Chapter 143 Charming Fox Demon is a Divine Beast 10
Hu Jinse…
Hearing this name, Leng Xiao's chest was filled with anger. For some reason, those eyes that were always full of trust in him appeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt irritable.
His tone instantly turned cold: "You must have read it wrong. Master has made the fox demon's fur into a robe for you, and the demon body has turned into ashes. It will never exist in the world. Don't mention that beast again in the future."
Animals are animals, no matter how they change, they are still demons with demonic bodies and minds. They cannot be treated as human beings.
When Ji Manyu saw Leng Xiao's performance, he felt relieved and felt sweet in his heart.
As expected, the master only had her in his heart, and he didn't even want to mention that foxy girl.
Holding Leng Xiao's waist, Ji Manyu leaned into his arms with joy: "Master, you are so kind to me."
Leng Xiao temporarily put aside his frustration and hugged his slender waist: "Fool, if master is not good to you, who else can he be good to?"
"Master~" As his love deepened, Ji Manyu slowly put his hands around Leng Xiao's neck and moved his lips to hers.
Lowering his eyes and seeing the delicate lips in front of him, Leng Xiao clearly knew how sweet and soft the petals were, but the moment he lowered his head, a pair of pale lips appeared in front of his eyes.
As his lips opened and closed, Hu Jinse's extremely weak voice came out: "After all, I have nothing to worry about. As long as you can do well, not to mention my inner elixir and blood essence, you can take my life or give it all to me."
Your hand."
After that, he took her life with his own hands, skinned her and cramped her body, leaving only the bloody, hairless fox in his memory.
Leng Xiao's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He clenched his fists suddenly and pushed Ji Manyu away, looking embarrassed.
Ji Manyu fell to the ground, a shadow flashed in his eyes. He raised his eyes and saw that Leng Xiao was in something wrong, so he asked urgently.
"Master, are you okay? You were making a breakthrough before my disciple left. Did I disturb you earlier?"
Leng Xiao took a deep breath: "It's okay, I have broken through to the integration stage."
Ji Manyu took a breath, unable to conceal the joy in his tone.
"I didn't expect Hu Jinse's blood to have such a use. I would like to congratulate Master on his early attainment of enlightenment and live as long as heaven and earth!"
However, Leng Xiao's expression changed slightly and he waved his hand: "It was just a lucky breakthrough. Now my energy and blood are surging. I have not yet consolidated my cultivation. I will continue to retreat as a teacher."
After the union, there will be the Mahayana period. There are only a few monks in the Mahayana period now, and they are all staying behind closed doors, trying their best to delay the arrival of the heavenly tribulation.
Because once the Mahayana period is passed, what monks will usher in is to transcend tribulations and ascend.
In the past thousand years, the reason why no one has successfully transcended the tribulation is not that no one has cultivated to the tribulation stage, but that all the monks in the tribulation stage could not survive the thunder tribulation and died under the thunder.
Ji Manyu's cultivation level is still low and he doesn't know the pros and cons, but Leng Xiao knows very well that the higher the cultivation level, the better.
Back in the quiet room, as soon as Leng Xiao closed his eyes, every moment of his time with Hu Jinse came to mind, and he could no longer calm down to practice.
A little cold light flashed in his eyes, his tone was cold, and his eyes showed no regrets.
"Monsters are born to be used by monks. I am doing it for your own good, so that you can be liberated as soon as possible so that you can be reincarnated as a human in your next life and no longer have to be trapped in the body of a monster. Don't blame me."
"Since you can devote your life to me, you shouldn't come back to haunt me after your death."
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Wumingshan, Hehuan Sect.
Jin Se did not change the name of the Hehuan Sect in the end. The reputation had already been established. She currently had no ability to make the new sect famous, so she could only keep the old name.
At this time, she was fooling Liao Chen who was about to leave.
"Why don't fellow Taoists insist on Hui Wuxiang Sect?"
