Text Volume 3 Zilan Demon Wind_Chapter 366 Huikong Arrives
No one knows, enter the third game of the rest of the people, each of them has my soul lurking, if I need to, split the soul and then divide, you can enter the soul of any person who touches them, but like Nanping Fengxue Master those old monsters, because the cultivation is too high, the soul and the 'flesh' body are extremely compatible, and there is a Horcrux protection, if I want to sneak in, the success rate is too low and it doesn't matter if I fail, I'm afraid of attracting people's vigilance, and I will accept my soul and use some ability to find out me.
The Fu family, the Lu family, the Nanjun Immortal Sect, the Great Feather Immortal Sect, and the Tianji 'Gate', these high-ranking families and sect 'gates', in my eyes in the future, will have no secrets at all.
Xu Zhu and the others were fighting by themselves, but a pitch-black figure slowly appeared in the distance, gradually 'approaching' the battlefield, and someone in the field saw the figure, and immediately shouted: "It's the devil! That devil dares to appear!"
As soon as the voice was shouted, everyone in the audience suddenly stopped, and saw that the person who was bubbling with black gas was already ready to make a move.
"Enlightenment!"
Chen Ayu's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that it was Wuming, he was suddenly shocked, his face was full of disbelief, and the people around him also recognized it one after another, all of them opened their mouths wide and their faces were full of disbelief.
"Hehe, big brother, look, one thought is a Buddha and one thought is a demon, there is no difference between this Buddha and the devil. ”
Zhuo Xiaoqing looked at Wuming, his expression was complicated, but he didn't speak.
"Amitabha!"
Wuming put his hands together and made a wave, although he was a Buddha, but the demonic energy on his body was fluttering, and he was covered with dark dense lines, and his eyebrows naturally flowed "revealed" a very deep anger, which made people tremble.
"Master Wuming, how did you ......?"
Wuming came to everyone, his dark eyes emitted a strange black light, and everyone couldn't help but hurriedly take two steps back.
"The poor monk has been enlightened, for the devil is the Buddha, all from the heart, the heart is clear, the Buddha is also the Buddha, the devil is also the Buddha, how to divide each other. ”
"Haha, Master Wuming can also see it, but since he is a Buddha, why did he become a demon, is it possible that 'female' becomes male, and male becomes 'female' is also the method of Buddha's 'door'?"
Ouyang Yuan and the others were furious when they heard this, and turned their heads to look, but it was Mr. Yun Jian who looked at Wuming with a smile, as if it was not what he said at all.
"Amitabha, 'yin' and yang are the way, the Tao of heaven and earth, the Buddha's 'door' is unique, the universal sentient beings, the change of male and 'female' is the Tao, in the eyes of the Buddha's 'door', it is just a skin. ”
"The Buddha and the demon are established, and now the Buddha has become a demon, so we should get rid of the demon, should we get rid of the Buddha the most?"
Listening to Mr. Yunjian's words, everyone is angry, the Demon Prison Temple is in Chen Guo, no quarrel, no demand, and helpful, the reputation is already excellent, and now Wuming has become a demon from a Buddha, everyone thinks of not getting rid of demons, but feeling sad and sad for it, but he has repeatedly spoken provocatively, and it is clearly against everyone.
"Well, yes, this ...... Uh, this ...... What's going on? Mr. Yunji, right?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, but I saw Guangyuanzi Wang San sitting on a tall tree next to him, shaking his feet and looking at Mr. Yun Jian with a cheap smile.
"Old man Yunjian, who are you?"
Mr. Yun Jian didn't hear Wang San's secret meaning, and his expression was a little annoyed, while the people around him looked at the two of them with interest.
"I, I'm a member of the One Yuan Sect, didn't you just say that you want to get rid of the Buddha? Oh, no, it is our duty to get rid of demons, to get rid of demons, to get rid of demons, and to defend the way, of course, it is also glorious, and now it is such a glorious thing, since your voice is the highest and brightest, you should naturally take the lead, this demon, it is up to you to get rid of it, and the credit will naturally belong to you, and when Master Huikong comes back, you can also ask him for credit." ”
Everyone's faces changed slightly, and Qianhezi sneered, "Cloud Sword Pifu, in this matter, I, the Thousand Illusion Sect, are not involved, let's retreat." ”
"Master......"
"Let's go!"
Ouyang Yuan and the others were helpless, so they had to follow Qianhezi to the side.
"Big brother, what about us?"
Zhuo Xiaoqing said with a smile: "We are not decent people, but we are just casual cultivators, and it is good to stay and see how this so-called decent person can get rid of demons." ”
Xu Zhu and Wang Shi both laughed, so they stayed and didn't leave. Dozens of people from the Guiyun Sect led by Chu Yunzi and Chu Fengzi of the Guiyun Sect next to him also quietly retreated, ignoring Mr. Yun Jian, but staring at Xu Zhu and the three of them with a cold light in their eyes, it seemed that they were ready to wait for an opportunity to make a move.
Mr. Yun Jian's face was dull, seeing that everyone retreated, and let himself deal with Wuming alone, he threatened before that if he left without a fight, he would be laughed at, he glared at Wang San hatefully, raised his head and said: "Since this is the case, I will take the lead and contribute to the way of eliminating demons!"
The Liuyun Sword turned, turning into a slender streamer, and instantly headed towards Wuming.
Wu Ming saw the cold state of everyone, a touch of sadness and self-deprecation flashed in his eyes, and with a pestle of the Zen staff in his hand, a strange black light suddenly emanated from his body, spreading in a radius of dozens of zhang, as if swallowing the surrounding light, which made people feel extremely depressed.
The Liuyun Sword pierced into the black light, but there was no sound, only to see Mr. Yunjian's face 'color' change, pinched a few seals, and shouted, Nine Sword Shadows surrounded him, and suddenly rushed into the black light.
The black light devoured the light, and it also contained the gaze, and everyone didn't see what was going on inside, and they couldn't even see the figures of Wuming and Mr. Yun Jian, and when they were looking at each other, they suddenly heard a miserable scream, but they saw Mr. Yun Jian flying out of the black light, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was extremely depressed, and after being caught by Jian Fengyuan, he hurriedly said: "Go!"
The line was gone in an instant, but it didn't stop.
The black light slowly dissipated as if it was alive, melting into Wuming's body, and Wuming's face was slightly pale, but it was unharmed.
"Amitabha!"
A Buddha horn sounded, as if it came from the nine heavens, but seeing the golden light filling the world, Wuming's heart trembled, and the black light flourished again.
The golden light slowly dissipated, turning into a human appearance, it was Master Huikong.
Master Huikong sighed lightly, and looked at Wuming's eyes with a touch of compassion and a hint of pain.
"Senior brother!"
Wuxin was illuminated by the golden light, but he woke up, and saw that Wuming had become like this, crying and running over, but unfortunately he stopped abruptly when he was dozens of feet away, although his expression was sad, but he was afraid.
Wu Ming saw the realization of his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, but when he saw the trace of fear, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and the smile slowly faded.
"Alas, scoundrel, why bother!"
Master Huikong sighed again and again, realizing that the high level of talent is indeed rare, Master Huikong has high expectations for it, but he doesn't want to become like this.
"Although the old man has reached a catastrophe, he didn't expect to be a step late, criminal, why don't you cut yourself?"
Hearing the words of Master Huikong, Wuming's face turned white, and he staggered a few steps, thinking that the master would have something to rely on when he came, but how could he hear such a sentence.
"People say, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, master, disciple is in hell now, how can I get out?"