Nangong Anshuang's body trembled. He knew what Li Xuan wanted to do.
The figures of Duan Leqin and Liao Cailiu flashed again and again, blocking Li Xuan's face and gently shaking their heads:
"My Lord, there is power in Dali Temple that does not belong to this world... If we go there rashly, something might happen..."
Nangong Anshuang smiled bitterly and said helplessly:
"We all heard the voice before. The person sitting in the Great Thunder Sound Temple may be the Buddha who came from outside the territory. If the power of the Buddhist scriptures in the temple were to transform into Buddha, I am afraid that the three of us would not be able to resist it.
live……"
After all, the three of them signed a soul contract with Li Xuan. If anything goes wrong with Li Xuan, the original soul will inevitably spill out between heaven and earth, and the incompleteness of the soul is undoubtedly the most terrifying thing for cultivators.
Li Xuan's figure suddenly froze in mid-air, frowning, and asked:
"Why do you say that?"
The three of them looked at each other, and after a glance, Liao Cailiu stretched out one of his arms. Light white smoke was rising from it, as if it was being burned. He took a deep breath before hesitating.
said of:
"My lord, the Buddha's light in the Great Leiyin Temple has something strange... I don't know why, but it has such power even though it is such a long distance away. Although I am a demon, the Buddha's light is not like this.
Will have independent resistance to the demon bloodline..."
After listening to what Liao Cailiu said, Li Xuan frowned even more tightly. He could feel that there was indeed something strange in the loud thunder sound on the top of Mount Sumeru, and it was even vaguely aimed at him...
Because of his life experience, Li Xuan could easily detect this illusory feeling in the eyes of others, but he had not noticed before that the source of the problem was the Buddha's light in the Great Leiyin Temple.
"Little friend, why are you doing this? Come on up, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."
Just when Li Xuan hesitated, the faint old voice echoed again, but this time, everyone could hear it clearly, and the loud Sanskrit sound echoed in everyone's sea of consciousness for a long time.
, this powerful spiritual bewitching power even made Xue Lingyun and Qi Lian stunned for a moment.
Li Xuan hesitated for a moment, reassured him, interrupted the Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation above the Great Thunder Sound Temple with a thought, and then drove the divine rainbow into the Great Thunder Sound Temple above the clouds.
The Buddhist believers who survived looked at Li Xuan's flashing figure, and they all looked frightened. Many of them were trembling all over and had to retreat towards safety.
When faced with such a lightning disaster that could destroy them to pieces, the eyes of these Buddhist believers finally lost the previous enthusiasm.
It seems that no matter what kind of religious believer he is, deep down in his heart, he is still afraid of death...
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Tianchanzi, who was fighting with the two elders Zhuyin, suddenly slowed down a bit. A pair of golden eyes glanced at Li Xuan, but he did not speak again.
A cold light flashed in the gloomy eyes, and my heart felt bitter:
The existence in the Great Thunder Sound Temple may be the arrival of the real Buddha. The richness of the Buddha's power alone is more than a match for Tian Chanzi. If he really wants to keep his two brothers alive,
Come on, I'm afraid it's really hard to escape death today! They all know what happened to A Luo, and they don't want to become the second Arhat who is forced to convert to Buddhism.
Zhu Ming's heart trembled, his face gradually turned pale, and he said in a cold tone:
"Tian Chanzi, the Buddha talks about cause and effect. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, why are you still so entangled? Maybe you want the two of us to guard this clay body in the temple every day!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Buddha's light on Tian Chanzi's body suddenly surged. While stopping the two men's offensive, he said in an extremely cold tone:
"All fruits are caused by causes, and all retributions are caused by karma. Since the two donors committed such evil consequences, I will not let you go down the mountain... The sin of killing is too heavy. This kind of sinful karma,
Only Buddha can save you..."
"You bald donkey, why are you so ignorant!"
Hui Yin's pupils suddenly shrank, the mysterious strong man sitting in the Great Thunder Sound Temple, even the two of them together were no match for him. During the violent process, Hui Yin and Zhu Ming fought against each other.
They looked at each other, cruelly, and at the same time looked resolutely from
They took out two almost identical iron-blooded silver hooks in their hands. A faint red light emitted from the ferocious spikes. As the two of them stretched their palms, the grooves on the two silver hooks actually sounded a series of ear-grinding sounds.
