Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 579 Can't Go Back
"Since you want to continue to sink, the poor monk will accompany you. If you want to wash the sky with blood and turn the world upside down, the poor monk will fall into the devil's way with you. This is what the poor monk owes you. Also the original intention does not change, there is no beginning and no end.”

Taking a light breath, Wang Mulang's voice came, and all living beings were moved.

What courage, what passion.

"Hehe," Duan Yixue sneered, "Is it just because you owe me? After all, you don't understand my thoughts. If you owe me, I don't need you to pay it back, and I don't need you to care about it."

But Wang Mu ignored it, closed his eyes, and muttered to himself, his indistinct voice echoed between heaven and earth, like a profound Sanskrit sound.

"He is summoning the inner demon." Above the western sky, the Buddha's tall Dharma body sounded a sad voice.

"I used to destroy all generations of practice for love, but in this life, I slaughtered the three realms and six realms because of love. Flower Buddha, are you determined to be willing to sink into the realm of demons because of this?" Looking at Wang Mu with bright and colorful eyes, the Buddha asked again.

Wang Mu ignored it.

The gazes of the endless creatures became terrified again, and they found that following Wang Mu's chanting, the peach blossom seal surrounding the terrifying black and red vortex trembled more and more violently.

"What are you going to do?" Duan Yixue suddenly became nervous, seeing Wang Mu muttering with his eyes closed, growled, "I said, leave it alone! Stop!"

Looking at the peach blossom mark that turned into black and red, Duan Yixue was filled with anger, just like seeing her cloud-like pink peach blossom stained by black air in the dream world.

She knew that Wang Mu was summoning the demons in his heart, he was sacrificing himself to become a demon, which was the prelude to eternal doom.

The Flower Buddha has accompanied the Twelve Flower Saints and the Eight Great Vajras for 3 years, and they cultivated human form because of him.

Flower Buddha, because of the Twelve Flower Saints and the Eight Great Vajras, the sky has been stained with blood ten thousand years ago, and the inner demons have formed, and now it is because of them that they will destroy the practice of ten thousand generations.

"Clatter..." Suddenly, the huge peach blossom seal formed by the twelve petals let out a mournful cry, and then all the gorgeous and holy colored petals glowed with a thick black and red aura, and then, the reverse peach blossom seal paused, and then merged with the black The red swirl forms the same rotation rule.

"Shh!"

Immediately, the terrifying destructive power was born again, and the vitality and spiritual power of all the creatures in the three realms were pulled out again. Anywhere in the Nine Regions, you could see the mountains and rivers cut off, the flowers and plants withered rapidly, and the creatures wailed continuously.

"You stop!" Duan Yixue cried, black and red tears flowed out, at the same time she roared, and then raised her sword to kill.

"噗..." There was a creepy voice.

"Hiss..." Mantian God and Buddha gasped.

Taoist Xiaoyao and Patriarch Hongjun both frowned, unable to bear it.

The head of the Flower Sage, Duan Yixue's red and green sword pierced into Wang Mu's chest.

"Uh!" Duan Yixue was stunned, suspended in front of Wang Mu, her black eyes trembling, showing panic.

"Wang Mu, I, I didn't do it on purpose, you, you..." Duan Yixue murmured looking at the colorful blood flowing from Wang Mu's chest, frightened and at a loss, "I, I just don't want to, don't want to see you sink because of me , I, I just don't want, I don't want you to ruin the eternal practice, you are the only holiness left in this world, I don't want you to be lost forever..."

Wang Mu opened his eyes, the black pupils in his eyes began to spread, and the black and red aura began to grow in the colorful brilliance on his body, and the inner demons revived.

But his gaze was still gentle, even more gentle. He looked at Duan Yixue and smiled lightly, "It's okay, hehe, you are the only one who can hurt me in this world. Don't you want to destroy all living beings? I'll help you."

Then, Wang Mu raised his hand, grabbed Duan Yixue's long sword, and gently pulled out his body, bringing out a pool of blood. He turned his head again and looked at Mantian Gods and Buddhas, his smile became evil.

"Don't worry, she's not happy, she said she wanted to kill you all, so the poor monk had no choice but to stay with her. Drink!"

The moment he finished speaking, Wang Mu clenched his fist and drank heavily!

"Boom!"

The black-red vortex and the peach blossom seal suddenly increased, expanding to tens of thousands of miles of sky in an instant, wrapping Wang Mu who was outside and Duan Yixue who was chasing after him in it.

"what……"

"Jade Emperor save me, save me... ah..."

"Hold it, hold it up!"

"Dear saints, the two Taoist ancestors... do you really want to stand by and watch?"

As soon as the gods started screaming, their spiritual power and life force drained faster, and some of them with insufficient cultivation had already disappeared into spots of light, while the rest were still struggling with pain.

The Jade Emperor and the six powerful men begged with tears to several heavenly sages and two Taoist ancestors.

However, the sage of Heavenly Dao cannot protect himself, and the God of Xiaoyao Dao and Patriarch Hongjun still stand on the sidelines.

"Brother Wang Mu, what are you doing? Calm down! You will never recover!"

At this time, another group of people appeared in the sky, they were Mo Zun and Tao Tianyi.

"This guy is crazy, crazy, everyone helps each other, damn it, I didn't expect to die at the hands of my brother!" Taotian roared.

