Museum of Demons

Yuanjue stretched out his hand, and pressed his palm on the seal of this turbid world. Pressing down slightly, the clear Buddha light circulated endlessly, reflecting the turbid air slowly dissipating here, but the accumulation of more than 6,000 years in the turbid world is so profound It's scary, even if it's a true cultivation of Buddhism, after two lifetimes of painstaking practice, plus Xuanzang's true teachings, after that, he got great benefits from Emperor Hu.

For a while, there was nothing he could do about this seal of troubled times.

The Toutuo, who was named Dizang and still had messy hair, held his forehead. For some reason, even Sakyamuni couldn’t shave him, so he shaved off his hair with great effort. It grew out after a night's sleep, and it got better later on. Even the magic weapon from Hudi's phantom couldn't remove his hair, and even Yuanjue's power couldn't be removed.

The monk looked at the Jizo with tough hair.

Can't help sighing and said, if this hair is in the human world, I don't know how many people would envy it.

Then he was silent for a while, and said again, this is the impurity of the six sense organs, and the karma of the secular world has not yet been resolved.

It's a pity to be a monk.

Later, even Yuanjue couldn't cut off this hair with the sword skills he saw from Wei Yuan.

Yuanjue had no choice but to sigh and said, with such a heavy karmic fate, it might really be necessary for the head of the guard to come to shave himself.

With such a heavy killing intent, I might as well be a Toutuo first and lead my practice.

But at this moment, I just feel that I don’t know why, the pain on my forehead is getting stronger and stronger, as if it was pierced by a sword, and the person holding the sword is still holding the sword, stirring constantly in the center of my eyebrows, it is as if The power to shatter souls.

Hearing Yuanjue's inquiry.

Nodding subconsciously, said: Yes, it's here...

That strange beast that I think is very familiar is here.

He stretched out his hand and touched the seal of the chaotic world, but he didn't know why, the seal of the chaotic world, which would greatly deplete Yuanjue's Buddhist power, had no effect on Ksitigarbha, Yuanjue raised his eyes slightly, and took this scene into his eyes , said: Okay, since you can pass this seal, then we can naturally join forces inside and outside to punch a hole in it.

Emperor Hu had already made preparations.

Just when the few people were about to join forces, suddenly and silently, a dense aura suddenly appeared, tearing at this moment of meditation, intending to use the power of Buddhism to join forces with the power of the emperor, and then rely on the characteristic of Ksitigarbha that can pass this seal to seal This seal breaks out a hollow sense of circle.

This power is extremely hidden.

Even Yuanjue and Hudi couldn't notice it.

Only Ksitigarbha, who was supposed to have a splitting headache, actually sensed such a force that was so familiar to him for some unknown reason.

He saw that power coming straight to the back of Yuanjue. These days, Sakyamuni's teachings came to mind almost instinctively. Jizang didn't care to remind him, but suddenly got up and rushed towards Yuanjue. With his eyes wide open, the nine-ringed tin rod in his hand subconsciously lifted up, only to see that Jizo, who was wrapped in indescribable evil karma all over his body, was standing in front of him.

A cyan sword shadow pierced Jizo's body instantly.

Black and red blood spilled out suddenly, but unexpectedly, even Yuanjue and Hudi would be extremely afraid.

Even the two of them will be hit directly to the point of dying.

But it only caused Ji Zang to suffer some serious injuries, and made him half-kneel on the ground suddenly, and his body was sluggish. Hudi and Sakyamuni protected the tall man who joined the team from left to right, while Yuan Jue was already holding the nine-ringed tin stick in both hands, standing at the front, the Buddhist treasure left by Xuanzang slammed against the ground, and shouted in a low voice: Who?!!

To the poor monk.

come out!!!

The Buddhist Zen singing suddenly became violent.

After cultivating in the wilderness, and being involved in Emperor Hu's refining fakes several times, the practice of Yuanjue Buddhism has been continuously improved.

The vast and pure Buddha light suddenly spread out.

Immediately, he was cut off by a fierce and fierce sword intent, and the light of Buddhism scattered in all directions, and a figure in blue shirt walked out step by step, with a calm and indifferent voice: Heaven's secrets flow, but follow your heart, the gods will be robbed, and all things will be extinguished.

