Chapter 11 The Demon Saint Seed Forged by Irritability
Chapter 11 The Demon Saint Seed Forged by Irritability
Master Fashan flew over the forest, feeling extremely unwilling, but he quickly adjusted his mood, calmed down and reflected on the previous battle, thinking carefully about how to break the crane monster's tactics next time, especially how to collect the rather magical flat flying magic weapon.
In the battles between practitioners in the Age of Conferred Gods, magic weapons were far more important than their skills, and often the winning blow in the battle depended on the power of magic weapons.
Master Fashan was not too disappointed about being defeated by the crane monster with his magic weapon. Not to mention the Golden Elixir defeating the Nascent Soul, there were also many records of talented people who had not yet become immortals in the Battle of the Gods defeating immortals with their miraculous and unparalleled magic weapons.
The most typical case is that Jiang Ziya used the Flying Knife of Immortal Slaying, and with his low level of immortal cultivation, he killed Yuan Hong, who had attained sainthood in the flesh through the Eight or Nine Mysterious Arts, and Daji, who was at the level of a great sage of the demon clan.
He is determined to obtain the crane monster's strange magic weapon!
However, the crane monster's tactics were crude, and its magic weapons were sharp, treacherous and changeable. Master Fashan was alone and weak, and even if he asked the Bodhisattva for the Buddhist treasure, it would take a lot of effort to subdue it.
Thinking of this, Fashan decided to return to the Great Snow Mountain to seek help from several senior and junior brothers. The next time, several monks surrounded the golden elixir crane monster, making it impossible for her to escape.
While he was thinking, Master Fashan's heart beat violently, and his manas sensed that danger was approaching. He quickly mobilized his magical powers to bless Vajrasattva to protect himself, but the next moment he suffered a heavy blow on the back.
A ball of fire exploded in mid-air, and Master Fashan fell from the sky with smoke, like a projectile, and broke several towering ancient trees before falling heavily to the ground.
Master Fashan jumped up and looked in the direction of the attack. He saw a black dot approaching rapidly in the sky. It was the flat magic weapon he had been longing to collect.
"What a monster! I won't bother with you, but you dare to use your magic weapon to chase me!"
Fashan opened his third eye and looked around again. His six senses were magnified to the extreme and his seventh sense, manas, was also fully activated. However, he could not sense any trace of the crane monster within a hundred miles.
"What a powerful magic weapon! The crane demon is at a low level. For ordinary Jindan sword cultivators, controlling the sword for ten miles is close to the limit. But she can actually control the magic weapon to fly a hundred miles to chase after her."
Fashan knew that the magic weapon had incredible speed from their previous fight, but he still chose to activate his divine feet to escape, not to escape from the magic weapon, but to escape from the person who controlled the weapon.
The speed of a magic weapon does not mean that the person controlling the weapon is fast. As long as he escapes from the controlling distance, the crane monster's main body will not be able to catch up with him. No matter how fast the magic weapon is, without anyone controlling it, it is just a piece of scrap metal.
If the crane monster chased after him recklessly, it would be exactly what Fashan wanted. The speed of the earth escape technique was far slower than that of flying. If the crane monster wanted to catch up with Fashan, it would have to leave the ground where it was hiding and fly into the air. This would give Fashan a chance to turn around and kill it with a shot.
However, he never expected that the crane demon controlled the magic weapon at such a long distance. Before he knew where its main body was, the magic weapon had already arrived in front of him.
Even when he was defeated and had to retreat, Master Fashan's Buddhist heart remained unshaken. He simply felt that avoiding the enemy's attack for the time being was the normal strategy to deal with the enemy.
But at this moment, a sense of foreboding surged into his heart. As a Buddhist monk who had opened the seventh consciousness, manas, his self-awareness was already profound and he had the keenest sense of good and bad omens. Master Fashan actually had a premonition that he would not be able to survive this calamity safely.
