Fairy King's Handbook

Placing good wishes in the next life has never been reliable.When life is at the end of the mountain and the end of the road, you no longer care about the coming of death.

Because we know we are about to die, we look forward to a smooth next life.

A fool's dream.

Because the mess of this life will not be easily left behind.There is no way, you can only bite the bullet and solve it a little bit.Only when I pay off the wrong things I have done slowly can I be relieved.

Death is not easy.

If it is said that waiting for death for more than three years, it makes people silently want to go crazy.Then the next 3000 years were the real repayment for the mistakes I made.

Qian Yun didn't know whether he was dead or not.

He is no longer in the original dungeon, this place should be the abyss from the extreme.He was sent here by a strong spiritual force at the beginning, and the place where he landed was a black stone. Soon, he found that the stone under him was huge, and there was no sound around him, because he was not the only one on the boulder, and there was a sword .

Isn't this the sword in the hand of the monster that occupied his body earlier?It's just that the sword is almost broken now, there is a shattered mark on the sword body, and purple air is still lingering around it.

As soon as Qianyun got close to the sword, he shivered from the cold. This was not the main reason. He found that as long as he looked at the sword, his mind would be unsteady, as if the sword had magical powers, trying to suck his soul away and devour it.

This is a magic sword, the sword energy can shatter the soul.Qian Yun was a little scared and wanted to stay away from the sword.

But no matter how far away, it is beyond the boulder.As soon as Qian Yun climbed down the huge boulder, he was pulled by a cloud of purple air, as if countless hands and feet were trying to tear him apart and devour him.And in the tugging, there are countless cursing and resentment in my ears, which is even worse than the noisiest street market.

Qian Yun used all his strength to climb up the boulder.

He raised his hands and found that his arms were covered with bite marks, and his legs and feet were also covered with scars.The blood from the broken wound stained the boulder.

Qian Yun heard a sword cry.Looking up, the blade of the Broken Soul Sword trembled and buzzed, as if it was about to be unsheathed.However, it was of no use, the sword could not be moved at all, and there was a seal on the sword.

Until the blood on Qianyun's body flowed down the stone onto the Soul Broken Sword, after a bang, there was silence.Qian Yun looked at the sword again, and found that it could no longer deceive people's minds, it was as if asleep, very quiet.

From then on, Qian Yun finally found a temporary safe place.

Surrounded by purple air outside the boulder, grievances are piled up.And there is the Soul Broken Sword on the boulder, it is safe when it is asleep, and it will drink blood when it wakes up.

But Qianyun is a body of flesh and blood after all.I don't know the years in the ground, his face is now pale, and his hands and feet are almost transparent.He felt like his blood was being drunk.

He has not been idle these days. Apart from not daring to step down the boulder, he found that his spiritual power will increase when he is on the boulder, especially next to the Soul Breaker Sword.Therefore, whenever the Broken Soul Sword fell asleep after drinking the blood, Qian Yun would sit aside and intensify his cultivation.

In the past three years, he felt that he was going crazy in silence, but now he did not know how many years had passed, but he practiced diligently.Although there is still no goal, but when there is something to do, time passes faster.

One day, Qian Yun had just finished training, and the Broken Soul Sword was still sleeping, when he suddenly heard the sound of chanting sutras.That voice seemed to be separated by thousands of miles, penetrated three thousand worlds, and spread to this underground abyss that even gods could not reach.

The purple air around the boulder dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the purple air was filled with resentment, and Qian Yun could hear unbearable curses.Completely different from those purple qi, since Qian Yun heard the sound of chanting sutras, she suddenly felt refreshed, and her sleepy body also had some vitality due to excessive blood loss.

The Broken Soul Sword was restless, it was awakened.Then it started buzzing, and the sword body overflowed with purple energy.

Qian Yun suddenly felt unsteady, and quickly cut his wrist, and finally there was still a little blood, and the Soul Broken Sword stopped moving.

Qianyun didn't care about the wound on his wrist, and listened attentively to the Sanskrit sound from afar.

