This chain is formed by the spirit and spiritual will of the wonderful Zen woman, which can lock the holy soul and spiritual power of the monk.
Zhang Ruochen walked ahead, passing by the stone pillars, his face always calm, and said: "I promised Yunqing Ancient Buddha to resolve the grievances and hatreds of our two families. Therefore, even though you treat me like this, I will not be angry. angry."
The voice of the wonderful Zen woman came from behind: "The old monk is just an outsider and doesn't understand anything at all."
"Gu Buddha is not an outsider, but has inextricably linked relationships with both of us." Zhang Ruochen said.
The exquisite Zen woman said: "How many years of grievances, how many generations of hatred, can he understand if he is a monk who recites sutras and Buddha?"
"You are also a Buddhist cultivator." Zhang Ruochen said.
The wonderful Zen girl no longer speaks, always feeling that Zhang Ruochen talks too much.
Competing Xiu, she didn't put Zhang Ruochen in her eyes.
If she competed with her tongue, she felt that she was definitely not Zhang Ruochen's opponent.
Zhang Ruochen said: "If you have had pain, you will know the suffering of all living beings. If you have had attachments, you will know that attachments are more painful. In the past, Yin Xuetian used the curse to cut the Taoist curse, which broke the path of my ancestors of the Zhang family. How many enemies of the Tianzun Secret Treasure and the "Thirty-Three Heavens" exercise method have been killed? But you are just one sentence, because they are too weak, so they die, pushing everything clean. , How could they be weak?"
"How many generations of blood and tears is this? I can let go, why can't you let it go?"
The exquisite Zen woman said: "How old are you? Even if the ancestors of the Zhang family were slaughtered and bullied, they were separated from you by more than ten thousand generations. Do you know what pain and attachment? To you, those are like legends, too much old."
She said again: "Let me ask you, can you let go of the hatred and pain with Chi Yao?"
In Zhang Ruochen's mind, Chi Yao appeared and said, "Actually, I have already let go."
"Don't deceive yourself." The wonderful Zen woman said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I didn't deceive myself or others."
"If you are not deceiving yourself, why do you know that Prajna is her, but you dare not expose? The reason why you feel that you have let go is only because you love her more than hate. It is your selfishness that paralyzes yourself and does not want to Revenge again, I don't want to revenge for those who died because of Chi Yao. But I am different. I owe my debts, if I have revenge, no one wants to escape."
Seeing Zhang Ruochen's silence, the wonderful Zen girl couldn't help but lifted her mouth slightly, but quickly took it back.
Zhang Ruochen instinctively felt that the wonderful Zen girl was wrong, but when he thought of what happened to the descendants of the old officials of the Shengming Central Empire in the past, he couldn't say anything to refute.
He is not a Buddha, and if he does not practice Buddha, he can't do the four things.
"You only know the Taoist Slashing Curse, but you also know that withered and dead?" the wonderful Zen woman said.
Zhang Ruochen asked, "What is it?"
The wonderful Zen girl has no words.
At the end of the Seventy-Two Demon God's Stone Pillar, the fragrance of Utambula flower became stronger, forming a faint mist cloud.
Take a breath, feel refreshed, and full of strength.
But because the fragrance is too strong.
In Zhang Ruochen's mind, there was a psychedelic feeling, and his eyes became trance.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Quickly help me unlock the chains, the fragrance contains hallucinogenic power. I must use mental power to suppress it."
"Just close your mouth and don't breathe!"
The Exquisite Zen Girl did not intend to untie Zhang Ruochen, she saw an ancient well in the hazy fog. The well platform is about three feet high and is made of piles of yellowstone, with a lot of cracks between the stones.
The sound of ticking water came from the well.
The exquisite Zen girl just took a step forward, her face suddenly changed. I saw a female corpse covered in blood rose below the wellhead.
The female corpse has a disheveled hair, and the power on her body is amazing. The breath that exudes is like an ancient sacred mountain. It seems that the female body is the sky, and she is being crushed by the sky.
Excited and sad tears flowed from the eyes of the wonderful Zen woman, knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.
The appearance of the female corpse is exactly Yin Xuetian.
She saw it on the scroll.
The chain in the hands of the exquisite Zen woman slid to the ground, Zhang Ruochen took the opportunity to break the chain, closed his eyes, and mobilized the power of the heart of origin and truth.
Open your eyes again and look.
Above the ancient well, where is the female body?
There is only one Buddha's luminous strange flower, suspended above the well head, its leaves are like pears, and its roots spread into the well.
It is exactly the same as the legendary Utambula flower.
Zhang Ruochen rushed to the wonderful Zen woman who was kneeling on the ground and crying, slapped her fragrant shoulder with a palm, and shouted with mental power: "It's an illusion. Wake up soon."
The exquisite Zen girl has a high level of cultivation, and instantly recovered, and immediately put her hands together, her body shed golden Buddha light, holding her mind.
After a long while, her bright eyes opened, she was clear and clear, looking at the ancient well, everything was an illusion. She glanced at Zhang Ruochen next to her again, and she couldn't help turning into anger from embarrassment, feeling that she had lost too much face.
Zhang Ruochen didn't feel her shame and said, "Your cultivation base and mental power are actually far better than mine. It's just that the obsession in your heart is too heavy, that's why you fell so deeply."
