Chapter 586 The Immortal Buddha Is Dead, The Heavens Are Standing (Two in One)
An unprecedented hunt is taking place on the land of the animal pen.
Most monks obtain black goat skins just to make robes for emergencies, but some monks do choose to set foot in the Buddhist world to explore the opportunities.
Although the resources of the Buddhist world are scarce, some monks have discovered that the ashes after the corpses are burned can suppress the alienation of the body and soul out of control.
This material has the same purpose as Weichen, but the effect is weaker.
Loose cultivators travel in groups of twos and threes, with clear division of labor, wandering around the periphery of the Buddhist world. Every few meters they walk, they place trigger-type magic weapons on the soles of their feet.
The magic weapon can make noisy sounds to attract the attention of the black goat.
However, the refining of the magic weapon is relatively rough, so once it is noticed by the black goat, it will be completely destroyed in just a few moments.
After skillfully arranging the magic tools, they attached light-weight charms to their legs, trying to make as much noise as possible while walking.
There are obviously people among the casual cultivators who are specifically responsible for listening to the sounds. After all, corpses are accompanied by the sound of wooden fish knocking. In the silent darkness, it is easy to distinguish.
When the target was locked, they did not communicate with each other and came to the corpse's side in a tacit understanding. Then they each lifted the corpse's limbs and walked quickly to the edge of the Buddhist world.
The reason why I understand the rules of the Buddhist world so well is all thanks to the Jailer Hall.
The Jailor Hall has already explored the five hundred miles outside the Buddhist realm, and any further exploration will be limited to the limitations of the black goat robe.
There is no need to worry about running out of corpse fuel, as this weird resource will keep appearing.
Like a cancer growing in the Buddhist world, it forms a mutually reinforcing relationship with the black goat, secretly inducing others to come in.
After the Jailer Hall understood the rules of the Buddhist world, they spread it through word of mouth and deliberately spread it in the black market where rogue cultivators frequented. Otherwise, no rogue cultivators would dare to set foot there.
Even the effect of corpse ashes was actually discovered by Ren Qing.
Ren Qing guessed that Dingguang Buddha would probably continue to expand the Buddhist realm after completing his transformation. Regardless of whether the layout was useful or not, preparations should be made in advance to avoid unexpected events.
The bonfire distorted the air, and the gray-white flames kept beating.
The monks breathed a sigh of relief and took off the black goat robes that were attached to their bodies. The skin still felt the sting of tearing.
If the black goat cassock is worn for too long, it will gradually blend into the skin and even connect to the blood vessels. If you are not careful, you may remove a layer of skin.
Their cassocks were not complete, and every time they took off their clothes, they would be bloody, and they needed to apply healing ointment immediately.
As casual cultivators, they have no money to purchase black goat robes.
The shoddy robes are made up of bits and pieces of fur, which should be the leftovers left by the weapon refiner when refining the robes.
With the campfire nearby, they regained some courage and started chatting in lowered voices.
All the talk is about the negative news about the deterioration of the situation. After all, in just a few years, real immortal Buddhas have been born one after another.
Nowadays, even earthly immortals and above are no longer rare. How can mortals protect themselves?
Many forces have been secretly digging caves for refuge, hoping to hide underground and escape the disaster that will last for who knows how long.
Of course, disasters will definitely be accompanied by opportunities, and the reshuffle of large and small forces will give the possibility for casual cultivators to rise.
"Yue Laowu, what is that?!"
Pang Tong, who was in charge of guarding the team, looked nervous and couldn't help shouting, causing countless black goats around him to riot.
It was as if there was black mist surging, and it was the invisible black goat striking the light.
"What are you doing? Silence."
Yue Laowu frowned and looked at the bonfire, which was consuming at an alarming rate. He quickly reached out to cover Pang Tong's mouth and followed what he was pointing at.
"this……"
He took a breath, because the technique he mastered was the pupil technique. Relying on the light of the campfire, he could barely see clearly within a ten-meter range.
Yue Laowu noticed that Youdao's figure was walking through the darkness as if there was no one around.
If he recognized it correctly, it should be a black goat unique to the animal pen, but its body was at least two meters tall, with two long and narrow dragon horns on its head.
The black goats in the Buddhist world are affected by the aura of Dingguang Buddha, and their body shape is colorless, formless, and closer to the rumored supreme demon.
The black goat transformed by Ren Qing is different. He obviously has a physical body.