The current situation is indeed like being on the edge of an abyss. There is not much magic power left, and the magic weapons and magical powers that can be used are all ineffective. The speed of retreat is far slower than that of the enemy.
What surprised Master Fashan even more was that the crane monster's determination and courage far surpassed those of its kind. Most monsters might have managed to repel the Buddhist monks, but they did not dare to show their ferocity and chase after them to kill them all.
You must know that at present the Western religion and the Chan religion are strong, while the demon clan is weak. The righteous disciples are subduing demons and monsters in order to act in the name of justice. The demons and monsters should just flee and try to survive. If they dare to openly hunt down the righteous disciples, they will face the righteous sect's horrific revenge that will destroy the world.
Because of this, even if a powerful demon king defeated the righteous disciples, as long as they escaped from the territory occupied by him, they would not dare to cross the border to chase and kill them to death.
No one knew what had caused that crane demon to be so bold as to come for revenge by blowing up the temple built by Master Fashan because his flying sword was destroyed. Even after winning, he still refused to give in and chased after a Nascent Soul expert for hundreds of miles in the Golden Core realm. He looked as if he didn't take the Buddha's Tathagatas, Ksitigarbha and Prajnaparamita Buddhas seriously at all and was determined to show off his skills in front of the Buddhist monks.
Master Fashan secretly regretted that he should not have let her escape. When he first saw the crane monster, he thought that the crane monster was ignorant and stupid. Although it was born as a monster and deserved to be killed, he would not waste his magic power to kill it all. He was too lazy to take action to deal with it.
He never expected that he would let the powerful enemy go due to carelessness. This boy would be so terrifying that he grew to the point where he could kill him with the help of magic weapons in just three days.
What's scary is not the crane monster's rapid progress in cultivation, but its iron-hearted nature of revenge and fearlessness of gods and Buddhas. If given time, a monster with such a nature will surely grow into a great sage of the demon clan. At the very least, it will wreak havoc on a country, and at worst, it will harm people for a thousand years!
Since leaving the Daxue Mountain temple, Master Fashan has slain countless monsters. He has seen and killed all kinds of monsters, but the crane monster is the only good monster he has ever seen in his life.
When first seen, the crane demon looked innocent, as white as paper, like a newborn baby, without any karma or evil spirit. Its fighting skills were also ordinary, as if it had never been in combat. It was also timid by nature and could only beg for mercy and flee when attacked.
When we met again three days later, he had become a different monster. His sneak attacks were violent, cruel and merciless. His combat awareness had improved by leaps and bounds. His manipulation of magic weapons had become more treacherous and treacherous. He was determined to kill him to the end. His ruthlessness and determination had surpassed many monster kings. All the famous monsters and demons were not born evil. Often, the kinder they were by nature, the more vicious and cruel they became after they turned evil.
This is the quality of a rough jade, stained with thick ink. If it does not become a monster, it will be pure all its life, but if it turns into a devil, the three realms will be shaken!
This crane monster completely fits the template of a future monster saint, and her progress is so fast that Master Fashan dare not imagine how great a monster saint she will become if she is given a few hundred more years to grow.
Thinking of this, Master Fashan's Buddhist heart was shaken and he felt regretful. Why did he provoke that seemingly innocent demon crane? Now he created a demon saint seed out of thin air in the human world.
What a sin!
Master Fashan sighed secretly, quickly chanted the Heart Purification Mantra to get rid of all distracting thoughts, and made a decision.
In the current situation, he couldn't escape. He wanted to kill the monster but couldn't even sense where its body was. Even if he was determined to die together with it, it seemed that he had no chance.
Master Fashan sat cross-legged with his hands clasped together, and chanted loudly while exhausting the last of his magical power.
"The Immovable Buddha is now in the world, and will stay in the world for a long time, preaching countless Dharmas. All those who are reborn in that Buddha's land are endowed with rare merits. Whoever holds the name of the Immovable Buddha will be remembered by the Tathagata, and all evil spirits will have no chance to take advantage of him. There will be no serious hail, epidemics, disasters and other dangers. Any sentient being who is determined to be reborn in that land will immediately become like an irreversible bodhisattva."
