Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 316 The strongest demon in history ([-])
"I forgot you, so I came here to ask you, what did I forget?" Wang Mu smiled calmly.

Outside, the horror in Jiang Nantian's eyes became more and more intense, and he even opened his mouth wide. The puzzled eyes of the other instructors also turned into panic, and they even took a step forward involuntarily, trying to see clearly the abnormality on Wang Mu.

I saw the golden and red threads all over the body flickering very regularly, not rushing or impatient, but within the golden red, there are traces of black air floating up, restless black air, as if it is about to come out of the body .

The strange thing is that the black air seems to be separated from Jin Hong, and Jin Hong has been stable all the time. The restlessness of the black air can't affect the law of Jin Hong's spiritual power at all. All the spiritual power will be controlled by the intention of the inner demon, and it will collide randomly in the body. Although Wang Mu has the inner demon, he is obviously not controlled by the inner demon.

Also, the dense black air rising from the golden red automatically transformed into various terrifying shapes in the air, including skulls, violent strange faces, and strange faces with red eyes and wild laughter. This is only in the environment where the wind is howling, it is extremely terrifying.

"My god." Jiang Nantian gasped, stared at Wang Mu, wiped off his cold sweat tremblingly, and said, "This brat can't be scared to death."

"Mentor, tell me what's the matter?" Yan Kuan and the others also stared at Wang Mu, but couldn't see any clues, and asked impatiently.

Hearing this, Jiang Nantian swallowed his saliva before he had the strength to speak, raised a finger, and said excitedly: "There are three kinds of demons, the most common and common one is that the demons and the will of the body repel each other, and the will of the body repels and collides with each other. If you overwhelm the inner demon, you can live. If the inner demon overwhelms the will of the body, you will die. The second type is more terrifying. Merging with the mind of the body, not only will it not die, but it will become irrational, let the obsession in the heart indulge the madman, practice with the demon, the speed and power of the cultivation will be unimaginably powerful, and it will be ruthless and loveless. Endless desire."

"The third is the weirdest way of demons, and it is also the rarest one. The demons and the mind of the body are completely separated, do not interfere with each other, and coexist with each other. When one is strong, the other will become stronger. If one is damaged, the other will follow. Damaged, they reach a delicate balance with each other. However, once this balance is broken, there will be two results, either suffer a lot, completely abandon the demons, and then become a saint. Or become a person between madness and reason. Monsters, turned into the scariest, most evil twisted things, as powerful and destructive as any kind of demon."

"Damn it, it's so profound." Yan Kuan murmured in a daze.

The other four instructors all turned their heads and glanced at Jiang Nantian in admiration.

Na Huayin took the lead and said: "Unexpectedly, you, Jiangnantian, have such insight. No wonder you can enter my Hulong Villa with the cultivation base of a foreign Jinxian. You are right, this third kind of inner demon is the most strange and terrifying. According to legend, the Tathagata, the Lord of the Lingshan Mountain I used to have this kind of inner demons, but this balance will always be broken one day, the Tathagata sat in the dry meditation for ten thousand kalpas, and finally got rid of all the inner demons, and was able to achieve the current height."

"Yeah, it's a pity that Mo Luo Wutian, who is also an expert in Buddhism, doesn't have such a mind. He is also the third kind of demon, but he ended up being neither a human nor a demon, nor a Buddha nor a god. Out of reason, I wanted to slaughter the world, but in the end, I was killed by the joint efforts of Buddhism." Another teacher said.

"Amitabha..." A group of Buddhist practitioners raised their hands and recited the Buddha's name silently, expressing awe and admiration for the two masters of Buddhism.

Speaking of this, people's hearts have become heavy. Anyone who has the third kind of demon will surely shake the world one day, but whether he sinks or sublimates depends on his own character.

"What about my sister? Which one is she?" Duan Yirui pointed at Duan Yixue worriedly.

Duan Yixue has been completely wrapped in black air, and the restless black air is becoming quieter and more harmonious, as if she is a nightmare without a body, and there is a twisted and cold feeling in the black air spread out.

The instructors were shocked again, they paid attention to Wang Mu, but they didn't realize that Yixue was so special!

"She, she is the second kind of demon." Jiang Nantian stared, stuttering in horror.

"It's really strange, what happened to you group of people? Why are you one by one..." Another instructor also had a look of incredulity.

"That is to say, Duan Yixue may be willing to sink and become one with the demons? Then how can I help her?" Ye Feng asked coldly.

"Who can help, this kind of thing can only be faced by oneself, it depends on whether her heart is firm enough." Jiang Nantian shouted helplessly.

"Hello? Who are you? What is this place? It's so beautiful! Why don't you speak?" In the illusion, before the peach blossoms, Duan Yixue asked again, her voice was always clear and powerful.

"I am you." A voice came, it was exactly the same as Duan Yixue's, clear and powerful, but full of evil.