Although the Buddhist world borders the animal pen, no one knows why the black goat appears in the animal pen, which seems to indicate some connection.
The black goat glanced back at the blazing bonfire, and then quickened his pace.
Yue Laowu swallowed, packed up his belongings without thinking, and planned to leave the Buddhist world immediately, otherwise he would not know how he would die.
Some of them practice fire-based magic. They open their mouths to absorb some bonfire, and their teeth swell, as if they are holding glowing jade.
The casual cultivators hurriedly put on their dharma robes and escaped from the Buddhist world with the help of the breath of the corpse.
"Alin, stop looking, you may risk your life..."
Yue Laowu noticed that a monk had fallen a few steps behind inadvertently, and immediately spoke to remind him.
They were actually only a few minutes away from escaping the Buddhist world, but if they were alone, it would be easy to get lost in the darkness.
A Lin nodded with a dull expression, and then quickened his pace.
His exposed skin was blue-purple, and it was obvious that he was practicing the Sutra of the Dead, which was not unusual among the casual cultivators.
Ren Qing chose to get close to the team because of A Lin. In his eyes, the other party was likely to be controlled by Wuming.
He just wanted to see how Wuming would behave when faced with the Buddhist world.
When Ren Qing was wearing a skin, Black Goat no longer paid attention to him, but the promotion of the skin was indeed an unavoidable trouble.
The skin is stuck in the perfection of the warrior realm. No matter how he absorbs the aura of the demon, he cannot shake the solid bottleneck.
As Ren Qing breathed, a strong breath of heavenly demon came out from his mouth and nose, mainly because the amount of heavenly devil's breath that Menghua could digest was relatively limited, and his skin could only absorb one-tenth of it.
With the skin of a martial artist, it is difficult to support him to Jingzhou.
Ren Qing realized that the skin might collapse if he was not careful, and the corrosiveness of the devil's breath was fully demonstrated.
He tried many methods, but none of them worked for the skin.
The skin bag is somewhere between a magic weapon and a living being. It does not have the advantages of both at all, but seems to take into account the shortcomings of both.
After a monk breaks through the bottleneck of the realm, his body and soul will undergo the baptism of life leap, otherwise he will not be able to carry high realm spells.
The magic weapon is not a living thing, so it needs external force to help it transform.
For example, the crafty weapon refining method created by Ren Qing, the crafty weapon can make ordinary magic weapons have the conditions for multiple transformations.
Ren Qing wanted to blend the skin into the treacherous fetus, but there was no way to match the aura of the devil.
Either force the promotion, swallow a large amount of demonic aura in an instant, and then change the ghost-immortal position to a higher human-immortal or earth-immortal position.
The theory is feasible, but I am afraid that the skin will not be able to control the excessive aura of the devil, which will cause it to turn into flesh and blood, turning into a real black goat.
Ren Qing fell into deep thought and continued walking for more than ten miles. Unknowingly, his skin reached its capacity and the demon's aura gradually began to lose control.
Through his immortal job, he discovered that the skin had become extremely active.
Ren Qing felt a little helpless and had no choice but to try to refine the skin bag into a fetus device, trying his best to choose some strange objects that fit the black goat.
If Pi Nian cannot be promoted, he can only rely on Meng Hua to go to Jingzhou.
If the number of dream flowers is large enough, they can also block the erosion of the devil's breath, but how can one transform into a black goat and do so unscrupulously.
Ren Qing is wearing a skin bag, so even if he casts spells, he will not attract black goats.
He found an open space to light a bonfire, and the ghostly figure at his feet spat out piles of corpses, all of which he had collected along the way.
However, Ren Qing is currently six hundred miles away from the outside world, and every breath of the bonfire consumes two corpses, so the stock cannot last long.
He consciously came to the Treasure Pavilion in the world in his stomach, and all kinds of strange objects came into view.
In addition, there are several rows of bookshelves filled with books, all of which are forbidden spells that cannot be transmitted to others and can easily provoke killings.
Ren Qing couldn't help but think slightly, and suddenly remembered the animal pen method he had obtained.
【Enchantment】
[The art of trance was created by the supreme demon. To practice it, you need to use your body as firewood to ignite the spiritual flames of the soul, absorb the remains of the demon, and abandon the body to refine the soul. 】
In the beginning, it was because of the magic of trance that Tiandaozi's body and soul fell into the abyss forever, and finally he became a part of the supreme demon.