Earth, earth.

I've been looking for you for so long, but I never thought that you would be reduced to what you are now.

The green shirt is down, the temples are gray, the elegant and evil man stands with his hands behind his back, his eyes are cold and flat, overlooking the thousands, so many laws and the secrets of all things are lingering and changing here, but they are different from the world. The Ziwei gossip algorithm is completely different, with a connotation of madness, anger, confusion and explosion.

Chaotic Times·Secrets!

With just a breath, Yuanjue's complexion changed, and the nine-ringed tin stick in his right hand was suddenly pressed down.

Dangdang Buddha bell vibration sound can be heard endlessly.

The golden Buddha's light flowed and changed, gathered and turned into a golden Buddha bell upside down here, which resisted the outbreak of the chaos, but that was all. The golden Buddha bell suddenly lit up, and then shattered inch by inch, turning into a The golden color was like the mist of the morning sun, and he took half a step back abruptly. Immediately, the blood vessels in his right hand surged, and the nine-ringed tin staff was suddenly pressed down.

Changxuan Buddha's name in the mouth.

The nine rings on the nine-ring tin rod trembled violently.

This piece of Buddhist treasure that Xuanzang used in the past finally showed slight cracks.

But it was successfully blocked.

Blocked a move of the top ten peaks, even if it was just a casual move.

Even Chaotic Heaven's Secret was slightly surprised, and immediately nodded and said, That's right.

Immediately the next moment, the figure in the green shirt appeared directly in front of the monk.

Lift your right foot and step down lightly.

So there was a roar.

Xuanzang held that back then, and walked a hundred thousand miles step by step, and the last remaining Zen stick collapsed!

pity.

I'm not interested in entangled with you guys anymore.

……………………

The sword air flows and changes, is magnificent and magnificent, and cuts through the entangled thick and turbid world time and time again, but the turbid air seems to have completed a stable state in this huge seal, and can flow and change by itself. The background that was broken up.

Chang'an Sword · Red Dust!

At the same time, it has sword moves with sword energy, sword momentum, and spiritual and soul attacks.

But he was smashed to pieces by Zhuoshi Dazun.

It's a pity, Yuanshi Tianzun, do you have no strength?

The power of your moves seems to be not as powerful as it was at the beginning.

Zhuo Shi Dazun can still talk to Wei Yuan in an understatement, even if a hideous sword mark has appeared on his cheek, and if Wei Yuan hadn't wanted to protect the area in front of Zhu Rong, this sword might have come directly from him. It pierced through the center of the eyebrows, directly crushing this chaotic clone.

Great Master Zhuoshi nodded: Maybe I shouldn't have confronted you in swordsmanship.

Just relying on sword skills.

You have no doubt that you are indeed the number one in the world that I have seen throughout the ages.

It's a pity, it's a pity. Zhuoshi Dazun raised his sword, and the black sword transformed from Xuanhei Zhuoshi Banner lay in front of him, and said to himself:

If you are outside, if you don't need to stand in front of Zhu Rong.

Maybe between you and me, the outcome is still unknown.

Now, it's not too late.

Wei Yuan held the sword in his right hand, tied his hair with a hairpin, the sword energy and sword momentum were still fierce, and he said flatly: If you want to use words to break the state of mind, it is unnecessary, even I know, how can the great lord in the troubled times use it? To understand the morality of the human world in the Qing Dynasty?

That is equivalent to teaching an animal what is the morality of a gentleman and what is the character of Yan Huang.

Even Dazun knows that this is impossible?

What does it mean to be a Dazun?

I don't know who I learned such provocative words from.

Zhuoshi Dazun smiled and said, What you said and what Huntian said are different.

Best friends are here, so there will naturally be good wine and tea.

For you, there are only swords.

Zhuo Shi Dazun looked at the swordsman in front of him with a smile, and said: To put it bluntly, this seal is actually specially prepared for you, and it is the most oppressive for a skill like yours. Well, the current seal is the strongest. You are fighting here, in fact, it is the same as a mortal sinking into the water, unable to breathe, right?

