Chapter Seventy-One: Farewell
The Heavenly Master looked at Monk Miaokong and seemed to be stunned for a moment, before he spit out two words: "Thief bald!"
Miaokong folded his hands, and his face was full of compassion: "The Taoist chief is scolding, but what is the Taoist going to do? Prevent a monk from putting down the butcher's knife, or urge him to pick up the butcher's knife and kill a woman and fulfill another person?"
In the face of the Heavenly Master's intrusion, the reason why Miaokong didn't react much was because he was sure that the Heavenly Master was a true righteous monk, and even if he couldn't see it, he couldn't go against his heart and do those inappropriate things.
"Sure enough, the thief is bald!" the Celestial Master rode on the green ox, his little face wrinkled, obviously having been provoked to anger.
He raised his hands several times, but they were all down.
"No matter how this little monk chooses, after this incident, Poor Dao will bring him back to Laojunguan and imprison him for a hundred years as punishment. The Celestial Master said.
Miaokong was not only not annoyed, but folded his hands, bowed and said, "So... Lao Wei is still grateful to the Heavenly Master for his fulfillment. ”
After saying that, he turned his head to look at the monk Sumeru, and said slowly: "Idiot, don't you still understand? The Buddha cut meat and fed the eagle, Ananda turned into a stone bridge, and the Bodhisattva of Jizo promised that hell would not be empty, and he would not be able to fulfill the great wish of the Buddha, and it was not an outsider who would cross, but his own body. ”
"Why do you have to... ”
Before the words fell, suddenly a demon broke the solidified spiritual confinement from the depths of Monk Sumeru's consciousness, galloped out, and then opened his mouth and gnawed directly on the head of Monk Miaokong.
Smack!
Half of the head of Myoka's remnant soul was gnawed off.
"Bold Demon... "Myokora is about to condense the power scattered in Sumeru's body and fight back.
But he suddenly found that the power scattered in Sumeru's body couldn't be condensed.
Although Lin Xi has lost control of his body, he can still temporarily fix Sumeru's true element and block the gathering of those forces belonging to the Miaokong monk for him.
Woohoo!
Lin Xi was like sucking noodles, sucking Miaokong's remnant soul into half of it.
The shadow of Myoka's remnant soul has faded a lot.
Monk Sumeru seemed to want to stop it, but Lin Xi bit Miaokong's remnant soul and hid behind the Heavenly Master with a flicker.
At this moment, the Heavenly Master turned a blind eye to the Heavenly Demon who was close at hand, and instead blocked the Sumeru Yuan God from approaching Lin Xi, as if waiting for Sumeru's choice.
Sumeru looked at the remnant soul of Myoka that was constantly fading, and in reality, his fingers kept shaking in the center of Miaoqin's eyebrows.
Finally, he made up his mind.
"Master! Red Wax has never failed his disciple, disciple... It also lives up to the red wax. ”
"Even if she fails her disciple, disciple... still doesn't want to let her down. ”
"To become a demon or to become a Buddha? ”
In the next moment, the demonic true element erupted, and in Miaoqin's painful voice, her heaven and earth two souls were forcibly stripped and extracted.
Without the two souls of heaven and earth, even if Miaoqin does not die, she will be stupid for a lifetime in the future, and it will be difficult to have complete consciousness again.
The two souls of heaven and earth belonging to Miaoqin are included in the body of red wax.
The body that originally looked 'stiff' suddenly came to life.
The red wax eyes began to converge on spirituality.
The spreading red mist, like a wisp of red veil, draped over her body, making her the only bright color in the wind, under the dark clouds in the sky, and in the spreading killing.
She looked at Sumeru obsessively.
And Sumeru also looked at the red wax with fascination.
They were incredibly close to each other, but they didn't have much intimacy.
"Sumeru... I'll kill you!" The hole flute in the hand of the real person who watched the moon exploded, and the music was sad and full of the sound of gold and stone, and it played fiercely.
