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Chapter 185: 185

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Because she didn't answer her, she could still make witty remarks. It can be seen that although she was seriously injured, she didn't hurt her life. He separated a wisp of aura from himself, walked around the damaged meridians in her body, and roughly knew the condition of her injury.

"Did you fall from a height and get hurt?" He released her hand and asked.

Who knows this question, unexpectedly let originally have a kind of light atmosphere to sink with it. She did not speak, and he did not urge.

He practiced Buddhism, and his aura was just and peaceful. He once learned a healing Dharma alone, and the aura flowed into her Baihui acupoint like a warm current. Wen Ying only felt that the place where she would feel pain was sutured up by Lingli like silk thread. Although the wound was at the root, she couldn't recover for a moment, but at least she could move.

"Little master is a Buddhist monk. He should be practicing Buddhism. What is Buddhism?" She asked suddenly.

He did not feel abrupt, and replied: "this is about to start from the word of Buddha. Buddha, Jueye, all living beings have the wisdom and virtue of Tathagata, but because of..."

When she laughed, she coughed with an internal injury. "I don't like listening to it."

Her temperament is repeated, and he is not angry, but he hears something wrong. Considering that she was seriously injured and her cultivation is retrogressive, he only feels that the present situation of the woman is like the state of being possessed.

Because fate has not yet answered, suddenly, a pair of dry hands stretched out from the rolling black clouds in the upper layer of the confined space and accurately grasped him. Yin Feng accompanied Jie with a strange laugh, "the little monk is not honest. When he enters my ghost flag, he still has the leisure to tease and make fun of the woman. He is not clean and will be expelled from Buddhism sooner or later!"

Karma read a Buddha's name.

Wen Ying asked, "who are you?"

During the foundation period, the scope of divine consciousness was not wide, and it was dark in front of us, so we just acted by groping. There was little aura in the magic weapon of this space, and she didn't see much after breathing for a while. At this moment, she pulled out a hairpin from her bun and infused it with aura. A pearl inlaid on the top of the hairpin suddenly lit up.

"Why?" When she looked at karma, she let out a sigh of surprise.

Sigh is for the appearance of the little monk. The halo of the Pearl falls on Yin yuan, reflecting his beautiful face and a pair of clear eyes. If we say that Buddha xiuduo looks like this, he is more special than ordinary people. He was born with crooked lips, compassionate and pitiful, just like the flowers worshipped in the Buddhist niche. When he saw them far away, he made people feel close to each other.

It was because of his shriveled and thin hand that he was seized with surprise!

Only a pair of giant hands, no one.

It can be confirmed that this is really the inside of the magic weapon, and these hands are the masters of the magic weapon. Wen Ying remembers that she was almost killed by fate to make banners. That is to say, this is a magic weapon among the banners.

"Little girl, do you like him? Ha ha ha, it's not in vain that I rescued you from the monster group. It's interesting. "

"You said, you saved me?"

"Yes, when I saw you, you almost got into the monster's belly. If I hadn't rescued you, you would not have survived!"

Hearing Ying's scornful sneer, she sent her hand up gently, and the hairpin flew into the air. As she recited the formula, the light rose sharply and illuminated the surrounding area within a few feet. What you can see is startling. The place where they are is like a plain. The earth is cracked, the blood is dark red, and there are white bones piled up in one place. The sky is full of black clouds, and the forest is dark.

Clearly, it's just the space in the magic weapon, but you can't see the whole place at a glance.

But what's more terrible is that there are other people in this space besides bones!

They have different shapes and costumes. Only one pair of eyes is straight, just like a walking corpse. They haven't made a sound since she woke up. At this moment, they look up at the cause of being caught in the air, trembling with fear.

Because everything was quiet, the owner of the ghost flag immediately heard the light hiss of Wen Ying, and suddenly became angry, "what are you laughing at?"

"You've only caught me to turn me into a resentful soul in the flag. I'm dead. What's the difference between being buried in a demon's belly and saving me?"

The man snorted, not angry but laughing. He roared like thunder in the sea of clouds. "Ha ha ha ha, if you are buried in a demon belly, you have to reincarnate and cultivate immortals in the next life. At that time, do you know if the reincarnated body has spiritual roots? Can you set foot on the road of cultivating immortals again? If you enter my flag, you can repair it as a ghost. How, did I save you? "

The ghost flag is different from the general ghost flag. The ordinary ghost flag only needs to kill a large number of mortals and friars, but the ghost flag is even more shocking. It must torture people to death before they live, which makes people resent. Many angry ghosts gather together with infinite power, which is a great temptation to the demon cultivation.

