Tribute to the Demon King

His dull and bitter voice came again and again in the air: "Dai Tian, ​​Ding Jing, Wang Xian!"

A triple circle resembling the trajectory of a planet emerged at Ren Araya's feet.Within the area enclosed by the golden line, all phenomena of air flow were sealed off, and the golden flame around Zhou Yi stopped immediately and turned into a black stone.Like a still image, even broken sparks suspended in the air can be seen.

Generally speaking, a barrier is an inherent boundary that protects a stationary object and does not move itself.However, Soren Araya could transcend this common sense, bury the barrier in her body, and build a triple barrier around herself.

This is the exception of exceptions.

But Zhou Yi's face didn't change at all.

He just closed his eyes slightly, with his hands still behind his back and motionless, just reciting in a low voice: "Subhuti, those who have the heart of anuttara-samyak-sambodhi should know, see, and understand all dharmas in this way. Physiognomy—"

With Zhou Yi as the center, the static state of stagnation of all things suddenly loosened.On the contrary, the pace of Araya Soren who was retreating stopped instantly.

At this moment, the solidified golden flame around Zhou Yi disintegrated little by little, and the elegant fragrance cracked and leached from the solidified golden light.

Under the brilliance of the lights, Zhou Yi's body was shining and transparent like glass.

Araya Soren was silent, and more darkness was leached from the bitter face.

This is the magic method of the Diamond Sutra that he once taught Zhou Yi.

After only seeing each other for four years, Zhou Yi's understanding of Buddhism is already deeper than his own.

Is this because...

That's all he could think of.Afterwards, Huangye Zonglian's body was like the flame around Zhou Yi, the skin gradually cracked and melted, and the outer shell faded away, and the light golden streamer like smog was slowly transpiring.

"It seems that you are not ready. Let's die first and calm down."

Zhou Yi murmured to himself, and turned around: "I'll go find you when you think it over."

Author's message:

There is no second watch...After the code is finished, a wave of Xiaoxian will revise the paper and the tutor will review it again tomorrow (kneeling)

Let the children go to sleep first, stay in Xiuxian for a while before going to bed...

Chapter 2 can't be finished...

While I was writing, I suddenly felt sleepy. There are still [-] words in the thesis. I'd better write the thesis first... Otherwise, I really can only sleep for an hour today (sudden burp)

Anyway, Mr. Quanqin died at the beginning of the month, let me rest for half a day at the end of the month, or... children, don't wait for the second update and go to sleep.

...Speaking of which, tomorrow is June [-]st, am I going to have a holiday?Is there anyone for the holidays? (far eye)

Chapter 110 Aruba (Not That Aruba)

Behind Zhou Yi, the tall figure who looked like Huangye Zonglian quickly collapsed and dissipated like a melting wax figure.

Even Zhou Yi has heard of the name of the demon monk who is good at making dolls.

Rather, Huangye Zonglian is also Granny Yinolai's disciple after all.Although his ability as a magician is full of loopholes, at least he has passed the basic subject of making dolls, which is the creation subject.

But the puppet made by this guy is not the same as the "ultimate body" that Cheng Zi pursues.It is not so much that he is making dolls that are similar to people but distinctly different, but rather that he is making "fake corpses".

"It's so sad."

With his back facing the "Huangye Zonglian" who dissipated into smoke, Zhou Yi sighed deeply.

The method of purification he really did not learn from the memory of the demon monk engraved on the Sunshine Mountain, but the correct method that he really learned word by word from Araya Zonglian.

It's just that after Zhou Yi accepted the lives of more and more heroic spirits, his understanding of Buddhism became deeper and deeper.After re-engraving Nanguangfang Tianhai, Zhou Yi naturally achieved the realm of reason.And not long ago, after saving hundreds of dead souls in the hospital, he achieved the name Buddha.

But even so, Zhou Yi is not a person who specializes in Buddhism.His superpower might be useful to innocent souls, but its power to ordinary people is about the same as the scorching sun at noon in July.

But such a method of transcendence is actually useful to Ara Ye Zonglian...

So Zhou Yi could finally be sure.

Araya Zonglian has completely fallen into the way of Shura.

Pursuing the different deaths of human beings, silently bearing the name of the dead on his body.Up to now, Araya Zonglian has probably seen thousands of different deaths with her own eyes.Constantly recording all kinds of deaths, concentrating on studying all kinds of lives, and storing them as his own things - this process, and Zhou Yi's re-enactment of knowledge and inheritance that have disappeared and declined, undoubtedly are extremely similar.

"Collecting death, accommodating death, and recording death...that is a great wish that can only be made by the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Zhou Yi sighed and stopped walking.

Exactly, when did it start?

He looked up at Wutiao Wuhui under the moon, thought for a moment quietly, then raised his right hand slightly, stroking the air in front of him like plucking the strings of a piano, and passed in front of him.

The piece of rag on the corpse of Huang Ye Zonglian immediately stopped floating and turned into light, and slowly floated towards Zhou Yi as if being summoned. Zhou Yi gently raised his right hand and pinched it in his hand with his index and middle fingers.

"Come on, let me see what you're thinking..."

The next moment, silver-gray spider web patterns spread from Zhou Yi's fingertips, dyeing the rags into a shiny silver-gray in an instant.A light-colored stream of information flashed across Zhou Yi's pupils.

"...Tsk."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi smacked his lips and threw away the rags.The piece of cloth that had stopped burning turned into fly ash in the air, flying slowly around Zhou Yi.

Should it be said that it is Ara Ye Zongren?A lot of energy has been spent on the side details.

I'm afraid he even thought of the possibility of reading the experience after he was caught.The "Ara Ye Soren's Experience" carried on this doll is only less than two hours long.When making dolls, Araya Zonglian deliberately kept her mind empty, so Zhou Yi didn't clearly steal Arara Zonglian's thoughts.

But unexpectedly, he saw one thing instead.

During Ren Araya's making the doll, for a few seconds, a man with a flirtatious tone spoke to him behind him.