Plane hunting

Chapter 845
Thanks: Xin Chaopai, 08a, thank you brothers for your rewards, thank you Xia Tian.

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It's strange to say that the remnant dragon with the dragon aura of the Song Dynasty swooped down from high altitude to kill Huang Shaohong after feeling the emperor's fall, but after Fa Hai appeared, he stopped attacking in a daze, hovering somewhere, There was no pursuit.

After the Liquan sharp gun broke away from Huang Shaohong's body, Yue Fei, who was already exhausted, had no more support, and with a look of unwillingness in his eyes, he fell straight to the ground.

Huang Shaohong's heart was pierced by the Liquan sharp gun. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago, but he is immortal. After the Liquan sharp gun was separated from the body, the heart wound began to heal automatically.

Normally, such an injury would automatically heal in an instant, but at this moment, there seemed to be a strange energy on the wound in Huang Shaohong's heart that was pierced by the Liquan sharp spear, which inhibited the speed of wound healing.

Huang Shaohong had no choice but to use the ability to control every cell and every muscle in his body as soon as he was rescued from the palace by Fa Hai to seal off the blood vessels connected to the heart, allowing the blood in the body to temporarily stop flowing. , waiting for the wound to recover.

Originally, at this time, Huang Shaohong only needed to take out a bottle of 'Super Healing Potion' or 'Dragon Ball World' fairy beans and eat it. Even if he couldn't recover instantly, it would speed up the recovery speed, and he could recover as before in just a breath.

But Fahai saw golden blood continuously flowing out of the fist-sized wound where he was shot in the chest, thinking that he was going to die, and immediately used his own magic power to seal off Huang Shaohong's meridians, trying to delay the loss of his life.

Little did he know that this not only prevented Huang Shaohong from taking the medicine himself, but the mana that penetrated into his body, together with the strange power of the Liquan Divine Spear, restrained his immortal body's self-healing ability.

This made Huang Shaohong complain incessantly.

But because the meridians all over his body were blocked by Fahai's mana, he couldn't even speak, so he could only accept the monk's mercy.

Bai Suzhen, who was fighting outside the palace, saw Fa Hai coming out with Huang Shaohong, who was seriously injured, and rushed to meet him, but was blocked by the former with a wave of his whisk.

Just as he was astonished, he heard Fa Hai say:
"Huang Benefactor's heart was injured, and he was close to death. Now the only way to save him is the poor monk who consumes a lot of magic power, uses Buddhist supernatural powers, and changes his life against the sky. Now the poor monk is going to take Huang Benefactor to other places for treatment. You don't want to Follow me!"

After Fa Hai finished speaking, without even looking at Bai Suzhen, he took Huang Shaohong and left directly through the air.

Speaking of which, Fa Hai and Bai Suzhen are bound by cause and effect, and they are naturally not able to deal with each other, but before Huang Shaohong was around, this relationship was not revealed, and now it is difficult for him to pretend to be a liar to this snake demon.

Bai Suzhen didn't catch up, but when Fahai got a sufficient distance, she disappeared with a flash of white light, but under the rules of the 'game world', she directly entered Huang Shaohong's pet space.

Fa Hai took Huang Shaohong and did not go back to Jinshan Temple where he presided over, but went straight to Lin'an Liuhe Temple.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the monks in the temple got up early to work, and those who did morning classes did morning classes. Fa Hai didn't care about it, and flew directly from the sky with Huang Shaohong outside the Daxiong Hall.

But what is strange is that the monks around him are not at all surprised by his ability to fly into the sky and escape from the ground, they just put their hands together and salute him solemnly.

Fahai nodded, and said to a monk who was sweeping the floor:
"Go ask you Abbot Kong Ming to come and see me!"

After speaking, holding Huang Shaohong who was unable to move in one hand, he quickly returned to the meditation room where he had placed an order to practice.

