Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 761 Merit Assistance ([-])

A shock from the silk cloth, Shura Dao?Is it because I don’t want to cultivate ghosts?You directly cultivate Asura?
With such a big stride like yours, I'm worried about pulling—what.

The big head swims back and forth with the small body, and every time some wronged souls are swallowed, the head gets bigger, and every time some wronged souls are swallowed, the head gets bigger again.Hu Qingfa is familiar with this game. At first, he was still fighting, but later he became addicted to it.Even if those wronged souls had already drifted away from her, she still unswervingly chased after them.

Silk cloth always felt that she was very familiar with this.

Later, he couldn't see it, and shouted to stop.

Hu Qing reluctantly swallowed dozens of more, and the innocent souls hid far away, giving her a wide space.

"Now, can you talk properly?"

There is no specific description for these innocent souls, they are crowded together in groups, some are black, some are gray, some are older, some are newer.

No one answered Hu Qing.They were delirious and instinctively bit a spirit body that was different from themselves, but when they found that this spirit body was not easy to mess with, they instinctively avoided it.

Seeing that he couldn't communicate, Hu Qing was helpless, his stomach swelled, he opened his mouth and hiccupped, a few vengeful spirits floated out, quickly fled and squeezed into the large group of vengeful spirits.

Hu lightly rubbed his stomach, belching non-stop, a series of grievances floated out and ran away.

The corners of Silk Bu's eyes twitched, did he feel lonely?Why do you keep doing these stupid things?

After spitting out the bubbles, Hu Qing said, "I only vomited when it wasn't clean. I also absorbed a lot of their soul power."

After finishing speaking, her gigantic head whizzed back and shrunk back to normal size. Sure enough, the wounds on Hu Qing's soul had disappeared, and her soul became more solid.

Silk cloth: It is finally good news.

But what to do now?
These wronged souls are all in Hu Qing's soul at this moment.If it were someone else, even a sliver of other people's consciousness could be fatal, so many wronged souls——

"It's really a lot of disasters and disasters." Silk cloth said.

Hu Qing answered casually: "Heaven will send a great mission."

She imitated Shui Xin and sat down cross-legged, reciting the scriptures of Chaodu.

"Will it work?" Silk cloth was hopeless.

Hu Qing didn't answer, but concentrated on reciting. Although she didn't have Buddha nature, she could still read a scripture with one heart and one mind.

The barren land, the endless abyss, the bottom part surrounded by demonic energy, is shining with green light.This green light came out from nowhere, faint but continuous, in this place where there is no life, in this silent place, it turned into a continuous undulating place.

Suddenly, a little golden light flashed and disappeared very quickly.But after a while, another point of golden light flashed, followed by two points, then three points.The golden light spots are particularly conspicuous in the soft green light. They flutter slightly in the air, and the surrounding demonic energy seems to be extremely afraid, and they quickly pull away to the distance, setting off a gust of wind.The gold dots whirled and spun in the breeze, collided with the silk-wrapped figure, and disappeared.

Silk Bu looked in surprise at the golden spot of light that appeared in Hu Qing's soul, this, this, this?This is impossible!

Can she get merit with her muddled head?
The golden light spots surrounded Hu Qing's soul, Hu Qing didn't notice anything, and continued to recite the scriptures, neither happy nor sad.

Or rather, without emotion.

Read the text mechanically.

Black air billowed around, and countless innocent souls crowded together. They felt a burst of heat, which seemed to melt them, and fear, but they couldn't help but want to get closer.

Finally, there was a cloud of black air that couldn't help but desire to separate from the black air, and approached the middle a little bit.

The black air was still, and all the innocent souls looked at the cloud of black air.

The black air is like a small dark cloud, with tentative little feet stretched out towards the sun, it's so hot, so scorching, so——wanting to get closer.

The little feet got closer, and then they got closer, it hurt, it hurt so much, every part of my body hurt, it hurt like fire.It hurts, it's -- it's comfortable.How long is it only feeling cold?It was so cold that I lost my mind, and I lost my sense of numbness.Now, it feels hot, very hot, and burns away the coldness in the soul. It seems to feel that the flesh and blood are growing again, and the hot blood is flowing in the blood vessels.
The little dark cloud was getting closer and closer, and black raindrops fell from it. The raindrops were immediately dried by the high temperature and turned into nothingness. The rain fell more and more, and the little dark cloud became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped in front of the golden light.The little dark cloud turned into a smaller little white cloud, and it seemed to remember something.

Take a deep look at the golden light and the people behind it.Little Baiyun flipped over backwards and onto the dark clouds.

"Why are you hesitating? This is our only chance. Come on."

The dark clouds couldn't understand it, but they felt it. Burn it, it won't kill you, it's very comfortable to burn.

Boom rushed up.

"Hu Qing—" The silk cloth broke out in a cold sweat.

He wants to say get bigger and get bigger quickly, and eat them with a big mouth!But thinking of the golden light of merit, he closed his mouth.

I always feel like I'm about to witness a miracle.

Dark clouds besieged the city, and resentment billowed, as if it wanted to tear something inside.In fact, in the innermost and central place, Hu Qing sits peacefully, protected by golden light, with continuous scriptures, and in the place closest to the golden light, there are one, two, and three flowers. The small white clouds are clean, and when they go out, they replace the ones at the back. Little Wuyun stepped forward.

Huh, it's so hot, it's so comfortable, so comfortable.

The dark clouds began to become lighter and lighter, until all the grievances were eliminated, and they became white and soft. The white clouds fluttered and changed, some of which could condense human figures, and some could even conjure up facial features.

Silk cloth looked on coldly, and said in his heart: What kind of Shura way to go!

She really saved all wronged souls!
What about the lack of Buddha-nature?

The silk cloth couldn't help looking at the sky, the way of heaven is unpredictable, who would have thought that such an inconspicuous little monk like Hu Qing would be favored by the way of heaven, and would send a golden light of merit to help her.

Of course, it's not that Hu Qing has a big face, but that Hu Qing has this merit.

So, what about Kasaki Bay?If Hu Qing didn't take away Zhen Xin, wouldn't it be the devil's scheme?Will there be countless casualties?

The silk cloth looked up at the sky and sighed, but it was so dark that the sky could not be seen at all.

In the past, he had also seen meritorious deeds come to the world several times, but since he decreed meritorious deeds, why did his master leave so tragically?Isn't it recognized by heaven and earth?Why was it abandoned in the end?
He doesn't understand, he is just a tool spirit.

Now, the people he follows can gain merits at such a low level of cultivation, will her ending repeat the same mistakes?
Silk Bu didn't understand very much, he didn't want Hu Qing to follow the old path of his former master.

So, wait for Hu Qing to open his eyes.

He said: "Hu Qing, let's get out of here. From now on, don't meddle in other people's business."

Hu Qing opened his eyes with a warm golden light, thinking that he had attained Taoism and ascended to immortality.Hearing Silk Bu's words, she even thought that she had already left the Jedi.

Wow yelled: "I have ascended? I have ascended now? Ascension is too simple. No, I have to go back, I have to take Hu Nuan with me. Bu, let's go, let's go back to Xiaoli world."

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The pain, pain, powerlessness and pessimism brought about by recalling the heavy past were defeated at this moment, shattered all over the place, and could not be put together again.

Ascension?Dream on you idiot!

(End of this chapter)