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Chapter 32 The Sealed Hand Bodhisattva

The ghost monk suddenly broke out, let alone Lu Xin didn't expect that even the Onmyoji in the Imperial Temple was stunned.

The thirteen soldiers were all well-trained elites. On the battlefield, they could have ten enemies with a hundred. Not to mention that they were all dead, even if only one died, it would be a huge loss to the court.

Although the man in white was in charge of the Imperial Temple, these thirteen people were allocated by him through the Ministry of War from the local military camp. In fact, they were not under the control of the Imperial Temple. Now that people are dead, the superiors will be impeached, and he will not be able to escape.

"Okay, you dead monk, you can still be so fierce after being beaten by the Chief Manager's Demon-Subduing Fire Spirit Spell. It seems that you have to choose to be wiped out!"

The man in white was furious and took out a golden dagger from his arms. He then slashed his fingertips and drew talismans on the dagger with blood. His speed was very fast. As soon as Lu Xin reacted, he rushed to the back of the ghost monk and stabbed him with a knife.

The dagger stabbed into the back of the ghost monk's head and burst out with a dazzling golden light. Then, starting from the ghost monk's head, thousands of mantras appeared all over his body. These mantras were like shackles, slowing down the ghost monk's movements.

"Magic weapon?"

The ghost monk tried hard to turn his head, but his speed was as slow as a turtle and obviously could not exert any power. Seeing this, the man in white smiled grimly and narrowed his eyes to Lu Xin.

"Boy, you have committed the crime of beheading the court soldiers. But now I can give you a chance to make up for your merits. Take this talisman and paste it on the evil spirit. I can protect you from death."

The man in white handed out a talisman from his arms. The runes on it were not painted with ordinary cinnabar. Instead, they were made of a red and golden pigment. Against the backdrop of the fire, the entire talisman shone with a strange light.

Lu Xin looked at the man's eyes and licked his lips, neither moving nor stretching out his hand.

"If I say no, what do you think? This is the court's own business, and you also said that I am a man in the world, so why should I trek into this muddy water?"

"Hmph, don't listen? Of course, I ended up with this evil ghost. I inherited the emperor's order in the temple and had the power of life and death to kill first and then report. Not to mention you, a small gangster, or even the imperial ministers of the courts in various prefectures and counties, I can kill you!"

"Hahahaha, joke! Do you really think you are Emperor Taizong. If you want my life, please ask me about the sword in my hand first!"

Lu Xin suddenly grinned, and the Youxian Sword in his hand trembled violently, and even he couldn't hold it. With the vision of Youxian Jin, the expression of the man in white suddenly changed. He seemed to have a bad feeling, so he quickly let go of the dagger and retreated. At the same time, he made seals with both hands and quickly muttered something.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz bu

The man in white just took two steps away, and the sword of You Xian flew out quickly, turning into a purple light and slashed his right arm. The man was in pain, groaned, and opened his mouth and spit out a large piece of smoke. A pungent smell instantly spread throughout the ruined temple, making Lu Xin unable to open his eyes. After about ten seconds, the smoke around him gradually dissipated. At this time, except for thirteen headless corpses and a broken arm, the figure of the man in white could no longer be seen in the temple.

Yin and Yang Travel to the Immortal Sword has no vision, and they are lying quietly on the ground without any blood.

Lu Xin's face looked a little ugly. The sword just now was not his hand. On the contrary, the moment the man in white stabbed the ghost monk with a dagger, You Xianjian jumped wildly in his hand, and he couldn't even hold it. Lu Xin had no idea of ​​killing people. The Yushen Temple was a court institution established by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Killing the Onmyoji of the Yushen Temple was equivalent to treason. He could not afford such a big crime.

"My mother, Brother Xin, you dare to kill even the people from the Imperial Temple. You're not going to die."

Seeing that there was no movement in the ruined temple, the scholar came in with a scheming head. When he saw the corpse on the ground, his face turned pale and hurriedly covered his mouth. Even so, he spit out all the beef he ate in the evening.

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't kill people. If you want to blame, you can only blame you. You have to pester me and go with you. Otherwise, I would have ridden my horse down the mountain."

"Okay, okay, you and my brothers will fight each other, and don't tell you right or wrong. In this way, you have already killed them. Have you eradicated the roots?"

After Tu Chengli vomited, he took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth. Then he looked at Lu Xin and made an action of killing the weeds. Lu Xin didn't have the intention to joke with him at this time. He shook his head and only focused his eyes on the ghost monk. The reason why Yin and Yang Youxian Sword had such a big reaction must be because of the ghost in front of him. Moreover, judging from the reaction of the ghost monk just now, he obviously recognized Youxian Sword.

"Your mother, is it really someone running away? It's over, it's dead now! My fame, wealth, my three wives and four concubines are all over..."

Tu Chengli ran outside the temple gate and made a big fuss, Lu Xin ignored him. After pulling out the dagger on his head, the ghost monk slowly turned around and held You Xianjian in his hand. For a moment, tears fell like rain.

"It's been more than two hundred years, but I didn't expect to see the relics of the Immortal Lord again. I have such an opportunity in this life, even if I am going to be sent to the 18th level of hell and experienced thousands of years of suffering, I have no regrets."

The ghost monk held the Youxian Sword in his hand and cried for a long time, as if facing the relics of his ancestors. Lu Xin frowned at him. Although he was confused, he was not easy to ask questions. After all, the other party was a ghost, and it was obvious that he had been dead for many years. No one knew what his mind and nature had become.

