I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

　　 in front of the mountain temple.

　　 Flying sand and rocks, the two auras collided with each other.

　　The black robe monk's robe is hunting, his hands clasped together, he looks compassionate.

　　 If it weren't for the twenty-eight Taoist priests in front of him, or even the carnivorous appearance of some attracted beasts in the distance...Anyone would believe that this would be a friendly monk.

　　 The black smoke is like a whirlpool.

　　 Twenty-eight Taoists seem to have completely lost their minds. Their eyes are green, vying for the piece of meat, their mouths are full of blood, and their teeth are full of scum.

　　 And this meat is the meat of the magic cicada.

　　 is the meat cut by the magic cicada with a ring knife.

　　哧哧哧...

　　 It is completely unclear whether people are conscious or not, and their bodies begin to change.

　　 Some head changes, the neck is torn apart, and another **** head grows out.

　　Some abdomen bulges, then bulges, and I don’t know what is conceived inside.

　　 Some eyes shot out hands, palms shot out again.

　　Some eyeballs began to increase, and more and more eyeballs grew up and down, left and right, hanging on the face like two bunches of grapes.

　　 Some legs became smooth and soft, but they didn't give any good feeling. On the contrary, it was a disgusting and weird feeling... Those legs gradually turned into tentacles, patted gently on the ground.

　　 The Taoist priests are like this, and so are the beasts that come to compete for meat.

　　 This weird change is really shocking.

　　 I believe that if it is not Xia Ji who is present, I am afraid there will be many kneelings.

　　 Although Xia Ji is still only in the four realms, this demon cicada is also only in the four realms.

　　 But both of them are truly stepping into the real four realms of Tongtian Avenue, and ordinary people's pseudo four realms can't be the same.

　　 Both sides are invincible, far away from the so-called "fourth order".

At this time, the black-robed monk showed a strange figure behind his back, and those figures could vaguely recognize some of the appearances of his life... However, they were all full of chaos and darkness, and there was a species that was not in this world. a feeling of.

　　 Xia Ji sighed softly.

　　 he was trapped and said.

　　 did not want to swing a knife at the real good ones either.

　　 Mo Chanzi's choice of "saving people with his body on the rails" made him feel good, but now this scene... is no longer difficult to define evil, but an evil to the extreme charm.

　　 He asked: "The monk wants to go to hell, does it mean that he wants to turn the world into hell, and then the monk is in hell?"

　　 Demon Cicada heard the words and said strangely: "Why don't Xia Shizhu say this?"

　　He put his hands together, standing in the chaotic dark and evil life, under the black monk's robe, suddenly exploded like a python nest, and thick black tentacles stretched out...

　　 several...

　　 Dozens...

　　 The tentacles slapped on the ground, and a densely packed sucker gave birth to a human face with closed binoculars. The face was closed tightly, filled with a sharp biting chill.

　　 And these tentacles set off his whole person to a height of five or six meters.

　　 The hat worn on his head was also lifted by the wind from a high place, revealing the face of a white, elegant, introverted and gentle monk behind.

　　 The monk opened his eyes, looked at Xia Ji quietly, and said: "I think there are so many desires in the world.

　　 Is everything you ask for is outside, not in the bottom of your heart?

　　 The little monk is willing to save the world with his stubborn body.

　　 The little monk asked the world to put down the sword, neither hurting others nor hurting himself... This time, there is no malice, just to resolve the cause and effect between the donor and me.

　　Donor, why don’t you get it? "

　　 Every word of his is full of very compassionate taste, as if a real monk is talking about his experience.

　　 But with this background, this image properly has no connection with the eminent monk.

　　 Unless, Buddhism has spread to the world of Cthulhu, and this is an eminent monk who walks on the land of Cthulhu.

　　 This style of painting touched the heart of Xia Ji, who was also a traverser anyway.

　　 Although he knows that the world is a little familiar with the names of gods and Buddhas, he has never compared these with the rumors in the previous life...

　　 But this scene is really unspeakable...

Xia Ji looked up at the sincere and clear pupils of the demon cicada, twisted his neck suddenly, his figure began to grow taller, his muscles knotted, his bones stretched, and his skin was hidden. It is also the body of a monster.

　　 This body reached ten meters in a flash.

　　 changed from looking up to overlooking.

　　 The demon cicada closed his eyes, and said something in his mouth, as if he was reading some scripture...

　　 may be [Necromancer Sutra], [Xuanjun Seven Chapter Great Compassion Curse] or something...

