Chapter 220 219. The left demon dragon, the right demon mother, planted the Bodhi tree in the heart (6.5K characters - big chapter please subscribe)
Although the divine consciousness is strong, if you want to recover or go further, the only way is to "life energy".
In the past, in the Ice Realm Soul Threshold, although the Nine-Son Demon Mother was killed by Song Yan, she later used the sacrifice to quickly restore the "Son".
But later, in front of the secret realm of the Heavenly Lord, the Demon Mother of the Nine Sons was killed by Song Yan and escaped back to the sea of suffering, but she had never had the chance to go out again, let alone sacrifice or recovery.
Song Yan stepped on the boat and looked like a demon weapon, with his fingers slightly connected, intending to launch the Xuanlong Sword to attack.
This time and another time, here, there is no possibility of harmony between him and the Demon Mother, so there is no need to be emptiness and sarcasm.
However, this is the sea of suffering, the opponent's home court, and he is very unfamiliar with the battlefield illusion here, so be careful.
But the Demon Mother was unexpectedly patient. The five shackles it held slowly submerged in the sea of suffering. It seemed like a noble lady walking a dog accidentally met an old friend and said softly: "I have a fate to meet you thousands of miles away. My husband is here. If I don't have a good time to entertain you, it seems that I have lost my etiquette."
Song Yan's pupils were slightly condensed.
He was not thinking about responding to the Demon Mother's words at the first time, but thinking about why the Demon Mother had to delay time with words.
But the Demon Mother continued to say to herself: "My husband, you and I have some grudges in the world, but I have thought about it. The matter has passed, what's the point of getting entangled in this? We all have to look forward. Why don't you and I cooperate, okay?"
Song Yan saw it.
His eyes found a hidden transparent silk thread coming quickly under the sea beside him. Each thread was connected with an extremely dense obsession. Each obsession was chanting a certain Buddhist scripture sadly, and behind it were the outlines of five boys.
The boy is connected with the shackles with the demon mother.
If you think about it a little, this situation will be like a fisherman pulling a fishing net, and he is the big fish in the middle of the fishing net.
Song Yan did not hesitate anymore. No matter what nonsense the Demon Mother was talking, he rushed towards the Demon Mother with a faint light hidden in his hand, and he just waited for a little closer to take action.
The Demon Mother was not surprised to see him see through his tricks, but she didn't say much. She then pulled away and chuckled: "Boy, it seems that I am not the only one who has a grudge with you! Today, you will definitely die!"
At the end of the speech, it was already a profound resentment.
The next moment, the Demon Mother was like a clever butterfly, flying away with a slight dance, while the sea of bitterness behind her separated in a boiling and rumbling violent fluctuation.
The huge demon shadow visible to the naked eye came from the bottom of the water, and the deep red scales on its body looked extremely gorgeous and dangerous in this monotonous black and white world.
In the water, the dragon skull was ferocious, the lips looked cold, and the fangs were already open.
Song Yan's pupils tightened.
When he heard the words of the Demon Mother and the moment he saw the red dragon, he realized that he had been trampling on the pit as expected.
The saying "Brother and second sister will avenge me" that Yin and Yang Xuanlong said before his death is a complete pitfall.
If this crimson fire demon dragon is included, the Yin-Yang Xuanlong has at least three companions.
But it deliberately said it into two.
What's even more amazing is that Song Yan has not been able to verify this for many years, and the journey of the sea of suffering is imperative. Therefore, after he did everything possible to be cautious, he set out, but he still stepped on the pit.
It is really "the devil is about to die, and his words are evil."
A light and fluttering sentence caused a huge misleading, and he followed the flow and forced Song Yan to a desperate situation.
However, Song Yan's cautiousness does not mean that he is cowardly.
On the contrary, when it's time to go crazy, he never cringes.
