Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 644
Being bitten by Mei Xiaoyun, Mu Yun couldn't help being horrified, and for a moment he didn't know whether it was really an illusion.

Especially when he thought that Yan Junlin had set up a trick before, and almost let him kill Mei Xiaoyun by mistake, Mu Yun became more suspicious that he was repeating the same old trick, and wanted to force himself to "show sincerity" on the spot.

But suddenly Mu Yun felt something was wrong, how could he know that Yan Junlin didn't predict his own thoughts, and intentionally transformed into Mei Xiaoyun's appearance, so that he couldn't make a move?
I'm probably trapped in an illusion right now, and it's hard to tell the truth from the six senses. How can I be trapped in the illusion, willing to wait for death?
What's more, Mei Xiaoyun had killed her in Chaotian Que that day, and she was not a kind person at all, so what's the harm in retaliation?
Nowadays, there are many people who repay kindness with grievances, and they even go for fame and enjoy all the glory and wealth. Wouldn't it be too stupid if they blindly repay grievances with kindness?

If you don't do it yourself, you are doomed to die, on the contrary, if you do it, there is still a chance of life.As the saying goes, if people do not work for themselves, heaven and earth will destroy them. Now that things have developed to this level, they should stop and suffer chaos instead. If you want to blame, you can only blame God for tricking people!

Once evil thoughts arise, they are like a prairie fire, how can they be contained in a short time?

Mu Yun was eager to survive, and he had no time to care about any plots and schemes. At that moment, his palms condensed the remaining power and hit "Mei Xiaoyun" on the chest!

There was a crackling sound of bone shattering under his palm, which was so crisp that it seemed to penetrate the eardrums. Mu Yun suddenly felt a splitting headache, as if something was being ripped off from his mind.This kind of pain is even a hundred times more severe than being bitten on the throat, almost making him feel so miserable.

"Mei Xiaoyun" hissed miserably, her expression became more ruthless and maddened, her sharp teeth clenched even tighter, it was clear that she was immortal.

Mu Yun raised his palms with difficulty, and was about to strike out again, but an inexplicable sharp pain appeared in his mind like a conditioned reflex, and the pain made his whole body convulse.

The trembling hands finally fell down slowly, and the condensed true energy quietly dissipated. Although Mu Yun had a wry smile on his face, he felt a kind of sincere relief.

Forget it, fate should be like this, what can I say, but I don't know if this is to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, or is it the Tai Ah's backlash and appeasement?
But no matter what, everything has nothing to do with me in the future. Although it is inevitable to regret, but fortunately this is my choice, and I finally have a clear conscience.

I always want to do my best for those close to me, but in the end I am just being used by others, and it would be better to just ashes to ashes and dust to dust.

In the whole life, the grass and trees are in autumn. It is commendable to do something, but it is even more precious to not do something.

As for how to achieve the realm of "doing nothing but doing everything", it seems that there is no solution in this life, so let's wait for the next life to explore.

Now that life and death have been let go, the Lingtai is finally clear, the pain of biting in the neck is no longer felt, but the sound of jade vibrating gold is faintly heard in the ear.

The sonorous and high-spirited tunes are layered and progressive, like raging sea waves, and white waves churning clouds. The majestic righteousness fills the blue sea and blue sky, which makes people feel emotional.

There is a little grandeur in the chest, the breeze of thousands of miles, the haze covering the sky will finally disappear here, and the scene in front of me suddenly changes.

On the opposite side is Yan Junlin who is still buried in playing the piano, and the tune he plays is different from before.

Mu Yun just woke up at this time, it turned out that he had already held down Tianling with his palm, and if he vomited a little, he would die on the spot!
In an instant, Mu Yun realized that people's self-interest is nothing but self-attachment, and ultimately they cannot escape the suffering of samsara. Only by truly entering the state of no-self can it be possible to glimpse the true meaning of the self.

Feeling ashamed, he thought of the sound of the piano that woke him up, and Mu Yun quickly followed the prestige, and met Mei Xiaoyun's relieved eyes.

