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Chapter 802 The Red Lotus Throne

"With Nirvana, you can modify your life at any time, and you will never regret it again!"

This is a temptation that anyone has irresistible!

The black Fang Dang pondered for a moment, thinking in his heart what regrets he had in his life.

There are too many regrets.

He could not see his parents' faces at birth, and could only see his mother's eyes through the dark holes. His younger brother and sister were born in the rotten beach, so he was not mentally sound at all. Then he left the mortal world but did not know that Hong Jing had his children. Because he had no real relationship with Xunfu, Xunfu was not close to him as a father, and the kind of separation between him and Leng Rongjian, etc., everything, if time could never happen, he might live in the capital with his parents, and perhaps his parents would have four children, which were heart-wrenching...

Wait, the black Fang Dang escaped from these regrets. If all these regrets were made up, wouldn’t it be the same as the illusion of the parents in the strange poison inner alchemy?

There is also a Fang Dang there, life is perfect, there is a Fang Huier Fang Qi and even a little baby called Fang Chang. Life is indeed full of regrets, but it is these regrets that shape the current Fang Dang, especially his black Fang Dang.

"Embroidering the past and changing the past is equivalent to erasing oneself. If everything is as perfect as in my dream, then life is simply an illusion, and this is not the life I want! Therefore, your Nirvana is worthless to me. No, the only value is to make me fall into a huge trouble. Even if everyone in the world wants to get the treasure of Nirvana, I also disdain him!" After thinking it through, Fang Dang's rejection was decisive.

The disc was obviously silent, and then a nice female voice rang again: "You are not interested in Nirvana changing your life because you have not really lost any important person yet. If it were Yue Jiaojiao, she would definitely have an absolutely different answer from you, but it doesn't matter. Nirvana can not only change yourself but also change others. You can erase the enemy when you were youngest, but also help people like Yue Jiaojiao make up for her regrets."

"Hehehe..." The black Fang Dang suddenly laughed, "Do you think I am a great charity? I don't care about the life and death of other people."

Nirvana pondered for a while and said, "Okay, since you are not interested, there is nothing. Now I will only ask you if you are willing to enter my Buddhism and transform a body of sin and karma to achieve the Red Lotus throne! Only in this way can you be killed and alive. Once you are sent to the hands of the Nine Infant Emperor, even if you have the Red Lotus throne, you will not be able to save you!"

"If possible, I definitely don't want to get along with you a little bit, but now, I can't seem to reject your suggestion! Because I have no choice!" The black Fang Dang was simply, he really had no choice now.

"Well, I also saw that you didn't have a choice to appear at this time. Unfortunately, you are not exactly the person I'm looking for! But it doesn't matter. Although you don't want it, I think the other Fang Dang might have different ideas. But I don't know when the other Fang Dang will have a chance to appear!"

The black Fang Dang knew that the disc in front of him was not a real thing, the real Buddhist disc was separated from him and Fang Dang.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page). When I was handed over to another Fang Dang, the disk was just derived from the Buddha statue. The black Fang Dang thought in his heart whether he should find an opportunity to bring the Buddhist disk from the other Fang Dang. However, when he thought of the disk with a line of spiritual consciousness of Nirvana that even the ancient god Zheng was quite afraid of, Fang Dang completely gave up this idea. It would be better to be as far away as he could in this kind of thing.

At the same time, the black Fang Dang was completely negative about the other Fang Dang who proposed the disk to agree to her request. In his opinion, the other Fang Dang would never have any different ideas from him. Although he and Fang Dang were getting further and further away, in some places, the two still had great similarities.

However, the black Fangdang didn't say much, because it was Nirvana and another Fangdang.

The most important thing for Black Fang Dang now is how to get rid of the situation in front of him!

"I am willing to enter your Buddhism and believe in myself from now on! Well, it sounds very good. By the way, will I become a Buddha?" He doesn't care at all about entering Buddhism or other families. He is an extreme pragmatist. For him, the most important thing is to achieve his goal. As for the others, it can be put after the goal. Maybe he will change his mind after successfully breaking the ice and quit Buddhism immediately. In short, everything seems possible in Black Fangdang! The immediate interests are important, not to mention that Fangdang can only rely on this to save his life. For Black Fangdang, who was born from countless deaths, nothing in the world makes him feel more frightened than death, so in order to survive, Black Fangdang is willing to do anything.

The Buddha statue behind Nirvana couldn't help but shake his head and said, "It's so difficult to become a Buddha. How could you achieve it overnight by joining the Buddhist sect?"

Nirvana said: "Now we will work together to refine the karma fire in you!"