His laughter caused the Yin wind in the space to harmonize with each other, and the Yin wind was whining, like the sound of ghost weeping.

After a while, however, there was a flocculent black fog in the air. It came by the wind and attached to the surface of the little monk's body, gradually eroding his head, hands and legs. It gradually swallowed up from the outer contour of his cheek and covered his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. From time to time there are struggling face in the black fog flash away, with a forest of resentment, wailing!Wen Ying uttered a low cry of surprise, which made the ghost flag owner laugh again. It was as if he took the little monk's knife, just to let her see this scene and feel scared.

It seems that the little monk recites the Buddha's name in his heart and keeps his eyes closed.

Others are obviously not as good-natured as he is. Others are caught in the air by giant hands. They scream in horror under the erosion of ghosts. In an instant, they are killed by the owner of ghost banners. Their twisted expression * * falls from the sky, and their souls rush to the living people immediately, turning into a group of resentment spirits, blending with the black fog!

Wen Ying understood. The other party kills people with fear, with all pervasive resentment, and with a lot of resentment against ghosts. When the demons grow up, they kill them immediately.

Therefore, the good nature of the karma can continue to support, talk to her, heal her.

Of course, it is also because he has not been influenced by the aura of Yin everywhere in the space since he was captured. The others, though still alive, are no different from the living dead.

Obviously, it takes the spirit of the owner of the flag to make a ghost. After a long time, the wind stops, the giant hand disappears, the cry of the ghost is invisible, and those who fail to become a ghost are released.

Wen Ying immediately went to check karma. Except that she looked a little weak, she was no different.

"Little master, aren't you afraid?"

"Amitabha, everything is illusory. All appearances are illusory. If you see that all appearances are not appearances, you will see the Tathagata."

She gazed at him for a moment and said, "you're lying."

Karma suddenly opened his eyes, clear as glass, "why do I cheat you?"

"You lied to me in order to cultivate Buddha." She grabbed his wrist and raised it up. His fingers curled up, which showed that he was not afraid. "It must be your master who told you to recite sutras and Buddha's name. You recite them day and night, thinking that you can practice Buddhism, but you can't be selfless."

His vision falls in her eyes, soft voice way: "what you say is right, it is my mind is undecided."

She looked back for a moment, turned her eyes and said, "what's good about practicing Buddhism? If you want to live and exist, you have to deny it."

He didn't argue with her, but asked, "I don't know what Tao you Xiu is?"

"My way?" When she was stunned, she lowered her eyes and said, "I have no way." Seeing that he was puzzled, she said: "since I was practicing Taoism, I have heard the master say that there is a responsibility that is not mine. I practice Taoism in order to shoulder that responsibility. My Tao is the one heart way. When I practice, I am never confused. The foundation is built at one go without any doubts. Of course, I have outstanding talent, but it is also because I always know my direction in my heart. It's like a bright light in front of the night road. I just need to go to it. "

He realized a little: "you are confused, because the light is dark?"

"No, the light is still there, but it's not mine." She gave a faint smile.

I don't know why, this smile reflected into his eyes, and unconsciously remembered in his heart.

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after entering the ghost flag, Wen Ying's heaven and earth precepts are taken away, and he can't escape for a while, so he can't avoid the end of soul refining.

After the ghost Flag Master slowed down, the Shura hell was once again staged in the confined space, and this time, Wen Ying was the one who was caught above. She couldn't escape from the grip of the giant hand. With a flick, she was thrown into the air, and then the black fog roared towards her!

In the air, she found that the wind was cold and piercing, and the pervasive black fog made her hair stand upright.

She could hear the creepy voice of the ghost, sobbing in her ear about the story of his life and how much he hated. One, two, three Countless voices gathered together, entangled in her ears, let her give birth to the feeling of being swallowed by the tide, almost suffocated!

"Little master..." She struggled to shout.

At this time, a golden light broke through the air, and the haunted ghosts were illuminated by the light. Suddenly, they screamed and scattered!

The golden light contains a drop of blood essence, blending into Wen Ying's eyebrow.

"Is this the natural Buddha bone?" In the sea of clouds, another voice of surprise came from the owner of the ghost flag, "born Buddha bone, born Buddha bone, ha ha ha, I knew that heaven will not destroy me!"

