Chapter 32: The Flower of the Other Shore of Shura

The huge force of the shock came from my back, and my whole body was like thunder, and my throat was sweet, and I couldn't help but vomit blood.

My mind was darkened by such a violent shock, and my tired consciousness wanted to sink into it without thinking.

However, at this critical moment, if I had fallen asleep, I might never have woken up again, so I bit the tip of my tongue violently, and with a stirring spirit, I struggled to shake and get up, my head buzzed, the heavens and the earth shook, and when I raised my eyes, I saw the red tiger spirit inspired by the miscellaneous hair path, and suddenly hit the weakest Qing Xuan since the demon change. Compared with the two, the air waves rolled, the smoke clouds surrounded, and a roar that did not resemble that of a human being, suddenly rang out.

"Whew......"

Heaven and earth shook, and the echoes of the bell roared in my ears.

At the moment of collision, the body of the red jade tiger suddenly shook like a ripple, and the emptiness was like a few dotted lines, dim, and the miscellaneous hairy path holding the red jade knife fell away again, and the green void fell in my direction.

The moment it landed, a terrifying wave centered on Qingxu was instantly generated, and like an explosion, it flew in all directions.

There was no sound, and the catharsis of this energy spread violently in a silent manner.

My chest and head, which had just stood up, seemed to be able to be hit by a heavy hammer, and before I could react, I felt the power of cold and cold sweeping across the mountains, and people were like pieces of paper in a Category 10 hurricane, without weight, blown up by this huge force.

My mind was frozen at this moment, unconscious and uninductive.

The next second, I felt like I was cold, and the biting cold water was spreading up all over my body, drowning me.

I had a splitting headache when many streams poured into my lungs, and it was this pain that reminded me that I was blown into a small stream more than ten meters away. The stream was not very big, only knee-deep, and I struggled to stand up, and saw that there seemed to be some red spreading in the dark water, and then I realized that I didn't know where the road had been broken, and the blood flowed.

However, I was frozen and stiff, and my head was dizzy, where could I know where the wound was?

I raised my eyes to the culprit who caused all this, Qingxu.

I saw that his body had begun to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, naked, the black mist had converged into his body, his muscles were shrinking and recovering, and the black hairs on his body surface began to gradually disappear, returning to the appearance of ordinary people, only a little more gray - I was ecstatic in my heart, according to this situation, the blue void demon transformation body had obviously been broken by our joint efforts.

The battle between the masters is sometimes just a moment.

However, within ten meters of the green void, not even the turf on the ground was uprooted and scattered, and the ground was full of fine and messy dirt and stones, and it was a mess. And a slight sigh suddenly sounded in the space, as if lamenting this not glorious battle.

Qingxu lay on the ground and vomited blood, looking at us who were blown away by his magic transformation, and let out a chattering strange laugh.

The laughter dragged on to the end, and it was like crying, he raised the splendid hexagram on his left hand, and got up with difficulty, looking at us scattered around with a hideous and angry expression, and said, "Are you satisfied now?" Are you satisfied? Don't you want to save it, and if I kill it now, won't you all be more satisfied?

Looking at Qingxu, who was crazy and incoherent, I dragged my tired body and slowly walked towards Qingxu.

I saw the ragged hairy trail coming from the copper stove with great difficulty like a zombie, and many places on him were scorched black by the coals scattered on the ground; I saw the tiger cat, smoked like a crow, staggering as if drunk; I saw the bloodless little demon blossom break free from the grass across the stream, and its jade-like body was dull; I saw the flowers float out of the bamboo forest, falling and falling; I also saw that Qing Xuan, who had passed out, had already woken up and crawled to the west side of the dense bamboo forest without saying a word......

This is an instantaneous explosion of spiritual power, and the most affected person besides those of us who are closer is the spirit body of Duoduo.

I've never seen her so weak, like a candle in the wind. So my heart is full of unprecedented hatred for this guy Qingxu, and if I don't kill him, it is difficult to relieve the depression in my heart.

The miscellaneous hair trail was closest to Qingxu, and he had already walked to Qingxu's approach, staring at Qingxu's left hand, and sighed.

He asked Qingxu: "Can you put down this cloth bag in your hand, and then leave with the corpse of your senior brother on your back?" ”

When Qingxu heard this, he stopped chanting over and over again, looked back at Qingdong, who didn't know life and death, and Qingxuan, who crawled like a worm, with a blank expression on his face, Come on, you have spent so much effort, isn't it just to kill me? Aunt Sun told me, you are from the Black Hand Twin Cities, and the scarface boy is from the Dongguan Religious Affairs Bureau, do you think I am stupid? Put away your hypocrisy, and take away my head, that you may receive a reward for your meritorious service...... Haluha, what are you waiting for?

