Chapter 51: Kill Me!
On the reincarnation peak, the peak is no different from the ordinary peak.
The lonely peak is outstanding, and the walls are sliding on all sides, like a knife.
A ripple opened, revealing two figures.
It is Sima Yuan's deity and soul body.
He glanced at his soul body, and at this moment, the divine light in his body was already half restrained, and only a little remained outside.
Suddenly, his brows moved, and he saw that an indescribable mysterious aura seemed to gradually appear on his soul body.
This breath is familiar, but it is difficult to remember.
His eyes flashed, and he muttered, "Evil God."
Yes, the mysterious aura emanating from the soul body is similar to that of the evil god.
At this time, the soul body looked at it and sent a string of messages.
After Sima Yuan silently digested for a moment, he bowed his head slightly, "Sure enough, it is the power of incense."
The mysterious breath on the soul is the power of incense.
The power of incense is very different from mana, spiritual power, and even soul power, and it does not belong to the same category.
It comes from the believer's willpower and the accumulation of incense, which is not smoke or fog, and it can be transformed into shape, similar to smoke, which can be described as magical.
As far as Sima Yuan knew, among the forces in the human world, it seemed that only the Xitu Shi clan was extremely good at this way.
Accept the wishes of sentient beings and condense incense for monks and monks to practice.
Sima Yuan pondered silently, could it be that the 'standing to become a Buddha' as the Buddhists said is related to the breath of this vast incense?
Then he shook his head, "No, the power of the mad monk and the envoy of the Grand Host of the Liuli Palace that day is not the power of incense, it seems to be another kind of power. ”
The soul body on the side was concentric with the deity's different body, and he suddenly spoke: "Although the deity's guess is biased, it is not far from ten. ”
Sima Yuan's deity sighed lightly, looked at the soul body, and quietly condensed in his heart.
When did the soul body become self-conscious?
The soul body said softly: "Although the power of the incense of this mountain god is only slight, it is difficult to get a glimpse of its subtlety and secret, but according to my observation, this power seems to be more orthodox, vast, and magnificent. ”
He paused for a moment and said slowly: "However, the power of faith accumulated by the Shi clan is extremely complex, just like the power of the wishes of all beings. However, there are all kinds of selfish desires mixed in the power of wishes, such as seven emotions, six desires, three senses, and so on. ”
Sima Yuan seemed to have an understanding, "According to what you said, the power of incense on this mountain god seems to be more 'correct', while the cultivation of the Shi clan is more 'miscellaneous'." ”
As soon as his words fell, he shook his head lightly and said slowly: "The Dharma practiced by the Buddha clan has always advocated 'the mind and mind are one' and 'keep meditating'. From this point of view, what they cultivate and hold is partial to 'purity'!"
The soul body seemed to have realized something, and frowned slightly.
Sima Yuan's eyes were deep, and he said in a quiet tone: "If the mind is the same, you have to be always." ”
The soul is silent.
Sima Yuan himself looked behind his soul and said lightly: "What's more, you forgot one thing, since this mountain god has been relegated to the lower realm, it is no longer the 'right path'. ”
The soul body seemed to be shocked, and Sima Yuan's eyes shone brightly, and his body suddenly approached the soul body.
With a slight dip in his right hand, his face changed slightly, and he gently pressed one hand on the top of the soul body's head.
The face of the soul body immediately showed displeasure, and the breath of the whole body seemed to have a sign of riot, and he said sharply: "Deity, what do you mean by this?"
Sima Yuan's gaze was cold, and his fingertips seemed to have a ghostly light drilling into his soul body.
He said lightly: "You and I are one, so you naturally understand my mind?"
The soul body's face suddenly turned hideous, and he roared, "Buddha-figure, do you really want to destroy my spiritual sense?"
The soul body is from the spirit baby clone Sima Er, in the past, the two were one body and mind, but today there is a sudden birth of a different heart, how can Sima Yuan sit idly by.
The strength in Sima Yuan's hand increased in vain, and he shouted: "Presumptuous!"
Sima Yuan's two spiritual senses finally began to be strange.
And when Sima Yuan's main soul and split soul began to fight among themselves, a tall phantom was quietly revealed in the air.
Sima Yuan's face changed greatly, "You're not dead?"
That phantom shadow was the mountain god who had just been completely shattered.
After he glanced at Sima Yuan's deity indifferently, his gaze fell on his soul body, revealing a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
A mighty, majestic, tall, and deep voice slowly came out of his mouth: "This seat is the righteous god of the Divine Court, how can you and other ants kill me?"
Immediately, his gaze fell on Sima Yuan's soul body.
After a snort, in
Sima Yuan's face changed drastically, and his soul body exploded.