There was a mad dragon in front and a demon baby behind. With the demon mother staring at her, and the huge chanting of scriptures in the unfamiliar Buddha Kingdom under her feet, Song Yan suddenly calmed down, his eyes filled with extreme madness
Who can never make mistakes?
Meeting on a narrow road is just a battle, so why fear it? !
‘I have loved, hated, happy, extravagant in my life. Although I am reluctant to give up, why should I be afraid of death? ! ’
‘What’s more, who will win if you die is unknown! ’
The demon dragon stirred up the bitter waves. When the sea breeze blew, Song Yan's black hair was scattered and dancing wildly backwards like a flying demon flame. He smiled at the corner of his lips and said coldly: "A villain, seeking death!"
brush!
He sacrificed the Xuanlong Sword.
However, the sea of suffering was filled with strong obsessions, and he did not intend to fight the sword in the air to avoid accidents.
Step on a light boat and hold a sharp sword in your hand.
The fire demon dragon hit.
The sharp sword slashed out.
boom!
Song Yan flew backwards, and the boat broke through the waves. When it settled, it was dozens of feet away, but Song Yan felt that the tiger's mouth was a little numb.
On the other side, a scale on the side of the Fire Demon Dragon's cheek was cut directly into half.
The atmosphere was extremely quiet for a moment, and both sides seemed to be unable to believe that the other party was so strong.
Just as he was stunned, the Demon Mother came around from behind the Fire Demon Dragon. When he lifted his palm, the sea of bitterness separated and the five demon babies grabbed the "fishing net" and broke the water and exploded.
Song Yan avoided the boat.
And at this moment, the Fire Demon Dragon arrived again.
Song Yan raised his sword and waved his sword.
boom!
Song Yan retreated again, and there was already a slight crack in the tiger's mouth.
Another scale was broken on the Fire Demon Dragon.
Just as Song Yan retreated, the Demon Mother shook the chains and released the five demon babies. The Demon Mother acted alone, pulling the fishing net to hunt Song Yan; the Demon Mother waved the shackles and attacked Song Yan one by one.
Song Yan raised his left arm and shook out five chains.
Five locks against five locks.
bite!
Song Yan's lock was repelled, and his lock was even worse than the real ones.
But Song Yan had already waved the Xuanlong Sword in his right hand.
Whoosh!
The Demon Mother seemed to recognize the power of his sword, and hurriedly lifted the chain to avoid direct contact between his lock and the sword. Its sinister eyes fixed the sword in Song Yan's hand and teased, "Boy, where did this sword come from? Leave it to me, I'll leave you with a whole body."
Song Yan slashed the sky with a sword and smiled. The Demon Mother just felt that she was sure of winning, so she just said some trash words.
He didn't care about answering, because behind the temporarily forced retreated Demon Mother, the Fire Demon Dragon arrived quickly again.
He shouted loudly and waved his sword to fight again.
The small boat in the sea of bitterness swims on the strange and vast Buddha sound. After stepping on the boat, the young man stepped on the boat with one foot, holding a long sword in his hand, and the sword light shone brightly, fighting with the demon dragon and the demon mother who had no gap in the sea and seemed to be rushing like a sudden rain.
The boat was drifting, and the current was in chaos. Song Yan no longer knew where he was. All he could know was to try his best to observe the flaws of the two bitter seas in front of him, and planned to kill one of them even if he was injured.
Logically speaking, it is best to kill the Demon Mother first. The Demon Mother is not his opponent, but the Demon Mother is extremely fast and it pulls out many phantoms from time to time in the sea of suffering. Although the Fire Demon Dragon is relatively slow, it has a strong and heavy force. Every attack forces Song Yan to raise his hand to fight. The two are combined, one is fast and one is slow, one is hard and one is soft, with an extremely tacit understanding.
Coupled with the magic baby who was eager to try in the sea, the strange sound of chanting scriptures under his feet, the unrestrained sea of bitter water, and the faint reflection of the strange architectural reflections in the depths of the sea, Song Yan always had to be extremely careful.
