The old monk who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.

In the spirit of experimentation, he also wanted to see how far Joy could control his desires.

For young people, the vast majority of them will have the experience of sinking into the sea of desire, and the age of hormonal explosions, as long as it is not excessive, will not cause much harm to the body and mind.

However, the old monk miscalculated one thing.

He underestimated the strength of the Heavenly Demon.

The power of desire has not only destroyed the will to be happy, but has even begun to destroy the very foundation of the inheritance of the will of the Chosen One.

The power of the mission forced him to intervene.

The old monk sat cross-legged, suspended above his happy head, his whole body exuding a golden light, and the huge Buddha seal slowly rotated behind him, illuminating this small space.

The old monk's hands were on his knees, his vast eyes looked directly at the heavenly demons, and a solemn majesty of Buddhism emanated, and the nearby women were extremely frightened and dodged away.

"Who are you?" asked the old monk.

"I don't have a name, you humans call me the Demon of Desire. The indifferent sound was like two pieces of metal rubbing back and forth, making people uncomfortable to listen to.

"Oh?

"I'm the result of your heart's desires, extraterritorial? I don't know where it is. ”

"After receiving your exercises, if I wait for me to kill you, how many swords can you accept?"

Between the old monk's waves, countless scripture energies converged around Happy Body, and after repeated circulation, the naked women around him had all been waved away, Happy slowly recovered from a frenzied madness, became calm, and her lips took the initiative to leave Qin Qianyu's mouth in her arms, leaving her alone still begging.

The scripture energy is split in two, and the vast majority of it enters the body of Joy and begins to re-establish the cycle.

Under the repeated flushing of the remaining small part, Qin Qianyu's state also improved, but the demon technique successfully activated Qin Qianyu's poison again, and a little closed his eyes slightly in Happy Arms, and the upturned corners of his mouth with a satisfied smile rubbed repeatedly in his arms.

The energy of the scriptures arrived, and the whole happy mind buzzed, waking up from a drowsiness, and the large dark pink began to fade, and he opened his eyes happily and effortlessly, looking at the woman in his arms, looking at the old monk and the demon in the confrontation above his head, he only felt a headache, and the harder he tried to recall, the worse the headache became.

Seeing that he woke up happily, the old monk breathed a sigh of relief.

"Kill me?"

The demon seemed to have heard a big joke, swinging his illusory lower body at will, and he didn't care.

"Come on, kill me, the whole city will lose their desires, seven emotions and six desires, one desire will disappear completely, you can imagine what the city will be like in chaos, hahahaha. ”

The demon smiled maniacally, and every expression was full of sarcasm and provocation.

The old monk was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't kill him, he just stood in the way of happy progress, what should I do?

"Yohe, what do you mean to kneel down and kowtow to you three times, and then the villain will retire?"

Happy whispered a few words in Qin Qianyu's ear, and didn't care whether she could understand it at this time, and stood up first.

I gently slapped my hands twice, tidied up the messy shirt that had just been pulled, and the zippers of my jeans were opened, so I quickly closed them.

"Boy, how does a woman feel?"

Lust Demon stared at the other side with interest, and didn't mind his reply.

I was suddenly embarrassed, my face turned red, and the wonderful feeling of eating the marrow and knowing the taste was really intoxicating.

Brother Xiao Chu couldn't answer this question, his honest body had already betrayed him.

Tian Que was summoned and appeared instantly, and the golden light flashed under the full urging of joy.

"You'd better check your inner abdomen,"

The demon hugged his arms for a long time.

In fact, while happily summoning the heavenly shortage, he had already felt the abnormality of the prayer wheel, and the operation was very jerky, and there was an awkward sense of stuckness.

That tiny crack has played an indelible role.

The old monk fell down, patted him on the shoulder, and shook his head at him.

Happy frowned and swept away the sky.

Master, what should we do? I'm glad to pass on the message to the old monk.

If you can't kill him, seal him, and if you can't seal him, you will accept him.

I was happy, and sure enough, ginger was still old and spicy.

Happy is very ashamed of his impulsiveness and simplicity.

It doesn't have to be destroyed to achieve the goal.

It seems that there are still 10,000 methods to be learned.

Radiate your scripture energy, seal this space, and I try to seal him.

At the same time as the old monk came over, his hands had already begun to move.

His fingers pinched, and words were muttered in his mouth, and from his wide robe flew out of the pages of scriptures, the pages were very large, densely covered with golden words, the number of words was not many, but if you looked closely, you would find that there were not many words on each page, but you could not read them all.

