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Chapter 237: Don’t believe there are white heads in the world(1/3)

——[Xuji Feilai Temple, Pingming]——

Before King Mojisura woke up, the first thing he noticed was the unique incense and bronze incense in Tibet. It seemed that a grand ceremony was being held in the outside world, with countless Sanskrit chants rising and falling around the high platform, and they could not be dispersed.

go.

It seems that a certain Dharma King suddenly passed away, and countless believers gathered here day and night, waiting for the day when he would come again to save all sentient beings.

King Mahasura could imagine the scene outside. The body of the Dharma King was being placed in an isolated circular mandala, and the surrounding area was open for people to meditate. The participants were so fascinated that they all felt as if the Dharma King was still there.

Due to the powerful induction when they were still alive, they firmly believed that the Dharma King's physical body would gradually dissipate within a few days, and would eventually be only as big as a child's body. This is called "attaining the rainbow body".

As the ritual progressed to the end, thick smoke billowed from the sky, and the seat cushion on which the Dharma King's body was placed was finally found in the fire -

It was a seat cushion that could not be burned by fire, flooded by water, chopped by knives, and embroidered with patterns using the most exquisite fabric craftsmanship in Tibet. After leaving the fire, except for the scorch marks all around, it was completely intact.

The believers at this moment can naturally see the naked footprints of a child in the middle of the seat cushion.

This is the promise of the reincarnation of the Dharma King, a promise to return to the earthly world, a promise to come back in order to save all sentient beings - at this time, the horns of the temple finally resounded loudly through the sky!

"Hum——"

"Hum——"

"Hum——"

The majestic sound of the trumpet shook the earth, and the spirit of King Moxisura was suddenly shaken. The endless confusion seemed to be the spiral of the Milky Way brought by the womb, constantly impacting his mind, and the strong pain on the top of his head came in waves.

The brain that is not yet fully developed, the backlash caused by forced thinking.

Only then did King Mochisura realize that he was actually trapped in the body of a weak child!

It is not impossible for King Mahasura who is proficient in the Eight Dharmas to break free from such physical constraints, but what he urgently needs to think about now is why he appears here and why he encounters such a person.

Grand celebration of the death of His Holiness.

Judging from the mandala array in the secret room, it seems that he is the reincarnation of the old Dharma King, but the speed of searching for reincarnation is too weird?!

With the cry of a baby, a little bit of the innate essence that was originally sleeping in the Muladhara Chakra was ignited by the Tantric Method of Kundalini Fire Yoga, turning into blazing energy that circulated throughout the body, and then burst out from the top of the skull to help King Mahasura.

The spirit and will broke away from the limitations of the immature body and instantly recovered the lost memory.

In his memory, King Moxisura was in the state of annihilation at the top of Jizu Mountain, and was about to take Jiang Wen's life!

——[Huashou Chongyan, the center of annihilation]——

Jiang Wen's appearance at this time was calm and quiet, just like he was wrapped in the warm amniotic fluid in his mother's womb. His bones were weak and his muscles were soft but firm. Even if he faced the huge waves from the outside world, he would not have any thoughts of resistance or counterattack.

In the time of annihilation, there seems to be a powerful storm coming from the depths of darkness. King Moxisura's expression becomes more and more anxious, knowing that a big change may occur at any time, and his jackdaw-like eyes are fixed on the underworld.

Here, the appearance of a native of the Western Regions becomes more prominent, as if under the skin of Dharma King Miaobao, there is a brand new life that is about to transform out of Li Daitao and transform into a butterfly.

Without any further hesitation, the palms of King Moxisura's fingers were like a hot knife cutting through butter, and in an instant they were about to cut through the thin film of light covering Jiang Wen's body.

King Mojisura has never belittled the subtlety of the Taoist Wuwei method, but he firmly believes that his realm is far above Jiang Wen. Even if the opponent understands the mysterious realm of "doing nothing and doing everything", there is no way he can be defeated -

—Just like that inexplicable defeat three hundred years ago.

