Cursed Mountains and Seas

Chapter 384 Seven Killings Primordial Spirit Technique, Insects in the Lion's Body

Lin Jinlian looked about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, just like when she was alive, with a red floral pattern resembling a talisman painted on her forehead.

Her exposed skin and bright red dress were covered with eerie talismans.

His eyes were vacant, like a delicate puppet.

Looking around, she saw a thick fog filled with the strong smell of incense, and behind her she could vaguely see a majestic temple with a plaque that read "Lingci Holy Palace".

Wang Cheng immediately understood and blurted out:
"Miss Lin, is it that your spirit escaped death and returned to the mausoleum, transforming into a local deity?"

Lin Jinlian nodded slightly:
"Brother Fugui has a good eye."

My physical body was killed by the "Two-Faced Buddha" monk Long Bi. Fortunately, I had been worshipped by believers in my early years and had divine authority, which allowed me to escape with my life.

It has returned to the Lingci Temple of the Ancestral Temple in Peking University.

This time, I am a spirit of the underworld traveling, and I met you in my dream.

Upon hearing this, Wang Cheng immediately straightened his clothes, bowed to the local deity, and addressed her by her divine title:
"Miss Lin."

Wang Cheng could tell from their first meeting that she was extraordinary.

Those born with the ability to "spirit mediums" or "spirit spirits" possess exceptional talent within the lineage of spirit mediums, making them geniuses among geniuses.

Moreover, her style of doing things is different from that of her bloodthirsty pirate brother, Lin Daoqian, also known as "Blood-Soaked Boat Maker".

In his hometown of Chaozhou and in many places in Southeast Asia, he rescued the weak and helped the vulnerable, and warded off evil spirits. His reputation was even greater than that of his elder brother.

She has already been given the divine title of "Miss Lin" by many overseas Chinese, much like the Dragon Girl Ah Xiao.

They were all granted the title of Earth Deity while still alive, having achieved some great merit.

Unlike Sister Ah-xiao, who had settled in Yuegang, this Miss Lin had never established her own ancestral temple or Taoist site during her lifetime, and thus could not exert the power of a local deity to turn the world upside down.

It wasn't until after his death that the core ancestral temple—the Lingci Shenggong Temple in Pattani—was finally established.

Although she can only follow the path of the Earthly Deities and slowly advance through incense offerings and vows, unable to leave the Divine Realm, a fourth-rank immortal woman's fighting power in her own ancestral temple is no less than that of living ghosts and gods.

Unfortunately, the path of the earth deities, which has lost its physical body, is not as promising as the orthodox path of gods.

It will be extremely difficult to continue to improve in the future, and once you reach the middle third rank, you will lose your physical body, making you more susceptible to corruption by incense offerings than other living ghosts and gods.

This was hardly a cause for celebration, so Wang Cheng didn't offer his congratulations.

Lin Jinlian returned the gift:
“Brother Fugui, as the Water God, I have already paid homage to the Heavenly Consort, the master of the Water Immortal Class, and am listed in the Water Gods and Spirits. I have learned of the great things you have done.”

I am here today to apologize. My brother and I failed to achieve the company's planned goals, which caused a malfunction in the First Island Chain project.

Our fleet has now fled to Pattani, the most important stronghold in Southeast Asia, near the Strait of Malacca, and is preparing to join forces with the Shan Hai Hui for mutual support.

Also, my elder brother has regained consciousness and is out of danger. He asked me to convey his message to you that he is safe and sound.

At this point, a look of worry appeared on Lin Jinlian's face:
"But the hatred of having one's wife stolen is irreconcilable."

He was frustrated by his inability to take revenge and harbored resentment ever since.

But after accidentally reading the book "Journey to the West: The Tale of Exorcism" yesterday, he seemed to have gained some insight and claimed to have combined the internal alchemy method with the external alchemy method of immortal dregs to obtain a "Seven Killings Primordial Spirit Method"!
The guardian spirit, Spider-Tail Viper, was given the immortal elixir it had previously obtained from the Prince of Jinghai, which forcibly pushed it to the limit of the fourth rank. It even imitated the basket snake tail from before, breaking through the upper three rank boundary with its physical body.

Then his own spirit left his body and possessed it, circulating the elixir.

In his elder brother's words, since half of Bai Shuilang's abilities are in the powerful physical body of the guardian spirit general, and the advancement ritual is also called "all rivers flow into the sea," it means that combining the power of the two to refine the method is the way of life!

His "Seven Killing Primordial Spirit Method" is a method of achieving enlightenment through non-human beings, which allows one to retain their human body and cultivate an immortal primordial spirit that is neither dead nor indestructible.

I couldn't persuade him otherwise; I only prayed that he could truly follow the righteous path and defeat the powerful enemy.

After speaking, he bowed deeply to Wang Cheng:
"We received information that Brunei has changed hands due to internal strife, and that Luang Phi Seng was actually brought in by the rebels as an outside aid. We were just unlucky enough to run into them."

