I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 89

　　 Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

　　 The void was twisted.

　　 An old gray-robed monk appeared out of thin air and sighed as he looked at the broomstick that had fallen to the ground.

　　 "Heart calamity is both a robbery and a chance!"

　　 "I will give you the title of enlightenment, and reciting the sutras in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion day and night, I hope you will become enlightened and condense the relics directly!"

　　 "What a shame, what a shame!"

　　 The old monk's eyes twinkled with golden light, and the eyes of the sky were astonishing, and he could see all tangible and intangible things.

　　 There are traces of magic spells in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the old monk's mana is running, and the eyes of the sky are displayed to the extreme, and two silhouettes are seen fighting.

　　 A fuzzy figure, a handsome young man.

　　 "hiss..."

　　 The old monk was shocked, his eyes bleed suddenly, and his figure disappeared in the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

　　 The monk on duty outside the door heard the cry of pain and hurried in, and found that the enlightenment of the daily sweeping was disappearing, and he quickly reported to the prison.

　　 Daxiong Hall.

　　 lectures are bursts of sound.

　　 Today's lecture is from the original mind.

　　 Ben Xin Shen Seng is an uncle who presided over Wuchen. He is proficient in the Lvzong Buddhism. He has lost forty-nine real people in a row in the Buddhist and Taoist debates.

　　 At this time, he was preaching under the statue of Buddha.

　　 Many Buddhist monks who bathe in the scriptures are confused and practice shackles, which naturally dissolves.

　　 "All sentient beings who have not been liberated will end their bad habits, and the results of good practices... move through the experience, confuse and confuse difficulties... so waiting for generations, I shall be worried!"

　　 The heart that was chanting, suddenly his complexion condensed, and the figure paused for a few breaths.

　　 The monk who was intoxicated and preaching didn't realize it, his original mind had changed his identity and became the master of the inner demons of the six demon gates outside the territory.

　　 The heart demon swept through the "Song of the Merit and Virtue of All Living Beings", smiling on his face, and continued to tell the story down.

　　 "The Hell of the Infinite, I say so roughly... Those who do not filial to their parents shall fall into the Hell of the Infinite and suffer thousands of millions of calamities..."

　　The method of the Mind Demon Sect is weird, and it is already inhuman after being cultivated to the first rank.

　　 The premise of manipulating the human heart is that it can break through the flaws of the human heart. Therefore, the Heart Demon Sect has contact with various scriptures of Buddha, Dao, Gods, Demons and Demons when practicing.

　　 At this time, the master of the heart demon, occupying the body of the heart, put on the robes, and tells the Buddhist teachings of the Jinguang Temple without any stumbling.

　　 The Mind Demon's reciting the Buddhist scriptures will also change into the Magic Sutra, and some of the spiritual practice methods of the Mind Demon Sect are mixed into the scriptures without a trace, which perfectly fits the original scriptures.

　　 The monks below heard of this method, and suddenly started to practice until they reached the relic.

　　 suddenly.

　　 A sense of peep came, and the heart demon frowned slightly, preparing to cast a spell to escape.

　　Before, the avatar of the heart demon was inexplicably attacked and killed by the first grade sword repair, which made the heart demon suspect that there is a special survey method in the Jinguang Temple.

　　 The wider the knowledge, the better the knowledge of the world.

　　The mind demon never thought that the practice of the mind demon sect is invincible in the world, and it is not surprising that the Jinguang Temple has a spell that can break the mind demon clone.

　　After a few breaths, the sense of prying disappeared.

　　 "Which old bald donkey in the temple or the swordsman..."

　　 Zen room.

　　 Zhou Yi sensed the position of the heart demon and never moved.

　　 Obviously, the heart demon is confident that he can escape the magical powers, and even if Zhou Yi now exposes his identity, he can still escape from the Jinguang Temple.

　　 Besides, how many avatars of Inner Demon in the Jinguang Temple, no one knows except the Inner Demon himself.

　　 It is better to have a chance in the dark than to stun the snake. .

　　 The heart demon is in the bright, Zhou Yi is in the dark, it depends on what he sings in the Jinguang Temple!

　　 "The first-grade monk who is good at escaping, if he can't kill with one blow, it is a trouble."

　　 Zhouyi can't help but miss the slaying of the black evil demon, both of which are first-rank monks, the black evil is much better.

　　 hum!

　　 There was a sound from the sleeves of the jade pendant from the Sky Demon League.

