God Emperor

This chain is composed of the divine energy and spiritual will of the wonderful Zen girl, and can lock the monk's holy soul and spiritual power.

Zhang Ruochen walked in front, passing by stone pillars, his face always calm, and said: "I promised Yunqing Ancient Buddha to resolve the grudges and hatred between our two families, so even if you treat me like this, I will not be angry. angry."

The voice of a wonderful Zen girl came from behind: "The old monk is just an outsider and doesn't understand anything at all."

"The ancient Buddha is not an outsider, but is inextricably related to both our families." Zhang Ruochen said.

The wonderful Zen girl said: "How many years of grievances, how many generations of bitter hatred, can he, a monk who chants sutras and chants Buddha, understand?"

"You are also a Buddhist practitioner." Zhang Ruochen said.

The wonderful Zen girl stopped talking, always feeling that Zhang Ruochen talked too much.

She didn't take Zhang Ruochen seriously in the competition of cultivation.

If there was a tongue competition, she felt that she would definitely not be Zhang Ruochen's opponent.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You can only know the suffering of all living beings if you have experienced pain. Only if you have been persistent can you know that persistence is even more painful. In the past, Yin Xuetian cast a Dao-killing curse to cut off the path of my ancestors of the Zhang family to become gods. For this reason, they were coveted by those who coveted it. How many enemies have been killed by Tianzun Secret Treasure and the "Thirty-Three Heavens" technique? But you just said that they died because they were too weak, and pushed everything away if it wasn't the Dao Killing Curse. , how could they be weak?"

"How many generations of blood and tears are these? I can let go, why can't you?"

The wonderful Zen girl said: "How old are you? Even if the ancestors of the Zhang family were slaughtered and bullied, they are separated from you by more than ten thousand generations. How do you understand the pain and persistence? To you, those are like legends, too much old."

She added: "Let me ask you, can you let go of the hatred and pain with Chi Yao?"

The figure of Chi Yao appeared in Zhang Ruochen's mind and said: "Actually, I have already let go."

"Don't deceive yourself and others," said the wonderful Zen girl.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I didn't deceive myself."

"If you are not deceiving yourself, why do you know that Prajna is her, but you dare not reveal it? The reason why you feel that you have let go is just because your love for her is greater than your hatred. It is your selfishness that is paralyzing yourself and not wanting to I don’t want to avenge those who died because of Chi Yao, but I am different. I owe debts and revenge, and no one can escape. "

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's silence, the wonderful Zen girl couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, but quickly retracted it.

Zhang Ruochen instinctively felt that what the beautiful Zen girl said was wrong, but when he thought about what happened to the descendants of the former officials of the Shengming Central Empire, he couldn't say anything to refute it.

He is not a Buddha, does not practice Buddhism, and cannot achieve all four elements.

"You only know the Tao-killing Curse, but you also know the Wither-Death Curse?" said the wonderful Zen girl.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "What is it?"

The wonderful Zen girl was speechless.

…

Arriving at the end of the seventy-two demon stone pillars, the fragrance of Udumbara flowers became stronger, forming a faint mist.

Take a breath, your whole body feels refreshed, and your limbs are full of strength.

But, because the fragrance is too strong.

Zhang Ruochen felt a psychedelic feeling in his mind, and his eyes became trance-like.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Hurry and help me unlock the chains. The fragrance contains hallucinogenic power. I must use my mental power to suppress it."

"Just close your mouth and stop breathing!"

The wonderful Zen girl had no intention of letting go of Zhang Ruochen. She saw an ancient well in the hazy mist. The well platform is about three feet high and is made of yellow stones. There are a lot of cracks between the stones.

The sound of dripping water came from the well.

Just as the wonderful Zen girl took a step forward, her expression suddenly changed. I saw a female corpse covered in blood rising from the bottom of the well.

The female corpse had disheveled hair and an astonishing power. The aura it exuded was like that of an ancient sacred mountain, making it difficult for the beautiful Zen girl to breathe. It was as if the female corpse was the sky, and she was being pressed down by the sky.

Excited and sad tears flowed from the eyes of the wonderful Zen girl. She knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

The female corpse looked like Yin Xuetian.

She had seen it on the scroll.

The chain in the hands of the wonderful Zen girl slipped to the ground. Zhang Ruochen took the opportunity to break free of the chain, closed his eyes, and mobilized the power of the original meaning and the heart of truth.

Open your eyes and look again.

Is there any female corpse above the ancient well?

There is only one strange flower with shining Buddha light, suspended above the mouth of the well. Its leaves are like pear, and its roots spread into the well.

It is exactly the same as the legendary Udumbara flower.

Zhang Ruochen rushed towards the beautiful Zen girl who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly. He slapped her shoulder with his palm and shouted with his mental power: "It's an illusion. Wake up quickly."

The wonderful Zen girl has advanced cultivation and recovered instantly. She immediately clasped her hands together, golden Buddha light emanating from her body, and she kept her mind focused.

After a while, she opened her bright eyes, which were clear and clear. She looked at the ancient well. Sure enough, everything was an illusion. She glanced at Zhang Ruochen next to her again, and she couldn't help but become angry and felt that she had lost too much face.

