Chapter 10 Sakyamian Day

leisurely walked into the ghost king's hall, and his consciousness gushed out like a tide, and the movements within a hundred feet could not escape his observation. The main hall is more exquisite. There are countless gems, jade, antiques and treasures. If the opening auction is absolutely full of money. Unfortunately, for Qiao Xiaoxuan, money is really nothing now. .

Along the way, it was also full of ghost dances. All the evil spirits were scattered and floated in the air, helpless. Qiao Xiaoxuan naturally laughed and accepted them all.

There are also some evil spirits with profound achievements. The scattered body has condensed, but how did they expect Qiao Xiaoxuan to fight the autumn wind behind? Naturally, it also became a part of his body and completely disappeared into the three worlds.

After hundreds of years, countless evil spirits have been repaired and perfected. There are seven layers deep inside, until the bottom floor is the closest place to the nine ghost demon spirit, which is naturally the place where the ghost king is located.

Although most of these righteous disciples are just gens and are in the stage of refining gods and returning to virtuality, they are all from famous families. Each of them has two mysterious spells. In addition, it is naturally easy to deal with a group of evil ghosts and ghosts.

In the front, there was Sakyamian Day with the disciples of Jizu Mountain to open the road with sword spirit. There was a large area, and there was no obstacle. Then Sakyamuni cooperated with several disciples of Longhu Mountain to clean up the fish that leaked the net. As soon as the pure sun was burned, the five thunderbolts of Longhu Mountain. Once the law is bombarded, it will be basically done.

Behind it is a cone-shaped team of disciples from various schools, and the little ghosts around can't get close to them.

Especially the disciples of the West Sea School, Jiulong Mountain and Wuhu Mountain are the spiritual light Zen singing, and dealing with the ghost is a cure. Although their cultivation is still low, and ghosts like this can't be surpassed, it is still very simple to kill them.

However, it was said that one of the people was the most conspicuous, with a big bald head and a little fragrant scar on it. He was an authentic monk. He did not play the Buddhist scriptures in the temple, but came to get involved with these disciples.

Speaking of this, this person is also a strange person. His Dharma name is Hongkong. He is a small monk in Wuhu Mountain. He worships Manjushri Bodhi Immortal and practices the Western No living Bodhi Spirit Immortal Method, and he is young and his skills are extraordinary. Although he is not as dazzling as Sakyamuni's emptyness and Sakyamian's Lotus Day, he is also one of the masters among young disciples. .

However, this monk left his good practice alone, but he didn't know where he heard a secret. It was that during the War of the Gods, Wenshu Guangfa Tianzun and several Taoist people, such as Puxian and Cihang Taoistmen, rebelled against the Eastern Xuanmen and threw himself into the Western side door-free biological religion in the West.

For a while, in order to figure out the authenticity of this secret, Shakyamuni Hongkong found a lot of Western foreign scriptures and the orthodox Xuanmen Taoist Tibetan scriptures to read them, and also went deep into the red dust to search for historical materials. In the end, he failed to figure it out, but he had an extraordinary understanding of the orthodox Xuanmen Taoist Tibetan scriptures, so he decided to abandon Western foreign scriptures. Returning to the right path of the Eastern Xuanmen, he became a free and scattered person who was not far from the west and east, and self-cultivated in the world.

This time it has nothing to do with him, but he is good at traveling and makes a wide range of friends. This time he was invited to come.

This little monk's cultivation is extraordinary, mainly because he is superb in Taoism. I'm afraid he already has a little bit of the taste of the great monk's virtue. He fell at the end of the team, and he didn't see any momentum. He pinched a string of rosary beads and recited the magic scriptures silently. A layer of light floated around him. As he walked all the way, the approaching evil spirits surged with black fog and cloudy all over his body. The gas is exhausted, but the soul is complete. If you are turned by the golden light and recite the magic scriptures silently, you can immediately fall into reincarnation and die. If you are stubborn, you will be burned by the pure world turned into golden light and suffer unspeakably.

Qiao Xiaoxuan came all the way, naturally faster than these righteous disciples. Naturally, he devoured a lot of evil ghosts and ghosts along the way. After a while, he only felt full of vitality. The real body of this strong undead demon seemed to have changed again, and the texture seemed to be more sophisticated. Some.

Several ghost soldiers condensed in front of him, and Qiao Xiaoxuanli ignored it. There was blood in his eyes, and several blood lines were shot out, pulling the evil spirits one by one and throwing them into his mouth.

