Chapter 5 Lamp Relics
If it weren't for the experience of the White Tiger Secret Realm in Kunlun Mountain, I'm afraid I wouldn't know what was going on with the little monk at this moment.
The black flames swirled around the little monk's body, constantly jumping, and then connected with the darkness around him, and in the dark void, there seemed to be countless voices roaring.
The disgusting, terrifying cold feeling reminded me of the scene when the Bull Demon King led the earth into a frenzy.
Although there is a difference between the two, the scene and atmosphere are different.
Seeing this, I finally understood why the group left without turning their heads.
It turned out that they were worried that after the little monk fell into the devil, they would kill them.
Li Hongjun was very surprised when he saw this scene, and he stepped forward with an arrow, wanting to intervene, but was bounced away by a huge force, directly soared into the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
This guy is the proud son of heaven, but he never thought that he hadn't even gotten close to anyone, but he bounced away, and he was immediately a little annoyed.
He just jumped up, but on the surface of his body, it was frozen with a thin layer of frost, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "What is this? ”
At this moment, I heard the little monk suddenly shout: "Ah......"
This call made all the monk's robes on his body burst open, and there was no trace of it all over his body, except for a strip of cloth wrapped around his waist, and then I saw that the little monk's dark body began to swell, and the muscles under the epidermis were swimming with earthworm-like energy, surging all over his body.
After the little monk screamed more than a dozen times, he suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes were cloudy at first, but then, with a slight regain of clarity, he saw me right in front of him.
He opened his mouth with difficulty and shouted at me: "Hou, Brother Hou Mo, kill, kill me!" ”
He shouted resolutely, his muscles trembling, big drops of sweat falling down, his body swelling like a balloon.
At this time, the little monk was in the most painful time.
I took a few steps forward with the golden rod in my hand, and then asked, "What the hell is wrong with you?" ”
The little monk said: "In order not to fall into the hands of those people, I swallowed my master's demon yuan. ”
Yes?
When I heard this, I was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Is your master dead?" ”
The little monk nodded and said yes, he asked me to ...... Yes......
His eyes widened and bulged out like ping-pong balls, and then there was chaos and whiteness inside, and the little monk's voice also changed from its original timbre to strange and muffled.
He said, "I'm in so much pain, kill me, kill me...... Since I'm here, you'll all have to die......"
As he spoke, pitch-black hair burst out from the top of the little monk's bare brain.
Those heads were like in Pantene's advertisement, dark and shiny, and in a few breaths, the long actually fell to the ground, and then wrapped the little monk in the long at once, and actually formed a cocoon.
Immediately after, on the outside of the cocoon, a solemn and terrifying aura burst out, revealing all the murderous intentions.
There are even many of them as long as silk, and they are wrapped around us.
That thing was like a weed at the bottom of the river, spreading in an instant, we were stunned by this vision, and our reactions were a little sluggish, and Ping Xiaosi's ankle was suddenly entangled, and then he suddenly retracted his strength and dragged him towards the huge black silk cocoon.
Ping Xiaosi was abruptly knocked down, smashed his face with blood, and then felt the force of dragging.
He subconsciously stretched out his hands to grab something, but there was nothing on the ground to borrow his strength from, only a cry for help: "Help me!" ”
The black silk dragged quickly, with great power, and seeing that Ping Xiaosi was about to be dragged into the silk cocoon, I made a decisive move.
The fiery golden hoop rod stopped in the middle of the way, and burned the silk, and then I swept a stick and set all the countless striking wires on fire.
The flame of the candle on top of the golden hoop rod was extremely hot, and although it was terrifying, it could not withstand such a high temperature.
After I rescued Ping Xiaosi, I didn't pay attention to it, but suddenly jumped forward, struggled forward, came to the huge silk cocoon, stared at this thing with a terrifying cold atmosphere, was silent for two seconds, and then raised the golden hoop stick in my hand.
I have feelings for the little monk, and if possible, I will never let him die.
But I also know that at this moment, if he really falls into the devil, it will be a huge trouble for us.
I've seen the horror of the existence of "demons", and I don't want to face another one.
Even if it was, it was my friend.
Bang!
I slammed down with a stick, and at the top of the stick, there was a raging flame, which was a concrete image of the flame of the candle yin being aroused to the extreme, and at the same time, I also swung the power contained in the blood of the Lingming Stone Monkey at this moment.
I even used the power of salvation that I had gained from the Japanese ghost sword.
The reason why he went all out was to prevent that demon from coming to the world and causing countless disasters.