Although Ren Qing resurrected Tiandaozi in the world in his stomach, it was just a pseudo-soul born from the remnant soul, and it is hard to say whether it has any memories of his life.
He hesitated for a moment and decided to read the contents of the magic spell.
If the skin bag can be controlled, the problem of being unable to be promoted can be solved by saying no, and Ren Qing can control the black goat skin bag in disguise.
Ren Qing took a copy of the trance technique and examined it carefully by the campfire.
Thousands of bacteria souls in Niwan Palace are also analyzing the content of the trance technique.
He had never seriously studied the art of trance before, and his impression remained on the animal pen method, which burned the body to alienate the soul.
But I didn't expect that the animal pen method was more complicated than imagined.
How should I put it? The animal pen method is very similar to the magic fighting method in the previous life. It actually attracts the breath of immortals and gods into the body to strengthen itself.
At the same time, some souls will realize the transformation of immortals and gods and move closer to the imagined immortals. The supreme demon will take the opportunity to start assimilation.
The trance technique leads to the "ghost golden sheep" of the twenty-eight constellations. Maybe the image of "sheep" is more suitable for the moral deity.
Ghost Golden Sheep is also known as Yugui. Yugui is mainly frightened, so it is often evil.
"The four stars of ghosts are called Yu ghosts, which are the head and eyes of a red bird. The ghosts in the center are white like powder, which is called accumulated corpses. The first is called corpses in the sky. They are like clouds but not clouds, like stars but not stars. They are just gas."
The information recorded in ancient books is very loaded with black goats, and Yu also means "all the people", so Yugui can be understood as meaning all ghosts.
Ren Qing hesitated for a moment, then put on the leather bag and put out the bonfire.
His consciousness descended into the world in his stomach and came to the top of the mountain guarded by Tian Daozi. The tranquility and peace in the village was in direct proportion to the Buddhist world.
The statue of Tiandaozi stands firmly at the head of the village, protecting mortals from being attacked by wild beasts.
Chen Changsheng has been reincarnated a long time ago, and his soul disappeared in a very mysterious way. He can only solve the mystery of the womb by himself.
Tiandaozi remained unmoved, as if he had no intelligence at all.
Ren Qing wanted to ask Tian Daozi about his views on the art of trance, so his consciousness transformed into the appearance of Huang Qi from Wuwei Taoist Temple and came to the mountain village.
The village lived in isolation from the rest of the world, and traces of magic could be seen everywhere. It must have been done by Tiandaozi using his immortality.
For example, a spring on the mountainside is connected to a tributary of a water source in the mountain.
Theoretically, it should have been exhausted five years ago, and by then villagers would have to go to a lake twenty miles away to get water.
Lakes are definitely not as safe as springs, after all, the beasts in the forest will come to drink water.
Under the influence of Tiandaozi, the spring still continues to receive spring water, but it has cleverly changed its tributaries.
Because of the blessing of Tian Daozi, the self-sufficient mountain village can actually have no worries about food and clothing.
Without the pressure of survival, the villagers live a very simple life, and they can even stay open at night.
"Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou..."
Ren Qing watched as a scholar in the village packed his bags, said goodbye to his family, and walked to a town a hundred miles away, intending to obtain academic status.
A flickering firefly listened on the scholar's shoulder.
That was what Tian Daozi's aura transformed into. Although the other party did not practice any techniques, he was limited to providing similar verbal techniques.
Tiandaozi is like the wanderer's parents, until he sends the scholar out of the mountains.
Ren Qing originally taught Dao Dao Dao to Tian Daozi, not because he wanted the latter to practice, but because he could use this technique to understand the immortal profession.
He suddenly felt a little guilty for disturbing Tian Daozi.
Before the destruction of Wuwei Taoist Temple, Tian Daozi ruled the entire Jingzhou. What he longed for was a life where his descendants would inherit the Taoism. He should not disturb the other party.
Ren Qing stood at the entrance of the village for a long time, finally planning to regain consciousness.
At this moment, countless fireflies gathered around the statue of Tian Daozi, and a white-haired old Taoist priest emerged from the statue.
"Tao generates Tao, inaction Tao..."
The villagers turned a blind eye to the vision of the mountain god statue, and it seemed that only Ren Qing could see it.
Tian Daozi looked at Ren Qing with a smile, his eyes full of indescribable complexity, which Ren Qing had only seen in his long-dead mother.
