[Folong] Change Soul

Shulou Longsu opened his eyes, Nayun Pagoda was still the same Nayun Pagoda, empty and dark.

Demon Dragon Jitian is indeed very good at life.Blood Dragon Lake is not safe, so he provided such a place, the location is hidden and difficult for outsiders to detect, it is indeed a good place to hide the Buddha sword.

Everything is in order, and he will be able to sit back and enjoy the success when the Buddha sword forces out the Xiebingwei.

It's a pity that people are not as good as God.

Seeing that Xiebingwei was about to get his hands, a flash of Buddha's light suddenly appeared, disrupting all his plans.

He fell into a short-term coma inexplicably, and when he woke up again, two completely different forces were tearing each other in his body.

One of them originated from himself, and the other was the Xiebingwei he had been thinking about.

Shulou Longsu sat up with his hands on the ground, and before he had time to observe his own changes, nor had he had time to celebrate that Xiebingwei finally got his hands, when he raised his eyes, he saw the figure lying on the ground a few steps away.

The purple and white robes, the long silver-purple hair, and countless pearl spars are dotted in it, which is gorgeous and bright. Every detail comes from his meticulous design, and every detail is to highlight his unparalleled magnificence.

That's his body!

The body that has belonged to him since the beginning of his birth and has accompanied him through countless years.

But at this moment, he clearly saw his body lying a few steps away from him.

A few steps away is the end of the world.

Shulou Longsu's eyes were quickly covered with frost, and he looked down, the blood-stained monk's robe, the hideous wound, and even the thousand-nailed boots of Liufa Tiangong were still firmly on his feet.

There is no doubt at all, this is exactly the body of his friend Fo Jian.

He suddenly wanted to laugh, but couldn't.He, Shulou Longsu, always puts his own interests above everything else. Not long ago, he specially blessed an aura of immortality, adding another layer of protection on the way to hegemony.

Who would have thought that if one was not careful, his body would no longer belong to him!

The person lying opposite seemed to be asleep, his chest heaved slightly, his eyes were closed, his lips were lightly pursed, he looked quiet and well-behaved, a rare appearance in the past.

Shulou Longsu looked at this scene, his eyes dimmed.

He is in the body of the Buddha sword, so the Buddha sword...

A small negligence, the mind lost in an instant, the rampant evil force in the body occupied the mind, and the killing intent surged out:

--What are you waiting for?

——Do you want to wait for him to wake up and continue chasing and killing you?

——You have traveled here, where is there a way to turn back?

--kill him!kill him!kill him!

……

Clenching his hands into fists, Shulou Longsu closed his eyes, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Damn Evil Guard!

Up to now, being an enemy of the Buddha Sword is tantamount to seeking death. The best situation is nothing more than that he and the Buddha Sword will perish together and go to the fairy mountain together.

He is not so stupid.

Fortunately, there is still a little advantage in running into the body of a close friend: he has enough knowledge of the exercises of the Buddhist sword, and he can instantly call out the power in this body to contend with it.

After a while, he regained the initiative, and Xiebingwei was forced to retreat to a corner, quietly dormant, waiting for the next opportunity.

Shulou Longsu opened his eyes, his pupils were already clear, and the elegant and calm smile was on his lips again.

Fojian was still sleeping peacefully, and he probably didn't know what happened between them.

Happy is the man who knows nothing, he thought.

Subconsciously, he wanted to transform into a purple dragon fan and shake it a few times to admire his sleeping posture, but when he raised his hand, he remembered that the purple dragon fan was still in the Buddha's sword.

Shulou Longsu sighed helplessly, looking at the hands in front of him, he was momentarily stunned.

The hands were undoubtedly beautiful, with just the right thickness of knuckles and neatly manicured nails.However, the fly in the ointment is that the palm and the tiger's mouth have a layer of calluses from holding the sword all year round, destroying the perfection of these hands.

In the past long years, he has also diagnosed the pulse and healed the owner of these hands many times, and competed with him in sword competition.More often, they sit together in an exquisite gazebo surrounded by flowers and plants, with tables and chairs and tea on the table.

The azure teacup was firmly held in the palm of the hand, and the misty water vapor blurred the brows and eyes of the person opposite.

