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Introducing “External Demons”

The white mist filled the air, and the line of sight could not reach far, only vaguely seeing figures walking back and forth.

Suddenly, Duan Rui seemed to be back in Jiangdong. In late autumn last year, Changchuan was often shrouded in such a thick fog. His breath was refreshing and the river was gurgling, giving it a special flavor.

A figure came out of the mist, wearing a crimson dress and a dark cloak, demure and beautiful, with the gentleness and beauty of Jiangdong, as if he had just disembarked from a black-covered boat, or had just returned home after picking lotus seeds. Indescribably beautiful.

“Sister Yuan Jing” Duan Rui was surprised and delighted.

I originally made an appointment with Feng Yuanjing to swim in the lake today, but seeing the fog was very thick, I was worried that she would not come, but I still didn’t break my promise

He stepped forward, wanting to go forward, but suddenly his shoulders tightened, but he was pulled back.

Duan Rui turned back angrily, his pupils were dark and cruel, but what he saw was Wang Siyuan’s beautiful woman’s face. He looked around calmly, “Look at them.”

At this time, Duan Rui was at a loss as to where he was, subconsciously looked around, and saw figures, men and women, monks and Taoists, their eyes were all confused, as if they were sluggish, walking back and forth like sleepwalking, the exposed skin was rotten Quite a lot, the bones are already visible, and the breath carries the vicissitudes of the years, and it seems that it will go on like this until it completely turns into ashes.

This horrifying scene woke Duan Rui up. Where is he in Jiangdong Changchuan? He is clearly in the “magic land”

Looking at the eyes again, the white mist has solidified, where is Feng Yuanjing’s figure?

The “turtle book” on Wang Siyuan’s head rotates, highlighting the black and white points, interpreting the number of Da Yan, and incarnating the escaped one.

The invisible and colorless light shrouded Wang Siyuan, the white-haired old man without pupils, the middle-aged man in a wide robe and long sleeves, and Duan Rui, and moved as they moved forward.

Duan Rui never lost his “cleanness”, saw hallucinations, walked for a while, and they walked out of the white mist. I only saw a string of Buddhist beads floating in the depths of the white mist, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, colorful, without the slightest sense of purity.

“Buddha Treasure” Duan Rui’s eyes were full of black light, full of greed.

Wang Siyuan coughed violently a few times, as if he couldn’t bear it: “We are relying on Luo Shu’s power to deceive the world and cross the sea, don’t touch the things in the array, otherwise it will cause a series of changes, which is very disadvantageous.”

Hexagrams are not exhausted, nothing can be done

Duan Rui took a deep breath. With a little regret and reluctance, he turned his head and followed.

After climbing the first layer of the mountain, Meng Qi slightlyTaking a rest and being prepared to interrupt the return at any time, we boarded the second floor along the mountain road.

There should have been a red mist here, but it dissipated at this time, only a little bit remained in the unventilated places surrounded by rocks.

Wearing the fast boots matching the “Qingyuan Daoist Robe”, Meng Qi walked forward in a leisurely manner.

He seemed to see a rock with the words “So it is” engraved on it, so he had a sudden epiphany. “Stick to cause and effect” has really been practiced, and after returning to his own world, he slashed Thor to death with a single knife, and with the help of Master Yunhe and Xianji, he obtained the master outline of the Tathagata God’s Palm. After years of comprehension, I finally mastered a peerless palm technique that no one has mastered since ancient times.

Covering the world with one palm, I am the only one in the world

Feeling happy filled his heart, Meng Qi frowned instead. This is very similar to the hallucination I had when I comprehended “Luo Hongchen”. Wait a minute, is there still Xiaozi throwing herself into her arms to deliver newspapers, and Xiao Sang is flattering?

None of the latter conjectures emerged. This made Meng Qi feel a sense of alienation all the time, and he couldn’t “enter the drama” at all, let alone sink into the world of mortals. It was worse than the last hallucination. How could he deal with himself who was already on location and had just become the “immortal primordial phase”?

Unknowingly, after Meng Qi climbed the second level of the mountain, he saw a broken glazed lamp.

“The thing in the eye of the array is broken again.” Meng Qi was slightly surprised.

However, this strange place has existed for many years, and it is not too strange that the items in the formation are damaged.

He stopped, recalled the experience of the first and second layers of mountain peaks, and said thoughtfully: “The second layer of formation is obviously falling into the world of mortals. From this point of view, isn’t the first layer just pure and clean?”

“The biggest obsession in my heart is Ananda’s lingering spirit, and then involved many ancient powers to fight poison with poison.”

Thinking of this, Meng Qi subconsciously looked at the fifth floor, only to see that it was dark and gloomy, with bright stars passing by from time to time:

“Could it be that there is an opportunity for me to arrange the formation with the intention of sticking to cause and effect?”

He withdrew his gaze, calmed his mind, and didn’t want to be too ambitious, and turned to look at the third floor.

Black air swirls in front of the eyes, and the clouds are deep. On the fourth floor, there are red lotuses blooming with condensed flames.

“The Formation of Attracting Outer Demons and the Formation of Accumulating Karma” Meng Qi frowned slightly, and said something, “If you have not been able to control the demons in your heart before, let him a little bit, then the first and second layers of Duan Qing and Luo Hongchen will be able to give you a better life.” Nutrients for his growth.”

“Then, the foreign demons drawn by the foreign demons can’t be said to be the real self. They are evenly matched and difficult to defeat, but the more they fight, the more they are divided, and they will undoubtedly die.”

“Perhaps because of this, the fourth form of attracting foreign demons is arranged before the third form of accumulating karma.”

After adjusting his breath thoroughly and adapting to this place, Meng Qi walked into the lingering black air with his left sword and right sword.

