Chapter five hundred and forty-four The double snakes are clear and turbid, how is the mysterious wo
"ah!!!"
Poison Lord covered his shining head and suddenly screamed, blood flowing from his eyes!
The two streams of blood were jumping endlessly, as if they were alive, and there were many whispers coming out, and there were even light and shadows of talismans and seals that were difficult to distinguish between reality and reality bursting out from them!
His eyes filled with blood as he waited, looked at Chen Cuo with a bit more fear.
"You are a sign that can force people to have more discipline!"
But even so, Poison Lord had no intention of stopping. As he moved his hands, the blood that was retreating came from all over the place, covering the surroundings of Poison Lord, thick as fog, rolling endlessly, but in the end
In the center, however, a gloomy and cold atmosphere gradually began to appear, and a dark light emerged, slowly covering the body of the Poison Lord.
This Poison Lord was originally wrapped in blood and covered with strange and ferocious looks, but with the addition of dark light, he actually looked a bit majestic, as if he had the aura of an enlightened eminent monk!
"kindness?"
Looking at the court clothes from a distance, he raised his brows and said, "Be careful, what you did just now must have frightened Shebishi, so much so that he would not hesitate to lure the wolf into the house and kill Xuannv."
All the remaining sacred methods have been put to use!"
Xuannv’s method of seeding a saint?
When Chen Cuo heard this name, his mind changed, and his memory traveled across the river, and he seemed to have returned to the scene 40 years ago, when Taigong was on the road and the whole world was in opposition.
At that time, Xuannv came, opened the door of Xuande, and cultivated the sage's method. However, due to a strange combination of circumstances, she fell into the body of the Shebi corpse.
With the memories flowing in his mind, Chen Cuo said: "At that time, Shebishi had obtained Xuannv's method, and he seemed quite excited, but why did he deliberately avoid it before? Now, it seems that he wants to use it as an advantage."
"Xuan Nu's method is not that good." Ting Yi shook his head and did not intend to go into details.
Just at this moment, Du Zun made a move with both hands, and two long snakes flew over.
The whole body is pure white, as crystal clear as jade, and inside it reveals a clean and direct thought of love, pure, pure, and pure white thought, as if it is the purest thought in the world!
One's whole body was blue and black, turbid as ink, exuding a tangled and chaotic desire, chaos, chaos, and mixed thoughts, as if they were the most complex thoughts in the world!
The two snakes fell into the hands and wrapped around the arms of the Poison Lord. Pure thoughts and mixed thoughts were manifested at the same time and injected into his body, making the ancient god dressed as a monk so powerful that his eyes, especially, bloomed with a strange look.
of brilliance!
His gaze actually gave rise to a strong desire for sex, which was conveyed directly through his eyes.
With this glance, the court clothes were first covered.
"No! Shebishi, you old ghost, you have been entangled with Xuannv's breath for forty years, and you can actually refine such magical powers!" Tingyi exclaimed, then reached out to grab it, and actually tore a handful off his head.
Throw your hair in the air!
In an instant, hair is flying and falling into the mortal world, and many causes and effects occur immediately!
"No wonder you have obtained the method of planting a saint, but you still have to reject it and turn into two snakes independently. It turns out that you have derived such shameful magical powers!"
Tingyi closed her eyes tightly, turned into a ray of rainbow light, and went away in an instant. However, when she left, a few hairs still fell down and entangled around her.
In contrast, although Chen Cuo was also swept by that gaze and had various thoughts in his heart, twelve stars immediately shone on the Taoist in his heart, an illusory river wrapped around the bright moon in his heart, and the Golden Book of Humanity restrained distracting thoughts. These many
Random thoughts and daydreams were suppressed and could not be extended.
But even so, there are still a few strands of thoughts, as flexible as a snake, slipping gently and seeping into the depths of his heart. It actually makes Chen Cuo's heart waver, giving birth to some pink reverie. What he has seen in this past life and this life is nothing.
After hearing this, the women who left an impression came to mind one after another.
Chen Cuo determinedly investigated, and after a cursory check, he found that the number was no more than he could count with two hands, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"My relationship with the opposite sex in my previous life was very limited. I didn't expect that although I have many identities in this life, the number of women I have crossed paths with is actually only a handful. There are also a few of them who look like women, but are actually of high status. It is difficult to make a conclusion.
.If this were in the universe of the starting point, with me as the protagonist, it would be a monk's book without a heroine."
Thinking like this, he thought about it, and five baht money appeared in his heart. Then he gathered those few strands of reverie, corrupted and alienated them with money, and soon distorted the love in them. Then he was able to control the guidance, and then practice
It melted out and turned into several pink crystal thoughts.
"What a magical power that can see the heart and find love. It can directly reach the instinct of the human heart. It is really wonderful and unusual. Xuannv's method of cultivating a saint is really wonderful. If you can personally explore it, it will have a unique flavor, huh?"
Chen Cuo was thinking about it. After calming down the external chaotic thoughts, he looked at the Poison Lord not far ahead who was still activating Xuannv's method and sweeping all directions with strange eyes. He couldn't help but sigh and was about to break it.
achievement.
As a result, as soon as I thought about it, the refined crystalline thought suddenly jumped!
Chen Cuo actually caught some mysterious connection, and a faint red line appeared from the void.
"Is this... a bloodline connection? Is it the bloodline of the Chen family that was scattered after the fall of the Chen Dynasty? Why is it related to Shebi Zhi? Or is it related to Xuannu's lineage?"
Chen Cuo's heart skipped a beat, and he recalled that more than forty years ago, when he went to Shenzang, he had a blood connection, and he used the power of blood to bless Chen Jiao's body.
"In the battle of Nanchen's destruction, I used the method of suspended animation to give up most of my flesh and blood, completed the cause-and-effect killing disaster, and truly laid the foundation of the Taoist cauldron. But in the end, there is still a trace of true blood to carry the will. Although it is recreated now
His true body, but the Chen family’s bloodline has not been completely abandoned, so he can sense it. Speaking of which, I wonder where the third sister is now? Unlike Chen Fangtai, he is successful in cultivation and should have a long life..."
Thinking in his mind, the vertical eyes on Chen Cuo's forehead suddenly opened, and his eyes immediately extended along the red line.
In the erratic time, the scene mixed with reality and reality appears like a dream.
A slender figure came into view. It was a beautiful woman who looked no older than her prime. She was leading a young child on the beach.
"Guangrui, since you are so weak, you don't need to practice any magical powers. My mother only hopes that you will be safe, wealthy and long in this life..."
Boom!
Muffled thunder rose out of thin air and resounded through the soul!
This thunder, like the spring thunder in March, shattered the uncertain scene and made the dark connection disappear again, but Chen Cuo's heart was in turmoil.
"Guang Rui?"
As he chewed on the name, his heart skipped a beat. The memory of his past life emerged, and his magical powers were derived in this life. A name couldn't help but spring up from the bottom of his heart.
"Chen Guangrui? Isn't this the name of the father of Master Tripitaka? This man is actually a blood descendant of the Nanchen clan? In this way, is it really possible for this journey to the west to be revealed to the world?"
