Chapter 836
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"Help me, help me..."
Ethereal, bleak cry for help reverberates in the ear, like a call from hell.
Xu Qi'an's cultivation and vision were not so afraid. He just felt that the cry for help was too deep in the underworld.
At the same time, the call for help reminded him of the same kind of call from Shenshu when he was in Sangpo...
But the two voices are not the same.
"Help me, help me..."
The sound of asking for help is constantly coming and winding around the ears, but in fact, the sound is directly into the brain, similar to the sound, not really making a sound.
After walking around the mother tree for half a circle, Xu Qi'an locked a place behind the tree, where the curtain like vines hung down to block the strong trunk.
He stretched out his claws, pulled away the thick vines, and saw the trunk of the bodhi tree. He also saw a face printed on the trunk, a face covered with wrinkles. He could see that he was an old man.
The facial features of this face are similar to those of the old monk taling, but slightly different in details.
The pagoda of Fu Tu, which is hanging over the head of "Xu Qi'an", is buzzing. Then, the old monk of TA Ling cries in his ears:
"Master..."
The old face on the trunk looks dull, just like an ordinary sculpture, mumbling and repeating gibberish:
"Help me, help me..."
It's really Faji Bodhisattva. How can he be here? It must have something to do with this super product in alantuo. What happened in those years..... Xu Qi'an stretched out his paw, pressed Faji's "face" and felt it.
"There's only one ghost left."
He said this to old monk taling.
Old monk taling can't leave the pagoda, but as the current owner, Xu Qi'an can feel its sadness.
"What can you do?" Asked Xu Qian.
Although he practiced mind poison, it was only a branch of the field of Yuanshen. Facing the current situation, he could not provide ideas.
After a while, old monk taling initially stabilized his mood
"I can use the" great wisdom Dharma phase "to restore his mind for the time being. Whether he can repair his soul or not in the future needs the help of the extraordinary and powerful Taoists."
But even if the soul is mended, the memory will not be restored.
Because of the current situation of Faji Bodhisattva, most of those souls have disappeared. Even if it's repaired, it's different from before. It's equivalent to a freshman with some memories of the past.
I hope he still has some memory left behind
"Let's go!"
At the top of the pagoda, there is a Dharma picture with a low eyebrow and hands twisting flowers. Behind the head is a colorful wheel of light.
For the first time, the light wheel rotates in a positive direction.
Like a rainbow, the light turns into a long bridge, leading the Faji Bodhisattva in the trunk, bathing him in the light of wisdom.
Faji Bodhisattva's dull face, visible to the naked eye, became flexible, and his lax eyes gradually regained their charm.
He first noticed the hairless bear in front of him, and then looked at the pagoda floating in the air.
"It's you
"Where am I? Why are you here? Aren't you in Leizhou to seal the stump of Shenshu..."
Faji Bodhisattva asked these two questions instinctively.
"Master!" The voice of the pagoda became excited again, a little trembling
"You have been missing for more than 300 years. In these years, Buddhism can't find you everywhere. You are here."
"Where is this?" Buddha Faji asked again.
Taling answered in a low voice
"This is the Zen forest, the place where the Buddha shut down. You, you are in the bodhi tree, and there is only a wisp of soul left."
Faji was stunned and murmured:
"Zen forest, in Bodhi Tree..... Zen forest, in Bodhi Tree....."
He murmured to himself over and over again, giving people the feeling that he was dead and needed to be awakened.
Xu Qian asked
"Faji Bodhisattva, do you remember what happened to you?"
The face of Faji Bodhisattva twisted and his voice became shrill and shrill
"Buddha is Shenshu, Shenshu is Buddha.
"He ate me, he ate me..."
"Why did the Buddha eat you?" Xu Qian asked in a hurry.
The Faji Bodhisattva did not answer, but cried madly and bitterly:
"He is not a Buddha, he is not a Buddha."
Xu Qi'an didn't know how old monk taling felt, but he could feel his goose bumps.
"Who is he?" Xu Qian asked aloud.