As the battle broke out, Song Yan felt more and more that his body felt an inexplicable sense of burden in the miserable environment. The extremely powerful body and soul in the human world seem extremely stiff here. Because all the life energy emitted by the body and soul is tempting the obsession in the sea of suffering. Originally, it was nothing to cover the evil treasure, but at this time, the evil treasure under his feet could no longer provide him with complete cover, which made his breath leak wildly, as if blood was flowing out from the sea of man-eating sharks
The thick eyelids above the dragon's dragon's pupils were slightly lifted, and the eyes below suddenly condensed, reflecting the shadow of Song Yan flying into the air due to the attack.
It took a breath and its whole body was red and bright.
Immediately afterwards, the obsession with a lot of bitter sea water in front of it suddenly turned into a shell and rushed into the air.
Song Yan wanted to avoid it, but his pupils quickly shrank because the rushing sea of bitterness was filled with a familiar and unfamiliar force.
‘It’s a soul explosion! ! ! ’
此间魂爆，简直恐怖。
‘No. It looks like a soul explosion, not a soul explosion! ’
In the air, the devil mother laughed and said, "Boy, you haven't tasted the karma fire? Feel it."
As he spoke, it did not get idle, but dragged the empty chain around him, preparing to attack him.
laugh!
Scream! !
An unimaginable scene unfolded in front of Song Yan's eyes, and the dark obsession sea water suddenly scattered, turning from a thick solidified state to a scattered burning state, and in an instant it became a churning black fire.
The black fire came to her face like a tumbleweed. Song Yan hurriedly hurriedly, but there was no way to hide, because the karma fire was to pursue the soul and seek life!
brush!
A sword light flashed.
The black karma fire was divided into two halves and passed by Song Yan's body.
Bang!
The boat-shaped evil treasure under his feet was completely burned to pieces.
The moment he fell into the sea, he stepped on the sea water, sank the sea surface made of thousands of obsessions and sank down and exploded. He turned his sword into light and slashed towards the Demon Mother.
The Demon Mother was still thinking about a sneak attack, but she didn't expect that Song Yan did not reply or re-invigorate the evil treasure at the first moment of falling into the sea, but fought with it, so her reaction was a little slower.
But it still hurriedly lifted the shackles and headed towards Song Yan's sword lock, and smiled sweetly: "I want this sword!"
Two figures met in mid-air like lightning.
bite!
After the crisp sound, the remaining five locks of the Demon Mother broke the lock, and the lock was grabbed by Song Yan.
One of the five demon babies dormant in the sea water seemed to be amnesty and turned around and left quickly.
Song Yan grabbed the shackle, closed his eyes slightly, and used the wisdom of heaven to refine it. In an instant, the shackle appeared in his hand.
He became six locks, while the Demon Mother became four locks.
Song Yan smiled and said, "I want this lock."
As he smiled, he felt a severe pain on his side. His eyes turned around, but he saw that the blood and flesh on his left arm that had just been rubbed by the karma fire had been destroyed. Coupled with the violent impact, blood had dripped from the wound.
The Fire Demon Dragon was looking at his blood and stretched out his sharp claws.
Song Yan saw strange words in its thick claw heart.
The words are revealed in a moment.
The moment it showed, his blood disappeared.
At the same time, Song Yan felt that the power on the Fire Demon Dragon was vaguely stronger, while he was slightly weaker.
Song Yan hurriedly tried to heal the wound, but the wounds burned by the karma fire seemed to be unable to heal.
If he was in the human world, his body might not be able to hold on, but in the sea of suffering, where his body has already weakened to the extreme, how can he have any ability?
A strong sense of restraint arises from his heart.
He pursues freedom, but at this moment, his body becomes a drag.
Can you give up?
How is that possible?
