Chapter 275 Fighting

Chapter 275 Fighting

"The technique practiced by the young monk is called the 'White Bone Original Vow Sutra'."

"It can also be called Hinayana Sutra, but it is the method of self-salvation."

"However, it is extremely difficult to get started with the meaning of this sutra. You have to break the precepts to induce the demonic mind to turn into a demonic mind, and use the demonic mind to cultivate the pure glazed white bone body." Juefa recited the Buddha's name softly, and did not continue to talk to Tushanjun about the inner meaning of the technique. The meaning of the sutra cannot be explained clearly in just a few words.

And because the scriptures are secrets that are not passed down, Juefa cannot explain the advantages and disadvantages of his own techniques to others.

Wouldn't this be exposing your trump card to others?

Even if Juefa agrees, it is impossible for Baigu Temple to be willing.

There must be restrictions on disciples just like Wanfa Sect. As a result, even if they are in an unconscious state, they will not reveal all the hidden skills.

After hearing what the monk said, Tushanjun suddenly understood.

No wonder the man from the Corpse Demon Sect exclaimed ‘monk who broke the precepts’. The look on his face was enough to show that monks who practice this kind of technique are relatively rare and cannot be found everywhere.

There is a way to follow good deeds as if they were ascending, and to follow evil deeds as if they were collapsing.

It is easy for a Buddha to become a demon, but it is as difficult to transform a demon into a Buddha as it is to ascend to heaven.

"Monk, there's a big problem with the technique you're practicing." Tu Shanjun's message fell on Juefa's ears.

There was no ridicule or teasing frivolity in his tone, but it was very solemn.

This is also the first time the monk has seen Tushanjun look so serious.

Juefa said frankly: "Yes!"

He didn't hide it by saying that his skills were exquisite, but admitted the problems with this thing. After all, most Xuanmen techniques are known for their gentleness and gentleness. If you practice step by step, even if you want to practice something wrong, it will be a big problem.

The trade-off is slowness.

The improvement of cultivation is slow, the growth of strength is slow, and the understanding of the state of mind is also slow.

But this method is the most stable method of cultivating immortals.

If nothing else happens, one can become an immortal with such Taoist scriptures.

The auditory method gave him a rough idea, and Tu Shanjun was well-read, so he naturally understood the key to it immediately.

The monk's bones are meant to cross the body, and he needs to arouse the inner demons, turn the demonic thoughts into the demonic heart, and turn the inner demons into his own help.

How to arouse inner demons?

For a monk, it is of course breaking the precepts.

In fact, breaking the precept is just the introduction.

"The person who created this technique is a great talent. Unfortunately, this technique has too many problems. Those with weak minds will fall into the devil's path, while those with a firm mind will not be able to transform Buddha into a demon..."

"Are all the methods in your White Bone Temple like this?"

"Most are fair and peaceful, but only a few are like that."

It should be so if you think about it. No matter how much you say that the White Bone Temple is an orthodox sect, how could it possibly promote such an extreme method?

Of course, you can use it, but you can’t live without it.

Everything exists for a reason.

If you can't do it yourself, it doesn't mean that others can't do it either. Moreover, why can't 'I' succeed in it in the end?

Practitioners all talk about the saying, "Swallow a golden elixir, and from now on my destiny will be determined by God." However, they all firmly believe that they are the chosen one.

Of course, if you don’t even believe in yourself, how can you talk about becoming an immortal? It is better to pack up your bed early, live a prosperous life, and live a wonderful life for decades, so as not to become a victim on the road of pursuit.

Don't you see, there are many withered bones on the road to immortality, and the ghosts are crying in the soul flag.

As he spoke, the billowing smoke in the sky turned into a faint mist and spread.

The moon and stars are hidden in the fog.

The clear sky and dark night are getting farther and farther away, but it seems to be covered by a layer of dark clouds, isolating the inside and outside.

The inner firefly lights and the colorful street gate dimmed.

Juefa stared at the figure in the clouds and mist reflecting the moon.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A heavy sound came, and a huge horizontal jade bed appeared from the fog.

There are invisible monsters in all directions, holding beams on their shoulders, making loud noises with every step.

The demonic wind flows through the body, pulling away the traces of mist.

A person stood up on the jade bed across the long street.

Dressed in gorgeous clothes, with thick flesh, a leopard head and eyes, and a tiger's back and waist, he looks very rough.

This is the king of Beihang Mountain City, the Beidi Tiger.

"Tsk, tsk."

Tu Shanjun clicked his tongue and said with some disappointment: "I thought he would look like some kind of noble master, but I didn't expect it to be Li Kui flamboyantly dressed in fancy clothes."

"Senior, who is Li Kui?"

"It's normal for you not to know."

Beidi Shanjun stood in front of the steps and looked at Juefa. Then he took out a portrait from his arms and compared it. His round eyes widened a bit: "Is it you?!"

Juefa knew what the other person was holding without even looking. It must be a portrait of him.

In the Hugu Mountain group, the demons and ghosts inhabited by Qingling Qi have not been exterminated, but they cannot be expected to forget their appearance. They will definitely piece together the appearance of the monks and ghost cultivators.

Just like the ones posted in front of the city, they have a certain charm.

If you look more carefully, you can see that they are almost the same.

"Drumming!"

"Dong dong dong."

The demon drum trembled three times and six times, and the demon soldiers gathered.

Within a moment, thousands of little demons gathered around the tiger.

It's really majestic.