The voice of Faji Bodhisattva stopped slowly, and the face protruding on the surface of the tree trunk became dull again. The sound of gibberish came:
"Help me, help me..."
The voice of old monk taling came from the tower with sadness and loneliness
"Time is up, I can only do this step. Please take out his soul and send it to the tower to warm up. "
As he spoke, the door of the small and exquisite pagoda opened and a flash of light was thrown out, turning into a broken bronze mirror in Xu Qi'an's palm.
Bear's paw holds huntian mirror and looks at Faji Bodhisattva.
The face "carved" on the trunk is pulled out little by little. In this process, Xu Qi'an instinctively diffuses his thinking and uses his brain.
"Buddha is a God, which is the same as the information we got before..." why does Buddha eat Faji Bodhisattva when there are so many Bodhisattvas in Buddhism? He is not a Buddha. Is it because Faji discovered this secret, or is there another reason?
"The super product in aranta is not Buddha, and who will it be? Sorry, Shenshu has entered the zhenmojian... "
............
Aranto, main peak.
The first action of the Buddha is to hold the seal of the Ming king, and then he can scan around.
In the eyes of this Bodhisattva, all things are full of Buddha nature. Even a tree, a stone and an inch of soil have deep Buddha nature and light Buddha light.
This is the result of the samsara Dharma. Where the light of the Buddha shines, it is the kingdom of Buddha.
When he wakes up, azuro, who is close at hand, wakes up. Without saying a word, the traitor leaps and quickly pulls away.
He didn't see where Xu Qi'an was, and he didn't know if Shenshu was watching.
"God is gone!"
At this time, he heard the sweet and ethereal but emotionless voice of glass.
Jialuoshu then withdrew Faxiang, the king of Ming Dynasty. His face was cold and dignified, and he got up and looked slowly behind him.
In the line of sight, it was a charred human figure, keeping a forward running posture. From the Zhenguo sword in Jiao Shi's hand, it was Xu Qi'an.
No breath of life, dead? Jialuoshu takes back his eyes and notices that Liuli and Guangxian's eyes are not on Xu Qian, but on a certain place. It's a row of huge footprints. It's dark and oily. You can imagine that the master is suffering from the pain.
The footprints disappeared in the depths of aranto.
Shenshu went to zhenmojian to look for his head.
Jialuo tree heart move, did not miss this opportunity, leg muscle expansion, burst out of strong power, catapult to Xu Qi'an.
Glass Bodhisattva took advantage of the situation to expand the field of colorless glass. The black-and-white field spread like water close to the ground. Where he passed, all the colors faded and turned into black and white.
Click, click!
Guangxian Bodhisattva raised a metal turntable on his head. Sanskrit, which represents the character "human", lights up. The character "zhe" in the core of the turntable is facing Xu Qi'an.
Those who run away will not care for the time being. They will first work together to solve the most dangerous one pinwufu, and then go to zhenmojian to deal with Shenshu.
..........
Zhenmojian.
The headless God scattered the Dharma, came to the bottom of the abyss and stood at the entrance of the cave.
Shenshu's body surface was covered with scorched black, and gradually solidified on a thin layer of ice.
The temperature of Zhenmo stream is very low. If a mortal is in it, his lungs will be frostbitten if he takes a breath.
It's so quiet here that there is no monk. It's like an extremely cold hell.
God didn't hesitate to enter the grottoes.
His pace was firm, not fast, not slow, and soon he heard the dark stretching out and the sound of long breathing.
Gusts of cold wind came, just like the breath of a dragon.
Shenshu raised his finger, ignited the gas engine, and the flame "puffed" to disperse the darkness and illuminate the surrounding.
He saw the scene around him. It was a chilling picture.
The stone walls of the grottoes are bright red flesh and blood, full of blood vessels, which are fluctuating rhythmically, just like the heart beating.
In front of Shenshu, there is a head inlaid on the "flesh and blood stone wall".
This is a typical appearance of the Shura nationality, with a square face, a high nose, not thick or thin lips, and protruding brow bones without eyebrows. It looks very heroic.
I think it is also a rare beautiful man among Shura people.
