Chapter four hundred and fiftieth chapters ecstatic sonshou
The Medicine Master is the supreme master of the Jingliuli World, and his cultivation is also the best among the disciples of the Taoist Taoist.
He made twelve great vows that year, and vowed to eliminate all diseases and sufferings in the world, and thus entered the saint class, and even his magic power was only above the laughing Maitreya!
The pharmacist holds a medicine bowl in his left hand and stores mysterious nectar in the bowl, which can cure all the causal diseases of sentient beings.
And this Taoist Riguang is the magician's scepter. He is also the leader of the countless people in the Pure Land of Glaze, and his cultivation is also the Daluo Golden Immortal.
At this time, the Riguang Taoist holds the medicine bowl in his hand and faces Shiji. The great way of cause and effect suddenly surges out! Even though the cultivation level of the quasi-saint in Shiji was actually suppressed by this medicine bowl.
"Ah! Hypocrites from the Western religion! If you want to cure diseases and save people, why do you use other people's lives as medicine? Is the Fire Cloud Cave also a trap you set?" Shi Ji felt that the five elements were all shifting under the medicine bowl.
Cause and effect are all confused.
Although she was in the early stage of the quasi-saint, she was after all because of the feedback from the Xuanniao Totem, and she improved her cultivation to the early stage of the quasi-saint, but she was unable to understand the power of the law.
At this time, under the law of cause and effect of the medicine bowl, a powerful magic power cannot be used!
"I don't understand what you are talking about! Immortal Shiji, sacrificing one person's life to save the people of the world is a great merit. You should have no regrets! Why do you have to resist hard?" Riguang Taoist's face was indifferent.
I reached out to make a seal and pressed it into the medicine bowl!
The golden bowl that had saved countless creatures in the pharmacist's hand suddenly burst out with dazzling light. The bowl's Chinese medicine power turned into nine giant dragons, and it was about to refine Shiji into an archetype!
Shiji was originally a stubborn stone in the world. I don’t know whether it can be used as a medicine. I have absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon and practiced for countless years. If it is refined into an archetype, my pure cultivation will be left in the medicine bowl.
Can cure diseases and save lives.
However, if Shi Ji was refined into an archetype by the medicine bowl, the thousands of years of hard work would be gone!
Not to mention re-cultivating, it is extremely difficult to re-cultivate into an archetype, and it is very likely that all memory and emotions will be lost in the process of being refined back to the original form.
Even if there are thousands of years, the Shiji that I have practiced will no longer be Shiji.
Shi Ji gritted his teeth and resisted desperately, but as the suction of the medicine bowl intensified, the true energy in her body was also passing towards the medicine bowl.
What passes away together is also some memories and emotions.
Seeing Shiji lying on the ground, the true energy on his body quickly passed away, a happy smile appeared on the face of the Rikkong Taoist: "With your body turning into a pill, Shiji Empress, this is your destiny, and you can't blame others!"
He didn't know whether Shi Ji could cure the disease. The elixir brought from the Huoyun Cave could definitely cure the disease.
The Taoist Rikkong said in his heart: "It's not in vain that I'm waiting here for many days!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind the Taoist Rikkong: "What a group of hypocritical immortals, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, thinking about dirty and despicable things in their hearts! They can only stand on the moral high ground and point fingers at others, but they don't know that they are
He is the ugliest person! No wonder the Buddhists in later generations were all hypocritical people with fat brains and bad stomachs."
The Rikkong Taoist's face changed and he hurriedly turned around.
I saw a young man wearing an ordinary cloth robe walking towards him step by step. The man had no expression on his face, but anger seemed to be burning in his eyes.
There was a black flame vaguely burning on my body, but it was not very real to see it, as if this kind of fire did not exist in reality. At this time, you could see it with the help of a certain medium!
The face of the Rikkong Taoist changed drastically. He looked at the man as if he was looking at an ordinary farmer, but this man invisibly put a lot of pressure on him.
"Who is fellow Taoist? I am the straitor of the Supreme Lord of Medicine Buddha in the Glazed World. I want to refine this demon as a pill to save the people of the world!" Taoist Riguang said loudly. Although he was a little cowardly in his heart, he thought he was
There are not many people in this world who dare to offend Pharmacist Tathagata.
The man's eyes swept coldly, and the Sunshine Taoist felt like he fell into an ice cellar, feeling like he was seen through from the outside to the inside and inside.
"What a joke. Isn't it killing to save someone else's life? Well, I'll save her with your life today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man strode to the medicine bowl and punched his fist!
"Bang!"
A roar!
The medicine bowl was originally an supreme magic weapon, but it was trembling under this punch!
Taoist Riguang was shocked and angry and shouted, "Stop! That is the magic weapon of Medicine Buddha! Medicine Buddha uses this to save the people of the world. If you break this magic weapon, you are fighting against the people of the world!"
"The people of the world? When did your Western religion represent the people of the world? Even if the people of the world provoke the lonely king, the people of the world will be buried with him!" He swung his punch and smashed it hard on the medicine bowl.
The whole medicine bowl was lifted upside down.
Shi Ji opened his eyes in a blurred consciousness, and a tall figure came into his eyes, and that face was so familiar.
"Zi Shu... are you here to save me? Huoyun Cave, Chanyu and the others..." Shi Ji opened his mouth, but his voice became smaller and smaller. Finally, his eyes turned dark and he fell into a coma.
Zishou picked up Shi Ji and reached out to press his hand on her lower abdomen. After he noticed that her true spirit was in a deep sleep, his face suddenly sank.
