The huge room was empty, and there were only two people, these two people were Master Xuanming, a high-ranking monk, and Guan Yeluo. Zhicang Sea.

The two of them each sat cross-legged on a fluffy yellow futon, Xuan Ming sat in the back, and Zhi Canghai sat in the front. The room was well lit, with pale golden light pouring in diagonally through the windows, imprinting checkered patterns on the floor.

The two of them sat here today for only one purpose, and that was to eradicate the demons in their hearts for Zhicanghai.

"Are you ready?" Xuan Ming asked in that old and peaceful voice.

"Master, please, I'm completely ready." Zhi Canghai said calmly.

"Okay, then I'll get started." Xuan Ming nodded slightly, and his sad and joyless old face suddenly became more solemn and solemn. He began the steps of eradicating the demons in his heart, and the thin palms of the folded hands slowly parted, and many Buddhist Dharma seals were conjured, and at the same time as he sealed them, the golden light around his body appeared, shining brightly, illuminating the entire room.

It didn't take long for a new vision to appear in the house, behind Xuanming, there was a Buddha statue momentum, this Buddha statue is the same as the appearance of Shakyamuni Buddha, the Dharma is solemn, the Buddha's light shines, and people are respectful.

"Nan Wu Lengyan will be a Buddha and Bodhisattva. Nan Wu Lengyan will meet the Buddha and Bodhisattva. Nan Wu Lengyan will meet the Buddha and Bodhisattva. Miao Zhan always holds the immovable respect, and the first Leng Yan Wang Shixi has. I think upside down for hundreds of millions of eons, and I don't have to go through the monks to get the Dharma body......"

An esoteric Buddhist scripture muttered from Xuan Ming's thin lips and echoed throughout the house, making the atmosphere in the room even more solemn.

While chanting the Buddha, Xuan Ming slowly stretched out his palm and pressed it lightly on Zhi Canghai's back, and a Buddha Yuan internal force merged into it. Although the internal power of this Buddha Yuan was extremely strong and abundant, it did not bring any harm to Zhi Canghai. This internal force is actually softer than the internal force of the water element, which has always been known for its softness, and it is very easy to absorb.

Under the control of Xuan Ming. The internal force of the Buddha Yuan slowly advanced in the meridians, warming the meridians where it passed, making the whole body of Dezhi Canghai feel comfortable, and the spirit was unprecedentedly relaxed. In the sound of the recitation of Buddhist scriptures, the internal force of the Buddha Yuan ran in the body of Zhicang Hai for one week after another. Whenever these Buddha Yuan internal forces pass over a place, a certain amount of Buddha Yuan internal force will remain there, so that they will be permanently stationed here and play a suppressive role. The internal force of the Buddha Yuan is like attacking a city, and through the operation of several weeks, the entire body of Zhicanghai is occupied.

So. Even Zhi Canghai's own body flashed with golden Buddha light, as if he was about to sit down and become a Buddha. The internal force of the Buddha Yuan was from the inside to the outside, swallowing and spitting from the countless sweat pores on his body.

This Buddha Yuan internal force is extremely beneficial to Zhi Canghai, not only has the effect of suppressing and eliminating inner demons, but also has great benefits for his body. It can be an inexhaustible part of his body. He is more or less a blessing in disguise, and others ask Xuan Ming for help. It is impossible for Xuan Ming to give away his Buddha Yuan internal force easily. It's like a story about cutting meat and feeding it to an eagle. If the eagle had eaten enough, the Buddha would not have to cut off his own flesh.

When a complete Buddhist scripture was recited to the second half, Xuan Ming began the next step of eradicating the demons in his heart, and he injected more Buddha Yuan internal force into Zhi Canghai's body, urging these Buddha Yuan internal forces to rush to Zhi Canghai's heart. The so-called inner demons naturally arise through the atrium. To eradicate the demons of the heart, you have to start from the atrium.

The Buddha Yuan's internal force slowly moved to Zhi Canghai's chest, where a light cocoon was formed, enveloping the atrium. These Buddha Yuan internal forces are like a beam of sunlight. Shine into the depths of Zhicanghai's heart, shining on the darkest and most unbearable part.

