Chapter 167: If you eat it, you will surely become a fairy or a Buddha monthly ticket]
Chapter 167: If you eat it, you will become an immortal and a Buddha [please vote for the third update]
Author: Dark Eggplant
Chapter 167: If you eat it, you will become an immortal and a Buddha [please vote for the third update]
As the saying goes, scenery is different to human eyes. Mountains and rivers remain unchanged, but human hearts are ever-changing.
Different people see the same scenery and get different results.
The same goes for seeing the same scenery with the same person at different times.
Xu Mo looked at the gate of Fachan Temple again, and his mood was completely different from the last time he came.
Last time, it was with a bit of expectation, a bit of apprehension, a mentality of wanting to gain something but being afraid of losing something.
But this time it's very different.
There is no baggage this time.
Very open.
Therefore, Xu Mo felt that the temple gate, which originally looked a bit gloomy and depressing, looked much better, and he could now notice and appreciate its advantages and beauty.
For example, the workmanship of the mountain gate is simple and simple, and the old trees and black crows on the branches complement the environment, presenting a deep, tranquil and far-reaching artistic conception of the mountain forest.
No wonder the incense is so good.
When Xu Mo mentioned incense, he thought of Zheng Chenghuang in Weichang City.
The opponent's "Incense-Plated Body" has a low minimum limit, but its upper limit can also be very high.
"If there is a person with a high level of cultivation, the power of incense obtained by offering incense is more than a thousand times that of ordinary people, or even up to ten thousand times. If all the people in the world are practicing incense and offering incense to one person, wouldn't this person be incompetent?
Becoming an immortal overnight?"
Xu Mo had a sudden idea at this moment.
This thing is possible in theory, but in practice, it is almost impossible.
After all, no one in the world is stupid, whether it’s magic, weirdness, or evil. It’s so difficult to ask them to sincerely offer incense to you, it’s almost impossible to accomplish.
So, the most I can do is just think about it.
Knock on the door.
It's already dark now, and it's just Haishi. Naturally, the temple is closed to all visitors at this time, and no one comes to offer incense at this time.
After knocking on the door many times, a monk who was keeping watch opened the door and asked why.
"Please tell me, Master Jingkong, that an old friend is visiting."
The first thing Xu Mo is looking for is not the Thousand-Armed Buddha or Abbot Jingxu, but Abbot Jingxu's junior brother, Master Jingkong, who has a demon hidden in his body.
Why are you looking for him?
Xu Mo naturally had his reasons.
The monk who was watching the night looked suspicious, but saw that the immortal Taoist outside was quite impressive, so he asked: "I don't know what the donor's name is, so I can inform you."
Xu Mo thought for a while: "Just say, he is a storyteller from Fangshi."
The monk went to report it.
In fact, Monk Jingkong must not know what a storyteller is.
After all, Xu Mo did not preach in the Guihuafang City this time around.
This is purely to make things mysterious. According to Xu Mo's understanding of Monk Jingkong, and depending on his temperament, there is a high probability that he will come out and want to see him.
As long as we meet each other, the rest will fall into place.
At this moment, Xu Mo stood in the open space outside the temple with his hands behind his back, looking up at the towering trees around him.
"There are too many trees and they block the moonlight. That's not good, that's not good!"
After a while, Xu Mo's heart moved. When he looked back, he saw that the great monk Jingkong was already standing behind him.
This guy walks without making a sound, just like a ghost.
In terms of size, Monk Jingkong is considered tall, but his body shape is a bit like the appearance of Lord Xuanshan in human form. Inside the monk's robe, he has thick bones and gnarled muscles.
Obviously, in addition to practicing law, this great monk probably also practiced martial arts.
"Master Jingkong, you are finally here." Xu Mo said with a smile.
"Donor, this poor monk doesn't know you. I'm afraid he has found the wrong person." Jingkong was very vigilant.
