Chapter 509 If I'm a Demon

"Young Master, the breath inside is very dangerous." Yu Fuzi said: "It seems to have a strong sense of rejection and restraint towards our Demon Sect's practice. The isolation ruled out the matter. His original plan was to use a large number of furnaces to slowly wear them down day after day. The young master is now entering this practice..."

"I probably know what it is." Meng Qingying said lightly: "It doesn't matter, just start."

Yu Fuzi reluctantly activated the formation for her.

There was only a slight gap in the formation, and a faint Buddha's light came from inside immediately, so vast and solemn that Yu Fuzi covered his face with his hands, and dared not face it directly.

His eerie and weird practice of the Demon Sect has been restrained a bit.

Meng Qingying also narrowed her eyes.

Her practice was also restrained, even worse than Yu Fuzi's restraint.

Because she is of the nether attribute, she is the natural enemy of this kind of Buddha light. And this kind of vast Buddha's light, which is close to the power of Qianyuan, almost made her skin burn, making it difficult to get close.

Seeing her appearance, Yu Fuzi sighed: "Young master... why don't you go in?"

"It's just a mere dead thing, what's there to be afraid of!" Meng Qingying flicked her sleeves, rushed through the formation, and reached the inside of the hall.

Yu Fuzi shook his head, but did not follow.

He felt that both Qin Yi and Meng Qingying had one thing in common, which was absolutely different from him, that is, they were both too strong and not afraid of death.

According to a person like him who considers pros and cons in everything, it is impossible to do such a hot-headed thing. Of course, some opportunities may be missed, but live long.

Yu Fuzi put his hands in his sleeves and sighed faintly.

Meng Qingying quickly walked through the hall, and soon saw the entrance of a secret room, the entrance was not closed, so the Buddha's light came out.

This detail can prove that Master Xuan Hao must have some mental problems, his thinking is not clear, and he is even a little confused. Even the way of choosing to leave customs this time is radical and unreliable, and it is easy to cause troubles. This should not be the rational thinking that a long-term suzerain should have.

Many people can see that his oppression of casual cultivators will arouse the hatred of other casual cultivators in the chaotic land, but Master Xuan Hao seems to be unable to see it.

Of course, there is no need for other casual cultivators to come to the enemy at this moment, because the variables have come, it is hard to say whether Master Xuan Hao can escape from the game of chess idiots, but now that Qin Yi is involved, it is even more deadly.

Meng Qingying knew Qin Yi's cross-border combat power better than anyone else. His immortal martial arts combination pill was too terrifying, and it was close to chaos. Once he is Huiyang, what he can display is likely to be the late Huiyang, which is different from ordinary Huiyang. With his participation, Xuan Hao's fate is probably doomed.

Thinking of Qin Yi's bravery can indeed make people feel a little discouraged. Even if his cultivation level is equal, it seems that he might not be able to beat him... Meng Qingying curled her lips, even if she couldn't beat him, it would be Huiyang!

Entering the secret room, there is a golden cassock in front of you. There is a round relic wrapped in the cassock. The golden light blooms from the relic. The Buddha's light is so bright that Meng Qingying can hardly open her eyes.

There is no complete skeleton, only a relic. Meng Qingying, who was used to seeing ghosts and ghosts, quickly understood that it should be that other parts of Monk Cheng Yuan had been absorbed by Xuan Hao, leaving the other parts concentrated in the relic, not only unable to absorb, but rather strongly repelling.

Ordinary relics are actually the crystallization of bones, but this relic is not. It can be said to be jade, it can also be called pure energy crystals, it can be said that it contains terrifying soul power, and there is no problem in forming a small world by itself.

Because this is where the Buddha-nature of Monk Chengyuan lies.

Back then, Qin Yi asked Meng Qingying why the demons and heretics in Dahuanxi Temple actually seemed to respect Buddha a little bit. Meng Qingying's answer was, you know they are demons, but how do you know that they don't have Buddhas in their hearts?

A Qianyuan person who practices Buddhism, no matter how magical the meaning of great joy and bliss is, there is still a Buddha-nature condensed in his roots after all, and he may be more merciful than anyone else on certain occasions.

People have two sides, one is a devil and one is a Buddha, and only one is a complete person.

Xuan Hao couldn't absorb this Buddha nature, and rejected it out of place, only absorbed Cheng Yuan's demon nature, especially the resentment at the end of life, which is the most vicious, vicious and hateful part, so Qian Yuan had to be one-sided, unable to prove the true way fruit.

This is why people also become extreme and irrational.

Meng Qingying didn't intend to absorb this relic at this time, she knew that she couldn't absorb it with her current ability - the hurdle she really had to face was that she might not even be able to take it away, and would be violently repelled and taken away by force If you don't, you may be injured by the Buddha's light.

