A dark evil yin aura quickly enveloped Guo Xuan's heart. At the same time, a powerful and primordial dark power quickly filled his body with the flow of blood.

I don't know what means the Buddha Jizo used, and the ghost Jizo never felt where he was, so all his thoughts were on playing with Hui Lin and the others.

He could see that Hui Lin had reached the point of exhaustion, and now his water escape enchantment was the last resort. At that moment, Onijizo used the power of pure yin fire to refine mountain rocks, earth and stones, turning them into flint bullets, constantly impacting Hui Lin's enchantment.

He didn't want to kill the people in front of him so quickly. Slowly torturing the prey made him feel more excited and satisfied. Anyway, the destruction of heaven and earth is a matter of time, so it is better to play to your heart's content.

Ghost Jizo had an eerie smile of satisfaction on his face.

Suddenly, a panicked exclamation was heard. It came from within Hui Lin's barrier.

Without thinking much about it, a powerful force broke through Hui Lin's enchantment, slapped directly on Ghost Jizo's chest, and threw Ghost Jizo fiercely, and then, a sharp object pierced Ghost Jizo's chest heavily.

Black blood spurted out, and Onijizo fell far away on a raised rock.

For the first time, the ghost hid and was hit so hard that he didn't see the slightest anger, but even more frenzied.

He stood up with one hand, not even glancing at the wound on his chest.

Hui Lin's barrier had been completely broken, and the group of people was also greatly impacted, scattering and falling to the ground.

Directly in front of him, an evil god with a black body was glaring at him.

This evil god was born of a half-man, half-bird, more than three feet tall, with an eagle's beak and a human face, two iron wings spread out on his back, two thick arms in the shape of a man, legs like pillars, feet made of eagle claws, and a hook of Libiwu.

A pair of eyes, without the whites of the eyes, are completely black, burning with a cold purple flame.

Standing among this evil god, surrounded by wisps of purple flames and countless black evil qi, it was hideous and terrifying, and it was majestic.

"It's the Demon Tianpeng King", the ghost hides that there is a lot of viscous black liquid flowing on one of his pitch-black arms, and he secretly thinks to himself, "It's his own blood, and it's his claws that pierce his chest." ”

Thinking of it, Onijizo couldn't help but look down at his injured body.

I saw there, from the front chest to the back, a wound the size of a sea bowl was worn, and a lot of blood flowed from the shattered organs, sticking to the outside of the wound.

Onijizo reached deep into the wound and suddenly roared. "Hahahaha, there's some fun now. ”

The wound slowly scabbed and healed. It's just that in the place where the heart should have been born, a hole the size of a sea bowl was left, adding a few different weirdness and hideousness.

Ghost Jizo himself also smiled playfully, he himself thought this was incredible, how could he not die if he was injured like this?

The Demon Tianpeng King on the opposite side also stood for a long time without further action.

Onijizo could see that his body was trembling slightly, as if this mighty and hideous evil god was not adapted to this environment, or to anything else, and he was trying to control himself. Perhaps, he was fighting against something.

Ghost Jizo looked at Hui Lin and the others on the ground, grinned, and chose to wait and see cunningly. He wasn't sure if he provoked the evil god, the outcome would be in his favor.

Anyway, in the current situation, there is nothing to lose by waiting and seeing.

Just now, Hui Lin and Guo Yu are very close, and there is the screen of the enchantment, the first day of the Demon Tianpeng King appeared, the immortal demon power oscillated in the small space, and while breaking through the enchantment, it also caused Hui Lin and others to suffer heavy damage.

Xian Yuyan has the recovery ability of the beast royal clan, and he quickly recovered. Hui Lin and Han Dang each have only half their lives left.

Hui Lin also noticed the empty chest of the ghost Jizo, he didn't quickly launch a counterattack, such a wound, he must have been injured a lot. Although she hadn't figured out what was going on in her camp, Hui Lin vaguely felt that the Black Sky Demon King in front of her was Guo Xuan.

It should be something that happened in the recent battle that caused Guo Hua to blacken. With his previous understanding of Guo Xuan, he shouldn't have had this catastrophe.

At this moment, the Demon Tianpeng King is still unstable, and it should be Guo Xuan's consciousness that is still fighting against it. Although the Demon Heaven Peng King had hit the Ghost Earth Treasure hard, I am afraid that this force could not be fully controlled by Guo Xuan, and Fang Cai's blow was just instinctive.

