Revelation of the Heavens

The morning dew appeared on the second day, and Heng Changjiu's figure appeared at the door of Xiaoyu's room. The staff was surprised by holding the two gates on the left and the right. After a little hesitation, he still walked forward and pushed open the vermilion lacquered door.

In the hall, there was a figure standing upright, staring at him with inexplicable coldness in his eyes, it was not Xiaoyu, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, the door of the palace was closed by Chunzhu and his wife, following the room The door was closed tightly, only Xiaoyu and Hengjiu were left in the hall.

Such a strange scene, even if he was really stupid for a long time, he still felt that something was wrong at this moment, a stiff smile appeared on his face, and he said: "What do you mean, fellow daoist, I am your assistant, what do you do?" Such a weird expression."

Xiaoyu suddenly burst out laughing, and he opened his mouth to answer, but his voice was like the frost in September, so cold that it could freeze: "Friend Daoist, you may have heard a sentence before."

"What?" Heng Jiu knew that most of what he had done would be exposed, but he would not be afraid of Xiaoyu, a towering man, no matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to kill himself, but he was wrong, even in his dreams he would not It would have occurred to Xiaoyu that he would be able to crack his Dao Heart Demon and counter him.

"This sentence is, if you want people not to know, unless you do nothing, your Dao Heart Demon has not yet cultivated to the fullest. Today, let me tell you, what is a mountain is higher than a mountain." Xiaoyu's eyes finally There was a fierce look, now that the two of them have spoken clearly, they have torn their faces, and there is no need to put on the red scarf like a married girl.

Hengjiu, who feels bad, has already shown a ferocious look, and the light of good fortune illuminates the entire hall like a scorching sun at noon, and he is ready to restrain this child, and the person who has planted the Dao heart must not be killed, otherwise the demon will be killed. As soon as it is broken, he will be self-destructed by the backlashing madman.

Laughing ferociously, he completely let go of the demon seed that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart. Once that seed was released, it would emit the breath of truth from Sakayi's teachings, making Xiaoyu's entire face distorted to the extreme, and a phantom of a demon seed lingered countless The texture shines on Xiaoyu himself, and the Zen light of Hanyi is constantly reflected on the body of the dharma body, constantly teaching Xiaoyu, a stubborn person, to turn to the most reasonable words. At the same time that the will and soul are greatly impacted, the dharma body is even more painful.

What is even more frightening is that the devil seeds have accumulated for a long time, erupted in the confrontation of will, and instantly initiated the sprouts to grow wildly, and finally evolved into three petal stamens, representing the three pure lands created by the Buddhist world, one flower, one world, this is the teaching of the Buddhist world. The truth of the world, the Zen sound of the law that cannot be violated, these three-petal flowers spread their brilliance everywhere, and the divine light is shining, they are about to take root in Xiaoyu's own Taoist heart, occupy his entire Taoist heart, and become a puppet incarnation.

On the other hand, Heng Changjiu is a hundred times more painful than Xiaoyu at this time. Changjiu's demon seeds burst out into the flowers of the three pure lands, and the impact from the soul instantly shattered the Dharma Light of the Object Tribulation, screaming in pain, turning over and falling down On the jade floor, he hit his head on the ground, amidst the loud "boom boom", his head smashed the floor to pieces.

At the last moment, Xiaoyu's strong will is highlighted, and he sticks to a trace of self in his heart. The radiance of the fourteen acupoints flows in series. Tonghui created a grand trend of reversing the chaos of the past, and the current and the future are in harmony, breaking through and extinguishing the flowers of the three pure lands. The Buddha's roar came from outside the sky, and the heart demon was completely destroyed. Zhang Buddha's face was formed in the turbulent flow, with angry eyes, compassion, and inaction. Several faces completely highlighted the essence of the flowers of the three pure lands. With the turbulent flow, the pure land was broken, and the three-petal flower was finally covered by the avenue of origin and withered. The fall dissipated, and after a while, there was complete silence.

"You bastard, ah!" Although Heng Changjiu was tortured to death, he saw that Xiaoyu had destroyed his demon seed, and he still didn't know the reason. A car, just this car, let him fall into the dark abyss from now on, and he can never turn over again. The demon seed is destroyed, that is the moment he becomes a puppet. He has enslaved countless puppets in his life. He never thought that he would become one of them today. It's really karma, reincarnation is unhappy.

