Chapter 187: Transformation of Buddha and Demon
The two voices were one low, one was loud, one was cold, and the other was high, constantly impacting Zhao Yun's nerves, the cloud vortex in his left pupil was spinning faster and faster, and the light in his right pupil was shining, half of his body was as black as ink, and half of his golden light was shining, as if the demon and the Buddha were going to tear him apart.
"You want me to make a choice?"
The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth slanted out a touch of arc, and he smiled a little cruelly, maybe this kind of pain is worse than death for others, but for him, it is like itching, a little tearing, not enough to worry about.
"I, Zhao Yun, have long looked down on life and death, how is the Buddha, how is the demon, and you want me to surrender......" Zhao Yun wanted to say that it was impossible, but after thinking about it, it was not right, why should I care about any dignity as a hairy child, and there is no one here, so he changed his words: "Unless someone gives more benefits."
As soon as Zhao Yun's words came out, the air froze, the Buddha was shocked, the demon frowned, and the old monk sighed, what kind of master is this?
After a short period of silence, the pain increased dramatically, and the Buddha's anger and demonic anger were indisputable, and they all increased their tearing, wanting to tear it apart.
"Hahahaha, comfortable!" Zhao Yun's face is divided into two, one side is black, the other is dark gold, one face, two expressions, hideous and evil smile, furious and compassionate, creepy.
His muscles were torn, his bones began to dislocate, and blood was dripping from his forehead.
"Enter my Buddha!"
"Become a demon!"
"Enter your mother's Buddha, become your father's demon, come, tear your Grandpa Zhao apart, if I am not, the day when the Buddha and the demon are the same, I will step on the Buddha in the world and destroy the demons in the world!"
"Stubborn!"
"Die!"
"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a crisp cracking sound from Zhao Yun's skull, and his entire body was split into two in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast, and he didn't have time to say the last sentence.
"And what?"
Zhao Yun's two halves of his body stared at each other, and he could see the bloody internal organs and beating heart, and the pain was so extreme that he couldn't feel the pain, some were just crazy and obsessed.
"If you don't enter the Buddha, you will enter reincarnation!"
"If you don't fall into the devil, you will go to hell!"
The voice of the Buddha and the Demon was still persecuting, as if it was giving Zhao Yun one last chance.
"Kill your other half and give you a new life!"
"Kill the Buddha!"
"Kill the demon!"
"Holy Buddha bitch, pretend to be a demon king, don't play with these vain heads, either give money or get out!"
Not far away, in a place where Zhao Yun couldn't see, a little monk touched his head and asked, "Master, he must have suffered a lot, it's all at this time, and he still asks the Buddha for benefits, is money more important than life?"
On the side, a thin, ordinary-looking man in a monk's robe replied, "He has suffered a lot, but it is not the suffering you say."
"What kind of bitterness is that?"
"Pain live, live pain pain."
"Then he asked the Buddha for money, can money cure his pain?"
"He's not asking for money, he's asking for comfort."
The little monk still didn't understand, but the old monk didn't care about him anymore.
Zhao Yun's body was torn in half, and the pain was doubled, he could feel both the cruelty of the demon and the ruthlessness of the Buddha, all of them wantonly kneading his body, not letting go of every cell.
"Do you want to play?" Zhao Yun suddenly thought of an idea, and smiled evilly, "Then let's have fun."
Zhao Yun closed his eyes, let the Buddha and the demon make noise, my heart returned to calm, he carefully felt the power of torturing himself, trying to find out a little truth about the Buddha and the demon from it.
"What is a Buddha?" Zhao Yun wondered, Changshan County didn't even have a temple, he hadn't been in a place with the Buddha since he was a child, if it weren't for the blessing of the Buddha in the market, he didn't know that there was this term in the world, the only monk he had ever seen was a lustful ruffian who peeked at women taking a bath.
"What's a demon?" He remembered how he looked when the strings were broken and he went crazy, very brainless, very scary, like a demon, but it didn't seem to be a little worse than a demon.
"Forget it, whether it's a Buddha or a demon, why bother with himself, I say he's a Buddha
It's a Buddha, and if I say he's a demon, he's a demon!"
Unable to find a way, Zhao Yun started with the Buddha intent and demonic intent added to him, and realized the determination in the light and the coldness in the darkness.
He likes to feel in pain because it's more interesting.
"If you want to play, play harder, you let me become a demon, I have to become a Buddha, you let me become a Buddha, I have to become a demon!"
Zhao Yun stared at the demon body with half of the Buddha body, the demon body stared at the Buddha body, the golden light and the darkness stared at each other, wanting to expel the darkness with light, and expel the light with darkness.