As soon as his salivating tone fell, karma was caught up by his void. It was just he who saved Wen Ying with his blood essence, but was discovered by the owner of the ghost flag. I saw the sea of black clouds rolling. In a moment, it rolled like a dragon sucking water and swept away to the little monk.

Because of the sudden appearance of the wind cut out countless openings, just a gush of blood to the black cloud counter current!

That man wants to suck the blood of karma!

"The natural Buddha bone can not only increase longevity, blood and bone, but also increase power." The strange smile of Jie came from the air.

No matter how hard it is to connive at karma, we can't ignore the damage caused by blood loss, which makes him miserable and his face faded. He knew that ordinary magic could not hurt the owner of the ghost banner when people were in the banner. He wanted to force another drop of blood essence to retreat from the enemy, but he was powerless.

The voice of the woman over there came into my ear, "why do you help me? You were discovered to save me. I hurt you"Don't care." He shakes his head. His voice is pure and honest. It implies pain, but he is very firm. "Although I can't settle my mind and my ability is low, I'm willing to help you. It's for my heart. It has nothing to do with you. "

The ghost flag owner tut tut exclaimed, "it's a good play of Lang qingqiyi. Little monk, it's boring to cultivate Buddhism. It's better to return to the secular life. If you decide to make a couple with her, Lao Dao is willing to make a man of beauty and send you Ah -- "before the end of the words, the shrill scream suddenly exploded in the air, like thunder, causing the sound of wind howling and ghost crying in most of the space!

Then the space vibrates, the stone mountain collapses and cracks, like the shaking of heaven and earth!

The owner of the ghost flag suddenly shrinks his pupils when he looks at the situation in the flag. In the middle of the sky, the woman's long sleeves are flying and standing in the air. There is a cluster of flames from her body, which has the momentum of burning everything. On her half face injured by the sword, she can see the spread of blood lines, bright and dark, in sharp contrast to her dark eyes.

And the spiritual power of her body soared, and the cultivation of being injured and regressed also climbed up one by one.

Build a foundation.

The second floor of the foundation is built.

Three layers of foundation are built.

In the middle stage of foundation construction.

Later stage of foundation construction.

The foundation is completed.

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"Possessed!" The man exclaimed with pain, "how can it be that you are clearly a person of the right way?"

generally, being possessed by the devil will make you delirious, even death, or disability. However, being possessed by the devil is different. Being possessed by the devil is more like an opportunity for the cultivation of the devil, which is similar to the opportunity of "Epiphany" of the right way, and can make your ability soar.

Without waiting for his reaction, he felt a sharp pain all over his body. Deep in the sea of clouds, the thick golden arc condenses into a net, and the thunder is deafening. The rolling sea of clouds reflects his ferocious face, black clouds rolling roar!

It's a thunder spell from Wen Ying.

The magic weapon also has weaknesses. The sea of black clouds seems mysterious and powerful, and it frequently drops its huge hands. There is no doubt about the orders and immortal means of the flag owner. In fact, every piece of black cloud here is connected with the flag owner, and the cloud damage is fiercely attacked, and the flag owner will also be attacked by the magic weapon!

Under the pain, the connection between the magic weapon and the owner of the banner was suddenly cut, and he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood and fainted!

Because of the blood on her robe and the dirt on her cheek, she just looked at the woman in front of her.

"Little master, I have found my way."

She seemed to come back from her enchanted state and smile at him, gorgeous and beautiful. "You want to destroy your desires and selflessness in order to cultivate Buddhism. From now on, I will like your happiness, anger your anger, worry about your worries, fear what you fear, love what you love, hate what you hate, and desire what you want. How are you

The author has something to say: Xiuxian is too difficult to write. He spits blood with the master of the ghost flag.

The front card is very powerful. The speed is as low as one hour. I wrote 100 words and deleted 400 words. I'm in agony! So it's late.

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I don't know if the girls understand it, but Sakura has combined the golden finger, the way of cultivation and the target person, and will explain it in detail tomorrow.

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must make complaints about Han Wu Di's true feelings.

should listen to Wu Zetian's favorite.

The eight abdominal muscles of the Ming Dynasty Royal Guards were singled out,

the nine sons of the Qing Dynasty were killed.

This job has a monthly salary of 100000 yuan, year-end bonus, housing and car distribution, and Beijing hukou.

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