Mobilize the Dharma in the body, the index finger of the right hand is shining brightly, and the hand reaches out to the void, without any sound or any effect, and the wall is still there.

"useless?"

Come again,

His repeated attempts, but after a night of slight progress was not made.

“What’s the problem?”

During the day, he sometimes walked in the mountains and forests, and sometimes walked on the official road, mainly to confirm the general direction.

When there was no one, there was a golden light on his body, sometimes on his face, sometimes on his chest, sometimes on his back, sometimes on his palm, sometimes on his palm fan.

The Buddha's light can cover the whole body, as thin as a cicada's wing, but only on the palm of the hand, as hard as iron armor.

Dispersion and gathering, the power is naturally different.

This is the magic power cultivated in the "Mahakata Tathagata Sutra", which is his strongest and most fundamental reliance.

Integrated offense and defense,

If this golden light can spread throughout the body and the inside and outside are one, it will be what the ghost bride calls a six-meter-long golden body.

But, this road is still very far!

All he can do now is to practice hard, recite, and the Dharma arrives, and the Dharma follows the mind, either divided or gathered.

That night, he was rushing in the air and suddenly saw a black air passing by in the sky not far away like a meteor.

Evil?

He glanced in that direction.

The black air didn't move far away and suddenly turned around, fell down, and entered a city. After the black air fell to the ground, it turned into a figure, and a black robe covered the whole body.

After he landed, several black gas flew out from his body and turned into black crows and flew in all directions.

Wusheng stood above the city wall and looked into the city below.

Gada, Gada, there was a sound of horse hooves coming from the official road outside the city. But after looking through the sound, I didn't see anything, no one, no horse.

Wusheng Lucky Fa looked at it and saw the ghost general riding on a horse that day and night. When he reached the city gate, the two stone lions in front of the city gate suddenly swayed a few times, turning into two phantoms and pounced on the general riding on the horse, as if they were alive.

A bright light, the sharp sword was unsheathed.

With a thud, the heads of two stone lions fell to the ground.

The general rode his horse through the city gate and continued to speed along the street.

A man suddenly appeared on the street, wearing a black robe, covering his head. It was the one who had just come down from the sky that he blocked the road ahead of the Pegasus.

"Welcome to the general."

The galloping general didn't say anything, as if he didn't hear it, and he pulled the sword and slashed it out of the sheath. The black gas like a train turned into a long river, but was blocked by the man in black robe with a black knife and took more than ten steps back.

The general has arrived in front of him.

"Are the general looking for a phoenix to shoot a gun?" The man said, and the general suddenly stopped the galloping horse.

"Where?" The general's voice was hoarse.

"In a mountain, buried in an ancient tomb, about two hundred miles away from here, how about I take the general?"

"lead the way."

"Yes." The man in black robe bowed.

Suddenly, the man in black robe looked up at the distant city wall.

"Have you seen enough?"

On the city tower a hundred feet away, these words were clearly heard, as if the man in black robe was beside him.

Discovered?!

The general took down the bow and arrow on his back, pulled the bow and shot the arrow, the bow strings tightened and loosened. Almost at the same time, a black light came to Wusheng's body.

The frightened Wusheng subconsciously placed the Bodhi wood in his hand in front of him, dodged to one side, and covered the Buddha's light in front of him.

The arrow came too fast and could not dodge at all, but it was very coincidental that it was landing on the Bodhi tree, and then suddenly shattered and turned into a black gas, jumping away, turning into a fog, and disappearing in an instant.

The Wusheng jumped behind the city wall.

On the street below, the general pulled his bow, and the second arrow shot out, and a black light instantly passed through a hundred feet away. The thick city wall was like a decoration to it, passing through the wall and heading straight for Wusheng.

The feeling of terror was still there, Wusheng hurriedly dodged, and the second black light had already arrived in front of him. This time, it was not as lucky as the previous one. The Bodhi wood in his hand did not block the appropriate position. The black light pierced his body and landed near his chest. Fortunately, the Buddha light here was thicker, blocking most of the black light, and a very few broke through the defense of Buddhism and pierced into his body.

Suddenly, the biting coldness was like an ice cone piercing his body. The coldness spread rapidly, and the magic power in his body naturally started to fight against this external ghostly and evil power.

Wusheng's body shivered a few times, feeling so cold that he was already trampling through the sky, coming out of the city wall and hiding in the woods.

"General, let's go," the man in black robe said to the general riding a horse.

"Let's go." The general responded with a simple word, and then he galloped away with one horse. The man in black robe turned into a black air to lead the way.

A lantern suddenly appeared on the street, but it was two night patrol officers.

"Did you hear any sound?" the man holding the lantern said to his companion beside him.

"What sound?" The man next to him listened carefully, but didn't hear any sound.

"The sound of horse hooves."

"What sound of horse hooves? The city gates were closed in the middle of the night. Who would ride a horse at this time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a lantern fell to the ground with a click, and his companion beside him collapsed to the ground, with a black line around his neck, as if a sword tip had been cut by.

"you"

He was about to shout, but the man then fell to the ground, his body quickly shriveled and turned into a dry corpse.

On the other side, in the woods outside the city, the magic power in the body had almost dissolved the cold cold. Wusheng no longer had the feeling of being frightened just now.

Wusheng climbed up the city wall again and looked down. The street was empty, the city was almost pitch black, with only a few lights.

"That general's bow and arrow is really evil."

Thinking back on what happened just now, he was still scared.

When he pulled the bow and built it, he came to his body instantly, ignoring the existence of the city wall. However, through this incident, he realized that the uniqueness of the Buddhist teachings he practiced, if he had been in a while, he would not have to worry about ghost arrows similar to such.

Could they be still in the city?

Looking at Wushengyun Faye, he did not find any obvious ghost energy. Instead, he saw two corpses lying on the street.

dead?

He came to the two of them, with completely different ways of dying.

Is it the general and the evil spirit in black robe just now?

"Hey, my soul is gone?" Wusheng exclaimed.

Under normal circumstances, after a person dies, the soul leaves the body and enters reincarnation, but these two people should have just died, but the soul is gone.

"Is this destroyed with the soul? It's cruel enough?" Wusheng sighed.

rustle,

Footsteps, someone is coming.

Amitabha Buddha, since his soul has been destroyed, he cannot be carried into the samsara, and the Buddhist scriptures have no effect.

He stepped out of nowhere and the man was ten feet away. Then he took another step to the base of the city wall. After three steps, the man stepped onto the city wall.

There was an extra person on the street below, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk. It seemed that he was a Taoist priest with the view of immortality.

These people are always late.

The Taoist priest glanced at the two people on the ground, then looked up at Wusheng's direction.

Leaving,

Wusheng turned around and got off the city wall and continued on his way.

While rushing to the road and practicing, I was still as fast as I saw only a shadow, but I still couldn't break through the barrier. I always felt that it was a little bit worse, a little bit worse.

In the morning, he came to a village and town, found a small shop, ordered some food, and continued on his way after dinner.

When I passed by the village and town, I heard crying sounds coming from inside. Soon, a man ran past on his horse.

"It's probably because someone is dead again!"

After leaving the village and town, not far away, he saw a dark cloud in the sky ahead, pressing very low.

After entering the forest and looking at the high place, I saw a mountain covered with a black cloud. The monster's head was penetrated, and the black cloud was like a hat. From such a distance, Wusheng could feel depressed.

"That black cloud looks evil."

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the earth swayed, and a large crack broke out at the top of the mountain in the distance, as if it was split by a giant axe. The rocks kept rolling down and smashing to the ground.
Chapter completed!