No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 184
There are many temples called Kongo Temple in the world, but the only open Buddhist holy place in the north of the world of immortality is the Hokuto Kongo Temple. Its abbot, Kuhai Zen Master, and the Nanhai Shenni of Lianxi Island Lianxi Temple, the first temple in the south, are both called Buddhism. Two Saints.

Buddhism is especially good at saving evil ghosts and undead souls, so when Qingniu learned that tens of thousands of mortals in Shouyangshan Town had been defiled into ghosts, the first thing he thought of was to go to King Kong Temple to find Zen Master Kuhai.

It's not that they look down on Nanhai Shennun, it's just that they are too far away and have few contacts, which is far less convenient than King Kong Temple.

The King Kong Temple is so majestic. As soon as you enter the sect, you will feel a sense of tranquility, peace, solemnity and solemnity. You can't help but slow down your steps and breathe carefully, for fear of destroying the tranquility and tranquility of this temple.

After explaining the purpose of coming, Zen Master Kuhai's expression became even more bitter.

One head and two ghosts don't even need him to do it himself. A hundred or eighty ghosts can be overtaken with a little effort. Thousands of ghosts may have to form an formation and sacrifice the master's treasure to complete it. You might as well kill me if you have tens of thousands of ghosts.

But this is just a salvation, not a purification.

As we all know, killing ghosts is easy but transcending them is difficult, while purification is time-consuming, laborious and thankless.

why would you say so?

There is no need to explain the killing of ghosts, and the hard work with high mana is over.

Transcendence needs to dissolve negative emotions such as resentment, hatred, murderous intent, etc. in the hearts of unjust souls and ghosts bit by bit. The first time, it even became more fierce in backlash.

But all this pales in comparison to purification.

To put it simply, purification is to make the soul pure and flawless, and perfectly merge with the body of the deceased without any sequelae, so that he can be brought back to life, resurrected, and happily live out the rest of his life.

The human soul is so pure, even if it leaves the body for a while, it will be seriously ill for a long time after being exposed to a little bit of wind and cold, not to mention being contaminated with ghost energy, yin energy, and devil energy. Lucky for me.

Want to start a new life?
There are no doors!

Therefore, Zen Master Kuhai was unable to do anything. He stared at the tens of thousands of ghosts in Yi Fan's sleeves and couldn't do anything.

"This is a bad thing, Yi Fan was invited back by me, although Yi Fan is mainly responsible for causing the soul to turn into an evil ghost, but I can't shirk the blame as an old man, I can't bear such a big karma. "When Qingniu saw this, his heart immediately sank to the bottom of the valley.

After his spiritual energy recovered, he soared all the way, turned all the accumulation of half a century into his cultivation strength, and only then could he stop at the pinnacle of Jindan, who had been charging all the way. big realm.

I didn't expect that once this incident happened, let alone a breakthrough, it would be pretty good if I could maintain my cultivation and not regress.

"Senior Kuhai, is there no other way?"

Yi Fan asked unwillingly.

"Amitabha, purification is not the same as salvation, and there are so many of them, unless someone can realize Bodhi's rebirth in the golden wheel, it will be possible to succeed!" Zen Master Kuhai said.

"I'm talking about the sea of ​​suffering, haven't you understood this method?" Qingniu also looked unwilling.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, my aptitude is shallow, my blessings are not enough, now I just comprehend the golden light, and it's far away from condensing the golden wheel and manifesting the Bodhi dharma." Zen Master Kuhai pinched the Dharma seal with his hand, and shot out a bright golden light, It shines on Yi Fan's sleeve robe.

The ferocious ghost's resentment dissipated as soon as it touched the golden light, but the amount of golden light was too small, and it was quickly submerged by the surging resentment, leaving nothing behind.

"You've all seen it, the old monk's cultivation level is too low to save so many ghosts." Zen Master Kuhai looked ashamed. These tens of thousands of ghosts were all killed by others, and if they couldn't return to their positions in time , which means that tens of thousands of mortals died innocently, and the sea of ​​suffering, which is born with compassion, is naturally in pain.

"Senior Kuhai, is it so difficult to cultivate the golden light? Dare I ask if anyone else can cultivate the other first great powers in your temple? Or if the old Nanhai God nun knows this method?" Yi Fan asked.

Time is running out, and every minute of delay will weaken the body of a mortal. Even a blind swordsman may not be able to delay for long.

"The golden light of salvation is not very profound. As long as you have kind thoughts, practice Buddhism diligently, and do many good deeds, over the years, with the power of your hidden merits, it will turn into the golden light of salvation and save the world." Zen Master Kuhai waved his hand. , the illusion changed at the feet of the three of them, and they came to a tower forest.

"This is the place where countless patriarchs of my King Kong Temple passed away for thousands of years. There is a relic in each pagoda, which contains the patriarch's life-long Buddhist insights, and the deepest part accompanied by visions is the Buddhist teachings of the past dynasties. Among the strongest patriarchs, the pagoda with the golden sun is the only patriarch in our temple who has comprehended the golden wheel of salvation!" Zen Master Ku Hai led Yi Fan and Yi Fan to a forbidden tunnel.

"Bitter sea, this is the forbidden area of ​​our temple, how can you bring outsiders here without permission?"

Suddenly, three old monks with white beards and hair, but no Buddhist power at all, walked out of the pagoda.

But Zen Master Kuhai hurriedly bowed his head to be disrespectful, and chanted the Buddha's name: "Kuhai has seen three uncles. This time, he violated the temple regulations because tens of thousands of innocent ghosts were persecuted. This disciple had no choice but to bring people here. Ask the three uncles to cleanse and save the lives of tens of thousands of mortals."

"Bitter sea, you are going back as you live. We three old monks have such a magnificent Dharma, do we still need to use the power of three thousand relics to avoid the catastrophe?" The three old monks bowed their heads and followed their eyes, without opening their mouths , but another old and loud voice came out.

Qingniu understood that these three old monks were avoiding catastrophe, but they were honest and didn't care if others laughed at them. He was ashamed of himself just because of this state of mind, and he didn't know what state they were. What kind of catastrophe did they avoid?
"Three seniors, this junior has a lot of experience in dealing with the catastrophe. As long as the seniors can save these mortal souls, this junior can help the senior to survive the catastrophe." Yi Fan's eyes lit up. He can tame the purple catastrophe. How could Heavenly Tribulation hurt him?

If there is really something that cannot be done, the big deal is to ask senior brother Jian Wuya to come out, what catastrophe can match the power of his sword?

The three old monks didn't say a word. After listening, they all turned around and left indifferently without looking back.

Zen Master Kuhai glanced at Yi Fan with a wry smile and hurried after him.

Qingniu also hurriedly dragged Yi Fan to chase, and said in a low voice while chasing: "Xiao Fan, don't dare to talk nonsense, do you know what tribulation the three seniors have gone through, and you dare to accept it?"

"It doesn't matter, my elder brother doesn't care what kind of thunder calamity he is, it will be smashed to pieces with a single sword."

Yi Fan took it for granted.

Qingniu: "..."

(End of this chapter)