my weird life.

Chapter 835 One Thought (12)

Accompanied by Jiabu Guangshanzang's words, more and more bloody shadows emerged from the Dahua Sea.

Those shadows squeezed away many corpses and surrounded Su Wu.

The contours of their facial features gradually became clear.

Every Su Wu knew each other.

"Hai Sheng Zhe Dan" - Su Wu personally gave him the seal of Dahua Benyuan, and he led a team of Tibetan slaves across the wilderness to settle in a rare inhabited area, but was surrounded by Tubo soldiers , All the fleeing people died.

Those people who fled with him also turned into blood-red shadows, clustered around 'Haisheng Zhedan';
'Langelo' - the winner of the 'Yuanlong Curse Seal', he preached the 'Original Ten Laws' in a certain place, calling on slaves and civilians to unite and revolt against the tyranny of the noble lords, the local lords united with the Mifu Temple to kill him;
'Robu Dengzhu'——he and several other slaves and civilians who obtained the seal of the Yuanlong curse sneaked into the surrounding areas of Luoxie and ambush Jinglian on the way from Luoxie to the Fa Temple in other places to teach the law. When Jinglian appeared, he wanted to Xing Bing besieged and killed Jinglian. Although Jinglian had killed many of her attendants and monks, she still lost to Jinglian, and Jinglian killed all the rebels alone!
……

Blood-red shadows gathered around Su Wu.

Their faces, and their various experiences during their lifetime, were all tossed and turned in Su Wu's mind over and over again.

During the one or two months when he hibernated in this unnamed cave and practiced sitting womb exercises in seclusion, many things happened outside.

The bloody fires led and led by the Yuanmo disciples have completely ignited the gloomy secret storage area, making this area more popular than a cockscomb!

However, this bloody fire burning in the darkness has nothing to do with Su Wu.

At this most critical moment, he was seriously injured by Jinglian, and he hid in this nameless cave, repairing his injuries——

Yuan Mo's disciples are still struggling in the secret storage area.

kill the enemy,
Or be killed by the enemy.

And no matter how they struggle, they will eventually face the lineage of royal officials headed by King Zanpu, and the secret Buddhist sect headed by Jinglian-these two mountains, just relying on the trend gathered by Yuanmo disciples, are enough to subvert The tyranny of the secular world can't make those two giant mountains fall!

"I understand."

Su Wu's face was calm, and his eyes were burning with blood!
"This is my death."

"I can't hide."

He made up his mind—

Numerous blood-red shadows and many vivid disciples of Yuanmo surrounded Su Wu's avatar, crowding out the many terrifying corpses - at this moment, the Tao circulated between Su Wu's talisman body and the body The "True Martial Dao Rhyme" rushed out from between his brows in an instant, and after rushing through the door, he threw himself at his incarnation——

The entire pool of Dahua is boiling!
Su Wu's incarnation opened his dark eyes, and at this moment, pinched his chest with one hand, and grasped the charm of the Dao with the other, as if stepping on a turtle and snake!
The charm of the Dao turned into a sword with cold light flowing in an instant, and the tide of Dahua's original source rolled over Su Wu's avatar, and Su Wu's avatar instantly became half blood red and half pitch black!
"Since I preach for you, I also bear your karma.

Come, come, come--

Come to my temple! "

The intention between Su Wu's eyebrows flowed, and wrapped in a series of scarlet talismans, he floated into the door of the secret source of secret storage, and plunged into the half-red, half-black, extremely blurred human figure, and the scarlet talismans were in his body. Under the combination of the meaning and the dharma in the talisman, a raging fire appeared, lighting up the blurred human figure——

Countless terrifying figures are all repelled from this human form by the tide of Dahua's origin!

Countless blood-red shadows, all shouting, threw themselves into this human form!

"The sky for ten thousand miles is as red as a cockscomb."

"Ten thousand flames tear the darkness."

"1 living beings praise your name."

"They call you 'meta'!"

Jiabu Guangshanzang, Langelo, Haisheng Zhedan, Luobu Dengzhu... They chanted the five prophecies, carrying countless blood-red shadows, fused with Su Wu's black and red shadows, Su Wu's body was in the self When the soul, the true form of the talismans are all returned to the door, they are also taken into the door, and coincide with their own incarnation——

"No one in the world is a 'yuan' or a 'demon'."

"Or in other words, everyone is a primordial demon."

"You are all yuan and demons."

Su Wu's voice spread throughout the sea of ​​great transformation!
One after another blood-red shadows raised their arms high, they supported the body of the latecomer with their shoulders, and the latecomer supported the feet of the latecomer with their arms——

A monument of flesh and blood stands majestically!

That monument suppressed the churning objects in the Dahua Sea!
Su Wu's thoughts are connected with this monument!

In a trance.

He seemed to have seen the scene when he taught the law.

Under the snow-capped hills, Jiabu Guangshan raised his arms and shouted;
With a smile on his face, Haisheng Zhedan distributed broth to everyone;

Rob Dengzhu was busy sharpening his sword——

Such a situation will never appear again.

——After a flash of thought, Su Wu looked under the snow-capped mountains again, and Jiabu Guangshanzang was still standing there vaguely, saluting him with a warm smile: "Master, please step on our corpses and move on—" —”

Countless figures appeared behind Jiabu Guangshan's hiding place.

