Chapter 191, Buddha and Demon Fight, Can't Be Yourself

The statue behind Tang Bai was melting, melting into an extremely thick black gas, which was sucked into his body, and his body was full of evil power.

Tang Bai's evil thoughts were nourished by this force, and he grew rapidly, and soon broke through the suppression of the awakening heart of the first yang and the enlightenment of the second yang; for a while, he seemed to split into two people with different personalities: sometimes the indifferent and ruthless true demon, and sometimes the Buddha with a compassionate face.

I don't know how long after, another unparalleled consciousness suddenly descended on Tang Bai's sea of consciousness, turning into endless magic light, spreading in his sea of consciousness.

This is the purest form of demonic intent, which contains all the evil in human nature.

Tang Bai seemed to have changed into a different person, his whole body exuded a hazy ghostly light, and the supreme coercion was like a god on high.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes indifferently looking at the huge green eyes in the air, and there was an inseparable connection between the two.

A jasper-like pillar of light suddenly shot out from the green giant eye, enveloping Tang Bai, and in the pillar of light, countless runes emerged, constantly imprinting in Tang Bai's body, changing his body structure, making his body continue to grow bigger, and his power continued to superimpose.

His body became bigger and bigger, his expression became more and more hideous, his strength became stronger and stronger, and then with a 'bang', the surrounding void shattered, and the invisible power emitted by his body was like thousands of sharp blades, radiating in all directions, and the two drumming men beside him were shocked by this power and shattered into two blood mist in mid-air.

'Roar'

The huge sound wave roared, and the ancient square continued to explode in the sound wave, and the strange people kneeling in the square showed a look of horror, accompanied by desperate eyes, and turned into a cloud of green light mist in the sound wave.

This sudden change made them not even know what happened when they died?

'Oh'

The python wrapped around the stone pillar, looking at the empty square, his face was full of madness, and instantly sacrificed his blood, body, and soul.

The python and the stone pillar exploded, forming a fist-sized red light cluster, rushing towards the huge green eyes in the sky, exploding, turning into endless red light, driving away the original green light, like a raging flame, emitting a scorching heat.

With a loud bang, the whole world couldn't hear any sound, and the huge energy exploded, mixing two different lights, white and green, radiating in all directions, destroying everything.

Heaven and earth collapsed, and the green eyes were split by an unstoppable force, from one to two, from two to four, from four to eight, and in the blink of an eye, into a thousand eyes.

These eyes contain a variety of negative emotions, each with a completely different emotion, and each eye emits an infinite amount of magical light.

A thousand eyes represent a thousand kinds of demonic nature.

Tang Bai's eyes were indifferent, and when he stepped out, the altar was torn apart, his body moved, and he rushed into the air, waving his hand, and thousands of eyes were like moths to a fire, coming straight to the center of his eyebrows.

One by one, his eyes turned into different emotions and rushed into his heavenly palace, impacting his soul, bathing his life soul in infinite demonic light.

His life soul was split with the magic light, splitting into thousands of souls, each of which contained a faint phantom.

At the same time, his sea of consciousness was pitch black, his consciousness was completely controlled by demonic thoughts, countless emotions surged in his heart, and the phantom turned into a soul became clearer and clearer.

Thousands of souls, thousands of demon kings, each demon king emits a huge magic sound, each demon king pinched a different seal, and each seal made an obscure sound.

Magic and Taoism are combined.

Tang Bai's soul began to merge again, and every time he fused a soul, his life soul had one more demonic nature, and thousands of demonic properties were fused together, and his life soul seemed to have become a unique demon god in the heavens and on the earth.

A long horn grew from the top of his head, and the horn was covered with threads, and rose to the sky, as if to pierce the sky, and a large sarcoma grew from the center of his eyebrow, from which appeared a long streak of blood, and there was a powerful force in the streak of blood, as if to grow an eye, and even the bell mark on his brow was about to be torn apart by the blood.

'Knock'

There is a bell ringing, the bronze bell appears in Tang Bai's sea of knowledge, the heaven and the earth are silent in an instant, the immeasurable Buddha light shines, the bronze bell turns into an inscription, and drills into the heavenly palace.

Sanskrit sounds from nothingness, and the chanting coincides with the bells, grandiose, majestic, pure, full of compassion for crossing the sea of suffering.

In an instant, the Buddha's light and magic light were entangled, and the inscription was imprinted on Tang Bai's soul, and the two forces competed with each other, and they were also destroying Tang Bai's remaining consciousness.

Tang Bai's eyebrows, sometimes appear a blood-colored crack, revealing an eye full of evil, bursting out of green light, which contains infinite desires, as if there are thousands of gods and demons flying in the green light; sometimes a bronze bell appears, emitting infinite golden light, the light is solemn and sacred, making people sincere and dare not blaspheme; in the golden light, thousands of Buddhas sit with their eyes closed, recite Buddhist scriptures, turn into golden lotuses, and merge into Tang Bai's soul with a strange fragrance.

Buddha and Demon, the two powers are vividly displayed, just like the darkness and kindness of human nature are constantly magnified, and the two personalities are constantly fused and constantly rejected.

Sometimes like a demon, sometimes a Buddha, Tang Bai's thoughts in the sea have become two different camps, one side is the eternal night, pitch black, and the other side is the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, the most holy sun.

His own consciousness was in a state of chaos, and his body was constantly expanding, like the greatest giant in heaven and earth, until the sky in which he was bursting, shattering the earth, like shattering a mirror, revealing a new world, and he fainted.

