They are all beasts and have no need to survive at all!
In a daze, He Linhua seemed to hear someone roaring against his ear, and he flew over the Tai family's old house again. On the ground, the Tai family members who had fled in panic faced the sky one by one and shouted to He Linhua.
The laughter, the harsh laughter, seemed to pierce his eardrums and rush directly into his mind.
He Linhua, we died miserably, you must avenge us!
Suddenly, the scene changed, and He Linhua was in the secret slaughterhouse again. The people whose facial features and organs had been cut off stretched out their bloody hands one by one, pulling He Linhua's body, and begging bitterly.
He Linhua, you must not die a good death! You must not die a good death!
The scene turned again, and He Linhua appeared above a sea of blood again. Those killed by He Linhua were constantly stirring up the blood, and there were even some broken arms, legs, heads, etc. flying out of the sea of blood, attacking.
He Linhua.
Three images were constantly switching in He Linhua's mind. The strong murderous intention made him unable to control himself. He covered his head in pain and screamed in prayer.
Kill them, kill them all... No, they, some of them don't deserve to die... We died miserably... We didn't die well...
"Ah!" He Linhua controlled the sword energy with both hands, "Kill! Kill! Kill them all! Kill them, and there will be no such troubles..."
About a kilometer behind the Songshan Shaolin Temple in Nanhe Province, there is a small, dilapidated and unknown temple. The temple is not big. Apart from the main hall, there are only five disciples' meditation rooms and two guest rooms. There are only more than 20 monks in the temple. Since the Shaolin Temple was developed
After becoming a famous tourist attraction, this small temple was exposed to the public.
However, most of the tourists showed no interest after visiting here. Some even laughed at the stupidity of the host of this small temple - he opened the temple behind the Shaolin Temple, and all the tourists rushed to the Shaolin Temple. Who would come?
This small temple? There aren’t many tourists, and you can’t earn much money from incense. In this materialistic society, how can this kind of temple stay open for a long time?
Of course, this kind of person's idea is indeed correct, but they have overlooked the most important point. This small temple is located on the back mountain of Shaolin Temple and is located on the top of Songshan Mountain, which is more towering. It means that its status is higher than that of Shaolin Temple.
If this was really an ordinary small temple, how could Shaolin Temple tolerate the existence of this temple? I'm afraid it would have been demolished into a pile of dirt long ago!
Speaking of which, the status of this small temple is not only higher than that of Shaolin Temple, but also the numerous sects and Taoist temples on the three mountains and five mountains cannot be compared with it. Because this place can be called the most desirable and most popular place for all warriors.
The super holy place of worship, the inner gate of Shaolin Temple!
At this moment, in the inner Shaolin, the sound of bells and wooden fish can be heard continuously.
In the main hall, what is enshrined under the huge Buddha statue is not fruit and vegetable sandalwood, but a short-haired young man wearing a cassock. Around the altar, more than 60 monks surrounded the altar, knocking wooden fish while
Toggle the prayer beads and recite the scriptures. The Sanskrit sounds sound messy and mottled at first, but when you taste them carefully, you will feel as calm as water and have endless aftertaste.
"Amitabha!" Suddenly, at the front of the monks, an old monk wearing a red gilt cassock flew up, put his hand on the short-haired young man's forehead, and muttered something in his voice, with a deep and deep voice.
The true essence was attached to the young man's body like a substance, and the golden sound talismans of true essence were like putting on a strange set of clothes for the young man.
Half an hour later, the old monk withdrew his palm and flew out of the main hall. Outside the main hall, there stood a Taoist priest and two women.
"There is no shortage of masters. How is Brother Hua Zi?" a woman asked eagerly, and the Taoist priest and another woman also asked eagerly.
