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This is something that even Yimu didn't think of himself.

The blood of gods and humans is extremely incompatible. Even if humans occasionally have some power temporarily, they cannot replicate all the abilities of gods.It was a surprise to him that Xianyu could control the wind talisman, but after all, the wind talisman only introduced the element of wind into the spell, and an onmyoji with strong spiritual power and good at controlling it could also do it.Even if the spell she made has his unique guardian power, it doesn't have much impact, and it should disappear after the divine power he invested is consumed.

Onmyoji and gods are similar in the eyes of ordinary people, but their powers are completely different.Onmyoji use the elements and souls that already exist in this world for their own use, but gods can create and destroy by themselves.As for witches, apart from their own spiritual power to inherit power, they mostly use the divine power given by the gods.

When Yu Ji's body was in distress, Yimulian was also on the verge of disappearing, and the divine power he gave would only be the source of his life.Although this power is powerful and precious, for ordinary people the greatest effect is to get rid of the miasma and filth. Otherwise, the gods will not be respected, but they may become the meat of Tang monks who are hunted.It's just that what Yimulian didn't expect was that Xianyu was an ordinary person, but Yuji was born in Genji, and she had the Tianjin God's blood inherited from her parents.

The ancestor of the Japanese royal family is Qiong Qiongchuzun, the grandson of Amaterasu Great God (full name 吐吉志国吐琴志天津日高日镜neng 内欧明), and Oyama Tsumisami married his two daughters to him. It's just that Qiongqiong Chuzun only likes the beautiful and flowery Muhuakai Yeji, and sends back Shi Changji, who looks ugly and has skin like a rock.But among the two sisters, Muhuakai Yeji symbolizes the glory of flowers, while Shi Changji represents the immortal life like stone.

[It is obvious that those who are living in the common people, such as wood flowers, will decline in Russia. ]

Shi Changji's curse made Qiongqiong Chuzun's descendants, the Japanese royal family, short-lived and powerless.But even if Amaterasu's bloodline has become Qingrencao, they are still descendants of Tianjin gods, and they are different from ordinary people even without reproductive isolation.Occasionally, a few people with potential will appear among his descendants, such as Abe Seimei, a descendant of Empress Xiaoyuan.It is precisely because of this that Yu Ji, who is of the same bloodline, absorbed the power of Fengshen who was once the God of Tianjin and the grandson of Amaterasu.But neither Xianyu nor Yimulian noticed this.

Xianyu is not a real child, and she will not easily let her emotions rule her mind. If An Zhen's matter hadn't touched her bottom line, she would not have exploded her spiritual power and felt this power.

She just wanted Anzhen to leave the shrine of Lord Ichimokuren, but she didn't realize that wind is everywhere. In Japanese mythology, wind is the breath of gods. If there is no place in the domain of Fengshen, then Anzhen cannot exist. .This is a power that Yimulian has never used in his life, but now it is accidentally used by Xianyu.

She didn't know what to do, she could only yell loudly to stop, but now she lost control again, and An Zhen was still being chopped into pieces little by little.San Riyue, who was sitting at the back, put her hand on Xian Yu's shoulder to prevent her from slipping off the dragon's back.A life died in front of him, and Sanriyue was not even half moved. He still looked indifferent, and this common indifference appeared a little cold in the accompaniment of the screams. Such an outcome was predictable.”

"But... he won't hurt people..." Xian Yu's lips had lost all color from her bite.What made her terrified was not just that she killed someone, but that she killed someone with the power of Lord Fengshen.She looked back at Ah Qing, but she didn't dare to look at her expression at this time. She clenched the clothes in her hands tightly, feeling that she had failed terribly.

These villagers were brought down the mountain by her, and she wanted to bring back one that was not missing.But she had no spiritual power and Fu Sangshen's protection, but she couldn't even do such a small thing.When she saw Ah Qing, she hadn't completely demonized yet, just like herself back then, as long as she resolved her resentment, she might return to a human.Ah Qing's obsession is not so much admiration for An Zhen, as it is for Qing Ji to rest in peace. As long as An Zhen goes back with her to worship Qing Ji, this matter can be resolved.

However, she didn't do it.

Qingguang was also a little bit at a loss by what happened now, looking at Yaoyan in disbelief, and said in disbelief, "Did... the master do it?" Yaoyan didn't respond, and Xiaoye ignored An Zhen, just looked at Long With Xianyu on his back, he had no expression on his face, but his eyes couldn't hide his worry.

Their reaction like this, in Xin Jing's eyes, is indifference to life. He only thinks that Fu Sangshen, who was turned into a murder weapon, is always dangerous even if he has a godhead.It's just that Genji is behind this powerful fusangshen, and Xin Jing can't restrain him. He can only put away the prayer beads and the embroidered streamer that has lost power, and say, "Come back, Peach Blossom Demon, Anzhen has become a monster, so the result is good for him." How can a monk who almost became an abbot have the face to linger on as a monster, that would be cruel.

