In a plague-ridden town, a muscular monk with semi-liberated animal abilities reveals a burly figure of a minotaur, but still carries a human head, leading a group of painted monks holding woks.
The strong fish aroma attracts demons and human beings who lack wisdom, and then violently swings the wok to kill everyone, and then lights the wok to seize the pollution source and cook it on the spot. Stew and stir-fry in the wok, and further pour the sauce to strengthen the 'natal fish'.
Get positive feedback on mana.
Just when they were brazenly saving (killing) everyone (special) creatures and rescuing mortals, commotions also appeared at the other end of the town.
The 'hairless Zen master' looked around six directions and noticed the commotion at the first moment, and then became vigilant. He thought that the big demon hiding in the dark could not be restrained, and was finally forced out.
Just when he was about to invite his younger brother to join him, the sky suddenly remembered the heroic laughter of "Hahaha...!". It echoed over the town, like a super-high-decibel speaker transmitting sound thousands of miles away.
In the distance in the sky, a black spot gradually enlarged, and it was vaguely visible as a human figure, running wildly in the air. At the same time, a loud voice sounded clearly in my ears: "Is the person coming here an eminent monk from the Great Chanting Temple?"
As the words fell, the black shadow, as close as the horizon, had arrived in front of the hairless Zen Master from a high altitude.
The person who came was also a handsome monk, wearing a dark red cassock, a Vairocana crown on his head, holding a Zen staff in his hand, and his body was stained with blood in many places.
The other party smiled and showed goodwill. However, in such a dangerous place where the plague was raging, such a guy suddenly appeared. The 'hairless Zen Master' couldn't figure out where he came from, so he did not return the goodwill. On the contrary, he became more vigilant.
Purposely pretending to be a righteous monk so as to lower his guard? Listening to the strange monk's question, the hairless Zen master raised his hand to stop the aggressive painted-skin crowd behind him, and asked: "How did you know?"
"I am at Jinshan Temple. Monk Kukai traveled here and encountered demons causing trouble. He came here to stop the plague. It happened that he learned about your temple from local residents and monks. A pot-shaped magic weapon and a fish that brought the dead to life were the 'Great Chanting Temple'
Two major features. I can smell the fragrance from afar..."
Monk Kukai was explaining with his mouth, but his eyes couldn't help but go around the 'hair loss', and were attracted by the fragrant twice-cooked fish. His index finger suddenly moved, as if he had encountered a finished secret medicine that could make up for and perfect his own 'sequence'.
Then I was startled, and I immediately realized that something was wrong with me. My appetite was aroused by a 'fish'? I almost broke the precept. I quickly clasped my hands together: "Sin, sin!"
The hairless Zen master had a question mark on his face: "???" At the same time, he secretly wondered, "Da Chan Temple" has such a famous name?
After calming his mind, Kukai looked at the 'hairless Zen master' and immediately felt a strong murderous intention and animalistic aura from the other person. Apart from this, there was only a touch of Buddha nature.
So I couldn't help but guess that the other party used some kind of demon blood to refine the secret medicine to break through the 'foundation building'. It was probably some kind of bull demon. Therefore, the other party was murderous and full of animality, but he had an unstoppable aura. Put down the butcher knife,
The Buddha nature of becoming a Buddha immediately.
Of course, this bit of Buddha nature is very weak. It is so weak that he can pick up the butcher knife at any time and continue to slaughter, and then put it down again and continue to be a Buddha. Finally, and what puzzles him the most. The 'pollution spirit' in the other party's body is very weak, but if it is given to him
The sense of threat is very strong, it is definitely the realm of 'refining qi and becoming a god'.
Kukai immediately recalled in his mind the instructions given by the elders of the temple before leaving Jinshan Temple: [Da Chan Temple] is suspected of having mastered some kind of new 'secret medicine technology', which can greatly suppress and weaken pollution. Gain power without having to bear the cost, and subvert today's world in one fell swoop.
Practice system.
The purpose of his trip was to explore the reality of [Da Chan Temple] to see if the rumor was true? Now it seems that it is true. The monk in front of him is very strong and very murderous, but the pollution and distortion are negligible.
