Chapter 118: Cultivate thousands of kalpas and realize my supernatural powers

Lin Mosheng looked at the various wonderful appearances of the Buddhist sect. If he was an ordinary person, he would not have much impact on himself after accepting the Buddhist practice of Master Wutai.

But you must not!

Just one [Abstaining from Killing] is enough to destroy most of your golden fingers.

"I want to change my mere Arhat Fruit position, and I, Lin Mosheng, you are too proud of yourself!"

Lin Mosheng looked at the attribute panel that only he could see, and the good deeds on it had reached more than 57,000 points.

Among them, he has more than 10,000 points of good deeds. The Fulian Gang has just provided a large amount of money. Although each person has only hundreds or thousands of good deeds, the Fulian Gang with more than 40 people still provides Lin Mosheng with nearly 20,000 points of good deeds.

The remaining 20,000 points of good deeds come from the swordsman who was killed by Hei Biao. The other party was able to do something to siege and kill. After living for so long, he did a lot of bad things.

"System, add some Spring and Autumn Sword Techniques!"

More than 30,000 good deeds were consumed instantly, and powerful power fell directly from the void.

"Consuming 37,200 good skills, your [Spring and Autumn Sword Technique] will be upgraded to LV4, and the corresponding basic attributes will be improved."

However, as soon as he swallowed it, he saw Lin Mosheng's expression was a little unkind.

Taojing Hao roared angrily. Among them, if anyone should die the least, then it should be the respectable monk, Master Wutai, who did good deeds throughout his life, but he did not expect that because of the difference between his thoughts, he ended up dead and dying.

In the heart, drops of pure heart blood turned into a torrent, forming a spectacular qi and wolf smoke. The pure blood-colored essence, like burning flames, flowing upward from the lower dantian, igniting the entire Qihai acupoint in the middle dantian.

Hei Biao said in his heart that he wasted, and he didn't care about Taojing Hao. The other party couldn't escape anyway. He jumped to the black dragon, sucked hard, and sucked out a translucent soul from the corpse that had not yet been cold.

After the improvement of [Spring and Autumn Sword Technique], it does bring me a breathing room, but the blessing brought by [Military Force] is far from enough, but unfortunately I did not bring the Yin soldiers out!

There is only one road left!

The lotus blooms, and the true self is reflected.

When the Wutai Master made his ambition, a magnificent force that was no less than Lin Mosheng's good deeds descended from the void and blessed him on the spiritual body of the Wutai Master.

"It's a great honor for you to bear the curse than to keep me."

In the real world, Lin Mosheng, who was protected by Xuanwu, suddenly opened his eyes, as pure as a baby.

"You have understood the [military power]."

Lin Mosheng, surrounded, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Wutai Mage.

It's over!

Who knew that Miyamoto Yan did not avoid or dodge, took the initiative to face the sword light, and smiled fiercely at Lin Mosheng, "You will be buried with us here!"

"Kill the Wutai Mage!"

He reached out and grabbed it, using the ability of [Shuiguan Resolving Misfortune] to easily grasp the curse power that was integrated into his body, and turned it into a blood-colored talisman in his hand. "By the way, what is this curse for?"

It's done!

"Epiphany?"

Hei Biao sucked hard, sucking the swordsman's soul into his body, and snoring with satisfaction.

This is the beginning of the Buddha's mind, symbolizing all Buddhas in the ten directions, praising the Great Sun Tathagata who is still in her fertility, just like a mandala flower in bud.

Miyamoto Yan, who was slashing the mysterious yellow barrier frantically, was stunned for a moment.

The sea of ​​mandala flowers is like bubbles in the sun, instantly withering and withering.

Between the world, it seemed as if there was a life gate. Under Lin Mosheng's [Yu Bu], Taojing Hao's life gate was blocked rapidly.

The mandala flowers are mysterious and colorful. On each pure white petal is a golden swastika seal, flowing like fireflies, as if they are constantly rotating prayer wheels in an ancient temple.

The heart and blood can accelerate the gathering of the innate Qi, which is the way to refine essence and turn into qi!

However, even a Taoist genius like Feng Laosi is difficult to accumulate twenty drops of hard work at one time to impact the level of refining essence into qi.

Lin Mosheng naturally would not let the other party succeed easily. The image of the King behind him appeared again, and twelve arms waved at the same time, turning into twelve sharp sword lights, slashing towards Miyamoto Yan.

The first thing that could not be resisted was the swordsman who held the Black Dragon. He was weak in strength, and he was old and weak, so he could have forced the Black Dragon with his blood courage.

However, with the further improvement of Lin Merson's mental attributes, the attribute value of 0.5 is the last straw that broke the camel's back.

At this time, Lin Mosheng had to choose this method of breakthrough that could only be killed.

The melodious sound of scriptures fell from the sky, and waves washed Lin Mosheng's mind like a clear spring.

Even with this cover, this curse power will work.

