Qi Lung obtained the "Great Self-Contained Heart Sutra" from the hands of the devil, and naturally confirmed it with his own method of cultivating demons with the Buddha's heart. However, what disappointed him was that the contents of the "Great Self-Contained Heart Sutra" were inconsistent with the Buddha's Heart Seed.

The magic method is very similar, and it seems that the Red Lotus Monk's understanding of this path is only at his own level.

But Qi Lung now understands that the "Great Self-Contained Heart Sutra" integrated with the red lotus chanting is the real "Great Self-Contained Heart Sutra". In the next moment, countless magic words in the Heart Sutra flew out, penetrated into Qi Long's body, and interacted with the "Great Self-Contained Heart Sutra".

Sanskrit combinations in the Nirvana Sutra of Prajna Fire Buddha.

For a moment, Qi Lung seemed to see an extremely handsome young monk stepping into the magic pool and disappearing in the surge of magic water.

To practice Buddhism is to cultivate great aspirations, and to extinguish the great aspirations, release energy and achieve great freedom, the Buddha and the devil are one, no, there are neither the Buddha nor the devil.

At this moment, Qi Lung was completely immersed in the enlightenment of the "Great Self-Heart Sutra". One Buddha image after another rose up from behind him, and then collapsed. In the past thousands of Buddhas, each time they collapsed, Qi Lung's thoughts became dimmed.

After the Thousand Buddhas collapsed, Qi Lung's thoughts also fell apart.

'Only in silence can peace and happiness be achieved... Only in peace and happiness can one be at ease... Great annihilation... Great liberation... Great freedom.'

'I am neither a Buddha nor a demon!'

With the last sentence, Qi Lung turned into a human form again, with his golden body broken into pieces, and then turned into a snake shape. He did this three times, and turned into the body of the Dragon King Sajiluo again, but his body shape was at least smaller than before.

Ten times bigger.

A giant python floated on the salt sea and slowly opened its eyes.

Just like waking up from a long dream, Qi Long felt that his consciousness was so clear, his spirit was so relaxed, he had seven emotions and six desires, right and wrong, grudges and wrongs, one thought was present and one thought was absent, and he enjoyed freedom forever.

Qi Long's thoughts moved, and in an instant, the entire salt sea water rose three feet. Following Qi Long's thoughts, it began to split into two with him as the center, and rose upwards, one hundred feet, one thousand feet, three thousand feet, as the sea water rose.

, the river bed is clearly visible.

And as soon as Qi Lung's thoughts relaxed, the sea water with an incalculable weight suddenly fell, and the entire Sajiluo Longtian was swaying. Several islands and reefs split and sank, and the Buddha's light continued to dim.

'Now my spiritual power is probably no less than that of an ordinary true god.'

Although Qi Long was satisfied, he still felt a little regretful.

'It is a pity that without the most original magic treasure, it is impossible to cultivate the most powerful magical power, the Great Freedom Divine Light, in the "Great Freedom Heart Sutra".'

Opening his mouth, he swallowed the stone sculpture of the Killing Buddha into his throat, and at the same time headed for the exit of this world. If Mu Cha Gong's body is really in the Pure Land, then it is most likely that he will be in the Bodhi Tree Divine Heaven on the fourteenth day.

The fifteenth day is the mother day of devils and children.

Back then, the King of All Insects, Yun Yuzhen, White Bone Evil Sword, Huangshenwei, and Dafu were all devoured by Wuxin Buddha. Now that he has a chance, Qi Lung still wants to get them back.

…

"This is it," You Nanyu turned around and faced Hong Dao: "Anyone who crosses this river will be killed."

Hong Yi nodded numbly, looking around, he saw the endless turquoise river water, and the light mist rising and falling from time to time.

After a while, a dragon boat slowly wandered out of the mist. Hong stepped on the river water, pulled out the Eight-Zhan Sword in his hand with his backhand, and used the Three Death Sword Styles - Heavenly Punishment.

The next moment, the lightning in the knife exploded, and the dragon boat was torn apart. The figure in the boat was turned into a ball of flesh before even showing up.

Upon seeing this, You Nanyu nodded with satisfaction, holding a paper lantern, and slowly disappeared.

When Hong Yi glanced out of the corner of his eye, the dull look in his eyes faded and he fell into deep thought.

When the human sword merged into one, Hong Yi's Eight-Zhan Sword was like a palm, splitting flesh and tendons. He felt a strong sense of divinity in the blood of the deceased just now.

‘Descendants of the Gods?’

Hong lowered his head, and an old man was reflected in the water. His face and temperament were somewhat similar to his. He recognized it immediately. He was the ancestor of his Hong family.

‘So Bo Xun’s plan has something to do with our ancestors? No, it has something to do with the bloodline of the Gods?’

'Indeed, if Bo Xun wants to be reborn, in addition to swallowing the power of the three Buddhas, he also needs to reincarnate through the Eight Difficulties, and someone blocks his way. If my guess is correct, that person should be the eldest princess Chong Ming'er.'

"Xue Hou?" Hong Yi was shocked at first, then calmed down, "What does the Eight Difficulties Reincarnation mean?"

'Let's put it this way, you can think of the Eight Difficulties as a narrow path that only one person can pass. Now that three people are walking together, these three people naturally want to squeeze out the other two. The one Bo Xun asked you to squeeze out is Chongming'er.'

'So what do I do?'

'According to my previous idea, use the Buddha seeds to suppress the demon seeds, so that you can secretly figure out what You Nanyu has done. Unfortunately, time does not wait for us, and I am afraid it will be too late, so I have another plan, but the risk is very high.'

'Master Marquis, please speak.'

'I have transformed into the Buddha seed, and only protected your deepest soul, and allowed the demon seed to invade your three souls and seven souls. In this way, you will be Bo Xun's offline, and you will naturally know the whole plan.'

'But Bo Xun is the Lord of Heavenly Demons. Even Buddhas and Bodhisattvas with superb Dharma are deceived by him. Once the demons are allowed to invade, I may completely become a walking corpse.'

'That's right, it's up to you to decide where to go.'

Hong Yi was silent. He looked towards the shore. There was still a faint black line on the river bank. But for some reason, he suddenly thought of the old man who looked up to the sky and cursed. At that moment, he could feel the high and terrifying figure.

God's will actually got angry because of an existence as small as an ant.

'I want to try it, Lord Marquis.'

‘Have you thought about it? Once you are parasitized by Bo Xun’s demon species, not even I can save you.’

'Yes, Lord Marquis, I want to try it.'

Hong Yi could feel that the warm current that protected his body and mind gradually disappeared, replaced by a cold and gloomy breath that quickly spread throughout his body and mind. It was an experience that was a hundred times more complex than the five senses, emotions and desires.

In a trance, he saw a glazed Buddha suspended in a dark passage, and opposite it, Hong Yi seemed to see countless figures struggling to get out.

That feeling was exactly the same as the feeling the old man gave him back then.

‘Buzz buzz—’

In the darkness, the Human Emperor's sword trembled inexplicably, as if something was interfering with it.

However, Zhao Lantern was in seclusion to study the sword canon, so the movement of the Human Emperor Sword did not alarm the owner of the Human Emperor Sword.

…

"Has it finally begun?" The fake prince smiled even brighter and opened a door with only two words on it.

Futang

It was pitch dark inside the door, but a terrifying and powerful aura rushed towards his face. On top of the throne, corpses one after another peered coldly at him.
Chapter completed!