The cold is getting worse and worse, and I feel dizzy.
…
After Jueyu finished speaking, orange light emitted from his body, and six different colors of red, white, black, yellow, blue, and purple suddenly appeared on the bodies of the six monks behind him. They were listed in the air, walking slowly, and gradually turned into shadows.
Until it merges with its own orange awakening.
The rays of light of different colors merged and refracted, and finally a colorful Buddha wheel appeared behind Jiuyu's head.
Geng Hou and Hasegawa Yuki, who were left with only their souls, fled quickly when the giant tree was destroyed, and they were no longer visible.
Jueyu calmly waved his broad sleeves.
"Is my Fulong Pill so easy to get?" Jue Yu even lowered his head and smiled at Wang Zhuo.
Wang Zhuo felt a chill in his heart. As early as when Cheng ran away tomorrow, he had already thought about retreating. But unfortunately he couldn't fly. There were every Nascent Soul present. Chasing him was like a cheetah racing against a paramecium that had landed on the beach.
, Wang Zhuo was completely defeated. Then the situation developed, Tianfu Sect was in internal strife, and Jue Yu encouraged Gu Chuan to kill Geng Hou. Wang Zhuo was so confused that it was no longer possible for Wang Zhuo to leave!
Not long after, Geng Hou and Hasegawa Yuki were wrapped in red light and sent to Jue Yu.
Geng Hou was dejected, and Hasegawa Yuki said with horror on his face: "You are not a god, but a bodhicitta!"
The so-called bodhicitta is exactly the seven recognitions of opening the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, and mana, and condensing the realm of Buddhist Dharma. It is the same as the period when human beings become gods and demons become spirits!
Jueyu smiled and said: "The poor monk has never said what state he is in. Everything is guessed by fellow Taoists."
At this time, Geng Hou Yuanshen knelt in front of Jue Yu and said: "Holy monk, you and I made an appointment when we were in Japan. I will kill the dreamless boy of my sect, and the holy monk will help me step into the true Yuanying. Now I have done it, but I
I don’t want any real Nascent Soul, I just want the holy monk to let me go.”
Jueyu's beardless and handsome face said with a smile: "Okay!"
The red light that restrained Geng Hou disappeared. Geng Hou looked respectful, took out the Fulong Pill from the storage bag beside him and volleyed it back to Jue Yu: "Thank you, holy monk!"
After saying that, Genghou Yuanshen turned into a ball of brilliance and headed into the distance again.
At this moment, Jueyu smiled again.
The laughter is like a sword drawn from its sheath, sonorous and clear.
The pupils in Wang Zhuo's eyes immediately tightened, and Jue Yu's laughter actually turned into a long sword, emitting colorful light and piercing the sky, making a metallic screeching sound!
As soon as the sword came out, the fire cloud that filled the top of the head began to stir. The giant tree had long been shattered by Jue Yu's blow, and the fire cloud had no foundation. Now it was lightly swept by the colorful sword, completely floating away, revealing the real sky.
It’s time for the sun to rise!
The colorful long sword did not stop. As the sword light spread out, the thick colorful light spread to every corner of the world, chasing him at a speed a hundred times faster than Geng Hou Yuanshen.
Within a few seconds, Geng Hou's miserable howl came from the distance.
After hearing this, Hasegawa Yuki pretended to be calm and said: "Kakuyu, what do you want?" Kyoko's ruthlessness and capriciousness really frightened this Nascent Soul monk who has been roaring in Japan for thousands of years.
Jueyu said slowly: "Donor Geng once took action against me. At that time, the poor monk's realm had not been consolidated, and he was almost killed by Donor Geng. Seeing that the poor monk showed his cultivation of bodhicitta, Donor Geng killed the boy Wu Meng and helped the poor monk.
The monk asked me to let him go because he found the Buddha's bone relics. As for helping him re-condensate his Nascent Soul, the poor monk never agreed."
"Now, as long as he can avoid the poor monk's blow, the poor monk will let him go."
Seeing Kyokushin smiling, Hasegawa Yuki quietly swallowed his saliva and said, "I wonder what the holy monk should do to me? I have been in contact with the holy monk for hundreds of years."
Jueyu exclaimed, "Didn't Yugui's benefactor break up with me completely?"
Hasegawa Yuki sneered and murmured speechlessly.
Kakuyu sighed, ignoring Hasegawa Yuki, his eyes looking towards the bottomless chasm.
