Chapter 281 Demonic Intent Transformation of Demon Summoning Sutra

"Well!"

Meng Qi was stunned, feeling that Jiang Yao didn't want to explain this.

Although he didn't understand why, he suppressed the doubts in his heart for the time being.

Meng Qi knew that the other party would not harm him, and there must be a reason for him to do so.

Thinking about it, he once again set his sights on the stone wall in front of him.

Thinking of what Jiang Yao told him, Meng Qi still felt in a trance even though such a long time had passed.

It is rumored that Abbot Kongwen, who is ranked third on the Heavenly List, is actually disguised as the magician Han Guang. The real Abbot Kongwen was imprisoned here many years ago!

Moreover, Han Guang turned out to be the mythical Emperor of Heaven and a reincarnation of the six realms of reincarnation.

When he first heard the news, Meng Qi couldn't believe his ears.

If it weren't for Jiang Yao, whom he trusted, who told the truth, he would have suspected that someone was deceiving him.

Unexpectedly, Han Guang was not only undefeated in the battle that year, but also infiltrated into the Shaolin Temple and jumped from a demonic giant to a righteous leader.

I have to say that Han Guang is worthy of being one of the twin stars of the year!

However, I remembered Han Guang who was held down and beaten by Jiang Yao in the sky above Shendu not long ago.

Meng couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yao and thought to himself, now that I, Xiao Meng, have also been incarnated in the Four Tribulations, others will put me and Brother Jiang together in this generation's list, and we will be collectively called this generation. A double star in the world, haha!

Thinking about this, Meng Qi came to the door and felt the coldness and terror at the door. There seemed to be corpses and body parts in front of him, and evil ghosts and demons appeared in front of him, affecting his soul.

However, at this time, his cultivation has entered the realm of outdoor scenes, so naturally it will not be affected much.

Stretching out my hand and touching the stone door, I feel these illusions becoming more and more abundant.

Meng Qi exerted force suddenly, and the stone door creaked, but it did not open.

Feeling that he had lost face in front of Jiang Yao, Meng Qi pressed the stone door with both hands, the skills in his body were running, the dark gold color on his body was flowing, his muscles were bulging, and they were clinging to the monk's robe like a horned dragon. His whole body seemed tall A few points.

Like a Vajra Arhat in the temple, Meng Qi exuded a violent aura. He took a deep breath and shouted: "Open!"

creak creak

The stone door made a slight noise, but there was still no tendency to open it.

"Ha ha."

Seeing Meng Qi's performance, Jiang Yao couldn't help but laugh and said speechlessly: "Who asked you to use brute force? You forgot what you got here, use Ananda's breaking sword."

"Well!"

Meng Qi was stunned for a moment and reacted instantly. He was used to it!

Thinking about it, he picked up the long knife, ran the 'karma', closed his eyes to sense, and then slashed along the sense.

This knife is ordinary, ordinary, no change, no weight, no subtlety, only a touch of weirdness, it seems to blend into the void, turning into an invisible swimming fish, shuttling in the inexplicable thread.

The moment the sword light came on, Jiang Yao's heart moved, and the aura on his body changed drastically, exuding the most ancient and all-embracing charm.

His eyes turned into one black and one white, like the yin and yang of Tai Chi, and he looked at Shimen.

Then, following the connection created by the sword light, Jiang Yao's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, appeared behind the door, and looked at the world behind the door.

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless plain with strange colors.

This is a black land stained with blood. There are no mountains, no water, no sun, moon, or clouds. There are rotting bones everywhere, and none of them are complete.

A faint shimmer of light fell from a high place, illuminating the broken limbs and rotting corpses, dyeing them a bright red.

There is a lingering black air in the distance, which is difficult to penetrate, as if it is shrouded in something.

This is a demonic land that is similar to Jiuyou, but somewhat different.

The moment he appeared here, Jiang Yao's heart moved, and he felt a demonic intention silently infecting the depths of his soul, arousing his inner demons.

Of course, it was impossible to hide this from Jiang Yao at this time.

Carefully understanding the demonic intention that aroused his inner demon, Jiang Yao did not choose to erase it, but instead deliberately allowed it to grow.

The two colors of gold and black on his body are constantly flowing, and the "Devil Summoning Sutra" that has not changed for a long time seems to be undergoing an inexplicable transformation in this state.

At the same time, the Taoist charm of the black and white Tai Chi diagram in Jiang Yao's eyes became more and more mysterious, the true meaning of the "Yin Yang Tu Lu" in the spiritual world flashed slightly, and countless insights emerged in his heart.

The aura on his body became more and more profound and unpredictable.

After slashing the stone door with his long sword, Meng Qi felt his eyes blurred and he felt that the stone door seemed to be moving forward. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was already behind the stone door.

‘Oops, Brother Jiang! ’

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Meng Qi turned around subconsciously and found that Jiang Yao had already appeared beside him.

Moreover, seeing the changes in Jiang Yao's body, Meng Qi felt a little distracted for a moment, as if he saw the evolution of yin and yang, the rotation of two poles, and countless insights came to his heart.

At the same time, some inexplicable changes occurred in the aura in Meng Qi's body. There seemed to be some demonic intent hidden in the Buddha's light, and the two were just like the two poles of yin and yang, both distinct and interdependent, and they both circulated according to a singular point at the same time.

After a while, Meng Qi came back to his senses, but seemed not to notice the changes in himself. He looked at Jiang Yao and said, "Brother Jiang, are you okay?"

Hearing Meng Qi's words, Jiang Yao came back to his senses and said with a smile: "No problem!"

