No matter how important things are, they are not as important as Wan'er's things!

Hu Mingchen's heart kept popping up with these words, and the Dao aura on his body suddenly changed a little, with a kind of anger. The Yin Spirit, which had been in control, suddenly felt a chill emerge from the depths of its heart.

No way, he's just a human being, how could he possibly give it this feeling as a ghost, it must be an illusion!

"Amitabha, donor, let go of hatred, let go of obsession, let go of your past, so that you can become a Buddha."

"Hahaha, I'm a Taoist, you want me to become a Buddha?"

Hu Mingchen smiled, he looked at the yin in front of him indifferently, raised the Dao Sword, and the Dao Sword lit up with blue light.

"Look for death."

Yin Soul didn't expect Hu Mingchen to dare to provoke him, it laughed angrily, and rushed forward directly, ready to punch all the Yin Qi that had been brewing in his hand for a long time into Hu Mingchen's body, destroying his body.

However, the next moment, Hu Mingchen's mouth moved slightly, and the yin spirit didn't hear clearly, but he felt a powerful wave of qi running through the middle of it, cutting it directly in half.

"Amitabha."

At this moment, Chen's heart moved, he turned over and took out his Buddha beads, jumped up, and went directly to Hu Mingchen's front door.

"What are you doing?"

"Donor, don't forget your original intention!"

After Chenxin imprinted the Buddha beads on Hu Mingchen's face, his eyes widened and he shouted:

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. The relics are not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you want to know it. The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, nor increased nor decreased. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no thoughts, no thoughts, no minds, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, no sound, fragrance, no touch, no vision, no consciousness, no ignorance, no ignorance, no old death, no old death, no suffering, no wisdom, no gain, no gain. ”

The Pure Heart Mantra, also known as the Great Compassion Mantra, is an excellent way to purify the mind and demons. A large amount of white smoke came out of Hu Mingchen's face, and his limbs writhed in pain.

"Dusty Heart! What are you doing?! Let go of me! ”

"Amitabha. It is not me who catches the donor, but the donor who catches himself. ”

Chenxin's hand had been put down, but the string of sandalwood Buddhist beads was actually hanging on Hu Mingchen's face, Hu Mingchen was holding the string of Buddhist beads painfully, but it had no effect, it was just a string of small Buddha beads, and he couldn't pull it off!

"Amitabha."

Dusty sat cross-legged, folded his hands, and began to recite the Great Compassion Mantra. Since the last time he cleared a ghost king, Hu Mingchen was accidentally invaded by the residual yin qi of the ghost king, which triggered the inner demons left in his body when he first awakened. Dusty Heart has been guarding Hu Mingchen's mentality these days, but when he is close to Wuling City, his inner demons are getting stronger and stronger.

Chenxin understands that Hu Mingchen is entangled in his heart by Shangguan Wan'er's affairs, and he has always blamed himself, if he wasn't so powerless at that time, he wouldn't have let Shangguan Wan'er's soul fly away.

Originally, this should have been a broken obsession, but the sub-benefactor gave him a little hope, preserved the last trace of Shangguan Wan'er's spirit, and told him that he could resurrect Shangguan Wan'er in the future, but he had to promise him a condition, but he has not mentioned anything so far.

Chenxin didn't know how to persuade Hu Mingchen, because there was no way for the soul to be reborn, and he even suspected that Zi Buyu had something to ask Hu Mingchen to tell him so.

But recently, he found that the talisman that Hu Mingchen was carrying with him to preserve the last trace of Shangguan Wan'er's soul had gradually stabilized.

"You let go of me!"

Hu Mingchen's roar interrupted Chenxin's thinking, Chenxin looked at Hu Mingchen who was in great pain, closed his eyes and recited the Great Compassion Mantra seriously, now Hu Mingchen's state, even if he went to Wuling City, it was useless. And Chenxin felt that there was a huge evil thought, which began to derive in the direction of Wuling City, and he didn't know what it was.

......

"Just some jumping corpses, dare to provoke me?"

Two men in black robes, holding two corpses in their hands, coldly glanced at the group of walking corpses in front of them.

