Chapter 64: Shura

64 Mo Dian hurriedly pulled out his scimitar from his waist and cut off the head of the black thing in front of him. The two people were back to back, and the two scimitars were dancing like flying, and for a while, several black things around them couldn't get close.

However, Murda peeked and saw that these things were not dead after being cut by the scimitar.

Even the one who had been beheaded off by Mo Dian's body continued to attack them.

Murda was curious, could it be that these things don't need to be seen with eyes?

What is the positioning?

Murda thought, the speed of the scimitar in his hand slowed down, but the ink behind him slew up, and wherever the scimitar went, black heads, arms, and thighs flew all over the sky.

The black things in the surrounding caves seemed to sense the fight on their side and ran over one after another.

The more and more black things gathered in front of Luo Weiluo Grottoes, the more Mo Dian killed, and the more people gathered, and the two people were already surrounded.

An unnoticed, dexterous black thing suddenly jumped from the top of the grotto and landed right on Mo Dian's shoulder.

The two sharp claws were embedded in Modian's thick shoulders at once.

The thing kicked both feet right in the back of the head, kicking Meda several meters away.

The two were separated at once.

It didn't matter if it was a kick, Meda was so dizzy from the kick that she couldn't think at all.

I only felt dizzy in front of my eyes, and the appearance of Mo Dian's struggle became more and more blurred.

Mo Da couldn't hold it anymore, and felt that the world was spinning, and he fell to the ground, and the knife in his hand fell off.

Unfortunately, there happened to be a stone on the ground.

Murda's head hit the rock, and Murda fainted.

