Chapter 106: Bodhi Lin Xianrong has revived! "Zhao Wumian! Yin Yang Dao!" Lin Xianrong was filled with grief and anger and clenched his fists. The Gongshu family's unique skills, which had been passed down for nearly two thousand years, were revealed to outsiders by her... Her soul is hidden in the Yanjia spirit core, and she can hear what the outside world says. Even if she can't hear it, she has some guesses about the fate of her jade amber and treasure box. At this moment, she no longer had a flesh and blood body, but she still felt endless hatred and grief. Just one move away, just one move away! She blew herself up at the last moment, not only to conceal her tracks and parasitize Yanjia in order to make a comeback, but also to hide the secret. Without her soul, she didn't know the secret code, so others couldn't search her soul, and they couldn't open Gongshu's treasure box... but…… She didn't know whether she had underestimated Zhao Wumian, but at least she had underestimated Donghuang Taiyi. He has figured out the key through the soul seed! Lin Xianrong felt both hateful and powerless.
Why do these people always go against her! Now I have nothing and only have a set of Three Realms Yan Armor. How can I take revenge? Lin Xianrong felt that the future was bleak. But she was also a person who would not admit defeat. If not for this, she would have lived an ordinary life in hiding long ago. Why would she try so hard for revenge? So she quickly adjusted her mood. Even if she was going to die, she had to die outside. She would never let the enemy succeed! She was very familiar with the secret realm. Now the secret realm had not been completely restored, and the Yin-Yang Dao had not yet been modified. She quickly activated the mechanism, rushed out of the cave, passed through the dark barrier, opened the huge bronze door, and rushed out! There is a river on Shugu Mountain. Lin Xianrong rushed out of the secret realm, jumped into the river immediately and floated down the river. Before he could swim far, he saw a flash of light coming from afar, and someone shouted loudly: "Please inform the Taoist Master Donghuang! Bao Buyi, a subordinate of Marquis Jingyuan, has important information to share! Hurry!" The disciple guarding the mountain did not dare to be negligent and was about to report it, but his loud voice had already attracted Donghuang Taiyi. Lin Xianrong hid at the bottom of the river and immediately sealed his soul core, turning himself into a pile of dead matter. Then he heard the man named Bao Buyi breathlessly delivering an order on behalf of Zhao Wumian, asking Donghuang Taiyi to search Chen Xing's soul immediately! Donghuang Taiyi still doesn't fully understand. Lin Xianrong's heart was already cold. She almost immediately understood that Zhao Wumian not only opened the treasure box and read the Lu Ban book, but also guessed that she might have used the Chenxing Yanjia to save her life... Lin Xianrong calculated the time, and it was less than two hours in total... In less than two hours, Zhao Wumian unlocked the secret key that had been passed down through the generations of the Gongshu family... Two hours... Lin Xianrong was immersed in the water, as if she could not hear any sound from the outside world, with only the sound of rushing water around her. Can I still take revenge? Can you really beat this guy? Can I get the "Lu Ban Book" back? Lin Xianrong didn't know how long he had been submerged in the water. He only knew that after a while, the alarm bells rang, and the sounds of Yin-Yang Taoist disciples searching were heard everywhere. The light of torches was reflected on the water. When their voices died down, the moon came out and hung high in the sky. Lin Xianrong sank numbly to the bottom of the water, looking at the moon in the sky. "One must eventually wake up from the dream of the yellow millet, the rootless and boundless will return to dust." Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded in my ears.
