Chapter 300: The novel named by Qin Wushuang

"Click!"

Lu Junsi stomped on the ground and got up.

The whole person, like a human dragon, soared into the sky.

"The first form of the Feather Dengxian Sutra: Humanity Annihilation!" Lu Junsi let out a long roar, and an immortal feather flew out of his body.

The fairy feather is light and clean, revealing the charm of Taoism. As soon as it came out of his body, he turned into a streamer and rushed towards Lin Luo, who fell down.

Lin Luo, who was falling, looked at the flashing streamer and hurriedly used the silkworm force. Countless silks gathered again and protected on the surface of the body.

His expression was grim, and he was not afraid of this streamer at all.

Even the sun and the moon shine together and the wrath of the burning sky can be resisted, what is this streamer?

The "trance" streamer flashed away and submerged into Lin Luo's body.

"Huh?" Lin Luo's eyes widened in disbelief as he watched this scene. The silk, which can resist all things, was poured into the body by this streamer in this way.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

In the next moment, his expression froze, and all vitality was extinguished in this silence.

His body was undamaged, but his soul ceased to exist as if it had been lost in the world.

"Whoosh!"

Lin Luo, who had no life, fell from the void.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and his flesh and blood slammed into the bluestone ground.

No screams, no blood splatters, no basic stretching and flexing of muscles after a heavy fall. It was like a dead thing that had smashed into the ground. Other than that, there was no other reaction.

"Lin Luo!" Nangong Jingti's face turned pale and rushed over.

She knelt on her knees, and two crystal clear tears fell down and landed on Lin Luo's cheeks.

"You-" Nangong Jingti turned his head and stared at Lu Junsi with a cold expression

, word by word: "Unexpectedly, you have even comprehended the Daohua Immortal Sutra of Yuhua Gate "Yuhua Dengxian Sutra", which is really gratifying!"

"Thank you for the compliment!" Lu Junsi stepped forward, glanced at the lifeless Lin Luo, and looked at Nangong Jingti playfully: "Isn't it surprised? You should indeed be surprised." "Feather Dengxian Sutra" was once ranked among the ancient immortal scriptures. It is a true treasure book of cultivation. Those who can comprehend this scripture are all talented. Unfortunately, you chose the wrong person. ”

"Hmph!" Nangong Jingti snorted lightly: "You can really be self-righteous." It is no wonder that the "Feather Dengxian Sutra" will be squeezed out of the list of immortal scriptures. Even a mediocre talent like you can comprehend it, and it is not surprising that it has fallen. ”

"Nangong Jingti!" Lu Junsi was furious and said coldly: "You are still hard-mouthed when you die! Believe it or not, I will also give you a 'humane annihilation'?"

"Ignorance!" Nangong Jingti said coldly: "I, Nangong Jingti, have already entered the path of Buddhism from humanity to the root of Bodhi. Your 'humanity annihilation' can also kill humanity, but it can't kill me. ”

The so-called humanity is the way of man. Refers to the way of the mortal flesh. The final path of the flesh is only a dead end. No mortal can escape death.

Why is it said that there is a difference between immortals and immortals? Immortals can cultivate longevity. And mortals, after all, will die of old age.

If you want to cultivate immortality, you must first cut off the way of mortals.

This is also the mystery of the Feather Dengxian Sutra.

And Lu Junsi directly performed the first form of the "Feather Dengxian Sutra" and forcibly cut off Lin Luo's humanity. directly brought Lin Luofan's path to an end.

This kind of cutting off is not the self-cutting of a cultivator.

Cut it off yourself, that is the realm of ascension

Chinese. From then on, he became ordinary in one step and entered the path of cultivation. To be cut off by others is to cut off life. No matter how powerful the panacea is, it can't bring the dead back to life.

"Oh, I forgot. Lu Junsi smiled and said: "You are a rare cultivator in the Pure Heart Zhai for a thousand years, and you have already cut off your past through the "Past Sutra". ”

"It's good to know. Nangong Jingti snorted coldly.

"Tut-tut......" Lu Junsi was stunned and said: "Compared with the immortal feather feather of the "Feather Dengxian Sutra", your "Past Sutra" of Jingxinzhai is called a ruthless one." No wonder your master left you in Jingnian Mountain for eighteen years, just to make your past blank. If you cut it like this, you will fight, and there are no regrets. But it's still ruthless enough. You don't know how beautiful the world is? ”

"Hmph. Nangong Jingti snorted lightly: "How beautiful the heart is, how beautiful the world is." It's not like someone who will do anything for the sake of the so-called Tao. ”

"Enough!" Lu Junsi roared angrily: "Don't think I don't know, you're angry for him." Don't waste your efforts. It is also whiteness. It is impossible for him to wake up unless he has a Tao of his own. ”

Nangong Jingti bit her lip, and finally gave up on being angry for Lin Luo.

He was lifeless, and indeed dead.

"Kill me!" Nangong Jingti hugged Lin Luo and closed his eyes.

She had a pair of long eyelashes, fluttering gently in the breeze.

Teardrops, one drop fell on Lin Luo's cheek. She is always so bodhisattva-hearted, caring for the world, and compassionate. Even though Lin Luo and her only had a one-sided relationship, she still left touching tears for his death.