Qiao Xiaoxuan was opening his mouth and waiting for delicious food, but he didn't think of the golden light in front of him. The blood and evil light transformed by Xuanyin Zhenqi was actually cut off. He was surprised that he waved his hand and threw out the Shuiyue Sword and opened his eyes to see the people coming.

However, a bald monk stood in the middle of the road, with a golden light in his hand, attracting several evil spirits. The fire of the pure world roared, and the blood light surrounding the evil spirits dissipated, and then crossed several evil spirits.

The Western interpretation monk stretched out his hand and sent it forward. His index finger and thumb instantly became crystal clear. He gently pinched it and took Qiao Xiaoxuan's water and moon sword in his hand.

Only then did Qiao Xiaoxuan see it clearly and secretly said that the monk's cultivation was not shallow. He knew what kind of strength his own flying sword was, but the monk could hold it without any smoke and fire.

This flower refers to a Hinayana meditation method, which is said to have been handed down by the Buddha Demon Lord and has no supreme use. Moreover, this method does not write words or speak words. The transmission of the Dharma is all based on epiphany, and cannot be refined by anyone.

All those that are refined are great virtuous monks, such as the Venerable Jia Ye, such as the six ancestors of Zen Buddhism.

"The flower finger, the master is good at cultivation." Qiao Xiaoxuan's unfathomable smile didn't seem to pay attention to this, but he couldn't lose face and had to pretend.

"Taoist friends' words are absurd. Good cultivation is not as good Taoism. No matter how great the magic power is, it is not as big as the road." This monk is Sakyamuni Hongkong.

Qiao Xiaoxuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Oh? What the master said is very true, but if there is no 'good cultivation', how can he realize the 'good practice'? The secular man's conscientious life is just a mirror. He doesn't even know the falsehood. What else can he talk about?

"Ha ha, the Taoist friend's words are wrong. In the past, the sixth ancestor Sakyamuni could not even read words. He only recited 'Nanwu Amitabha Immortal', but he still suddenly realized that he became a spiritual immortal, which shows that cultivation is not important, and spirituality is the most important." Sakyamuni Hongkong smiled and said, "There is also that Xuanzang mage, who has no magic power at all, but has cultivated a demon master of sandalwood."

"Hahahaha." Qiao Xiaoxuan said that it was interesting and met an idiot monk. "The master is blind. Let's talk about the meritorious demon master first. If you don't want to escort the ape, I'm afraid that you can't even reach the thunder sound, so how can you become a fairy?" Second, it goes without saying that the magic of this Huineng ancestor is rooted in magic, but there are thousands of people in the world who are demons, but how many people have the understanding of Huineng? Aren't these people who have no understanding and can't get an epiphany rejected by the Buddha Demon Lord? Although Shenxiu is not the five ancestors, she has passed down the approach of Zen, universalizes all sentient beings, and his achievements are superior to wisdom, so she was awarded the title of national teacher by the queen.

This is an allusion. At that time, the five ancestors of Zen Buddhism, Hongren, selected disciples and wanted to pass on the Taoism of Zen Buddhism. Shenxiu made a shemism: "The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform. It is diligently wiped from time to time, so as not to cause dust."

Who knows that Huineng made another gument: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not Taiwan. There is nothing. Where can it cause dust?"

Huineng has a clear mind and extraordinary understanding, but Shenxiu is not good, so Sakyamuni Hongren passed on the Tao to Sakyamuni Huineng.

After that, the Zen sect was separated from the family, and Sakyamuni's god showed its back and spread magic widely. He was raised by Shakyamuni's Yan Fu. He was awarded the title of national teacher and founded the Northern Sect Zen.

Sakyamuni Hongkong heard Qiao Xiaoxuan's words, thought about it, and smiled and said, "The Taoist friend is wrong. First of all, the heart ape escorting the merit demon is a predestined method. It not only completes his own merit of defeating the Buddha, but also protects the demons. It is precisely because of the number of days that the apes are powerful, but they still have to do it under the number of days. No Where did the five hundred years come from? So, the number of days is greater than the magic power.

Qiao Xiaoxuan was about to answer when suddenly, his eyes were awept, his eyes were bloody, and his feet were kicked. He had already electrocuted away, and he shouted, "Master, be careful!"

Before the words fell, Qiao Xiaoxuan had come to Hongren's side. Regardless of it, he punched out, roared, and bombarded a ghost claw. Qiao Xiaoxuan's marrow-absorbing demon monster was extremely strong, and this anti-shock force could not make him move at all.

