Spiritual Qi Recovery: I Am Back As A Fairy

The yellow sand swept across the sky and the earth, especially the dharma altar here.

Wherever the yellow sand went, everything turned into nothingness like locusts crossing the border, not even bones remained.

The shrill screams sounded everywhere, making people feel chills, as if they were besieged on all sides and had nowhere to escape.

"What the hell is this!"

Seeing the shocking scene, everyone backed away again and again with surprise on their faces, but the strange sand and wind were blowing so fast that they didn't know where to escape.

Even Magic Treasures, once submerged, can't last much longer.

"Do you feel any strange breath?"

An eminent monk of Fahua Temple put his palms together and quickly recited the scriptures, and walked forward with the Buddha's light all over his body, trying to resist the yellow sand, but it didn't have any effect.

Xuzhou Mu was just a mortal, who was originally protected in the center, but now he rushed out regardless.

The guard around him shouted anxiously: "My lord, it's dangerous outside, come in quickly!"

"Go away!"

Xu Zhoumu pushed the guard away, and asked with red eyes: "Master, what did you notice? Tell me!"

He is the parent official of Shuozhou, shouldering the important responsibility of the people of a state, watching the people being swallowed by the yellow sand, feeling worse than killing him!

Even the Foundation Establishment cultivator can't resist, let alone those ordinary people!

Let this yellow sandstorm continue to rage, once it spreads, the entire Shuozhou will be covered with bones, just like the great desert on the northwest border!

"The breath of Death." The master closed his eyes in pain: "This yellow sandstorm is full of death, exterminating the world, leaving no trace of life."

After cultivating Buddha all his life, he couldn't even dispel even a trace of the breath of dead souls inside.

"Then what should we do..."

At this moment, all the cultivators felt the despair they had never felt since they practiced. The wind and sandstorm was filled with the desperate situation of Death.

"Damn it!"

Xuzhou Mu slammed his fist on the tree next to him, his palm was dripping with blood, but he didn't know it, "Obviously everything was settled in advance, why did this kind of yellow sand suddenly appear, how could the people of the White Lotus Sect master this kind of power!"

If there were, they would have displayed them from the very beginning!

"At the moment, perhaps only Zen Guanyin can solve the crisis." Chen Qingyuan said in a deep voice.

Without their reminders, Miaoyin, who was supposed to be chanting the Heart Sutra without distraction, opened her eyes and looked at the rolling yellow sandstorm. She, who had always been calm, also showed shock at this time.

"Yellow Springs?"

"That guy is also reincarnated?"

At this time, Miaoyin seemed to be the backbone here, and everyone looked at her eagerly.

"Master Miaoyin, do you know what this wind and sandstorm is?"

Miaoyin was silent for a moment, as if she had returned to four thousand years ago. At that time, she had attained the Bodhisattva status, and Su Duanyuan was also condemned by God and died more than a thousand years ago.

[The four thousand years of the Immortal Calendar, only three hundred years of life left, still unable to practice the method of saving the world, feeling depressed, went to Leizhou Liuli Lake, and sat in meditation under the locust tree for ten years]

[Meet a strange man, wearing yellow skin, carrying a white bone staff, hanging a skeleton, looks like an eight-year-old child, grinning, has the ability of Yellow Springs, can drive people's soul]

[Short communication, I know that he is the Lord of Yellow Springs, and he is in charge of Yellow Springs for eight hundred miles! Shouyuan...unknown! 】

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Liuli Lake, under the locust tree, Miaoyin opened her eyes, frowned and looked at the child in front of her.

"Since you are the owner of Yellow Springs, why did you leave Yellow Springs and come here?"

Lord Yellow Springs randomly summoned a soul, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and said, "I'm coming out to seek death, to find someone who can beat me to death."

"Why?"

The Lord of Yellow Springs said indifferently: "It's not for anything else, it's just enough to live."

He was born in Yellow Springs, he doesn't know the passage of time, he has no concept of time, every day he just sits by the river of Wangchuan, watching the dead creatures turn into souls and throw them into the lake one by one.

