Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 234 230. The heart demon is not miserable

   Fantasyland, illusion.

  This kind of incantation is not uncommon in the Suffering Woods realm. Whether it is a human race, a monster race or a spirit, there are monks who practice this kind of Taoism, and it is generally very delicate.

   is based on the illusionary truth of "true or false and false also true".

  The low-level illusionist is obsessed with bewildering the senses.

  But a clever illusion monk, can open up the senses and spirits in his breath, and shape a non-existent city, and can also ensure that there are people living in the city, and the red dust is rolling.

  If a mortal strayed into it, he would never notice the slightest weirdness.

  But fake is fake.

  Unless Lao Jiang, unfortunately, broke into an old monster in the seeking realm or higher realm, in the "illusion" that he created by himself, as long as he is firm in his mind, he will not take the initiative to die.

  Those false things can't hurt his body before defeating his heart defense.

  As for Lao Jiang, a young monk who has just started to practice, why he knows so much about illusion? In fact, the reason is very simple.

  Jiang Xia’s master, Shi Yan, a great monk who cultivates the realm of the gods, she majored in the great dream technique, which is an extremely high-end illusion technique, although Shi Yan never taught Lao Jiang for a day after getting started.

  But Jiang Xia has Shi Rui, a brother who is beloved by Shi Yan, so he can also hear many secrets related to illusion.

   "This Red Moon Dream is really something."

  In the illusion-shaped Fengshan Street, under the deserted moonlight, Jiang Xia in a comfortable suit sat on a rock, lit a cigarette, and spit out a smoke ring beautifully.

  He looked around and said in a weird tone:

  "I haven’t heard of any illusion that can lead to a cultivator’s heart demon, such a powerful illusionist as Shi Yan, who is so confused, it is estimated that he can’t do it.

  Hey, you are embodied by this red moon dream.

  Do you know some inside information? "

  Jiang Xia flicked the soot and kicked at Jiang Yuanfu who was curled up under her feet. The latter's body trembled and buried the beaten face with black nose and swollen face deeper into her arms.

  He was shaking all over.

  After being shot and killed by Lao Jiang seventeen times, and being beaten six times with his fists, the poor creature has been tortured and almost loses consciousness.

Uh.

   may be called "it", which is more appropriate.

  Jiang Ziheng is dead.

  He is not dead in the world of Suffering Wood, where there is a chance that people will turn into ghosts after death, but in the desert of wasteland.

  There is no aura at all in that world, and it is naturally impossible to support a dead person into a ghost.

  In front of me, even though he has the same face as Jiang Xia, he also has the stubborn temperament of Jiang Shusheng.

  But it is not Jiang Ziheng.

  It is just in this weird dream of the red moon, with weird power, through the gloom of Jiang Xia's mind, in this weird reality and illusion intertwined, an indescribable existence is concretized.

  Lao Jiang called it the "heart demon".

  This is a term for practice, which represents a terrible disaster for monks.

   "Why don't you speak?"

  Lao Jiang looked down at the guy who was curled up, holding his head and weeping. He spit out the smoke ring, frowned, and said:

  "Old Saen said that the illusion of the dream of the red moon was born based on the gloom of the soul, and you were born because of this. You represent a part of my soul.

  But since you are a part of me, how can you be so weak!

  Don’t cry!

stand up!

  Otherwise, I will beat you! "

  The heart demon at the foot of Lao Jiang shuddered suddenly. It jumped up from the ground like a spring, standing in front of Jiang Xia honestly, bowed his head and tied his hands.

  The body where the smoke gathers is still trembling.

   "Let's talk about it, how were you shaped?"

  Lao Jiang raised his leg, looked at it, and asked:

   "What's the matter with this red moon dream?"

"I"

The heart demon raised his head, looked at Lao Jiang secretly with his bruised left eye, and then lowered his head abruptly. It was born maliciously, and its mission was to use the darkness of its manifestation to completely destroy Lao Jiang. The guardian.

   But obviously, it is so malicious, it is nothing in front of Boss Jiang.

  It did its best to make Lao Jiang painful. On the contrary, it was itself. It was killed 22 times in a row, and it was settled by Lao Jiang.

  I lost my temper at all.

   can only say in a low voice honestly:

"I have no idea."

"Um?"

  This answer obviously does not satisfy Lao Jiang. With a dangerous look, he glanced at the counseling demon in front of him, and said quietly:

   "Do you think I will believe it?"

"I really do not know!"

  Inner Demon's body trembled again.

  It said in an imploring tone:

   "I was also just born. Just after you were drawn into this illusion, it felt the gloom in your heart, and I was born.

  I am you!

  You don’t know the answer to the question, how would I know? Boss, please don't torture me, I know you can get out of this dream.

  You go quickly.

  As long as you leave the scope of this illusion, I will dissipate. "

"it?"

   Jiang Xia keenly caught a key word from the mouth of the bully in front of him. He raised his head, looked at the demon, and asked coldly:

  "Who is it? Who is it that shaped your existence?"

   "Red Moon."