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In addition, the 'food fish' that attracted him deeply had a very low pollution level. Moreover, there were traces of some kind of 'truth (gourmet rules)' hidden inside this fish. Once he obtained it or even ate it,
He could understand the secrets of [Da Chan Temple] that went against the common sense of worldly practice. But he did not act rashly.
He bowed respectfully and asked, "May I ask if you are the abbot of Da Chan Temple?"
The rabbit cadre's hair loss shook his head: "No. I am the 'late-night abbot' of [Da Chan Temple], under the Dharma Protector Vajra and the insomnia monk. They are demons surrendered by this temple, and now they have all taken the precepts. They have changed their ways and put on the
Paint your skin, change your mind, and become a monster again.”
"Good, good!" Kukai immediately praised.
He had long seen through the poor painting skills of these painters. There was a demonic aura about them, but there was not much blood and karma after devouring human beings. On the contrary, it was also stained with a layer of pyrotechnic merit and Buddha's light. It was very thin, but hard to ignore. So.
That's why I didn't kill him.
In his opinion, that unique layer of 'Firework Qi, Merit and Buddha's Light' is the starting point of [Da Chan Temple]'s unique 'sequential magic power'. Entering the Tao through food and drink has never been heard of before. From this point of view, the other party should be
My family has a rich Buddhist heritage, so my attitude is even more polite.
While the two parties were communicating, more 'human beings' and demons hiding in the city were attracted by the fish scent and could not help but gather around them, interrupting the communication.
"Zen Master, please leave these demonic obstacles to me. Kasaya!"
Without giving Leader Rabbit a chance to react, the monk rushed into the group of demons attracted by the delicious food.
As he ran, his tiger body shook, and the cassock he wore rose into the air, expanding in all directions in the air. After unfolding, it turned into a sky curtain to block the sun, casting blood-red light and shadow, shrouding the monsters on the ground.
At the same time, he vigorously shook the Zen rod in his hand, and the metal rings collided with each other like bells, emitting a Buddhist sound that could destroy the spirit: "The Zen sound of subduing demons!"
The real area of the cassock's expansion is not large. When enlarged, it is a piece of translucent red gauze that is tens of meters long and wide. However, the area of light and shadow projected is larger, forming a unique temporary legal domain. The red dust is rolling like waves of blood, but it is not evil.
This blood-red projection can further amplify the demon-suppressing sound emitted by the Zen staff, causing the demons under the shroud to scream in pain. They may hold their heads and roll around wildly, bleeding from all their orifices, or they may fight each other without distinguishing between friend and foe, or they may just fight without much struggle.
It exploded and splashed all over the ground.
Although Monk Kukai seems to be a friend rather than an enemy, the hairless Zen master still does not allow such a strange Jiraiya to show off in front of him.
Even if he is not an enemy, it is likely to be a show of force, or the so-called selling a favor. Does the hairless Zen Master need such a stranger to show his humiliation and give a favor? No!
"Earth Escape, Ten Times Gravity, Hell Brigade!"
The rabbit cadre followed closely and rushed into the bloody area projected by the cassock, aiming at the strongest demons who were still resisting tenaciously in the 'Buddhist Demonic Sound', and punched one after another in the air.
Under Monk Kukai's perception, the invisible gravity fist pillars frequently fell into his Buddhist realm, crushing and blasting the most powerful monsters and human beings. Their methods were extremely murderous and coincided with the wrathful eyes of King Kong.
I can't feel much 'mana' fluctuation, but it is indeed a very evil Buddhist magic.
After each demon dies, the blood in their bodies takes away their spiritual energy, evaporates in the projection, rises into blood mist, and reintegrates into the cassock, and the color becomes more brilliant and bright red.
The hairless Zen master looked up and secretly said that he was indeed an eminent monk who had attained enlightenment. He was correct in saying "blood sacrifice and salvation".
Together, the two parties have greatly improved cleaning efficiency.