Countless scripture pages flew out, automatically clinging to the walls and roof of the space.

Joy directs the scripture energy to fly, first attaching to the wall as a binder.

The continuous qualitative scripture energy emitted a golden light, covering up the erotic pink, and in a moment, the four walls had been qualitated, and the area of the ceiling was the largest, and it would take a long time.

At first, the demon watched the monkey show and watched the master and apprentice perform, but it didn't have any effect.

He felt that the two of them were angry and ruined, and they were just bluffing, and the contempt on their faces was even stronger.

The qualitative work of the ceiling has been carried out in general, and the scattered pages of scriptures begin to form a circle only after the qualitative is completed.

The Lust Demon suddenly felt a burst of strangeness, and the flow of lust energy in the space slowed down significantly, as if the passage was blocked, and the lust that should have been surging from the outside began to decrease.

Originally, this is normal, and it is impossible for people in the world to maintain high desires all the time without venting.

The slight change made the desire demon feel a little uneasy.

The ceiling has been qualitatively dissolved, and only a small gap in the entire space is left for the desire demon.

Seeing that the time had come, the old monk waved his sleeves, and the pages of the scriptures began to line up on the wall in a fixed order.

Vertically and horizontally, the scripture pages are pasted on the wall, and a gold thread automatically comes out of the gap, and the light flashes, and the pages on the entire wall are connected as one.

The demon chuckled in his heart, and he clearly felt that all the lust that had infiltrated from this wall had lost contact.

The uneasiness just now intensified.

originally thought that his special physique could already be invincible.

Immortal and immortal, who in the world can hurt him?

Ding Yiming caught him in at the beginning, and he was really distressed for a while.

Fortunately, I am glad that this time I accidentally bumped into it and solved a big hidden danger.

Ninety percent of the ceiling has been qualitatively completed, and the scripture pages on the four walls on the front, back, and left and right have also been connected in an instant.

For Happy and Old Monks, this is a world of scriptural energy.

All external energy will eventually be assimilated and absorbed, it is only a matter of time.

But for the Lust Demon, it's a cage, a box that makes him very uncomfortable.

He could only feel a faint and almost negligible lust through the ceiling where the pages of the scriptures had not yet been laid.

He tried to mobilize the lustful energy in the space, not to mention the slow operation, the overall already very thin energy is being rapidly differentiated and absorbed.

The last qualitative work is completed, and the scripture pages are paved in an instant.

With a flash of golden light, a sealed page space was completely formed!

"Hehe, if I can't kill you, I'll take you, come on, see if your lust energy is great, or if my sealing technique is better. ”

Happy to learn from the old monk to teach him the fast movements of his mudra.

There was only a muffled clang, and the page space began to shrink slowly.

The frightened eyes of the demon looked at the pages of the scriptures around him, and the words of golden light pierced his eyes all the time, and he shrank into a corner to try to dodge, but he didn't know that the scripture energy that had just been touched burned by itself like a flame.

Burn his body and scorch his spirit.

Lust has no substance, but the violation of the spirit makes life worse than death.

The demon pumped and mobilized the energy of lust to resist, but everything was in vain.

The confrontation with the energy of the scriptures on countless pages emptied his body in an instant, and the body of the demon was obviously smaller, and the eyeballs that opened violently in the deep sunken eye sockets protruded out of the eye sockets, and fine blood threads were densely covered on it.

Without any energy supply, the sluggish desire demon had to shrink its body to retain its strength.

However, the space of the page did not give him a chance to breathe, and in the space that continued to shrink, the desire demon had been compressed into one-third of the previous and continued to shrink, and the lust energy that filled it had been assimilated.

Countless roars of pain mixed with resentment came from within, and the space of the pages finally shrank to the size of a Rubik's cube.

In the space that floats and rotates in the palm of his hand, the lust demon has dissipated, returning to a primitive pink lust energy, tightly shrinking into a ball, trying to make his body no longer tainted the boundaries of space.

Happy raised the corners of his mouth, slapped his palm on the door of his head, and the page space entered Happy Happy's brain, and automatically floated to the crack of the third round and fell steadily.

The scriptural energy contained in it slowly flowed out, silently repairing the damage suffered in the third round, and a small pink lustful energy was mixed in it, flowing with the scripture energy, but the careless joy was not found.

The gold and pink faded one after another, and the space showed its original environment, and an arched bridge appeared not far ahead, and under the bridge was the rushing river, making a gurgling sound of water.

happily picked up Qin Qianyu, and the two walked towards the arch bridge.

Oh!

An earth-shattering beast roar resounded throughout the space.