After attending the marriage contest, the monk Nalongbi took his sister-in-law and disappeared without a trace; they are no longer in the Kingdom of Brunei.

However, rumors have recently begun circulating in Southeast Asia that the 'Immortal Gate' is about to emerge from the Penglai Immortal Island, and there is a high probability that we will encounter him there.

In order to break free from his obsession and win back his sister-in-law, the elder brother has already set off for the 'Immortal Sect'.

"As a local deity, I cannot leave the mausoleum. I beg Brother Fugui to keep an eye on things while you are gathering the elixirs." Upon hearing this news, Wang Cheng frowned, realizing he had arrived too late.

"Moreover, Lin Daoqian actually gained some insights from Old Wu's [Nine Heavens Void Elixir Method] and took this step. I don't know if it will be a blessing or a curse."

But he was going to the Cursed Rift anyway, and looking after Lin Daoqian was just something he could do on the side, so he agreed without hesitation.

Lin Jinlian was overjoyed and immediately told Wang Cheng all the information she had collected from the prayers of believers in various parts of Southeast Asia.

“Brother Fugui, you must be careful when you encounter that monk Luang Pho and his master Luang Phor Seng.”

They outwardly practice Theravada Buddhism, but many secretly suspect that they are actually disciples of Mara, practicing magic.

Mara is as famous as the Buddha.

In Buddhist scriptures, Mara, the demon king, once said to the Buddha:

“After you pass away, I will have the demons distort the meaning of the scriptures, saying that ‘killing, stealing, adultery and lying are all empty’ and that ‘keeping precepts and practicing cultivation is attachment’, turning black into white. How can the true Dharma not be disturbed?”

I will have the demon's children and grandchildren don robes and infiltrate the monastic community!

They outwardly appear dignified, but inwardly break the precepts: drinking alcohol and eating meat, being greedy for money and lustful; they slander true practitioners as "Hinayana" and condemn those who uphold the precepts as "foolish";
They use the name of Buddhism to amass wealth and power, and use their status as "great virtuous people" to mislead the masses.

A worm in the lion's body eats its own flesh! The decline of this system is not due to external forces, but rather to its own internal collapse!

Therefore, those disciples of Mara also had the infamous reputation of being "worms in the lion's body".

"The highest attainment in Theravada Buddhism should be Arhatship, but that monk Longbi calls himself the 'Two-Faced Buddha,' clearly making him an enemy of the Buddha!"
The path of cultivation is a fusion of demon and Buddha, and it is said that one is skilled in the "Secret Demonic Arts of the Heavens," capable of commanding various inner demons and malevolent spirits that grow from the human heart to kill people invisibly.

Wang Cheng silently memorized this intelligence.

Upon waking, they skipped Brunei and continued south.

At the same time, on a small island in the South Pacific archipelago with auspicious feng shui.

A middle-aged monk in monastic robes shoveled the last shovelful of soil onto a grave, patted it firmly to make sure the person inside wouldn't climb out.

Another tombstone was erected, which read: "Tomb of my father-in-law Benkiran Bolkiah".

Behind him stood Princess Halena, still dressed in a magnificent gold-threaded wedding gown that accentuated her graceful figure, her eyes blazing with fury and tears streaming down her face.

"You villain, you will surely go to the eighteenth level of hell!"

A few days ago, Lin Jinlian, the sister-in-law, was killed on the spot by this thief, and her fiancé, Lin Daoqian, was also seriously injured. His fate is now unknown.

His father was buried alive in this tomb.

Not to mention submitting to this wicked monk, Halena wished she could devour him alive.

The monk Longbi, however, turned a deaf ear.

Back then, an old Peranakan woman from Dazhao took pity on him and saved his life. He then became her godmother, but in return, he killed her entire family and buried her alive in a feng shui treasure land.

After that, his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds.

After experiencing this benefit, he continued to "plant living graves".

Over the years, the number of godfathers, godmothers, fathers-in-law, and mothers-in-law who have been planted in the fields has been at least eighty to a hundred.

These days, kidnapping a princess, becoming the son-in-law of the King of Brunei, and burying the king in a feng shui treasure land are nothing more than casual acts, nothing serious.

however.

If any random "official in charge of the year" were to open their Dharma eyes, they would be able to see the terrifying karmic debts on this monk's body, so thick they resembled dark clouds.

When the court official beat him, it was perhaps not as easy as when his teacher's wife, Cassandra, beat Jiang Jichun.

However, it will certainly have a huge advantage in combat power.

"My princess, let's go, let's go together to practice the Great Blissful Law. Hehehehe."

Luang Phor Seng was about to leave with the princess on his shoulders when he suddenly stopped, having received a message from his master, Luang Phor Seng:
"Three days from now, before the winter solstice on the second day of the eleventh month, we will meet at the Cursed Wall, the deepest part of the Spice Islands, and together we, master and disciple, will seize Penglai Immortal Island!"

(End of this chapter)