Chapter 119. Troubles Gone (4500)

Before Zhao Yuhan could react, Zhou (身shēn) bloomed with a holy light that came from the same source as the white lotus.

For a while, the void made a strange sound, and the lotus petals fell chaotically.

The little girl's body involuntarily floated up, posing as a celestial maiden dancing in the immeasurable light, she reached out to catch a falling lotus petal, and disappeared with the nine-rank white lotus, passing through the mortal barrier, and speeding towards the depths of the inner world.

Li Zhixian, who was sleeping in the lazy sofa, opened her eyes, she raised her left hand and put it in front of her eyes, and a magic silk thread wrapped around her tail finger was stretched straight.

Zhao Yuhan on the other end of the silk thread was wrapped in a white lotus and flew quickly in the world, and the chaotic magical environment made the thin invisible silk thread tremble violently, as if it was about to break in the next second.

Li Zhixian gently tugged at the root of the magic thread, sensing the "melody" coming from afar, and his tail finger stirred up, directing the movement of the ether with weight, so that the magic condensed into the silk thread was in tune with the environment.

The invisible thread grew longer and longer, fluttering with the magic of chaos, like a thousand zhang gossamer in the clear sky, leaving a sparkling trace in the eyes of a high-class lawyer in the world.

"I was exposed to deep magic so quickly, much faster than I expected...... The miscellaneous crumbs of the White Lotus series are willing to pay for it this time, but I have a lot of money. ”

Li Zhixian yawned, took out a magic silk thread from his tail finger and tied it to the swivel chair next to him, picked up a bottle of golden light wine on the ground in his right hand, and covered the whole (body shēn) with pure white magic power, and then was dragged by the silk thread on his tail finger and flew up.

The turbulence of the magic brought a violent wind, and the body of Li Zhixian's (身shēn) body in the air swayed rapidly like a carp streamer on a windy day, piercing into the inner part of the world with the sudden sound of the wind.

The wind stopped, and the Yingxuetang bookstore fell silent, only the pure white magic thread tied to the swivel chair vibrated twice from time to time, making a slight noise.

……

The world of No. 883 on the other side of the air and sea, the underground casino of the Thunder Demon Sect.

Liang De in front of the Cat Ape arcade has already won more than a dozen chips.

The battle between the Sonic Turtle and the Flame Rabbit on the screen has come to an end, the Flame Rabbit's burst flame ball has decayed to the size of the Golden Arches' Big Mac, while the cold iron spur shield on the Sonic Turtle (身shēn) has swelled to be bigger than Burger King's Heavenly Pepper Imperial Castle!

This rabbit, no, this cat is no longer good!

Liang De took out the Samurai Samurai in the arcade when he was in elementary school, and used Charlotte's hand speed to play fourteen consecutive slashes, and frantically slapped the ape-shaped button on the console to add bets.

He has played dozens of games and almost understands that unless the strength of the cat is several times higher than that of the monkey, the monkey must win.

The bonus for sneak attacks is too high.

Although sometimes the monkey will be unlucky and overturned, or dragged to the end by the soul-burning mad cat, but overall, the monkey's win rate is definitely more than 65%.

And there are a few righteous cats like the first dragon slayer, Liang De browsed the hundreds of cat-ape duels broadcast live in the list, and found that it is usually the villain who has a clear goal, persists in hard work, and pursues his dreams after repeated defeats, while decent people like to steal (treacherous jiān) and play tricks and win with more flexible means.

And Zhu Yuanzhi's "Heart Demon Diligence Method" does not pick camps, only looks at dreams, it can be said to be a bright light in the dark night, a savior for the wicked.

The Flame Bunny in this scene is an out-and-out villain.

In order to enforce vegetarianism, this irascible rabbit set fire to ranches, killed herders, and constantly attacked (肉ròu) factories and fried chicken restaurants.

The kind-hearted (肉ròu) eaters are in panic (日rì), and at this moment, a (身shēn) sonic turtle (挺tǐng) (身shēn) that is an omnivore comes out and launches a righteous backstab!

Therefore, most of the time, supporting the monkey means supporting the just cause of the people on both sides of the strait.

