The Daily Salvation of the Protagonist of the Buddhist System

The blood spirit patriarch managed to coax Su Yun to sleep, looked at the immature face in his arms, and said with some doubts: "How could he lose his memory? Could it be the effect of that Yin Lingzhu?"

I haven't heard of the sequelae of amnesia after the completion of the Blood Spirit Dafa.

He put his hand on Su Yun's forehead, closed his eyes, and entered the sea of ​​consciousness with a trace of divine thought to investigate.

Seeing the chaotic scene in Su Yun's knowledge sea, the blood spirit patriarch was startled, "Why is it so chaotic?"

After he finished speaking, he felt a little guilty again, as if he made the mess himself.

The ancestor of the blood spirit coughed lightly, and began to search for Su Yun's true spirit in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

found it!

On the surface of the light red lake that was as smooth as a mirror, a stone pillar stood abruptly in the midst of it. The handsome young man in white was firmly tied to it by a black iron chain, with his eyes closed.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that my family's Yunyun looks like this when he grows up. It's not bad, it has the demeanor of his father that fascinated thousands of fairies in the monk world."

The blood spirit patriarch touched his chin and said.

Suddenly, he noticed something wrong with Su Yun's reflection.

Su Yun on the lake was dressed in white, but the reflection under his feet was dressed in red. Although his face was the same, the blood spirit patriarch could tell the difference at a glance.

Heart demon?

He looked carefully, and suddenly smiled: "Don't pretend, I know you are still conscious."

Reflection in red opened her eyes, with a sweet smile on her face, "Daddy."

The blood spirit patriarch was terrified by this sugary voice, and muttered: "The original Xiao Yunyun is cuter."

He looked at the demon in his heart and asked curiously, "Is that you outside now?"

The smile on the heart demon's face froze, but he didn't dare not answer, and said with a dark face: "No, the one outside is a combination of me and him."

He said bitterly: "I didn't expect that his subconscious mind is so powerful, even if the true spirit is sleeping, he has the ability to imprison me here.

Moreover, the current sea of ​​consciousness is too chaotic. Although it gave me nourishment for growth, it also prevented me from maintaining a clear consciousness in disguise. "

He looked at Patriarch Blood Spirit pitifully, "Daddy, can you save me?"

The blood spirit patriarch shook his head and said with a smile: "I think the one outside is quite cute. If you lose your memory, it's easier to paint the desired color on a piece of white paper."

The demon said anxiously: "Father is not afraid, will he betray you after recovering his memory?"

He pointed to himself, and said earnestly: "Daddy and I are of one heart, and I will never betray you!"

The blood spirit patriarch shook his head with a smile, and said mysteriously: "No, you haven't understood that there is no difference between you and him, but two sides of the same body.

In the final analysis, they are all 'Su Yun'. "

The demon frowned. He hated this kind of statement. In his cognition, although he and the main body had the same memory, they were two completely different and independent individuals.

The blood spirit ancestor naturally guessed what the demon was thinking, and smiled: "I don't understand? A person has many faces. When encountering the same thing, there may be good thoughts and evil thoughts at the same time, but whether it is good thoughts or evil thoughts , are my true thoughts.”

He pointed to Su Yun in white, then pointed to the heart demon, and said: "You and him are equivalent to a person's good and evil sides.

But it is not accurate enough to say that you are his evil thoughts. To be precise, you are something that has been suppressed in his heart and dare not face it.

In fact, you have always existed, but Su Yun didn't realize it before. The Blood Spirit Dafa awakened you, and also awakened the suppressed part in his heart. "

The blood spirit patriarch looked at the empty sea of ​​consciousness, but thought of his past self.

Once upon a time, I was also like this, burying those things that I thought were dark and invisible deep in my heart, suppressing my true self.

He looked at the demon, as if he saw the depths of his heart, "Longing for love, longing to be seen, fear of loneliness, fear of abandonment, suppressed anger, forgotten scars...you are the cry from the depths of his soul."

The demon did not dare to look directly at those eyes that seemed to see through everything, turned his head, but his body trembled a little.

The ancestor of the blood spirit said lightly: "No one is perfect, and no one is invincible. It's just that many times, in order to live well, I force myself to hide the things in my heart that hinder my progress."

"You are him."

