Chapter 238 Red Dust Experience

Time flies, and the years are long. In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

This year, Moke has been on the top of the emperor's star, feeling the true meaning of Buddhism, universalizing all sentient beings, and tempering himself in the world.

This year, Moke has seen too many things, experience and mood, all of which have greatly improved. If Moke had been too immature before, but now, he is beginning to mature.

This year, Moke traveled in the world, speculated many Buddhist scriptures, compared them, and became more and more exquisite.

The most worth mentioning is that the Buddha Yuan in his body is half small, and all of them have turned into an extremely pure Buddha Yuan power, which has improved Moke's strength continuously. In just one year, the accumulation of Buddha Yuan Power in his body has made his strength, from the middle of Yuan Buddha, directly soaring all the way to the peak of Yuan Buddha.

If you don't want to break through the peak of Yuan Buddha, you must understand a trace of the mystery of creation. It is impossible for Moke to directly impact the realm of Yuan Buddha.

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and lotus clouds float in the sky from time to time, hovering around the silver moon.

There is a simple wooden house under the hillside outside a mountain, but now there are two figures sitting outside the wooden house.

One of them, dressed in a gray robe, is a 17- or 18-year-old young monk with beautiful eyebrows and a soft smile on his face. At this time, he is sitting solemnly and pinching out a strange fingerprint, with a wonderful fluctuation in his body, constantly attracting a trace of light golden light in the void...

As for sitting beside him, there is a golden monkey, which is not big, but it is practicing well. A wisp of bright moonlight falls and integrates into its body.

This little monk is Moke, but as for the monkey next to him, it is Xiao Jin.

Now, after this year, Xiaojin's strength has also increased a lot. Although he has not condensed the elixir, he is running like the wind and has some strange spirituality. However, he still couldn't speak and could only communicate with Moko through some body language.

Near this hillside, there is a chaotic grave, which buried a large number of tragic robbers, resulting in the formation of many fierce ghosts, which often appear, disturbing and even killing the villagers in nearby villages. Moke traveled and came nearby and immediately decided to remove this hidden danger.

For fighting methods and so on, Moke is quite good at fighting, but he does not specialize in practicing any Buddhist magic power, so he can only rely on the characteristics of his own Buddha's power and purifying with Buddha's power every day. These days, he has gained excellently and is about to solve this hidden danger.

Give ghosts, fierce ghosts, extremely troublesome, time-consuming, and there is almost no benefit to cultivation. Unless it is thousands of people, there are some wonderful merit power to integrate and increase cultivation. Therefore, many Buddhist practitioners are unwilling to consume their lives on it.

Moco has lived here for ten days, and in a few days, he will be completely successful.

"living Buddha! Living Buddha!...."

Suddenly, there was an anxious call from the village in the distance, and then, from a distance, a dark shadow was running towards here. Moke slightly revealed some Buddha's magical power here, and spent an hour every day telling the allusions of Buddhism. Therefore, he was respected as a living Buddha by the villagers in nearby villages.

opened his eyes and was stunned. Then he stood up and stepped out.

Brush!

Like shuttling through the void, Moko's figure suddenly appeared next to the shadow. He is a middle-aged man with yellow skin. His whole body is like a hemp pole, tall and thin, but his eyes are full of vitality, obviously full of energy.

"Ah!"

I was shocked by the magic power exhibited by Mokeshi. Then, the middle-aged man fell to the ground with a bang and fell directly. Tears flowed down and said with a little sobbing, "Live Buddha, please save my sister! Please be merciful!"

"Amitabha... Donor, don't worry, just take your time." With his hands folded, Moko stretched out his hand and the middle-aged man stood up.

Hearing Moke's words, the middle-aged man took a deep breath, then eased his mood and said worriedly, "living Buddha, this is it? My sister married a carpenter in a village 300 miles away. A few days ago, there was a scene of immortal fighting over their village, which was very terrible, like the arrival of the devil! Then, some black ** flowed down and entered the village. Then, all the people suffered from a terrible disease. The whole body was full of blood bubbles, containing pus, and then it was extremely itchy, and then burst one by one. When everything burst, people would scream day and night, and then die..."

"What?"

Moke was shocked and couldn't help shivering. Such a way of death was really shocking. At the same time, Moke was puzzled. The area where he is now is a mottled with aura. Only some scattered practitioners may practice here. How can there be interested demon practitioners?

Of course, what worries Moko the most is the other party's fight and the splashing black **. What is it? How to remove it?

"Puffy..."

While Moke was in a trance and thinking, the middle-aged man knelt down again, burst into tears, kowtowed repeatedly, and begged pitifully, "Live Buddha, I only have such a sister. I heard that most of the people in their village have this disease, and my sister has also got it. You must save her!"

"Amitabha, okay, donor, get up and tell me the specific location of the village, and I will go and see the situation." Touched in his heart, Moke said with a pleasant face.

"Squeak..."

At this moment, Xiao Jin was woken up, no longer swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, screaming, and didn't know what he was talking about.

The middle-aged man was naturally overjoyed to hear Moke say so. Without hesitation, he immediately told the exact address. At this time, the fierce ghosts on the chaotic graves here were no longer ready, and Moke was not worried that they would come out to hurt people for the time being, so he nodded and grabbed Xiao Jin. Then, he stepped on his feet and flew freely like the wind, suddenly flashing and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Looking at Moke's disappeared back, the middle-aged man finally had a smile on his face, and then knelt down respectfully again and worshipped Moke solemnly.

The distance of 300 miles is really nothing for today's Moke. It's very easy. He found a village among the middle-aged population.

Sure enough, as this person said, the whole village is in a sense of decadent and death. At the first sight of this village, Moke was keen to know that this place contained a magical atmosphere, which was very fierce and vicious.

At the entrance of the village, there are eight worried men standing at this time, guarding the entrance of the village, sighing from time to time.

On these people, Moke clearly felt the extremely faint poisonous magic gas. There is no doubt that they were unconsciously infected by the sick villagers, but it was very slight. After a long time of savings, it may break out.

"Hum...."

Moke did not hide his identity, but appeared directly in the void at the gate of the village, overlooking the bottom, put his hands together, and said to the eight great men, "Amitabha, the benefactors, the little monk is a practitioner. I think your village seems to be invaded by a magic spirit. The little monk may have some means to relieve this disaster... ..."

"Ah! Great! Great Immortal! No, it's a living Buddha! Living Buddha, please come to our village immediately and save our villagers!"

was simply sleepy and sent a pillow. At this time, the eight big men heard Moke say so and saw his floating magic power in the void. Naturally, they were ecstatic. They looked at each other, opened their mouths together, and sent an invitation.

One of them rushed into the village to report the news. As for the other big men, four people were left to guard the entrance of the village, but the three hurriedly guided Moke into the village.