　　 Soon, Mo Chanzi's tentacles thickened again, supporting him to lift up, the speed of pulling up slowly, and it took a long time to reach the same height as Xia Ji.

　　 Xia Ji asked: "What are you following around?"

　　 Mo Cicada said: "They believe in little monks, so the little monks can save them so that they can pursue happiness in their hearts."

　　 Xia Ji asked again: "Why are these twenty-eight Taoist priests now turned into monsters?"

Mo Chanzi's many thick tentacles flicked, but his eyes showed an eagerness to explain, "Don't be fooled by Xia donors. When did these donors become monsters? The world is peaceful and peaceful. After the little monk came down, he felt deeply moved... Where will there be monsters?"

　　 Xia Ji asked: "You really can't see it?"

　　 Mo Chanzi wondered: "Does the donor see something different from what I see? In the eyes of the little monk, these are just pitiful people."

　　 As he said, he sighed slightly, shook his head, and looked at the weird creatures crawling between his thick tentacles with pity.

　　 Xia Ji asked: "Where is the other shore?"

　　 Demon Cicada said: "The other shore is in my heart."

　　 Xia Ji asked: "Where is the Buddha?"

　　 Mo Cicada said: "Free on the other shore."

　　 He sang the Buddha's name, and then said: "When you see your nature, you see the Buddha."

　　 Xia Jidao: "Then what do you want me to do today?"

　　 Mo Cicada said: "I want to persuade the donor to put down the butcher knife, and I want to resolve the cause and effect with the donor..."

　　 He sighed softly, and then asked sincerely: "How does the donor want to resolve it?"

　　 Xia Ji felt very strange, and he continued to ask: "Do you know that all the people you have saved are better than dead?"

Mo Chanzi's thick tentacles flicked again and again, overlooking the weird creatures under his feet, and shook his head again and again: "What the little monk sees, there is only a golden light. These human donors have found their true direction in the golden light. Enlightenment... Has Donor Xia ever had hallucinations?

　　The state is born from the heart, what the donor sees, is it the state in the heart?

　　Monsters grow wild in the realm, so monsters grow in my eyes too? "

　　 The handsome monk's face is full of concern.

And just as his words fell, Xia Ji only felt that the surrounding environment was rapidly changing. There was a gust of wind, everything is not a thing, and all people are not people, true or false, and the red dust is like a phantom bubble, like a dew. Also like electricity.

　　 A little black fire burned in this environment of unknown truth and falsehood, causing everything to roll out a bright red hot edge, the edge pushed and rolled up, blowing off the ashes of the spirit.

　　 Everything is back to its original state.

　　 Unknowingly, the two sides have completed a confrontation that is not a confrontation at all.

　　 Mo Chanzi's concerned face was still in front of him, but seeing Xia Ji sober, he showed disappointment and sighed softly, "After all, the donor is still obsessed with it."

　　 "Amitabha~~~"

　　 He whispered the Buddha's name softly, and a firm color flashed between his evil eyebrows.

　　 The nine-ringed tin stick he was holding in his right hand suddenly lifted up, and then suddenly slammed it down at Xia Ji's head, and at the same time he said sternly: "Idiot, when will you wait if you don't have an epiphany at this time?!!!"

　　 Buddhism has always talked about drinking and initiating.

　　 If the obsessive person is obsessed, he shouts, or he can resuscitate.

　　 Demon Cicada looks like a real monk who wants to save the man in front of him.

　　 His hands holding the nine-ring tin stick are no longer hands, but tentacles.

　　 The stick fell, with an ancient and chaotic Zen, and fell suddenly.

　　 Xia Ji frowned slightly when he looked at the nine-ring tin rod... a strange feeling was born in his heart.

　　 He raised two fingers.

　　 Welcome to the settled nine-ring tin stick.

　　Finger and stick shadow touch, freeze frame instantly.

　　 da...

　　 Xia Ji’s **** clamped the nine-ring tin stick.

　　 Mo Cicada was stunned, and dozens of tentacles in both hands grabbed the tin rod and began to pull.

　　 But like a child holding an object in the hands of an adult, it doesn't move at all.

Yes...

　　 doesn't have any follow-ups.

　　 The magic cicada is pulling so hard...

　　 But I can’t pull it out at all! !

　　 Xia Ji squinted at him.

　　 want to see what this thing is.

The resurrected existence in the gods and Buddhas mentioned by Zhuang Yu came from the other side of the past, occupying Qi Qiong's body, initiating a discussion between Buddhism and Taoism. Cause and effect between the two.

