Chapter 2195: The Buddha and the devil suddenly have a thought, and the famous prostitute sings and dances

Author: Mr. Tai Su

Chapter 2195: The Buddha and the devil suddenly have a thought, and the famous prostitute sings and dances

This demonic species that is about to be broken exudes bursts of invisible fluctuations, spreading like words. The fluctuations in circles make an inexplicable aura appear in the world, stimulating the energy of all things in the world. The strong wind stops and the dark clouds disperse.

Go, the bright sunshine once again envelopes the entire city of Poyang.

The demonic seed deep in Hou Xibai's heart was planted by him with the most holy Buddhist relics. The darkest and evil seeds often sprout and take root in the light and holiness.

But now, the demon species has transformed, and is about to transform again, achieving the final twelfth chapter of "The Great Method of Planting Demons in the Dao Heart", the realm of demon immortals, transforming from the demonic path into the righteous path again.

Affected by this invisible fluctuation, the corpses all over the manor suddenly began to swell, and their flesh and blood began to bulge, like a rubber ball. Under the horrified gaze of Feiying Qu Ao, they exploded, and the entire manor exploded.

There is a rain of flesh and blood in it, falling freely, poignant and bloody, evil and weird.

Only the filthiest mud can give birth to the most holy and pure lotus. With the explosion of corpse flesh and blood, the demon seed deep in Hou Xibai's heart finally completely cracked, and the brilliant brilliance bloomed, sweeping away all the darkness and evil in the heart. It was incomparable.

Bright, a golden lotus blooms, above

Sitting upright is a Dharma body, a six-foot-long golden body, pure glass, shining with the light of wisdom. Above its head is suspended a bright, round but not round, square but not square Tao fruit that exudes the aura of immortality. This is made of those iron

Nourished by the flesh and blood of the warrior, the most holy and bright Taoist fruit was born.

The white in Hou Xibai's eyes gradually faded, and a little ink appeared from them. The black and white eyes reappeared in Hou Xibai's eyes. They were clean, bright, pure and agile, purer than the eyes of a newborn baby, and full of love.

With curiosity and love for all things in the world, the evil and weird smile on Hou Xibai's face became bright and sunny, and the originally depressing and cold aura around him became warm and relaxed. His whole person transformed from the inside out, which was completely the opposite.

In one thought, a demon transformed into a Buddha.

Qu Ao's eagle eyes were sharp, and he couldn't help but stare at them, showing an extremely cautious look. He was extremely surprised. This scene seemed so weird in his eyes. An evil person who was like a demon suddenly gained enlightenment and enlightenment.

Having become a Buddha, Hou Xibai is holy, noble and majestic, which makes people feel admiration in their hearts!

Hou Xibai exuded a bright aura from the inside out. He raised his head and looked at the flying eagle Qu Ao swooping down here. The eagle's claws were sharp and brought up bursts of strong wind. Even Hou Xibai was struck by this.

The evil wind narrowed his sword eyes, and a bright ray of light came out from the slit of his eyes. With a warm smile on his face, as gentle as the spring breeze, he opened his mouth and spoke softly.

"That's it!"

The voice was extremely soft, and it reached Qu Ao's ears clearly in the violent wind, without any ambiguity. Qu Ao's heart was awe-inspiring, his eyes became even more sinister, all the acupoints in his body lit up one after another, and countless

The true energy surged out, and the eagle's claws became even sharper and more fierce.

Fiercely, the force of the claws tore through the air, making a whistling sound, like an eagle's call, clear and high, and endless, like eagles swooping down in groups and launching a ferocious attack on the prey on the ground.

Extremely frightening and unrivaled in power.

Today, the people of Poyang City have opened their eyes. First, the day suddenly turned into night, and they could not see their fingers. Finally, the dark clouds dispersed, and the strong wind suddenly stopped. Now they heard the cry of eagles, and they felt as if they were on the grassland. When they raised their heads,

But there was no trace of it, as if it was haunted.

These eagle calls made the livestock and poultry raised in people's homes tremble, huddle up, and hide in the corner, with fear in their eyes.

Hou Xibai shook his head gently, raised his right arm, and with a slight flick, countless waves were shaken, the air turned into substance, the space was frozen, and contracted inward. An invisible force emerged from Qu Ao's body, squeezing him desperately inward.