The sound from the bright disc fell, and the bright disc turned into a mirror and slowly fell in front of the black square swagger.

"Look at the fire of sin on you!"

The disc in front of the black square storm was dozens of meters high, pure and white, emitting a faint milky white glow.

The black square swing looked into the disc. As soon as he looked, he saw countless black ghosts climbing on his body. These ghosts were stacked up layer by layer, and even the mirrors of the discs that were dozens of meters high could not contain so many ghosts.

These silver ghosts kept making shrill screams, all of them were all creatures that Fang Dang killed.

Fang Dang, who was black in the ghosts, didn't care about these ghosts, because he was born from these guys.

If they were ghosts, then the black Fang Dang was the ghost king among them. Fang Dang never feared them. Even when he saw them, the black Fang Dang felt a sense of affection. The black Fang Dang was so familiar with them.

At this moment, the Buddha statue behind Nirvana suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights spewed out suddenly. These two golden lights were only the size of an eyelid, but when the golden light reached the black Fang Dang's body, it had already grown to a space of hundreds of meters. These two golden lights enveloped Fang Dang and the ghosts who climbed and kept high in his body.

These ghosts were immediately emitted as soon as they were shrouded in golden light

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) A scream, and in front of the black square, the scene in the bright round mirror began to change, and bright red colors rolled up in the space in the mirror. Soon after, the entire disc turned into a stranded blood cell in the air.

In the mirror, the mountains of ghosts accumulated on the black Fang Dang's body began to struggle desperately, while the round mirror was like a big net. All those trapped by the round mirror net wanted to run around while they were moving, and they had become extravagant hopes. No matter how the ghosts entrenched on Fang Dang's body existed, no matter what the ghosts that fell into the mirror could escape.

Under the golden light, a black smoke rose slightly from the corner of a ghost's mouth. As the smoke spread, a fire snake suddenly jumped up at the corner of the ghost's mouth. The fire snake immediately covered the ghost's head. The ghost began to boil on the black Fangdang's body, and the flames surged. After a moment, the ghosts around the ghost began to spontaneously ignite one by one. For a moment, Fangdang's body was blazing, just like a built-in channel to the flame hell.

These ghosts burned and boiled, and the first ghost that burned was reduced by half at this time. More importantly, the thing actually changed its color.

The flames just now only burned away the impurities on the ghosts, but they did not burn the flesh and blood like the flames in the world. Therefore, the appearance of the ghosts still did not change, but only the size of the ghosts.

Now that the golden flames are burning, these ghosts have turned into bright red colors, and there are no violent negative emotions inside. As the flames slowly disappear, the ghosts on Fang Dang's body have obviously become smaller, and many of them have even become as big as ants.

In this way, the ghosts on Fang Dang's body were not stacked up dozens of meters high as they did at the beginning. Now it looks like a group of shrinking small ghosts lying on Fang Dang's body, and at most they stacked about two meters.

And these miniature ghosts were all bright red in color, which looked weird in the mirror.

"Now, I'll give you the Red Lotus throne!" A woman's voice came from the disc.

Immediately afterwards, the blood-red ghosts lying on Fang Dang's body and entangled Fang Dang's body jumped up from Fang Dang's body. Each ghost turned into a red leaf and landed at Fang Dang's feet. Tens of millions of red leaves pieced together to form a blood-red lotus throne. Fang Dang stood in it, feeling comfort and peace of mind that he had never felt before, as if he was returning to his mother's belly.

The black Fang Dang said in surprise: "This is the Red Lotus Throne? What is the purpose of this thing?"

Fang Dang said this not to ask about Nirvana and Buddha statues, but to ask himself, because he was manipulating the Red Lotus Throne to get familiar with this treasure.

Under Fang Dang's thought, the Red Lotus Throne exploded violently and turned into millions of flames and sword lights and rushed out like a sudden rain. For a moment, smoke flew around. Unfortunately, there was only a void here, and Fang Dang could not test the power of the sword lights transformed by the red lotus karma fire.

When the Red Lotus Throne was put together again, Fang Dang stretched out his hand to touch the Red Lotus Throne, but unexpectedly, the Red Lotus Throne suddenly shrank, and then began to absorb it piece by piece on Fang Dang's body. After a while, Fang Dang's whole body was covered with red lotus leaves. These leaves shrank violently, and this time it was completely tightly attached to Fang Dang's body. Fang Dang, who was wrapped in red lotus leaves, suddenly developed a strong sense of confidence. Fang Dang felt that as long as the second-turn infant was not taking full advantage of the full force, this red lotus armor could help him take the opponent's attack!
Chapter completed!
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