However, a devil emerged from the void and came behind Hongren. He was about to attack and was blocked by Qiao Xiaoxuan. At this time, the devil had been punched back by him.

There were still two blood lights entangled around him, quickly absorbing his ghost, and at the same time bursting nine ghost fires, burning a buzzing sound.

"Master, if I don't save you, will you repel this evil spirit with magic power, or will you accept it by the number of days?" Qiao Xiaoxuan said with a cunning smile.

Sakyamuni Hongkong smiled and said, "Taoist friend, it's a fate for you and me to meet here. Do you know that your behavior of saving me is not caused by the number of days?"

Qiao Xiaoxuan shook his head. This is really a stubborn monk. At present, he no longer refutes, but the evil spirit rushed up again, and his whole body was so brave? Qiao Xiaoxuan fixed his eyes, but he was a ghost general. No wonder he was so fierce.

Now he stepped forward and waved both hands together. Qiao Xiaoxuan didn't know any boxing and martial arts skills, but his speed was too fast. The evil spirit could only see a strange wind swinging around him. How could he fight back?

Xuanyin's true qi surged away, and in a blink of an eye, he melted the condensed invisibility of the evil ghost. The bloody fire rushed up and made him red all at once. Naked. The naked soul was tightly wrapped, Qiao Xiaoxuan opened his mouth and sucked it, which was another delicious meal.

"Hey! Taoist friends broke his body. Why do you need to swallow his soul and kill more evil? Sakyamuni sighed.

Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled and said, "Master, do you know that this is not caused by the number of days?"

"The heart of heaven is the most kind, how can we tolerate killing?"

"Heaven and earth colleagues, the law of the jungle, it doesn't matter whether you are killed or killed?"

Between the two, more than a dozen evil spirits appeared on all sides. This time, they were all clearly armored and full of killing, but because the ghost palace was closed, and the empty ghost dance echoed. At this time, there were ghosts condensed into evil spirits, and all the ghosts of this layer were condensed into more than a dozen evil spirits. Naturally, each of them were much stronger.

Qiao Xiaoxuan took a look and said, "Master, you and I might as well make a gamble. I don't know if the master dares to do it?"

Shakyamuni Hongkong was also interested, "The Buddha gambled on it, and the Western monks also gambled on it. Well, please invite your friends to come."

This is about the fact that Monkey Sun was crushed by Wuxing Mountain, and it was also a gambling battle with him.

"Good! You and I were born in heaven and earth, and I don't know whether it is the magic power of the previous life or the number of days in this life. In short, if you can't get out of the suffering of the world and reach the other side, you don't know anything. Why don't you and I make a bet. When you and I get out of the reincarnation of the world, if it's the number of days, I will lose you. If you apply the magic power, you will lose me, okay?

"Fair and just, but it's good. Well, Xiaoxiu will bet." Sakyamuni laughed.

"Hahahaha, I'll see you later, Qiao Xiaoxuan."

Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled, and his body flashed, and two evil spirits were scattered, turned into a breeze, and disappeared.

But when he saw Sakyamuni standing still, he muttered to himself, "Blood evil light? Is it Jizushan swordsmanship again? Hey! The world is going to be chaotic again, but I haven't even figured out whether I am a real fairy or a fairy, so I don't care whether they become a Taoist or a demon.

Sakyamuni said a few words to himself and walked forward again.

Shortly after he left, Qiao Xiaoxuan manifested his body, just three steps away from Sakyamuni Hongkong and did not move at all.

In the empty layer of the Ghost King Hall, only the gems inlaid with the dome still emit a faint light, illuminating a huge relief portrait in front of Qiao Xiaoxuan. It was precisely because of seeing this painting that Qiao Xiaoxuan decided to chase those righteous disciples later.

There is no other reason. On the painting, the man drew his sword and looked around. He was suddenly angry. Qiao Xiaoxuan seemed to guess who it was in that dress. In addition, there are two poems on the portrait.

"Everything is born to support people, and the world still complains about the unkindness of heaven."

Qiao Xuan has already made it clear that the person in this painting must be the ghost king, and he is also a seven-killed evil star. The evil-ridden natural evil star has killed countless people before his death. After his death, he has the exercise of Jiuyou demon spirit. I'm afraid that it is not impossible to change to heaven and demons.

If the guess is correct, it's better to be careful, otherwise you won't know how to die.

However, it is said that this group of righteous disciples have gone deep into the sixth level. Except for a few people, others are also injured and embarrassed.

This is not like the last time I came in, just bypassing the ghost king hall and sending a few little ghosts.