Liang De's eyes were filled with two light bursts (shooting shè), urging his hand speed to the extreme, under the impact of this power, even the alien space of the underground casino was faintly showing signs of rupture, if it weren't for the Thunder Demon Sect's cat-ape arcade material and the blessing of the evil god, it would have been blasted by him with his bare hands.

This cat can't be kept, three hundred times more, and I'm suppressed!

Old cat, give me death!

In the lower right corner of the Cat Ape arcade screen, there are still more than three hours before the next refresh of the showdown list.

……

In the world, Zhao Yuhan's consciousness had already awakened, but the lotus platform under her feet locked her (body shēn) body and magic power, and the blazing heart light in the sea of consciousness was still entangled with the third heart demon, and she did not listen to the call, and could not be used to dispel the abnormal state brought by the white lotus.

The shining lotus platform carried her over several dark (yinyīn) forest canyons and sank into a shimmering body of water.

The place resembles a pool full of hydroponic nutrient solution, and the vast space flows with a strange substance like light-colored pus.

Many creatures shaped like moon jellyfish dance in the pus, and in the stomach cavity of these pus jellyfish, white lotuses the size of a baby's fist emit a faint light, and the holy light is connected through the umbrella-like membrane as thin as cicada wings, illuminating the deep sea of light-colored pus like a fairy.

The deeper the lotus platform dived, Zhao Yuhan endured his fear and looked ahead with wide eyes.

The source of the light-colored pus is a huge white lotus that spans the bottom of the sea and shines all over the light, and Zhao Yuhan is as small as an ant in front of this white lotus.

The lotus platform floated above the white lotus, pus surging in the pale yellow stamens, and nineteen white flatworms wrapped in one place raised their fan-like heads without their mouths and noses, and they wriggled their bodies dozens of meters long, surrounding Zhao Yuhan, who was slowly descending, in the middle, and the fan-like heads fluttered happily like the winged (pectoral xiōng) fins of manta rays......

The remaining nineteen tribulation patriarchs, sect marshals, land immortals, reincarnated true Buddhas, and pioneers of the White Lotus veins are all here.

Four or five years ago, this group of evil gods was severely injured by Zhou Shouzheng, Li Zhixian, and Yu Peihuan, and the core of the sacrificial array that took hundreds of years to refine was completely destroyed.

Heaven is pitiful, God is pitiful, the little girl who was lucky enough not to die back then actually probed her magic power here!

The white lotus of the pure world rolled up in boundless light, and Zhao Yuhan's eyes were full of flowers, and the original light-colored pus and the entangled leech planarians were gone.

The incense mist is pervasive, the divine light is faint, the bells and drums are ringing in unison, the fairy music is melodious, only to see a pavilion and pavilion covering thousands of miles in the depths of the white lotus, Taiji (palace diàn), Qiong Yulin, Qibao Pond, merit water, purple clouds in the sky, birds and birds.

I saw that the heavenly palace was colorful, the group of immortals was full of people, the golden boy and the jade girl stood on both sides, under the banner and treasure cover, nineteen immortals and Buddhas came together, or holding flowers, or holding a fan, or holding a clean bottle, or holding a dust, with a smile on their faces, and they all looked at Zhao Yuhan who was standing on the lotus platform.

An ethereal and majestic voice came into Zhao Yuhan's ears, hooking the white lotus mark on her back, making her confused and overwhelmed.

"The red sun is gone, the white sun is alive, Maitreya descends to the earth, and he holds the throne.

Now the calamity has come, and the last calamity is like hell...... When the Jade Emperor came, Maitreya was sad and sad, and came down to earth through emptiness, vowing to save the emperor's womb.

Good woman, you are the one who should be robbed, and you should assist Maitreya to change the world and re-establish human ethics.

Today (Rirì) Feng Ru is the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus, bestows supreme supernatural powers, and gives three volumes of the Book of Heaven, one is the Book of Determination, the second is the Treasure Sutra, and the third is the Sutra of Zhaoxian.

Wangru preaches the scriptures and teachings, helps the world to save people, protects the emperor and the people, and becomes Zhongtian China.

After returning from the calamity, you can turn into a saint, return to the fairy world, and enjoy a one-yuan life. ”

Zhao Yuhan muttered to herself on the lotus platform, reciting the words of the Immortal Buddha several times, but the white lotus petals were always churning on her shoulders, unable to go further.

