Billowing wolf smoke, bloody and dirty, like a pool of blood, soaring into the sky. Inside, a huge scarlet giant wolf chooses people to devour, and its scarlet pupils are overflowing with anger when they open and close, looking extremely terrifying.

Sorano Motoichi ruled over the law enforcement duties of the Emperor Dynasty, and his position was high and powerful, and the amount of luck he enjoyed was magnificent.

Under the technique of looking at qi, countless golden luck, clouds and smoke turned into rain, flowing out from the Emperor of Heavenless, constantly washing the dense black qi of Cangye Yuan's body, and finally merging into the wolf smoke above his head, exhaling with the breath of the giant wolf, blending into it to grow the wolf smoke.

It's just that this image of the fortune of Motoichi Aono is so violent!

Since the day of the birth of living beings, they have been different, and they are divided into three, six, nine, and so on.

Roughly speaking, the first-class stream is transcendent in luck, gifted, and contains the appearance of a divine beast. Just like Shuming City, Jiaolong went to sea and became auspicious in distress!

Most of the second-class people are the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, such as Jiahe, Zhicao, Mulian and other things of Darui.

As for the third-class class, it is more chaotic and messy. The number of fortunes in the world is too numerous to mention, and there are thousands of strange things. For example, there are utensils, bells, and bibs, and there are those who are exhausted; such as beasts and insects, tigers, horses, and leopards in the mountains, all those that are different from the spiritual roots of divine beasts are classified as third-class. Therefore, there is a saying of the sixth class and the ninth class in the third-class blessing.

Although the difference between blessings is a congenital certainty, it is still affected by nurture. For example, the image of the giant wolf of Motoichi Aono will never be so bloody and terrifying at first, and its change and development are closely related to what Motoichi Aono did.

There is always no shortage of madmen in the cultivation room, and the saying that man will conquer the sky has existed since ancient times, and the same is true in terms of fortune. And on the mainland right now, the most effective way to maintain luck and change one's life is to enter the dynasty as an official and enjoy the luck of the dynasty.

The cultivator's fortune is prosperous, and the benefits are needless to say. After all, for cultivators, the most important thing to fight for their lives with the heavens is danger. And having the protection of luck will greatly increase the possibility of turning evil into good fortune.

Moreover, just because of the battle of chance, there is the protection of luck, and it is always smoother than others.

Hurriedly glanced at the fortune of the two, although He Yun also felt a shock in his heart, he didn't have time to think about it, and his attention retracted and looked towards his own fortune. However, the next moment, He Yun also saw a big lump of snow white above his head, and couldn't help but want to scold his mother, what the hell is this?

Inside the thick wolf smoke that was as white as frost, a huge ball of flesh was round and thick, and the soft snow-white hair covered the body, white and dazzling.

The strange thing is that it seems to feel that someone is snooping, and when the meat ball squirms slightly, a snow-white head, blinking cute big eyes, stretches out from the meat ball, and a pair of long snow-white ears slowly bend and stretch out, powerlessly on the entire meat ball.

The big eyes full of spirituality looked at He Yunye curiously in the blink of an eye, looking extremely cute.

Looking at this soft white head, He Yun also had stars in his eyes, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Three-petal mouth, long ears, short tail, this ...... Is this a rabbit?"

Previously, He Yun had also thought of countless possibilities for the image of his luck. It's just that even He Yun wanted to break his head, and he didn't expect to see such a scene.

Thinking that he is one of the best officials in the Emperor Wutian Dynasty, he has been pampered since he was a child, how can he be regarded as a lucky person, and he is loved by God, how can this be such a thing after his own fortune is manifested?

Even if he didn't have the first-class blessing, he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation, right? This Hao Ran was just a third-class auspicious rui. Looking at this white and chubby mass of snow white, He Yun also felt a little spicy no matter how he looked at it.

Subconsciously looked at the handsome Jiaolong above Shumingcheng's head, and the blood-colored wolf king on the head of Cangye Yuanyi, He Yun also felt that his heart was pierced, and he rushed to his brain.

He is now a young official, and although his official position is not very big, he can also enjoy the luck of the dynasty. After the future attack, the luck obtained is even more incomparable.

It's just that when he thinks that the last nourishing thing of the dynasty's luck is such a thing, He Yun will inevitably have a feeling of hot buns beating dogs and wasting them in vain.

Interestingly, He Yun also turned a thousand times in his heart, the fat velvet rabbit who was lazily lying in the wolf smoke, seemed to know what He Yun was also thinking, and actually looked at He Yun under him with grievances in his eyes. The richness of the expression is not at all like a thing that has been transformed into a number of things, but is as agile as a living thing.

It stands to reason that the things that are incarnated in Fuzawa are different from each other to be high or low, but no matter what level they belong to, they are just dead things after all. For example, the fortune of Shuming City looks like a nine-clawed dragon, it looks like a thousand weather, coming and going in the wind, crisscrossing the wolf smoke, but it is not a living thing after all, and it will not be affected by the outside world. No matter how outsiders peep, there will be no reaction in the slightest.