Da Chan Temple’s zodiac fish has functions such as ‘protection of the path, mount, storage battery, and feedback of mana’, but its essence is still a dish, strictly ‘food’. Its greatest use is actually to be ‘eaten’.
It's just that the monks who make sacrifices to the natal fish are usually reluctant to eat it directly. Instead, they continue to refine and nourish it to make it cook longer and taste better. It's like refining a pill, reaching the limit after nine turns, and then refining it.
Eat it for the best effect.
According to the conservative estimation of the abbot [Zen Master Zouye], the top and most ideal "vegetable fish" is equivalent to the "elixir", which can make you become a Buddha instantly.
There is such a 'vegetable fish' that increases cultivation and longevity as bait; and there is the projection of Monk Kukai's stretched out cassock as a net. The two sides join forces and inadvertently produce a catch-all effect.
In the end, a scorpion spirit hidden deep in the town, whose cultivation had reached the point of refining qi and transforming into a god, could no longer bear the good situation being destroyed by outsiders. In order to complete the task assigned by its ancestor, it escaped from behind the 'hair loss Zen master'
, swinging the scorpion's tail horizontally, and used a move called 'Horse Poison Stake' to directly attack the vital point.
But just before it hit, the size of the hairless Zen Master suddenly increased sharply for the second time, and he completed the transformation from a 'human' to a giant bull demon in an instant. As if he had foreseen it, he twisted and turned at extremely fast speeds, and his muscles wriggled in exaggerated and terrifying ways.
He tensed, his right arm turned black, his back turned sharply, and his knife penetrated the air straight, emitting a harsh sonic boom.
Armed color, iron block, finger gun
"The bull and the demon stab each other with their hands! My Buddha's porcelain cup shatters the skull of a diamond."
Unprepared, the scorpion spirit's head was blasted with a hand knife, a hole was made, and red and white water spurted out behind him like a shower. The tail that came first and came later was also stabilized by the hairless Zen Master's left hand.
catch.
Then he raised his right hand with magic power, smashed it and dug out the Tianling Cap, and used it as a Gabala, a very (bone) china (wine) cup. He used his left hand hard and pulled off the entire scorpion tail. He threw it aside and looked stupid. He still didn't react.
The painting skin guy said: "Put it away and take it back to make wine."
"Master, you are good at martial arts!" Monk Kukai put away his cassock. Densely golden runes emerged from his bright red body, suppressing the blood of demons and the souls of sinners. He came to the side of the rabbit cadre again, hesitated for a moment, and saw the opponent slowly turning from the bull's head.
He returned to his human form and then spoke: "Zen Master, I have a gracious favor."
"Then don't talk about it!"
The hairless Zen master waved his hand and blocked the strange monk. Seeing that the other monk was unwilling to give in, he immediately turned back and said, "Master, saving people is important. Can you help me?"
"Monks are compassionate, Zen Master, please speak."
Hair loss: "Stomach, I need the stomach pouches of these demons, especially the stomachs that contain spiritual power. Please get them for me."
Kukai was curious: "What's the use?"
"Prepare the secret medicine of nectar to save lives and heal the wounded, and relieve people from suffering."
"That's good, that's good! But that's the 'Secret Medicine of Wisdom' that doesn't have any pollution and can even wash away pollution from the bodies of all living beings?"
Surprised by Hair Loss: “You also know this?”
"Know a thing or two."
With the enthusiastic help of Monk Kukai, who had ulterior motives, Zen Master Alopecia could not refuse his kindness, so he simply performed the preparation method of "Great Wisdom Versus Soul-Cleaning Nectar" on the spot. Because he knew very well that his boss's branch task was to promote food culture.
Food secrets like [Dazhihui] can certainly be regarded as a unique secret and enjoy the advantages of leading the local practice system. But if it is released to the public for free, the benefits will be even greater. Because this wave of kneeling is [Paradise]
】ah!
So the hair loss monk did not make any reservations and showed it openly. The whole process seemed ordinary. There was no traditional "ignition and refining" link. It just used the ordinary "aloe vera" as the main ingredient and added more than a dozen ingredients in different orders.
