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Chapter 95 The male protagonist has a new golden finger! (4.2k)

Peaks of the Western Mountains.

Luohan Temple is not far from Xishan Temple, and the two Buddhist temples are separated by a hill.

Xishan Temple is located on Tianyun Peak, the main peak of Xishan Mountains, and Luohan Temple is located on Luoyun Peak, a side peak.

It is precisely because the two temples are too close that Luohan Temple and Xishan Temple started competing for believers and resources, and finally evolved into a state of hatred and hostility.

When the male protagonist arrived at the foot of Luoyun Peak, he looked up at the towering mountains, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

He did not wait for Yao Qing to go to the Immortal Cultivation Conference together.

It's not that the male protagonist suddenly became ambitious, no longer prepared to retire, and wanted to start a career again.

Instead, he suddenly felt frightened, his hair stood on end, and he felt restless, as if something terrible was about to happen.

If the male protagonist had a clairvoyance, he would know that when he was frightened, it was when Su Qianqian's consciousness awakened in Taotie.

Su Qianqian's affectionate murmur of "Brother Fajing" scared the male protagonist half a city away and almost made him pee.

The male protagonist managed to stay up all night, but he couldn't bear the pressure the next day. He secretly avoided Yao Qing's sight, sneaked out of Sihai Restaurant, and went all the way to Luohan Temple.

He couldn't wait any longer and was ready to start his life of seclusion in advance.

But before that, the hero will send the old monk back to Luohan Temple as agreed.

This was the last thing he did in the world of immortality.

After doing this, he will completely live in seclusion.

The road to Luoyunfeng Mountain is dangerous and steep, and there are many pilgrims coming and going. The male protagonist is worried about being discovered, so he deliberately goes around the back mountain to prepare for the climb.

Halfway through the climb, the male protagonist suddenly realized that there was no need for him to hide!
He is here to give something away, not to steal. What is he afraid of?
The male protagonist was hunted down by people from the Daxia court before and had a psychological shadow. He did not dare to meet people openly, and his first reaction when encountering trouble was to hide and take secret passages.

"It's a crime!"

When the male protagonist woke up, he happened to be stuck on the mountainside. He looked down at the steep cliff and looked up at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

Can't go up, can't go down.

The male protagonist felt depressed and wanted to cry but had no tears.

At this moment, the male protagonist once again had a question that he had thought about ten thousand times in his mind.

How did he end up like this?

Was he born at the wrong time?
Was he taken to a place he shouldn't have been?
Did you pick up a ring that you shouldn't have picked up?

Or the bowl of white porridge that made him regret it for the rest of his life?

The male protagonist thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

When did the gears of fate start turning?

The old monk in the ring sensed the male protagonist's depressed mood and asked doubtfully: "Little monk, what's wrong with you?"

The old monk was in a good mood.

It has been hundreds of years since he left Luohan Temple.

Although he is now back in the form of a soul, it can be regarded as a fallen leaf returning to his roots.

The male protagonist took a breath and suppressed the depression in his chest.

Shaking his head slightly, the male protagonist looked up at the sea of ​​clouds above his head and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, let's continue!"

After saying that, he continued to go up the mountain without waiting for the old monk's response.

The old monk didn't say much.

He was about to return to Luohan Temple, and he suddenly felt timid about being close to home.

I wonder what’s going on with Luohan Temple?

I wonder if anyone still remembers him?
Are all the spiritual grasses he planted before gone to waste?

I wonder what happened to the disciples and fellow disciples back then?

At this moment, the old monk's mood was as complex and uneasy as the male protagonist.

In order to prevent the bald donkeys from Xishan Temple from sneaking up on the back mountain, the people from Luohan Temple placed many restrictions on Luoyun Peak.

The male protagonist cannot use his cultivation level at the fourth level of separation and union, so he can only rely on physical strength to climb up.

After climbing up for a quarter of an hour, the man's strength was a little weak.

He spotted a raised platform above his head and jumped up with strong force on his hands, preparing to rest on the platform.

As soon as he landed, the male protagonist let out a light sigh.

Many scriptures are carved on the stone walls of the platform.

The male protagonist is no stranger to this kind of carving scriptures on stones.

This is a Buddhist practice.

Some eminent monks in Xishan Temple usually practice in this way when they have made no progress in studying Buddhism.

The male protagonist felt strange that who would practice cultivation on this deserted mountainside.

The environment here is harsh and inaccessible, and no one saw it after the carving.

If there are no pilgrims singing praises and praising the virtues, wouldn’t it be in vain?
The male protagonist couldn't figure it out, and the old monk was also confused.

The old monk rarely came to Houshan, and there was no such place for practice in his memory.

