Chapter 43: All the Worms in My Jar

"They are just little monks. Why do you, with your concentration level, want to bully the weak?"

The Blue Lotus Monk had his memory obscured by the Fairy Yuanzhen of the Wanfa Sect, and he could not recognize Chen Ming.

But Chen Ming did not forget that the Blue Lotus monk tried to take away the boy under his seat in the Cangmang Mountains.

Last time, Chen Ming’s cultivation was not good enough and he endured it.

Now that the magical powers and magic weapons have been refined and we meet again, how can I bear it any longer?

Besides, Chen Ming heard everything that Master He Yuan and his disciples said just now.

They were all disciples of Monk Jie Ding who was hunting down Situ Yuelan and was beaten to death by the Three Fairies of the Wanfa Sect.

Moreover, they were still discussing how to occupy the Lao Ya Temple, convert it into a Buddhist temple, and attract incense from the city.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Ming also gained a sense of morality.

Monk Blue Lotus has always been a loner in the Lotus Temple. Although he is a divine monk in the state of concentration, he does not have a single disciple.

He and Monk Jie Ding once chanted sutras under the same master, and later they both achieved the state of concentration. They had a good relationship and called each other brothers.

After Monk Jie Ding died, his disciples occupied the resources for practice but had no support, so they became envied by others.

Master Heyuan had no choice but to seek help from the Blue Lotus Monk.

It just so happened that the Blue Lotus Monk was going out to search for treasure in a secret realm that was about to open, so he agreed to Master Heyuan's request.

This is how the Blue Lotus monk came into being. He took them out of the Lotus Temple and looked for a place to build a branch Lotus Temple, thereby making great contributions and preventing people from gossiping about them.

Unexpectedly, they chose Jinyang City, but when they arrived there, they found that they had already been taken advantage of.

Chen Ming didn't care about the twists and turns. The five-colored light behind him burst out and extinguished the Buddha's light of the Blue Lotus Monk.

Taking advantage of the cover of the five-colored light, a cloud of poisonous smoke flew out of the white bone magic jar in Chen Ming's hand, and Master He Yuan and his disciples were pulled into the jar.

The blood beads in the white bone magic jar escaped and turned into a red spirit boy.

However, after being illuminated by the Lotus Platform of Creation, and with Chen Ming finding a new way and using secret methods to refine it, it is no longer the same as before.

Now, the 180,000 insects in the blood bead are just imaginary numbers.

In fact, the worms in the blood beads are constantly born and die, like the sands of the Ganges, and their number has long been countless.

Master Heyuan and those monk disciples were sucked into the white bone magic jar and fell into the blood bead.

In an instant, he was entangled by the karma and could not break free. It was like falling into the netherworld, sinking continuously, and his soul and body were eaten by the worms in the blood bead.

Gradually it turned into a part of the blood bead and became a new insect in it.

"What a devil!"

Although the Blue Lotus Monk was not clear about what happened to Master Heyuan and those disciples after they fell into Chen Ming's magic jar.

But he also sensed that they were in great danger and were probably already dead.

Under his feet, an illusory blue lotus appeared, emitting waves of sandalwood fragrance, and there seemed to be Buddhist scriptures chanting in the void.

The Blue Lotus Monk pointed with his finger and said, "Enter my lotus bliss and forget about greed, anger, ignorance and hatred..."

Chen Ming sensed that his magical power was quite powerful. If he was hit and could not break free, he would be converted by the Blue Lotus Monk.

A flash of five-colored light appeared behind him, blocking the finger of the Blue Lotus Monk.

The blood-colored lines on the white bone magic jar flashed, and several insects as thin as sweat hair flew out. Their tail needles pierced the Blue Lotus Monk's fingers, and poisonous smoke spewed out of their mouths.

The Blue Lotus Monk felt pain and a bright yellow Buddha light shone from his fingers, killing the insects.

“Karma!”