As soon as Fa Hai returned to the meditation room, he put Huang Shaohong on the meditation bed. After a while, footsteps sounded outside the meditation room, followed by knocking on the door, and an old voice called out:
"Uncle, Kongming is here!"

Fa Hai grasped Huang Shaohong's pulse, examined it carefully, frowned, and didn't look at it when he heard it, just said:

"come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the meditation room was pushed open with a "squeak" sound, and an old monk who looked to be eight or ninety years old pushed the door in. When he saw Fa Hai, he immediately put his hands together, bowed and saluted :
"Uncle Master!"

An old man in his 90s and 20s bowing to a young man in his [-]s. Speaking of which, this scene is quite strange. If outsiders see it, their jaws will drop in shock.

But the old monk was quite natural, as if it was an ordinary thing, and there was even a look of reverence in his expression.

Fa Hai nodded, and directly ordered:
"Go and get the relic of the Buddha's finger, the poor monk will use it to save people!"

Kong Ming's body trembled when he heard the words, he glanced at Huang Shaohong on the Zen bed, and didn't speak for a while.

Fa Hai concentrated on checking Huang Shaohong's internal condition, with a serious expression, and when he realized that Abbot Kong Ming did not go to collect the relics, he couldn't help frowning and said:

"Kong Ming, didn't you hear what the poor monk said? Don't you take the poor monk seriously?"

These words were so serious that the old monk Kong Ming bent his legs and kneeled down respectfully to Fa Hai:

"Kongming dare not, the status of the uncle is respected, all the monks in the world, regardless of their seniority, will call you uncle, Kongming absolutely dare not disrespect the uncle, it's just"

Fa Hai's face paled slightly, he waved his hands and said:

"Get up and talk, talk, is there any difficulty?"

Kong Ming got up when he heard the words, and then said with a look of embarrassment:

"Uncle, the Buddha finger relic is the treasure of my temple in Liuhe Temple. The founder of the temple once said that if the Buddha finger relic is there, the temple will be there, and if the Buddha finger relic is not there, the temple will not be there."

Hearing what he said, Fahai snorted coldly, and said angrily with a bit of hatred:

"Life and death are disillusioned, and the four elements are all empty. You are so attached to external things, how can you be born in the sea of ​​suffering and death, and realize the supreme Bodhi?"

When Fahai got angry, a phantom of a white dragon appeared behind him, under the power of the dragon, the whole Liuhe Temple shook endlessly.

The huge bronze bell on the bell tower of Liuhe Temple rang without striking, and the bells of "dang, clang, clang" rang continuously, resounding throughout Lin'an.

But even though Fa Hai was so furious, Na Kong Ming still had his mind set on the weight, neither arguing nor submitting, just stood there with lowered eyebrows, as if beating and scolding as you please.

Seeing the old monk's reckless look, Fa Hai had no choice but to point to Huang Shaohong on the meditation bed and said:

"Kongming, come and see!"

Nakongming reacted this time, he took a step forward, followed the direction of Fahai's finger, and looked at Huang Shaohong's chest wound.

Seeing this, he was suddenly surprised from ear to ear.

It turned out that although Huang Shaohong's wound was automatically sealed by his body, when Fa Hai pulled him out from the Liquan gun, a lot of golden blood still gushed out, staining the wound and his clothes.

Kong Ming turned to Fa Haidao in surprise:

"This person is actually an arhat in the flesh like you, uncle?"

Fa Hai shook his head slowly: "Open your Dharma eyes and see again!"

Kongming looked again in amazement with his Buddhist eyes. At first glance, he didn't find anything unusual, but suddenly his expression changed drastically.

I saw that there was a strong Buddha nature in the golden blood flowing out of Huang Shaohong, and I even observed it with my eyes to a certain extent, and I saw many scriptures in the golden blood.

He had never even heard of such a situation!
"Impossible, why does this person have such a strong Buddha nature in his blood? Even a golden arhat can never have such a strong Buddha nature. Could it be that he is the reincarnation of the Buddha?"

Kong Ming's hands trembled with excitement, and he looked at Fa Hai with disbelief.

