Li Nanshan did not immediately return to Buddha Demon Island, he hovered on the screen, bathed in the moonlight.

He had to wait, watch the big ship go to a safe position, and then he would be relieved.

And after he left, Wuchen stretched out his hand and put away the Demon Heaven that Li Nanshan had refined into a sphere, and then turned around and returned to the Buddha Demon Island.

He came barefoot on the blood lotus, and he also stepped barefoot on the blood lotus.

When he returned, the light on the island was gone. The blood lotus in the sea also disappeared, and the sea surface returned to calm, only the blood moon still hung quietly in the sky.

Motian was also honest, so he followed him and followed him back to the island.

It seems that Motian does not blame Wuchen for suppressing him for so many years.

On the island, there is gurgling water, there are falling flowers, and there are water pavilions.

A small stream flows through the middle of the island, through the peach blossom forest, which is now out of season, through a bamboo forest, and then flows into the sea.

There are even a lot of fish swimming in the stream. As for the other end of the stream, there is another sea water that keeps on owning, and I saw that there was a formation at the entrance of these sea waters, and the formation flickered, and the sea water that poured in from the sea turned into fresh water, and then returned to the sea, completing a cycle.

"Dustless monk, everything here doesn't seem to have changed much from back then!"

Motian was very relaxed, and didn't seem to be worried about becoming dustless or suppressing him again.

"It's just a thing, and you've given yourself a new name?" Wuchen, who was walking in front, paused, and asked softly.

Motian, who had become a sphere, also stopped, and there was even a bit of pride in his voice.

"yes, is that a nice name?"

"It's ugly."

After Wuchen replied to the two words without hesitation, he sat on the spot, holding a rosary in his hand, and recited the scriptures.

At this time, Motian seemed to be extremely well-behaved, so he honestly stayed by Wuchen's side, as well-behaved as a little pet.

With the sound of dustless chanting, the blood moon in the sky slowly faded. And the magic sky, who has become a ball, is trying to return to its original form.

"You'd better be well-behaved, if you continue like this, believe it or not, I've tempered you."

Dustless's voice was soft, but the threat and warning were self-evident.

But this demon heaven didn't care at all, and continued: "You won't save me, if I really die, those powers who stripped me from them will lose the chance to wake up. And, don't forget, strictly speaking, I'm part of you, too! ”

Motian's voice floated on this small island, with a little smile, but also a little proud.

"People in Buddhism have long looked down on life and death." Wuchen opened his eyes, twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, and said softly.

"Really?" Mo Tian's voice changed, becoming shrill and even a little sarcastic.

Wuchen didn't answer him, just closed his eyes, and the Buddha beads in his hand kept turning.

"Is the wind moving or is the leaf moving?" Mo Tian didn't let go of Wuchen so easily, and continued to ask.

Wuchen was still silent, but the string of Buddhist beads in his hand turned faster.

"It's heartbeat." Mo Tian gave the answer directly, and he jumped up and down at this time, like a basketball.

"You actually didn't see through life and death, otherwise how would you wake up?" Motian continued.

"Also, are you really spotless, and the four are empty?"

"Have you forgotten what happened at the beginning, the ancient temple collapsed, the temple was filled with fires, and your masters and brothers were wailing. And you, for the sake of the so-called love, rushed into the Demon Suppression Tower, and finally the Demon Suppression Tower was directly inserted into the bottom of the sea by the power. Have you forgotten these? ”

Mo Tian continued, and Wuchen's fingers turned faster and faster, and even beads of sweat appeared on his white forehead, like summer dew.

"Dustless, your masters want you to be empty and dusty, but what about you?"

"Which of the five aggregates of color, receptivity, thinking, action, and awareness have you seen emptiness, and which of the six dusts of color, sound, fragrance, taste, touch, and dharma have you not stained?"

Wuchen couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded sharply: "Shut up, believe it or not, I saved you!" ”

After that, he could no longer calm down and looked at the Demon Sky, which was still in the shape of a ball at this time.

But the more Wuchen said this, the more unlikely it was for Motian to let him go, and continued: "You are greedy for life and afraid of death, you betray your friends for glory, you have harmed the entire ancient temple for your own selfish desires, you have broken the precepts of Buddhism, and you don't have that self-discipline, just like you, what qualifications do you have to save me?" Have you not forgotten how many people died at your hands? ”

Wuchen no longer hesitated, and directly pulled out the ring knife on his waist and slashed directly towards the Demon Heaven.

Although Motian's strength is not as good as him, and he has been consumed by Li Nanshan, it is not too difficult to avoid Wuchen, who is about to go crazy at this time.

"You are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you have used the methods of the people of Guanlan Mountain to survive until now. Do you think you're still a Buddha? How did you survive, do you want me to remind you? ”

"Under this island is the blood of countless powerful monks, and it is white bones! You absorb the energy in their blood to fall asleep and survive until now, have you forgotten? ”

Wuchen forcibly held his breath, and the ring knife slashed directly towards the demon sky.

But at this time, there was no golden warm Buddha light flashing on this ring knife, but a red glow like blood appeared!

The blood-colored moon gradually faded and regained its blood color at this moment.

The demon sky did not hide, and Wuchen did not cut this knife, and this person and the demon froze in place.

"Have you forgotten?" Motian continued to ask.

"In your state, if you don't die or live, are you a human being? Don't you just want to see her? Let me tell you, I saw your peach in the sea of consciousness of that white-haired boy! ”

Once the demon enters the sea of consciousness, it will be able to see the host's memories. Although Li Nanshan's memory is complicated, and this Li Nanshan's obsession is too strange, Motian still took the opportunity to take a look at Li Nanshan's recent memory.

He didn't see anything useful, but he did see a familiar face.

To be precise, it is a dust-free familiar face.

"Have you forgotten? It was the group of monks who forced you to send your beloved woman into the Demon Suppression Tower with your own hands, and it was they who forced you to practice the forbidden art of Buddhism, which led to me. ”

"We are one! Wuchen, I have absorbed the magic thoughts of a lot of big people, and now as long as we reunite, no one can stop you and Tao Yao from being together! ”

"I am the one who wants to become a Buddha. And you, the devil! Wuchen gritted his teeth and said, but at this time, the stream in front of him gradually turned red, and blood and water continued to seep out around this Buddha demon.

No matter how hard he is, he can't change reality.

"It's this ring knife that pierced Tao Yao's body in the peach blossom forest! She said she was going to be with you for the rest of her life; He said she was going to wait for you! ”

As soon as Mo Tian's voice fell, Wuchen couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted at the moon, his eyes turned red, a blood-red peach blossom appeared between his eyebrows, and fangs also grew in his mouth!