The breathing sound is just from this head. The head sneaks into the flesh and grows in the flesh. To be exact, the breathing sound is from this huge "monster".
"Here you are
His head opened his eyes and looked at Shenshu coldly.
"You shouldn't have come!"
The head opened again in a low voice with a sigh.
The two voices, whose emotions fluctuate obviously, do not seem to come from one person.
The voice of the back opening continued:
"He has been waiting for this day for five hundred years."
Then the head said coldly:
"Ready to return to my body."
Later, he sneered
"Return? It's eternal repression. Five hundred years on, you have accumulated enough strength. "
The former voice said coldly:
"You have no choice."
Shenshu's body said angrily:
"Shut up! I'll take it with me today. No one can keep it. "
He strode over, holding his head embedded in the wall of the meat in his hands, and tugged hard.
The flesh wall was suddenly pulled out of shape, but the head was still firmly embedded in it. With God's strange power, he didn't pull it out.
"Drink!"
The belly button is cracked and a big drink is made. The muscles of the whole body explode instantly, and the Qi is rolling and surging in the meridians, full of surging power.
With all his strength, he embedded the head of flesh and blood, which was pulled out little by little and separated from the wall of flesh little by little.
At this time, the surrounding "stone wall" suddenly came to life, wriggling violently, the stone shell "crash" fall, after peeling off the stone shell, it is still tender red flesh and blood.
The whole cave seems to be the interior of a huge creature.
The flesh wall shrinks crazily and extends tentacles to the God.
.........
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"Help me, help me..."
Ethereal, bleak cry for help reverberates in the ear, like a call from hell.
Xu Qi'an's cultivation and vision were not so afraid. He just felt that the cry for help was too deep in the underworld.
At the same time, the call for help reminded him of the same kind of call from Shenshu when he was in Sangpo...
But the two voices are not the same.
"Help me, help me..."
The sound of asking for help is constantly coming and winding around the ears, but in fact, the sound is directly into the brain, similar to the sound, not really making a sound.
After walking around the mother tree for half a circle, Xu Qi'an locked a place behind the tree, where the curtain like vines hung down to block the strong trunk.
He stretched out his claws, pulled away the thick vines, and saw the trunk of the bodhi tree. He also saw a face printed on the trunk, a face covered with wrinkles. He could see that he was an old man.
The facial features of this face are similar to those of the old monk taling, but slightly different in details.
The pagoda of Fu Tu, which is hanging over the head of "Xu Qi'an", is buzzing. Then, the old monk of TA Ling cries in his ears:
"Master..."
The old face on the trunk looks dull, just like an ordinary sculpture, mumbling and repeating gibberish:
"Help me, help me..."
It's really Faji Bodhisattva. How can he be here? It must have something to do with this super product in alantuo. What happened in those years..... Xu Qi'an stretched out his paw, pressed Faji's "face" and felt it.
"There's only one ghost left."
He said this to old monk taling.
Old monk taling can't leave the pagoda, but as the current owner, Xu Qi'an can feel its sadness.
"What can you do?" Asked Xu Qian.
Although he practiced mind poison, it was only a branch of the field of Yuanshen. Facing the current situation, he could not provide ideas.
After a while, old monk taling initially stabilized his mood
"I can use the" great wisdom Dharma phase "to restore his mind for the time being. Whether he can repair his soul or not in the future needs the help of the extraordinary and powerful Taoists."
But even if the soul is mended, the memory will not be restored.
Because of the current situation of Faji Bodhisattva, most of those souls have disappeared. Even if it's repaired, it's different from before. It's equivalent to a freshman with some memories of the past.
I hope he still has some memory left behind
"Let's go!"
At the top of the pagoda, there is a Dharma picture with a low eyebrow and hands twisting flowers. Behind the head is a colorful wheel of light.
For the first time, the light wheel rotates in a positive direction.
Like a rainbow, the light turns into a long bridge, leading the Faji Bodhisattva in the trunk, bathing him in the light of wisdom.
Faji Bodhisattva's dull face, visible to the naked eye, became flexible, and his lax eyes gradually regained their charm.