"We are one kind."

Standing at the front of the many walking corpses was the ancient corpse of the Qing Dynasty with a broken arm, and he invited the two zombies in front of him, that is, the flying corpse brothers and sisters, to join them.

"The same kind?"

Xu Cheng sneered, a pair of fangs slowly grew out of his mouth, and he looked at the ancient corpse of the Qing Dynasty in front of him.

"You are just a Qing Dynasty corpse, and you dare to tell me that we are the same kind? I'm not going to kill innocents like you! ”

As he spoke, Xu Cheng spread a pair of black fleshy wings behind his back, and he jumped up and hit him from a high altitude.

"Am I going to be afraid of you?"

The ancient corpse of the Qing Dynasty sneered, and responded to Xu Cheng's attack with one hand, and the two zombies fought together fiercely for a while.

Xu Cheng didn't want to be entangled by the ancient corpses of the Qing Dynasty for too long, they planned to leave for Wuling City to participate in the battle requested by the goddess, but they didn't expect a bunch of walking corpses to come out halfway, as well as three or four jumping corpses. The most ridiculous leader actually asked them to join them, and then respect him.

Xu Cheng grew up in the Han Dynasty (there was a bug in front, Zi Buyu was from the Han Dynasty, and it has been changed, sorry!) It was an era when the strong were respected, how could he succumb to a jumping corpse if he was a flying corpse.

......

"Master, it's time for us to set off."

On Kunlun Mountain, the contemporary goddess Yun Miao said to the woman in Tsing Yi in front of her, the woman in Tsing Yi is in a state of yin spirit, but it does not affect her to touch the things here at all, and the things here are all under special spells, which can make the yin soul touch things.

"It's time for us to end the millennium of reincarnation."

"Master, there's something I don't know if I should ask." Yun Miao said suddenly.

"Ask."

"Why, you keep emphasizing that this struggle will be the end of everything. Forgive the disciples for being stupid and failing to understand the Tao. ”

"Well, haven't you been stargazing lately?" Qingya turned to look at Yun Miao who was bowing her head and sighed. "When all things recover, it is also the time when all things wither, this time is the beginning of all things disputes, but at the same time it is also the end of all things, since we are goddesses, there is no reason to escape, we can only face it, and find a way to solve it."

"What does the master mean is that the 'deafness' that has been rampant for thousands of years will end in this generation?"

"I can't see clearly."

Qingya turned around and looked at the scenery outside the cave with a pair of beautiful eyes, everything seemed so hurried under the wind and snow.

......

Wuling City, South China Feng Group Underground Prison

"Have you figured it out?"

"Think of what?"

The two people are back to back across the wall, and these two people are the forgotten Three Strange Lives Ge Ming Junrui, and the Seven Kills Ge Yang Yiqing. They have been locked up here for a long time, and there are no living people here except for the usual prison guards who come to deliver food. In the huge underground prison, there were only the two of them.

"I wasn't thinking about anything." Yang Yiqing closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. He had chains on his feet and his hands in handcuffs, "I was just wondering how much longer we could hold out." ”

"No, we were wrong." Ming Junrui still remembered what Ming Hui had told him, he said that he didn't expect his father to be a prisoner, and he had deceived him for so long. Looking at Minghui's disappointed eyes, Ming Junrui panicked, he never thought that his actions would make his children disappointed in him.

"It's normal for children to understand nothing."

"We are all human beings, we are all ordinary people, why do we have to fight so much?" Ming Junrui looked at the dark ceiling, his eyes were a little distracted, "We've been fighting for so long, what are we fighting for?" Is it something we need, or something we've always wanted to get. If that's the case, why are the two of us stuck here. ”

"Nothing can bind me." Yang Yiqing answered.

"Now, you can't move."

"No, it's just that I don't want to move."

"Let's all stop struggling, let's defend against the 'deaf' and the ancient ghost king together." Ming Jun moved sharply, got up from the ground, and looked at the prison guard who was sitting and reading a book not far away.

"Why?" Yang Yiqing did not move.

"Because, we are human."

(End of chapter)