Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 762: Playing with people’s hearts or playing with devil’s hearts

This feeling of electric shock in the hair is not a discomfort to the old monk Moyun, but he also feels a sharpness from it. He knows that this is the sharpness emitted by a relatively sharp magic weapon. , often either a sword or a sword, also represents a powerful killing power.

Under this feeling, Old Monk Moyun gathered his divine light and looked behind Ji Yuan. It was the edge of the Ivy Sword that was slightly exposed at this moment, which made Old Monk Moyun see the sword wrapped with emerald green ivy. Long sword.

Just by gathering his divine light and looking at it carefully for a while, old monk Moyun felt a slight tingling between his brows, and his heart shivered slightly. He knew that this sword was extraordinary and beyond imagination.

"Mr. Ji, what is the old acquaintance you are talking about?"

If a friend came, how could such a powerful weapon with unparalleled killing power appear? Therefore, the so-called old acquaintance could only be an enemy.

Sure enough, Ji Yuan looked back at him and said with a serious expression.

"The one who came should be a real demon that Ji knows, but he just felt it in his heart. It should be a while before he comes, and he doesn't even know Ji is here."

Ji Yuan felt that maybe it was because he had captured Bei Mu before, or maybe it was because his Taoism was getting better and better, or maybe it was the person in the real demon body who had the intuitive feeling just now.

This thought was just in Ji Yuan's mind, but Master Moyun in front of him could no longer calm down after hearing the word "real devil".

"Master Moyun, Buddhism is all about conquering demons, so how can you show such an expression?"

Monk Moyun is still not sure about Ji Yuan's Taoism. He only knows that his Taoism is infinitely higher than his own. But even though Ji Yuan's tone of speaking about the real demon is not heavy at this moment, he still cannot compare Ji Yuan's Taoism with Zhen's. Such a high degree of equivalence.

"Mr. Ji, Buddhism does talk a lot about conquering demons, but the young monk's moral conduct is low. When faced with real demons, the Buddhist Zen mind may be taken advantage of by the demons, breaking my Zen mind and destroying my Dharma..."

Ji Yuan nodded.

"Well then, how about master leaving first?"

"This..."

After knowing this, Old Monk Moyun struggled in his heart, and after showing a bitter look on his face, he still answered.

"If the young monk leaves now, I'm afraid he will sow inner demons... Good Ming King Buddha."

Monk Moyun has calmed down with the last chant of the Buddha's name, truly relaxing his mind. This actually makes Ji Yuan feel a little apologetic. Although what he just said seems to be nothing, it has a different meaning to the monk in front of him. , still a bit casual.

"It's Ji's fault. He shouldn't have mentioned the word 'real devil', which put the master in a dilemma, but..."

Ji Yuan continued seriously.

"As long as Ji is here, I can guarantee that the master will not have inner demons and will not be harmed by the real demon. Well, the real demons are ever-changing. If you see a virtuous monk guarding the Li family, the master will think that this How will the demon society respond?"

Old Monk Moyun frowned, then looked back at the situation of Mrs. Li and her servants in the room, and then at the busy and joyful actions of the other Li family members on the left and right. He could even see three people not far away. The concubine had a stiff smile on her face while fanning the fan. All her movements seemed very slow in the eyes of the old monk, and then he turned to look at Ji Yuan.

"Aren't you still here, Mr. Ji?"

"Oh, what if Ji is not here."

Old monk Moyun was a little uneasy and didn't know what Ji Yuan meant by what he said, but he still tried to answer.

"The real demon is powerful and ever-changing, playing with people's hearts and spreading filth. If a demon really comes, its purpose of coming here must be for the young master of the Li family. But if only the young monk is here, according to the demon's character, he will think that everything is over. If you are in control, you will definitely enjoy disturbing the little monk, destroying my Zen state, and causing me to fall."

Ji Yuan nodded.

"Of course, how to break your Zen state?"

Monk Moyun looked at Ji Yuan. It was definitely not something that Mr. Ji didn't know about such low-level issues.

"Real demons are ever-changing and good at playing with people's minds. As the saying goes, the devil originates from the heart, generates demonic thoughts, and the demonic thoughts arise. Of course, they can also come in from the outside. If you want to break my Zen state, you will enjoy it, but you will only break my magic power from the outside. Destroying my Dharma body will not have much effect. It will definitely enter my mind and contaminate my spiritual platform. Real demons can change according to my heart and can naturally transform into inner demons. How can a little monk with low moral conduct resist..."

The death of the body and the disappearance of the Tao are certainly terrifying, but if he really has to die, Monk Moyun is not without the courage to face it. However, when he thinks that his Zen state has been broken, he has spent his life practicing Buddhism and fallen into the devil's path, he can't help but panic in his heart. How does the current self face the possible self?

This panic is because the real demon is really scary. Monk Moyun knows that he is likely to be defeated. But because of this panic, the possibility of facing the real demon becomes lower and lower. This is an endless cycle, and it becomes more and more dangerous. The deeper.

