Museum of Demons

pain!

The indescribable pain was like being punched hard in the brain with a fist.

That was almost a materialized true spirit-level trauma!

The corner of Fuxi's mouth twitched, and then he fell to the ground with his head in his arms and rolled over. The dragon beast over there finally seemed to be an afterthought, or maybe, even the true spirit had been beaten to the point of dullness by this tragic beast. To the extent that they screamed and rolled around on the ground, they hit the ground together, and then fell on their backs.

Dragon beasts are completely unable to bear such a terrifying 'food'.

On the spot, his eyes turned white, he foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground without waking up.

The claws and dragon tail twitched from time to time.

It was as if he had been treated inhumanely even when he was in a coma. The taste that remained in his mouth seemed to be some reckless man beating him in the depths of his soul, and he couldn't even survive a coma.

Fuxi was much better, but the smell still made the corners of his mouth twitch.

It was as if a Wei Yuan was dancing in his mouth.

Tragic!

Unusually tragic!

Fu Xi gritted his teeth.

He has reacted quickly.

Cooking, was taken away.

No, it wasn't even just taken away! As Fuxi, who once honed his culinary skills to feed the young Emperor Wa, even without the blessing of Wei Yuan's culinary skills, it would be impossible to make this kind of thing, which can be used as a killer move. You Is cooking? No, no, even Fuxi's judgment and soul perception.

Can't find any food in the poison.

Fuxi's forehead was bulging with blue veins.

"Okay, brat."

"You're playing dirty with me, aren't you?"

But now, Fu Xi feels only lucky that he has eaten this food that feels as intuitive as being knocked out of his head by Bu Zhoushan! Yes, fortunately, because if he hadn't eaten this, wouldn't this kind of thing that can be called a killer be eaten by Ah Wa? !

Therefore, after eating this thing at this moment, Fuxi felt very lucky.

But this feeling of gratitude does not conflict with the 'killing intent' towards that brat Wei Yuan!

Damn it.

When I go back... no, when did this brat's foundation become so strong that he was able to hide his secrets from me, and took away his original culinary foundation from me, and put He replaced this kind of disaster thing for me?

Fuxi finally noticed something was wrong.

When did this guy become enlightened?

Has the attainment in the power of cause and effect reached such a level?

Fuxi faintly sensed some kind of bad feeling.

Wouldn't this make it even more impossible to beat this cheap nephew in the future? !

Just when Fuxi began to feel sincere worries about his future family status, he suddenly heard bursts of Buddhist chants, his heart moved, he raised his head, and he had already seen that side from a distance. The Zen stick swung towards the Jizo in front and fell down. The monk wanted to stop it, and wanted to cross it.

But Dizang was because of the previous battle in the South China Sea.

In the Chaotic Times, Fuxi tried to awaken the memory of his own body, and used Tuling Ksitigarbha as a fighting force in the Chaotic Times.

But I don't want to go all the way, I have been guided by Yuanjue and Sakyamuni, and I have retained a trace of the Buddha's heart and Buddha nature in my heart, but I have never listened to the instinct of this body, but because the time is too short, although the Buddha's heart is there, But they can't compete with the body's instinctive memory left by the chaotic world, and finally fall into a situation of self-conflict, like a Buddha and a demon, crazy and selfless.

The Zen stick in Yuanjue's hand fell down.

A masterpiece of Buddhist music.

Dizang, on the other hand, crossed his arms, just relying on his physical body in the Daoguo realm to forcibly resist the Buddhist aura.

Yuanjue looked peaceful, holding the Zen staff with both hands, exerting force with his arms.

It is like the mighty power of Sakyamuni throwing a giant elephant in the legend.

Forcibly pressing Jizo in front of him, he walked back.

The pure aura of Buddhism floated out, infecting the left and right. Ksitigarbha let out bursts of roars as if it had touched a raging flame. There were countless turbid auras around him washed and forced out by the power of Buddhism, but they entangled and hovered in Ksitigarbha By his side, combined with his ferocious face that kept howling because of the severe pain, he looked like a demon.

"Hiss... is this going to kill him? But why not do it directly?"

The dragon beast didn't know when it would recover.

Or maybe it was because he stayed with Fuxi for too long and was washed away by the secret.

