"This is a thousand miles away!" Looking at the shattered Heavenly Demon, Lin Xi shook his head.

Ordinary Heavenly Demons don't have a convenient golden finger like Lin Xi.

In order to pass through the barrier of the Heavenly Dao, it is necessary to first come from a powerful summoning from the material realm, locate the coordinates for it, and open the passage.

Secondly, you have to burn a large amount of the source by yourself, compress your own volume, and try your best to dissolve through the resistance, and then there is a probability to come.

When they reach the material realm, most of the heavenly demons will become weak, and it will take time to recover slowly, and then come out to make trouble.

If everyone can be as fast and convenient as Lin Xi, then I am afraid that all the material realms have already been occupied by the Heavenly Demons.

The monk's call was provocative.

This is not only like a crazy choice in a desperate situation, but also like a kind of self-cultivation that follows the trend.

"Do I want to go?" Lin Xi only hesitated for three seconds on this question.

Then he made a decision.

A doppelganger split out and flew in through the folds.

It wasn't because of the monk's provocation that he made a rash decision.

It's because... It's a rare opportunity.

Monks practice Buddhism with demons, and use demons to overcome the calamity, which is a means.

But in other words, for demons, monks who have practice, perseverance, and spiritual enlightenment are also great replenishment.

As for the crossing from the monk... Lin Xi didn't take it to heart.

He used to be a liberal arts student, and liberal arts students have three subjects that they must study.

The monk is not good-intentioned, and he is not a serious demon.

A familiar sense of shuttle.

More familiar... It's that world.

It's still the Qingxiao world.

It seems that Lin Xi and the world... It's really fate.

I just don't know this time... The place where it comes, whether it is near or far away from Da Wei and Da Zhen.

Once Lin Xi also thought about swallowing Chen Qing or Crow Black Feather to supplement his understanding of the Qingxiao world.

However, everything went so drastically that he didn't really get such a chance.

After all... With Wen Yuanxiang's body, it is very unreliable to kill Chen Qing or Crow Black Feather head-on.

Airplanes!

The shadow of the illusory demon descended on the body of a white-clothed monk.

The monk suddenly opened his eyes, and the wooden fish was beaten.

Around the monk, there are corpses all over the ground.

The corpses were all in a distorted posture, posing as an altar.

Further afield, it is a mountain top, with wind and clouds on the top of the mountain, and ancient pines.

If there were no corpses all over the ground, it would also be contaminated with a bit of ethereal fairy energy.

Lin Xi stood in a scarlet, but the background color was the color of glass.

A monk wearing a white monk's robe, but with a little red of blood plums, sat on the blood-colored and calm sea, with a fierce light in his eyes, looking at Lin Xi with a miserable expression.

This is a monk who seems to have fallen into the spell.

His heart is full of desire, ferocity, killing... And the desire that shouldn't have belonged to him.

On the surface, it seemed that Lin Xi didn't need to do anything anymore.

As long as you follow the old routine, flicker, and then make a promise, you can occupy the other person's body, parasitize on their soul, and then do whatever they want.

But it's not that simple.

Outside of this blood, Lin Xi saw the glass-colored Buddha shadow, under the calm sea of blood, there were golden scriptures swimming, and in the depths of the monk's slightly transparent soul, there was a half-variegated and half-transparent relic.

This is a monk equivalent to the Yudan period.

His three souls and seven spirits had actually shrunk into the relics, and if it wasn't for its active release, it would be difficult for Lin Xi to invade at all.

"Who is the demon?" the monk looked at Lin Xi with a calm expression.

But the sea of blood rose in huge waves for no reason.

And the golden runes under the huge waves are also swimming.

"I'm not a demon!" Lin Xi said.

"I am your conscience, and your heart is darkening, so I am changing. I have come to save you, to save you from the sea of suffering, to true compassion... Lin Xi said.

Those low-grade heavenly demons are too low-grade.

As soon as they come up, they will trick the host into killing, degenerating, and indulging in desires, which seems to be a good way to destroy the state of mind and disintegrate defenses.

But for some guys... That's not the case.

