Buddhist practice feeling and choose after pregnancy

Zhao Kesong couldn't describe the shock of that moment.

In the supposedly empty, barren, cold, dark and dilapidated Demon Palace, countless vines spread and grew.It is dark green, light blue, and the clear white reveals a dazzling red...

The smeared color blocks covered the outer wall of the magic palace.

At the moment of stepping on the steps and crossing the threshold, it seems to have entered another world.

The vitality that was isolated from a door was so surging and majestic, so strong that even his skin felt a little tingling.

Before Zhao Kesong could stand still, he caught a glimpse of the thick black in the hall.

That should be the Demon Lord.

Zhao Kesong didn't know how to describe it. The first time he saw the Demon Lord, he seemed to see something that couldn't be seen directly.

But it's clearly just a thin, thin figure, completely unable to see the power contained inside, just guarding a small... cradle in a panic?

That should be the most lively place, because countless flowers and plants are crawling there, as if they are guarding and guarding.

Exudes a familiar fishy-sweet smell.

Zhao Kesong froze in place.

The sudden stabbing pain made him subconsciously want to back away.

But when his heel touched the threshold, Zhao Kesong suddenly stopped.

With the intention of escaping death and possibly dying in the Demon Realm, he came here not to succumb to this momentary timidity.

All monstrous events, all great events, everyone will remember the ending after the event, but no one will remember those dead souls who were involved in the long river of events.

Although everyone in the world remembers that it was the Buddhist cultivator without a lamp that interfered with the cause and effect of this calculation; even though the world is mourning the merits and virtues after the fall... But after all, a hundred years have passed.

will always be forgotten.

But Zhao Kesong couldn't forget it.

He can't forget the calmness and calmness of Buddha Xiu that day, and the moment when he jumped out of the Ten Thousand Demons' Cave; he can't forget those aggressive, countless powers who stood on the so-called morality and forced the Demon Lord to die! !

Even if Xie Chenshan did all kinds of calculations, why is he a master?

Why did the Demon Lord have to die?

Why are they so painful, but those people can get promoted? !

Zhao Kesong hates it so much!

His eyes were full of haze.

At this moment, two tentacles-like things suddenly popped out from the hall, dragging him by the collar and dragging him towards the inner hall.

Caught off guard, Zhao Kesong was dragged kneeling on the ground and dragged to the front of the cradle.

Even if it doesn't hurt much, it's really embarrassing to be in that position!Whenever Mozun called him, wouldn't he walk over by himself?

He looked down, and the scene in front of him made Zhao Kesong a little dazed, and he couldn't even tell whether it was reality or illusion, as if every footprint was on the cotton.

Oh, he's on his knees.

He is glad that he is kneeling now, and he doesn't feel weak on the soles of his feet.

Zhao Kesong forced to look at the little cradle with flowers on the hairpin, and there was one lying in it, no, people shouldn't have such a description.

It was a little child, all white, with delicate skin wrapped in the most gentle material that could be found in this world, softly and softly wrapped around the limbs, revealing a red face that had just been tired from crying.

He has big black eyes that are bright and clear.

And a small, but delicate face that is worthy of praise.

The little child suddenly saw a big face approaching him, and pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction.

Before the tears came out, Zhao Kesong was violently whipped out by the vine.

In front of these vines, a dignified cultivator of transforming spirits is like a child, without the slightest strength to fight back, which makes Zhao Kesong full of astonishment.At this moment, he just realized that his doll didn't follow him in.

Big Owl stayed outside quietly and obediently, and tilted his head when he noticed Zhao Kesong's gaze.

That cute and cute appearance almost made Zhao Kesong forget how many outrageous things this big bastard has done after being enlightened for a hundred years!

If this does not come in, it is clear that there is a pit in it.

"You, have you been guarding here for so long?"

Zhao Kesong faltered and said.

For a moment, he didn't know how to face the demon king.

Perhaps he never knew how to face the Demon Lord, but during those two years, there was often a Xie Chen Mountain between him and the Demon Lord, so he had the illusion that he could touch him.

But now after the fall of Xie Chenshan, standing in front of the demon again, I always feel like a child without a mother is like a grass.

Wait.

That's not what he's asking!

"Where did this child come from?" Zhao Kesong was startled, looking at the child in the cradle.

But it seemed that Xie Chenshan's action of approaching him just now made Mozun despise him, those provocative tentacles stood in front of him, and swept at him very perfunctorily, as if telling him not to approach.

Zhao Kesong:?

It is impossible to conceive a child between humans and demons, let alone the kind that can be known at a glance to be human.

It can't be that during the time when Xie Chenshan disappeared, where did Mozun get a human baby?

wrong.