The sharp blade-like palms had already reached the back of Jiang Wen's head, and they were about to crack open his skull and crush his brain. However, as expected, Jiang Wen opened his eyes at the last moment of his life and turned around instantly.

Face to face, the weak muscles and bones in his body suddenly burst out with strength like a tightened bow string, and his hands suddenly clamped down on the palms of King Moxisura.

King Mochisura looked at him coldly.

The Han people are still fond of the trick of defeating the enemy without fighting. They have repeatedly pondered the hearts of the people and tried to find the end of the crossbow. However, they have been invincible in the world for decades. They rely on defeating the strong with strong force and confronting them with force.

Strength, and such a brave and diligent path, there will be no flaws when making moves.

He looked at Jiang Wen with a smile. The other person's expression changed from a smile of successful plot, to a solemn expression as Fang Yi received the move, and finally turned into a mountain of fear. Even though he had used all his strength, he could not stop the King of Moxi Shura.

The palms of your hands are getting closer and closer!

At this time, Jiang Wen held the palms of King Moxisura with both hands and tried hard to resist the force. However, after a lot of effort, it became impossible to even bend and block it. The changes he made were nothing more than

From piercing the back of the head to piercing the forehead, the life and death moment is actually at stake!

The king of Moxisura was admiring the opponent's helpless embarrassment, but the next moment, he found that Jiang Wen suddenly let go of his hands, as if he wanted to seek death simply and neatly.

But as Jiang Wen's shoulder joints sank slightly, causing the body's internal energy and qi and blood to pour into the spring, upward into the elbows and hands, and middle into the waist and spine, Jiang Wen actually used a method he had never seen before.

With an extraordinary shooting posture, he abandons defense and turns to attack, erupting with "violent and crisp energy" like lightning, thunder or explosion.

It's too late, such a counterattack would be too late, King Mochisura thought.

At the moment when the fingertips of King Moxisura were freed from their restraints, Jiang Wen suddenly slumped down and twisted his head, letting the fatal fingertips pierce his forehead like a sharp knife, and blood flowed out, and his right finger also relied on it.

The thunder and lightning struck the center of the forehead of King Mahasura.

"You've fallen into a trap!"

Following Jiang Wen's sneer, the Moxi Sura Heavenly King wanted to cut his fingertips into Jiang Wen's forehead, but a huge dizziness that caused the world to spin had already hit him. Countless light films scattered around Jiang Wen's body, and with the right finger

The irradiation broke through the aperture of King Mochisura's head and penetrated deeply into the center of King Mochisura's eyebrows.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The next moment, King Moxisura also realized that he had been tricked, so he shook off the aperture above his head like a cauldron, letting all the brilliance penetrate into Jiang Wen with his fingertips.

of forehead.

A pair of strange lights that reflected each other and competed bravely for glory, soared into the obscure samadhi of annihilation, setting off a small storm of smoke and dust, and then each fell into a coma with dissipated consciousness...

——[Xuji Feilai Temple, Weiye]——

King Moxisura frowned slightly, finally recalling all the lost memories, and understood what Jiang Wen had done.

King Mochisura was surprised that the other party could understand the way in and out of the inner scene of annihilation in such a short period of time, and tried his best to pull himself into the inner scene again, and returned to the starting point again.

Jiang Wen obviously wanted to trap the enemy in the inner scene of Miaobao Dharma King to delay time, but he was probably too arrogant. You must know that the cultivation of King Moxisura on this path has reached the level of "not lost in obstacles."

, can be broken instantly.” In his eyes, even the “mystery in the womb” that practitioners are most afraid of can only be broken with a little effort, and the inner scene of this level is nothing to mention...

"What are you looking at!"

The hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded in the darkness, accompanied by the hysteria of having nothing to lose, and tried its best to spit out the venom that cursed the world.

"You little bitch, why are you staring at me? Do you think you are proud of yourself!"