I don't know when, two more tears appeared in the corners of the eyes on both sides of Zhicanghai, and slowly rolled down along the corners of the eyes with several crow's feet.

"Lord Zhi, see through it, let it go, and then you can be at ease. If you cling to the past, you will never be able to get rid of the suffering of demons in your heart. Xuan Ming finished reciting a whole Buddhist scripture, sighed lightly, and said comfortingly.

"Master, if I could let go, I would have let go a long time ago." Zhi Canghai said bitterly.

"Since you can't let go, I'll help you crush the demons in your heart, hoping to completely help you get rid of the pain." Xuan Ming changed his handprint, and instead slapped Zhi Canghai's back with both hands, injecting the Buddha's internal power into it continuously. The internal force of the Buddha Yuan is like a well-trained army, rushing non-stop to the atrium of Zhicanghai and injecting it into the light cocoon, making the light cocoon brighter.

If it is an ordinary heart demon, with this Buddha Yuan internal force, it can be eliminated into invisibility. But Zhi Canghai's heart demon is extremely stubborn and very difficult to deal with, even if Xuan Ming reaches the peak martial arts realm of the Eleventh Heaven, he does not dare to say that he is completely sure.

After the light cocoon is condensed, it begins to contract slowly, marching towards the atrium. This is the vital point of the human body, extremely fragile, ordinary internal force can not enter it at all, otherwise it will cause great damage to the atrium, but the internal force of the Buddha Yuan is extremely soft, even if it penetrates, it will not be a big problem.

Bai Xiaosheng, who is well-informed on the rivers and lakes, once made a review of various internal forces, and he called the internal force of Buddha Yuan the first internal force of the righteous path, and this kind of evaluation is not an exaggeration. The internal force of the Buddha Yuan does have a uniqueness that other internal forces cannot match.

The light cocoon slowly shrank, merging into the atrium of Zhicanghai's heart, trying to get rid of the demons hiding here.

When the last bit of Buddha's internal strength was dimmed, Master Xuanming slowly withdrew his palms, recited the Buddha's name, and then asked, "Lord Zhi, how do you feel?" ”

"Master Hui, my current state of mind is unprecedentedly calm, and my body and mind are very comfortable." Zhi Canghai replied.

"Maybe we've succeeded, you can stimulate those unbearable memories, trigger the demons in your heart, and see if the demons are still there." Xuan Ming Road.

"Okay." Zhi Canghai did as he said, slowly closed his eyes, and forced himself to recall those scenes that he didn't want to recall. His mind traveled to decades ago, to the deep mansion compound again.

……

It was a night, the crescent moon was like a hook, and the night was as cool as water.

Zhi Canghai stood on the courtyard wall with a sinister face, staring angrily at the courtyard. After a day of inquiry, he had found out what his brother had done, and he couldn't help but be angry. His younger brother used his name to make a fortune in the local area and run rampant in the village. It stirred people's hearts and made them restless.

Not to mention that it was his brother's fault, even if it was done by a stranger, he had to take care of it and couldn't sit idly by. The so-called righteous sects are those sects that are nosy, and if they ignore all the evil things in the world, they are not considered righteous sects. As a member of the Taishan faction, he naturally wanted to draw a sword to help him when he saw injustice.

His original plan was to meet his brother first and ask him about it. Then decide what to do with your brother.

Just then, a scream in the backyard caught his attention.

"Don't touch me, please, let me go!" A woman cried, her voice extremely high-pitched. Full of fear.

"Hey, beauty. Don't resist. As long as you follow Uncle Ben, you won't have to live that kind of hard life in the future. I promise to let you have no worries about food and clothing, follow me to eat and drink spicy food, gold and silver jewelry are you can choose, and silk and satin are whatever you want. The next voice turned out to be from Zhi Canghai's younger brother.

The conversation that follows. It's all this kind of content, Zhi Canghai's younger brother is persuading women to obey, and women swear to death, crying to death.

Zhi Canghai through these conversations. Figuring out what was happening now, he never imagined that his brother would do such a thing at this time. His heart burned like it was like adding fuel to the fire, and anger burned brightly. He stepped on his feet, flew all the way to the source of the sound, and without saying a word, smashed the window with one palm, and fell to the ground in the middle of the house.

