Chapter 15: Feeding the Demon with Your Body

Lu Yu instantly understood the choice of the golden cicada, in addition to the Buddha's light shining to restrain the demonic qi, the domineering humane luck was born to reject all other forces, and naturally it could also get rid of the demonic qi.

"Aren't you going to purify all sentient beings, is it worth giving up for this person now?" Lu Yu asked.

"No one can save it, how can it be universal, how can it be seen as it comes, the poor monk just gave up this useless body, and fed the devil with his body, which is the true meaning of the Buddha to cut meat and feed the eagle. At this moment, the golden cicada no longer has the cynicism of the past, he has a solemn appearance, and he has a compassionate temperament, which truly shows his Buddha's temperament.

I saw him slowly moving forward, a golden lotus appeared under his feet, a golden cicada step by a golden lotus, and the turbulent quicksand river became calm under his feet at this time, and there seemed to be bursts of Buddha sounds in the sky.

"Jin Chanzi, are you going to leave me, Sister Xiaoyao is gone, and now you are going to leave too. The little black bear cried and hugged the golden cicada's thigh, not wanting him to die.

For poor monks, life is just a journey, I am very happy and satisfied to meet you in this short journey. The golden cicada gently stroked the little black bear's head and said with a smile.

"In the future, you should be good at yourself, and don't fight bravely. Jin Chanzi finally instructed again, and then slowly pushed away the little black bear, and walked towards the sand monk who had gradually gone crazy with firm steps.

After a while, he stood next to the sand monk who was entangled in demonic energy, holding his head in his hands, and wailing helplessly, looking at the general who had become a monster, and softly pronounced the Buddha's name.

As if awakened by this Buddha horn, Monk Sha raised his head, staring at the golden cicada with scarlet eyes, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, only to see that he finally suppressed his madness, and said in a hoarse voice: "Buddha, you better go, I can't control myself anymore." ”

"It's okay, the poor monk is here to settle cause and effect with you!" said Jin Chanzi with a smile? There was no sadness or fear at all.

Monk Sha's eyes are hot with tears? Kneeling on the surface of the river, he learned from the golden cicada with his hands folded and said, "My Buddha is compassionate!"

Intense demonic energy gushed out from him, and Monk Sha was completely out of control? Looking at the golden cicada in front of you? There is no respect in his eyes, only the most primitive desire? He was going to eat the man in front of him alive.

Lu Yu turned his head, unable to look directly at this bloody scene? Mixed feelings in your heart? The cynical golden cicada, the oily golden cicada, is still the Buddha after all. Although he knows that this is his final end, and it is also his will? But there is still a sense of grievance in my heart.

The sound of swallowing sounded from the river of quicksand? The big black donkey had already covered the little black bear's eyes, not wanting him to see this cruel scene.

The true spirit of the golden cicada came out of the body, carrying the immeasurable human luck, and the mighty coercion spread all over the Three Realms, Lu Yu only felt that there seemed to be a mountain pressing on his head? It made him feel breathless.

And the sand monk who swallowed the body of the golden cicada was also shrouded in this immeasurable luck, and there was a black demonic qi that kept disappearing on his body? But this demonic energy seems to be endless, and it keeps coming out.

The true spirit of the golden cicada frowned slightly? He didn't expect the demonic qi in Monk Sha's body to be so difficult, if he continued to use the human qi luck? Is it inevitable that luck will be damaged? If the plan to go west is ruined? Some of the gains outweigh the losses.

He sighed slightly and said, "It's worthy of the handiwork of that demon king, it seems that I have to come a few more times." ”

After saying this, he turned his head and said, "Lu Jushi, the little monk has taken his leave." ”

"Blackie, take care of yourself. He said to the little black bear again.

After speaking, with a slight finger, a passage to the underworld appeared in the void, carrying immeasurable human luck, and the golden cicada crossed the boundary between life and death.

At the end of the passage, the Ten Hall Yamas were already in full array, and behind them there was the figure of a goddess, the six realms of reincarnation shining dazzlingly behind him, and next to him was an existence wearing a black crown robe, whose face could not be seen clearly, and his aura was deep and terrifying, as if it was death itself.

Jin Chanzi stepped out, and the passage closed instantly, leaving only Lu Yu and a few people standing in place.

Monk Sha had already regained his senses, and looked at the broken body in his hand, and burst into tears.

Suddenly, the golden cicada's body glowed with golden points of light, and under the gaze of several people, the golden light turned into a torrent, which fell into Lu Yu's hand, turning into a small jade cicada, and there was a faint golden light circulating in it.

The body turned into a jade cicada, and a golden skull remained on the surface of the river, undulating.

Monk Sha held the skull in his hand, dazed. Turning his head to Lu Yu, his eyes were full of doubts.

"This is left to you by the golden cicada, naturally he has his intentions, you take good care of it. Lu Yu said softly.

"I understand, thank you, sir. At this time, Monk Sha has not cleared his demonic energy, but he has regained his senses because of the golden cicada, but as time passes, the demon seed in his heart will pollute him again.

At this time, Monk Sha held the skull in his arms, his face was calm and peaceful, and he no longer had the murderous appearance he had before, and he was like two people when he first met.

After saluting and saying goodbye to Lu Yu and the others, Monk Sha jumped into the quicksand river and soon disappeared.

"Xiao Hei, the golden cicada is gone, what are your plans? Why don't you follow me, aren't you very close to the big black donkey. Lu Yu touched the little black bear whose tear stains had not yet dried, and said softly.

"No, I've decided, I'm going to be a big monster, and when I see the reincarnation of the golden cicada, I'm going to steal his treasure, who let him leave me alone. The little black bear said in a milky voice. However, there was a determined look in his eyes, which made Lu Yu's words of consolation stop vividly.

Lu Yu suddenly felt that the little black bear, who was still a child in his eyes, had grown up unconsciously, and seemed to be able to see the shadow of a demon king from his immature body.

However, this kind of growth comes at a price, the little black bear lost his friend Jin Cicada, and also lost Bai Xiaoyao, who loved him the most, if he was given a choice, Lu Yu estimated that the little black bear did not want such growth.

Looking at the young back of the little black bear in the distance, Lu Yu felt indescribable in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was relief or sadness.

Sighing slightly, Lu Yu sat on the bank of the quicksand river, looked at the water, gently summoned the treasure bottle, and began the practice of his natal magic weapon.

The endless river of quicksand was sucked into the bottle, and the bottle also glowed, and a mysterious aura began to permeate.