The moment he picked up the torch, a flash of light flashed in front of him, and the torch burned by itself, and the light was so bright that it illuminated the Buddha hall everywhere.

Li Guxing has never seen such a torch, and he can't imagine that the bright light of a mere torch can shine like this.

Li Guxing took the torch and walked towards the door, but saw that there were eighteen righteous gods of Buddhism engraved in the Buddhist hall, some of them were kind and kind-eyed, some were angry, some were sad and sad, some were smiling, some were smiling, some were serious and upright, as if there were all kinds of things in the world, and all kinds of faces could be found from these eighteen righteous gods.

There is a Tao of thousands of people and thousands of faces, and the appearance of all living beings is transformed into these eighteen righteous gods, which shows the difference of this Buddha hall.

What's even more unusual is that these gods are all clay sculptures, unplated with half gold bodies, and the more royal style does not match at all.

What's even more different is that no matter whether these gods are clay sculptures or golden bodies, there is no incense in front of them, let alone any tribute, as if these gods are left here to fend for themselves.

If it is an ordinary family, it may be able to understand, but after all, this is the royal family of the Ming Dynasty, the richest person in the world, just incense and tribute, where can it be bad?

The more Li Guxing looked at it, the more strange he felt, and he became more and more cautious, muttering in his mouth: "It's greasy! It's all greasy!! ”

He may not understand it yet, but what the Buddhist hall looks like, Li Guxing still understands, after all, he has seen a lot of temples and Buddhist halls for so many years, and how many famous temples and temples are not as weird as here.

But it's no wonder that the "heirloom keel" is said to be the bone of the Han King Chen Youliang, who made the things behind Zhu Yuanzhang's sworn enemy into something to bless the foundation of the country, which is not a good thing in itself.

Li Guxing looked at the eighteen righteous gods, trying to find out where the "heirloom dragon bones" were located, but after looking carefully for a long time, he still didn't find anything hidden in the eighteen righteous gods and Buddha statues, which made him a little nowhere to start.

"Where the hell is the "heirloom keel"?"

A question, but it is a key node here.

But for some reason, Li Guxing felt more and more that his soul was out of touch with his body.

I could vaguely see a young man kneeling on the ground in front of him, constantly repenting of his past sins and guilt in his heart.

Listening to his confessional words, Li Guxing felt a little familiar, as if he knew all these things.

He leaned forward to take a look, but the man's face seemed to be covered with a veil of thin veil, and it was impossible to see clearly.

But there was a little feeling, which made him extremely familiar, and he always felt that this person had seen it somewhere.

This is rare for Li Guxing, and his kung fu may be even more outstanding than his martial arts.

Among the ten thousand, as long as he glanced at it, he could immediately remember the man's appearance, so that he could imprint that person in his mind, and when he said goodbye, he could even remember the clothes he wore that day.

Although the person in front of him couldn't see his face clearly, his figure was very special, and he looked very young, and this sense of familiarity had never been born from time to time, and it seemed to be more intimate than his own mother, and he didn't know who this person was.

He wanted to take a closer look, but suddenly the temperature around him suddenly froze, as if he had been pulled into an ice cellar in an instant, and he felt an unprecedented cold from the depths of his soul.

Li Guxing's upper and lower teeth trembled, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't even speak.

The internal force of his body seemed to be running, and the heat was steaming, but he couldn't get rid of such cold, which made him feel shocked.

"What the hell is going on?"

He was sure that it must have been the ghost of the man who was kneeling before many righteous Buddhas, and he made up his mind that this was so, so he approached the man step by step.

But every time he got closer, the cold deepened by one layer, and when he got closer to two points, the bone-chilling cold almost froze his whole body, even if Jiu Hantian was dressed in a single clothes, he didn't feel so cold at this moment, but why did he feel like this at this moment?

Li Guxing is a person of great perseverance, he will never give up what he wants to do, even if it is difficult, even if he freezes into a popsicle, he must see the face of that person.

Moreover, his intuition told him that to see the truth of the matter, he had to start with this person.

So, he gritted his teeth and approached with all his might, and finally ran into the man in a moment when he was almost stiff (this chapter is not over!). )

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It's just that it's okay if he doesn't touch the person, but after touching it, his mind is like lightning and thunder, the wind is roaring, and it is like thunder and lightning, and his whole body is convulsed.

In an instant, Li Guxing felt that the person in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar, and after looking closely, his face had gradually become clear, this person was not him Li Guxing himself!

Li Guxing froze in place, at a loss, and even forgot to withdraw the hand on the man's shoulder.

Li Guxing was stunned and said, "You, you are me?" ”

The man lowered his head and read the Buddhist scriptures, he spoke very clearly, but when it came to Li Guxing's ears, he couldn't hear the words clearly.

But he also seemed to understand what the man meant, which was "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

Li Guxing laughed miserably, "Since you persuaded me like this, it is not me." ”

The man said, "I am not you, but I am you." ”

"It's me and I'm not me, and I'm not me." This is the perception of the eminent monk after he has attained the Tao, and it is the realization of cultivating to the realm of "selflessness".

But the person who is exactly the same as Li Guxingsheng does not have a deeper meaning, even if he has Li Guxing's cultural level, he may not be able to understand it.

But the superficial meaning is very clear, he is Li Guxing, and at the same time he is not Li Guxing.