Your body was originally used for the cause and effect of my troubled times.

How much do you think such a skill can be used against this seat?

Wei Yuan raised the sword in his hand, sensing that the cycle of life and death behind him had entered the next stage, and said flatly:

Even if your body is restricted, what about you?

Those who cross this realm, die!

Behind me, there will be no people in troubled times.

What if I have to go?

Then, I can make an exception.

The Chang'an sword in Wei Yuan's hand whistled, and the sharp sword intent pointed directly at the center of Zhuo Shi's brows:

You can let your body pass!

……………………

boom! ! !

At the same time, Yuanjue from the outside world staggered back, and the nine-ringed tin rod was already cracked inch by inch, falling on the ground——Facing the turbulent world in front of him, even if his cultivation was already at the peak of the contemporary human race, The thousand-year level of true cultivation in the Buddhist sect was useless, blood flowed from his mouth, Yuanjue's expression fell silent, and the Buddhist beads in his hands all shattered.

The vitality gradually dissipated, but the Buddhist breath became more and more mellow. Any Buddhist cultivator can be Nirvana.

And just at this moment, before Yuanjue Nirvana, relying on the future vision, he saw Wei Yuan's strong death calamity, which was actually above this seal, but in the death calamity, there was still life, obviously immortal The flowers are gone, but Yuanjue feels that if Wei Yuan falls here, he can be reincarnated again, it should be another chance.

but……

I have never understood the cause and effect in this world, Master Wei, death is not liberation.

This time, let the poor monk use his body as a boat to save you.

Oh, don't worry about me.

Buddhist monks, cut off your troubles, and at the end of this life, you don't want to live forever.

Yuanjue clasped his hands together.

But for some reason, what Wei Yuan suddenly thought of was a sentence that Wei Yuan once said.

Buddhist practice is dead.

Is it possible to live forever?

He just smiled freely and said, Amitabha, in the future museums, we can lose a pair of chopsticks.

It's a good thing.

I have a bright pearl, which has been locked away by the dust for a long time;. Today, the dust is exhausted, and the light is born, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers.

The monk's breath suddenly dissipated.

Having already grasped the land of the chaotic world, the movements of the chaotic world's secrets that rushed into this place suddenly froze.

Instinct to turn back!

But not for the final blow of the monk.

The terrifying sound exploded in an instant, rumbling like the wrath of the sky, between the sky and the earth, the extremely terrifying thunder and fire smashed down like a huge pillar, even an existence like the chaos of the world, unexpectedly was forced by this boundless and terrifying thunder and fire Under control, terrifying thunder and fire that were as huge as a mountain falling down suddenly fell down, and countless thunders circled and roared in the sky, like a huge and incomparably drilled down fiercely.

Even Tianji in the chaotic world was beaten into a mess, his temples were burning, his clothes were torn, and he let out a roar, even the ground was thrown away.

Yuanjue's Nirvana suddenly froze, and then he was forced to go back.

There is no end to thunder!

A line of sight subconsciously turned around to look.

On the high mountain in the distance, Fuxi wearing a white Taoist robe stood high, pointing his right hand, panting violently, his pupils directly turned into dark golden snake pupils, glowing with blood, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the man in green shirt, Pictures flashed in my mind one after another, and finally it turned into a scene of Ah Wa being stabbed to death by that sword, her face was distorted, and sharp fangs grew out of her mouth.

Five fingers clasped together.

The sky thunders in parallel! ! !

In the thunder and fire, a crazy figure was like an eternal nightmare, roaring and killing madly, Fuxi finally yelled out the roar that has been squeezed in his heart for thousands of years, and rushed madly——

You fucking!!!

I fucking want you to die!!!

Fuck!!!

PS: The second update today... 3,600 words

Recently, the input method of the computer crashed once, which made the idioms and usages that had been fixed before disappear.

There is a bit of a typo, scratching my head, I will try my best to pay attention.

Then help hell push a book I really just want to be a god of learning, a love essay of Xueba, pop, light the fire, and put it on the oven.

Adjust your schedule, adjust your schedule!

Help hell push the book, snap, light the fire