"Can he make it through?"
While Fang Xing was in a daze, he heard someone talking, one of them was naturally Bai Qianzhang, the other had a heavy, solemn voice, one of them didn't seem to be very optimistic about his current self, and the other was very Confidence: "Ten years of down and out, with a bright heart and determination, and many forks in the road lie in front of me. This son has proved that although he behaves like a demon, he will never become a demon. Only with his determination can he endure this ancient treasure. The most evil panacea for a hundred thousand years so far..."
"It's not that simple. This pill is the source of the ten thousand monsters. You want to use this pill to help him repair the damaged foundation. With spirituality, a very strong seal is needed to stay in his body. This is a difficulty. Second, it is not counted after accepting this pill. He needs to comprehend the meaning of the freedom of all dharmas in order to transform this source of Dao into his own. Daoyuan, turning the vitality of ten thousand demons into one's own vitality is a dilemma. Thirdly, the ten thousand spirit pill is actually not different from the life spirit pill in essence. The source of Dao is far from being comparable to the life demon pills refined by hundreds of thousands of mortals in the refining area. It is just that one is for saving thousands of demons, it is for merit, and the other is for the misery of life, it is for sin. Falling into the evil way, this is a tribulation, if these problems cannot be solved, it is better to spend this life in the mortal world instead of taking the risk of repairing the Dao foundation!"
"He will not be reconciled to sinking into the world, and neither will I!"
"This son has already seen through, it is you who are not willing to let go!"
"Hehe, I have taught him for three years and watched him for twenty years. I understand his nature. It is one thing to see through it, but another to be willing!"
"..."
Fang Xing in his sleep couldn't help but shouted: "Uncle Eleven, you are so kind, you are so right, if there is no other way, who the hell will go to see through it, that nagging old man Shut up the monk, you will see through, your whole family will see through..."
The other voice was silent for a long time, as if it had made a final decision: "Okay, since you are determined, so what if our Lingshan Temple will accompany you to gamble on this child? The ban you branded on him , is not enough to suppress the panacea, I will help him suppress Daoyuan with a large formation of one hundred and eight arhats, and then extradite him to my Lingshan Temple, pass on the Tathagata scriptures to him, help him understand the true meaning of freedom, transform Daoyuan, If this can be done, he will be more confident when he will be accompanied by Shenxiu during the trip to Moyuan a year later..."
After that, Fang Xing fell into a deep sleep again. He didn't know how long he slept. He only felt nightmares again and again. At one time, he transformed into an ancient monster, fought on the battlefield, and slaughtered enemy cultivators. , deduced the fate of heaven and earth, and turned into a monster who practiced hard in the deep mountains for a while. It was not born for a thousand years, but when it was finally born, it was directly involved in a big battle that swept across the Nanzhan area. , who didn't even have time to appreciate the taste of the world of mortals, he was captured, and the seal of Daoyuan was extracted...
In countless dreams, he incarnated countless people and experienced thousands of lives.
After an unknown amount of time, countless voices sounded in his mind.
"Good fortune, good fortune, I want to use this son to be reborn and fight the world again..."
"Luck, luck, with this body, why should I enter reincarnation and practice again?"
"This body is mine!"
"be mine… "
All kinds of noisy voices came one after another in Fang Xing's head, and it became a mess, as if countless people were arguing. Fang Xing was so annoyed that he couldn't stand it, and suddenly he roared: "It's all fucking!" Stop arguing, this is mine…”
Countless voices paused for a moment, then suddenly became chaotic, desperately talking to Fang Xing.
"Boy, you surrender to me, and I will help you restore the Dao Foundation, so that you can stand above all living beings again..."
The appearance of someone manifested in Fangxing Consciousness Sea, with a green shirt and white beard, like a benevolent old man.
Fang Xing dismissed him: "If the young master wants to dominate all living beings, why should I look for you?"
"Boy, if you surrender to me, I will leave all the three secret treasures left in the world to you!"
Another person transformed into a golden robe with big sleeves, like an emperor.
Fang Xing was even more disdainful to him: "If you give it to me, won't the young master snatch it?"
"Hee hee, little brother, I am a fairy of the Yao clan, with the most beautiful appearance for thousands of years, if you surrender to me..."
An indescribably enchanting woman appeared, charming and ecstasy.
Fang Xing folded his arms directly, and looked at her with great disdain: "Young Master, you have even slept with a dragon, so you still have a crush on you?"
"Hahahahahaha... If you refuse to surrender, you can only be a useless person for the rest of your life, and you will be wiped out after death..."
Thousands of voices sneered and laughed harshly.
Fang Xing pinched his waist and scolded them: "It's better to be useless than you, why don't we take off our pants and compare?"
"Wow, I'm so angry, shut up quickly, kid, I'm going to fix your body..."
"You can, why don't you come to heaven if you are so awesome?"
