The morning dew appeared on the second day, and Heng Changchun's figure appeared at the door of Xiaoyu's room. The body was trembling, as if the wind could knock him down. Outside the door of the palace, Chunzhu and Liu Wang stood up.
Holding two doors on the left and one on the right, the staff was very surprised. After a slight hesitation, he still stepped forward and pushed open the red door.
In the hall, I saw a figure standing in danger, staring at me with an inexplicable cold light. It was not Xiaoyu, who had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and the palace door was closed by Chunzhu and the others, and followed the room.
The door was closed tightly, and only Xiaoyu and Hengchang were left in the hall.
Such a strange sight, even if he was really stupid for a long time, he felt something was wrong at this moment. A stiff smile appeared on his face, and he said: "What do you mean, fellow Taoist? I am your staff, how can I do it?"
Such a weird expression."
Xiaoyu suddenly burst into laughter and opened his mouth to answer, but the sound was like frost in September, so cold it could freeze: "Have you heard this sentence, fellow Taoist?"
"What are you talking about?" Hengjiu knew that most of what he had done would be exposed, but he would not be afraid of Xiaoyu, a towering figure. No matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to kill himself. But he thought wrong, and he would not even dream of it.
I would have thought that Xiaoyu could crack his Taoist demon and counterattack him.
"This sentence is, if people don't know, unless you don't do anything, your Tao heart demon has not yet been cultivated. Today, let me tell you, what is a mountain higher than another mountain?" Xiaoyu's eyes finally opened.
A fierce light emerged, and now the two of them had spoken openly, and they had broken up. They no longer had to cover themselves with a red scarf like a married girl.
Feeling unlucky, a ferocious color has appeared for a long time. The light of creation illuminates the entire hall like the scorching sun at noon. Prepare to take action to control this child. The person who planted the Dao Heart Seed Demon must not be killed, otherwise the demon seed will be planted.
Once it is broken, the madness that comes back to bite you will immediately blow you up.
He laughed ferociously and completely let go of the demon seed in his heart that had been suppressed for a long time. Once the seed was released, it released the breath of truth taught by Ban Yi, making Xiaoyu's entire face distorted to the extreme, and the shadow of the demon seed surrounded countless people.
The texture shines on Xiaoyu himself, and the Zen light of Banyi is constantly reflected around the legal body, constantly teaching Xiaoyu, a stubborn person, to follow the wise sayings. His will and soul are greatly affected, and at the same time, the legal body is in extreme pain.
What is even more frightening is that the demonic seeds have been accumulated for a long time and exploded during the struggle of will, causing the buds to grow wildly in an instant, and finally evolved into a three-petal flower stamen, which represents the three-dimensional pure land created by the Buddhist world, one flower, one world. This is the teaching of the Buddhist world.
The truth of the world, the irreversible decree of Zen, these three-petal flowers spread their universal radiance, and when the divine light shines, they will take root and breed in Xiaoyu's Taoist heart, occupying his entire Taoist heart and turning him into a puppet incarnation.
On the other hand, Hengjiu Changjiu was a hundred times more painful than Xiaoyu at this time. Jiujiu's Demonic Seed suddenly exploded and bloomed into the flowers of the Three Directions Pure Land. The impact from the soul instantly shook the magic light of this object calamity away alive. He screamed in pain, turned over and collapsed.
On the jade floor, he hit his head on the ground. With a loud "boom" sound, his head exploded and cracked the floor.
At the last moment, Xiaoyu's strong will emerged, holding on to a trace of his own position in the heart of the Tao. The brilliance of the fourteen acupoints flowed in series. The brilliance of the avenue was like the nine layers of a treasure cover, upside down with the petals of these three directions. Destiny, all evil, good fortune, origin, look around the avenue.
Tonghui creates a huge trend of reversing the chaos of ancient times, breaking through and extinguishing the flowers of the three pure lands. The roar of the Lord Buddha comes from outside the sky, and the inner demons are completely destroyed. The mantra of Tianyin's teachings is sung everywhere, Zhang
The Buddha's face was formed in the turbulent flow, with angry eyes, compassion, and inaction. The several faces completely highlighted the essence of the flowers of the three pure lands. As the pure land of the turbulent flow broke away, the three-petaled flower was finally covered by the origin of the avenue and withered away.
The fall dissipated, and after a moment, there was complete silence.
"You beast, ah!" Although Hengjiu was tortured to death, Xiaoyu actually destroyed his own demon seed, and he still didn't know the reason. He had plotted against countless characters in his life, and now he was betrayed by Xiaoyu.
