Bang bang bang! The battle between the Buddha's shadow and the witch's shadow is getting more and more intense, and it has reached a fever pitch.
Most of the vast ice caves are filled with Buddha light and demonic energy.
The Manzhu Witch was forced to retreat to the corner. She did not dare to approach the Buddha's light and demonic energy at will.
Poof! Suddenly, the five fingers of the witch's right hand in the distance came together and stretched out, piercing the chest of the Buddha's phantom.
At this moment, the phantom of the Buddha has become quite dim, but its eyes are bursting with bright golden light. It can be seen that it raised its hands and clasped the witch's right arm tightly.
"Namo Amitabha Duotagadu Ye..." Mu Feng's familiar voice came from the shadow of the Buddha, and obscure Sanskrit words continued to recite from Mu Feng's mouth.
Crash! I saw more and more golden Sanskrit characters in the void, forming chains, which began to bind the witch's shadow three layers inside and three outside.
Ah! The witch's phantom let out a sharp whistle, and the rolling sound wave swept out, causing Mu Feng inside the Buddha's phantom to groan and spit out a mouthful of blood.
But Mu Feng's eyes were firm and determined. He knew that to deal with the demon soul, success or failure depended on this.
Originally, with his own personal strength, he was far from the opponent of the demon soul, but now he has Kong Chen to help him from across the sky, and even the relics of the Buddha's son Dharma Chen to help him.
If he does not seize this opportunity, he will not have this opportunity next time.
The witch's shadow was constantly struggling, her hands turned into claws, and she was frantically attacking the Buddha's shadow.
I saw the chest of Buddha's phantom exploded, golden blood spilled out, miserable and heroic.
However, the shadow of the Buddha refused to let go. He and Mu Feng recited scriptures together, and more and more golden Sanskrit words flew out of the void, completely binding the witch's shadow.
"good chance!"
In a corner not far away, the Manzhu Witch, who had been waiting for a long time, showed her beautiful eyes, tapped her jade feet lightly, and flew towards the witch's shadow like an arrow from the string.
At this moment, most of the magic power of the witch's phantom was suppressed by the golden Sanskrit. The Manzhu witch easily broke through the defense of the witch's phantom and rushed into the inner core of the witch's phantom.
"Heart-killing Demonic Hairpin! Finally found it!"
The Manzhu Witch saw a black jade hosta floating in the chest of the witch's shadow at a glance.
The Manzhu Witch was overjoyed, and protected herself with the will of the Circular Demon, and quickly rushed towards the Heart-killing Demon Hairpin.
The moment she held the Heart-killing Devil Hairpin, the Manzhu Witch trembled, and a strange and sad memory flooded into her mind.
"This is the memory of the kite demon girl..." Manzhu witch murmured softly, and two lines of clear tears unknowingly slipped from her cheeks and dripped on her slender jade hands.
"So sad...so lonely...So this is what happened to the Witch of the Dark Kite?
Why can’t I stop crying?”
The Manzhu Witch raised her jade hand to wipe the tears from her cheeks, only to find that the more she wiped away the tears, the more she could not control the tears flowing out.
At this moment, the memories of the Sorrow, loneliness and grievances of the Witch of the Dark Kite flooded into her mind, causing her to close her eyes involuntarily.
Tears still flowed uncontrollably, sadness still continued, and memories replayed in Manzhu Witch's mind like reincarnation.
...At the moment when the Manzhu Witch touched the Heart-killing Devil Hairpin and fell into the memory of the Kite Dark Witch, the Buddha's relics in Mu Feng's body seemed to be sensitive and actually let out a wailing sound.
A lonely and sad memory flooded into Mu Feng's mind like a tide.
Pain! The heartbreaking pain hit Mu Feng's heart, causing him to cover his heart and fainted.
When Mu Feng opened his eyes again, he found that he was no longer in the shadow of the Buddha, but sitting cross-legged on the grass, with the clear river in front of him.
His face was reflected in the water, and what he saw was not his face, but the face of a young monk.
"Is this the memory of Buddha's disciple Dharma Chen?"
Mu Feng wanted to speak, but couldn't open his mouth. He wanted to move, but couldn't.