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Beyond the Sea of Consciousness, there is a valley shrouded in clouds and mists. On the cliffs among the mountains, men in golden monks' clothes are sitting cross-legged, reciting scriptures. , and at the bottom of the middle of the valley, Fang Xing sat cross-legged in a clear pool, and saw that the water around him turned blood red, dark, and milky white all the time.
At the top of the valley, a chunky monk in purple cassock and a man in white with silver hair sat cross-legged on the futon, with a roll of scriptures in front of them, which manifested All the phantoms in Fang Xing's sea of consciousness were wiped out.
When they saw Fang Xing facing the many demonic thoughts in Wanling Pill, scolding a group of ghosts with majesty and majesty alone, the short and fat monk and the white-haired man fell silent , with a strange expression on his face, he didn't speak for a long time, after a long while, the short and fat monk coughed lightly, and said hesitantly: "He has a firm mind of Dao, and all evils will not invade him, right?"
The white-haired man let out a "chi" laugh, and said, "You don't need to say it so nicely, he just scolds people a lot!"
The short and fat monk laughed dumbly, shook his head helplessly, and said: "The poor monk made a mistake, can he be enchanted? Hehe, on the way of cultivation, sooner or later there will be demonic obstacles. This is the poor monk who has been practicing for three thousand years. One of the least likely to be enchanted…”
At this time, Fang Xing naturally didn't know that all the reactions in his phantom to resist the evil thoughts had already been seen by others, and the panacea that Bai Qianzhang incorporated into his body was actually the great demon of thousands of people. The source of Dao in life also represents thousands of consciousnesses. When this pill is brought into the body, it will wait for it to be faced with the seizing of thousands of monsters. All kinds of thoughts are Dao Dao heart demons. Xing lost his heart and fell into a fallen state, but even the head of Lingshan Temple and Bai Qianzhang did not expect that these demons...
... was so scolded by Fang Xing alone that he was speechless!
Until now, the ghostly shadow transformed by the obsession of the female fairy who used to be called once in ten thousand years by the monster race is still squatting and drawing circles on the edge of Fang Xing's sea of knowledge... "He even said that I am not as beautiful as a dragon. What's so interesting about a four-legged snake with horns on its head... "
I've really seen the transition to Demon Tribulation, I've never seen someone who has wronged Demon Jie...
However, in this process, as Fang Xing became more and more fierce and more swearing, the color of the spring water around him in the pool of clear springs he was in became more and more slowly changing, changing from various variegated colors. , It turned into the later color changes, and then later, the spring water gradually became clear, and then stabilized. After half an hour, the spring water was clear and clear, without any variegated colors.
Also at this time, a radiant brilliance gradually emerged on Fang Xing's chest and abdomen, as if eager to escape, jumping non-stop, but there were a few runes blocking it, making it unable to break through Fang Xing body of.
And the voices of the hundred and eight golden-bodied arhats around them chanted at the same time. They used great cultivation as chanting the scriptures, and the scriptures in their mouths appeared, and even turned into golden runes one after another, overwhelming, densely facing Fang Xing in the middle of the valley fell down, covering the surface of Fang Xing's body. Except for his head and face, no part of his body fell down. It was as big as a fly's head, and it looked like a tattoo.
The infinite scriptures sealed the brilliance that had been trying to break through Fang Xing's body, making it gradually stabilized.
The brilliance gradually softened, and finally faded away, and stayed in Fang Xing's body obediently, never appearing again.
"The big thing is settled!"
The chunky monk in purple cassock let out a sigh of relief, then turned his head to look at Bai Qianzhang, who was dressed in white and had white hair: "As long as you agree to enter my Lingshan Temple and be my Lingshan Buddha's disciple, I will pass on the scriptures of the Great Sun Tathagata to you." He even helped him understand the true meaning of my Buddha's freedom. At that time, he could turn this panacea into his own Dao foundation. Not only did he recover from his previous cultivation, but he could also take a step closer to half a step. With Xiaoying's cultivation, by then, he must really have the ability to fight with those sons of gods in the Central Territory and the group of devils in the Demon Abyss. He is your disciple, so you can persuade him , I want to go and see that woman, Jiurou is going to teach a real fairy with the method of cultivating a devil in Moyuan, this method is far more risky than this one!"
"The first seat please!"
Bai Qianzhang bowed his hands and sent the head of Lingshan Temple away, then waved to a cliff not far away: "Come here, Shenxiu!"
Behind the stone cliff, there is a young monk wearing a white monk robe. He looks handsome and has an extraordinary temperament. At this time, he is hiding behind a huge rock and poking his head into the valley ghostly. Uncle Eleven shouted at him After leaving Xingzang, he walked over timidly.
Bai Qianzhang pointed to the valley below with a smile, and said, "That's your brother, go and help him shave his head!"