The male protagonist reached out and touched the traces on the stone wall, feeling a little surprised.

"The knife marks are old, and the color of the knife edge is the same as the surrounding stone walls. It seems that these scriptures are at least hundreds of years old."

The male protagonist asked curiously: "Arhat Patriarch, do you know who practices here?"

The old monk muttered: "The Luohan Temple has a profound heritage and overlooks the peaks of the Western Mountains. There are countless eminent monks in the temple. It is probably because some of the Taoist masters did not want to attract attention, so they chose to practice here."

The male protagonist remained silent.

Although he betrayed Xishan Temple, he grew up there after all.

The old monk said to his face that Luohan Temple was the best in Xishan, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Not willing to say anything more, the male protagonist finished his rest, glanced at the stone wall again, and prepared to continue climbing up.

When he thought that he could retire after sending the old monk back, the male protagonist couldn't help but start to look forward to it, and he felt more energetic about climbing the mountain.

Just as he was about to leave, the hero suddenly saw a little orange halo in the cracks of the stone from the corner of his eye.

That bit of orange light is so inconspicuous that if the male protagonist hadn't accidentally seen it, he wouldn't have been able to notice it.

"There seems to be something inside the stone wall!"

The male protagonist took a step forward, trying to find what the orange halo was. He placed his palm on the stone wall and immediately felt a touch of warmth.

Although the heat is not high, you can still feel a strong contrast compared to the cold stone wall beside it.

The old monk also became interested.

He took the initiative to come out of the ring for the first time, and then prepared to crawl through the cracks in the stone to see which senior was there.

As a result, as soon as the old monk's soul approached the stone wall, it was ejected by the restriction formed by the scriptures on the stone wall.

Huh?
The old monk looked at the scriptures on the stone wall and was suddenly surprised.

He originally thought that these scriptures were the way of practice of a certain eminent monk, but he didn't expect that they turned out to be a prohibition.

The male protagonist also became interested.

The owner of the stone chamber took so much trouble to place restrictions on the stone wall. It seems that there is something extraordinary inside.

The male protagonist reached forward and tried to push away the stone wall.

The scriptures on the stone wall shone with golden light, forming an invisible barrier.

The male protagonist felt as if his hands were stuck in a swamp, unable to reach in or pull out, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Arhat Patriarch, what is this?" The male protagonist turned around and asked the old monk.

The old monk had just been hit by the scripture prohibition on the stone wall. His soul was seriously injured, and his originally dim soul became thinner again.

If he still had the strength of the Body Tempering Realm before, his strength now may not be as strong as a newborn baby.

After hearing the male protagonist's words, he forced himself to look at the scriptures on the stone wall.

After reading it for a long time, I didn’t understand it.

The old monk coughed lightly and said, covering up his embarrassment, "This is a sutra."

The hero was silent again.He is not blind!

Does he still know that this is a scripture?
The key is what the content of this scripture says!
His hand is still stuck inside, how can he take it out?
The old monk understood the meaning of the male protagonist's tone, but remained silent and did not speak.

He read the scriptures on the stone wall, but did not understand them.

On the stone wall is the normal "Diamond Sutra", which the old monk has long known by heart.

What the old monk couldn't understand was how an ordinary "Diamond Sutra", after being carved on a stone wall, turned into a prohibition that he had never seen before?

how did you do that?
Perhaps after hearing the old monk's doubts, a gentle voice suddenly rang.

"This is the Diamond Mantra."

On the platform, a red golden halo appeared out of thin air.

Prince Zhi walked out of the halo and looked at the male protagonist's face that was [-]% similar to his, and couldn't help but feel absent-minded.

The old monk's eyes shrank sharply when he saw the red gold halo.

"Dragon Domain?"

His expression changed for a while, and then he said respectfully: "Lao Na Pu Xin has met the royal family and nobles."

Prince Zhi glanced at the old monk, nodded slightly, and chuckled: "The master has no anger in him, and he is actually a rare monk in the Buddhist sect who is in the state of 'ahimsa'. You are quite appropriate around this child!" "

After speaking, he waved his long sleeve, and a stream of red gold light sank into the old monk's dim soul.

The old monk's soul was severely damaged and he was unable to dodge.

The stream of light was so urgent and fast that before the old monk had time to react, the red gold stream of light sank directly into his soul.

The old monk trembled, and his dim soul filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the old monk not only recovered from his injuries, but also had a circle of red-gold fluorescence protecting his soul. He looked majestic, solemn and solemn.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk sensed the change in his soul and was overjoyed.

His soul body had been extremely weak before, and the old monk was already prepared to go back to Luohan Temple to take a look, and then be completely stunned.

