma Jinhua were already standing in mid-air, facing the Two Saints of Dongdao from afar.

Deng Dongyuan and Shang Xiwen, these two great masters of the magic path, have been the true overlords of the entire overseas cultivation world for hundreds of years. The Deng and Shang families can even use a large amount of resources to accumulate Jindan masters for their respective families, which shows how powerful the two families are.

"I wonder why the two masters came here today?"

Between Mie Hongzi and Grandma Jinhua, Grandma Jinhua is more suitable for negotiating with others, but the Two Saints of Dongdao have a feud with Biyun Cave Mansion who want to destroy the family in order to protect the secret of the Heavenly Buddha Secret Realm. Therefore, at this time, Mie Hongzi flies to confront them, and his words are firm and not at a disadvantage.

"It is the duty of all the monks in the East Sea to stop the celestial ghosts from harming the world. I will not make things difficult for you, Mie Hongzi. Hand over Grandma Jinhua and the others, and I will turn around and leave."

Master Deng Dongyuan had been fighting fierce battles with the celestial demons these days, and he looked a little tired, but the sense of oppression in his whispers was still there or even stronger.

The demonic aura of the man in front of him who was fighting with Lu Cheng was different. He was Donghai Zhenren, the number one demon cultivator overseas.

Not to mention Mie Hongzi and Grandma Jinhua, two Jindan realm cultivators, even if Huang Longzi was here, Deng Dongyuan could still compete with them and not be at a disadvantage.

(End of this chapter)