In addition to the yellow sand in the sky, the river in front of him that has not changed for Ten Thousand Years, there are also souls that are constantly thrown in, with different death patterns, which is terrible and boring.

Even though there is no Samsara, it is really annoying to come running one after another without being able to communicate!

Going back and forth like this, the years are long, there is no sunrise and sunset, there is no night and day, and I don’t know how long it will take.

He is simply fed up with such a boring life!

Miaoyin was silent for a while: "Is it not good to live?"

After participating in Buddha Three Thousand Years, she has always wondered why this world is so strange, some people want to die, some people want to live, but there is always Ruyi Scepter.

Lord Yellow Springs asked: "I am so ignorant and tasteless, what good is it to live?"

He wants to die now.

But Wang Chuanhe, who can melt everything in the world, can only wear off one hair of his head if he stays in it with his head covered for a Hundred Years. At this speed, when will he die?

If he does not die, when will he be able to see the wonderful world, understand the various states of life, and have the seven emotions and six desires?

Born in Yellow Springs, he has never experienced those human emotions and states.

Up to now, he doesn't even know the taste of food in the world, he can only eat these disgusting souls.

Until 1500 Years ago, he lived for such a long time, and it was the first time he saw someone passing Yellow Springs without entering the river of forgetfulness.

After talking with him, I just know these things, otherwise I can only be ignorant forever.

Miao Yin said: "Since you want to die, what are you doing here?"

Lord Yellow Springs said seriously: "Looking for you."

"Why are you looking for me?"

"I've walked all the way and found a lot of Power, without exception, no one killed me, only you can do it right now."

Miaoyin shook her head and said, "I can't kill you."

She sensed that the spirit of Lord Yellow Springs does not have the imprint of this world, and all lifelines are in the Wangchuan River in Yellow Springs, so she cannot kill it by herself.

"Jianzong Li Tai, say you can."

"Why?"

"It's fine when you practice the method of universal salvation and saving the world."

Miaoyin said helplessly: "I will not be able to practice the method of saving the world, not to mention that I am about to die, even if you give me another thousand years, it will be difficult to complete it."

Hearing this, Lord Yellow Springs sat slumped on the ground, his eyes lost sight, "Then how should I die?"

"You are late, if that person is still alive, maybe you can die."

After speaking, the mood became worse and worse, Miaoyin turned and left, sitting in meditation for ten years still failed, which once again proved that Su Duanyuan's actions were correct.

Purdue the method of saving the world, I really can't practice it.

The screen was shattered, and all hopeful eyes fell on Miaoyin. The yellow sand outside became more and more violent.

If this continues, Shuozhou will be barren, lifeless, and reduced to death.

"Who killed Lord Yellow Springs after I died?"

Miaoyin muttered to herself, if the Lord of Yellow Springs did not die, it would be impossible for Yellow Springs to come to modern times.

All devastated, because of faith, the wailing and screams of the people of Shuozhou fell into her soul, Miaoyin's face showed pain, and now chanting scriptures can only resist the pollution of the soul, but cannot resist the coming of Yellow Springs.

prickly——

While everyone was in a daze, the sound of knives cutting flesh and blood suddenly sounded here. Wisps of golden blood came from Miaoyin herself. Over Shuozhou!

The appearance of Avalokitesvara is as high as a thousand feet, and the clear light of glazed water travels across Shuozhou!

Under the stage, Master Miaokong cried out in grief: "Only with my heart, to help my little master save the world!"

Behind him, a hundred eminent monks from Lingyin Temple shouted with him, cutting flesh with knives, and the Buddha's light shined in Shuozhou!

On this day, sentient beings heard the sound of cicadas and saw the long-worshiped Guanyin Dharma Phase. Xu Zhoumu and others froze in place, and the rest of the practitioners were heartbroken!

Avalokitesvara of Zen Buddhism, started martyrdom ahead of time!

Su Duanyuan, you are right, I really can't practice the Purdue Save the World method......

Since you can't cultivate in life, you only hope to succeed in death!

Today, Avalokitesvara of Zen Buddhism disintegrates herself and dies in martyrdom. I hope that thousands of souls in Shuozhou will escape from the Sea of ​​Bitterness in Yellow Springs!