Chapter 12 Purple East Comes to the Holy Monk

It was shocking to see that Lv Wenguang's demonic words could have such a great effect. Princess Yongning shouted hurriedly, "Don't listen to his nonsense. He ate Chen De yesterday. If you continue to eat like this, he will eat you one day."

"No, no," Lv Wenguang argued loudly, "Today is the day when I cultivate myself. As long as I absorb the flesh and blood of these six boys and girls, my body will be completely formed and I don't have to eat people anymore. From now on, I can protect this side with good weather and land, bless you all to live and work in peace and happiness, and get promoted and become rich. As long as you sacrifice these six children, you will have a good life in the future.

The onlookers gradually became noisy, and many people were hesitating whether to believe in "Lv Yuanwai" or the princess. Of course, some people may still be calculating which is more important between six lives and their future promotion and wealth. As for the conclusion, it is unknown.

Even if it is only a part of the believers who are skeptical, it is also a major blow to Lv Wenguang. The power of faith he has absorbed is no longer enough to resist. What's more, this belief has completely deteriorated, and it is no longer a simple superstition.

He knew that it was not good, and he could no longer care about these lost believers, and rushed to Xiao Chongguang fearlessly. Xiao Chong's sword was like a wandering dragon, piercing Lv Wenguang's chest, but suddenly found a green light escaping from behind Lv Wenguang and fleeing to the hanging urn mountain like a meteor.

"Bad", Xiao Chongguang shouted, "Lv Wenguang's body is just a puppet. The psychic yuan god has fled to the Hanging urn mountain, and there must be this evil body there." He shook his body, drove the sword light and chased after him, leaving a voice in the air: "Two Taoist brothers, take good care of here."

When the believers saw that "Lv Yuanwai" was defeated and escaped, they finally broke their thoughts. The crowd began to disperse. Some boldly and curiously came up to the high platform to watch the bones of the dead people scattered on the ground. While looking at them, they said, "It's really cruel." Finally, the whole audience walked away, and I could faintly hear some people complaining about the people who left: "Why is it so useless? I also pointed to him to bless me to win a big one tomorrow."

Princess Yongning commanded the guard to collect all the bones on the high platform and ordered the housekeeper to arrange it. After the bones were cremated, she found a place to bury them and set up a monument. Meng Fang said, "These are all ghosts. It's better to do another legal thing to surpass their bliss." The princess asked someone to write it down. At this time, Mrs. Lu walked to the dead Lv Wenguang's body and stroked the body and cried. The onlookers shook their heads and sighed.

Xiao Chongguang followed the green light all the way and chased him to the Puji Temple. The green light drilled into the Buddhist hall in the middle. He rushed in and found that the green light had disappeared.

He looked carefully at the Buddhist hall and found that it was still full of Buddha light, surrounded by statues of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and a compassionate and peaceful atmosphere. He thought that just behind this temple, the psychic saint leaning outside Lv had eaten countless living people, and the bones of those living people had been buried in the cellar in the backyard. The contrast between good and evil was so strong that it made him shudder.

Look carefully at everything in this Buddhist hall, which is full of Buddha's aura and seems to have no flaws. The hidden ability of this psychic saint is really clever, which makes Xiao Chongguang also feel tricky. It suddenly occurred to him that since the psychic saint abandoned Lv Wenguang's puppet and still insisted on returning to this nunnery, there must be something here that it could not give up, and the eight achievements were its ontology. This temple was built ten years ago, and Lv Wenguang was bowed down by the psychic saint after a serious illness ten years ago. The demon must have practiced for a long time before, and the things in this nunnery have been added in the past ten years, except for the same.

He stared at a wooden fish in front of the Buddha statue. Whether it was the mottled stains or the grinding marks on the surface, it showed its long history. It seemed that the only thing in this temple that was more than ten years old was it. He walked to the wooden fish, pulled out the Changgeng sword, took a deep breath, and was about to take action.

"Forgive my life!" The wooden fish suddenly said, "Don't kill me. I have managed to practice until today. Please don't kill me."

Xiao Chongguang looked at the talking wooden fish curiously: "Is this your original shape? I didn't expect that a piece of wooden fish could be cultivated into a refined spirit.

"I'm not an ordinary wooden fish," the tone of the psychic saint is a little proud. "I'm a wooden fish that Master Wutaishan Daoyan has brought with me for 500 years. For five hundred years, I have traveled around the world with Master Daoyan and traveled around the world. Every day, I listened to Master Daoyan's lectures and received the incense of the believers in the four directions, and finally opened my wisdom. It's the first god."

"Are you the wooden fish of Master Daoyan?" Xiao Chongguang was shocked. He has always heard that there are six holy monks in Buddhism. Among them, Master Wutaishan Daoyan has always been known as the first to see knowledge, and his practice is unfathomable. It is said that he has opened the seven knowledges of Buddhism. As long as he opens the eighth and ninth knowledge, he can become a Buddha on the spot and obtain the fruit position of Luohan, which is equivalent to the realm of the Yuanshen Dynasty.

"Why, you don't believe it? Humph, in those years, I followed Master Daoyan and witnessed him transform countless demons in the world, and also witnessed his fight with demon saints.

"What," Xiao Chongguang couldn't help it. "You have seen the demon saint. What does he look like?"