He first noticed the hairless bear in front of him, and then looked at the pagoda floating in the air.
"It's you
"Where am I? Why are you here? Aren't you in Leizhou to seal the stump of Shenshu..."
Faji Bodhisattva asked these two questions instinctively.
"Master!" The voice of the pagoda became excited again, a little trembling
"You have been missing for more than 300 years. In these years, Buddhism can't find you everywhere. You are here."
"Where is this?" Buddha Faji asked again.
Taling answered in a low voice
"This is the Zen forest, the place where the Buddha shut down. You, you are in the bodhi tree, and there is only a wisp of soul left."
Faji was stunned and murmured:
"Zen forest, in Bodhi Tree..... Zen forest, in Bodhi Tree....."
He murmured to himself over and over again, giving people the feeling that he was dead and needed to be awakened.
Xu Qian asked
"Faji Bodhisattva, do you remember what happened to you?"
The face of Faji Bodhisattva twisted and his voice became shrill and shrill
"Buddha is Shenshu, Shenshu is Buddha.
"He ate me, he ate me..."
"Why did the Buddha eat you?" Xu Qian asked in a hurry.
The Faji Bodhisattva did not answer, but cried madly and bitterly:
"He is not a Buddha, he is not a Buddha."
Xu Qi'an didn't know how old monk taling felt, but he could feel his goose bumps.
"Who is he?" Xu Qian asked aloud.
The voice of Faji Bodhisattva stopped slowly, and the face protruding on the surface of the tree trunk became dull again. The sound of gibberish came:
"Help me, help me..."
The voice of old monk taling came from the tower with sadness and loneliness
"Time is up, I can only do this step. Please take out his soul and send it to the tower to warm up. "
As he spoke, the door of the small and exquisite pagoda opened and a flash of light was thrown out, turning into a broken bronze mirror in Xu Qi'an's palm.
Bear's paw holds huntian mirror and looks at Faji Bodhisattva.
The face "carved" on the trunk is pulled out little by little. In this process, Xu Qi'an instinctively diffuses his thinking and uses his brain.
"Buddha is a God, which is the same as the information we got before..." why does Buddha eat Faji Bodhisattva when there are so many Bodhisattvas in Buddhism? He is not a Buddha. Is it because Faji discovered this secret, or is there another reason?
"The super product in aranta is not Buddha, and who will it be? Sorry, Shenshu has entered the zhenmojian... "
............
Aranto, main peak.
The first action of the Buddha is to hold the seal of the Ming king, and then he can scan around.
In the eyes of this Bodhisattva, all things are full of Buddha nature. Even a tree, a stone and an inch of soil have deep Buddha nature and light Buddha light.
This is the result of the samsara Dharma. Where the light of the Buddha shines, it is the kingdom of Buddha.
When he wakes up, azuro, who is close at hand, wakes up. Without saying a word, the traitor leaps and quickly pulls away.
He didn't see where Xu Qi'an was, and he didn't know if Shenshu was watching.
"God is gone!"
At this time, he heard the sweet and ethereal but emotionless voice of glass.
Jialuoshu then withdrew Faxiang, the king of Ming Dynasty. His face was cold and dignified, and he got up and looked slowly behind him.
In the line of sight, it was a charred human figure, keeping a forward running posture. From the Zhenguo sword in Jiao Shi's hand, it was Xu Qi'an.
No breath of life, dead? Jialuoshu takes back his eyes and notices that Liuli and Guangxian's eyes are not on Xu Qian, but on a certain place. It's a row of huge footprints. It's dark and oily. You can imagine that the master is suffering from the pain.
The footprints disappeared in the depths of aranto.
Shenshu went to zhenmojian to look for his head.
Jialuo tree heart move, did not miss this opportunity, leg muscle expansion, burst out of strong power, catapult to Xu Qi'an.
Glass Bodhisattva took advantage of the situation to expand the field of colorless glass. The black-and-white field spread like water close to the ground. Where he passed, all the colors faded and turned into black and white.
Click, click!
Guangxian Bodhisattva raised a metal turntable on his head. Sanskrit, which represents the character "human", lights up. The character "zhe" in the core of the turntable is facing Xu Qi'an.
