There's always someone who keeps falling in love with me

Chapter 210

As soon as Ye Weishuang returned to Ziyun, she felt something different.Ziyunli is very quiet, even the birds are silent.He smelled a bit of treachery from Ziyun's vast aura, and couldn't help but walk on the edge of Ziyun's mountain protection formation.At that moment, Ye Weishuang's expression changed drastically, and he saw a gust of ghostly aura surging in the woods behind him, rushing towards Ziyun's mountain guard!

Ye Weishuang's eyes were wide open, and his body turned into a long and slender golden dragon, roaring and circling along Ziyun's mountain guard for a full circle!

The sound of the dragon chant sounded like an alarm bell, blowing up all the voices inside. A ghostly aura shot up from inside Ziyun, and then a pale figure galloped out. Ye Weishuang vaguely felt that this The person looked familiar, but after thinking about it carefully, it was An Qing who was brought back by him at that time!

Behind An Qing, there was another black figure chasing after him, and it was Li Li with a black scythe in his hand.The temperament of Li Li's whole body has undergone earth-shaking changes. His whole body is surrounded by a dense ghostly aura. His body has doubled in size, and the huge scythe in his hand has also doubled in size.When he saw Ye Weishuang in mid-air, he froze for a moment, and at that moment, An Qing with a ferocious face opened his mouth and let out a howl, a cloud of black air spit out from his throat, forming a huge hole in the air Ghost head!

Ye Weishuang did not expect that Anqing could swallow the ghost in his body to avoid the search of the Ziyun Mountain Protector Formation. This move would cause great damage to his body and will, and the ghost energy staying in his body would definitely make his body hurt. The obsession is getting deeper and deeper, and the desire is getting bigger and bigger——

After An Qing spit out the ghost, the yang energy in his whole body seemed to be sucked out. His eyes stared straight at Ye Weishuang in midair, and a ferocious and strange smile appeared on his face. The whites of his eyes gradually turned black, and the iris Turned into blood, a trace of the ghost's remaining ghostly aura spread from his mouth, making him seem like a kite flyer.Ye Weishuang almost immediately realized what the other party wanted to do—he wanted to restrain Ziyun's people, so that Ku Fei, who was in the nine-field ban, would make another move!

Seeing Ye Weishuang's original form, Mo's heart became even more angry. If he had acted in time, Ye Weishuang would never have seen Ziyun messed up by such a clown.Mo Li immediately yelled at Ye Weishuang who was hesitant: "You go to the Nine Regions to ban, and leave it to me here!"

After all, Li Li, who was as tall as two people, raised the black scythe in his hand, and the speed was astonishingly fast. A huge circular arc was drawn from mid-air, rising against the wind, and caught up to An Qing who was still running wildly ahead!An Qing seemed to have a bad premonition. He jerked his head down and rolled his body forward twice. The connection between him and the ghost was cut off instantly by Li Li's huge scythe!

Seeing this situation, Ye Weishuang didn't hesitate anymore, the golden dragon swung its long tail, let out a dragon cry, and galloped away.

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The white fox's body lay limp on the ground as if dead.He looked at the tall monk and spat out a mouthful of blood.Sihuo has never used any Buddha power to attack the white fox, but the white fox was counterattacked by his Buddha energy and was embarrassed.He slaughtered the living beings on and off Mount Yaoyong, and the resentment and evil in his body were by no means comparable to ordinary little demons and little ghosts who could be overthrown at will. However, as soon as he got close to Sihuo, the ghostly aura on his body continued to evaporate like water meeting a flame. Disappear instantly!

These ghost aura and resentment are the foundation of his strength, and the Buddha aura of thinking and confusion melted his ghost aura and resentment together, and the power of the white fox disappeared.

Sihuo sighed softly, looked at the suppressed white fox with pity and said, "The resentment on the benefactor has melted away, you should let go of the resentment and turn your back on it."

Blood was dripping from the white fox's wide-open eyes, he stared at Sizhuo and said, "Never forgive...never..."