Dull, dark and dark.

In a daze, Zhao Yuhan's most profound memories in recent times surfaced in her mind, one by one reference books, one by one test papers, one question after another, these knowledge turned into clear images circulating in front of her eyes.

"Outline of the History of the Origin of Evil Gods in Modern Times", "The Main Hazards of Common Evil Gods", "Self-Protection in Evil God Disasters", "300 Lessons of Evil God Identification", "Intensive Lecture on 5-Year Practical Tests of Evil Disaster Bureau Cadre Administrative Ability Test", ......

"Look at the stem clearly, start with the missionary slogan, grasp the key sentences, determine the general direction, pay attention to the small details, and distinguish the core words...... The white sun was born, Maitreya was born, recruiting talents and gathering treasures, and the holy daughter of the white lotus......

This is the evil god of the White Lotus lineage, and the main harm is to collect wealth, refine souls, and make living sacrifices...... No, this is not a short-answer question, it is an actual ((exercise cāo)cāo) question, and the verbal answer should be based on specific countermeasures, in this case, I should, I should......

I should evacuate to safety and report the incident to the local Evil Plague Bureau! ”

Zhao Yuhan Hun (身shēn) was shocked, his eyes were confused, and he woke up from the white lotus illusion, and the petals that had climbed up to her shoulders were shaken to the ground by her, and the immortal scene in front of her disappeared, and in the pale yellow white lotus stamen, there were still nineteen disgusting strange insects entangled in one place.

She tried hard to break free from the shackles of the lotus platform under her feet, but she still couldn't move, the magic power of humans was too weak in front of the evil god, and it was not a level of power at all.

Appreciative applause was heard in the distance.

"With clear thinking and accurate answers, I give you full marks for this exam.

Citizen, I am Captain Li Zhixian, Special Advisor of the Magical Girl Unit of the Xiangbei City Evil Disaster Bureau, and I have received your report.

Leave it to me here, don't panic, don't evacuate.

Where I am, it's safe. ”

In the spherical shield of pure white magic power, the transformed Li Zhixian violently swung out the Zhangji axe spear, and with the swing of the cannonball that erupted from the front of the wand-shaped magic guide (shot shè), the wild stream of light bent into a whip under this swing, pumping out tons of pus and the white lotus jellyfish that were fighting back in formation.

The deep pool of light-colored pus was almost split open by her extremely concentrated powerful magic and arm force, and a passage appeared between her and the stamen of the Pure World White Lotus without any obstruction.

Li Zhixian held the axe gun with both hands, and dozens of shelling strengthened magic arrays that were repeatedly superimposed (set tào) appeared on the spear (身shēn), because there were too many of them, the magic arrays were as tightly fit as buckets of potato chips, and all the magic power was poured into the tip of the axe gun, gathering into a dazzling bullet full of restless arcs.

The holy light sprinkled by the pure world white lotus suddenly dimmed, and the nineteen intertwined evil gods devoured each other in the stamens, combining the power of the evil gods with similar qualities into one, and then drove the white lotus under the seat, and took the initiative to meet Li Zhixian's magic bombardment before it was ready.

The overlapping illusory voices hissed viciously.

"Li Zhi Xian, Li Zhi Xian, Li Zhi Xian, Li Zhi Xian!"

"Do you brainless bastards remember my name?

I don't even remember it myself. ”

The magical girl's flaming hair fluttered in the darkness, her hands holding the axe and spear motionless, and the combined blow of the evil god set off a monstrous wave in the pus, but she still couldn't trigger it, the light bullet at the tip of the axe and gun became brighter and brighter, and the white lotus that crushed everything was getting closer and closer.

Obviously, her (body shēn) shadow was as small as a speck of dust in front of the pure world white lotus, but in Zhao Yuhan's eyes, it was more dazzling than anything.

The second time he was eroded by a large amount of white lotus evil power, a crack opened in Zhao Yuhan's mind by the memory dilution technique set up by the Evil Calamity Bureau.

The shadow in front of him overlapped with the shadow in the memory of the resurrection, which was bloody, but still stood in front of him.

