A piece of silk cloth to stimulate the spirit, Shura Dao? Don’t you want to cultivate ghosts? You just cultivate Shura directly?
With your big strides like this, I'm worried that you're pulling something.
The big head swims around with the small body, and every time it swallows some wronged souls, the head gets bigger. Every time it swallows some wronged souls, the head gets bigger again. This game is very familiar to Hu Qing, and it is still the same at the beginning.
Fighting, and then she became addicted to it. Even if the ghosts of the enemy were already avoiding her, she still chased them unswervingly and took a big mouthful of them.
Silk Bu always feels that she is very familiar with this.
Later, he couldn't see it anymore and shouted stop.
Hu Qing reluctantly swallowed dozens more, and the evil spirits hid far away, leaving a wide space for her.
"Now, can you talk properly?"
There is no specific description for these innocent souls. They are crowded together, some are black, some are gray, some are older, and some are newer.
No one answered Hu Qing. They were unconscious and instinctively bit the spirit body that was different from themselves. However, when they found that this spirit body was not easy to mess with, they instinctively avoided it.
Seeing that he could not communicate, Hu Qing was helpless. His stomach swelled, he opened his mouth and burped. Several innocent souls floated out, and quickly ran away, squeezing into the large army of innocent souls.
Hu Qing rubbed his stomach, the hiccups kept coming, and a series of ghosts floated out and ran away.
Silk cloth's eyes twitched as he looked at it. Are you feeling lonely? Why do you always do these retarded things?
After spitting out the bubbles, Hu Qing said, "I spit it out because it was dirty. I also absorbed a lot of their soul power."
After saying that, her huge head shrank back to its normal size. Sure enough, the wounds on Hu Qing's soul had disappeared, and her soul became more solid.
Silk cloth: Finally good news.
But what to do now?
These wronged souls are all in Hu Qing's soul at this moment. If it were anyone else, a trace of someone else's consciousness in the soul would be fatal. So many wronged souls——
"You are really in trouble." Silk cloth said.
Hu Qing continued casually: "Heaven will give you a great responsibility."
She imitated Shui Xin and sat down cross-legged, reciting scriptures about salvation.
"Will it work?" Silk Bu gave up hope.
Hu Qing did not answer, but concentrated on reciting. Although she did not have Buddha nature, she could still read a sutra wholeheartedly.
In the barren land, the endless abyss, and at the bottom where the demonic energy lingers, there is a green light. I don’t know where it comes from, but it is weak but continuous. In this place where there is no life, in this silent place, it turns into pieces of continuous undulations.
's original place.
Suddenly, a dot of golden light flashed very quickly and disappeared. But after a while, another dot of golden light flashed, then two dots, and then three dots. The golden light dots were particularly conspicuous in the soft green light, and they fluttered slightly in the air.
, the surrounding demonic energy seemed to be extremely fearful, and quickly pulled away to the distance, setting off a gust of wind. The golden dots flew and rotated in the breeze, hit the human figure wrapped in silk, and disappeared.
Silk cloth looked at the golden light spots that appeared in Hu Qing's soul in surprise, this, this, this? This is impossible!
Can she achieve merit with her stupid head?
Golden light spots surrounded Hu Qing's soul. Hu Qing was unaware of it and continued to recite the scriptures, neither happy nor sad.
In other words, there is no emotion.
Read the text mechanically.
The black air billowing around them was filled with countless innocent souls huddled together. They felt a burst of heat that seemed to melt them, and fear made them unable to help but want to get closer.
Finally, a group of black energy couldn't help but long to separate from the black energy and move closer to the center.
The black energy was still, and all the victims looked at that mass of black energy.
The black air is like a small dark cloud, and its tentative little feet are stretched out towards the sun. It's so hot, so roasting, so--I want to get closer.
The little feet get closer, and then get closer, it hurts, it hurts so much, every part of the body hurts, burning pain. It hurts so much, so comfortable. How long can it only feel cold? So cold.
In the soul, it was so cold that it became numb and lost all feeling. Now, it felt hot, very hot, burning away the coldness in the soul. It seemed that flesh and blood had grown out again, and hot blood was flowing in the blood vessels.
The small dark cloud came closer and closer, and black raindrops fell from it. When the raindrops fell, they were immediately dried by the high temperature and turned into nothingness. The rain fell more and more, and the small dark cloud became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped in front of the golden light. The small dark cloud became
It turned into a smaller white cloud, and it seemed to have remembered something.
Taking a deep look at the golden light and the person behind the golden light, the little white cloud somersaulted over and over the dark clouds.
"Why are you still hesitating? This is our only chance. Come on."
The dark clouds don't understand it, but they feel it. Burn it. It won't kill you, but it will be very comfortable.
Hong Hong rushed forward.
"Hu Qing——" Silk cloth was frightened and broke into a cold sweat.
He wanted to grow bigger quickly and use his big mouth to eat them! But thinking of the golden light of merit, he closed his mouth.
I always feel like I am about to witness a miracle.
Dark clouds surround the city, and resentments are rolling, as if they want to tear something inside to pieces. In fact, in the innermost and center place, Hu Qing is sitting peacefully, with golden light protecting his body, and scriptures are constantly reading. The place closest to the golden light has one, two, and three flowers.
.The little white clouds were clean, and when they dug out, the little dark clouds behind them came forward.
Phew, it’s so hot, so comfortable, so comfortable.
The dark clouds began to become lighter and lighter, until all the resentment was eliminated, and they became white and soft. The white clouds fluttered and changed, some of them could condense human figures, and some could even conjure up facial features.
Silk cloth looked on with cold eyes and said in his heart: You are just going to the Asura path!
She really saved all the innocent souls!
What if you say you don’t have Buddha nature?
Silk cloth couldn't help but look at the sky. Heaven was unpredictable. Who would have thought that such an inconspicuous little monk like Hu Qing would win the favor of heaven and send down the golden light of merit to help her.
Of course, it's not that Hu Qing has great reputation, but that Hu Qing has this merit.
So, is it something about Kasaki Bay? If Hu Qing hadn’t taken away the center of the formation, would it have been the devil’s plan? There would have been countless casualties?
The silk cloth looked at the sky and sighed, but it was so dark that it was impossible to see the sky.
In the past, he had seen merits come to the world several times, but since he had brought merits, why did his master leave so tragically? Wasn't he recognized by heaven and earth? Why was he abandoned again in the end?
He doesn't understand, he is just a tool spirit.
Now, the people he follows can gain merit even when their cultivation level is so low. Will her ending be the same as before?
Silk cloth doesn't understand. He doesn't want Hu Qing to follow the same path as his previous master.
So, wait for Hu Qing to open his eyes.
He said: "Hu Qing, let's leave here and stop meddling in other people's business."
Hu Qing opened her eyes with a warm golden light, and she thought she had attained immortality. When she heard Jubu's words, she even thought she had left that Jedi place.
He yelled: "I've ascended? I'm ascending now? Ascension is too easy. No, I have to go back, and I have to take Hu Nuan with me. Bu, let's go back to Xiaoli Realm."
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The pain, pain, powerlessness and pessimism caused by recalling the heavy past were defeated at this moment and shattered on the ground, unable to put it together.