The voices came together sonorously.
Immediately afterwards, the two elders of Zhuyin took a deep breath, almost summoning all the spiritual power in their bodies, and integrated it into the silver hook. The spikes on it suddenly extended out and turned into half.
The shape of a crescent moon.
As the clear light flowing on the silver hook becomes colder and colder, I can see the extremely weird Buddha power dissipating rapidly as Tian Chanzi attacks Zhu Yin and the two elders, and even the Buddha light all over the sky is being wiped out.
This silver light blocked the castration forcefully.
It's as if all the light in the sky has been chopped off by the two elders of Zhuyin, forming two distinct spaces. On one side are endless Buddhist power wishes, and on the other side, people can't help but take a look.
The clear glow of the night became cold.
Rumble~~~~~~~~
There was a strange meaning in Tian Chanzi's eyes. He could only see the phantoms of gods and Buddhas behind him. The surface had been cracked with fine cracks. It seemed that it would completely disintegrate at any time, and it would no longer be as majestic and solemn as before.
momentum.
At the same time, Nangong Anshuang and the other three people below could clearly feel that after releasing this silver light, the aura in the bodies of the two elders Zhuyin shrunk almost at an irreversible speed, and their faces also became
It's even uglier.
There was a hint of shock in Liao Cailiu's eyes, and she couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Those two weapons are sucking their flesh and blood!"
Xue Lingyun was shocked, and she quickly subconsciously looked at the palms of the two elders Zhuyin. In an instant, she discovered that suction cup-like barbs suddenly appeared at the ends of the two silver hooks, and they dug deeply into their wrists.
Inside, one could clearly see traces of blood being swallowed by those barbed whales. After just one move, the arms of Zhu Ming and Hui Yin shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And in the center of the silver glow, a faint scarlet color bloomed without any warning. It was the evil energy contained in it that soared to the sky, and vividly dispersed the Buddha's light shed by Tian Chanzi.
Nangong Anshuang couldn't help but make a sound in his throat, with a look of fear in his eyes, and murmured:
"You can't be wrong, the Scarlet Moon Thorn... This is the weapon of the Demon Lord Fusang! How did it end up in the hands of the two elders Zhuyin..."
"No wonder, the two of them broke through the realm one after another in just a hundred years. It turned out to be because of this..."
Liao Cailiu breathed a deep sigh of relief and continued:
"I'm afraid that all the magic weapons and magical elixirs owned by Demon Lord Fusang have fallen into the hands of these two..."
Rumble~~~~~~
Constant dull and loud noises kept coming from the phantoms of gods and Buddhas behind Tianchanzi, and the cracks became more and more. Tianchan couldn't help coughing out a wisp of blood, and the original Buddha's eyes turned into a piece.
Extreme cruelty:
"The Demon Sect actually still has fire that continues...No matter what happens today, you will die here!"
There is no more Buddha in Tianchanzi's words. Just as Mo Yuanran said, there is a Buddha body but no Buddha mind!
He seemed to be severely stimulated. His screaming words made people couldn't help but feel their eardrums bulging. There was a murderous aura permeating his whole body. Even the Buddhist strings around his neck were shattered.
A powerful stream of Qi hung down from high in the sky and poured crazily into Tian Chanzi's eyebrows.
He opened his mouth and let out a breath of turbid air. His eyes were filled with terrifying bloodshot eyes as he spoke word by word:
"I will kill the remaining members of the Demon Sect!"
Such extremely angry words made Zhu Ming and Hui Yin couldn't help but shudder. They had already discovered that Tian Chanzi's blood and essence were burning crazily, and his cultivation level was also burning.
After every breath, the tide rises!
At that moment, Zhu Ming did not dare to delay any longer, and let out a clear whistle. The silver in his hand drew a thrilling light and shadow, and struck straight at Tian Chanzi's body surface.
Boom boom boom~~~~~~
The battle in the sky became more and more intense.
Waves of eardrum-shattering roars continued to resound from the top of Mount Sumeru, and an increasingly hot light bloomed in the sky, turning into bits of spiritual power, sweeping up a terrifying and boundless hurricane. The battle between the three
, seemed to have caused the ground to collapse.