This talisman asked for from Abe's family cannot kill Lin Mosheng, but in this demonic world, this talisman will continue to attract those extremely powerful and weird demons to complete their revenge!

The battle on the other side is about to end.

"That monk can't let the Buddha's son sink into this world!"

In the sea of ​​mandala flowers, I finally got the introduction to the [Golden Light Mantra] and [Huang Ting Body God Visualization] that I had been comprehended for a long time.

The black dragon seemed to feel Lin Mosheng's intentions, grabbed it hard and directly penetrated the other party's body.

"The devil's words confusing the public!"

As early as the moment Hei Biao left, Tao Jing Hao turned into a shadow and fled quickly to the distance.

Without Lin Mosheng's obstruction, the Mandala Sea of ​​Flowers instantly surrounded his soul in the center, forming a solemn and majestic altar.

But after thinking about it, he instantly understood the reason.

"Amitabha, I will not see the Tathagata if I do not give up the donor!"

"Buddha is the Tao."

"curse?"

The dragon claws were sharp and directly grabbed the sword energy in his hand. He held the swordsman in his hand, and the terrifying power directly penetrated his internal organs.

However, the other party still looked at Lin Mosheng who was disturbed by the blood curse with a crazy smile, "I'm waiting for you in hell!"

So that's it. With such insight, it is indeed more than just the Arhat fruit position.

"You monster!"

Wutai's mage raised his eyebrows. Even though he had put his life and death and even his cultivation behind his head, Lin Mosheng's sudden explosion in front of him also moved his expression.

Fortunately, Master Wutai’s practice was limited, and his ambition was only to “save one person”, not Ksitigarbha and Guanyin’s “save sentient beings”, so the borrowed vows were limited, which gave Lin Mosheng the opportunity to resist.

Because he knew that when Lin Mosheng was restrained by Wutai mage, he could not even be able to split the turtle cover in front of him. Without Wutai mage, he would be even more unlikely to be an opponent.

Before Lin Mosheng finished asking questions.

Convex (英英英).

Instead of slowly accumulating hard work, if the qualifications are sufficient, just build a foundation and knock on the gate of heaven in a hundred days, why do you need to go around a big circle?

"Strength: 27.5, physique: 30.5, agility: 29, perception: 25.5, spirit: 29.5."

Mandala flowers grow in the void under the blessing of the power of vows, like the Dharma Realm, rushing toward Lin Mosheng's spiritual platform.

The so-called general is the courage of the soldiers.

Without the mysterious yellow cover, the blood-colored curse directly merged into Lin Mosheng's body.

I hate the loan of my descendants the most!

As he said that, he smashed his mouth and smacked his mouth. Even if he was a stinking man, Lin Mo could not speak harsh words.

[Spring and Autumn Sword Technique] The improvement of LV4 surprised Lin Mosheng, because the additional ability I realized this time was no longer the pursuit of single-body lethality, but the group-enhancing type [Military Power].

In order to chase him, Lin Mosheng naturally could not hold on to the mysterious and mysterious turtle shell. The power of the mysterious turtle was connected to the earth to exert its strongest power.

Lin Mosheng waved the blade of will that contained the power to break the law in his hand, slashing towards a kind of wonderful Buddhist appearance. The glass-like Buddha light shattered like a broken bubble, and eventually turned into invisible.

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth is the root of all qi.

The next second, he was pulled out of the heart from behind by a tiger claw, and Hei Biao proudly pulled out a soul.

He seemed to have forgotten that even if Hei Biao was next to him, he would not be able to go to hell first.

Taking advantage of Lin Mosheng being entangled by the power of curses, he did not escape at this time, so when would he wait?

After a brief loss of consciousness, Miyamoto Shin was even more furious.

The blood of the heart is like a bridge, the red smoke and clouds knock open the main orifice of the sea of ​​Qi, the bell of the Huangting rings, and a mysterious and mysterious Taoist qi of the mother of all wonders emerges.

Only Lin Mosheng was left holding a blue-gold lotus and standing in the empty Huangting. The innate qi turned into a evaporated cloud, surging from the sea of ​​energy, wrapping his soul.

Unfortunately, this is not the path you want to take after all.

Knowing that he could not escape, Taojing Hao stopped and looked at Lin Mosheng with a wry smile.

A great compassion, great enlightenment, and great bliss are everywhere.

Except for me, all dharmas are like dreams and bubbles.

Seeing this scene, even if the Wutai Master was about to die, he couldn't help but smile, "It seems that the Buddhist son has realized it after all."

As Lin Mosheng recited, the next moment, the pure white mandala flower in his hand turned into a blue-gold lotus.

Lin Mosheng waved the blade of will in his hand and continuously cut off the blooming mandala flowers, but these flowers seemed to be endless. Even if the [domineering] boxing intention could break the magic with force, he would inevitably be exploited under such consumption.
To be continued...