Xuewu Tianxia said, paused, and remembered the desolation of Qiren Wushu that he had witnessed with his own eyes. He couldn't help but worry about the future of Zhijiansha. "On the other hand, even if the Holy Lord persists, the situation in the Demonic Holy Land will change in the future.
When the situation is out of control, and the hatred of people in the world is deep, who will praise the Holy Lord because he insists on self-purification of non-double cultivation? Who will not blame the Holy Lord for the sins caused by the disciples of the Demonic Holy Land? Xue
I wholeheartedly consider the Holy Lord and dare not force the Holy Lord to accept this suggestion. I only ask the Holy Lord to think twice before acting."
Xue Wutianxia stared at the sand between her fingers, adding a bit of sadness to her tone. "The Holy Lord can decide what kind of person he is, but in the eyes of people in the world, the Holy Lord is represented by the Demonic Holy Land..."
The sand between her fingers remained silent, instead of scolding Xue Wutianxia as she did just now. In the dim palace, her face became less clear, but her eyes were still flowing with white inner light, like those in the darkness.
Two o'clock light.
"Do you know? When I first entered Jianghu, I did what I wanted to do, practice martial arts, become stronger, and follow my senior sister to protect my fellow sects of the Tomb Sect, just like family... Later I changed, for the sake of the fundamental illusory
Love - I gave up my dream. In order to help Batian realize his dream, I tried my best to give everything I could, fighting for the gang, and fighting for Batian's friends, but I had no time to fight for the Tomb Faction.
The younger brothers and sisters fought... Later, I practiced Qingxin by myself, because I hated myself and my past stupidity. I felt guilty. I felt unworthy of the years of cultivation and help from my senior sisters... What kind of help did she
People? Helped a bitch who ignored the sect after becoming successful in martial arts, but risked everything for a man!"
Xuewu Tianxia was silent and listened. She never thought that Zhijiansha would say these things from her heart, nor did she expect that Zhijiansha would rebuke her past self so directly.
"So I choose to remain silent. I practice purity of mind alone and no longer get involved in political affairs. I quietly become the elder of the Tianmeng who doesn't care about anything and doesn't care about anything. But that's not me and it's not me.
What I want to do most and who I want to be most. Before entering the Era of Chaos, my longing dream was to meet someone worthy of love in the world, join hands in the world, fight for the same dream, and share joys and sorrows;
Or they are fighting for their different dreams, leaning against each other when they are sad and happy, and sharing their own joys and sorrows. Although they cannot always be together, they are the harbor in each other's hearts..."
Xuewu Tianxia was stunned and listened... Then, why wasn't that the dream of many people, including her? Many women who stepped into the era of chaos and chose to get involved in the world did not intend to be dependent on others.
A living woman hopes to have her own friends and dreams of her own struggle. Yes, that is the original and best dream and desire of many people... It turns out that it is also the sand between their fingers.
"I gave up on being that silent Tianmeng elder because I want to continue to be myself and want to be myself again. No matter what the future and ending of that self are, it is the real self. If I choose to be untrue now
Myself, why should I give up the silent and indifferent elder in the Heavenly Alliance who doesn’t care about anything? Yes, because the Buddha seeks the seal of joy, I can only be here and ignore the Holy Land of the Middle Demon, but there is no way
, this is who I am, I will choose to surrender and endure when I have to. But I have my own bottom line and persistence, and I will do whatever it takes."
"Xue...I understand, Holy Lord, I hope that one day I can be as brave as Holy Lord and be myself. No matter what happens in the future, I will definitely stay with Holy Lord as much as possible and accompany Holy Lord as he goes on.
Go further and longer." Xuewu Tianxia didn't persuade her any more. After leaving the palace gate, tears slowly fell from her eyes... She didn't know how long she could walk with the sand between her fingers. In the snow-capped mountains, she
She originally decided to wait for the ending alone in the desolate snowy mountains. The scroll sent by Zhijiansha gave her a new life. From that moment on, she decided to use the remaining time, whether it was long or short, to help Zhijiansha.
.
I don’t know if it’s a long time or a short time...
Heart Killing Technique - a result is determined from the beginning of practice. From the beginning of practice, the soul is imprinted with the Heart Killing Technique by Hua Yu. There is only one fate for betrayers, whether long or short, they will eventually face the imprint of the soul.
The moment when the heart-killing brand broke out, no one could save her, only Huayu, which was also the price that must be paid to practice the flower-language heart-killing technique... The heart-killing brand, that was the ultimate skill of the flower-language heart-killing technique, when did the disciples
When can I defeat Yiyun and prove that I have surpassed her, when can I learn the heart-killing mark of Huayu?
Xuewu Tianxia has lost this opportunity... However, she has no regrets and no choice. It's just like Huayu lost to Yiyun and only exists to defeat him and find her own heart.
Helpless and necessary...