Even ordinary dragon species have undergone tremendous changes like a complete rebirth.

In addition, strictly speaking, although that thing looks like poison, tastes like poison, and even feels like poison when its effect occurs, the essence of that thing is indeed a dish, and the ingredients used are extremely Delicious and nutritious things, so the dragon beast didn't just close its eyes to meet Jiuyouzhu Jiuyin.

Just seeing the two monks fighting over there, the dragon beast was really puzzled.

Fuxi said: "Because this is not killing, but crossing."

The dragon beast was puzzled: "Du?"

Fuxi nodded and said: "The so-called killing in the name of [Duhua] is just to find a name for his own killing, but the monk in front of him is barely persistent, hehe... He is using his own Buddhist roots to turn into Buddha's light, to cleanse the foundation of this guy in front of him."

"If you can endure the process of eliminating the evil nature of the chaotic world, you will retain the Buddha's heart and kindness."

"This is transition."

The dragon beast said: "Then what if the other party refuses?"

Fu Xi curled his lips and said:

"Since he refuses to look back, and there is no way to save him, then these guys from the Buddhist sect will naturally not let a villain go."

"Otherwise, why do you think the Buddhist Zen staff is so heavy?"

"And there are angular ones."

"It's a Zen stick, look at the edges and corners, and then look at the lines."

"Does it look like the Eight Treasure Urn Golden Hammer on the battlefield?"

The dragon beast was dumbfounded.

On the contrary, Fuxi patted it on the shoulder to show not to make a fuss.

After Buddhism spread to Shenzhou Yanhuang, it would naturally be transformed.

It's normal, it's normal.

The drake decided not to argue these things with this guy.

Just looking at the battle over there, the intensity at this moment has reached the level of the first step below the top ten peaks, at least it has touched the edge, let alone the Ksitigarbha, after all, it is the physical body of the Daoguo realm, just relying on it This physical body can be regarded as the leader of the second step under the top ten peaks, and it should not be underestimated when the potential is stimulated.

But that monk was already pale, almost bloodless.

But still supported the bitter struggle.

But until now, his eyes have always been peaceful.

The dragon beast withdrew its gaze, and felt that the monk exuded a spiritual will that made it feel awe. This came from the character of this human being itself, and had nothing to do with the monk's power. The dragon beast said: "My lord, Why don't you take action and separate the two of them?"

"Don't you know this man?"

"You can't just watch them die here, can you?"

Fuxi nodded in agreement and said, "I do know."

The dragon beast was slightly relieved.

He heard the handsome man in front of him ask naturally with a smile: "But why should I save him?"

"I know him, and I want to save him, these are two different things."

The dragon beast's expression froze.

Feeling an indescribable coldness spreading along the tip of his tail all the way to his spine, even the scales exploded, looking at the handsome young man smiling in front of him, he stiffened, and said:

"So, what are we doing here?"

Fu Xi randomly picked a weed and bit it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Of course it's to watch the excitement, otherwise?"

The dragon beast looked in disbelief.

He has been following Fuxi, or in other words, passively following Fuxi, and it has been a while.

What kind of character is this master in front of me.

Not to mention that it is very clear, it is also because of the taste of many products.

It would be a polite statement to say that there is no profit.

Now that he has grasped the secrets of heaven and penetrated into the future, he can naturally obtain what he wants by means of this method.

Still watching the fun?

Empress Wa is in the human world, why don't you go to the human world to find her, and why did you run so far in one go, lying here watching two monks fight? Said to watch the fun? Even dragons and beasts sneered at this matter, but Fu Xi didn't care. He bit the grass branch in his mouth and looked into the distance with a smile. His eyes were black and his temples were black and his hair was hanging down. He had a lazy and handsome demeanor.

"Almost here."

Fu Xi suddenly spoke.

At the next moment, Yuanjue made a violent move, intertwined with the resisting Ksitigarbha Qi machine, and then a crack appeared under his feet.

The two sides fell down together like this.

Disappeared in an instant!

Fuxi's eyes lit up, and he said, "Hurry up and catch up!" He raised his hand and patted the dragon beast who was stunned by this scene, and then flew over. The two monks fighting were much stronger than him, and both of them were swallowed up directly. What virtue and power did it have, but Fuxi was behind it.