"Yes, we have indeed never met before." Xu Mo admitted generously: "This is the only way to lure the master."
"Then I wonder what the donor is doing?"
"I want to become an immortal, you want to become a Buddha, that's why."
Hearing this, monk Jingkong's eyes flashed with a sharp look.
"The donor is joking!"
"It's not a joke. If Master Jingkong doesn't want to become a Buddha, then I will go find Master Jingxu. I believe Master Jingxu will be very interested."
After Xu Mo finished speaking, he walked into the temple.
"Wait a moment!"
Silent air opening blocks.
"What does the donor mean by becoming an immortal and a Buddha?"
"Literally!"
"Then, how to make it happen?"
"The secret technique of human elixir!"
After listening, Jingkong smiled: "It turns out that he is just a person seeking fame and reputation. Let's go, let's go."
Apparently, he thought Xu Mo was talking nonsense.
Who among those who cultivate immortality does not know "The Secret Art of Human Elixir"?
This is equivalent to you going to a martial artist's home and asking him if he wants to become a martial arts supreme. When he asks how to become a martial artist, you say, practice!
A truth.
Jingkong didn't do anything, he was already considered a virtuous monk.
Xu Mo smiled: "You didn't become a Buddha because you didn't eat right."
"According to your wishes, donor, what should I eat?"
"Buddha!"
"What?" Jingkong looked serious.
"I said, Buddha!" Xu Mo then lowered his voice and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Thousand-hand Buddha, if we eat it, we will become immortals and Buddhas!"
"Hiss~"
It was obvious that Monk Jingkong was frightened.
However, Xu Mo knew that this guy's reaction was mostly fake. In the previous cycle, when he was devouring and besieging the Thousand-Armed Buddha in Fangshi, this guy was the craziest one.
Now you are pretending to be an eminent monk, who would believe it?
"Haha, Master Jingkong, you don't need to be surprised. I know your intentions. Think about it first, and then I will find a helper for us. If the three of us work together, we will definitely succeed."
"Help? Who?" Jingkong asked.
"Well, isn't that coming!" After Xu Mo finished speaking, he said to a big tree over there: "Abbot Jingxu, stop hiding, this way, this way!"
The air suddenly became quiet.
Jingkong looked at the big tree over there in surprise. After a moment, a figure flashed out from behind the tree. It was the abbot of Fazen Temple, monk Jingkong's senior brother, Master Jingxu.
The latter looks very kind-hearted, and he looks like a leader at first glance, unlike Jingkong, who has a ferocious appearance and a diamond-like figure.
"Fellow Taoist, what a skill." Jingxu said, and took action directly without waiting for Xu Mo's reply.
Reach out and grab it.
In an instant, it was as if the great monk's palm was the only thing left around him, and it seemed that he could capture everything.
This is a method that softens martial arts and Buddhism.
Very clever.
But Xu Mo was not afraid.
"Listen!"
Whoosh!
The Listening Sword hung above Jingxu's head.
The latter trembled and immediately retracted the attack, trying to hide, but he couldn't avoid the Tingting Sword following him like a shadow.
"Fellow Taoist, what a great skill!"
Abbot Jingxu said the same thing again.
Xu Mo laughed: "If you don't have any skills, how can you dare to come to Fachan Temple to discuss important matters with the two masters?"
After saying that, Xu Mo turned around and said, "You two masters must have heard what you just said. If you are interested, you can come with me. Let's find a safe place and have a detailed chat. Only after we talk can we find out. Listen carefully. Let's go.
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In the last sentence, Xu Mo was already a hundred steps away, and then he moved forward and disappeared into the night.
Jingxu looked up and saw that the sword was no longer there.
He looked at Jingkong again.
No one moved.
"Brother!"
"Junior brother!"
"That person has ulterior motives and evil intentions. He must be captured."
"Junior brother is right, you and I will go together."
"good!"
The two great monks immediately gave chase quickly.