Chapter 1172 Who can distinguish between gods and demons (47)
Seeing that the Demon Lord had no intention of repenting, he lowered his head and said nothing, muttering something in his mouth. Then, the golden cauldron erupted with an even stronger golden light.
Buddha's light can damage the hearts of demons and is difficult to recover. Under strong Buddha's light, the immortal demons can be destroyed.
The Demon Lord is not an ordinary demon, and it will take a lot of effort to make him die.
So Qingli covered him with a golden tripod and sat cross-legged opposite him, clasping his hands together and chanting continuously.
The Demon Lord beat the golden cauldron in front of him painfully. No matter how powerful he was, he could break through mountains and rivers, but he was helpless against the wall in front of him. No matter how hard he tried, the belly of the cauldron would not move at all.
"Why can the gods survive, but we can't!"
He roared at Qingli, his eyes were red, and the victory he finally won was turned into a bubble by the aloof Jin Zun who casually commanded him.
This was true three million years ago, and it is still true now!
Why? !
Why? !
Why can the gods live openly and openly, while the demons can only huddle in the dark underground for eternity and never see the light of day again?
He roared wildly, and the buzzing sound of the golden tripod being hammered spread everywhere, and it was deafening for a moment, like a golden needle piercing the ear.
Qingli's expression remained unchanged as she looked at the Demon Lord.
"What you are cultivating is not the Tao. It is a cultivation method that is evil and evil, harming others and benefiting yourself. It violates the laws of heaven and earth that have been established since the beginning of chaos. Now, your only way is to abandon the darkness and turn to the light."
"Ridiculous!"
The Demon Lord stared at Qingli in front of him, countless sarcasm flashing across his eyes.
"You are a hairless boy who talks so much about heaven's laws and regulations that you can slay demons and become a Buddha. Tell me, if I surrender, how will you help me become a Buddha? Who wants to be a Buddha and hide here without seeing the light of day? In the darkness, you can ask the Thirteen Golden Buddhas above you, can you? Can you!" Qingli looked up at him, and there was a slight wave of emotion in her eyes.
He is a Dharma Buddha, so saving the common people is his responsibility.
The Thirteen Golden Buddhas created all things. They specified the laws of heaven and earth to ensure the good order and peace of the six realms. Now that the demons want to break these rules and disturb the peace of the six realms, Heaven will naturally try to eradicate them.
These are all concepts passed down from the minds of Dharma and Buddha from past generations.
But looking at the Demon Lord in front of him who was constantly struggling and roaring, seeing the pain on his face but clenching his teeth to hold on, Qingli frowned, and felt something strange in her heart.
He had been calm and peaceful all his life, with a cold and stoic temperament, and he had never had this feeling similar to a sore heart.
Qingli covered her heart.
The chanting in his mouth sped up, as if to get rid of the strange emotions in his heart.
The Demon Lord seemed to have given up. He was sitting in the corner, his face covered by his hair. Under the golden light, his body was slowly exuding black mist.
This is the evil spirit in his body.
Under the illumination of Buddha's light, it slowly dispersed. As long as it lasted long enough, sooner or later, the golden light would force out all the evil spirits in his body.
Without the evil spirit, the Demon Lord is no longer the Demon Lord.
Qingli waited silently and did not use the sword. This was the only way to completely eradicate the demons.
As for the group of demons outside, without the Demon Lord, a world of heroes will emerge in the six realms.
Sure enough, at this moment, in the demon realm, countless demons were slashing and attacking the golden tripod standing on the top of the mountain. They used knives, spells, poison, and fire, but to no avail.
(End of chapter)