The golden elixir seeds in the body began to peel off countless soul silk cocoons, and the five sense organs began to sag and overflow several strands of blood. The resentful souls gathered and blended with the several strands of blood in the sound of wailing and resentment, forming a Buddhist talisman, which slowly fell into Xiaoyu's hands. The talisman is weird and hard to say, it is five inches long, and there are millions of complex textures on it. It is all about the astronomy of the Buddhist world. Control this material tribulation master.

Looking at this character with a pale face, he shook his head and sighed, which was a conclusion for him. The so-called man does not harm the tiger's will, but the tiger does harm the man's heart. If it weren't for Hengjiu who wanted to plot against him, how could he end up in such a state? Only the fate of the body remains.

Heng Jiu uttered the last voice of hatred and there was no more sound, his soul was stripped and controlled, his eyes were dull and dead, without any vitality, and his old face like dry bark was stupidly stagnant, as if he was waiting for the master's order, seeing Xiaoyu Looking at himself, he stood up slowly, knelt on the ground, and called Xiaoyu his master.

After carefully looking at the object robbery, Xiaoyu stood up weakly, and Hong Chen appeared at this moment, laughing proudly: "What, I have calculated a object robbery, and I have a sense of accomplishment?"

"Fart's sense of accomplishment, I almost became this old guy's puppet. This Buddhist spell is really weird and vast. You must be careful when you encounter it in the future." Seeing this master of physical robbery become a puppet is more miserable than turning into flying ash, Xiao Yudao was even more wary of the group of benevolent and kind-hearted Buddhas in the Buddhist world.

"Without two brushes, can Buddhism control countless worlds in the Middle Ages and dominate the heavens? But those old guys don't dare to show off now, or they will be like rats crossing the street. Everyone shouts and beats, and the entrance to the Buddha Realm is also cleverly controlled by the Lord Buddha." Hidden, unless they show up, people won't find the entrance, there are too many disasters in the ancient Buddhist sects, otherwise they won't provoke the wrath of heaven and people." Hong Chen shook his head and explained.

Hearing Hongchen's words, Xiaoyu became interested again: "What happened in the middle ages to make the huge Buddhist gate disappear in the world of heaven?"

Bird's eyes squinted at this guy who meddles in business and makes little money, he only cares about grooming his feathers, and ignores this inquiring guy. I can't afford to be offended, I was fooled by Master Niao for half a month, and I still don't know how to play tricks next time, I glanced at this bird servant, and then turned my head to look at Wu Jieheng Jiu, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Hengjiu?" Xiaoyu asked coldly.

"The old slave is here. The real name of the old slave is not Hengjiu, but Situ Mo of the Situ family. Ten thousand years ago, he was hunted down for cultivating the Dao Heart Demon Seed, so he secretly changed his name to Hengjiu." After being controlled by Xiaoyu, this The old guy is just a puppet, and he obeys Xiaoyu's orders in everything.

"What are you planning in hiding in Kuishui City?" Xiaoyu asked again, this old man is so vicious, how could he not run away to protect himself when Kuishui City was in disaster, but instead took the risk to rescue the city? His central idea is quite similar to Xiaoyu's. Resemblance is a powerful figure who does not kill heaven and earth for himself.

"The old slave stays here because...ah!" Heng Changjiu seemed to want to tell the truth, but his memory seemed to have been imposed a supreme restriction, and when he wanted to speak, he curled up in pain. The waist and both eyes are protruding, which is no different from the previous appearance when the soul was extracted.

"What's going on?" Xiaoyu frowned and asked Hongchen, this guy has no soul, why is he still in such a scene.

"Some important person forcibly sealed this memory of him, probably someone who respects the gods." Hong Chenniao was gloomy, it seemed that this person had a secret, even the gods took action to seal this person's memory.

Seeing Heng Changjiu in agony, Xiaoyu told him to stop, and asked Hongchen, "Is there a solution?"

"Yes, but if it is used on him, this person's realm will be reversed. It depends on you. Do you want to know the secrets in his mind, or do you want his realm to help." Hongchenniao said in a low voice.

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