Those who run away will not care for the time being. They will first work together to solve the most dangerous one pinwufu, and then go to zhenmojian to deal with Shenshu.
..........
Zhenmojian.
The headless God scattered the Dharma, came to the bottom of the abyss and stood at the entrance of the cave.
Shenshu's body surface was covered with scorched black, and gradually solidified on a thin layer of ice.
The temperature of Zhenmo stream is very low. If a mortal is in it, his lungs will be frostbitten if he takes a breath.
It's so quiet here that there is no monk. It's like an extremely cold hell.
God didn't hesitate to enter the grottoes.
His pace was firm, not fast, not slow, and soon he heard the dark stretching out and the sound of long breathing.
Gusts of cold wind came, just like the breath of a dragon.
Shenshu raised his finger, ignited the gas engine, and the flame "puffed" to disperse the darkness and illuminate the surrounding.
He saw the scene around him. It was a chilling picture.
The stone walls of the grottoes are bright red flesh and blood, full of blood vessels, which are fluctuating rhythmically, just like the heart beating.
In front of Shenshu, there is a head inlaid on the "flesh and blood stone wall".
This is a typical appearance of the Shura nationality, with a square face, a high nose, not thick or thin lips, and protruding brow bones without eyebrows. It looks very heroic.
I think it is also a rare beautiful man among Shura people.
The breathing sound is just from this head. The head sneaks into the flesh and grows in the flesh. To be exact, the breathing sound is from this huge "monster".
"Here you are
His head opened his eyes and looked at Shenshu coldly.
"You shouldn't have come!"
The head opened again in a low voice with a sigh.
The two voices, whose emotions fluctuate obviously, do not seem to come from one person.
The voice of the back opening continued:
"He has been waiting for this day for five hundred years."
Then the head said coldly:
"Ready to return to my body."
Later, he sneered
"Return? It's eternal repression. Five hundred years on, you have accumulated enough strength. "
The former voice said coldly:
"You have no choice."
Shenshu's body said angrily:
"Shut up! I'll take it with me today. No one can keep it. "
He strode over, holding his head embedded in the wall of the meat in his hands, and tugged hard.
The flesh wall was suddenly pulled out of shape, but the head was still firmly embedded in it. With God's strange power, he didn't pull it out.
"Drink!"
The belly button is cracked and a big drink is made. The muscles of the whole body explode instantly, and the Qi is rolling and surging in the meridians, full of surging power.
With all his strength, he embedded the head of flesh and blood, which was pulled out little by little and separated from the wall of flesh little by little.
At this time, the surrounding "stone wall" suddenly came to life, wriggling violently, the stone shell "crash" fall, after peeling off the stone shell, it is still tender red flesh and blood.
The whole cave seems to be the interior of a huge creature.
The flesh wall shrinks crazily and extends tentacles to the God.
.........
PS: change the wrong words first and then correct them.
