Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 1511
But facing Ning Caichen, the heart demon is destined to meet his nemesis.

The moment the inner demon was frightened, Ning Caichen attacked.

The dream world unfolds.

The monk went out, but in fact he didn't go out at all, the primordial spirit is still sleeping in the sea of ​​consciousness, but sleepwalking away from Ning Caichen's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ning Caichen trapped the monk in a dream world.

The monk returned to Ning Caichen to know the sea again, and Ning Caichen let the monk feel the divine light.

I thought I was fighting with the monk in the dream, but I didn't expect that the demon was crushed by the heart, the monk regained consciousness and controlled the soul.

"Looking at the prosperity of the world, being intoxicated by wind, flowers, snow, moon, paper, gold, princes and generals is a dream in the end. They are also Buddhas and demons. They do good deeds and accumulate virtues all their lives. In the end, they become demons. Merits and sins cancel each other out. It's a waste of a life."

The monk burst into tears continuously, and all the energy of the inner demon was cried out.

Dedicated to the Buddha, saving all sentient beings, and ended up in the devil, in the end, there is no merit and no fault, it seems that everything has been done in vain.

But the monk regrets the sins of his life. If he hadn't framed Ning Caichen, a cultivator with great merit, he doesn't know how many sins he would have to do before he could do nothing.

Once a cultivator with more merits and virtues is killed, he will get terrible crimes, so the monk will get a lot of crimes for killing Ning Caichen.

"How many merits and virtues, how many sins, haha!"

The primordial spirit has no tears, and once it sheds tears, it dissipates and self-destructs.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness is burning with raging evil fire. Ning Caichen has meritorious dragon tattoos on his body, plus he belongs to the body of a half-immortal, so he emits a layer of meritorious golden light to envelop the primordial spirit and protect the physical body.

But the evil fire is the most terrifying. Once it is burned, it will continue to burn. As long as there are evil obstacles, it does not need to be extinguished.

The soul sword is absorbing evil fire.

The evil fire in the sea of ​​consciousness is getting less and less.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Ning Caichen devoted herself wholeheartedly to the monk, but she did not expect the monk to shed two incredible tears.

One horizontal line is golden tears, the other horizontal line is black tears, black is evil, and golden is merit.

The monk woke up, woke up from a dream, and looked at Ning Caichen's soul.

"The benefactor is sorry to trouble you." The monk said apologetically.

"It's not the master's fault that the master can get out of the demonization, it's definitely a mistake in the cultivation method." Ning Caichen said seriously.

"How can I go wrong when I practice the method of subjugating demons?" the monk asked in surprise.

The monk's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ning Caichen as if he were looking at a beautiful woman.

Ning Caichen immediately felt unknown.

"You won't tell me the Arhat who has fallen to the devil, will you?" Ning Caichen said with a wry smile.

"I just accept the inheritance of the Demonic Arhat. I am the King of Demonic Demons. In order for the inheritance to continue, I will teach you how you feel about the state of mind of Demonic Demons?" the King of Demonic Demons said seriously.

"I am a Chinese, and I believe in the Sanqing Patriarch, not Buddha. After all, the Buddha is not my Chinese ancestor, and the Sanqing Patriarch is the Chinese ancestor." Ning Caichen is unworthy of learning Buddhism.

"Buddha has a predestined relationship, and the donor is destined to Buddhism. No matter what, I will pass on the inheritance of subduing demons. Donor, you are destined to be the next king of subduing magic." The monk was very stubborn and kept chanting Buddhist scriptures.

"Cihang Purdue, the Buddha crosses a predestined person..."

The King of Subduing Magic wants to turn Ning Caichen into the most pious King of Subduing Magic in Buddhism.

Ning Caichen paled in panic, knowing the power of Buddhism and never daring to underestimate it, she became dizzy for a while, as if a monk was calling him to comfort his soul.

In an instant, Ning Caichen entered a very strange world, which was the world of spiritual fantasy.

(End of this chapter)