In the land surrounding Mount Sumeru, rocks were rolling continuously, cracking out countless unfathomable ravines, and the entire Mount Sumeru was shaking violently.
Immediately, the entire Buddhist Pure Land, except for Mount Sumeru, suddenly began to shatter. Xue Lingyun and others quickly stepped forward and found a few footholds. They were suspended far above the sky and grabbed a few.
Buddhist believers who are about to fall into the abyss.
But this earthquake-like feeling still caused some Buddhist pilgrims at the foot of the mountain to fall into those deep ditches uncontrollably, wailing non-stop:
"Lord Buddha, please save us!"
"Buddha, I don't want to die here yet!"
However, Tian Chanzi still turned a blind eye to these lowly cultivators, listening to their pleading. Obviously, he did not put the lives and deaths of these humble believers in his eyes at all, and still got angry.
He launched wave after wave of attacks against the two elders of Zhu Yin like crazy.
The combined monkey moon hook was held by Zhu Ming in his hand, across his chest, and after blocking Tian Chanzi's palm again, he took a deep breath and said with a sneer:
"What a Buddhist who doesn't care about the sufferings of life and death in the world. Could it be that at this time, you don't even care about the lives of your devout pilgrims and let them die by your hands?!"
"Amitabha... All living beings have causes and effects. I can't interfere too much with other people's causes and effects. Only practitioners with heinous sins like the donor will be purified by me personally!"
As the restriction of spiritual power in Tian Chanzi's body was completely lifted, he was able to stabilize the two elders of Zhu Yin for a while. Seeing that the energy and blood power of the two people opposite him gradually evaporated, his expression returned to the compassionate look before.
"What a great two-incarnation Buddha, Tian Chanzi. The Tao says he is kind to himself alone, but he comes to help in troubled times. During the previous war between gods, all Taoist cultivators did their best to drive away the foreign gods. But you, Mount Sumeru, are compassionate to all living beings with every mouthful.
But where is it!"
Even Huiyin, who had some hesitation in his heart before, turned out to be full of true fire at this moment, "You still know how to protect Mihuang Realm, but you don't even know that you have a Buddha body!"
"Nonsense!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Chanzi's offensive became more and more fierce, and the majestic spiritual power exploded, seeming to pierce the sky.
The little gray donkey looked at the extremely dazzling Buddha's light above, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and whispered:
"Taoism goes down to the mountains to save the world in troubled times, and retreats to practice in the prosperous times. Buddhism closes the mountains to escape the world in troubled times, and opens mountains to welcome the incense in the prosperous times.
I have knelt before the Buddha for three thousand years, but he has never felt pity for me. It is not because the world has covered the eyes of the Buddha. It is because he has not offered incense or money.
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People in the Taoist temples in the Eastern Heaven are generally skinny and skinny. But the Buddhas in the Western Heaven have plump bodies, fat heads and big ears. But why? The Buddha cultivates the afterlife, while the Tao cultivates the present..."
Everyone's eyes were a little uncertain, and they were deeply aware of the cruel heart of Mount Sumeru Buddhism. For the aloof Buddha, the life and death of others were almost nothing. As long as they could achieve their own goals, they would collect enough.
With so much power of faith, what would it matter if this group of pilgrims died?
As long as Mount Sumeru exists in the world, there is no chance that the incense on the Great Thunder Sound Temple will be completely cut off!
But all these changes disappeared in Li Xuan's ears when he landed at the top of Mount Xumi.
Looking up at the Great Leiyin Temple shrouded in Buddha light in front of me, at my feet are the Yinhui Waterfalls that drop down to the bottom of the mountain. The endless Sanskrit chanting makes it even more mysterious and grand, making it very spectacular.
There are two towering ancient trees standing in front of the temple, like huge umbrellas, washed by the power of Buddha all year round. In the center of the open space in front of you, there is a huge red ancient bell. Along with the bursts of sounds coming from the temple
Sanskrit sounds, such an atmosphere, can interfere with the minds of cultivators. If Li Xuan had the Ice Soul Bead in his sea of consciousness, he might have converted to this place without even knowing it.
