174 is more beautiful and gorgeous

"Of course." This time, Shen Yu answered categorically without any hesitation.

The corners of Wen Yi's mouth were raised high, she got up and patted Shen Yu's shoulder, tilted her head and smiled: "If you have vision this time, then I must dress more beautiful and gorgeous from now on." ”

The battle that should be fought is over, and if you don't show it up, do you want to leave the embarrassment to the enemy and let the others look at you with pity?

Wen Yi hates that kind the most, you are weak, you are injured, you are so pitiful eyes.

"There is a samadhi true fire on the Buddha's heart lotus, which burns when you touch it, and dies when you touch it." Wen Yi crossed her hands and looked at the golden lotus flower that radiated holy radiance, "I really didn't think about how to pick it. ”

In fact, Wen Yi had a plan in his mind, which was to put the magic mirror in front of the Buddha Heart Lotus for a year and a half.

The Buddha's heart lotus is a treasure of heaven and earth, a holy relic, with its own spirituality and a certain amount of wisdom.

The Magic Mirror, on the other hand, will slowly incorporate those things that are rich in spirituality and wisdom into one's body.

If it is a human being, after the magic mirror shines for a long time, it will be changed by the magic mirror, magnifying its desires, absorbing its soul and corresponding magic ability.

If it is a spiritual thing, it will be swallowed by the magic mirror little by little.

"The Buddha's heart lotus is a holy relic, if you want it to recognize the Lord, it can create a sea of blood space condensed by killing, so that it will mistakenly think that the world is in extreme pain, and then it will look for the person with the strongest spiritual power as the master to purify the karma of killing and sin."

"At the same time as purification, the power of the true fire of samadhi will naturally pass on to you."

Shen Yu is well-informed and knowledgeable, so he naturally knows some secret techniques.

"This is how the holy things are plucked." Wen Yi sighed slightly, "It is worthy of being a holy relic from the Buddha Gate, and it is born with compassion and Buddha nature." ”

Shen Yu shook his head, "All things have spirits, as a sacred object of Buddhism, the Buddha's heart lotus was born to transform everyone." ”

Wen Yi remembered the account after the massacre of the Surabaya Kingdom of Wen Yi.

Legend has it that Shen Yu slaughtered the country of Surabaya thousands of years ago, causing a monstrous resentment among millions of people.

Countless resentful souls are difficult to enter reincarnation, and their grievances are monstrous, making the people's lives miserable, and many people are dying in pain.

The practice of cultivating the immortal realm to open the altar is to transform the living beings.

However, they can only get rid of their anger, but they can't overcome their resentment.

The Ethereal Fantasy Mansion Patriarch Yuehua didn't know where to invite a Buddhist holy son.

The Holy Son took the nine Buddha Heart Lotus and hundreds of Buddhist disciples to the Surabaya Kingdom, and it took 9981 years to completely transform these resentful spirits and allow them to be reborn.

"I'll help you." In the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm, there was no one whose killing aura was stronger and stronger than Shen Yu.

"No, no, no." Wen Yi signaled that he could do it, "Everything can't depend on you, I have already condensed a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood under my feet, although I am not as strong as yours, but it is enough to deal with this flower for many years." ”

Rely on the mountains and mountains, and run by the water.

Wen Yi does not rely on liking others, unless he encounters something that is vital to life and death.

When Shen Yu didn't have to make a move, he tried not to make a move.

After all, he is a spirit body, not a physical body, and spiritual power is also the source of his human form.

Shen Yu did not force it, but created an independent space for her, surrounding Wen Yi and Buddha Heart Lotus.

"Ah, I forgot to ask, this wall has a blocking effect on spirits, how did you get in?" Wen Yi's feet spread a little blood, "A spirit ran out just now, do you know who it is?" ”

Shen Yu stood with his hands in his hands, "This wall can stop other spirits, but it can't stop me. ”

He paused, "Since that person can leave from here, it means that he is also a formation master, or the formation of the cave has been in disrepair for many years, so there is a loophole for him to escape." ”

"Of course, there is also the possibility that he did not enter in the form of a spirit, but in the form of his own primordial infant, so that he would not be bound by this wall."

Shen Yu thought for a moment, "You already know who that person is?" ”

"Nine times out of ten, it's the cardinal's public abyss." Wen Yi replied to Shen Yu's question while releasing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, "This person is scheming and very good at disguise, and he pretends to be pitiful every time, but he is actually an ambitious person."

I don't know why he had to snatch the Buddha Heart Lotus, but I already know how to make him show his fox tail. ”

Gong Yiyuan is not Liu Xinyue's lover.

Wen Yi intends to expose the true face of Gong Yiyuan, and when the time comes, whether Liu Xinyue chooses to continue to be with him, or if there are other considerations, it is not within Wen Yi's control.

Liu Xinyue saved her, and of course Wen Yi will reciprocate.

The surging spiritual power enveloped Wen Yi, and the Buddha Heart Lotus in mid-air sensed the killing aura, and immediately burst out with a strong light.

Wen Yi hurriedly closed her eyes, and she felt two forces pulling at her soul.

One is the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood that she needs to maintain with her spiritual power.

The other is the overflowing spiritual power of the Buddha Heart Lotus itself, seeking to recognize the Lord.

Under the pull of the two spiritual powers, Wen Yi felt that his head was like a tight string, and he might be pulled off by these two powerful forces at any time.

Her face was horribly contorted with pain, and two voices filled her mind.

One was the hysterical roars, screams, pleadings, and curses of the dead in the sea of blood beneath her feet, and these words turned into crazy babbles, rushing into her mind, threatening to burst her head.

The pinprick-like pain spread from the brain to the whole body, and Wen Yi's rosy lips gradually turned pale.

She clenched her teeth and clenched her forehead, and the green tendons jumped violently.

The other is the Sanskrit sound emitted by the Buddha's heart lotus.

This lotus seed, which was carefully cultivated by the Buddhas, was infected by the Buddha's nature, and emitted a holy light, shining on the crazy whispers and roars.

Countless Sanskrit sounds buzzed in Wen Yi's mind.

It hurts, it hurts.

Two voices containing infinite power, as if two huge hands were tearing at Wen Yi's reason, and dense cold sweat fell from her smooth forehead.

Wen Yi only felt that her legs were weak, and she sat on the ground in pain, holding her forehead with both hands.

"Thermometer!"

Shen Yu was a little anxious.

At this time, if he forcibly broke into this formation, it would definitely bring huge damage to Wen Yi, and the Buddha Heart Lotus would fight back wildly, and the corpse mountain and sea of blood under Wen Yi's feet would not be able to withstand the explosion of Shen Yu's power, and Wen Yi's previous efforts would be in vain.

The unspeakable pain lasted for so long that the thermometer could not perceive the passage of time.

After a long, long time, she slowly regained some of her senses.

And the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood under her feet were roaring and roaring, as if they were about to break the Buddha's heart lotus into pieces.

The spiritual power possessed by the Buddha Heart Lotus itself was constantly depleted, and it had to pray for help from external forces.

The thermometer in the confined space is the only person who contains spiritual power, and she has become the best choice.

Gradually, Wen Yi felt the kindness emanating from the Buddha's heart lotus.

She immediately decided to establish a connection with the spiritual power of the Buddha Heart Lotus, and while absorbing it little by little, she did not forget to inject the spiritual power to make the corpse mountain and the sea of blood surge and roar more and more intensely, so as to urge the Buddha Heart Lotus to let it recognize the Lord.

I don't know how long time has passed, and when the confession is over, Wen Yi hurriedly put away the corpse mountain and sea of blood.