Although the demon in front of him was terrifying, Zhang Cundao sneered.

No matter how awesome a demon is, it's just a demon! The demon is the one who became after practicing the exercises and falling into the devil. As long as there is a deviation in the practice, it will naturally affect the monk's consciousness, and the greater the deviation, the greater the impact on the consciousness.

When dealing with the master, Zhang Cundao already understood this truth.

The power of the demon is all brought about by the distorted comprehension of the scriptures. There is no distortion, they are like masters in the state of small milk dogs, and they are useless except to sell cuteness.

And Zhang Cundao's pure aura is the most symptomatic elixir!

At this time, the demon did not realize the seriousness of the matter. He was wearing a peach blossom spirit armor in a sao bag, and suddenly said to Zhang Cundao: "The kid who likes men, do you know the taste of love?" ”

Hearing this title, Zhang Cundao's face darkened. This demon deliberately manipulated his mentality, he used to watch boxing matches on TV, boxers liked to use some trash talk to anger their opponents before fighting, and Zhang Cundao at that time still felt ridiculous. Now that it's happening to me, it's not so funny.

This demon didn't care about Zhang Cundao's feelings, he continued: "It's a sense of conquest, a sense of gain......

Before he finished his words, Zhang Cundao stood up holding his chest, he stared at the demon and smiled coldly, and said, "It seems that you have a different understanding of love than ordinary people. However, it should also be over! ”

His voice fell, and another sword light struck him in his hand!

When the demon saw the sword light coming, he laughed: "Don't you understand? Without love, you can't defeat me! The peach-colored aura on his body flickered, and the Changqing sword qi hit this protective aura and disappeared without even penetrating a layer of aura.

It was like a moth to a fire, and Zhang Cundao's attack was useless. It's just that in this sword light, there is another spiritual light hidden.

Pure aura!

The pure aura directly entered the demon's body, and it was submerged in it at once. Like the peach blossom butterfly, the pure aura is also non-aggressive, the body protection aura is not blocked at all, and the demon himself did not deliberately dodge, and let this aura drill into his body at once.

The demon was stunned, he felt a spiritual light enter his body, but this spiritual light did not cause him harm. He frowned slightly and began to examine his body.

After a few moments, he didn't notice anything unusual in his body, and he said strangely, "What did you do to me?" After asking this sentence, he smiled again and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, as long as I kill you, the problem will be solved!" ”

After he finished speaking, the red light flashed in his hand, and he was about to hit Zhang Cundao.

But at this time, there was a stirring in his brain, and the whole person suddenly fell into a trance. At this time, it was the pure aura that came into play.

Pure aura will calm people down, will make the mind clear, will 'reflect on my body three times a day', and will allow myself to check and fill in the gaps.

Generally speaking, the practice of the exercises has been distorted, and the exercises can be interpreted differently and can have different paths. But there can be no mistake. The road is different, and the mistake is two different things.

It's like a math problem, you can have different ways of solving it, but you can't solve it wrong. It's okay to have different ideas for solving the problem, but as long as there is a wrong step and you enter the wrong solution idea, it means that the solution of the problem is wrong.

The current pure aura is to force this demon to calm down, so that he can remember his mistakes.

In the next moment, the demon's face began to grow with fear. The splendid peach blossom spirit armor on his body began to decay and wither. The brilliant peach blossoms lost their color at once, turned into gray withered flowers, crumbled into powder and fell off his body.

"No...... No...... That's impossible...... I can't be wrong...... My scripture ......" His face grew more and more frightened, his mouth muttered to himself, and his hands kept waving, as if to stop the decay of the peach blossoms on his body.

Although he didn't admit it in his mouth, deep down he already knew that there was something wrong with his exercises! When a person wakes up from madness, all his crazy behavior will cause him a lot of damage.

The aura of the protective body on his body gradually faded, and the strength he was proud of was like a castle made of sand, which was rolled up by the waves, and immediately fell apart!

Gradually, his bewitching appearance gradually faded, and he became a pale, somewhat thin young man. On his arm, there are three small words - "Peach Blossom Sutra".

The demon at this time...... The young man was already soft to the ground, he clutched his chest, his face was not only pale, but also profuse with beads of sweat. At this time, in the distant village, a faint red light suddenly appeared on the women.

This red light flashed, which also made them stunned! They suddenly remembered what they had done before, and then blushed at their mad crush on a weird man.

As a human being, it is impossible to be liked by everyone. As a man, no matter how attractive he is, it is impossible to be liked by all women, which in itself is contrary to reason.

All of this is the power of spells. Now that the spell has been lifted, this strong 'love' has given the young man the most serious backlash.

The red light converged from the woman's body to the young man's body, causing the young man to cover his chest in pain, and then, his body gradually became withered, like the withered peach blossom.

In just a few breaths, he turned into a pile of dry bones, obscured by falling peach blossoms......

Zhang Cundao shook his head, and then at this time, Di Prison ran over from a distance.

"Young Master!" He shouted urgently.

"I'm trapped by a bunch of peach blossoms! Those peach blossoms are so annoying, they always burrow into my body......" said with a sad face.

"And then?" Zhang Cundao asked casually.

"And then? And then it went into my stomach! Don't they want to drill? I'll let them drill! I can pretend! He said proudly.

At this time, Zhang Cundao suddenly remembered that this guy was a dungeon elf, and his stomach was the dungeon space...... Thinking of this, Zhang Cundao glanced at the prison suspiciously, and then asked in a low voice: "They burrowed into your stomach, so there is nothing abnormal about you?" ”

"What anomaly?" He asked in confusion.

"Like what...... Mother Dungeon Demon? Zhang Cundao asked.

"......" When he heard this, he was speechless. What kind of goblin is a mother dungeon demon?

Looking at his appearance, Zhang Cundao also knew that he didn't have such mundane thoughts. Di was speechless for a moment, and then said happily: "But just now, those peach blossoms changed in my stomach." It became the same thing. ”

As he spoke, he took out a piece of peach-colored brocade from his arms. The brocade is embroidered with peach blossoms, and there is a small poem on it, 'The peach is dying, scorching its glory.' The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room. ’