Taoist Riguang cursed himself: "Who are you? You dare to destroy the magic weapon of the Medicine Buddha. Even if you are a disciple of the Jie Sect today, I will not be able to spare you!"
Zishou glanced coldly and said, "My name is Di Xin."
The eyes of the Sunkong Taoist suddenly contracted.
Emperor Xin? The human emperor who entered the Chaos Pearl five years ago?
He...has he been proved to be a saint back?
...
After Zishou exchanged the soul of the soul with Nuwa, he stimulated the medicinal power of the Holy Moon Pill. The power of the heavenly way in the elixir awakened and bit the soul in the soul.
But it just inspired the power of the Chaos Bell to protect the master. Not only did it cover Zishou (Nuwa's body), but the little true spirit in the Chaos Bell also rushed into the soul and merged it into one with Zishou.
Under the destruction of this power of the heavenly way, all vitality was destroyed.
Zishou also suffered an unprecedented pain, and his soul seemed to be biting by ten thousand poisonous insects, and the true spirit could dissipate at any time.
Fortunately, the Chaos Bell protected a little true spirit. No matter how the power of the heavenly way destroys Nuwa's soul, a little true spirit will never be destroyed.
But even so, the pain of this process is not something that ordinary people can tolerate.
Zishou recalled the pain of having an appendicitis in his previous life, and couldn't sleep all night, and he felt pain when he turned over.
The pain of the torn soul is much more painful than when appendicitis occurs!
It seems like a person is constantly being torn apart by powerful forces, reorganized, torn apart, and reorganized again.
In this process, the power of the heavenly way gradually dissipates and the pain gradually decreases. Some of the power of the heavenly way disappears into the Hongmeng world and becomes a part of the Hongmeng world.
Finally, the power of the Heavenly Dao completely dissipated, and the soul was torn apart tens of millions of times and reorganized tens of millions of times.
That day, Zi was slowly returning to his position after a little true spirit, and his vague consciousness slowly recovered.
Chaos Bell noticed that the power of the heavenly way in the Fallen Holy Pill had completely disappeared, and with a buzzing sound, it automatically opened! Shrink back to one side.
But when Zishou opened his eyes again, he saw a bizarre scene...
...
I never thought of that scene.
He thought that he was likely to be wiped out in the process of fighting the Holy Moon and fell into real death, while Nuwa outside cried into tears.
I also thought about successfully fighting the Holy Pill of the Moon and walking out of the Chaos Bell alive. Then Nuwa cried with joy in peace and joy, rushed towards her, hugging herself and cried into tears...
I also thought that after I came out, Nuwa looked at herself with a peaceful smile, and then opened her arms...
But Zishou never expected it...
...
"Zi Shou" snuggled together peacefully and intimately, just like... a couple!
And I didn't notice myself at all!
Zishou was stunned for a moment. Looking at the "Zishou" who was leaning against the wooden chair, she realized after a while that "Zishou" was on the surface, and Nuwa was inside.
After all, the two of them have exchanged true spirits.
But why does this scene feel so weird?
Although you are sisters, don’t forget Nuwa, your body is mine!
etc……
Is this what makes Nuwa green? Or is Nuwa green? Or is Nuwa green?
Countless question marks surged in Zishou's mind.
After Nuwa discovered that Zishou had walked out, she pushed her away and walked over. She didn't say much, but just showed a bright smile: "You succeeded."
Zishou also smiled and said, "I succeeded."
After a pause, Zishou looked at Nuwa, then looked at the calmness with blushing on his face, and said suspiciously: "What were you doing just now?"
"It's good to succeed." Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to hold his hand: "It's good as long as you are alive..."
The two of them didn't say anything else, but just stared at each other quietly.
Pingxin smiled and quietly retreated, leaving room for the two of them to be alone.
Zishou said: "Nuwa, I thought I couldn't survive several times, but I finally managed to hold on by thinking about you."
Nuwa looked at him with a smile, with a thousand kinds of tenderness in her eyes.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time, although they were speechless, they had already said what they wanted to say from their eyes.
Zishou held her hand and said softly: "Can I kiss you?"
Nuwa's face turned red, she lowered her head and said, "Yes! Close your eyes..."
Zishou was so happy that he slowly kissed him with his eyes closed. Before he could feel the soft touch, he felt a pain in his waist and couldn't help but open his eyes: "Ah! Why are you pinching me again?"
Nuwa's face was covered with a thin layer of anger and she stared at him and said, "Where are your hands touching?"
Zishou looked down and found that his hands were walking around Nuwa without realizing it. He was stunned for a moment and suddenly thought of something: "Wait... wait! My body is Nuwa! Nuwa is now
My body, that is, my cultivation level is higher than that of Nuwa. If I want to do anything, wouldn’t Nuwa resist?”
Thinking of this, I felt a smile.
Nuwa looked at his face and stared at him, "Don't show such a slutty expression with my face. Let's exchange the true spirit first!"
Zishou laughed and said, "Turn back? No, this is the best chance for me to push down Nuwa! Haha!"
Nuwa looked dark and said, "Have you said your thoughts?"
"I'm thinking, now my cultivation is much higher than yours. If you do anything, you shouldn't be able to resist, right? Hahaha, God helps me! God helps me!" Zi rushed over with a humble manner and sent out a message.
A proud laugh.
Nuwa said in surprise: "You...what are you going to do! Don't use my body...stop! Ah..."
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