Chapter 180 Tomb of Jin Chanzi (6k!)

Qingfeng put away his sword and stood up. Although his face looked a little pale, his back was very straight.

The magic sword, which was originally full of Taoist charm and mixed with Gengjin, now became very dim and even covered with cracks.

Qingfeng raised his head and looked at the ginseng fruit tree that was screaming and wailing, and sneered.

"Innate spiritual roots..."

"Maybe you were already dead after that monkey pushed you down."

"Rotten wood should be soaked in the mud. Why do you have to force it to grow again?"

The ginseng fruit tree seemed to be furious when it heard this, shaking and rising!

"Ah——"

Accompanied by the shrill cry of the ginseng fruit tree, large pieces of roots rose from the ground.

The entire Wanshou Mountain was shaking!

Millions of demon corpses were brought out from deep underground by the roots and turned into an endless tide of corpses!

In an instant, the overwhelming tide of corpses came towards Chen Xi and Qingfeng.

It looked like it was going to completely submerge them.

"Since the master left, this ginseng fruit tree has used ginseng fruit as a lure to bury countless demons in Wanshou Mountain."

"Now all these demons have become part of it, be careful to deal with them..."

Qingfeng forced himself to stabilize his body, and the magic sword in his hand made a slight sound again.

However, this time, it was difficult to reproduce the power of the sword just now.

At the same time, Qingfeng cut off the vision of the ginseng fruit tree with a sword.

Chen Xi is finally no longer old!

The goddess soup that he drank in the Pear Garden before finally took effect.

His face is not old, and his youth is forever.

In a few breaths, Chen Xi recovered as before.

His thoughts became active again, and he laughed at the terrifying tide of corpses coming towards him.

"A bunch of little monsters, what's the use of having more of them?"

"They are just some insects..."

"There are always guys who want to compete with me in numbers!"

After Chen Xi finished speaking, the four heads on his neck spoke at the same time.

"Fellow villagers, stand shoulder to shoulder!"

Speaking the Dharma!

Three thousand weak waters, ups and downs.

The obsessions of all living beings, all manifested.

All living beings of all shapes and sizes, under the influence of the Dharma, have bodies.

They are men or women, old or young, holding weapons in their hands, all rushing out!

Qingfeng looked at all this in astonishment, obviously not expecting Chen Xi to have this trick.

In a flash, an endless crowd, far more vast and magnificent than the corpse tide of the ginseng fruit tree, covered the entire Wanshou Mountain.

Hoes, axes, kitchen knives, sticks...

Everything that can be called a weapon was held in the hands of these obsessions, and they kept swinging and smashing.

Some of the obsessions laughed, some looked fierce, and some were a little scared.

Although the sentient beings were of different shapes and colors, none of them retreated.

For these obsessions, Chen Xi was the only one who was willing to carry them and hoped to complete their obsessions.

In this case, helping Chen Xi was actually helping yourself!

"There are Buddhas in the gardens and trees of the world, there are Buddhas with branches and leaves~"

"There are Buddhas on both sides of the rivers and lakes, there are 84,000 Amitabha Buddhas~"

"From now on, stay away from the bell tower and the Buddhist temple, and go down the mountain to find a young brother~"

The red-shirted woman sang in an opera tune, and a song of longing for the mortal world could stop a million corpses.

Her voice was varied, with the gentleness of Bai Zhengdan, the straightforwardness of Qing Wudan, the cleverness of Hongniang, and the heroic spirit of Miss Mu.

At this moment, everything was displayed vividly.

The obsession of all living beings surged towards the corpse tide in the sound of the music.

Every time the opera tune sounded, a large number of demons would be scattered.

At the end of the song, all the demons on the mountain had been wiped out.

The accumulation of the ginseng fruit tree for thousands of years collapsed under the sea of ​​living beings!

The corpse tide collapsed and there were no soldiers available.

The ginseng fruit tree was forced to defend, and it put away its roots and ginseng dolls, as if it had made up its mind to be a turtle.

With the ability of the ginseng fruit tree, if it wanted to protect itself and delay time, there really was no one who could do anything.

Although the obsession of all living beings was strong, it could not hurt the root of the ginseng fruit tree.

For a while, the scene was deadlocked.

As time went on, Chen Xi and Qingfeng noticed something was wrong.

The ginseng fruit tree was obviously delaying time on purpose.

