Chapter 266 Breakdown

"I signed Wannian in Shaolin ()"!

Su Cheng put away the "Zhoutian Xingchen Dafa", and the phantom of Tiangong slowly dissipated. Soon, countless spirits scattered in all directions, and the phantom of Tiangong returned to the order of Tianzun.

At the same time, in the Sutra Pavilion, Su Cheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh... Finally, it's over. Pretending to be someone is too difficult, let alone pretending to be so ruthless."

He said helplessly to himself.

In the "Tiangong" before, he had to face the gods as Brahma. But in fact, he feels that playing this role is completely full of disobedience.

Especially, the moment when he made a move against "Emperor Gouchen".

It was expected to do something against Emperor Gouchen. Because, among the "gods" present, only he is the most suitable.

Because this Emperor Gouchen is a member of the Blood Worship Cult, and he is a "scourge" that everyone in the martial arts world calls for beating.

Cults are anti-human, even if the original Tianzong took in such people, it would only be a trouble.

What's more, at this time, Su Cheng has to start here, and start the "reform" from the shallower to the deeper.

However, it is hands-on. To kill Emperor Gouchen with that kind of evil method of thunder, and "reward" his soul to another vengeful Tathagata... I always feel that doing such a thing is not in line with my character.

Should I say that I am really not suitable for that kind of aloof and domineering role?

Su Cheng shook her head slightly.

He exercised his true energy, pointed with his hand, and the Heavenly Venerable commanded him, and a true spirit suddenly floated out.

The true spirit in mid-air mixed with the Buddha light around Su Cheng in the Sutra Pavilion, gradually forming a phantom. The phantom is a young man with a strange look in his eyes. Gou Chen the Great".

To be more precise, it is "worshiping the blood leader"!

The energy of the soul of the blood worship leader was extracted by Su Cheng's method, and only his true spirit was brought back.

But now, the phantom in front of him is the true "soul" of the Blood Worshiper.

But this soul has nothing to do with the spirit or the Dharma.

Su Cheng used the power of the Mahayana Daji Jizo Reincarnation Sutra,

Only then did the soul of the Blood Worshiper stay here for a short time, otherwise it would have dissipated long ago.

"You, Kong Wen, the Demon Monk, or the Great Brahma?"

The Blood Worshiper looked at Su Cheng with a calm look in his eyes, but in fact, his eyes were full of deep hatred.

That is indeed a stare that chooses and devours!

However, even so, the expression of the blood worship leader did not change at all.

Of course, there was no needless resistance.

After all, in this situation, he already knew that any resistance would be powerless. Moreover, he has no means of resistance.

Of course, the reason why Su Cheng kept the true spirit of the Blood Worshiper was not to humiliate him.

At this moment, Su Cheng looked at the blood worship leader. Although he had never met the real leader of the blood worship religion, it was strictly the first time that the two met.

However, in the past ten years, Su Cheng has "long admired" this blood worship leader.

Especially according to the nine seals of Sakyamuni, the blood worship leader corresponds to the horse thief in the Buddhist kingdom, and Sakyamuni can be regarded as a person who can record major events!

"Amitabha Buddha... the poor monk's Dharma name Dharma Treasury. It is not a monk who has heard about the sky, it is not a demon monk, and it is not a great Brahma."

Su Cheng said flatly.

"Fazang, Fazang, the generation of 'Fa'... the one who has been hindering me, and even turned me around, is just a little monk from the Sutra Pavilion. Who are you, and how can you have such ability..."

The Blood Worshiper's eyes were a little confused, he silently recited the name a few times, looking at Su Cheng, as if he wanted to remember it.

Immediately, he didn't curse, but asked calmly: "Forget it, anyway, since it fell into your hands, then I admit it. What do you want to do to me? Is it torture, mockery, or tease?"

Seeing this, Su Cheng shook her head slightly and said:

"Master, why did you say that? The reason why the poor monk retains your true spirit is to make you have the possibility of reincarnation. As long as the poor monk uses the scriptures to save you and purify your sins, you can enter reincarnation."

