MTL - I Became the Cannon Fodder In the Novels of Female Cultivators-Chapter 247 Can't do it

  "I have never seen a Buddha doing good deeds, but the Buddha wants the worship of the world."

   "I have never seen the Buddha practice, but the Buddha has countless disciples and descendants of the Buddha who preach the way of practice."

  “I have never seen the Buddha come down from that high platform, but the Buddha said that all living beings are equal.”

   "So, tell me, what is a Buddha?"

   Hearing the words, Fang Jinyu did not speak.

   At this time, he had refined the death knell of comprehension.

With "+1" talent, and a treasure-making formula known from the memory of the human-skinned god-"Cultivation of the Sorrowful Heart", no matter whether it is splicing this death knell of cultivation or subsequent refining, it will not be difficult He half points.

   But to Fang Jinyu's surprise, the "bell hammer" refined by the human-skinned **** began to come out to embarrass him after he refined the death knell of cultivation.

  It was gray shadows of monks, floating around Fang Jinyu, looking at him with dull eyes, and preaching the Dharma one after another.

   Seeing that Fang Jinyu didn't answer, these gray monk phantoms stopped their voices, and then gradually turned into white.

  And when the monks' phantoms faded from gray to white, these monks' phantoms began to preach the Dharma again, but the core of the content was quite different from what they had preached before.

"Because there are no Buddhas in the world, so many disciples and descendants of Buddhas preach that everyone in the world is a Buddha. A wife who takes care of her husband, educates her children, and serves her parents-in-law is a Buddha. A man who is a charioteer, respects his boss, and performs his duties well is a Buddha. Those who are children, take care of their parents, provide for their parents until their death, are Buddhas..."

   "There are many disciples and grandchildren of Buddha. After they came down from the mountain and entered the world, they are unpredictable in front of people. Whenever they ask people, they will speak mysterious words, but if they are asked to talk in detail, they will just keep silent. So is this doing their job?"

  Fang Jinyu: "..."

  He looked at these monk phantoms without saying a word. He knew very well that these monk phantoms were no longer living people, but they were not dead objects either, but for some reason, they turned out to be so strange.

   Could it be that this is a characteristic of the underworld Buddhism?

  Fang Jinyu pondered in his heart, so he used his finger as a pen, and condensed a fairy symbol with the word "Thunder" in the air.

  For a while, there was a faint thunder, and the expressions of these monks' phantoms changed one by one, so the colors of these monks' phantoms changed again.

   This time, from white to gray again.

The gray monk's phantom began to preach the Dharma again: "There is a Buddhist disciple who advises people to cherish food and work hard, but he is extravagant and wasteful, spending a lot of money on a feast, and most of them like leisure and do not work. There is a Buddhist disciple, Advise people to believe in Buddhism, but if you want to worship Buddhism, you have no relationship with Buddha, just because you are not his descendant..."

  Fang Jinyu directly pushed out the fairy talisman with the word "Thunder" in his hand, and suddenly these gray monk phantoms, no longer caring about preaching the Dharma, scattered and fled one by one.

   "I can't do it! I can't do it! I'm a barbarian!"

  The ghostly shadows of those monks shouted endlessly.

  Fang Jinyu, who originally wanted to let these phantoms survive, changed his mind immediately after hearing the words.

   "The world is suffering, masters, please go all the way!"

  Boom!

  Lightning of lightning exploded, arcs surged, and when everything subsided, the phantom image of the monk had all disappeared.

   And Fang Jinyu was concentrating on looking at the bronze bell in his palm.

   This is naturally the death knell of that comprehension.

After being repaired completely, the power of this death knell has doubled several times, because this is also a false fairy treasure possessed by Sanqing, but I don't know if it is because of the relationship between the hammer and the hammer, so that this false fairy The treasure's promotion path has been cut off, and there is no way to directly transform towards the fairy treasure like other Taiqing fake fairy treasures.

   "The iron chain is probably the same."

  Fang Jinyu thought of this, and had another guess about the so-called thing held by the desolate fairy.

   "In the hands of the desolate fairy, it may be a fake fairy treasure that has been mostly transformed into a fairy treasure, but the last one failed to complete the transformation, and the promotion path was cut off..."

  But soon, Fang Jinyu couldn't care about guessing again, because the human-skinned **** had changed a little at this time.

  To be precise, other people sneaked into the subconscious of the human-skinned god.

  As soon as the intruder appeared, he took out a fishing drum and beat it three times. Immediately, Fang Jinyu's five senses and six senses were blocked by the human skin Huashen, gradually waking up.

   "Desolate Immortal!" The Human Skin Transformation God called out the infiltrator's name at once.

   "It's me, how did you end up in such a situation?" the desolate fairy asked.

  Then, the human skin Huashen told his story, during which he scolded Fang Jinyu.

  But after listening to the narration of the human-skinned god, the desolate fairy only asked: "Then what kind of cultivation is this person?"

   "National Infant Ninth Floor." After a fight, although he was lost, the Human Skin Transformation God also clearly perceived Fang Jinyu's cultivation level.

   "Your words are wrong. This should be the Ninth Level of Nascent Soul who has already achieved the transformation of gods in heavenly clothes and is about to succeed." Huang Xian shook his head, and then corrected him.

   "Desolate Immortal, what you said is reasonable." The human-skinned deity did not refute, and asked after responding: "Desolate Immortal, when will you and Changfa come to rescue me?"

   "I originally planned to come directly, but after I approached, I found that there is a Dao Yun who is a stranger in the realm of the gods."

   "Is there another God Transformation Realm in the Heavenly Spirit Sect?" The Human Skin Transformation God immediately understood what Huang Xian meant.

"Not surprisingly, there are two Taoist monarchs who are equivalent to the realm of the gods in the Lingmen these two days. Therefore, according to my intention, I want to redeem you." Huang Xian stopped talking further, Just watching this human skin transform into a god.

  But when this human-skinned **** heard the words, he seemed a little uncertain.

The meaning of Huangxian is obvious, to let him take out the treasure to redeem himself, but Huangxian and Changfa stared at the thing in his hand for a day or two. If he really wanted to take it out, he would definitely be killed by Huangxian and The long hair is divided, and even swallowed by the desolate fairy.

  As for Huangxian and Changfa who refused to save them after taking things, this Human Skin Transformation God is not afraid of this.

  Because he had a feud with Changfa, but Changfa still attacked Fang Jinyu because of him, let alone Huangxian, who had always had a decent relationship with him.

   The three of them now share common interests.

  And the strongest friendship in this world is the alliance of interests.

   "I hid the half of the immortal slough in an immortal city, and sealed it with the lives of mortals and monks in that city." Human Skin Transformation God finally let go.

  Although he is not afraid that Huangxian and Changfa will die, but if he doesn't take out this thing, Huangxian and Changfa will definitely drag this matter down.

   "I still want the half bone flute in your hand." Huang Xian nodded, very satisfied with the attitude of this human-skinned god.

   "What do you want that half bone flute for? If it can't be completed, this thing is completely useless." The human skin asked in bewilderment.

   "I accidentally found the other half from several fairy gates in Nine Desolation. After completing it, I should be able to redeem you."