The closed temple door deliberately left a gap for only one person to pass through. After seeing Li Xuan's arrival, Ah Luo, who was standing in front of the door, still closed his eyes tightly, clasped his hands and turned the rosary, and said indifferently.
arrive:
"Donor, go in..."
Li Xuan looked at the futon at his feet and chuckled:
"You're not going to force me to kneel down this time?"
A Luo's figure trembled, and he suddenly opened his cloudy eyes, casting a surprised look at Li Xuan, mixed with a little sullenness, as if he felt that Li Xuan had desecrated this Buddhist holy land.
And because of the existence of the person in the Great Thunder Sound, Li Xuan also expected that A Luo would not dare to attack him. He put his hands behind his back, looked at A Luo's angry face, and said softly:
"What's wrong? You want to take action?"
The next moment, I saw a glint of coldness flashing across A Luo's eyes, and his whole complexion softened again, and he said with a chuckle:
"Donor, if you are sincere, you will be wise. My Buddha's compassion will naturally save all living beings..."
Li Xuan's expression twitched. Looking at the bald donkeys of Mount Xumi in front of him who deliberately concealed their inner thoughts and showed false compassion, he felt a sense of disdain in his heart, but it was not shown on his face.
His eyes fell calmly in front of the bronze gate of Daleiyin Temple, and he said indifferently:
"A sincere heart leads to spirituality? I'm afraid that the one enshrined in the Great Thunder Sound Temple is just a clay body. How can there be a true Buddha in this wilderness world? This futon is even more ridiculous. What's the point of worshiping a clay figure?
use?"
A Luo's face became even more embarrassed. Being so close, Li Xuan could clearly see A Luo's chest rising and falling slightly, and the rosary beads in his hands were turning faster and faster, as if he wanted to
He tried his best to restrain the negative emotions in his heart. But even so, Li Xuan was still very keen and noticed a trace of murderous intention in him that was about to solidify...
"Aluo, you have been a refuge in Mount Sumeru for hundreds of years, but have your six roots been pure and far away from the world of mortals? The seven emotions and six desires can't be cut off even by legendary mythical characters, let alone you!"
After hearing this, A Luo frowned, the prayer beads in his hand stopped rotating, and they made a slight crunching sound when he pinched them, and he said:
"The poor monk has not cut off the seven emotions and six desires, so naturally he has no sincerity towards the Buddha... It has nothing to do with the Buddha..."
Li Xuan laughed angrily at his words for a moment, and then said:
"Although Tian Chanzi has a Buddha body, when has he ever cut off such a Buddha heart!"
"Pa~~~~"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was just an explosion sound, and the rosary in A Luo's hand collapsed to the ground. A Luo's face was pale, and a hot flame seemed to burn out of thin air in his originally muddy eyes.
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At this moment, the ancient and eternal Buddha's voice resounded in Li Xuan's ears again:
"Little friend, why bother to embarrass A Luo? If you have any questions, just come in and talk to me..."
As soon as these words fell, A Luo's previous emotions that were angered by Li Xuan disappeared again. He slowly picked up the rosary beads that fell on the ground, stood in front of the Great Leiyin Temple again, closed his eyes and chanted
He shouted "Ami Buddha", as if the previous conversation had never happened...
"Haha, hypocritical old bald donkey..."
Li Xuan walked past A Luo with his hands behind his back and said sarcastically. He could clearly feel that A Luo's body shook violently, but he regained his composure.
Pushing open the heavy palace door, amidst the creaking sound, the gold-coated copper door brought up large swaths of smoke and dust. As the scene in front of him gradually became clearer, Li Xuan discovered that the previously arrogant
The strange power gushing out from Leiyin Temple and the sound of Sanskrit chanting all stopped suddenly, as if they didn't exist at all.
In front of him was an extremely empty hall, with clay bodies of gods and Buddhas standing there. The moment Li Xuan stepped into it, the previously calm space seemed to suddenly fall into a riot, and he could see a stream of rich Buddha light without any warning.
Emerging from countless clay bodies, they converged into a breathtaking golden beam of light, rushing straight towards Li Xuan's sea of consciousness as if it had discovered prey.
At the same time, Li Xuan only felt that the previous Sanskrit chanting sound sounded again. The entire hall was obviously empty, but it seemed to be ringing in his ears all the time, trying to get into his heart.
