I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

Chapter 78 The Flaws of the World Behind the Bronze Statue

Daoheng's situation at this time was already visibly bad.Black air overflowed from the dantian, turned into mist, wrapped half of his body below the waist, and was still spreading upwards.

There was no one around them, and they all retreated to a distance of Zhang Xu, lest they also be contaminated with an unknown atmosphere.

Only Fang Qinghong remained where he was, and was in a stalemate with Dao Heng who was unable to move in order to fight against the 'evil force' in his body.After the white worm gnawed at the dantian, it turned into a black hole to replace it, and the dissipated black air rushed to the limbs and bones, bit by bit attacking the true essence in the meridians.And the place devoured by it has no trace of aura, the body is rotten, and the meridians are so fragile that they can be broken at the touch.

Fang Qinghong no longer cared about Zangzhuo, and began to reshape the meridians for Daoheng by using the power of Linzi Mantra and Group Zi Mantra to rebuild.As a result, while he was repairing, the 'evil force' was destroying, and the cycle went on and on endlessly. The two diametrically opposite forces fought in Daoheng's body, which made the host's body worse.

Dao Heng pushed Fang Qinghong away with the last of his strength, gritted his teeth and said, "Stay away from me...stay away!"

The young man turned a deaf ear to him, he was not good at exorcising evil spirits, and could not solve the problem from the root cause, so he turned to Ming Xuan in the crowd for help: "My uncle was killed by a traitor, not the real murderer! Everyone in Tianlu Temple will remove the demon breath from his body first, and then tell you all about the situation when he wakes up, is that okay?"

Mingxuan hesitated to speak, and finally pointed to the direction of the Buddhist altar, and said in a low voice: "If my master's relics are not purified with dharma, the body of the Buddha will be damaged, and he will not be able to go to the state of blissful rebirth. His old man has devoted his whole life to the Buddha, with compassion in his heart, and will deliver All sentient beings regard it as their own responsibility, how can they be polluted after death?"

From ancient times to the present, there has never been a host who could not enter the Leiyin Pagoda. This is an unspeakable shame for the self-disciplined and pious Master Huineng all his life.

Fang Qinghong looked in the direction of his finger, Zhishan was presiding over the purification, and the other eminent monks gathered around Huineng's relic and chanted scriptures for salvation, trying to prevent the 'evil force' from corroding the relic.

The young man suddenly realized that this was also planned by the mastermind behind the scenes.

If he stands up to help Zhishan and cooperates like last night, no one can suppress the 'evil power' on Daoheng.However, if Tianlu Temple gives up the relics for super-delivery, the only proof that Huineng exists in the world will be completely polluted.

No matter who the two parties are, it is difficult to make a trade-off.

It's really a no-brainer.

Fang Qinghong took a deep breath, he had a very vicious heart and a ruthless scheme.

At this time, other sects also reacted, and under the banner of upholding justice for Tianlu Temple, they pressed on the two of Jianzong step by step.

The Hehuan Sect was particularly suppressed. The Supreme Elder, who had met once on Yingzhou Island, put his hat on Jian Zong in a grandiose manner.Said that their suzerain didn't want to make progress, but secretly practiced magic skills, and even killed the abbot of Tianlu Temple. Did they want to stir up internal fighting in the five regions?After saying that, they will be detained in court.

Many sects who had coveted Fang Qinghong for a long time took advantage of the situation and said that since he was with Dao Heng, he must be inseparable from this matter, maybe he was an accomplice.

Immortal materials, spiritual treasures, and human magic arts are nothing but waste in his hands.This person's virtue is unworthy, let alone continue to be the master of the fairy sword, and asked Fang Qinghong to take out all the treasures on his body so that they can handle them again.

Fang Qinghong was still assisting Dao Heng to check and balance the 'evil power', he couldn't get away at all, he heard the words and swept all the people around, and said coldly: "Since ancient times, things have competed for Tianze, and those who are capable live there. Today's gains are all I took it upright, my virtue is not worthy, I dare to ask everyone present-"

He deliberately prolonged the ending, paused for a moment, and let out a mocking nasal voice: "Is it worthy?"