"Help me, help me..."Ethereal, bleak cry for help reverberates in the ear, like a call from hell.Xu Qi'an's cultivation and vision were not so afraid. He just felt that the cry for help was too deep in the underworld.At the same time, the call for help reminded him of the same kind of call from Shenshu when he was in Sangpo...But the two voices are not the same."Help me, help me..."The sound of asking for help is constantly coming and winding around the ears, but in fact, the sound is directly into the brain, similar to the sound, not really making a sound.After walking around the mother tree for half a circle, Xu Qi'an locked a place behind the tree, where the curtain like vines hung down to block the strong trunk.He stretched out his claws, pulled away the thick vines, and saw the trunk of the bodhi tree. He also saw a face printed on the trunk, a face covered with wrinkles. He could see that he was an old man.The facial features of this face are similar to those of the old monk taling, but slightly different in details.The pagoda of Fu Tu, which is hanging over the head of "Xu Qi'an", is buzzing. Then, the old monk of TA Ling cries in his ears:"Master..."The old face on the trunk looks dull, just like an ordinary sculpture, mumbling and repeating gibberish:"Help me, help me..."It's really Faji Bodhisattva. How can he be here? It must have something to do with this super product in alantuo. What happened in those years..... Xu Qi'an stretched out his paw, pressed Faji's "face" and felt it."There's only one ghost left."He said this to old monk taling.Old monk taling can't leave the pagoda, but as the current owner, Xu Qi'an can feel its sadness."What can you do?" Asked Xu Qian.Although he practiced mind poison, it was only a branch of the field of Yuanshen. Facing the current situation, he could not provide ideas.After a while, old monk taling initially stabilized his mood"I can use the" great wisdom Dharma phase "to restore his mind for the time being. Whether he can repair his soul or not in the future needs the help of the extraordinary and powerful Taoists."But even if the soul is mended, the memory will not be restored.Because of the current situation of Faji Bodhisattva, most of those souls have disappeared. Even if it's repaired, it's different from before. It's equivalent to a freshman with some memories of the past.I hope he still has some memory left behind"Let's go!"At the top of the pagoda, there is a Dharma picture with a low eyebrow and hands twisting flowers. Behind the head is a colorful wheel of light.For the first time, the light wheel rotates in a positive direction.Like a rainbow, the light turns into a long bridge, leading the Faji Bodhisattva in the trunk, bathing him in the light of wisdom.Faji Bodhisattva's dull face, visible to the naked eye, became flexible, and his lax eyes gradually regained their charm.He first noticed the hairless bear in front of him, and then looked at the pagoda floating in the air."It's you"Where am I? Why are you here? Aren't you in Leizhou to seal the stump of Shenshu..."Faji Bodhisattva asked these two questions instinctively."Master!" The voice of the pagoda became excited again, a little trembling"You have been missing for more than 300 years. In these years, Buddhism can't find you everywhere. You are here.""Where is this?" Buddha Faji asked again.Taling answered in a low voice"This is the Zen forest, the place where the Buddha shut down. You, you are in the bodhi tree, and there is only a wisp of soul left."Faji was stunned and murmured:"Zen forest, in Bodhi Tree..... Zen forest, in Bodhi Tree....."He murmured to himself over and over again, giving people the feeling that he was dead and needed to be awakened.Xu Qian asked"Faji Bodhisattva, do you remember what happened to you?"The face of Faji Bodhisattva twisted and his voice became shrill and shrill"Buddha is Shenshu, Shenshu is Buddha."He ate me, he ate me...""Why did the Buddha eat you?" Xu Qian asked in a hurry.The Faji Bodhisattva did not answer, but cried madly and bitterly:"He is not a Buddha, he is not a Buddha."Xu Qi'an didn't know how old monk taling felt, but he could feel his goose bumps."Who is he?" Xu Qian asked aloud.The voice of Faji Bodhisattva stopped slowly, and the face protruding on the surface of the tree trunk became dull again. The sound of gibberish came:"Help me, help me..."The voice of old monk taling came from the tower with sadness and loneliness"Time is up, I can only do this step. Please take out his soul and send it to the tower to warm up. "As he spoke, the door of the small and exquisite pagoda opened and a flash of light was thrown out, turning into a broken bronze mirror in Xu Qi'an's palm.Bear's paw holds huntian mirror and looks at Faji Bodhisattva.The face "carved" on the trunk is pulled out little by little. In this process, Xu Qi'an instinctively diffuses his thinking and uses his brain."Buddha is a God, which is the same as the information we got before..." why does Buddha eat Faji Bodhisattva when there are so many Bodhisattvas in Buddhism? He is not a Buddha. Is it because Faji discovered this secret, or is there another reason?"The