The ginseng fruit tree seemed to be nurturing something?

I saw that above the tree canopy, something mysterious began to grow.

The reason why the ginseng fruit tree made such a big noise this time was because of the things that were nurtured in the canopy.

Now it seems that a certain critical moment has arrived.

Although they don’t know what it is, it does not prevent them from knowing that if the ginseng fruit tree succeeds, the consequences will be unimaginable.

In this situation, Qingfeng stood up again.

At this time, he was already dying.

Qingfeng was affected by the devil, and all kinds of demonic abnormalities began to appear around him, and his flesh and blood changed.

His breath continued to rise, but his vitality became weaker and weaker.

Chen Xi noticed Qingfeng’s state and hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Qingfeng smiled freely.

“Junior sister Mingyue, you have carried the devil for me for so long, how can I let her down?”

“Let me Qingfeng, strike out another sword, the last sword!”

As Qingfeng’s voice fell, a sword light rushed into the sky.

This time, the sword light was full of blood-red color, with a demonic and murderous aura.

The ginseng doll and the remaining roots of the ginseng fruit tree were gone in an instant.

Qingfeng used everything in his body to swing this last sword, creating an opportunity for Chen Xi.

Then, his breath completely disappeared.

The long sword broke into pieces.

"Alas..."

Chen Xi sighed faintly, his face complicated.

However, he did not feel too sad because of Qingfeng's active sacrifice.

In order to live up to Qingfeng's efforts, he had to knock down the ginseng fruit tree with his own hands!

Divine Foot Passage!

Chen Xi's steps were like lotus, he stepped into the air, and sacrificed the golden hammer.

The golden light suddenly bloomed.

"Boom--"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the ginseng fruit tree finally couldn't bear the weight.

The thick trunk made a series of teeth-grinding friction sounds, and with the roots flipping up, it fell down with a bang!

The roots flipped out, and the trunk was broken.

A fuzzy baby about an inch in size, white as jade, with a faint golden glow, one hand pointing to the sky, the other pointing to the ground.

It rolled out from the tree canopy and fell under the ginseng fruit tree.

Obviously, the thing that the ginseng fruit tree had been trying so hard to breed before was this thing!

However, at this moment, Chen Xi's attention was not on the fuzzy baby.

"Finally, the ginseng fruit tree was pushed down..."

Chen Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and a bit of relief appeared on his face.

Once the ginseng fruit tree fell, the difficulty of Wuzhuangguan came to an end.

He survived again...

"Huh?"

Suddenly!

Chen Xi frowned, feeling that as the ginseng fruit tree fell, the human skin paper was inexplicably excited.

An unimaginable attraction came from under the ginseng fruit tree.

No way?

Could it be that it is not over yet?

Chen Xi's mind flashed by.

He squinted and looked under the ginseng fruit tree.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but you'll be shocked if you look at it!

"This, this is!"

Chen Xi looked at the ginseng fruit tree, his pupils trembling.

He saw a lonely tomb, which was exposed to the sun again as the ginseng fruit tree fell.

In front of the earthen tomb, stood a bluestone tombstone.

On it were five simple and breathtaking characters!

The Tomb of Jin Chanzi!

For a moment, Chen Xi was stunned and his heartbeat even stopped for half a beat.

How could this be possible?

Isn't Jin Chanzi Tang Sanzang?

How could there be a tomb of Jin Chanzi in Wuzhuang Temple, and how could it appear under the ginseng fruit tree?

Could it be that this tomb of Jin Chanzi was the root of the evil left by Guanyin Bodhisattva as Zhenyuan Daxian said?

At this moment, Chen Xi's mind was filled with questions.

At the same time, the human skin paper in his arms seemed to have finally found its target.

Suddenly, the human skin paper became extremely hot, and dense blood words kept emerging.

But now Chen Xi didn't have time to take it out and look at it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A strong heartbeat sound came from the lonely grave.

Chen Xi's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

About one or two breaths later, this bad premonition turned into reality.

The next moment!

A pale big hand broke open the grave, grabbed the blurry baby, and dragged it into the grave alive.

In an instant, a breath that made Chen Xi terrified from the bottom of his heart slowly rose from the lonely grave and enveloped the dilapidated Wanshou Mountain.

"Amitabha..."

Thousands of monks and Buddhas are not here, and the heart of slandering the scriptures and Buddha is dead.