, soaring wings are not

He could wave, but his arms were restrained, and his whole body's true energy exploded, desperately resisting these invisible collapse forces. His face turned red, his eagle eyes bulged, and his mouth made a hoarse eagle cry, as if he was complaining about the unfairness of heaven and his miserable fate.

.

"Bang!"

The eagle is the overlord soaring in the sky, unrestrained, domineering and wanton, and is the existence that all living beings on earth look up to.

The eagle has only one chance to land in its life, and that is at the end of its life. Qu Ao fell heavily to the ground, and there was blood all over the ground under him. It was extremely bloody. The black blood of these Tiele warriors had already

Somewhat dry.

Qu Ao's vigorous and powerful face was pale, without any blood. His sharp eyes, as sharp as a falcon, were full of weakness and dull. There was a steady stream of red blood flowing out of his mouth, and white air was exhaled from his nostrils, but there was no inhalation.

It's obvious that the time has come for life to expire.

"Ho!"

"Ho!"

"Ho!"

Qu Ao could no longer speak clear words in his mouth. He lay on the ground, looking up at the clear blue sky and the sunny sky. A flash of regret and sadness flashed through him. He exhaled his last breath and died suddenly.

Hou Xibai looked at the flying eagle Qu Ao with dead eyes. This proud and fierce prairie martial arts master finally fell into the water town of Jiangnan. He could no longer soar in the nine heavens, stir up wind and rain, and stir up the world.

Hou Xibai lowered his eyes and paused. His treasures were solemn, compassionate and holy. His heart was filled with light, joy and peace. He took steps and walked out of the gate of the manor. He paused and looked back, took one last look, and walked again, leaving traces on the bluestone road.

The extremely bloody footprints are terrifying and eerie.

The Iron Cavalry Association was destroyed and disappeared. Grandmaster Tiele Feiying Qu Ao was defeated and died in battle. This shocking news spread throughout the world in an instant. Everyone was stunned. The cultivation of the mysterious Xieji Sect disciple

Really

It was too terrifying. He broke into the headquarters of the Iron Cavalry alone and killed them all. Then without teasing and recuperating, he killed the martial arts master Fei Ying Qu Ao in one go. This level of strength is no less than the best in the world.

A master now.

As for the top masters in the world, who are not very old and powerful in the world? Even the youngest Evil King Shi Zhixuan and Heavenly Sword Song Que are over fifty years old and have gray spots on their heads. They are much older than this.

The age of a Xieji Sect disciple.

Someone once entered the headquarters manor of the Iron Riding Club to check the results. There was blood and flesh everywhere, and the smell of blood was so strong and nauseating. The scene was so tragic and terrifying that it made people unable to sleep at night, and they were frightened and unable to sleep.

The cruel methods and bloody nature shown by this disciple of the Xieji Sect are far beyond those of ordinary Demon Sect disciples. Those Tiele warriors died with no intact corpses, and not even a piece of intact flesh and blood could be found. It was horrific and extremely bloody.

However, compared to the reaction of the people in the martial arts world, the people of Poyang City were very happy. The cavalry that was pressing on them disappeared. They finally saw the clear sky above their heads and the bright sunshine.

The Xieji Sect disciples respect him very much, and some even set up a longevity tablet for him at home and worship it every day. It can be seen that the people do not care about good and evil. What does those illusory things have to do with common people like them!

Hou Xibai, who made a big fuss in the south of the Yangtze River, pretended to have changed his identity and returned to Luoyang City again. Dressed in a pure white robe, with a hundred-dollar fan stuck in his waist, he was leisurely, elegant, gentle, and a gentleman, walking in Luoyang.

On the city's main road, there are some shouting vendors on both sides, trying hard to attract the attention of customers. If they sell a few more coins, the whole family can fill their stomachs today.

Having enough food and clothing is always the most important thing for the common people. As for the ownership of the world and the ups and downs of the world, what does it have to do with them? As long as they can survive, it doesn't matter who is the master of the world. They perform far better than those

Big men are even more indifferent.

The common people don't care whether they choose a master from heaven or ask for orders for the people. As long as they can have a good meal and let these big shots do anything else, they just treat it as a show and don't care at all.

Hou Xibai stopped, took out two copper coins, and bought a bunch of candied haws. The hawthorns were wrapped in crystal red sugar, which made his mouth water.

Hou Xibai took a bite. The sugar wrapped on the outside was extremely crisp and crunchy. The sweet and sour taste made Hou Xibai have a big appetite. He walked leisurely on the road, listening to the shouts in his ears, feeling relaxed and lazy.