As the "Acalanatha Buddha's Heart Mantra" is chanted, the Buddha's sound resonates with the surrounding space, and the Buddha's sound is loud and resounds through the heaven and earth, just like tens of millions of monks chanting scriptures in unison.
The shadow of a huge golden bell enveloped Master Fashan's body. The bell rang along with his chanting, and the sound of the bell echoed in all directions.
Several sword flying cones spewed out flames and hit the shadow of the golden bell, exploding with a loud bang. When the smoke cleared, the golden bell was still intact.
In desperation, Master Fashan pulled out his last trump card and used the "Acalanatha Heart Mantra" to protect himself. In Vajrayana, Acalanatha is the leader of the Vajra sect and represents all Tathagatas.
The Heart Mantra of Immovable Tathagata can purify all karmic obstacles. If you copy and recite this mantra, you will never suffer an untimely or sudden death.
Activating the Golden Bell of Heart Mantra to protect the body is equivalent to activating an invincible aura. As long as the magic power can be maintained during the chanting of the mantra, the Five Elements spells released by people below the level of immortals will not be able to hurt yourself.
While chanting the mantra, Fashan displayed the Buddhist supernatural power of the Lion's Roar. The sound of his chanting could be heard for thousands of miles, asking for help from fellow Western Buddhists within a radius of a thousand miles.
Western religions have begun to slowly infiltrate into the sphere of influence of the original Chan and Jie sects. Now in the Central Plains, many Buddhist disciples from Lingshan or Daxueshan have quietly established temples to spread Buddhism. Master Fashan is one of them.
Although it was shameful to be forced into a corner by a Jindan junior and be unable to ask for help from fellow disciples, it was a hundred times better than allowing this monster to grow and cause harm to the world.
Master Haishan only hopes to attract a group of Buddhist brothers as soon as possible, so that everyone can come together to have a righteous beating and kill this monster.
The flat magic weapon fired several more sword bombardments, but stopped firing when it realized it could not break the defense of the Golden Bell. It then circled in the sky, as if the person controlling the weapon was lost in thought, thinking about how to defeat the enemy.
Master Fashan breathed a sigh of relief. He believed that time was on his side. The longer he delayed, the faster and more Buddhist disciples nearby would come to support him.
However, something strange happened again. The magic weapon circled for a while, then suddenly accelerated and dived towards where Haishan was sitting, as if it wanted to hit the golden bell with its own magic weapon.
Fashan only felt regretful. This demon crane might have guessed his intention of summoning his fellow disciples to defend and wait for help. It knew that time was short, but it made a mistake in its haste.
Even if the impact of the magic weapon itself was a hundred times more powerful than the launched sub-sword, it could not shake the absolute defensive barrier of the Immovable Tathagata Mantra.
It’s a pity that the Acalanatha Mantra is just as its name suggests. One must be as still as a mountain when casting it. Although the defense is high enough, one also loses the ability to move and can only passively take a beating.
Otherwise, with this invincible defensive spell, the Buddhist disciples would have long overwhelmed the disciples of the Chan and Ren sects and built temples all over the nine provinces.
Controlling the collision of magic weapons is also a common technique used by cultivators in combat. Fashan also made this guess based on his rich experience in combat. He regretted that this sharp magic weapon would undoubtedly break into pieces if it hit the golden bell of the Immovable Buddha, but he had no chance of doing so.
The flat flying sword swooped down to a distance of several dozen feet from the Golden Bell, raised its fuselage sharply, and opened a bomb bay at the belly to drop two black balls, which did not crash into the Golden Bell and shatter into pieces as Fashan had expected.
The black sphere exploded in the air. The explosion was not very powerful, but it scattered out two huge spider webs, covering the Golden Bell and Fashan in the webs.
(End of this chapter)