Chapter 763: To save others and yourself, why not save the demon?

Author: Yu Buyan

The purple phoenix bird and the golden Buddhist beads are in a stalemate.

The fireworks in the sky and the swastikas of the golden swastikas are constantly confronting in the void.

Yin Ziluo, standing above the phoenix bird, and the Buddha's son Nebula standing below the Buddhist beads are facing each other from afar.

The former has a cold look, while the latter has a calm expression.

In the misty mist, this huge fighting scene was like a black and white shadow, falling into the eyes of the two figures.

Buddha Zi Xingyun looked at him curiously, and his black and white figure was exactly the same as himself.

The figure is no different from himself. He is holding Buddhist beads on his head and reciting scriptures in his mouth. His expression and posture are very lively and natural.

But he knew that the Buddha's Nebula fighting outside this fog was just a phantom of himself.

The real self is actually in this fog phantom, and outside it is just a fragment of phantom.

After taking a look, the Buddha's son Xingyun turned his gaze to the opposite of him, and there was still a figure standing there.

It is Yin Ziluo, the saint of the demon clan.

There was also a black and white phantom beside her that was exactly the same as hers.

The difference is that Yin Ziluo in the fog does not have the noble and fierce purple phoenix bird under her feet.

"This is my talented bloodline, in Zi Xinyan's state of mind."

Yin’s Zi Xinyan is very strange. This so-called state of mind is the uniqueness of this Zi Xinyan.

But there are not many demons who know about this.

The state of mind is controlled by the master of the state of mind, and the state arises with the heart. In the state of mind born by Zi Xinyan, the master of mind has absolute control.

Most of the time, what is pulled into the mood by Yin is a life-and-death situation.

Few demons can leave Zi Xinyan's state of mind alive.

Naturally, few people know this secret.

But Yin Ziluo generously informed the Buddha's son Nebula.

Yin Ziluo in her mood was not like Yin Ziluo on the phoenix bird outside, with a frosty face, but a smile on her face.

The expression of Buddha's son Xingyun was still calm, but when he looked at Yin Ziluo, he laughed, "I haven't seen you for a long time, Miss Ziluo."

You can know the elegant meaning when you hear the sound of the strings. Obviously, you have known these two for a long time.

One is a Buddhist son, and the other is a demon saint, who is actually an old acquaintance.

Yin Ziluo looked at the handsome and extraordinary face of Buddha son Xingyun and the white teeth he showed when he smiled, and his eyes flashed slightly.

To be honest, it was because of this face that I was moved.

When we first met, she only thought he was a Buddhist disciple, and he also thought she was a noble lady of the demon clan.

Who would have expected that the two of them, one is a Buddhist son and the other is a demon saint.

"It's true that I haven't seen each other for a long time, but I didn't expect that the old friends would meet again in this situation."

Yin Ziluo chuckled gently, the purple feeling in her eyes flowed, revealing an indescribable monster.

This smile is different from the past, but it has a variety of charm.

The Buddha's son Xingyun smiled purely and his eyes were clear, "Amitabha, meeting is fate, and fighting is also cause and effect."

Buddhas and demons are inseparable from each other, and cause and effect were determined tens of millions of years ago.

One of them is a Buddhist son and a saint, but they are just a Buddhist son and a saint.

This has lasted for millions of years, and they do not have the ability to resolve it.

Yin Ziluo lowered her eyes, reached out to look at her slender fingers, raised her lips and smiled.

"I won't let you pass this romance."

"The little monk will pass this Longwang Pass."

One Buddha and one demon, one word.

It's not like dialogue, it's better than dialogue.

The next moment, the fog surging in my mood, and the surrounding situation suddenly changed. The majestic city wall outside Longwang Pass disappeared, and the battle situation of black and white disappeared.

What appeared instead was a deep cave underground, and there was endless dark red magma rolling under the ground.

Under the feet of Buddha Nebula, there is a shaking stone.

Looking up, Yin Ziluo's figure opposite also disappeared.

In another blink of an eye, countless demon shadows surged out from the stone wall caves densely packed like an ant cave.

The scarlet eyeballs stared at the Buddha's nebula like red lanterns, and then the demon shadows were like bloody beasts, rushing towards the snow-white figure wildly.

The overwhelming demon shadow submerged the snow-white figure, and the shrill and hoarse roars resounded throughout the underground cave.

Above the deep cave, Yin Ziluo looked at the situation below indifferently, and her body remained motionless.

Zi Xinyan's state of mind is between reality and reality. Strictly speaking, it just pulls the other person's mind into the state of mind.

Not true.

But if you are injured or die in your mood, you will also be injured or die on your body.

This is true.

It is also because of the inability to defend against the mind and the strange means that Yin's talented bloodline has obtained the word "heart".

And he can also firmly sit in the supreme position of the demon clan.

The demon shadow in this entire deep cave is not weak in strength, and it appears continuously, and is rushing towards the Buddha's son's nebula without fear of life and death.

Even though the Buddhist monk Xingyun has profound Buddhism and naturally restrains the demons, he is not invincible in the world.

Under such an offensive, the golden light that was always immortal in the infinite demon shadow gradually began to sway as time passed.

The golden light also began to have phantoms.

The Buddha's son's nebula has not been able to hold on for long.

There is no day and night in the state of mind, only endless depth.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but the golden light that has been standing in the deep cave has finally dimmed.

Finally it suddenly broke.

The continuous dark wave of the demon shadows paused slightly, and then he rushed towards the snow-white figure sitting cross-legged like crazy.

A harsh roar resounded throughout the deep cave, followed by a horrifying biting of flesh and blood.

When countless demon shadows disappeared like dream bubbles, in the dark cave, only a flawless skeleton shining with golden light was left on the crumbling cliff stone.

The snow-white robes she wore were tattered and dull, and there was no longer the stained dust of the past, and they were beyond the world.

Yin Ziluo walked down from the deep cave step by step, and little purple fireworks were blooming under her feet.

She looked indifferent before this snow-white skeleton.

The purple eyes were staring at the flawless bones with golden light without blinking, and they were silent for a long time.

Finally, Yin Ziluo's mouth raised slightly, as if she was smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes, "I didn't expect that goodbye would be to pass away."

"You Buddhism always talks about cause and effect and reincarnation, and all sentient beings suffer, and they will save others and themselves."

"Since all sentient beings suffer, why not suffer from our demon clan?"

"Since all beings are equal, why should we save others and ourselves and not demons?"

"Xingyun, if you can't save me, I'll save you."

"It can be regarded as the complete method of your and my previous fate."

After saying that, Yin Ziluo suddenly laughed, her laughter was crisp and pleasant, and then her eyes suddenly looked at the snow-white skeleton in front of her.

"What do you think? Nebula."
Chapter completed!