Duan Rui took a look at the glazed cup that was burning with the green flames of thousands of lanterns, and turned his head with difficulty, feeling more and more angry in his heart.

Suddenly, he found that the rotation of the tortoise shell stopped, and the colorless and invisible light disappeared.

“What’s the matter?” Duan Rui blurted out, whether it was the original Duan Rui or the demon Duan Rui, they were still young and immature, in stark contrast to the silence of the pupilless old man next to him and the middle-aged man in a toga.

Wang Siyuan’s right thumb kept pinching on the three knuckles of Shi, Zhong and Wuming, and said calmly: “The demons in front can pass through if they hide.”

“Evil, there are real demons here,” Duan Rui said in surprise.

Wang Siyuan smiled impossibly: “Bodhidharma proved the Bodhisattva fruit and touched the future Buddha fruit. He is the first person after the Middle Ages. However, in his later years, a big demon suddenly appeared, and he beat the pure land to pieces, and it was finally wiped out. , tell me, where did this monster come from?”

Duan Rui was speechless for a moment, and felt that the black air lingering in front of his eyes was full of extreme danger

The black air soaked into Meng Qiyin’s body, and Meng Qiyin felt a little bit in the secluded world.

He had just taken seven steps when the darkness in front of him parted, and a man stepped out slowly, wearing a gray patchwork robe, with his hands clasped together. There is no hair on the head, no beard on the face, and the face is ancient and clumsy.

This monk didn’t mean to be rotten, but his expression was distorted, his eyes were pitch black, and he pushed Meng Qi out with a palm.

This palm is slow, followed by the sound of explosions, as if the mountain in front of the palm collapsed, the river flowed backwards, and even the void was faintly distorted. circle Meng Qi in it

Nothing but power and glowing dark gold

“Strong Vajra Palm” Meng Qi was slightly surprised, but he didn’t feel like it.

If it is a real powerful vajra palm, with the power displayed by this foreign demon monk, there should be a vajra image floating behind, and there should be Buddha light shining

Meng Qi didn’t dare to be negligent, and directly slashed vertically with the knife, which was simple and quick, and the purple electricity was frozen on the tip of the knife.

boom

There was a thunder. As spring came, the purple lightning exploded, shining brilliantly into the sky, blending with the eruption of the long knife itself. Splitting the black mist and shattering the ground, the destructive power is extremely astonishing.

Accompanied by the sound of thunder, Zidian’s long saber slashed with golden palms.

boom

Shock waves visible to the naked eye spewed out from the junction to all directions. Swept over everything.

Meng Qi’s right hand trembled slightly, while the foreign demon monk took a step back, his whole body lit up with dark gold.

Get in power and don’t forgive others. Meng Qi fired his sword continuously, sometimes thundering hell, sometimes the sun shines brightly, sometimes winter thunder thunderbolts, sometimes empty birthday, without panting, one move is as fast as the other, one move is stronger than the other, the sound of rumbling is constant.

Within the radius, purple thunders spread all over the sky, baring their teeth and claws, dazzling the day almostAlmost formed, Xiaguang Wandao

And the outer demon monk’s whole body is dark golden and shiny, his acupuncture points are opened, his palms are slapped continuously, each palm is accompanied by the sound of thunderbolt, crackling continuously, but he can’t arouse the external vision, every time he receives a knife or a sword, the golden color becomes dim a bit.

At the height of the battle, the foreign demon monk had been forced to the edge of a cliff. Meng Qi yelled violently and made eight slashes in vain. A purple thunder dragon took shape, connected end to end with the last slash, and fell like a wheel.

Kuang Lei Zhen Jiu Xiao Xiao

bang

Amidst the sound, Zidian was brightly lit, and the monk from the Outer Demon froze on the spot.

Then, he split into two pieces, purple thunder burst out from the wound, and then his whole body disintegrated, turning into black air and blending into the surrounding area.

The black air emptied, condensed into clouds, and swirled around, and a monk stood under the core of their rotation.

His face has a taste of the southern wilderness. He wears a string of dark large Buddhist beads around his neck, wears a gray robe, and wears sandals.

Duan Rui saw that Wang Siyuan, Wang Dezhong and Wang Bingning were on the verge of a formidable enemy, and immediately became interested in this black energy-transformed monk.

He looked carefully, and suddenly found that the monk’s appearance was a bit familiar, and he was very similar to the Arhat enshrined by his family back then.

“Dharma” he lost his voice.

Looking at the other party’s ferocious expression again, his voice became low:

“Evil Dharma”

The gray-robed monk showed a sinister smile, picked up the flower with his right hand, and gently brushed it out.

After Meng Qi dispelled the phantom of the foreign demon, he was about to speed up his pace and leave here. If Gao Fei hadn’t been banned near the mountain peak, he would have wanted to fly directly to the fifth floor.

At this moment, his footsteps stopped, his pupils contracted, and a figure was reflected

This is an elegant middle-aged man with black hair, not a single trace of white, handsome features, and a kind of demon-like charm.

Wearing a toga, with a wooden hairpin on his head, he stands with his hands behind his back, with a chic posture and indescribable leisure. He is looking up at the sky, as if he is thinking about the ultimate meaning of life and seeking the root of the great way.

What shocked Meng Qi was not the appearance of this figure. It is not surprising that any “foreign demons” appeared here, but that this very charming man was stepping on a glazed lamp with his right foot, and with a slight force, the lamp shattered.

This is exactly the same as the status quo of the eyes of the second layer

“It was he who broke the two formations of Luo Hongchen and Duan Qingjing, recorded the breath and scene with the sticky foreign magic formation, and interpreted it as a foreign magic.”

“But since someone came in, why is the true meaning outside the door not lost?”

Meng Qi gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, suppressing the thoughts in his head, not daring to be negligent

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