My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

On that day, under the stick of Kong Miao, the surrounding fields were cleared, and all demons were punished.

The snake emperor's projection dissipated, the blood corpse old devil escaped from injuries, and the formation inside and outside the demon tower was repaired.

In front of the pagoda gate, Wan Monk chanted a mantra and sealed the demon pagoda again.

At this point, the Sanjie Temple finally returned to tranquility.

In the square, Kong Miao chanted the Buddha's name and said: "All benefactors are shocked today."

Everyone was afraid, and someone asked: "Master Kongmiao, what is going on?"

Why did Kong Miao come back from the dead?Why did the Blood Corpse Old Demon and the Snake Emperor choose to make trouble on the same day?Is there a connection between the two?

Not to mention the guests who came to express their condolences, even the eminent monks in the Three Realms Temple looked at Kong Miao in confusion.

Kong Miao: "I know you have many questions, please wait a moment."

He nodded to Jueyuan, who told his disciples to bring Jingwu up.

It was only then that everyone remembered, wasn't it the pure enlightenment that caused today's accident?It was just a big battle, and he was ignored.

After a while, two monks carried Jing Wu to Kong Miao. At this time, Jing Wu was covered in blood and was still unconscious.

Kong Miao's index finger lightly tapped Jing Wu's forehead, the latter's eyelids moved slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Jing Wu, do you still remember what you did?" Kong Miao asked in a harmonious voice.

Jing Wu shook his head blankly, then his eyes widened suddenly, "Master! Why are you..." Still alive?

Kong Miao looked at another monk with a serious face, who was Jue Ming, the elder of the Discipline Hall, and said sharply at this moment: "Jing Wu, you destroyed the inner formation of the demon tower privately, so that the monster broke through the gate of the tower and killed many disciples in our temple. Are you guilty?!"

Jing Wu was shocked, "I didn't!"

Jueming: "Everyone can see this matter, do you still have to argue? Say, why did you betray the human race?!"

Jing Wu looked around and saw that everyone was looking at him, with confusion, suspicion, hatred, and heartache in their eyes... He finally slowly digested what Jueming said, and he felt cold all over his body and couldn't help shaking.

He really did those things?Did he really kill many of his fellow disciples?

Jingwu doesn't have any memory at all, but he is not sure now.

It's like when everyone says that crows are white, even if you think they are black, you will wonder if you are wrong?Jing Wu seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, his body was full of stench, but he just didn't understand how he fell down.

In the end, he could only look at Kong Miao helplessly, and said in panic, "No disciple!"

Kong Miao looked at him for a while, then sighed silently, stretched out a hand to caress the top of Jing Wu's head.

"Great Master..." Jueming couldn't help calling out.

Everyone thought that Kong Miao was going to deal with Jing Wu, even Jing Yue thought so.

But Jingwu closed his eyes calmly. If everyone thinks he is guilty and he can't argue, then death at the hands of Master Kongmiao is also the best destination.

He felt a wave of Buddha power pouring in from the Baihui acupoint, very warm without any discomfort.

Suddenly, Jing Wu froze.

"Get me out!"

Bystanders saw that Kong Miao grasped with five fingers, and actually grabbed a wisp of black air, and the black air was constantly struggling in Kong Miao's hands, making piercing screams.

"That is……"

"It's a succubus." Jing Yue recognized it immediately.

Kong Miao said in a deep voice: "That's right. It's this evil thing lurking in Jing Wu's body, controlling his mind and making him make a big mistake!"

As soon as he spoke, there was an uproar in the audience.

——Dream monsters are also monsters, but they are conceived by human hearts, and Buddhist practice is the easiest way to breed dream monsters.Once there is a succubus lurking in the human body, the soul can be controlled by the other party, and the host will not notice it at all.

That is to say, pure enlightenment really does not know.

Kong Miao withdrew the Buddha's power a little bit, and the dream demon got a chance to breathe, and gradually condensed into a human face—features were blurred, only a nose could be vaguely seen, and three black holes were located around the eyes.