But in any case, it must be taken away, otherwise it will be taken by others. But it may not be Qin Yi's turn to leave it. It may be some Yunzhongketai Huangjun, or it may be some Huiyang from Xuanyinzong who inherits it. Meng Qingying will not miss these treasures.

Meng Qingying flicked lightly with her bare hands, and the star dragon faintly appeared around her body, and then turned into starlight dots, sinking into herself.

It was the blessing of great luck, which also greatly increased her energy, and briefly reached the Huiyang level.

Then, with a flick of his hand, a shadow rolled out and rolled over the relic.

"boom!"

The huge force of repulsion and shock instantly sent Meng Qingying flying, and hit hard against the solid wall of the secret room, causing a dent in the solid stone wall. Blood was dripping from the corner of Meng Qingying's mouth, she was half kneeling on the ground, her eyes were fierce.

"Still conscious?"

"Xuan Hao can't consume all my consciousness, of course I still have consciousness." A calm response faintly came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "You are the devil, if you can't get the relic, let's go."

"A sliver of consciousness will soon dissipate, what kind of Buddha are you pretending to be here!" Meng Qingying wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and slowly stood up: "What's more, it is the soul of Chengyuan Buddha who has poisoned countless souls in Dahuanxi Temple? Ridiculous."

"Chengyuan is dead, and now he is a Buddha." The response was still very calm: "The destruction of Dahuanxi Temple actually has a lot of causal connection with the female benefactor. It is easy for the female benefactor to want the cause and effect."

"Oh? How to settle it?"

"The female benefactor's Xinglong is a good puppet. If I can put my soul in it, it might be a good story of karma."

Meng Qingying was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "It is said that the Buddha taught the Dharma, and his tongue was shining like a lotus flower. It turned out that it was just an enchantment. I almost believed it."

The voice stopped talking.

Meng Qingying's tone was extremely sarcasm: "Possessing a star dragon and transforming into a human is tantamount to rebirth. Do you still want to reunite with my master and have a great joy together?"

The voice finally said: "Buddha nature has only compassion and nothing else. The donor's heart is too hostile, and the devil's nature is deep. It needs my Buddha to purify before he can be liberated."

Following the voice, the vast Buddha light entered Meng Qingying's sea of ​​consciousness, and the golden light shone on her dark purple soul ocean, like a red sun rising in the dark night, gradually dyeing the entire ocean with golden light .

Meng Qingying snorted, and the figure that had already stood up half-kneeled down again, with an extremely painful expression on her face.

Black blood dripped faintly from his eyes.

"Do you want to wash me off?" Meng Qingying whispered to herself: "I am a myriad of things, and I take all things as my entourage. You are just a mere Buddha, and you want to use me as your entanglement?"

The voice said: "The demonic nature of the donor is a calamity for the world. It might not be a good thing to wash it away, it's not for a slave."

"Stop being hypocritical... What is a Buddha and what is a demon?" Meng Qingying slowly took out the unfinished jade pendant that her master had given her before, and the purple brilliance instantly filled the secret room, confronting the Buddha's light.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the golden light that seemed to illuminate the ocean was also blocked by this purple brilliance.

Then the stars and dragons roared in the depths of the soul, and the unparalleled luck overwhelmed the sea and the river, and the golden light retreated every inch, losing all resolve.

Meng Qingying struggled to stand up again, following her movements, there seemed to be a purple phoenix phantom fluttering behind her, and the hell fire swept across the cassock, and the golden Buddha's light was slowly stained and turned into A purple brilliance.

The voice was inexplicably surprised: "You... you are... Dian..."

Meng Qingying's body Zhou Ziqi spread his wings, and the stars and light circled, like a dragon or a phoenix, it is hard to argue.

"What is a demon? What is a Buddha!" ​​She pressed the cassock, and the Buddha's light was dimmed by her deep purple aura: "I am the Buddha, and the Buddha is me. If I am a demon...the Buddha is a demon!"

"Boom!" The Buddha's light was exhausted, and the purple energy was overwhelming.

"No!!!"

The magic flame rose up, and the cassock turned into purple wings, and disappeared behind her little by little.

A round purple relic rested quietly in her palm, and the residual consciousness inside was completely purified.

He wanted to purify Meng Qingying, but in the end he was purified completely by her instead.

This is a battle of wills, not energy.

The sea of ​​consciousness exploded again, the bright hall was shining brightly, the bridal chamber opened and closed, the spirit was flourishing, and the spirit of Yin was congealed.

Meng Qingying breaks through the second pass of Zifu and achieves Huiyang.