What If I Can’t Die?

Chapter 282: fate with buddha

All the way to the east, the real fire of the sun on Song Shi's body became more and more vigorous, and the power of the sun within a ten thousand zhang radius was absorbed, presenting a huge circle of light, which looked extraordinarily miraculous, like the sun **** descending into the world.

Practicing under the sun can not only easily condense the real fire of the sun, but also strengthen mana, baby fire and physique. Song Shi also found that it is helpful for the cultivation of Fudo Mingwang body.

The yin and yang qi in his body are also thriving, constantly tempering and nourishing the body, strengthening the source.

For a while, Song Shi's strength improved again, not by much, but steadily approaching the middle stage of Yuanying.

It is 80,000 miles from Youzhou to the imperial city, and in the previous life, it could have circled the earth. In this practice world, it is only the distance from the border to the imperial city.

It will take a lot of time on the way, and Song Shi is basically practicing.

While Bai Yu'er was free, she tortured Chumo Zhenjun for some news, in order to prepare for the next move.

After prying the mouth of Zhenjun Exorcist almost open, Bai Yuer drew out the map of the imperial city and handed it to Song Shi: "Young master, you can take a look first, so that you know what you know."

Song Shi, who was glowing all over, took a look and wrote it down, and praised: "You are very cautious."

"Young master, Dagan's lair is guarded by Lingbao, so don't underestimate it."

Bai Yuer was still quite dignified.

Hearing about Lingbao, Song Shi paid more attention to it: "If there is danger at that time, you can go first, I have a way to deal with it."

Just as Bai Yu'er was about to say something, a leisurely bell sounded from afar.

Taking a closer look, an ancient yellow ship was flying in the white clouds. The clouds were so dense that it looked like it was floating in the sea.

A huge **** is engraved on the bow of the boat, and the sound of Buddha's voice circulates, and the sound of knocking on the bowl comes out rhythmically, with a sense of tranquility in the heart.

"Sura Martial God"

The entire Buddha boat is full of Buddha's light, spreading in a circle, sacred and peaceful, just like a big Buddha passing by.

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet people from Buddhism in this remote place."

Affected by Song Shi's revolving Zhoutian Fudo Mingwang's body, the owner of the Buddhist boat showed surprise, and mistakenly thought that Song Shi was really a Buddhist.

Fudo Mingwang's body matches the light of the real fire of the sun, and it really looks like a Buddhist monk.

He glanced at it a few times, and said in surprise: "I haven't seen it before, which Buddhist sect are you from?"

Slightly changing direction, he was ready to stop by to meet his comrades with a look of curiosity.

On the opposite side, Song Shi also noticed that the Buddha's light was shining everywhere, and a Buddha boat was approaching him constantly.

"It's a monk again."

Bai Yu'er frowned, she only caught one of her subordinates, why did a bunch of them come directly, maybe they came to save people.

"It shows that we have a predestined relationship with Buddha."

Song Shi smiled meaningfully.

The Buddhist boat approached very quickly, and one of the old monks opened his eyes and saw Song Shi and Bai Yu'er clearly, showing disappointment.

"I thought that when I met my comrades, it turned out that it was some evil people pretending to be a Buddha. It was really a mistake."

Bai Yu'er was not happy anymore: "Shengming Bald Donkey, keep your mouth clean."

She obviously knew this monk, and secretly introduced: "Young master, this old monk is the abbot of Daguangming Temple in Shaguo, Shengming Zhenzun. sharp."

"Oh, the world's top powerhouse, I didn't expect to meet here."

Song Shi was surprised.

At this time, a young monk came out from the opposite side, clasped his hands together and said, "Master, this man is an old blood-clothed ghost who is causing trouble at the Xianyuan Society."

"No wonder he is so vicious and bloody."

The Holy Master Shengming nodded, and Amitabha said: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. How about the two of you follow me to Daguangming Temple to study Buddhism?"

Song Shi was speechless.

These guys like to persuade people to convert to Buddhism? Could it be that pulling people's heads is good?

"My lord, with every additional believer, their Dharma will become more profound. The stronger the believer, the stronger their Dharma."

Bai Yuer answered Song Shi's doubts.

Song Shi curled his lips: "Why go to the Da Guangming Temple? It's more convenient for you to follow me and teach me the Dharma every day."

"The benefactor is too hostile, how about following the old monk to cultivate one's morality first?"

Shengming Zhenzun smiled: "Wash away the hostility, and you can become a Buddha faster."

Song Shi took Bai Yu'er's hand and walked out, he smiled: "It makes sense, you guys follow me and help me neutralize the hostility, Yu'er, do it!"

"Okay, son."

Bai Yu'er smiled coquettishly, no longer concealed her cultivation, and released the terrifying coercion of the late stage of transformation directly.

However, Zhenzun Shengming, who was in the early stage of transforming into a god, twitched his face: "Amitabha, I think I have something important to do, and I will discuss Buddhism with you two later."

He originally thought that Bai Yu'er was just an ordinary maid, and no matter how powerful the blood-clothed old ghost was, he was only a Nascent Soul.

"late."

Song Shi grinned, and as he exploded with a terrifying strength not weaker than that of the middle stage of transformation, the faces of all the monks on the opposite side changed.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the battle ended quickly. Seeing the extra fellow-men beside him, True Monarch Slayer could only lament in his heart.

I am not lonely now.

After a few days.

Daqian Imperial City.

As the capital of a country, it is natural to come from all directions, the weather is extraordinary, and it is prosperous. It seems that the wars in other state capitals have nothing to do with it, and they are detached.

There was nothing in the wilderness~www.wuxiahere.com~ When it got close to the imperial city, the commotion became louder.

On this day, the void outside the imperial capital suddenly became much brighter. People on the road raised their heads in doubt, and soon their holes shrank, showing shock.

"What... what's going on here?"

"Why are there two suns in the sky? Could there be some ominous sign!"

Wherever the light touched, people exclaimed, looking at the extra round of sun in the sky, their expressions became uneasy.

This is because the movement of Song Shi's cultivation was too great, and the vision of the sun in the sky was formed directly in the sky.

Because it is closer to the ground, the vision of the sun facing the sky is more majestic than the real sun. In fact, Song Shi is far from being able to compare with the sun.

Whoosh whoosh!

Among the guards of the imperial city, some monks flew out with a look of vigilance, waiting in full force.

One of the people wearing golden armor landed on the city gate and said loudly: "I don't know which fellow Taoist is in the sky. The imperial city prohibits outsiders from flying in the air. Please come down and get the pass before flying."

High in the sky, inside the Buddha boat, Bai Yuer hesitated: "My lord, do we need to be so high-profile, maybe they won't even give you the chance to enter the city."

"Who said we want to go in like this, isn't that looking for a fight?"

Song Shi chuckled: "You and I will pretend, let's go in first and then talk, when the time comes, it will be bright and dark, suitable for action."

"I understand, the young master wants to attract attention as a bright face, so that he can act secretly."

Bai Yu'er guessed some of Song Shi's goals, and suddenly realized.

The imperial city was heavily guarded. If they approached with their true colors, they probably wouldn't be able to get in. If they sneaked in, any movement would attract the attention of the entire imperial city.

Nowadays, using a disguised identity can more or less divert some attention.

The next moment, Song Shi's flesh and bones squirmed, and turned into an old monk, exactly the appearance of the holy sage.

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