However, Sima Yuan did not show any anger, but his face was gloomy.
I saw that next to the tall phantom, the soul body emerged, and the eyes that looked at Sima Yuan were complex, resentful, fierce, mean, and even resentful.
His face was full of anger, and he shouted, "You will always be so selfish, you will always be so ruthless. ”
Sima Yuan's eyes were deep, he looked at the tall figure, and said word by word: "It turns out that you have the three corpses of the poor Dao 'greed and hatred' living in his body."
The origin of the three corpses of the cultivator is mysterious, and no one knows where they are, nor what their temperament is, let alone what their combat power is.
As far as Sima Yuan knew, the matter of beheading the three corpses was a matter after the Spirit God Heavenly Realm.
The path of monasticism, from the initial white body into the monastic career, and then ascending to the Jindan realm, is regarded as a real person, this is called a 'little real person'.
Once you step into the Yuanying realm, you will be the real 'great real person' who travels to the west and the twilight of the east.
If you can leap forward, carry the heavenly punishment to achieve the Spirit God Heavenly Realm, and ascend to the upper realm, you will be regarded as a 'god man'.
As for the matter of the three corpses, it was only after the monk had reached the divine realm that he considered it.
The soul body and the deity have always been single-minded, this time there was a sudden riot and infighting, he initially thought that it was the remnants of the mountain god, but he didn't expect the other party to be more ruthless, and he unknowingly stole his three corpses and mixed them with the soul body.
In this way, Sima Yuan's brows furrowed even more.
If it is a remnant thought left by the mountain god, he and the soul body are the same, and naturally they can join hands to get rid of it, and they will definitely take advantage of the land and people, and they can resist it alone.
But now the other party actually stole the 'anger' incarnation in Sima Yuan's three corpses and fused with the soul body, but he felt a little at a loss.
At the same time, such an unpredictable and strange method made Sima Yuan feel terrified and chilled in his heart, since the other party could steal his 'anger' three corpses so unknowingly, what else could not be done?
With a slight wave of the tall phantom, a whirlpool appeared above Sima Yuan's soul.
Under Sima Yuan's face changed drastically, the soul body's face also changed drastically, and he was about to be sucked into it.
Sima Yuan almost dared to split, once his soul body was taken away, how could he become a god?
It is necessary to know that to ascend to the spiritual realm is to lose the physical body, and to bear the punishment of heaven with the incarnation of the spirit god and achieve the body of a 'god man'.
If even the spirit child is gone, then what makes a 'god-man'?
At this moment, just as the huge phantom was about to take away the soul body, there seemed to be a mysterious force between heaven and earth enveloping the four directions.
Sima Yuan raised his head, and the tall phantom looked up to the sky and roared, "Old bald donkey!!!"
Suddenly, a voice of the Dharma horn came from afar: "Amitabha!"
Suddenly, under the astonishment and horror of Sima Yuan's own figure, a supernatural sky came from the distant sky.
The face of the reincarnation mountain god changed wildly, and the tall phantom suddenly trembled, and he was about to hide in the reincarnation peak again.
At this moment, the big hand opened and gently grabbed at the hundred-foot-high phantom.
Suddenly, the tall phantom figure froze, and his eyes showed a look of horror, remorse, unwillingness, and hatred.
Suddenly, it turned its head and turned sideways with difficulty, looking at Sima Yuan's soul body beside it.
It said bitterly: "Old bald donkey, this god is cheap, this ant will not be cheap!!"
As soon as the words fell, a muffled snort suddenly sounded in its body.
Under Sima Yuan's gasp, his hundred-foot tall soul shadow exploded with a bang.
The surrounding restraint and stagnation atmosphere disappeared in an instant.
Then, under the light in the distance, the mountain god soul shadow turned into dozens of ghosts, and they all rushed towards Sima Soul's body.
Between breaths, more than a dozen soul shadows entered, and the three corpse soul bodies were like things that had been greatly replenished.
He shuddered, and crackling sounds kept coming from his body.
It was as if the mountain god was dissolving his soul body and taking the initiative to refine it into Sima Yuan's soul body.
At this time, Sima Yuan's deity approached again.
The soul looked up at the deity, its eyes complex, resentful, and angry, but less vicious.
Sima Yuan's eyes were surprised, and a weak thought suddenly came to his mind: "Deity, do it quickly, I can't hold it anymore!"
His heart was shocked, this is Sima Yuan's soul, Sima Er!!
One family, never two words!
Sima Yuan did not hesitate, raised his hand and slapped a palm on the top of the head of the soul.
His face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Soul Search!!"
Heaven is a good reincarnation, who does the sky forgive?
