Dart Master

Chapter 834
When I came to a sandy place, I stopped and shouted loudly: "Motian, I know you are here, come out, it's time for you and me to settle the grievances."

Suddenly, with the sound of the Buddha's name, the entire sand layer shook, and soon a huge sand pit was formed in the desert. With a loud roar, a fierce monster as thick as a rhinoceros emerged from the ground.

Standing on its head was a young man wearing a blood-colored cloak and a mask. The powerful devilish energy rolled up the bloody sand. In an instant, the entire desert was darkened, leaving only boundless blood and bloody sand.

"Qin Wushang, you finally showed up. I've been waiting for you here for more than half a year." He made a cold voice, his whole body twisted like blood, as if his body was composed of flowing blood.

"Your waiting is worth it, because I went there for three days, this is something you can't wait for." I looked at it and smiled.

In fact, he is just a mark, but from the perspective of family relationship, he is indeed my son, but now he should be called the Blood Buddha.

Mo Tian is just a body of the Blood Buddha, and because it bears the hatred that Ziyan instilled in him, this makes the Blood Buddha even more violent and ferocious.

"That's right, in half a year, you lost half of your cultivation in the last three days. How dare you fight me? Qin Wushang, Heavenly Demon, you are destined to be my defeat." He laughed arrogantly .

Due to the strong blood energy and devil energy, the sand continued to explode.

I suddenly felt a little sympathetic to him, even the Jade Emperor and the Daoist Sanqing were just a few symbols set by the operation of the Dao of Heaven, not to mention the mere Blood Buddha, the Heavenly Demon, and all sentient beings like me.

It is a kind of sadness that he is still here to care about the level between the two demons, instead of taking advantage of the limited time in his life to pursue beautiful things.

Since I went there for three days, I realized that in addition to fighting against fate, it is more important to cherish all the good things you have now. It may be family affection, your lover, or Is a place you want to go, a beautiful dream.

The law of heaven is ruthless, and people are also vicissitudes. Like a white horse passing through the gap, on the stone wall, it may only take a few tens of days for one person's talisman to fade and be replaced by another immediately.

Therefore, we have no reason not to cherish the time and cherish all the good things we have.

However, how many people know that everything you seem to be simple is actually the most beautiful reward from the ruthless heaven. If you don't cherish it, when you look back, it will only increase your sorrow.

"Are you planning all your efforts just to defeat me?" I shook my head and looked at him kindly, "Take off the mask and let me see you."

I believe he must still have his own conscience. The Blood Buddha is not omnipotent. When he controlled me, I still had my own consciousness.And the Heavenly Demon is even better. Apart from instilling in me the unparalleled concept of evil and killing, he has never done any other extreme actions.

But in the second ten years when I absorbed the magic energy in the blood pool, there were many people talking in my ears. Now that I think about it, there are old voices, Uncle Qi, and many, many people, maybe when I was unconscious During that time, they used some methods to counteract the hostility of the demon for me.

This allowed me to inherit the demonic energy of the heavenly demon, but I was not completely addicted to killing and violence, and could still have the normal human love and hatred, sorrow, joy, sorrow and joy.

But the blood Buddha's control over Motian is obviously cruel. Since he was trained by the vicious and vicious wheel-running king since he was a child, Motian received killing almost from birth, so he is a born demon god.

I still believe that Motian has his own benevolence, deep in his heart, it may be a small seed, or a weak fire.

I want to keep him, not destroy him.

The corners of Motian’s mouth moved slightly, and he finally took off his mask. He looks almost like me, the only difference is that he has no beard, and he looks so young, just like 20 years ago me.

This is indeed my child. After seeing the ruthlessness of Tiandao, I suddenly felt very sad.When Han Wenzheng was waiting for someone to watch my fortune-telling, he said that my last calamity was quite bitter.

Father and son killing each other, looking at the child born from my blood, but having to fight to the death, there is nothing more cruel than this in the world.

"Son, let's stop fighting, okay?" I asked suddenly.

