Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 863 The smell of underarms, the five declines of heaven and man

The crazy counterattacks of the ghosts are destined to have no effect. Like their predecessors, they were suppressed in hell by Wu Yi. They suffered from the three paths of hell, hell, hungry ghosts, and beasts. Wu Yi can only evolve one of them at present.

If you want to evolve more, you need to collect more evil thoughts, which are the so-called greed, anger and ignorance.

After some Buddhas fell, they even deliberately induced people with pure nature to do bad things, and then they used this to collect greed, anger and ignorance.

So far, Wu Yi has suppressed eleven old ghosts. The collision of Sanskrit and Sanskrit chants purifies the soul and cleanses away the evil. But for these ghosts, it is nothing more than the liver and gallbladder, splitting the soul, and the Sanskrit. Compared with singing, the tortures in hell no longer seem so terrible.

The more they resist, the stronger the greed, anger and delusion in their hearts become. In turn, they perfect the majestic Buddha Pure Land, just like trying to get rid of the rope that ties them, but in the end they struggle more and become tighter.

It cannot be said that Wu Yi deliberately set it up like this for enlightenment! If you don't give a killing stick, how can you be obedient? The ruler in the teacher's hand is not for reading. Wu Yi didn't have the gift of words that could make a prodigal son turn around with just one word.

According to the characteristics of the martial arts hall, the war will not end as long as no one on both sides "dies". Therefore, when Wu Yi applied to the martial arts hall again for ten opponents, he was actually fighting against twenty-one opponents. It's just that eleven of them have been suppressed by him.

During a confrontation, Wu Yi first asked the other party if he was grateful. The answer he received was either sarcastic or unwilling to even be sarcastic, so he would strike first to gain advantage.

I can also understand the choice of these ghosts. They are trapped here by the ancestors of Liuchen Guan, never seeing the light of day, and they still want them to be grateful. Hum, it's a joke.

If Wu Yi didn't ask them and just took action directly, that would be killing them without teaching him. He couldn't say that using a bodhisattva's heart to show thunderbolt methods was against his true intention. Although the results of not asking and asking are basically the same, form is important.

The other party was unwilling to repent, so Wu Yi had a reason to take action. Seeing that his three ways were about to be fully developed, but he still did not meet a well-intentioned opponent, Wu Yi felt quite helpless.

The Pure Land of Zhuangyan Buddha can absorb the greed, anger, ignorance and evil thoughts of enemies to improve itself. The more enemies it suppresses, the more energetic Wu Yi becomes. Therefore, after more than ten battles, Wu Yi not only does not feel tired, but becomes more energetic and energetic.

Suppressing more than a hundred ghosts before and after, all of them were in the realm of cave heaven. Wu Yi achieved the goal of one against a hundred.

The strength of the ghosts in the front was already extraordinary, but some of the ghosts later were no less powerful than the ordinary Taichu Immortal. They were able to compete with the Immortal and escape with their lives.

However, as the three paths gradually improved, Wu Yi felt that his opponent's strength was getting weaker and weaker. Repeating the same things all the time was a bit boring. He wanted to fight quickly and basically finish it in a quarter of an hour.

When Wu Yi once again asked the Martial Arts Hall for instructions, and ten more opponents came, he waited for a moment, but nothing happened. Wu Yi frowned, what's going on, is there something wrong with the Martial Arts Hall?

"I no longer have ghosts in the cave-heaven realm here. If you want, you can challenge me." A cold voice suddenly appeared in his heart. This was the first time Wu Yi heard such a voice. He was surprised for a moment, but then he replied After thinking about it, this should be the weapon spirit of Yanwutang.

Thinking of this, Wu Yi couldn't help but laugh in his heart. He actually blew up the martial arts hall and forced the weapon spirit to come out to explain. It was really a strange thing. He didn't know if anyone had done anything similar before.

As for the upward challenge, could it be Wu Yi confronting the Immortal Taichu?

This proposal made Wu Yi hesitate for a moment. In the current crisis of the Water and Land Dharma Assembly, the Buddha with Arhat status came forward to confront him. It would be a good thing if he could try it in advance to see how big the gap between the two is.

"Okay, let's have an opponent with Arhat status!" Wu Yi said to the weapon spirit of Yanwu Hall, his tone was calm and natural, like an ignorant child who just thought it was fun.

"Is this really true? You have to think about it, the martial arts hall cannot guarantee your safety." Wu Yi replied, which shocked the weapon spirit of the martial arts hall.

I told Wu Yi before that I could challenge him, but I just sensed the contempt in Wu Yi's heart and resorted to aggressive tactics to dampen his spirit. That's all. I didn't expect that the other party actually agreed. Now it's hard to step down in the martial arts hall.

Anyone who can rebel against the immortals in the realm of cave heaven is a genius who has at least comprehended Taiyi's magical power. In his opinion, Wu Yi seems to have not reached this level yet. The methods of immortals are easier than the origin. Yanwutang said that he cannot guarantee Wu Yi His life is not a lie.

Wu Yi didn't know whether Yanwutang Qi Ling knew about the internal struggle within Liuchen Temple, and he didn't hide it. He told him about his current predicament, which explained why he chose such a dead end.

The weapon spirit of the Yanwu Hall was silent for a long time, and his voice was still cold, but it was tinged with warmth. "In that case, let's choose a suitable opponent for you! I can't interfere in the internal affairs of the sect, but I can still help you with such small things. "

Wu Yi was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Thank you, senior!"

"I hope you survive!"

After saying the martial arts weapon spirit, Wu Yi soon felt an extremely strong crisis. He was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe. After reacting, a large cloud of pink gas emerged.

Do you think that a charming and beautiful woman will appear in front of you, flirting with you and showing off your coquettishness?

In fact, on the contrary, what appeared in front of Wu Yi was an old man with a sallow face, skinny muscles, and ravines. His eyes were dim and dim, but they were full of lustful light. The pink gas all over his body was unknown. It contains the essence of a young woman.

Picking up yin and replenishing yang was Wu Yi's first thought after seeing this person.

However, the most eye-catching thing should be his bald scalp.

This time the opponent is a Buddhist cultivator, and he is a degenerate Buddhist cultivator. He can really be described as an old bald donkey.

"Donor, I am so polite!" The fallen Buddhist cultivator raised his hands and saluted Wu Yi, as if he had not seen a stranger for countless years, and his eyes were about to glow green.

When the Buddhist cultivator raised his hand, a pungent odor emerged from his armpits. It seemed to be a collection of all the odors in the world. It was extremely unpleasant and nauseating.

Smelly armpits are one of the five declines of heaven and man. In other words, the end of this Buddhist practice is not far away.