Chapter 80(1/2)
Over the past ten years, Feng Rugu has thought about many things about falling into the devil.
What's the best thing about falling demons?
First of all, I can never go back to my home.
Whether he is willing or unwilling, he will drag down the entire Fengling.
Nowadays, the Taoist sect has bloomed in a variety of flowers, but there are also dark carbuncles. Many Taoist sects are eager to establish themselves and respect their own Tao.
At the beginning, they suppressed Qingliang Valley for the reason of "ghost path, left path" and turned the four gates into three gates.
Now, they can also drive Fengling out of the right path with Fengling's selfish heart for many years, as the reason why the Tao is not right and the self-first is the first, so that they can reshuffle the cards and make their Taoist sect glory again.
Secondly, he will become a real waste.
Guixu Sword Technique, the sword intent is taken from the water of the five elements, the heaven and earth are correct, and the water contains great virtues, and can nourish all things. The energy is extremely clear and upright. Even if it is transformed and used by Feng Ruyuan, five parts of evil spirits will be derived, and it will not damage its true nature.
However, Feng Rugu is not the pure blood lineage of the Demonic Dao. If the Seven Flower Seal is broken through three or four, his Guixu Sword Technique can still be used; when he is completely deviled, the clear and upright aura of the Five Elements Water cannot be compatible with the Demonic Qi, and it will only take its shape and it will be difficult to gather spirits. He can only change from a top-level sword technique to a mere second-level sword technique.
Again, my good senior brother is really conscientious.
Feng Rugu was not afraid of being displaced, but was afraid that he could have lived in the Taoist temple for a lifetime and was innocent. After serving the ascension, he was forced to abandon the entire Fengling and follow him in a ridiculous world.
Unless he has a place to stay and protect himself, the senior brother will never feel at ease with himself, and he does not want to block his senior brother's path to heaven.
In short, if you fall into a devil, you will feel sorry for what you love. If you don’t love what you love, you will just tell them to watch a joke that doesn’t cost you money.
Besides, he was quite reluctant to let the Guixu sword technique he had worked hard to suffer such a downfall.
Sometimes, Feng Rugu really wanted to be possessed by the devil with his heart and heart. Sometimes, he thought about many pros and cons, and wanted to go to the damn, and simply did not fall into depravity. He let the people hate him but could not do anything to him. In the end, he was very good.
Today, Feng Rugu had already made all kinds of reluctance to make a plan to fall into the devil, but he did not expect Ru to come from the sky to save him from water and fire.
At this moment, in Feng Rugu's eyes, Ruyi was so cute that she had nothing to say.
When he likes someone, he uses his strength to his bones, which makes Ruyi refuse to look at him at all. He only feels that this person is a reincarnation of a monster. His smile with his lips and his focused and hot eyes are simply deadly everywhere.
If you are shocked by the vigorous thoughts in your heart, but when you think about it, this is a sign of poison, so you don’t care much.
As long as you detoxify, everything will be back on track.
He lowered his body and knelt half-kneel in front of Ding You, and said politely: "Master Ding, please hand over the antidote."
Ding You knew that he had failed with a blow and had no room for action at this time, so he was completely defeated. He sneered, obviously intending to fight to the death.
"The disciples of Qingyang Mountain have been more or less poisoned by Sect Master Ding." Ruyi continued, "Sect Master Ding has committed many crimes of killing, so there should not be more than a few more."
Dingyou was funny when he heard this, and he could barely look at the Daitou monk who advised him to do good.
Seeing that the young man in the monk family was beautiful and his facial features were so beautiful that he had a bit of a demon monk's evil spirit, he looked down on him three points and spat loudly: "Bald donkey, what kind of person are you? Is it worthy to tell me about those misleading principles of bullshit?"
Ruyi looked at him quietly, and his emotions were faint. It was not said to be compassion or anything else. He told his family: "I am Ruyi, Hanshan Temple protecting the temple and Fazheng Hall, and there is no shameful monk. I hope that Master Ding will cultivate good thoughts and make good relationships. Don't indulge in killing anymore. If you look back, you will get the right result."
Dingyou has heard of this person’s name as an evil monk, and he also knows the name of killing the Saha sword technique.
However, for Dingyou, this is just a fledgling child.
Could it be that he expects that he will look back and find the shore that is entirely defined by the righteous man because of these two or three unpainful persuasions?
Ding You Ji sat on the ground and cursed contemptuously: "What kind of bullshit is the shore? If you want to kill and cut, you will be fine. I'll give it to me here...ah——"
The insult he was about to say was choked back into his throat by a sore cry.
For example, he used the tip of the wooden sword that "the appearance of sentient beings" to penetrate Ding You's calves, pierced into the ground, and fixed him in place.
Ding You had already been sealed by the palm wind that he rushed into his body. Now that he was hit by this sudden sword, his eyes and mouths opened wide, showing a bit of unbearable pain.
If you don’t look at Ding You’s shocked appearance, you will take your own actions to search for the storage magic weapon on Ding You’s body.
His snow-white monk's sleeves were stained with a little blood like plum blossoms. After he noticed it, he tilted his head, stroked his sleeves, and carefully cleaned it before continuing to be busy with Dingyou.
At this time, his eyes were completely the same as when he was preaching just now. It was not compassionate or cruel.
