Yin and Yang are restrained, and under the weak water where Yin Qi is strong, all the "Yang" talismans made by Sheng Hongyi have been greatly limited.

In addition, Sheng Hongyi was forced into the water after the aura was exhausted, except for the yin aura, she did not get the replenishment of the five elements aura.

For her, although the Yin Aura could be transformed into her Five Elements Spiritual Qi, it was still too slow.

In particular, she has been in the midst of fleeing and fighting, and her dantian has continued to be in a state of infancy, and a little aura has been exhausted by her, and she is already very good if she can't make ends meet.

And the hexagram came into being from the gossip.

Heaven and earth have spirits, and hexagram is a concrete manifestation of taking from heaven and earth and using it for heaven and earth.

Under normal circumstances, if Sheng Hongyi wanted to become a hexagram and lacked any kind of aura, she would supplement it with the Five Elements Spirit Rune.

But this yin aura is all over the water, but it can be regarded as blocking this road.

At least, Sheng Hongyi has always thought so.

In addition to the water hexagram like the Kan hexagram, as well as the fire hexagram formed by the fire aura that burns the evil spirit, the power of the heaven and earth hexagram is suppressed.

However, now it seems that she was narrow-minded.

Sheng Hongyi looked at those cold mosses, and a sharp glow suddenly flashed in his eyes!

There is no endless road.

In this world, there is no absolute death.

Just as in the Tai Chi Liangyi, there is yang in yin, yin in yang, solitary yin does not grow, and solitary yang does not grow.

As long as you find that glimmer of life, you can break the game!

In the water, cold moss grows, then, the wood aura will be replenished!

The palm is flipped, the heaven and the earth are flattened, and the hexagram has been completed.

A fall, a hexagram.

The second falls, and the earthquake turns into thunder.

Underwater mines, water mines!

There are only all things between heaven and earth, so they are subject to tun, tun, and the beginning of things.

Spring thunder, abundant rain and dew, all things are nourished, and they will grow savagely!

Around, the qi machine pulled, and the dark green, inconspicuous cold moss suddenly trembled, as if they were injected with infinite vitality!

They stretched out in unison, and suddenly began to emerge from the ground.

Blossoms, clusters, layer after layer, flood from beneath the surface.

In this way, sure enough, with a loud bang, the ground behind Sheng Hongyi exploded, and a black column of air rose into the sky, attacking Sheng Hongyi with teeth and claws!

Sheng Hongyi snorted coldly, she knew that it should be hiding on the ground, so she forced it out with the help of the growth power of the cold moss!

However, where the plant grows vigorously, the root system must be developed.

The part that can be exposed on the ground is only a small part, and the inside, the roots, are their base camp, the foundation of their roots.

The top grows wildly, and the bottom is naturally not too much.

The blue-faced ghost will be invisible, but it will not really disappear, the root system grows, and the roots are intertwined in the ground, squeezing its living space.

The end result is that you can't hide!

Sure enough, isn't this coming out?

Come out, it's easy to do!

What about fighting, what's the deal with hiding? Tricky Skin?

It's better to have a gong in front of you and a drum on the other side.

Sheng Hongyi turned around, and easily dodged the attack in three or two steps.

The water column rose again, and they twisted into three whirlpools from top to bottom in the dark river.

With a wave of Sheng Hongyi's hand, the three vortices swept towards the air column!

The two sides hedged, and the air column was wrenched into the water vortex.

Black and white, entangled in one place, you don't let me, I don't let you, they all have the intention of killing each other!

The blue-faced ghost came out behind the pillar of air, and as soon as he came out, he slashed at Sheng Hongyi with a blade.

There was an evil light in his eyes.

As soon as the heaven and earth were flipped, the hexagram suddenly changed from a reverse to a positive one.

Following the previous water hexagram, a new hexagram came into being.

Under the fire on the water, the fire and water are both hexagrams.

In the water, fiery red lotus flowers bloom everywhere!

In the boiling water, these fire lotus flowers were not affected, walking their own route with a clear goal.

They fluttered and licked towards the ghostly blade!

When the blue-faced ghost saw the fire lotus, he suddenly shrank and was about to withdraw the ghost blade.