"Where did the donor come from this sword?"

"Yuezhou Prefecture, Tianfeng Mountain."

Seeing that the ghost monk opened his mouth first, Lu Xin would not hide it. He told me in detail about how to get the Immortal Sword. The ghost monk listened very seriously, even a little pious.

"Two hundred years ago, the Immortal Lord was plotted against, and had to abandon his body and reincarnate the corpse. After that, the Immortal Sword disappeared without a trace, and the world was in chaos. If you have this opportunity to be protected by the divine weapon, it must be that the Immortal Lord had already made arrangements. When I was young, I learned Taoism with the Immortal Lord. Although he did not want to accept me as his disciple, he gave me all his money and regarded it as his own. Later, the Immortal Lord traveled all over the world alone, one man and one sword, suppressing the demons in the world. Although I converted to Buddhism, I have never forgotten this kindness. Since you are the person chosen by the Immortal Lord, I will help you with your own strength..."

The Ghost Monk talked about many things, some about Guo Pu, and some of them were his own life experience. His original surname was Wei, and he was once the leader of the Eastern Jin Buddhists. His Dharma name was Shi Daoan, and he was known as "Shin Hand Bodhisattva". Although he was a Buddhist, he practiced Taoism when he was young. Shi Daoan was extremely talented and was one of the few Onmyojis who could integrate the martial arts of Buddhism and Taoism at that time. But because of the dual practice of Buddhism and Taoism, Shi Daoan became possessed by the demon in a retreat and killed many people. Lu Xin asked him the reason for his devil, but he shook his head and refused to say it.

"The four seasons of reincarnation, birth, old age, sickness and death are originally the way of heaven. However, the practice of Onmyoji is to take the death of heaven and it is difficult to get over it. Since ancient times, there are only a handful of people who can jump out of the cycle of reincarnation. Looking at your face, there may be a great disaster in Chang'an. You have not yet started practicing and cannot use the power of the Wanxian Sword. Sixty miles west of this temple, there is a demon fox living in Qingqiu Mountain, with natural divine eyes, which can illuminate all the illusions. If you subdue it, you can keep your peace all the way."

Shi Daoan passed down a mantra and a curse seal to let Lu Xin enter the mountain to conquer the demon fox. This was not the first time Lu Xin heard that there were monsters in this world. When he was still in the Xu Mansion, mute Wu took him to see the five-colored phoenix bird. At this time, he heard that there were monster foxes in the mountain, and he became interested. However, the sixty-mile mountain road was too difficult to walk, so Lu Xin just nodded and did not agree.

"Master, I have a scripture here. Can you help me take a look?"

"This is?"

Lu Xin pulled off the brocade wrapped around his body. The "Fashan Land Burial Sutra" was something he had always wanted to understand. According to the Buddha statues in the scriptures, it must be related to Buddhism. Since he met a saint monk in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, how could he not seek advice? As Shi Daoan said, although he obtained Yin and Yang Travel to the Immortal Sword, he did not start practicing. If he met a master in the future, he would inevitably be invincible. If he could obtain some kind of martial arts as soon as possible to practice, it would be better.

"This scripture was obtained by my accidental burning, at that time..."

The moment he saw the scriptures, Shi Daoan's expression changed, his eyes were solemn, and he didn't say a word. Lu Xin talked aside how to get the "Fashandi Burial Sutra". When talking about the halo of Monk Huijing coming from the sky above his head, Shi Daoan sighed and slowly closed the brocade.

"This book combines the theories of Buddha, Tao and Demon, and is unfathomable. Now I only have a wisp of residual soul left to help you crack it. But it is certain that this book originated from the Ksitigarbha Sutra of the top martial arts of Wujin Foshan. If I guess correctly the monk you see, he should be one of the eight great bodhisattvas in Wujin Foshan and a master of Guiwei Realm."

"Wujin Foshan? What is that place, the holy place of Buddhism?"

"Beyond the South China Sea, there is an immortal mountain born on the back of a turtle, named Wuchen, and a Buddha country on it, ferrying 18,000 people. You will know what that place is in the future."

When Shi Daoan said this, he suddenly flew to Lu Xin's head, pointed at his forehead, and burst out thousands of Buddha lights.

"What I have learned throughout my life is all in this palm seal technique. This technique is called the Daozong Fanguang Seal. Although it only has one style, it is powerful. I hope you can achieve great wishes in the future."

...

It was the second day when he came out of the ruined temple. The sun rose from the east early and shone everywhere. Seeing that it would not rain again, Lu Xin called Tu Chengli down the mountain. After touching the Tianling Cave, which was still a little painful, the boy turned around and looked at the mummy on the Buddha altar.

After Shi Daoan passed the "Daozong Fan Guang Seal" down, he disappeared without leaving a single word. Lu Xin didn't know if his soul had really dispersed or returned to his corpse.

"Let's go, why are you still standing there? I admire you too. I kept chatting with a ghost all night. Hello, the way down the mountain is here, where are you going?"

"Brother Tu, it's better to have a chance to meet you and I will be together. You can also see that you will be killed at any time with me."

"Damn, I believe in your evil spirit. How can I leave alone in this wilderness? Wait for me... Brother Xin, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? I'll find you a vixen bridal chamber flower."
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