I'm building a heaven in a mental hospital

Chapter 78: The Spirit of the Holy Book!The legendary burning flame!
All eyes were on Huoyun Sanren.

I don't understand why he, who obviously has no strength to fight anymore, would make such a strange move at this time.

Huoyun Sanren didn't explain what he meant by this move.

Holding up the page of the sage's true book in his hand, he said loudly:
"I am in Yan Le'an, I have spent 280 years of life in vain! You are not a dude, you are a beautiful maidservant, you are a good horse in fresh clothes, you are a good light and fireworks, you are good at advocating flowers and birds, you are good at listening to music! You are very extravagant, and you don't do human affairs all day long. After the age of [-], the country was ruined, the family was ruined, the wife and children died, and the family was left with nothing to cover, no food to eat, and just now I woke up and tried to be strong!"

"Later, I was fortunate enough to practice Taoism. Although my talent is limited and my nature is lazy, I still have good luck. I have made some achievements. For many years, I have defended my family, defended my country, and protected Taoism and common people. !"

"Here today, I just ask the Holy Spirit in the book to forgive me. No matter what cruel price I pay, please allow me to use the power of the holy way in the holy book!"

This is the only way Huoyun Sanren can think of now.

However, he also knew that he was not a Confucian and Taoist practitioner like a scholar, and he was completely unable to use such relics of saints.

Therefore, I had no choice but to adopt this helpless method, and only hoped that the Holy Spirit in the book would respond and help.

And the price, at most, is just one life.

On the contrary, he has lived long enough in this life.

Unsurprisingly, the page of the sage's true book in his hand did not respond at all.

Huoyun Sanren gave a wry smile.

That's right, if the saint's relic could be awakened so easily, it wouldn't be called a sacred relic of Confucianism or Taoism.

He glanced at the playful expression in front of him, as if looking at the demon general who was struggling ridiculously with the ants under his feet.

I looked back again.

Behind them are immature and young faces, and there are younger generations who have not experienced a good life.

Huoyun Sanren finally made a final decision.

Since the begging to speak good words, the Holy Spirit in the book ignored it, and there was no response at all.

Then...

He held up the original respectfully in the palm of his hand, this holy book that was crystal clear like jade.

Crumple into a ball.

Then open your mouth wide.

Gollum!

Swallow it in one gulp!
Huoyun Sanren didn't believe it anymore, the holy book didn't respond at all!

He had been warned more than once by scholars before that this half-volume sage's true book was a sacred relic of Confucianism and Taoism.

The holy book in it has a spirit, and you must not do anything filthy or profane.

But it's such a time, Huoyun Sanren, who is already a little irritable, doesn't care about these things.

I treat you like a treasure and beg you hard, but you just ignore me.

Then don't blame me for ruthlessly defiled you!

If not limited by the conditions, Huoyun Sanren would find a cesspit and directly soak this page of the holy book in it.

After all, eat such holy things with your mouth.

It doesn't really taste good, it's hard and unpalatable.

Now Huoyun Sanren suddenly remembered what he heard from Zen Master Wuchen that he and Zhenren Zhao went to Li Xiaoyou's house as guests.

Under the kindness of the little girl, Zhenren Zhao had no choice but to eat a whole bowl of stones.

Empathize.

Swallowing a page of the holy book into my stomach, my fate is not up to me!

Huoyun Sanren sensed it very quickly, and there was a severe tingling pain in his stomach like a fire.

This is a sign that the spirit of the Holy Book, which is pure in spirit, has been defiled and is gradually waking up.

Huoyun Sanren burped uncontrollably.

A simple and grand violent breath escaped from his mouth.

It was obvious that he had suffered such humiliation, and he was furious and angry.

According to the normal development of the following plot, it is to purify these wicked foreign teachers who have no manners, righteousness and shame from the inside out without leaving any flesh and blood.

Huoyun Sanren didn't care.

Since it is a death anyway, it is better to change to a more novel way of death.

In this way, when it comes to Jiuquan Youming, when others ask me how I died, I can still use it to brag.

【I'm a sucker for books!Do you think I am awesome? 】

But after the spirit of the holy book was awakened, its breath sensed a circle around the field.

The originally furious mood calmed down in an instant.

Even because he knew that Huoyun Sanren was not a Confucian or Taoist, he couldn't use the power of the holy book through conventional methods.

In the end, he took the initiative to decompose himself.

Turn this page of the holy book into the purest source of the power of the Dao, and provide it to Huoyun Sanren to use at will.

"This spirit of the holy book, has it been silent for too long and has a tendency to be abused? I talked to it and begged to be reasonable, and it liked to ignore it, but it became so docile when it was rough!"

Huoyun Sanren was puzzled by this situation, thinking secretly in his heart.

Li Wanji, who was watching with others in the crowd, didn't understand what was going on at all.

He didn't even know that the two-level reversal of the attitude of the spirit of the holy book was actually because of him.