And Sumeru just stretched out his robe.
On top of this chaotic battlefield, a small enclosed space was separated.
Red Wax stretched out his fingers and smoothed the frowning brows of Monk Sumeru with his fingertips.
"You saved me again!" said Red Wax, looking at Sumeru with affectionate eyes.
Sumeru's eyes were full of evil energy, and the demonic intent around her was boiling, but she became gentle in front of her, and said, "Yes! Whatever you do, no matter what you need to sacrifice, I will save you." I said, I will cross you, in this life and this life, I will only cross you. If the Buddha can't cross you, I will become a demon and let the devil cross you. ”
The most beautiful smile blooms on the face of the red wax.
And such a smile is a light that blooms outward from the soul, and the skin-changing mother-in-law who once obtained the body of red wax can't smile like this anyway.
Fluorescent light leaked out of Red Wax's body.
Then it returned to Miaoqin's body like a milk swallow returning to the forest.
"What do you do?"
"Stop! I won't allow you to do that. "Sumeru opened his hands, and the terrifying true yuan wanted to block back the soul essence that leaked out of the red wax body.
Red Wax suddenly stepped forward and pressed his palm to Sumeru's chest.
And then force... Pushed away Sumeru.
"Since you can't bear to let my soul fly away, how can I bear to make you the enemy of the world?"
"Sumeru, I'm really happy that you're willing to fall into the devil for me and betray my master for me... It's a pleasure. But I prefer you to sit high in the heavens and have compassion on all beings like a Buddha. I would prefer you to walk on this vast land and witness the ups and downs of countless tides. I want you to take my eyes to see all the purple and red in the mountains and rivers, and take my thoughts about you, but educate the lives of the people. ”
"You have to remember me, and you have to fade me. It's not you who cross me... It's me who crosses you. ”
In the poignant sound, the red wax is in the blooming light, like a candle lit in mid-air, in the haze.
The faint light seems to be the most holy light that blooms in the endless darkness.
Sumeru reached out to grasp the ray of light.
But the light passed through his fingers, like a time that had slipped away.
When the brilliance of the candle, the last burns out.
Miaoqin's body slowly flew back to the Tianyin Pavilion.
Monk Sumeru stood alone in the wind, and the long wind blew through his black-dyed monk's robes, as if he could vaguely hear the euphemistic singing.
Qi Kuo does not ask about life and death, and the lonely monk looks around for a restaurant.
gratuitous laughter and gratuitous devices, even if there is joy, it becomes ice.
If you want to realize that the color is empty, it is a Buddhist thing, so you plant a fragrant tree in the monk's house.
The merry flow always welcomes people, and the spring breeze never spares red wax.
"Amitabha!" said the Sumeru monk clasped his palms together in the wind.
The true elements all over the body are transformed in an instant.
The color of pitch black is washed away and the glass is restored.
A glazed Buddha seal tore through the shadows of the heavenly dome, sprinkling light on the world and illuminating the earth.
"This chaotic battle... Answered!" The Buddha's voice vibrated and turned out to be as the decree of the law.
The demons all over the mountain, in this shocking Buddha sound, a large number of fainted and fell to the ground.
Tianyin Pavilion and the disciples of the Righteous Path also stopped one after another, looking up at the golden light falling from the sky, looking at the severed limbs and wreckage all over the ground around them, a kind of happiness for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe surged into their hearts, inexplicably sad.
Rumble!
In the spiritual platform of the Sumeru monk, Lin Xi was wrapped in all the harvest, including... The remnant soul of Monk Miaokong turned into a black light, pierced through the space, followed the connection with the body, and quickly returned.
Monk Sumeru swept his sleeves, and a Buddha seal flew towards Lin Xi, followed Lin Xi's clone, and returned to the chaotic tide with him.
At the same time, he also made a move, and took the sword qi from Yan Beiqiu flying towards Lin Xi's clone.