"Although the leader may degenerate into a beast within a hundred lives, after a hundred lives, when your cause and effect are resolved, there is still a possibility of becoming an adult."

Su Cheng said.

But as soon as the words fell, the blood worship leader laughed loudly: "Hahahaha...Little monk, you are so interesting, you actually want to save me? I don't know whether you are sincere or hypocritical, but My body has long been enshrined to the blood ancestor. Even if the body dies and the dao disappears, and the soul flies away, there is no complaint or regret! You can kill if you want to, and it doesn’t matter if you turn me into a beast, so there is no need to waste your words!"

Seeing him laugh so readily, Su Cheng couldn't help sighing.

"Forget it."

Su Cheng said: "Since the leader insists on this, then the poor monk will not force others to make things difficult. If this is the case, the poor monk might as well follow the leader's wishes."

"Follow my mind?" The blood worship leader was taken aback.

"Since the leader wants to return to the blood ancestor's side, then the poor monk will send the leader there."

Su Cheng gently raised her hand, and suddenly, the surrounding scene began to change.

The blood worship leader was startled, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but at the moment he only had his soul left, but he couldn't stop Su Cheng's movements.

For a moment, he only felt that the surrounding scenes began to turn upside down, floating in front of his eyes like phantoms.

In the next moment, he saw Su Cheng, like a phantom, leading him, with a few breaths, from the Sutra Pavilion to the stupa on the back mountain of Shaoshi Mountain.

"Is this the realm of Yuanshen? No... this seems to be stronger than Yuanshen..."

The blood worship leader couldn't help but secretly shocked.

This light skill can no longer be called "light skill". Even if it is said that he is "supernatural power", it is justified.

Even when his strength was at its peak, it was impossible to achieve such a speed with the blood-burning secret method of the Blood Worship Cult!

It seems to be a vertical golden light, shrinking to an inch!

However, why is the stupa...?

The blood worship leader couldn't help but startled.

"Amitabha, the leader, the tenth floor is where the blood ancestor you have been tracing back to. The poor monk asked the leader again, do you want to reincarnate and clear up your sins. Or do you want to return to the side of your belief?"

Su Cheng asked.

"This..." The Blood Worshiper was startled. He didn't know what to say, did this little bald donkey really want to let himself go to the blood ancestor's side?

"That goes without saying!" the Blood Worshiper said without hesitation.

"Ugh……"

He seemed to hear Su Cheng sigh.

Immediately, there was a slight flash in front of his eyes, and the next moment, accompanied by a flash of Buddha's light, an invisible door was suddenly opened.

Immediately afterwards, the Blood Worshiper found himself in a dark space.

This space is surrounded by karma and demon barriers, with endless blood. This power makes people go crazy with joy, and in an instant, the blood worship leader realized that this is exactly the magical skill of the devil world that he has been pursuing painstakingly, the blood nerve!

"Blood... Blood Ancestor..."

The blood worship leader couldn't help showing a somewhat excited expression. That little bald donkey didn't lie, was he really sent to the Blood Ancestor's side?

Of course, he knew that he might have been "repressed".

But even if it was suppressed, so what?

Being able to be suppressed together with the Blood Ancestor...

What a great honor this is! !

He couldn't help but want to laugh out loud! !

However, at this moment, the unspoken laughter suddenly stopped abruptly.

Just because, when the Blood Worshiper raised his head, what he saw was a demonic appearance exuding incomparable indifference.

The demon has three eyes, and the middle one has vertical pupils. His body was livid, with strange lines on his four arms.

This is undoubtedly the image of the blood ancestor!

But when the blood ancestor saw his followers, he didn't seem to be very happy!

Do not.

Look carefully, the eyes of the blood ancestor seem familiar.

This gaze is like the gaze he looks at ants! !

This moment.

Worshiping the blood leader, he suddenly felt as if something had broken in his mind.

He seems to have fallen into the abyss, and he has fallen into madness completely like this...

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