Heavenly Destiny

021 The wicked monk who sees benevolence

On the full fifteenth day of the lunar month, Burial Ridge was in turmoil. The aura of death was overwhelming and sweeping across the imperial city. The god-like and demonic whistle was like a demonic sound urging death. It made many monks in the imperial city feel frightened and felt the threat of death. At this moment,

The Mass Burial Ridge is like an abyss that wants to swallow up all living things.

However, this terrifying momentum was quickly suppressed by the wonderful sound of the piano, and all living creatures were in mourning. What kind of sadness was this! It seemed that it had accumulated over thousands of years, and there was a magical magic that aroused the emotions of all living beings.

In the Mass Burial Ridge, Lin Xiao naturally heard the sound of the piano, coming from deep, unknown how far away, and the grief deep in his memory suddenly surged out like a tide, quickly drowning him.

In the doomsday catastrophe, all life was devastated, and his parents turned into a pool of pus and blood before his eyes. The bones of his relatives were gone, and he could only build an empty grave to replace them. At the critical moment, the beloved girl stepped forward and died on his behalf. That last look back

, sadness, nostalgia, regret, some words, before I had time to say them, the words "I like you" got stuck in my throat, settled in my heart, and turned into a huge regret.

Yue'er! An ethereal and beautiful name, that almost perfect girl is destined to become Lin Xiao's greatest sorrow and regret in this life. Before I had time to love you, you left like this! Die for me, die for me!

"ah--!"

Lin Xiao looked up to the sky and screamed, and the huge pain overwhelmed him. He grabbed one of Wang Chong's legs and pulled it violently, and it was torn off, blood splattered all over him.

Wang Chong screamed, but he was still immersed in endless fear, rolling on the ground and screaming, tortured by physical and mental pain!

"roar--!"

Lin Xiao couldn't care about Wang Chong now, and a beast-like roar came out from his throat. Tears were like pouring rain, overflowing his entire face. Because of the huge pain, his face looked very ferocious, and all the muscles in his body were squirming.

, there is terrible power surging.

He screamed for a long time, as if this could temporarily vent the grief in his heart. Now the wonderful music of the piano aroused the greatest pain in his heart. Scenes of memories appeared in front of him. At this moment, he was completely immersed in the huge world.

in sadness.

"bite--!"

Deep in the Burial Ridge, the wonderful music of the piano is still there. The closer you are to the music, the greater the impact you will receive. The same is true for Wang Hong and the others. Everyone has a look of pain on their faces. The unbearable ones even roll on the ground holding their heads.

Who doesn't have a past, who doesn't have pain in his memory.

"Amitabha--!"

Somewhere in Mass Burial Ridge, a fat monk sat cross-legged, chanting Buddhist chants and reciting Buddhist scriptures plausibly. However, despite this, he was trembling all over, with a look of pain on his chubby face and sweating profusely.

Obviously he is also suffering from great pain. This is not Monk Jianren!

It is difficult for all living beings in the world to escape the seven emotions and six desires. Even a monk who eats fasts and chants Buddha's name cannot escape.

"ah--!"

Monk Jianren finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared in pain, but he still maintained his posture of sitting cross-legged. In the center of his eyebrows, a faint word "Buddha" gradually appeared, emitting a sacred golden light.

"roar--!"

However, at a certain moment, the benevolent monk's pain seemed to reach a limit, and he let out a terrible roar in his throat. The sacred word "Buddha" in the center of his eyebrows trembled slightly. The golden light flickered uncertainly, and a layer of faint...

The black color is wildly devouring the sacred golden light on the word "Buddha".

Seeing that Monk Ren was in more and more pain, there was a painful struggle on his face. The appearance of black on the word "Buddha" seemed to intensify his pain. In the end, he gritted his teeth and shut up, but the terrifying roars did not stop.

, seemed to come from within his body, and the "Buddha" mark between his eyebrows was half soaked in the weird black color, exuding a terrifying demonic nature.

Buddhist monks are supposed to be compassionate and save all sentient beings, but there is actually a terrifying demonic nature in Monk Ren's body that competes with his divine power. It is really strange for such a situation to appear in a monk.

I don’t know what the origin of this monk is! This phenomenon is so mysterious!

…

The turmoil in the Burial Ridge was suppressed by the wonderful music of the piano and gradually subsided. The obscured night sky revealed its true appearance, and a bright full moon hung there quietly. The cold white light seemed to become more and more sacred at this moment.

Lin Xiao is now suffering from unparalleled pain. Mysterious skills in his body are running rapidly. The mysterious carvings that should have belonged to the stone tablet turned into lines that seemed to be alive and appeared on the surface of Lin Xiao's skin. However, this time, these mysterious and mysterious marks appeared on the surface of Lin Xiao's skin.

The complex stele pattern appears very clear, exuding an ancient brilliance with an indescribable color.

"Dong dong dong..."

Moreover, a low sound like a war drum could be faintly heard from Lin Xiao's body. His current state was completely aroused to its peak state, and his energy and energy were soaring. Under the stimulation of the wonderful piano sound, something special seemed to be happening to Lin Xiao.

changes.

After a while, Burial Ridge finally returned to its former peace, and the mysterious piano sound from the depths gradually disappeared, as if the song had still ended.

"Xiantu asked, where is my road? Where is the road?"

Lin Xiao also withdrew from the huge grief, muttering unconsciously in his mouth, immersed in a mysterious state. He sat there cross-legged, holding strange seals in his hands, and the mysterious power was not running smoothly, and he experienced a

After the baptism of grief, he seemed to vaguely see his direction and was about to take that step.