King Mochisura opened his eyes, but the gray world in front of him did not change at all. He realized that he was still trapped in an extremely weak and thin body. The layout around the secret room had been shrouded in dust and dirt for many years. It was obvious that

This body has been trapped here for a long time, but it has not changed at all.

The darkness in front of King Mahasura's eyes was so thick that it could not be resolved. On the one hand, it was like an eye disease that was covered by severe clouds, and on the other hand, he was in a dark, narrow, and smelly cellar.

I don’t know how much time has passed, and the originally luxurious furniture in the secret room has become shabby due to neglect. Under the influence of these two factors, even if the owner of the body has been tirelessly opening his eyes, the world he sees is still only

The faint light and shadow are like claws of snow and mud.

"It turned out to be a little blind man...unlucky..."

The rude voice gradually became stern, and a strong stench emanated from the breath, mixed with the tragic smell of dead bodies and feces. There were large and small squirming tumors and deformed limbs on the surface of the body. The body that was still oozing fluid was in a mess.

The brown sheet was shaking violently.

"Are you the monster?"

The other party mocked viciously, "They said there was a reincarnated soul boy under the cellar. He was very smart since he was a child, and he was carefully trained by the Red Riding Hood Dharma King since he was a baby. Unfortunately, after a serious illness, he was almost blind, and his body was twisted and ugly.

Even his parents don't want to recognize him. Even at seven or eight years old, he still looks like a child and can't even walk on his own."

"In the end, the Red Hat Dharma King also knew that this son could no longer take over the position of the Black Hat Dharma King, so he threw him into this secret room and sealed it. He was given some food and left to fend for himself to prevent the failure of reincarnation from being leaked."

The sound of laughter resounded in the small secret room, and the sound became more and more intense. The other party almost died from laughter, but King Moxisura turned over and said nothing, staring at the outside world with his blind eyes.

Through a small window, something gurglingly fell in.

It was a yellow-white candy, and a little red face that came with the blazing sun.

The vicious abuse was like being strangled by the neck, and then a burst of jealousy was so thick that it was suffocating.

"Eat quickly. Daddy won't let me come here. I will be discovered if I stay here for too long."

The voice outside was chattering toward the small window like a bamboo tube pouring beans, "Why don't you talk to me today? Are you in a bad mood? Your voice sounds really nice."

"When I was sick in the past, my father said that eating candy would make me better. Sure enough, I got better every time. I heard that you are seriously ill and may need to take a few more pills. I will bring them to you next time!"

"Don't worry, I will rescue you!"

After saying that, the little figure tiptoed away from the small window, leaving only the rickety and twisted body in the secret room, hiding in the dark corner.

King Mojisura has been practicing intensively, not understanding or paying attention to the outside world, but the people in the secret room seemed to have just come back to their senses, and after taking a deep breath, they continued to spit poison: "Ugly monster,

There is still someone in this world who is thinking about you, has she not seen your ugly appearance yet?"

"Hey, I know her. I was brought in by her father's cavalry. When the little girl saw me, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to look at me from a distance. You look nothing like me.

Things will be fun when your true identity is revealed..."

Just like that, the opponent was still spewing venom, but King Mochisura didn't seem to notice it, lying on the ground like a useless corpse.

He also noticed that this body was suffering from paralysis. Practicing kundalini concentration alone would only deplete the foundation and train oneself to death. But this small problem did not bother King Mochisura, and he decisively devoted his energy to it.

During the practice of the dream achievement method, as the vast and unparalleled mental power unfolded, a rainbow mark was suddenly carved on the forehead of this frail body. The mist of sleep, which was so chaotic that it could not distinguish the color, began to envelope, and the scene in the entire secret room began to change.

It is distorted and blurred as it accelerates, as if someone has pressed the fast forward button.

All the disturbances were shattered by the long river of time, and the power in the body of King Moxisura was slowly recovering. Even if he was just taking one step forward with difficulty, he became very fast under the blessing of such acceleration.
To be continued...
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