Chapter 722: Demon Heaven
"Why Zen Master...ah——!"
Under the Buddha's light shining like a bright sun, the old fisherman's words were drowned in his own screams, and his face was filled with panic, as well as deep confusion and pain.
"How brave! Thief monk! How dare you hurt innocent people indiscriminately!"
Everyone was still stunned. Only Taoist Qingyang, who seemed to have always disliked monk Chen Yi, kept staring at him and was the first to react.
Upon seeing this, he immediately shouted angrily.
He held the palm-sized bronze bell in his hand and smashed it towards him.
"I will get rid of this Buddhist scum like you today!"
"when!"
Chen Yi held the seal in one hand and swung it horizontally with the other hand, like swinging a giant hammer, and the sound exploded like thunder.
It struck the bronze bell, and the sound it made made everyone around it scream in pain.
Taoist Qingyang felt that the bronze bell in his hand was about to fly out of his hand, and he stepped back continuously, retreating for more than ten feet before he could barely stand still.
Even the hairpin on his head was shaken off, his hair was disheveled, and he raised his head in embarrassment.
In front of him, there was a series of messy footprints several inches deep.
Taoist Qingyang seemed unable to believe this result for a moment, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Then he saw that the monk didn't even look at him, and was still focused on dealing with the old fisherman.
Looking at it, it seemed as if he had just brushed off a small insect.
Suddenly, my heart and eyes were filled with anger.
"Bald thief! How dare you insult me!"
Taoist Qingyang roared in shame and anger, then waited for the clock to be raised and killed him, holding a handful of talismans in his hand.
"When the mind is calm, the voice is calm, and there is no past or present."
As soon as the figure flashed, Wang Yi was already standing in front of him, reciting poetry.
Taoist Qingyang felt a gentle breeze blowing through his heart and a clear stream flowing. His anger subsided and he regained his sanity.
But he still refused to give up and stared: "Brother Wang, please get out of the way!"
"Brother Qingyang, please be patient and don't be impatient."
Wang Yi shook his head, turned sideways and pointed: "Just take a look first."
At this time, no one seemed to pay attention to what Taoist Qingyang was doing, they just stared blankly at the light of the Great Sun Buddha.
The old fisherman was twisted strangely in the Buddha's light.
Starting from the head and face, the skin and flesh were torn apart bit by bit, making a cracking sound that made my heart tremble.
A hideous and ugly monster emerged from the flesh.
It actually looks like the big-bellied giant crocodile from before, but is much smaller.
"Bald thief! Let me go quickly!"
The big-bellied crocodile struggled and roared in the light of the Great Sun Buddha.
Chen Yi was unmoved, but instead changed the seal formula, and the Buddha's light became more powerful on the great day.
"ah--!"
"Bald thief, you must die a good death! The devil will not let you go... ah!"
The big-bellied crocodile screamed, struggled and jumped twice on the ground, and then lay still.
"monster!"
"This old Zhangtou is actually a monster!"
"Oh my God! He has been running a boat on the Qiantang River for decades, how can he be a monster?!"
"Is it dead?"
Everyone looked horrified, everyone said something to each other, pointing at the body of the big-bellied crocodile and shouting.
Some of them were old acquaintances with the old fisherman, and they all had expressions of disbelief and fear.
Others couldn't believe it and asked Chen Yi: "Zen Master, Lao Zhangtou is really..."
"Didn't the donor see it?"
Chen Yi casually pointed at the body of the big-bellied crocodile, but didn't say much.
To be honest, even he was distracted at first and never realized that the old man was actually a monster.
It wasn't until the old man and a group of people went to Jinshan Temple to look for him that Chen Yi became suspicious.
Jinshan Temple is very famous.
But the name of Jinshan Temple is almost all because Leifeng Pagoda belongs to Jinshan Temple.
As for the name "Fahai", except for the surrounding villagers, few people know it.
Not to mention that anyone would know that "Fa Hai" has the ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons.
Even the little novice monk beside him who takes care of his daily life doesn't know, so where can the others listen?
Based on this alone, Chen Yi was just suspicious.
Even if he paid attention, he still didn't see any signs from the old man.
In addition to this, what Chen taught Xiaotong before was actually the use of martial arts magical powers based on the "Six Degrees of Reincarnation".
Compared with the martial arts magical powers created by Chen Yi now compared with those five hundred years ago, the biggest difference is not only in their power, but also in the way they are used.
Since it is called magical power, it is naturally different from ordinary martial arts.
The most fundamental difference is that the martial arts magical power he created is not something that only he can use. If others want to use it, they don't have to practice it from scratch.
Because his magical power can be attached to materials, words, speech and other media, and can be activated through specific methods.
It's a bit similar to those magic nets used by mages in some fantasy. You only need to recite a spell to cast magic.
For example, the Sixth Degree of Reincarnation Seal he passed on to the child.
The child only needs to carve the curse mark on the stone, and the stone will naturally contain the power of the six degrees of reincarnation.
The six degrees of reincarnation enable people to see all sentient beings, see the bliss of the Buddha's land, and see the sufferings of hell.
If you fall into this situation, it is not a simple illusion.
According to Chen Yi's deduction, if one can transcend the innate and even the realm of Taiyi, this magical power may not be incapable of transformation. A single thought can create all kinds of phenomena, and everything one sees and feels can be real and illusory.
Nowadays it is naturally impossible.
In the hands of others, the power of the six-degree magical power emitted in the form of a curse seal will naturally be greatly reduced.
The curse mark engraved by the child can probably have some spiritual influence.
It was like someone was chanting the words engraved on the stone in his ears.
The problem is that no matter how small the power is, once the number increases, there will be a qualitative change.
Chen Yi saw the child throwing stones at the river, so he came up with a way to satisfy him.
If you're lucky, you might be able to force the monster out of the river.
Ten or hundreds of monks are chanting sutras in my ears all the time every day. This monster can stand it. How can it stand thousands or ten thousand?
Besides, this Sixth Degree Curse Seal is not just annoying.
Sure enough, after the child had been throwing stones for a while, the monster couldn't help it anymore.
The timing of the old fisherman bringing people to find him was too coincidental.
This is another point that Chen Yi doubts about him.
Until just now, Chen Yi didn't bother to test it, and directly used Fahai's mantra of the great sun to force him to appear.
Fa Hai’s Great Sun Mantra is truly profound and profound.
If he was not a demon, his life would not be harmed
As he expected, this old man is really a monster.
only……
Chen Yi had new doubts in his heart.
What the big-bellied monster shouted before he died made him quite concerned.
It actually knows about "Demon Sky"?
This thing made Hui Hui even warn him...
Just a little demon...
Moreover, a little demon, probably not even as good as the green snake from hundreds of years ago, can actually control the water of the river and cause floods in the Qiantang River every year?
"Monk! Since it is a demon, I will not ask you for killing innocent people indiscriminately!"
When Chen Yi was thinking, Taoist Qingyang shouted from the side again.
"But I was not inferior to you just now. If you have the courage, we will compete again..."
"Nao na na na, you stinky Taoist priest! I've tolerated you for a long time and I'm telling you!"
Chapter completed!