Chapter 260: Painting Heart Sword Slaughtering Lotus Huashan
I don't know what happened in the meantime.
In short, at that time, he could see at a glance that it was not him Junyi, but pure and dust-free.
Pure and dust-free has been incarnated as a Buddha.
Standing in the void, He Guang Tongchen saw a red-clothed blood-like painting heart.
A blood-red manzhu flower gradually bloomed from her forehead, like a burning fire, her eyebrows began to sharpen, her red lips were like blood, and her body was slowly covered with a layer of black gas.
She turned into a demon, her eyes as red as the sea of blood around her. It added three points of tranquility and seven points of evil charm, as if this boundless sea of skeleton blood was completely integrated, and it was about to dissolve at her feet at any time, burning with red lotus karmic fire.
The heart of the painting carried a blood-drenched long sword, which seemed to be ...... His Shen Yuan Sword, one person and one sword killed to the Nine Heavens Lotus Huatai, killing countless Buddhas along the way, and the corpses of all Buddhas on the ground, hundreds and thousands.
For him, she actually fell into the devil!
She actually killed him for him!
Just like the Moon God Mountain back then, he was for her.
At this point, he realized that fate was so tricky, how could there be any change of life against the sky, going around in circles, going through so much, they lost everything, they missed each other, and finally returned to the original point.
She still can't escape the fallen demons, she can't escape the killing, she can't escape the fate of this man, and he is not her salvation.
They are both people who love each other more than themselves, and they can sacrifice anything, but each other cannot, so they both fall into the devil for each other.
So, what about fallen demons?
Now that he and Guang Tongchen have finally had an epiphany, as long as they can be together, it really doesn't matter whether they are gods or demons.
He had been following her, stepping on the Buddha's corpse step by step, and the soles of his feet were crushed over the ground with flesh and blood.
It was a road full of killing, and he was going to walk with her.
Standing on the lotus platform without dust, he put his hands together and looked at the blood all over the lotus mountain, and the trickling blood flowed like a spring.
He heard Jing Wuchen's deep voice persuade, "Female donor, please put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground." ”
The golden light around the pure dust shimmers, as if coated with a layer of gold leaf, showing that his Dharma is magnificent.
Huaxin's face was cold and numb, her eyes were red and cloudy, she had Shen Yuan Sword Qi in one hand, Nine Phoenix Qin Qi in the other, and the red lotus karmic fire under her feet, all the way to the pure dustless killing.
Even though she was killed, even though her hands were covered in blood, and the light and dust found out, he still loved her red.
He watched her run with her sword, like a rainbow light, unstoppably breaking through the dustless golden rays.
She kept killing all the way to the end of the lotus platform, and finally pointed a sword at the center of the pure and dustless eyebrows.
Bright red blood dripped down from the center of the brow of the same dust as the light.
He Guang Tongchen stood behind her and watched, only to feel that his blood was boiling more than when he destroyed all beings with a sword, and he almost screamed in surprise.
Legend has it that those who kill Buddha will never be reborn!
What if you can't give birth!
He was not allowed to give birth with her.
So he hugged her from behind, reached out to hold the sword with her, and he said softly, "Xin'er, I am here, whether it is in heaven or on earth, whether it is killing gods or killing Buddhas, I will accompany you." ”
I don't know if it's an illusion, but he thinks she seems to have heard, because he saw her red and cloudy eyes flash for a moment of clarity, and her eyes swept around.
Then she whispered, "I know, you're here." ”
It was almost inaudible, but he heard it anyway.
Huaxin only paused, and the long sword pointed straight towards Jing Wuchen.
Jing Wuchen did not have the slightest dodge, nor did he have the slightest counterattack, and even the Buddha light around him was collected.
And the heart of the painting didn't really stab down with a sword.
After all, there is still a trace of unbearable.
She didn't have the affectionate title of the past, but shouted directly, "Clean and dustless!"
"Amitabha!"
The painting heart was red and snorted, "Pure and dustless, even if your Dharma is boundless, even if I fall into the hell of Shura, I must let you return Junyi to me today!"
Pure and dustless is not flustered, and the return is unpredictable, "It's all obsession, why should the female benefactor be persistent." ”
The heart of the painting still flies up, floating in the air and looking at the pure dust, "I'm obsessed, what should you do!"
Net dust-free eyebrows and eyes drooping.
There seemed to be pain in his eyes.
His Buddha heart is not pure, or rather, he has no heart, and all his heart is given to the woman in front of him who is holding a sword to kill him.
Just as she was about to stab her with a sword, a powerful force suddenly screamed at her in her body.
"Dust-free...... Kill her!"
The voice overflowed from the mouth of the painting heart, but he and the light and the dust could hear that it was Zhou Linghan, and the Kyushu Zhenyuan of Zhou Linghan was in the heart of the painting, she thought......
Snatch away!
There was a cold sweat on the head of the painting heart, as if he was fighting to the death in the cold of the soul.
"Who are you?" said the painting coldly.
It was Zhou Linghan who asked.
Suddenly, he looked at Jing Wuchen with cold eyes and sneered, "You plot against me"
There was no explanation, and he was silent.
Zhou Linghan replied, "Hahaha, when he put my Kyushu True Yuan on you, it was so that I could take away your divine body, I am his woman, and I won't let you hurt his ......"
"It's up to you?" painted his lips and sneered, but his eyes looked at Jing Wuchen, "Hahaha...... What Buddha is compassionate and what is a gentleman, they are all treacherous villains. ”
He Guang Tongchen knew that it was him, that is, Jun Yi, who did it, and it had nothing to do with Jing Wuchen, Zhou Linghan was deliberately provoking Huaxin, trying to make her unstable, this is a trick.
The painting heart obviously believed.
There is still no explanation for the clean and dust-free world.
Drawing the heart against the meaning of the Linghan of the sky, he stabbed the long sword inch by inch into the center of the pure and dustless eyebrows.
Zhou Linghan couldn't help painting his heart, and exclaimed in horror, "Painting his heart, you can't kill him, do you know, since he fell into the demon realm, he is not your Junyi anymore, but pure and dustless, and then he did not hesitate to break the ring to protect you, and did not hesitate to save you, and it was he who has been guarding you, not your Junyi." ”
The painting was stunned.
Zhou Linghan saw that Hua's heart was gradually in a trance, and it seemed to be more effective than stimulating her, and immediately continued, "Do you know how you came here? You are the embodiment of his pure and dustless lotus heart, you are his heart, his heart is full of you, you are the calamity of his life, think about it carefully, how many times in the demon world, how many times has he protected you, and how many injuries have he suffered for you?"
The painting panicked and angrily reprimanded, "You Hugh is talking nonsense, one-sided words, not enough to believe." ”
"Think about it again, go to Liangcheng, how many times has he been born and died for you, if it weren't for his Red Lotus Karma Buddha being pure and dustless, do you think you can know so many secrets of the past? Do you think that just by relying on you, you can easily deal with the Black Lotus of the Destroying World and the Golden Lotus of the Crossing World? Do you know how painful it was when he became a Buddha? Do you know that it was not that he deliberately wanted to suppress Jun Yi, he was trying to save you!"
The soul of the sea hissed coldly.
The hand holding the sword in the heart of the painting has gradually become unstable.