Demon Buddha, demon monks, and strange monks, bury the sky and bury the earth.

Hate, curse, blasphemy, slander the Dharma, and despise all Buddhas!

All kinds of treasonous words were constantly heard from the lonely tomb.

And in the midst of the blasphemy, there was a sense of solemnity.

The purity of Buddhism and the evil and perverse theories coexist in disharmony.

The recitations continued, infecting the surrounding area.

The surrounding sky and earth were dim, the sun and the moon were dim, and the mountains and rivers were pale.

The atmosphere was sticky, the vitality disappeared, and it was empty and silent.

This scene was just like the birth of the real devil in Gao Laozhuang...

Chen Xi was also not spared, as if as long as he saw, heard, and felt the existence in the lonely tomb.

He would be affected by disgust and hatred.

For a moment, Chen Xi's demonic nature became heavier, and his mind could not control himself.

Crack!

The stone tablet shattered inch by inch, and the lonely tomb slowly collapsed.

A monk who looked exactly like Chen Xi walked out of the lonely tomb with a blurry baby in his hand.

Under the monk's skin, something seemed to be constantly squirming.

The roots in the monk's seven orifices were wriggling.

Obviously, it was the ginseng fruit tree that was causing trouble again! At this moment, he looked wooden, his eyes were dull, and he was muttering to himself.

"I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East, and went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures..."

Chen Xi looked at the 'Golden Cicada' who was suspected to be affected by the ginseng fruit tree and resurrected from the dead, with a face full of doubts.

What is going on?

Is this guy really the Golden Cicada, Tang Sanzang?

The Tang Monk who once went to the West to obtain scriptures... is dead?

No! No!

The most important thing is, how can the Golden Cicada look exactly like him!

Could it be that all the demons said along the way were true, and they were not deceiving him and making him lose himself?

He... Chen Xi, is really the man of destiny, really the Tang Monk who once went to the West to obtain scriptures?

Obviously, the current 'Golden Cicada' is not in a good state.

However, the indescribable aura of terror on his body could not be faked at all.

And just when Chen Xi was horrified by his appearance...

‘Golden Cicada’s’ face twitched, and a large number of roots surged, growing wildly and dancing in his eye sockets, mouth, nose, and ears.

Then, he swallowed the vague baby that seemed to have not yet completed its formation.

Although the ginseng fruit tree fell, he was not dead.

Now, thanks to ‘Golden Cicada’, this evil root left by Guanyin has come back to life again.

The hysterical scream of the ginseng fruit tree came from ‘Golden Cicada’s’ mouth.

“Thousands of years, nurturing the immortal fetus.”

“Watered with Buddha’s blood, the immortal meat becomes mud!”

“When the supreme immortal fetus is born, it can live as long as the heaven and the earth, immortal for all eternity, jump out of the three realms, and not be in the five elements.”

“Now there is only one step left, and it will be perfect!”

“But because of you! Heaven’s destiny!”

“Ruined! All ruined...”

“Heaven’s destiny, you ruined my path, this hatred is irreconcilable...”

The voice of the ginseng fruit tree stopped abruptly.

Then, ‘Golden Cicada’ seemed to have returned to his confused and crazy appearance just now.

“I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East, and went to the West to worship Buddha and seek scriptures…”

The slightly dull voice slowly fell.

‘Golden Cicada’ strode towards Chen Xi.

Distorted blasphemy, solemn Buddhism, two completely different feelings, spread rapidly.

At this moment, strange phenomena arose!

All kinds of heterodox views, false scriptures and evil words sounded from all around.

Layers of demonic shadows floated endlessly.

Heretical theories and heresies, educate the world.

In an instant, the huge Wanshou Mountain turned into the Pure Land of the Demon Kingdom!

The Pure Land of the Demon Kingdom gave birth to golden lotuses.

The evil ways and slanderous words of the scriptures and Buddha turned into a deep Buddha nature, and transformed into a great purity, great freedom and liberation.

Surrounded by golden lotuses, demonic shadows gathered.

A Dharma wheel gradually appeared in the hands of Golden Cicada.

The Dharma Wheel slowly rotated, and the supreme power grew.

In an instant, all kinds of things were distorted, blurring right and wrong, reversing black and white, and confusing good and evil.

Chen Xi looked at the horrific vision in front of him and felt it was difficult.

This kind of horrific vision field was the first time Chen Xi had seen it.