Ren Qing hesitated to speak and opened his mouth, and finally choked out a sentence: "Master, fortunately you have not disgraced your life. The orthodoxy is still there."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Tiandaozi stroked his white beard and laughed so hard that his whole body trembled.
His memory seemed to return to a closed cave, prying open the coffins of Jingzhou people one after another, trying to find the possibility of cracking the law of heaven, but the result was endless despair.
Tiandaozi's life was much more tragic than Chen Changsheng's.
He has been living a lie. From the beginning of his spiritual practice, he was actually a puppet chosen by the Immortal of Fortune, and even his consciousness was subtly changed.
Until he came into contact with the Animal Stable Technique, a technique that Chen Changsheng scorned, Tiandaozi practiced it without hesitation in order to gain control of his body and soul.
I want to give tens of thousands of Taoist temple disciples a chance to get rid of the Tiandao insects.
In the end, Ren Qing already knew that in front of the Fude Immortal, even if Tiandaozi used the animal pen method, nothing could be changed.
"Huang Qi, how have you been these past few years?"
"Master, this disciple has set foot in the Heavenly Realm and is seeking immortality."
Tian Daozi said happily: "It's really good, but it's a pity that I am a soul, Master. Otherwise, you can drink with me for a while."
"Disciple will accompany you to drink."
Although Tian Daozi is not in Yangshen realm, he is the person Ren Qing admires the most.
He has been fighting against heaven, immortals, and humans all his life, and he almost got rid of the control of the real immortals by relying on limited means.
Ren Qing put the magic of trance behind his mind, and with a wave of his hand, a wooden table appeared under the banyan tree, with a few dishes of side dishes and a few taels of fine wine on it.
The wine and food are all transformed by the Zhili technique. Not only do they taste almost the same as the real ones, but they can also help Tiandaozi stabilize his soul.
Tian Daozi sat down happily, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
The spicy wine surges on the tip of the tongue, but when it falls down the throat and into the stomach, it turns into the most refreshing nectar.
"What's the name of good wine?"
"Drunk to death."
"Drunken life and dreaming of death...Drunken life and dreaming of death..."
Tian Daozi muttered with confused eyes, and Ren Qing didn't know what he was thinking. He was probably recalling past memories.
The two of them were silent, and finally it was Tiandaozi who spoke first.
"Huang Qi, let's talk about Wuwei Taoism in recent years."
Ren Qing understood that Tian Daozi was a pseudo-soul transformed from a remnant soul after all, and his memory must be somewhat incomplete. It was not easy to restore his intelligence.
"We have to start with a monk named Ren Qing. He is a descendant of Chen Changsheng and a member of the Jailer Hall..."
Ren Qingshe started to tell the information that he shouldn't tell when he was still a fire worker, interspersed with things about Wuwei Taoist Temple.
Tiandaozi's expression changed several times. When he learned about the tragic situation of Jingzhou being ruled by Tiandao insects, he couldn't help but drink several cups of wine in a row.
But at least the orthodoxy was saved and escaped from the Tiandao worm with the help of the Jailer Hall.
The huge stone in Tiandaozi's heart dropped, and he coughed repeatedly under the stimulation of the drink, and finally took a long breath of alcohol.
He raised the wine glass above his head, stared at the rising full moon and said, "Honor Ren Qing."
"Respect Ren Qing..."
Ren Qing made the same move, and the two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile. There were many things that didn't need to be said clearly, everything was implicit.
"Master, shall I take you to see the current situation of Wuwei Taoist Temple?"
Tian Daozi seemed to have been away from home for several years, but he was a little unsure whether he should agree to it or not.
Seeing this, Ren Qing directly used the Toe Lift Technique. The wooden table quickly rose to the sky and submerged into the clouds in the blink of an eye. The full moon seemed to be very close at hand.
Before Tiandaozi could react, they arrived at Tiandao Palace.
The rich Youyuan rushed towards us, and an extremely majestic town was not far away, with an area that was at least ten times the size of Wuwei City.
Tens of thousands of Taoist disciples walked through the air on flying swords.
There was a lot of traffic in the city, and the Taoist disciples' robes were embroidered with the words Tao Sheng Tao.
No matter what technique they major in, they will always practice the Nether Celestial Insect technique as well, and their shadow will take on the appearance of a Celestial Insect.
There is also a statue thousands of meters tall in the center of the town.