The Dream Demon had his own consciousness, so he taunted in his shrill voice: "An eminent monk has cultivated a heart demon. He not only colluded with the demon clan to open the gate of the demon tower, but also killed his disciples. Disciple who is immoral, how else can the Three Realms Temple be called the head of the world's Buddhist cultivators?"

Jing Wu, who was still in shock, suddenly raised his head, "What did you say? Kill...who?"

"Jie Jie..." The Dream Demon twisted his face strangely, "Don't you know? You killed Hui Yuan."

"You bullshit!"

"Do you want to deny what you have done yourself?" The Dream Demon was very excited, "That Huiyuan is so stupid, he obviously discovered my existence, but he couldn't bear to hurt you, and he didn't want outsiders to know that you gave birth to a demon. Let you suffer criticism and try to purify me."

"But I am your companion, born of you, if you don't get rid of your demons, how can I be purified?"

Jing Wu froze like a stone statue, he didn't even know when he had a demon in his heart.

Seeing this, the Dream Demon laughed heartily, "When Hui Yuan was beaten to death by you, he was just as unbelievable as you. He died at the hands of his master, that's why he died with regret!"

Hearing this, everyone in the venue couldn't help feeling sympathetic. As for Jing Wu, he couldn't control his emotions any longer. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and raised his palm to hit the dream demon, but was stopped halfway by Kong Miao.

"Jing Wu, he is your demon, you can't beat him to death."

Jing Wu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the Dream Demon was provoking him on purpose, the more his mind was affected, the stronger the Dream Demon would be.

"Whether we practice the Tao or the Buddha, we are fighting against the sky. If we are not careful, we will go astray. Only those with a truly strong heart can point directly to the Dao. Jingwu, think about what Huiyuan died for, and you still don't know why?" Won't you wake up?"

Kong Miao's words fell into Jing Wu's ears word by word, and he looked around in a daze, somewhat unable to see everyone's faces clearly.

He always thought that Huiyuan died because of going crazy, but he didn't expect that it was his own inner demon who killed Huiyuan.

He couldn't accept it, so how could he be sober?

In a trance, Jing Wu heard someone call "Master", the voice was very soft and strange, but it gave a little light to his hazy vision.

The spot of light grew bigger and bigger, leading him to step forward instinctively.

As soon as he stepped into the light, Jing Wu saw a baby lying on the side of the mountain road, his thin arms were struggling weakly in the swaddle, and even the cry seemed to be silent.He approached cautiously and held the baby in his arms. The baby stopped crying immediately, and his youthful appearance was reflected in his black and white eyes.

He took the baby back to the Temple of the Three Realms, and gave the baby a Dharma name of "Hui Yuan".

Huiyuan grew up year by year, the chubby little monk looked very cute, who doesn't like the monks in the temple?But Huiyuan only likes to cling to him, always saying "Master".

"Master, Huiyuan picked up a wounded rabbit today, master, can you cure it?"

"Master, I made a mistake. I threw the snapping turtle into the release pond, and it killed the fish raised by Master Jingxin..."

"Master, today I met Great Master Kongmiao, he praised me! Do you think I can become a Buddha in the future?"

"Master, I can induce Qi! I finally feel what Buddha power is!"

Huiyuan's delighted smile faded away like ripples, and the scene in front of her suddenly turned into a large hall.

"Master, come in." Huiyuan outside the palace gate waved to him.

Can't go in!

Looking at the dark temple door, Jing Wu always felt ominous.

"Master, come quickly." Huiyuan urged.

Jingwu really wanted to take Huiyuan away, but his footsteps moved uncontrollably towards the main hall.

Finally, he came to the gate of the main hall.

The hall was very dark, the Buddha statue in front of him was hidden in the shadows, and the smile on his lips had a hint of evil.

