Chapter 744 Abbot, what do you think I look like?
Cold sweat kept sliding down Lingchen's face.
"Returning to my uncle, the young monk has recently gone awry in his practice, so his complexion has not been very good."
"Is that so? Although it is important to improve your strength, don't rush for success. You will hurt yourself."
Amber finished speaking with a smile, then turned to look at the open door, "Liaochen, what do you think Garuda's strength is?"
"This little monk doesn't know, but I have heard that it is the protector of King Ming. It has been guarding our Mingwang Temple for thousands of years."
Liao Chen said cautiously: "Master, uncle, don't worry. With the abbot here, Garuda will not dare to make any mistakes."
"Hahaha, I'll go too."
Amber shook his head and strode towards the stupa.
Upon seeing this, Liao Chen let out a long breath and stood there for a long time until there was a violent movement in the tower, then he murmured.
"No matter who you are, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. This is the abbot's order. If you want to blame you, blame him."
After saying that, he was about to leave, but then his whole body suddenly tensed up.
Something seems wrong.
"After receiving the letter, where are you going in such a hurry?"
Amber's voice sounded again, but this time it was from behind.
"Master-uncle?!"
Liao Chen's eyes widened, and he turned around in horror, only to see Amber standing there: "Didn't you go in? Why?"
Once you enter the stupa, it is impossible to open it from the inside unless you have a special key.
Could it be that everything just now was just an illusion?
Just when he was confused, Amber whispered: "It's me who went in, and it's me who's here. Don't be anxious, don't panic, the other me will come out soon."
"this"
Liao Chen didn't know what to say anymore, he didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to blink.
Fortunately, this weird atmosphere did not last long. As the door of the stupa was opened again, an identical Amber came out, holding a blood-red bead in his hand.
When the two figures merged, Liao Xin was a little horrified to find that the bead being played with was exuding an extremely familiar aura.
He is also a talented monk who has entered the stupa. He has gained the experience and wisdom of the ancestors from the past, and spent some time with Garuda inside. Although the memory was not very good, it was very profound.
so.
Liao Chen will never admit his mistake.
"Master-uncle, Garuda."
Even though he was already sure in his heart, he still couldn't help but ask.
"I am Elder Bodhidharma. That flat-haired beast dares to be disrespectful. Do you think it should die?"
Amber tossed the red bead in her hand and then caught it with her mouth.
With a bang, the demon pill, which condensed all the essence of Garuda's energy and blood, was swallowed directly.
"You deserve to die!"
Liao Chen showed a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Do you think so too? Hahaha, yes, yes, it seems that we are quite destined. By the way, the abbot is not in the stupa. Did he leave beforehand?"
Amber said gently, her eyes filled with the appreciation and care of the elders for the younger ones.
"Maybe. Maybe."
Liao Chen was already numb and said subconsciously.
"Well, in that case, I'll go find him and get the letter. You know where the abbot is, right?"
Amber slowly raised her hand and placed it on his head Baihui: "Uncle Shi is a very kind person. He likes good children who are obedient. Will you be obedient?"
Gudong~
"Listen to nature!"
Liao Chen said blankly: "The young monk knows where the abbot is, so I will take you there, uncle."
"Well, you're so good."
Amber took her hand back and said, "Lead the way."
at the same time.
Abbot Kongwu in the Mingwang Palace was originally reciting sutras, but as Garuda's aura completely disappeared, the rosary beads in his hand suddenly scattered to the ground, making a series of crisp sounds.
"well"
A low sigh sounded in the silent hall, and Kong Wu stared blankly at the beads scattered on the ground, his eyes changing.
What he thought was a bug turned out to be a dragon.
"His Royal Highness King Ming, it's your turn to come forward."
In the hoarse voice, the statue that was sitting upright suddenly began to twist, and pieces of brown paint kept falling off, revealing what was hidden inside.
It was a ball of bright red meat filled with hundreds of mouths. The mouth with the largest and sharpest teeth in the middle suddenly opened.
A huge suction force appeared out of thin air, swallowing the void directly.
Then the meat ball squirmed and turned into his appearance.
He moved his legs extremely stiffly and walked out of the hall. With each step, his movements became more skillful. When he left completely, he looked no different from a normal person.
At this time, two figures arrived outside the Mingwang Palace and happened to meet Kongwu.
"Meet the abbot!"
The monk's robes on Liao Chen's body were soaked through. Not only was the sense of crisis brought by Amber, but also the fear brought by the abbot whose aura was completely different.
"Brother Abbot, do you have nothing to say?"
Amber saw the old monk standing on the steps, looking directly at him, and asked with a smile.
"Evil devil, slay him!"
Words composed of countless accents were spat out by nothing, and at the same time, more than a dozen arms appeared extremely abruptly from his back, each holding a magic weapon in his palm.
"Evil?"
Amber put his hands together, his face solemn, "Brother Abbot, why don't you take another look at what I look like?"
The power of this world is very strange, and he knew this in the memory of the original owner.
However, in essence, it is to use one's own mental power to communicate with the vitality of heaven and earth, or to strengthen oneself, or to kill the enemy thousands of miles away, or to confuse the enemy's mind and completely control it.
The internal practice of the Dharma Academy, the Acala Sutra strengthens the body and alienates the flesh and blood.
The Joy Zen method focuses on the spiritual aspect, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire communicates karma and the vitality of heaven and earth.
The root of the three is one's own mental power.
And extreme emotions can breed extreme wills, which is also the origin of those strange tests.
As the abbot of the Damingwang Temple, Kongwuwu practiced the Damingwang Baizhuanjie Sutra, which only he could practice.
In the memory of the old monk Kongchan, Amber roughly understood some of it.
To practice this practice, one must completely dedicate oneself to the Mingwang, so as to obtain the terrifying ability of immortality.
But these are just some basic things. The most terrifying thing about the Tribulation Sutra is that it can draw the Tribulation Qi, so that all the future tribulations of the recipient will break out in advance, and there is no escape or avoidance.
At this moment, Amber had just finished speaking when Kongwu had already made his move.
I saw that the arm behind him suddenly made various shapes with the magic weapon, and along with the changes, there was also the extremely weird and terrifying aura.
The black Tribulation Qi burst out from Amber, and a bunch of karmic fires were ignited on him.
At the same time, a strange wind appeared out of thin air outside the hall, and wherever it went, bricks and stones rotted and trees withered.
Lechen was caught off guard and was blown directly into a mummy.