Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Amitabha!

There seemed to be a voice sighing in the temple.

Zhang Ming's heart moved, and a prompt sounded in his ear.

【Ding! 】

[The reincarnation of the indeterminate Arhat is puffy and you sign in in your Jinshan Temple (pseudo), you will get the reward Arhat Golden Body × 90%]

Immediately, a surge of power emerged from his body, rapidly changing his bones, blood, and skin.

Cells shattered and reborn again.

Originally, he had a physique that was innate sword body, which could increase his understanding of kendo and the power of sword art, but now he has been directly reshaped by the golden body of Luohan, which is neither broken nor standing, and the two become one.

Arhats are second only to Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, and the strength of their golden bodies is heaven-defying.

Moreover, it is not the same as the innate sword body that needs to be continuously cultivated and cultivated, and it is directly given to the full level.

In an instant, Zhang Ming only felt that the whole body had inexhaustible strength, and the strength of his body seemed to have reached the limit of some kind of life.

He has an intuition that even if he stands still, not many people can break through his defense.

Very good, the whole body has become stronger!

The word body is broad and profound.

However, Zhang Ming tried it. This kind of golden body of Arhat can only be triggered passively, and cannot be manifested actively, and it does not even have much blessing on his own fists and feet.

It seems that my realm is too low, otherwise, like the Tathagata and Nezha, I can manifest the golden body, three heads and six arms, and enhance the combat power to the extreme.

Buddhism pays attention to restraint, the realm is not enough, and the power is not obvious.

Just when he sighed inwardly, golden light suddenly bloomed in the void, like a lotus blooming, and a tall and sturdy figure was born from it.

Amitabha.

A Buddha's horn sounded in the real world.

Qingquan was startled and exclaimed excitedly: Little... little monk! You are not dead?

I saw that the person in the shadow of the lotus platform was none other than a chubby little monk who had already been dead for a long time.

Qinghui Daoist, Qingquan Daoist.

Puffy bowed and bowed.

Afterwards, he fell off the lotus platform, the light dissipated, revealing a simple figure.

A monk's robe turned pale gold, but it was reshaped by the golden body of Arhat together with the body.

Although after paying the tax, only 10% of the effect, it also gave him a new lease of life.

He strolled to the basilisk, reaching out and stroking its shattered head.

Snake benefactor, the poor monk is lucky to be favored by the Buddha, and he has not died yet. How can you die?

The puffy little monk asked sadly.

The snake monster's body trembled slightly, as if to feel the light when the lotus flower bloomed, the temperature on his palm, and the warmth from the world.

Thank you... for meeting you... for saving me again and again... I'm already content.

The snake demon made a hoarse and heavy sound with its broken teeth and the tip of its tongue.

Thousands of years of practice, I haven't seen the world... but I have seen the world... I die without regrets!

It slowly lowered its head, and the breath on its body dissipated little by little.

The last sip of life is passing quickly.

Zhang Ming shook his head slightly and sighed: Snake benefactor, I am unable to save you, you might as well recite the Buddha's name and leave this life and death to the will of God.

Qingquan and the puffy little monk were stunned.

They quickly figured out what Zhang Ming meant, maybe the snake demon can also sign in in this holy place?

If you are lucky enough to get a life-saving treasure, you may be able to save your life.

If not, then this will be fulfilled.

The snake demon's consciousness became weaker and weaker, and he could no longer hear the voices outside, nor could he think clearly.

However, it still received Zhang Ming's last sigh.

Proclaim the Buddha's name.

It can be considered the end of the demon, the belief in this world.

Amitabha……

If it had eyes, it should be smiling at the moment.

It is like returning to the light, radiating the last light of this life.

I heard that there is a legend in the world that put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, I don't know if I have come close to a Buddha?

The snake demon smiled unconsciously, and his body could no longer support it, becoming cold and lifeless.

However, Zhang Ming heard the clear prompt tone.

【Ding! 】

[Bai Yan bloodline snake demon signs in in your Jinshan Temple (pseudo), you will get the reward Tianxiang Life Extension Dew × 90%]

A warm light suddenly lit up on the snake demon's head.

A little bit of flesh and blood grew out of its bones, complementing the broken face.

That is the effect of Tianxiang Life Extension Dew at 10%.

Snake demon, it seems that you should not die!

Zhang Ming quickly took out a jade bottle and poured his Tianxiang Life Extension Dew into his mouth.

The snake demon trembled slightly, and strands of flesh and blood were born on the broken back, which were quickly intertwined and knotted together.

Qingquan and the puffy little monk looked at each other: This is... a snake of life and death, flesh and bones?

Such a scene of resurrection, the degree of shock is no worse than that of the puffiness being reshaped by the golden body of Luohan just now.

At this time, the caravan outside arrived outside the Jinshan Temple.

However, the gate of this monastery is closed, and no pilgrims have been received yet.

Everyone, this is the mansion of the Bodhisattva, let's not act rashly, wait here for a while and try.

Old Zhangtou was convinced, and took the lead in kneeling devoutly in front of the temple.

Then, he took a few steps back and sat quietly in front of the Jinshan Temple.

Others did not dare to offend, and they followed suit, sitting in front of the temple together and waiting.

Guo Xiang and Yin Xue saw this, and although they didn't believe it, they still bowed reverently and waited for the change.

Inside the temple.

The snake demon slowly opened his eyes and wondered, I... I'm not dead?

It raised its head, saw the three people beside it, and came back to its senses, and was immediately shocked.

He was bombarded by thunder tribulation, his body was broken, his corpse was broken, he was already dying, and when he saw the light of the underworld, how could he be alive again?

By the way, the Buddha's name I recited...

It suddenly wanted to understand the reason, it must be the Taoist priest named Qing Hui who saved him.

The snake demon respectfully bowed his head to Zhang Ming and said, Thank you for your compassion.

Its eyes have grown back and are a little brighter than before.

Zhang Ming nodded, Tianxiang Life Extension Dew is the top medicine in the world of Immortal Sword, it has the magical effect of resurrecting the dead, and saving it is also the best use of it.

Qingquan also stepped forward to touch its head, and said with a smile, Little snake demon, do you remember what you promised me?

The snake demon arched his palm and said, Remember, I promised the aisle chief to worship under the gate of Lingshu Temple. Since I was lucky enough not to die, I should fulfill my promise.

It respectfully kowtowed to Qingquan and tapped its head on the ground three times in a row.

The Taoist is on top!

The sky and the earth are the evidence, and the sun and the moon are the mirrors!

The snake demon is quite straightforward, regardless of his own cultivation being far above the clear spring, he sincerely bows to him, dong dong dong.

From now on, I would like to take the Taoist priest as my teacher, focus on cultivating immortals, ask, and travel the world!

Qingquan fought against the calamity with it and went to life and death together. This gratitude has been deeply imprinted in its heart.

What it learned from Qingquan was not necessarily the way of cultivating immortals, but more likely the way of the human world.

This is what it has longed for for thousands of years.

But when it thought of this thought, it suddenly remembered something.

No, my transformational catastrophe... is not over! I... I still failed!

The snake demon was stunned on the ground.

This also means that it cannot be transformed into a human form...

Thousands of years of ascetic cultivation, what he wanted all his life, finally stopped at the last minute, and his success was almost complete.

I just want to be human...

Its eyes darkened.

The feeling of shattered dreams, although life is still dead.