Fa Hai looked solemn, and slowly shook his head: "I don't know either!"

Kong Ming was even more astonished when he heard this:

"Uncle Master doesn't know? How is this possible, Uncle Master back then?"

Fa Hai waved his hand and said: "Don't mention the things of the past, the poor monk is just an ordinary monk Fa Hai in this life!"

"Yes." Kong Ming nodded hastily.

Fahai pointed at Huang Shaohong, and said to Kongming: "You know why I use the relics of the Buddha's finger, right? This person has deep roots in Buddhahood, comparable to the Sanzang Master back then, so he has to be rescued. It is you and my great good fortune!"

Kong Ming nodded deeply at first:
"Uncle Master is right!"

Then he said with some heartache: "Uncle, do you have to use the relics of the Buddha's finger to save people? My Buddhism has the supernatural power of the Supreme Medicine King Bodhisattva, such an injury"

Fa Hai stretched out his hand to stop Kong Ming's words, and said angrily:

"If it can be saved, the poor monk has already rescued him, but in this person's wound, there are two different energies competing. If the poor monk uses another method, it will definitely break the balance. Only by driving away those two energies with the momentum of thunder can this person be rescued!"

Only then did the old monk Kongming nod his head, agreed, and turned around and left the meditation room to invite the Buddha finger relic.

Huang Shaohong on the Zen bed could not help cursing his mother, he thought it would be alright if you don't mess around, brother just lay there for a day and a half.

But at this time, Fahai's magic power sealed all the meridians in his body, and he couldn't speak even if he wanted to speak.

A while later, Kong Ming walked in with several old monks holding a jade box. Fahai put his hands together respectfully, bowed three times to the jade box, and explained in a low voice the purpose of saving people. Reason, and then opened the lid of the jade box with both hands, revealing the contents inside.

It was a crystalline object the size of a soybean grain, like a gem.

This is the treasure of Liuhe Temple, the relic of the Buddha's finger, and the relic is revealed, and several old monks poked their necks to watch it.

Although they have worshiped this thing for most of their lives, this is the first time they have witnessed it, including Abbot Kong Ming.

As soon as the Buddha's finger relic was revealed, it immediately emitted a soft golden light, illuminating the entire meditation room.

At the same time, there seemed to be the sound of chanting scriptures in the air.

A few old monks listened carefully, Abbot Kong Ming's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said excitedly:
"It's the Lotus Sutra of the Wonderful Dharma!"

An old monk next to him shook his head and refuted:

"No, it's the "Maha Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra"!"

Another old monk objected: "Of course it is the Mahāparinirvana Sutra!"

"It's the Diamond Sutra!"

"Nonsense, it's "The Buddha Said Amitabha Sutra"!"

A strange thing happened. These old monks who practiced Buddhism deeply, each of them heard different scriptures.

Huang Shaohong, who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed on the Zen bed, also heard the voice, but he was puzzled:

"Why do these old monks only hear the scriptures? Then why do I hear the voice actor version of "What is the Gold?"

And it sounds like a rich emotion and a rich voice. If it wasn't for Huang Shaohong's ability to control every cell in his body, he would probably have heard the reaction at this time.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Fa Hai said:
"Shut up, all appearances are born from the heart, all dharmas and emptiness are all disillusionment, the Buddha's light emanating from this Buddha finger relic points directly to the original heart, which scriptures do you read more intensively on weekdays, study them thoroughly, and what you hear It’s the scriptures, there’s nothing surprising about it, it’s too serious, it’s just for thinking!”

All the old monks put their palms together in awe, and apologized to the relic and Fa Hai: "Disciple, think about it!"

Huang Shaohong cursed secretly, talking nonsense, how could my celestial master be that kind of person
Kong Ming suddenly pointed at Huang Shaohong, and said to Fa Hai: "Master, why is this man blushing?"

