King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 121 Crazy Demon
Concubine Shixuan heard the words, stroked her snow-white hair, and asked: "My cultivation level has improved so quickly now that there will be no after-effects, just like the changes in my hair, my body is clearly full of vitality now, just like The sky is full of sun, but it has white hair."

"And even if the hair is pulled out, the new hair will still be white!"

As she said that, she pulled out a hair. At the same time, where she pulled out the hair, a white hair regenerated very quickly, and it became the same length as before in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this situation, Qin Yao's expression became serious, and she said, "I don't understand your situation, so I can only observe for a while!"

"It can only be like this!" Shi Feixuan said lightly after hearing the words, she didn't have any emotions, her mind has entered a state of emptiness since she cut her feelings, her emotions and desires have been diluted, although it can't be said that she has no emotions at all, But these emotions were no longer enough to shake her heart.

"Let's go back to Cihang Jingzhai first, now that you have broken into the Supreme Grand Master, there are some things that should be handed over to you!" Qin Yao said.

Not long after Shi Feixuan left, the towering Bodhi tree suddenly withered and turned into dust, and then a Bodhi tree seedling broke through the ground, the seedling was only half a foot high, and there were only a few scattered leaves on it. But the vitality within it is incomparably strong, like a peerless medicine.

"This Buddha shadow?"

At this moment, a master from Lanke Temple came here to check the situation, and was stunned when he saw the bodhi tree, because a Buddha shadow suddenly appeared on the trunk of the bodhi tree.

But the buddha shadow just appeared for a moment and then disappeared. No matter how the buddhist master observed it, it never reappeared.

"Why does that Buddha shadow look so much like the third ancestor of my Buddhist sect!" the master murmured in a low voice, he could be sure that he was absolutely not dazzled just now.

"The bodhi tree actually passed nirvana 120 years earlier, and an inexplicable figure of Buddha appeared."

"This matter can only be reported first!"

……

God capital, Luoyang.

Monk Yuantong still sits cross-legged on the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda that has not fallen down for thousands of years. Only the two bloodstains on his face show how restless his heart was once.

This is the trace of blood and tears, the fall of eighteen supreme masters, including his brothers, and what is even more ironic is that the person who killed them was the master he hired with great effort.

"Hahaha!"

On the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, the trembling monk Yuantong suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed. His laughter was so shrill that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it wept.

"It's my fault!"

"It's all my fault!"

His clear Buddha heart was completely messed up, and the boundless self-blame was going to crush him.

"Master's condolences!" At this moment, the Four Great Vajras, who were sitting cross-legged under the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas, comforted them. Such a master made them feel strange.

They have been practicing with Yuantong monk for so long and have never seen him lose his composure. For a long time, Yuantong monk has always felt in their hearts that he is as restless as the earth. No matter what happens, he can face it calmly and calmly. But now he is completely insane.

"Sorrow, how you tell me to mourn is all my fault!"

"It's all because I don't know people well!"

"Uncle, you don't have to blame yourself, it can only be blamed on that devil's way too high, which made us all be confused by him!"

"Furthermore, that devil didn't attack my Buddhist masters, uncle, you really didn't do anything wrong!" The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and the Four King Kongs have a clear view of this matter.

But they could see through, but Monk Yuantong couldn't see through. He put all the faults on himself, he was in a corner, and the calmer a person is, the more persistent and terrifying he is in a corner!
"I, Yuantong, swear that if I don't kill Zhang Daoyi in this life, I will fall into hell forever!" Monk Yuantong screamed like a madman.

"This……"

Xuanhui, Xuanxin, Xuanming, and Xuande saw the Yuantong monk who was about to go mad, and they didn't know what to do.

But at this moment, the situation changed again. On the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, Monk Yuantong suddenly burst into immeasurable Buddha light, and the next moment this magnificent Buddha light turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, until finally it was as dark as ink, strangely cold, and people Scared to see.

In the end, the black Buddha's light was suddenly withdrawn, and Monk Yuantong suddenly became quiet, and even his breath began to weaken, until finally his breath had actually weakened to the point where it was barely audible.

"Uncle, are you okay!" Xuan Ming asked with concern, but Monk Yuantong never responded.

Seeing this, Xuanming boldly prepared to step forward to take a look, but found that there was an invisible force field protecting Yuantong, preventing him from approaching at all.

"Uncle Master's situation just now seems to be a sign of being possessed by a demon. Let's invite other experts in my Buddhist school to take a look!" Xuanhui said worriedly. None of the demonic people in his Buddhist history had a good death. The source is exhausted and dies.

The so-called magic does not refer to switching to magic skills, but to be controlled by the magic thoughts in the heart, until finally training a demon to replace the original self, this is the magic.

And magic skills are actually cultivating the mind, rather than cultivating another self, so becoming a demon is different from cultivating the magic way. You must know that even masters of the magic way have the possibility of becoming a demon. If they are demons, then there is no need to talk about becoming a demon, so This demon is not that demon, this demon is just the head of the demon, not the way of the demon.

"That's the only way to go, I'll invite other masters from my Buddhist sect to come over!" Xuande said, and he turned into a stream of light and went away.

"Amitabha!"

Under the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda, Xuan Hui, Xuan Ming, and Xuan Xin recited the Buddha's name at the same time, and continued to practice with their eyes closed. Now that the vitality of the Buddhist sect has been greatly weakened, his pressure is even greater.

Although Yang Guang is dead, the demon advocate Daoyi is still alive. Although in the end he was severely injured by the master of Buddhism with the method of passing on the torch, as long as the news of his death is not heard for a day, the Buddhism cannot relax. Come here, Buddhism may be in great trouble.

Just when Monk Yuantong suspected that he was possessed by demons, Li Shimin looked happy. Now that both Buddhism and Yang Guang were wounded, it was the situation he most hoped to see. If he can win the Heshibi on September [-]th and obtain the dragon energy in it, he will be able to achieve great feats, and his combat power will be comparable to that of a saint. Zulong's six real dragon skills and Liu Bang's emperor's swordsmanship have given him boundless confidence.

"When I win the Heshibi, I will kill you like a dog!" Li Shimin said coldly, with his hands behind his back, looking at the rushing river.

With a sword unsheathed, the river stopped flowing. Li Shimin's figure has been lost here, only his voice still echoes here:

"September [-]th, not far away!"

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