Since Sima Yuan obtained the soul searching technique, he has used it many times, that kind of divine soul
The feeling of being divided, life worse than death, finally came to him.
Soul searching is tantamount to inflicting one's own body on the soul split.
This is the only way to deal with the incarnation of the three corpses' 'anger' and the remnants of the mountain god's soul.
The rest of the spiritual power, Dao law, and the like were useless.
As soon as the soul searching technique came out, the top of Sima Yuan's soul splitting head immediately sneered, and a roar that hurt into the bone marrow came from the mouth of the soul splitting soul.
Sima Yuan's eyes were cold, and his body was also staggering and trembling.
His teeth clenched, his face spasmed and twitched, and all seven orifice blood flowed out.
Moans kept coming from his mouth, and his gaze was a little glazed.
However, even so, the hand above the head of the soul was still tightly grasped and never let go.
At this time, an old monk in a robe slowly showed his figure beside Sima Yuan.
His face was old, and the wrinkles on his face were like old bark, round after round.
The lowered gaze slowly lifted and landed on Sima Yuan's split soul.
The trembling of the soul stopped abruptly, and there was finally a dissipation in his eyes.
At the same time, the deity's injuries slowed down, and his breath gradually eased.
Sima Yuan himself seemed to feel something, and his heart quietly tightened, as if he was facing a great enemy.
At this time, a gentle, kind and vicissitudes of words slowly sounded in his ears: "Don't panic, little friend, the old man has no malicious intentions, you can do it!"
Sima Yuan secretly said in his heart: "I believe you are a ghost, you old monk is very bad! Even the dignified god of the Upper Realm Divine Court in front of me was scared to death by you, how can you let me believe you?"
At this time, the old monk next to him said helplessly: "Little friend, don't worry, the old man and this mountain god Taoist friend have past grievances, and the Taoist friend and the old man have no grievances and no hatred, so naturally they will not harm you." ”
Sima Yuan's face finally changed greatly, and he was about to withdraw the hand on the top of the soul's head.
The old monk shook his head and said: "This is my clan's 'other heart', and only neighbors can use it." ”
Then Sima Yuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and secretly rejoiced.
At this time, the soul search for the split soul was nearing its end.
Sima Yuan's eyes were solemn, and he saw that a burst of soul mist was emitting from his head.
It's as black as ink, and it's so rich.
At the same time, the ink soul mist seemed to have spiritual sense, turning into a hideous face, which was Sima Yuan's appearance.
Sima Yuan gently rolled up the soul that was already paralyzed on the ground, and then took it into his body.
Then he bowed lightly to the old monk beside him, "Thank you seniors for saving your life!"
What the identity of the old monk is, Sima Yuan already knows it.
In the entire underworld, apart from the one who sits in the 'Emperor Pavilion', who else can turn his palm and kill the mortal gods?
Only the master of the underworld can.
Jizo.
After Emperor Xudu, the second true master of the underworld!
As for cultivation, those who dare to call themselves emperors in mortal dust are none other than gods.
Spirit God Heavenly Realm!!
Therefore, the person standing in front of Sima Yuan at this moment was the first Spirit God Heavenly Realm existence he had encountered in the nearly forty years of his cultivation!
Jizang waved his hand, looked at the three corpses of 'anger' in Sima Yuan's hand, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyou, but you want to erase this thing?"
Sima Yuan looked at the three corpses of 'anger' in his hand, and said with a slight frown: "Greed and hatred are the root of Sima's human nature, and it was difficult to find its form in the past, but since it was caught this time, it is natural to completely get rid of it." ”
As soon as these words came out, the three corpses of 'anger' immediately changed color, and 'he' said sharply to Sima Yuan: "Sima Yuan, you really dare to kill me, if you kill me, you will have no chance to become an immortal and become holy in the future, and the three corpses of your divine soul will be crippled forever!!"
His face was vicious, but his tone suddenly softened, and he pleaded: "Let me go, I know what you want to do, you want to kill your master Lu Hongli, you also want to save your senior sister Chen Qingwan, I can promise all of this, I can help you complete it!!"
"You let me go, let me go, I won't meet you in the future, what? I will go to the Netherworld, I will go to the underworld, I will even go to the 'Three Tibetan Dharma Realm' of this old bald donkey, as long as you let me go, let me do whatever I want, how about it?"
Jizo smiled and waved his hand: "Little friend, slow down, the old man has a method, which can not only help you subdue this thing, but also allow you to find the other two bodies of the three corpses." ”
Sima Yuan hesitated when he heard this, and the three corpses of 'Anger' were shocked, as if they were frightened and frightened.
'He' Huo Ran turned his head and said hoarsely at Sima Yuan: "Sima Yuan, kill me, kill me quickly!!"
"I beg you to kill me!!"