Feeling the breath of this worldly life, I lowered my head from time to time and took a bite of the candied haws in my hand, until I arrived in front of the door of Shangshu Mansion, with a few candied haws left in my hand.

Hou Xibai handed over the invitation, and the guard quickly moved out of the way. Hou Xibai walked into the main door and headed towards the living room. Today Wang Shichong held a banquet, and many people were invited. Hou Xibai, the successor of the Huajian Sect, still has some weight.

, naturally I also received the invitation.

There were two banquets in the hall. At this time, it was almost full of people, and they were lined up at the south end of the hall. On the east side of this gorgeous hall, more than a dozen men and women who looked like musicians were sitting and waiting in silence. These people were all musicians. For this banquet,

Wang Shichong invited Shang Xiufang, the best courtesan in the world, to perform, which really attracted many people.

Shang Xiufang has the reputation of being the most talented woman in the world. Her talent, appearance, and cultivation are all extremely outstanding. Her singing can completely make people forget about the happy or unhappy things around them, and lead people into a strange realm, making people feel beautiful without knowing it.

Fang everyone’s mood. Her talents are not limited to singing

It's so simple. Everyone in Xiufang can improvise according to the surrounding environment and compose poems at their fingertips. They can also compose their own music and perform it themselves. They compose, compose, play and hum their own songs. They are really talented and are admired by people all over the world for their talents.

Only Shi Qingxuan can rival him.

Shang Xiufang is not an ordinary famous prostitute. She is a prostitute rather than a prostitute. Her parents are inextricably linked to Li Yuan, Yue Shan, Zhu Yuyan, and Dongming's wife Shan Meixian. She has a profound background and is protected by the Li family. There is no one in the world.

If anyone dares to mess with them, the strength of the Four Gates is not just a boast, they have enough deterrence and influence.

Although there were close to fifty people in the hall, most of them were strictly quiet. Even if there were people talking and laughing during the banquet, they were cautious, and it felt like an official entertainment.

Hou Xibai's arrival did not attract the attention of others. Hou Xibai found an inconspicuous corner, sat down, and continued to eat the candied haws bought with two copper coins in his hand, turning a blind eye to the delicacies on the table in front of him.

, seemed not as delicious and sweet as the candied haws in his hand.

The guests beside Hou Xibai were all children of aristocratic families. Although they were not as good as the four great families, they were of noble birth. They were dressed in loose scribes' robes. They held this folding fan in their hands and fanned it gently, glancing at the dissolute Hou Xibai.

, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he moved his body unconsciously, keeping a little distance from Hou Xibai, so as not to be misunderstood as a companion, and to avoid being embarrassed and losing face.

Hou Xibai naturally had a panoramic view of the reactions of several people. He couldn't help but roll his eyes and took out the Baimei fan from his waist. He also imitated their style and fanned it, looking arty and pretentious, with a candied haws in his mouth.

, really funny.

Hou Xibai flapped the folding fan twice and felt that the weather was still not suitable. He quickly put it away again, inserted it casually into his waist, and began to eat in his own way again. The sound of the steel plate clanging was so clear that the people around him were stunned.

Can't help but look sideways.

Hou Xibai didn't care at all about the eyes of people around him. At this time, he had understood the essence of magic. He could do whatever he wanted, indulge himself, ignore rumors and rumors, and no longer be bound by the world. His mind was free, free, happy and stable.

The orchestra suddenly started playing strings and pipes together, and the melodious music echoed around the beams. Shang Xiufang finally arrived.

When Shang Xiufang appeared in front of everyone like a fairy who came from the deep valley in a dream to the mortal world, no one in the entire hall, male or female, could look away from this famous courtesan who turned all living beings upside down.

The appearance of Shang Xiufang made Hou Xibai think of Shi Fei Xuan and Huan Huan at the same time. Shang Xiufang can not only remind people of Shi Fei Xuan's elegant and fairy-like natural beauty; at the same time, she also has Wan Wan's charming and smart mysterious beauty, forming another kind of beauty.

A strange grace that is no less impressive than the two of them.

Shang Xiufang has a slender and well-proportioned figure, and a myriad of manners and expressions. Her pair of enchanting eyes are extremely moving, full of affection, full of amorous feelings, all kinds of charming, and the corners of her delicate pink lips are slightly tinged.
To be continued...