Chapter 88 The Bliss Spirit House
"Huh?" After recalling the Three Fire Light Bell, Yuan Qingwei looked at the ashes left by the Lama, stretched out his hand and made a move. A piece of paper with an evil Buddha pattern carved on the surface, which was almost round and similar to a relics fell into his hands.
‘How come this thing looks a bit like the spiritual material of the main world?’ Yuan Qingwei’s magic power penetrated it and carefully sensed it, and he had two more affirmations about the original guess.
There was indeed something wrong with this relic. He was about to put it in his hand when he heard a weak old voice: "Boy, if I were you, I wouldn't be foolish in taking this disaster away."
The sound is very strange, with a strange magic power that makes people feel confused after hearing it.
Yuan Qing frowned slightly, snorted coldly, broke the other party's method of seducing souls, turned around and saw a hunchbacked old man with white hair, white eyebrows and white clothes standing not far away with a crutch.
"Senior, who is?" Yuan Qing frowned slightly. The person in front of him was also an Yin God out of his body, and the Yin God was condensed higher than Yuan Qingwei. There were already some signs of Yang transformation. According to the division of the main world, he belonged to the middle and late stages of the Warlock Realm, and was one level higher than Yuan Qingwei.
In addition, the monks of this world are best at fighting with various magical techniques and combat methods with the help of the right time, place, and people. Even Yuan Qingwei, who gathered several worlds, dared not say that he could suppress him.
"It's okay if I don't say my name, but everyone calls me the ancestor. If you don't dislike me, you can also call me the ancestor." The ancestor's old voice slowly came out, with leisure and relaxation, and did not take Yuan Qingwei seriously at all.
"I'm afraid I can't bear it!" The other party was obviously ready to suppress him. Yuan Qingwei's eyes were cold, and the three fires of light bells flew out, and the flowing flames danced, turning into a light banner in the air, covering the ancestor.
But he didn't expect that the old man's figure would sway, just like Yuan Qingwei, and he escaped into the dark world. The flames had nowhere to fall. A vigorous smile came from the void: "Boy, your magic weapon is good, but my Pure Land Spirit House has been completed. From then on, I am free from the Yin and Yang realms, and even the Tao of Life and Death cannot restrain me. What are you fighting with me?"
"The Spirit House of the Pure Land?" Yuan Qingwei sneered when he heard this. This thing is also recorded in the "Dutian Dharma Lotus". According to Yuan Qingwei's deduction, this thing belongs to the product after the Heaven and Earth Talismanship was derived to the extreme.
The records say that the main body of the Spirit House of Pure Land is 129,600 talisman papers with basically non-overlapping attributes, and are stacked layer by layer. Then, with the help of paper people, they absorb the life and the souls of the dead, forming a small world independent of the sun and the underworld, so as to transcend life and death and not be bound by the laws of the two realms.
But no matter how powerful it is, the existence of the Spiritual House of Jile is just a special and self-organized spiritual realm in Yuan Qingwei's view. Perhaps for the monks in this world, Jile House of Jile is the supreme secret treasure that transcends the cycle of reincarnation, but for Yuan Qingwei, this thing is a bit useless. The act of imprisoning a large number of aliens and being suppressed by souls will be directly on the blacklist of the world and the country, and it is not something that he, a black household, can do.
"I think this thing should be prepared by the senior in advance to improve the materials used to improve the Jile Spirit House!" Yuan Qingwei suddenly thought of the lama's sacred and skeleton demon's sacrifice technique. He pinched the thing in his hand like a relics, and a faint light appeared. The gaze of the ancestor who was hiding in the dark world could not help but stayed for a while.
"I dare not take this. I created this spiritual house of Pure Land, which can be said to act against the will of heaven. The karma is not weak. I have no courage to do many causes of evil deeds. However, this lama has always been unavoidable and does not understand the cause and effect, so he provoked such cause and effect..." The voice of the ancestor became far and near, constantly testing Yuan Qingwei's breath changes.
Yuan Qingwei, who fixed the other party's pressure test, asked back, "Among them, senior, have you not followed the flow?"
"This lama thought that he had learned some corpse refining methods from me, plus his Tantric methods and some white bone demons, and could roam the world. His actions became more and more ignorant, and he didn't even obey my orders. What do I still keep them doing?" As he spoke, the ancestor sneered from time to time. The still ethereal old voice was accompanied by uncovered disdainful emotions, which also showed that he was doing something behind him.
"Then, I don't know how many lamas of this kind, or the collector who is a material himself, have prepared the seniors? How many are there left now?"
Upon hearing this, the ancestor laughed: "Of course, the more such things, the better, but what do you care so much about doing? Are you angry? Or are you going to come in and accompany me?"
After the words came, thousands of talismans and spells appeared in the void, and the brightness shined, and an illusory world appeared. It was divided into three layers. The top layer was misty, the auspicious light was shining, the lotus was stacked, and the Taoist sounds and Buddhist songs were endless. The middle was lively and noisy, the lights were dim, the world was full of love, hate, and love; the bottom was poor and misty, the demon shadows were heavy, ghosts were crying and sad, and corpses were sea of blood...
The three overlap each other, each with their own independence. In the common intersection, there is a huge treasure wheel that rotates slowly. There are six or seven small chases inside and outside. The small chassis in the center is enshrined in a small paper-paste palace. The palace is made very exquisite and luxurious, with five steps and one floor, ten steps and one pavilion; the waist is back, the eaves are high and the teeth are high, each holding the terrain, and each is intimate and horny, and there are strange flowers and plants in the middle.
There are countless rays of light gushing out of the entire palace, and layers of smoke and mist are fainted, with heavy auspicious mist and auspicious light.
"The three realms and six paths are full of illusions, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. I didn't expect that my predecessors also had such research on Buddhism. It seems that the lama not only provided you with a lot of materials, but what he learned also guided another path for his predecessors." Yuan Qingwei looked at the slowly rotating round wheels and had to admit that this genius genius who claimed to be the ancestor.
The records in the Pure Land Spirit House in front of me are a little different from those in the "Dutian Dharma Literature".
The Pure Land Spirit House, which combines the theory of the Three Realms and Six Paths in Buddhism, is trying to change the entire internal space with the help of the wishes of thousands of dead souls in the spiritual house, and to add the world view of the Three Realms and Six Paths in Buddhism to the original system.
"Boy, you have a good experience! How about it? Are you interested in coming to this Pure Land Spirit House to serve as a fairy? I can promise you the position of Emperor Heaven. Or, you hand over the blood relics to me and make a vow to stop caring about my affairs in the future. I can also make an oath with the heart of Tao, and from then on, both grudges will be eliminated. What do you think..."
A yellowish light appeared, and the small hammer flew out from Yuan Qingwei's sleeve and hit the runes. The arrogant force directly knocked open many intertwined runes and pointed directly at the Jile Spirit House.
Chapter completed!