Inner Demon, She Turns All Beings Upside Down [Honghuang]

With Hongjun's thoughts, the body of the innate Taoist body was reshaped, and the crystal goose was already in his palm.

The pink crystal goose is transparent, smooth and delicate.The shape of the circling wild goose is like an arc, and the tentacles are cool.The pink color of a peach blossom, like a dream.Not surprisingly, he recalled the person who gave him this crystal goose.

"exquisite……"

After getting together, Hongjun didn't know how long he hadn't spoken.The voice that came out suddenly was a little jerky and hoarse.

As part of the way of heaven, it is extremely simple to find people in the wild.But when Hongjun's divine sense unfolded, except for the crystal goose in his hand, Honghuang no longer had any trace of her breath.

All of a sudden, Hong Jun recalled a figure that was destroyed in the golden flame.A wave of anxiety suddenly surged in his heart, which had been immobile for countless years.

The next moment he was already in the west.

At the foot of Mount Sumeru is a piece of scorched earth that stretches for thousands of miles.The remnants of the sun's fire are fierce and domineering, so that no grass can grow here, making the already barren west worse.

Hongjun stood there for a long time, then suddenly waved his hand, and the soil of that space seemed to go back in time, quickly rewinding the scenes that happened here in these years——

The pitch-black scorched earth was replaced by the golden real fire of the sun, and the fire spread into a prairie fire.

In the golden flame, the grass and trees were burnt to ashes, and the living beings were extinct.A three-legged golden crow flew past, its golden tail feathers were more dazzling than a phoenix, exuding a self-satisfied majesty.

"Respect me as the king, and live. Those who don't obey, die."

Hongjun followed the phantom of the three-legged Golden Crow clamoring to be the king, and walked through the golden sea of ​​flames in another time and space.

The fire was so hot that it seemed endless.It seems that the terrible anxiety can be felt after years of time and space.

After an unknown amount of time, Hongjun finally saw that pink coat.

She was standing under a linden tree, her pink clothes were dyed a warm and poignant orange by the flames.Those clear and smiling eyes overflowed with fear and unyielding.

As if she had foreseen her own destiny, she suddenly raised her head when the flames surrounded her, and looked up at the boundless sky.

The real fire of the sun had emptied her slender and beautiful legs and was still spreading upwards.But she looked at the sky as if she didn't feel anything, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, who did she think of?

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I'm leaving..."

The girl's intimate voice seemed to still ring in her ears.

Hongjun watched the last bit of fanyi perish in the sea of ​​fire.Out of some unknown mentality, he waved his hand again, turning the void scene upside down.

A pink color like a peach blossom reappeared in the golden flame, and then disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

Once, twice, three times...

He tirelessly watched the girl perish in the sea of ​​fire, and watched her smile at the last moment of her life.again and again.

Until the sky turns from bright to dark and then bright again, the dawn breaks and the sun rises from the east, Hongjun finally realizes a fact——

Linglong died.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I'm leaving..."

Won't come back again.

The scorched earth in front of him seemed to be mocking his incompetence.

Hongjun quietly looked at the golden sea of ​​flames, recalling in his mind the promise he had made in his heart to keep her safe.

The sun star walked to the middle of the sky, and the golden brilliance made Hongjun close his eyes.He had never felt that the sun star's light was so hot and dazzling.

What the golden flame burned was not Mount Sumeru in the west, but more like burning in his heart, making him feel anxious and powerless like never before.

In Gujing Wubo's heart, there seemed to be a vortex of emotion rolling up.Let him suddenly understand love and hate, joy, and regret...

"Mood swings [-]%?"

The moment Hongjun realized Linglong's death, the spiritual heart hidden in the void observed the emotional fluctuations boiling up in the whole space, and was suddenly surprised and delighted.

In order to escape by feigning death, she single-handedly designed Linglong's death.It is inevitable that Hongjun made a move, and deliberately chose the time of death after Hongjun joined the Tao.

The soul can skillfully switch between God's vision and personal vision, but Hongjun is not familiar with this kind of vision similar to the way of heaven.So when he obtained the vision of heaven, and his five senses were deliberately blocked by his spiritual heart, Hongjun's consciousness fell into an ethereal state.The illusion of being infinitely close to the way of heaven.

Naturally, under this illusion, he couldn't notice the death of his soul at all.By the time he regained consciousness, it was too late.