Miscellaneous hair Xiaodao wiped the blood from his lips, stared at Qingxu, and said: "God has mercy, the Tao is natural, I am waiting for your humanity ......"

Hearing Miscellaneous Hairy Xiaodao's words, Qingxu's eyes brightened, he stared at Miscellaneous Hairy Xiaodao's blood-stained face, and said disdainfully: "Don't tell me this kind of edifying cliché, I've heard enough...... This world is a hypocritical world, obviously the weak eat the strong, obviously the most treacherous and ruthless people can live better, but what kind of awakening and glorious ...... of human nature"

Miscellaneous Xiaodao shook his head, walked forward step by step, and said, "No one is born evil, Qingxu, let go of what is in your hands!" ”

Qingxu pointed to the miscellaneous hairy trail and smiled, saying yes, no one is born evil, the reason why we are like this is because of injustice. I think I, Li Mingban, have been talented and intelligent since I was a child, famous for ten miles, learn to draw talismans, make rapid progress, and less than twenty years are already a rare mountain Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain, so I should have been the best candidate for Longhu Mountain to teach, but why can the kid surnamed Zhang learn "Zhengyi Mingwei Fu", but I can't? Just because he is the son of Zhang Tianshi, and I am just a dog cub who sells tofu brains in Shangqing Ancient Town?

Qingxu waved his hands excitedly, saying that I was going to prove them wrong - I began to hide my thoughts, I cultivated my own power, I met Aunt Sun when the Dao Fa was not improving, I learned more magical things than the Shangqing Dao Fa, these things made me strong, and all those who didn't look at me were dumbfounded, I succeeded! No, I didn't succeed, I haven't beaten Zhang Xiaofan to the egg yolk out in front of the whole Longhu Mountain people!

I'm just a little bit, just this pill - you ruined my dream, so what qualifications do you have to awaken my humanity?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao's face was pale, and he looked at me who had already walked up, shaking his head and saying nothing.

We see that although Qing Xuan is weak, the splendid hexagram seems to contain a huge amount of energy, and once we make any movement, he can immediately activate and destroy the contents of the hexagram. Although we don't know what is in the Dao, but looking at the little demon's sad and indignant expression, we know that the Dao is a very important and important thing for her, and since this is the case, then we must also help her find it.

Qingxu seemed to be thinking about something, but the little demon Duoduo, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up: "Brother Xiao, don't tell him......"

We looked at the little demon Duoduo in puzzlement, only to see that her crystal clear eyes were full of tears, this little lady who had always had a proud smile choked up and seemed to be unable to speak, pointing to the splendid hexagram on Qingxu's left hand without any movement, and said tremblingly: "Sugar Candy is dead, as early as when he changed his magic, Sugar Candy has no breath, I can sense it......"

We looked at Qingxu in disbelief, this goddamn day, the hostage in his hand is dead and he is still hypocritical with us for a long time, what does he think?

Qingxu, who was exposed by the little demon Duoduo's words, changed his face greatly, and actually smashed the hexagram in his hand to our side, and then turned around and fled in the opposite direction. However, he didn't take two steps before there were a few crisp cracking sounds of bones in his glass-fragile body.

He fell to the ground, coughing up black, sticky blood from his mouth, and then contracted into a ball, nervous convulsions.

In the cry of Qingxu like a ghost, the long-delayed backlash of the anti-Beidou black demon finally broke out.

The little demon Duoduo knelt in front of the splendid hexagram bag that Qingxu had discarded on the ground, carefully untied the red knot at the mouth, and took out five blue leaves that were connected together and looked like goose paws from it, and his little hand gently stroked the veins on the leaf, gently and soothingly. I was behind her, and I saw her thin shoulders trembling, as if she was crying, and she couldn't help herself with grief.

I suddenly remembered the description of the flowers on the other side of the Shura that I saw from the Buddhist scriptures a long time ago: "Bloom for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet." Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death. ”

This leaf is the childhood sweetheart that the little demon duoduo once said when he left me, right?

I took the battered Duoduo by the hand, barely walked a few steps, and put my hand on the shoulder of the little demon Duoduo who was in endless sorrow, not knowing what to say. Suddenly, the little girl turned around, hugged my legs hard, buried her head in my waist, and cried loudly. Duoduo next to her didn't know what the little demon sister was crying about, and the joy of reunion and victory was gone, and she also cried a lot.

I stroked both of them by the hair, half-knelt on the ground, and didn't speak.

And at this time, from the depths of the dark dense forest, a sloppy old Taoist appeared, and walked in front of Qing Xuan, who was about to climb to the edge of the bamboo forest.