The Anarchic Consort Chapter 835: I smoked the Buddha bone
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The throat seemed to be burning, dizziness was severe, and Fenghuang suddenly remembered a sentence she saw when she didn't know what love is.
That sentence says so.
"No matter how much I have walked with you, how moved you have been, and how many crazy things have been done for you, after we parted, you are still calm when you mention it, but people who have red eyes without speaking I am not you."
Maybe love is a game.
Whoever is serious will lose.
Phoenix smiled, and stood alone on the spot, and it took a long time to slow down.
The gods and fairies in the distance are still talking and laughing, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the scenery in every place is beautiful and charming.
Phoenix saw the witch who had just become a **** again, and then smiled, without saying a word, and walked back to the Buddhist path step by step.
Above the triple sky, nothing has changed.
The little monk ran over to ask where Phoenix had gone, chattering along the way.
There is no time to make Phoenix sad, and the task of emptying the sea of blood must not be delayed.
The little monk followed behind her, in a low voice: "My lord, the venerable has been looking for you twice and asked when you plan to go to hell."
Phoenix stretched out his hand to pour water on Bodhi without any pause: "Go after the water is poured."
"The emperor sent someone to give you your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake, saying that he wanted to ask you what kind of fast food you would like to use at night." The little monk strenuously held the divine water: "The emperor should Don’t know your lord, you are going to hell, right?"
Phoenix didn't answer him a question, but squatted under the linden tree, watering the water quietly, with a calm expression.
The little monk almost doubted, Master Phoenix never heard what he said.
Just when the little monk was about to say it again, Phoenix opened his mouth in a low voice, "Stop eating."
What does it mean to stop eating? Not going anymore?
The little monk was puzzled. Before he could react, Phoenix stood up and **** her waist-length black hair at will. The Buddhist beads wrapped around her hands instantly turned into a cold wind. Lielie's scimitar reflected her robes, like a raging fire.
The phoenix is undoubtedly beautiful. Its long hair falls on the ground like a waterfall, and its snow-white clothes are blooming in all directions, like a water lily that has been open for thousands of years. Under the eyes there is a water-like grace, the world is the most beautiful. Appearance.
Such a face should not be owned by a Buddhist and Taoist person, because it is too public and unobtrusive.
However, this is the existence of Phoenix. Even if her body is completely wounded, she will not lose the scimitar that cuts the demon in her hand, just like her straight back never knows how to bend.
The **** sea of eight thousand feet in hell, the rotten flesh exudes a stench, and the monsters roar in the **** sea, without fear of the approach of the Buddha's light.
The phoenix stood in the air surrounded by ghosts, and the huge and gorgeous scimitar in his hand was hunting in the strong wind.
Even so, the evil spirits who like to take advantage of the loopholes also smelled something wrong with her.
"Hahaha, such a weak Buddha light wants to clear the sea of blood?"
"Buddhism, Taoism and Phoenix are nothing more than this!"
The ghosts sneered, the stench of blood churning out from all directions, and the demons rushed towards the Phoenix one by one.
"The most important thing in Buddhism and Taoism is the purification of the six roots, what an immortal phoenix, how can you clear the sea of blood even if you are moved by love!"
"Today is your death date!"
Li Ghost wrapped Phoenix's legs and faintly wanted to invade her husk.
The faint Buddha light was swallowed little by little.
Just when Li Gui wanted to open his mouth and bite Phoenix's throat.
Phoenix stopped suddenly in the air, and the scimitar in his hand pierced his left shoulder all at once.
Phoenix blood, like the fire of the Ninth Heaven, can extinguish all sins!
The evil spirits stared in amazement, watching the man standing on top of the sky, stepping on the tossing sea of blood under their feet, reaching out and slowly drew a **** phoenix bone from the body, and then transformed it into a **** phoenix bone. It became a knife in his hand, and his jade-white fingers were stained with golden blood.
The next second, she leaned forward and nailed the evil spirit to the blood with a single knife!
In the loud noise of the shaking of the earth and the mountains, countless evil spirits were sucked into the ground in an instant before they could make their heads!
"She, she actually took out her own Buddha bone!" The evil spirits exclaimed!
The tsunami caused by the great earthquake obscured the sky, and the evil spirits screamed and wanted to turn around and escape.
The phoenix is unheard of, dripping with blood, with five fingers bursting, cutting through the wind and waves like ten thousand years of ice, exploding the top evil spirit into a spectacular blood flower that stretches for thousands of miles!
She held the curved bone, and the blood dripped down her fingertips. The golden Buddha light emitted by the phoenix bone suddenly slashed through the nine heavens and ten earth like a sharp sword, completely covering the four evil ways under the boundless sound of Buddha.
From then on hell, no more blood!
After completing the slaughter, Phoenix retracted the scimitar, supported his shoulder with his right hand, and walked back to the Buddhist path step by step.
The little monk has never seen a phoenix so embarrassed. Every time she plays, she returns triumphantly.
And this time, even her hair was stained with blood, as if she would fall down after taking one more step.
However, she has always smiled faintly, and her figure is straight.
If you are too bloody, you are not allowed to enter the Hall of the Great Heroes.
So, Phoenix can only stay outside the house.
Under the linden tree is nothing more than the best place.
Only there, no one will think that she is sinful.
Phoenix leaned wearily against the tree, and the pain of the Buddha's bone being drawn made her let out a long breath.
"Wushuang, it's okay, it won't hurt soon."
Yes, it won’t hurt anymore soon.
Phoenix closed her eyes, and she was like a bird tired of homing on the top of the thirty-three zenith of the six supremacy. She closed her eyes and slept all afternoon.
She was covered in blood and refused to be accepted by Buddhism.
She can only heal herself in this way in the least effective way.
The blood on the shoulder overflowed again and again, even though it was a phoenix, I knew what pain was.
That day, the swaying wind of Bodhi was warm.
The blood-stained Bodhi learned the feeling that he had never had before.
That feeling is called distress.
The Buddha's energy in Phoenix is getting lower and lower, and he is almost worried.
However, he can only be a bodhi, watching everything happen quietly.
Later in the 33rd heaven, the true Buddha became one.
In the heavy snow, Bodhi knelt down and worshiped nine thousand stairs step by step.
The Buddha asked Bodhi: "What wish do you want to make."
He turned into a human, and only said one sentence: "I want to keep her safe and healthy for the rest of her life, and worry-free for a hundred years."
Emptying the sea of blood is the six greatest joys.
The emptying this time is different from the last time the emperor went to hell.
Within five hundred years, there will be no more evil spirits in the sea of blood.
Of course, Buddhism and Taoism must set a banquet to celebrate.
Celebrate the merits of saving sentient beings, but also celebrate the victory of Buddhism and the Way of Heaven this time.
After hearing this news, the emperor's first reaction was to frowned: "The Phoenix went to the sea of blood?"