  Sorrow is no greater than the heartbroken demon, he tugged at his mouth and pointed at the sky.

  It will have completely discarded Jiang Shusheng’s poor temperament, and in a very straightforward and honest tone, it replied to Jiang Xia:

  "It is the source of monsters in this world, and all disasters in this world originate from it. It is also the source of magic power in this world. The dark magic power that covers the entire Red Moon realm is emitted by it.

  It is now trapped in the gap between dream and reality by a group of ants.

   Even if he lost his command of the monster, he could only use the dream of the red moon to spread its evil power to the entire world through the moon as a carrier.

  All the monsters and all the spirits in this world are created by it.

  I was naturally born from it. "

  Speaking of this, the heart demon hesitated for a moment, took another peek at Lao Jiang, and whispered:

  "But it only provides me with a concrete possibility. The reason why I appear in this form is also because the boss does have darkness in your heart.

  So in other words, you actually created me.

you.

  Although you never mentioned it, you took over Jiang Ziheng's body but failed to save the waste. Although there is no guilt in your heart, you are a person who obeys the principle of fair trade.

  So, you actually feel a little owed in your heart."

   "You know it well, you should be said to be the demon."

   Jiang Xia replied quietly, this kind of spiritual prying made him quite uncomfortable, so he punched the heart demon in the abdomen.

   uses the left hand.

  The steel prosthetic body exerted force, and the blue-purple arc surged, and the punch was blown out, like a siege hammer, directly dispersing the heart demon in front of him.

After a few breaths, in the cold gaze of Lao Jiangyin, the heart demon once again appeared in the form of smoke.

  This time it is simply neat.

   showed up for an instant, in the posture of a tiger landing, lying on the ground, kneeling directly to Lao Jiang very imposingly.

   "Please don't torture me, boss!"

  The heart demon folded his hands together, placed it on top of his head and swayed constantly, begging in a sad tone:

   "I am here, not what I thought, I am just a dispensable little person, because I accidentally appeared in front of you, I don't want to annoy you.

  You have a large number of adults, just let me as a fart. "

Lao Jiang did not answer.

  But he didn’t beat the poor guy again.

  He just sat back on the rock and smoked there with his legs cocked. The atmosphere became silent and dead for a time. The heart demon didn't dare to talk. It was born from Jiang Xia's heart and shared all Jiang Xia's past and memories.

  It can also perceive the waves in Jiang Xia's heart. This will make it even more afraid to speak, for fear that it will offend Lao Jiang, and beat it again.

After more than ten breaths, Jiang Xia expressionlessly threw the cigarette **** in her hand to the ground.

  He said to the demon in front of him:

  "You are a heart demon, but why are you so weak? This shouldn't, and it doesn't fit the stories I have heard about powerful old ghosts being tortured by the heart demon.

   Either Wang Liufu lied to me.

   Either something must have gone wrong in the middle.

  Explain. "

  Faced with Jiang Xia’s question, the heart demon blinked.

  It showed an indescribable bitter smile, and stammered to Jiang Xia:

  "Boss, that. As I just said, I am a part of you, I am you, that question that you don’t understand, I’m a rookie who was born in less than an hour.

  How can I know?

  Furthermore, I was not born in the Suffering Wood Realm. Perhaps it was because the Red Moon Realm’s upper limit of strength itself was very weak? "

"no."

   Jiang Xia shook her head and said seriously:

  "Old Saen told me that the world's most powerful witch hunter has lessons learned from overturning in the dream of the red moon, which shows that the demons created by this illusion can be very powerful.

  You are so weak and excessive, certainly not because of the upper limit of the world. "

   "Ah! I get it!"

  After listening to Jiang Xia’s words, the inner demon hesitated for a moment, and as if suddenly realized, he patted his hands, raised his head, and said to Jiang Xia:

  "It is the boss that there is too little darkness in your heart. No, it is not accurate to say that. It should be the boss that you have a clear conscience in everything and act decisively.

  Naturally, I can shawl and cut jingle all the way."

  "You are connected to my mind, then you should know that you deliberately flattered, I can tell, and the filming is so clumsy, let alone compare with the fourth.

  Your horsemanship ranks, even Huck can’t match. "

  Lao Jiang lit another cigarette.

   Without even looking at the embarrassed demon, the Colt pistol was spinning in his palm, and he said:

   "You are obviously hiding something, you are very dishonest, I will give you another chance, say, why are you so weak? If you make it clear, I will let you go."

  Counseling the heart demon's face exactly like Lao Jiang, suddenly a touch of helplessness appeared.

  The body in front of him is really shrewd and difficult to deal with, but now, it has no hope of harming Jiang Xia, and wants to end this unwarranted disaster as soon as possible.

   soon said frankly with a sense of fascination:

   "Well, I won't pretend, I confess, the reason why I am so weak is very simple, because you are too weak."

"Um?"

   Jiang Xia let out a nasal sound, which meant to let the inner demon explain, what is meant by being too weak?