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The preparation steps are a bit complicated, but they are all purely physical mixing, without any difficulty. Monk Kukai sees everything in his eyes, and with his current spiritual cultivation, he keeps everything in mind and can reproduce the whole process 100% perfectly.
Judging from his many years of cultivation experience, this cannot be called a [secret medicine] at all. It is just a simple stirring and mixing. Even if it is mixed with a lot of 'spiritual ingredients', the final result is only a lump that is so viscous that it makes people scalp.
It's just a numbing turbid solution. Even a large amount of polluting solutions without refining and purification will become more toxic and polluted.
Until the last step, the hairless monk poured the turbid and sticky liquid like snot into the stomach of a demon.
While holding the stomach bag, he kept shaking it like a prayer wheel; while chanting loudly, he recited the unheard "Buddha's Zhihui Gastric Cleansing Sutra". Until it ended with the sentence "Bacilli are born from the stomach", the stomach bag
The solution suddenly became different.
At this time, Monk Kukai suddenly thought that many "secret prescriptions" circulated in the world had similar abilities.
Grasping the existence of the source of the secret medicine (sequence) will connect a key step in the basic 'secret medicine recipe' with one's own beliefs. Practitioners who have just glimpsed the door can establish rituals to make sacrifices and purify certain materials through the air.
Transform it so that the 'secret medicine' can be successfully refined. Even spread the sacrificial ritual for free and improve materials for others 'free of charge'.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This method of binding faith with secret medicine is widely circulated (the Blood Tala taught by Shuipen Maru). You can prepare for [Refining God and Returning to the Void] in advance.
The "people" in the "Heaven, Earth and People" stage lay the foundation. Just like Bailang robs the "City God, Longtan" to prepare for the "Earth".
Including [Jinshan Temple], there is also a similar 'rogue binding agreement'. With a glimpse of the leopard, a Dahan Temple similar to 'Wisdom Manna' was developed, and the objects worshiped behind it are definitely not much different.
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In this way, with the enthusiastic help of Monk Kukai, the 'hair loss Zen Master' could not get rid of this plaster; and after the cooperation between the two parties, the work efficiency has indeed greatly increased.
In desperation, they finally chose to compromise, helping the patients in the town together, and killing the number of demons and human beings that had dropped sharply. During this period, the fame of the hair-loss monk of Damang Temple became more and more famous, [Wisdom Manna]
It also showed the effect of moving Kukai.
This is a new version of Chuan (secret medicine) that he has never seen before. It only requires the most common raw materials, the simplest mixing technique (shake well), and a sentence that communicates to the "Food and Wine Arhat" in Ming Ming (Heaven Sequence).
The bacilli are born in the stomach and can be used to pay for the magic power. The magical medicine that does not contain contamination, but removes contamination and forces people to vomit out the epidemic poison can be quickly prepared?!
Under the gaze of Kukai's 'Dharma Eye', a thin but endless stream of 'Buddha's light of merit' continued to converge on the hairless monk and more 'painted-skinned demons'.
Bailang on the other side also received the [delicious value] transfer reminder of 0.1, 0.25... and felt extremely happy, so he continued to take Fufu for an outing in the wild.
This scene of indulging the "painted-skinned demon" under his command to forcibly kiss the helpless patients, forcing them to yue, yue, yue, but the golden light of merit continued to skyrocket, made Kukai's three views on spiritual practice established over many years begin to collapse.
At the same time, I am even more eager to go to the "Da Chan Temple" to find out what's going on, to visit the mysterious abbot who is said to have invented the 'Wisdom Nectar', and to spy on the 'Food and Wine Arhat' behind this temple.
No wonder there are four hundred and eighty old and new temples in the Chu region, but only the newly emerging [Da Chan Temple] has attracted the attention of [Da Void Temple].
Under Kukai's persuasion, he exhausted all his magic power and was no longer able to concoct the 'Wisdom Nectar' for hair loss. He led the painted skins who kissed their mouths into sausages, and Kukai, who was attracted to pay a visit, returned to Qingping Town.