The Dharma Sea of ​​the Green Snake

Chapter 872 Xiaoqing's Only Regret

"Even if it's just that, it's already exaggerated."

After following Pei Wende for such a long time, Xiaoqing's various languages ​​and word habits are getting closer and closer to him.

Others may not know the meaning behind the words "yin and yang balance" and "between life and death", but how can Xiaoqing ignore this point after seeing the coffin and the flying corpse demon god?

At best, the former is just a demon fetus that has not yet grown up, but the latter is a demon god who needs to be escorted to the underworld by Black and White Wuchang...

Pei Wende is now able to refine something of this level, which seems to explain from the side how amazing his current strength has grown.

"Although I have known for a long time that you are a maverick, and your ideas are often different..."

"But it's a bit outrageous to come up with such an exaggerated thing without saying a word!"

Xiaoqing's remarks seemed to be complaining, but from another point of view, wouldn't it be a kind of recognition and praise for Pei Wende?
Not everyone can walk through the life path of most practitioners in just a few years like Pei Wende.

Not everyone can innovate on the road of the predecessors, and walk out an exclusive road that belongs only to them.

The Prajna mask that can walk in the sun is not the beginning, nor can it be the end.

Armored with spirituality, worms made of steel, prajna ghost mask with yin and yang in one...

Every step that Pei Wende took is traceable, which also means that when he starts to look back on the past one day and summarize what he has learned in his life, it is the day when he establishes a school.

tumultuous!
Thinking like this, Daqing imitated Pei Wende's appearance just now, and hastily pressed the Prajna male ghost mask in his hand close to his face.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The Yin Qi Pharaoh visible to the naked eye gathered in Daqing's seven weeks, and the heartbeat sound similar to that of a ghost boy was heard in Pei Wende's ears during that process.

Although the process was a bit more difficult than Tian Xiongchen's, Daqing still got used to the blazing power gushing out of his heart very slowly.

This is pure yang energy, and it is also the manifestation of the power of nature.

If it is a pharaoh monster, when it is impacted by the force of yin and yang at the same time, it can't help showing its original shape.

After all, the collision of the most yin and the most yang forces is far more in-depth than any other kind of attack.

But Daqing is not Pharaoh's monster.

You are a little demon, and you are also a rare little demon who has long been passed down to practice Buddhism and Taoism.

Thanks to the practice of simplifying and eliminating the chaff and preserving the essence in those years, the vitality in Daqing's body has already become very pure, and the inner alchemy is also very stable. .

Or to be more precise, Daqing Neidan is not so much a demon pill, but rather a Taoist golden pill.

The smallest difference between the golden elixir and the demon elixir is its ability to be inclusive of all rivers, discarding the chaff and preserving the essence, and its ability to transform all the vitality that is lacking into life energy.

Whether it is the Qi of the most Yin, or the Qi of the Most Yang...

No matter what form the vitality exists in, when it poured into Daqing's body, it was transformed into the most suitable life vitality by him.

"what!"

In just one breath, the original Daqing has disappeared, replaced by a male Prajna ghost with a ferocious face and a combination of sorrow and joy.

Compared with the human male in the green form, the Banjna male ghost has a paler face and a slimmer figure.

Most importantly, the Prajna male ghost made up for Daqing's smallest regret.

[That's... the feeling of having no breasts? 】

Frowning due to reason, Da Qing silently felt the two burdens on the back of his chest, only thinking that those things were a huge burden at all.

With those two lumps of burden, not to mention the fierce battle, even the daily exercise seems a bit awkward.

However, considering that females in mammals are relatively strong, and also shoulder the mission of reproducing previous generations, it is quite in line with the common sense of degeneration to not have such a common organ.

At any rate, after the baptism of Pei Wende in those years, Daqing has basically agreed with the saying that "existence is reasonable", and he has ended his habit of thinking about everything from a degenerate and materialistic perspective.

However, if you know it, you know it, Daqing should not be awkward or continue to be awkward.

"How do you feel? Are you still used to it?"

There was a slight smile on his face, and Pei Wende, who knew Daqing's inner thoughts, asked.

"No point is a habit, but a little adaptation will be fine."

Stretching out his arms heavily backwards, Daqing could clearly feel an unknown force surging in his body.

At the last moment, the small tree blocking Daqing's back suddenly swayed for a while, and finally rose up from the ground as a whole.

boom!
The small tree rising from the ground is like a living creature, stretching its branches and roots wantonly, and its appearance is getting closer and closer to the treant in Pei Wende's impression.

The low and burly torso, the flexible and stretchable seven limbs, and the lifelike simulated seven sense organs...

In addition to being able to speak, the little tree transformed into a tree man can move freely like an animal, and it is limited to the front and back.

That is the power of the Prajna male ghost, and it is also the authority that once belonged to the ghost god - life!
Guigushen is the mother of the earth and the incarnation of Gandharva, one of the four gods, possessing the ability of ever-changing and unpredictable ghosts and gods.

In addition to the regular appearance, Guigushen can also transform into a ferocious ghost and god form, and give birth to a hundred sons and ghosts by himself.

Those seemingly complicated abilities are actually extensions of that kind of life authority.

Now that Daqing has taken off the mask of the Prajna male ghost, he has naturally inherited the ability of the ghost ghost.

In comparison, just turning a small tree that is close to becoming a spirit into a monster is a trivial matter at all.

"Is that the Earth Mother?"

Whether it is true or not, the ordinary ability of the Prajna male ghost brought Daqing a different experience.

The Thousand Faces Painted Skin is just a disguise, a disguise that allows people to see through Daqing's real body.

But what the Prajna male ghost bestowed on Daqing was a real ability, a supernatural power that could give life to any creature.

——Put on the prajna mask, and you are a ghost ghost!

A thought flashed through his mind, and a faint smile appeared under the pale face of the Prajna male ghost.

Because just before the Prajna male ghost adapts to his supernatural powers, a broader, more turbid, and at the same time more mysterious perception floods your heart.

The Prajna male ghost seemed to have turned into an ever-changing mountain and river at that moment, feeling everything that had happened in that small underground.

Just like a bystander with passion and desire, the Prajna male ghost examines what happened in the small underground from the perspective of the god, no matter whether those things happened in the past, present, or future.

That is another supernatural power of Guigu God, an ability to communicate with mountains and rivers.

——Monthly ticket/recommendation ticket——

(End of this chapter)