That's it?

　　 Still dare to yell "chi'er" on this?

　　 Is this crazy?

　　? ?

　　?

"Please let go of the donor Xia, you are too strong, the little monk... Although the little monk can't beat you, he still wants to save you. If you indulge in killing you, you will only cause **** to burn your body and mind, and you will fall into the sea of ​​suffering forever. , No return. One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, the donor has the root of wisdom, and you must never fall into the devil's way."

　　 Demon Cicada’s handsome monk face was full of persistence, and his huge tentacles were whipping the earth with excitement. It seemed that at this moment he didn't think he would die, but was thinking of the other person.

　　 Xia Ji looked at him, and suddenly thought of it.

　　 If the gods and Buddhas are thoughts of immortality, then... this Buddha from the other shore named Mochanzi, but a thought that went mad?

　　Or rather...he can't see the truth anymore.

　　 He thinks he is saving the world, but he is actually hallucinating?

　　 Therefore, in the line of cause and effect, Qi Qiong's "five-star hatred degree" will become a question mark, instead of maintaining the five-star level, the original purpose of Qi Qiong has only become "to settle the cause and effect."

　　 Karma is not meant to be a struggle between life and death.

　　 In other words, Mo Chanzi may have not seen what he did.

　　 What he did was kindness from the heart, followed the will of his heart, and the attachment was going on.

　　 Thinking of this, Xia Ji felt a deep chill in his heart.

　　 The so-called "the other shore visible after stepping on the sea of ​​bitterness" in the deepest part of my mind is becoming more mysterious and terrifying...

　　 If this Jin Chanzi just changed, it would be fine, but... Jin Chanzi is not a change, but completely trapped in a world that is not clear at all, unable to break free, even not knowing that he is in the net.

at this time...

Mo Chanzi suddenly put down the tin rod in his hand, holding dozens of large tentacles full of cursing human faces, sitting on the ground, a trace of tranquility appeared on the handsome monk's face, "If the master Xia harbors hatred against the little monk, kill the little monk... .I just hope that the little monk is the end of your hatred. From now on, don't want to kill him anymore.

　　 Peace on earth and beauty in the world are the wishes of the poor monks.

　　 If you can pull the benefactor out of the bitter sea of ​​killing, the poor monk will have his wish. "

　　 Xia looked at him strangely.

　　 This magic cicada probably makes sense when he meets people.

but...

　　 No one can maintain reason and calm in front of him.

　　 And this magic cicada cuts meat at every turn.

　　 There is obviously a big problem with his meat.

　　 So, what Mo Chanzi has done so far is really from his heart? Kindness?

　　...

　　...

　　 After a while.

　　 The demon cicada returned to its original shape, sitting cross-legged in front of the mountain temple, clasping his hands together, and lowering his eyebrows.

　　 In an attitude of probing and inquiring the truth, Xia Ji began to tell him the truth about "the other shore has been destroyed" and "the current image of the devil cicada".

　　 What surprised him was that this demon cicada hadn't gone mad, and there was no sign of "if the truth is broken, you will be enchanted immediately".

　　 There was a touch of sadness on that strange monk's face.

He sighed softly, screamed "Amitabha Buddha", and then said: "No wonder the little monk feels a little weird, it turns out that the little monk has become a demon. If it weren't for the benefactor, the little monk would really have been obsessed... Hey... I really appreciate the benefactor. ."

　　 He sighed again.

　　 Then, he raised his head, looked at Xia Ji, and said sincerely: "So, please don't hesitate to kill the demon, send the little monk away... I think the little monk shouldn't exist in this world, but here by mistake.

　　 As for the question the donor wants to know,

　　 The little monk is really unable to answer.

　　 In the memory of the little monk, the little monk is still in the other side of the Buddha country, where he sat down and meditated in the past.

　　One flower, one world, instant life eternity, in the Buddha kingdom on the other side, there is no time, no space, life and death will not enter the six reincarnations, one thought will be born, one thought will die...

　　 The little monk was immersed in the past, and suddenly felt something unusual.

　　 This is very short, but the little monk still opened his eyes.

　　Ran, the Buddha Kingdom is still there, the other shore is still there, everything is as usual...

　　 Unexpectedly, this anomaly was so terrible that the little monk would not be spared after all.

　　In this case, the little monk is willing to die with his body, enter the path of reincarnation in hell, and find out.

　　 also asked the donor Xia to send the little monk on the road, so as to calm the world. "

　　 After that, the handsome monk closed his eyes and looked like he was slaughtering his neck.

