The Myokora Priest closed the door.

The sound of chanting came from inside the meditation room.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. In the sound of chanting, the expression on the face of the Sumeru monk was like a demon.

The monk sighed, gave up suppressing his injuries, mobilized the true yuan, urged the Buddha's will, and continued to chant: "Relic, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is empty, the emptiness is the color, and the same is true when you want to do it." ”

A trace of cracks appeared on the body of the Miaokong Divine Monk.

The golden Buddha, who has been practicing for a hundred years, is not broken, and is disintegrating with wisps of golden smoke.

Outside the door, the Sumeru monk kept struggling.

Even though he was tied, he squirmed and wanted to leave.

He knocked his head against the formation in the Zen monastery.

The bare head was covered in blood.

His relics spun rapidly, transporting wisps of true essence to every corner of his body.

But he couldn't break free.

"Stop! Don't continue! Your master is right, everyone has to pay for their mistakes. She's wrong, and so are you... Don't let her go to hell after death because of your fault. Lin Xi's persuasion was like pouring oil on the fire.

"Help me!"

"I beg you... Help me!save her!save her!" In the space of consciousness, the Sumeru monk kowtowed to Lin Xi.

He has no way to seek Buddhahood, so now he is willing to try whatever it is.

Lin Xi did not answer.

Although the monk Sumeru is very sincere.

But Lin Xi felt that the fire was not yet ready.

What's more... If he answers, how can he fulfill his wish for him?

Lin Xi, who had shared some memories with Sumeru, fully knew that Tianyin Pavilion was powerful.

It was a powerful sect with more than one Yuan Shen Grand Cultivator in charge.

Even if Lin Xi occupied the body of Monk Sumeru, degenerated into a demon, introduced the aura of yin and evil, and greatly increased the cultivation of Monk Sumeru, it did not mean that he could go to Tianyin Pavilion to be presumptuous.

Of course, this is not to say that there is no way at all.

With a little brain, maybe you can go another way.

Time is running out, though!

Listening to the meaning of the Miaokong Divine Monk, just tonight, Tianyin Pavilion will dispose of that woman.

No matter what trick Lin Xi can come up with.

There will be time to execute it...

Just thinking about it, suddenly, Lin Xi did suddenly have a flash of inspiration and had some ideas.

But so what?

Although the monk Sumeru asked for it strongly, his instinctive defense was still there.

"What do you want?"

"Whatever you want, I promise you!"

"My soul, my practice, my body, all for you... Save her! I beg you, save her for me!" Monk Sumeru was begging, but in his consciousness space, the sea of blood and the surging demonic intent seemed to be speaking.

Give me strength, give me all yours, make me stronger... Stronger, only with great strength, can save his beloved.

Lin Xi's lonely head floated in the sea of blood.

Looking at the shattered scriptures and the tearful Buddha statue, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Have you ever thought that she was just using you all along?"

"Use you to block the enemy for her, use you to hide for her, and even use the Great Mida Temple to help her resist the pressure from Tianyin Pavilion and Tianxuanmen. Lin Xi questioned Monk Sumeru, and finally tortured him.

"She had blocked a blow for me, and if it hadn't been for her, I would have been seriously injured and would have died. Monk Sumeru retorted.

Lin Xi said: "Are you really going to die? You have the Eight Treasure Glass Body, and you also have the Vajra Dharma Body, will you really die?"

"Or do you say... She's blocking a blow for you, it's just a superfluous move?"

"Have you thought about it?"

"She is the devil who tempts you to fall. ”

"She is the one who makes you lose everything and is about to become the enemy of the world. ”

"She's the one who started it all, and she's doing it all on her own. ”

Every word of Lin Xi tempted the Sumeru monk.

That seems to be a choice for the Sumeru monk.

In fact, it is a despicable trap.

If Monk Sumeru chooses to deny, then he will be even more determined in his madness.

Under the guidance of Lin Xi, the already suppressed love will explode even more violently.

If he admits it.

Then he loses the ability to love others, because he has lost not only faith in others, but also in himself.

He was equally depraved.

Monk Sumeru listened to Lin Xi's torture from the soul and kept denying it.

He denied Lin Xi's question, denied Lin Xi's answer, and denied everything.

And then there's the confusion.

He was truly confused.

The surging sea of blood, the surging evil energy, the spreading demonic intent.

It's just a disguise for his past practice.

The sea of blood can be the sea of suffering, the evil qi can be the Buddha qi, and the demonic will can be Zen.

Lin Xi was never deceived by the disguise in front of him.

Sumeru's love is not fake.

False love, the bitter fruit caused, is not called a love disaster.

But the way of Buddhism he cultivated was true.

Some of the roots are hidden in their practice, not in their minds.

The Tao says that the Dharma is natural, so everything is a cultivator who obeys his heart and follows nature, and it is difficult for him to fall into the devil if he does not reject the devil.

And the Buddha cultivates the mind, the sex, and the consciousness, and the Buddha cultivates the Buddha by tampering with the nature, blinding the heart, promoting the good and avoiding the evil. Promoting evil and avoiding good is to cultivate demons.

Lin Xi was born as an eye demon and saw the truth early in the morning.

That's why he has been dormant.

Until this moment, until this time.

The sea of blood is not prosperous, and the demon is confused.

There is no need to wait for the approval of the Sumeru monk himself.

Lin Xi followed the crack in the other party's relics, and then got in.

Not devouring, but fused.

Lin Xi took the initiative to fuse his own doppelganger, his own will with the other party's soul.

Just try to dominate as much as possible.

This was a 'big target' that had not been touched before, and it was difficult for Lin Xi to swallow it in one bite.

At the beginning, although Wen Yuanxiang's soul was comparable to Jiedan, it was only comparable, not really the same.

What's more, Wen Yuanxiang is an ordinary person after all.

He didn't understand the various ways of being a practitioner.

And he was close to running out of oil, and after realizing that Lin Xi had the ability, ability, and ability, he had no choice but to 'entrust'.

And Sumeru, is a practitioner.

He is also the leader in the Dan period, the Buddhist monk who is the most headache for the heavenly demons.

Syllable!

Lightning swept across the sky.

It seems that God always likes to join in the fun at times like these.

The wind was blowing and the clouds were shrouded.

Heavy rain poured down.

In the mud, the Sumeru monk struggled to sit up.

He looked at everything around him in confusion.

He is both Lin Xi and Sumeru.

Of course... Perhaps the main consciousness is in Lin Xi's grasp at the moment.

"Master, if it is a disciple's sin, let the disciple bear it. Lin Xi manipulated Sumeru's body and said to the meditation room.

The chanting stopped.

"Idiot! How can it be edified?"

Lin Xi said: "How do monks teach true Buddhas? If the disciples go here, if they don't become Buddhas, they will become demons." The master is above, can you stop the disciple's desire to seek the Tao?"