From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 193
The karmic body turned into a demon ape to face Guanyin.

The body of the Buddha, confused with the breath, darkened Chen Cang, and came to the top of the Mara Sutra.

When Shen Yi's spiritual power and the Magic Luo Jingzhu combined with each other, the steeple shaped like a closed umbrella slowly opened from below, forming a circular umbrella surface.

It really turned into a precious umbrella, with countless patterns of scriptures changing and wandering on the surface of the umbrella, just like a living picture scroll.

Shen Yi looked at the surface of the umbrella in a daze, and his mental power wandered in the umbrella, wanting to take this Magic Artifact fused with the Sanzang's golden body for his own use.

However······

"Resist me?"

Shen Yi evoked a smile.

That's right, the Magic Luo Jingzhu is resisting Shen Yi.

He has both Buddha power and demon nature, awakening the pagoda and opening the Mara Sutra pillar, but at the same time, the Buddha's intention in the magic weapon is resisting Shen Yi's demon nature, and Mara's brand is rejecting Shen Yi's Buddha power .

He is the one who awakens the Mara Sutra, and he is also the one who is resisted.

At this moment, Shen Yi is not flattering, and the duck in his beak is about to fly.

But who is he, Shen Yi?

If the mountain is not on me, I will be on the mountain when I come. If the melon does not fall by itself, I will twist it.

The pitch-black text emerged from Shen Yi's body, spread downwards, and touched the opened treasure umbrella.

The text of "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture" infects the magic weapon at a speed visible to the naked eye, dyeing each font black, sending Shen Yi's spiritual power into the treasure umbrella, and merging with each font.

"Om-"

The huge treasure umbrella made a low buzzing sound, driven by a gradually spreading will——

"Oh!"

The Mo Luo Sutra building collapsed into countless characters, constantly circling around Shen Yi.

"Oops······"

Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara looked back, her perfect face was filled with horror.

Too fast, really too fast.

From Shen Yi's appearance on the pagoda to the disintegration of the umbrella at this time, everything was too fast.

"Is this God's will? The Mara Sutra Pillar has fallen into the hands of Bo Xun." Master Ci En showed bitterness in his eyes.

Disintegration does not mean damage, but a new life.

The main body of the Mara Sutra Building is not the pagoda, nor is it a treasured umbrella that stretches out to cover the common people in Fuli, but the scripture patterns cast and printed on it.

That's the real magic weapon.

In other words, the magic weapon itself is not a real thing.Only in this way can it appear in this illusory world, and only in this way can Bo Xun Yuanling be preserved for thousands of years.

The swirling characters were closing, Shen Yi saw it, his thoughts moved slightly, and he saw the characters reunited and turned into a huge monster supporting the sky and the earth.

Numerous scriptures are imprinted on the circular cylinder, there are Buddha statues cast and engraved on the top, with solemn treasures, and demons are imprinted on the bottom, mysterious and unreasonable.

This seems to be another pillar of scriptures, and it is also possible...
Thirty-seven hundred figures merged into one, flew over to overlap with Shen Yi, and saw his figure flickering, turning into a dragon, circling up, turning into a monster, ferocious for no reason, turning into a pig demon, devouring the world, turning into a violent monster. The ape is as high as the sky.

Many mind forms evolved one by one, and then overlapped one by one, turning into a three-faced and six-armed demon god wrapped in a black dragon, and then turned into a raging human-shaped mist, and finally returned to Shen Yi's true form.

The sutra pillar stood beside the giant, and when the giant grasped it, it swept away suddenly, shattering the dazzling Buddha light, and swung it on Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara, making a big circle.

The scriptures on the Mara sutra pillar resonate with the soul. The weight of the sutra pillar is the weight of the soul. When you sweep it out with a stick, it is powerful and shakes your mind.

"Oh!"

The stick was finally swept to the ground, and Avalokitesvara was also crushed to the ground, and the space was shattered, revealing nothingness, and the ground was cracked, revealing the abyss-like darkness below.

This nihilistic realm originally relied on the Mara Sutra Pedestal to survive, but now that the Mara Sutra Pillar was acquired by Shen Yi, the power it exploded in this place made this world unbearable.

"you······"

Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara gradually dispersed on the ground, revealing the figure of Master Ci En.

He fell to the ground, and the expression of compassion on his face deepened, "Amitabha, the birth of the Mara Sutra, the common people are in trouble."

"In this world, there will never be chaos because of one person or one thing. It is just an excuse to put the root of the chaos on one person or one thing."

Shen Yi stood holding the magic Luo Sutra pillar, and his calm face revealed the depth of insight into people's hearts and the indifference of seeing through the world, like a Buddha and a demon, "The one who messes up the world is not the Magic Luo Jingzhu, not me, but the people of the world."

As soon as the voice fell, the pillars of the Mara Sutra rolled and fell, and everything was empty, and the virtual image did not exist.

This world is broken.

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The sky was getting darker, and it was about half an hour since Shen Yi entered the pagoda.

Afternoon time passed, dusk was approaching, and the bright red sunlight shot in from the gate of the stone pagoda, covering the two people and a donkey standing inside with a layer of red gauze.

A ray of icy light cut through the redness of the setting sun, soundless, and as fast as it appeared, it landed on the neck of a figure in an instant.

"laugh--"

The gushing blood rushed to a head, and the astonished face seemed to be telling the person's unpreparedness, accusing the murderer of his lack of martial ethics.

"No. [-] in the Billboard, invincible in the world, ho ho ho, your neck is not much harder than others."

The light flew into the shadows, and the hoarse and gloomy voice slowly sounded with disdain and pride.

However, at this moment, the head that was thrown into the air suddenly opened its eyes, and a pair of double pupils stared at the shadow, revealing a piercing coldness.

"Maluo Sutra Building."

He called out softly, and the surrounding environment changed like the flow of time, the gushing blood flowed back, the severed head returned to the neck, and even the light of the knife that swept into the shadows returned to the outside of the stone tower.

"who are you?"

Shen Yi turned around and asked.

While speaking, characters appeared one by one on the inner wall of the stone tower, crawling like ants, and then flew out of the stone wall, forming an illusory scripture pillar in the air, releasing faint yellow light.

Shen Yi stretched out his hand lightly, and through the transformation of the building, it turned into a large umbrella carved with countless scripture patterns and a bone like a spine. It slowly fell from the air and was held by Shen Yi in his hand.

"What is the relationship between you and the person who coveted the Mara Sutra?"

Shen Yi turned the big umbrella lightly, brushing his fingers lightly over his neck.

The feeling of being beheaded is really novel and irritating, that kind of cold feeling seems to be mocking one's own powerlessness, making one wish to tear the instigator into pieces.

'Although this is just an illusion, this feeling is really unpleasant.I almost died, in such a ridiculous way. '

What responded to Shen Yi was the still cold knife light, that ray of light cut through the dark red light again, as if coming from hell, it slashed towards Shen Yi's neck with the breath of death.

　If there is an update tomorrow afternoon, there should be more.

　　Today... I can only say that women will only hinder the speed of coding.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)