Following the words of the ancestor of the blood spirit, the calm blood lake suddenly became choppy, and the waves turned into waves, and soon turned into a monstrous sea of ​​blood, rolling and roaring.

The blood spirit patriarch was stunned for a moment, looked at Hong Ying who had disappeared, and said happily: "He ran away? And hid? Could it be that he ran somewhere and cried.

Oh, this little Yunyun is also very cute. "

He looked at Su Yun in white who was still sleeping peacefully in the sea of ​​blood, and sighed softly, "Some people, the more perfect they look on the surface, the more things they suppress in their hearts.

Why do you have to be so hard on yourself? Wouldn't it be better to be real? "

I don't know if I'm talking about Su Yun or an old friend from far away.

After withdrawing from the depths of Su Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, the ancestor of the blood spirit poked Su Yun's baby-fat cheeks, and said with a smile: "My father has worried and worked hard for you. When you grow up, you won't really Betrayed as a father, right?"

He kissed Su Yun's forehead, hugged the fragrant and soft child, and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you betray, I can cultivate you or destroy you, if you dare to betray, I will kill you."

There was still a gentle smile on his face, even though he said murder, there was no trace of murderous intent, but his eyes were extremely serious.

"If you can't get it, destroy it all."

There have been two major incidents recently in the world of monks. One is that the Buddha who was optimistic about Lingguang Temple was intercepted and taken away. However, for some reason, Lingguang Temple suppressed this incident and did not cause too much disturbance.

Another thing is that the Blood Spirit Palace has a new heir.

As one of the two leaders in the cultivation world of the demonic world, every move of the Blood Spirit Palace is very eye-catching.

It is said that the blood spirit patriarch doted on this recovered biological son so much that he was almost inseparable, and would even let him sit by and listen when discussing matters.

However, no one in the monk world has ever connected the two things. Except for some high-level officials of Lingguang Temple and the ancestor of the blood spirit, no one knows that the lost Buddha son is the new young master of the blood spirit palace.

Today is the once-in-a-century "spiritual battle" in the Blood Spirit Palace.

The Blood Spirit Palace has strict levels, and strength is the most important thing. The skills and resources obtained by the disciples of each level are very different.

Higher-level disciples can obtain better exercises, spiritual acupoints with more aura, better medicine pills and magic weapons.

In the world of monks who pay attention to "wealth, land, law, and spouse", resources are opportunities for cultivation, and every disciple is desperately striving for better opportunities.

And "Spiritual Warfare" is the only chance for the Blood Spirit Palace to advance to the level of disciples besides the evaluation of the realm of cultivation.

Thousands of people fight in a melee, without rules, regardless of means, the only requirement is to survive.

In one day and one night, thousands of people take thousands, and every time a person dies, the blood energy will be divided into two, half will flow into the blood pool of all spirits, and the other half will become the merits of the assailant's cultivation.

This is a great opportunity, but also a test of life and death.

Some people climbed to the sky in one step in the test, and some died in it.

But no one dared to retreat, nor could they retreat.

The blood spirit patriarch held Su Yun's hand, pointed at the brutal melee in the stands, and said solemnly: "Yun'er, you have to remember that the magic way is a cruel place.

There are no rules, no fairness and justice, and the strong will be respected by all means.

When I was a father, I also climbed up the mountain of corpses and blood in the same way. "

Su Yun hid behind the blood spirit patriarch timidly, holding onto the corner of his clothes tightly.

He has never seen such a terrible scene, with blood flying everywhere, everyone is crazy and twisted.

The look on their faces was horrific, and the greedy excitement frightened him even more than the blood-red remains of the severed limbs.

The blood spirit patriarch pulled him in front of him and pressed his shoulder, "Look clearly, this is the world you will face from now on.

Only by being more cruel, cold-blooded, and cunning than them can one survive. "

Su Yun shook his head and shrank back, with a hint of crying in his voice, "Daddy, Yun'er is afraid..."

The blood spirit patriarch sighed, and said: "Don't blame Daddy, Daddy taught you a word today, you can't trust anyone except yourself."

As he said that, he pushed Su Yun down just like that!

Su Yun opened his eyes in disbelief, watching the backlit figure getting smaller and smaller, and fell heavily into the battlefield.

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