Hokage: I am a Gu Dao Immortal

First of all, to get rid of distracting thoughts, Aoba gathers his mind, and temporarily forgets the pain from the spirit body.

He thought in his mind, what should be used to neutralize this nameless anger.

By the way, try this.

After all, this method comes from a handsome guy, I hope Brother Feng won't lie to me.

Aoba closed her eyes and meditated, imagining extreme cold and freezing in her mind, imagining a world of ice and snow, imagining thousands of miles of ice.

Various icy scenes flashed in his mind, and at the same time he spoke silently.

"If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will fall without surprise; if everything changes, the spirit will be calm and calm; if you forget yourself and keep one, the six senses will be calm; you will be selfless and do nothing..."

After the formula was uttered, Qingye was possessed like a wind god, and the long hair at the back of her head fluttered in the wind.

Whoosh!

A gust of cold wind came out of nowhere, it was so cold that it whitened Aoba's eyebrows instantly.

Blowing, blowing, this cold wind finally circled around Aoba's body.

Sure enough, as soon as the cold wind came out, the burning sensation on Aoba's body weakened a lot.

As long as it works, you can only use idealism to fight idealism.

But after a while, the effect of the cold wind bottomed out, as if it couldn't help the anger on the mountain at all.

"No, then I'll change another one, brother Li will help me."

"The vast sea is surrounded by hundreds of feet of ice..."

Kaka!

Layers of ice blocks appeared all over Aoba's body, freezing his spiritual body firmly.

But through the ice, you can still see the flames on Aoba's body, as well as the fire wheel behind it.

No ice cubes.

Since the freezing is not enough, let's change another method, directly pouring it out, Aoba plans to change the channel again.

Brother Li can't do it, just Brother Su, I don't believe that you can't be drowned by a Yangtze River.

"The river goes east, the waves wash away..."

After a while, the effect of Rolling Yangtze River bottomed out, and the anger has not been extinguished.

The Yangtze River doesn't work, so let's have another Jiuqu Yellow River.

"Don't you see the water of the Yellow River..."

After a while, the effect of Jiuqu Yellow River bottomed out.

Hey, is this fire so stubborn? No big river can do it.

Alright, counting you as good, since the rivers are not good, then the sea is boundless, I don't believe that the sea foam will not kill you.

Brother Fan's brother-in-law, let me borrow your vision.

"A bright moon rises on the sea..."

This one doesn't work, change it to another one, and the four seasons will turn around.

"Sunrise river flowers are red than fire..."

If the rotation of the four seasons doesn't work, then there will be a violent fight.

"Dark clouds overwhelm the city and try to destroy it..."

If violence is not enough, it will sink to the bottom.

"Peach Blossom Pond is thousands of feet deep..."

......

No, no, none of this is right.

All the visions produced by the idealistic mind above can't suppress the nameless anger in his body.

How can one person's idealism compare to the anger of a city.

Just relying on his own desire to extinguish the fire, I am afraid it will be a drop in the bucket.

When Aoba was in distress, he suddenly thought of a classic address, maybe this would be useful.

Aoba clasped his palms together, and then changed the handprints of both hands, making a lotus flower gesture.

At the same time he read silently.

"All conditioned dharmas are like dream bubbles, dew and electricity, and should be viewed in this way."

hum!

As soon as these words came out, it was as if the heavens and the earth were opened up, and the heavens and the earth shook.

The nameless anger surrounding Aoba, as well as the various visions that had just appeared around him, all stagnated, as if the pause button had been pressed.

Then an even more amazing scene happened.

Boo!Boo!Boo!

Continuous light sounds sounded, and all the visions turned into foam and began to float with the wind.

Countless bubbles rise up, the nameless anger turns into bubbles, the wind and snow turn into bubbles, the Yangtze River turns into bubbles, the Yellow River turns into bubbles, the moon, the black city, the red flowers, the cold pool...etc. Bubbles.

In the end, even Aoba herself began to disappear into nothingness.

Starting from the feet to the head, from the hands to the body, bit by bit it disappeared into nothingness.

At this time, Qingye opened his eyes, and a sense of enlightenment welled up in his heart.

Facing the frothy spiritual body, he didn't feel any panic, but accepted all of it very calmly.

The source of this nameless rage was himself, the spark that ignited the forest.

If you don't put him out, how can you put out the fire in the whole forest.

Haven't you heard the saying, a single spark can start a prairie fire.

Above the prison, where no one saw it, a spirit body disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

And the anger in the entire Ghost Lantern City seemed to know that their source was gone, so they also calmed down.

Ah!

Aoba opened her eyes, and what she saw was a pitch-black environment.

Didn't he just vanish into thin air with the wind, why is he here.

Just when he was puzzled.

I saw the dark sky and the earth light up, and red flowers emerged from the ground

Swish!

These red flowers swept the space like ocean waves.

Aoba looked at the red flower under her feet, the corners of her mouth twitched twice.

Isn't this Lycoris?

But why amaryllis, shouldn't it be Manjusawa, of course, you can call these flowers Bianhua.

In Buddhist classics, Manjushahua should be red lotus, not Lycoris.

However, some people like to call Lycoris as the other shore flower.

Did it become like this here, because this is the reason for the world of the island country.

Forget it, Lycoris is Lycoris, it can be used as Bianhua, or Manjusawa.

However, there is something wrong with this world being called the Bianhua flower. It is a bit unlucky for Lao Tzu to give a Bianhua flower once in a while when he is enlightened.

Let's call it Manzhu Shahuajie.

A dreamlike world, where life and death meet, manjusawa is everywhere, where you can get everything you want, and you can also deprive you of everything.

This is a dream world, so anything is possible.

Then the third ability of the dragon's compound eyes, the red pupil representing illusion, was born in Manjushahuajie.

Manzhushahua is called the flower of the other shore, also known as the flower of receiving and guiding, referring to the flower of hell that attracts dead souls on the road to Huangquan.

As long as you are pulled into this Manjushahua Realm, you will experience life and death, experience a cycle of reincarnation, it is indeed domineering.

Since Long Fuyan can control the Manju Shahua Realm, then Aoba can also use it to go out.

hum!

With just one thought, Aoba's conscious body disappeared into the manjushahuajie covered with Bana flowers.

Boo!

As soon as Qingye left, the whole world disappeared into nothingness.

In the sixth area, the area where Aoba is located, is in chaos right now.

Kusanagi's arresting team is arresting the prisoners in the area one by one.

In the face of Kusanagi who can use ninjutsu, the prisoners held here have no resistance at all.

Just as Kusanagi was happily arresting the prisoner, a figure stopped in front of them.

He is a spirited guy with a big back hair.

The guy didn't have the fear that other prisoners had when facing the grass ninjas, nor did he hide like other prisoners, but stood in front of the grass ninjas with integrity.

Seeing this, Cao Ren was overjoyed, did someone overthink their own abilities and want to challenge their authority?

A small team leader stood up, looked at the spirited boy, and said with great interest.

"Hehe, I have seen someone who is not afraid of death, but I have never seen someone who is not afraid of death. This is home delivery."

"Ha ha!"

All the Kusanagi laughed.

Facing the ridicule of the crowd, the spirited boy smiled slightly and didn't care.

He shook his head and said with a pitiful expression.

"Lord, please open your great heart and forgive this group of ignorant human beings."

After finishing speaking, the spiritual boy still clasped his hands tightly, as if he was really praying.

Uh, when all the Kusanagi saw it, they couldn't laugh out loud, and turned to look at the spirit boy with idiot eyes.

This person must be sick, what kind of master and deputy.

It has always been them who forgive others, where it is their turn to forgive them.