Chapter 122: Poisoned
Ants are still stealing life.
If you can live, who wants to die!
Feeling the vitality in his body, looking at Huijue's persistent and determined expression, Yan Danyun was speechless at all.
It's just that in his heart, the original depleted desire to survive suddenly burst out again.
Under the influence of this will to survive, with the Buddha light displayed by Huijue, the highly toxic life in Yan Danyun's body was suppressed.
The violent toxins continued to regress and dissipate like a low tide.
After just a few breaths, Yan Danyun's originally pale face had completely returned to normal.
Not only that, but on his abdomen, the toxin-eroded and charred flesh quickly scarred, and then turned into dead skin and dried black scabs and fell off.
After the dead skin is peeled off, the newly white flesh inside is revealed.
And around the toxin, those pitch-black blood tendons also disappeared and disappeared.
It's just that when the toxin subsides and retreats to the heart, no matter how the Buddha's light is baptized, it can't dissolve the residual poison in the heart.
And when the vitality of other parts of Yan Danyun's body was restored, the vitality of his heart was still passing away.
Seeing this situation, the Buddha light around Huijue's body became even more intense, and then the brilliant Buddha light gathered, and even gathered together, turning into a beam of light that shone into Yan Danyun's heart.
The Buddha's light was scorching and submerged into Yan Danyun's heart.
With the infusion of Buddha light, Yan Danyun's slowly dying heart seemed to have finally regained some vitality.
However, even so, the residual poison in Yan Danyun's heart still did not dissipate.
The Buddha's light passed through Yan Danyun's heart and washed his heart, but there was no way to dissolve the last bit of poison that remained in his heart.
This last poison, as if it were really rumored, was hiding in the past.
Even if this Buddha light is enough to resurrect and save the dead, it cannot eliminate the toxins that invade the anointment.
"Poisoned ......"
I feel that the vitality in my heart is constantly being poured in, but it is constantly disappearing.
It's like a bottomless pit.
Yan Danyun's expression was stunned again.
He muttered, with a wry smile on his face,
"It seems that Yan is really destined to die here!"
He sighed.
"Master, give up......"
He said to Hui Jue.
Yan Danyun's words fell, and the expression on Huijue's face became even more sad.
But he finally stopped chanting Sanskrit, and the Buddha's light around him also slightly converged.
It seems that at this point, Huijue has also understood that if he continues like this, it will only be useless.
Yan Danyun's heart has been invaded by poison, and even if the Buddha's light is exhausted, it is impossible to save his life.
The root is extinct, the foundation of life has been broken, even though the Dharma is mysterious, but how to save the rootless grass and revitalize the sourceless water?!
"Yan had no relatives and no reason, and he had a bad life. It's just that I know that Yan's life is difficult to live, and the master is still willing to do his best to save me, so kind, Yan can't repay him for his death!"
"Now that Yan is about to die here, great kindness, only the next life can be repaid!"
At this moment, Yan Danyun's words were also generous and decisive.
But to Yan Danyun's surprise, at this time, Huijue shook his head again,
"Amitabha! As long as you haven't returned to Huangquan yet, there is a glimmer of hope!"
"Since your heart has been eroded by toxins, dig up this heart!"
The words fell, and in Yan Danyun's stunned expression, before he could react, Huijue had suddenly stretched out his hand and inserted it directly into his heart.
The Buddha light in Huijue's hand was full of light, and it was inserted in Yan Danyun's heart, but it was not blocked by the flesh at all, but directly submerged into his heart.
Then Hui Jue's palm moved, and he really grabbed a pitch-black, poisonous heart dripping with poisonous blood from Yan Danyun's heart!
This heart is no longer beating.
It's like a piece of rotten meat that has died.
The poison has spread, and this heart has been completely eroded and died.
From this heart, pitch-black poisonous blood dripped down and fell to the ground, making a sizzling sound, and then a wisp of black smoke rose.
This poison is so fierce that it is simply terrifying.
The toad is one of the five poisons in the world.
And this poisonous toad that was killed by Yan Danyun was itself a poisonous toad spirit that had cultivated to perfection and had a hundred years of Taoism!
Its venom is condensed over hundreds of years.
So how virulent is it?!
Being invaded by such a poison, it is already a miracle that Yan Danyun can hold on for such a long time.
This is also thanks to his own profound cultivation, and the true qi of the inner family and the righteous qi of Confucianism have stopped the spread of the poison and allowed him to support it for such a long time.
But even so, the poisonous erosion has still poisoned his heart and cut off his life.
"Master......!"
Huijue took out the poisonous heart, and when Yan Danyun was stunned, he felt that his heart was empty.
It seems that after his heart was taken away, he had a feeling of emptiness and emptiness in his whole person, as if he had completely lost the source and support of his life.
On Yan Danyun's body, his remaining vitality began to dissipate like a waterfall.
In just two or three breaths, the vitality on Yan Danyun's body seemed to have dissipated most of it, and a touch of decay and death began to permeate his body.
However, when Yan Danyun was still at a loss, Hui Jue threw the poisonous heart in his hand on the ground, and then he actually reached out again and pulled it into his heart!
"Nan no Amitabha!"
Hui Jue's face was compassionate and fearless, he recited the Buddha's name, his hand moved slightly, and a golden light had been pulled out of his heart.
Inside the golden light, you can faintly see it, and it seems to be a peaceful beating heart.
This golden heart is also dripping with blood.
It's just that what it drips down is golden blood, and the blood drips, exuding a refreshing fragrance.
"The flesh is a sea of red dust and suffering, a burden to the world, as long as there is a heart in the heart, even if there is no heart, how can we not continue to live? ”
Saying this, Hui Jue held his heart with one hand, and with a slight stroke of the other hand, he cut this heart in half neatly.
Immediately, he smiled at Yan Danyun,
"One heart, two people, it seems that I earned it as a monk!"
After that, he didn't see any movement from Huijue, but the two halves of the heart he was holding in his hand turned into a golden light each, and they sank into Huijue's own heart and Yan Danyun's heart respectively.
The golden light did not enter his heart, and Yan Danyun's vitality that had originally flowed like a waterfall suddenly stopped.
Then the peaceful and powerful heart beat from his heart, and from his heart, a steady stream of amazing vitality emerged, quickly making up for the consumption of vitality in his original body.