  The heart demon sighed and said:

  "You are a little monk, and naturally you don’t understand the true nature of my demons. My generation was born with the monks, souls, souls, and spirits. The stronger you are, the stronger the destructive power of my generation when we are embodied.

  As far as the practice rules of the Suffering Wood Realm are concerned, when you are practicing in the first three realms, you are not in contact with our generation.

  At the beginning of the path-seeking state, the inner demons really manifested.

   Stepping into the sea of ​​bitterness is to fight against the demons like me and others. Only with the power of self-realization, we can cut off the demonic thoughts in the heart, and be at ease and liberate before we can reach the other shore.

  This practice is to cultivate the body and soul in the first half, and to cultivate the mind in the second half.

  The horror of the evil spirits of our generation can be seen from this.

  But you are just a little monk who is practicing Qi, and what you have is only the seven emotions and six desires that mortals have not yet faded.

  It's impossible to condense the demons of our generation, this kind of high-end evil thoughts. "

"and many more."

  Lao Jiang stretched out his hand and interrupted the counselor's heart demon. He rubbed his forehead and said:

  "You have just been born for less than an hour, how do you know this?"

   "Because my generation is really your demon."

The heart demon shrugged helplessly, pointed to his head, and said to Jiang Xia:

  "When my generation was born, I already knew the meaning of our generation's birth. It was to do everything possible to ruin your practice, drag you into the **** of the heart demon, and make you unable to liberate.

  My generation stems from the darkness in your heart. Before releasing maliciousness to others, the first one will destroy you.

  This is the mission of the birth of my heart demon, and it is also the third test of Heaven and Earth Avenue for you and other monks, in the thunderstorm of heaven and earth, and the pursuit of the avenue.

  As long as there is a place for spiritual practice, there is my generation.

  Some cultivators also called me the ‘Extraterrestrial Demon’. In fact, it’s not wrong to say that. My arrogance is indeed the ancient power that existed at the moment the arrogant Thousand World was born.

  Light and dark coexist, where there is light, there must be shadows.

  You can always understand this truth, right?

  As long as you continue to practice, my generation will not be cut off. "

   "Okay, I get it."

   Jiang Xia nodded, rubbing his forehead and said:

   "But I heard that every monk, after defeating the heart demon, can get feedback from the world and the world, and my practice has increased greatly. I have defeated you 22 times, why my cultivation base has not improved at all?"

   "You want to be beautiful."

  The heart demon will not pretend that counseling gesture.

  It raised its arms like an old Jiang, and snorted coldly in the manner of an old predecessor reprimanding his disciple.

Say:

  "This process is really troublesome to explain, and my generation is too lazy to explain it to you. If you can understand, my generation is like an advanced computer virus.

   can only appear in the matching data system.

  You are a beginner who just started playing XP system, how could you come into contact with the virus dedicated to Apple system?

  The hardware does not match.

  At this time, using the ‘virtual machine’ of Dream of Red Moon, the result of forcibly running out of my virus, that’s how it is now.

  My generation is indeed very uncomfortable being tortured by you.

  But you can't get any benefits by defeating my generation, because your hardware is not up to standard, understand?

  Understand, just let me go.

  My generation is too lazy to talk to you any more. "

  The demon who completely shared the memory with Jiang Xia, made a very vivid metaphor using the knowledge in Jiang Xia's mind.

   yawned again and said to Jiang Xia:

  "You don’t have to worry about my generation's mischief, as long as you escape the dream of the red moon, my generation will dissipate.

  The current you, can’t support the reality of my generation in this world,

  But when you step into the realm of seeking the path, you and I will meet again. At that time, Jiang Xia, you will see the real power of my generation.

  I hope you prepare in advance and don’t be scared to pee on your pants. "

  The heart demon Jie Jie sneered:

   "What you did to my generation tonight, when that day comes, my generation will pay you back ten times a hundred times, and my generation will bang"

Before   's heart demon's ruthless words were finished, Lao Jiang was shot headshot.

  After it became concrete again, I saw Jiang Xia moving his shoulders, with a dangerous smile on his face, holding a gun in his hand, and striding towards it.

  "This ecstatic Mr. Inner Demon, you don't look too smart, you don't know how to speak ruthlessly, and you don't know how to threaten others.

  So, let me teach you. "

  Lao Jiang lowered his body, reached out his hand to grab the unresisting inner demon by the collar, and pulled it in front of him. He looked at the panic eyes of the inner demon and whispered:

  "I don’t know how long it will take me to cultivate to the Taoist Realm, but I really don’t want to postpone our goodbye until that time. I want to ‘get close’ with my demon baby from now on.

  Thanks to the blessing of the red moon, we can get close to one night every three months.

  Oh, that's not right!

  Calculated by the time in the Suffering Wood Realm, we can see each other one night every month. Guess how many times can I kill you before I get to the Pathfinder Realm and I embody you who are very powerful?

  It’s still a long night tonight.

baby.

  In addition, from now on, don’t call yourself "my generation and my generation" anymore, you are called Jiang Ziheng, remember? "

"boom"

  (End of this chapter)