Lie Chen responded with a salute to the Buddha: "The poor monk is a disciple of the Wuxiang Sect, so he should return to the Wuxiang Sect."
Jinse was aggressive: "Don't look far for Buddha in Lingshan Mountain. Lingshan Mountain is only in your heart. As long as you have the intention, where can you not cultivate Buddhism? Or is it that Taoist friends only talk about Buddhahood but don't have Buddha in their hearts?"
Having studied the Buddhist path carefully, he just chuckled when he heard the words: "If you follow this sentence, thousands of sutras and scriptures are just for cultivating the mind, but if you have not yet achieved the true fruition of cultivation, you will naturally have an ordinary mind and an ordinary nature."
Jinse pulled off the Buddhist beads from Chen's hand, fiddled with them twice, raised her eyes, and looked directly into Chen's often compassionate eyes.
"The mind is pure and solitary and bright, and everything in the mind is clear. It is not just a sentence that makes sense. My Taoist friends are so uneasy about where to go. It is rare that there are many inner demons, and the road is far away."
The woman's posture is casual, and she has the unique charm of the fox tribe when she walks, laughs and talks, but her eyes are clear and there is a faint smile on the corner of her lips.
It is said that she is charming, but mixed with three parts of purity, which is extremely contradictory. But the more she is like this, the more people are interested in her, and the more they want to unveil her mysterious veil.
The corners of Liaochen's eyes were burning, and he silently recited a few words of the Heart Sutra, subconsciously moving his fingers, but suddenly realized that the beads were still in Jinse's hand.
He pinched the tiger's mouth with his thumb to cut off the distracting thoughts in his heart. He turned his head and stopped looking at the temptation, but his thoughts remained unsteady for a long time.
Seeing Chen's performance, Jinse thought he was being persuaded, so she moved a few steps to his side, pursued the victory, and leaned against his ear.
"What do fellow Taoists think?"
The unique fragrance spreads on the tip of the nose, and penetrates into the bottom of my heart. The restlessness that had just been suppressed started to rise again.
boom!
Liao Chen stepped back suddenly, and his legs hit the chair behind him, making a loud noise, which was particularly ear-piercing in the silent room.
There is no way to retreat.
Jinse didn't know why, tilted her head, and her small, round earlobes inadvertently touched the cassock at the collar of Chen, making a rustling sound.
She blinked, her eyes were clear, and her slender eyelashes like crow feathers suddenly fanned people's hearts, and the ending sound was evoked.
"Does Fellow Daoist Liaochen insist on leaving, eh?"
Liao Chen's face was as plain as ever, but his heart felt as if it was being scratched by feathers, making it unbearably numb.
Perhaps it was because he had attached too much importance to worldly reputation in the past that he developed inner demons. Even a normal conversation made him feel infinitely charming.
"In this case, the poor monk can stay in your sect and practice Buddhism, ignore the arguments from the outside world, and even protect your sect and your personal safety."
"But the poor monk also has a merciless request..."
He had a clear understanding in his heart that to get rid of the inner demons, perhaps he must first see through the skeletons in the world of mortals, starting with the woman in front of him.
After Chen Chen finished speaking, a sentence suddenly flashed through Jinse's mind, 'Monster, I want you to help me practice!'
All she could say was... I wish I could have it!
Holding her breath, Jin Se still couldn't believe that the mission target would take the initiative to hit her hand. She glanced at Chen strangely and confirmed again.
"you sure?"
Liao Chen also thought that the conditions were harsh and unfair to Jin Se. He shook his head and wanted to give up: "Forget it, I'm still a poor monk..."
Jinse held Chen's hand, fearing that he would regret it: "It's a deal!"
The corner of Liao Chen's mouth stiffened for a moment. Why did he feel that Jin Se was more impatient than him?
It must be an illusion.
Jinse raised the corners of her lips, put a ray of consciousness on the beads and gave it back to the other party. She likes to take the initiative at any time, so it is definitely a good idea to make more preparations.