The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down Chapter 384

Chapter 384 See the real name in the book of life and death

Du Shi let out a long breath, and there was a little more tiredness between his brows and eyes.

The blow just now can be said to have used 12 points of strength, and the huge consumption left him with less than 1/10 of his mana. If it is used continuously for a short period of time, even if the mana is sufficient, the body will not be able to bear it.

Think about many ways to cross the world, such as imitating the Shangqing Palace to engrave the thunder method into the talisman. If it succeeds, throw hundreds of thunderbolts at random, almost no one can stop it.

The final result is just like modern nuclear fusion, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny. Dushi encountered a hardware problem, and he couldn't find a talisman that could withstand thunder.

Magic weapon is possible, but the cost is extremely high. At least a top-grade foundation-building magic weapon is required, and it is basically scrapped after one use, and it is also time-sensitive.

The magic weapon will break if the thunder is stored for a long time.

All kinds of restrictions forced Dushi to give up his fantasy of becoming Lord Thunder.

In his previous life, he also asked Li Changsheng about this question, how to avoid the huge consumption caused by Lei Fa. Although the Leifa he mastered at that time was not as good as it is now, his own cultivation was not as good as it is now.

Lei Fa's consumption is a bottomless pit, and he has never been able to exert his due power.

Li Changsheng replied that he never felt exhausted when using Lei Fa, so he practiced more.

Dushi had just turned into a **** at the time, and he was full of energy. He secretly asked why the fairy elder often ran out to wander alone.

Then his Leifa took another level.

After the end of the breath adjustment, he landed a hundred steps away from the Prisoner King who had disappeared with half of his body, keeping a safe distance.

The eyes of the two faced each other, and the tension was no longer there. Dushi did not ridicule his opponent because of victory, and the King of Prisoners did not become angry because of defeat.

This is the basic bearing of the strong.

If there is still a glimmer of hope, it is possible to use conspiracy or tricks, or beg for mercy and show weakness. But after the winner is really determined, the prison student king will not try to win the opponent mentally.

"Amitabha, you have lost, the donor."

Dushi spoke first, but the Prisoner King did not refute, and a helpless and powerless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you don't occupy the time, you will lose."

He inhaled a mouthful of incense, and his body recovered again without leaving any scars. Standing up from the ground, the steps are firm without any weakness.

Prisoner King patted the robe on his body, and all the damage disappeared as if time went back, and the complicated patterns were lifelike.

Du Shi did not make another move because of this, because it was just to maintain the appearance of decency. Yinshen does have the ability to quickly recover from injuries, but he pays attention to speed in everything.

The opponent was able to survive the blow just now because of his deep background, and it is a bit of a fantasy to want to come back to life in one breath.

At least a month, he can't breathe.

Dushi made the above judgment.

The Prisoner King said: "Do it, I don't hesitate to take this life."

Dushi shook his head slightly.

"Why, you bald donkey, do you still want to take me into Buddhism?"

Prison King sarcastically said: "You big Buddhas really like to accept people as dogs. I don't know how many rare and exotic animals have been accepted as mounts. It's a pity that I am not a beast, and I have no interest in being a dog for people."

"Buddha lies in the heart, not in the door. If the heart of the benefactor is toward me, the Buddha will naturally become a Buddha." Dushi said, "The Dharma practiced by the poor monk is also different from that in the ancient times. people."

There is no clear boundary between the ancient law and the modern law. Who is the ancient and who is the present? But if the time span is extended, the difference will be very large.

Buddhism can be roughly divided into crossing oneself and crossing people.

"If this king says he is willing to enter Buddhism, can you exchange my life?"

"It depends on whether the donor has any sins."

"If so?"

"Also ask the benefactor to re-enter Buddhism in the next life."

Dushi answered without hesitation, the answer was so decisive that the Prisoner King was a little stunned.

He naturally didn't have the idea of becoming a dog in Buddhism, but he didn't expect that the other party would reject him so decisively. It is impossible to say that Buddhism has no way to control or restrict others, otherwise it would not have dared to accept so many mounts in the ancient times.

As long as you dare to enter the Buddhist gate (immemorial), I am afraid that even your master, the Master of Tongyou, will be difficult to solve.

A yin **** of the ten halls, it is difficult for ordinary Buddhas to refuse.

Prison King came back to his senses, let out a hearty laugh, and said: "Hahahaha! This big Buddha is interesting, much more pleasing to the eye than those bald donkeys with Buddha faces and animal hearts."

"Amitabha, there were sages in ancient times, and the benefactor, please follow me to the place where you should go."

Du Shi slightly turned his body sideways, signaling the other party to leave with him.

Living people are more useful than dead people after all, even if they are only held as hostages, it is worthwhile to distract the enemy's attention. Just like the butterfly thunder in modern warfare, maiming but not killing is essentially consuming the enemy's strength.

One of the Yin Gods of the Ten Temples, he is not a little guy who can be thrown away at will.

Handing it over to Niubi should be able to get something out.

Prisoner King shook his head slightly, but took half a step back.

"It's a pity that you and I are not at odds and cannot be friends. See you in the next life."

As soon as the words fell, Du Shi came to the Prison King in an instant, his eyes were full of Buddha light, and he raised his right hand and slapped the other party's sky cover.

It is not a killer, but a soul and a guardian.

Prisoner King asked calmly, "Dare to ask Master's Dharma name?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk passed the world."

"Who to cross?"

"Cross the world."

"With such great ambitions, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to become enlightened. But it doesn't matter, after all, there are very few people who can become enlightened, and even hundreds of millions of souls may not be able to produce one."

After the Prisoner King finished speaking, his body dissipated into the void, and his three souls and six souls turned into little stars, and finally drifted into the Department of Yin and Yang.

