The feeling of pain is lingering!

The aura that Sheng Hongyi had managed to accumulate before also dissipated one after another, and he was unable to maintain it at all.

Heart-wrenching, but that's it.

One drop, two drops, three drops......

The sound of blood dripping sounded in Sheng Hongyi's ears, as if dripping in the depths of his soul.

Sheng Hongyi knew that this was her blood.

Heart's Blood!

At the same time, the Jingke who was far away in the Botan Nunnery also suddenly shouted:

"Ahh

Then, covering his heart, he curled up on the ground in pain.

She was listening to the Dharma, but she suddenly frightened everyone like this.

"Senior sister!"

"Uncle Shi!"

"Silencer!"

Everyone gathered around, and the host of the Lotus Pond, the master of the Botan Nunnery, also stopped the Buddhist teachings he was talking about and came over.

His steps seemed steady, but his face flashed with anxiety.

She squeezed over, stepped forward to help Jingke, and saw that Jingke was already sweating like rain, and his face was like gold paper.

She grabbed Jingke's life, probed into a trace of divine sense, and saw that she didn't know why, her aura was disordered.

They go on a rampage, like headless flies spinning around.

For those who practice Buddhism, calming the mind is the first lesson, so in such a hurry, is it that you have gone mad?

However, how can a good person listen to the Dharma like this?

Lianchi was puzzled.

Since Jingke got the glass and returned with clean water, it is a little different from the past.

She seemed to be very happy, this kind of happiness, she didn't say it explicitly, but how well Lianchi knew her, she felt that her happiness was not only because of the glass purified water!

She asked once, but the apprentice, who had never kept any secrets about her, hesitated for a while and said:

"Master, I went out this time to find a very important relative of mine, and it concerns her, and I can't and shouldn't talk about her private affairs."

Lianchi was stunned, how could Jingke have relatives?

She gave Jing Ke a divination, since she was born, she was cut off from six relatives, and she has her own Buddha nature, she is a natural Buddha.

In this life, where does she have any relatives?

It's just that she was afraid that the little apprentice would be sad, so she never told her.

She was just about to ask, isn't Jingke not deeply involved in the world and deceived?

However, she came back to her senses.

There is also a past life cause and effect in Jingke.

Could it be a relative in a previous life?!

Looking at the look of the Jingke, his eyes are full of joy and full of happiness, and he is no longer the same Jingke who smiles softly every day, but there is nothing in the depths of his pupils!

She has a concern!

Lianchi smiled and didn't ask any more.

It's good that the four monks are empty.

However, the emptiness of the four does not mean that they must be ruthless and unrighteous, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky are still going to enter the world, not to mention those who cultivate Buddhas.

How can you cultivate the heart of compassion without reading all the red dust?

Lianchi was silent, his eyes flashing with deep thought and worry.

There seemed to be a Buddha's guidance in the dark, telling her that the way Jingke is doing today may be related to her relatives in her previous life.

She held Jingke's hand tightly, and she couldn't help but tremble when she was in a coma of pain.

"Jingke, you tell the teacher, what's wrong with you?"

The lotus pond's voice was deep, and the Buddha's voice followed her voice into the sea of consciousness of the Jingke, breaking her dizziness in extreme pain.

She opened her eyes, saw Master, shook her head, gritted her teeth, and said nothing.

Her eyes are gloomy, her mind is distant, and she is unspeakably sorrowful.

It's not her problem, is it the red coat?

Did something happen to the red?

Lianchi saw that she didn't belong like this, and sighed: "An idiot, at this time, she still cares about her relatives?

In this way, is this fate of the past life good or evil?

If you are obsessed too much, you may be able to breed demonic thoughts.

Knowing that she couldn't ask, she waved her hand to disperse the crowd around Jingke, and personally took action, and a lotus cloud was held under Jingke:

"Let's get up, after today's lecture, don't disturb the Jingke cultivation and healing."

……

Sheng Hongyi naturally didn't know that the Botan Nunnery, which was thousands of miles away, was sharing such pain with her.

Sheng Hongyi thought that it had been a long, long time since he passed out, but in fact, it was only a moment in the real world.

Consciousness returned, and Sheng Hongyi had already recognized the thing in front of him.

This is a lotus seed!

It's hers!

Or should I say the lotus seed of the Black Lotus!

In an instant, many things that I couldn't figure out before were connected in series and had an answer.

It turns out that in this Blood Demon City, this lotus seed is suppressed in the blood pool?

It must have suffered a lot over the years, right?!

For thousands of years, it has not given up the struggle.

It's no wonder that the land of the blood pool strictly prohibits demon cultivators, because this lotus seed has never given up absorbing magic power to strengthen itself, just to break free from the blood pool and escape, right?

It turned out that that day, it was not because of Zhou Zi's howling seven absolute palms that caused the blood pool to boil, but because of her magic power.

She moved her left arm, which was still hot, her magic power was of the same origin as the demon lotus seed, and it sensed it, so it struggled in it, wanting to return, which caused a commotion in the blood pool.

Including the Five Elements Fir Forest.

Seven Battles.

They suppress it with the resentment of the spirits, the filthiest breath in the world!

It's despicable.

It's no wonder that she was locked up in the black cedar forest, why as soon as she used the demonic aura, those resentful aura was like crazy.

It's because they were originally born to suppress the Demon Lotus Seed.

With the same breath, they must have mistaken her for a magic lotus seed?!

She let herself fly upside down in the air, looking down at the lotus seed in her hand.

Sheng Hongyi didn't know how many lotus seeds the black lotus had.

But picking her lotus seeds is not the same as plucking out the heart?

Who did it? The answer seems to be on the horizon.

Are there any other lotus seeds? The other lotus seeds are still not there, and Sheng Hongyi has no mind to care about it at the moment.

She only looks at the present.

The person who plucked this magic lotus seed was the one who set up the Seven Peerless Arrays and the Blood Pool.

It's not me, it's also related.

The left arm was still hot and unbearable, as if something was breaking through her flesh little by little, breaking through the ground, brutally absorbing her essence and blood growth.

Sheng Hongyi turned a deaf ear and only looked at the black lotus seed in his left palm:

"Hate?"

The magic lotus seed trembled slightly, and when it moved, Sheng Hongyi's heart was touched again, as if it was squeezed fiercely.

This time, Sheng Hongyi didn't cover her heart, her eyes didn't move, and she still looked at the magic lotus seed.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only her and the magic lotus seed in the center of her pupil.

"I hate it too!"

She held it up with her left palm, held it, and looked at the black gate that was getting closer and closer, and swept the gluttony that was trembling but unable to break free from the shackles, and she discussed with the demon lotus seed in a gentle and shallow tone:

"Come back, how about we go inside to take revenge together?"

"Today, how about collecting some interest first, smashing their gods, and cutting off their offerings?"

"I promise you, if you have the opportunity in the future, if you meet them or their descendants, how will you be punished?"

The sound is slow, crisp and pleasant, but the content is bloody and makes the listener's scalp tingle!

The magic lotus seed in the palm of his hand seemed to be finally moved, moved, and suddenly glowed with black light, and it drilled into the palm of his left hand in red clothes.

Homing.

(End of chapter)