Qin Yang's hardness was beyond the imagination of the braided girl.

The teeth that were originally as sharp as knives are all broken at the moment, and they are even bleeding, which looks quite miserable.

The little Lori behind her was also stunned by this scene.

Her eyes were covered with a layer of black mist, her scarlet tongue flew slightly, she glared at Qin Yang viciously, and asked in a cruel voice, "Have you cultivated the Great Sun Vajra Incorruptible Body?"

"No, I don't. ”

Qin Yang shook his head, then looked at the girl with a mouth full of broken teeth, and sneered: "My dragon root is originally forged by heaven, steel, earth and fire, how can you demons and monsters bite it?

The girl's face twitched.

Knock on the yarn!

If it weren't for the weakness of you, the ghost would bite that broken place!

"Hmph, even if you cultivate the incorruptible body of the Great Day Vajra, I will dismantle you into eight pieces today!!"

Little Lori flicked her long tongue, like a sharp soft steel knife, drawing an arc of death and cutting towards Qin Yang's neck.

The long tongue was stained with black mist, condensed into a tiny blade, glowing with cold light.

"Bang!"

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes, exerted his arms with strength, and pulled violently, forcibly breaking free of the black hair wrapped around his arms, and avoided the long tongue that swept in.

Despite this, there was a bloody scratch on his chest, which stabbed and stung.

Qin Yang glanced at the flickering dragon mark on his arm, was a little disappointed, and said secretly: "It seems that the energy of this dragon god is also weakening rapidly, presumably it was used too much before, and now it is a little unsupportable." ”

Swish!!

The long tongue swept again.

The other two girls also waved their sharp and long nails and pounced on Qin Yang.

Qin Yang's wrist flipped, and the silver-white Zhuxian long sword was held in his hand, and he slashed it fiercely!

The bright and sharp sword cut off the hair, the sword light flickered, and the room that was wrapped in darkness was instantly subverted into daylight, shining the entire room with incomparably brightness.

"Heavenly Thunder Fu!!"

Qin Yang took out a large handful of previously purchased talisman seals from the system space and threw them towards Xiao Lori.

The sound of explosions rang out one after another, and the electric smoke was raging.

Qin Yang saw the opportunity, his body flashed towards the door like a ghost, grabbed the girl who was tied up on the chair with five flowers, and ran out of the bathhouse.

But as soon as he ran out of the door, his eggs hurt.

I saw a circle of villagers standing outside the house, in a semi-arc, staring at him with hot, greedy and cold eyes, and some of them were drooling.

Among these people, there was the big man who brought Qin Yang, the old man Qin Yang saw, women, children, and so on.

At this moment, they were all staring at Qin Yang, as if they were watching another good meal.

"What a grievance. ”

Qin Yang looked around and subconsciously frowned.

From these people, it is obvious that there is a strong resentment in them, gathering and not dispersing, just like those resentful ghosts, the only difference is that they still have a demonic aura on them.

"Stay and let us eat, lad. ”

A gray-haired old man licked his lips and said with sincerity on his face.

Qin Yang, who looked at it with sincere eyes, was almost moved, and he couldn't wait to immediately cut two pieces of meat from his ass and give them to the old man to taste, and sprinkle some salt by the way.

"Hey, is there a way to get out?"

Qin Yang looked at the girl beside him and asked in a low voice.

The girl didn't say a word, but looked at the demon in front of her, thoughtful.

"Smack!"

Qin Yang slapped the girl's fragrant buttocks and said angrily: "If you ask something, can't you make a noise? I really want to die here." ”

The girl glared at him, her pink fists clenched.

Boom –

The house behind him cracked, and the little Lori with a long tongue and two girls with nail fungus swept out and blocked behind Qin Yang.

"Yang Xianren, you can't run out today, stay obediently and let us taste it, maybe we will give you a good time." ”

Little Lori said coldly.

Qin Yang smiled bitterly: "For the sake of me now being a dish of Chinese food, can you tell me who you are and why you eat me." ”

"That's it, I'll let you die. ”

The big man who had brought Qin Yang into the tribe before walked out of the crowd, his body was filled with black mist, and the whole person was shrouded in coldness.

He stared at Qin Yang gloomily and asked slowly, "Have you ever heard of the story of the Buddha's 'smiling flowers'?"

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "I have heard, it is said that once the Great Brahma King asked the Buddha Shakyamuni to speak the Dharma on the Vulture Mountain, but the Buddha picked up a golden Bora flower and didn't say a word.

Everyone didn't understand what he meant, but Mahakala smiled lightly. The Buddha then said, "The one who has attained my Tao is the only one, so the Buddha passed on the mantle to him."

Is that the story?"

Dahan nodded, and said lightly: "That's right, it's roughly this story, the Buddhas discuss the Dharma, and the golden Bora flower was finally thrown into the mortal world, and thousands of years later, she was reincarnated as a girl and was born in Water Cliff Village."

This girl was born with Buddha nature, she has a kind heart, and she is extremely beautiful, and there is no woman in the Three Realms who can compare with her. Her name is also called Lianhua. ”

Flowers?

Qin Yang muttered, "That's a good name. ”

Dahan continued: "The identity of Lianhua is gradually known by other people in the Three Realms, those demons, those immortals all know that Lianhua has been taken care of by the Buddha, and she has the nature of Heavenly Dao Buddha.

If you can double cultivate with her and absorb the Buddha nature in her, you can break through your realm to unimaginable levels.

But there is a mysterious thorn on Lianhua's body, which no one can touch except the person she likes.

So those immortals bought Lianhua's fiancé and used her fiancé to pull out the mysterious thorn on Lianhua's body. On the wedding night, those immortals will humiliate her and absorb the Buddha nature in her.

One immortal god after another, bullying the flowers day and night.

Outsiders thought that they had fallen in love with the beauty of the flowers, but those people didn't want to think about how beautiful a woman was, and it would not make those immortals so crazy.

Later, perhaps in order to completely crush Lianhua's resistance and reduce her to an obedient double cultivation tool, those immortals forced the men in our village to use their family as a threat and let them insult Lianhua as well. ”

Speaking of this, a deep sense of self-blame and pain appeared in the big man's eyes, but soon, he was wrapped in a gloomy atmosphere.

He said coldly: "But those immortals didn't expect that this not only did not make Lianhua sink, but instead killed the last trace of kindness left in her heart.

So he abandoned the Buddha and became a demon and became the strongest demon god in the Three Realms!

She killed all the way to the fairy world, and killed all the immortals who had bullied her or didn't bully her one by one.

On that day, the blood of the fairy world flowed like a river, and countless immortals knelt down and regretted it, but they still couldn't ask for a glimmer of life!

It wasn't until Lianhua tortured and killed her negative fiancé that she committed suicide in grief, so that the fairy world did not perish, and there was still a glimmer of hope for survival.

And the water cliff village where she was once born was also punished by her because of the 'betrayal' of the villagers. ”

Looking at the grief, remorse, and resentment of Dahan and the others, Qin Yang said lightly: "So that woman also has a name, called Empress Shura, right?"

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