As a result, he didn't expect that the person in front of him could reshape his soul with a flash of light, even worse than in his heyday.

"Thank you, sir!"

The old monk saluted while admiring the legendary "Dragon Magic".

It is said that the power of "Dragon Divine Art" is superior to that of the entire world of immortality.

The old monk didn't believe it at first.

Now I witnessed the person in front of me using "Dragon Divine Art" to directly reshape his soul body.

The old monk had to marvel.

What the old monk didn't understand was why the person in front of him wanted to help him.

Zhao's madman has always killed people without blinking an eye.

His conscience discovered that he had done something good?

wrong!

The old monk decisively denied his guess.

How can Zhao's lunatic have any conscience?
It is better to hope for justice from heaven than to expect their conscience to discover it!
and.

The old monk glanced at the red gold fluorescence outside the hybrid body, and his heart sank slightly.

Success is also the "Dragon Divine Art", and failure is also the "Dragon Divine Art".

Although the Dragon Divine Art reshaped his soul and body, it was even close to the Buddha's body.

But he will also be imprisoned by the "Dragon Divine Art".

I’m afraid I won’t feel comfortable anymore!

"Amitabha."

The old monk recited a Buddha's name in his heart.

Although he is unwilling to do so, what can he do if he treats others like fish and meat?

Since you are unable to resist, you can only accept your fate.

Prince Zhi casually dealt with the old monk, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted the male protagonist gently on the arm.

The restraint that originally bound the male protagonist's arm instantly dissipated, and the male protagonist immediately retracted his hand.

The male protagonist looked at Prince Zhi in shock, especially at that extremely handsome face, even more handsome than him, and his eyes suddenly trembled.

The male protagonist always thought that the mysterious man in black robe was his father.

Otherwise, that person wouldn't be able to find him easily.

It's just that the man is crazy, and he looks at the male protagonist with eyes that are close but not intimate, and even wants to force him to death. This is not at all like the attitude you should have towards a close relative of your own flesh and blood.

That's why the male protagonist always rejects him so much.

Now it seems that the male protagonist's previous rejection was justified.

That man was indeed not his father.

Although that person also gave him a feeling of closeness, compared to the person in front of him, the closeness lacked a sense of intimacy and blood connection.

No need to shed blood to identify relatives, the male protagonist can directly conclude that the person in front of him is his father who has been "dead" for 16 years!
That's right, as soon as the hero remembered, Yao Su told the hero that his father was dead.

The male protagonist has always believed it.

It wasn't until the mysterious man in black appeared that the male protagonist had doubts about his life experience for the first time.

"Aren't you dead?"

The male protagonist looked at Prince Zhi and asked subconsciously.

"Don't be rude." The old monk said solemnly from the side.

The old monk knew that the Zhao royal family were all lunatics.

Although the person in front of him seems to be sane, the behavior of the madman is inherently difficult to fathom.

Who can be sure whether he will go crazy next second!

If anything the male protagonist says is wrong, one person and one soul may have to explain it here today.

"Noisy!"

Prince Zhi patted the old monk's soul directly on the stone wall.

The old monk struggled for a while and found that he couldn't tear it off, so he stuck it on.

He looked at Prince Chi with an "I knew it was like this" look in his eyes.

At the same time, he secretly winked at the male protagonist, trying to remind him to be careful with what he said.

Zhao's people's brains are different from normal circuits.

You can't understand them with normal people's thoughts.

However, the male protagonist seemed to have not seen it and stared blankly at the person in front of him.

Prince Zhi smiled and said gently: "My name is Zhao Zhi. I am the younger brother of the current emperor, and I am titled 'Prince Zhi'. I went to find Aunt You, and she said that your family name is Yao Jing, so I will call you too." Jing'er."

After Prince Zhi finished speaking, he glanced at the stone wall in front of him and asked the male protagonist: "I see that you were trapped in the restriction of the "Vajra Curse" outside just now. Do you want to enter the stone room inside? Let me open it for you. !”

As soon as he finished speaking, Prince Zhi raised his hand and a red gold halo flashed in his eyes.

The scripture prohibitions on the stone wall seemed to sense danger, and countless golden lights circulated, forming a golden barrier to keep out the invading enemies.

"This king is here. This small restriction cannot be broken now, and when will it be more difficult!"

Prince Zhi gave a soft drink, as if he was following his words.

The old monk and the male protagonist didn't even notice the slightest abnormality, and the golden barrier immediately shattered!
boom!
The stone wall exploded, revealing a stone chamber lit by an orange oil lamp.

Prince Chi seemed to have done something insignificant.

He looked at the male protagonist with a smile and said in a gentle tone:
"The door is open, come in quickly."

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