A car, just a car, caused him to fall into the abyss of darkness, never to be able to stand up again. The demon seed was destroyed, and that was the moment he became a puppet. He had enslaved countless puppets in his life. He never thought that he would become one of them today.
It’s really karma and retribution, reincarnation is unhappy.
The golden elixir seeds in the body began to peel off countless soul silk cocoons, and the facial features began to dent and overflow with strands of essence and blood. The resentful souls merged with the strands of blood amidst the moaning and resentful sounds, forming a Buddhist talisman, which slowly fell into Xiaoyu's hands.
The talisman is weird and hard to describe. It is about five inches long and has millions of complex textures on it. They are all Buddhist astronomy. I can't even pry into them. What's even more amazing is that this large talisman seems to contain all kinds of self-will for a long time. It is used to
The master of controlling this thing.
He looked at this robbed person with a pale face, shook his head and sighed, which was a summary of his life. As the saying goes, tigers are harmful to people, but tigers are harmful to people's hearts. If Hengjiang hadn't wanted to plot against him for a long time, how could he have ended up like this?
Only the body is left.
Hengjiu screamed out the last voice of resentment and then there was no more sound. The soul was stripped away and controlled. The eyes were dull and dead, without any vitality. The old face like dry bark was stagnant, as if waiting for the master's order to see the sky.
Looking at himself, he stood up slowly, knelt on his knees, and called Xiaoyu his master.
After carefully looking at the object calamity, Xiaoyu stood up weakly, and Hongchen appeared at this moment, laughing proudly: "What, you have calculated the object calamity, do you feel a sense of accomplishment?"
"What a sense of accomplishment. I almost became this old guy's puppet. This Buddhist spell is really weird and powerful. You must be careful when you encounter it in the future." Seeing this master of physical calamity become a puppet is even more miserable than turning into ashes.
Xiaoyu Dao is even more wary of the group of kind-hearted Buddhas in the Buddhist world.
"Without two brushes, Buddhism could control countless worlds and dominate the heavens in the Middle Ages. However, those old guys now dare not come out to show off, otherwise they will be like rats crossing the street. Everyone shouts and beats them, and the entrance to the Buddhist world is also cleverly controlled by the Lord Buddha.
Hidden, unless they appear, no one will find the entrance. Medieval Buddhism really caused too many disasters, otherwise it would not have caused the anger of heaven and people." Hongchen shook his head and explained.
Hearing what Hongchen said, Xiaoyu became interested again: "What happened in the Middle Ages that caused the huge Buddhist sect to disappear in the world of heaven?"
Bird's Eyes glanced sideways at this guy who was meddling in other people's business and rarely getting rich. He only combed his feathers and ignored this guy who was asking questions. Xiaoyu was asking for trouble and shook his head helplessly. Who knew that the person in front of him was Lord Bird?
I couldn't afford to be offended. I was fooled by Mr. Bird for half a month because of my reckless behavior. I didn't know how to play with him next time. I looked at this Mr. Bird and then turned to look at the kneeling thing Jie Hengjiu.
"How long will it last?" Xiaoyu asked coldly.
"The old slave is here. The old slave's real name is not Hengjiujiu, but Situ Mo of the Situ family. He was hunted down for cultivating the inner demon species thousands of years ago, so he changed his name to Hengjiujiu in hiding." After being controlled by Xiaoyu, this man
The old guy is just a puppet, obeying Xiaoyu's orders in everything.
"What are you trying to do by hiding in Kuishui City?" Xiao Yu asked again, this old man is so vicious, how could he not protect himself and escape when Kuishui City was in trouble, but risk saving the city instead? His central idea is quite similar to Xiao Yu's
Similar to someone who is a powerful person who will be punished by heaven and earth for his own sake.
"The old slave stayed here because... ah!" Hengjiu seemed to want to tell the truth, but this memory of his seemed to have been imposed with supreme restrictions. When he wanted to say it, he curled up in pain.
His waist and eyes are all protruding, and they look exactly the same as when his soul was extracted.
"What's going on?" Xiaoyu frowned and asked Hongchen, if this guy has no soul, why is he still like this?
"Some important person has forcibly sealed this memory of his. He is probably someone who respects the gods." Hongchenniao Lian was gloomy. It seems that this man has a terrible secret. Even the gods have taken action to seal this person's memory.
Seeing Heng Changjiu dying in pain, Xiaoyu asked him to stop and asked Hongchen: "Is there a way to solve it?"
"Yes, there is, but if you use it on him, it will make this person's realm regress. It's up to you. Do you want to know the secrets in his mind, or do you want his realm to help." Hong Chenniao said in a low voice.
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