Chapter 440 Holy Spirit
The moment Xie Que received the message, he understood that the knife was not a pure killing weapon.
There is actually a dharma body that needs to be coordinated with it. Only after it is completed can the sword be controlled.
The contents of the "Tathagata's Indestructible Holy Body" recorded on this knife are extremely complete, almost teaching people how to practice it step by step.
Not only that, it also comes with the prerequisites for cultivating this Dharmakaya and the process of how to achieve it.
But precisely because there was too much content and it was too complicated, Xie Que began to feel that something was not right.
This is just a sword, even if it was once used by a god.
The content shouldn't be so detailed, it couldn't be more detailed.
Xie Que couldn't help but be surprised, as long as he got this knife and could withstand the murderous intention and evil spirit on it.
It is equivalent to getting a complete set of inheritance that reaches directly to the seven realms.
Focusing on condensing the "Indestructible Holy Body of the Tathagata", he also followed the path of belief in becoming a god.
But it was precisely because of such detailed information that Xie Que felt that something was wrong.
If this knife was simply a killing weapon, how could it leave so much information on it?
To Xie Que, this sword seemed to be more like an inherited weapon.
Xie Que exhaled and temporarily inserted the knife into his waist.
At this time, because the murderous intention and evil spirit had all dissipated, Taoist Huaiyue and several others behind him also rushed over.
"This knife..." Taoist Huaiyue looked at the knife hanging on Xie Que's waist and didn't know what to say.
In Huaiyue Taoist's opinion, it is best not to carry such murderous weapons with you.
Most people can't suppress the evil spirit.
Even Taoist Huaiyue could not guarantee that he would not be affected by the murderous intention on the knife after long-term contact.
But Xie Que just shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I have a way to suppress his murderous intention."
Taoist Huaiyue wanted to say something else, but he also knew that the other party would not be such a reckless person and would not seize this thing out of greed.
He sighed and said, "Just be sensible."
As for Zhuge Qiu and other Zilu Taoists, they didn't say much.
After all, after Xie Que took the sword, the strong killing intent dissipated was a relief for them.
Even if Xie Que was asked to give them the sword, they would definitely not dare to ask for it.
Xie Que was about to nod, but he heard something faintly.
"Not good!" Taoist Huaiyue reacted first and quickly opened his hands.
The huge mana suddenly spread out a film of airflow around several people.
Xie Que looked back and suddenly felt a sense of suffocation.
Under the foot of the mountain, the yellow sand is rolling at the moment, like an endless wave, hitting the mountainside.
The sound was like the sky falling, and the terrifying roar was even more shocking than thunder.
In almost an instant, the entire world was contaminated by yellow sand.
"Those junior brothers at the foot of the mountain..." As soon as Zhuge Qiu said this, Taoist Huaiyue interrupted her immediately: "Don't worry about those first, help me quickly!"
Xie Que originally thought that those were just ordinary yellow sand, but now looking at Taoist Huaiyue's reaction, he knew that he seemed to have thought too simply.
He quickly put his hand on Taoist Huaiyue's back, channeling the yin and yang energy in his body into pure magic power and inputting it into his meridians.
"This sand... is so heavy!" Huaiyue Taoist snorted coldly, biting the tip of his tongue and spraying a mouthful of blood on the palm of his hand.
"Sha..." Taoist Laoyin also looked out for a moment, wanting to check the situation.
But he didn't expect that just in an instant, he let out a scream, his face turned pale, and blood flowed from his seven orifices.
"This yellow sand is extremely pure to the sun. Each grain has been roasted by the true fire of the sun for thousands of years. It contains extremely strong yang energy." Zhuge Qiu seemed to have seen something, while inputting magic power into Taoist Huaiyue's body, He said calmly.
Xie Que couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he heard what he said.
Then this yellow sand is a natural soul killer.
No wonder the soul of a person who drinks Taoism is damaged as soon as he leaves the body.
"How are you?" Zhuge Qiu asked Concernedly to Taoist Laoyin.
"Junior sister, there is no need to worry. I only lost three thousand thoughts, and my essence was not damaged." Taoist Lao Yin said it calmly, but his eyes were still a little frightened.
As the sandstorm outside became more and more rampant, Taoist Huaiyue could only choose to shrink the protective circle he had put up to save his own mana.
His face was now red from suppressing the pressure, but Xie Que also knew that this was only superficial, and Taoist Huaiyue was actually able to handle it with ease.