However, how can the things that have been sent out be easily taken back?

Sheng Hongyi will not allow it.

The fire lotus flower looks ethereal, and even has a mysterious beauty that flickers in the water.

Originally, the blue-faced ghost also thought so.

Instinctively, this fire is nothing.

However, in the soul, the puppet shadow gave the order to die.

Let it go back.

Although it did not want to, the will of the "master" could not be disobeyed, so it withdrew.

However, it was too late.

It was too late, but it was too soon, and the lotus flower somehow was dyed on the ghost blade.

It looked at the ghost blade fixedly, and suddenly stumbled, first it was suddenly emptied, and its knees fell straight to the ground uncontrollably!

In my mind, a vague memory gradually became clear.

It was originally a stone, and it grew leisurely in a certain mountain.

There, there are many, many stones like it.

The days passed quietly, and together with the other companions, it did not feel any difference.

Mountains stand silently, they are part of the mountains, and nature, like mountains, is immortal.

However, one day, suddenly the world changed dramatically!

Suddenly, it was pulled out of the ground that had been rooted for an unknown number of thousands of years.

Suddenly take off into the air and scare it to death.

It doesn't know why, let alone what's going on, or what's about to happen.

It looked around, and its companions did the same, flying with it!

They don't speak, they don't know what communication is, but it thinks its companions should be as scared as it is.

After flying for a while, before reaching a large black hole in the dark, it heard a man say:

"Flying Stones! With these, our spring and autumn great cause is just around the corner. ”

"Hmph, you're thinking too simply, after so many years, you still haven't grown at all, with these, it's just a few more chances of winning."

It seemed to be another person, with a scathing voice that was feminine in it.

"Hehehe, you're still so scathing, what? Can belittling me give you pleasure? ”

"It's hard to say who wins and who loses between us, it's too early for you to put the boss on the score, right?"

Or the first person's voice said again.

"You two, don't you think it's just the two of you here? What is too early? Tell us about it, too? ”

Another muffled voice rang out.

"yes, are we dead?"

A thin, smiling voice followed.

"Yes, it's not easy for anyone to get here, I think you don't have to quarrel."

The voice was kind, but the blue-faced ghost felt very frightened when he heard it, as if there was a knife hidden behind it.

In the next moment, it was tucked into a black hole.

The light shone in and out, and when it fell into darkness, it saw only a dark shadow on the ground.

Wearing a crown on his head and a robe, he stood with his hands in his hands.

This is...... Person? It thinks.

But why is there only one person?

It hears a lot of sounds!

It's a pity that no one can answer it.

In fact, it is not too curious, and the affairs of others seem to have nothing to do with it.

It's just that it remembers one word.

It turns out that it's called the Flying Stone.

When it woke up again, it was soaked in a large black jar, surrounded by many bright red messy lines all over the walls, and on the black jar where it was soaked.

By this time, it had forgotten its name.

It only felt as if it had become very soft, and then, every day, something was stuffed into its body.

It felt miserable because it was too much to hold on.

Yes, one day, it will be blown up.

However, the day of the explosion did not come!

It waited for the day when it would leave this big jar.

It was sent to another location, where it smelled much like the black jar that soaked it.

It was a little disappointed, thinking that it was about to enter a life that never saw the light of day again.

At that time, the memory was blank, but it always had a feeling that it didn't live like this long time ago.

Only, what is it?

It doesn't know.

Moreover, whenever it thinks like this in the slightest, it will feel very painful, and it will ache all over its body.

Once, it really couldn't stand that kind of life, and only felt that if it exploded anyway, it would be a death, and if it was painful, it would also be a death, at least, to be a ghost who understood.

Therefore, it is painful, and it does not shrink back as before.

It struggled to think, thinking that it must know who it was!

Eventually, it was stunned, and at the end of its memory, it saw a large lock, which was still densely packed, and it could not understand all sorts of strange patterns like tadpoles.

It knows, it must be this big lock, locking its past!

It turns out that leaving the large jar, it was not soaked back.

It was beaten with a sledgehammer, tempered in the fire, ravaged repeatedly, and passed out in pain.

When it woke up again, it saw its owner, the puppet.