The Blue Lotus Monk felt dizzy and his mind became heavy.

As a Buddhist monk in the state of concentration, he is no stranger to karma. There are many magical powers in Buddhism that still need karma to forge, but they are all extremely dangerous and can get entangled by karma if you are not careful.

However, if you can get rid of karma, your supernatural powers will greatly improve.

"This demon's methods are actually related to karma!"

The Blue Lotus Monk hurriedly retracted the lotus under his feet, and the Buddha's light entered his body to block Chen Ming's karmic poisonous smoke.

Suddenly, his face froze, a weird look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "What kind of tricks are you using? There's something strange about those insects I just killed!"

"Those bugs are the monks transformed from before!"

"You Buddhists have Paradise, and I, a demon cultivator, also have the Netherworld!"

"When you enter my jar, you will be like falling into the abyss, and you will all turn into insects!"

"If you come in, you will be able to turn into a good bug!"

In Chen Ming's hand was the magic bone jar, thousands of insects flew around, and the poisonous smoke of karma filled the air.

The Blue Lotus Monk's face changed drastically and he quickly stepped back.

With his cultivation level in the Concentrated Mind Realm, it was not easy for Chen Ming to pull him into the jar.

However, Chen Ming's methods were too strange, and the Blue Lotus Monk was unwilling to risk his life to test them.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop!"

"They died at the hands of fellow Taoists, but it was fate and destiny, it has been resolved!"

"Why should we add more causal variables between you and me?"

The Blue Lotus Monk clasped his hands together and expended a lot of his magical power to dispel the karmic poisonous smoke that had penetrated into his body. If he was touched by the karmic poisonous smoke again, he would not be able to afford it.

"Besides, they are disciples of Monk Jie Ding. What relationship do they have with me, Monk Lan Lian? Even if they are related, I took them with me to avoid being ostracized in the temple and to preserve my friendship with Jie Ding!"

Monk Blue Lotus has his own set of ideas in his mind, and he can often justify himself, and he really believes in them.

Otherwise, with his inverted Buddhist practice, he would never be able to reach the state of concentration.

Chen Ming had no intention of killing the Blue Lotus Monk.

He also knew that the Blue Lotus Monk had been affected by the magical power of Fairy Yuanzhen, and his memory was obscured at this moment. There would be conspiracy between the Wanfa Sect and him in the future.

If he killed the Blue Lotus Monk, not only would he offend the Wanfa Sect and the three fairies, but he would also be involved in their conspiracy.

Although he had the strength to reach the state of concentration, Chen Ming had a vague feeling that it would be better for him to stay out of the affairs of the Wanfa Sect.

"Well, what you said makes some sense." Chen Ming went downhill.

The Blue Lotus Monk smiled and said, "You and I know what happened today, but heaven and earth don't know!"

After saying this, a mysterious scripture appeared on the Blue Lotus Monk’s body, spun twice in the air, and slowly dissipated.

This was a magical power he realized by chance after he achieved the state of concentration, and it could block some causal sensations.

If it weren't for a powerful person in the Guiyuan realm who was above the Concentration realm and was specifically trying to calculate it, no trace would be found at all.

But it is a great magical power to kill people and destroy all traces!
As soon as the Blue Lotus Monk's magical power took effect, Chen Ming felt it.

He counted with his fingers and figured out that Master Heyuan and his disciples had obtained an opportunity here and went somewhere unknown, which did not mean they were dead.

If Chen Ming did not know clearly that those monks had been turned into insects after entering the White Bone Demon Pot and were then killed by the Blue Lotus Monk's Buddha's light, he would not have been able to tell that it was false.

"The magical powers of the cultivators in the Concentrated Spirit Realm should not be underestimated!"

Chen Ming felt a sense of alarm in his heart. Fortunately, he did not attack the Caiyi Sect directly, otherwise he would have to face the Caiyi Fairy and might suffer a loss if he was not careful!
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