347. I'm angry with myself
Tan Mo's state at this time is a little strange, not not too good, but a little too good.
The cause of the incident starts from the moment he cast the Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Sutra on her after he picked up Huo'er back.
The casting of the Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Sutra did not have any vision, nor did it fluctuate in spiritual power, only a trace of wonderful rhythm was generated, like a string playing, and at this moment, it spread out to the surroundings.
Then, within Tan Mo's field of vision, a pale white point of light appeared.
This point of light looks like she's desperately running away when he sees him.
Curious, Tan Mo tried to touch it.
It's easy to bump into.
Then the point of light dissipated all at once.
But then, in Tan Mo's mind, all kinds of strange pictures began to emerge.
The first thing to start with is a picture of standing above the nine heavens.
Above the clouds, between the pitches, there are fairy islands floating around, faintly, and a trace of string music slowly comes.
Tan Mo listened to the sound of string music in his ears, and his heart suddenly fell into a trance.
Then, he found himself as if he were guarding the door.
Janitor?
Tan Mo took a closer look, only to find that he was dressed in a strange outfit, and near him, there was a group of people who were dressed similarly to him.
Tan Mo looked at it for a while, barely understanding that he seemed to be guarding the gate at the entrance of an immortal island.
Thinking of this, Tan Mo finally realized that he seemed to be a janitor.
Then, there is the sudden change of the picture.
Tan Mo found himself on top of a big mountain.
At this moment, on this mountain, the king of a small country is facing him, paying homage with great rutches and offering precious fruits. Surrounded by graceful beauties, dancing.
Tan Mo looked left and right, and suddenly realized that in this picture, what he incarnated was still the janitor of that immortal island.
However, compared with the previous painting, the last time was extremely humble, but this time, his identity is high!
This change in identity made the incarnated Tan Mo subconsciously have a greedy thought, and he couldn't help but think that he also wanted to be flattered, not humble and only guard the gate of a fairy island!
With the birth of this idea, the picture that Tan Mo saw changed again.
This time, it was the golden and beautiful fairy islands that were constantly crumbling, and an invisible horror permeated the heavens and the earth.
That's all over the sky where the immortals and gods are falling.
One by one, like dumplings, they fell from the heavenly court, and even if they tried their best to escape, they could not escape the poisonous hands. The unknowable and the unmanifest has come with the Great Way!
The blood of the immortals and the blood of the demon gods were splashed one after another, making this heaven and earth like a rain of blood.
No one is spared!
The immortals are bleeding!
What Tan Mo incarnated this time was still that little soldier.
When he saw this scene, a strong sense of fear welled up in his heart, and at the same time, extremely happy thoughts also rose in his heart!
You who are high up in the sky will also die!
Fear of death too!
And with the birth of this thought, the picture that Tan Mo saw changed again.
A tentacle with corrosive power descended from the sky.
And then "he" survived.
"He" didn't know if it was the tentacle that saved him, or if "he" was dead, so "he" hid. "He" has a humble status in the heavenly court, but he is also a first-class immortal, and "he" has a very long lifespan, as long as he hides, "he" can live for a long time!
The picture that Tan Mo saw turned into a bright world.
The world, though broken, is thriving.
Tan Mo didn't feel that he had become the little soldier in this picture this time, so he looked for it, and it wasn't until this picture changed suddenly that Tan Mo saw that person.
The man was still dressed as a heavenly soldier, and he was already lying in a coffin at this time.
And the face of this heavenly soldier has changed from young to drooping and old, and his face is full of wrinkles.
Then, Tan Mo once again had the feeling of being an incarnation.
It was as if he had become the man in the coffin.
This Heavenly Soldier was not completely dead at this time, the immortal matter was depleted, and the cultivation method passed down by the Heavenly Court was unable to continue, "he" needed to find a new path of immortality on his own, but "his" qualifications were limited, which was not enough to support "he" to open up a new path of immortality.
"He" is running out of life, but all "he" can do is lie in the coffin and wait for death.
Maybe thousands of years later, this will become a fairy coffin.
However, in this coffin, as time passed, "he" began to become hesitant from seeing death as home, and finally the fear in his heart became irrepressible.
Then, "he" broke out of the coffin.
He hadn't eaten for too long, and "he" desperately wanted to eat.
At this time, the two newly born unpredictable realms in this world came to "him" together, in order to explore the immortal coffin in this place.