After drinking a pot of tea, the man got up to say goodbye, and then walked away with the same firm and unstoppable steps as when he came, returning to the world of mortals to continue his karma and save his life.

and after?The truth in the sword was revealed, and he broke up with his two friends, and they went against each other ever since.

After backlashing Timo, he became a bloodthirsty person who is not afraid of the sun.Turning the sword, the former comrades have become the people he wants to eradicate. The further he goes, the farther away he is from his friends.

In order to get Xiebingwei, he even kidnapped the Buddha sword in a coma.

However, there are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings.

A ray of Buddha light descended from the sky.

Everything has changed!

Shulou Longsu sighed silently, God really played a very bad joke on him.

He was trapped in the body of the Buddha sword, and every road in front of him became a dead end. If he didn't want to die with the Buddha sword, he could only choose to go back.

And on the way back, there was a person standing in front of him like a rock, using his body, his appearance, and his aura of immortality.

well!When had he been so unlucky?

Fortunately, he has always known how to seek benefits for himself.

"Buddha sword!" Shulou Longsu smiled lightly, but at this moment he recited the name that he had repeated countless times, "You should have had enough sleep, right?"

Sword Qi shot out from the fingertips, chasing consecutively in the air, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

The sleeping person finally opened his eyes, and the Buddha sword leapt up from the ground, and without a word, an invisible coercion came towards him.

Shulou Longsu didn't dodge or dodge, still sitting on the spot, looking at his friend calmly.

The four eyes met, and what he saw was far beyond the imagination of the Buddha Sword. He couldn't help being in a daze for a while.

For a moment, no one spoke, only the pearl tassels on the shoulders kept swaying, and the sound of crackling was very clear in the empty Nayun Pagoda.

Satisfied with his reaction, Shulou Longsu pulled the corners of his lips and showed a perfect smile. He didn't mind giving him another surprise: "Friend Buddha Sword, how do you feel?"

Fojian said it was as if someone had punched him in the chest, he looked at the smiling 'self' in front of him, and said with difficulty: "Long Su?"

Shulou Longsu responded joyfully, "It's me!"

Fo Jian said that his whole body froze, and for the first time cracks appeared on his unmoved face, and he was about to face the danger of being cracked inch by inch.He tried his best to recall everything that happened before, he remembered that it was Long Su who brought him here for the Xiebingwei in his body.

Originally, I planned to fight him to the death as soon as I woke up, but in the end...

Looking at the smiling man in front of him, and then at himself, Fojian reluctantly accepted the fact that he and Long Su had switched bodies. "This is how the same thing?"

"What do you think?"

Buddha Sword lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and then asked: "Is it the Buddha's light?"

Shulou Longsu was slightly surprised, so he still had an impression? "How much do you remember?"

"No more than you."

"Then what do you think about the current situation between you and me? Maybe it's all because of me!"

Fojian looked at him separately, his golden eyes were calm and clear: "You can't make such a joke."

"Of course! But," Shulou Longsu said with a smile, "Maybe it was when I captured the Xiebingwei that I missed it for a while?"

"Long Su, what do you want to say?" He looked at the other party, with anticipation in his eyes.He could see that most of Long Su's mind was devoted to fighting against the evil soldiers in his body, and it was difficult to fight at this time.

With Long Su's survival wisdom, he must have made a decision.But there are some things that Fojian Fenshuo still hopes to hear from him.

Shulou Longsu put away the smile on his face, looked into his eyes, and asked word by word: "My friend, are you still willing to trust Longsu?"

Fojian Fenshuo also looked at him and met his gaze: "I believe it."

The big stone in his heart finally fell, Shulou Longsu smiled knowingly: "There is a Buddha sword, my heart is enough. On the other side of the sword, I will personally make amends to him." He has already thought about the gift of apology, and it is still the magic dragon. The head of the sacrifice to heaven.

"En." Fo Jianfen's eyes gradually softened. If possible, no one would like to see a century-old friend fall apart.

"Buddha sword, come here." Shulou Longsu said suddenly.

"Huh?" Although he didn't understand what he meant, but his steps were faster than his thoughts, Fojian walked up to him in a few steps.

"Lend me a shoulder..." Before the words finished, the person had already fallen into the arms of Buddha Jian Fenshuo, and the ending sound gradually became weaker, almost inaudible.

"Long Su!"

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