Chaotic, as if being in the clouds, but there is no discomfort at all, no thinking, and naturally there is no murderous irritable sound, only a warm current runs in Chu Lie's body, slowly calming the murderous cold, all the sounds in the ears disappear, and finally even the voice of the little monk's chant gradually fades away, everything is empty, everything is empty, infinite, infinite, as big as Mount Meru, but in the middle.

“…… Master, master? ”

Chu Lie didn't know how long he lasted in that state before he was awakened by the voice of the little monk Bajie, he just wanted to say something, but suddenly found that although his violent murderous aura was still surging, it was a little more tame and calm than the previous situation where he was almost devouring his own will, his expression was slightly stunned, and he looked down at the Buddha statue held in his palm, the brushstrokes were not very fine, but the Buddha sitting cross-legged was carved vividly, with beautiful eyebrows, But there is naturally a sense of compassion and purity, like a soft breeze to soothe people's hearts.

"My master, alas~ What's wrong with you?"

The little monk on the side looked at Chu Lie's eyes and finally regained his vitality, and sighed with a bitter face: "Bajie, I thought you were always wrong...... At first, his face turned pale, and then he suddenly became stunned...... You just want to go, and you will teach the monk and me to go again......"

"Look at your eyes, they used to glow like red lanterns, but now they look like frost beating tomatoes, listless......"

"Otherwise, let's rest more and then leave, and we won't be in a hurry......"

Syllable!

His right hand gently patted Bajie's head, Chu Lie just wanted to say that he was going to go now, but the words were blocked in his throat, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he turned to Bajie, who was obviously breathing a sigh of relief on his face, and asked slowly, "...... my eyes?" ”

"Huh? Yes, Master, your eyes used to glow sometimes, but now they have dimmed and ...... listlessly."

The little monk touched his head, looked at Chu Lie and suddenly added, "But Master, you were in a daze, and your complexion looked much better, just like I dreamed of the young lady...... Hehe, master, do you also think of a young lady? ”

“…… Your carved ......"

Chu Lie directly ignored his disciple's relapsed appearance, looked at the little monk with his eyes, made a decision, and said, "You carve it for me?" ”

"Huh? Now, master? ”

"Now."

"Master Holo."

The little monk didn't ask much, laughed, took out the small carving knife directly from his arms, looked left and right, ran to the side of the road and picked up a small piece of rotten wood, and then didn't care about the dirt on the ground, sat cross-legged directly, took the small carving knife, looked at it for a moment, and then gently fell on the rotten wood, with the carving blade wandering, the little monk's expression became solemn and pious, in Chu Lie's eyes, the sitting end did not seem to be a small novice monk at all, It is an old monk who has been meditating and participating in meditation for an unknown number of years, and with one stroke, he carves wood, but also his own heart, and he has gone through countless years.

Rustle~

With the sound of sawdust falling, the rotten wood gradually turned into a kind old monk in the hands of the little monk, and finally gently brushed off the fine sawdust on the old monk's wood carving with his palm, a soft color flashed in his eyes, and he raised it and said to Chu Lie: "It's carved, master......"

“……”

Silent with his head bowed, Chu Lie gently picked up this wood carving from Bajie's hand, the carving technique was already extremely delicate, but there was no longer the previous wisp of warm air flow emerging from this wood carving, pouring into the body, frowning slightly, looking at the little monk on the side, Chu Lie slowly spoke: "...... Put on my back what you read before you carved it......"

"Huh??"

The little monk was slightly stunned, his little face was a little wrinkled, obviously remembering some kind of bad memory, but in front of Chu Lie, who had a stiff face, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only make a bitter face and recite: "...... The same is true of the consciousness of thinking and acting, the same is true, there is no color in the air, there is no consciousness of thinking, there is no eye, there is no nose, there is no tongue, there is no body, there is no color, there is no sound, there is no smell, there is no sense, there is no nameless......"

“…… Even if there is no old age and death, there is no old age and death, there is no suffering to gather and destroy the Tao, there is no wisdom and there is no ......""

The sound of chanting echoed in his ears, and he also held the statue tightly in his hand, but it seemed that the warm air flow before had not appeared, and as for the state that had calmed down the murderous qi, Chu Lie frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he exhaled lightly and said to the little monk: "What is the carving technique...... Tell me about it...... I would like to carve it myself......"

Bajie looked at Chu Lie's gaze became more and more strange, but he still obediently said all the techniques and skills of carving wood carving and the things that he meditated in his heart, after Chu Lie silently recited it in his heart, he took the carving knife from the hand of the little monk, the blade fell lightly on that piece of wood, his wrist trembled, the knife was entangled like a dragon and snake, and he silently recited that scripture in his heart.

Chu Lie's mind seemed to be accompanied by this blade, walking on the wooden block, and there was no need to control the direction of the blade at all, at this time, it was clear that this carving knife was moving with Chu Lie's palm.

