Chapter 1462: Flying Heavenly Demon

No thing in the world, whether or not it is born with intelligence, wants to be sacrificed.

The difference is only that the creatures without the spirit are confused, while the beings with the spirit in the body, in the unyielding, unwilling, and resentful, some choose to accept their fate, and some rise up to resist!

For the sake of righteousness in his heart, Lu Jiuyuan upheld the righteousness, was upright, loyal and unparalleled, did not accept his fate, nor did he resist, and showed his belief to the creatures of Shenzhou with his life.

Even if you die, you have to die vigorously, leaving a strong mark in the eternity!

Wu Ming didn't accept his fate, nor did he think that he was resisting, even if he was a member of the creatures in the heavens and the earth of Shenzhou, he was also outside the heavens, silently watching him rise from the sky, and then silently watching his high-rise collapse!

Of course, he didn't mind using a little means to make this tall building rise a little faster, or collapse a little faster.

As for whether the high-rise collapsed will hurt the fish in the pond and affect the innocent, that is not within his consideration, because he does not like to be positioned.

In particular, being positioned as a victim!

At least, no one had asked him for his opinion, or they knew he did, but no one cared.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of friction of the Buddha beads in the private room comes and goes, in an orderly manner, as if it has remained unchanged for eternity, and from this initial slowness, gurgling like a stream, gradually to the waves that flow into the sea, has already shown the change of mind of the owner of the Buddha beads.

The Buddha beads are still the Buddha beads, just like ten years ago, the string of cradle prayer beads!

Going around and around, he returned to the hands of Shenxiu, who was only the real owner of the Buddha beads, but he had already passed away with a smile ten years ago, and he didn't know if he had turned into a star in the sky, sitting and watching the tide of Shenzhou.

Lan Xinsu also saw it, and shook off her cheeks without any ladylike image, and her mouth was full of oil, and she was very happy.

When the wine was drunk, he even stepped on the stool with one foot, a little jerky, and pulled Wu Ming with excitement to draw his fist, pouring strong wine in one mouthful, his little face was red, and he didn't know if it was spicy or naturally revealed.

Perhaps, only the crystal full of tears that I don't know whether it is wine or tears can really show together!

"Sister!"

In the fog, Lan Xinsu vaguely saw the shadow of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, so far away from herself, so close, strange and familiar.

In muttering to herself, Lan Xinsu only felt that her body was light and fluttering, like falling clouds and mist, undulating with the wind.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Shenxiu's hand twisting the Buddha beads paused slightly, and then it was three points faster.

Because, Lan Xinsu is really moving, and she is really flying, but she is pinned by Wu Ming.

"Let her go, I'll exchange my life for my life!"

The sun sets, the sunset is all over the sky, and Lan Xinhui is stained with a circle of golden red glow behind her, like a Buddha rhyme, Zen nature, as if the Bodhisattva of Pudu sentient beings is in the world, and there are indescribable emotions in compassion for the heavens and people.

In the private room, Shenxiu silently recited the Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddhist beads in his hands twisted rapidly, gradually becoming illusory, and the light was complete, and it turned into a mysterious and unparalleled scripture and flew out, and then covered the entire city.

In mid-air, Wu Ming held the drunken Lan Xinsu in his hand, with a smile as warm as the sun, but a pair of black and white starry eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.

On the other side, Lan Xinhui is like a bodhisattva who comes to the world, purifying all sentient beings, and is compassionate to others, but he wants to exchange his life for his life, and he has the true intention of sacrificing himself for the compassion of the whole Buddha.

Under the light of the Buddha is the city, the people are unaware, go home, call friends to accompany the companions, Goolan Washe began to welcome guests, the beautiful girl abandoned the reserve, and shook the Jinpa to greet the passing son.

The little girl who was in her father's arms, holding the cloth tiger and licking the candy man happily, was also taken into the arms of a smiling woman, shouting sweetly.

The mouth is sweet, and the heart is sweet!

"It is said that the Buddha is also angry, Ben...... I'd love to see it!"

Wu Ming looked at the jade beauty, and even the bald head was dazzling, but he still couldn't blaspheme, and he couldn't give birth to any blasphemy.

But even so, his heart is still cold!

"Amitabha, there is a debtor who is wronged, and the poor nun exchanges his life for his life!"

Lan Xinhui sat cross-legged, and the golden lotus was born by itself, reflecting the heavens, like a god and Buddha.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming shook his head and smiled, looked back at the private room of the restaurant, and looked at the Shenxiu who was silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, "He persuaded me to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, the sea of bitterness is boundless, but you have to exchange your life for your life, is this your red dust and white bones?"

Lan Xinhui was silent.

"Do you want to sacrifice yourself to become a Buddha? It's a pity that you are not a Buddha, nor a Bodhisattva, but just one of the many living beings, silent in the dry bones of the red world!"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth curled slightly, outlining a cold and cruel evil smile, and his right hand suddenly clenched.

Boom!

The void shook suddenly, the five-colored streamer flickered, the wind and thunder moved, a graceful and incomparable body, a soul full of infinite vitality, and the fragrance disappeared, and the bones were gone!

Call!

The breeze was blowing, and the blood mist was drifting, just like that dream-like murmur - 'sister'.

"Amitabha!"

Lan Xinhui's delicate body trembled, her eyes were slightly condensed, and then she sank suddenly, proclaiming the Buddha's name, the sun was shining behind her, and thousands of green silks were born on the top of her head, dancing endlessly.

Buzzing!

The golden lotus surged, covering the sky and the sun, taking away the afterglow of the sunset in the dusk, reflecting the heaven and the earth, making the sun and the moon dull, and the heaven and the earth discolored.

"Amitabha!"