Because, as the dean of Qingshan Mental Hospital, he took in an ordinary sweeping old man a few days ago.

And because Li Wanji has always adhered to the concept of putting people first and truly working for the welfare of his employees.

So that old man who sweeps the floor has a good impression of Qingshan Hospital and him as the dean.

There is still a good impression of the sweeping old man on his body.

And this good feeling, in the perception of the sage book spirit on this page...

It will be the holy family!

What's more, two days ago, it had just witnessed the arrival of the Confucian and Taoist sage in the Taoist temple on Zhengyang Mountain in Zhenren Zhao.

That's why now, not only does he not get angry at all, but he also takes the initiative to break down the strange situation of helping Huoyun Sanren.

Although I don't understand what's going on.

With the help of the Holy Book Spirit, Huoyun Sanren's aura is constantly rising crazily!
In an instant, he broke through the immortal barrier!

Preach!For the fairy!
It's really funny to say.

Huoyun Sanren, who is obviously free and easy by nature and just wants to be happy in this life, is the one who has the least desire to become a fairy among old friends such as Zhao Zhenren and Zen Master Wuchen.

But by mistake, he became the first among a group of old friends to reach the realm of immortals.

But such an improvement does not come without a price.

Huoyun Sanren could feel that his Dao foundation, which was not very stable at the beginning of his practice, gradually collapsed because he couldn't bear such a sudden force.

And the vitality is also rapidly passing away.

This is the cruel price to be paid for using a powerful force that does not belong to oneself.

The aura is still rising upwards, and I feel the fire clouds scattered all over my body full of power.

There is no longer any hesitation.

Directly launch a fierce offensive against the foreign demon general that day!
Previously in the Palace of White Bone, he tried his best to produce a golden flame lotus.

He who has crossed the gap between immortals and mortals at this moment.

With a wave of the palm, hundreds of flowers were born in an instant.

Densely packed with golden lotus flowers the size of a bus, they cover the sky and block out the sun.

They all rushed towards the Outer Heaven Demon General, who sensed that the situation was not good, and was rushing swiftly with his battle axe in hand.

The entire isolated island made of bones piled up was like setting off fireworks.

The sound of explosion and bombing is endless.

The screams and screams of the Demon General from Beyond the Sky resounded through the entire sea of ​​blood.

A pungent burnt smell diffused.

Just when everyone thought that such a powerful attack would definitely be able to successfully deal with this formidable enemy.

But he saw the Outer Heaven Demon General whose body was scorched black and half of his body was burned.

With a loud roar, he rushed out of the golden sea of ​​flames.

With all his strength, he threw the battle ax in his hand and flew over.

However, the target was not the Huoyun Sanren who had caused heavy damage to it just now.

Instead, Li Wanji was standing behind, staring at the golden fireworks with wide-eyed eyes.

The Outer Demon General knew it very well.

Although the old guy playing with fire in front of him is the most powerful person in the field now.

But the essence is nothing to fear at all, and it can't threaten the grand plan and great cause of Lord Dijun at all!

If such an old guy was in his heyday, he could kill a bunch of them with one axe.

And under the emperor's command, there are countless people as powerful as himself.

What should be feared the most is this young man who has the same immortal body as the emperor.

If this son grows stronger, he will definitely become a confidant of the emperor's confidant on the way forward.

It must be here to kill this son completely!

This ax of mine is fused with the power of destruction, if you successfully smash this kid's head, even the immortal body will be safe and sound!

This throwing ax came too fast.

It arrived at the front door in an instant.

With Li Wanji's current cultivation, it is impossible to avoid it.

The feeling of death, which he hadn't felt for a long time, was like a pair of big hands tightly grasping his heart.

puff!
Accompanied by a muffled sound.

Dark red blood spurted and splashed.

Li Wanji stared at his left eye in disbelief.

Looking at the mighty Huoyun Sanren standing in front of him like a god of war.

The battle ax was now slashing hard at the opponent's left shoulder.

The little half of his body was shattered, bloody and bloody.

The blood that spewed out just now is naturally his too.

"Don't forget, you kid. I'm your senior. There's no reason why I always let my juniors rescue my seniors. I'm just ashamed! Fortunately, I've returned your kid's life-saving grace, otherwise I won't be embarrassed in the future." Go and urge you, the pigeon spirit author!"

Huoyun Sanren, who has already arrived in the fairyland, has learned Li Wanji's previous black humor.

At such a moment, he also pretended to be relaxed and joked.

After leaving this sentence, I felt that my Dao foundation was about to collapse completely.

Leave time for yourself to act X, there are not many Huoyun scattered people.

Dragging his seriously injured body, he walked step by step to the front of the foreign demon general that day.

He was about to release his mysteriously missing master, but he was never able to release it successfully in his whole life.

The Burning Flames that only exist in sect legends!

(End of this chapter)