The third world does not cross the demon

And the "Magic Flute of Acacia" in the hands of Young Master Lian Yue was also beeping in a low voice at this time, and the magic flute itself was trembling violently in the hands of Young Master Lian Yue, filled with demon energy.

At this time, Young Master Lian Yue roared loudly, there was nothing else but killing...

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know what happened, but Young Master Lian Yue's sanity gradually recovered...

A pleasant sandalwood fragrance filled his nostrils, and at the same time, the sonorous and powerful heartbeat entered his eardrums...

This feeling, isn't it?

Young Master Lian Yue closed his eyes even harder, not daring to open them...

Such a nice sandalwood scent, is it from a monk?

He, is he awake?

Knowing that this is a dream, I want to dream a little longer...

As long as I don't open my eyes, the monk will always be by my side...

"Lianyue! Wake up!" But the monk's cold and familiar voice came from his ear.

Oh, it seems that this dream is very real!Even the monk's voice is so realistic.

"Lian Yue! Lian Yue!" The monk in white put one arm around Young Master Lian Yue's head and neck, and took his pulse with the other hand.

Bursts of cold internal energy came from the wrist of Young Master Lian Yue, could this really be a monk?

Young Master Lian Yue tentatively moved his fingers, and sure enough, he touched a warm palm...

"Monk! Is that you?" Young Master Lian Yue rubbed the palm of his hand, but still didn't dare to open his eyes.

"Yes! The little monk is back!" The monk's cold tone rang in Young Master Lian Yue's ears.

"Monk! Monk! Are you really awake?" Mr. Lian Yue opened his eyes slightly, the sunlight poured down, piercing Lian Yue's eyes.

But in the glaring sunlight, there is still a white shadow, which is directly imprinted in Lian Yue's heart.

"Monk!" Young Master Lian Yue firmly grasped the monk's hand. It turned out that the monk's hand was not as cold as his face, but rather warm.

Monk Budu did not take his hand away, but asked, "Lian Yue, how do you feel?"

"Me? I'm hurt... I can't get up..." Young Master Lian Yue was excited like a child, half-closed his eyes, grabbed the monk's hand, and refused to get up in his arms.

"This little monk will heal your wounds!" The monk's tone was never the slightest bit turbulent.

"Monk, you saved me again!" Young Master Lian Yue buried his face in the monk's chest, greedily sniffing the unique sandalwood scent on his body.

"It's not the little monk who rescued you!" Monk Budu pulled his face out of his arms, and said solemnly: "It's the king of Mobei, who sent you out of the palace with his last breath in order to save you, and that At that time, you were already possessed by demons, and you actually killed him with your backhand."

"What?!" Young Master Lian Yue widened his eyes after hearing this, his face full of disbelief.

Monk Budu didn't speak again, just nodded slightly at him.

Young Master Lian Yue's face became even paler. He wanted to kill this man at first, but when he heard the monk himself say that he really killed him, not only did he not feel any pleasure in his heart, but it was like being crushed by a boulder, making him unable to breathe gas……

"Monk, I... I don't know what happened at that time! You, you said that I was possessed, I, I don't know what happened at that time, I, I really didn't kill him on purpose! You, do you believe me? "At this time, Young Master Lian Yue looked like a child who had done something wrong, and hurriedly explained that there was no trace of the evil charm and freedom of Young Master Lian Yue.

"Amitabha! I believe it." Monk Budu clasped his hands together.

"You believe it! That, that's really great!" Young Master Lian Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

After finally meeting the monk again, he never wanted the monk to leave.

"Then, what about the Seventh Prince? Is he dead?" Young Master Lian Yue hurriedly asked.

"Amitabha! He is neither dead nor alive." Monk Budu said seriously.

"What do you mean?" Young Master Lian Yue tilted his head, Xu just woke up and couldn't understand what the monk said.

"He was willing to degenerate. I don't know who taught him the demon law, but he dedicated his heart to the vine demon. From then on, he turned into a vine, immortal." Monk Budu had a compassionate look on his face.

"Then..." Young Master Lian Yue rubbed his swollen temples.

"This kind of monster is afraid of fire, but the fire in the mortal world can't hurt the root, so I have to force him back temporarily, and I don't know where to go."

"Then how to kill him completely?" Young Master Lian Yue clenched his fists tightly, determined to kill the weeds.

Budu put his palms together: "Amitabha! I have heard a legend."

"Monk, come and listen!" Mr. Lian Yue rested his chin on his hands, staring intently at the resolute face of the monk, for fear of missing every word he said.