After some contemplation, Hui Lin struggled to sit up cross-legged, and saw a bush of wild chrysanthemums blooming on the bank of the stream not far away, so she recited the secret mantra.

A clump of wild chrysanthemums, suddenly the petals floated up, and flew into a flower belt to surround the Demon Tianpeng King. The fragrant flowers are swirling, and the Sanskrit sound is sung, purifying the evil yin qi on the body of the Demon Tianpeng King.

The black and hideous face of the Demon Tianpeng King gradually became clear, revealing a human face, which was Guo Xuan's face.

"It's Guo Xuan. Hui Lin affirmed in her heart.

"Is it Guo Xuan?" "Ghost Di hid the fox in his heart, "What happened to this kid?"

"Don't think about it. Ghost Jizo let out a low cry and made a move, and a pile of rocks at his feet rose up and shot at Hui Lin, preventing him from continuing to purify the Demon Heaven Peng King.

Hides the hell out of the hand. The Demon Heaven Peng King quickly spread his wings, and with one flick, the stones counterattacked one after another.

It seems that Guo Xuan's consciousness has taken over.

Hui Lin quickly sealed, and the fragrant flowers that fluttered and swirled quickly gathered into a collar and wrapped around the neck of the Demon Tianpeng King.

Guo Hao's clear face fell on the face of the Demon Tianpeng King, and he temporarily controlled the ancient magic power of the Demon Tianpeng King.

Ghost Dizang let out a wild shout, put away his two-headed and four-armed Dharma body, and his body became taller and more powerful as it changed. He immediately put his hand into the wound on his chest, and after a while, he pulled out a sharp sword that was completely black.

Ghost Jizo raised his sword high and slashed at the Demon Heavenly Peng King.

The Demon Tianpeng King is tall, but his body is very agile, and he rushed over with a black sword, and when he approached, he gently turned around and went around the back of the ghost Jizang, and the iron wings suddenly stretched, and a blow slapped on the ghost Jizang.

The ghost Jizo also had an extraordinary body, and took a few steps forward to lose the power of the slap, and turned around to fight with the Demon Tianpeng King.

One is the pure evil body of the Jizo Bodhisattva, and the other is the ancient demon body of King Vajra Peng, two pure dark forces, once in thousands of years.

The two sides understood that at this time, the secret magic Dao method was just a child's play like fireworks in front of each other, so they each continued to improve their own magic yuan, and greeted pure power with pure power.

A vicious battle, Zhongnan Mountain is more than ten miles in circumference, peaks and valleys, suddenly the mountains and rocks are flying, and the rivers are turbulent.

I can't remember how many days and nights this protracted battle lasted. The sun and the moon are all blocked out of the glazed barrier, the heaven and the earth are bright and obscure, day and night, thousands of ghosts are gathered, yin and fire are spreading, the vitality on the earth is gradually dissipating, and the silence of death consumes everyone's soul.

In the deepest and darkest part of hell, there is a vast space, which should be a rock cave formed by the erosion of the earth's river, and the surrounding rock walls are covered with a thin layer of water stains, and the water stains flow and converge, forming a small pool in the center of the cave.

The waterhole is clear, you can really see the large black and brown rocks at the bottom of the water, a few small silver transparent small fish floating quietly in the water, and a few small lotus leaves as green as jade are clustered with a dazzling golden lotus.

In the meantime, I don't know where.

At this time, I don't know when.

Everything, bathed in the splendor of the golden lotus, was still, silent.

On the edge of the waterhole, there is a large round stone, on which sat cross-legged, a handsome young monk.

The monk smiled and looked in the direction of the golden lotus, his lips slightly opened, as if he was talking to the golden lotus, and as if talking to himself.

"A golden lotus!"

The voice of the young monk's speech came, like a drizzle in autumn, falling on the plantain in front of the window, slightly gentle, and clear to the ear.

"yes. A gentle voice replied.

"It's Huaixiu, right?" asked the young monk in the same tone and tone.

"It's Golden Lotus. The voice replied.

"It's Huaicao, isn't it?"

"It's Jin Lian, uh. The voice continued.

"It's Li Shaotang, right?" The young monk's tone was still unusually natural and peaceful, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it was almost a joke.

"A golden lotus!" the voice regained its initial gentleness, repeating the words of the young monk.

"These names are all golden lotuses, aren't they?" said the young monk.