Although these yellow sands are extremely heavy, Taoist Huaiyue exists.
Even if it is to support a small world, it is not a problem.
The struggling look he showed now was just for a few people to see.
After all, as long as they contribute more, Taoist Huaiyue himself can contribute less.
"Old fox." Xie Que cursed in his mind, but the power output from his hands did not change at all.
Xie Que is not afraid of the yellow sand in the sky.
But if these cultivators are covered by it, they are afraid that all their thoughts will be wiped out in an instant, and their Dharma body and body will be destroyed.
At best, Xie Que would be covered and he could just dig it out slowly.
The sandstorm lasted for a stick of incense before beginning to gradually weaken.
Taoist Huaiyue also breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, if this sandstorm lasts for too long, it will also be a great test for their mana consumption.
At this time, he finally had the energy to ask Xie Que: "That knife of yours may be a switch."
Xie Tong nodded. After all, he had just taken the knife when a sandstorm hit.
This must have triggered a switch.
However, they did not blame Xie Que.
After all, even if he didn't take the knife, the other people would move it.
So this sandstorm is inevitable.
Fortunately, Taoist Huaiyue is deeply familiar with the principles of yin and yang, and he can turn a blind eye to such pure yang sand.
I just think it's "heavy".
If he calls others to come, he is afraid that the mana will be corrupted by the yang energy in an instant, and everyone will be buried.
But what they didn't expect was that after the yellow sand completely dispersed, the scene in their eyes became completely different.
The entire Mount Koya was now covered in yellow sand.
"This..." Taoist Laoyin was a little confused.
Thinking of the sandstorm just now, his expression suddenly became a little uncomfortable.
If the entire mountain is covered by this yellow sand, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the others to use their fists.
No magical power can penetrate this pure Yang sand, so why bother finding a way out?
Taoist Huaiyue took a look at Zhuge Qiu.
Zhuge Qiu also immediately shook his head: "Junior brothers and sisters are fine. They are in the other direction. There is no sandstorm over there..."
As soon as she finished speaking, several people looked at each other, with joy in their eyes.
Since there is no sandstorm on the other side of the mountain, it must mean that the other side of the mountain is not covered by yellow sand.
A few of us can find another way and go again.
"No...that's wrong." Taoist Huaiyue thought for a while, but then shook his head.
Zhuge Qiu also seemed to have thought of something: "Senior brother, do you have anything to say..."
"If this Buddha has fallen... I'm afraid we would be standing on his tomb now..."
Taoist Huaiyue's tone became a little serious.
When several people heard this, they were suddenly shocked.
It is a disrespectful act to step on a divine tomb.
Xie Que had done some research on tombs, and now he said: "If it is the Buddha, this is the face of the mountain sun, and the things buried under it should be the Buddha's utensils during his lifetime."
"Junior brother, what do you think?" Zhuge Qiu also sincerely asked for advice.
Xie Que thought about it for a while, and after learning about the suspected tomb of Lord Taishan, he read a lot of books about tombs.
There are many such books in the Halloween Dragon Palace.
"The reason why the tomb is divided into yin and yang is to protect the Buddha's body so that the yin and yang qi will not be disordered and cause the body to change." Xie Que said slowly.
Zhuge Qiu nodded, she knew all these contents.
"Buddhists have always said that the Western Paradise is a paradise. If good men and women die, they can live forever in the Paradise."
Xie Que spoke again: "But even the Buddha is not immortal."
"They will also fall in disputes or die for other reasons."
"But if the corpse can still maintain the balance of yin and yang after death, a 'Holy Spirit' can be born on the dead Buddha's body."
As for the Holy Spirit, Xie Que only had a glimpse of it in ancient books and did not know whether it was true or false.
Now it seems that it really happened.
It seems that the Fudo Myogo Lord adopted this method of burial, hoping to give birth to the Holy Spirit from the dead body.
But Zhuge Qiu couldn't help but feel a little creepy when he listened.
She asked: "So, besides us, there is also a 'Holy Spirit' on this mountain?"
Xie Que nodded slowly.
From the beginning, he felt that something was extremely wrong.
From the complete inheritance on the sword, to now the tomb is divided into yin and yang.
They all seem to be revealing a message...
That is, this is not a completely lonely world, there seem to be other living beings surviving.
As for the ghost-headed sword in Xie Que's hand, he could also conclude that it was not the property of Ming Wang Zun Bodhisattva, but belonged to someone else.