Fa Hai immediately turned around, frowned and said:

"Maybe the injury can't be suppressed anymore. The poor monk will heal him now. You immediately open the Six Harmonies Pagoda. There is still boundless evil spirits on this person. The poor monk will take advantage of his serious injury and use the Six Harmonies Pagoda to kill him." Get rid of the evil spirit, and let him enter my Buddhist gate!"

"Follow the decree of Uncle Master!"

Kongming turned his head and explained a few times, several old monks immediately left the meditation room and started to prepare to go, while he himself respectfully supported the relic and stood beside Fahai.

Using two fingers, Fahai picked up the relic, placed it between his eyebrows, closed his eyes and began to recite scriptures.

As he continued to recite Buddhist scriptures, the golden light emitted from the relic became more and more intense, and finally attracted the golden blood stained on Huang Shaohong's chest.

Surprisingly, countless golden scriptures appeared on the golden blood.

And the chanting Sanskrit sound that was hidden in each other's hearts before really resounded in this meditation room, and it matched perfectly with the scriptures that Fa Hai read out.

This scripture is in Sanskrit, which is extremely difficult to pronounce. It is not any scripture that the old monks have spoken before.

Kong Ming thought carefully, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he blurted out:
"This is Tianlong Zen singing!"

As soon as his words fell, the golden phantoms of the eight heavenly dragons appeared in the golden Buddha light.

Fahai opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted softly: "Majestic Tianlong, Prajna Buddhas, merciful and merciful, save the suffering, Prajna Pami Hum!"

As he uttered the mantra, the Buddha's finger gave up, and it instantly melted into a drop of golden liquid at the center of his eyebrows, between his two fingers.

Fa Hai flicked his fingers at Huang Shaohong's wound, and immediately ejected the golden droplet onto the wound on Huang Shaohong's chest.

In an instant, the wound on Huang Shaohong's chest was covered by dazzling golden light, and he felt a thunderous sound of Buddha pouring into his mind, making him unconscious instantly.

When Huang Shaohong woke up again, he opened his eyelids with difficulty, and found that he was in an empty space surrounded by stone walls. On the walls were painted countless Buddhist pictures and carved countless scriptures.

He himself is on a wooden platform in this space.

Although Huang Shaohong woke up at this time, he found that his condition was still bad. As before, although his ears could hear the sound and his eyes could see the image, it seemed that someone had cut off his nerves and lost control of his body.

When he sensed it carefully, Huang Shaohong frowned in his heart. Now the condition in his body seems to be more serious. His originally super five senses seem to be sealed and can only reach the level of ordinary people. If he wants to hear if there is anyone outside this space, he will can't do it.

Huang Shaohong could only lie down depressed, and after a while he suddenly heard someone say:
"you're awake?"

Only then did Huang Shaohong realize that there were other people besides himself in this space, and he couldn't help smiling wryly, his five senses were so weakened that he didn't even know that there were other people beside him.

Although Huang Shaohong couldn't turn his head to look at the speaker, he could tell by his voice that it was Monk Fahai who was speaking, and immediately blinked his eyelids to signal that he was awake.

Fa Hai walked up to him and finally appeared in Huang Shaohong's sight.

Just listen to him say: "Don't be afraid, the benefactor, the poor monk has used my Buddhist treasure to suppress the benefactor's injury, and after a little time, he will be able to bring the dead back to life, and he will recover as if he was out!"

Huang Shaohong scolded his mother in his heart, if you hadn't been so messed up, I would have been back to normal a long time ago.

Naturally, Fa Hai couldn't hear Huang Shaohong's voice, so he just said to himself:
"You and I are now in the Liuhe Pagoda in the Liuhe Temple. It was here that Liangshan Wusong and Lu Zhishen melted away their evil spirits, put down their butcher knives, and finally became Arhats!"

"Now the poor monk sends the benefactor into the Six Harmonies Pagoda, just to help the benefactor get rid of your evil spirit, and let you, a person with deep roots of Buddha, enter my Buddhist gate!"

(End of this chapter)