Below, a Buddha horn like Hong Zhong Da Lu came out, and a collar robe appeared above Huayun City, covering the sky, covering the two figures, blocking the golden light.

But within a radius of 100 miles, thousands of living beings, their hearts were all beating wildly, and their hearts were intimidated by the golden Buddha light like the great sun, and they vaguely saw a Bodhisattva rising.

Not only as far as the eye can see, but also directly in the heart, without warning, slightly abrupt, and so natural and harmonious, as if it should be so.

Looking at the woman reciting Buddhist scriptures in the golden lotus from afar, Wu Ming's mind was clear, but his thoughts flew away and he didn't know where.

Thinking back then, the shadow in the memory gradually became blurred, in the thousand-year-old temple, next to the Qingtan, such a jade woman washed her jade feet, a smile, as if vanished!

Zheng!

Wu Ming's left hand and fingers were like knives, lifting from the bottom to the top, and a golden lotus opened in response, turning into a faint golden light, but it did not disperse, but merged into the thousands of golden lotuses around him.

Airplanes!

The next moment, thousands of golden lotuses moved in unison, like a sea of flowers, like a wave, surging in, overwhelming, charming and eye-catching, but hidden endless killing opportunities!

Snort!

Wu Ming's eyes flashed, and his right hand pointed like a sword, and he came out at one point.

Senluo is everything, and a thousand sword fingers are pointed!

Billions of phantoms flickered out in an instant, like finger shadows, like sword light, and the incomparably accurate point hit the stamens, and both collapsed with a muffled sound.

Cluck!

Looking back and smiling, smiling, charming Hengsheng, golden light like jade, a series of beautiful shadows singing and dancing, the piano and the song, the silk Luo ring pei dingdong, pleasing to the ears and eyes, the heart swaying.

A girl with a light veil covering her body, her posture is graceful, and she is shy and angry, shy and timid, with a jade hand holding a veil, a lotus foot like jade, every move, all with the intention of seducing all beings, but she has the innocence of waiting to be released, which makes people feel refreshed at the same time, and can't bear to play.

The jade belt flutters, like a small hand that moves people's strings, the piano rings, Zheng Zheng enters the hearts of the people, and thousands of graceful postures dance in the air, making people dizzy, and the heart is swaying endlessly.

Even if his heart is as strong as Wu Ming, he lost his mind in an instant, although he returned to his senses after an instant, he was still caught in this Buddha dance.

"Fly!"

The corners of Wu Ming's lips twitched, a smile spontaneously arose from the bottom of his heart, and the silver-gray snake shadow in his left eye gradually condensed.

Call!

In the golden light, the shadow that had nothing to hide slowly extended from under Wu Ming's feet, like a twisted and winding demon snake, and like a hell containing demons and monsters, opening their teeth and dancing claws, and the two of them shuddered.

"If I smell ......"

The sound of chanting is bursting, compassionate, as if they have crossed the mortal dust, and even the demons are sincerely converted, change their hearts and faces, and be a new person!

The shadow turned into a beautiful man like jade, with a jade belt around his waist, his hand caressed his waist drum, singing and dancing, singing melodiously, although there was only one person, but he had no stage fright among thousands of graceful women.

Even, I became the focus of the field, no matter how the woman teased, I stood still and immersed in myself!

Wu Ming sat cross-legged, supporting his cheeks with his hands, lazy and comfortable, his eyes were blurred, but a shadow of the same sitting cross-legged was reflected in his pupils.

The golden lotus is sitting, surrounded by heavenly maidens, and the light of the Buddha is shining!

Roar!

The void was agitated, like an angry roar, and Wu Ming showed a nine-zhang phantom behind him, with three heads and six arms, like King Kong's angry eyes.

The murmur gradually rises, men and women are entangled, which makes people feel charming, but it also reveals a mesmerizing nature, as if yin and yang are born together, heaven and earth are reasonable, and it should be so.

Gradually, the Celestial Maiden and King Kong behind the two of them gradually dispersed, and although the breath fell, it was as blazing as the sun, and it was endless.

Whether it is the graceful dance of the goddess or the wild drumbeat of the wandering man, both are annihilated, as if they have never appeared, and have no impact on the world.

"Ahem, Feitian, Heavenly Demon? Hehe, Red Dust and White Bone Dao, this king has seen it today!"

Wu Ming coughed up blood, smiled, and threw his sleeves away, just like the dissipated man, incomparably inspired, wanton with unspeakable domineering!

"Poof!"

Until Wu Ming disappeared into the sky, Lan Xinhui's pretty face suddenly turned white, Sakura's mouth opened slightly, and she spit out a large mouthful of blood mist, and her delicate body shook, almost falling into the clouds.

At the last moment, he was caught by a touch of golden light.

"There's Senior Brother Lao!"

Lan Xinhui took a deep breath and folded her hands in a salute.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Shenxiu's handsome face was slightly dark, as if there was regret, but also compassion.

"He didn't fall into a demon, but he was better than a demon!"

Lan Xinhui's beautiful eyes were sparkling, and she was extremely complicated.

"Master Wu Shi is a scholar of heaven and man, far from being comparable to others, I never thought that he was in the troubled times, and walked out of his own way, which is difficult for my generation to reach!"

Shenxiu sighed.

"But the saints can't tolerate him!"

Lan Xinhui said lightly.

"This is the path he has chosen, and if there are any thorns and bumps, he will also chop them and see each other in the future...... Hey!"

Shenxiu didn't know what he thought, folded his hands, and proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

Lan Xinhui's head drooped slightly, saying goodbye to it.

The next day, there was a shocking news spread all over the four fields, Huiyue Shenni and Xiaoyao King fought in Huayun City, the latter was seriously injured and defeated, although the former was slightly better, but it was relying on the two realms of Shenzang semi-holy cultivation!