The mighty murderous intention seems to be directed at the "Holy Spirit".
Moreover, the owner of this sword seemed to have made full preparations for his death before climbing Mount Koya.
Imprint what you have learned completely into the sword, waiting only for the destined person to arrive.
"If I'm not mistaken, there may be something similar to this knife on the dark side of the mountain." Taoist Huaiyue suddenly spoke at this moment.
Xie Que also nodded: "That should be the case."
Zhuge Qiu was not a fool. She also reacted: "Could it be these two artifacts that suppressed the Holy Spirit in the mountain?"
Xie Que responded and also guessed: "That should be the case, otherwise it would be unexplainable why as soon as I pulled out the knife, yellow sand rolled in, causing the mountain in front to return to the state of pure Yang."
Taoist Huaiyue looked cautious: "If it is really the Holy Spirit, then we should not go to the Shanyin side."
"What is born from the corpse of this giant Buddha is simply not something we can fight against."
Xie Que also responded: "But the vitality may be here."
As soon as these words were spoken, silence followed.
After all, there are only two choices before a few people.
One is to break the seal and release the Holy Spirit.
At that time, everyone may die at the hands of the Holy Spirit.
The second is that if the seal is not released, everyone will wait to die together in this world.
No matter which path, it seems that the only ending is death.
Taoist Laoyin took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Then do it!"
"What kind of Holy Spirit? Master Dao, I will accept him!"
Taoist Huaiyue glanced at him and said lightly: "Then you go."
After hearing this, Taoist Lao Yin was instantly discouraged.
After a long silence, Taoist Huaiyue also sighed: "The only thing we can do is fight."
"Only in this way can we have a chance of survival."
"The spiritual veins in this world are severed and the spiritual intelligence is disordered. If you stay in this world for a long time, let alone practice, your realm will begin to regress."
Zhuge Qiu nodded, knowing that this was exactly the reason.
Xie Que was also a little unsure.
Creatures like the Holy Spirit are similar to the thoughts of gods encountered before.
It is also formed by the condensed evil thoughts and evil spirits after the death of the gods.
But the difference is that the Holy Spirit can control his desire to kill.
Unlike the mind of gods, once it is born, it becomes the enemy of all living beings and wants to destroy all living beings.
This is not the case with the Holy Spirit, who can pretend to be a true deity.
And as long as it is not exposed, no one will find it.
This kind of practice in Buddhism is to capture and convert the Holy Spirit after its birth.
It will be possible to continue the existence of the gods.
As long as the Holy Spirit is not exposed, God is immortal.
It was just that Xie Que had seen it by chance, and at first he thought it was outrageous.
But now I didn’t expect that there really is a way to nourish the Holy Spirit.
Taoist Huaiyue looked at Xie Que at this moment and couldn't help but ask: "Junior Brother Bi Jue, do you have any ideas?"
Xie Que waved his hand: "It all depends on senior brother."
"But the Holy Spirit is wise and may be able to negotiate."
Taoist Huaiyue shook his head and said: "No, junior brother, there is no way to negotiate with something like the Holy Spirit."
Xie Que couldn't help but be stunned. Looking at Taoist Huaiyue's expression, could it be that he had dealt with the Holy Spirit before?
"I would like to hear the details." Xie Que said.
Taoist Huaiyue nodded, but seemed unwilling to say more:
"Just the Holy Spirit born from an Arhat killed dozens of Zilu Taoists in Chengping Dao."
"The crazy energy in his body is something I have never seen before."
"Tai Su Dao Zun fought bloody battles for three months and just sent the Holy Spirit into the depths of the void..."
Having said this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Junior brother, do you know why Cheng Ping Dao has not taken action against Lun Zhuan Dao?"
Xie Que couldn't help but feel something lurking in his heart: "Is there a Holy Spirit in the Reincarnation Path?"
Taoist Huaiyue nodded solemnly: "More than one."
Xie Que suddenly took in a breath of cold air.
He did not expect that the real trump card of the Rotation Path was the Holy Spirit.
The next moment, he thought of Bibo Buddha.
It lured an Arhat into the world and swallowed his soul.
Could its real purpose be to cultivate a holy spirit?
A creature like the Holy Spirit, when used well, is much better than an Arhat with his own thoughts.
After all, the Holy Spirit is the same as the gods, but they possess immortality.
Even if you die, you can still be resurrected from the tomb of the god. (End of chapter)