At the same time as carving, countless mixed thoughts emerged in Chu Lie's heart, turning into pictures, some of which were former selves, and some of which were extremely unfamiliar, but whether it was his past experience, or those strange people, or even the experience of the beast, they were all killing, all of them were incomparably real, the kind of fear and murder that permeated the air, Chu Lie seemed to have become a bystander, standing on the edge of these pictures, looking at himself or others, looking at the indifference or madness.

Just watching.

Look at your own heart.

Why kill? Does it have to be killed?

If you say that for that goal, you have to always be accompanied by killing, and you have been walking alone on this path of Shura, will you regret it?

Will it?

Wouldn't it?

With the last knife carving, the wooden block in his hand has already appeared in a specific shape, because it is the first carving, so Chu Lie subconsciously imitated the little monk's technique in his heart and carved a Buddha out, but although Chu Lie's control of power is far above the little monk's eight precepts, but the carved Buddha statue is solemn, the corners of the mouth are smiling, but it makes people cold to the bones, not like a kind Buddha at all, but like a hellish ghost disguised as a Buddha.

Wisps of blood-red energy faintly appeared on the Buddha statue, and then disappeared, making this just an ordinary wood carving have a lot of charm, and the depths of the Buddha's eyes seem to have a red light flashing, adding to the extraordinary.

“…… This ......"

Chu Lie was slightly stunned, and then suddenly felt the changes in his body, although the murderous aura hidden in his body had not decreased, but it had become a little docile, and gradually moved from an irritable and uncontrollable state to the state that he had been like an arm.

Chu Lie back then, ten years of drawing his sword, never regretted killing everyone.

Every single one of them is someone who deserves to be killed! There is a way to die!

It's a murderous aura that is extremely pure, and now that the impurities have been added, then, those killing memories that appear for some reason, I will look at them one by one!

Leave those memories alone...... Just look at the countless memories of the killings and ask yourself again.

Reminiscing, but with a clear conscience.

If you continue on the path of killing, do you still have a clear conscience?

If you don't know how to kill demons, you want to kill people, but you can still have a clear conscience?

His eyes flickered, Chu Lie casually threw the monster-like statue of the Buddha aside, got up, his shoulders seemed to become wider, and he seemed to take on more things, and called out to Bajie in a deep voice: "Let's go." Before the words fell, he had already strode forward, but in his heart, he completely overturned his previous plan.

From then on, no longer confront, no longer evade, and look directly at the sins and murderous aura that fell from the sky.

Three days later.

The five big men with huge noses touched the place where Chu Lie and the two had stayed, and spread out, like dogs, holding their huge noses and smelling something, after a while, a big man's eyes lit up, and then he walked quickly to a bush, sniffed, and with a flick of his paws, he directly tore the grass apart, revealing a statue.

"Hey, found ...... The breath of this sassy fox ......"

Hehe smiled, the big man held up the statue, but at this moment, in the eyes of the Buddha statue, a blood-colored breath flashed, mixed with the wisps of murderous aura A deeper breath emerged, and then through the talent brought by the bloodline, it was accurately captured by the big man, the smile on his face instantly stiffened, and his brain became dazed for a while, only to feel that a blood-colored unicorn that was sweeping through the sky was indifferently scanning himself, and then roared violently, and the terrifying momentum was fiercely suppressed.

"Ahhh!!hhh

The big man screamed violently, and then fell directly to the ground, convulsed and turned into a huge yellow dog, foaming at the mouth of his mouth, and after his breath fluctuated violently a few times, he directly lost his breath.

Let's click~

The Buddha statue fell to the ground, and a red light flashed in his eyes, making the face that should have been gentle a little colder.

After today, in the realm of the demon clan, there are rumors that the ancient fierce beast blood unicorn has turned into a human form, under the pretext of Chu Lie, and has walked the world.

The Demon Emperor didn't believe it, and still sent troops to wander in the nearby plains, but after a series of five dog demons of various colors were scared to death by the breath contaminated on the Buddha statue, no monster who was good at tracking dared to track the traces of 'Chu Lie', only 'Kun' was still looking for it in a daze.

Thousands of years later, the Blood Buddha has been obtained by the human race, and has been worshiped for thousands of years, named 'Qilin Blood', which can help the talented and outstanding people to comprehend the Qilin fist.

And at the time, no one knew......

The peak that rose from the mountains in the realm of the demons was a brand new stone house, a large field of crops, a young man with a rough edge, and a little monk in a gray monk's robe.

On the top of the mountain, he cultivated and fed himself, and lived a seemingly extremely peaceful life, ignoring the world, but the young man seemed to often go down the mountain, and when he returned to the mountain, he would bring back some edible goods, and at the same time, there was always a brave general wearing dark blue heavy armor at the bottom of the mountain who looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

In ordinary days, the young man only carved wood carvings on his own, and the monk practiced fist swordsmanship, and then he also grew his hair, and the Dharma name was brutally deprived and given a new name by the sometimes mild, sometimes cold, sometimes irascible young man.

Canopy.

And this day lasted until ...... Exactly five years later.