Wet viviparity

Chapter 226 Buddha, Secret Dirty Words
He opened the copper basin, and inside were some steamed rice and meat cakes, as well as a few small pots of fermented rice wine. Ji Ming's expectant expression froze, and he broke off two pieces of cake and stuffed them into his mouth, "It's really cakes!"

Not giving up, he drank another half pot of wine. This wine was real wine, not some magical brew.

Then Ji Ming's eyes moved to the steamer. He sniffed it and touched it with his hand. It was still warm!
He opened the steamer and found, without any surprise, a steaming steamed meat bun inside. He tore one open and found it had a thin skin and thick filling. Ji Ming ate one right away.

He touched his stomach and found it visibly bulging.

Ji Ming realized something and looked at the burnt-faced ghost king on the mural. He thought, "This must be a burnt offering to the ghost king, an offering from the underworld."

After vomiting out the meat buns he had eaten, Ji Ming was already in a bad mood. After thinking for a while, he decided to put away the basket of meat buns. They were a great tonic for ghosts, so he could give them to the Yaksha Qian Geng as a reward.

He placed his hope on the last boxes, earthen jars, etc. and opened them one by one.

The box was filled with precious pearls. Ji Ming collected them happily and his mood improved a lot.

When the remaining containers were opened, some were elixirs of secret techniques, and some were magical medicines, mostly aged polygonatum, ganoderma lucidum, wild ginseng, etc., three of which were more than a hundred years old.

Finally, Ji Ming found three pills in a golden bowl. They were fiery red in color, like soft meat, and emitted a halo of light, illuminating the bowl brilliantly. It was obvious that they were elixirs.

Except for the color, everything else about this pill is very similar to the Tree Ring Pill. Ji Ming sniffed the fragrance of the pill carefully and further verified his idea that these three pills should be the best among the Tree Ring Pills.

The white annual ring pill given by Master Fei Huzi can be equivalent to a year of hard training, so this one should be able to last for more than a year, at least three to five years.

Thinking of this, Ji Ming was no longer depressed. Just these three pills were worth it.

However, Zen Master Su Luo did not use the Tai Sui meat for his own breakthrough, but often cut off the Tai Sui meat to refine the Annual Ring Pill and use it to reward his disciples. What was his purpose?

"Cough cough."

Suddenly, a coughing sound was heard behind him. It was obviously Zhiguang's cough, trying his best to remind him.

Ji Ming did not look back. His spiritual power was constantly released and he had already noticed the clues on the other side of the mural.

Another leaf of Jing Gang Qi was released, and the thin green leaf hit the black tower on the picture of the Buddha imparting the Dharma. In an instant, the black tower shook violently on the wall, and bursts of grand Zen chanting were produced.

The black tower was shaking on the wall, and many things in the tower were shaken out. Ji Ming caught them in his hands one by one.

There are notes recording the method of creating nightmares for animals, scrolls recording the Buddha's hand seals for subduing demons and granting wishes, as well as the Vajra Body Seal, the Five Tigers Soul-Severing Palm, the Secret of Bewitching the Mind, and other secret techniques of the heterodox sects.

Ji Ming put all of them into his bag, leaving only one book in his hand. On the cover of this book were written four ancient characters - Iron Chewing Method.

"I knew that since Su Luo had killed King Huang Jue, he would definitely take his secret skills for himself."

The black tower on the wall was still shaking, and finally Zhiguang was shaken out. Then something like mold grew on the wall, here and there, like flowers blooming all over the wall.

When the wall was covered with mold, it became a hairy rock wall, except for the mural of Nagarjuna Buddha, which had no mold growing on it. However, the Buddha's eyes were unusually bright.

"Hurry up, that Tai Sui." Zhiguang, who fell into the cave, fainted before he could finish his words.

In front of the wall, Ji Ming could not help but touch the eyes of the Longjia Supreme Buddha. The eyes actually blinked. Ji Ming's soul immediately began to sound a warning, and the circle of light behind his head emitted a silver glow.

The eyes of "Longjia Supreme Buddha" moved around, and it seemed that the two eyeballs had their own thoughts. Flesh and bones gradually grew on the Buddha mural, and his lips moved slightly, and an unclear voice came out.

"At that time, Lord Miru was sitting in the assembly and said to the Buddha:

World-honored One, how did the Tathagata, who is worthy of offerings and all-knowing, obtain the wisdom of all knowledge? How did he use the wisdom of all knowledge to liberate countless people, enable them to gain three heads, grow a thousand eyes, and understand the myriad dharmas?

At that time, the Buddha told the bhikkhus: Bhikkhus, I have obtained all dharmas, and thus obtained all bodies. When a golden cicada leaves its shell, I transform into a flying cicada; when a huge bell transmits sound, I transform into a huge bell.

Thus, monks, I, with my unobstructed wisdom, pervade every place and follow the minds of sentient beings, respond to their wishes and teach and bring them to maturity.

Lord Mihui Brahma said: "That is so, World-honored One, I now make a vow and wish to follow your lead!"

Ji Ming was listening attentively in front of the wall. This passage was about a conversation between a great being named "Mihui Fanzhu" and the Buddha at a Buddhist meeting.