All kinds of people have formed an army, and spirits and monsters are mixed together. Although they seem to be a mob, their momentum is rising.

The sword is held horizontally in front of the body, and the eighteen kinds of weapons show changes.

The halberds stood upright like a forest, and the feathered arrow bird monster's wings turned into long bows, standing on the houses of different heights on both sides of the long street.

It's not an exaggeration to say that a heavy army is pressing down on the country.

If an ordinary monk entered such a monster den, even the bones and dregs would be swallowed clean.

And all the preparations were made to deal with a monk standing under the street with his hands clasped together.

"The young monk Jue Dharma has already heard the name of Tiger King."

The Tiger Lord on the steps said in a buzzing voice: "I am the Tiger Lord under the Lord of the Great Black Mountain and the leader of the monsters in the North. Monk, you can call me 'Chishan Lord'."

"Mr. Chishan?"

Tushanjun inside the banner smiled, this chi tiger is really quite virtuous.

Lord Chishan was silent for a while and then said: "Monk, please leave as soon as possible. I won't embarrass you, otherwise this will be the anniversary of your death."

The monk's aura was exposed just now, and of course he was surprised, so he arrived belatedly.

As soon as he arrived, he quickly called for demon soldiers and gathered demon generals to recruit all the demons and horses that could be used to feel at ease.

But now, as he got closer, he realized that the monk's cultivation level was not as high as he thought, and it seemed that he was consuming a lot of mana.

There is a 60-70% chance of winning, but there is still a possibility of failure after all.

Juefa shook his head and said, "Amitabha, this young monk cannot retreat so easily."

The task of eradicating evil is done, now that I have chosen to take action, uproot the entire demon nest and cover it in the northbound mountain.

Chihu was furious. On the one hand, he was worried about the monk's cultivation, and on the other hand, he was wary of the ghost cultivators who were traveling with the monk.

Now after waiting for so long, there is only one monk, and there is no aura of other ghost cultivators.

The timidity in his heart turned into anger, and he shouted angrily: "Monk is so bold, do you really think I am afraid of you?"

"Young men, whoever kills the monk will be rewarded with five hundred spiritual stones!"

As soon as these words came out, the group of monsters started to dance wildly, some screamed strangely, some danced with joy, they were dignified, surprised, cold-eyed, violent, and turbulent...

"Ouch!"

"Roar……"

"Kill the monk and eat the meat."

"..."

The little demons rushed up in a hurry.

When the order was given, the feathered bird monsters standing on the house were suddenly released like crossbows, and the feathers on their arms turned into arrows and whizzed through the wind.

The darkness was overwhelming, and arrows were raining down.

The feather arrows with mana attached are more like a net intertwined in the air.

Juefa sighed and didn't pay too much attention.

The soaring cloud and mist escape technique is used.

Vertical white light.

In an instant, he had arrived in front of Chihu in front of the steps of the grand hall, and his body of white bones wrapped in jingliuli was pressing forward with powerful force.

Chihu's eyes widened.

He felt a strong wind coming, and the spiritual energy around him was cut off by the power of Jufa.

Moreover, the force of the palm turned into huge pressure, pressing down all the cold hair on his body. Even his three-dimensional face became flat, and his originally tied bun fell apart.

A head of wild hair was flying in the cracking wind.

He even saw the palm prints on the monk's palm.

A thought flashed through my mind: "So strong!"

"boom!"

The monster mist receded, and the jade bed standing horizontally under the feet was torn into pieces, and even the monsters that were resisting the beam were blown away by the impact of the ripples.

The ground collapsed and the surrounding houses were reduced to rubble.

For a while, dust flew up, blocking most of the view.

However, these were unable to conceal Chihu's figure. The man in Chinese clothes flew out of the fog and flipped in mid-air. A huge white tiger spun around a few times and then landed on the ground.

"Roar!"

For a moment, the tiger roared like a mountain shaking, and then it roared again with great power.

Lord Chishan transformed into a half-man, half-tiger, and the steaming demonic power moved the tiger's claws.

When the escape technique is used, the fog and clouds seem not to be separated.

It is said that the wind follows the tiger and the clouds follow the dragon.

Chihu is also a transformed spirit, so his escape speed is certainly not bad.

Coupled with the fact that he already had advantages in this area, he was able to compete with Juefa in a blink of an eye.

Juefa's body became transparent again, and his bones were looming.

In close combat with Chihu, who had a monster body, he actually gained some advantages.

This is not surprising. Jue Fa is the path to a pure glazed white bone body, and his physical body is even stronger than the zombies of the Corpse Demon Sect.

No matter how strong the spirit body is, there is still a gap between it and the disciples of the sect.

In just a few breaths, Chihu's expression was obviously different from the beginning.

The thought came to mind: "We can't be entangled any longer."

When Chihu slapped the tiger's claws, his body completely transformed into a demon body, and his four legs landed on the ground. The tiger's tail, which was like a fine steel magical weapon, slapped Juefa hard on his body.

The sudden burst of waves swept away the surrounding buildings, turning everything in its path into ruins.

In the battle between these two foundation-building monks, no ordinary qi-training demon would be able to intervene.

If you are too close, you will easily be injured by the aftermath of the battle, or killed by the stimulation of the spell. Therefore, after the fight started, those with low cultivation had already stayed away.

"good chance."

"kill!"

Chishanjun opened his mouth.

A sinister ghost flew out of his mouth and turned into a sharp sword in mid-air to kill.