Lin Xianrong was surprised. Could it be that someone from the Yin-Yang Taoist sect had come looking for him? She was about to self-destruct subconsciously, but then she heard a sigh in her ear: "I am a poor monk Tianfan, don't panic." Tianfan? Master Tianfan? Bodhi statue, one of the three statues of the White Lotus Sect? Lin Xianrong didn't know whether she should go out for a moment, but then she thought that with Tianfan's strength, if he really wanted to attack, it would be useless even if she hid in the water. So she swam to the shore obediently and carefully stuck her head out. Shugu Mountain had become quiet, so she breathed a sigh of relief and looked in the direction of the sound. A young monk in moon-white robes was standing not far away, holding a rosary. Under the reflection of the stars and the moon, his eyes were as bright as stars, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his face was as fair as a girl, and his gentle expression and elegant demeanor were incomparable to any other woman in the world. "Are you Master Tianfan?" Lin Xianrong was stunned: "Isn't he already over 60 years old? How can he be so young?" Tianfan smiled and chanted: "When wisdom is born, the defilements are eliminated, and the undefiled mind is liberated and the wisdom is liberated. In this life, I know and achieve the practice: My life is over, my Brahma practice is established, my work is done, and there is no more..." Lin Xianrong was surprised and said, "The six supernatural powers of Buddhism, the power of extinction?!" The so-called Six Supernatural Powers of Buddhism refer to six kinds of powers that transcend the human world and are free and unhindered through Buddhist practice. The divine eye can see the birth and death, suffering and happiness of all beings in the three realms and six paths, as well as all the shapes and colors in the world. The divine ear allows one to hear the words of suffering, joy, sorrow and happiness of sentient beings in the three realms and six paths, as well as all the sounds in the world. He has a clear mind and can know the thoughts and thoughts of all living beings in the three realms and six realms. The ability to know the destiny of oneself and all sentient beings in the three realms and six realms and what they have done. The power of divine feet means the ability to appear freely and at will. The power of the cessation of outflows can cut off all the afflictions of views and thoughts in the three realms, and one will not be subject to the birth and death of the three realms, and will obtain the power of the cessation of outflows. Among them, the power of cessation of outflows is known as the supernatural power that can forever get rid of the cycle of life and death, the "immortal supernatural power"! "you……" Lin Xianrong took two steps back in shock: "You can also..." Lin Xianrong knew that the White Lotus Sect's Bodhi Master could capture minds and control souls, but she didn't expect that he could do it to this extent! "The Lotus School's unique teaching, "The Great Method of Wandering in the World Beyond the Realm of Nature," was created by Patriarch Huiyuan after he realized the power of the complete extinction of all defilements." Tian Fan said gently, "In terms of exquisiteness, it cannot compare to the "Demon Seeding Technique". I have been practicing the method of spiritual travel for nearly forty years, and finally I was able to refine a lotus seed and be reborn in Nirvana. You are so young, but you can parasitize the dead body of Yanjia. You are the descendant of the God of Craftsman, and your reputation is well-deserved." Lin Xianrong recalled what his father once said about several techniques in the world that could capture the mind and control the soul. In addition to the "Demon Planting Secrets" of the Gongshu family in the Central Plains, there are also relatively powerful ones such as the "Great Method of Changing Heaven and Strike Earth" of the Tibetan Tantric Buddhism and the Wushen Sect, which is said to have been created by the Mongol Yuan Dynasty emperor's teacher, Ba Siba; the "Great Method of Wandering in the World" of the White Lotus Sect, the "Wisdom Sutra of Controlling the Root of All Things" of the Zoroastrianism, and the "God-Slaying Tribulation" of the Wutai Sect with a mysterious origin. Such as the Yin-Yang Taoism's "Nine Palace Soul Transfer Technique", Goryeo's "Soul Capturing Technique", and the "Soul Transferring Technique" in the martial arts world, which are much worse than the previous ones. They can only capture the mind and control the soul, but cannot go a step further - to be reborn through borrowing a body! In fact, Lin Xianrong herself could not ensure that everything would be foolproof. For her, parasitizing Chenxing was easier than being a living person. Because this was the backup plan she had prepared for herself. Chen Xing's spirit core contains her soul seed and her true energy. The two are of the same origin, so she can risk everything and seize the servant's body. Otherwise, even if she faces a living person of the second realm, it is unknown whether she will succeed or not.
