Chapter 64 I have special skills for dealing with monsters
Although the monster in front of him was so terrifying, Zhang Cundao sneered.
No matter how awesome the demon is, he is just a demon! A demon is someone who becomes a demon after practicing the martial arts. As long as there are deviations in the martial arts, it will naturally affect the monk's mind. The greater the deviation, the worse the influence on the mind.
The greater the impact.
Zhang Cundao already understood this truth when dealing with his master.
The power of demons is all brought about by distorted understanding of scriptures. Without distortion, they are like masters in the state of little puppies, with no other use than being cute.
And Zhang Cundao’s pure spiritual light is the most appropriate elixir!
At this time, the demon had not realized the seriousness of the matter. He was wearing a showy peach blossom spirit armor and suddenly said to Zhang Cundao: "Young man who likes men, do you know the taste of love?"
Hearing this title, Zhang Cundao's face turned even darker. This monster must have deliberately messed with his mentality. In the past, when watching boxing matches on TV, boxers liked to talk trash to anger their opponents before fighting. At that time, Zhang Cundao still felt
Ridiculous. Now that this has happened to me, it's not so funny.
This demon didn't care about Zhang Cundao's feelings. He continued: "It's a sense of conquest, a sense of gain..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Cundao stood up holding his chest. He stared at the demon and smiled coldly and said, "It seems that your understanding of love is different from ordinary people. However, it should be over!"
His voice fell, and another sword light struck from his hand!
When the demon saw the sword light coming, he laughed: "Don't you understand? A person without love can't defeat me!" The pink aura on his body flickered, and the Changqing sword energy hit the body-protecting aura.
, without even breaking through a layer of spiritual light, it was annihilated and disappeared.
Just like a moth flying into a flame, Zhang Cundao's attack was of no use at all. However, there was another spiritual light hidden in this sword light.
Pure aura!
The pure spiritual light penetrated directly into the demon's body and was immediately submerged. Like the peach blossom butterfly, the pure spiritual light was non-aggressive. The body-protecting spiritual light did not block it at all, and the demon himself did not deliberately dodge, allowing the spiritual light to penetrate him instantly.
into the body.
The demon was stunned for a moment. He felt a spiritual light entering his body, but this spiritual light did not cause any harm to him. He frowned slightly and began to check his body.
After a while, he found no abnormalities in his body. He asked strangely: "What did you do to me?" After asking this question, he smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. I just want to kill you anyway."
The problem is solved!”
After he finished speaking, a red light flashed in his hand, and he was about to hit Zhang Cundao.
But at this time, his mind was agitated, and his whole person suddenly fell into a trance. At this time, the pure spiritual light took effect.
Pure spiritual light will calm people down, restore their clarity of mind, and enable them to 'examine themselves three times a day', and allow them to check for their own shortcomings and make up for their omissions.
Generally speaking, demons who become possessed by evil spirits have practiced their Kung Fu to a distorted level. Kung Fu can have different interpretations and can have different paths. But there can be no mistakes. Different paths and mistakes are two different things.
Just like a math problem, you can have different ideas for solving the problem, but you can't solve it wrong. You can have different ideas for solving the problem, but as long as there is a wrong step and you enter the wrong problem-solving idea, it means that the solution of the problem is wrong.
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The current pure aura is to force this demon to calm down and let him recall his mistakes.
The next moment, the demon's face began to turn fearful. The brilliant peach blossom spirit armor on his body began to decay and wither. The brilliant peach blossoms lost their color all of a sudden, turned into gray withered flowers, and shattered into powder.
It fell off his body.
"No... no... this is impossible... I can't be wrong... my scriptures..." His face became more and more frightened, he murmured to himself, and kept waving his hands, as if to stop him
The decline of peach blossoms on the body.
Although he didn't admit it with his mouth, he already knew deep down in his heart that there was something wrong with his technique! When a person wakes up from madness, all his crazy behaviors will cause him a lot of harm.
The protective aura on his body gradually faded away, and the strength he was proud of was like a castle made of sand, which immediately fell apart when rolled by the waves!
Gradually, his enchanting appearance gradually faded away, and he turned into a pale, somewhat thin young man. On his arm, there were three small characters - "The Peach Blossom Sutra".
At this time, the demon... the young man was so weak that he fell to the ground. He covered his chest. His face was not only pale, but also sweating profusely. At this time, in the distant village, a faint red streak suddenly appeared on the bodies of the women.
Light.
This flash of red light also stunned them! They suddenly recalled what they had done in the past, and then they blushed at their crazy obsession with a weirdo.
As a person, it is impossible to be liked by everyone. As a man, no matter how attractive he is, he cannot be liked by all women. This in itself is contrary to reason.
All of this was the power of the spell. Now that the spell was lifted, this strong 'love' gave the young man the most serious backlash.
The red light converged from the woman's body to the young man's body, causing the young man to cover his chest in pain. Then, his body gradually became withered, just like the withered peach blossom.
In just a few breaths, he turned into a pile of withered bones, covered by falling peach blossoms...
Zhang Cundao shook his head, and then at this time, Di Lao ran over from a distance.
"Master!" he shouted urgently.
"I'm trapped by a group of peach blossoms! Those peach blossoms are so annoying, they always burrow into my body..." Di Lao said with a sad face.
"Then what?" Zhang Cundao asked casually.
"Then? Then it entered my belly! Didn't they want to drill it? I just let them drill it! I can pretend!" Di Lao said proudly.
At this time, Zhang Cundao suddenly remembered that this guy is a dungeon spirit, and his belly is the dungeon space... Thinking of this, Zhang Cundao glanced at Di Lao suspiciously, and then asked in a low voice: "If they get into your belly, you have nothing."
abnormal?"
"What's abnormal?" Di Lao asked confused.
"For example, what do you think of...the mother dungeon demon?" Zhang Cundao asked.
"..." When Di Lao heard this, he was speechless, as he had always been super eloquent. What kind of monster is the mother dungeon monster?
Looking at his look, Zhang Cundao also knew that he did not have such mundane thoughts. He was speechless for a moment, and then said happily: "But just now, those peach blossoms in my belly changed. They became
The same thing."
As he said this, he took out a peach-colored brocade handkerchief from his pocket. The brocade handkerchief was embroidered with peach blossoms, and there was a line of poem on it: "The peach is young, its flowers are burning. It is appropriate for the son to return home."