　　 Xia Ji heard Mo Chanzi's description, and suddenly understood a little...This Buddha, once named Jin Chanzi, was killed in seconds.

　　 He just noticed the abnormality, and then...there was no more.

So...

　　 Just send him a ride.

　　 Xia Ji made a decision.

　　 He raised his hand, ready to send the demon cicada into the path of hell, let him go and find out.

　　 But at this moment, the death-free jade disc in his mind suddenly became extremely hot, which was to remind him...this move was extremely dangerous.

　　 Xia Ji stopped her hand, and quietly faced the demon cicada.

　　 Mo Chanzi waited for a long time, but before he came to die, he opened his eyes suspiciously and looked at the person in front of him, "Why doesn't the donor take action yet?"

　　 Xia Jidao: "Don't move here, I will come as soon as I go."

　　 The Demon Cicada was stunned, folded his hands together, and chanted "Amitabha Buddha", then he lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, looking like he was waiting quietly.

　　......

　　 Xia Ji went a little farther, and then entered the mustard seed world. At the same time, he took out the fragments of the congenital gossip mirror and started the hexagram calculation again.

　　 In addition to the [Death Free Jade Plate], he also has [Replacement Kid], [Replacement Kid] can make him die three times, so he is not afraid of encountering forty or 1,000 people.

only...

　　 He is a little weird in his heart.

　　 In other words, this world is weird to the extreme.

　　Everything is a mystery.

　　 Fragments of the innate gossip mirror floating in the air.

　　 The two double hexagrams fell on him.

　　 One thought, enter the hexagram and count the world.

　　 Xia Ji returned directly.

　　 Then decisively swallowed the devil cicada with Luohu Sun Swallowing Flame.

　　 Mo Chanzi really did not resist.

　　 He died very cooperatively.

After 　　 swallowed, Xia Ji felt that a new kind of strange fire was born.

　　 This kind of fire is "Nothingness Flame", and the theme is: exile.

　　 can exile oneself, exile the enemy, exile all power to another dimension...

　　 Xia Ji was very curious as to where the warning of "Death Free Jade Plate" came from, so he waited quietly with a heart of death.

　　 Anyway, this is the world of hexagram calculation...

　　 He waited for a long time, nothing unusual.

　　 Look at Jin Chanzi again, even the ashes are raised.

　　 Anyway, for four months, he followed the original plan and returned to the small town under Wudang Mountain after the cause and effect were settled.

　　 In the small town, the little civet cat named Azhu has long been waiting for him.

　　 After talking for a while, Azhu decided to trust the man, so he opened his mouth as if he was going to say something.

　　 But when she opened her mouth, she seemed to get stuck...just opened her mouth wide, with a strange fear in her pupils.

　　 Xia Ji De Lao Dao taught many methods, he suddenly moved his mind and raised his hand and gently pressed it on Azhu's forehead.

　　 Exploring for a while, he opened his eyes.

　　 Sure enough, Ah Zhu was cursed with blood!

　　 This is a curse of strong spiritual nature.

　　 is the same as Azi.

　　 Originally he thought the blood curse was a trivial matter, but now it seems...it seems that it is not that simple.

　　 Not long after, something more terrifying happened.

　　 A few days later, he planned to let A Zi and A Zhu meet, because he knew that the two raccoons must be related.

　　Sure enough, after Azi walked out of the mustard seed world, she became very excited when she saw Azhu, ran forward, took her hand and shouted "Sister~~~"

　　 But, this word was only spoken, and a shocking and horrifying scene happened.

　　 seems to have triggered some kind of absolute taboo. Zi's head is like a watermelon that was rammed on the cold ground, and it cracked open...

Immediately afterwards, her whole body was also torn apart, turned into a piece of ground meat residue, even the liver in the body was broken, mixed with the purple neon dance clothes and the group fan, filled with an extremely **** feeling. .

　　 At the same time, A Zhu also stared wide-eyed. Like A Zi, her head began to produce a spiderweb-like cracked texture...

　　 Xia Ji reacted very quickly, shooting like electricity, raising his hand,

　　The sacred water of the Yaochi in the mustard world has turned into a waterspout, breaking through the mustard world and pouring out directly on Ah Zhu's body.

　　 Then, Arjun's broken body began to heal.

　　 But it healed and then broke apart.

　　 repeated so many times...

　　 Azhu died directly, although Yaochi Shenshui was still healing her body.

But...

　　 is useless.