Two people in the room screamed together, one of whom was Zhicankai's younger brother.

At this time, Zhi Canghai's younger brother was pressing on the body of a woman from a good family, disheveled. He turned his head to look at the dim figure that had fallen into the house, and asked in a panic, "Who is so bold as to break into my room and destroy my good deeds?" ”

"Look at who I am." Zhi Canghai stood firm, staring angrily at the unsightly scene on the bed, and a deep voice burst out from his lips.

By the light of the moonlight, the man on the bed recognized Zhi Canghai's identity at a glance, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "Brother, brother, why don't you tell me when you come back, I'm so prepared." ”

"What do you have to prepare? Isn't it necessary to cover up all the things you do? Zhi Canghai asked coldly.

"Brother, I don't understand what you're saying." The man on the bed chattered his teeth, and cold sweat poured out of his forehead and rolled down.

The woman on the bed was emotional, took advantage of the situation to push away the man next to her, grabbed the sheets and rolled them up on the half-exposed body of the spring, and hid in the corner. Her hair was scattered in a shawl, and her face was slightly injured, and she couldn't help crying in shock and pain.

Seeing that his younger brother bullied this woman like this, Zhi Canghai's face became more and more cold, and when he reached out and grabbed it, an invisible suction force gushed out of his palm, grabbing his younger brother in front of him. He looked at his brother's hasty face and said angrily: "Look at all these good things you have done, I am not watching you at home, and you have degenerated like this." Mom and Dad died early, I pulled you up alone, and I didn't teach you less the principles of being a man, have you forgotten it! ”

"Brother, brother, you are angry, I know it's wrong, you can let me go once. After you became famous, everyone looked at your face and all held me, and I was fascinated for a while and embarked on the evil path. I've learned that I'm wrong, and you're discouraged. Seeing that his brother was angry like this, Zhi Canghai's younger brother panicked and hurriedly begged.

"You unassuming thing!" Zhi Canghai was angry for a while, raised his hand and slapped his younger brother violently, and his younger brother flew out in response and slammed into the wall, knocking the whole room into a tremble. He still didn't understand his hatred, so he grabbed his brother back and raised his hand to slap him again. This time, his brother was fanned in the other direction, slammed into a table, shattering him alive before falling to the ground, unconscious.

Zhi Canghai was so angry that he gasped, his chest rose and fell, and he grabbed his younger brother in the air again, grabbing his younger brother in his hand. He looked at his brother's head and saw that it was deformed and badly wounded. He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had started a little too hard.

"Brother, brother." Zhi Canghai shook the limp body in his hand several times, but he couldn't get any response. His brother was completely dead. The two slaps just now, if they were replaced by martial artists, they could still resist them, and even a heavy heavenly martial artist might be able to hold them down. But his younger brother was too fragile to even be a Heavenly Martial Artist, and he was beaten to death by these two slaps.

Things took a turn and suddenly turned into this irreparable situation.

Zhi Canghai missed for a while. Killed his younger brother with his own hands, his only relative. He hugged the corpse, which was gradually losing its temperature, and for a moment his expression was in a trance, and the anger he had accumulated just now also disappeared, replaced by endless regret.

Memories became surging at this moment.

……

"Brother...... Brother ......" Zhi Canghai ended his memories, and the picture in his mind was frozen in the scene of his brother in his arms, the picture was like a mirror, blurry and untouchable.

Despite the fact that many years have passed. He still couldn't let go of the matter completely. If everything could have been done, he would not have killed his brother, even if he gave him the most severe punishment, he would not have to take his brother's life. He may dissipate his brother's ill-gotten gains and bring them back to the Tarzan faction. Keep it under your nose.

It's a pity that the past can't be traced, no matter how much he regrets it. It's also impossible to turn back the clock. Go back to that night decades ago.

"Brother......" Zhi Canghai muttered repeatedly, immersed in grief. The reason for this situation is partly because he is obsessed with the past, and partly because of the demons in his heart.