"He" inexplicably began to get angry and killed these two unpredictable realms.
Surviving the collapse of the Heavenly Court, his strength is not comparable to these newcomers to the Unfathomable Realm, and these two Unfathomable Realms are not "his" opponents when they join forces.
Then, "he" ate the two unpredictable realms.
Even "he" himself couldn't understand why he suddenly behaved like that, like a beast in the mountains and forests, hungry and needed to hunt.
And after eating these two unpredictable realms, "he" suddenly found that because of the exhaustion of longevity, he had intermittently appeared some anger in his body, which was supported by the spiritual power of a fairy god.
"He's" longevity has actually increased a little.
"He" can live again, but "he" is not very happy.
At this point, the picture came to an abrupt end.
And when the picture ended for a while, Tan Mo recovered from the state of being an immortal.
He exhaled slowly.
Although it was only a picture that appeared in his mind, this "sense of substitution" was too strong, and Tan Mo almost thought that he was the heavenly soldier.
Unfathomable, it's really unpredictable.
This one who wants to take away the fire is actually the soul true spirit of an immortal Buddha in the unpredictable realm......
When Tan Mo thought of this, he sat cross-legged and began to chant the scriptures.
He's adjusting to his condition.
Although what Tan Mo saw was only the memory picture that remained in the true spirit of the Immortal Buddha, the perception of heaven and earth in it was also integrated into Tan Mo's state of mind, which made him suddenly have an unprecedented understanding.
The spiritual power in his body seemed to be boiling at this moment, constantly devouring the last bit of Buddha power in his body.
Buddha power was quickly devoured.
"Neither begotten nor destroyed, neither impurified nor impure, neither increased nor decreased......" The voice of the scripture also came to an abrupt end.
Tan Mo opened his eyes, and the gaze in his eyes was inexplicably profound.
He stood up.
At this time, deep down, there is an indescribable, but incomparably strong impulse.
This impulse began to appear with the strengthening of his own spiritual power.
Tan Mo thought about it, but still followed his uncontrollable heart, walked out of the house, looked up at the sky that was already dewy in the morning, and then emptied himself.
At this moment, from Tan Mo's body, there were strong and incomparably strong spiritual power fluctuations.
Spiritual power fluctuations are intangible and insubstantial.
But at this moment, Tan Mo's spiritual power fluctuations are manifested in essence, like a golden light of Taoist glass, rising to the sky, setting off Tan Mo at this moment as if a true Buddha had descended into the world.
Bang!
There was no thunder and lightning, but suddenly such a voice appeared.
It's deafening and numb.
Originally, the east had already revealed the white of the fish's belly, and the day was already bright, but as the spiritual power fluctuated from Tan Mo's body, the entire sky fell into darkness again.
Dizzy, as if someone was holding a black curtain to cover the sky.
It's like it's late at night again.
After nine breaths, the sky suddenly changed, returning to the way it had been before with the morning dew.
Tan Mo retracted his mind.
"I see!"
When this voice fell, the cultivation in Tan Mo's body broke through the bottleneck, and he stepped into the sixth and ninth layers at once.
The Great Perfection!
However, Tan Mo's cultivation improvement did not stop there.
For his senior brother Lotus Monk, the Three Talents Realm, which was as difficult to knock as the sky, Tan Mo quietly stepped into it.
Three talent realm, sympathetic yin and yang knot holy womb.
Sympathetic yin and yang is to observe the world and the world.
The holy womb is the fruit of the Tao.
"Nan no Amitabha!" Tan Mo proclaimed a Buddha horn, and the momentum of his whole body was like a bamboo that suddenly grew, rising steadily.
The second floor of the lower realm of the three talents.
"Nan no Amitabha!" Tan Mo once again proclaimed the Buddha's name, and his cultivation was improved again.
Three layers of the middle realm.
Tan Mo raised his head slightly, looked at the rising sun, and once again proclaimed the Buddha's name.
In the end, in the endless fluctuation of spiritual power with roaring sounds, Tan Mo's momentum slowly stopped.
At this moment, Tan Mo's spiritual power fluctuated, and wisps of Buddha rhyme had already appeared.
This is the Three Talents Realm, the eighth layer!
Taking it a step further, Tan Mo is one of the Three Saints.
"Nan no ......"
Tan Mo's face was expressionless, his hands were folded, but this time he did not proclaim the complete Buddha name.
