Chapter 161: True and False
The flame burned slowly, with desire as the source, and bloomed in Lin Zixuan's heart.
In the black lotus, he looked a little embarrassed, and the flames hurt his skin and bones, burning all over his body from the inside out.
This is the fire of the heart, which does not need a medium, and is guided by the thoughts that arise, and the Buddhism uses it to deal with the great sinful, so that he can put the six roots and six dusts in purgatory, in order to liberate and purify.
"How can a man be without desire?" Lin Zixuan's eyes were cracked, his pupils were round, he roared angrily, his heart fire was raging in his body, and his skin was like a red-hot soldering iron, hot and hot.
The four-petaled black lotus, isolating it, carved with countless obscure runes, glowing at this moment, a kind of sad and miserable demon sonic shock Lin Zixuan's seven orifices bleed, as if to make him disappear in the sound wave.
In the outside world, the Evil Fire Man Demon closed his eyes slightly and sat cross-legged, he would also look at the black lotus from time to time, and whenever he looked there, he would always show an extremely painful expression, as if he felt empathy.
"The black lotus of desire given by the master is like the clear and pure fire of Buddhism, whenever there is a sound of evil thoughts, it will fuel its fire, and the suffocating feeling brought by the terrifying high temperature inside is painful."
Then, as if he had thought of something, his eyes became wandering, and the corners of his mouth muttered: "Back then, many disciples accepted this Black Lotus Xian ceremony, but he was the only one who managed to survive, where is he now?"
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In the ancestral hall of the Lin family in the East Pavilion, the row of shelves was full of dense tablets, Lin Tian walked to one place, made a compilation with both hands, and after bowing three times, his eyes showed an incomparable passionate color, and said: "Father, after you left, I carried the burden from you, and now the ups and downs, the Lin family has gone through twenty years, perhaps, in the near future, it will have a earth-shaking change, when Zhiyu and Xuan'er return again, the Imperial City Lin family will also tremble."
When he finished speaking, his voice softened, like a child speaking in front of a kind father.
"Back then, you abandoned your home and left, and the disciples in the clan thought that you were going to save Zhiyu, but as everyone knows, you negotiated with that person, but now, Zhiyu has regained consciousness, but you have no ...... at all."
The lake shrouded by the Light Enchantment, at this moment, a pitch-black black lotus was burning, exuding a terrifying heat.
What's even more shocking is that there is a figure inside who is crazy and hideous, his eyes are bloodshot and extremely red, and there are visible flames scurrying all over his body.
Lin Zixuan seemed to have lost consciousness, he seemed to be in a world of fire, the whole sky was burning violently, and the wind of the heat wave spread all over it, blowing on his body, as if he was baked by a stove.
He opened his eyes and looked ahead, only to see that it was a figure surrounded by flames, and when Lin Zilin saw his face, there was an indescribable shock in his heart, because that face was himself, but it was a little hideous and distorted.
His hair and whole body were red, fiery red, and there was a flame mark at the center of his eyebrows, in the shape of lotus fire.
When he looked at Lin Zixuan, he grinned, revealing his white teeth, which was terrifying.
Lin Zixuan clenched his fists, this was the illusion of his heart, based on his divine will, casting a person exactly like him.
When the figure looked at Lin Zixuan, the flames burned even more vigorously, as if there was a volcano in it, which erupted at this moment.
"You die, I live." A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and at the moment when his voice spread, the heavens, earth and the sea of fire roared like a monstrous wave of fire.
Lin Zixuan stood in place, looking at the figure with the same face as him, his eyes calm.
"You're just a copy, how can you confuse the real with the fake?"
Lin Zixuan's figure moved, bursting out with a brilliant white light, and an incomparably powerful fist light blasted towards him.
However, he was greeted with the same punch, the same movement, the same trajectory, and even the same power.
"Peng"
Thick white smoke rose up, enveloping the two of them, Lin Zixuan's face was shocked, and he hurriedly changed the printing method, running the light and shadow steps, like a streamer walking fast, the speed was incredible.
But in the same way, the figure was also like this, only to see that the speed of the two of them was getting faster and faster, setting off a wave of fire, and a rotating circle of flame light burst out with dazzling light at this moment.
"Boom!"
The two of them threw several punches at each other, and then condensed a spell mixed with different elements, colliding together, and a thick white smoke erupted into the air, forming a huge mushroom cloud.
Lin Zixuan's body took a few steps back, a golden line flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and at the same time, his blood boiled, and there was a faint red light flickering, his steps were windy, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and he punched forward, and the piercing sonic boom was endless.
The flame mark on the eyebrows of the fire-colored figure lit up at this moment, and a red line was derived on both sides, and at the same time, the corner of his mouth smiled evilly, and he actually punched directly.
The terrifying dark energy struck Lin Zixuan's limbs, and a feeling of muscle soreness surged throughout his body, and at the same time, his breath floated, and there was a sense of prostration.
Lin Zixuan's eyes were sluggish, the figure was getting stronger and stronger, and the spiritual power didn't seem to be exhausted, and what was even more terrifying was that he didn't feel a trace of exhaustion, just like a machine.
"Elemental of Darkness!"
Lin Zixuan drank lowly, and black gas swirled around his body, making his figure confused.
However, the flame figure also turned dark red, and the condensed body suddenly became illusory.
Under the fiery red world, two ghostly figures jumped in the air, and their bodies were strange and difficult to find, like two black mist scurrying around in space.
A black gas spear appeared on Lin Zixuan's arm, and he stabbed in the air, and the shadow of the spear turned into a five-zhang long pitch-black dragon shadow, whistling like thunder, exuding a mighty dragon might.
At the same time, on the opposite side of it, there was also a dark red magma dragon shadow appeared, and when the two giant dragons collided, the ground fire sea rose into the sky, and the dragon shadow turned into nothingness as it rolled.
Lin Zixuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the dragon shadow merged into his own soul will, and he was also injured.
The fiery red figure pinched the seal in his hand, pointed to the earth, and all the flames on the ground suddenly soared into the air, heading straight for Lin Zixuan.
Lin Zixuan's expression trembled, this was the first time that the figure had launched an attack before him, but unfortunately he wouldn't do this move.
"I will, he will; Well, I'll see if he has the same blood spirit as me. Lin Zixuan's mind moved, and a pitch-black magic sword appeared in his hand.
He gestured slightly, only to see a few sharp sword qi cutting through the surging sea of fire, and the invisible sword qi gathered into a fan-shaped qi shield, isolating all the flames.
The figure's complexion changed, and a fiery red sword appeared in his hand, and the fluctuations in his aura were no different from those of the dark demon.
When Lin Zixuan looked at the sword in the figure in his hand, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the long sword was only different in color, and the others were the same as the dark demon, but it only lacked the dark aura that was messing up on the sword, and this aura was something he couldn't simulate, because it was emanating from the black and white blood.
"Although it has its shape, but it has not obtained its marrow, how can the fish eye be compared with the pearl, look at my sword, can you catch it?" Lin Zixuan's faint voice floated in the air.