Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 507: If I am a magic (monthly ticket 4000 plus in advance)

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"Young Master, the aura in it is very dangerous." Yufuzi said: "It seems to have a strong sense of rejection and restraint to our Demon Sect's cultivation, even our Sect Master is still unable to absorb it after refining for so long. In the end, he was completely isolated and ruled out. His original plan was to use a large number of furnaces and slowly wear it out day after day. The young master is now going in this practice..."

"I probably know what it is." Meng Qingying said lightly: "It doesn't matter, just start the battle."

Yufuzi reluctantly opened up the formation for her.

The formation only leaked a little gap, and there was a faint Buddha light from inside. It was vast and solemn. Zhendeyu Float covered his face with his hand, and did not dare to face it.

His eerie and weird demon sect practice was restrained a little bit fiercely.

Meng Qingying also narrowed his eyes.

Her practice was also restrained, even worse than Yu Float's restraint.

Because she is a nether attribute, and this kind of Buddha light is a natural enemy. And this vast Buddha light, which is close to the power of Qianyuan, almost made her skin burn, making it difficult to get close.

Seeing her appearance, Yu Fuzi sighed: "Young Master...Should you not go in?"

"It's just a mere dead thing, what a fear!" Meng Qingying waved his sleeves and shook through the formation, reaching the inside of the hall.

Yu Fuzi shook his head, but didn't keep up.

He feels that Qin Yi and Meng Qingying have one thing in common, which is absolutely different from him, that is, they are both too strong to be afraid of death.

For a person like him who thinks about pros and cons in everything, it is impossible to do this kind of brain fever. Of course, you may miss some opportunities, but you live a long life.

Feather floated with both hands in his sleeves, and sighed quietly.

Meng Qingying swiftly passed through the main hall, and soon saw an entrance to the secret room. The entrance was not closed, so the light of the Buddha came out.

This detail can prove that there must be something wrong with the spirit of True Person Xuan Hao, his thinking is not clear, and even a little confused. Even this time, the choice of exit is radical and unreliable, which can easily arouse incidents. This should not be the rational thinking that a long-term suzerain should have.

Many people can see that his oppression of San Xiu will arouse the hostility of other San Xiu in Chaos Land, but True Person Xuan Hao can't seem to see it.

Of course, there is no need for other casual cultivators to be hostile at this moment, because the variables have arrived, and it is hard to say whether Real Xuan Hao can escape from the game of chess crazy, now that Qin Yi participates, it is even more deadly.

Meng Qingying knows Qin Yi's cross-border combat power better than anyone else. His combination of immortal martial arts and pill is too terrifying, and it is almost chaotic. Once he is Huiyang, what he can play is likely to be the latter stage of Huiyang, which is different from ordinary Huiyang. With his participation, Xuan Hao's fate was already 80% destined.

Thinking of Qin Yi's bravery can indeed make people feel a little discouraged. Even if his practice is equalized, it seems that he might not be able to beat him... Meng Qingying curled his lips. Even if he couldn't beat him, Huiyang would have to go. what!

Entering the secret room, you will see a golden cassock facing you. Inside the cassock is a round relic. The golden light blooms from the relic. The light of the Buddha is so bright that Meng Qingying can hardly open his eyes.

There is no complete skeleton, only one relic. Meng Qingying, who is accustomed to ghost ghosts, quickly understood that this should be because the other parts of Monk Chengyuan had been absorbed by Xuan Hao, leaving other parts concentrated in this relic. Not only could it not be absorbed, but it was doing extremely strong rejection.

The ordinary relic is actually the crystallization of bones, but this relic is not. It can be said that it is jade or a pure energy crystal. It is also okay to say that it contains terrifying soul power, and it is a small world by itself. .

Because this is where the Buddhist nature of Monk Chengyuan lies.

At the beginning, Qin Yi asked Meng Qingying why the evil demons in Dahuanxi Temple actually looked like a Buddha. Meng Qingying's reply was that you said they were demons, and you knew their hearts. No buddha?

A Qianyuan practitioner who practices Buddhism, no matter how magical the meaning of great joy and bliss is, there is still Buddha-nature cohesion in his roots. Maybe he is more compassionate than anyone on certain occasions.

There are two sides to human beings, a complete person is a demon or a Buddha.

Xuan Hao was unable to absorb this Buddha nature, and rejected it out of place. He only absorbed Cheng Yuan’s magical nature, especially his dying resentment, which was the most ferocious, most vicious and hated part, so Qian Yuan had to be one-sided. Proof is not true.

People have also become extreme and irrational, which is why.