　　 It seems that the root of this injury is not the body at all, so even if Yaochi Shenshui can barely stitch her body, it cannot heal her dead spirit.

　　 Xia Ji stopped.

　　嘭...

　　 There was a crisp sound.

　　 Azhu shattered into a **** flower.

　　 "This is not a blood curse at all... but something more terrifying..."

　　 Xia Ji came to a conclusion in an instant.

　　 Azhu and Azi obviously know each other, and they are probably sisters.

　　 The two must have mastered some of the same information, so they were under such a terrible curse.

　　 As long as there is a slight chance of touching the truth, they will die under the curse.

　　 Then, the next step is to explore the Astral Sect of Heaven and Human Dao in Daoxiang.

　　 If you say go, just go.

　　 Xia Ji soon arrived at the Constellation Sect.

　　 He hibernates outside first, listening to the situation in the clan.

　　 The Celestial Sect is normal, and apart from some treasures of hole cards, there is nothing secret.

　　 He went inside and found the suzerain of the Constellation Sect.

　　 But the overlord is also normal.

　　 Xia Ji exuded a little aura, the Sect Master immediately regarded Xia Ji as an expert, and then the Sect Master was very cooperative. He would say whatever Xia Ji asked, and even willing to show Xia Ji the list of sects.

　　 The Sect Master knows that this kind of turbulent times must never offend such a terrifying existence, so he must answer questions. After all...this existence is not a difficult question to ask.

　　 Soon, Xia Ji came to a terrible conclusion.

　　 There was no missing disciple of the Star Suzong ten years ago. Recently, apart from the three people who went to the Baiyun Dojo at the junction of Shannan Road and Izumo Road to participate in the discussion, no one left the mountain at all.

　　In other words, the twenty-eight people who chased Azi were not from the Astral Sect at all...

　　 Xia Ji didn't fully believe it. He observed it quietly, but the conclusion seemed to be like this.

　　All clues are cut off again.

　　 But thankfully, this is the world of hexagram calculation, and nothing has happened yet.

　　 Up to this point, the warning in the [Death Free Jade Plate] was still there, not only did not dissipate, but there was also a growing trend.

　　 Xia Ji didn't realize what was wrong...

　　 But it didn't take long before he understood.

　　Because, the world in front of him began to become weird, one after another weird things began to attack him, these things seemed to have been polluted and became weird.

　　 The initial attack was just a dog with tentacles on the face, a half-body half-body skeleton, a freak with a squatted body, and a string of eyeballs on both pupils...

　　 But slowly, the intensity of the attack increased, turning into a weird monster, weirdly awakening the people inherited from the gods and Buddhas.

　　 When these crooks attacked him, they made weird noises, but they were vague.

　　 With the passage of time, the four-month hexagram calculation period will pass completely soon.

　　 Xia Ji sits cross-legged on a wasteland, and the depths of the earth where he sits are covered with black flame cobwebs, puppet spiders and birds, and tree monsters surround him...

　　 At this moment, a meteor from the sky fell to the earth.

　　 Xia Ji felt something, and looked up.

　　 I saw that the target of the meteorite was actually him directly.

　　In an instant, the meteorite got closer and closer to him, and Xia Ji could see clearly.

　　 That was not a meteor at all, but a dark and evil monster. This monster had two wings like cicada wings. The two wings enveloped the heavy body, so it looked like a meteorite.

　　 The buzzing sound fell with the arrival.

　　 This time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xia Ji heard it clearly.

　　 The monster said...

　　 "Master, I'm here to save you."

　　 Xia Ji raised his hand, and the black cobweb spread out and rose into the air, turning into a birdcage that cuts everything.

　　 The meteorite monster landed on the birdcage, and was directly cut into smooth sections by the black flame line of the birdcage, and fell on Xia Ji's side.

　　 Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 He has found the answer.

　　 Demon cicada... It turns out that it can be regarded as a kind of "curse".

　　Any existence that kills him will encounter more and more attacks from evil existences.

　　 This kind of attack will get stronger and stronger.

　　 Only four months now, it is already an airborne meteorite.

　　 What if four years?

　　 Xia dare not imagine.

　　 No wonder [Death Free Jade Plate] will issue a warning.

　　 But if the gods and Buddhas are chanting, then... will this curse named Mochanzi be the real Mochanzi?

　　A demon cicada that has been contaminated and knows it has been contaminated?

　　 What he killed was actually Jin Chanzi, and after Jin Chanzi died, this demon Chanzi was no longer bound, and thus was truly born in the world?

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