It's basically a choice between dying later or dying now.

So the dragon and beast are blessed to the soul.

With force under his feet, the clouds and mists were lifted up, carrying Fu Xi into a streamer, and stepped into the crack before it disappeared.

…………

Yuanjue was in a daze.

It was just a shot, trying to use the foundation of my life to transform the turbid qi of the earth storehouse.

But for some reason, a blur suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and she fell into a vast and turbid place.

There is no supremacy, no past and no future.

Yuanjue subconsciously operated the energy mechanism of Buddhism, but the power of Buddhism, the incomparably thick and pure essence of Buddhism disappeared like a bull into the sea, and he couldn't even use his own power. Bound, like the state of death in the legend.

The monk was silent.

Seeing the dizzy Jizo in front of him, he frowned, and tried to reach out his hand to hold Jizo.

Prevent Ksitigarbha from falling into the abyss.

But even such a simple action, now he can't complete it.

And countless Buddha lights suddenly flowed in front of his eyes.

The Buddha's light is clear and vast, solemn and magnificent, illuminating the heaven and the earth, like flowers falling from the sky, golden lotuses springing up from the ground, countless phantoms of gods and Buddhas coming and going, and there are also great Buddhist masters preaching scriptures, their voices are like thunder, and a statue of Buddha Appearing in front, clasped his hands together, his eyes are compassionate but with a hint of sternness in the compassion, he looked at Yuanjue in front of him, and asked, "Amitabha, Yuanjue."

"As a Buddhist disciple, why do you want to kill someone?"

"Don't you know that to save a wicked person is to save a wicked person?"

"Don't you know that God has the virtue of loving life, put down the butcher's knife, and immediately become a Buddha?"

"You actually kill, you don't know mercy!"

This figure was tall and majestic, exuding a powerful and unpredictable power, which made Yuanjue instinctively feel that there was a Buddha in front of him.

On the other side, an illusory figure emerged, exuding the aura of the Dao of Heaven. This place is the place where all dharmas that Fuxi once preserved were extinguished, and the Dao of Heaven wants to directly occupy the body of the dizzy Ksitigarbha who fainted over there. With the help of this realm of Dao Fruit, come to the world again, and walk in this great world that is about to be turbulent.

It's just that Yuanjue in front of him seems to be planning to go and grab Jizo.

The Buddha transformed by the way of heaven is exactly the Buddha in the hearts of Buddhist disciples. When entering the soul, he must not be easily touched. He immediately suppressed it with the boundless power of the way of heaven, and asked: "Amitabha, Yuanjue, you can be convicted!"

The voices sounded layer upon layer, like the way of heaven, as if they were about to press the monk down to his knees.

Let Yuanjue kowtow in response.

The monk's hands trembled slightly, and he clasped his palms together and replied, "My disciple is innocent."

In the realm of reality at the level of the Dao of Heaven, King Ming raised his eyebrows and asked, "Presumptuous!"

"How dare you say innocent?"

"Why don't you cross the Ksitigarbha, but kill him?! Amitabha, you need to guide his path."

Just follow the monk in front of you, and you can step into the center of this era.

Do some more tricks, find the weak Dao fruit realm, such as Houtu, who is not good at fighting, and you can directly step into the stronger one.

Yuanjue's expression was unmoved, and he said, "Harm?"

"The poor monk is not harming people."

"Killing people is not harmful! Yuanjue, you don't know compassion, and you are ashamed to be a disciple of Buddhism!"

"I don't know mercy!"

"When you enter the endless purgatory, you will feel the pain of the eighteen layers of hell."

For monks who have been confused by their five senses and have lost the ability to distinguish the Buddha in front of them, what they see in front of them is the gods and Buddhas.

But he never followed blindly, he stepped forward slowly and said:

"Everyone speaks of mercy."

"However, can you see that when the wicked committed the crime of killing, they were only imprisoned and persuaded to convert, but they still killed and refused to change? This is not mercy! Have you seen young people who murdered their relatives but were only punished? Isn't that Mercy, have you ever seen villains who kill and even eat people in a row? Converting them is not mercy!"