super product in aranta is not Buddha, and who will it be? Sorry, Shenshu has entered the zhenmojian... "............Aranto, main peak.The first action of the Buddha is to hold the seal of the Ming king, and then he can scan around.In the eyes of this Bodhisattva, all things are full of Buddha nature. Even a tree, a stone and an inch of soil have deep Buddha nature and light Buddha light.This is the result of the samsara Dharma. Where the light of the Buddha shines, it is the kingdom of Buddha.When he wakes up, azuro, who is close at hand, wakes up. Without saying a word, the traitor leaps and quickly pulls away.He didn't see where Xu Qi'an was, and he didn't know if Shenshu was watching."God is gone!"At this time, he heard the sweet and ethereal but emotionless voice of glass.Jialuoshu then withdrew Faxiang, the king of Ming Dynasty. His face was cold and dignified, and he got up and looked slowly behind him.In the line of sight, it was a charred human figure, keeping a forward running posture. From the Zhenguo sword in Jiao Shi's hand, it was Xu Qi'an.No breath of life, dead? Jialuoshu takes back his eyes and notices that Liuli and Guangxian's eyes are not on Xu Qian, but on a certain place. It's a row of huge footprints. It's dark and oily. You can imagine that the master is suffering from the pain.The footprints disappeared in the depths of aranto.Shenshu went to zhenmojian to look for his head.Jialuo tree heart move, did not miss this opportunity, leg muscle expansion, burst out of strong power, catapult to Xu Qi'an.Glass Bodhisattva took advantage of the situation to expand the field of colorless glass. The black-and-white field spread like water close to the ground. Where he passed, all the colors faded and turned into black and white.Click, click!Guangxian Bodhisattva raised a metal turntable on his head. Sanskrit, which represents the character "human", lights up. The character "zhe" in the core of the turntable is facing Xu Qi'an.Those who run away will not care for the time being. They will first work together to solve the most dangerous one pinwufu, and then go to zhenmojian to deal with Shenshu...........Zhenmojian.The headless God scattered the Dharma, came to the bottom of the abyss and stood at the entrance of the cave.Shenshu's body surface was covered with scorched black, and gradually solidified on a thin layer of ice.The temperature of Zhenmo stream is very low. If a mortal is in it, his lungs will be frostbitten if he takes a breath.It's so quiet here that there is no monk. It's like an extremely cold hell.God didn't hesitate to enter the grottoes.His pace was firm, not fast, not slow, and soon he heard the dark stretching out and the sound of long breathing.Gusts of cold wind came, just like the breath of a dragon.Shenshu raised his finger, ignited the gas engine, and the flame "puffed" to disperse the darkness and illuminate the surrounding.He saw the scene around him. It was a chilling picture.The stone walls of the grottoes are bright red flesh and blood, full of blood vessels, which are fluctuating rhythmically, just like the heart beating.In front of Shenshu, there is a head inlaid on the "flesh and blood stone wall".This is a typical appearance of the Shura nationality, with a square face, a high nose, not thick or thin lips, and protruding brow bones without eyebrows. It looks very heroic.I think it is also a rare beautiful man among Shura people.The breathing sound is just from this head. The head sneaks into the flesh and grows in the flesh. To be exact, the breathing sound is from this huge "monster"."Here you areHis head opened his eyes and looked at Shenshu coldly."You shouldn't have come!"The head opened again in a low voice with a sigh.The two voices, whose emotions fluctuate obviously, do not seem to come from one person.The voice of the back opening continued:"He has been waiting for this day for five hundred years."Then the head said coldly:"Ready to return to my body."Later, he sneered"Return? It's eternal repression. Five hundred years on, you have accumulated enough strength. "The former voice said coldly:"You have no choice."Shenshu's body said angrily:"Shut up! I'll take it with me today. No one can keep it. "He strode over, holding his head embedded in the wall of the meat in his hands, and tugged hard.The flesh wall was suddenly pulled out of shape, but the head was still firmly embedded in it. With God's strange power, he didn't pull it out."Drink!"The belly button is cracked and a big drink is made. The muscles of the whole body explode instantly, and the Qi is rolling and surging in the meridians, full of surging power.With all his strength, he embedded the head of flesh and blood, which was pulled out little by little and separated from the wall of flesh little by little.At this time, the surrounding "stone wall" suddenly came to life, wriggling violently, the stone shell "crash" fall, after peeling off the stone shell, it is still tender red flesh and blood.The whole cave seems to be the interior of a huge creature.The flesh wall shrinks crazily and extends tentacles to the God..........PS: change the wrong words first and then correct them.