The puppet tells it that it's called Heavenly Evil.

Since then, it has been a natural evil.

And the ghost blade has always been a part of its body, like its other arm.

Now that the Ghost Blade has been burned, it can no longer support it.

The blue-faced ghost widened his eyes, and in his blurred vision, the original red lotus had been rendered pure white when it burned towards it.

This fire extinguished all the things in its body that did not belong to it, and at the same time extinguished it!

It realized that its body had been hollowed out long ago, and it was filled with countless ghosts, and it was like a container to suppress them.

More of a puppet.

Through the firelight, it saw the woman behind the fire.

For the first time, it saw her clearly, and saw her with "its own" eyes without any control.

She stood in the midst of water and fire, controlling the water with one hand and holding the fire with the other, her eyes were faint, but there was a kind of power that made it look up.

It can't remember when it heard the phrase "not to be happy with things, not to be sad about yourself."

It felt that this was the way she looked at her, as if the battle in front of her was nothing more than an innocuous experience for her.

Everything that the enemy is jumping up and down in front of her can be wiped out in an instant!

It saw her lips moving, and she was saying:

"Both fire and water are the hexagrams that stick to the right path."

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, how can evil things be easily plundered?"

It thought about it, yes, it was indeed evil, although, it never wanted to be evil, but unfortunately it had no chance to refuse.

It's just a rock, how can you control your life?

It closed its eyes and thought, this is the end of it!

I'm so tired, and I don't know where its owner has gone.

Just now, when it was struck by fire and water, it seemed to hear a scream in a trance, and then the puppet disappeared.

If you don't see it, you can't see it, right?

What host?

It hated him, and if it weren't for these greedy people, how could it be caught in these bloody and cruel whirlpools.

Guilty of it?

This is probably the guilt of conceiving it.

But suddenly, a crisp sound sounded in its ears.

It knew what it was, the sound of the black magic weapon in the woman's hand on the other side.

That thing was weird.

It was holding them that it was driven to such a point.

It suddenly opened its eyes, what? It's going to die, is there anything else the woman has to do with it?

What caught my eye was that the baht was still tinkling and ding, and nothing strange had happened.

It breathed a sigh of relief and tilted its head in confusion, what was going on?

In fact, it didn't seem to be afraid of the nun on the other side at all, and even vaguely felt that at such a time, the enemy would die, and she would not do such a thing.

Ridiculous, isn't it?

It never imagined that one day it would trust an enemy more than its master.

But suddenly, it felt a comfortable sensation suddenly overflow from its body.

It frowned, pinpointing the reason.

It's the sound of the heavenly and earthly baht!

It has a long mouth:

"You...... This is...... Do what? ”

After saying that, even it was stunned.

It can actually speak, it's just a stone, hasn't it been here for a long time, and it's also stained with human skills?

Sheng Hongyi looked at it, and the blue-faced ghost knelt on the ground at this time, the blood pupils in his eyes were still there, but the fierce light and anger in it had already dissipated.

It failed, the breath was dissipating, and soon it was going to die completely.

"The Sutra of Passing Away, what I learned from a close relative of Buddhism, give it to you!"

She thought about it for a while, but chose to answer.

Perhaps, Sheng Hongyi's intuition told her that the blue-faced ghost at this time was not annoying at all, but it rarely aroused a trace of pity in her.

Of course, it's just a little bit, and there is no more.

That was probably the reason why she was willing to answer its question.

As for the excess...... Once upon a time, she actually had the habit of Black Lotus?

But so what?

She wanted to do it, and she did.

It grinned, it was actually excessive.

It wants to say that it doesn't seem to belong here, so the afterlife spell here may not be useful to it.

However, the sense of detachment that floats like a fairy and has no pain at all makes it suspicious, isn't it really useful?

Its consciousness gradually drifted away, as if in a sweet dream, as if it had returned to the homeland it wanted to return to.

It knew it was leaving, and it just felt a relief.

It stared at Sheng Hongyi fixedly, and said the last sentence:

"My name is ...... Flying Stones, right...... I'm sorry to be evil from ...... It's never me, to ...... and other days...... Flying Stone's willing. ”

(End of chapter)