The demon in Song Xuan's mind was reciting the Demon Sutra, and his ferocious and ferocious face showed solemnity, with a vague feeling of majesty.
Chu Li felt ridiculous, but he also realized something.
The demon in the void in his mind also changed slightly. Although his face did not look like this demon, it still had his face, but his expression was very similar.
Moreover, he also recited the Heavenly Demon Sutra along with the Heavenly Demon in Song Xuan's mind. The Heavenly Demon Sutra recited by the two was no different, but the rhythm and pauses were different. At first glance, they were very subtle and could easily be ignored.
Chu Li had a photographic memory of the demon in his mind. After listening to the chant of the demon in Song Xuan's mind, he learned the demon's expression and tone as well as the method of pausing to inhale and exhale.
His demon kept reciting the Demon Sutra, and a layer of black mist appeared in the void of his mind, hazy and vague.
The black mist poured into the demon's body one after another, seeming to strengthen his body, becoming more and more real and flesh-and-blood.
Chu Li opened his eyes with a smile, looked at Song Xuan who was still unconscious, and shook his head. This was actually a very smart man.
When it’s time to break, it’s time to break, and when you can give up, you can give up, but not everyone has such a decisiveness.
He finally thought about it and decided to let Song Xuan go. However, the death penalty could be avoided, but the living crime was difficult to forgive, so he needed to be given some punishment.
He patted Song Xuan's chest with a light palm, sending an extremely obscure aura, the power of Karmic Fire that was almost undetectable.
This power will always be latent in Song Xuan's body. It will not explode or be discovered by others. It is weak and hidden, and can block the secrets of heaven.
Chu Li's palm also woke up Song Xuan.
He opened his eyes leisurely, saw Chu Li, and couldn't help but said: "Master, you haven't left yet?"
Chu Li said: "I want to say goodbye to Mr. Song in person."
As he spoke, he looked at the Da Yuan Xuan Kong Mirror and said with a smile: "Master Song, does your Heavenly Demon Sect have to kill this young monk?"
Song Xuan remained silent.
Chu Li said: "I would like to advise you, the Tianmo Sect, that all the disciples of the Great Ci'en Temple will return to the temple, and everyone in the world will know it. Therefore, you, the Tianmo Sect, can no longer pretend to be our disciples of the Great Ci'en Temple and waste your efforts."
"Actually, we don't have to pretend to be your Da Ci'en Temple." Song Xuan said slowly.
Chu Li frowned.
He had already seen the Tianmo Sect's plan in Song Xuan's mind, and Da Ci'en Temple was only one aspect.
Wushang Temple, Qingjing Temple, etc., all Buddhist sects in the world are involved in their counterfeiting plans, and there are even other non-Buddhist sects. The world is so big and there are so many sects, they have too many to fake.
Chu Li could already imagine that what they did would inevitably lead to chaos in the world, with disputes one after another, and the trust between each other completely gone.
The north was originally a place of chaos and strife, but things like this have only added to the chaos, and it has truly become a bloody demon.
Chu Li instantly understood that troubled times were what the Demon Sect longed for most.
What the Demon Sect's martial arts requires is killing and desire, just like Asura in the past, but Asura only likes killing, what the Demon Sect desires is not only killing, but also the dark side of human nature.
This darkness is the source of the power of the Demon Sect. Only when the world is in chaos and the darkness of human nature will rise and gain the absolute upper hand, will the Demon Sect grow stronger. Not only will the number of disciples increase, but the strength will also increase greatly.
Chu Li shook his head. The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. The Demon Sect has learned its essence.
Song Xuan said: "Farewell!"
He turned around and walked forward without looking back, completely showing his back to Chu Li without any warning.
Chu Li raised his voice and said: "It's easy for Mr. Song to leave, but I won't see you off, little monk!"
Song Xuan waved his hand behind him and strode away.
The Da Yuan Xuan Kong Mirror has been watching him, sighing softly, it is really strange that Song Xuan does not have the protection of the Lord of the Demon Sect in his mind.