In the mind, "purify" the soul...
Li Xuan snorted coldly, and while the Ice Soul Pearl was running, he drew out the Piaoyu Sword. Looking at the golden Buddha light that was about to come to him, his eyes became colder and colder, and his wrists picked out one after another in the air.
After a few sword flowers, he roared:
"The fifth sword of Piaoyu Sword Technique - the stars appear in the sky and the sword light spreads across China!"
Buzz buzz~~~~~
The power of the blue water also emerged, slowly gathering on the sword's edge. As the tip of the sword was swung, a breathtaking blue sword light was stirred up, and the chaotic cyclone broke through the ripples in the air.
, wherever the tip of the sword passed, a comet-like hot light was wiped out, and it hit the thick and tall Buddha's golden light pillar without any illusions.
Chi chi chi chi~~~~~~
Every blooming sword flower emits a dazzling light, like stars falling from the sky, dazzling and bright.
The sword light shot out like a giant in the sky, illuminating thousands of rivers and mountains, and became more and more powerful, cutting through the golden light of Buddha's power in front of him. Li Xuan flicked his wrist, and shot out several sword lights one after another. His killing intent became even stronger for a while, and he was in a state of chilling.
The air caused the temperature of this space to drop rapidly.
Li Xuan could feel that these Buddha lights did not have any cultivator's strength at all. Almost all the power originally contained in these clay bodies was drawn out at this moment.
Looking at the dissipating Buddha's power, Li Xuan couldn't help but have a strange emotion in his eyes:
Could it be that these clay bodies are really engraved with Buddhas who once lived?
It seems that they have a deep prejudice against themselves...
The powerful air waves of the explosion continued to sweep across. Accompanied by this fierce sword light, the clay Buddha statues on both sides of the road couldn't help but tremble extremely violently, as if they were about to break. There were gold-painted clay statues falling to the ground.
It fell to pieces. The giant Buddha with a clay body and gold paint, which was originally more than ten feet high, collapsed suddenly, bringing with it large swaths of plastic powder on the ground.
"Hey... Why do you need to go to war... They don't mean any harm..."
After these words, everything in the scene returned to calmness again, the sword light turned into nothingness, and all the Buddha statues stopped trembling, gradually calmed down, and returned to the previous dead silence.
Li Xuan raised his eyes and looked around, and found that there was a lotus pond built in the hall, with incense candles floating on it. The cold water was sparkling, and on the arch built in it, sitting on the arch was a man wearing linen.
The old man in cassock has almost all his old teeth, and the ring scars on his bald head are like sunken dark stones. I don’t know how many thoughts there are.
After saying this, the old man showed a very strange smile to Li Xuan, stretched out his withered palm and invited Li Xuan to come over and talk.
However, sitting cross-legged next to him at this moment, it was Xue Susu with her eyebrows closed, but her whole body seemed to be enduring great pain, and she could clearly see the blood flowing out from the center of her eyebrows.
A trace of strange white mist.
There was a coldness in Li Xuan's eyes, and he could feel that in the faint white mist, there was a power similar to the soul of a cultivator.
The methods of these old bald donkeys are indeed more vicious than the last...
Li Xuan's soul perception spread out, and he tried to detect the situation in the old man's body in front of him, but as expected, he was blocked by a layer of weird Buddhist power, which resisted Li Xuan's spiritual thoughts.
Although the old man looked smiling, Li Xuan suddenly felt wary in his heart.
The aura of the old man is probably even more terrifying than the previous Moral Heavenly Lord who broke through with his spirit.
"Little friend, if I really wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have gone to such trouble... Come and talk about it..." The old man laughed sinisterly and pointed to the futon placed next to him.
The body surface exudes a faint golden light, and the combination of these two extremely contradictory attributes makes it look a little more unpredictable...
Li Xuan sneered in his heart, but did not show it on his expression. He slowly flew through the air and sat next to the old man.
The old bald donkey had a rotten smell on his body, as if his life span had come to an end and he was about to die here.
Li Xuan couldn't help but groan in his heart: Could it be that this old man wanted to take away his body?
"Little friend, you are thinking too much..." The old man stretched out his withered right palm, emitting a faint golden light, and gently placed it on Li Xuan's eyebrows. His arm seemed to have no muscles and was empty.
