Chapter 17: Demons Are Buddhas?
The wind is sparse, the rain is wild, and all beings are hesitant; In a desperate situation, towards an epiphany, the sky is boundless.
Finally, when the people are about to be swallowed up by darkness, when the confidants and friends who are familiar at first sight are about to fail,
Yunchen, a young man in white who was once extremely ordinary, finally slashed out his first knife in the true sense.
Rise to the sky!
The knife is like a horse, and the air is broken for a long time.
The demon also felt the great destruction between life and death, and struggled more and more. The black qi gradually broke through the blockade of the Taiyi Sword.
Bai Weiming, after exhausting his qi and squirting out essence blood, finally overwhelmed, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again and shook to the ground.
Taiyi Sword also seemed to have lost its spirituality and fell to the ground.
At this time, the cloud dust knife light has arrived.
What a dazzling white light, in the white light, the demon's body was opened with a big opening of more than a foot, let out an unwilling roar, and slowly knelt on the ground.
In the eyes of second-grade and third-grade martial artists, this knife may be like the bite of an ant, and it will be extinguished when it is blown.
But in the eyes of these mortals, this sword light will be engraved in their hearts forever, competing with the sun and the moon, and competing with the gods.
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Yunchen's hand holding the knife was still trembling slightly, and the boning knife, after emitting a force that might never have been so powerful, was finally overwhelmed and shattered to the ground.
Bai Weiming walked over slowly, tremblingly picked up the Taiyi Sword on the ground, and stroked it distressedly.
"Brother Bai, you...?" Yunchen was worried.
"It doesn't matter." Bai Weiming retracted the sword scabbard, smiled and waved his hand, "It's that the qi is exhausted, the dantian is depleted, and the essence and blood are lacking, it seems that the matter of crossing the thunder tribulation will have to wait a little longer..."
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The two of them quietly looked at the demon who was kneeling on the ground, speechless.
"Two... The demon on the ground actually moved his lips.
Yunchen was taken aback, and clenched his fist and was about to hammer it down again, but was pulled by Bai Weiming.
"Don't worry, listen to what he has to say."
"Two... Two donors..."
The two of them were a little puzzled, this demon called us a donor?
"I'm confused... I still don't understand..."
"Dare to ask, the tree has no heart to live, and the person has no heart... How is it? β
Trees have no heart to live, how can people have no heart?
The two were silent for a while, apparently not coming back to their senses.
"Man has no heart... I'm probably going to die..."
When the demon heard the answer, his tense expression suddenly relaxed.
"Huh... Good... Thank you both..."
"Dare to ask where your Excellency is from?" Bai Yuming seems to realize something.
"I... Iβ" The demon moved his lips, but he still couldn't speak, his body went limp, and he couldn't breathe at all. Underneath him, a black bead suddenly rolled out.
Bai Weiming's face changed drastically, and an ominous premonition haunted his heart.
He stepped forward quickly, ignoring his injuries, and forcibly activated the qi machine, enveloping the bead.
After a while, the black gas on the beads was washed away, revealing his true face.
Rounded and flawless, it shines with gold and gives a sense of tranquility.
Bai Weiming's face sank completely, he held the bead tightly and didn't say a word.
"Brother Bai, what is this?"
"It's... If my judgment is correct, this should beβ" Bai Weiming sighed.
"Buddha Gate Relic."
"Oh...... Yes? β
Yunchen almost didn't take a breath, he pointed to the bead, and then pointed to the corpse on the side, and stammered, "This is a Buddhist relic?" Falling out of this guy?"
"Not bad. Now there are only two possibilities, one is that this demon has killed a Buddhist disciple and taken his relics; Second..."
"What's the second one?" Yunchen also seemed to vaguely guess something.
"He's not a demon at all, but... Disciple of Buddhism. β
"Brother Yun, listen," Bai Weiming suddenly grabbed Yunchen's sleeves with both hands, "At this time, it is very involved, you and I are now weak in strength, remember, don't talk nonsense." β
Yunchen looked at the pale brother in front of him, a warm current appeared in his heart, and he smiled, "I know, Brother Bai." β
"Cloud dust! I'm not kidding you. The water in here is so deep that even I, a big disciple, can only barely get a glimpse or two, and put this matter... Rotten in the stomach. β
Yunchen patted Bai Weiming's shoulder, his eyes were clear, "Don't worry... Then Brother Bai, you..."