Blood flowed out, and the ghost in the sword smelled the bloody smell and was about to move immediately. Some of them came out of the sword's body. They couldn't wait for their body to come out, so they stretched out a neck solemnly and greedily sucked his flesh and blood.
Ding You couldn't believe that he would have suffered such vicious torture in the righteous path that had always been polite and righteous. The bold words he had just made were still in his ears. He had to swallow the pain of the flesh-eating bone-killing pain, so he couldn't help but make a gurgling sound from his throat.
"I disturbed Master Ding." Ruyi found a storage eagle-headed ring on him, held it in his palm, and saluted calmly, "I gave Master Ding a quarter of an hour to recall the mistakes in this life. The Buddha said that the three realms and six paths only appear from the mind. Reflecting on yourself is the source of liberation."
Feng Rugu settled the injured Guan Buzhi on the bed, and kept tilting on the edge of the threshold, lit a bag of bamboo leaves and new cigarettes outside and inside, and quietly watched his little monk talking nonsense.
He kicked Dingyou into the boundless pain, and then asked him to relieve himself by reflection. After twisting his body and returning to the house, dipped in a little blood from Dingyou, he drew a broken seal on the ring surface.
When he passed Feng Ruguru by, he didn't even look at him, walked straight to the table and placed the items stored in the ring on the table one by one.
Feng Rugu didn't mind being neglected at all, and walked up to Ruyi with his arms and gently pulled the edge of his monk's robe.
As soon as Ru ignored him, Feng Rugu touched him with his shoulder.
Ruyi then pretended to realize Feng Rugu's existence, and slanted across his gaze, glanced at him, and felt a little sweet in his heart.
Unexpectedly, after doing this action, Feng Rugu himself felt that these small movements of his inertia were a little ambiguous. He quickly took two steps back and apologized with a smile: "Oh, I forgot, I forgot, I am not solemn, not solemn."
As one: "…"
He turned around so hard that he almost overturned several things that had just been placed on the table to the ground.
Feng Rugu took a sip of cigarette and looked out the window with more than a hundred evil spirits gnawing around and moaning louder: "If you do it, you will do it. He will not listen to it when you say so much to him."
Ru Yi said, "The abbot said, "I have a cold face and strong nature, and I have no Buddhist mind and nature. I need to cultivate my mind and mouth at all times. If I want to deal with others, I need to treat myself.
Say three good words to others to reduce the thoughts of killing. Only if the other party refuses to repent can he take action."
Feng Rugu recalled what a couple said just now, every truth is also every nonsense.
Feng Rugu exposed his thoughts: "You actually just want to teach him a lesson, right?"
If not, please do not agree.
Speaking of this, Feng Rugu felt aggrieved: "Before you hit me just now, you didn't say anything nice to me, and just came to scold me."
As one: "…"
He didn't expect Feng Rugu to make up the old accounts, and his actions became flustered with his heart.
Fortunately, he was born with a weak expression and was worried, so he did not lose his composure: "...sorry."
"I'm sorry, it's over?" Feng Rugu said, "I have to give me some nice words."
As one: "…"
Feng Rugu: "Let me tell me."
For example: "…boredom.”
Feng Rugu sighed and thought, would you be a little nicer to me.
But he didn't take this seriously.
Anyway, I had eaten enough in Xiao Hongchen. I was indeed a little nonsense at that time. At this moment, there were outsiders present. He couldn't get along with it and was unwilling to pretend to be disgusted by him. It didn't matter.
Who would have thought that the next moment, Ruyi, who turned his back to him, said, "Feng Ruyuan."
For example, "I'm sorry to make you suffer."
Ruyi: "I said a lot of things that may not be sincere."
Ruyi: "If you are angry, you will never be angry..."
Only then did he feel something was wrong.
He was about to say something that was too unreasonable. Even if he turned around in his heart, he felt extremely ashamed and simply kept silent.
After stopping, Ruyi glanced coldly and didn't know.
Guan Buzhi looked very eyebrow and closed his eyes on the bed to pretend to be dead.
For some reason, Guan Ershan Lord felt that he was a hundred times ashamed as he was now, and he wished he could seal his seven orifices and implement them to the end without regard for the inappropriateness.
Feng Rugu was stunned for a long time, his heart was slightly sour and sweet, and the taste was lingering. In the end, he didn't taste what it was. He just had a heart pounding and he was beating happily.
He was about to say something, but Dingyou outside was eroded by his soul for a long time, but finally he made an unbearable cry of grief.
Feng Rugu: "Okay, this is the mountain of Guanda and Guan Ershanzhu. If you want to use this method to cross him, you don't have to choose someone else's home, right?"
Ruyi confirmed at this time that there was no detoxification or detoxification among Dingyou's belongings. He frowned slightly and said casually: "I Buddha will not save the devil."
Feng Rugu: "Did you say it yourself?"
Ru Yi said coldly: "'If ghosts and gods invade their realm, I will break them like dust'. This is the responsibility of the monk who protects the temple."
Besides...
Ru once he calculated that the time was almost over, he would not seem too eager to Feng Rugu, so he asked with confidence: "Are you injured in him?"
Feng Rugu moved his shoulders and said with a smile: "Safe and safe."
For example: "I mean the past."
Feng Rugu: "…Hmm?"
Ruyi glanced at Dingyou indifferently: "Did he leave the many wounds on your body?"
Feng Rugu was stunned. When he looked at Dingyou's bloody and tragic situation, he could not help but have some guesses in his heart.
To be continued...