There was a layer of mottled old tree bark, and he slowly said:
"Old friend...long time no see..."
Old friend? Long time no see?
Could this old bald donkey have gone crazy? Why is he talking to himself like this?
Just when Li Xuan was confused, he found that his heart trembled suddenly, and a very complex emotion suddenly emerged, including unwillingness, anger, sorrow, unruliness, and even disdain for the entire world.
This complex emotion seemed to come from a person who had nothing to do with him. Li Xuan found that he could not control this kind of psychological fluctuation at all. He looked shocked for a moment and felt that the power of his limbs was gradually dissipating.
As he stood, his mind became confused and dizzy, and he almost lost control of his body!
Immediately, I saw a look of deep nostalgia in the old man's eyes, and he coughed violently, and the golden light power on his palm also exploded in geometric multiples, pressing Li Xuan tightly.
On the ground, it surged out crazily towards the center of the eyebrows.
At the same time, Li Xuan only found that the strange purple energy in his heart suddenly turned from a few faint strands into a misty scene, filling the meridians in his body. As more and more of them gathered, they gradually
Yes, there was a feeling of water vapor in the purple mist. I don’t know how long it took, but it finally condensed into a drop of purple water, which slowly traveled to the heart veins and merged with the inside of the heart.
With the influx of this drop of purple mist, Li Xuan's mind suddenly went blank. It seemed that all the spiritual power in his body had stopped operating at this moment, and even
The blood in the body stopped surging, but the sea of consciousness began to riot out of thin air. A trace of extremely strange power came back from the heart and rushed into the mind. It seemed to be looking for something...
Just when Li Xuan relaxed a little, he discovered that this strange power suddenly rushed towards his soul, and layers of white vapor came out. This kind of impact caused a splitting headache, which made Li Xuan quite...
There was a feeling of being out of breath, and my heart also fell to the bottom...
It's over, completely over!
Although Mo Yuanran deceived himself in many places, the information that he was missing a soul was definitely not false. He never thought that this ray of soul that Mo Yuanran spent a lot of energy to build would be destroyed by this weird power.
Devoured completely.
The nervousness on the old man's face became increasingly intense...
Li Xuan couldn't help but tremble: Could it be that this old bald donkey wants to rely on the power of that purple energy to make his soul fly away and become a complete useless person?!?
However, Li Xuan would definitely not be willing to die like this!
Boom~~~~~
More and more power emerged from the purple light, but what surprised Li Xuan was that although these powers were extremely terrifying, after they swallowed up the seventh soul that Mo Yuanran had built for himself - the spirit.
After that, there wasn't much movement.
Although this rich and terrifying purple light did not dissipate from Li Xuan's sea of consciousness, it did not continue to devour Li Xuan's soul. On the contrary...
Li Xuan suddenly felt an extremely strange and friendly feeling in his heart, as if he was very familiar with this kind of power...
These purple lights scattered around the center of the sea of consciousness for most of a circle, and then merged back into Li Xuan's heart along the meridians, as if nourishing his own heart.
At that moment, the extremely complex emotional fluctuations in Li Xuan's chest did not stop, but became more and more intense. Could it be that there really is another existence hidden in his body?!?
During the whole process, Li Xuan was just a spectator. His body was unable to make any resistance, and even all his soul thoughts were suppressed by the old monk.
What on earth does he... want to do?
The weakness in the old man's body became more and more serious, and the light on his fingers seemed to gradually dim. He glanced at Li Xuan gently and said with great relief:
"Fortunately...many things are always kept up...in the Great Thunder Sound Temple, the perception of heaven can be blocked, and my memory that has been erased by others can be evoked..."
Can't catch up? Memories that have been erased?
Although Li Xuan was unable to make any movement, he was completely stunned. Immediately, he saw the old man changing a spell again, and the Buddha's light that originally poured in from his fingertips suddenly turned into rich spiritual power.
It moved towards Li Xuan's body like crazy!
The surprise in Li Xuan's heart was really indescribable at the moment. What did this old man want to do, and why did he not hesitate to give all his spiritual power to himself? Is this also a step to awaken his memory?
Li Xuan had a vague premonition in his heart. The old man's words were probably not meant for him. Even his actions might be inextricably linked to the purple light that was silent in his heart.
