Chapter 4 Picture

Wei Dao didn't know where this black shadow knew his name and what it had to do with him, but he decided to listen to his inner arrangement and first try to dip into the golden light mask from his fingers.

The Buddhist mantra spun rapidly, and the moment Wei Dao poked his finger in, he thought that his nails would be bombarded by thunder, but he didn't expect that his nails seemed to have entered a sticky but warm place.

At this time, he also cautiously looked at the monk with his back to him, after seeing the monk motionless, Wei Dao breathed a sigh of relief, he was most afraid that the monk was a big living person, but it suddenly appeared, thinking that it was the same as the black sword, it was also something, but its power was relatively strong, and it turned into a human form.

As time passed, nothing happened to Wei Dao when he poked in with half an arm, and he thought that it was only for the black shadow, and there was no threat to the others.

Wei Dao withdrew his hand from the golden light, and found that there was nothing resembling water in it, so what was the stickiness and warmth he felt?

After the black shadow suffered from the thunder, the size became smaller and smaller, and Wei Dao's heart was horizontal, and his whole body simply entered the golden light of the incantation.

The world was spinning, and Wei Dao didn't know what was going on, he was now as if he had been thrown from a high altitude, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a different scene.

In the endless wasteland, in the middle of the night, the monk was facing him, but his appearance was that of Wei Dao himself.

In his spare time, Wei Dao also heard some things about Buddhism, and some Buddhas said that all sentient beings were originally Buddhas.

This is indeed true, not false.

But now you're lost, and if you're lost, you'll become a mortal.

What is an ordinary man? Add two words to it, Confused Buddha, all of us are Confused Buddha.

It is a Buddha, confused and upside down, creating karma here and receiving retribution, this confused Buddha.

"Does this mean that I want to devote myself to practicing Buddhism? Or do I mean that I don't take a sword, I am a Buddha? Wei Dao looked at the monk's expressionless face, the corners of his mouth muttered, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and he was puzzled in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a dramatic change in the night sky, and a huge black dragon poked down its huge mountain-like head and looked at the two of them.

Wei Dao was frightened in his heart, and the waves were turbulent, and this dragon was afraid that if it wasn't a sneeze, it would make him die without a place to die.

The dragon's head gasped roughly, so frightened that Wei Dao's whole body trembled involuntarily, and he sat on the ground with his butt, at this time he had no thoughts in his heart, and his mind was blank.

"Abyss. The Buddha Wei Dao suddenly stood up and looked at the huge dragon head in the sky, unfazed.

"Since the ancient flood era, you used this dragon turtle combined with the Xuanwu and the dragon to seal me since then, the vicissitudes of life, countless years, this dragon turtle has been boiled to death by me for a long time, most of its shell and flesh have lost their aura, turned into mountains and stones, beaten by the wind and rain, seeing that its last bit of essence and blood will dissipate, I am in sight, you only rely on a wisp of remnant soul and still want to continue to suppress me, it is simply wishful thinking. The voice of the dragon's words was like thunder, and the anger was so angry that Wei Dao didn't even dare to breathe.

"At that time, when Tianjizi commented on you, he said that there are ninety-nine swords, but you are born with the evil and evil spirit in hell, and it is fierce, once you are allowed to enter the world, or let some unscrupulous powers hold it, how can you make it flow like a river of blood?"

"Today, I will suck the luck and blood veins of this little ghost of the Wei family out of his body, and no one can stop me from regaining my freedom. The dragon's dark eyes stared at Wei Dao, exuding endless greed and violence.

Wei Dao heard what the black dragon giant said, and his heart sank to the deepest part of the depths, tonight, it would be good if he didn't come, although there is no regret medicine in the world, but it does not prevent such a thought from flashing in his mind.

Regarding luck, even if Wei Dao is ignorant, he knows whether this person's life is good or bad.

People who are lucky will turn evil into good fortune in everything they do, and people who are unlucky, even if it is a simple thing, it is extremely difficult and has many obstacles.

"He is just the descendant of your sword slave, it was their family who guarded you in hell back then, if it weren't for them, you would have been refined by someone a long time ago, as a sword spirit, you must understand Entu's retribution!" ”

"Hahaha, haha, old bald donkey, back then, the group of Wei family claimed to be my sword slaves, but how could I not know the small actions they thought and did in their hearts? They just wanted me to completely control me when I was formed, but I didn't expect that there were too many people who coveted me, and the last Nuo family was destroyed and fell apart, and I was suppressed by you shortly after I escaped, these accounts, no matter how long it takes, I will pay them off. The dragon waved its head high, its eyes radiating hysterical madness.

"Amitabha, the Wei family is such a huge clan, of course they want to control you, but they have already paid the price, the poor monks know, the Wei family was surrounded and suppressed in the eighteenth layer of hell back then Only a few people escaped, although I don't know where the Wei Dao line learned the news that you were trapped here, for thousands of years, they have been trying to save you from the predicament, there is no merit and hard work, you have to kill him, this Wei family, most of them are going to die. The Buddha-becoming Wei Dao looked compassionate, and looked at Wei Dao full of sympathy.

"What does it have to do with me, when I was ignorant, their family once took away a wisp of my origin sword qi and mixed it into the bloodline in my body, it is nothing more than wanting everyone to control me, this is the foundation of my great avenue, if I don't go out tonight, it's okay, if I can go out, I will definitely make every person in the Wei family in this world die without a place to die!"

Looking at the hatred emanating from the pupils that were much bigger than him, Wei Dao was like falling into an ice cave, and his heart was terrified, all of this, he didn't know anything, no one had ever told him this!

"The time has come, the hell gate is open, although the hell gate of the Midyear Festival is even bigger, but tonight you first whispered to attract Wei Dao, a descendant of the Wei family, and then used the little power left to teleport him here and lure him, which means that you are fully prepared. "The path of becoming a Buddha changed the expression of compassion just now, and suddenly became a treasure*, "But you were born with blood, resentment, and hatred, and you are carrying all the negative emotions of the eighteen layers of hell, and I will never let you go out today to stir up the storm." ”

Suddenly, the stars shifted, and the wasteland where the two of them were located had somehow become the sky, still the same as the night he had seen when he first came in, while the black dragon was roaring fiercely on the ground.