Li Guxing felt a little twisted for a while, and said clearly: "What do you mean, you are a part of me?" ”

The man who looked like him nodded, a slight smile on his face.

"It's not stupid, it's a bit wise. I am exactly all the evil thoughts in your heart, and in your words, I am your demon. ”

"Demons?"

Li Guxing thought silently for a while, he had never encountered such a thing.

I heard others say that if a person who practices martial arts is obsessed with something that is difficult to do, he has his own demons, and the more he cares about it, the more he will not be able to do it.

For example, when practicing a certain exercise, when encountering a bottleneck, if the practitioner insists on going his own way and strives to break through, he will encounter a demonic obstacle in his heart, and not only will he lose his martial arts, but he may also lose his life or lose his consciousness.

This obstacle is the demon in his heart that arises from obsession.

Li Guxing's talent is extremely high, and he rarely encounters bottlenecks in the practice of martial arts, and he can make a name for himself in the martial arts with the moves of "Immortal Decisive Boundless" and "Luo Shen Sword Technique", in addition to these two swordsmanship itself is extraordinary, Li Guxing's own qualifications also play a decisive role.

Therefore, he heard the man say that he had a demon in his heart, and he didn't believe it, and he treated the identical self in front of him as an illusion in the "Yin Yang Purple Golden Gate".

"Don't lie to anyone, I've never had anything like this."

The man removed Li Guxing's hand, grabbed his wrist, and put his hand on his heart.

"Think about it yourself, do you have any demons in your heart?"

Li Guxing didn't realize it, but after he said this, it seemed that there was really some magic obstacle in his heart, and if he fell slightly, he would never recover, as uncomfortable as drowning.

He gasped for breath, his body could no longer stand upright, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, sweat dripping from the ground.

The man smiled without saying a word, smiled quietly at Li Guxing, and reached out to pat him.

Li Guxing said: "Who are you?" ”

"Amitabha, I am neither you nor you, just your inner demon."

Li Guxing looked at him suspiciously, thinking about it left and right, but he really couldn't figure it out.

The heart demon should be that kind of terrifying appearance, no matter how bad it is, it will not be so pleasant, and it is impossible to sit in front of the Buddha hall, why does this heart demon dare to sit here with the courage to sit here, his face is not red, his heart is not beating, where does he get the courage.

Li Guxing still doesn't believe it, if this is his own demon, it is too kind, and it is completely different from what he imagined.

He brushed his thoughts and asked, "Since you are my inner demon, you should always know what I am entangled with." ”

The man was still smiling, and he looked a little like Lin Xie, which made Li Guxing even more suspicious, after all, the magic power of Buddhism's "his heart" can see through the hearts of people in the world.

Seeing Li Guxing's expression change slightly, the man directly pierced it, and said: "Do you think I used "his heart" to see through your mind and deceive you? ”

This sentence made Li Guxing stunned, and what surprised him even more was that in (this chapter is not over!) )

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In the following half-pillar incense time, Li Guxing had been told by him one by one since he was a child.

There were some things that he didn't even remember, but as soon as the man said it, he remembered it and had an impression.

After the man finished speaking, he clasped his hands together, "It's only half a pillar of incense, which shows that you were a decent man and gentleman in the first half of your life." ”

Li Guxing was shocked on the spot, at a loss, in this way, that person was undoubtedly the demon in his heart, and he also knew very well that his inner demon was at the moment when he killed his righteous uncle Luo Yong.

His righteous uncle is indeed his father-killing enemy, which is admitted by Luo Yong himself, and it is also verified by Li Guxing's multiple investigations.

Murder pays for life, and it is justified, even if it is his own righteous uncle.

But Luo Yong died very calmly, as if he intended to die under his sword, in fact, he did have a murderous intent at the beginning, and he really wanted to kill Luo Yong under the sword.

But at the moment when the long sword touched Luo Yong's neck, Li Guxing hesitated, and all kinds of laughter in the past appeared in front of him, and Luo Yong's kindness to him made him unable to cut this sword anymore.

So he stopped, and the sword was stopped.

It's just that......

At the moment when he stopped, Luo Yong took the initiative to bump into him with a smile on his face, the long sword cut through his neck, and his blood gushed to the ground.

At this moment, Luo Dagou broke in and saw Li Guxing kill his father, and since then, Luo Dagou has tried his best to put Li Guxing to death.

This is the magic barrier in Li Guxing's heart, and that is the day he lost his sword heart and can no longer hold the sword.

As for other demon obstacles, Li Guxing also has them, but compared to this, they can't be called demons, so in front of the person who is exactly like him, Li Guxing no longer hides it.

Li Guxing nodded and said, "I admit that in some places, I do have demons. ”

Unexpectedly, the man said, "Your demons are not only me, but also others." ”

With that, a phantom slowly appeared behind him, and the phantom gradually became solid, and he knelt on the ground like him, reciting the scriptures.

It's just that the person's expression is more serious and cold than this person.

The first looked at him and said, "You're here?" ”

The man said, "! Can you not come? ”

"You're his second demon, aren't you?"

"Can't he have any more demons besides you?"

This rhetorical question made the first demon look a little embarrassed.

"It stands to reason that your demon shouldn't appear."

The second demon said: "Yes, I shouldn't have appeared, but unfortunately I just appeared, accidentally." ”

The first demon said: "It's not surprising, since you are ashamed of his father, you are naturally ashamed of his children." ”

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