"It's like sending someone's head thousands of miles away!" Lin Xi shook his head as he looked at the demon that was destroyed in ashes.
Ordinary demons don't have such convenient golden fingers as Lin Xi.
If you want to pass through the barrier of heaven, you must first receive a powerful call from the material world to locate the coordinates and open the channel.
Secondly, you have to burn a large amount of origin, compress your own volume, and try your best to dissolve the resistance, and then the probability will come.
When they reach the material world, most of the demons will become weak and it will take time to slowly recover before they come out to cause trouble again.
If everyone could be as fast and convenient as Lin Xi, then the entire material world would have been occupied by demons.
The monk's call was filled with provocation.
This is both like a crazy choice in a desperate situation and a kind of self-cultivation that follows the trend.
"Should I go or not?" Lin Xi only hesitated for three seconds on this question.
Then he made a decision.
A clone split out and then flew in along the folds.
It was not because of the monk's provocation that he made the decision rashly.
But because... the opportunity is rare.
It is a means for monks to use demons to cultivate Buddhism and to use demons to overcome mental tribulations.
But in other words, for demons, the souls of monks who practice, persevere, and have perfect spiritual enlightenment are also a great benefit.
As for the transfer from the monk... Lin Xi didn't take it to heart.
He was once a liberal arts student, and there are three subjects that liberal arts students must learn.
The monk has bad intentions, and he is not a serious demon.
Familiar sense of shuttle.
What is more familiar...is that world.
Or the Qingxiao world.
It seems that Lin Xi and this world are really destined.
I just don’t know whether the place where I arrived this time is close or far away from Da Li and Da Sui.
Lin Xi once thought about swallowing Chen Qing or Crow Heiyu to supplement his understanding of Qingxiao's world.
However, everything developed so intensely that he never really got such an opportunity.
After all... with Wen Yuanxiang's body, it would be very unreliable to kill Chen Qing or Crow Heiyu head-on.
Buzz!
The illusory shadow of the devil descended into the body of a monk in white.
The monk suddenly opened his eyes, and paused slightly while banging the wooden fish.
Around the monk, there were corpses lying on the ground.
The corpses were in twisted postures, posing like an altar.
Looking further into the distance, here is a mountain top. There are wind and clouds on the top of the mountain, and there are ancient pines.
Even if there weren't corpses all over the ground, it would still be tainted with a bit of ethereal fairy spirit.
Lin Xi stood in a consciousness space that was scarlet but had the color of glass as the background.
A monk wearing a white monk's robe, but with some blood plum blossoms dyed red on the monk's robe, was sitting on the blood-colored and calm sea, looking at Lin Xi with a fierce look in his eyes and a miserable look on his face.
This is a monk who seems to be possessed by a demon.
His heart is filled with desire, ferocity, killing... and desires that should not belong to him in the first place.
On the surface, it seemed that there was nothing more that Lin Xi needed to do.
As long as you follow the old tricks, fool around, and make a promise, you can occupy the other person's body, parasitize on his soul, and then do whatever you want.
But everything is not that simple.
Lin Xi saw the glaze-colored Buddha's shadow outside the blood. Under the calm sea of blood, there were golden scriptures swimming around. In the depths of the monk's slightly transparent soul, a half-colored and half-colored grain was spinning.
Transparent relics.
This is a monk who is equivalent to the elixir formation stage.
His three souls and seven souls have actually shrunk into the relics. Without their active release, it would be difficult for Lin Xi to invade.
"What kind of devil is this coming?" The monk looked at Lin Xi with a calm expression.
The sea of blood suddenly surged into huge waves for no apparent reason.
And the golden runes under the huge waves are also wandering.
"I'm not a devil!" Lin Xi said.
"I am your conscience, your heart is getting darker, so I am also changing. I am here to save you, to save you from the sea of suffering, to true compassion..." Lin Xi said.
Those low-level demons are too low-level in their methods.
As soon as it comes up, it will incite the host to kill, degenerate, and indulge in desires. This seems to be a good way to destroy the state of mind and collapse the defense.
But for some guys... this is not the case.
