PFC Chapter 593: The wonderful demon swallows the Buddha (page 12)
Chapter 593: The wonderful demon swallows the Buddha (page 12)
Zi Mingdao took a deep breath, took the slightly chilly wind into his mouth and nose, and suppressed the faint burning flame in his chest.
The originally exquisite Fucha Pavilion was already torn to pieces, with its carved beams and painted pillars so shattered that it was almost invisible. It seemed as if a ferocious beast had just wreaked havoc here.
Several deep auras that had just approached suddenly dispersed, revealing the monster war bodies and human Tao bodies hidden in them. At first glance, they seemed to have good combat power.
"Everyone, get down!" Zi Mingdao said in a deep voice, his expression solemn.
At this moment, Jiang Moshu wanted to applaud him.
The wind is blowing up the sky and the waves are starting. I pour the Beidou carefully. The wind flows thousands of miles and the sky flows together. I send it back to the boat lightly.
Those who face great changes are not simple people. The way Zi Ming Dao recovered from his loss in just three breaths really impressed Jiang Moshu.
Changing place, if someone told Jiang Moshu that the Ming Tan Sect had been trampled to the ground by the brutal demon army, he might not be able to be so calm and calm.
After receiving Zi Mingdao's order, all the rushing guards immediately stopped, turned around and retreated again, without saying much and acting cleanly.
After everyone had retreated, Zi Mingdao calmly nodded to Gongsun Wuzhi, with a touch of self-mockery in his tone, "It's a joke to the real person."
"When I first learned about this matter, I was not much better than you. To say it is incredible is not an exaggeration! As I said before, I can only guarantee that this sentence was said by the Lord of Xingtian, but I cannot guarantee that This matter is true, Zi Shucheng has to take charge of everything himself." Gongsun Wuzhi calmly looked away from the monk who left and spoke calmly.
Zi Mingdao suddenly fell into deep thought. Faced with the news sent by the Lord of Xingtian from the West Extreme, in the past, he would have ignored it or even scorned it. But since he had also received a secret letter from Zi Su, and it contained the same content, he could no longer take it lightly.
Then what is the purpose of the Lord of Xingtian using the cause and effect to cover up and secretly asking someone to inform him of this matter?
Zi Su is already deeply grudged, and she even wants to avenge Hua Hong at the cost of colluding with the Lord of Xing Tian?
More importantly, does she know that the consequences of doing so will destroy the Huazhen Demon Court and even involve the Lumen Demon Court?
It was as if countless threads were entangled in Zi Mingdao's spiritual platform, making him feel so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to vomit blood.
After a long time, Zi Mingdao's face was as dark as water, and he stared at Gongsun Wuzhi's weathered face, with a look of embarrassment in his eyes, "This matter is so important that it may even lead to death, so I would like to thank Mr. Short Eyebrow for telling him frankly.
However, because it was about the Demon Master and Zi Su, I felt agitated for a moment, but I didn't know what to do. I asked the master to stay in the house for the next few days and allow me to think about it carefully. "
"It doesn't matter. Originally, I was entrusted by the Buddha Mother to perform magic battles for the Chelei Demon Court. Naturally, I will stay at your house for a while. I will not return to the virtual world until the Buddha Mother completes the military law list. Give the order to the Heavenly Fortress." After hearing this, Gongsun Wuzhi nodded and responded without any hesitation.
According to Jiang Moshu's estimation, it is normal for Zi Mingdao to be agitated when encountering such a major event. Whether it is to calm down, or to secretly investigate, or even directly report to the Lan Bo Demon for the sake of the overall situation of the Demon Court. It doesn't matter whether he is a saint or not.
No matter what Zi Mingdao chooses, he must first stay in his house temporarily until there is a stable charter. This is exactly what Jiang Moshu wants.
Let's see if alerting the snake can alert the real phoenix.
"Haruzu, take Masato to the Golden Terrace!
Since you heard the secret just now, you naturally know how much weight it holds. If you let out a word, the great sage will definitely come to kill you! Not to mention me, even my father may not be able to protect you, you understand! Zi Mingdao turned his head sideways, with a hint of fatigue in his tone.
