Wet viviparity

Chapter 206 Namo, Wind on the Cliff
This wind was really strange. It was not the southeast, northwest wind, nor the natural pine wind, but the spiritual wind from the three days. No wonder Ji Ming was very familiar with it.

The wind only blew towards one place on the cliff. Wherever the wind passed, the rocks bowed their heads, old trees bent their waists, and dust darkened the sky. Ji Ming actually couldn't control the nine pairs of snail ears.

At this moment, Yi Su's Dharma thought controlled this body and drew eighteen wind-calming talismans in the air, which he sent into the nine pairs of snail ears to stop the wind eyes in the ears.

Yisu Fanian smiled and said, "Your Dharma ear is interesting, and it is not like the law of heaven. If outsiders know about it, it will definitely bring you endless disasters."

Ji Ming twisted his body. He no longer worried about the insect's transformation into a pupa. He allowed the spiritual energy to spread to more parts of his body and promote the degree of his own "transfiguration".

In his life as a centipede, he remained at the end, and the degree of his shapeshifting was only 20 to 30 percent, which shows how difficult it is to refine the insect body.

Now with the help of Dharma thoughts and the power of the precious elixir, the insect body can be transformed to a higher degree. When the spiritual power is running in the body, the head and the remaining two pairs of insect limbs are the easiest to transform.

However, his bloated, columnar body still needed more inspiration to refine its shape.

Under a pair of short hands, the two pairs of insect limbs shook and turned into two pairs of palms, white and tender, without any blood color.

On the head, the hideous and ugly insect head has disappeared, replaced by a kind-looking head, a bald head, and a constant smile.

"Namo. Namo"

Ji Ming chanted the Buddha's name, but only the two words "Namo" were uttered. The rest of the name was silent or unclear. In short, no one else could hear it.

The Buddha's name has magical powers and secrets that cannot be spoken clearly, so when ordinary people chant the Buddha's name, they can only hear "Namo." Such magical powers are also the reasons why ordinary people believe in it.

In fact, the Buddhist name that Ji Ming chanted was "Namo Longjia Shangzun Buddha".

This Buddha is the leader of the contemporary Buddhism, a deity from beyond the three heavens. No one knows how he has promoted Buddhism and created a prosperous Buddhist tradition under the rule of the heaven.

It was only after Ji Ming frequently chanted the Dharani that he naturally came to know the Buddha's name.

Under him, half of Zhiguang's body had been pulled into the snail ear, and his two arms were broken into different lengths and swayed up and down in front of his body.

If Yi Su's magic had not been used to seal the wind eye in his ear, Zhi Guang would have been torn to pieces by the snail ears on his body, and his flesh and blood would have been sucked into the ear canal.

Ji Ming always felt that Zhiguang had become weaker, and he had a sense of powerlessness to struggle like a mortal.

"Bhikkhu!"

Fa Nian's voice sounded, reminding Zhi Guang, who was not yet dead, to speak the prophecy.

Zhiguang suffered mental and physical blows. He sat on the ground covered in blood and numbly told the prophecies one by one.

"A spirit came from the west, carrying the destiny of the south.

There is no shore in the sea of ​​suffering, and turning back will lead to nothingness in the weeds. "

Fa Nian muttered to himself, and finally kept reciting "Shang Cheng Nan's destiny", and fell into a certain thought.

While Fa Nian was pondering, the control of the insect body returned to Ji Ming. This switching back and forth was really tiring. He leaned over and put his face close to Monk Zhiguang, looking at his tattered skin, broken arms, and lifeless eyes.

"does it worth?"

Monk Zhiguang said nothing, looking distraught and dejected.

"does it worth?"

Ji Ming raised his voice and asked, "Is it worth sacrificing yourself like this to buy time for Su Luo to arrive?"

There was finally some light in Zhiguang's bulging eyes, which had no eyelids, and it seemed to be a look of hatred.

Being stared at by such eyes, even Ji Ming, who had a heart as cold as iron, couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart.

"My beloved master died long before Yanshou. Now he is just a madman pursuing immortality and an enemy of Buddha. Do I still need to deceive you now?"

