Chapter 474 Purgatory

Chapter 474 Purgatory

What is a person and what is Buddha?

People are Buddhas who have not yet obtained Buddha nature, and Buddha is people who have obtained Buddha nature.

People will have both good and evil, and Buddha certainly can't avoid it. One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon.

Explain and no longer explain to Xiao Fei. Feeling this kind of thing is not a magic power that can be taught. The reason why you want to understand, but teach, is that you can't understand. At most, he just imparted his own experience, but he didn't want to impart his experience. He has just turned into three worlds, and Xiao Fei wants to practice three thousand worlds, among which the distance is not the same.

In front of him is one of the three worlds - the Shura world. Xiao Fei is completely immersed in killing and slowly does not reject killing. Instead, he likes this wonderful feeling. Xiao Fei's previous practice of killing, instant swordsmanship, unexpectedly bloomed with dazzling and dazzling brilliance at this moment, and a sword came in an instant.

The sword and the body are combined into one, and the demons surrounding him are fierce and cruel. Seeing Xiao Feihua become a blood-red sword light, wandering around, the sword light will fall down.

Gradually, some of the demons devoured each other. In a moment, six tall and fierce demon kings were born.

"Haha, good come." Xiao Fei was not surprised but happy. He shouted loudly, and the sword light soared, with an invincible will, he cut it off with a sword.

Today, the people who were subdued and released by Xiao Fei in the tower of the wilderness have now converted to the sixth floor and become monks who recite Buddhist scriptures. Although the Buddha power they ex exude is full of peace, after entering this practiced pagoda, it will be divided into two and turn into two completely different breaths.

The Shura world that comes out of cultivation requires sixteen ideas to turn into Buddhas and do the thing of defeating demons. Only with 16 ideas can we turn into a world. And the world has been broken before, but now it seems a little illusory and not real. In those years, he practiced into three worlds, vertically across the world of floating charts.

One of them was injected into this Shura world, and the 16 Buddhas were bright and uncertain. After each Buddha is killed, another one will be born, and this new Buddha is more powerful.

Only when you enter the silence can you become a King Kong body, and King Kong is not bad. Buddha and Taoism are different, and they don't stop using this diamond body to replace the previous body. The body of release had already been destroyed in those years. Now, only if it can be quickly cultivated into this diamond body, it can make great progress. Although it can't restore the strength of that year, it is also one of the top masters in today's buoy world.

Xiao Fei kept killing. Although those demon kings who were constantly devouring and advancing could support him for a moment, they were still beheaded under the sword.

"Blood Magic Sword!" Xiao Fei suddenly roared. This idea was wrapped in blood, and the weapon in his hand changed again and turned into a huge sword as high as eight feet. On the giant sword, the blood is full, and the bright red blood drops hover between the drops and the drops.

"It's so murderous that you can still maintain a trace of clarity. Let's see how you transform this world." He stretched out his hand and stroked his chin, narrowed his eyes, and stared ahead. Such a strong murderous spirit made him, a faint change in the Shura world, and the endless surging demon turned into a night fork.

Although these are only transformed by a spirit of evil thoughts, they are not as good as the real Shura Yasha, this is also the best city to practice one thought into one world. Shi has seen that even if Xiao Fei has this idea, he will never give birth to a Shura world.

The huge blood sword in Xiao Fei's hand is becoming more and more solid. And Xiao Fei's eyes became more blood red, and he shouted in the whole Shura world and killed unscrupulously.

"Fear is like a magic shadow, and Billy's sword is even more terrible. It will pull you into the darkness little by little, and then it will make you die." Looking at Xiao Fei, he seemed to be unable to stand the last trace of Qingming, so he had to speak. It's not impossible to prove by killing.

Xiao Fei's body suddenly shook, and the huge sword raised in his hand was fixed in mid-air. One force to prove it!

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Under the bright starlight, the river is like a silver satin shining with silver. There are tall willow trees growing along the coast, and the low branches hang straight into the river. The night wind blew slightly, and the willow branches stirred the slowly flowing river, and ripples ripples on the water.

The girl in yellow stared at the river and remained motionless. In the water, a water snake seemed to be disturbed by this gaze, twisted its body, quickly rushed out of the bottom of the river, drilled into the grass on the shore, and aroused a bigger ripple behind it. Above his head, a bald eagle hovered lazily and glided. Seeing the water snake leaping out, it suddenly bowed down from the sky and accurately grasped the fleeing water with its claws.