"Qin Wushang, what I have done all these years in the underworld and the underworld is just to wait for this day, what do you think?" Mo Tian looked at me coldly.

"Tell me, where is your mother?" I asked.

Mo Tian laughed loudly and said: "You want to see her, okay, when you become my prisoner, you will naturally see her."

I nodded, my eyes turned cold, and I shouted awe-inspiringly: "Come on."

Motian roared wildly, and rose from the back of the monster to the sky, reaching a height of more than ten feet, and covered it with a Buddha's palm in the air, "God's Palm of Tathagata!" Immediately, a huge bloody palm came towards my head.

"Brother, be careful!" Shaotian flipped over and Pojun hurriedly avoided.

I didn't flinch in the slightest, "Heavenly Demon Palm!"

A streak of black air shot up into the sky, and immediately met the Buddha's palm, two giant palms of black and blood intertwined and confronted each other in the air.For a moment, all the sand and soil were flying like iron sand, flying for thousands of miles, and the whole sky was changed drastically because of the confrontation between the two peerless demonic qi. Giant elephants appeared in the entire underworld, the underworld, and even the Xuanmen.

"Dong Dong!" But I heard a few crisp bells from the Yinsi King City, "It's time to pray for the King of Qin." The Yin God headed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sat around a giant formation, and under the city, there was Thousands of people, everyone chanted scriptures at the same time, and tens of thousands of people prayed for me.

At the same time, the people of Xuanmen in the east of the Yangtze River were in front of the Huguo Temple in Wangcheng, led by the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple, and personally led the soldiers and people to pass on the power of recitation to me.

Ordinary Taoist people offer incense and pray for me at home.

Everyone knew that this battle would come, and this was the ultimate battle to change the most important person in Taoism, and everyone's heart was tightened.

"Master, can father come back?" Qin Wenjie kowtowed respectfully to the statues of me and Zhang Wang, and asked Bai Ling beside him.

Bai Ling looked at his son gently: "Your father is the greatest person in the world, we must trust him, with the mind power of the Bodhisattva, and the people of Taoism and Yin, he will be fine. "

On the Yin Mountain, Feng Qianshang was playing the zither and fish in the gazebo. Suddenly, the sky changed drastically. A phantom of a red dragon and a black dragon rolled out of the clouds, almost tearing the entire sky apart, symbolizing the relationship between the Blood Buddha and the Heavenly Demon. Ultimate battle.

Keng!
The strings of the qin broke suddenly, and the sharp strings cut her fingers. Feng Qianshang shook her fingers lightly, and an inexplicable sadness suddenly surged in her already calm heart, which was an ominous premonition.

"Madam, the final battle between the king and Motian is finally here." Xiao Yizui walked into the place of Qingxiu wearing a green shirt.

His old swordsman career in the early years made the old wounds on his body more and more manifested with the growth of age. He coughed a few times every step he took, and there was a tearing pain in his lungs, but he was still alive after all. For a generation of kendo masters, his body has always been as straight as a mountain, but the white hair on his temples ruthlessly declared that this former swordsman is no longer what he used to be.

"Mr. Xiao, I understand. Bring me the phoenix robe that my teacher gave me when I got married." Feng Qianshang said.

Putting on the wedding robe, Feng Qianshang said flatly: "Sir, please go up to Kunlun Mountain. If Qin Wushang can come back, you tell him that I will wait for him here. If he doesn't come, I will die for a thousand years." here."

A trace of misery flashed in Xiao Yizui's eyes, of course he knew the ending, "Mother, I have been on this Yin mountain for more than 20 years, and you have been waiting for [-] years, and it is hard for you to look down on the fate of the world, why bother to fall into it again?" go in?"

"Because my heart still hurts." Feng Qianshang smiled wryly.

She seemed to think of the day when they got married, Red Luan and Phoenix Candle, although they were not in the same heart, that moment was the most precious memory in her life.

She seemed to think of the brother Wushang who said she wanted to marry him when she was a child, she had to give herself the belief to wait any longer...

Xiao Yizui understood, he didn't say anything, turned around and left silently.

(End of this chapter)