As he spoke, the aura on his body was absorbed into his body, and an inexplicable transformation took place in his body.

Looking at Meng Qi, Jiang Yao had a strange look in his eyes, his heart turned slightly, and without warning, he smiled and said: "Let's go!"

With that said, Jiang Yao flew towards the distance.

Meng Qi only felt that Jiang Yao's attitude at this time was a bit strange, and for some reason he felt something was wrong in his heart, but he did not notice anything wrong.

Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Meng Qi followed Jiang Yao and flew into the distance.

Because this place was weird and there was still magic mist, neither of them flew too fast.

Along the way, there were broken limbs and mutilated bones everywhere.

Meng Qi felt as if he had entered some ancient battlefield, a battlefield where corpses had not yet been collected.

As they flew, many relatively complete corpses appeared in front of them, such as the strange guy in the shape of a golden rooster not far away.

It was wearing a hundred-year-old robe and had no hair on its head. There were many rotten parts on its face and body, with bones visible deep inside and yellow pus left behind. It was extremely disgusting.

At this time, he was holding something in his hand, but it was its left leg. The leg was bloody and bloody, as if it had been torn off directly, and then he stuffed it into his mouth and kept chewing on it.

"How could you tear off your own legs?"

Meng Qi said casually, but did not hear Jiang Yao's answer.

Looking at Jiang Yao, he found that he seemed not to have seen the scene in front of him, and was still flying forward with an expressionless face.

"this"

Meng Qi became more and more confused, but there seemed to be some inexplicable emotion in his heart that made him ignore it subconsciously.

At this moment, the corpse not far away suddenly jumped up, waving the rotten left leg in its hand, and struck the two people from a distance.

His left leg suddenly became enlarged. Before it even touched his body, Meng Qi felt as if his skin was beginning to rot.

Seeing that Jiang Yao had no intention of taking action, Meng Qi's golden light flowed around his body and he waved out his palm. Countless Zen chants seemed to resound between heaven and earth, as if he wanted to turn this place into a Buddhist kingdom.

boom

The giant golden palm fell, and the corpses on the spot disappeared, leaving only a big pit, and even the demonic and black energy in it was purified.

Looking ahead, Meng Qi had a thought in his mind, and the acupuncture points all over his body opened, and the golden light on his body flourished, as if he had turned into a golden Buddha, emitting bright and bright Buddha light.

Pure, sacred, vast, compassionate.

Any place illuminated by the Buddha's light will be purified of all kinds of corpse energy and demonic energy.

With the Buddha's light on Meng Qi's body, the two of them were like golden suns, flying towards the distance without any hindrance.

After a while, the two came to a Buddhist temple.

There are Buddhist temples here, merit pools, gold, silver, glazed agate and other seven treasures, and a dancing Bodhi tree.

And in the center of this Buddhist temple is a mountain peak!

When he arrived here, Meng Qi felt that the laws of heaven and earth had changed slightly from those around him, just like the aura of Jiuyou he encountered in Dongyang Beppu.

Looking at the strange Buddhist temple in front of him, Meng Qi looked at Jiang Yao and said, "Brother Jiang, do we still want to go forward?"

"Walk!"

A faint voice sounded, with coldness and devilish meaning, as if it came from Jiuyou, making people shudder.

An ordinary Meng Qi would have noticed something was wrong with Jiang Yao's voice at this moment.

However, at this moment, Meng Qi felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, making him unaware of all of this.

The demonic intention in the golden Buddha light on his body became more and more powerful, and a reverse swastika appeared faintly.

Meng Qi cautiously entered the ruined Buddhist Zen forest, and the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Meng Qi's eyes.

Dressed in white like snow, ethereal and pure, with exquisite appearance, she looked at herself with a smile.

Gu Xiaosang!

At the moment when Meng Qi fell into the illusion, Jiang Yao's body also underwent tremendous changes.

This world is derived from Ananda’s Pure Land and has a certain connection with it.

Ananda's Pure Land is the place where Ananda gave up the last good thoughts in his heart, reversed the Tathagata's palm, and became a demon Buddha. It contains the most powerful demonic intention, which can strengthen a person's inner demons and arouse the demons in a person's heart. meaning.

The founder of Shaolin at that time, Zen Master Bodhidharma, was aroused by inner demons in Ananda's Pure Land. Even after he attained the true form of Kassapa, he could not get rid of it, and an evil Bodhidharma appeared.

Bodhidharma was injured in the battle with this evil Bodhidharma, and finally passed away early.

The moment he entered here, the demonic intention emerged in Jiang Yao's heart and aroused his own inner demons.

However, he did not prevent the emergence of this evil intention, nor the emergence of inner demons.

Because this is a good opportunity for transformation for him who has cultivated the "Devil Summoning Sutra" to the seventh level.

The traces left by a being who landed on the other side, even if it is only an unintentional influence, can serve as an opportunity and be of certain help to his current state.

At this time, Jiang Yao's self and soul were all gathered together, wrapped in a Yin-Yang Taiji diagram that contained the mysteries of heaven and earth. He was sitting at the infinite height of himself, watching everything about himself without sadness or joy.

The "Demon Summoning Sutra" in his body was running at full strength, and the Tai Chi diagram formed by the golden and black Qi was constantly flowing, faintly about to break away from himself and regenerate the feeling of two new lives.

A looming chaotic energy and an illusory Yin-Yang Taiji diagram firmly lock the two, preventing them from truly being able to escape independently.

In Jiang Yao's spiritual world, a supreme evil spirit loomed, arousing the inner demon in his body. It seemed that there was an extremely evil and powerful soul, roaring continuously in his spiritual world.