"Well, it doesn't matter what it looks like. A power like a demon saint can change its appearance at any time, and its appearance doesn't matter at all." The tone of the psychic saint was very disdainful, and then a little gloomy, "Besides, I was lost by Master Daoyan before I saw the demon saint."

"You haven't seen it for a long time."

"At least I saw the first move of the demon saint," the psychic saint almost forgot that his life was hanging on his hands and defended unconvincedly: "That day, Master Daoyan came to Liangzhou according to his appointment and stood on the floating river. The master climbed the floating water and crossed the river with a reed. At this time, a brilliant purple gas suddenly appeared in the void. From the far east, it swept away like a white rainbow through the sun from tens of thousands of miles away. The master recited the Buddha's name, and the treasure was solemn, emitting unparalleled golden light all over his body. Then I felt that my body floated out of thin air and fell into the floating beam river. At that time, I also looked up and saw that the master's body was cracked into thousands of pieces and floated in the air. The master looked at me and said, "It's all about this, so take care of yourself. Following him, he turned into a ball of Buddha light and walked in the direction of the purple gas coming east.

Xiao Chongguang heard infinitely fascinated and thought about what kind of demeanor it would have been in the war between Master Daoyan and the demon saint. While thinking nonsense, he suddenly remembered the business: "Since you are the wooden fish of Master Daoyan, how can you degenerate into a demon and commit such a heinous murder?"

"Do you think that human flesh is not delicious? If it weren't for the cultivation of human body, I wouldn't have done such a disgusting thing." The psychic saint defended aggrievedly, "It was only when Master Daoyan abandoned me in those years that something happened later." Then it talked about its experience after falling to the Fuliang River.

It turns out that when the psychic saint followed Master Daoyan, he listened to the master chanting scriptures every day and learned many magical means of Buddhism. Before the war between the master and the demon saint, he threw it in the Fuliang River, and the aggrieved psychic saint was ind and began to embark on the evil road from then on.

It itself is a wooden fish essence. There is no yuan god, but just a wisp of magic. Although it has some magic powers, it is not even a real creature. After being thrown into the Fuliang River, it soaked in the water for 300 years, practiced Buddhism, felt the floating clouds of the world, and gradually cultivated several Buddhist methods.

Ten years ago, the water of the Fuliang River soared. It was washed out from the bottom of the river and was picked up by Lv Wenguang, who went out to inspect the flood. At the moment when Lv picked it up, it took Lv's body.

"Since you have taken away, even if you have become a man, why do you need to recreate the boundless killing and seek cause and effect?" Hearing this, Xiao Chongguang couldn't help asking.

"At that time, I also thought that as long as I took away a mortal body, I could become a human being, but when I really took it, I knew that it was not that simple. Because I am not a living spirit and becoming a demon, but a wisp of divine thoughts formed after a wooden fish opens its spiritual consciousness, so I don't have three souls and seven souls. Even if I take away the mortal body, I am still not a human, because I don't even have a complete primordial spirit. I possessed Lv Wenguang and could only manipulate his body to move. I didn't have all his original feelings.

"Nwor you didn't touch Mrs. Lu." Xiao Chongguang suddenly realized that the psychic saint was speechless and continued to talk about his experience for a long time.

After it knew that it could not become a real person, it began to make up for it. First, it built a psychic temple by the Fuliang River, and used the strong financial power of the Lv family to collect believers, so as to collect the incense and faith of the people, help it cultivate the yuan gods and condense the soul. After that, in order to avoid everyone's ears and eyes, it built Puji Temple on the Hanging Weng Mountain at the back door of the psychic temple, and hid here to practice Buddha all year round. The magic power of the door. The reason why Xiao Chongguang and others have not been able to find it is that this wooden fish is a device used by Master Daoyan. The Buddha's light shines and can't be seen through by Xiao Chongguang's magic power.

After the completion of the psychic temple, the incense was flourished, and its soul gradually became complete. At this time, it met a Taoist priest named Wuchenzi, who taught him a secret method called the incarnation of heaven and demons. As long as he collected the flesh and blood of 108 living people, he could sacrifice a complete furnace tripod that belonged to him, and cultivated it from then on. Become a real person.

"No dust?" Xiao Chongguang felt that the name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"This dust-free Taoism is profound, but the practice method is very mysterious, and I can't see his details, but the incarnation formula he taught me is really magical. If you hadn't inserted a bar, I would have practiced it now." The psychic saint said.

Xiao Chongguang was a little surprised: "In ten years, you have only eaten 108 strangers?"

"What do you know? These 108 strangers have to meet the requirements for their birthday, but they don't choose any passers-by on the street, so I built temples and sacrificed porridge. I gathered them one after another in ten years. Chen De was also unlucky. Yesterday, I found that he just met one of them. Candidate, otherwise he won't eat him, and it's not me who is cuckolded. It seems that the psychic saint after leaving Lv Wenguang has completely got rid of Lv Wenguang's original consciousness.

"Those children are also carefully selected by you?" Xiao Chongguang's tone was grim, and his expression was already very unfriendly when he looked at Muyu.

"I chose 108 people, that is, the last six. As long as the last step of the secret ceremony is completed on the sacrificial ceremony, and the divine form will be unified, and my demon incarnation formula will be completely practiced." When the psychic saint said this, his tone was full of regret, and he didn't notice that Xiao Chongguang's eyes were full of murder.