"Immeasurable good deeds, Bodhi Dao karma, increase because of one thing, that is not to let go. Life and death are blazing, suffering is boundless, develop a Mahayana heart, and universally help all beings. May all living beings suffer immeasurably, so that all living beings will be happy..."

"All sentient beings are pure in nature, never born and never destroyed. That is to say, the body and mind are illusory bodies, and there are no sins and blessings in the illusion..."

I don't know how many days have passed like this, and the sound of chanting sutras can be heard every once in a while.Although the purple qi in the abyss was rampant, and the soul-breaking sword was often agitated, Qianyun was still calm and focused, and the Sanskrit sound seemed to be greetings from a distant friend every so often.

Until one day, he heard: "All appearances are illusory. All actions are impermanent, and the heart is the source of evil. The Buddha died, and the Buddha bones did not exist. I made the Bodhi Vow, in order to end all the sufferings of all sentient beings in the ten directions. The one who depends on you."

Qian Yun was still a little dazed, and suddenly dropped something out of thin air.

The purple air outside the boulder boiled instantly, rushing towards it.Before that, Qianyun jumped off the boulder without hesitation and protected the thing under his body.

The overwhelming hostility struck, tearing Qianyun's skin.There was almost no bleeding in his body, but those ferocious grievances would not let him go.

Seeing a stranger, those purple auras gradually condense into shape, they grow teeth and claws, scrambling to tear apart the flesh and blood of Qianyun's body, swallowing them alive.

The overwhelming pain pulled his soul, and his flesh and blood were torn apart and bitten piece by piece.Qian Yun was still conscious, at first he could utter a broken and hoarse scream, but gradually, his throat was torn, and there was no sound at all.

The eye sockets are also empty, and the bones are screaming, it really hurts.

Finally he became a bare bones.But Bai Gu's left hand was still holding something tightly, which was a section of arm bone.

This is different from the bones on his own body, this is a piece of Buddha bone.

After devouring it all, the violent Ziqi left.All that was left was a pool of white bones that were thrown to the ground in pieces.

Qian Yun found that he had also become a mass of air, unlike those purple qi, his state was transparent, like a cloud of mist.He didn't dare to go anywhere, guarding his bones, not knowing what to do.

He felt that his death was ugly and a bit miserable.However, with the demise of his flesh and blood body, the pain can no longer be felt, leaving only deep-seated trembling.

The piece of Buddha bone was still in Bai Gu's left hand, Qian Yun wanted to take it, but he passed it lightly.The Soul Broken Sword on the boulder trembled continuously, as if it was about to break the seal, but the sword never dared to approach this side.

A cloud of purple air approached quietly, Qianyun was caught off guard, and a piece of his own skeleton was snatched away.

No!Not even the bones are spared!Depressed?

The snatched bones were instantly gnawed into pieces, but the mass of purple qi actually let out a scream, which gradually faded, and the wailing sound became smaller and smaller, until the mass of black and purple gas turned into a mass of fresh air, rising higher and higher. High, disappeared.

Qian Yun was extremely puzzled until all the purple air near the skeleton was turned into clear air and disappeared.Only then did Qian Yun realize that it was the Buddha bone that was transforming the hostility.

It turns out that the Buddha made the Bodhi Vow in this way, serving the demons with his body to overcome the sufferings of the world in the ten directions.

Qian Yun curled up into a ball and gently covered the Buddha bone.

This piece of Buddha bone is warm and comfortable. Sometimes he sleeps on it, and sometimes silently recites the Buddhist scriptures he wrote down before.The underground abyss is boundless, and Qianyun can walk freely in his current state.But he didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to stay here, guarding his own bones.

There is still Ziqi who has overcome difficulties and intends to sneak attack, wanting to devour the Buddha bone, but every time he gets close, he will be transformed.I don't know how much hostility has been dispelled, but one day Qianyun found that there were buds sprouting faintly on the Buddha's bone!

A young petal, light green in color, exudes a faint light.

Wow!Sprout!

Qian Yun excitedly floated around this bone, he didn't have a body, but carefully formed a circle to protect the buds.