Under the guidance of memory, Zhi Canghai's inner demons erupted again, as if sparks had ignited gunpowder. It became out of control. Zhi Canghai's eyes suddenly turned red, and a lot of slender blood beads spread out like tentacles. His expression also became distorted, and he lost his indifferent appearance of fame and fortune in the past.

"Ah!! Brother!!! Zhi Canghai raised his head and roared, and the sound shook the whole room. Some dust fell from above. There was a crackling sound in his body, and centipede-like green tendons bulged out on the surface of his body, and a violent internal force fluctuation spread out, rippling all around. Behind him, a demon-like momentum emerged, fangs and claws, extremely vicious. In fact, his own momentum is not a demon, but a different image, and only when the demons in his heart explode, will this kind of momentum be stimulated.

There are all kinds of signs that Zhicanghai has once again erupted in his inner demons.

"Alas, I didn't expect Lord Zhi to have such an obsession with killing his brother by mistake, and with my eleventh heavenly cultivation, I can't get rid of your demons, it's a pity, it's a pity." Xuan Ming's eyes drooped, and he sighed lightly, showing regret on his face.

Zhi Canghai stood up suddenly, like a mad beast, yelling at the surroundings. And the demonic momentum behind him also swelled several times. He is a dignified tenfold heavenly martial artist, if he initiates madness, it is not trivial, it is definitely not comparable to Mo Yunzi's goods, and it will pose a great threat to the people around him.

Facing the tenfold heavenly martial artist in front of him, Xuan Ming's face was still peaceful, and he didn't make too many waves, showing an extraordinary calm mind.

Zhi Canghai, who was under the control of the heart demon, turned around suddenly, locked his eyes on the only living person in the room except him, roared wildly, stretched out his hand into a claw, and pounced on it like a beast. He was so mad that he even forgot the swordsmanship he had learned. At the same time as he made a move, the demonic momentum behind him also made an attack posture, swinging a pair of hideous and sharp ghost claws.

Xuan Ming folded his hands, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without moving. He didn't move, but the momentum of the Buddha statue behind him moved.

I saw that the golden Buddha statue stretched out a huge palm and slapped it towards the Zhicang Sea and the evil ghost, and this giant palm blasted out a larger golden palm phantom, and the momentum was extremely huge.

"The clutches of Foguang Town." Xuan Ming muttered in a low voice.

The golden palm phantom was extraordinary, but it was extremely gentle, and it did not collide with Zhi Canghai, but grasped it in the palm of his hand along with the demon phantom, and slowly held it. No matter how fierce Zhicang Sea and the Evil Ghost Phantom were, they could not break free from the shackles of the Phantom in their palms, and the attacks they released disappeared into the golden light like a stone sinking into the sea.

To achieve this level, it is far more difficult than directly blasting Zhi Canghai, a tenfold heavenly martial artist, into the air, from which you can intuitively feel the strength of Xuan Ming after being promoted to an eleventh heavenly martial artist.

"Amitabha, Lord Zhi, calm down quickly. The past is unbearable, everything has passed, time trickles, never stops, why are you obsessed with those old things. Xuan Ming spoke out to convince him, and at the same time increased the internal force of the Buddha Yuan contained in the phantom shadow of his palm.

The phantom golden light of the palm of the hand is magnificent, as if it is pervasive warm water, warming the angry body of Zhicanghai. These rays of light communicated with the internal force of the Buddha Yuan incorporated in Zhi Canghai's body, causing his body to also emit light. These gentle rays of light slowly calmed his out-of-control emotions, causing him to gradually calm down, the red glow in his eyes faded, the green tendons on his body sank, and even the demonic momentum behind him also withered.

After a long while, Zhi Canghai finally calmed down completely, and once again struggled to get rid of the negative effects of the demons in his heart. His face was covered with sweat, he smiled bitterly at Master Xuanming, and thanked him dryly, his face full of unconcealable disappointment. Among the many people who want to eradicate the demons in his heart, he is most optimistic about Master Xuanming, and almost half of his expectations are bet on Master Xuanming. As a result, even the current Master Xuanming has not been able to eradicate his demons.

Master Xuanming appeased Zhi Canghai a few words, and was also a little disappointed. (To be continued......)