Chapter 248:

Chapter 247: Cannot Be Reached

“The Buddha is never seen doing good, but the Buddha wants the world’s worship.”

“Never having seen Buddha practicing, Buddha has countless sons and grandsons of Buddha, preaching the way of cultivation.”

“Never seeing the Buddha step down from that high platform, yet the Buddha says that all beings are equal.”

“So, tell me, what is Buddha?”

Upon hearing this, Fang Jinyu was silent.

At this time, he had already refined that Cultivation Death Bell.

With his “+1” talent, as well as a treasure refining technique – “Cultivation Mourning Heart Technique” – that he had learned from the memories of that Human Skinned Transformation God, whether it was splicing together this Cultivation Mourning Bell, or afterward, refining it, it was not difficult for him. refining, none of it was difficult for him.

But what surprised Fang Jin Yu was that the “bell hammer” that had been refined by the Human Skinned God had started to come out to make things difficult for him after he had refined the Cultivation Funeral Bell.

It was a gray monk silhouette, which appeared around Fang Jinyu, with godless eyes, looking at him neatly as one, and then preaching Buddhism one after another.

Seeing that Fang Jinyu did not answer, these gray monk silhouettes closed their voices, and then gradually turned white.

And when the monk silhouettes all changed from gray to white, these monk silhouettes began to preach the Dharma again, but the core of the content of the preaching with the previous has been very different.

“Because there is no Buddha in the world, the many sons and grandsons of the Buddha preach that all people in the world are Buddhas. Those who are wives and take care of their husbands, educate their children, and serve their in-laws are Buddhas. A person who is in front of a person’s carriage and horses, who honors his superior and does his duty well, is a Buddha. Those who are the children of men, who take care of their parents and provide for their old age, are Buddhas ……”

“There are many Buddha’s children and grandchildren, after going down the mountain into the world, in front of the people is profound and mysterious, every time people ask, they will speak in mysterious words, but if you let them talk about it in detail, they will just keep their mouths shut, so is it the case that they are doing their duty?”

Fang Jin Yu: “……”

He did not say a word as he looked at these monk silhouettes, he knew very well that these monk silhouettes were no longer living people, but they were not dead things either, it was just that for some reason, they were able to become so bizarre.

Could it be that this was a specialty of the Netherworld Buddhist Sect?

Fang Jinyu pondered in his heart, so he used his finger as a pen and condensed a “thunder” immortal symbol in the air.

For a moment, the sound of thunder was faint, and the monks’ silhouettes also changed their expressions, so the color of the monks’ silhouettes changed again.

This time, the color changed from white back to gray.

The gray monk silhouette began to preach the Dharma again: “There is that Buddhist disciple who advises people to cherish food and work hard, but he is wasteful and spends countless amounts of money on one feast, and most of them are good at work and do not work. There is that Buddhist children, persuade people to believe in Buddha, however, if you want to worship the Buddha’s door, but it is with the Buddha has no destiny, just because it is not its children ……”

Fang Jinyu directly launched the “Thunder” immortal talisman in his hand, and at once these gray monks’ silhouettes no longer cared about preaching the Buddha’s teachings, and one by one, they scattered and fled.

“I can’t! I can’t! This son is a barbarian!”

Those monk silhouettes hooted and hollered.

Fang Jinyu, who had originally wanted to let these shadows live, changed his mind immediately upon hearing this.

“The human world is suffering, all the masters please travel well!”

Boom!
Thunder exploded and arcs of electricity surged, and when everything subsided, the monk silhouettes had all but disappeared.

And Fang Jinyu was fully concentrating on a bronze bell in his palm.

This was naturally that Cultivation Death Bell.

After being repaired completely, the power of this funeral bell had doubled several times, as it was also a pseudo-immortal treasure that possessed the three clearings, only that I didn’t know if the bell hammer had been lost, so that this pseudo-immortal treasure’s path of promotion had been cut off, and there was no way for it to directly transform towards an immortal treasure like other Tai Qing ranked pseudo-immortal treasures. “That iron chain, it’s probably the same situation.”