He worked hard all the way, with the nine blood of dragons and elephants, the nine-step process of stepping into the sky, and the ancient divine infant method in "The Law of Burying Dragons", which made his body reach such a level.
How could he give up?
What's more, his natal realm embryo has been integrated into it, so how can he give up?
At this moment, he felt something, but saw the red shadow of the deep sea raised his head again, and the melting karma fire broke through the air.
Song Yan waved his sword!
cut!
Karma is two parts!
This time, he was not touched by the karma fire, but due to the intense exercise, a splash of blood spilled out of his left arm.
The Fire Demon Dragon continued to explore its claws with ferocious force. The blood disappeared, the Fire Demon Dragon was slightly stronger, and Song Yan was slightly weaker.
Song Yan suddenly scanned the panel, but saw that the progress on [Little Heavenly Dao Text - Introduction] changed.
In the inner demon sword prison, he broke through the rust sword slave courtyard behind the door, and consolidated his power at the Six Desire Sword Stone, thus making the [Little Heavenly Dao Text - Indication] also make a breakthrough and reaching the progress of "(30/100)".
But after being burned by the karma for a while, the progress of [Little Heavenly Dao Text - Indication] actually changed from "(30/100)" to "(29/100)".
For a moment, Song Yan was even stunned on the spot.
Because at this moment, he had already connected some information together.
"Insight" is the natal text of the Lord of the Heaven and Earth of this world;
The reason why he was able to achieve such a physical body was the "Law of Burial of Dragons" given to him by the Lord of Heaven and Earth;
Now, his body is damaged, and the progress of the word "精" is also damaged.
Is it possible that his body was also designed by the Lord of Heaven and Earth?
Of course, it may not be, but he is too careful. After all, this is his body. Is there any problem he doesn’t know?
But for someone like him who is rolling in a ghost conspiracy, everything is possible. Who can tell the truth clearly? ! Who can tell the difference? ! ! After getting out of this world, who is not covered with invisible cause and effect? ! !
He designs people, people design them, they can see, cannot see, have already appeared, but have not yet appeared
The endless mixed thoughts instantly hit Song Yan's mind.
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And just at this moment when his heart was in a state of confusion, he felt his limbs tightening. After the light swept over, he saw that the four shackles of the Demon Mother had locked his limbs and fixed him tightly in the air.
In the waves of bitter sea, the fire of the fire demon dragon has condensed, and the surrounding sea water seems to melt like glass, presenting a texture of dark clouds
It can be imagined that Song Yan's injuries will inevitably be even heavier with this shot down.
In the flash of lightning, Song Yan's thoughts were like lightning.
He suddenly realized something: after killing the ancestor Wuxiang, Yin-Yang Xuanlong, he should have had the final cause and effect, and his understanding of the "natal artistic conception" was indeed profound.
But.
It's just profound.
Since "native characters" are natal, they should be unique.
To put it bluntly, his natal artistic conception is "freedom".
But, is he really at ease?
Song Yan's rays swept across his body. The texture on this body is complex and chaotic, as if something is vague and something is prompted.
The next moment.
The sea of bitterness turned into a black rainbow, flew out from the mouth of the fire demon dragon, and came straight towards him.
A determination flashed through Song Yan's pupils, and his body spiraled violently, dragging the demon mother in the air with great force, and dancing with her spin.
The Demon Mother hurriedly released the chain and watched the young man with blood all over his body hold the sword in his hands and slash towards the karma fire.
boom!
The karma fire is two more times.
Song Yan passed through the fire, his injuries were even greater and his blood flowed more. The progress of [Little Heavenly Dao Text - Indication] was retreating even more and more severely.
This time, he used too much force and directly drilled into the sea with one force. Fortunately, the Xuanlong Sword is also a sword of divine thoughts. At this time, a mass of divine thought light shield turned out, blocking the obsessions that surged from the sea of suffering.