"If I want to be without, this day ...... Don't have! That's what it is—lawlessness! Because a person who was exactly the same as Tan Mo, but with a gentle smile on his face, suddenly walked out of Tan Mo's body, and then said so.
Tan Mo glanced at him, still expressionless.
Just said, "The Third Demon Spirit." ”
……
It is a secluded body of water, and the water is so clear that you can see the palace underneath the water.
This is the Dragon Palace.
A terrifying place that has devoured many lives.
With the death of the original informant, this place is no longer known.
No one can find it now.
It was a dragon palace, and there were dragons in the dragon palace.
But it was a white bone dragon that no one could see!
The Dragon Palace is not big, the white bone dragon is very large, and its head is exposed from the Dragon Palace.
The white bone dragon that sank at the bottom of the water suddenly raised its head at this moment, and in the hollow eye hole, it seemed that a pair of fierce eyes appeared, and the violent qi gushed out like a turbulent wave, and the monstrous evil qi rushed out of the dragon palace at once, turning into billowing smoke, covering the sky and the sun!
Then, the white bone dragon stretched out its dragon claws that had already turned into white bones, and the water palace vibrated with it, and this white bone dragon was about to rush out of this dragon palace!
It's going to stop this celestial change!
However, at the moment when the white bone dragon rushed out of the water palace, the white bone dragon's body froze, and then there was no movement.
It's unwilling.
However, it has failed.
The destiny of the Great Black Sky has been completely recovered.
The three words of eagle sorrow have disappeared. In everyone's memory, it was replaced in an instant. It's like this place is called the Great Black Sky from beginning to end.
And no one remembers the three words of eagle sorrow.
The battle for the avenue is the most cruel.
Only usurped the Dao Fruit, but the moment it failed, it would be devoured with nothing.
A dragon roar suddenly resounded through the sky.
Turning into a white bone, he can't make a sound, this is the heaven and earth chanting for it, and it is also the death knell that has been sounded, which means that this white bone dragon is completely destroyed.
The angry white bone dragon turned into pieces of broken bones and suddenly fell down.
This time, it was completely dead.
There will be no more moving moments!
"Buddha...... Xiaolong knew that he was wrong. "In the water, suddenly there was an extremely faint sound, but it was destined to be unheard.
No one will know that there is a thief who has the courage to covet the Dao fruit left by the Buddha.
Dust to dust, dust to dust.
A white figure, after the death of the white bone dragon, suddenly stepped into this water.
"You're here."
With a chuckle, Zizun's figure emerged.
The white figure turned around abruptly and looked at Zizun, a pair of cyan eyes on a face that was neither male nor female, which was particularly chilling.
It's as if there is something terrifying hidden in those cyan eyes.
……
"It's me, you guessed it." The monk smiled and said gently, "But compared to me, Ming Wuyan is more suitable to be called a demon spirit. Look at me, how bright and beautiful I smile? ”
"The little monk is not a joker, why should he laugh?" Tan Mo grimaced, refusing to admit the fact that he was facial paralysis.
"Huh." The third demon spirit chuckled twice, then looked at Tan Mo, and said very seriously: "You say that I am a demon, call me the third demon spirit, but in fact, you are the real demon." You're the Demon Body! ”
"This is so familiar, the little monk seems to have heard it from the mouth of some idiot." Tan Mo continued to keep a wooden face, silently blackening the third demon spirit.
The smile of the three demon spirits froze, he looked at Tan Mo directly, and only after a while did he show his signature gentle smile again, and said: "The first demon spirit is not yet mature, and it is in that place, it is inevitable that it will be affected by some interference, and it will not be able to correctly express what he wants to express. I guess you won't feel unfamiliar with that place, right? ”
"It's strange." Tan Mo said very honestly.
The third demon spirit's smile froze again, and his gaze became straight to Tan Mo again.
Tan Mo still had a wooden face, looking unmoved.
The third demon spirit seemed to take a few deep breaths before he spoke, "We are one, can't we be honest with each other?" Although we are destined to die, there is no need to be the same enemy, right? After all, I am you, and you are me! ”
"Little monks don't like men." Tan Mo still had a wooden face.
The smile of the third demon spirit froze again.
Forget it, what are you doing with this little bald donkey talking so much nonsense, you can do it directly!
The third demon spirit rolled up his sleeves.
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