Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Two Hunan Girls Weeping Cangwu
And how could a person with Taoist thoughts and ideas release the demon and join the demon?
Even from the perspective of Dharma, Chu He is not even an extreme person.
Moreover, this Dharma image is extremely pure and playful, and it also looks very profound.
At first glance, he is definitely an image of a master of enlightenment. Where is the demon?
Those who are watching the live broadcast outside do not know the twists and turns, but anyone who understands the Dharma image can actually understand it.
Before, the Dharma image behind Chu He was not so solid, but a little illusory, so they didn't recognize it for a while, but now, they all have an idea in their hearts.
Perhaps, Chu He is not the bad guy who has passed it.
Jiang Xinlian pursed her lips and looked at Chu He's Dharma image, her heart was extremely complicated.
However, even if more people know, they have no intention of speaking for Chu He.
So what if you are not a bad person?
Now that you are against us, you are the bad guy!
Otherwise, wouldn’t we become bad guys?
The feeling of hearing this was deeper. Facing Chu He's ever-growing Dharma image, he felt a little pressure.
However, it was just a little pressure.
"You are very good, very strong, and you can actually bring a little pressure to me like this." Wen Jian smiled, "But it's only limited to this. In my opinion, your Dharma image is just a native chicken tile.
Dog-like.”
He clasped his hands together and suddenly recited a Buddhist mantra.
"When the Buddha was angry, the heaven and earth changed color!"
Rumble!
The entire Leiyin Mountain became extremely gloomy in an instant, and the weather here changed in an instant, and it looked like the end of the world.
But Chu He was not too busy, just looked at Wen Jian lightly.
Then he said lightly, "The performance is over?"
I was stunned when I heard it.
Performance?
He actually treated my powerful attack as a performance?
It's indeed arrogant!
However, no matter how arrogant you are, it is only limited to this!
"No, the performance has not been finished yet. This performance will end with your death."
Chu He took his ear and said, "Oh, then you'd better stop performing."
After saying that, Chu He threw the Eight Treasure Zen Staff he snatched from his hand to A Qing.
Such magic weapons are more comfortable to use, such as Ah Qing, who has an invincible body.
As for Chuhe?
He already has a more powerful magic weapon.
"A heartbroken." Chu He said lightly, putting his mouth close to the Xiangfei Di, "Where can I find a soulmate in the world?"
As the words came to an end, a melodious flute sounded.
It was like a spring breeze, which directly blew the scene like the end of the world to full of vitality.
The gloomy dark clouds in the world were also blown away by this spring breeze. Everyone on the scene could feel the warmth and comfortable feeling of Shenyin.
What follows is a faint sadness.
It's like looking for someone who hasn't come back for a long time, and that faint sadness makes people scratch their hearts and lungs.
Ranchenzi and Qixing almost realized something was wrong and quickly closed their hearing.
But they were shocked to find that the sound of the flute was not transmitted through the sound, but directly into their minds!
They wanted to think about other things quickly to divert their attention, but there was no way.
I was unable to divert my attention at all, and I could only let the faint sadness surround my heart.
Moreover, this sadness is constantly spreading, evolving, and condensing into greater sadness!
At the beginning, it seemed like a little bit of sorrow, but in the end, it turned into heart-wrenching pain, just like losing a loved one, losing the person you love the most, the kind of pain that makes people almost unable to breathe.
Tears unknowingly filled everyone's faces.
Even Ran Chenzi and Qixing were crying, not to mention those who were under their cultivation level.
On the contrary, although ordinary people can feel sad and cry, they are actually not as affected by those with advanced cultivation.
After hearing the sound from the screen, people who were watching the live broadcast were silent.
Then I was immersed in the sound of the flute.
Even during the period when the flute sounded, no one posted a barrage. It was not until a while before someone reacted in tears.
Some people began to look for where the song came from, but they didn't find it.
Even those so-called folk art masters don’t know what this song is.
Jiang Xinlian on the scene happened to be such a master who used vocal music to attack, but even she could not resist this sadness, and even she did not know what the song was.
She was shocked not only the power of this song, but also the pleasantness and complexity of this song.
"What kind of song is this...?"
She asked silently in her heart, but no one answered her.
Just opposite Chu He, Wenxing felt a little bad. His eyes were full of tears and his body was trembling. Finally, he collapsed and sobbed on the spot.
The other monks were not much better, and they all cried into tears.
On the contrary, those Taoist masters were not affected as severely as those of Buddhists.
The Buddha's wrath formation formed by them could no longer condense and would be broken directly.
And the huge Buddha figure behind him was broken into pieces.
Chu He looked at this scene and put down the flute at his mouth lightly.
The huge Dharma image behind Chu He also did the same thing.
When he made the movement of playing the flute just now, the Dharma image behind him also condensed a flute and put it at his mouth to blow.
Those who target the mind and directly convey the sound of flutes in the Taoist mind are blown out through the Dharma image.
Seeing the crying in front of him, who had already given up his resistance, Chu He chuckled lightly.
Unexpectedly, the Cangwu heritage is so powerful!
It is worthy of being an ancient heritage!
As the formation collapsed, many people at the scene gradually woke up.
As a master of Yindao, Jiang Xinlian first reacted.
She looked at Chu He and almost subconsciously asked a sentence, "What is this song?"
After asking, she regretted it instantly.
That's Chu He!
The devil who released the demon killed Zhuang Buyan and Xiao Chunfeng’s super strong men!
My own loss is crazy, and I want to attract his attention?
But he couldn't take back what he said, so Chu He also looked at her slowly.