Refining Demons to Become a Taoist: Refining 108,000 Insects at the Beginning

Chapter 43: All the insects in my jar are worms



"They are just little monks. Your Excellency, you are cultivating in the Concentration Realm. Why do you bully the younger ones with your greatness?"

Lan Lian Monk was blinded by Yuan Zhen's memory from Wanfa Cult, but he could no longer recognize Chen Ming.

But Chen Ming has not forgotten that the Blue Lotus Monk wanted to take away the boy under his seat in the vast mountains.

Last time, Chen Ming didn't cultivate enough and endured it.

Now that the magical weapon has been refined and we have met again, how can we bear it any longer.

Moreover, Chen Ming heard what Master Heyuan and his disciples just said.

They are all the disciples and grandsons of the monk Jie Ding who was beaten to death by the Three Immortals of Wanfa Sect who chased Situ Yuelan.

Moreover, they are still discussing ways to occupy the Laoya Temple and turn it into a Buddhist temple to collect the incense in the city.

Taking advantage of this reason to take action, Chen Ming also gained moral righteousness.

The Blue Lotus Monk has always been a loner in the Lotus Temple. Although he is a divine monk in the Concentration Realm, he does not have any disciples.

He and Monk Jieding once recited sutras under a master, and later achieved the state of concentration. The relationship between the two was quite good, so they treated each other as brothers.

After the death of the monk Jie Ding, his disciples occupied the cultivation resources and had no backing, so they became envious.

Master Heyuan had no choice but to seek help from Blue Lotus Monk.

Just in time, Blue Lotus Monk was going out to hunt for treasure in a secret realm that was about to be opened, so he agreed to Master Heyuan's request.

Then the Blue Lotus Monk came and led them out of the Lotus Temple, looking for a place to build the Lotus Branch Temple, making great contributions and not letting anyone gossip.

Unexpectedly, they chose Jinyang City, and when they arrived, they found that they had been taken advantage of.

Chen Ming didn't care about the twists and turns, and all five colors of light came out from behind him, obliterating the Buddha's light of the Blue Lotus Monk.

Taking advantage of the five-color brilliance, poisonous smoke flew out of the white bone magic jar in Chen Ming's hand, and Master Yuan and the disciples were pulled into the jar.

The blood beads in the white bone magic jar lost their spirituality and turned into a red spirit boy.

However, after being irradiated by the Lotus Platform of Creation, and Chen Ming found a new way, and used secret methods to refine it, it is no longer what it used to be.

Now, the hundred and eighty thousand insects in that blood bead are just an imaginary number.

In fact, the bugs in the blood beads have a continuous cycle of birth and death, just like the sand of the Ganges River, they have already been countless.

Master Heyuan and the monk disciples were drawn into the bone jar and fell into the blood beads.

He was instantly entangled in the karma, unable to break free, as if he had fallen into the Nine Netherworld, sinking continuously, and the insects in the blood beads devoured his soul and body.

Gradually it turned into a part of the blood bead and became a new insect in it.

"What a devil!"

Although Lan Lian Monk didn't know what happened to Master Heyuan and those disciples when they fell into Chen Ming's magic jar.

But I also sensed that they were in danger and were probably dead.

I saw illusory blue lotus flowers growing under his feet, exuding bursts of sandalwood scent, and there seemed to be sutras and Sanskrit chants descending in the void.

Blue Lotus Monk stretched out his finger and said: "Enter the bliss of my lotus flower and forget about greed, anger, obsession and hatred..."

Chen Ming sensed that his magical power was quite powerful. If he was hit and couldn't break free, he would be saved by the Blue Lotus Monk.

The five-color brilliance flashed behind him, blocking the Blue Lotus Monk's finger.

The blood lines on the white bone magic jar flashed, and several insects as thin as hair flew out. The tail needle pricked the blue lotus monk's finger, and poisonous smoke was sprayed from his mouth.

The Blue Lotus Monk was in pain, and his fingers glowed with bright yellow Buddha light, which killed the insects.

"Karma!"

Blue Lotus Monk felt dizzy and his soul became heavy.