After putting away the shackles, the Demon Mother quickly paid attention to the movements on the sea surface, and at the same time, she manipulated the Demon Baby to grab the fishing net and swept towards Song Yan in the sea.
brush!
The demon baby took nothing.
This is not beyond the expectations of the Demon Mother.
But what surprised the Demon Mother was that Song Yan didn't even emerge from the sea.
On the other hand, the Fire Demon Dragon was about to spit out the karma fire in one mouthful, but he also noticed this abnormality.
Its karma fire is based on obsession as the fire of firewood, but there are so many obsessions in the sea, so its karma fire is unusable in the sea.
But, how could anyone cross the sea get into the sea?
This kind of thing has never happened to this world since its birth.
Isn't this crazy?
Both the Fire Demon Dragon and the Demon Mother were stunned, and then quickly searched for Song Yan's whereabouts.
In both eyes, the crazy humans had already taken advantage of their negligence to the extreme.
The divine shield around him had been compressed to be broken at any time. The blood flowed around him so much that the blood lingered like red gauze on the shield, but his eyes were cold and mad.
Song Yan stood at the place where the Buddha's voice was the most prosperous, in front of a black ancient temple standing upside down in the deep sea. This is the building of the corruption layer, a maze of obsessions that is concretely embodied, and a place similar to Jianxiang.
The next moment, Song Yan suddenly pushed open the door of the black ancient temple in the completely stunned eyes of the Fire Demon Dragon and the Demon Mother, and then stepped in frantically.
In an instant, the world was inverted.
It doesn’t matter which side is positive and which side is negative.
What’s important is that there is a glimmer of hope here.
Song Yan is never a person who gives up easily.
Bang!
The moment Song Yan stepped into the Black Ancient Temple, a strange sense of familiarity came, as if he belonged here.
He shook his head and looked behind him. The door was gone. Instead, it was replaced by the quiet stone steps leading to the foot of the mountain. Unfortunately, the stone steps seemed to be on the clouds, and the surroundings were misty and misty, neither in the sky nor on the ground, but on an isolated island in the sea of clouds.
He did not see this situation for the first time, and he was the same before entering the gate of the inner demon sword prison.
But the difference is that the inner demon sword prison seems to be far less than here.
And at this moment, the voice of an old monk came from the depths of the Zen sect.
"Noble monk, the hour of the year has arrived. Why don't you go and dry the baicalensis scriptures on it?"
Song Yan swept his eyes quickly and raised his hands slightly.
He had no blood clothes on his body, no wounds on his body, only a gray robe.
He responded and stepped into the temple.
There was a pond next to the temple. He walked by the pond and looked in the reflection. He saw a strong gray-clothed monk with a handsome face, lustful eyes and charming red lips reflected on the pond.
A monk with such a look will only be a demon monk!
At this moment, Song Yan had a little clarity in his heart.
Most of his divine thought power actually comes from the "Four Truth Demon Monk", but in theory, the "Four Truth Demon Monk" has been complete and should have become a corrupt mindful life like the Nine-son Demon Mother, but he has not been able to make progress for a long time. No matter how Song Yan thought about it, he could not go further.
He had thought that the "Four Truth Demon Monk" might be in the sea of suffering, but he never thought that he would come to this "ancient temple that might be an opportunity" in this way.
He seemed quite familiar with the temple. He walked through the moss steps, stepped into the library from the half-covered cloud door, carefully picked out the Bay Leaf Sutras, and then lie down on the ground in front of a main hall in the center of the ancient temple, so that each of these Bay Leaf Sutras could be sunny.
He tried to read the text on the Baye Leaf Sutra, but it was just an ordinary Buddhist scripture, and nothing strange.
At this time, the scolding sound from the old monk's eyes came from the depths of the Zen sect.
"Noble monk, what's the good thing about the scriptures?"
"The Dharma origin has no words but no ink, but the Zen method is originally sitting in my heart.