This new world is a scorching desert.

The long yellow sand rolls up with the wind, covering the sky and the earth, and the sun in the sky is eternal, like a copper furnace in heaven and earth, spraying the infinite sun and scorching the earth.

The earth is like a furnace, and the yellow sand is like fire, constantly burning, burning the air and distorting it.

In the distant sky, a group of fire wolves galloped in the yellow sand, their red fur flying, like waves of fire surging in the sea of fire.

'Oooh'

The dull roars rose and fell on each other, and they spotted their prey and sounded the horn of attack.

It was a huge body, like an ancient giant, lying across the yellow sand, like a mountain in the desert.

Bang, bang, bang...

Countless fire wolves were blasted apart by infinite power, turning into clouds of blood mist, turning into particle-like blood beads, floating in the air.

Around this giant, the space was distorted by a strange force, and any creature that came close to him would be crushed by this force.

The fire wolves retreated in horror, they felt an oppression from fate, which made them tremble and make them frightened and desperate.

This emotion of fear and despair is like an invisible silk thread, which is connected with Tang Bai and nourishes the demonic thoughts in the sea of knowledge.

Blood and fear are originally demonic nature, when demonic nature overwhelms Buddha nature, the breath on Tang Bai's body becomes more and more evil, and the evil qi in his body is flourishing, turning into invisible ripples, spreading in all directions, like a gust of wind blowing across the desert, covering and decomposing thousands of fire wolves.

The fire wolf disappeared, and around Tang Bai, there were more clusters of bright red blood mist.

It's a long story, but it's just a blink of an eye.

Time is endless, thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye, Tang Bai has not woken up, and the place where he is has become a forbidden place in this desert, any creature that intrudes into his side has been crushed by the strange forces around him, and dissolved into the blood mist.

The blood mist became bigger and bigger, like a red cloud floating in the desert, bright and weird.

In the past thirty years, Tang Bai has finally awakened a wisp of his consciousness, but this wisp of consciousness is extremely weak, like a naïve child, confused, ignorant, facing two supreme wills, like a boat in the angry sea, like an ant facing the gods, trembling and frightened, not daring to make the slightest move.

Slowly, this wisp of consciousness began to get used to these two supreme wills, he remembered who he was, he tried to control his body, but he was involved in the edge of the two forces, and it was instantly wiped out.

In this way, another twenty years passed, and in these twenty years, the red mist outside his body became more and more huge, but his body was shrinking, and even the single horn on the top of his head became blurred, and chaotic runes of black and gold appeared on his skin, sometimes demonic, sometimes Buddha.

And in his Heavenly Palace, the giant green eyes and bronze bells were constantly consumed, and the suppression of his instinctive consciousness weakened, so that another wisp of consciousness was awakened in his soul.

This time he didn't have the impulse, thinking about how to break the game, he tried to practice the "Nine Yang Sutra", wanting to strengthen the idea of awakening the heart of one yang and the idea of enlightenment of two yang.

Awakening the mind can keep the mind from deluding itself, and enlightened thoughts can open up wisdom and understand cause and effect.

But he forgot that the "Nine Yang Sutra" is a Buddhist method, and ten thousand sects have returned, and before he could react, his consciousness was shrouded in immeasurable golden light, assimilated in the solemn and vast sound of the scriptures, and his consciousness fell into a long-term turbidity.

The sun and the moon are all the time, and the years have left no trace in this desert.

The desert is blowing a wind, and the wind rolls up the yellow sand and whirls towards the sky, like a yellow dragon flying in the sea of sand, sweeping everything.

It was a huge sandstorm, and the yellow sand flew up all over the sky, and the yellow was hazy.

The sandstorm lasted for a long time, and in this storm, Gaoling became a valley of sand, and the flat land became a mountain, as if there was an invisible hand, using the desert as a toy, pinched into different models.

The sandstorm spread to the place where Tang Bai was, and was blocked by an invisible force, and the 'Yellow Dragons' crumbled under this force.

The yellow sand accumulated, higher and higher, more and more, slowly submerged Tang Bai in the sea of sand, the raised sand pile, like a huge tomb, until the wind and sand dissipated, the desert returned to its previous appearance, the fire crow galloped in the sky, the poisonous scorpion drilled in the sand, the fire wolf galloped in the sea of sand...

The appearance of Tang Bai, in this desert that has existed for endless years, is like an ordinary flower that blooms in a spring, and there is no trace after the flower is gone.

In the past hundred years, Tang Bai's consciousness has awakened more and more frequently, but no matter what method is used, the awakened consciousness will be wiped out by the will of the Buddha and the devil.

He tried to recite the Lotus Sutra silently, but the lotus seeds in his body did not react, as if his consciousness and the lotus seeds were in two different spaces.

He tried to condense his consciousness into a sword, intending to slash through two powerful wills.

This is undoubtedly a tree-shaking for ants.

But he did not give up, and after his consciousness was destroyed countless times, he felt a trace of the change of 'Dao dividing yin and yang' from the two opposing wills, and touched a trace of the Dao meaning of 'Heavenly Opportunity'.

This slight change and Taoist meaning seemed to open a door for him to see another world.

When his consciousness awakened again, he fell into the perception of kendo, and he forgot about heaven and earth, everything in the world, and even himself.

His consciousness became the sky, the earth, water, fire, yin, sun, demons, and Buddhas.