Medical Sovereign

Two Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty Three Demonic Nature

"Little Lord……"

Zhu Wuxia was in great mourning, with tears streaming down her face, she cried out like a cuckoo weeping blood. After a while, the world turned upside down, her eyes turned white and she fainted.

You Lin and others looked at each other in confusion, their expressions were as weird as they were. The young master seemed to have gone too far this time. He made Mrs. Zhu faint with distress. How can this be done?

Ding Ning, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, was also speechless. He didn't know whether he had deceived the enemy in the dark. Instead, he deceived Zhu Wuxia first.

But when he thought that Zhu Wuxia cared about him so much, he felt happy. It seemed that he had finally defeated Ning Ding and won the beauty's heart.

His spiritual consciousness swept over her and saw that she was just too sad and fainted because of the rage. She was not going to be any serious problem. Then she secretly felt relieved and decided to continue the trick.

Angrily, he sent a message to You Lin who was dazed on the spot: "Why are you still standing there? Keep performing."

"Master...you can't die, wuwuwu..."

You Lin reacted immediately and threw himself in front of Ding Ning's "corpse", wailing and crying.

That exaggerated acting skills made Ding Ning want to roll his eyes. Damn it, this guy's acting skills are too fake. He can't help but cry a few tears. Only a ghost can believe it when it thunders and doesn't rain but howls like a donkey.

"We actually died together? What should we do about this trial?"

"Yes, the trial target died immediately. It was not us who killed him. How should we calculate this trial mission?"

"Does it count to add a stab to the body?"

"What do you think? Idiot."

"It's so frustrating. I thought this guy was so powerful, but he's so fragile."

"Go, you can talk while standing without pain in your back. The greater the power of the secret method, the higher the price the user will pay. If I try it on you, I guess you will be drained before the move is even released."

"Okay, stop arguing. Let's discuss what to do. The trial target is dead, but we didn't kill him. How should this trial be calculated?"

The sons of gods in the three major temples were dumbfounded, and instantly became a mess. They all thought of adding insult to injury, but they didn't expect that the trial target died directly, which made their claws numb.

"Fuck,

It turns out that the trial mission is all about the final blow, so I can't "die" yet, I have to give them hope. "

Someone who was overhearing their discussion with his spiritual sense was muttering to himself.

He opened his eyes "with difficulty", opened his mouth and coughed violently, and blood surged out like it was free.

"Master! It's great that you're not dead. It's great."

You Lin was a little confused. Didn't you agree to pretend to be dead? Why are you alive again? But he knew that since the young master was resurrected from the dead, he must have a purpose, so he shouted "Surprise" in a very cooperative manner.

Ding Ning rolled his eyes secretly, Damn, why are you shouting so loudly? It makes my eardrums hurt. The people in the three major temples are not for food. These guys have pointed ears.

"Quickly...quickly take out the elixir in my arms and give it to me. Maybe I can still be saved."

Ding Ning was also drunk. Is it easy to be a bait? He even used elixirs to seduce him. Fortunately, he is a powerful idol, otherwise it would be really difficult to perform this scene.

"Master, hold on, I'll get you medicine right now."

You Lin was getting more and more into the drama. His hurried movements, anxious expression, and worried eyes made Ding Ning secretly give him a thumbs up.

not dead? Pill? Is there any help?

This series of phrases floated into the ears of the Sons of God, making their eyes instantly brighten, and they could no longer remain calm, and then...

No one cares

After saying hello, they rushed towards the Qingyun Club like a swarm of swarms. They were joking. They thought the trial had failed, but they didn't expect that the trial target would give them such a big surprise. Whoever gets the final blow will get it.

Even Shen Yi and Lei Yi couldn't keep calm, and they didn't care whether there was something fishy in this. If they killed Ding Ning, they would be able to obtain the qualifications they dreamed of entering the inner palace. Under this temptation, as the first-order Son of God , they took the lead in attacking the Sons of God who were rushing at the front.

At this juncture, it is related to one's own vital interests. No one will pay attention to modesty and courtesy, and no one will care about how high your ranking is. The eight immortals are all showing their magical powers across the sea. In an instant, a melee broke out, and a fierce fight broke out in an instant. The curtain opened,

Thunder roared, fighting spirit was rampant, the heaven and earth energy violently rioted, and the slaves of the gods fell like rain, falling from the sky one after another.

Ding Ning looked dumbfounded, and the corners of his eyes twitched in pain. These divine slaves were all his appointed subordinates, and they died like this.

Fortunately, the sons of gods all abide by certain rules, or a tacit understanding. They can kill the slaves of the gods, but they are merciful to the sons of gods. At most, they will severely injure them and disqualify them from competing, and then stop chasing them. .

There are more than twenty sons of gods, each with more than a hundred semi-god-level god slaves. This is such a terrifying and powerful lineup, enough to sweep away any force in the world.

But such a powerful and terrifying lineup, in a short period of time, nearly half of them died due to cannibalism.

Seeing this cruel and bloody killing, the name god slave was full of unwillingness and resentment and drank in hatred on the spot. Ding Ning's mood suddenly became heavy.

This is the most realistic and cruel side of the monk world. They ignore the rules and regard human life as nothing. Even those demigod-level slaves who are at the pinnacle of martial arts in the secular world are no more than pigs and dogs in their eyes. Strange, they are just ants that can be killed easily.

The strong is respected and the weak eat the strong. This is the basic law and core law of the operation of this world. No matter how much it is covered with hypocritical civilization, it still cannot change the cruel nature of this law.