But this time, Taohua, who has always been very obedient to him, did not obey his order to stop, even though she had exhausted her demon power by reviving An Zhen repeatedly.The shikigami under him resisted him, causing Xin Jing's face to darken. He thought in his heart that the demon was protecting each other, and the peach blossom demon was willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of his fellow clan.

Just when Xin Jing was about to make a move to forcibly take back the Peach Blossom Demon, another wave of evil energy landed here, and the Cherry Blossom Demon following the power of the Peach Blossom Demon appeared.What happened in front of her eyes made Sakura cover her mouth and exclaim in surprise. She didn't understand why her good friend Peach Blossom Demon was about to run out of strength, while her human friend Qing turned into a monster and lost her sanity...

Before she had time to think about it, the Cherry Blossom Demon hurriedly healed Ah Qing and distributed the demon power to Tao Hua at the same time. She said anxiously, "A Tao, what are you doing, stop quickly!"

Even the peach blossom demon's figure has become blurred at this time, but she still feels that she can still persevere. When she heard Sakura's words, she insisted, "Sakura, take her away first, I can't leave..." She knew very well What kind of person is Master Jing? He will not let go of any monsters without background. In his eyes, monsters are potential criminals. The contract was brought into hell when he passed away.

Today's Xinjing is no longer the child who waters her who is still a peach tree every day.But she, who should have died, was reborn because of him, and she would never forget that kindness.

Xin Jing doesn't believe that Yao's kindness can be permanent, nor does he believe that Taohua's gratitude to him will last a lifetime, he only thinks that she will return to the Yao group sooner or later.Now the Peach Blossom Demon's resistance made him show such an expression, "Come back, Peach Blossom Demon!"

The Peach Blossom Demon looked at him. From that old and serious face, she couldn't find any traces of the past. She looked away in disappointment, but she didn't stop. She just said, "If I stop, this child...will bear the karma of killing people." ..." And Xin Jing, who was dying to die, would do the same.

"...!"

The Buddhist beads in Xin Jing's hand fell to the ground and were stained with loess.Just like his originally pure Buddha heart has been covered with dust.

A monster even knows such a truth.But he, the him at that time, only had resentment and completely ignored these things.The resentment against the gods for shielding monsters, the anger at the nobles for their privileges and their misconduct, and the helplessness towards a profit-hungry person like his nephew Anzhen... ruined his sanity.

What the monster could think of, he didn't think of it.

I……

Isn't it better than a monster?

Just a moment of questioning himself destroyed Xin Jing's practice.His strength comes from his firm belief, from the correct path he has identified, and once that obsession is shaken, it will be completely destroyed.

No, how could I not be as good as a monster.

Xin Jing felt the power passing away from his body, so he panicked, hurriedly took control of the bell, and buckled it on the broken body that An Zhen was repairing.Under the protection of Zhong, who possesses the power of gods and Buddhas, Anzhen's physical body gradually recovered, and he was finally resurrected successfully.

An Zhen was resurrected, but Xin Jing's strength did not come back.

"how is this possible……"

The cassock on Xin Jing's body ignited without fire and fell off him.He crossed the peach tree and plunged into the forest in despair. Daoqian from behind saw him and hurriedly chased him away.

Only An Zhen under Zhong Xia and A Qing, who was being taken care of by Sakura, Yao Yan, Qing Guang, Luan and Xiao Ye put away their knives and returned to Xianyu. Before disappearing, Xianyu turned over and fell down.Everyone was relieved that Anzhen was not dead, but Xianyu couldn't help but panic in her heart, she didn't even dare to speak casually.

What to do next, Xianyu couldn't calm down to think about it, she only felt that her internal organs were burning because of excessive use of strength.

"Master Yimulian..."

Accompanied by Xianyu's helpless cry, the one-eyed god appeared in the sky, and his figure only appeared for a moment, then waved and disappeared with a group of people, together with the peach tree.

Only An Zhen was left behind, but this result was exactly what he wanted.

"Great, the monsters have been taken away by God." An Zhen thought happily.Although he didn't know where the uncle went, it didn't matter, he could go back to the temple by himself.At that time, with the blessing of the Buddha, the monster would not dare to look for him again.

Anzhen, who was thinking beautifully, straightened up happily in Zhongli, and the curse on him was removed after Fengshen appeared.An Zhen stretched out her hand to support the clock, wanting to go out, but the clock couldn't get away from him no matter what.Immediately, he became anxious, gritted his teeth and tried his best to pull the clock on his body, but the clock didn't fall, but he himself let out a painful cry and fell to the ground.

The Broom God tremblingly stuck out his head from behind the tree. He looked strangely at the monster with human legs and a bell head. At the moment, he was trying to pull out his own head, and his big eyes were full of tears.The broom god didn't understand, why did this bell demon want to torture himself?

The author has something to say that An Zhen's flesh and blood grew together with Zhong.