I tried my best, but there was a huge sadness hidden in my heart, because the little monk in the cocoon was my friend, and his character also made me admire - the Great Sage of Moving Mountains was the Night Stalker Six Heavenly Kings who were famous all over the world twenty years ago, such an old demon king, the demon yuan must be very powerful, it is hard to imagine what it would be like if it fell into the hands of the enemy.
And in order to prevent this matter from happening, the little monk actually swallowed the demon yuan directly.
I knew before that this so-called demon element, although it does contain huge power, but it takes a lot of time and effort to recuperate into the medicine, if you swallow it directly, it will inevitably give rise to uncontrollable things, or the body can't bear such power and collapse, or the spiritual thoughts inside explode, making people go crazy.
I know about this, and the little monk from a famous family naturally knows about it.
But in the end, he resolutely did it.
Knowing that you are going to die, this is true fearlessness.
The cocoon looked very weak, but when I went down the stick, it looked tenacious, and instead of exploding, it bounced the golden rod in my hand high.
I couldn't do it all at once, and smashed it a few times in a row, and the strength was stronger than the other.
It's like striking iron.
I tried to use the power of the candle fire to burn this cocoon, revealing the little monk inside, and then kill him before he became a demon, ending his suffering.
However, the breath inside protected it to the death, so that although the cocoon was subjected to tremendous power and there was a raging fire burning outside, it still did not burst in the end.
As time went on, the more anxious I became.
Because if the little monk inside completes the transformation and becomes a real demon, at that time, I am afraid that I, Li Hongjun and Ping Xiaosi may not be able to deal with it.
And at that point, things can go bad.
What to do?
I took a deep breath and shouted to Li Hongjun and Heping Xiaosi next to me, "Get out of the way." ”
Li Hongjun had already taken out the long sword and was about to step forward, and when he heard my words, he hurriedly pulled Ping Xiaosi away.
I raised the golden rod in the air, and my whole mind sank.
A huge figure emerged from my back and took the golden rod.
Immediately afterward, the stick went down and slammed down.
This time, the cocoon didn't bear it anymore, it exploded suddenly, and what surprised me was that after the cocoon exploded, it was not a black fog in the sky, but a golden light, rising from inside.
Immediately after, I felt a multicolored light floating in front of me, and then in the whole space, countless voices emerged, as if chanting: "...... Love the temple and the law, and the body and mind are tired. Pu is to cast sentient beings, and diligently seek Dafa. Neither for one's own sake, nor for one's own pleasure. Gu is the great king, and he is diligent in obtaining this law......"
In the midst of countless Zen chanting, there are lotus petals falling from the sky, and the room is full of strange fragrances, as if there is a female Buddha floating in the air, making the whole space gorgeous and colorful.
My stick is given a certain force, and I can't move at all.
Just when my face was full of surprise, a lot of light suddenly closed and fell on a bare head, but it turned into nine ring scars.
The whole space was suddenly dim, which made people a little uncomfortable, and I squinted for a while before I saw that everything in front of me was gone, leaving only the little monk Mo Yan lying on the ground.
At this moment, he has nine dark golden ring scars on his head, and there are eighteen skeletons on his neck and chest.
Each of these skulls was the size of a baby's fist, and at first glance it appeared to float in the air, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be something like a tattoo, and it was wrapped around the neck like a hanging bead.
The little monk's whole person also returned to his original appearance.
Seeing this, I narrowed my eyes, and Li Hongjun stepped forward, looked at it, and said, "What's the situation with him?" ”
I took a deep breath and said, "Do you have those handcuffs?" ”
The handcuffs I am talking about are specially made by the logistics department of the Heavenly Machine, a control tool that can limit the qi energy in the practitioner's body, and that thing can suppress the sea of qi and prevent the cultivator from doing gong.
Li Hongjun nodded, took out a pair of handcuffs, carefully touched them, and then handcuffed the little monk.
I pointed to my feet and said that this place had to be controlled.
Ping Xiaosi also took out a pair and handcuffed his ankles.
After finishing this, I took out a blanket from the gossip bag, covered the little monk, and then reached over, pinched his middle man, and then lost his breath.
After doing this for a while, the little monk finally opened his eyes and saw me.
I was full of nervousness, but he shouted with some difficulty: "Brother Hou Mo, am I not dead?" ”
I laughed and said yes, what the hell did you do?
The little monk breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said: "They snatched the demon pestle, but I took out the lantern relics in the demon pestle in advance, and swallowed them together just now......
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