Thinking confusedly: "When the benefactor slaughtered the monster mountain, did you ever think that other clansmen also died because of the benefactor? And because of the benefactor's action, he became alone?"

The white fox just looked at Sizhuo with a sneer, "The evil you committed... the karma should also be yours..." He sneered in a low voice, but glanced lightly at the direction where Daoxiu left quietly.Daoxiu's ability to fight alone is not strong, but he has other abilities...

Sihuo didn't speak, he just held out his palm, and there was a small pagoda in his palm.The white fox narrowed his eyes as if trying to figure out what he wanted to do, then widened his eyes suddenly, stared at the tower and said, "The Tower of Freedom!"

If the little monk is still awake, he will definitely exclaim immediately, this is exactly what his master Wuyi wants him to find!This Tower of Freedom is unusual, it can make people investigate cause and effect, and know the past and the present.Sihuo sacrificed the pagoda, raised his palm with the other hand, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then shouted: "Enter!"

There was a moment of silence in the desolation of the four fields, and the white fox showed a shocked but bewildered expression at that moment, and a Buddha statue gradually formed behind Sizhuo, it turned out to be the supreme Buddha——

The Buddha statue was getting bigger and taller, and the Tower of Freedom in his hand was also getting bigger and bigger, and it pressed heavily on the white fox.The white fox saw the scene of that year in the surrounding wilderness.How his clansmen killed countless Buddha cultivators, how they ate their flesh and bones, how they devoured their cultivation... Then he saw the self in the past, holding his younger brother.It was not Buddha Xiu who beat the young demon fox to serious injury, but a fellow clan who loved killing each other and plotting against each other.He begged for Buddhism, but the old abbot of the temple hesitated in the middle of the night, and took out the only relic of the great master of the temple in the temple. Unexpectedly, the same family who had already planned to steal the relic overnight, bit the old abbot to death. Abbot... Then the bloody memory in Baihu's heart has been with him until now - a memory full of falsehoods and misunderstandings that seemed to be carved with a knife.

The thought-confused Buddhist scriptures seemed to float from nine days away, spreading over the tower of freedom, and also spreading in the karma of the white fox. The white fox gritted its teeth, gasped heavily, and propped up its body again.He scratched the ground with four paws in a frenzy, his blood red eyes stared fiercely at Sizhuo, and roared in his throat: "You want to use illusions to confuse me...I don't believe it!"

He has killed tens of thousands of Buddhist monks, and he has seen all the hypocrisy and soft-heartedness of Buddhist monks, but he never thought that he would be the one who almost benefited from that kind of soft-heartedness .

He thought that all the three realms owed him, especially Buddhist cultivators, but he never thought that it was his own clan who really caused him to exterminate the clan.

Sihuo proclaimed a Buddha's name.As the white fox said so, the hostility entrenched in his body dissipated.He rushed towards Sihuo, but the nine tails behind him disappeared one by one. When he came in front of him, Sihuo stopped him with only one finger.The thought-confused Buddha light ejected the white fox again, but this time, the white fox didn't get up again.

Sizhuo said again: "Come out."

This time, someone finally responded to him.

Master Minglun stepped out of the void slowly, with a sneer without a smile on his face.

"I don't think you actually found the Bodhi Tongzi Pagoda." Master Minglun's voice was a little cold and a little apprehensive.Sihuo nodded slightly: "Amitabha."

There was a trace of jealousy and resentment in Master Minglun's eyes, and he said, "Master Qingdeng must have given you many rare opportunities."

Situo shook his head slightly, with a hint of compassion in his eyes, he looked at Minglun and said: "Master never gave poor monks more opportunities."

"When you were admitted under the green lamp seat, you were just a blunt little novice novice, but within a short period of a hundred years, you have achieved cultivation and refined the Shurangama scriptures. Too wise to convince others." Master Minglun sneered.

"The poor monk has no other chances, but to train his ears hard."