"you!"

"Shameless boy!"

The ruthless ridicule, the old guys who were so angry that they were so shameless almost fell on their backs.

They really wanted to attack in groups, but because of the filth on Dao Heng's body, they didn't dare to go forward, they were all waiting for someone who couldn't hold back and came to be the first bird.

Daoheng quietly tugged Qinghong's sleeve below: "Nephew, listen to me."

After attracting the young man's attention back, he said with difficulty: "If you help Zhishan now, you can make Tianlu Temple owe a favor, and as long as I die, Jianzong will not leave any more talk for Zhuyu. It's the best choice."

The black air floated up, Dao Heng had two lines of blood and tears in his eyes, he smiled at Fang Qinghong, and said, "You understand in your heart."

After a long absence, Fang Qinghong once again possessed the emotion called hatred.

No matter how he himself was plotted against in the past, he never had such strong feelings.He always acts faster than emotion, using doing instead of expressing.

Right now, Dao Heng is still struggling to keep his consciousness from falling, even in order not to hurt innocent people, he would rather sit still and devote all his attention to fighting against the influence of the 'evil force'.

And these people, like vultures hovering over the battlefield, only cared about a bite of fresh dead human flesh.They were eager to draw conclusions on undecided things, eager to fight openly and secretly to negotiate the division of interests, but no one came up to help them.

Is this what the mastermind wants him to see?Fang Qinghong couldn't help thinking.

Not only did Daoheng be driven to a dead end, but also the members of Jianzong's sect were filled with resentment, and they would be more decisive in the future conflicts of the Five Realms.

He wanted them all to sink into the bitter sea of ​​hatred, writhing and struggling, unable to escape.

It's lengthy to say, but the confrontation won't last for a while.

Feng Ruhui pushed out the crowd and said: "The Hehuan Sect is not talented, and I would like to do the work of a dog and a horse for Tianlu Temple, and take down these two young children." The good phalanx, under the auspices of Feng Ruhui, approached Fang Qinghong and Daoheng step by step.

His determined expression stung Fang Qinghong's eyes, the young man fixed his eyes on Feng Ruhui's face, and said word by word: "Don't regret it."

Feng Ruhui laughed, his casual attitude seemed extremely contemptuous.

Fang Qinghong's right hand was still attached to Dao Heng's body, while his left hand pinched the sword formula, Liufeng Sword came out in response to the call, the swirling air flow protected the two of them inside, and the tip of the sword faced the wind like a shadow.

At this critical moment, Venerable Zhishan suddenly said: "The visitor is a guest, and Tianlu Temple will handle this matter at its own discretion, so you don't need to worry about it."

"Your Majesty's words are wrong." Feng Ruhui said, "If Your Excellency protects them, Master Huineng will die without knowing why. How can he explain to the disciples behind you?"

The reason why he has the confidence to refute is because he knows that Zhishan is stretched, and he can't get out of the way to suppress the situation.

Now that Zhishan has opened his mouth, there is no point in procrastinating, Feng Ruhui simply strikes first, and directly starts to attack the two of Jianzong.For a moment, Dao Heng and Fang Qinghong were dragged into the quagmire of the Hehuan Sect's formation.

Dao Heng told him to go quickly, Fang Qinghong stubbornly refused to move, Liufeng Sword moved at will, and swung away the weapons attacked by Hehuan Sect disciples.The Sword of Absolute Beginning is still pressed in Daoheng's dantian—although it can't completely restrain the actions of the 'evil force', it can at least slow down the spread.

Although Feng Ruhui didn't have the protection of immortal soldiers, when facing Fang Qinghong who had lost his left and right arm, he fully demonstrated the overwhelming ease of a strong man.He consumed Fang Qinghong's real energy almost like a cat playing with a mouse.

Young people work on both sides and fall into a dilemma.A few days ago, he was beaten to death by the Black Dragon King and Fuyao successively. How did he come back to life so quickly?