Don’t seek the truth from Baye’s explanation, but the word “心” is wrong! wrong! wrong! ”
"Now, you have broken the precepts of lust, killing, stealing, and lies, and you can realize the truth. You can't quickly find the Bodhi in your heart. Then use these four truths to water it and let it decay, so that Bodhi can enter your heart."
"Go, it's not easy to achieve the Four Truths. The Bodhi tree is in the back mountain. Don't waste time."
The demon monk Song Yan stood up, bowed to the depths of the Zen Sect, and then walked out of the ancient temple and headed towards the back mountain.
No matter how evil the power was, he had no choice.
Here, everything seemed calm and light, without any bloody killing.
In the mountains, the pine wind sounded, and the color of the morning came into the collar. In the distance, the bells were sensational, and the sounds were filled with strange solemn
Along the way, Song Yan saw monks in gray robe from time to time, but these monks either held rings and knives in their hands, or held women with eroticism, or were prone to trouble in the crowd, or walked in the mountains and towns to hold the sheep.
The mountains are thick and fog.
Song Yan waved his hand, and the crowd disappeared, leaving only the monk in gray running wildly with his head in his arms.
For some reason, those monks in gray robe subconsciously lowered their heads and avoided them when they saw him, and screamed, "He is going to attain Bodhi", "He is going to attain Bodhi without Formation, run quickly", "Run, don't be caught by him."
Song Yan thought about something and continued to move forward.
Twilight is like blood, a green tree grows at the end of Song Yan's sight, with iron-colored branches, and the golden light of the crescent moon is faintly shining among the gaps.
Song Yan stepped in front of the tree and sat cross-legged.
For a moment, he felt the thoughts of lust, killing, fraud, and stealing in his mind became increasingly fierce.
These thoughts seemed to water the green tree like water.
The tree gradually withered and decayed, all the golden light disappeared, and the tree disappeared.
But Song Yan clearly felt where the tree was.
The tree is at his heart at this time.
He was still the strong demon monk with evil eyes and charming lips, but at some point his gray robe, which was like "如正", turned completely black, pitch black and dull!
In his heart, there was a rotten bodhi tree, filled with many holes.
Song Yan counted.
Eighteen.
Almost instinct, he suddenly walked quickly out of the mountain.
Along the way, when he was passing the mountain road, he saw a gray-robed monk doing "implementing the truth" in the depths of the fog.
Song Yan quickly stepped forward, and the monk immediately noticed it, screamed, and didn't care about continuing, so he hurriedly ran away.
Song Yan continued to wander in the mountains.
I don't know how long it took, but he finally silently approached a lustful monk who was doing something with the woman, and then grabbed the monk.
The roots of trees instantly surged out of his palm.
The monk in gray robe noticed it and screamed, shouting, "Give me your life, spare me your life, abbot!"
Song Yan suddenly pulled the tree roots through the gray-robed demon monk, and then dragged it into the hole of the Bodhi tree.
As soon as the monk in the gray robe entered the Bodhi tree, he suddenly became pious, clasped his hands together, and recited the scriptures devoutly.
Song Yan could feel that the monk's power had completely belonged to him, and that he could order the demon monk to do anything at any time.
No!
This statement is inaccurate, and the exact thing is that the demon monk was transformed by him.
After a little perception, Song Yan swept the remaining "seventeen holes" on the Bodhi tree, and began to cross the mountains and fields to transform into demon monks, and then sent those who were destined to be in the Bodhi tree.
The heart has a Bodhi tree, and it can be transformed into a worldly world.
Such a Zen sentence is so evil here that I have arrived at my grandma's house.
However, Song Yan didn't care. During the process of transformation, he knew that if the "demon monk" was the obsession layer, then the "Bodhi Abbot" was the corrupt thought layer.
He is quickly improving his strength in the corruption layer.
After it is perfected, he will leave this ancient temple. If the Mother and the Fire Demon Dragon are still squatting outside, then fight again.
(This chapter ends)