Meng Qingying did not intend to absorb this relic at this time. She knew that she could not absorb it with her ability at this time—the level she really had to face was that she might not even be able to take it away, and she would be violently rejected. If you forcibly take it away, you might be injured by the Buddha's light.

But in any case, it must be taken away, or it will be taken away by others. But it may not be left to Qin Yi, it may be Huang Jun, the guest in the cloud, or which Huiyang from within the Xuanyin Sect inherited, and Meng Qingying would not miss these treasures.

Meng Qingying made a light move, and the star and dragon faintly appeared around her body, and then turned into a little bit of starlight, submerged into herself.

It is the blessing of the atmosphere, which also greatly increased her energy, and briefly reached the Huiyang level.

Then stretched out his hand, and a shadow rolled out and curled on the relic.

"Boom!"

The tremendous force of repulsion and counter-shock instantly blasted Meng Qingying into the air, hitting the hard wall of the secret room heavily, and the solid stone wall was knocked out of a depression. Meng Qingying's mouth bleeds, half kneeling on the ground, her eyes sharp.

"Still conscious?"

"Xuan Hao can't eat all of my consciousness. Of course, I still have consciousness." A quiet response came from the sea of ​​knowledge: "You are a demon, you can't get the relic, let's go."

"A ray of incomplete knowledge will soon disperse, and what kind of Buddha is here!" Meng Qingying wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and slowly stood up: "What's more, it's the soul of Chengyuan Buddha who has no idea how many creatures are poisoned in Dahuanxi Temple Don’t make people laugh."

"Cheng Yuan is dead, and now he is a Buddha." The response was calm: "Dahuanxi Temple's extinction is actually related to the female donor, but the female donor wants it but the cause and effect is simple. "

"Oh? What happened?"

"The star dragon of the female donor is a good puppet. If you can let this constellation put your soul in it, it might be a good story of causality."

Meng Qingying was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "According to the Buddha's teaching, the tongue is full of lotus flowers. It turned out to be just a kind of ecstasy. I almost believed it."

The voice stopped talking.

Meng Qingying's tone is extremely sarcasm: "Possessing a star dragon and transforming into a human being is tantamount to a kind of rebirth. Do you still want to reconcile with my master and rejoice together?"

The voice finally said: "Buddha nature has only compassion, no other thoughts. The benefactor's heart is too hostile and the demon nature is deep. It needs my Buddha to purify it to get free."

With the words, the vast light of Buddha enters Meng Qingying’s sea of ​​consciousness, and the golden light shines on her dark and purple soul ocean, like a red sun rising in the dark night, and gradually the entire ocean Dyed the edge golden light.

Meng Qingying snorted, and the figure that had already stood up knelt down again, his expression extremely painful.

Black blood faintly dripped from his eyes.

"Do you want to wash me?" Meng Qingying whispered to herself: "I am in a lonely environment, and take everything as a person. If you are a Buddha, you also want to take me as a person?"

The voice said: "The demon nature of the donor is for the sake of the world. It is a good thing to wash away, it is not for the sake of it."

"Less hypocrisy...What is a Buddha and what is a demon?" Meng Qingying slowly took out the jade pendant that the master had given her to be sacrificed to her before, and the purple brilliance instantly filled the secret room, facing the Buddha light.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, the golden light that seemed to shine across the ocean was also blocked by this purple brilliance.

Then the stars and dragons roared in the depths of the soul, unparalleled capacity overwhelmed the sea and the river, the golden light retreated every inch and lost all determination.

Meng Qingying struggled to stand up again. Following her movements, there seemed to be a purple phoenix phantom fluttering behind her. The dark hellfire swept the robes, and the golden Buddha light was slowly contaminated. Slowly turned into a purple brilliance.

The voice was astonished and inexplicable: "You...you are...you..."

Meng Qingying's body around the purple spirit spreads her wings, and the stars whirl like dragons and phoenixes, wanting to argue.

"What is a demon? What is a Buddha!" ​​She pressed on the robes, and the light of the Buddha was dimmed by her deep purple aura: "I am the Buddha, and the Buddha is me. If I am a demon... Magic!"

"Boom!" The Buddha's light was full, and the purple air was overwhelming.

"No!!!"

The demon flame rose up, the robes turned into purple wings, and disappeared behind her little by little.

A round and round purple relic quietly stopped in her palm, completely purifying the residual knowledge in it.

Want to purify Meng Qingying, but after all, she was completely purified.

This is a clash of wills, not energy.

The sea of ​​consciousness exploded again, the bright hall was shining, the bridal chamber opened and closed, the soul was prosperous, and the yin spirit was condensed.

Meng Qingying broke the second pass of the Purple Mansion and achieved Huiyang.