But then he smiled.
The demon in the void in his mind became more solemn and a bit more ferocious than usual. This made him understand the demon a little deeper. It turned out that he thought the demon was too gentle and kind.
The devil is originally free to do as he pleases. Killing and cruelty are normal, but he wants to use Buddhism to influence him and replace the devil's temperament with his own temperament. Although it is gentler, it is too extreme and lacks sharpness.
He understood that his cultivation level had increased a lot and he had gained a lot.
"Giggle..." Suddenly there was a sweet laugh, and Song Xuan stopped and looked at Su Miaomiao emerging from the void.
"Miss Su!" Song Xuan's face remained unchanged, he clasped his fists and looked up at her calmly: "Miss Su is here to take my life!"
He looked calm and calm, showing no fear.
Su Miaomiao was wearing a pink palace dress, and she was stunningly charming. She floated down in front of him lightly, carrying a faint fragrance.
In the past, Song Xuan would have been so drunk that he could not extricate himself. There was only her in his eyes and nothing else. But now he was calm and cold, and his heartbeat did not speed up, but became a little slower.
"Master Song, who do you think I am!" Su Miaomiao chuckled and said, "You used the magic of disintegrating the demon to hide that smelly monk Dingru, right?"
Song Xuan was startled.
Su Miaomiao smiled and said: "No matter how smart Dingru is, he never thought that your demon disintegration technique is so powerful that you can come back from the dead!"
"...Miss Su, do you know the magic of demon disintegration?" Song Xuan asked.
"Of course I know, otherwise why would you stop him?" Su Miaomiao chuckled: "You don't think I really want to kill you, do you? A little girl is not that vicious!"
Song Xuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
When he heard Su Miaomiao say this, he suddenly felt that the world suddenly became very beautiful.
It turns out that I wrongly blamed Miss Su, I really deserve to die!
Su Miaomiao smiled and said: "That smelly monk Dingru is really difficult to deal with. He's too difficult to kill. I'm afraid we two won't be able to do it!"
"It's really no small feat that he can dodge the God-killing dagger." Song Xuan nodded lightly and sighed: "Without the God-killing dagger, it's even more impossible to kill him. Does Miss Su have any magic tricks?"
"No." Su Miaomiao said helplessly: "That's why I came to see you, Mr. Song. Mr. Song, you are always smart and you must have a good idea!"
"He is the master of the Demon-Suppressing Hall, and he will become more and more powerful." Song Xuan said: "I can't kill him now, and I won't be able to kill him in the future. He will be like a burning bonfire, getting more and more powerful, and then turn into ashes."
"Then there must be a way, right?" Su Miaomiao said: "It won't make the sect master take action himself!"
Song Xuan sighed: "The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique will exhaust the whole body's cultivation. I need to practice it bit by bit. I won't be able to help you, Miss Su, in a short time."
"Do you want to go back to retreat?" Su Miaomiao asked.
Song Xuan nodded lightly.
Su Miaomiao sighed quietly: "That's a pity. It's so difficult to find someone as agreeable as Mr. Song. Once you go into seclusion, Mr. Song, I will completely lose my hope. Alas..."
She looked pitiful as she spoke.
Song Xuan's heart softened and he said softly: "Then I invite my senior brother to come over!"
"Which senior brother?" Su Miaomiao asked.
Song Xuan thought for a moment: "Senior Brother Liang Fangge Liang, his Heavenly Demon Skill is one of the best in the sect. With his cooperation and Miss Su's ice and snow cleverness, we will definitely be able to kill Dingru!"
"This..." Su Miaomiao's curved eyebrows tightened and she said softly: "I heard that Mr. Liang is not a good person and is very difficult to get along with. I'm afraid..."
"It doesn't matter, Senior Brother Liang is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. I will ask Senior Brother Liang to help you!" Song Xuan said solemnly.
"...Thank you so much, Mr. Song!" Su Miaomiao said reluctantly.