The soul returns to heaven and earth.

This is the destination of all living beings. Even if the three souls and six souls are wiped out by special means, their fragments will eventually return to heaven and earth.

More or less nothing.

Du Shi frowned slightly, and stood in place to investigate for a long time, but found nothing.

The other party seems to be really dead, but is this really the case? The self-discipline is too straightforward, but it makes people suspicious.

The heavy door of Yin Yang Division opened slowly, interrupting the deep thinking of crossing the world.

Su Guang led a group of errants out, bowed his hands slightly to Dushi, and said: "Thank you, master, for your help. It is a sin for someone who is weak to help."

Du Shi shook his head and said, "It's right for Master Su not to come out, let alone a crime."

If the other party ran out to help without knowing what to do, it would have caused Dushi a headache, and it might have caused the Prison King to escape. For high-level martial arts, the more people you have, the better. If the helpers have no strength, they will become a burden.

Su Guang was also aware of this, so he didn't show his face from the beginning to the end.

If Dushi can solve it, he can't use him, and if he can't solve it, it's useless for him to take action.

Su Guang looked left and right, but he didn't see any corpses or traces. He couldn't help asking: "Master, where is the corpse of that evildoer? He can change the laws of the underworld and almost make us lose our gods." .”

"died."

"Um?"

Du Shi briefly described what happened, and Su Guang frowned after listening.

There are too many mysteries that have not been solved, and the other party's death has broken the clues again.

Wait, will he be listed in the book of life and death after he dies?

Su Guang suddenly had such a question in his mind. If he was an ordinary supernatural being, he would not think so, but the other party obviously has a deep connection with Yinsi.

One of the characteristics of the Yin Division is that the rules are as big as the sky, and it is a rule for the deceased to enter the book of life and death.

Su Guang ran towards the hall in a hurry, and the others followed in with doubts on their faces.

Entering the main hall, Su Guang ran to the desk, opened the bluish-white booklet condensed by Yin law, and quickly flipped through it from beginning to end.

The densely packed text in the book of life and death keeps appearing, each name heralds the death of a person, and names appear out of thin air almost every minute and every second.

Finally, Su Guang locked on a name, a name without birth date.

【Prison King】

A simple name, neither the time of death nor the date of birth.

Dushi's eyes narrowed and said: "The saint transcends life and death, why does his name appear on it?"

Transcending life and death does not mean that you will not die, but the name will disappear from the underworld, and the city **** will no longer be able to find out the name and birth date of the saint, and even have no memory. Some people say that the transformation of the gods senses the heaven and the earth, and after being recognized by the heaven and the earth, they are actually immortal.

However, the time spent in the mortal world is relatively short.

This kind of statement is like Quxing descending to earth, it belongs to the feudal superstition in the practice circle. But except for the last sentence, basically all have been widely recognized.

"Perhaps Yinshen is different. To benefit from Yins, we must abide by its rules."

Su Guang himself can't tell clearly, he still knows too little about Yin Division.

At first glance, the Yin Division is a place to extradite the undead to rectify Yin and Yang, but since this incident, Su Guang himself is a "student" who has just stepped out of the ivory tower. The Yin Division he knows is different from the actual Yin Division.

Chenghuang Temple experienced major changes, but it resumed normal operation that night. The Yin messenger went out to arrest the ghost as usual, and then handed it over to the civil and military judges for review, and finally the city **** retried, and finally threw it into the Wangchuan River.

Even if the sky falls and the earth falls, the work of the underworld must be completed.

Dushi intends to stay in the underworld for a few days, sitting cross-legged in the place where the Prison King disappeared. One is to be able to see some clues, and the other is to prevent the opponent from returning the carbine.

Because Xie Yunan was a living person, he left the Yin Division early. But this is also because Yin Qi enters the body and suddenly has a fever and a cold, even if he takes the elixir, it will only feel better.

A thousand miles away from Qingzhou Town God's Temple, in a land temple in a certain township.

In the middle of the night, the candlelight swayed with the wind, and the two gods sitting on the gods' seats were eating the tribute. They opened their mouths to the ground, chewing the white steamed buns with incense, and drinking a little wine from time to time.

Food residues are scattered all over the floor, and they hardly swallow when they eat.

In other words, clay sculptures have no stomachs, and what they eat is not simple food, tributes with incense. What is swallowed is not whole grains, but the incense of the people.

Of course, because the incense is mixed with mortal thoughts, it will naturally have the taste of food, and they can also taste the taste.

"Not bad, not bad, mortals are really happy in this era, they eat refined rice and fine grains, no wonder so many people are born."

"It is said that there are nearly tens of billions of people in the whole world. These are not the eggs of mosquitoes, but the people who are born with spiritual intelligence among the birds and beasts."

There was a little enthusiasm in the two people's words, but they didn't eat incense in their previous lives. After all, before Huangquan was established, everyone had already reached the peak, and it was because of this that such a place of enlightenment as Huangquan could be established.

But it is different now, the recovery of heaven and earth has lost all cultivation, and incense is undoubtedly a way.

While the two were happy, suddenly a palpitation came to their hearts, and then the ray of soul that did not belong to them disappeared.

The two looked at each other, then stood up suddenly.

"The prison life king is dead."

"It must be the living immortal who made the move. So he is indeed in Qingzhou. Knowing his location will help the king trigger the catastrophe!"

"We have to hurry up so that we don't get noticed by the other party."

"good."

After a brief exchange, the two immediately used secret techniques to move to other places through the underworld. Just after they took a step, the yin law that had just enveloped them froze.

A tall man in a black robe walked in from the outside, his eyes filled with infinite majesty swept over the two of them, and the two beings sitting on the god's throne immediately knelt down.

"Take me to see Lan."

(end of this chapter)

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