The bald eagle that caught the prey did not spread its wings and left, but began to kill on the spot. I completely ignored the girl in yellow sitting on the shore, and it was just a big feast.

After eating a big meal, the bald eagle left contentedly.

"This place seems calm... but I didn't expect so many people to die." The woman in green, like a ghost, suddenly appeared behind the girl and said with a frown.

After she finished speaking, she looked at the dazed girl and carefully looked at the water she was staring at, but she didn't see anything strange.

Moved gently and twisted the small waist. The woman in green deliberately laughed and walked behind the girl and said happily, "Qin'er, who are you thinking about?"

"No." Qin'er's face was like a ripe apple in an instant, revealing a layer of blush.

"Ha ha, little sister, you can't fool me." The girl in green didn't seem to want to let go of Qin'er and continued to laugh.

"Sister Yinling, stop it." Qin'er was quite helpless and had to change the topic, "Sister, how far is it from Beiming?"

"Ah!" When Yinling saw Qiner's serious look, he had no intention of playing. He blinked a few times and then asked, "The ruthless valley is at the junction of immortals and demons, more than 66,000 miles away from the realm of the northern underworld. We have walked for about 40,000 miles now!"

"It will take another three days!" Qin'er shouted depressedly. She had walked for eight days for more than 40,000 miles. She was careful all the way and did not dare to use the art of escape unscrupulously, but they watched a powerful repairer fly away from a dense forest and was swallowed by a giant python.

"Sister, did you just say you saw a lot of dead people?" After knowing it, she finally reacted.

"You finally reacted." Yinling rolled his eyes, then laughed, stretched out his finger to the southeast corner and gently pointed, "Hey, there is a huge pit thirty miles away, which is full of dead people."

"But there is no dead air here?" Qin'er is puzzled,

"Hey, would you like to try this river? It tastes very strange." Yinling did not answer Qin Er's question, but looked at the river and said.

"Did you drink it just now?" Qin'er's eyes widened and saw Yinling nodded slightly. Then she didn't know what to say.

"The taste of water is not right. There is a smell of dead people. It was this faint smell of death that made me find that big pit." Yinling looked at Qin Er with a shocked face and smiled slightly.

In Qin'er's opinion, she really can't understand Yinling's behavior. As a practitioner, she doesn't need to drink water at all, but since she left the ruthless valley, this senior sister has drunk at water.

"What are you looking for the dead?" After half a ring, Qin Er found the key to the problem.

"You forgot that I have a way to get there quickly." Yinling blinked his eyes and said very secretly.

"What?" Qin Er looked confused. Before entering the teacher, this senior sister had practiced some Taoism, which were said to be ghosts.

"You must have heard that I practiced Taoism before, and it was a ghost." Yinling is not afraid of this matter at all, but has a kind of complax.

"What kind of spell can make a quick way?" Qin'er stared and asked.

Yin Ling giggled and walked to the dead pit with a piano, but he also said quickly, "It doesn't matter what the name of this spell is. Now that the dead pit has been sealed, it seems to be to practice some evil Taoism."

"Evil Taoism, I think what you practice must be evil Taoism!" Qin'er said angrily that although she could manipulate death, she was still very repulsive of the dead.

"Even if it is an evil Taoism, I will use the right path, which is not evil." Yinling looks like a great wisdom.

It didn't take long for the two to see the dead pit. It's just that today's dead pit is very different from before. There is a dark pool, and there are bubbles in the pool. And above the pool, there are thousands of ghosts floating, ghosts, but there is no leakage.

"What an evil formation." Qin Er subconsciously felt a little disgusted and frowned.

"This is refining ghosts and gods." Yinling is obviously a master in this school. There is no disgust on his face, but full of interest.

"Ghosts and gods?" Qin'er is puzzled.

"In fact, it is the ghost king. A ghost king can command 3600 ghosts, and these ghosts must be trained into ghost soldiers." Yinling pointed to the ghosts churning in the pool, and some ghosts could faintly see the floating thyroid stomach. A considerable part of these dead are battlefield soldiers and some practitioners.

"Little doll, my alchemy just lacks two ghosts and gods. God really helps me." Just as the two were hiding and observing the ghost pool, a gloomy voice sounded.

"Who?" The silver spirit was suddenly shocked, but the piano beside him had already pinched the magic formula in his hand and waited for it.

"Ji Jie..." is as gloomy as ghostly, and the voice is erratic and shocking.

"Be careful." Qin'er suddenly kicked out, directly kicked the silver spirit away, and then quickly changed the formula of her hands and imprinted her palm to her feet.