Now the location of the fairy mansion is moved by Qiao Xiaoxuan. In the vast void, this ghost king hall is the only one connecting the world. There is only one way out. If you don't fight, you have to fight. Moreover, this time, it is still a ghost king's hall. There are countless ghost generals. Ghosts and handsome are naturally endless. Even if these people are strong magic weapons are, no matter how good their spells are, they are difficult to resist. The gap in quantity.

The evil spirits on this floor are bright and the ghost fog is thick.

Sakyamian Japan opened the way ahead and made friends with a ghost general. After a hundred moves, it did not take advantage of it at all. It was just a draw. There were still tide-like robes surged up. What should I do?

Sakyamuni did not dare to retain his strength. At the moment, he roared and set off a red glow. He jumped up, blocked the four big knives, and replaced the tired disciples of Jizu Mountain.

Behind it, there was a female disciple from Luojia Mountain in Nanhai waving willow branches and sprinkled a little nectar, slightly relieving the fatigue of the four people.

This disciple of the Nanhai School has a characteristic. He also refines swordsmanship, but does not use swords. He is a willow branch with human hands, but it grows from their magic weapon, which is very magical.

This is the magic weapon left by the Cilian spirit people in those years, and this generation of Lianhua fairies, the leader, raised them with seven treasures of golden lotus, so that they can take root and germinate, which is of great use.

Sakyamuni did not perform any martial arts. He was stunned and bumped into the group of ghosts. There was a red light all over his body, and a faint light covered his whole body. There were nine dragon patterns flashing. With a spell, nine dragons roared into a line, and nine dragons rushed out and bumped into the ghost group in a fan shape.

The hall shook, but the pure yang real fire was no longer unfavorable this time. It was only seen in the red light all over the sky. Although many evil spirits were burned, many ghosts stood up, with thick ghost fog all over their bodies, rolled down and buckled down. The red light could entangled, neutralized and annihilated the ghost dance, but it could not be hurt. The ghost will be at all.

The leader of Longhu Mountain is the son of the contemporary leader. Zhang Nature saw that everyone was almost in a desperate situation. When his eyes flashed, he knew that he could no longer hold his hand. At this moment, he winkled at the two brothers and took out a golden and jade charm from each of his pocket. He held his hands on the top of his head and worshipped three times. He looks as respectful as facing the teacher.

The three of them shook their hands and hit them, knotted and cast spells. The golden jade charm flashed in the air, bursting out tens of thousands of golden lights, but they heard a sound, countless thunder and lightning with thick arms sweeping the court. Acupoint. Generally, when you crackle into the ghost group, you can see that the sky is full of snow-white light, and the sky is full of burning and smelly smell. The ghost body is scattered into ghost fog, and the ghost fog is swept away by thunder. There are still some ghost fog that is still struggling to death.

Before this is over, a blazing fire suddenly burned on the ground, the fire turned bright yellow, and the flames beat endlessly, faintly turned into countless golden lotus flashing, with wisdom, automatically rushing towards the ghosts, and the ghost fog and wind quickly disintegrated.

This is the treasure of Longhu Mountain, with 36 lanes and five thunderstorms. The magic gold and jade charm is said to be a treasure handed down by Zhang Daoling, the founder of the mountain. It can call the righteous god of the nine-day thunder department, hit the real thunder and earth fire, and defeat demons and monsters.

Sakyamuni couldn't help looking at Zhang Nature and said in his heart that Longhu Mountain should not be underestimated. This town's charm can be passed on to his disciples, which shows how rich the family is.

Everyone smiles happily, and Zhang naturally looks like everyone. In fact, his heart is dripping blood. This is a charm of Zhenpai! Will he not be skinned by his father when he goes back?!

Without waiting for everyone to be happy, a breathtaking scream suddenly sounded, as if it were roaring out from the depths of the heart. The roar went straight to the nines. Only the middle of the palace, the thunder and fire dissipated, leaving only the faint ghost dance was still swaying, but it was stimulated by the roar and quickly condensed towards the middle.

The sky suddenly opened, as if a spotlight was knocked down from the dome. The gray ghost king hall only had that bright color. A figure slowly emerged in the pillar of light, but it was a heroic young general, with a face like crown jade, sword eyebrows flying temples, bright silver dragon scale armor, hand pressed the long sword, and the majestic momentum was shrouded all over. The field, the eyes are like cold electricity, just sweeping, it makes people shudder.

This is not a evil spirit, but the powerful momentum of the general himself is working, as if everything in the world is not in his eyes, but just pulling his sword to kill him.