Bai Weiming dusted off his body, "I have to go back, go back to the capital, and report to the Great Elders." β
"But Brother Bai, your body..."
"It doesn't matter."
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Just as the two were about to leave, they heard a "boom" behind them, and the corpse exploded on its own, and fragments flew in all directions.
"Brother Bai be careful!" Yunchen flew up and hugged Bai Weiming and rolled to the side, but the two of them still had a lot on them.
I saw that the clothes began to melt like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and the skin gradually corroded.
Yunchen's body had just shown signs of corrosion, and his body actually wriggled on its own to repair it, but Bai Weiming was not so lucky, and his body slowly decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's too empty!"
"Heaven and earth are infinite, town!" Bai Weiming's hand made a false move, and he saw that his body had stopped corroding and corroding, but Bai Weiming's face was a little pale, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.
"Brother Bai, I'll take you to Sifang Village first." Yunchen hugged Bai in the name.
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At the junction of Southern Qi, Northern Wei and Western Chu, there is a large Ze, Daze is more than thousands of miles in radius, and outside Daze, there are thousands of miles of deep mountains.
On the shore of Daze, there is a city, and the name of the city is the White Emperor.
The style of the White Emperor City is simple, the city tower is not high, and there are no soldiers to guard it.
Although it is located in Daze and the deep mountains, there are indeed many people who come to White Emperor City every day.
The reason is simple.
The White Emperor City is a city in the world that is not under the jurisdiction of any government or emperor. And the city lord of White Emperor City is recognized as the strongest warrior in the world-
The monk of the Qi Machine Yuan Infant Realm and the Flesh Dragon Elephant Realm, Jiang Mo.
Moreover, as long as you are in the White Emperor City, the City Lord's Mansion can protect you from harm. No one is allowed to use force in the White Emperor City.
Who called the city lord the biggest fist?
Once, there was a monk in the Jindan Realm who didn't believe in evil, so he killed an enemy in this city, and even said that the city lord's mansion didn't dare to do anything to him, just because he took out the Northern Wei royal family, the unique token of imperial power.
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As a result, the next day, the head of the unlucky man was hung on the city wall, and it is said that three warriors dressed in earthy brown clothes with the word "earth" tattooed in the center of their foreheads joined forces to kill them.
And Beitang Xiao, the monarch of the Northern Wei Dynasty, didn't hear it after hearing about it.
Looking for a world-class trouble?
I'm afraid I didn't get kicked in the head by a donkey.
Actually, if you want to say that this ginger can be killed, right? You can also.
Take Nanqi as an example, first of all, we must force him into a situation where he must fight to the death, and then let 10,000 white tigers make the heavy cavalry charge at full speed, and the 5,000 Suzaku battalion light cavalry are ready at all times, and cooperate with the martial arts masters of the royal family, should... It's almost killable.
Why bother?
And if you want to enter this city, it's simple, money, just have money.
Forty taels a day.
You must know that a rich man eats some delicacies from the mountains and seas at a meal, and it is only forty taels of silver.
And just for a day.
There have also been people who paid money for a day and wanted to stay on it, and then...
And then he died, peacefully.
Therefore, many wealthy merchants will relocate their shop headquarters to the city, after all, for ordinary mortals, safety is the most important thing. In short, having money can really be very capricious.
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Night has come, Jiang Mo stood at the top of the city tower with his hands in his hands, looking up at the starry sky, not knowing what to think.
"Southeast... Well? Wangshu and Yingfu met in an extremely rare way that there was no hedge, but they were compatible with each other? Dozens of celestial stars around look at each other, as if they are guarding all directions? This southeastern place is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger..."
"Someone." Jiang Mo clapped his hands.
I saw a man wearing a bronze mask flying up and kneeling on one knee, "What does the city lord command?" β
"Send three Xuanzi Wunu to the southeast to have a look, as long as you encounter turbulent things, immediately report to the flying pigeon!"
"City Lord, this..."
It's been a long time since the lord of his own city has sent so many people on a mission.
"Huh?" Jiang Mo's eyes were cold.
"Subordinates take orders!" The bronze man hurriedly knelt on the ground.
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"Son of Luck... I'm ginger, I'll go into the game and play with you..."