Seeing the appearance of old monk Mo Yun, Ji Yuan waved his sleeves gently, bringing up a gust of breeze, brushing away the gloomy color on his body, and also bringing a burst of warmth to him. If this continues, the real devil has not yet come. , Monk Moyun’s own inner demons may really have arisen.

"Master is right. If you want to marry the young master of the Li family, you have to pass your test, and turning into a demon and entering your heart is the real demon's favorite thing..."

Speaking of this, Ji Yuan walked to the outside of the corridor and put his hand into the rain. The rain fell on Ji Yuan's hand, causing splashes of water, and then fell down the back of his hand.

"The real demon changes in many ways and is elusive, but when he turns into an inner demon and enters your heart, it is also a restraint on yourself. It is a suitable place!"

Ji Yuan stretched out his hand and looked at Monk Moyun behind him. The latter looked at Ji Yuan blankly, and then moved his eyes to Ji Yuan's hand. There was a pool of rainwater that turned into ice crystals and was held by Mr. Ji in his hand. He couldn't hold it anymore. Falling from your fingers like rain.

"Sir, what you mean is..."

When Monk Moyun asked, Ji Yuan opened his mouth before he could say anything, but a deep voice sounded from his sleeve with a treacherous smile.

"Hey, hey, you little monk, how can you be so stupid? The meaning of calculating fate is of course to set a trap for the real devil to get through. When he was enjoying it, he suddenly found himself in a worrying situation, tsk Tsk tsk, isn’t it true that we have manipulated the devil’s mind, hahahaha, interesting and interesting!”

What sound?

Old monk Moyun was startled. If it weren't for the voice coming from Mr. Ji's sleeve, he almost thought the real demon had arrived, but after thinking about it, he slowly understood the meaning of the voice's words.

"Set up a trap, that is to say, little monk, I..."

"Yes, you are the hemp condom! Hehehehehe..."

Ji Yuan saw that old monk Moyun's face was starting to lose its tension again, so he quickly comforted him.

"Don't worry, Master, the real devil can be regarded as a fish-in-water environment, but when it comes to mind, Ji has never been afraid of anyone, and he will definitely be able to protect your state of mind. Well, Haechi, you have to do it too. And a kick?"

What Haezhi said just now, "We have played with our devil's heart," proved that he also wanted to participate. Sure enough, when Ji Yuan asked this, Haezhi hurriedly said.

"That's natural. Such fun things are rare. By the way, this is a real devil. I can..."

"Swallowed?"

Ji Yuan already knew what Haezhi wanted to ask. This guy had simply replaced his soul with Taotie.

"Hahahaha, it's all known, but in my current state, it's too hard to swallow the real demon. Naturally, I need your help, but don't be too harsh and I'll kill you!"

Ji Yuan smiled and said nothing, but looked at the old monk Mo Yun again. The latter also calmed down a lot. He did not ask Ji Yuan who was in his sleeve, but he could carry him with such ease. The tone of the discussion with Ji Yuan on how to deal with the real demon also made old monk Moyun feel a lot more at peace.

"Little monk, this time Ji Yuan and I used you as a trap to plot against the real demon. In fact, it is equivalent to counting on your efforts to slay the real demon in your heart. This will be shocking to your future Buddhist practice. With help, don’t be ignorant of blessings!”

What Haezhi said was really what Ji Yuan wanted to say. It’s just that Ji Yuan’s words would be tactful and encouraging, but there was nothing wrong with Haezhi saying that.

"Well done, King Buddha of the Ming Dynasty. Since Mr. Ji has a plan, the young monk will sacrifice his life to accompany him."

Monk Moyun closed his eyes slightly, clasped his hands, and responded with a Buddha chant, which made Ji Yuan slightly nod. This reaction was much better than being excited or overly nervous.

After all, Monk Moyun doesn’t know enough about Ji Yuan, let alone Haechi. It is still unknown whether he can deal with the real demon. It is already commendable to maintain such a mentality.

At this moment, Liping and a guard hurried over again and arrived at Monk Moyun's side.

"Sir, Master, are three wet nurses enough? Uh... Master, where are you, sir?"

Li Ping arrived at the side of the old monk Mo Yun. He looked around but could not see Ji Yuan there. He looked inside the house and there was no sign. Outside the corridor was a curtain of rain.

"Well done, King Buddha of the Ming Dynasty, sir, a master of the world. Since your wife has successfully given birth to an heir, sir, he will naturally leave. If you forget about it, it will be in vain. If you miss nothing, Mr. Li, don't miss him anymore!"

The old monk's voice carried a Zen tone, echoing in Liping's ears and in Liping's heart. In fact, it also echoed in the ears of everyone in the Li family.

From this moment on, the impression of Mr. Ji in the Li family began to blur, and then faded away, and was hidden in the depths of their minds. This was because Monk Moyun himself understood the magical power of Wangkong from Buddhism, which is also very miraculous.

This obviously helped to fill the loopholes in the trap, and also made Ji Yuan, who had been hiding in Taixu, nod secretly. Monk Moyun was very enlightened after he reacted.