Ji Ming didn't say anything, he still had doubts in his heart, but... Monk Zhiguang was not far from death now, could the words a person said before his death be false?
"I"

Jiming was about to speak, but he heard a heartbeat.

That accelerating heartbeat, the heartbeat that is lying.

The look he gave Zhiguang changed. This dying man with burnt skin and burns all over his body, broken arms and lost will, was actually going to break the commandments and lie before his death, just for his crazy master.

"Is it worth it?" Ji Ming couldn't understand.

This question made Zhiguang realize that he had not hidden anything from the other party.

"Whoo~"

Zhiguang let out a long breath, which seemed to have released all his pain. He felt as if he was relieved, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

"not worth it."

he laughed.

"But he raised me for twenty-six years. He was my teacher and my father. I can only die to repay this great kindness. There is really no other way."

On the cliff, accompanied by the heat wave phenomenon of air distortion, teams of ghost soldiers appeared in formation, with spears, swords, and halberds like a forest, majestic and proud. There was also a group of ghost riders who appeared, raising mountain fog, covering the cliff and cutting off the escape route.

Among the ghost soldiers, a ghost with a green face and a green body walked in the front.

He wore a golden crown on his head, had red hair, and was dressed in a scarlet robe with a silver-rimmed belt tied around his waist. His arms were wrapped around his chest, and he held an axe and a stone tablet in his arms.

"Why don't you kneel before General Shi Sha?"

A ghost cavalry general rode out on his horse and shouted.

Seeing the Yin army surrounding the cliff, Ji Ming put his three pairs of arms together and said, "General, since you are a visitor from the underworld, you should know that sending troops into the world without permission is a violation of the laws of the underworld."

"Namo."

A figure strode over hurriedly, and the ghost soldiers made way wherever he passed.

He quickly moved the Buddhist beads in his hand, his eyes lingered on Zhiguang for a moment, and then looked at the strange insect on the cliff, "What a remnant of Huang Tian, ​​you actually dare to use the Yin Law to make a fuss.

You colluded with the traitor Jin Tong from Mount Taiping, held a ceremony on this cliff, and communicated with Yixiu to descend to the mortal world. Now the evidence is irrefutable and there is no way to refute it."

As soon as Su Luo came up, he started to make connections and was determined to define the relationship between the insect demon and Jin Tong.

Ji Ming opened his mouth and spit out the remaining Six Ding Fire from refining the treasure pill in his stomach, which turned into a firewood talisman again, exploding into hundreds of thousands of sparks that scattered all over the sky and fell into the army of Yin soldiers.

Then, take out the wind-fixing talismans from the nine pairs of snail ears.

"evil creature!"

Su Luo shouted loudly, and the divine general in his body was about to fly out, but he saw the wind and sand on the cliff, and the sun was dim. The burned ghost soldiers around him were blown by the wind and their bodies were quickly on fire.

In a breath or two, the scene in front of your eyes changes drastically. Your eyes are filled with dust, your ears are filled with the whistling of the wind, and it feels like dozens of hands are pulling you forward and throwing you into a small place.

The Zen master sank his body and pressed his feet into the ground.

"How brave!"

General Shisha roared and attacked together with the Zen master in the strong wind, one throwing an axe and the other throwing a treasure bowl.

The treasure bowl was covered with cracks. It had once been a treasure but had long since become a magical tool. Now that it was being sacrificed, it was swaying in the sky and was about to be blown away by the wind.

The axe was shining brightly. Once it was swung out, it split the strong wind and hit the insect monster with it. Even though Ji Ming quickly shrank back, he was still hit by the axe, leaving a bloody wound on his body.

"Want to leave!"

The general took a step forward and saw that of the ghost soldiers who had been through the strong wind, only three out of ten were left on the cliff. He was furious and threw the stone tablet away in a hurry.

As soon as the stone gui at the top was thrown out, a green skull flew out from the side, emitting a gloomy green light. As soon as it opened its mouth, it bit the stone gui tightly and flew down the cliff.

"My "Five Internal Organs to Heart Shield"!"

The general panicked for a moment and hurried down the cliff to chase after him.

Zen Master Su Luo looked down the cliff, was silent for a moment, and said, "This is the blue skull of King Huang Jue. I seem to have a clearer understanding of your background now, Jin Tong."

(End of this chapter)