As a Buddhist monk in the concentration realm, he is no stranger to karma.

There are many magical powers in Buddhism that still need to be forged by karma, but they are all very dangerous and you will be entangled by karma if you are not careful.

But if you can get rid of your karma, your supernatural powers will also improve greatly.

"This devil's methods are actually related to karma!"

The Blue Lotus Monk hurriedly gathered the lotus flowers under his feet and let the Buddha's light enter his body to block Chen Ming's karmic poisonous smoke.

Suddenly, his face stiffened, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he said: "What are you doing? There is something weird about those insects I killed just now!"

"Those insects are the same as those monks just now!"

"You have bliss in Buddhism, and I refine demons and have Nine Netherworlds!"

"If you enter my jar, it will be like falling into the Nine Netherworld, and they will all turn into insects!"

"If you come in, you will turn into a good insect!"

Chen Ming held the magic jar of bones in his hand, and all the insects flew away, and the poisonous smoke of karma filled the air.

Blue Lotus Monk's expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.

With his cultivation in the Concentration Realm, it would not be easy for Chen Ming to get him into the jar.

But Chen Ming's method was too weird, and Lan Lian Monk was unwilling to sacrifice his life to try it.

"Fellow Taoist, please stop!"

"A few of them died at the hands of fellow Taoists, but it was a fate of cause and effect, and it has been settled!"

"Between us, why bother adding causal variables!"

Blue Lotus Monk clasped his hands together and spent a lot of mana to dispel the karma poison smoke that had penetrated into his body. However, he couldn't afford to be exposed to the karma poison smoke again.

"Besides, they are disciples of monk Jie Ding. What relationship do they have with me, Blue Lotus Monk? Even if they are related, I took them to avoid being ostracized in the temple and ended our friendship with Jie Ding!"

Lan Lian Monk has his own set of ideas in his heart, which he can always justify, and he himself truly believes in them.

Otherwise, with the Buddhist Dharma he cultivated, he would not be able to reach the state of concentration.

Chen Ming had no intention of killing Lan Lian Monk.

He also knew that the Blue Lotus Monk had been affected by the magical power of the Fairy Yuanzhen. His memory was obscured at this time, and there would be calculations and plots against him by the Wanfa Sect in the future.

If he killed the Blue Lotus Monk, not only would he offend the Wanfa Sect and the three fairies, he would probably be involved in the calculations.

Although he had the strength of the Concentrated Spirit Realm, Chen Ming had some intuition, and it was better to stay out of the affairs of the Wanfa Sect.

"Well, what you said makes some sense." Chen Ming went downhill.

The Blue Lotus Monk smiled and said, "Today's events, you know and I know, but the world does not know!"

After that, a mysterious scripture appeared on the Blue Lotus Monk's body, turned twice in the air, and slowly dissipated.

This was a magical power he realized by chance after he cultivated to the Concentrated Spirit Realm, which could shield some cause and effect inductions.

If it were not for the Guiyuan Realm power above the Concentrated Spirit Realm, who specifically came to deduce, no traces would be found at all.

But it was a good magical power to kill people and destroy traces!

As soon as the Blue Lotus Monk's magical power took effect, Chen Ming felt it.

He counted with his fingers and figured out that Master Heyuan and his disciples had a chance here, and they went to an unknown place, which was not a sign of death.

If Chen Ming had not known clearly that those monks had been transformed into insects after entering the white bone magic pot, and were killed by the blue lotus monk with Buddha's light, he would not have been able to see the falsehood at all.

"The magical powers of the monks in the Concentrated Spirit Realm should not be underestimated!"

Chen Ming had a warning in his heart. Fortunately, he did not kill directly at the Caiyi Gate, otherwise he would have suffered a loss if he was not careful against the Caiyi Fairy!

During the new book period, I hope that all Taoist friends will vote for the recommendation ticket and monthly ticket in their hands every day to encourage me. Now it is the 18th on the Xianxia New Book List. I want to rush to the top ten, top five, top three, and rush to the overall list. I sincerely ask everyone to lend me a hand. With the blessing of all Taoist friends, I will become a demon and ascend all the way. Thank you!!!


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