Mirroring the changes

ε=(ο｀*)))Alas.

Li Chen sighed.

If the Buddha is not destroyed, then the devil will not be destroyed either.

It’s just that the devil bewitches people’s hearts and leads people to evil. If it is not eliminated now, when will it be eliminated?

Thinking of this, he already had a way to repair it.

He had the help of ‘the way of breaking the cause’, and used the “Mahayana Five Transmigrations”, and a ‘Swastika’ symbol was printed on the tampered Buddha statue.

In an instant, the golden light submerged the Buddha statue, and a wisp of black devil energy spread from the Buddha statue.

Woo~

A cool breeze blew through the Ten Thousand Buddha Cave.

Li Chen couldn’t help but feel his scalp tingling.

"Li!!"

"Little monk!"

"You don't want to achieve immortality? I can give you..."

"Little monk..."

"Why do you have to suppress your thoughts?!"

"Kungfu, beauty, power, wealth..."

"Little monk!"

"Little monk!!"

The voice of Mara became more and more shrill, and the black air around him enveloped Li Chen.

Li Chen's mind did not move, and golden light shone around him.

A huge '卍' character appeared.

Om~

"Li!!"

...

In a Zen room in the Nalanda Temple, bursts of medicinal fragrance came.

This is the alchemy room where Elder Zhenkong refines medicine.

At this time in the room, he was leading several disciples to prepare elixirs here.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, but suddenly a monk among the disciples suddenly raised his head.

Monk Yingmo felt a tightness in his heart for no reason.

"Ying Mo, take five more red fruits."

"Hmm?"

Seeing that Monk Ying Mo was indifferent, Elder Zhenkong could not help but stare at him. He saw Ying Mo's eyes wide open, stunned.

"Ying Mo?"

"Ying Mo?"

After calling him twice in a row, Monk Ying Mo finally reacted: "Master Uncle..."

"Ying Mo, I have said it many times, the most taboo thing in alchemy is to be restless." Master Zhenkong's eyes were fixed, and Monk Ying Mo shuddered.

"Disciple knows my mistake."

Unconsciously, Monk Ying Mo's head was already covered with a layer of sweat.

What was that moment just now?

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Monk Ying Mo was panicking.

He couldn't help but look outside the house, and the direction was exactly the foggy Ten Thousand Buddha Cave.

But all this had already fallen into the eyes of Master Zhenkong.

"Ying Mo, I see that you look unwell. Here is a pill to calm your mind. Take it."

After saying that, Master Zhenkong took out a vermilion pill from his arms.

The other disciples following him could not help but envy: Junior Brother Ying Mo is so lucky! He actually got the medicine from the elder!

If I had known earlier, I would have pretended to be sick too!!

"Thank you, Uncle Master, for the medicine." Although Ying Mo was uneasy, he still suppressed the throbbing in his heart and took the pill with both hands.

Without hesitation, he swallowed it directly into his stomach.

I only felt a warm current rising from my lower abdomen, and my blood and qi were boosted.

Even so, his heart still beat a little fast.

Seeing this, Master Zhenkong remained calm on his face, and just continued to instruct several disciples to continue to prepare the medicine.

"Li~"

Instantly, a black gas attacked from a distance.

Before everyone could react, it suddenly drilled into the body of Monk Ying Mo.

"Ah!"

Monk Ying Mo opened his eyes wide, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank to the size of sesame seeds.

In an instant, his pale face was suddenly covered with a layer of black air.

"Woo~"

A painful whimper squeezed out of his throat.

Muscles bulged high, veins on his head were exposed, and blood was gushing out of his body.

Wisp of black breath emerged from his body, and condensed into black scales outside the skin.

Swish~

Sharp nails popped out from the fingertips, emitting a cold cold light.

Uh uh uh~

The disciples were shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Master uncle!"

"Master uncle!"

"Brother Ying Mo...is this...is this possessed by a demon??"

Zhen Zhen snorted coldly, as steady as an old dog: "Amitabha."

"The Buddha said: The mind does not move rashly."

"Hey, your practice is still not enough~"

The disciples heard the words, and their faces turned liver-colored.

"Uncle Master, how come Junior Brother Ying Mo suddenly became like this?"

"In my opinion, it should be caused by the devil entering his body."

"Demon entering his body?"

Several disciples suddenly remembered the seal of Mara in the Nalanda Monastery.

In recent years, there have been rumors that the seal of Mara has loosened, but I didn't expect it to be so serious.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look bitter: "Uncle Master, this is the reason why the seal of Mara has loosened."

Looking at their faces that wanted to cry but couldn't, Elder Zhenkong said calmly: "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

After saying that, he pressed his hands together and remained calm as usual.

Several disciples saw this and looked at each other, and couldn't help but admire him.

Uncle Master is still steady.

Zhen Zhen looked at Monk Ying Mo who had turned into a half-demon, and his heart couldn't help but be lifted.

It seems that Master Lichen has found the seal.

Mara himself is probably anxious.

┗|｀O′|┛Ah~~

Soon the demonic energy was finally absorbed by Monk Ying Mo.

At this moment, Monk Ying Mo was no longer as frail as before?

He was about ten feet tall, with strong limbs, and his skin was covered with black scales with faint lines on the surface.

He had a pair of horns on his head, but the left one was more than three feet long, while the right one was obviously not fully grown yet, only a little more than three inches.

He had obviously become a half-demon.

The so-called half-demon is different from reincarnation.

Reincarnation is to take over the body of a person through a certain ritual.

And the half-demon is half human and half demon, with the demonic energy injected into the body and forced to transform.

This process is irreversible, at the cost of overdrawing the life of the body.

So the end of the half-demon is death.

"┗|｀O′|┛Ah~~"

Ying Mo turned into a half-demon and howled towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Buddha Cave.

Master Zhenkong could hear the shrillness and anxiety in his voice.

Obviously he sensed the call of the demon in the Ten Thousand Buddha Cave.

Master Zhenkong's eyes turned cold: Want to go? It's not that easy.

This time, he deliberately chose a few disciples who were proficient in the art of formation.

The purpose is to seal the remaining demonic energy directly just in case.

"Set up the monk formation!"

A sharp shout.

Five or six disciples instantly stood in a circle, surrounding Ying Mo in the center.

"Demon Sealing Totem!"

Several disciples were proficient in formations, and without any hesitation, they each operated their profound skills and summoned their magic weapons.

In just a breath of time, a translucent barrier appeared in the entire Zen room.

Zhen Zhen nodded with satisfaction.

But at this time, Ying Mo, who had transformed into a half-demon, stood there motionless like a sculpture.

Suddenly, his eyes turned slightly.

Gulu~~

The monks felt a sense of panic for no reason.

What a strange momentum.

"Don't be distracted!"

Zhen Zhen used the Buddhist sound wave method at the right time.

The disciples couldn't help but tremble and calm down again.

"Hehehe~"

The corners of Ying Mo's half-demon's mouth slightly opened, revealing his white teeth.

"Just you?"

Hmph~

A cold snort reached the ears of the monks, and Ying Mo's figure was no longer in front of them.

A flash of black air suddenly passed by.

Followed by a scream.

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In Chapter 179, ‘Seal of Freedom’, one place was modified: ‘Sea of ​​Freedom’ was changed to ‘Heaven of Freedom’. Thanks to my friend ‘Fool’s Miscellaneous Pile’ for finding the error.