Even the three thousand weak waters of the Curtain General could not compare with this Pure Land of the Demon Buddha.

You know, now He has not found his own vision field.

The visions that can be driven are nothing more than the blood sea of ​​the broken Buddha and the mountain of corpses of the Dragon King.

And in this case, how should He deal with such visions?

In just a few breaths, Chen Xi was affected by the vision of the Pure Land of the Demon Kingdom.

The supernatural power was no longer as easy as using an arm, the purity was gone, and the anger was restless.

"Damn..."

Chen Xi gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, and even without thinking, he took the initiative to release the long-suppressed demonic nature!

Instantly, the red fire of karma rushed up into the sky, enveloping Him.

Then, the fire of karma slowly turned from blood red to black as ink.

A supreme demon with four heads and eight arms, standing upright, a hundred feet tall, rose from the ground!

The dark fire of karma is endless.

The supreme demon sat cross-legged on the lotus platform of flesh and blood, holding a staff, holding a lotus lamp, wearing a cassock, and wearing a crown.

The four heads opened their eyes at the same time, staring at the golden cicada!

"The world is filthy again..."

The anger was stirred, and the great power grew.

The anger turned into fuel, prompting the dark fire of karma to burn fiercely.

The nine-ring staff was waved, and all laws were broken!

The golden lotuses were broken on the spot.

And this is not the end...

Chen Xi's mind moved, and the infatuation he found from the Liusha River began to beat.

The obsession of all living beings turned into three thousand weak waters, flowing endlessly. After Chen Xi practiced the Heart Sutra in reverse, 20% of his originally unruly anger and infatuation were tamed by him and moved as he wished.

Anger generates karmic fire, infatuation turns into weak water.

One water and one fire, blending together, accompanied by the hundred-foot true demon body, wantonly washed away the pure land of the demon kingdom, crushed the golden lotus and the demon shadows!

"I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East..."

'Golden Cicada' was still muttering to himself in the face of such a situation.

He held the Dharma wheel in his hand and kept turning it, and the scriptures were enlightening!

In a moment, Chen Xi's increasingly active anger and infatuation continued to wilte at this moment, and his strength was rapidly lost.

What's worse is that as the Dharma wheel kept turning, Chen Xi actually felt the heat brought by his own karmic fire!

You know, this karmic fire was born because of Chen Xi.

In theory, no matter what, it will not hurt itself.

But now, due to the inexplicable means used by ‘Golden Cicada’, the anger turned against him and wanted to burn Chen Xi's internal organs!

"Fellow villagers! Give me a hand!"

Seeing the anger turning against him, Chen Xi quickly suppressed his karmic fire and mobilized his infatuation to stir up the three thousand weak waters.

However, at this moment, he suddenly realized that as the Dharma Wheel turned, the expressions of those obsessions standing behind him became extremely strange.

They were crazy and cursed.

The obsessions of all living beings spoke one after another, and their words were full of complaints and hatred.

"Little monk, why do you always order us around!"

"He said he would carry us and dispel his obsession, but he always struggles with his own affairs!"

"In my opinion, this guy just wants to use us to get rid of his own obsession!"

"Humph! He looks like a decent person and speaks well, but he becomes more and more cold-blooded and inhumane along the way. What's the difference between him and those monsters?"

"That's right! He used to be a poor man struggling in the turbid world and retaining a trace of humanity, but now he is a monster in human skin!"

These sentient beings' obsessions that had been with Chen Xi day and night criticized him, and every word hit the nail on the head, with a great impact!

For a moment, Chen Xi's mind was shaken and he could hardly control himself.

How, how could this happen...

Even the sentient beings' obsessions that he carried turned against the enemy at this moment.

Aren't they partners?

Could it be that he had been deceiving himself from the beginning to the end?

What about walking together, but it was all his wishful thinking?

No, that's not right!

It must be the magical power of Jin Chanzi that is playing tricks!

The Five Buddha Crowns of Vairocana radiate wisdom light.

Chen Xi got clear mind and inspiration burst out, as if because of Jin Chanzi's magical power, he remembered something.

People in the world, those with evil wisdom and cleverness, only indulge in the scriptures of heterodox religions and cannot believe in the righteous Dharma of the world, which is an obstacle to the Buddhist path.

Slandering the righteous Dharma, reversing black and white, confusing right and wrong, and blurring the boundaries, this is the difficulty of worldly wisdom and arguing!

