The Heavenly Demon Ma Duo Jie had just moved a few hundred miles when they saw a greyish black conveyance light in front of them. They stopped and saw the conveyance light vanish, revealing a dhuta wearing white bone prayer beads on his head. Although he was dressed like a Buddhist, his foundation of magic power was mixed. He had the foundation of the breathing technique of the Mystic Door, and there were also traces of the meditation power of Buddhism. He was definitely a person from the unorthodox school.
The unorthodox school did not care about meat and vegetables, and they did not expect to ascend. Therefore, it was not important for them to purify their Taoist foundation. Most of the unorthodox school people had already given up the hope of immortality and ascension. They only wanted to practice an invincible magical power in this life, so that they could be at ease.
There was no choice when it came to cultivation. Most of the time, they would practice whatever magic power was powerful. As a result, some of the unorthodox schools, at a lower level, had magic power that was even more powerful than that of the orthodox Mystic Door. Even the orthodox schools were afraid of their disciples making mistakes, so they did not dare to teach some powerful magic power. The unorthodox schools were really unscrupulous.
This Dhuta Tiger Zen was one of them. He was basically a Taoist, but he envied the powerful magic power of the Devil School, so he practiced some magic of the Devil School. Later, he became friends with Ma Duo Jie and the others, and also practiced some Buddhism.
Although he had a variety of methods, practiced a powerful sword technique, and was proficient in several vicious magic power, he had no hope of going further.
Now, all he wanted to do was to practice a superb spell or refine a powerful magic weapon to protect himself and survive the Four Nine Great Tribulations of the Immortals every five hundred years. Then, he could roam freely for another few hundred years.
Ma Duo Jie stopped the rainbow light and asked with a smile, "Oh, it's the Venerable Tiger Zen. Senior Brother and I are preparing to return to the Great Snow Mountain to practice. May I know what the Venerable called us for? If there is nothing, we still have to leave! " Seeing that they were so impatient, Tiger Zen's original guess was confirmed. He hurriedly said, "Masters, please don't be in a hurry!"
"I had some fate with the Jurchen chief Huang Taiji. I saw that he had some luck, and the Jurchen Dragon Qi was faintly formed. In the future, he would definitely cause some trouble for the Ming Dynasty in the Central Plains. I wanted to take this opportunity to collect some Evil Blood Qi and borrow some souls to practice a Heavenly Soul-Sucking Magic. But just now my soul sensed that Huang Taiji is in trouble, so I came to investigate. "
"I know that the two of you have been interested in that slave for a long time. You want to take advantage of the rise of the Jurchen to promote the Yellow Sect. The Buddhism in the Central Plains is xenophobic. Korea, Siam, and Japan are the places where the Vinaya Sect and the Pure Land Sect appear. They denounce the Orthodox Sect that the two of you came from as heretical. If we don't take advantage of the rise of the Jurchen, it would be difficult for us to intervene. Since the two Senior Brothers came from the north, they must have seen Huang Taiji's life and death. Can you let me know so that I don't have to run back and forth? "
Ma Duojie pretended to ponder for a moment and looked at his Senior Brother awkwardly. Tiger Chan was also tactful. He just smiled and waited patiently at the side. As if remembering their friendship, Ma Duojie sighed and said, "Huang Taiji has only lost one match and is not in danger yet. Since Venerable Tiger Chan has called us over, there must be something else!"
Only then did Tiger Chan nod and admit, "I have just calculated once. Huang Taiji's fate is indeed like this. I can only faintly sense that the place where he is at has boundless auspiciousness. It has the appearance of a Heavenly Maiden and a Golden Flower. When I calculate again, I can only see a vast and boundless Golden Lotus covering that Heavenly Secret. I can't calculate anything else. "
"The Golden Lotus is a Buddha statue. Since the two of you came from there, you must have gained something. Senior Brother should also know that I, Tiger Chan, have the heart of Buddha. I wonder if you can enlighten me a little?"