In a daze, he seemed to be in an ancient battlefield, filled with endless killings. The heaven and earth were shattered, the roads became chaotic at this moment, and countless black holes appeared in the sky, like a hornet's nest.

Those who are destined to obey destiny must obey destiny. Now that the avenue is broken, do we still need to obey destiny? Lin Xiao seemed a little confused. He suddenly remembered what the master of Tianji Sect said that day. Those who defy destiny will often not end well. All living beings in the world are in the way of heaven.

It is impossible to escape from reincarnation!

"Buzz buzz..."

The pure spiritual energy contained in every part of the body has been transformed into true energy. It is pulled by Xuan Gong and flows along a mysterious path. Pure energy flows into Lin Xiao's meridians, and the true energy surges.

, dredge his meridians.

Refining and combining qi means converting all the spiritual energy in the flesh and blood into true qi, guiding it into the meridians, and forming a true qi cycle according to the exercises you practice. It is this process that Lin Xiao is experiencing at the moment, and this process consumes

The time is also relatively long.

After a stick of incense passed, the circulation of Qi in Lin Xiao's body became complete. At this moment, his whole body was transparent, and he could faintly see a mysterious and complicated diagram of Qi circulation and meridians, with countless light spots flickering, as if

It contains a vast starry sky and an artistic conception that encompasses heaven and earth.

But Lin Xiao has obviously not yet completed his work. He is still groping in confusion, following the vague direction. He is asking. Therefore, although the true energy in the body has formed a cycle, the true energy

The circulatory meridian diagram always lacks a charm and a trace of spirituality.

In other words, he has not really taken that step yet! He is just infinitely close. There is a thin layer of gauze in front of him, which can be broken if he pokes it! But even this thin layer of gauze is blocking it, and it seems quite strong.

difficulty.

The journey of cultivating immortality not only pays attention to the cultivation of true energy, but more importantly, one's own perception, which can also be said to be the realm of the soul, is the most critical!

This is also the reason why the older people on the doomsday earth generally have higher cultivation levels, because they have experienced more, have more insights, and have higher soul realms. As long as they have enough resources, they can overcome obstacles all the way.

And Lin Xiao is still very young, so naturally he is not as advanced as he is and needs constant training!

…

"It's terrible!"

Wang Hong and his team finally recovered. They had been greatly affected previously. Those with weaker cultivation levels in the team could not even bear the collapse and died. What's more, they even killed each other to vent their anger. Now, the five survivors, including Wang Hong,

There are only ten cultivators of the ninth level of body refining left among those who are strong in the realm of refining and combining energy.

This time Wang Hong brought thirty people, but half of them were lost in one fell swoop. Those people either inhaled the strange gray fog here, were frightened to death when they saw some terrible things, or were buried deep in the massif ridge.

The mysterious sound of the piano was so exciting that he collapsed and died. Such a huge loss made Wang Hong look livid.

"It's Mr. Wang's cry! It's in that direction!"

A monk at the ninth level of body refining first exclaimed.

"quick!"

Others also heard the miserable screams. Wang Hong looked ecstatic and led everyone to follow Wang Chong's screams and soon found Lin Xiao and Wang Chong rolling on the ground.

"Chong'er!"

Wang Hong shouted and rushed over to hold Wang Chong down.

"Chong'er's legs——!"

Immediately, Wang Hong saw Wang Chong's bloody legs. His right leg was bloody from the base to the ground, which was exactly what Lin Xiao had torn off in a frenzy.

"You actually lost one of my son's legs!"

Anger surged in Wang Hong's eyes, and he stunned Wang Chong, who was in a state of madness, with a palm of his hand. He stared at Lin Xiao, who was sitting cross-legged not far away, with a cold face.

"Haha...God help us, this guy seems to be at a critical juncture!"

A strong man in the realm of refining and refining his energy laughed sternly and said, it was this brat who made all of them miserable and even lost a lot of soldiers!

"Hey! Wait, let me come!"

Wang Hong's eyes were frighteningly cold, staring at Lin Xiao who was immersed in a mysterious state. He wanted to deal with this hateful boy with his own hands and defeated him several times! Now he has disabled one of his only son Wang Chong's legs. It can be said that

, Wang Hong hated Lin Xiao deeply.

"It's such a pity that this kid is about to take that step! Hehe... let me break it with my own hands! Haha..."

Wang Hong stood in front of Lin Xiao and laughed a little maniacally. He slapped Lin Xiao's Tianling Cap with his palm. Now the latter is at a critical juncture and has lost all sense of the outside world. He can only let Wang Hong slaughter him!

Wang Hong was looking forward to Lin Xiao's expression when he woke up and found out that he was about to be promoted but was interrupted by him. Not only did he want to destroy Lin Xiao's future, but he also wanted to capture him and keep his secrets for himself!

However, at this moment, a burst of golden light appeared, and a golden foot kicked directly on Wang Hong's face. It came so suddenly that even Wang Hong didn't react.

"Oh no...who is so wicked!"

Being kicked in the face, Wang Hong's face suddenly darkened, and he couldn't help but curse! As the boss of the Wang family, Wang Hong was considered a prominent figure in the imperial city, but now he was kicked by someone

What a humiliation it was on his face! The desire drove him crazy!

"Amitabha! The donor's anger is too strong. Let the poor monk help you purify it!"

The voice of Monk Jianren came, full of holiness and compassion, and he was seen sitting cross-legged on a lotus throne, hanging in the low air, holding Buddha seals in his hands, like a enlightened monk, staring at the black sky below with a smile.

Wang Hong with one face.

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