But when she saw her slender fingers pressing and twirling in the void, there was a clear and vibrating sound, and her graceful posture was as beautiful as the lady in the painting, which made Mu Yun sincerely appreciate it.

Mu Yun had just achieved true enlightenment, and his mind was already as firm as a stone. Now he silently practiced the Divine Art of Light to resist the intrusion of the soul-suppressing magic sound.

While concentrating on listening carefully, Mu Yun only felt that the two melodies were reverberating and colliding, and the wrestling between them had reached a critical juncture.

Yan Junlin's finger fell like flying, and the urgent sound of the zither was airtight, and it sounded like the wailing of ghosts in the forest and hell.If one's tongue is pulled out, one is cooked with oil, one falls into a mountain of knives, or one is put through a mortar, one cannot escape body and bone destruction. Only after one's soul has been cleansed for thousands of kalpas can one go to the cycle of reincarnation.

On the other hand, Mei Xiaoyun is calm and unhurried, twirling the zither and plucking the strings to conceal the law, which naturally reveals the magnificence of the ancient sages and sages.Establish a heart for the world, establish a life for the living and the people, inherit the knowledge of the past saints, and create peace for all generations.

Mu Yun listened carefully to the sound of the zither, only to feel that the two of them went hand in hand, and the result was the same goal. Regardless of the deterrence of hell in disguise, or the guidance of etiquette and patriarchal law, they are all to guard against the world after all.And only by being upright and unbiased, can we overcome the distinction between life and death, and reach the state of self from no self.

In the vagueness of Xuansi, the piano fight has come to its finale, Yan Junlin stroking with ten fingers, and amidst Yan Luo's roar, he even heard the roar of the ghost king.A louder staccato sound was fierce and fierce, like the fire of purgatory gushing out, and its momentum was about to burn nine heavens and ten earths.

Mei Xiaoyun touched the strings with her fingers, and the sound of the piano suddenly turned into a subdued and low tone, which was almost inaudible for a while.But in an instant, she saw her slender fingers fluttering, and her ear-shattering clear voice was like thunder bursting out, or like a storm suddenly appearing, and the light after rebirth from Nirvana was even more dazzling.

Karmic fire refines the soul, and the divine phoenix shines in the world. The strings and sounds not only confront each other, but also complement each other. Saints and demons, good and evil, life and death, light and darkness, collide and merge in their respective melodies, inspiring a soul-stirring The penetrating power goes straight to the depths of the soul.

The eighteen disguises of hell have finally come to an end, the soul-suppressing magic sound gradually fell silent, and the dancing phoenix also returned to nirvana, leaving only a faint sigh.

Mu Yun almost forgot that he was trapped in sound hallucinations, and even almost killed himself, and only hoped that Yan Junlin and Mei Xiaoyun would continue playing together until the end of time.

But the wish is just a wish after all. When the song was over, Yan Junlin raised his eyes slightly, coughed lightly and said with a change of expression: "The success is on the verge of failure. The poor monk has indeed underestimated the two benefactors. You have won this bet." .”

Mu Yun secretly felt ashamed when he heard the words, Mei Xiaoyun leaned slightly and said: "I'm just kidding, in fact, if Mr. Yan pushes Qin Bo with internal force, the little girl can't resist at all, so Mu Shaoxia can't escape death, this game is a big deal." It's your turn to win."

Yan Junlin stared deeply, slowly shook his head and said: "It's hard to find a good friend in the world, and the poor monk really doesn't want to burn the qin and cook the crane. This is the end of tonight's matter. I hope that the two benefactors will find their way back as soon as possible. The door of seeking talents in my place , open to you at any time.”

Mu Yun raised his eyebrows, still full of vigilance and said: "Young Master Yan is so favored, I am really ashamed of receiving it, if you are unwilling, we can see the difference in real kung fu, and I will not be afraid at all."

(End of this chapter)