Ma Duojie made a Lianhua Seal. He was already one of the Sky Demons on the Celestial Demon Diagram. Naturally, he could borrow the power of this rare magic treasure to turn it into a Golden Lotus and wrap the three of them up. When Tiger Chan saw this Golden Lotus, he was even more certain that the two of them must have gained something amazing.
Sure enough, according to Ma Duojie, when the two of them arrived at the Liaodong battlefield, they had gained something else. It turned out that the bloody Qi of the battlefield and the evil Qi of the army had aroused the response of a Buddhist treasure underground. It produced some changes on its own, causing a Lianhua to bloom on the battlefield and dispel the filth. However, such an auspicious treasure countered Huang Taiji's fate, so he was momentarily depressed and lost.
After the two of them arrived at the battlefield, they found the Buddhist treasure through these clues. Now they were preparing to invite it back to the Great Snow Mountain of the Yellow Sect to suppress the sect's fate.
Tiger Chan immediately bowed down and said, "Tiger Chan's heart is eager to Buddha. I dare not count on this Buddhist treasure, nor do I hope to see it. It's just that I was a step late and missed this treasure. I am filled with regret. I only hope that the two of you can enlighten me on the Dharma from this treasure. Let Tiger Chan also listen to this extraordinary Buddhist truth. "
What he asked for was not excessive. Moreover, Tiger Chan was not much weaker than either of them. With the two of them here, they were not afraid of him snatching it. Therefore, Ma Duojie smiled and said, "What Venerable Tiger Chan is asking for is not difficult. Even if Venerable Tiger Chan takes a look at it, it's not a big deal. Even if Venerable Tiger Chan wants to use this to comprehend, I believe it won't be difficult as long as you join our sect."
With a shake of his right hand, a golden lotus bloomed in his palm. He picked it up and handed it to Tiger Chan for him to look at.
When Dhuta Tiger Chan looked at the golden lotus, he suddenly felt a supreme light in his heart. A spell of hundreds of Sanskrit words flowed into his heart. After a little comprehension, he found that it was a wonderful method to control the thoughts of the primordial spirit. It could turn one's primordial spirit into a Buddha of the Outer Path. Then, the Dharma would not be so heterogeneous and would not be affected by the Taoist and Devil's foundation. He only needed to use the pure light of the golden lotus to get through the initial moment when his thoughts were at their weakest, so that he would not be harmed by the Heavenly Demons.
Tiger Chan was overjoyed and did not think too much. He was friends with Ma Duojie and knew that they had long wanted to pull him into the Yellow Sect and become a Dharma Protector of the Outer Path. However, Dhuta Tiger Chan had always disliked being restricted, so he did not agree. Now that he had obtained such a benefit and had the foundation of the Dharma, his position in the sect could be discussed in the future. In this case, he might as well be a family with them. Why should he be afraid of being harmed by them?
This was to receive the 'pure light of Buddha' emitted by the Heavenly Demons in the Picture of Gods and Demons to cleanse his mixed thoughts.
As soon as the Heavenly Demon Divine Light entered his soul, Dhuta Tiger Chan immediately understood countless Dharma. Greed, hatred, obsession, desire, and evil immediately surged into his heart. In front of the two Heavenly Demons, how good could the fate of receiving the Heavenly Demon Divine Light into his primordial spirit be? In just a moment, his original self would be erased, and his primordial spirit would be refined into a Heavenly Demon.
However, his foundation was not pure, so it would be difficult for him to transform into a Buddha. For the time being, he could not provide Psyche Power to River Styx. When his primordial spirit was converted into a Vajra, River Styx would be able to reap another harvest.
Hundreds of miles away, the Old Demon River Styx held the Picture of Gods and Demons in his hand and nodded with a gratified smile. He knew that he had taken another step forward in the Great Way of the Heavenly Demon.
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