That old monk was one of the Chinese innate warriors, the Grand Patriarch of Nei Shaolin, and there was no shortage of masters. There was no shortage of masters. He sighed softly and said: "Principal Taoist, Donor Hu, Donor Qilyanna, and He Xiaoyou's situation
It’s not very good. His body is full of blood, external demons have entered his heart, and his mind has been completely controlled by inner demons..."
"What? How is this possible? When it was delivered five days ago, didn't you say that Xiaoyou He's situation was completely controllable?" said the poor Taoist priest anxiously.
Master Bu Que said: "Amitabha, this is all my fault. I misjudged He Xiaoyou's concentration. Five days ago, when He Xiaoyou was just sent here, the inner demons were just secretly causing trouble. At that time, I thought that He Xiaoyou could cultivate to the innate realm.
, the mind is naturally beyond the reach of human beings. That’s why I concluded at that time that as long as He Xiaoyou had the help of my Buddhist Sanskrit, he would be able to defeat the inner demons. However, who would have thought that He Xiaoyou’s concentration..."
What the master said is right. Anyone who can become an innate warrior is a person who has been tempered. If nothing else, just the boring meditation and Qi training and the pain endured during breakthroughs require a level that is difficult for ordinary people to match.
Endurance, how can people who have gone through this pain not be called mental toughness?
However, He Linhua is an anomaly. He meditates, practices Qi, extracts spiritual power and merits directly from the Soul Refining Temple, and practices martial arts. Extracting just one point of merit is comparable to others' years of hard training. The pain during the breakthrough is completely ruined by karma.
It can be said that although He Linhua has now broken through to the innate realm, in terms of mind and concentration, he is still just an ordinary person. It is simply a delusion to allow an ordinary person to resist the inner demons!
After hearing this, the poor Taoist priest's face changed three times in an instant, and then he sighed softly: "Hey, Master Buqi said that I also ignored this matter. He Xiaoyou's strength has improved too fast, and his foundation will inevitably be unstable. Tai
Whatever he did, let alone him, even if we saw it, we couldn’t contain our anger and breed inner demons..."
"There is no shortage of masters. Please tell me, Brother Hua Zi, how can he recover?" Hu Yufei interrupted the poor Taoist priest and asked. Now that He Linhua's life and death were at stake, Hu Yufei didn't care about being polite.
The master put his hands together and said: "Donor Hu, if He Xiaoyou can defeat the inner demons, everything will be fine. If he cannot defeat the inner demons, he is afraid that the inner demons will swallow up his mind and become a humanoid monster that only knows killing. As for Xiaoyou He now
Judging from the situation..." Master Buque shook his head regretfully, "Amitabha, old monk, I will try my best." Although Master Buque did not explain his words, the meaning was already very clear. According to the current situation, He Linhua can only
I'm afraid it's going to be more bad than good.
"No...no way, Brother Hua Zi just rescued me, how could..." Hu Yufei's beautiful eyes lost their luster, staring straight at He Linhua on the altar, and shouted, "
Brother Hua Zi! Wake up quickly! Wake up quickly!"
"Amitabha." Master Bu Que announced the Buddha's name, and used his right hand to send out a burst of energy, hitting Hu Yufei. Hu Yufei rolled her eyes and fainted.
Master Bu Que said: "Qi Eryan, please send Donor Hu back to the Zen room to rest first. It would be bad if it disturbs little friend He by making such a noise."
"Oh...oh." Qilyanna picked up Hu Yufei, "I'll come back later."
Watching the two girls leave, the master said: "Old Taoist priest, from my inference, this kid He Linhua is doomed this time. Judging from the current situation, most of his mind has been swallowed up by the inner demon.
I'm afraid that in less than two days, this kid will lose his mind and become an out-and-out monster!"
"Buddha Immeasurable Life!" The poor Taoist priest waved his hands in a rare gesture, "There is news from Yunshan Sect and Senior Wuzun that they have no good way to exorcise the inner demons. Are we just going to watch Little Friend He become possessed by the demons?