The white-clothed monk ignored Young Master Lian Yue's gaze, picked up the beads, walked to the window, looked up at the sky, and told the legend.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the six worlds were not divided, and Buzhou Mountain connected the world and the earth. The battle between the God of Fire and the God of Water broke Buzhou Mountain.

The mountain collapsed, the sky collapsed and the earth sank. Fortunately, the ancient god Nuwa empress made colorful stones to mend the sky, so that a catastrophe could be avoided.

But the battle between the god of fire and the god of water left traces in the world.

Legend has it that the land at that time was full of flames left by the god of fire, and the heaven and earth were miserable.

Another ancient mythical beast, the Fire Phoenix, couldn't bear to see the people in the sky burn to pieces, so he cast a spell and used his body as a cauldron to devour the monstrous sea of ​​flames left by the Vulcan.

It's just that the fire phoenix swallowed too much sea of ​​flames with its own strength, and finally couldn't bear it. As a result, his body was torn apart and fell into the mountain stream of the world...

These mountain streams where the body of the fire phoenix fell will erupt hot magma again from time to time, and each eruption lasts for several months at most, and several days at least...

Later generations will call it a volcanic eruption.

And every time a volcano erupts, it will bring a devastating blow to the creatures within a radius of a hundred miles.

However, these phoenix spirits in the sea of ​​fire can completely kill wood monsters.

"Monk, how can I get these phoenix spirits?" Mr. Lian Yue rubbed his beautiful chin, walked to the side of the monk, half leaning in front of the window, lazily and seductively.

However, faced with such a stunning beauty in the world, Monk Budu didn't even look at him directly, and continued to look into the distance, saying: "Not to mention where these volcanoes are and when they erupted, if you collect the spirit of the phoenix, you still can't see it." I need a treasure, but..."

"What treasure? Just what?" Young Master Lian Yue's star-like eyes shone with anticipation.

"It's just that after this treasure fell into the demon world, it never came out again." Monk Budu finally looked squarely at Young Master Lian Yue's eyes as bright as stars.

"Demon Realm?" Young Master Lian Yue and Monk Budu looked at each other, but deep down in his heart seemed to be stabbed severely by something, and his brain was also torn by a certain memory.

There was a trace of black air emanating from the heart of Young Master Lian Yue.

Seeing Monk Budu, his brows were tightly frowned, I haven't seen him in just a few months, how could he have such a heavy devilish energy?

"Lianyue, what did you remember?" Monk Budu grabbed Young Master Lianyue's wrist and tapped his pulse with three fingers.

"I, I, I..." Thin beads of sweat flowed down Mr. Lian Yue's perfect cheeks, passed through his quivering Adam's apple, and reached the depths of his fair and flawless neck.

Monk Budu saw that Young Master Lian Yue's pulse was disordered, and a wave of devilish energy was rampaging in his body.What was even more frightening was that this devilish energy actually came from his heart.

"Could it be..." Monk Budu hastily helped Young Master Lian Yue to the bed, seeing his pale face, he placed him cross-legged, and channeled internal energy for him behind his back.

Monk Budu slowly injected his pure Dharma into Young Master Lian Yue's body to suppress the devilish energy in his body.

But Young Master Lian Yue suffered even more. The Dharma and devil energy in his body collided with each other, making him even more miserable.

With the infusion of Buddha's power from Monk Budu, the traces of demonic energy that flowed slowly in Young Master Lian Yue's body became extremely overbearing, and he actually fought against the Buddha's power.

Young Master Lian Yue was in great pain from these two auras at the same time, his beautiful face became distorted due to the pain, and his clothes were wetted with beads of sweat.

Monk Budu also sensed that the devilish energy in his body became more rampant, so he poured more force into him.

However, the Buddha Dharma is boundless, but the evil energy in Young Master Lian Yue's body is even more rampant. Instead of weakening in the slightest, it is even more rampant.

"Monk..." Mr. Lian Yue struggled to utter two words like ten thousand ants devouring his heart.

Only then did Monk Budu stop, and the weak Young Master Lian Yue lay limp in the monk's arms.

Monk Budu saw that Young Master Lian Yue was drenched in sweat and his beautiful lips were so pale, so he didn't push him away, but instead touched his pulse with three fingers to find out.

Young Master Lian Yue was finally exhausted, leaning against the monk's arms, completely out of strength.

It's just that the demonic energy in his body still travels through his eight meridians in a more rapid way.

However, without the blessing of the monk's Dharma, Young Master Lian Yue did not suffer as much as before.

On the contrary, his body gradually adapted to this devilish energy, and gradually blended with the internal force in his body.

Seeing Monk Budu, he wanted to continue using Buddhism to stop him, but thinking about the pain of Young Master Lian Yue just now, his heart softened after all, and he did not use Buddhism to stop him again.