Over there, Xiang Daoheng couldn't sit still anymore, so he mobilized his true energy, which was still fighting against the 'evil force', and hit Qinghong on the back with a palm, and even brought the sword with him, and slapped the person out of the encirclement.

At the same time, the 'evil power' that had lost its suppression engulfed him in an instant.

"Do not!!"

The pain tore at the heart and lungs, Fang Qinghong desperately wanted to rush in.At the same time, Zhishan slapped Feng Ruhui in an attempt to avoid him.

The rest of the sects who took advantage of the fire took aim at Fang Qinghong, and all greeted him.

Ming Xuan yelled: "The pure place of Buddhism, how can selfish desires be allowed to dispute!"

Immediately, several golden body Buddha cultivators stood up and restrained some people under the leadership of Mingxuan.

When there was chaos, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and grabbed Fang Qinghong who was fighting.Immediately afterwards, the scene began to whirl, and at the end of the young man, he only had time to see Liu Menghan's warm brows and eyes, and shouted angrily in his ear:

"Damn it, the Kunlun Palace actually got there first!"

"Hurry up, catch Daoheng!"

When the space stabilized again, Liu Menghan had already pulled him through the tunnel and returned to Kunlun Mountain.Fang Qinghong turned around and grabbed his lapel, without bothering to hide his emotions, he said harshly: "Let me go back!"

Liu Menghan sighed softly, her downcast eyes were tender like water: "I brought you here to show you something."

Fang Qinghong was so anxious that he couldn't listen to it: "I don't want to watch it."

Liu Menghan was very patient: "As long as the younger brother reads it, the current troubles can be easily solved."

The one who responded to him was Fang Qinghong who directly let go of his hand, ready to cross with Yujian.

Liu Menghan: "Okay, as long as you are willing to read it, I will let you go back."

Fang Qinghong turned around abruptly.

"Don't worry, there's time." Liu Menghan said firmly, "The great lord has compassion in his heart, he hasn't given up on Sect Master Daoheng yet, and I only take up a little of your time."

The place he took Fang Qinghong to was the temple they had visited when they first met.At that time, the Great Dream Three Lives was like a lot of flowers, blooming with the utmost brilliance, and falling again, bringing Fang Qinghong an extremely dreamlike experience.

This time, Liu Menghan led him into the dilapidated temple.The dust of time, following the golden broken feathers dancing in the air, Fang Qinghong stood in front of the statue of Queen Mother of the West and asked in confusion: "What do you want to show me?"

Liu Menghan walked to him and stopped, looking up at the only complete bronze statue in the temple: "Look at her."

Fang Qinghong turned his head in surprise, and stared at it for a while: "Isn't she the Queen Mother of the West..." The words stopped abruptly.

Liu Menghan raised his hand and waved lightly, the bronze flakes on the body surface of the originally indistinguishable Queen Mother of the West were mottled and peeled off like the bark of an old tree.Finally, the real inside is presented.

A bronze statue with distinctly feminine features.

A bronze statue with the same appearance as Liu Menghan in her previous life.

The Queen Mother of the West looks exactly like Liu Menghan? !

The Buddha said that one flower is one world, one leaf is one bodhi, there are no two identical people in the world, unless...!

Fang Qinghong suddenly realized that there were women's images in this world, what caused time and space to distort into what it is now?

Liu Menghan's voice sounded a little trance: "When I was in Lonely Mountain, I had a dream. I dreamed that I became a woman. I dreamed that we were an engaged Taoist couple."

"Actually, from the first moment I saw Junior Brother, there was a voice in my heart telling me that we should be together. And I couldn't help being attracted by you."

Liu Menghan looked at the bronze statue, "This is the appearance in my dream, and it is also the real appearance of the Queen Mother of the West—you recognize it too?"

Fang Qinghong's pupils constricted, and his heart beat like a drum.So this world... is fake?

"Yes, it's all fake." Liu Menghan leaned over and said quietly, "Your anger and persistence are meaningless."

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