Chapter 260： Fang Xin pays wrongly (1/2)

Why is the good monster pulling out this old monster that has been in existence for many years, the head of the Buddha was a little caught off guard. This is like Sun Wukong's painstaking efforts to defeat Frieza in Dragon Ball. After many years, Frieza was resurrected, and became stronger, almost ghostless.

”So powerful resentment, how the ghost's remnant suddenly ran away.” The head of the Buddha said he could not understand it.

If the demon soul of the demon had been so violent, Li Xianyu would never have survived to this day, and he must have encountered something not long ago. But these are not important anymore, and the urgent task is to persuade the demon to pass on. The physical persuasion of Wushuang War Soul did not work, it was only spiritual persuasion.

”Pap!” The two tentacles were pumped on the back of the Buddha's head without warning, enough to crack the force of the steel, but they could not shake the thin and old body of the Buddha's head.

”Li Shizhu ...” The Buddha's head glanced at Slim, mercifully, ”This thing is hard to tame, and it will become a serious problem in the future.”

”But I have no choice but to suppress it.” Grandma sighed.

Hearing that, Slime was obviously proud, dancing tentacles and snapping the Buddha's head a few times.

”The demon Tao couldn't get rid of it at that time, because the demon had entered the bone marrow and had already merged with him. But now it is confined in the left hand, and the operating space is much wider.” Sealing the mystery, using the Dharma as a cage, and the incense as the flame, is especially suitable for sealing such a guy. After suppressing for seven or forty-nine years, even the stubborn monsters will be wiped out. ”

”Not bad.” Grandma's eyes lit up: ”This thing is stubborn, but after all, it is a creature, and it has been tempered with Dharma and incense for forty-nine years, and the mill has also worn it to death.”

The dancing tentacles froze, and it shrank back calmly, paralyzed to the ground obediently, honestly.

”Amitabha Buddha!” ​​The head of the Buddha was folded with his hands crossed, and the ”卍” character was lit up in the eyebrow. It turned clockwise and rippled with golden light. The faster and faster, when reaching a certain level, the Wanzi escaped from the Buddha's head and eyebrows and was printed on Li Xianyu's eyebrows, then disappeared.

The grandmother was relieved, and when the Buddha shot, the wave was very stable.

Her combat strength is unparalleled in the world, but she is not good at mental strength. From the ancient times to the present, the two Buddhists have been leaders in this field.

The Buddha's meditation and Daomen's meditation are the supreme method of condensing spiritual strength. Once the Daoist monk sits for ten years, Daomen's otaku is even more exaggerated. This spiritual effort is called terror.

As long as they are two masters of Buddha and Taoism, they are well-deserved spiritual strength.

Now the only thing to worry about is whether the great-grandson can hold it. The great-grandson's knowledge of the sea is like an unmanned big yellow girl. Now there are fallen angels, demon remnants, slimes, and a buddha head ... . Suddenly full of big men, and all are African chiefs.

Grandma was afraid that her big yellow daughter could not bear it.

But if it can be sustained, the benefits are also obvious. The great-grandson ’s spiritual training will do more with less. Others need to explore the sea so that they can accommodate longer and larger sizes. The great-grandson does not need this. He can directly accommodate the African chief's size. , One less step to open up, just need to accumulate mental energy is enough.

In a short period of time, mental strength will advance by leaps and bounds.

”The advantage of forcing things is always accompanied by opportunities. This is something that previous generations did not have, so the promotion speed of the previous generations is far less than that of him. The disadvantage is that he is not allowed to die anytime. Do you want him to advance? Leave a bloodline for the Li family. ”Grandma was deeply tangled.

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The Buddha's head is condensed and formed in a colorful sea of ​​knowledge, which is the saying of the Buddha's gate, and the gate is also called purple house. The primordial **** who lives in the sea.

The colorfulness of the normal person's knowledge of the sea represents the various thoughts of Qiqing Liuyu. Ordinary people are not free to touch the sea, and occasionally enter in dreams, arousing the seven emotions and six desires in the sea, and then have different dreams.

The head of the Buddha glanced at the sea, slightly surprised. In a colorful world, blue and cyan are the most. The former represents calmness and reason, while the latter represents depression and fear.

Followed by dark red, which represents blood and killing.

There is not much contact with Li Xianyu. In the understanding of the Buddha's head, the apprentice's son is clever, but he is also very prodigal and a standard prodigal son. However, in his knowledge of the sea, the fuchsia, which represents lust, has no place.

Reason and calm are his strengths; depression and fear should be the source's own situation; blood and killings represent his hatred for the outside world.

The exaggeration and wave-shaped skeleton that appeared was his disguise.

Seeing the deepest state of mind is equivalent to a deep understanding of a person. The Buddha's head has counted in his heart, but there is no fluctuation in his heart. He didn't care how difficult Li Xianyu's situation was.

Buddhism speaks not only of compassion, but also cause and effect, and fate.

This is the number of lives Li Xianyu must bear.

The colorful world is booming, with black and red expanding rapidly, occupying half of the sky. The two emotions condensed into a vague outline of a man's face.

On the other side, all the colors are twisted into a double-winged, embossed female angel image.

Then, two legs appeared on the small waist of the female angel Yingying, entangled tightly, and a head was protruded out of her back.

Behind the fallen angel was a vague human figure, who shuddered on the fallen angel's back, occasionally waving her arms to cheer her on.

This scene is both abstract and figurative, giving the impression that the mother was carrying her son on the battlefield, and the son was scared to pee. He still stubbornly cheered for the mother!

”Amitabha Buddha.” The head of the Buddha chanted the Buddha's name, as if Hong Zhong Daluo was shaken.

The golden Buddha light rose from his body. This little light expanded very quickly. Soon, the golden light burned the sea, and formed a three-legged trend with the colorful fallen angels and the black-red demon road.