"There are always people who say that they will never give up on any wicked person, and that wicked people have a chance to change their ways. But if a wicked person doesn't kill him, then the good person killed by the wicked person will die in vain, and won't he die indirectly at the hands of the so-called benevolent person who doesn't kill the wicked person? And if To keep an eye on the evil person’s walking, sitting and lying down to prevent him from committing evil, is it possible to save thousands of good people by consuming all the effort in this matter?”

"Putting the evil and killing people more important than the kind and loving people, you Buddhas, how absurd is the compassion!"

The monk's sleeves are bulging.

It was obviously deprived of the level of skill by Heavenly Dao.

But it seemed that a purer vitality emerged in his heart. He slowly raised his head and stared at the Buddha in front of him who was as tall as the universe.

Without the slightest delay, he said slowly: "Distribute the excess mercy to the wicked who kill the kind people, and leave behind the blind words of laying down the butcher's knife to become a Buddha on the spot. Is this a Buddha? Don't give up saving anyone, Even a villain?"

"You have seen the people in front of you, you have seen the satisfaction that saving a wicked person brings to your heart, but you cannot see the crying of relatives and friends of those killed by these wicked people, and you cannot see the killing of the wicked after they are released. Ha, all Buddhas , good practice!"

The Buddha was silent for a long time, and then acted as the way of heaven, and said: "It is a sin for a wicked person to kill a living being, so what right do you have to kill a wicked person? Isn't it also a crime? Besides, you are a Buddhist disciple, respect the Buddha, and respect the destiny of impermanence."

"No?"

Yuanjue said: "Yes."

The Great Buddha of the Way of Heaven said: "There is a pass in the practice, it is said that the demon test, seeing the great changes in the world, you can't be tempted, then if I tell you, this catastrophe and killing are all predestined, determined by the way of heaven, as the Buddhas said, What about you?"

The monk was silent. At this moment, there seemed to be a violent conflict between the habits of Buddhist disciples and the practice of pursuing the Dharma and adapting to the state of mind. He suddenly clenched his fist, and the deprived Zen stick flowed out amid bursts of golden Buddha light, and then seemed to turn into a With a sword in his hand, he suddenly raised his eyes, looked at the big Buddha in front of him, and suddenly took a step forward, and the heart sword in his palm slashed out, with a sound like a bell:

"If all living beings can be saved, they will be transformed and guided; if they are unforgivable, they can only be punished with their sins. The poor monk is destined to fall into the world, but if he destroys the human world, it is the destiny of the Buddha. Like a devil, a devil is like a Buddha, the Buddha does not become a Buddha, the sky does not become a heaven, in a chaotic world, there are no rules, all the Buddhas are above, the poor monk is fully enlightened, the only way is to cut!!"

After saying the last sentence, after taking half a step forward, the majestic Buddha Light slashed down with an incomparably domineering aura.

The surrounding scene transformed by the Dao of Heaven unexpectedly survived and burst.

And the breath of heaven was also forced out of Jizang by the Buddhist Qi.

I was astonished beyond words.

How can it be? !

How can this be? ! A mere mortal, how could a Buddhist monk want to punish the Buddha against the heavens?

Just when he was about to do it directly, a hand stretched out directly to pick him up, Tiandao's thoughts froze, and then he heard a gentle laughter, saw the handsome young man in front of him, the aura of Tiandao vibrated violently, Fuxi smiled and said: "Yo , Long time no see, sure enough, you and I were hiding clumsiness before, if this little monk didn't attract attention, I wouldn't be able to take you down so easily."

Heavenly Dao's voice is majestic: "Fuxi...what are you going to do?!"

"What are you doing? Don't be so humble."

"We have known each other for so long~www.wuxiahere.com~ Fu Xi said with a smile, "I just ask you to do me a favor. "

"What's busy?"

The handsome young man's pupils turned into dangerous and beautiful vertical pupils, his smile became more gentle and handsome, and he said, "My nephew lacks a sword."

"Well, how should this sentence be said?"

Fuxi's eyes drooped slightly, his smile restrained, and he said lightly:

"I'm Fuxi."

"I'm here to invite Heavenly Dao to sacrifice the sword."

PS: The second update today... 5,000 words

The number of words in each chapter is a bit too much, and the time for code words is not enough, lie down.

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