The statue exactly looks like Tiandaozi, with his long hair spread out on the back of his head, a permanent pride on his face, one finger pointing to the sky, and the other pointing to the ground.
If Tiandaozi hadn't been a soul, he would have shed tears by now.
What he was pursuing back then was not only the orthodoxy that was independent of the Heavenly Dao Worms, but now that he has seen it come true in future generations, his biggest long-cherished wish has been realized.
Tian Daozi suddenly felt unwilling, he wanted to see the future of Wuwei Taoist Temple.
And how terrifying the Fude Dixian buried in Jingzhou is, competing with fellow disciples of Wuwei Taoist Temple again.
Ren Qing canceled the toe separation technique, and the two returned to the mountain village under the banyan tree.
Without him needing to say anything, Tian Daozi took the initiative and said: "Huang Qi, after I choose a mountain god to inherit my position, he will be reincarnated."
Tian Daozi looked at the children who were playing after dinner. His disciple had also joined the Wuwei Taoist Temple since he was a Taoist boy.
Now that he is the only one being controlled by the Tiandao Worm, he may have to accept his fate.
"Okay, my disciple is waiting for Master."
Based on Tian Daozi's cultivation experience, it is not difficult to advance to the Yangshen Realm by following the path again. In fact, if the foundation laid is strong, there is a chance to attack the Tiangui Realm.
"Disciple teaches the technique..."
"No need, when I solve the mystery of the womb, I will find the Taoist tradition of Wuwei Taoist Temple. It won't take a few years."
Ren Qing could foresee that, based on the speed of time in the world in the stomach, it would only take a few dozen years for Tiandaozi to return to the Yangshen realm.
He did not continue to hide it, and poured wine for Tian Daozi: "Master, do you still remember the animal pen method?"
Tiandaozi's pupils dilated, and the fragmented memories gradually formed into a whole.
The pain from instinct made him tremble all over, and the torture of the body and soul by the animal pen method was endless.
As the tolerance for pain increased, the practice of animal pens intensified until the monk's spirit collapsed and the supreme demon took advantage of him.
"Huang Qi!!"
"Never touch the animal pen method, it is something even weirder than the Heavenly Way method."
Tian Daozi said seriously. Only now did he realize how naive he was at the time. The supreme demon could eat up all living beings.
"I didn't want to practice cultivation. The current situation in the outside world requires the animal pen method."
Ren Qing informed Tiandaozi about Dingguang Buddha's transformation into a demon. He also used the fur of black goats to make magic weapons to resist the aura of the demon.
After hearing this, Tian Daozi frowned tightly.
"My memory is too fragmented. The trance method should have been obtained from the animal pen, but I have completely forgotten the details."
"Before Chen Changsheng was reincarnated, he went to Xinghua Village to find me. At that time, we actually talked about the trance method. Both of us have practiced it."
Ren Qing asked hurriedly: "What is the core of the trance method?"
"hiss……"
Tian Daozi fell into a daze while holding the wine glass. After a moment, he replied: "According to Huang Qi, all immortals and gods have immortal positions, but the Supreme Demon is probably an exception."
"The method of trance is to visualize an existence similar to the supreme demon. Once mastered, it will attract the aura of the demon to come and merge with the soul."
Ren Qing licked his lips: "Master, what you mean is..."
"If you don't visualize the ghost golden sheep, can you avoid the disadvantages of the animal pen method?"
Tiandaozi was speechless, smiled and said: "If you don't visualize the ghost golden sheep, is it still the animal pen method? Unless Huang Qi you can find an existence similar to the supreme demon."
An existence similar to the supreme demon...
Ren Qing couldn't help but think thoughtfully. With the information flowing, he was sure that the animal pen method would be perfected. At least he was not afraid that there would still be disadvantages.
He didn't know what the Supreme Demon and Dingguang Buddha were up to, but there was definitely no force that could prevent the drastic change.
If we can really create a method of animal enclosure that is different from the supreme demon, maybe we can survive the disasters sweeping the world like a fish in water.
"Huang Qi, don't mess around."
Looking at Ren Qing's look, Tian Daozi knew that the latter was still planning to try, so he quickly stopped him.
"Don't worry, Master. Disciple, I am known to be steady."
Ren Qing already has a rough idea. If used properly, Heaven will become the main belief in this world.
Immortals and Buddhas have died, and the Heavenly Court will stand.
