I Founded Tantric Buddhism in London

Chapter 285 Let It Go

The emerald vine that took the blast head-on exploded on the spot like a ball of fluorescent green powder. The remaining half of the vine twisted crazily, and the interlaced cross-sections all leaked scarlet sweet juice. The air was filled with piercing screams, as if the vine was crying and wailing.

This wooden-handled grenade from the Anti-Suppression Bureau is more powerful than that - the explosive powder is mixed with highly toxic metal powder that is specially used to attack cultists, and the smoke of the explosion is shining with dots of silver flakes.

This vicious silver flakes powder is extremely light, and after the explosion, it just sways slightly with the wind and waves.

But once it smells the forbidden power in the air, these silver flakes will fly directly to the source of power like mosquitoes following the smell of blood, and lie on the skin of the individual with internal power, greedily absorbing the glow under its skin to strengthen its body - this is the source of the raw materials of the noon steel.

In a sense, Winfreys's suspicion that the Suppression Bureau had developed a distorted weapon was probably accurate.

The Suppression Bureau had indeed developed a weapon that could harm the sanity of the secret believers even by ordinary people - although the power of this weapon was far less effective than directly shooting and physically wiping out the secret believers.

At this time, the greedy silver flakes that exploded from the bombings had also turned into a group of silver mist like flies and mosquitoes, riding the shock wave of the explosion towards the evil emerald tree.

And some of the silver flakes seemed to have their own wisdom. After sensing the surging power inside the huge tree-like carrier not far away.

They only absorbed a certain amount of power to support their actions, and resolutely abandoned the emerald vines in their mouths, drilled into the transmission pipeline inside the broken emerald vines, and directly attacked the emerald tree body that was like a treasure!

Winfreys Morgan's consciousness was already highly entangled with the emerald tree, as if the two had reached a near-consistent resonance. Since he could control the roots and vines of the emerald tree as easily as his own arm, he would naturally have to pay a corresponding price.

The resonance felt by each emerald root, the madness experienced, the pain endured, the pleasure tasted... all these emotions swarmed along the neural network inside the emerald root system, directly toward Winfreys's consciousness carrier, and even the tumor-like raised face that symbolized the advent of his consciousness was faintly showing a hint of hideousness.

But he was worthy of being a fourth-level lamp and heart-imager who had already comprehended the secret of the shining light and the double prayer. His thinking was as profound and vast as an ancient diamond, and his rational glow was strong enough to suppress all kinds of interference.

And without any waste, all these negative emotions were gathered together and transformed into raw materials and fuel for forging weapons, making the light in his cold and white pupils render colorful and vicious colors.

This is the unique secret technique that Winfreys learned under the guidance of the great mentor. The emotions of all beings move with their hearts, and the light mixed with emotional resonance will naturally gain the support of the heart phase, so that the flames of the lamp in the skull will also be added... In essence, the foundation of everything comes from the power of the heart phase that is good at resonance and empathy.

But he has never considered one thing. The lamp phase pursues pure and absolute non-kindness and non-emotion, just like the ancient stars hanging high in the sky. The scorching temperature is just the power leaked by the sun inadvertently. Whether it is dry or warm under the scorching sun, whether it is destruction or creation is not the original intention of the sun.

Only by adhering to inhumanity and rationality, and using reason and skills well, can the gap between heaven and earth be bridged and the power of nature be used to achieve ambitions.

Winfreys, who is obsessed with other things and emotions, has gone to a fork in the road. His achievements in the lamp phase can be foreseen to end soon.

Even if he gritted his teeth and continued to climb, it was probably difficult for Winfreys to cross the bloodiest part of the Night Watchman's test and the most dangerous road in the Mansu House.

But at this moment, Winfreys only believed that he had pioneered the fusion of two different types of sexual powers, adding a touch of resonant emotion to the glow that pierced the skull.

Compared with the glow of the previous lamp-phasers, his own glow was more colorful.

Compared with the resonance of the previous heart-phasers, his resonance was more direct to the heart.

The lamp and the heart were organically combined, and the shortcomings of both were made up... This was what Winfreys thought was the foundation of his religion, and it must be a brand new path!

Originally, he only needed to wait for the fruit in the tree to condense and melt the winter curse in Anna's body into nourishing vitality - you must know that even in ice and snow and silence, in the cold and pure white without color, life will not stop.

After Anna's curse completely disappears, I can follow the guidance of the great mentor and move forward steadily until I comprehend the secret of endlessness, cross the door of the heart of the world, and become the eternal flowing blood that maintains the existence of the world.

However, Anna has been buried in the conspiracy of the Anti-Suppression Bureau and sacrificed in the plan of the Anti-Suppression Bureau! ! !

Perhaps it was the influence of the madness transmitted by the emerald roots that made Winfreys' mood suddenly high, and his head shone with precious sparks of inspiration!

Some doors that were difficult to imagine and understand in the past were also violently knocked open under the effect of the sparks of inspiration... An incredible idea suddenly emerged in my mind.

If, think about it in another direction - in fact, Anna's death does not symbolize the end, perhaps leaving the waking world can make Anna's curse really disappear.

And then I may be able to imitate the Sisterhood of the Knot, call Anna's wisdom to live in her own corpse, and cultivate her again!

In this way, Anna will gain a new life. Her health and lifespan will be far beyond that of a frail mortal, and she will be able to accompany him forever!

This whimsical idea suddenly popped up in Winfreth's head, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was completely feasible... Instead of working hard to solve the curse of another great man, it would be better to directly Let the greenery of the honey tree inspire and awaken Anna from her slumber once and for all! ! !

At this moment, the already somewhat languid candle flame of the intracranial lamp seemed to sense the host's sudden whim, and the blazing white flames began to twist excitedly.

Although not even the light phase could explain why the host, who had always been obsessed with unnecessary father-daughter relationships, could so easily put aside the memory of his beloved daughter and instead concentrate on thinking about his own future.

"Anna has died tragically at the hands of the Anti-Suppression Bureau Mothman, so I no longer need to give Anna some of the fruit from the tree that is about to condense to remove the curse."

"That means I can finally enjoy the whole fruit of the tree with peace of mind! The surging life force contained in it will definitely push my mental state to the fifth level!!!"

"And my partner has obviously ended our cooperative relationship privately, and the Anti-Suppression Bureau has also torn apart our agreement... My secret cult activities on the island have become increasingly difficult."

"Then, why don't I give up all this property, sacrifice all the remaining believers under me to the emerald tree, in exchange for the early ripening of the fruits in the tree, and then flee overseas with the fruits, and start over in a new place. The esoteric business?”

"Having put aside all worries, I will surely be able to usher in a new life of freedom! The relaunched esoteric business will be as prosperous as ever!"

Winfrey's eyes looked at the group of believers who were already indulged in lust and indulgence. The eyes of the carved emerald face also flashed with a trace of determination. The wriggling emerald roots flew away suddenly, and the hungry and sharp mouthparts oozed out. Intoxicating juice!

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The nineteen-headed monsters chanting the Woodland Whisper in unison finally had a moment of respite. Due to the excessive exertion of strength, even the temporary body was breathless, but the silent restlessness had completely penetrated into the target's mind.

“The mission ordered by Brother Black Moth has been completed, and now it’s finally our turn to move around freely!!!”

The extremely excited monster turned its head and took a bite of the bulging head melon behind it, sucking in the sweet and crazy thick soup inside the melon.

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