Lingxin designed a complete script to escape, but never expected that Hongjun would have such a violent fluctuation because of her.

What does 100% mood swings mean?

It means that the future Taoist ancestor has the basic conditions for the birth of a heart demon!

If we say that Hongjun's state of mind in the past is like a sterile warehouse, the ancient well has no waves, and all poisons are invulnerable.But now that the aseptic chamber is broken from the inside, the evil virus, the heart demon, has a place to breed.

Lingxin has already given up the idea of ​​making Hongjun really have a demon, and only intends to spoil a little bit of the future, honestly helping him understand the common concept of the three corpses.Who would have thought that such a beautiful thing would happen to her?

She made a decisive decision, splitting a pink-shrouded demon seed from her body and throwing it into the void.

This is the way of inner demons that Yuchen has summed up for her based on the experience of later generations.

As soon as the inner demon seeds came out, they began to devour the boiling emotions in the spiritual space.

With the vision of the soul, you can see that pink light grows little by little, and is quickly born.In the end, she turned into the appearance of "Linglong", a girl in pink, standing pretty beside her.

"Inner demon avatar/Physical No. [-] Linglong, I have seen the main body demon."

Linglong Yingying bowed down, her smiling face gave Lingxin, who had used Linglong's identity for many years, a strange feeling of looking in a mirror.

That didn't dampen her excitement, however.

Lingxin knew she had succeeded!

The avatar/body of the demon is like the roots of plants, leaving the avatar/body in Hongjun's spiritual space, and all the emotions that the avatar/body eats can be turned into nutrients that the demon can absorb and return to her body .

From then on, as long as Hongjun doesn't completely erase her thoughts about Linglong, she will continue to have high-end supplements to eat.

Even if Hongjun kills Linglong, she can still plant more demon clones/bodies for other monks.

As long as there is a part/body that is immortal, she will not die as the main body.

The spiritual heart, which has been unable to save for many years, can hardly restrain its excitement at this moment.

The haze of the past was swept away, and she seemed to be able to see a brilliant avenue of stars spreading out in front of her.From now on, step on the six great sages, tear dogs apart from heaven, and reach the peak of demon life...

The demon took a sip of saliva, it smells so good!

Being in the same spiritual space, the joys and sorrows of Hongjun and Lingxin are not connected.

Even though the emotional fluctuations in his heart reached [-]%, Hongjun's face was still indifferent.

After a brief remorse, he found a way to relieve——

Killed the three-legged Golden Crow named Di Jun.

As soon as this thought occurred, Hongjun was stopped by the Dao of Heaven.

[Lich is prosperous, Di Jun should be the emperor of heaven]

The Golden Crow, which is always able to show off its power, will lead the prehistoric monster clan and carry the fate of the monster clan.Established the Heavenly Court and became the first Emperor of Heaven.Compete with the twelve ancestor witches on the ground.

Until the next catastrophe, maybe he will die like the ancestor dragon Yuanfeng of the past...

The will of heaven is cold and boundless, engulfing the will of the world.

【Since you have joined the Tao, you should know that the number of days cannot be violated】

Of course he knows.The way of heaven is fair, the first thing to abide by is not to take action to affect the general trend of the world.Once he makes a move, it violates his principles as the way of heaven and his way.

Can……

Hongjun asked calmly, "What if I must kill Dijun?"

【You can't do it】

In the next moment, the space around Hongjun was distorted, and the scenery flew away like a stream of light, turning into pitch blackness.His illusioned figure also dissipated.

Not visible, not smellable, not touchable.Even thinking became stagnant.

Hongjun suddenly realized.

He should have thought of it earlier.With consciousness in the way of heaven, there is selfishness.How could he really tolerate him becoming the master of heaven?

He Dao did bring him closer to the Dao, but the price was to lose his own consciousness and become a puppet of the Dao of Heaven.

Hongjun could vaguely feel that his control over the original power was getting weaker and weaker.But he wasn't completely helpless.

I don't know if it's because of the Dao or other reasons, but at this moment Hongjun can clearly feel that the gap between him and the "Day of Heaven" is not that big.He even felt that he could reverse the consciousness of "Day of Heaven" and control this space.

However, Hongjun did not resist.

What really blocked him was not the way of heaven, but himself.

For the first time, Hongjun began to think about some issues that he hadn't thought about before.