Young Master Lian Yue's body had a very strange change at this time, the devil energy in his body impacted his eight meridians, but after merging with his own internal force, he felt that his meridians became more unobstructed.

At the same time, pictures flashed through his mind intermittently...

There is the monk in white in front of him, and the scene he has dreamed about countless times...

Young Master Lian Yue has started to practice the Great Zhou, he does not reject these scenes...

Because he thought, he really wanted to know what Lian Yue had to do with this monk in white in his previous life.

However, among these scattered memories, Young Master Lian Yue only saw incomplete pictures...

I don't know how long it took, Young Master Lian Yue stopped operating the Great Zhou Tian, ​​and he also woke up from these scenes.

He raised his delicate face, fluttered his long eyelashes, half-closed his eyes, and slightly opened his red lips: "Monk, tell me, what have you and I experienced in our previous lives?"

Monk Budu stared blankly at Young Master Lian Yue, but didn't speak.

Young Master Lian Yue laughed at himself: "Monk, you don't have to pretend to be dumb, tell me the truth, I was actually the prince of the Demon Race in my previous life, right?"

"Yes!" Monk Budu still did not put Young Master Lianyue down, "Amitabha, Lianyue, to you, everything in the previous life is nothing but forgetfulness...you..."

Seeing that Young Master Lian Yue tilted his head and said nothing, Monk Budu seemed a little guilty, and asked tentatively, "You remember Lian Yue?"

"Monk, monk, haven't you heard a word?" Young Master Lian Yue's face turned paler, but the corners of his mouth were extremely playful.

"My little monk, I just want to save you, and I have no other intentions..." Monk Budu has always been neither happy nor sad, but for some reason, when facing Young Master Lian Yue today, his gaze is a little dodgy.

Don't cross, don't cross, what are you guilty of?

Monk Budu gently leaned Young Master Lianyue on the bed, while he fiddled with the Buddhist beads with his fingers.

"Hehehehe..." Mr. Lian Yue leaned weakly on the bed, half-raised his face, looked at the man he valued most in the past, and sneered endlessly.

Lian Yue, Lian Yue, this monk is clearly here to exterminate demons and kill you, yet you are foolishly willing to sacrifice everything to save him?

"Monk, you don't have to pretend to be merciful in front of me. Let me ask you! Since you killed me once, why didn't you kill me now?" Young Master Lian Yue, with his slender hands, tightly grasped the cloth on the bed, struggling hard Trying to get myself up.

Monk Budu opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

Lian Yue, if the little monk said that the thing that the little monk regrets most in this life is killing you with his own hands, would you believe it?

If the little monk says that there is another chance to choose, the little monk will definitely accompany you forever, can you believe it?

If the little monk said that in this life, the little monk is here to completely save you and forget the blood and deep hatred, can you believe it?

Young Master Lian Yue saw that the monk was just staring at him, and the Buddhist beads in his hand made muffled noises when he fiddled with him, and he didn't speak or explain.

The sneer at the corner of Lian Yue's mouth was even worse, Lian Yue, Lian Yue, what are you expecting?

Could it be that you still expect this monk to explain to you that killing you was just an unintentional mistake?

"Since ancient times, Buddha and devil have been incompatible. Since you have nothing to say to me, monk, then let's just say goodbye!" Mr. Lian Yue sneered, and tried his best to support himself to stand up, stumbled and pushed the door out.

The monk seemed to have been cast with an Imperius Curse, and stood there in a daze, watching helplessly as the figure of Young Master Lian Yue went further and further away until he disappeared...

Monk Budu stopped twirling the beads, opened his lips a few times and then closed them again, but he never made a sound.

Young Master Lian Yue stumbled and walked out, he was on the run, he didn't know how to face this monk.

Obviously he regarded this monk as the only ray of light in his life, but in his memory it was this monk who personally killed him, the former Prince of the Demon Race.

But why, this monk still provokes him in this life, why?

Is this what the monk said about saving sentient beings?

"Hehehehehe" Young Master Lian Yue finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell down to sit under an ancient tree, thinking that he was really stupid and pitiful!

"Hahahahahaha" Young Master Lian Yue couldn't help laughing wildly, he claimed to be extremely intelligent, but he didn't expect that in the end, the most pathetic and ridiculous person was himself.

Young Master Lian Yue smiled with tears in his eyes and blood dripping from his mouth...

Poor, sad and ridiculous!

Young Master Lian Yue finally lost his strength, and just fell asleep like this in a daze. He didn't know how long he slept, but was awakened by strange noises.

He, who was instinctively alert, immediately came to his senses. He quietly used his inner strength to draw his sight further.

but saw...