"Yan Shouyi, if you don't help yet, do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and then enjoy the benefits of the fishermen?!"
Miaohua was affected by the Buddhist lion's roar of evil thoughts, her expression was extremely painful, and her golden bell was also in danger.
He even doubted whether Yan Shouyi had betrayed him.
Yan Shouyi spread his hands helplessly: "There are no weapons here. I am just a consciousness. I can't bring in the skills from outside. How can I help you like this?"
Just as he finished speaking, Zen Master Benheng’s voice sounded again:
"Yan Shouyi, call your inner demon for help!"
The inner demon is a subconscious force that comes in handy, but Yan Shouyi doesn't know how to use it.
However, after hearing Zen Master Benheng's reminder, Yan Shouyi clenched his fists and tried his best to shout out his inner demons in his heart.
Inner Demon, you are an old bastard. You are usually very arrogant. You affect my mood all day long. How come you are acting like a coward at this time? Are you afraid of Abbot Yansong's evil thoughts?!
Miaohua's golden bell is already on the verge of being broken, and the shark, the embodiment of evil thoughts, is about to drag Miaohua into the sea of consciousness.
It is conceivable that once Miaohua's golden bell is broken and dragged into the sea of consciousness, what awaits him will be a storm of evil thoughts.
At this critical moment, a black light fell from the sky and penetrated into Yan Shouyi's body!
The next second, Yan Shouyi's body ignited with bloody flames. The flames burned away his clothes, but turned into a real fine lin armor!
The Xilin Armor fully appeared, and the flames burned behind Yan Shouyi, turning into a cloak of flames!
There was also a long sword in his hand, the same as the one in the illusion world.
The power of the inner demon is the power of the God of Death, and it is also the endless murderous intention and evil spirit that General Qingjiang left in Yan Shouyi's body!!
That's why Yan Shouyi's subconscious did not turn into the image of Asura, but had the outfit of General Qingjiang!
"The swords are here, but there is still one last thing left to do!"
Yan Shou laughed wildly, then jumped up and shouted: "Tread on the snow!"
The sea of consciousness beneath him surged, and then a big wave rolled up. Taxue, wearing a battle armor, rushed out of the big wave and caught Yan Shouyi's whereabouts steadily!
Of course, this is not the real snow, but an illusion condensed by Yan Shouyi's subconscious.
However, in the sea of consciousness, even illusions have real lethality!
"drive!"
Texue neighed, and then led Yan Shou to charge with evil thoughts!
It dragged a long flame behind it, and rushed in front of the evil thought in an instant. Yan Shou swept across with his sword, and the sword blade struck the evil thought firmly on the face!
A huge wound appeared, but there was no blood from the wound, but black gas leaked out.
The evil thoughts of pain had no choice but to let go and submerged into the sea of consciousness again.
Miaohua was rescued and turned around to look at Yan Shouyi. He praised in a cold voice: "Is this your inner demon? Haha... Or should I say, is this your true body?"
Under Yan Shouyi's gentle appearance, deep in his heart, there is a bloodthirsty and violent beast, a beast named the God of Death.
Miaohua suddenly understood why Yan Shouyi refused Abbot Yansong to help him get rid of his inner demons, because even the inner demons were part of Yan Shouyi, and the inner demons only amplified his emotions.
If Yan Shouyi gets rid of his inner demons, he might become a compassionate person like Abbot Yansong.
But in troubled times, the last person who should not appear is someone like Abbot Yansong.
There is only one way to end a war, and that is to win the war.
Miaohua calmed down these complicated emotions, and Yan Shouyi asked at this time:
"The evil thoughts are hiding again. It's really unpleasant to beat him with all your hands and feet. Can you find him?"
"Can."
After all, this is Miaohua's sea of consciousness, and his evil thoughts are powerful, but he is not the master of this place after all.
Miaohua closed her eyes to explore for a while, and then suddenly slapped her palm towards the sea of consciousness.
The huge palm sank into the sea of consciousness, and the golden Buddha's light crazily poured into it. Then Yan Shouyi saw the Buddha's light gathering into a flow of energy, rushing straight not far away!
Bang!
The sea of consciousness suddenly exploded, and a water column rose into the sky, and the end of the water column was the injured evil thought itself!
"I'll deal with him!"
Yan Shouyi is now full of confidence, and the dual blessings of his inner demon and Abbot Yansong make him a well-deserved God of War.
He rode on the snow and charged again, but when he got closer, his evil thoughts suddenly changed, from a shark to a soaring eagle!
Presumably the evil thoughts also realized Yan Shouyi's power and decided to slowly deal with the two of them.
However, the evil thought still underestimated Yan Shouyi.
I saw Yan Shouyi suddenly pull the reins, Texue raised his horse and neighed, and then circular formations appeared under the four horses' hooves, making Texue feel like walking on the ground even in the air!
Walking on the snow and in the air, this move really surprised the evil thoughts.
"Where are you running!"
Yan Shouyi quickly caught up with Evil Nian, raised his sword and cut off one of Evil Nian's wings!
The evil thought screamed and fell into the sea of consciousness, but he kept a hand, and the target was actually Miaohua below!
"I wanted to play with you little monk again, but you actually asked helpers to deal with me. Then you can't blame me!"
The evil thoughts showed their true colors, and the corners of his mouth were split to the base of his ears, as if he wanted to swallow the wonderful flower in one gulp!
Miaohua had a look of fear on his face, knowing very well that he was no match for Evil Thought.
"Amitabha, please don't hurt my junior brother Miaohua!"
At this time, another ray of Buddha's light joined in, protecting Miaohua's body.
The evil thoughts were miscalculated, as if they had chewed a stone and failed to take advantage.
Miaohua raised her head, with a look of emotion on her face.
He hadn't heard this voice in countless years.
But he knew exactly who the owner of the voice was.
It's Senior Brother Miaoji...
In my memory, I remember the senior brother who always protected me and Junior Brother Miaoyou.
Why is he back?
…
In reality, in Hanshan Temple.
Monk Miaoji and Lao Jin were actually in the main hall!
His appearance surprised everyone, but the situation was urgent and no one had time to say hello to Miaoji.
Benheng and Abbot Yansong only glanced at Miaoji, with a bit of relief in their eyes.
The monk Miaoji sat on the ground and recited Buddhist scriptures. The Sanskrit sounds of the three people passed through Miaohua's body and entered the sea of consciousness.
"Uncle Miaoji is also back..."
Chang Shan stood outside the door, feeling indescribably happy.
Maybe Hanshan Temple will be a blessing in disguise this time, and all the conflicts in the past may be resolved?
"Ouch!"
Lao Jin stood aside. He couldn't help much with this kind of thing, but when he saw the tragic scene, he couldn't help but sigh: "This was such a brutal beating, half of Abbot Yansong's head was lost!"
As he spoke, he took out some medicinal powder he had made and sprinkled it on Abbot Yansong's wounds. The medicinal powder took effect immediately, and Abbot Yansong also felt that his condition was much better.