Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 142 Killing Heart

Huai Niang wailed in pain.

The subduing magic pestle was full of Buddha's light, and it continued to spread along the wound and eat away at the surroundings, even if she struggled so hard, it would be of no avail.

Take advantage of her illness and kill her.

"Go and rest!"

No matter what charming expression Huai Niang put on, Li Yan remained indifferent, and opened his mouth to spit out a sword pill, vowing to kill the evil spirit with the sound of wind and thunder.

Everything happens in an instant.

Before Chen Yuanfang could react, the tentacles that entangled him trembled violently, and then sent him flying several feet away.

Seemingly aware of something wrong, Huai Niang waved her thick tentacles to set up a barrier in front of her, trying to stop the sword.

The light of the sword is like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, illuminating the night sky like day, piercing through the demon's body like a critter, as if anyone who tries to stop it will only have one result, that is, it will be turned into dust under the wind.

It's really a sword fairy!
Chen Yuanfang looked so relaxed and happy that even the pain of being pierced was forgotten for a while.

Just when he thought everything was settled, slippery vines suddenly emerged from the ground, and launched a surprise attack on the Taoist from various impossible blind spots, imprisoning that figure, and at the same time, a wet girl was spit out from the monster's mouth. out.

Withstanding such a majestic momentum, that charming and imaginative delicate body still did not change at all.

Only Huai Niang's calm eyes finally showed some ripples.

It seems to be curious why this domestic animal is different from those encountered in the past, and it hurts itself.

It's just that this curiosity didn't last long, as several rays of daylight lit up from the ball cage wrapped in vines, the billowing thunder turned into a sky and struck straight towards the courtyard.

Li Yan walked out step by step on the scorched broken vines, and the sword pill turned into a white light lingering around him again.

In his hand, a few talisman ash slowly spiraled down.

It was the stack of divine talismans thrown by Li Yan that aroused the power of heaven and earth and exploded the prison.

Insufficient firepower panic disorder originated from his blood, so he has always had a special liking for the powerful and easy-to-make magic talisman, and he has to keep a stack in his storage bag when he has nothing to do. This trick.

This guy has such a strong vitality!
Li Yan frowned, obviously his own sword light had shattered the other party's altar, and with the Buddha's treasure of Subduing Demon Pestle, even a Qi Refiner who was in the realm of seizing the house would not be able to overthrow the sky.

But in the blink of an eye, the body of the monster dressed as a young woman returned to its original state, and even the breath was not weak at all.

"The priest wants to break up our husband and wife?"

Just as Li Yan was sizing up secretly, the young woman in front of her suddenly spoke, with a hint of sadness in her tone.

In a trance, Li Yan felt an inexplicable throbbing in his chest, and was about to answer without thinking, when the next moment, a great light quietly rose from the back of his head.

Li Yan is like waking up from a big dream.

After recovering from his senses, he realized that he had been thrown together. The Taoist sacrificed the magic pestle with a little shame. The Buddha's light intertwined with the light of merits and treasures behind him.

"Disciple Shenxuan is in a hurry like a law in accordance with the righteous spirit of the Ministry of Fire!"

After reciting, throw out the few talisman papers.

Immediately, hundreds of flying fires fell from the sky, hitting Huai Niang's body impartially.

The monster who was not even afraid of Jianwan Buddha's light in the past showed a frightened look in his eyes, and hurriedly wanted to blow out the blazing flames on his body.

It's a pity that the flame was the real fire of Taoism that Li Yan borrowed from the gods of the Ministry of Fire. Just a little bit of it would be like a gangrene attached to the bone.

"really!"

Li Yan guessed correctly, the body of the monster in front of him was a hundred-year-old locust tree.

Wood makes fire, no matter how strong the vitality of the tree demon is, the final outcome can only be turned into firewood for a powerful real fire.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

As Chen Yuanfang thought about it, he suddenly felt that the tip of his nose was a little wet, and subconsciously raised his hand in front of him.

Moist and even slightly sweet.

It's raining?
Chen Yuanfang looked up at the young Taoist priest suspiciously.

However, Li Yan still looked like an old god, as if everything was under control.

"Why, finally couldn't help jumping out?"

Li Yan looked at the corner of the county government office with a smile.

"Amitabha, I really can't hide this little monk's humble cultivation from the eyes of fellow Daoists Shenxuan."

While Chen Yuanfang kept looking around, a figure came out of the shadows abruptly, and chanted a Buddha's name to Li Yan.

"Little monk Shaxin has met fellow Taoist."

This child is so honest that he even dared to give out his Dharma name.

Doesn't he know that I hold Master's sapphire gourd in my hand?

Li Yan put his hands in his sleeves, his earlobes were empty, and he had already pinched the sapphire gourd bestowed by Ku Sanzi in his hands.

Gan Lin was still pattering down, bit by bit extinguishing the real fire on Huai Niang's body.

"The monk is really merciful, even the evil monsters who have done a lot of evil have pity a little bit, but I don't know that there are more than 100 innocent people in the Wang family, why don't you go save them once?"

Li Yan said sarcastically.

Huai Niang didn't show up when she caused trouble in Lin'an County, and she didn't show up when she was in danger, but she just came forward to save the monster when she was about to kill the demon.

If it had nothing to do with Chiguo Temple behind it, he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

"Amitabha, beheading karma is not beheading people. Killing is to save life. All the sins here are borne by the one who kills."

Monk Killing Heart didn't make any excuses, but cast a spell to put Huai Niang into a purple golden bowl.

"Today's matter is due to the superior skills of Taoist friends. The little monk sees that Taoist friends have a deep connection with Buddhism. I think it will not be long before we will meet again. I hope fellow Taoists take care of themselves."

Glancing at the light on the back of Li Yan's head, and the demon-subduing pestle that looked extraordinary at first glance, the killing monk didn't have the idea of ​​killing people to seize the treasure, but just stepped forward, and the next moment he appeared several feet away .

Li Yan didn't move at all until he disappeared from sight.

Amazing!
Li Yan tightly held the sapphire gourd, his heart almost burst out of his throat.

As one of the six supernatural powers of Buddhism, it is a means only for great cultivators in the supernatural power realm to practice to great success, and to go where the sentient beings of the ten directions are doing without losing concentration.

There is even only one out of ten who can cultivate such great supernatural powers.

Monk Killing Heart is naturally far from that level of state, a few feet is just the most superficial superficial level of supernatural powers, but this understanding alone is enough to ensure that he can easily enter the inner scene.

Even if Li Yan is holding the sapphire gourd, if the other party wants to leave wholeheartedly, he may not be fully sure to keep this person.

Besides, for a Daoist like him, it is absolutely impossible not to have the means to save his life left by the teacher.

If you really did a game, you may not have a chance of winning.

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