　　 Zhou Yi beheaded the demon and found that the demon was dead, and the jade pendant of the message was shattered at the same time, either bound to the soul or attached to the divided soul.

　　 So when he killed Peach Boy, Zhou Yi stayed a bit.

　　 Song Yu is good at the illusion of soul separation. The remaining soul separation was banned as soul orbs by Zhou Yi, and the jade pendant of the transmission did not break.

　　 Zhouyi was preparing to concoct Peach Boys, but Mao Jiu took the initiative to apply. It is good at "crossing".

　　 "Meow! Fairy long, this guy is willing to cooperate."

　　 Mao Jiu spit out a soul orb, and the mini version of Song Yu rolled and wandered in the soul orb.

　　 Song Yu was originally a good son, but now he hugs his head with his hands, his face is hideous, his soul is gathered or scattered, and he mutters unconsciously.

　　 Zhouyi squeezed the soul orb and said with interest: "What method did you use?"

　　 Mao Jiu explained: "My clan has a talent for mind-reading, and Song Yu's remnant soul is weak..."

　　 Zhou Yi looked at Mao Jiu Yi deeply: "Listen carefully, read your mind... Why didn't I see you before?"

　　 Mao Jiu bowed his head and said, "My mother said, the magic of the demon clan's talent is a secret, even parents can't confess."

　　 "Then why did you say it now?"

　　 Zhouyi is not afraid of the method of reading the mind. This kind of magical power sounds powerful, but it is actually quite tasteless.

　　 For example, Buddhism, the top mind-reading technique, it can be seen that the minds of others are secret, and in essence it is still a contest of spirits and realms.

　　 Mao Jiu said: "Xianchang, I want to follow you in practice."

　　Zhou Yi glanced at it: "Why don't you be afraid of cause and effect and cause trouble to your upper body?"

　　 "The greatest cause and effect in my life is you!"

　　 Mao Jiu's eyes are open, round and cute.

　　 Zhou Yi played Mao Jiu with a brain collapse, and said, "Tell the truth!"

　　 "My mother said, hard work is worse than finding a backer, talent is not as good as holding thighs, many fairy beasts are holding the thighs of immortals in order to practice Taoism."

　　 Mao Jiu hugged his head and replied: "Fisting Yizhou Luo Yuanzheng, a great figure in the sky, is like an ant under Xianchang..."

　　 "The monster race that I have killed, there are no ten thousand but eight thousand!"

　　 Zhouyi said: "I also compiled a recipe of the monster clan, and entered hundreds of recipes and eating methods of the monster clan. Are you still willing to follow me?"

　　 Mao Jiu heard her hair standing up all over her body, subconsciously trying to escape, trying hard to recall her mother's teachings, resisting fear and rubbing Zhou Yi's trouser legs.

　　 "Xian Chang said he was a good person!"

　　 "For the human race, let's just count it."

　　 Zhou Yi looked at Song Yu, who was half-crazy in the soul orb, and asked, "How can he give in to his talent for mind-reading?"

　　 "Hey hey!"

Mao Jiu grinned and said with a smile: "He is a monk of the Demon Sect. He deceives women's feelings, and then abandons his wife and children to practice the way of Demon. The root of this method is his wife, who has been in fornication for more than ten years, even The children are not biological."

　　 "I kept telling him about this, which induced a demons, and he gave in."

　　 "That's it, the way of the heart is really weird."

　　 Zhouyi sent a message to Song Yu: "Who is your online?"

　　 Song Yu heard the voice, his eyes dull and replied: "Blackhearted elder."

　　 "Where is he now? What is he doing?"

　　 "Bodhi County is responsible for causing disasters and leading Buddhist masters down the mountain."

　　 Zhouyi raised his head and looked in the direction of the heart demon, and by listening to the name, he could tell that the black heart elder was the master of the heart demon in nine out of ten.

　　 "There are trumpets all over the place, and the Demon Slayer may also have... This kind of demon must die!"

　　 Continue to interrogate Song Yu, and listened to a lot of news from the Sky Demon League, such as the nine elders, and now only eight are left.

　　 There is not only a black-hearted elder who came to Bodhi County, but also a big man, who is said to be the deputy leader. The specific name is unclear.

　　 Song Yu's strength and status are not as good as Luo Yuanzheng's, but the news he knows is more comprehensive.

　　 Luo Yuan is using the Sky Demon League, and so is the Sky Demon League.

　　Only a real demon can be trusted by the Sky Demon League.

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