You must know that among Buddhism, Zen Buddhism is the most respected, and it is the first to drink... There is also a saying that put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

It can probably also be interpreted very biased to mean that doing evil and evil is all about the past, and once enlightened, it is to abandon the past, but instead to obtain great cultivation and great cultivation.

The monk looked at Lin Xi, and he didn't know if he believed Lin Xi's nonsense.

It's just that the sea of blood has calmed down a little after all.

Then he asked, "So, what do you want to cross me?"

Lin Xi's head flew over the sea of blood, but his face was full of sincerity: "Meditate, chant scriptures, participate in Zen, and enlighten!"

When the monk heard this, he laughed wildly.

With a wave of the robe, a smiling face appeared under the sea of blood.

"My six roots are not pure, my heart is unwilling, I still have evil thoughts, how to meditate, how to recite sutras, how to participate in Zen, how to enlighten the Tao?" the monk asked sharply.

Such a conversation, such a scene.

It's like it's turned upside down.

The monk is a demon, but Lin Xi is a Buddha.

Lin Xi was not confused by the madness of this monk at this moment.

The sea of blood is fake, and the shadow in my mind is only temporary.

If Lin Xi is bewitched by the trend, let this monk take advantage of the trend and be happy from the heart.

Then the monk seemed to be enchanted, but when he got all this, he would gradually have an epiphany again, break free from the shackles, and trap Lin Xi instead.

Therefore, Lin Xi's eyebrows were kinder, and he said in a deep tone: "Before the Buddha's disciple Ananda became a monk, he met a girl on the Tao, and since then he has been in love with him. ”

"The Buddha asked him, "How much do you like this girl?"

In reality, the monk who opened his eyes stood on top of the corpse mountain and picked up a woman from under the ancient pine.

The woman was the reflection of the woman in his consciousness.

Holding the woman, the monk showed a smile on his face, and all the previous ruthlessness and madness were restricted, as if he had disappeared, and there were still words in his mouth, which overlapped with Lin Xi's dialogue in the consciousness space: "I would like to turn into a stone bridge, blown by the wind for five hundred years, exposed to the sun for five hundred years, and beaten by the rain for five hundred years, but I beg this girl to walk across the bridge." ”

Lin Xi did not occupy the monk's soul.

He just stayed in the monk's consciousness, sharing a body with the monk, just like a person... Two sides of the same coin.

Of course, many of the monk's messages and memories were also shared with Lin Xi, so that Lin Xi knew the cause and effect.

The monk Dharma number is Sumeru.

Legend has it that in the Western Elysium, there is the mountain of Sumeru, which is the mountain of goodness and Myoko.

Just from this Dharma name, we can know what status this monk has in the hearts of his elders.

Sumeru does have this qualification.

He was born in Leizhou Damida Temple, and was a closed disciple of the first Miaokong monk in front of the Bodhi Academy.

But at the age of eighteen, he was already familiar with the Buddhist scriptures in the temple, and was proficient in Buddhism, and cultivated an eight-treasure glazed relic.

Three months ago, he was ordered by his master to walk down the mountain to witness the red dust, first pick it up, and then put it down.

Unexpectedly befriended a girl, but by this girl, involved in a killing catastrophe, the girl on Baiyun Peak was seriously injured and almost dying in order to save him.

The monk of Sumeru is crazy, no longer keeps the precepts, and with the palm of the Buddha of the Great Mida Temple, the hundred monks who will chase and kill the girl in the future are all killed on the Baiyun Peak, and thus fall into the devil.

This demon arises from the heart and is born from breaking the vows.

Originated from love, long in killing.

The monk Sumeru once wanted to use Buddhism to transform the girl and guide the girl to goodness.

The girl did change herself for the love of her heart.

But those who want to kill the girl can't listen to the moral compassion of the monk Sumeru.

So the monk Sumeru began to doubt, wondering whether this Dharma was harming or saving people.

He begged the Buddha hard, but the Buddha did not cross the love in his heart.

So he asked the devil for help, and begged the devil... Help him cross the sea of suffering.