"Master..." Xiao Linglong looked at Wang Muxieyi and wept bitterly, "You were not like this before, you are the kindest, and you taught me to be merciful. I haven't asked you anything, please stop, Xiao Linglong doesn't want to see you like this, Xiao Linglong's heart aches."

Trembling cries, touching.

Wang Mu, whose eyes were all black, turned his head and looked at Xiao Linglong, who was also being sucked out of her spiritual power, with a wicked smile on her lips, "Linglong won't cry! I won't let you be destroyed, don't worry!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the tens of thousands of people including Mozun, Taotian and Xiao Linglong all stopped the flow of spiritual power.

But the Mozuns didn't calm down much.

"Brother Wang Mu, if there are only a few of us left in this world, and I have to face you like this every day, I, the Demon Lord, would rather die!" the Demon Lord shouted angrily.

"Master, can you stop, woo woo..." Xiao Linglong cried even harder.

At this time, behind Wang Mu, Duan Yixue's expression also darkened, there was no evil, only deep sadness.

She has been looking at Wang Mu's back, feeling the world-destructive evil on Wang Mu, the evil that is no different from her own, which makes her heartache and makes her regret.

The young man in white clothes was so gentle and pure, and the later Hua Buddha was so warm and kind. He has always been the sun in the eyes of everyone who knew him, but now...

"Forget it, hehehe." Looking at Wang Mu's back, Duan Yixue sighed suddenly, her laughter became relieved, as if she had let go of something, and the black and red aura on her body was actually less.

Then, she raised her hand abruptly, and pointed her two fingers between her eyebrows.

"Pfft..." A stream of blood spat out, staining Wang Mu's black clothes red.

Duan Yixue's fingers landed between her eyebrows, and a wave of spiritual power entered her body forcefully, all flesh and blood including the primordial spirit disintegrated automatically.

Duan Yixue fell like a dead leaf.

All the gods and Buddhas in the sky were stunned.

Wang Mu suddenly froze, and the vortex that had spread for hundreds of thousands of miles finally stopped.

"Yixue..."

He turned his head slowly, looking at Duan Yixue who was falling below, his heart ached suddenly.

"Uh... ah..." He roared to the sky, blood and tears streaming down his face, and the next second, his figure suddenly appeared in the void below, catching Duan Yixue.

Looking at Duan Yixue's pale face, Wang Mu couldn't care about anything else.

The black vortex dissipated, and the peach blossom seal suddenly shrunk and entered Wang Mu's body.

Countless black and red light spots turned into white and yellow again, and the sky was swaying, but the black and red disappeared. The sky returned to azure blue, and the sun returned to brilliance.

All remaining creatures survived.

But the people did not cheer and cheer, but looked at Wang Mu who was holding Duan Yixue in the sky below. For some reason, all the creatures were crying involuntarily, and the pain in their hearts was also unbearable.

Even the light spots of the founding Yuanling all over the sky are trembling slightly, as if they also feel that the head of the peach blossom that they have conceived is dissipating.

This happened only once. When the giant god Pangu fell, the heaven and earth were full of trembling and sad founding light spots. Unfortunately, there were no living beings in the sky and earth at that time, and no one witnessed this scene.

"Yixue, you, what are you doing? Drink!" Seeing Duan Yixue's delicate body slowly becoming transparent, Wang Mu exclaimed, and then let out a heavy drink, and the scattered light spots gathered on Duan Yixue's body , slowing down the rate of dissipation.

Then, with Wang Mu's strength, it is difficult to keep Duan Yixue, because she is the head of the flower sage and was born of the founding Yuanling. If she committed suicide, no one could save her.

"elder sister……"

"Miss..."

Another cry and anxious voice came, and the rest of Hua Sheng and King Kong regained their sanity, and rushed over one by one, surrounding Wang Mu and Duan Yixue.

Xiao Linglong and Mozun also rushed over, watching this scene, Mozun was silent, Xiao Linglong was still crying silently.

At this moment, heaven and earth are in mourning.

Wang Mu is still trying his best to restrain Duan Yixue from dissipating.

"Brother, hehe, don't bother, it's useless. I, I don't blame you, I don't blame you for all of this." Looking at Wang Mu, Duan Yixue said with tears, and the tears turned into light before falling to the ground. The points dissipated.

Her smile suddenly became extremely wronged and sad. She cried and looked at Wang Mu and said, "I really seem to go back to the past, back to the past when there were only you and me, brothers and sisters. It was so good. It's a pity, I can't go back. I have lost my innocence, polluted my heart, lost myself, and I can never go back to the way I was before. I hate the way I am now."

"Hehe, back then you taught me that all things are empty and compassionate, but you didn't teach me what love is, you didn't teach me that the heart is dirty and the world is dangerous. But I don't blame you, I know, you don't understand, otherwise, you wouldn't Walk into the prehistoric and turbulent currents, and you won't meet me."

"I'm sorry for causing you to perish for all eternity for me, for causing you to be punished for eternity for me, for causing you to suffer so much for me..."

"No no," Wang Mu was also crying, but he smiled as much as he could, and looked at Duan Yixue affectionately, "This is the sin of a poor monk. You can go back, but if you really can't, let's start again, but you ..."

"It's useless, finally, promise me one last thing, don't fall for me anymore..." Duan Yixue said again, and then, leaving Wang Mu with the most beautiful smile, they left.

(End of this chapter)