It's just that although this snow-white velvet rabbit is so strange, He Yun didn't have the heart to pay more attention to it, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze and looked around him.

The scene he saw under the Qi Hope Technique made He Yunye's face change greatly, and his empty left hand subconsciously grabbed his chest, but his chest was empty and he couldn't touch anything.

"Damn!"

After trying several times, He Yunye's face was completely gloomy. This middle-aged man's dying counterattack brought him far more trouble than he imagined.

A bronze spear, simple and chaotic, nine feet long, the body of the spear outlined with strange blood lines, pierced from under the two ribs of his chest. The spear and flesh looked like they fit together without any extra wounds, as if the spear had grown out of its chest.

In addition, around He Yunye, the strange thick fog of ice blue enveloped him, bleak and dazzling. Looking at this ice-blue mist, although He Yun didn't know what it was, he could clearly see that it was like an all-pervasive stream of water, invading towards the white essence wolf smoke above his head.

At the same time, He Yun also felt a strange emotion, indescribable, like a tide, surging violently into his heart. In the dark, he seemed to really feel the existence of the will of heaven and earth, vast and vast.

Above his head, in the white and billowing wolf smoke, the huge and round rabbit seemed to have sensed something, a pair of cute big eyes, looked around suspiciously, and then it seemed to notice He Yunye's situation, the pink three-petal mouth was stunned, staring at He Yunye's chest stupidly, looking stupid and cute.

Then the next moment, what made people laugh and cry was that the rabbit seemed to be greatly frightened, and a pair of long furry ears that could reach the whole body quickly shrank into a ball with tremors, and the head was connected and buried deep in the round and huge body.

He Yun was also surprised by his own situation at this time, and he didn't have the heart to pay more attention to this bad thing. However, fortunately, I didn't see it. Otherwise, maybe the idea of stabbing this thing to death will be born immediately.

"Abandon the past life and this life, fall into the hell forever, curse its evil obstacles, lose all people, and die a good death!"

Thinking back to what happened just now, the poignant voice of the middle-aged man before his death echoed in He Yunye's ears over and over again, for a long time.

"Good! good!"

He Yun's always calm and calm complexion gradually crawled full of hideous, clear and clean pupils, I don't know when, it was already covered with blood.

"Another curse! Another curse! You're damned!"

A long roar of anger rose into the sky. The indignation that was stuck in his chest turned into a huge wave, and the madness drowned He Yunye's last sanity.

If it weren't for the curse, how could he have lived like this! Who has been able to understand his suffering since he realized it? Why should he, a boy who is not more than ten years old, bear the pain of waiting for death day and night! If it were not for the curse, how could he not live without half the vigor of a young man! All this is due to the damned curse!

"Don't think about it! It's all delusional! Even if the avenue overturns and the heavens and the earth are destroyed, I won't suffer from the curse anymore! Burn me!"

Rumble!

He Yun also roared angrily, and without warning, his whole body suddenly burned with blood-colored flames.

"Break the tendons and bones to summon the red lotus, and burn the karma with my body!"

The hoarse and mournful roar, with the meaning of pain that was about to erupt, resounded in the sky. Inside the raging blood-colored flames, the poignant red lotus phantom bloomed in the air, and the outline of a figure could be seen in a trance.

"Uhhhh

The irrepressible sound of pain finally roared out. At this time, no one could understand He Yunye's pain. The pain of soul tearing he experienced before, compared to the pain of burning his body in the karmic fire now, is simply a drop in the ocean, and it cannot be said at all.

What He Yunye did at this time was no different from suicide. At the moment, the exercises that He Yun also performed were completely taboo.

"Jizo Burning Heart Recipe"!

Speaking of which, this "Jizo Burning Heart Technique" is actually just a fragment. In ancient times, the martial arts of the mainland were prosperous, the sects were divided, and there were countless various exercises and combat techniques. Among them, there are three strange books, but they are recognized as martial arts masters!

First, it was the secret book of the town sect that dominated the continent at that time and belonged to one of the three sects, the Annihilation Sect!

"Miscellaneous Records of the Past" is strange and unpredictable, killing people invisibly! It contains the magic of demons and evil in the world, and it is extremely strange. For the cultivation world at that time, this was a terrifying mastery that made people talk about it. It can be said that this is an evil martial art that can coerce the entire cultivation world as long as it exists!

Second, "The Heart Sutra of Dreams"!

In terms of its roots, the Heart Sutra is actually a Buddhist martial arts. The green silk falls, floating like a dream. This exercise is known for being obscure and extremely difficult to practice.

It is said that even virtuous monks who often accompany the ancient Buddha of the green lantern will find it difficult to comprehend its true meaning if they do not have a wisdom root.

And this "Jizo Burning Heart Recipe" is a forbidden study from the "Sutra of the Heart of the Heart".

The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!

"Jizo Burning Heart Formula" emphasizes giving up the skin of the body, letting go of the obsession in the heart, burning the body to prove the true self, and only seeking one heart. What is pursued is the ethereal realm of truth.