Wet viviparity

Chapter 636: Ghost Monk, Post-War Strategy
Presenting the magical beast to congratulate the master on his coming out of seclusion was undoubtedly an important matter in Ji Ming's mind.

In the various classics that Ji Ming had searched earlier, most of the records about Kirara horses were indirect references to highlight the magical qualities of this horse.

For example, some emperors of previous dynasties had sent envoys to the northwest wilderness several times to search for this horse in order to demonstrate the legitimacy of their success in gaining the throne. Another example was a monk who happened to obtain a fur coat made of Jira, which would not sink in water or burn in fire, and would extend his life by several decades, allowing him to enjoy the ultimate happiness on earth.

There are not many texts that record Kirara's divine horse in detail and directly. The most common one is the sentence in "Shenyijing" - it has a white body and red mane, eyes like gold, its name is Kiyoryo, also known as Kiko. If you ride it, you will live for a thousand years.

The rest of the record is "When the king is on top, a white horse with red mane will come."

Or "There is a white horse with red mane, born in a marsh, hence the name Marsh Horse. When it is born, it will be granted a great country, and those who ride it will live a thousand years."

These scattered records all indicate that Kirara's divine horse is extremely rare in the world and is a true auspicious object for the world. Only by catching such a divine horse can Ji Ming add luster to the day when the local master comes out of seclusion to celebrate.

Ji Ming's time is running out. There is only one day left before he has to leave the house. Before he can find the Kira horse, he needs to properly deal with the two-pole golden magnet mother in his magnetic bottle.

Ji Ming sat on the racing wheel chariot.

As soon as he turned the round rudder on the divine chariot, the two speed wheels under the chariot were sensitive and began to rotate along with the round rudder to adjust the direction of flight. When Ji Ming released the power of his soul, he was able to control the speed of the two speed wheels.

As soon as the soul is slightly pulled inside the wheel, the wheel will generate a strong wind force.

In an instant, the pushing force increased greatly, and the divine car was like a ray of light, rushing through the cumulus clouds at lightning speed, entering and exiting the blue sky, and everything went as planned.

“With the help of this magical chariot, it’s no wonder that Qing Jiao has become more confident.

Sitting in this car, as long as you have a thought, a thousand miles of land will become like a garden and you can wander around it at will. No matter how powerful the enemy's magic power is, if they cannot transform a thousand miles of land into the space of one palm, it will be in vain.

If that Qing Jiao gets this divine chariot and really wants to escape to another place and avoid fighting, I really can't stand him, but unfortunately there is no such thing as "if".

After trying it out once or twice, Ji Ming felt that this magic car seemed to have other wonderful uses. These uses had no effect on his spiritual power and should only be driven by the Qiangang spiritual sound.

As the Green Dragon's body and soul were completely destroyed, Ji Ming could no longer hear the Qiangang spiritual sound.

If he wanted to learn how to practice this spiritual sound, he could either follow Qing Jiao's example and decipher the Shuchuan inscription at the city wall, or think of other ways on his own.

Thinking of this, Ji Ming also sighed.

It is too late to decipher the inscription, so we can only wait until the future to find another way.

There is nothing perfect in this world. He has obtained many treasures here, including a magical car. He should be content and happy.

Ji Ming slapped his head, and a purple-red worm as long as an arm fell out of the magic talisman. This worm was none other than the Echo Monk Ghost that had been recuperating in the magic talisman.

The Echo Monk Ghost had been obeying Ji Ming's orders and had been hiding under the Lung Fire Cave in the small blessed land. According to the predetermined plan, he used the Wuchao Worm Fire Ding on the Chi Shenzi who was trapped in the fire cave, so as to ensure his immortality and nirvana.

On that day, under the small blessed land, the earth, fire, wind and water all erupted. After the Echo Monk Ghost carried out the order, only a trace of remnant was saved from the earth-shattering catastrophe, and was kept in the magic scroll by Ji Ming.

The purple-red worm coiled into a ball in the void, its yin body was pure and unmixed, and there was a rustling Zen sound. The front half of its body had a pair of short and thick worm hands clasped in front of its body, and several pairs of black and shiny worm eyes were slightly narrowed like Buddha's.

When Ji Ming saw the appearance of Huisheng Monk Ghost, his mind flashed back to the other party's performance since he followed him. Compared with Qianshou'er, who was favored by him, Monk Ghost was more docile and less troublesome.

Actually, Senggui is more like himself than Qianshou'er, but Ji Ming is not a local master and has no feelings for quiet and introverted people. Instead, he particularly likes chivalrous and heroic people.

People like Li Muru, Jie Huojun, and Ding Minjun who visited the mansion this time, are all people who hate evil. Even though they are not great heroes, they are not lacking in heroic spirit. They dare to act and are not afraid of life and death.

The world is always so strange. People are always attracted to qualities that they lack.

Of course, Ji Ming's heart was not made of stone. He had always remembered the performance of the Echoing Monk Ghost, and said to the Monk Ghost, "Since ancient times, it has been said that it is difficult for Yin spirits to become saints after ten thousand calamities. Your Yin body's practice will always be hindered.