"Thirteen hundred years ago, because of my identity as a demon, I was unable to refine the Buddha's bone relics." As he spoke, Jueyu stretched out his hand and explored the cracked pit.
After a while, a man wearing golden armor emerged from inside!
He threw him casually next to Wang Zhuo, and Wang Zhuo looked closely. He found that this "person" was like a guardian of a giant tree, with a green face, fangs, and chapped skin. The only difference was that this giant tree spirit kept his eyes wide open even if he died, and actually gave people
A feeling of formidable appearance.
Only Hearing Yu continued: "Thousands of years later, the Buddha's bone relics were absorbed by an extraterrestrial tree. Only the demon clan can refine them, and I turned out to be a human monk. It is really a trick of fate!"
Wang Zhuo finally couldn't control his cat nature.
When he realized that Senyu was in the state of bodhicitta, he knew that today he had a narrow escape from death. Even if he tried hard to resist, Jyuyu could crush him into pieces with just one finger. But even if he died, Wang Zhuo's curiosity was the most fatal attribute.
He couldn't help but asked directly: "Senior is Hydra?"
"My little friend, why should I answer you?"
Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "Because I'm curious."
Kakuyu was stunned, and flew to the ground with Hasegawa Yuki. His handsome face matched the Buddhist solemnity and said: "It doesn't count, I was just bitten off by the roaring dog's head of the nine-headed worm.
"
"If that's the case, why didn't Senior bring the Buddha's relics to the earth in the first place? Or why hasn't Senior's real body come here after thousands of years?"
Before Kakuyu could answer, Hasegawa Yuki shouted to Wang Zhuo: "Are you also an earth monk? Chinese people are all liars!"
Wang Zhuo smiled, ignored Hasegawa, and just looked at Jue Yu, "Senior, you don't want to talk?"
Jue Yu shook his head and said: "It's okay to tell my little friends. After I was bitten by the roaring dog, it threw me directly into the Shiwan Mountain. When I woke up, a hundred years had passed. I had just been taken away from Fulong Temple.
The mother-in-law retrieved the Dragon Pill and buried the Buddha's bone relics here to set up a ban. Then she sensed that my true body had gone to the earth, so she quietly passed through the King's Palace of Jisai and went to the Tang Dynasty. I wanted to find my true body, but
Returning to the Sacrificial Country, after all, I am just a head and cannot refine Buddha bone relics at all."
"I just didn't expect that as soon as I arrived in the Tang Dynasty, my true body was sealed, and the coordinates to return to the Jisai Kingdom were blocked by the Tang people. The poor monk had no choice but to seize the body and wait for the Jisai Kingdom to reappear."
"Okay, I have satisfied your curiosity, and now I would like to ask you to return the Divine Refining Art to the poor monk."
Upon hearing this, Wang Zhuo took out the golden book from his storage bag and threw it to Jue Yu: "Finally, I want to ask, is the senior now a human or a demon?"
Jueyu took over the Divine Refining Art and said, "The poor monk just said that he has taken over his body and become a human being. So I don't have to hope that the poor monk will remember that he was once a demon clan and let me go."
Wang Zhuo was not surprised when Jue Yu found out that he was a monster. He chuckled and said, "I have no choice but to try my best to bite off a piece of my senior's flesh before I die."
Jue Yu stared at Wang Zhuo, and perhaps he felt that Wang Zhuo was getting more and more interesting, so he said to Wang Zhuo: "Since the little friend has such ambitions, I will promise you a bright future." Then he pointed to Hasegawa Yuki and said: "I don't care, little friend.
Go into battle in person, or control the zombies behind you through your spiritual consciousness. As long as you kill fellow Taoist Yugui, I will accept you as a disciple and teach you the path to immortality. On the other hand, if fellow Taoist Yugui wins, you can cut off one of your arms.
leave."
Hasegawa Yuki said in surprise: "Seriously?"
Jueyu shook his head and said: "After all, I have a hundred-year friendship with the benefactor Yugui. What the poor monk said is certainly true."
After saying that, Jue Yu flew up into the sky holding the Golden Book of Refining the Gods in his hand. It seemed that he really didn't care about the battle between Wang Zhuo and Hasegawa Yuki.
When the red light disappeared from Hasegawa Yuki's body, he couldn't help laughing, turned into a green dragon and slapped Wang Zhuo with his claws!