You must know that the transfer of spiritual power between practitioners is often accompanied by huge trauma, which can range from trauma to the spiritual consciousness to the soul of the person who is transferring the skills.
The peak of Shenwu...the realm of the Earth Emperor...the middle realm of the Earth Emperor...the high level of the Earth Emperor...the peak of the Earth Emperor!
However, due to the sudden increase in cultivation, Li Xuan did not feel any peace of mind at all. Instead, an extremely strong sense of uneasiness suddenly arose in his mind.
What the old bald donkey in front of him said before about reminiscing about the past was not reminiscing about the past with him at all! As his spiritual power increased, Li Xuan's memory of the memory in his heart began to become gradually clearer, and he seemed to vaguely see some scenes.
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This old bald donkey really wants to seize the house!
While Li Xuan was thinking, his luck had gradually reached its end. The old man's expression suddenly became happy, and there seemed to be a pill on his skinny palm, and he fed it towards Li Xuan's mouth without any explanation.
This clear feeling made Li Xuan feel a little refreshed. After a moment of dizziness, he finally saw clearly the scenes that he had seen very vaguely before...
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"This world is really unpeaceful. There are wars every day. I wonder if we will be able to drink tea here one day." The man who spoke sighed and moved the peanuts on the plate.
Another person looked a little bitter when he received:
"Well, I heard that a small village on the edge of Shenquan Mountain suffered a disaster a while ago, and there was no one left alive. It was this king, and it was that king, who kept saying that you were a national traitor... If His Majesty had not died,
How could there be such a day... Shenquan Mountain is only a hundred miles away from us..."
"Hush, Sir, please be gentle, be careful not to be overheard. If the officials track him down, how can I open a shop?" But it was the waiter of the tea shop who interrupted their discussion.
"Haha, what are you talking about? Come on, come on, drink tea, drink tea!"
On the street outside the tea shop, there was a little boy with a dusty face. There seemed to be clear tears in the corners of his eyes. The skin of his fair face had already been cracked. The straw sandals under his feet were worn out and the soles of his feet were full of blood blisters.
When the men in the tea shop saw his appearance, they glanced at him a few more times and continued talking, with a hint of disgust in their eyes.
Although the little boy is not very old, his eyes are full of deepness. His name is Chen Changan!
"Little baby, go home quickly. Your family must not be able to wait any longer. Seeing you like this, I don't know how to feel sorry for you..."
Home? I still have a home there now...
Chen Changan came to Bianzhou City with his mother. Although Uncle Shi in Bianzhou City was very kind to Chen Changan, his wife and children disliked Chen Changanxuan, a country bumpkin, from the bottom of their hearts. When they came here, their mother
He was even more humiliated.
But now Chen Changan, except for his uncle Shi, who can come to seek refuge with him, how can a seven-year-old child survive in the war?
Chen Changan found Uncle Shi's house based on his memory. The door of Uncle Shi's house was not closed. Just as Chen Changan was about to walk in, he clearly heard punches, kicks and curses coming from inside: "Ma Tianjin, you
If your wife doesn’t repay her gambling debt, it won’t be like this next time, and we will let you use your daughter and house to pay off the debt!”
Immediately afterwards, a few strong men came out. Looking at the little beggar-like Chen Changan in front of him, the leader said in an evil voice: "Where did this little beggar come from? It's really bad luck."
After saying that, he pushed Li Xuan who was standing in front of the door away and hit him against the wall. Chen Changan, who had not slept for two days and two nights, was already exhausted, and the pain in his body was like a heartache.
As soon as I retreated, I finally couldn't hold on any longer, my vision went dark, and I slowly fell down...
As if his eyelids were pressed by stones, Chen Changan could not open them no matter what. In his ears, he vaguely heard the words of his aunt scolding his uncle:
"Ma Tianjin, let me tell you, if you take in this little beggar, I will still go gambling. Previously, those people were afraid that we would cheat on them because of this little beggar's fainting. We were sued and lost a lot of money, but we always had enough to pay back the interest.
Yes, why are you still looking so sad?"
"Say less, don't you think Chen Chang'an is pitiful? If he is like this, something must have happened in his family."