"The Art of Wandering in the World" is even more difficult! My father said that this kind of martial arts can only achieve "Nirvana" once in a person's lifetime, and if used again, one will die! It will take decades to cultivate the lotus seeds for this purpose. But there is one thing that "Zhong Mo Jue" cannot do, which is that it can "enlighten the mind" and use the power of the soul to cleanse the body's meridians and marrow, quickly restore the realm, which is equivalent to extending life in disguise. It is said that the Lotus Sect's divine monk Pu Zhao once practiced this skill and lived for three hundred years in two generations, reaching the legendary sixth realm! Lin Xianrong asked, "You came here to get my "Demon Seeding Technique"?" Tian Fan shook his head: "All my cultivation has been planted in my current body and cannot be changed. What a pity..." Tian Fan looked back in the direction of Chaohe River. Lin Xianrong inexplicably understood what he was regretting: "It's a pity that he is not Zhao Wumian. The master missed the best." Tian Fan said calmly, "I am here to accept you as a disciple. Vajra Master mentioned this to you before, but you were only willing to trade at that time. Now you should understand that in today's world, it is difficult to do anything alone." Lin Xianrong was silent for a moment: "Am I still useful now?" Tian Fan said leisurely: "Buddhism can accept all living beings, and Maitreya can save the world." There is no way out, no way to avoid it. Lin Xianrong secretly clenched his fists and immediately knelt down: "Disciple is willing to convert!" Tian Fan chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." …… West bank of Chaohe River. The river flows. There is a bright moon hanging high in the sky above the mountain and the river. The bright moonlight shines down, making the river water sparkle. From time to time, night owls would fly over the river, crying and circling in the air in search of food. Xu Da, with two thousand Yanyue Guards and three thousand elite soldiers from the Beiping Guard Station, was lying in ambush behind the west bank, in the vast woods with dense vegetation. The men held their tongues in their mouths, the horses were restrained, and their eyes were fixed, staring at the other side of the river, waiting for Feng Sheng to arrive, and then they would disperse and surround the wolves in the rear from all sides! Zhao Wumian was also among them, wearing a hundred-feather armor and holding a rolling cloud spear in his hand. Suddenly, his ears moved. Boom boom boom—— There was a sound in the distance, the sound of horses' hooves like thunder. Two thousand cavalrymen who came to "help" rushed over. The three leading riders, all wearing black cloaks and black horses, galloped towards the river in the shape of an arrow and stopped on the shore. They were none other than Feng Sheng, Duke of Song, Chang Mao who brought him the news, and Liu Guang, the deputy general stationed at Gubeikou. Xu Da raised his hand and released his breath, his unique mountain and sea energy was as deep as an abyss and as fierce as a prison! Feng Sheng responded immediately, and the two-meter-long spear in his hand emitted a fiery true energy. He raised his right hand high, and the two thousand cavalrymen behind him obeyed his orders and dispersed immediately.
After years of tacit understanding in fighting, Xu Da and Feng Sheng knew how to divide their troops and encircle the enemy without any communication. Soon, both sides of Chaohe River became quiet again. Under the cover of night, the three parties set up an ambush, like a huge mouth, waiting for the enemy to come. The crowd didn't have to wait long. There were excited roars coming from the rear. Today, Nairbuhua and other Northern Yuan generals finally broke through the Great Wall again and rushed into the interior. This also meant that they could plunder counties and prefectures, and obtain large amounts of property and treasures, as well as a large number of slaves and women. The soldiers were excited, spurring their horses, whipping their whips and shouting loudly. The leading general rode on a moon wolf. He was burly and held a big sword in his hand. There was a long scar on his left cheek. His name was Nai Er Bu Hua. On his right was a sturdy man wearing dark red blood armor. He held a thick and long black hammer in his hand. It was made of black iron and was extremely heavy. The hammer head had ridges and was very powerful. His name was Nai Er Bu Hua. On the left hand side of Nai'erbuhua, there is a young general with a slender figure and handsome appearance. He was not riding a Moon Wolf, but a chestnut dragon colt. In his hand was a spear with several skulls of different sizes on the spear, emitting a dark aura. The Thirteenth Wing of Mongolia, Zhang Lebai, the "Soul-Locking Spear"! Five thousand cavalrymen are about to cross the river. All the soldiers on the west bank looked at Xu Da. Xu Da raised his hand. Qian Yunze, deputy commander of the Yanyue Guard, brought his dragon colt from the dense forest. In the dense forest, many soldiers appeared with their horses, and the soldiers who were originally lying in the grass stood up one after another. Xu Da took the reins, climbed onto the horse, and untied the bridle of the dragon colt. The dragon colt immediately raised its head and let out a long neigh! "Soldiers!" Xu Da drew his sword from its sheath, raised it high to the sky, and swung it fiercely with a flash of cold light: "Kill the enemy!" Roars immediately rang out from the vast mountains, and countless soldiers rushed out from the dense forest like lightning! "kill!" Zhu Di finally got the chance to kill the enemy. Without saying a word, he jumped on his horse and rushed towards the enemy camp. Zhao Wumian was surrounded by shouts and screams, and his blood was ignited. He followed closely behind, holding a gun and entering the battle, using the "Tenglong Spear Technique" to start killing. "No! It's a trap!" Nai Er Bu Hua looked at the Ming army coming from all directions, terrified, and immediately ordered: "Form a battle array quickly!" (End of this chapter)