"
"What else can we do?" Master Bu Que said, "If you want to get rid of the inner demons, unless you take out the Buddha's Heart and Blood Lotus from the depths of the Demon Cave, or get the Twelve Dragon Balls of Thousand Buddhism, otherwise..."
The Buddha's Heart and Blood Lotus deep in the Demon's Cave? The Twelve Dragon Balls of Qian Buddhism? The former Buddha's Heart and Blood Lotus are quite numerous in the depths of the Demon's Cave, but those below the sixth realm of innateness will face death if they break in! The Ten of Qian Buddhism's Ten
There is only one Dragon Ball, which can be said to be the belief of the entire Buddhist world. Not to mention the dragon centipede, the spiritual beast that protects the Dragon Ball in the end. Just for the tens of millions of religious believers, they can't take advantage of that Dragon Ball...
"So, you still have no idea?" said the poor Taoist priest.
Master Bu Que said: "He Xiaoyou is only in the second realm of Xiantian. Although he has huge potential, the martial alliance and Xiu Alliance are not worth the risk. He should be said to be destined this time..."
"Hey... that's it, that's all. Let's see first. If He Xiaoyou is really possessed by the devil, the two of us will have no choice but to exterminate the devil." The poor Taoist priest looked at He Linhua with heartache and a bit of regret, and said silently in his heart.
:It’s a pity that a new star in China has fallen like this...
Master Bu Que said: "That's all." After a pause, Master Bu Que continued to ask: "Is everything safe and sound in the Martial Alliance?"
Something happened to an innate warrior. This was considered a huge event in the martial arts alliance. If confidentiality was not properly maintained, some trouble would inevitably result.
The poor Taoist priest said: "It's no big deal. Whether there is a sword or not, the two swordsmen are in control, and the martial alliance won't make any mistakes in the tenth round. By the way, about the punishment of the Tai family..."
Master Bu Que narrowed his eyes slightly, turned to look at the golden statue of Buddha in the main hall, and said softly: "Kill the whole family."
The poor Taoist priest also closed his eyes: "Immeasurable Life Buddha."
"Master Bu Que." Suddenly, a wrinkled old monk sitting in the front row walked towards Master Bu Que tremblingly. Not all those sitting in the main hall were from Shaolin.
The monks are people with profound Buddhist teachings selected from Shaolin and Shaolin. This old monk is the elder of the Sutra Collection Pavilion in Shaolin. "There is no shortage of patriarchs. Donor He's body seems to have undergone some changes.
"
"Oh? Change?" Master Buque said, "Is it because the inner demon's power has become stronger again?"
The old monk said: "Not only is it not the case, but it's quite the opposite. Although it's not obvious, the inner demons in He Shi's body seem to have weakened a bit. But the younger generation doesn't know much about the inner demons, so I'd like to ask the Patriarch to investigate in person.
one time."
Master Bu Que said "Hmm", then clasped his hands together and saluted the poor Taoist priest, then flew up and stood in front of He Linhua, placing one hand on He Linhua's body.
"Huh?" Master Buque was surprised and thought in his mind: "The power of the inner demon seems to be really weak. However, in the past five days, they have been chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, and the power of the inner demon has been constant.
Enhancement, why is it suddenly enhanced now?"
Thoughts swirled in his mind for a while, but he couldn't figure it out at all. The master simply didn't want to think about it, and his spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire inner Shaolin, and he transmitted a message: "The speed of the bell tower ringing doubled, and all the monks in the hall changed to chanting "
"The Diamond Sutra of Conquering Demons". The poor Taoist priest, please go to Shaolin and ask the abbot to send all the monks who are initiated into Buddhism. In He Xiaoyou's case, maybe we can still fight for it."
After Master Bu Que finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged without waiting for anyone to reply. With true energy surging in his mouth, he recited the "Vajra Subduing Demon Sutra", and the Buddha's voice fell on He Linhua like lotus flowers.