Although he recalled the latter's memory from the perspective of the Buddhist disciple Fachen, he could not change it and could only be a bystander.
"Hey! Bald Donkey, do you know how to get to Chiyan Mansion?"
"Swipe forward thirty thousand miles, then waste another twenty thousand miles eastward, and finally cross fifty thousand miles north. Girl, you have entered the realm of Chiyan Mansion!"
"Bald Donkey! You just told me the address so readily. Aren't you afraid that I might be a bad person and cause trouble in the past?"
"Monks don't lie! When the girl asks the young monk, the young monk will naturally answer truthfully. It has nothing to do with whether the girl is a bad person or not!"
"What a funny little bald donkey, what's your name?"
"The little monk's name is Fa Chen!"
"Fa Chen?
Okay, I’ll remember your name, it will be interesting later!”
The little monk silently looked at the beautiful girl who left without looking back, scratched his head and muttered: "Amitabha! What a strange girl!"
..."Little bald donkey! I provoked the chaos in Chiyan Mansion, many people died because of me, and you are actually willing to save me?"
"Amitabha! Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Female donor, I am not saving your life, I am accumulating merit!"
"Kekeke! You little bald donkey, you speak so humorously. You are completely different from the rigidity of those eminent monks and great Buddhas from the Thousand Buddhas Sect. Are you really a Buddhist disciple of the Thousand Buddhas Sect?"
"Shhh! Don't tell me that I am a Buddhist disciple, otherwise the master will say that I will disgrace the Qianfo Sect again!"
"Keke! My name is Yuan An. Next time we meet, don't call me female benefactor. Call me Yuan An!"
..."Bald donkey! Do you know what it feels like to like me?"
"I heard my senior brother say, what I like is that when you see him, you will laugh; when you don't see him, you will be sad; when he is happy, you will be happier than him; when he is sad,
, you will be more sad than him! It’s a strange feeling anyway.”
"Oh! So that's it, then I know, I seem to have fallen in love with you!"
"Yuan An! Are you kidding?"
"I was serious!"
...Fa Chen's memories kept replaying in front of Mu Feng's eyes, from the beginning to familiarity to falling in love.
This is an unforgettable love between Buddha and demon.
Yuan An fell in love with Fa Chen first, and then Fa Chen fell in love with Yuan An.
But they knew that the Qianfo Sect and the Sha Mo Sect would not agree to their union, so they eloped and lived in seclusion in a sparsely populated remote village.
But the paper could not contain the fire, and their whereabouts were still exposed. People from Qianfo Sect and Sha Mo Sect came to the door and asked the two to kill each other.
When the leader of the Evil Demon Sect planted a demon seed on Yuan An, causing her to degenerate into a demon, Yuan An ruthlessly dug out her eyes in order not to harm Fa Chen, causing her to lose sight and no longer able to target Fa Chen.
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"Little bald donkey! Kill me. If I become a demon, I will become very ugly! I don't want to show you my ugly appearance! This is the only time in my life that I beg you. Can you agree to it?
"
Yuan An leaned in Fa Chen's arms, his face gradually rotting due to the demon seed, and the strong demonic aura on his body seemed to be about to burst out.
She was enduring the pain of falling into the devil's path and asked Buddha to end her life.
Fa Chen silently looked at Yuan An who was about to fall into the devil's path, murmured softly, and placed his right palm between Yuan An's eyebrows.
"Yuan An, I love you!"
Unfortunately, Yuan An had already hid in the demonic path and did not hear the last words spoken by Fa Chen. In the end, Yuan An turned into a demon soul and could not be reincarnated forever.
When Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes, he found a line of tears streaking down his cheeks.
"Yuan An! Fa Chen has always loved you. After you turned into a demon soul and could not be reincarnated forever, he also turned into a relic and stayed with you! He did not want to seal you, but to accompany you!"
Mu Feng murmured softly to himself, finally understanding Fachen's good intentions for hundreds of years.
He and Kong Chen both understood it wrong. Fa Chen's relics were not to seal the demon soul, but to accompany his beloved woman.
As soon as he finished speaking, the shadowy figure of the witch in countless golden Sanskrit chains froze in place, as if he understood Mu Feng's words...