This realization made Ding Ning suddenly feel uninterested. Whether he was a woman, compassionate, hypocritical, or righteous, he just didn't want to look at the human world anymore. His vitality died in internal friction.

The monstrous momentum climbed steadily as if it was never-ending, and the strong blood boiled crazily. Ding Ning's gray hair turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood stains all over his body turned into blood mist and dissipated under the evaporation of spiritual power. .

Brilliant bells suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, a golden light that covered the sky and covered the sun illuminated the entire sky, making the night look like day.

Countless people walked out of their homes or looked at the changes in the world through their windows, their faces confused and shocked. They wondered what kind of celestial phenomenon this was?

The Sons of God who were fighting fiercely suddenly stopped and looked at the vision between heaven and earth in amazement. The vast power of the golden light made them feel trembling from the depths of their souls.

With a look of compassion on his face, Ding Ning sat cross-legged. Without any wind, he floated up and suspended in the sky. His body was emitting thousands of feet of golden light. Countless golden Buddha shadows surrounded him to worship, echoing the vast golden light on the horizon. It's like a banished immortal coming to this world, or like a Buddha being reborn.

With a compassionate heart, Ding Ning followed the first six postures of "The Great Compassionate Palm" to be compassionate, turn around, Buddha has no regrets, Vajra Angry Eyes, Arhat Conquers Demons and Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong, and created the seventh posture - Buddha's Light as if he was blessed. Shine!

The phantom of a dilapidated ancient temple loomed in the golden light on the horizon. Accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, it was like an ancient god and Buddha appearing in the world. Countless phantoms of the Buddha were worshiping in the distance. The golden light became more and more magnificent.

Hong is getting brighter and brighter, making people unable to look directly at it. Suddenly, they feel the heart to worship and become the only protagonist in the world.

Ding Ning was thoughtless, immersed in the gate of will, and found that the ancient temple that had been missing for a long time had reappeared in the abandoned starry sky.

Green smoke curled up from the broken incense burner, a broken bell hammer floated in the air, banging the dilapidated copper bell hard, and an old donkey that had turned into a human form sat cross-legged on a rotten futon.

It's just that the old donkey at this moment... uh, no, should be called the Penghuang. He has a stern statue and is wearing a linen cassock. He is like the most devout Buddhist. He sits quietly with his eyes closed and keeps tapping the wooden fish with a missing corner. The sound of knocking sound cleanses the human soul, making people suddenly have the urge to break away from the mortal world and become the ancient Buddha with a green lantern.

The shadow of Ding Ning's will stood with his hands behind his back, his face neither sad nor happy, and he stared quietly at the vague and strange statue enshrined in the temple.

It's just that compared to the original statue, which looked like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, the current statue exudes dazzling golden light and is majestic, as if an ancient god and Buddha is slowly awakening.

"What is a devil?"

A majestic voice as loud as a bell rang out in Ding Ning's mind, causing a slight struggle to appear on his calm expression.

After thinking for a moment, Ding Ning replied loudly: "There is no demon in the world. Greed, anger, ignorance, resentment and hatred, separation of love, and lack of desire. People have seven emotions and six desires. After going through the world of mortals, demons are born from the heart."

"What is Buddha?"

The vast and majestic voice exploded like thunder again.

Ding Ning frowned and pondered for a moment before answering word by word: "The cycle of life and death."

The majestic voice was silent for a long time before asking again: "What is a Buddha?"

Ding Ning's eyes were fearless, and she stared quietly at the statue that exuded supreme majesty, and suddenly grinned: "The Buddha in my heart is completely different from the Buddha you think of. You have your way, and I have mine. You won’t get the answer you want from me.”

The divine light around the strange-shaped statue trembled slightly. He neither denied nor admitted it. He was silent for a moment and asked again: "What is Tao?"

"Different road non-phase plan."

Ding Ning replied loudly, but there was a sharp edge in his eyes, like a peerless sword unsheathed, locking the statue firmly: "Devil Emperor, if you were here, I would naturally stay away, but now you are just a It’s just a demonic thought, why don’t you come out and die soon.”

The statue trembled, and a rich black light filled the air. The statue twisted and changed, and slowly transformed into a middle-aged man wearing an imperial crown. With a look of surprise in his eyes, he stared at Ding Ning: "How did you know? Is this the emperor?"

"Of course my great-grandfather told me."

Ding Ning pointed at Peng Huang, who was always knocking on the wooden fish with his eyes closed like an eminent monk, and said jokingly.

The Demon Emperor's expression changed, he looked at Emperor Peng in disbelief, and said in disbelief: "This is impossible."

"Of course it's impossible. He has now been controlled by you using the Vessel of Faith and has become your most devout believer. Naturally, he will not tell me your identity."

A look of sadness flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. Although Lao Donkey once wanted to take him away, he was his grandfather after all. Moreover, Emperor Hades once told him that the reason why Lao Donkey was greedy for him was also because of this. The clone was affected by the Demon Emperor's demonic thoughts. If you look into the root cause, you can't blame him at all.

The only thing to blame is that the Demon Emperor was too insidious and vicious. Taking advantage of his eagerness to find his ancestral land, he deceived him into practicing the evil Three Spirit Transformation Technique, which subtly affected his mind and thinking, gradually giving birth to demonic thoughts. In the end, he could only become a puppet controlled by the Demon Emperor.

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