In fact, at this time, he has already realized psychologically, although he doesn't know what the situation is now, but his body is like this, he can still think, which means that he is not dead, so the hope of life may be between this Buddha and demon.
Maybe choosing to become a demon or a Buddha can also solve the problem at this time, but that is not his original intention after all.
I don't know how long it took, a little golden light appeared on half of Zhao Yun's demon body, but this was like a 10,000-degree high temperature, and as soon as it appeared, it burned out a big hole in his body.
On the other side, a black spot appeared on the Buddha's body, and a hole of the same size was pierced in an instant, so painful that even Zhao Yun, who had experienced vicissitudes of life, couldn't help but scream.
"What do you mean?" Zhao Yun stopped, feeling a burst of fear, the moment just now, made him have the fear of death, he felt that if he continued according to his thoughts, it was likely that the game would really be over.
"Hehe, I'm afraid?" In just a moment, Zhao Yun strengthened his mind and decided to fight to the death, vowing not to compromise.
At this moment, Zhao Yun's different aura rose in his chest, instantly giving him a sense of heroism.
"Courage, haha!" That's right, this breath is guts, Zhao Yun had already realized what the realm of death was before, but he still hadn't understood it, at this moment, he felt a kind of transformation.
"What is dead gall? It's full of guts!" Zhao Yun laughed wildly, and the golden light on half of the demon's body burst out, expelling the darkness little by little, but where the darkness disappeared, his flesh and blood also disappeared, as if they were all gone.
The other half of the Buddha's body is the same, the black dots spread, and everywhere it passes becomes nothingness.
The old monks who watched this behavior frowned, because Zhao Yun wanted to transform half of the Buddha's body into a demon body, and the other half of the demonic body into a Buddha's body.
If you want me to become a Buddha, I want to become a demon, you want to become a demon, I want to become a Buddha, what do you want me to do?
"Uh, grandpa is dead!"
"I haven't married a wife yet!"
"Old man, you won't have any grandchildren in the future!"
"Ahh
Zhao Yun groaned in pain and screamed at the same time, and he didn't know what he was shouting, but his movements didn't stop until only half of his face was left on both sides.
"Becoming a Buddha can save you!"
"Become a demon, I can spare you!"
The voice of bewitchment rose again, and he refused to give up on leading Zhao Yun, but the latter laughed and said, "A Buddha can be a demon, and a demon can become a Buddha, but that's it!" I'm a Buddha, and I'm a demon!"
Zhao Yun, the first handsome man in Changshan, who was full of guts, disappeared after saying the last sentence.
Not far away, a figure suddenly appeared, it was Gao Shun who disappeared into the wrong forest with Zhao Yun, he was sitting on the ground at this time, his closed eyes suddenly opened, his pupils were as red as blood, and a fierce killing intent suddenly erupted, and the surrounding instantly chilled and piercing, and the terrible killing intent made the air tremble, if anyone saw his eyes at this time and felt his intentions, I am afraid that they would fall into deep fear.
Suddenly, a Buddha light fell from the sky, and several strange fonts flowed from the Buddha light and poured into Gao Shun's mind.
"The Great Killing!" The little monk exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief, "Master, the Great Killing Sutra hasn't appeared for many years!"
The old monk nodded and did not speak.
"Venerable Sutra, I didn't expect him to get a Venerable Sutra, it's really amazing!"
The old monk glanced at him meaningfully, as if to say, "Are you praising yourself in disguise?"
At this moment, in another direction, a monstrous demonic aura burst out, and a pair of purple-red pupils suddenly appeared in the darkness
The broken figure gradually became clear, the demonic aura on his body was monstrous, arrogant, and a series of scriptures also fell, flowing into his mind.
"The Great Demon Sutra! It's the Venerable Sutra again!"
Next, another burst of shouts sounded, and Meng Qi appeared in a charging posture, his face distorted, the corners of his mouth bleeding, and a ruthless expression.
"The Great Power Sutra! It's still the Venerable Sutra!"
Suddenly, a dark moon rose, and the little witch suddenly opened her eyes, and the pupils in her eyes were like moon wheels, but they were pitch black and extremely indifferent.
"Big menstruation! The Venerable Sutra!"
Then, Shamoko's limbs stretched out, and he let out a majestic primordial roar.
"Great Barbarian Sutra! Bodhisattva Sutra!"
The little monk was stunned, three Venerable Sutras and one Bodhisattva Sutra appeared one after another, which was simply incredible.