"The name can be there or changed, it doesn't matter who it is!" the empty voice came from the golden lotus.

"Names are naturally changeable and discardable. karma, but it's all done by yourself. Even if you transform into a golden lotus, you still have those retributions. The young monk said unhurriedly, revealing a majesty that could not be questioned, "In your life, you have taken on too many names, and you have also carried a lot of karma, and the reincarnation of fruit karma is one after all." ”

"Isn't the name and body all the hues of the void, and the monk wants to teach people to be persistent?"

"The monk is teaching you to face the demons in your heart. The young monk's words were stern, but his tone was still calm and natural, and he couldn't resist it.

"Since the body and name are void, why do the demons in the heart need to look at them?"

"My Buddha is merciful, and I want to subdue demons and eliminate demons. Even if the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas are also in the cycle of cause and effect, we who practice are novices, and we should bear the burden of sound, color, emptiness, and appearance. Laziness is not enlightenment, prevarication is not enlightenment, fear is not enlightenment, and avoidance is not enlightenment. ”

"If you take it, is it enlightenment?"

"Only by bearing it can we let it go, and if we can bear it, we can destroy it with the Vajra Wisdom Sword!" the young handsome monk said unhurriedly, "There are all kinds of things in the past, and there are today's results, and the future results must be practiced today." ”

The voice that came from the golden lotus fell silent this time. If he didn't answer again, no one could see the expression of the golden lotus, and there was no way to know the character's thoughts.

"Your own family is hiding in this Infernal Qiongyu, the mountains and rivers of the world, but suffering an unprecedented catastrophe, it will not be long before the world will be destroyed, and soon this small paradise you are hiding from will also become a scorched earth. ”

"This, I, hey, this matter, I didn't expect his resentment to be so deep. After a long silence, the voice rejoined.

"That is your own resentment, and it is precisely because of the previous calamities that you are afraid and constantly evading, that this resentment is stronger day by day, and within your Dharma Body, a new soul element is born, and your consciousness and soul are controlled step by step. You should face up to his existence. ”

"It's my own grudge? At the beginning, my eldest brother arranged for me to meet with the Bukong Vajra, hoping that I could learn the supreme tantric techniques and help him in his plans. At that time, the empty King Kong had probably seen through everything, but he didn't say it. During those days of practicing with the monks, he specially taught me the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", asking me to use the Heart Sutra to refine the murderous aura brought about by the secret art after practicing the secret art every day. I once found that reciting the Heart Sutra can drive away the resentment in my heart, the resentment that hides in the depths of darkness. For a long time, I did try to use the Heart Sutra to refine that mass of resentment. ”

The voice continued to speak for a long time, and as if it was stuck in a memory, it stopped. The young monk saw that his Buddha heart was germinating and continued to guide him.

"You're too attached to the resentment itself, and it's only making him stronger. Human beings have six desires, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind, and give birth to six dusts, color, life, fragrance, taste, touch, and law; the six desires and six dusts are conceived and intertwined with each other, and there are joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, love, evil, and desire.

Although you have long been alert to the demons in your heart, you have never glimpsed the secret, and you are going in the opposite direction, not advancing but retreating, so that the demons in your heart will gradually erode your soul element, and even incarnate into your own dharma body.

It's not your fault, though. Mortals roughly have one skin and one soul element, and you naturally have two soul elements, and these two soul elements are one good and one evil, each doing its own way, which is very extreme. Your evil thoughts are controlled by that soul element, and he is not your inner demon, let alone your ordinary grudge.

The purer your good thoughts, the easier it is to be afraid and helpless in this rolling red dust, and it is easy to lose what you want, and the resentment is boundless, and the soul element that feeds pure evil continues to grow. ”

"It's the first time I've heard of such a thing. However, if it is true as you say, I am often alert to a pair of peeping eyes in the darkness in the endless depths of my heart, then it makes sense. At first, I thought it was my inner demon.

In that case, how can I survive this catastrophe?"

The voice emitted by Jin Lian became more and more calm and calm, and it was also more full of positive power.

"Well, this kind of thing is extremely rare. However, it is not for nothing, there is a precedent among the innate bodhisattva protector kings. As for how to survive the calamity in front of you, it depends on your Nirvana heart. ”

"Nirvana Heart?" Jin Lian's voice paused, and then muttered, "I'm not afraid of death. ”