In order to seek the Dao, he almost gave up everything, time, energy, emotions, and himself.He rejected all existence that had nothing to do with cultivation.

But is becoming the Heavenly Dao what he wants?He has been seeking the Dao, but what is the Dao?Where is the Tao?Is it really right for him to abandon all the paths of seeking Tao?

Suddenly, Hongjun saw Luoshui with clear water and flowing waves again.The emerald green bamboo raft pushes away the water waves, and the pair of slender and beautiful jade feet are swaying, with a few pink rose petals stuck to them.Bai Shengsheng, pink and tender, truly dazzling.

She called him with a smile, "Friend Hongjun..."

The breath is sweet and soft, like a breeze caressing the branches, blowing the colorful heroes.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to pluck off the pink petals on the slender feet, but in vain.

Looking again, the powder has been replaced by the blazing sun and real fire.

Regret, remorse, anger...

Hongjun allowed his emotions to grow, like a surging wave hitting the other shore, breaking the barrier that had been guarding his heart for a long time.

The memories belonging to the main body come back, and the memories of the demon world become distant and blurred.

There has never been anything that can trap him, and the only thing that can trap him is himself.

In the dark, as if a voice came from the bottom of his heart and asked him, 【What is Tao? 】

Hongjun's eyes were clear and his voice was slow.

"I am the Tao."

[Where is the Tao? 】

"in my heart."

In an instant, the barrier that blocked him shattered.

The ban of heaven, the real fire of the sun, and even the girl in pink, Linglong, all returned to nothingness.There was no more turmoil in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, a vague shadow appeared in the gray chaos.That's him, and it's not him.

Hongjun easily identified the identity of this shadow,

"I am."

The three corpses are good thoughts, evil thoughts, and the original self.The most difficult thing to cut off should be the self, but it appeared first...

The demon state of the heart was broken, and the consciousness returned to its original position. Hongjun in reality opened his eyes.Watching a cloud of powder mist flying out, it turned into a girl in pink in front of him.asked him with a smile,

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, did you get your wish?"

The young girl stood in front of his eyes, tilting her head slightly.Her bright white skin set off her red lips.But only one pair of eyes was covered by the pink veil, and she couldn't see the affection in her eyes clearly.

Hongjun looked at her for a moment, his voice was calm, as usual.What can be called out is a voice,

"Friend Linglong."

Lingxin froze for a moment, then smiled, her red lips slightly curled up, and said with a hint of reproach, "Why did you call me by the wrong name? You should call me Lingxin."

While speaking, she couldn't help but secretly rejoice.It's a good thing that she didn't use her true face in Hongjun's inner demon realm, otherwise the whole family would be unable to argue after she came out.

Hongjun's eyes were flat, fixedly looking at Lingxin, but he didn't speak.

When Lingxin was about to be unable to withstand the deep pressure of this silence, he suddenly let her go.Turning to answer her previous question,

"Thank you for your help, fellow daoist. I have found the thought of the three corpses. But to really get rid of the common thought of the three corpses, I need to retreat for a while."

"Fellow Daoist, you don't need to say thank you, I also gained a lot this time."

Lingxin breathed a sigh of relief, and replied truthfully, she asked as naturally as possible,

"How long is a period of time?"

Hongjun replied, "It can be dozens of years sooner, or hundreds of years slower. You can cut off a corpse."

"It's been so long..." Lingxin stroked her chin.He was thinking about how to part ways with Hongjun.

Now that she has experimented with the path of cultivating inner demons from Hongjun, what she needs now is to plant as many seeds of inner demons as possible for other monks.

Hongjun, a little white mouse, has lost his practical value, so it's time for her to run away.

When Liu Lingxin was thinking about how to speak, a clear male voice suddenly asked her, "Is the ice scale fish soup delicious?"

Lingxin replied subconsciously, "It's good, but I'm tired of eating too much. I still want to eat phoenix roasted with phoenix wood...uh..."

Before she finished speaking, Lingxin suddenly realized who she was talking to.The rest of the words suddenly stuck.

She raised her eyes and met those indifferent azure pupils, she couldn't tell whether it was happiness or anger.

The omnipotent heart demon in the spiritual space softened his knees, wanting to cry for a while, but without tears,

"Hong, Fellow Daoist Hongjun... Listen to my sophistry, oh no, I mean I can explain..."