From then on, Qianyun had something to look forward to, staring at the tender bud all day, always paying attention to changes.Qian Yun found that whenever the hostility was overcome, the tender bud would grow slightly.

Qianyun was very excited, hoping that more and more purple qi would be transformed.

However, there was more than one miracle, his skeleton was able to move.It's incredible!

Because once the rocks on the ground were weathered, the Buddha bone was crooked. Qian Yun was eager to protect the bud, and subconsciously reached out to help it.

This time he didn't pass through, he actually stretched out his right hand, even though the right hand was his remains.

Qianyun moved randomly, and the skeleton on the ground stood up, but there was no flesh and blood, which was scary.He was overjoyed, because in this way he could take that piece of Buddha bone and transform his hostility everywhere.

As more and more hostility was resolved, the changes on the Buddha bone became more and more obvious. The first bud gradually grew to eight petals, and flowers bloomed on the Buddha bone!Not only that, but the green flower was crystal clear, emitting traces of green light, that light spread to Qianyun's bones little by little, and he heard the sound of flesh and blood growing!

A part of his left arm bone was missing, and the Buddha bone directly filled the vacancy.Accustomed to seeing the appearance of white bones and skeletons, Qian Yun was a little dazed when he saw fresh flesh and blood again.

His hands, which are as white as jade, are especially dazzling in the dark underground.But he found that there was no blood in his body, it was cold.

But soon, the Buddha bone in his left arm crackled, as if a hole had been drilled, and a rustle of liquid flowed all over his body.He was a little curious, and tried to gather spiritual power, and there was really spiritual power flowing in the palm of his right hand, and he gently cut his left wrist.

Drops of bright red blood fell on the ground. The Buddha bone in the left arm gathered a row of holes, and at the end was a crystal green flower. At this moment, a petal fell off and fell into the pool of blood on the ground, instantly turning into a red dress. .

Qian Yun picked up the red dress and put it on, and suddenly had a strange idea.

He tried to pool the blood in his body back into the Buddha bone, and then he became that cold look again.

Qian Yun raised his head and looked at the non-existent sky. The Buddha made the Bodhi Vow at the beginning to relieve the suffering of the world in the ten directions.Let him meet a new life in this dark and unknown abyss.He silently made a wish in his heart: he is willing to overcome all the hostility from the abyss of extremes.

The years do not know geometry.

From the abyss of extremes, the purple energy dissipated, and the beasts were tamed.There is the last soul-breaking sword left.

That sword is so spiritual that it has already escaped the seal.The black boulder had already weathered, Qian Yun cut his wrist and dripped a few drops of blood on the gravel. Sure enough, within a short while, the sword came over.

Qian Yun stood barefoot on top of the rocks, with a glistening red dress and flying black hair. He stared at the Broken Soul Sword in the distance, with an indomitable determination in his eyes.

He raised his right hand, and instantly pulled out a piece of white bone from his left arm. The moment he poured spiritual power into it, it turned into a bone flute, and a seven-petal green flower bloomed at the end of the bone flute.

Without hesitation, Qian Yun gathered the blood from his whole body into the bone flute, and the bone flute played bloodthirsty, like a long song weeping blood.

The green flowers on the flute turned red, and Qian Yun waved the bone flute to attack the Broken Soul Sword. The purple energy and blood glowed, and the red flowers chilled, fighting endlessly.The bone flute tried to dissipate the devilish energy on the Soul-Breaking Sword, and the Soul-Breaking Sword broke free as if consciously, and flexibly entangled Qianyun, trying to attack his soul in vain.

In this abyss from the extreme, the Broken Soul Sword has been with him for a long time, and it even devoured his blood at first.When he was reborn, the power of the Broken Soul Sword also increased day by day.

He once vowed to exhaust all the hostility from the abyss of the extreme, and vowed to catch the broken soul sword, but the broken soul sword kept trying to devour him.

Qian Yun frowned, and swung another blow, the Soul Breaking Sword narrowly dodged.

Suddenly there was a plop, and a person fell out of nowhere in front of him!

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