At this moment, there is no obstacle in front of Monk Xumi.
Yan Beiqiu has been blocked dozens of feet away by the demonic energy that fills the sky, Guanyue Zhenren has also been knocked away, and most of the disciples of Tianyin Pavilion are also fighting with the demons.
As for Fairy Ehuang, it seems that she is more interested in saving people, but as for the Heavenly Master... he has never taken action.
It was as if... he could see the hand behind Monk Xumi.
Xumi seems to be able to resurrect Hong Wax as long as he takes out Miao Qin's two souls of heaven and earth and blends them into Hong Wax's body.
At this moment, his fingers had reached Miao Qin's forehead.
The slender fingertips were less than an inch away from Miao Qin's eyebrows.
Miao Qin's whole body was trembling with fear. She had lost all her ability to think at this moment.
This is as if Mr. Ye loves dragons.
On weekdays, she keeps Monk Xumi in her heart, claiming to be the only woman who loves him deeply and more firmly than Hong Wax.
But at this moment, when we were really facing the crazy monk Xumi, it was the desire for life, the fear of death... and even the fear of losing his soul that had the absolute upper hand.
Many people are actually like Miaoqin.
What kind of person do you think you are, but in fact... when you really face a test, you are not like that?
Those who think they are deeply affectionate, those who think they are steadfast, those who think they are cynical, those who claim to be lawless, ruthless and unjust, they will eventually wake up at some point... It turns out that they are just a human being.
mortal.
You will be selfish, you will retreat, you will have extravagant hopes, you will be tempted, you will regret... you will even despair.
Miao Qin's eyes widened, and her heart was shouting crazily.
She shouted for help, but she couldn't open her mouth.
She finally truly admitted her mistake, and she knew she was wrong.
She shouldn't have ruined the lives of two people and killed so many innocent disciples just for the sake of face. She shouldn't have done so many self-righteous things for the sake of what she thought was love, otherwise she wouldn't be where she is today.
result.
He is not a good person, but he is not even a bad person. He still has feelings in his heart, but he does ruthless and unjust things. He is awkward and conceited, and ultimately suffers the consequences.
Lin Xi was 'frozen' in the depths of Monk Xumi's soul, and he was fully aware of Monk Xumi's changes every moment.
At this time, Monk Xumi faced his most "core" enemy... Miao Qin, and his emotions changed in ups and downs.
But at this moment, a golden light, like a big stick, hit Monk Xumi's soul.
"Idiot! Idiot! Aren't you awake yet?" The figure of Monk Miaokong unexpectedly appeared deep in Monk Xumi's heart.
Monk Xumi's soul was a little confused, and the black essence surrounded him, constantly rising and rising.
"Master?"
"Master!" Monk Xumi looked at Monk Miaokong in surprise.
Based on his state of mind at this time, it is not difficult to see that what the Miao Kong Divine Monk appeared in his consciousness was just a remnant soul.
The scene that happened in front of Master's meditation room quickly flashed before Xumi's eyes.
"Master... tell me, this is not true!" The cruelty, domineering, and madness on Monk Xumi's face were suddenly restrained. At this moment, he was filled with remorse and confusion.
"That's right! Weishi passed away eight years ago. You don't blame me for not coming to Tianyin Pavilion to save you!" Miaokong Divine Monk said calmly.
After hearing this, Lin Xi finally sorted out all the clues.
It turned out that Divine Monk Miao Kong had already been seriously injured when he received a blow from the three elders.
Later, he was interrupted by Monk Xumi to repair his injuries. He used his own cultivation to forcefully help Monk Xumi suppress his demonic thoughts, which resulted in injuries that were completely irreversible.
Therefore, when Lin Xi replaced Monk Xumi and begged in front of the Zen room of Monk Miaokong, Monk Miaokong took this opportunity to transform his last soul into three Buddha seals and injected it into Monk Xumi's body.
It seems to only give Xumi temporary power, but in fact it is hidden deep in his heart, guarding his last soul mark.
And wait until the most appropriate moment, with the power of a blow to the head, to give instructions to Sumeru, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.
Flowers bloom with two thoughts, Buddhas and demons can bloom with just one thought.
Since Sumeru can become a demon with a single thought, he can even become a Buddha with a single thought.
As long as he realizes it, Damitao Temple will have a great Buddhist master who has cultivated Yuanshen at a young age.
Future achievements are limitless.
As for the sounds Lin Xi heard in front of Miao Kong's meditation room before, it might have been set up in advance, or... it could simply be Miaofa and other monks speaking on behalf of Miao Kong.
After all, Daimituo Temple has never announced the death of Miao Kong, apparently because of knowing some of the inside stories.
"Master! Master!" Monk Xumi in reality had tears in his eyes, and the fingers that were originally reaching for Miao Qin's forehead were trembling.
Monk Xumi had killed many people before.
When he became a demon, his ferocious methods were enough to be remembered as a lifetime nightmare by many monks.
But why did Miao Kong stop him from killing Miao Qin and completing the final step of reshaping the three souls and seven souls for Hong Wax?
Because whether to kill Miaoqin represents a choice.
It was Monk Xumi who completely turned to the demonic side and gave in to his inner desires.
It is better to return to the embrace of 'Buddha', choose to be relieved, choose to let go, choose to let everything return to what it has become, let Miao Qin go... let go of yourself.
"Master has been cultivating for more than three hundred years in this life. He was lucky enough to obtain the soul, but his potential was exhausted early. When he was young, he had regrets and escaped into the mountains and escaped into Buddhism. He thought he could deceive his true heart, but in the end it was in vain."
"Xumi! You are the most valued disciple of my master. I see your love and calamity in my eyes, and I even push it hard from behind. Many things would not be as messy as they are now.
But I let it go, and it became like this."
"Xumi...do you hate being a teacher?" Miaokong seemed not to let go of Xumi. He continued to reveal the news, causing waves of emotions in Xumi's heart.
Xumi's body was trembling slightly. It wasn't that he didn't feel it, but he just didn't want to admit it.
That's why he abandons the Buddha and seeks the devil in order to gain liberation, and he doesn't want to choose.
But when the choice comes, escape...how to escape?
To hate or not to hate?
Xumi doesn't want to say, doesn't dare to say, doesn't want to say.
"Xumi! You are not such a cowardly child. Tell Master, do you want to completely erase the last trace of Master and completely wipe him out?" Miao Kong's eyes widened, blowing his beard, and looked at Xumi
In the space of consciousness, it suddenly zoomed in.
It's like a nightmare, a curse, a demonic obstacle.
Compared to Lin Xi, he is more like the devil in Xumi's heart, more like the prison and shackles of Xumi.
Lin Xi felt that this was the time for him to appear.
Otherwise, if it were a little later, he would only be able to read the ending credits.
Jingle Bell!
The crisp cowbell rings.
The little Taoist boy, riding a green bull, actually stepped into the consciousness space of Monk Xumi in his true form.
He looked around and at the master and apprentice who were confronting each other.
The Heavenly Master sighed: "It's true, great monk! In order to cultivate a Buddhist disciple, he caused such trouble, almost involved the entire Leizhou in this storm, and sacrificed so many innocent lives. Is it worth it?
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When Monk Miaokong heard this, his expression did not waver in the slightest, but he said: "Everything has a cause, and all causes have consequences. Only by breaking the rules can enlightenment be achieved."
"What I did was just promote the coming of all causes and effects. Right and wrong, grudges, life and death have already been determined, and are not under my control. There is no value or not, only willingness or not. If I can save one person and become a Buddha, a poor monk will fall into this trap."