Chapter 457: Do You Think the Golden Light of Merit Can Still Bless You?
The Holocaust is coming. There was only this thought in Kongchen's mind.
"Master, please focus on the overall situation!" He rushed over and knelt down towards Sanssouci.
Carefree sneered in the golden light in the sky, "You beg me now?" It's late. ”
Wisps of black mist began to emerge from his body, and those black mist were actually intertwined with the golden light, you have me, I have you.
Kongchen's mind was blank, and that white bone could only be suppressed by the golden light of merit on Wuwu's body.
Now that you don't have to worry about extracting the golden light of merit, the white bones will naturally be unable to suppress it.
Wu Wu said: "I can continue to guard this white bone, but I want Ruan Minghao to die!" Ruan Mingmao is immortal today, and the catastrophes in the world in the future will be brought by her! ”
Ming Hao looked at this situation, this is proper and sowing discord, and it is indeed worthy of being a master and apprentice with compassion.
"The old man is so bad that he wants to throw dirty water on my head? stinky and shameless, and said that you are guarding this white bone, do you have no points in your heart whether to suppress or take benefits? ”
And the other party is obviously fearless, no wonder he made such a mistake, everyone was tight-lipped and helped clear the head.
Dare is to scare everyone with the white bones of the town guard, and he also wants others to take care of his emotions.
Carefree raised her hand, and countless golden rays of light enveloped her in black mist, and something was shaking underground.
Ming Hao quickly raised his sword, and the sword light flashed, those golden lights.
But more golden light was coming, and he didn't care about it, and wanted to pull all the golden light away.
The shaking under the earth was even greater.
Kongchen was in a hurry, and his hand knot magic seal wanted to seal the thing, but it was quickly bounced away and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Although he also has the golden light of merit, he is too weak to suppress it at all.
"Is Ruan Mingmao dying, or is it me who releases the white bones and everyone dies together, how do you choose?" Worry-free took a step, and countless black mist lingered on the soles of his feet.
Those black mist contained strange powers, and the empty dust couldn't stand it, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The people outside the cave also sensed that something was wrong, and as soon as they rushed in, they were swept to the ground by a wave of the Zen staff.
The cold breath is like a maggot attached to the bones, stained with skin and flesh, and desperately drills into it.
On the contrary, Gu Xu had been standing and was completely unaffected.
Carefree glanced at Gu Xu strangely, why was this mortal actually safe?
Gu Xu looked up at him: "Why do you lie, no matter how you choose, you won't let everyone leave alive." ”
Sanssouci smiled and said, "If you prostrate under my feet and worship me as a god, I am not unable to bless you." ”
Mingmao: "You really think of yourself as a dish?" Isn't it just white bones, you don't need to suppress it, just destroy it. ”
She said just do it, on tiptoe, the figure was so fast that only the afterimage could be seen, and a sword slashed into the deep cavern.
Carefree was frightened in her heart, but she didn't expect her to play her cards according to the rules, and slapped her palm, but she was suddenly paused for a second by a light.
Gu Xu's palms were full of blood, and the entire bronze mirror was about to be stained red with blood, and he had a thought in his heart, as long as he kept worry-free, those black fogs could dissipate.
Worry-free and angry, the Zen staff turned around and waved at him, "The pearl of rice grains also dares to compete with the sun and the moon?" ”
Gu Xu had tried his best to resist with the bronze mirror, but he still took a few steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, the pitch-black cavern reached out, and there was a strange humming sound, mixed with strange whispers.
The voice seemed to come from the distant underground, or from the distant sky, ethereal and deeply terrifying.
In an instant, something weighed heavily on everyone's hearts, making people just want to prostrate and bow down.
"Gods, this must be gods!" Carefree and ecstatic, he tried to communicate with Bai Gu countless times, it must be that the gods saw his sincerity and wanted to point him to be the spokesperson of the world!
However, the euphoria lasted only a few seconds, when a strong wave struck and knocked everyone to the ground.
The whispering was gone, and not only that, but the power he had been able to sense the bones before was also gone.
Mingmao walked out of the darkness with his sword, "Okay, the white bones have been shattered into powder, and you are useless." ”
At that moment, her expression was a little sluggish and cold.
It's just that when she saw Gu Xu in the next second, her expression returned to her eyes, "You still hurt Ah Xu?" ”
Wu Wu originally wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack, but as soon as the merit golden light hit, he was broken by Ming Hao's sword.
The tip of the sword was like a bamboo, and it struck at him, and he was terrified in his heart, desperately mobilizing the merit golden light to protect his body, but it was still too late......
With a snort, the invisible sword light swept through the golden light and pierced into Sansso's body.
He fell down and looked at Minghao in disbelief, "How could it be ......"
How can anyone break through the golden light of merit? He didn't believe it! How could he have died? No way!
Mingmao: "Nothing is impossible, you may have done many good deeds when you were young, so your merits are immeasurable; But you are greedy for life and afraid of death, you refuse to pass away, steal other people's longevity, collude with Yuan Qingwan and other evil demons to crookedly, and you are snatching and killing people and rewriting other people's lives, and you have done all the bad things, do you think the golden light of merit can still bless you? ”
The golden light of merit of the most rigid and yang should be the nemesis of all evil things.
But now the golden light of merit is used by Wu Wu to cover up the demonic energy, and it is mixed with the demonic energy, which is no longer pure.
The number of worry-free qi is exhausted, and no amount of merit can protect him.
The carefree face ages rapidly, and in an instant, the face is full of wrinkles and aging.
He has lived for more than a hundred years, and he has returned to his original appearance, and his whole person is as dry as the roots of an old tree.
Kongchen mourned in his heart: "Master! ”
The others also looked sad and embarrassed.
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The next day, Ming Hao took Gu Xu and prepared to leave.
The entire Qingmen Temple was shrouded in grief, and more monks came from all over the country to mourn.
Kongchen came to bid farewell to Mingmao with no worries: "Thank you Ruan Shizhu for saving me this time." ”
If it weren't for Mingmao, the entire Qingmen Temple would have become a purgatory on earth.
After a pause, Kongchen couldn't help but want to explain, "Actually, the master respects his old man......"
When he abandoned the Tao and entered the Buddha, he couldn't see the suffering of the world, and wanted to follow the example of Guanyin Bodhisattva and spend all the suffering in the world.
At that time, there were wars everywhere, and he felt that cultivation could not save sentient beings, so he went to practice Buddhism.
He is a master who is respected by both Buddhism and Taoism, and he is still Bai Tingtao's uncle.
Mingmiao was not in a good mood, Ah Xu was still a little uncomfortable, she always felt very stuffy in her chest, but she couldn't see what it was.
"You don't have to tell me that." Ming Miao said lightly, "I'm not interested in what kind of person he is, what kind of hardships he has, I only know that he finally chose to point the tip of the sword at all beings, then, the sword in my hand is his destination." ”
"If you want me to understand him, or to take care of your emotions and say a few nice words, then forget it."
"Of course, if any of you want revenge, you are always welcome."
When Mingmao's figure walked away, Wu Nian said in disbelief, "Why is she like this?" ”
Wu Nian grew up in the temple since he was a child, and he has never experienced such a parting of life and death, and he can't accept it emotionally for a while.
Mingmao is too indifferent and seems a little unkind.