Qingzhi's whole body seemed to have been soaked in the cold winter ice. Her originally delicate complexion had turned pale, and her hands and feet were extremely stiff. With her spiritual wisdom, she naturally understood that Zi Mingdao's words were not threatening at all, but just stated the inevitable. What will happen.
If she hadn't been Zi Mingdao's most capable subordinate, and in front of the short-browed master, she might have been killed on the spot, but now she has saved a small life.
"Master, please go this way..." Qingzhi greeted Gongsun Yue cautiously.
"Let's go then. I'll have to trouble the deacon to make arrangements for me these days..."
Gongsun more than nodded to Zi Mingdao, and immediately followed Qingzhan, who was walking slowly towards the mansion.
If you want to kill and kill, you will tell lies, whether they are true or false, true and false, sporadic and sporadic, all of which are dotted in the heart.
The clouds, moons, streams and mountains are all different, the cold autumn water and the cold blade are always ruthless, and only after the clank does it become clear.
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Guan Ershan looked coldly at the demon-conquering treasure pestle in front of him, which was emitting a faint green light of karma fire. This was the apology Buddha treasure sent by Chuanye Temple. He and Jun Luoling each had one.
Miraculous powers are reflected by the heart, and magical powers are determined by persistence. The former condenses the rhythm of the Tao from the mind, but the latter uses the wonders of the heavens to confirm the shortcomings of the heaven and the earth. Each has its own merits. At least Guan Ershan felt that he still needed to look up at the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner performed by Shen Caiyan.
However, apart from the Infernal Buddha Mother and not counting his father, there are not many people in the world who can make him feel inferior when it comes to supernatural powers.
In order to fulfill the promise he made in front of his father and create the supernatural power of the ghost path that belongs exclusively to the Zheng family, he devoted all his magical energy to the deduction of "Nine Netherworlds Returning Saints and Calling Spirits to Zhengfa".
Although the birth of this supernatural power has been delayed several times due to the changes in the East World, Guan Ershan is still very confident. As long as "Jiuyou Huansheng Huling Zhengfa" is born, the world will be horrified and will never be lost. The face of Qilin.
What's more, he is still the destiny of Yama. He only needs a slight inclination of his mind on weekdays and the practice of other ghosts and magical powers. He can easily throw Jun Luoling away from who knows how many mountains away.
This is not arrogance, but a hard fact.
But today, he finally has to stop the magical deduction. Everything has cause and effect, and he can't control it at all. Even though he is the Demon Emperor of the Zhenzhen lineage, and even though he is the destiny of Yama, there are still some things he has to do. , there are still some rules that have to be followed.
For example, coursework appears out of thin air.
As for the consequences of not completing it... Guan Ershan shuddered immediately when he thought of Lord Jin Xi's malicious smile. Such a hot woman would really talk nonsense in front of his father.
Of course his father would not blame him, but how could Guan Ershan tolerate the look of disappointment in Qilin's eyes, let alone because of his schoolwork? !
Since in this northern land, things must follow cause and effect, that would be embarrassing.
If you dare to take action against yourself, it will be considered a cause. No matter how you fight back, it is within the cause and effect. Moreover, you have the magical power of Lian Dai in your body. Even if the Buddhist lineage in northern Xinjiang is calculated with magical powers and Buddha treasures, it will not fall. In my case, everything can only be regarded as a coincidence.
Mother Wu Jian entrusted the cause and effect of Chuanye Temple to him and wanted to involve the three Buddhist nuns. Guan Ershan had an idea at that time.
I am still a child, and although my talents are a bit ridiculous, how can a child know what talents are? They don’t just learn whatever adults teach them!
Guan Ershan's handsome little face showed an innocent smile, so innocent.
He slowly picked up the demon-conquering treasure pestle, but he felt a little thankful in his heart. Fortunately, the Emperor Yama's incarnation as the Great Seat of Ten Thousand Souls consumed too much and he was still asleep, otherwise it would be inconvenient to use the magic.