Qin Yifan and Lin Qiulu didn't know what was going on and could only stare straight at the shining cocoon. The monk's eyes were full of disbelief, confusion, anger, and disappointment. He even looked up to the sky and shouted: "Why? Why?"
This move made Qin Yifan and Qin Yifan even more confused. However, what is certain is that something must have happened to Qin Xiaoling in the cocoon. However, even if Qin Xiaoling is a thousand-year-old corpse, surrounded by several Buddhist treasures and the blood of monks full of Buddha power.
Next, is there any way to bring the dead back to life? But if this is not the case, why does the monk have such expressions and actions?
Soon, the changes that took place on the cocoon explained their doubts.
It was as if the Buddhist treasures, Buddha's Blood Sutra, etc. added by layers of monks had no effect. A flawless white hand slowly stretched out from the cocoon and grasped a hand at hand with two fingers.
The pages of the scripture were carefully and slowly peeled off. The words on the scripture were still emitting a dazzling but not dazzling golden light, but it had no effect on the hand.
I don't know when, the harsh hissing sound and the foul-smelling white smoke have long since disappeared. The three of them watched with dull eyes as the hand opened the surrounding pages one by one and placed them on the front page out of thin air.
It was as if an invisible hand was slowly holding the scripture, hanging motionless in the air.
The Sanskrit pattern formed by the Buddha's blood also returned to the viscous liquid state under the gentle touch of the hand. It gathered drop by drop and hung in the air like a scripture.
Behind the opened pages, bursts of light that were as comfortable as the light on the pages shot out, and no one could see what was inside. With the movement of the hand, the scriptures were peeled off and sorted page by page, and the Buddha's blood was also
The gathering is getting bigger and bigger.
When all the sutras were combined into a complete Diamond Sutra, all the blood also gathered into a pile and slowly flew towards the exhausted monk. The monk could not believe what he was seeing and sat there motionless.
, letting the blood flow back into his body from his wrist veins as if it were alive. But his eyes looked at the cocoon without blinking.
Qin Yifan and Lin Qiulu were like two put aside puppets, motionless, staring at all this with their mouths agape. I don’t know when, a bright golden light shone on the two of them, and the wounds on Qin Yifan’s body were illuminated by the golden light.
He was closing his mouth bit by bit. What's more, even the blood on his clothes seemed to have automatically flowed back into the wound. However, what he saw in front of him was so unbelievable that he couldn't believe his eyes. He was so surprised that he couldn't believe his eyes at all.
He didn't notice what happened to him.
The silver dragon revealed its true form, a twisted and soft nine-ring Zen staff. The hand reached out to grab the head of the staff. With a slight shake, the Zen staff returned to normal. The nine huge golden rings shook and made a crisp sound.
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"Luo... Arhat's golden body!" The monk's eyes were still full of unbelievable doubts, and even his arms were shaking. Suddenly, the monk fell to his knees and shouted to the sky: "Why? Why? Why can a zombie
I have the golden body of an Arhat, but I, a monk, have been cultivating diligently for hundreds of years, but I am still a mortal body? The way of heaven is unfair, the Buddha is unfair, and I don’t accept it, monk! I don’t accept it!”
The crazy screams spread far away, and I don't know if anyone heard them. However, Qin Yifan and Lin Qiulu were like lightning strikes. Looking at the situation in front of them, they looked at each other again, making sure that they were not the only ones who heard the monk's words.
Yelling, he moved his gaze into the golden light and could no longer look away.
The golden light slowly weakened, and the sapphire Buddha statue on the top of the cocoon and the surrounding Buddhist beads had already returned to normal, hanging in the air together with the Buddhist scriptures and Zen staff, motionless. Then, the golden light slowly weakened, and slowly returned to nothingness.
People finally saw the scenery inside clearly.
An indescribable female body stood quietly in the void. She looked about ten years old, her eyes were closed, her body was naked, her skin was like cream, her eyebrows were as dark as black, and her figure was perfect beyond words.
.However, even if it is [***], it makes people feel that there is no trace of blasphemy, only an indescribable sense of peace of mind, clear sky and freedom.
The girl's eyes gently opened, she glanced at everyone, and then she stretched out her hand, and the bloody gauze wrapped around the Taoist priest seemed to come alive. It flew up deftly and wrapped the girl very gently. However, this time,
But it was not Qin Xiaoling's full-body covering before, but the way she dressed like a normal person. Where the Taoist priest had been, there was only a pile of withered bones left, which instantly turned into bone powder and scattered in the wind.
"Little...Ling?" Qin Yifan was a little afraid to confirm, so he called in a low voice hesitantly. But the girl heard clearly, with a sweet smile on her face, and she arrived at Qin Yifan's side in a few steps with cheerful steps.
"My boss! It's me!" As soon as the girl admitted, Qin Yifan also knew the identity of the girl in front of him. However, what happened was too bizarre, mysterious, weird, and very unreasonable, but it was also real.
