Jiang Zu

Ten seconds of golden body time passed.

At this time, Jiang Hua had already turned into ashes!

Destroyed!

"Why bother!"

There was a sigh, and an old white dog was hunched over, almost stripped of its fur.

The appearance of the white dog is just like an ordinary pastoral dog, and there is nothing extraordinary about it.

But his pace is slowly coming from the void, the Buddha's light shines everywhere he passes, and lotus flowers grow in the void.

Step by step lotus!

Where the lotus blooms, Huangquan subsides.

Where the lotus blooms, the void energy stabilizes.

Where the lotus blooms, the scorched earth is also moistened and fragrant.

"Buddha crossing is a destined person!"

The white dog looked at a dim twelve-pin lotus platform in front of him, then bent his ears to listen, and said silently.

"Cuck!"

Suddenly a toad jumped onto the lotus platform, puffing its cheeks and calling.

The toad ignored any damage, and the violent energy breath of the entire void did not affect it, and it was unscathed.

"This is your destiny!"

The white dog said something to the toad, and the toad obediently closed his eyes. The swirls behind his eyes gave out suction.

The toad's body turned from solid to void, and the suction force behind it became stronger and stronger.

"Listen, that is the magic medicine of Yan Luo's royal family!"

The voice of candle yin came from the void.

"Don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, this person is a predestined relationship with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"

The white dog replied.

The white dog is listening to the truth, and it is the holy beast under the seat of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Truth Ting has always shown people in the form of a beast, even though its cultivation can transform into a human form.

The Dharma follows the heart, and the image is born from the heart.

"Then my injury is in vain?"

Zhu Yin refused to accept it, could hardly swallow his breath, opened his eyes like the scorching sun in the sky, and was about to snatch the magic medicine, threatening: "You are too old, I can't let you say it today."

"Cause and effect repay each other, and you will suffer on your own!"

Listening to people stood up, folded their forelimbs together, and uttered the heavenly voice of Dao Dao: "Prison the prison, if you don't go to prison, how dare you say that you will be suppressed, and today you will be sentenced to prison for 3000 years of reflection!"

Listening to Truth's words turned into a divine chain of order that penetrated the void, directly locking and suppressing Zhuyin in the unknown dark space.

"Ah! This is the way to follow the words! Listen to you, you still have such great power!"

Candle Yin screamed, the voice gradually turned into pleading, and then completely disappeared.

A short sentence breaks the prison!

Follow the law!
"If I hear it, it is all because of the enlightenment of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and I will never turn back to Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi."

Listening to the truth is like an old monk entering meditation, while silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, while returning to protect the Dharma for Jiang Hua.

Under the guidance of the toad's soul vortex, Jiang Hua's soul fragments gathered like fluorescent lights, and the three souls and seven souls were all condensed.

The magic medicine of the gray mandala can condense the soul back and bring the dead back to life!

Jiang Hua felt fascinated, with a groggy look, and I don't know how long it took before the Sea of ​​Consciousness came up with a glimmer of clarity, and a jittery voice said, "Is the old man still alive?"

With a humane smile on Di Ting's face, he said kindly: "It can be said to be dead, or it can be said to be alive."

"It was you who saved my old age."

Jiang Hua habitually referred to himself as an "old man", shook his illusory mind, and quickly changed his words: "Senior saved me?"

Pretend to die!

Jiang Hua secretly scolded himself for being too big, and he still refused to change his nature!
Di Ting nodded, then shook his head again and said, "You are only in the state of a soul now, and this ghost world is also suitable for soul parades. If you shine in other worlds, you will be dissipated again in your current state of soul!"

"I beg the senior to bestow the method of resurrection!"

Jiang Hua made a bow and asked.

"Based on your current situation, there are three ways to condense the physical body!"

Di Ting didn't wait for Jiang Hua to ask another question, and said directly: "The first one, the green mandala magic medicine, can rejuvenate the dead body, even if the body doesn't exist, just a ray of energy can reshape the body out of thin air!"

Jiang Hua smiled wryly when he heard the green mandala magic medicine.

Taking the gray mandala magic medicine before put him in a desperate situation, and he died.

Now I definitely don’t dare to use the idea of ​​mandala magic medicine anymore, it doesn’t matter if you are red orange yellow green or colorful magic medicine.

"The second way is to take the road of ghost cultivation. As long as you condense the ghost pill, the soul body will be as solid as the physical body, and you will not be afraid even if you walk in the sun!"

Truth Ting gave the second solution.

Jiang Hua nodded. There was really no other way but to take the road of ghost repair. Of course, Jiang Hua still felt a little repulsed by ghost repair, so he continued to ask: "Then what is the third method?"

"The third way is to refine the body with divine objects!"

Truth heard the third method.

"God."

Jiang Hua was depressed, how can this fetish that can refine the flesh be ordinary, now that he is so poor that he doesn't even have a storage bag, how can there be any fetish.

There is no response to calling up the system panel silently, which means that everything in the system package is completely closed.

"I still choose the path of ghost cultivation."

Jiang Hua was about to ask Di Ting for the practice method of ghost cultivation, but he looked at Di Ting with a smile on his face.

"The gods are far away in the sky, but close in front of us!"

Di Ting still maintained a smile with a meaningful expression on his face.

Jiang Hua looked at the dim twelfth-grade lotus platform below him with the gaze of listening, and said, "Can this thing refine the body?"

"The twelfth-grade golden lotus is indescribably wonderful, it is even better than the gods."

Di Ting opened his mouth and exhaled nine balls of gas, which merged into the twelve-grade golden lotus, and continued: "The twelve-grade golden lotus is the Dao foundation you built, and it fits with you. It is a part of your body. It couldn't be more appropriate."

Jiang Hua could feel the extraordinaryness of Di Ting exhaling nine balls of energy, and thanked him: "Why did you help me like this, senior?"

"The cycle of cause and effect is all caused by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva from a long time ago."

Di Ting clasped his palms together, and continued: "Your twelfth-grade golden lotus has seriously lost its spirituality. My nine qi can help it recover its spirituality and condense its merits. When the success is complete, it will automatically help the golden lotus transform into your physical body and return to its place!"

Listen carefully to the nine qi that spit out, that is, aura, spirit, blessing, wealth, vigor, luck, vigor, strength and backbone.

These nine qi can not only help the twelfth-grade golden lotus recover spirituality, condense merits and refine the body, but also play the role of "dispelling evil spirits", "dispelling disasters", "bringing blessings", and "protecting the body".

"Dare to ask senior how to obtain merit?"

Jiang Hua humbly asked for advice. Merit is an illusory thing. Unlike the previous system, which can give tasks to obtain merit and make merit digital.

Now that there is no system, it is always right to ask Di Ting, a Buddhist senior, about how to obtain merit.

In the whole world, Buddhism is the best at studying the power of merit!

"Ordinary people do good deeds and donate for merit, but for monks"

Di Ting paused his tone, kept clasping his hands together and said, "It's good for your practice, it's a merit!"

"Is it good for practice because of merit?"

Jiang Hua disagreed, and retorted: "I once saw a monk who took a mortal from a county to refine Gu in order to practice. Is this also a merit?"