Fast Transmigration: Wishing Division

Chapter 228 10 Destruction of the World
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She is not afraid.

She just thought of the great wars in her own world from ancient times to the present.

Whether it was the Battle of the Conferred Gods in the ancient times, or the war of heroes in the Three Kingdoms period, or the two world wars in modern times, there is a shadow of the way of heaven behind these wars.

In order to balance all things, this big hand ruthlessly fiddled with all kinds of people's hearts and caused wars.

Standing on the top of the mountain in a red dress, she rubbed her fingertips as she watched the black crowd flying towards her, and the jade leaves in her consciousness suddenly turned into a black mist and spread out.

The black mist filled the sky with the breath of death, piercing through the eyes, ears, nose, and body of every monk.

A light shot down from the sky, covering Ye Zhiqiu's body.

The sea of ​​clouds churned, and the wind howled.

31415926 The imitation of the Dao of Heaven rose from the ground in an instant, and the dharma that covered the sky and the sun stood tall in the sky.

Ye Zhiqiu's brows and eyes are as calm as water, the darkness under her feet is infinite, but the light above her head is endless, just like the yin and yang fish among Tai Chi fish.

Black and white gradually merge together and begin to tear apart again and again.

The particle beam in the black mist decomposes the energy body in the eyes of 31415926 Tiandao and fuses it into its pseudobody. With so many energy bodies, its regular power is close to perfection.

despair.

Incomparable despair.

Lingshi Tianzun regretted it. He knew that the banshee's witchcraft was terrifying, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. It was so powerful that within half a breath, all the powers in the world and the bones of the highest monks were gone.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the unabsorbable clothes falling from the sky, his eyes were as calm as ancient waves.

She looked to the west.

There is a monk there.

The last energy body in the eyes of 31415926 Heavenly Dao.

He sat cross-legged on the Zen mat, his eyes slightly lowered, and there were many people sitting in front of him.

——It is a dojo.

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"Okay, now that we know that diseases are caused by human biases, how do we treat diseases?"

A little boy raised his hand and answered, "Using medicine and needles."

"Well, you are right. Everything in the world is mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. All medicines are inherently biased. For example, dandelion is cold in nature. Some people have red, swollen and painful sores. Then use the bias to treat the bias, and use the cold medicine to treat the fever. This is balance. , when the body is balanced, the pain and suffering will be eliminated.

Acupuncture is the same as medicine, and it also adjusts the balance of yin and yang to achieve the purpose of curing diseases. "

After the monk finished speaking, he picked up a medicinal material from the table, and asked, "Okay, finally... I will talk about another medicinal material. Does anyone know wormwood? Do you know it?"

The crowd shook their heads.

The monk smiled, raised his lowered eyes slightly, glanced at the far north, and said: "Ai and love are homophonic, the fire of the sun, like mother's love, like the warm sun in winter, warm but penetrating. Deep, yin and cold things in the human body can be resolved with the help of this kind of yang energy, because the yang heat of moxa is close to sunlight, and can warm people's meridians.

Since the great change of heaven and earth, all newborns are mortals. While they enjoy the nourishment of the air of heaven and earth, they are also disturbed by various solar terms, such as various factors that cause coldness.

Cold—it is also a kind of energy itself, but the accumulated energy is too much for ordinary people to dissolve.

You can use the power of wormwood to stimulate Yang Qi, and dissolve the accumulated so-called yin and cold things, and the cold will condense, like water and ice. After being melted with wormwood, it will turn into qi. The body is transformed into the innate qi or acquired qi of the body, and a person with a balanced yin and yang will be healthy.

If the accumulated energy cannot be dissipated, there will be too much yin and not enough yang, and people with imbalanced yin and yang will die with a visceral coldness condensed with this kind of yin and cold. "

Everyone was amazed, nodded and applauded, and retreated respectfully.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the solemn monk with a slight smile, and with a thought, he and Jin Jiao came to the dojo in the extreme north from the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye.

The monk stretched out his hand to signal: "I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"You came with a mission, do you want me to have spiritual power?"

"Yes."

"As long as you answer a few questions for me, I will self-destruct and fulfill you."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned when he heard it.

"Ordinary people always have one thought, one hundred thoughts, and many thoughts. How can we ensure that all thoughts are what we think, what we think?"

Ye Zhiqiu thought of a scripture.

"Visualize anytime, anywhere?"

"Did you do it?"

"done."

"Then you have caused so many murders in this world, where did you come up with this thought?"

"Since the master knows that I am here with a mission, you should know that these are within the scope of my mission."

He shook his head.

"You practice Li Ren Zhan, which is the head of the magic art. You clearly know that your state of mind has been affected by it, but you let it go, causing a bloody storm. One thought is not the other, and it is not the same."

Ye Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

This monk is very good, and his magic power is boundless.

Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while and said: "Since you can see through the exercises I practiced, you can naturally see through the body of this body, so you should know that everything here is God's will."

The monk smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help saying heavily: "God's will cannot be violated."

The monk raised his right hand, and Kong Kong pointed.

"I have practiced Zen for tens of thousands of years, and I have cultivated the Buddha's eyes. Looking at the many reincarnations of the benefactor, I can't escape the shadow of killing in this life. Do you know why?"

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help clenching the hand hanging by her side, and she said softly, "Why?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a light flashed in her consciousness: "Monk, don't talk too much."

The voice was extremely small, but it shook his whole body like spring thunder in his heart.

Seeing this, the monk smiled slightly: "It seems that everything is a definite number, no matter what, since the beginning of my practice, I have been emptied, extremely guarded, quiet, and all things are my own. My mana comes from the heaven and the earth, and now I return it to the heaven and the earth.

Before he could finish his sentence, the person had already been reduced to ashes, leaving a colorful relic on the futon.

"Absorb the last energy body, and the power of rules begins to perfect. Since the golden dragon has played a lot of roles in the world's destruction, I will make an exception to let it transform into a dragon and fly into the fairy world." An electronic voice sounded in Ye Zhiqiu's mind.

The momentum of Jinjiao Hualong is huge.

The sky roared, and with the deafening thunder, the rain suddenly fell violently, and the thunder became louder and louder, the wind raged, and big drops of raindrops slammed on Ye Zhiqiu's body.

In the vast expanse of whiteness, Xiaoqing gave birth to four legs from her belly, and rose into the sky with golden scales all over her body. There seemed to be fairy music in the air, which was fascinating, and the whole world was shrouded in misty rain and fog.

Everything happened too fast, from the monk's death to the little green dragon, to 31415926 Tiandao unilaterally agreeing to complete the task, the speed was so fast that Ye Zhiqiu stood in 9876's room before he had time to react.

She and Xiaobai who was standing at the side looked at each other in blank dismay, and they stared at each other for a long time before recovering.

"Boss, should there be a lot of points for this mission?" Xiao Bai asked cautiously.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded: "It should be."

She reached out and tapped the desktop, ready to submit the task.

(End of this chapter)