It happened before his eyes. From the thousand-year-old corpse to the golden body of the Arhat that the monk said, this huge transformation made Qin Yifan doubt everything he saw.
Qin Xiaoling smiled sweetly, stretched out her hand and touched Qin Yifan's body. After a while of indescribable relief, Qin Yifan realized that none of the wounds on his body could be found now, and Lin Qiulu standing next to him was also intact.
Got up.
"You, you, are you alive?" For a moment, Qin Yifan really couldn't find the right words to describe his feelings, so he just blurted it out subconsciously. The Qin Xiaoling in front of him didn't look like a zombie, she was simply a living person.
People!
"No." Qin Xiaoling was not at all annoyed by Qin Yifan's question. She still answered Qin Yifan with a sweet smile and a clear voice: "Xiaoling is still a corpse."
"Bold monster, you dare to pretend to be an Arhat, what else can you not dare to do? Die!" Before Qin Yifan could accept the facts in front of him, a loud shout from the side interrupted Qin Yifan's thoughts. The monk held nine in one hand.
Huanzhen staff, holding the Diamond Sutra in one hand, shouted sternly not far away. Apparently he had heard Qin Xiaoling's answer, and had somewhat recovered his cultivation level.
It seemed that after the golden light just shined, there were no scars on the monk's body. The Buddha's Diamond Sutra flew out of his hand and turned into huge clam leaves in the air, sweeping towards Qin Xiaoling again.
However, Qin Xiaoling stretched out her hand, and the countless scattered leaves of the sutra book automatically turned into normal pages when they came close to Qin Xiaoling. In the blink of an eye, they returned to the appearance of the Diamond Sutra and were held in Qin Xiaoling's hand.
"Bold monster, you, you pretend to be an Arhat, aren't you afraid of the Buddha's punishment?" The monk's attack was ineffective, and it was almost certain that everything on his body would be of no use. He could only stand not far away,
He pointed at Qin Xiaoling and shouted in a stern voice.
"Why is the Buddha punishing you? I'll let you live for the sake of not hurting my boss." Qin Xiaoling's performance at this moment was completely different from the empty and round image just now. She flicked her arm and a burst of blood appeared.
The gauze grew wildly from the cuffs, and in an instant it was in front of the monk: "Otherwise, I will refine it with you!"
The monk was stunned for a moment, looking at the blood-colored gauze in front of him and hesitated for a while. The Taoist priest's tragic situation just appeared in front of his eyes. Seeing that the blood gauze was about to cover him, he screamed suddenly, and after a frightened and inexplicable expression on his face, he covered his face.
He yelled crazily and ran away into the distance with his head held high.
The three of them were all startled and stayed where they were. Listening to the monk's cries and movements, in the blink of an eye, a monk with relatively advanced cultivation turned into a madman who kept screaming! Those
The scriptures, Zen staff and other items fell to the ground without any thought of taking them back.
Qin Yifan and the three of them looked at each other. Could it be that an eminent monk would be frightened crazy by a thousand-year-old corpse? Who would believe it? But right now, there is no interest in chasing a madman. Qin Xiaoling is right. Anyway, the monk has not hurt Qin Yifan, and it seems
Qin Xiaoling was indirectly helped, so what's the harm in letting him live? What's more, he has turned into a madman now.
"Xiaoling, what happened?" The scene just now was incomprehensible. There were no outsiders. Qin Yifan just wanted to communicate with Qin Xiaoling, at least to know what happened.
Qin Xiaoling narrated that all of this stemmed from the scene where the Taoist priest hurt Qin Yifan after Qin Xiaoling was restrained. Qin Xiaoling was kind-hearted, and she had not done anything evil since she regained control of herself. The previous Crouching Tiger Villa
She had just begun to control herself with Saintess Peak, and instinctively decided to take action based on Qin Yifan's likes and dislikes. After she fully regained consciousness, she never did it again.
But Qin Xiaoling still has a counterattack, that is Qin Yifan. Any behavior that harms Qin Yifan, unless Qin Yifan has told her in advance, will lead to Qin Xiaoling's crazy attack.
Even though Qin Xiaoling was bound by the silver dragon, the Taoist priest's behavior still angered Qin Xiaoling. It just so happened that the monk's words also gave Qin Xiaoling some understanding. Qin Xiaoling could become a Buddha or a demon in just one thought.
Continuously, he attached all his own essence and blood to the black gauze, wrapping the Taoist priest heavily, and finally the essence and blood was sucked out, turning him into a pile of withered bones.
As for Qin Xiaoling herself, because she gave up her life essence and blood, she also lost all the means to compete with the Buddhist beads. But she had already planned to take out all the string of skull beads and use the monk's pure Buddhist power to corrupt herself.
At the same time, he guided the Buddha beads into his body, breaking the power that sealed the resentful souls one by one, and released all the resentful souls.