When Lu Junsi saw this scene, he finally made a murderous intent.

"Okay, me

Fulfill you!" Lu Junsi took a deep breath and slowly raised his hand.

And the moment Lin Luo was hit by the Immortal Feather, he felt that he had entered a world of nothingness.

There was a void in front of him, and there was nothing but endless night.

"Where is this?" Lin Luo opened his eyes and looked around, looking at the dark and deep void, and said with some horror: "Could it be that you have entered the mysterious space again......?"

Lin Luo soon discovered that something was wrong.

"I ......" Lin Luo cushioned his feet and changed color, "Why am I hanging in the air? What the hell is this place?"

"Hey, you can't go or not!" Suddenly, an angry voice sounded behind him.

Lin Luo turned his head in horror, and his expression changed sharply.

Behind him was a sea of fire, like purgatory on earth. An old man in ragged clothes and with an ugly face. Standing in the fire, his whole body was burned to a bloody pulp.

He slumped over and let the fire burn, and he didn't make a moan.

"Little ghost!" the old man snorted coldly, "hasn't the fire of hell baked you enough?"

Lin Luo was frightened, but he didn't show it, but his expression froze, and he hurriedly bowed and said, "May I ask you, old man, where is this and where are you going?"

"Hmph! rude!" the old man snorted, "Am I old? I have only been burned in Hell for three hundred years, and I am the youngest in this reincarnation." ”

Lin Luo's eyes kept looking, and he looked at the old man in a daze, and said in astonishment: "One hundred and twenty years old is not old?

"Little ghost, look for death!" the old man shouted angrily and kicked him over.

Lin Luo hurriedly dodged back, and before he could move his footsteps, he saw what was in front of him

The old man suddenly disappeared into thin air, as if he had been pulled into another world.

It was not so much that the old man had entered another world, but that Lin Luo himself had been pulled into another world.

Because, the terrifying passage that burned with flames disappeared and was replaced by a completely new one.

This passage is no longer an inexhaustible passage of fire. It's a sheep's intestine trail overgrown with jet-black weeds.

These grasses do not look like they have withered for a long time, nor do they look like they have life. It's pitch black and grows in a haphazard manner.

There are reeds that are taller than a man, and there are small grasses that are low. Meandering away, with no end in sight.

"Where is this?" Lin Luo exclaimed.

Before the words fell, countless dense animals immediately poured out of the originally empty passage.

There are chilling giant snakes, fierce tigers, bulky grizzly bears, leopard wolves, foxes, rabbits, frogs, harrier eagles, roc, sparrows, etc., all kinds of animals.

"Yo. The green snake that was three feet long in the lead suddenly raised his head, looked at Lin Luo, and said, "How did this beast come out of the way." Young man, what kind of animal form are you? It is not easy to cultivate into a human form!"

"Beast Dao?" Lin Luo's expression changed in fright, and he retreated in shock.

This retreat, the vision changes again. A new passage has appeared. This passage is made of white bones. At first glance, it is terrifying.

"Woo woo woo ......" a gust of wind blew.

An unpredictable ghost suddenly changed into Lin Luo's appearance and appeared in front of Lin Luo's eyes. The ghost looked at Lin Luo without blinking

He smiled and said, "Where did you see this? ”

"Hell!" Lin Luo exclaimed, and hurriedly retreated.

This retreat, the picture in front of him turned again, and a bluestone passage paved with long strips of bluestone appeared in front of him.

Each piece of bluestone is one zhang long. One by one, spread out into the endless void.

On both sides of the passage, there are also stone guardrails erected by bluestone. Each is the thickness of an arm, thirty centimeters each, and one is erected. Each is about fifty centimeters high. Every one zhang away, there is a huge stone pillar about one zhang high standing on both sides.

Lin Luo, who was a little frightened, looked at the familiar bluestone strip and said with a happy expression: "Could it be that he has returned to Xuanmen?"

Soon, I saw countless figures in the dark and damp passage.

"That's right, it should be Xuanmen. Lin Luo looked at the steady stream of people, and immediately looked happy and rushed over.

"Huh?" A white-haired old man, seeing Lin Luo rushing over, frowned, stopped Lin Luo with one hand and said, "Young man, why don't you go to reincarnate in a hurry, what are you going to do when you go back? There is no road behind, and you will go in vain." ”

"Grandpa, what did you say?" Lin Luo was a little stunned and said, "I live a good life, what kind of rebirth?"

"Yo ......" The white-haired old man smiled and said to the middle-aged man behind him: "Another person who died in his sleep, he didn't even know that he had entered Huangquan Road. ”

"Huangquan Road?" Lin Luo suddenly came to his senses and exclaimed, "This is the Huangquan Road leading to the Yama Palace......?" I'm ......", Lin Luo said in disbelief, "I'm already dead?"

"Young man!" the old man looked panicked

Lin Luo, who was lost and depressed, hurriedly stepped forward, patted Lin Luo on the shoulder and said: "People can't be resurrected after death, don't be sad, let's go! Maybe if you have a good baby, you will be happy in the next life." Lin Luo sighed, he was about to accept his fate, and when he went to reincarnate with everyone, his vision changed again.

(End of chapter)