And Jin Chanzi's vision field is obviously the so-called worldly wisdom and difficulty in arguing...

No wonder the fire of karma and obsession turned against the enemy, it turned out that they were all reversed and confused...

However, at this moment, even if Chen Xi understood Jin Chanzi's method, what could he do?

The dark fire of karma burned his body.

The five internal organs were in pain.

The obsession of all living beings became extreme, and the three thousand weak waters wanted to drown Chen Xi.

The anger was out of control, and the infatuation was lost.

Since Futu Mountain, Chen Xi has felt the feeling of being unable to control himself for a long time.

If it weren't for his new understanding of the Heart Sutra, which enabled him to operate as he wished and keep his mind.

I'm afraid his condition would be worse than it is now.

Seeing that his condition was getting worse and worse, Chen Xi clenched his teeth and was unwilling to sit and wait for death.

He moved his body and no longer sat cross-legged on the lotus platform.

Divine feet!

Chen Xi's demonic body was a hundred feet long, and he raised his Zen staff and smashed it down towards Jin Chanzi.

To capture a thief, you must first capture the leader. If you want to break the situation, you only need to kill Jin Chanzi, and everything will be solved naturally.

With the divine eye, Jin Chanzi's figure could not hide anywhere.

However, those evil teachings and demonic views became clearer, which further eroded Chen Xi's mind.

Fortunately, Chen Xi still had the brocade cassock!

On it, the rays of light were colorful and the seven treasures were shining, resisting all kinds of filth and delaying erosion.

"I said, there is an evil demon now, and it is good at confusing people with evil views."

"It should be subdued with the angry eyes of the Vajra!"

The Dharma is clear!

Chen Xi shouted violently, and his great power was given to himself, and his breath was able to surge.

Layers of golden light climbed on the nine-ring tin staff.

At first glance, it was like a Vajra wielding a pestle to subdue the devil!

Since the devil's nature, anger and infatuation were used to deal with Jin Chanzi, the effect was very small.

Then Chen Xi used the magical power of Buddhism and the power of Vajra to subdue him!

Jin Chanzi raised his head woodenly, and there seemed to be a wheel of Dharma turning in his eyes, and the light was flowing, which was quite like Chen Xi's magical power.

In an instant, Chen Xi felt something was wrong.

He couldn't help but feel that everything about himself was seen through.

This feeling is... the power of divine vision?

As soon as Chen Xi's thoughts arose, Jin Chanzi's figure disappeared without a trace.

The nine-ring tin staff fell, causing the rocks to shake and the earth to crack.

"Where is the person?"

Chen Xi's divine vision swept over, and he saw a figure of an inch in size appearing under his eyes.

The fist was thrown out, like a dragon out of the sea, and it quickly enlarged in front of his eyes!

A solid punch knocked Chen Xi back hundreds of feet, and his head was crooked.

The power of divine feet, freedom without hindrance, as you wish, the ability to appear!

Big and small as desired...

Is this the power of the divine foot?

Chen Xi didn't have time to think about it, and quickly stabilized his body.

He opened his mouth without thinking, wanting to use the power of speaking to clamp Jin Chanzi with his words.

However, the next moment, a Dharma wheel hit him.

All kinds of fallacies and heresies flooded into his mind, and evil thoughts and demonic thoughts suddenly arose!

Jin Chanzi seemed to know what Chen Xi was thinking in the morning and interrupted him at the right time.

He can know what the three realms and six paths are thinking at all times and anywhere.

Chen Xi silently recited the Heart Sutra and forced himself to suppress the demonic thoughts.

His face was ugly, and he didn't realize it until this moment.

This Jin Chanzi might also know the six magical powers of Buddhism!

Even more than him, he used it at will...

At the very least, Chen Xi's telepathy was not as good as Jin Chanzi's because he had not practiced it well enough, and he could not see through other people's thoughts at all times.

Jin Chanzi retracted the Dharma Wheel, walked slowly, and laughed at the ginseng fruit tree.

"Hahaha... a man of destiny!"

"This body was given by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and even I was born with wisdom and great supernatural powers because of it!"

"Originally, it was me, if I failed to give birth to a backup body for the supreme immortal fetus."

"Your methods are useless in front of this body."

"Why not give in quickly, avoid the pain, and turn into the nourishment of the supreme immortal fetus..."