The wild bear regained his true body, the Buddha disappeared, and Zhan Qingyu also received the Dao. The golden hoop in the void fell into Zhan Qingyu's hand, and Zhan Qingyu stretched out his hand and threw it, and a golden hoop light and shadow were brought on the bear's head.

"Amitabha, my lord is lost under his subordinates, thank you Buddha, thank you to my lord!"

"The Buddha's golden hoop netted thousands of greedy thoughts and killing mortal hearts, can you endure it?" Zhan Qingyu asked.

"Normalize, I Buddha should endure it!" replied the brute-bear.

"Put down the butcher's knife and climb the avenue with me, are you ready?"

"Everything is ready, just waiting to go!" The brute bear's waist was buried lower, so that Zhan Qingyu could reach the top of his head.

"Okay!" Zhan Qingyu put his hand on the bear's head, and the majestic power of the Buddha Dao on the golden hoop was immediately absorbed by Zhan Qingyu, and the golden hoop also disappeared into the bear's body.

The Dharma golden hoop is a powerful Buddhist treasure.

As long as the Buddha's light is injected into the soul of the spirit beast or the consciousness of the disobedient person, the spirit beast can be made to follow it faithfully and never regret it. The supreme beast control dharma that cannot be performed by non-powerful people, the two-faced evil Buddha passed this method to Zhan Qingyu through his mind, after all, Zhan Qingyu was the most unexpected surprise on his way to enlightenment and Buddhahood.

Without the appearance of Zhan Qingyu, there would be no awakening of his reincarnation in his previous life, and without the help of Zhan Qingyu, he may not be able to realize in another 10,000 years.

Sometimes that's how it is, your goals and ideals are in your head but you don't see a shadow of them. Nobles always appear unexpectedly, and turnarounds follow. But you still need to work hard before that, only when you are ready, and you have accumulated enough Dao Fa and energy, when the opportunity comes, can you fly away with a bang.

Opportunities are only given to those who are prepared.

Even if the two-faced Buddha is occupied by the dark side, he still has a strong dependence and attachment to his biological mother, so the heart of compassion and filial piety is always indispensable, especially when pursuing a higher path.

With good thoughts in your body, work hard to move forward, and persevere without fear of disasters, one day you can see a different scenery. Many practitioners may fall, but the unyielding mind will become stronger after reincarnation, and the journey to enlightenment will become closer and closer to the true meaning.

Zhan Qingyu nodded with satisfaction, slowly turned around and looked back, surprised that Demo Xiaoya was still goosebumps and white hair, and she was the most helpless in her heart. I thought that the Buddha would be able to heal her before he disappeared, but the Buddha's mind was exhausted and could not be cured.

"The Buddha didn't help her" Zhan Qingyu walked over heavily and wanted to hug Demo Xiaoya, but she pushed her away and staggered away.

Demo Xiaoya's crying was like a sledgehammer hitting Zhan Qingyu's heart, she wanted to disappear in front of Zhan Qingyu, unlike letting Zhan Qingyu see her rickety body and old face.

But Zhan Qingyu followed without hesitation, sighed lightly, and held her face with strong arms.

Everything is aging, and all that is left is a glowing red lip. Thunder rang out in the distance, and black smoke rose from the weeds.

What kind of face is this? A few breaths ago, it was still beautiful, but now it is like an octogenarian woman. The eyes that yearn for youth are full of sadness and helplessness, the magic curve disappears, and the magic power also fades.

"Xiaoya!" Zhan Qingyu did not have a trace of disgust: "Don't run away, this is the test of the witch god for you." I swear I'll heal you as much as you're going to heal my memories. ”

It's not an oath and a mountain alliance, and it doesn't take a month to show Qingyu's love in the fierce murderous aura of this wild witch world. made the originally desperate Demo Xiaoya rise a trace of longing, she wanted to regain her beauty and wanted to stand by Zhan Qingyu's side again.

Watching him with him, she felt that it was enough for two other women to share this love with her.

Jiuxiao, you are not an ordinary person. I can feel the fluctuations in your heart, you have great ambitions and dreams of opening the sky, and I am willing to be your retinue. The beds are stacked and charged, and in our spare time, the four of us look at the sunset and look at the children, what a beautiful life!

Zhan Qingyu's words are counted, she knows, but the aging of his body is the powerful erosion of the qi of death, what way can he compete with that person?

There are countless dangers in the wild world, and no one can guarantee whether they can go to the final altar, and the purpose of their coming is to let Zhan Qingyu recover his memory, but when Zhan Qingyu recovers his memory, the goal changes.

She wants to help Zhan Qingyu gain great strength, even if she whips him, it hurts in her heart. When he was worried about him, he was hugging others, and it didn't matter.

It's good that he has me in his heart!

Zhan Qingyu wanted to pursue the cry in the depths of his heart, something desperately needed his help. And now that this condition has been found, it is not necessary to be able to restore the appearance of Demo Xiaoya.

Is there only this chance in the vast witch world? Impossible.

"I'm getting old" Demo Xiaoya's cloudy eyes tried to flash with vitality, and two lines of not clear tears wet Zhan Qingyu's hands.

"People will get old!" Zhan Qingyu shook his head: "This is the rule of heaven and earth, but you took a step ahead." ”

"I'm afraid you'll stop looking at me. De Mo Xiaoya's full head of silver hair also lost its luster, and it became more and more chaotic in the brutal wind of some riot to cover her eyes.

"No!" Zhan Qingyu smiled, with a hint of sadness and solemnity.

"When I step out of this wild witch world, it will definitely make you energetic, and if I don't do it, then I will always look for a cure for aging. Zhan Qingyu looked at Demo Xiaoya's wrinkled face and said seriously.

Even though you have gray hair, even if you are old, I will regain my youth after reincarnation. With a complete life, I love you again, kiss your tearful face again, and stroke your gorgeous hair again.

"It's far away" Demo Xiaoya didn't know if they could get out of this sinister witch world, it was easy to get in and too difficult to get out. If you can't find an exit, you will always be trapped in it, and the murderous energy will be suppressed by the power of the witch god, and over time it will become a witch beast.

This is something that Gulcifer had already told her, and the dangers of the Savage Wizard Realm had not yet been truly encountered.

"As long as you cheer up, I want you to watch me!" Zhan Qingyu continued: "Accompany me to the altar, and I will let the power of the witch god wash your bones and regenerate you." ”

"Don't!" De Mo Xiaoya refused: "You have a higher goal, don't waste such a good opportunity for me, it's not worth it"

"Huh!"

Zhan Qingyu shook his head: "I have the final say, everything starts because of me and ends because of me, I Zhan Qingyu will never break my word!

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by Demo Xiaoya's trembling hand: "Stupid or not, don't you swear a poisonous oath if I believe it?"

The vicissitudes of the years seemed to drive away a lot at once, and Demo Xiaoya's shriveled lips just opened and Zhan Qingyu kissed it. It seems that if you don't kiss her again, time will pass, and there is no hope to find her again.

A thunderclap fell from the dim sky in the distance, and the dry weeds quickly burst into flames. The raging fire roared, reflecting the lingering of the two men. And in the lingering, Demo Xiaoya's lips became brighter and brighter in the ruddy.

The red stretches out, from the corners of the mouth to the neck to the shirt, and finally drips at their feet. Demo Xiaoya's body softened, Zhan Qingyu closed her eyes, and her angry heart was filled with a scream like the sky.

"God, you return my Xiaoya, you return my love"