Jingwu saw someone sitting in front of the Buddha statue with his back turned to him, with a forbidden spirit rope tied to his body, while Huiyuan, who looked like a young man, knelt beside him, with tears in his eyes, and said to the person: "Master, don't blame me, wait for me." After purifying the succubus, I will untie it for you."

Huiyuan kowtowed heavily, sat up straight, and muttered scriptures.

One after another, the spirit spells came out of his mouth and entered the body of the bound person. The latter wailed in pain, fell to the ground and rolled over, shouting: "Stop! Huiyuan, do you dare to kill the master? !"

"Stop! Stop!!"

Huiyuan's expression was sad, and he kept chanting magic spells in his mouth.

After an unknown amount of time, the kidnapped person suddenly screamed, and then fell silent.

"Master?" Huiyuan called out cautiously.

The hall was very quiet, no one answered.

"Master? You, what's wrong with you?"

There was a hint of panic in Huiyuan's tone, he kneeled next to the man and turned him over.

Jingwu outside the hall door widened his eyes instantly - he saw his own face!

By the way, Huiyuan has been calling that person Master!But he is clearly here?

He moved his lips slightly, trying to remind Huiyuan, but he couldn't make any sound, and his body seemed to be sealed, unable to move.

I saw "Jing Wu" lying on his back on the ground, his face was as white as paper, and his chest didn't rise or fall.

"Master, Master..."

Huiyuan stretched out her hand to feel for the other person's pulse.

Suddenly, he withdrew his hand quickly, and sat down all of a sudden, his eyes were full of horror, and cold sweat dripped down his face.

After a while, Huiyuan quickly got up, turned around and rushed out of the hall!

"Yes! Come out! Get away from him!"

Jingwu roared hysterically in his heart, but unfortunately, Huiyuan couldn't hear him at all, and even stopped in his tracks.

Huiyuan stood there for a while, with some hesitation in her eyes, and finally turned back, squatting beside "Jing Wu", as if she wanted to untie the forbidden spirit rope.

Almost instantly, Jingwu guessed what Huiyuan was thinking—the apprentice wanted to ask for help when he saw that the master was in a bad situation, and was worried that people would know that the master had a demon, so he wanted to remove the forbidden spirit rope. Pretending to be the master was just a simple Lost consciousness... or, stopped breathing.

"Don't untie it! It's dangerous!!!"

However, Jingwu's silent cry was meaningless, he watched the forbidden spirit rope fall aside, "Jingwu" who was lying on the ground suddenly exploded, and a red light was about to enter Huiyuan's body!

Jingwu knew inexplicably that that ray of light could smash the meridians of Huiyuan's inner mansion, causing him to appear insane!

"Escape!!!"

Jing Wu roared, but there was still no sound, and it was too late.

Huiyuan's unbelievable eyes gradually magnified in Jingwu's field of vision, and they were still as clear as black and white at first sight.

He saw blood ooze from the surface of Huiyuan's skin, and the monk's robe was quickly wet; he heard Huiyuan call out in a dying voice, "Master...Father..."

"He is not your master! He is a demon!!!"

Jing Wu only felt a heart-piercing pain, and his mind was buzzing, like ten thousand thunderbolts exploding, splitting his mind and soul to pieces.

"what!!!!!"

Jingwu let out a roar, and felt the blood boiling all over his body, and there was a "click" sound from the bones next to his ears. With a wave of his arms, he broke free from the confinement, and slapped his other self with a palm!

The author has something to say: Little Theater

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Dream Demon: Do you want to know what I look like?

(Described in the article, the facial features are blurred, the nose is vaguely visible, and the eyes and mouth have three holes)

Dream Demon: Have you figured it out?Can't think of finding a photo of Voldemort and inverting the selection.

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Jing Jing: Someone said in the comment section that you are useless.

Jiji said anxiously: I can smash walnuts, catch mice, sing, prophecy, etc. How can it be useless?

Jingjing: The force value is too low.

Jiji: I, I am actually super fierce, hold back a big move, and then scare you to tears!