"What's the matter? You're annoyed with me now. I help you run the shabby stall all day long. Look at my sisters, which one doesn't live a happier life than me? When they slapped me in the face before, those who wanted to pay bills,
Why don't you let them talk less, this little
Beggar, you can't stay at home for me no matter what. In today's world, you can't even take care of yourself, but you still have time to take care of others! Also, when the time comes, throw away the mattress he is lying on.
, give him a few pennies and tell him to get out! It’s really unlucky..."
Chen Changan could only hear the sound of the woman's clogs fading away, and the room became quiet again, except for the sigh of Uncle Shi.
"Chang'an, come and have some porridge."
Chen Changan finally forced himself to open his eyes. He felt that his eyes were burning with tears. Thinking about his mother's words, tears flowed down unsatisfactorily. He gently shook his head at Uncle Shi who was serving the porridge.
He shook his head and said, "Uncle Shi, my parents and the people in the village are all dead..."
"Bang!" The bowl in Uncle Shi's hand suddenly fell to the ground and broke into pieces. He quickly hugged Chen Changan's body, stroked his forehead, and said softly: "Child, please tell me carefully what happened.
What's going on? Are you okay?" Looking at Chen Changan's exposed soles full of blood blisters, he felt a little distressed and said, "I'll come here to recuperate for a few days."
"Let me tell you, this little beggar is really unlucky. He broke the bowl as soon as he walked in. Ma Tianjin, tell him to get out of here immediately! Why are you pretending to be pitiful at home?" His aunt broke the bowl just as she walked in. Ma Tianjin
Tell him to get out of here right away! Why are you pretending to be pitiful at home?" After hearing the sound of the bowl being broken, his aunt left and came back, staring at Chen Changan on the couch with disgust in her eyes.
"Madam, please stop saying a few words. Can't you see..."
"Say less, say less, I just want to say it!"
"Pa"! There was a crisp slap. At this moment, Chen Changan saw his uncle couldn't help raising his hand and slapped the woman on the face. There was a crisp sound. He could see
His uncle's body was shaking violently, and the black and blue palm prints were reflected on his aunt's face.
"I told you to shut up, can't you hear me?"
Chen Changan knew that if he caused Uncle Shi's family to completely fall out because of him, his life would not be much better in the future. As he lay down, he took the initiative and said: "Uncle, aunt is right, my foot is injured."
, just go outside and raise it for a while, so you don’t have to live at home and disturb Uncle Shi.”
Although Chen Changan is young, he has been extremely smart and wise since he was a child. Except for the love affairs between men and women, his vision is almost the same as that of adults.
After hearing this, Uncle Shi obviously looked worried, "Child, you..."
"It doesn't matter, uncle."
"Ma Tianjin, he wants to leave on his own, but you still have to keep him. Those people beat you during the day, so why don't you beat me to vent your anger?" The aunt pinched her waist and returned to her previous attitude, "Let him live here.
Just inside the stable."
The aunt who still wanted to speak stopped when she saw Shi Shufu's raised palm again, muttered a few words, and left with a curse. Chen Changan had long been accustomed to his aunt. If it hadn't been for the previous incident, why would his mother have done it?
As for letting Chen Changan run to Bianzhou City before he died, he had to bow his head under the eaves.
"Chang'an, you can stay in your own shop from tomorrow on. Although the tea shop is small, you can occasionally help take care of it and earn some money. At least you will have a living in the future."
"Thank you, Uncle Shi!"
"Hey, kid, don't blame me. There are some things that even I can't help you with. You..." Uncle Shi said halfway, without further words, he only continued: "I will let you be well."
Alive..."
"But... I want revenge!"
After hearing Li Xuan's words, his uncle had a hint of panic on his face, and he hurriedly hissed: "My child, you are a smart man. Never mention revenge whenever you are in Bianzhou City."
Please promise me what you want to do? Only in this way can you live..." Chen Changan nodded slowly, feeling a little sad in his heart, feeling that everything had changed overnight.
In the dead of night, a woman in red quietly landed under Li Xuan's window, reflecting the moonlight, revealing her flawless face.
Seeing this, Li Xuan had a look of horror on his face. This woman in red was none other than Yun Mo Shang! And isn't this Bianzhou the country of Shen'en Xiu Zhen?!