However, you admire the Buddhism of other religions and are single-minded and focused on it for a long time. This is very rare.

This time, I went treasure hunting in Guangyuan Water Palace and found a pill of "Corpse Transmutation Pill". After we leave the palace, I will give this pill to you. With your intensive practice of Buddhist Zen, combined with this pill, you can ensure that your true spirit will not be lost after you turn the calamity around."

Upon hearing this, the ghost monk bowed his head and kowtowed, with tears in his eyes and a trembling voice.

"Please allow me to stay with you for another hundred years, serve you, comfort my heart, and then I will be transformed into a human being and rebuild my life."

"Idiot."

When Ji Ming saw Huisheng the monk ghost's admiring look, his heart softened. He nodded, then shook his head and said, "The key to spiritual practice is to be courageous and diligent, and to make every effort. How can one attain the fourth fruit of Arhat with such childish behavior?" Huisheng the monk ghost coiled up at Ji Ming's feet, biting his trouser legs, whimpering incessantly, and was extremely attached to him.

"That's all, that's all. I'll let you serve me for another forty years, and after forty years I'll send you off to another place of misfortune.

When you are reborn after the catastrophe, I will use the method of calculation to find out your reincarnation body, find you in the mortal world, lead you to the cave, and continue our old relationship."

After forty years, Ji Ming was confident that he could learn the art of numerology.

At the very least, he will focus on practicing this art of divination with the Immortal Qingyang in the next forty years. By then, when the monk ghost Huisheng has grown up, his divination skills should be good enough that he will have no problem guiding the monk ghost.

"Thank you, sir!"

"Thank you, sir!"

The echoing monk kowtowed like pounding garlic, and laughed through his tears.

Ji Ming put away his sentimental emotions and told Huisheng Monk Ghost about the things that happened in the mansion, especially the whole story of how he seized the bipolar golden magnet mother.

Seeing that the Echoing Monk Ghost had digested all these things, he pointed at the Speeding Wheel Divine Chariot and said, "I called you out this time to have you drive this chariot. Transform yourself into a green dragon demon, pretend to be a hidden agent of the Buddhist sect, and escape outside the palace with the two-pole golden magnet mother."

"I"

The echo of the monk ghost was shocked.

Then, afraid that the master would think that he refused to accept this matter, he hurriedly said: "Master, although I have practiced Buddhism and have made some achievements, I have not yet attained the first fruit. I have only occasionally heard of the monks of the Ming Society, and I heard that they all have supernatural powers.

I think the master in the Huangting Palace is very knowledgeable. Even if I have the speed of a magic car, my insignificant tricks may still be seen through by his eyes and cause trouble for the master. "

"Haha, you worry too much."

Ji Ming smiled and asked the Echoing Monk Ghost: "Have you achieved anything with your Avici Qi?"

"Have."

Talking about this Buddhist teaching, Echo Monk Ghost became more excited.

"The Avici Qi is not an ordinary Zen method. It can calm the mind, stop thoughts, and calm the spirit in just one breath. It can also benefit the ghosts, allowing the ghosts to be cleansed of filth in my breath and be greatly liberated.

I have only been practicing for a short while. By washing away the filth for the ghosts, I have directly observed the impermanence of the ghosts' bodies and minds, observed the boundless suffering, calmed my own delusions, gradually entered the state of no self, and made further progress in the Dharma."

Speaking of this, the monk ghost also sighed.

"Chi Shen Zi is a truly compassionate person. He did not keep this unique skill a secret, and he spread it widely in the Buddhist Scripture Conference. It's a pity that the people he taught it to were not good people.

Those who were taught this method actually regarded it as a family secret. They would rather take it to the underworld after death than pass it on to their disciples and the world, as if it was something they had obtained with great difficulty.

Fortunately, the master learned this method from the remnants of the evildoers who invaded the small blessed land, so that the pearl would not be lost. "

Ji Mingliang showed the Green Dragon Yuandan and said to Huisheng Monk Ghost with a smile: "You have this unique Buddhist technique, and my magic technique to conceal your illusory body. Now just use this Yuandan to refine it. Unless the True Immortals in Huangting Palace have mastered the magical techniques of the Immortal Buddhas such as the Illuminating Divine Eyes and the Divine Eyes, it will be difficult for them to reveal the truth."

"Master, you are extremely wise."

The Echoing Ghost Monk said in awe: "With this Qing Jiao Yuan Dan, combined with the master's illusion method, Pearl Palace and Shell Palace, my illusion body will surely be both real in form and spirit. When I leave the house, I will show off my profound Buddhist skills, which will surely draw the attention of the Huangting Palace's immortals to the Ming Society.

Once the Ming Society is involved, I am afraid that even if the Huangting Palace masters are willing to predict the future, it will be in vain. "

"Exactly that."

Ji Ming nodded.

The monks of Mingshe were able to hide in the righteous path because they had the help of great Buddhist powers to cover up their past. So, wanting to use the art of divination to wipe out the Mingshe in one fell swoop is just wishful thinking.

Once the bipolar golden magnet mother involves Mingshe, the Huangting Palace will inevitably get into trouble if they investigate further.

(End of this chapter)