Duan Yixue's heart trembled for a moment, as if something was about to move, she blinked at the thin white figure in puzzlement, and said doubtfully, "Are you kidding, you look like a man. Damn, You are not a shemale, are you? Why is this voice?"

The thin back remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard her question at all, but after a short silence, that clear and beautiful voice just like hers rang out again.

"Hehehehe," the voice smiled, the smile was strange, and the person who laughed was horrified, like a pervert, "What? Have you forgotten? Have you forgotten the past?"

"Uh……"

Duan Yixue suddenly frowned, inexplicably flustered, flustered to the point of pain.

"Ah..." The melodious, melodious and evil voice continued, and he sighed, "Have you forgotten the ugliness? Have you forgotten the filth that is filthy and holy? Forgot the killing Have you forgotten the blood that stained the bottom of your heart? Hehehehe, you are no longer what you used to be, look, what have you become?"

Listening to this weird and distorted voice, Duan Yixue's heart ached even worse. She couldn't even stand still, layers of sweat formed on her forehead, and then fell to one knee on the ground, but she still raised her head instinctively. For some reason, she He didn't look at the thin white figure, but at the biggest peach blossom above the canopy.

The pink peach blossoms are spotless, gentle as water, holy and beautiful.And at this time, traces of black air began to float in that holy pink, and the tender petals began to turn black from the root, and the black spread rapidly, instantly staining all the petals at the bottom, and on the petals that turned jet black, Bloodstains began to crack again, dripping sticky blood.

The fragrance was gone, and an extremely disgusting stench came to the nostrils.

For a moment, the black air was transpiring, which was incompatible with this wonderful world.

"Don't..." Duan Yixue cried, seeing that beautiful and holy peach blossom being stained, eroded, and polluted, she was instinctively afraid, her heart ached, and her heart seemed to be torn apart.

On the other side, in Wang Mu's illusion, the boy in white also didn't turn his head back, nor did he answer Wang Mu's question directly, but said in a voice that was slightly vicissitudes like Wang Mu's, "Since you choose to forget, why not?" Want to remember again? Are you not afraid? Do you think you have the courage to face it? Heh...Ask what love is in this world... Tell me, is there really love in this world?"

"Of course, Buddhist disciples should love all sentient beings." Wang Mu smiled lightly and said without hesitation.

"No, no, no," the white back shaking his head slowly in the black air, he couldn't even see his side face clearly under the cover of the black air, "I mean, what you fear most is the love between men and women. Do you remember? Hehehehe, no, you still haven’t penetrated it, maybe, you will never be able to penetrate it. Have you? Haven’t you? Hehehehe, back then, I was scarred and determined to abandon love and escape into Buddhism with all my heart. It’s a pity that if you can’t understand it, you can’t let it go. You can seal me in your heart, but one day you still have to face it."

"Ah...look at this peach blossom tree," the boy suddenly looked up at the twelve beautiful and holy peach blossoms, "3 years of enlightenment, they have been with you for 3 years, do you think, have you become a Buddha? No, because of you Didn't get through. Hahahaha..."

The boy suddenly laughed, laughing like a madman, the black energy all over his body surged even more violently, and the restless black energy on Wang Mu's body in the imaginary realm also intensified, and the monstrous ferocity in it also became more intense. If you want to destroy the world.

"That day's injury was fragmented, abandoned love, and determined to become a Buddha. Should I let go? Or escape? Or sink? At the beginning, I ruined my practice for love, and in this life I slaughtered the three realms and six realms because of love. Should I let go? Or escape? Or sink? Is it sinking? Hehehe...hahaha...the original intention remains unchanged, there is no beginning and no end. You can't figure it out, you can never figure it out!"

The boy's laughter was earth-shattering, the entire beautiful picture began to tremble, the sky began to collapse, countless void fragments fell, and the boy began to turn his head slowly.

"Are you determined to remember? Are you sure you have the courage to face it? Hahahaha...then let you take a look..." The vicissitudes of life, the sad and crazy voice continued to laugh, and then the boy turned around slowly.

Looking at the young man, Wang Mu restrained his smile, and the clarity in his eyes became a little colder. He knew that it was his own inner demon, an inner demon that he had not yet understood.

And following the young man's posture of turning around, Wang Mu could feel something extremely terrifying surging up in his heart.

And that young man, with the posture of turning around, the black energy on his body became denser, with a tendency to soar into the sky, and the soaring momentum seemed to break through the three worlds, and the whole bright and colorful picture became dark and dark.

"The heart enters the void, the Buddha's light shines through the sun, there is no one, no self, no sky, no earth, all dharmas return to emptiness, evil spirits do not invade! Exorcism!"

Staring closely at the boy who was turning his head, Wang Mu suddenly sat cross-legged, squeezed out a series of seals with both hands, muttered something, and finally hit the boy heavily.

(End of this chapter)