The exquisite Zen woman stood up, flicked a pair of wide sleeves, folded her arms behind her, and said, "The reason why you can resist the illusion is because you have refined the Buddha's relic. It is the power of the Buddha that makes your heart, Like a mirror."
Zhang Ruochen didn't want to argue with her, and said: "I suspect that the Utambula flower may not be true. It is very possible that we are still in the illusion...what are you doing..."
Zhang Ruochen found that he was **** again.
And tied tighter.
The wonderful Zen girl tied Zhang Ruochen into a stick, and even bound her legs.
Her pupils turned golden, with Sanskrit writing floating in the pupils, and said: "This is Utambula flower, no doubt, not an illusion! You wait here, don't want to escape. The black desert outside is full of weird ghosts, you are not them. Opponent."
The wonderful Zen girl stepped closer to the ancient well.
After only a dozen steps, her body gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the ancient well dozens of steps away, and then at the wonderful Zen girl who had disappeared, with an incomprehensible look on her face. He really didn't know what happened just now.
With the force of his arms, the chains on his body immediately showed black electric light.
"Crackling!"
The black electric light drew on him like a whip. Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen couldn't control his body, and fell straight to the ground like a pillar.
Zhang Ruochen was in pain and numbness. He thought this was the worst situation, but just after he recovered, he saw an extremely terrifying scene.
Not far away, all the stone carvings of the Devil God on the seventy-two stone pillars came alive and came to him.
It should be known that Zhang Ruochen fell to the ground at this moment, unable to move.
The seventy-two pillars of demon gods danced like a group of demons, and some looked like lions, with big mouths of blood basins, and loud roars in their mouths. Some are human bodies, but they don't have faces, with skulls on their faces. Some have a wolf's tail and sharp fangs.
They treated Zhang Ruochen as food and rushed over.
"An illusion, it must be an illusion!"
Zhang Ruochen kept thinking.
However, the earth was shaking, blood could be smelled on the tip of the nose, and the power of the demon gods was so clear. They approached quickly and even gave out harsh and cruel laughter.
"It's not an illusion, escape!"
Zhang Ruochen pushed his feet on the ground vigorously, rolling over and approaching Gujing.
The distance of dozens of steps will be there in no time.
After approaching the ancient well, Zhang Ruochen finally saw the wonderful Zen girl again, eager in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "All the devil gods are alive, please help me to unlock the chains."
The wonderful Zen girl stood two steps away from the ancient well, with her slender jade hands, protruding forward.
However, my fingertips did not touch the Utambula flower.
She seemed to be unable to hear Zhang Ruochen's voice at all, her body stiffened, her skin quickly turned yellowish-brown, and withered lines growing like bark, her whole body quickly dried up like rotten wood, becoming lifeless.
This scene shocked Zhang Ruochen.
what happened?
Could this ancient well be even more terrifying, causing a great **** to lose his life instantly?
The wonderful Zen girl at this moment is just like a dead tree, without a trace of agility, a trace of beauty, and the crystal clear skin becomes rougher than a stone.
After all, she has a high level of cultivation, and the Buddha's light on her body sometimes appears and sometimes annihilates, and she is fighting against some kind of power.
After a long while, there was a long, painful roar from the woman's mouth. Her dead body turned and fled quickly, disappearing in front of Zhang Ruochen's eyes.
The shocked look in Zhang Ruochen's eyes has not disappeared~www.mtlnovel.com~ behind, the Seventy-two Pillars of the Demon God has rushed from all directions, and the sound of the demon cloud covered the sky, shocking his holy soul.
As any one, I was desperate at this moment and gave up trying to survive.
However, Zhang Ruochen had a firm will and a strong mind, and tried all his strength to resist the black electric light gushing from the chain, and slowly stood upright. There was only one thought in his mind, and he immediately jumped into the ancient well.
Jumping into the ancient well may still have a glimmer of life.
He bent his legs and jumped.
Just as he threw himself up, another chain was wrapped around his waist, and his body lightened, he flew out and crashed into the arms of a bunch of warm fragrant nephrite. A soft palm pressed against his back, dissolving all the power in him.
Zhang Ruochen looked sideways and saw Gu Shejing's beautiful face, with a playful smile on her face.
"Gu Shejing!" Zhang Ruochen exclaimed.
How could you not expect to meet her here?
how can that be?
Zhang Ruochen thought of it for the first time, he must be still in the illusion.
Gu Shejing cannot be here!
"It's not quiet, but Huanhuan." Gu She Huanhuan smiled, and explored Zhang Ruochen's chain to unlock.
rear.
The seventy-two pillars of the demon gods opened their teeth and danced their claws, their magical might soaring into the sky, and they rushed straight towards Zhang Ruochen and Gu She Huanhuan, all of them murderous and hideous.
Gu She Huanhuan is not afraid.
Zhang Ruochen was trying to stimulate the power of the Profound Origin, but found that the seventy-two pillars of the demon gods who rushed over shattered one after another, screaming endlessly, and all disappeared.
Zhang Ruochen looked back and saw that there was actually a figure behind Gu She Huanhuan.
She stood there brilliantly and beautifully, with red clothes and white hair, calm and composed, as if as long as she stood there, the sky would not collapse and the universe would not collapse.
The whole world, at this moment, completely quieted down.
Chapter end
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