As Fang Jinyu thought about this, he had another conjecture about that so-called Desolate Immortal handheld object.

“What that Desolate Immortal is holding is perhaps a pseudo Immortal Treasure that has already mostly transformed into an Immortal Treasure, but is still short of the last place where it failed to complete the transformation, and was cut off from the path of promotion ……”

However, very quickly, Fang Jinyu couldn’t be bothered to speculate again, because that Human Skin Transformation God had changed a little at this moment.

To be precise, it was in the subconsciousness of that Human Skin Transformation God that someone else had dived in.

As soon as that infiltrator appeared, he took out a fishing drum and struck it three times. Instantly, that Human Skin Transformation God, who had been sealed by Fang Jin Yu’s five senses and six senses, gradually came to his senses.

“Desolate Immortal!” This Human Skin Transformation God immediately called out the name of that infiltrator.

“It’s me, how did you end up in such a state?” That Desolate Immortal asked.

Then, this human-skinned Transformation God told what had happened to him, during which he gave Fang Jinyu a good scolding.

However, after listening to the human skin Transformation God’s narration, that Desolate Immortal only asked, “Then what exactly is this person’s cultivation level?”

“Ninth level of YuanYing.” After exchanging some blows, although he was undefeated, this Human Skin Transformation God also perceived Fang Jinyu’s cultivation realm clearly.

“Thou speakest poorly, this should be a YuanYing Ninth Layer who has already gone on to become a Heavenly Clothes Transformation God and is about to succeed.” Desolate Immortal shook his head, then corrected himself thus.

“Desolate Immortal, thou hast a point.” That Human Skin Transformation God didn’t refute and responded before asking, “Desolate Immortal, when will Thou and Long Hair come to rescue me?”

“I originally intended to come over directly, but after I got close, I realized that this Heavenly Spirit Gate contains the Dao Rhythm of an unfamiliar Transformation God realm.”

“There is another Transformation God Realm in this Heavenly Spirit Sect?” This human-skinned Transformation God instantly understood what Desolate Immortal meant.

“Unsurprisingly, this Two Days Spirit Sect has two Daolords of the equivalent Transformation God realm. Therefore, according to my intention, I am trying to redeem you.” When Desolate Immortal said this, he stopped continuing and just looked at this Human Skin Transformation God.

While this Human Skin Transformation God heard this, he looked a little uncertain.

Desolate Immortal’s meaning was obvious, it was for him to take out treasures to ransom himself out, but Desolate Immortal and Long Hair were staring at something like that in his hand not for a day or two, and if he really wanted to take it out, then it was certain that it would be divided between Desolate Immortal and Long Hair, or even be swallowed by Desolate Immortal all by himself.

As for Desolate Immortal and Long Hair seeing death after taking the thing, this Human Skin Transformation God was not afraid of that.

Because he had a grudge against Long Hair, but Long Hair had still struck out at Fang Jinyu for his sake at that time, not to mention Desolate Immortal, who had always had a fairly good relationship with him.

The three of them now shared a common interest.

And there was no stronger friendship in this world than an alliance of interests.

“That half of the Immortal’s remains, I hid it within an Immortal City and used the lives of mortals and cultivators in that city to seal it.” The Human Skinned Transformation God eventually loosened up.

Although he wasn’t afraid that Desolate Immortal and Long Hair would see death, if he didn’t take out this item, Desolate Immortal and Long Hair would definitely drag this matter out.

“I also want that half of the bone flute in your hand.” Desolate Immortal nodded, satisfied with this Human Skin Transformation God’s attitude.

“What do you need that half of the bone flute for? If it can’t be mended and made whole, this thing is completely useless.” This Human-Skinned Transformation God asked in disbelief.

“I accidentally retrieved the other half from several Immortal Sects in the Nine Deserts. After mending it in its entirety, it should be able to redeem you.”

(End of chapter)