The red horse rushed straight into the small temple.
When the horse was put into the vacuum bag, Xiao Shasha had already searched around the small temple and found no abnormal soul fluctuations. There was no trace of the soul fluctuations of people in the world within the search range of her consciousness. Some of them just rushed up the mountain to burn incense.
An NPC that worships Buddha.
The monk is in the temple, just like yesterday, banging wooden fish and reciting scriptures, as if he has not slept at all. There are many masters in the world who often practice self-study without rest, but there are not many people who never rest. In general,
Some people, sometimes, relax themselves a little, such as after drinking heavily with friends or lovers...for example, when they are harassed by loneliness late at night and cannot concentrate on self-study...The diligent self-study of people in the world is no longer surprising.
It's something. But it's really rare for a non-NPC who is a monk to be so sleepless in such a deserted little temple in order to practice Buddhism.
Yiyun was still in a coma, but she would murmur from time to time. Little Killer put him on the ground. There was no bed at all in the small ruined temple, not even a longer or wider bench.
"It's too shabby, what about you?" Little Killer frowned and walked out of the last room. She found nothing. This monk really didn't sleep.
"Amitabha, the small temple is clean and tidy. There is enough water and wild vegetables. There is no need to grow anything." The monk looked at Yiyun by himself. After a while, he stared at the clay body of the closed-mouth Zen master for a while. Seeing this, Xiao Shasha smiled. "It's a bit.
Like, but this kind of body sculpting is not clear, and there are many people who look like it." Yes, the clay body sculpting Master Shuan Kou Chan looks a bit like Yiyun, except that the Master Shuan Kou Chan has a solemn expression, with big Buddha beads hanging around his neck, and
Wearing a cassock, put one palm upright on the chest, hold a string of Buddhist beads, and strike the wooden fish with one hand.
"The situation is very serious, we must use the magic spell." The monk said, he could unite his palms, closed his eyes with a pious expression, and recited the Buddhist magic spell.
The same ability, but the difference is that Buddhism and Taoism have some unique effects, some can play a special advantage in combat, and more can play a role in situations other than combat. The magic spell was used to expel evil spirits in the past, but
Nowadays, traces of evil spirits are hard to find, so they can only be used to deal with special situations.
As the monk recited the curse to subdue the devil, his body lit up with golden Buddha light. Countless swastika seals of different sizes surrounded his body, spreading more and more... Xiao Shou retreated a little, but endured it.
Feeling uncomfortable, he did not dare to retreat too far, so he could only remind him coldly. "Don't use the magic spell to dissolve murderous intent! Otherwise - don't say I'm ungrateful!" The magic spell has the effect of resolving murderous intent, evil spirits and other negative influences.
The more profound the Buddhist practice, the stronger the effect. Of course, this kind of effect is annoying to Xiao Shasha. It is not enough for her to improve her murderous aura. How can she bear to be resolved?
The monk recited the scriptures silently without any response. Gradually, more and more golden Buddha seals with swastikas gathered around his body... and finally completely surrounded his whole body. At this time,
, the monk's voice of reciting sutras became louder and louder, and the swastika golden Buddha seals surrounding his body were spinning faster and faster - suddenly, countless Buddha seals flew towards the coma one after another.
Yiyun in it!
Little Killer stares and monitors without blinking, taking precautions and ready to take action at any time. If the situation is weird, she will kill the monk without hesitation. But so far, everything is normal, the golden Buddha
The seal is just a product of Buddhism and does not have any internal energy that can hurt people's lives.
Just when the continuous swastika golden Buddha seal was about to fly into Yiyun, a dark purple Tai Chi light diagram suddenly flashed, completely blocking Yiyun's body. The Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram above touched the golden Buddha seal.
The moment it hit, it suddenly turned into a deep purple Buddha seal of Swastika! In an instant, those golden light Swastika Buddha seals flying onto the deep purple Swastika Buddha seal were like hitting an unshakable mountain. They all seemed to be flying into the mountain.
Like wood chips from the rock, they bounced in all directions, and then disappeared...
"What's going on?" Xiao Shasha asked the monk coldly, not knowing what was going on, fearing that there was something weird in it.
The monk stopped chanting sutras and suddenly opened his eyes, his brows darkened slightly, and he stared at the dark purple swastika Buddha seal on the dark purple Taiji light pattern on Yiyun's body who was unconscious... He didn't recognize Yiyun.
, however, he had long sensed that what Yiyun cultivated was not righteousness. Xiao Shasha didn't know what happened, but he knew that, precisely because of knowing, he was even more shocked than Xiao Shasha.
"The Tathagata's Compassion Seal...or the Tathagata's Compassion Seal that is integrated with evil spirits..."
"What..." Xiao Shasha was confused when he heard this. It was impossible for Yiyun to be related to the Buddha, let alone the Tathagata of Bliss in the West. She only believed in this. (To be continued.
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