Zhang Ruochen did not feel her shame and anger, and said: "Your cultivation and mental strength are actually far better than mine. It's just that the obsession in your heart is too heavy, that's why you fell into this deep."

The wonderful Zen girl stood up, flicked her wide sleeves, put her arms behind her back, and said: "The reason why you can resist the illusion is because you refined the relics of the Buddha. It is the power of the Buddha that makes your heart, Like a bright mirror.”

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to argue with her and said: "I now suspect that the Udumbara flower may not be real. It is very possible that we are still in the illusion... what are you doing..."

Zhang Ruochen found that he was tied up again.

And tied tighter.

The wonderful Zen girl tied Zhang Ruochen into a human stick, even binding his legs.

Her eyes turned golden, with Sanskrit words rising and falling in her pupils, and she said: "This is undoubtedly the Udumbara flower, not an illusion! You wait here, don't try to escape. The black desert outside is full of strange shadows, you are not them opponent."

The wonderful Zen girl took steps towards the ancient well.

After taking only more than ten steps, her body gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the ancient well dozens of steps away, and then at the beautiful Zen girl who had disappeared, with an incomprehensible look on his face. He really didn't know what happened just now.

He exerted force with both arms, and black lightning immediately appeared on the chains on his body.

"Crack crack!"

The black electric light struck him like a whip. Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen couldn't control his body and fell straight to the ground like a pillar.

Zhang Ruochen's whole body was aching and numb. He thought this was the worst case scenario, but as soon as he recovered, he saw an extremely terrifying scene.

Not far away, all the demon stone carvings on the seventy-two stone pillars came to life and came towards him.

It should be noted that Zhang Ruochen fell to the ground at this moment, unable to move.

The seventy-two demon gods danced like a group of demons, some of them looked like lions with big bloody mouths, and they roared ear-splittingly. Some have human bodies, but no faces, with skulls on their faces. Some have wolf bodies and snake tails, and have sharp fangs.

They regarded Zhang Ruochen as food and pounced on him.

"An illusion, it must be an illusion!"

Zhang Ruochen kept chanting.

However, the earth was shaking, and the smell of blood could be smelled at the tip of the nose. The power of the demon gods was also so clear. They were approaching quickly, and they even let out harsh and cruel laughter.

"It's not an illusion, run away!"

Zhang Ruochen kicked his feet hard on the ground, rolled his body, and approached the ancient well.

The distance of dozens of steps was reached in an instant.

After approaching the ancient well, Zhang Ruochen finally saw the wonderful Zen girl again. He was anxious and shouted quickly: "All the demons have come to life, please help me unlock the chains."

The wonderful Zen girl stood two steps away from the ancient well, with her slender hands stretched forward.

However, the fingertips did not touch the Udumbara flower.

It was as if she couldn't hear Zhang Ruochen's voice at all. Her body stiffened, and her skin quickly turned yellow-brown, with dead lines like bark growing out. Her whole body was like rotten wood, quickly withering and becoming lifeless.

This scene shocked Zhang Ruochen.

what happened?

Could this ancient well be even more terrifying, causing a great god to lose his life in an instant?

At this moment, the wonderful Zen girl is like a dead tree, without a trace of agility or beauty, and her crystal clear skin has become rougher than a stone.

After all, she has advanced cultivation, and the Buddha's light on her body sometimes appears and sometimes disappears, and she is fighting against some kind of force.

After a while, the wonderful Zen girl let out a long and painful scream, and her withered body turned around and fled quickly, disappearing from Zhang Ruochen's eyes in an instant.

The shocked look in Zhang Ruochen's eyes hadn't disappeared yet, from behind, seventy-two demon gods were rushing in from all directions, roaring incessantly, and demonic clouds covering the sky, frightening his holy soul.

Anyone else would be desperate and give up on survival at this moment.

However, Zhang Ruochen had a firm will and a strong mind. He used all his strength to resist the black lightning coming from the chain and slowly stood upright. There was only one thought in my mind, and I immediately jumped into the ancient well.

Jumping into the ancient well may give you a chance to survive.

He bent his legs and jumped.

Just as he jumped, another chain was wrapped around his waist. Then his body lightened up and he flew out, crashing into the arms of a ball of warm fragrant jade. A soft palm pressed on his back, dissolving all the power on his body.

Zhang Ruochen looked sideways and saw Gu Shejing's beautiful face with a playful smile on her face.

"Gu Shejing!" Zhang Ruochen exclaimed.

Never thought that I would meet her here?

How can this be?

Zhang Ruochen's first thought was that he must still be in the illusion.

Gu Shejing can't appear here!

"It's not Jingjing, it's Huanhuan." Gushe smiled happily and reached out to untie Zhang Ruochen's chains.

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The seventy-two demon gods bared their teeth and claws, their demonic power soaring into the sky, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen and Gu She Huanhuan, all of them murderous and ferocious.

Gushe Huanhuan was not afraid at all.

Zhang Ruochen was about to activate the power of the original secret, but found that the seventy-two demon gods that rushed towards him collapsed one after another, and they all dissipated with endless screams.

Zhang Ruochen looked back and saw a figure behind Gushe Huanhuan.

She stood there outstandingly and magnificently, with red clothes and white hair, calm and composed, as if as long as she stood there, the sky would not fall and the universe would not collapse.

The whole world, at this moment, became completely silent.