You know, among the Buddhist sects, Zen is the most respected, giving a wake-up call... There is also a saying that you can immediately become a Buddha by putting down your butcher's knife.
It can be roughly explained in a very biased way that doing evil and doing evil are all caused by the past. Once you become enlightened, you let go of the past, and instead gain great fortune and practice great practice.
The monk looked at Lin Xi and wondered whether he believed Lin Xi's lies.
But the sea of blood finally calmed down a little.
Then he asked again: "So, what do you want to do to save me?"
Lin Xi's head was flying above the sea of blood, but his face was full of sincerity and he said: "Meditate, chant sutras, practice Zen, and realize the Tao!"
When the monk heard this, he laughed wildly.
With a wave of his sleeves, a smiling face appeared under the sea of blood.
"My six roots are impure, my heart is unwilling, and I still have evil thoughts. How do I meditate, how do I chant sutras, how do I meditate on Zen, and how do I enlighten myself?" the monk asked sternly.
This conversation, this scene.
It's like it's turned upside down.
That monk is a demon, but Lin Xi is a Buddha.
Lin Xi was not fooled by the monk's madness at this moment.
The sea of blood is fake, and the beautiful image in my mind is only temporary.
If Lin Xi takes advantage of the situation and bewitches him, he will make the monk follow the trend and do what he wants to do freely.
Then the monk seems to be possessed by a demon, but after he obtains all this, he will gradually come to his senses and break free from the shackles, trapping Lin Xi instead.
That's why Lin Xi's eyebrows became more benign and he said in a deep tone: "Before becoming a monk, Ananda, a disciple of the Buddha, met a young girl on the road and fell in love with her from then on."
"Buddha asked him: How much do you like this girl?"
In reality, the monk, who opened his eyes, stood on the mountain of corpses and picked up a woman from under the ancient pine tree.
That woman was exactly the image of the woman reflected in his consciousness.
Holding the woman in his arms, the monk showed a smile on his face, and restrained all his previous cruelty and madness, as if they had disappeared. He was still mumbling words, which overlapped with Lin Xi's dialogue in the consciousness space: "I would like to turn into a stone bridge."
"I have been blown by the wind for five hundred years, sunbaked by the sun for five hundred years, and rained by the rain for five hundred years, but I hope this girl can walk across the bridge."
Lin Xi did not occupy the monk's soul.
He just resides in the monk's consciousness, sharing the same body with the monk, just like one person... two sides of one body.
Of course, many of the monk's messages and memories were also shared with Lin Xi, allowing Lin Xi to know the cause and effect.
The monk's dharma name is Xumi.
According to legend, in the Western Paradise, there is Mount Sumeru, which is a wonderful and high mountain that accumulates good deeds.
From these titles alone, we can know what status this monk holds in the hearts of his elders.
Xumi does have this qualification.
He was born in Damitao Temple in Leizhou and was a close disciple of Miao Kong, the first monk in front of Bodhi Temple.
At the age of eighteen, he had already read the Buddhist scriptures in the temple and was proficient in Buddhist principles. He cultivated an eight-jeweled glass relic and had an eight-jeweled glass body, which was difficult to invade by evil spirits.
Three months ago, he was ordered by his master to walk down the mountain to witness the world of mortals. He first picked it up and then put it down.
He accidentally met a girl, but was involved in a massacre by this girl. In order to save him on Baiyun Peak, the girl was seriously injured and almost died.
Monk Xumi became mad and stopped observing the precepts. Using the Amitabha Palm of the Great Amitabha Temple, he killed all the hundreds of monks who would pursue the girl on Baiyun Peak, thus becoming a demon.
This demon arises from the heart and is born by breaking the precepts.
It comes from passion and is good at killing.
Monk Xumi once wanted to use Buddhism to transform the girl and guide her to be good.
The girl did change herself for the love in her heart.
But those who wanted to kill the girl could not listen to Monk Xumi's moral compassion.
Therefore, Monk Xumi began to doubt whether this Buddhist teaching harmed people or saved them.
He begged the Buddha, but the Buddha would not give up the love in his heart.
So he asked the devil for help, asking the devil... to help him overcome the sea of suffering.