Ye Xiong was startled. He didn't expect the replica to be so sharp. He had an idea for a moment, and he came out.
Does it mean that in order to completely eliminate him, we must not have any bad thoughts at all?
However, as long as you are a human being, how can you not have some bad thoughts?
Ye Xiong quickly took out the silver needle and inserted it into his thigh again.
Severe pain caused the replica to disappear again.
"Cousin-in-law, what are you doing? Why are you inserting a silver needle into yourself?" Tang Ning asked anxiously.
Ye Xiong ignored her, his body rose into the sky, and disappeared in an instant, regardless of Tang Ning's screams behind him.
Walking on the street, Ye Xiong was in a trance and didn't know what to do.
He understood the reason for the existence of replicas, which was that even if he had some ideas in his mind that he wanted to do but did not dare to do, the other party would come out and do what he did not dare to do.
These thoughts are beyond his control, but exist in his bones.
"Now, all I can do is spend all my time on cultivation, minimize contact with others, and keep my heart. As long as I completely isolate myself, I won't have desires. As long as I don't get along with others, I won't have desires.
desire."
Thinking of this, he was ready to find a place to practice.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came: "Axiong, why are you here?"
Ye Xiong turned around and found his sister-in-law Du Yuehua standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.
Ye Xiong was about to speak, when suddenly a figure condensed in front of him like lightning, and the replica appeared quickly, smiling: "Hey, sister-in-law, why are you here?"
"I'm here to see Xinyi..."
The replica's eyes glanced back and forth at her chest, but Yang Yueru didn't seem to notice and instead straightened up.
"Sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you are getting more and more beautiful." The replica said with a smile.
"You still have such a sweet mouth. I don't know how many girls have been deceived by you."
"No way, sister-in-law, I am a very pure person."
The two chatted quickly.
Ye Xiong took out the silver needle and pricked it on his thigh, but he soon discovered that even pricking it several times was of no use.
Ye Xiong was sweating. He didn't expect that the most evil thought in his subconscious was this.
He ignored it and left directly.
After searching for a long time, I finally found a basement and started modifying the Brahmacharya Kung Fu there.
The practice of Brahma-Sheng Kung Fu is mainly based on sudden enlightenment, and there are no shortcuts at all.
Ye Xiong sat cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend the profound meaning of the mantra.
At this moment, another strange feeling of pleasure came from his body.
This feeling was different from Tang Ning's. He immediately knew that it was his evil copy who was doing bad things again, and the target was Yang Yueru.
He ignored it and continued practicing.
However, the feeling was so strong that he couldn't practice seriously at all.
He had no choice but to prick the acupuncture points with silver needles again, burying the feeling with pain.
In the following days, Ye Xiong did not go out every day, but practiced in the basement.
He ordered takeout when he was hungry and never went out except when necessary.
The replica was unscrupulous outside, doing all the things he desired in his heart and doing all the bad things.
Ye Xiong kept his true feelings, and when he felt the same thing, he pricked his body with silver needles.
Gradually, he finally understood.
The game between him and the replica is not a battle of strength at all, but a battle to see who can assimilate whom.
If Ye Xiong cannot keep his true heart and is assimilated by what the replica does outside, then he will lose and be completely degenerated.
"One flower and one world, one leaf and one Tathagata. When spring comes, the flowers become green, and when autumn comes, the leaves fall. Infinite prajna, the mind is at ease, the movement is silent and the body is natural."
"Destiny is created by oneself, appearance is born from the heart, everything in the world is transformed. If the heart does not move, everything will not move. If the heart does not change, everything will not change."
Ye Xiong sat cross-legged on the ground and kept chanting the "Brahma Sacred Gong" scriptures in his mouth.
Buddhist scriptures can not only provide enlightenment, but also purify the soul. He feels that the main reason why he is like this is because of this scripture.
One day, one week, one month, one year.
Time passed quickly, and the feelings that Ye Xiong felt were becoming less and less.
In other words, the replicas are out there and do less and less bad things.
Things are going to a very good place.
Ye Xiong was secretly glad that he could learn the Brahma-Sheng Kung Fu. If it were not for this Buddhist Kung Fu, he would definitely have perished in this world.
In this world, his strength is number one. He is the king. As long as he is willing, he can kill anyone who is unhappy with him. As long as he is willing, he can sleep with any woman he likes. No rules can restrain him.
he.
Here, he is the emperor and everything, exactly like reality.
Ordinary people, who can resist this kind of temptation?
But he couldn't, because he knew this was an illusion and everything was illusory.
"One flower and one world, one leaf and one Tathagata. When spring comes, the flowers become green, and when autumn comes, the leaves fall. Infinite prajna, the mind is at ease, and the movement and stillness are natural."
"Destiny is created by oneself, appearance is born from the heart, everything in the world is transformed. If the heart does not move, everything will not move. If the heart does not change, everything will not change."
A stream of verses came out of his mouth.
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and he was overjoyed.
There was no wind around him, and a surge of earth energy entered his body from all directions.
After a year, he had another epiphany of scripture.
Ye Xiong found that the vitality in his body was much thicker, and in the vitality pool, there was clearly more white gold vitality.
He opened his eyes and suddenly found that his sight was blocked.
It turned out that after a year, he had become inhuman and ghostly.
There was a knock on the door, and the food delivery person came.
As soon as the door opened, the person who delivered the meal covered his nose, put the bag of rice at the door, and walked away.
Ye Xiong brought the vegetables over and ate them slowly, preparing to continue practicing after finishing the meal.
At this moment, the room door rang for the first time.
He walked over to open the door and was stunned.
Yang Xinyi stood at the door, looking at him with disheveled hair and an appearance that didn't look like a human being or a ghost, and her eyes watered down.
Behind her, Tangning also had a puzzled look on her face, her eyes filled with disappointment.
"You have been missing for a year. We thought you went somewhere, but we never expected that you would be here."
"Cousin-in-law, why are you not at home and why do you want to be a beggar?"
Ye Xiong slammed the door and locked it.
"Cousin-in-law, please open the door. Open the door quickly."
"Husband, how did you become like this? Come out quickly."
The two women were outside, banging on the room, making him unable to calm down.
Ye Xiong knew that the replica finally couldn't hold it any longer and began to fight back.
He began to feel a crisis.
Ye Xiong walked to the window, split the window open with one palm, flew in the air, and escaped far away.
Since he couldn't turn a blind eye to what they said, he stayed away.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they found another place to stay, Yang Xinyi and Tangning came to visit.
In addition to them, there are Yang Xiaoqiao, Du Yuehua, Luo Weiwei, and Hua Yingying.
Father, Ye Yangyang, and the deceased Duanmu Linglong, etc.
They were all shouting outside.
Ye Xiong could only leave again.
Next, no matter where he hides, they can find him and shout outside to influence their cultivation.
The cultivation life I originally preferred was shattered.
(PS: Yesterday’s sweep blocked some chapters, which caused chaos in the chapters. I revised them for another day. I was tired. I will post two chapters first, and there will be another chapter later. I will continue to code.)