"It's over, it's completely over" The last picture left in front of Moda was Mo Dian, who was covered in blood and fighting hard. Murda seemed to have fallen into a subconscious river, and his body seemed to float in the void. The surrounding night sky was pitch black, and many shiny particles shimmered in the night sky. Murda also couldn't feel the presence of her body or the beating of her heart, as if everything was still. His mind was empty, without any thoughts. I don't want to escape from the grotto, I don't want to be a brother in danger, I don't want to look for the golden man, and I don't even want to think if I've been torn to pieces by the black thing. Completely empty, it seems to be only with the dark night sky and the glittering particles. This feeling existed for about ten seconds, and Meda returned to reality from this void. He struggled to open his eyes, and the vision began to clear. He found that he was not torn apart by the black thing, but there was no one around him. Not far away, Mo Dian was still struggling to fight. He could see with the eye that there were a lot of black things passing by him to besiege Modian. "Strange? How did he not be besieged? Am I dead? Murda touched her body and bit her finger again. Do you feel pain? Why did these black things give up attacking themselves? Murda picked up the knife and staggered to his feet. Turned around and stopped a black thing, and chopped off its head with a single sword. Murda's consciousness was still a little unclear, but he instinctively brandished his scimitar and slashed at the black thing in front of him. The strange thing is that these things actually let Murda slash and kill but did not fight back, but still ran towards Murda as if they didn't see Murda. You obviously cut down a lot of black things, huh? Shouldn't you be dead? How do you look like a transparent person? "Dead Murda! **Wake up! Kill me, come back to back! Mo Dian, who was not far away, shouted as he ripped off the black thing that had climbed on his body. This woke up Meda with a bang. Murda shook her head, fully conscious. Wielding a scimitar, fight bravely. It's strange to say, rushing towards the black thing of Modian, but now it seems to see Moda again, and they all attack him. The more Meda fought hard, the more things came around. Murda and Mo Dian gradually lost their strength, and the two of them gradually retreated to the edge of the cliff back to back. The two of them were about to be pushed down the bottom of the cliff by a swarm of black things. Murda peeked at the bottom of the cliff, there was a boiling river, and if he fell, he would surely die. On the other side of the river is the lights of the city on earth. I thought to myself, is this the place where Mo Dian and I are buried? Two black things suddenly rushed up, one left and one right, grabbed Murda's arm, and the one on the left kicked the scimitar in Murda's hand. Two things reached out and pierced into both of Murda's arms. Mo Dian didn't look good, and turned around and stabbed two black things. Moda was stabbed by this, and his hands were no longer strong. You can only rely on Mo Dian to protect yourself. The two of them are already at the end of their rope. Murda glanced in the direction of the Human City, and only despair remained in her heart. Suddenly, he noticed that the lights of this human city were very interesting. These lights seem to form a "ding" character. When Meda saw this word, he instantly had an idea. When I was knocked unconscious by a rock, didn't there be no black thing to attack? I was completely empty at that moment, without any thoughts. Could it be that this black thing came here in search of people's thoughts? If you don't have a thought, will this thing stop attacking? It's a death anyway, so just give it a try. But why don't you have a thought? The more I think about having no thoughts, the more thoughts go into my heart. At this moment, a black thing had already opened its teeth and claws and pounced on the defenseless Medda. Mo Dian was too busy fighting to realize that the claws of this thing had stabbed into Murda's throat. Suddenly, a voice came from the hillside not far away: "Calm desert." Murda was immediately attracted by the voice, and a calm desert scene immediately appeared in front of him. The claw that had been stabbing suddenly stopped, and the tip of the claw was only a centimeter away from Murda's Adam's apple. Murda was stunned for a moment, glanced at the black thing still in front of him, and quickly dodged his head. This desert image that appeared in my heart really dodged the attack of the black thing. Murda understood, and immediately began to mutter the phrase "calm desert" in her mouth, and repeatedly imagined the endless calm desert in her heart. The black things around him stopped attacking him and rushed towards Mo Dian instead. It turns out that this thing will find human desires! No wonder the more you want to escape, the more you want to kill, the more black things rush up! Murda calmed herself down, thinking about the silence and peace of the desert. I actually shuttled freely between black things like a transparent person. Seeing that Mo Dian was almost dead again, he was so anxious that he hurriedly ran towards Mo Dian. I didn't take two steps before the black thing came around again. Mo Da knew that he had the desire to save Mo Dian, so he was discovered by the black thing again. Quickly read the words "calm desert" again. Sure enough, the black thing couldn't find himself at all, and he seemed to be invisible again. But now he can't watch his brother gradually drown in the hordes of black things. He knew that as long as his thoughts moved, the two of them would be doomed. Suddenly, a large cloth bag flew from the hillside where the sound had just come from, and the contents of the bag should be very heavy, and it hit Mo Dian at once. Mo Dian was already standing on the edge of the cliff, and he was smashed by this, and he stood unsteadily, and at the same time brought down a lot of black things that were clinging to his body. Murda's heart suddenly emptied, as if he was also doing a freefall movement with Mo Dian, and he felt that his heartbeat had stopped. Within a few seconds, Mo Dian's huge body smashed into the river, splashing and no longer visible. Meda suddenly spread on the ground, looking at the place where Mo Dian fell in a daze, two lines of tears burst out of his eyes. The black things seemed to sense Murda's pain, and rushed over again. But Murda couldn't stop the grief of losing his brother no matter what, and all he could think about was the tragic scene of Mo Dian falling off a cliff. Just as the black things were about to close around Murda, eighteen bald-headed monks ran from the direction where the big cloth bag was flying. The monks ran very fast, chanting Buddhist scriptures aloud as they ran. In the blink of an eye, he had come to Murda, and eighteen people surrounded him, chanting incessantly. These black things seemed to be blocked by something, and they stopped outside the monk's circle and couldn't get close. An old monk with a white beard stretched out his hand to pull Meda up and said to him, "We can only keep you safe for a while by chanting, and cover your desires with scriptures." It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and after a while, when the moon is at its peak, the mana of these Shura will be too strong. Come with us. Remember, fat people know water. After the old monk finished speaking, he continued to chant. Eighteen monks chanted sutras as they walked towards the hillside from which they came. Moda thought to himself, it turns out that these black things are Shura. In addition, how did the old monk know that Lu Dao Mo Dian could swim? Could it be that Mo Dian really would? The river is so deep that it should be able to catch Mo Dian. Yes, it will definitely be able to catch it. That's right, Mo Dian's must have been saved. Strange to say, since the old monk said that the fat man knows water, infinite hope and peace rose in Moda heart. Gradually, my heart calmed down a lot, and there was no Shura around. Nineteen people went uphill together as if they had disappeared into thin air. When they arrived at a safe place, the old monk said, "This benefactor, it seems that you are not shallow in your wisdom." I can actually understand the mystery of the word "fixed" in the city of the world. Mo Da was stunned, how did this old monk know that I saw the "stator" written by the lamplight? The old monk looked at Mo Da's puzzled eyes, smiled, and said, "Donor, have you ever heard of 'man conquers the sky'?" Murda nodded, "That is, human ability must be able to overcome nature." The old monk shook his head, still smiling at Moda "Really?" Murda thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes." The old monk didn't speak again, just kept smiling and staring at Murda. I stared at it for twenty minutes. Murda began to look uncomfortable, and then his mind was full of doubts, and then he began to think about his own answer and the old monk's rhetorical question. "Calm down, huh?" Murda nodded. The old monk smiled and said, "Man will conquer the heavens, and if people enter the 'determination', they will be able to transcend the six realms of reincarnation, and of course they will surpass the 'heaven and humanity'." After the old monk finished explaining, he twisted his beard and looked at Murda. After hearing this, Murda suddenly realized: "Even if it is said, if a person's heart is 'fixed', he will not be impregnated by anything in the world. Even Shura can't catch a person who has entered 'concentration', because this person's mind is free of distractions. Murda's eyes widened, and she stared hard at the old man in front of her, feeling that the old man was full of wisdom. The old monk laughed loudly, "Good, good!" Good understanding! Being praised by the old monk, Moda was embarrassed. Hurriedly clasped his hands together and gave the old monk a Buddhist salute, and said, "It's all from you, I happened to realize it." "How can there be any coincidences in the world? It's all cause and effect. You have this understanding, not bad. If the heart has no desires, the ghosts and gods cannot be shaken. The reason why the six realms of the world are reincarnated is because of the four poisons of greed, hatred, ignorance, and slowness. Shura can smell the desires of the world, so people who are greedy, hateful, stupid, and slow in thinking can attract Shura to come and share the food. If your heart does not move, then you will settle down, and naturally you will not be able to attract Shura. Moda understood, no wonder the more he and Mo Dian wanted to escape, the more Shura would come to chase and kill. Let go of attachment and desire, but purify and peace. Moda looked at the old monk in front of him, and couldn't help but admire and miss the new students. "Did you say the phrase 'calm desert'?" The old monk nodded, "Exactly." ”