Zhao Kesong frowned, he had never seen Mozun so gentle to any living beings except the master.

But when he stepped into the hall just now, Mozun was clearly in a hurry because of the crying of the little child.

Either the current Demon Lord is no longer Demon Lord, or the child... Zhao Kesong suddenly raised his head, trying to see the child in the cradle, trying to penetrate the tentacles and vines.

Is it...

His heart suddenly lifted.

Is it!

His face suddenly changed.

"Mozun," Zhao Kesong said tremblingly, even if he knew, maybe he wouldn't get an answer at all, "Is that the master?"

In his field of vision, the monster that was comforting the child did not respond at all.

That's also normal.

After losing Xie Chenshan, he never thought that the demon king could turn into a human again.

heart.

Humans, demons, and demons actually exist.

Only Mozun did not.

Even though he said he was a human being, Zhao Kesong never imagined that in the three full years, what Buddhism cultivated for him was actually a living heart.

It's just that Zhao Kesong has let go of his grudge against him after witnessing the demon king go crazy and even fight with the immortals from the upper realm.

"It's him."

At this moment of silence, an extremely hoarse and piercing voice, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, opened his mouth and kept hitting his ears, as if every word carried power.

Zhao Kesong frantically resisted with all his spiritual power, but blood still flowed from his mouth and nose at that moment.

Cun Cun meridians ached, but the moment Zhao Kesong heard those two words clearly, a hot feeling came to his eyes.

"what……"

He wanted to laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

Zhao Kesong laughed so hard that he fell to his knees on the ground, laughing so hard that his whole body burst into tears.

"madman!"

He whispered: "What method did you use to pull him back from the other side?"

The fall of Xie Chenshan is irreversible.

The moment he carried the karma of the Demon Venerable, he was already doomed to fall for it.

This is the fate arranged by Heavenly Dao for Mozun.

Xie Chenshan filled up the gap with his Buddha bone, and at the same time took away all the filthy karma, and at the same time, let the Demon Lord completely escape from that muddled state.

Although the former Demon Lord was called Demon Lord, he was not a human, a demon, or a demon.

He is not any kind of creature in the Three Realms, and naturally he does not belong to the Three Realms.

Without roots, there is no need to call the future.

But now he is a monster.

If it is a demon, it is no longer the chaos of bad luck that does not belong to the Three Realms but belongs to the way of heaven.

It is out of that special cause and effect.

This is the freedom that Xie Chenshan won for him.

And Xu Chenshui spent this year of freedom guarding the edge of the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave.

The Wanmo Cave had already been filled in as a gap in this world at the moment Foxiu jumped down.In the first 50 years, Xu Chenshui could not wait for anything.

But the demon is still waiting.

Many monsters don't even know why the Demon Lord is stationed here.

However, after the fall of Buddha Cultivator, the Demon Lord became much crueler.

He doesn't need to ask.

He used to kill only because of need.

To fill the never-ending hunger and thirst for flesh in his body.

But when he was under the enchantment under the Demon Realm and forbidding anyone to set foot in the Demon Realm, he no longer had any scruples.

Then in the year, Xu Chenshui carefully found a golden fragment on his body.

It's really small, so small that if you don't pay attention, you will ignore it all at once.

At that moment, the dead silence boiled.

It was also during this time that the 褫 was destroyed.

Xu Chenshui had to find something to vent the ecstasy in his heart at that moment.

Even in that madness, he still tightly guarded that small fragment.

Even though that fragment was nothing and could not represent anything, he cherished it so carefully and swallowed it into his mouth carefully, putting it together with his heart.

Then at five years, he found a second piece.

Immediately afterwards, as if he was picking up beans or digging for some treasure, he guarded the ground diligently all day long, tearing up almost every inch of the ground.They even dug a big hole in the already filled Ten Thousand Devils Cave, trying to find the leftover fragments inside.

He spent another 50 years like this.

It never occurred to him that perhaps these searches would not yield anything.

Xu Chenshui just stayed here paranoidly.

Finally, a year ago, the fragments he had piled up in his heart began to slowly fuse together.

The monster was a little worried, so he took it out and carefully placed it in his lair.

Yes, he has a lair.

The fusion speed was extremely slow, as if something was missing from those fragments, but after a year, one month before Zhao Kesong arrived here...

The monster suddenly fell asleep.

It was like a sweet dream.

After he woke up, he felt that something was suddenly in his arms.

Xu Chenshui lowered his head stiffly, and a small Xie Chen Mountain was reflected in his blood-red pupils.

As for the cost?

The monster hugged the little child awkwardly and laughed ho ho.

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