Why do I want to be a magical girl so much...... I can't tell the real reason, and every time I ask my heart, I fall into a deep dazedness.

Is it because of the magical girl anime, is it because of the glamorous sisters in those TV shows?

Zhao Yuhan looked at the shadow of the evil god White Lotus, and remembered the reason why he swore to become a magical girl.

No, I'm not trying to be a hero, I'm not trying to be admired.

It's because ...... I have been protected, and I want to protect others!

Tears welled up after four years of delay, and she wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound, and the only thing that could release this feeling was her clenched fists and her palms stung by her fingernails.

"Listen."

At the moment of the Pure World White Lotus (body shēn), Li Zhixian threw away the Zhangji axe spear that condensed all her magical power, and met the combined attack of the evil god with her empty etheric body.

"The evil god who has gathered the power of countless believers, the innate extraordinary power is far larger than that of humans, and the lowest evil god, the scale of extraordinary power is also more than a hundred times that of a magical girl.

But their power comes from the crowd, we are not fighting against God, our enemies are a collection of evil thoughts.

These things called gods are only slaves of evil thoughts, and their great and inappropriate power is vulnerable to strong faith, and if they enter a field where the spiritual pressure gap is too large, these miscellaneous things cannot even control their own power.

Because of those powers, the present (身shēn) is not something they have.

Go back and write it down in your notebook, and you will take the test when you are promoted to lieutenant. ”

Li Zhixian opened her arms, and the white lotus, which was as big as a star, was torn apart by the spiritual pressure drop, turning into immeasurable light and submerging into her small (body shēn) body, and the evil power on Zhao Yuhan (body shēn) was also all pulled over because of the call of the source.

The voices of the evil gods laughed wildly in Li Zhixian's mind, although the massive amount of white lotus evil power lost control after entering Li Zhixian's etheric body, and had to converge in one place under her ((cāo)cāo), but as long as the evil power stabilized, it could completely infect the magical girl's etheric body.

At that time, the White Lotus Veins will get the strongest Holy Maiden ever, and at that time, what else can stop the real White Sun from descending!

Li Zhixian brushed her fluttering long hair, and the power of the nineteen white lotus had been forcibly gathered in her hair.

In the magical girl's transformation (body shēn) state, her body is all a mimesis of pure ether, and her torso, hair, and skirt are all part of the ether's body, and extraordinary power can flow everywhere without hindrance.

"Now it's a matter between us."

She took out a bottle of golden sacrificial light wine from the storage bracelet, and after smashing it, she dipped it in the golden liquor and drew the runes of the pure sect sacrificial array in the air.

A solemn altar made of blue light came out of thin air, and the various sacrifices that had been prepared were placed in the center of the altar, which made her feel pain at the sight of it.

Li Zhixian took the prayer manuscript that he had spent 2,000 points on the cardboard box to find someone to write on his behalf, climbed onto the altar with a faint sound of thunder, and stumbled to read it.

"In the month of Shiwei Ji (spring chūn), the sentence is finished, and the cute person is reached......

…… Respect the auspiciousness of the year, and the feast of the Jiao ceremony.

Dedication to the sincerity of one heart, three thousand troubles.

…… Bathing and pious, fasting and worshipping, praying for silent blessings, eternal lotus Hongxu.

I pray that I will be blessed with the light of my mortal body.

God is here, Fu Wei is still feasting! ”

After the prayer was recited, Du Gongtai in the picture of the Qinggang Peak Immortal Yi carved on the altar fell, and his face showed a boring expression (情qíng), and said:

"Ah Xian, why do you do this kind of thing every time you look for me, others call me Teacher Du, but not Teacher Tony...... Forget it, you've finally had a formal festival.

As you wish. ”

There was a thunderclap outside the sky, and the phantom of the money fell from the sky and landed on the head of the chief priest Li Zhixian.

Three thousand troubles, no more.

Li Zhixian breathed a long sigh of relief, and was about to bring Zhao Yuhan back to the present world, but saw that the pure white silk thread connecting the inner and outer worlds was stretched sharply in the magical environment that had become extremely chaotic after the disappearance of the evil god, and it was about to break.

And she (身shēn) no longer has the magic to maintain the same tone.

"Is it still like this in the end......"