Chapter 63: In My Heart (Part 1)

Outside the Vientiane Array, the big war is about to start, and the Jiupin powerhouses naturally have divine thoughts, so although they can't meet at this time, they all know their respective directions.

As for what to do, there is no need to communicate at all, because in this world, except for the Buddha, it is the Tao and the Devil, and now the Buddha wants the Buddha to come to the world, so whether it is the Tao or the Devil, it is natural to do everything to stop it.

So no matter who they are, no matter which side they are, as long as they are not bald donkeys, they are comrades-in-arms.

And within the Vientiane Circle, there is still a Yuan Qi riot, and all kinds of energy are raging.

It is impossible to see the inside clearly from the outside, and it is impossible to probe with divine thoughts, so no one knows what is going on inside now, except for the monks and dead monks who are presiding over the great array.

The four holy monks have different Dharma instruments, and their meditation practices are also different.

If you have to make an explanation, the immortal monk should be regarded as the only person in the world who has achieved the realm of a great grandmaster as a pharmacist, and he is a lotus immortal monk step by step, a living dead, and a doctor of white bones, so he is often considered to be the one with the worst combat power among the nine great grandmasters.

In fact, he was indeed the person with the worst combat power among the nine great grandmasters, so although Long Batian was like a three-year-old child in front of him, Long Aotian's blow could hurt him, but injury was really not a problem for him.

In just one breath, his injuries were healed from the inside out, and the Buddha he cultivated, the Zen he recited, was the Buddha of salvation, the Zen of salvation.

And he didn't forget that the old monk was the most exquisite person in Buddhism among the four great masters, so he could retreat the demonic dragon qi that Long Aotian swept over the immortal monk with a single word, and because he retreated from the tea shop on the other side of the long street, the monk and the dead monk could not stop the prince's sharp edge.

At the same time, he is also the most omniscient person in the world, because he not only lived a long time, but also had a strong memory, and he never forgot what he saw and heard, that is, he did not forget the old monk.

"Amitabha..."In the Vientiane Dharma Circle, I don't forget the old monk's words of the Buddha.

The double knives are red, and the flowers that roll down like the wind are often open, and the knife momentum is suddenly stagnant.

Even in the midst of the rage, the words of the old monk who did not forget entered his heart as if they could penetrate the soul.

At this time, he seemed to have fallen into a deep prison of blood, and his whole body was soaked in boiling red blood.

The Buddha's words continued to float above the sea of blood, and the flower Chang Kai, who was floating on his back on the sea of blood, suddenly opened his eyes, full of confusion, and looked at it, the sky above was dark, and around him was an endless sea of blood...

Where am I? Hua Changkai thought for the first time, after all kinds of incredible, now he is no longer as calm as he was when he first arrived in this world.

This space has a hint of familiarity, Hua Changkai frowned and pondered, and suddenly remembered that after almost being stunned by Qing Wanrou's neck, he saw his body ex and the black cat, and it was in such a space.

It's just that the scene has changed too much at this moment, but the familiar feeling is still clear to him.

Is everything back to square one? Or am I going to die? Or is it already dead?

The flowers often bloom with questions, but there is no one around, only hot red blood and endless black space.

"You're in your heart." Suddenly, a voice rang out.

Hua Changkai was startled, because the voice seemed to come from the depths of his soul.

"You have to work hard to wake up so that you don't fall under the control of demons." The voice rang out again.

Hua Changkai frowned, although he didn't know who the other party was, he still said, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"You are controlling the demons and losing your heart." The voice came again.

Hua Changkai frowned and asked, "Then how can I wake up?" ”

"Find your heart, and then follow your heart, and you will wake up, and the source of all power is the heart of man, and the power of the heart can reach the other side." The voice said.

Hua Changkai frowned again and then said, "Can you... Speak human words? ”

In the Vientiane magic circle, the old monk who kept moving his eyes and lips suddenly stopped chanting, and his face was obviously stagnant.

In front of him, the immortal monk who was using the lotus seat on his head to resist the crazy sword of Hua Changkai opened his eyes and asked, "Have you seen that demon?" Brother? ”

I don't forget that the old monk shook his head slightly, glanced at the flowers that were still dancing like crazy, and sighed: "This son is really dull, time is pressing, I'm afraid I can't be moved... If you really can't do it, you can only suppress him together..."With that, he closed his eyes again, and his lips moved.

If Hua Chang Kai hears this, he will definitely be angry! Fuck, you open and close your mouth by yourself, what is your heart, what is the other side, isn't it normal for Lao Tzu to not understand?

Lao Tzu doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to tell the truth and hurt you directly, so he complains about it, which is called witty humor! You are actually said to be stupid and talented! Thirty-two forks on your point!

After Hua Changkai finished saying "talking to people", there was no sound around him, and it was so quiet that people wanted to suffocate.

He wanted to sit up from the sea of blood, but found that he couldn't move at all, not even his eyes, but if he wanted to know the situation in this space, it magically appeared directly in his mind.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation somewhere in the space, and the old monk gradually appeared from the void.

With his eyes closed, he hovered cross-legged in the space, gradually drifting towards the flowers.

Although Hua Changkai can't be seen with his eyes, this space is in his mind, so he doesn't forget that as soon as the old monk appeared, he already knew it.

"Monk?!" The flowers are always blooming, and they are taken aback.

"It's a monk." I don't forget that the old monk said: "What's so strange about the monk? ”

"I've heard people say that there are three types of people to watch out for when walking in the world: women, children, and monks." Hua Changkai said.

I don't forget that the old monk looked stunned when he heard this... He wants to wake up Hua Chang Kai, so as to subdue the demon who controls Hua Chang Kai's body at this time, and only in this way can the power that Hua Chang Kai has can be used by Buddhism.

In the realm of the Great Grandmaster, it is natural to see at a glance how powerful the power on Hua Changkai's body is, and it is really a pity to kill it directly.

Therefore, Long Aotian said that he wanted to keep the flowers blooming, but in fact, there were more dragon qi components on the coveted flowers.

But as soon as they met at this time, Hua Changkai actually said directly that he should beware of the monk!

I don't forget that the old monk has not known how many people who have gone astray in his life, and I don't know how many wicked people he has influenced, but he knows that he needs to influence others, and he must first make people believe in himself, and not be wary or hostile to himself.

He asked himself about his kind eyebrows, and coupled with his superb Dharma, he had never met anyone who became wary of him as soon as he met.

I couldn't help but blurt out, "Why?" ”

yes, why? Why do you want to discriminate against monks, why do you want to discriminate against monks!

Even if you don't forget the old monk, you can't be calm in the face of professional discrimination.

"I've said it all, I've heard about it." Hua Changkai said: "How can there be a reason? ”

"Listen to whom?" I don't forget that the old monk thought that just hearing about it can make people have such a deep-rooted concept, then the person who said this must be extraordinary!

"Ancient Dragon." Hua Changkai said.

I don't forget that the old monk frowned and pondered, exhausting what he had seen and heard for hundreds of years, and he had never heard of such a number one person in the world.

Hua Chang Kai mends the knife in time: "Have you heard of it?" ”

This... Claimed to know everything, the old monk who has never forgotten the twitch of the old monk's mouth...