Seeing that Sihuo still refused to admit that he was favored by Qingdeng, and Minglun didn't bother with it anymore, he said coldly, "When did you find out it was me?"

Sizhuo proclaimed the Buddha's name and said: "The only one who can lure all Buddhist disciples is the eminent Buddhist monk. This time, it is only you and me. The poor monk came to eliminate evil, and the master came to create karma."

Master Minglun smiled slightly, and he said: "Eliminating evil is still creating karma, and we have to wait a hundred years to see. Let me ask you, after you have eliminated all karma, will you be merciful to all things in the world, or not? "

"mercy."

"It's just compassion in your heart, but you don't do good if you don't save the common people?"

"Do good."

"If you do good deeds, how can you eliminate the cause and effect? ​​If you do ignorance and good deeds, how can you get rid of karmic obstacles? The Buddha saves all living beings, who saves the Buddha?"

Situ suddenly stopped talking.He also had this question after seeing the Buddha beads, the Buddha saves all living beings, so who will save the Buddha?

Minglun smiled again.His smile was very cold, but it contained a trace of cold Buddha air.

He said: "If you sit with your hands tied and look at all things in the world, what's the difference between doing evil and doing evil? What's the difference between having a Buddha and not having a Buddha?"

Master Minglun's words are completely different from Buddhism and Taoism, but his whole body has never been shrouded in ghost energy.His Buddha energy also dispelled the ghost energy around him.

Sihuo proclaimed the Buddha's name, nodded and said: "It is because all causes and effects belong to the poor monk, and the poor monk returns to silence."

After contemplating and talking, the spiritual pressure around the two of them rose up at the same time!

The smile on Master Minglun's face disappeared, and he shouted in a low voice: "Stubborn!" Master Minglun's Buddha body was faintly revealed, and a huge crescent moon appeared behind him, and that crescent moon was still full of Buddha spirit, But it is no longer the original round and golden appearance, but a cold white.

As soon as Master Minglun's Buddha body appeared, a gust of wind spun out from his body and rushed towards Sihuo, but was blocked by Sihuo's wind in the middle, as if he had kicked a piece of iron, and the two gusts of wind slammed fiercely. After the collision, it receded to where it came from, and the sand and rocks below it rolled and retreated to both sides!

In the midst of the smoke and dust, Sihuo's disappearing Buddha body gradually appeared again. In the place of the golden light, the supreme Buddha stood upright and closed his eyes, his face was peaceful and compassionate, just like Sihuo.

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The Ten Commandments went crazy digging up stones on the ground, and their ten fingers were dripping with blood.He even forgot to use his spiritual power, until he saw a strand of white hair, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and accelerated even more.The sound of phalanx breaking continued, but the fingers continued to heal, but what healed was not the original fresh flesh and blood, but horrible carrion under the influence of ghost energy.

He finally dug out Jinglian.Half of Jinglian's body is exposed, and the other half is buried under the stone, his face is facing down, motionless.

Ten Commandments recalled the last scene before the grotto collapsed, and his pupils kept shrinking and dilating. He hesitated for a moment, and gently supported Jinglian's upper body.

Jing Lian was only wearing a Buddhist robe, and the breath left in the Buddhist robe burned the hands of the Ten Commandments.The Ten Commandments knew that the Buddhist robe was meant to confuse the monk he hated, but he dared not take it off.The more damage it did to the Ten Commandments, the deeper it imprisoned Ku Fei's soul that might already be in Jing Lian's body at this moment.

Jinglian's propped up chest was full of wounds, but the wounds were gradually and slowly healing.Ten Rings' trembling fingers reached down to the tip of his nose, he held his breath and opened his eyes wide for a moment of silence, then heaved a sigh of relief.The moment he breathed a sigh of relief, Jinglian slowly opened his eyes.

Ten Rings opened his mouth, but his fingers froze.

Jinglian frowned, lowered her forehead vigorously, then looked at Ten Commandments and said coldly, "What are you still standing there for? Help the old man get up."