The Lord of the Vajrasattva asked the Blessed One how he became the enlightened one worshipped by all, who thoroughly understood everything and had obtained the highest wisdom among all wisdoms? And how the Blessed One used this highest wisdom to liberate sentient beings, enable them to attain the extraordinary Buddha body with three heads and a thousand eyes, and enable them to understand all the Dharma.

The Buddha told the bhikkhus at the assembly that he had attained all dharmas because he had all bodies. If one wanted to understand the transformation of the cicada shedding its shell, he would transform into a cicada; if one wanted to understand why a bell made a loud sound, he would transform into a bell.

In this way, monks, with my all-pervading wisdom, I have realized the nature of all changes. Then, according to the wishes of sentient beings, I will grant them the elements of change that they desire and teach them to become awakened ones.

The filthy Brahma said, "In that case, Lord Buddha, I now make a vow to follow and imitate your actions." Ji Ming did not understand this passage or the source of the scripture, so he just kept it in mind.

On the furry mural, the "Buddha's" skull, spine, ribs, etc. have already grown, with blood vessels hanging on them, and the internal organs in the chest cavity are gradually taking shape.

“These internal organs.”

Ji Ming blinked his eyes. Each of those internal organs was full of brilliance. They were not internal organs at all. They were clearly Taoist organs that were about to grow, as if there were fruits growing on them.

The "Buddha" moved, stretched out his hand that had not yet grown flesh, and took out a seven-colored heart from his chest, saying: "Give effect to what you wish for, and teach you to be mature."

Ji Ming immediately understood the meaning of "Buddha" and thought to himself: "It is giving me the things I want to change. The change I want is naturally to become an immortal. Then can this heart make me an immortal?"

"Exquisite Heart!!!"

Ji Ming gasped heavily, he was definitely not mistaken, this heart was the Taoist Linglong Heart. It was said that the secret skills cultivated by this Taoist had great potential to surpass supernatural powers.

If he changes his mindset, becoming an immortal will naturally not be a problem.

But how could such a Taoist organ be here, growing on the body of the strange "Buddha"? It must be meant to confuse his Taoist mind.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of the heartbeat and the grand Zen chanting sounded together, and they conveyed some kind of influence to Ji Ming's soul, a subtle influence.

Ji Ming had a strong resistance to Zen chanting. He had heard it many times beside the Goddess of Music in the altar of the charnel ground. Compared with the goddess's Zen chanting, the Zen chanting of this evil creature was nothing.

Only the sound of his heart made him uncomfortable.

Facing the hairy rock wall and the "Buddha", Ji Ming stepped back suddenly, opened his mouth wide, and under the magic of the Golden Evil Bag, all the grown molds were sucked into his stomach. After being burned by the spiritual fire in the alchemical stomach bag, they immediately turned into rolling spiritual inspiration.

As the Mountain Warrior Sutra was circulated, inspiration turned into true Qi. One by one, the warriors jumped out of the Qi and fell into the various orifices in the body. At once, thirty Void Warriors were added.

"Sure enough, these molds are grown flesh of the year, and this "Buddha" is also the transformation of the Tai Sui."

Ji Ming thought.

His method of directly devouring the flesh of the years and transforming spiritual energy was not very efficient, but the warnings in Ji Ming's soul became stronger and stronger. The eyes of the Buddha were dripping with tears of blood, and his flesh and bones were growing thicker, and it seemed that he was about to break out of the wall.

The "Buddha" on the wall glared angrily, made a seal to subdue demons, and shouted, "You ignorant evildoer, do you want to be the enemy of Buddha?"

In the cave, Ji Ming didn't waste any words. He flicked his finger and another thin green leaf flew out and gently landed on the "Buddha" that was half off the wall.

The "Buddha" who was about to escape from the wall suddenly panicked and gently patted one of the kidneys on its waist. In an instant, all the bones in its body turned bronze, and its essence and energy turned into wind and fell on it, making a sharp friction sound.

The bronze body was still holding on, but the pervasive wind blew all of the "Buddha's" flesh, blood, and skin into dust. In the end, this "Buddha" failed to escape from the wall successfully.

Ji Ming stopped at the entrance of the cave and felt a little relieved. Fortunately, he had understood the meaning of the Yi Qi Da Qin Na Shou technique, otherwise this time would not have been so easy.

At this moment of relaxation, footsteps were heard. Ji Ming hurried to look at the mural, and only a black tower was left on the wall.

"Boom!"

The footsteps became heavier and heavier, and Ji Ming stared at the black tower nervously. The footsteps became heavier and heavier, as if something was coming down the tower quickly. Ji Ming's soul was already a little sore from the long warning.

"No one can defeat me!"

When this thought came to his mind, Ji Ming immediately took Zhiguang out of the cave and hid in the banana grove.

"Boom!"

The footsteps of people leaving the tower became heavier and heavier. Ji Ming uttered a stream of spiritual energy, which turned into a fierce gale. In an instant, thousands of "wind hands" pulled him into the sky dozens of miles away.

Here, looking back at the banana grove, he could vaguely sense a pair of eyes from below, staring at him intently.

"Evil!"

(End of this chapter)