The faces of Haisheng Zhedan, Luobu Dengzhu, and Langelo were looming in the crowd.

They say the same thing.

"Please step on our corpses and move on!"

……

The door to the secret source has been closed.

Su Wu successfully hooked up with the incarnation, opened up a temple system, and conceived in it.

But at a certain moment, the closed door suddenly opened again.

A tall figure walked out of the door.

The moment he stepped out of the portal—the purplish-red, thick Jieying instantly boiled up and turned into a blood-red color.

Death has arrived!

"I'm here to answer the robbery!" Su Wu stepped out of the nameless cave!

……

In April, be logical.

Rebirth.

King Zamp was hunting on the 'Ladakh Plain'.

There are many flags and flags.

The king's tent is located in the middle.

In the spacious tent, the majestic King Zanpu, who looks like a lion and a tiger, is sitting on a low bed, with an acolyte kneeling in front of him.

In the open space next to it, several servants knocked down the antelope that King Zanpu had hunted, and were cutting its throat, bleeding it, and skinning it to remove its internal organs.

"Does Jiabu Feixiang have any last words before he dies?"

King Zanpu's voice shook the entire royal tent trembling faintly.

He took the wooden box from the attendant, opened the wooden box, and saw a whole piece of dry human skin, with a shriveled head attached to the neck of the human skin, which was the head and skin of "Jiabu Guangshanzang" .

The monk kneeling on the ground like a pig dog raised his head slightly, and glanced at King Zanpu cautiously. In his eyes, King Zanpu was like a golden human figure, and boundless rays of light gathered around the golden human figure like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. Such majesty made the acolyte tremble.

The acolyte tremblingly said: "Gabu's disgrace made me give him a spear.

He thrust the spear by his side, pointing straight to the sky. "

"He used it to show his heart.

It shows that his mind is more upright than the shaft of a spear, and he would rather bend than bend. "King Zanpu smiled indifferently, "Doesn't he understand yet?"I killed him, never because of his merits and demerits, only because of his status as a disciple of Yuanmo.

——When this identity is needed, he is the Prime Minister.

When he doesn't need this identity, he can only be a dead body.

At this time, what's the use of using a spear to prove your heart and show your loyalty? "

King Zamp glanced at the human skin in the wooden box.

The acolyte hesitated for a moment, but did not speak.

According to what the acolyte saw at the time, the disgraceful Prime Minister Jiabu Guangshanzang—it may have come from the heart of Chen Zhongzhi with a spear, but there is a high probability that this loyalty was not proved to King Zanpu—because the Abandoned, and then left a will.

But in this case, how dare the acolyte say it now?

He can only shut up.

However, King Zanpu's eyes were sharp, and he caught the hesitant look on the attendant's face at once, and with a calm voice, he continued to ask: "Before the prime minister died, did you leave any words?
don't lie. "

The acolyte trembled, lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice: "That wasteful figure still left four wishes——

He said, he said - pray that the sky is bluer and bluer;
May the earth be as red as the cockscomb;

Pray for subjects to plot rebellion;

I pray that the descendants of the lineage will be extinct..."

Inside the king's tent, there was an instant silence.

The acolyte lowered his head, not daring to look at King Zanpu's face at all.

After a long time, he heard footsteps in front of him, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

Someone grabbed his shoulder.

He turned his head in horror, and saw an attendant holding the sharp knife that had just cut the antelope's throat, and wiped his neck at a very fast speed—his blood gushed out like a fountain—someone pulled his hair and dragged him past The brightly colored felt blanket of the royal tent was dragged to the place where the antelope was slaughtered!
A flayed, decapitated, and eviscerated antelope hung from a wooden stand.

The acolyte became the next creature to be hung on the gallows.

King Tsanpu walked out of the king's tent, and the "Yixi Wangbo" who was enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the king's tent made palms together and saluted him, and followed behind him.

"Since the death of Jiabu Feixiang, I have often felt restless.

Today, the acolyte responsible for his execution brought me the four last words he left before his death.

You come to divination one or two.

See if Gabe's ghosts have the ability to influence the hidden realm after Gabe's death? "King Zanpu and Yixi Wangbo walked and talked. The figures of the two big men passed over the forest of flags and banners, and over the big tents. The mighty and strong Tubo soldiers and the red-clothed monk followed silently. behind the two.

King Tsamp spoke, and there was no trace of anger on his face.

Only worry hides deep.

"A useless figure, it is not clear whether there are ghosts or spirits after death.

And how can it have the ability to affect the entire secret storage domain? " Yixi Wangpo smiled gently, and bowed to King Zanpu to respond, "But since the king has this doubt, it is no problem for me to come to divination. "

Yixi Wangpo waved to the monks behind him.

The monks held the crown with several flags on the top, the dharma robes sewn from human skin, and all kinds of dharma utensils, and dressed the majesty respectfully and neatly.

The prime minister stepped on strange steps, and chanted the mantra of the secret mantra.

The banner above his head suddenly opened, revealing the image of a 'big white umbrella covering the Buddha's mother'.

The big white canopy covers the Buddha mother, showing boundless auspicious light.

Standing under the auspicious light, the prime minister said to King Zanpu: "The lineage of Zanpu will continue forever and be immortal—"

The voice did not fall.

Another voice sounded from the world right here: "Really?"

(End of this chapter)