Mu Yu's body was thin, like a lone boat rolling in a violent storm. His chest rose and fell, each rise and fall carrying deep pain. The severe pain was like a hot iron branding on his soul, making every breath he took feel like he was struggling in an abyss. His eyes shone with determination, and even though he was seriously injured, his fighting spirit did not diminish at all.
He is a genius who opened up his field even though he was blocked. His existence is like a thorn that cannot be ignored for Curry. He resisted the power emanating from the realm with an extremely tenacious willpower. His eyes were full of firmness and determination, as if declaring to the world that he would not give in easily.
However, at this time, he was on the verge of life and death, seriously injured, and his strength was almost exhausted. He was like a deer shot by a hunter. Although he was full of struggling strength, he could no longer resist the impending death.
Curry, that figure loomed in the moonlight, walking towards Mu Yu step by step. There was a fierce light in his eyes, like a tiger staring at its prey. He has seen that this Mu Yu is his biggest enemy, and only by getting rid of him now can he be eliminated once and for all.
So he launched a ferocious attack. That force rushed towards Mu Yu like a torrent, trying to swallow him up. However, Mu Yu was not afraid. He looked directly at Curry with a look that looked back upon death, as if to declare to the world his unyieldingness.
Yang Gao saw Mu Yu who was seriously injured in Curry's attack. He clearly felt that Mu Yu's life was weak, like a candle in the wind, which might be extinguished at any time. Yang Gao rushed to Mu Yu desperately, wanting to rescue him and pull him back from the brink of death.
However, his path was not easy. The Great Tengu and Moraka, two powerful enemies, stood in front of him like two insurmountable mountains. Their eyes were full of coldness and cruelty, as if they were enjoying this life-and-death game. Every movement and every breath of Yang Gao became so difficult.
The Great Tengu's wings spread out in the darkness, like a demon in the night sky, and he laughed at Yang Gao's struggle. As for Moraka, his body exuded a strange power, and every time he waved his hand, he seemed to be able to shake the whole world. The two of them joined forces to make Yang Gao's rescue journey extremely difficult.
However, Yang Gao did not give up. He tried his best to fight fiercely with these two powerful enemies. With every swing and every collision, he seemed to be declaring war on fate and this unfair world. Even though his body was exhausted, even though his strength was almost exhausted, he kept going. Because he knows that this is his mission and this is his responsibility. He wanted to save Mu Yu, no matter what the cost.
Yang Gao's body shone in the light, like a star lighting up in the night sky. Her eyes became deep, as if they could swallow up all the light of life. A powerful force surged out of her body, like a volcano erupting, hot and violent.
Her skin became as hard as iron, and every inch of her skin seemed to be emitting a strong shock. Her black hair danced wildly, like a ghost in the darkness, roaring in the strong wind. On Yang Gao's body, a powerful pressure was like a tiger coming out of the gate, breaking the peace around him.
Her hands clenched into fists, instantly condensing an irresistible force. Each punch seemed to tear apart space and stop time. It is a power that transcends the material world, a power that can destroy everything.
Yang Gao's power exploded, forming like a huge whirlpool around him. Everything was sucked into this vortex, including the Great Tengu and Moraka. They struggled in terror, but could not escape this all-devouring whirlpool.
However, Yang Gao's body was also trembling. Her eyes became empty, as if she had lost herself. Her power is so powerful that even she can't control it. She fell into a state of madness, unable to distinguish between friend and foe, and only knew how to destroy.
At this moment, Yang Gao became a terrifying destroyer. Her power surged like a wave, swallowing up everything. And she herself also disappeared in this vortex, becoming a being who lost herself and fell into madness.
When Yang Gao saw that Mu Yu was about to be beaten to death, he could only completely release the seal of Taotie's power, taboo and eat everywhere!
A dark void suddenly opened up behind Yang Gao, in which an irresistible attraction surged. Her eyes sparkled with madness, as if a wild and powerful demon had awakened within her. The originally delicate face became strange and terrifying, and the skin on his face squirmed like waves, as if it wanted to swallow everything in.
The power of Taboo·Eating in All Directions burst out, swallowing up the surrounding space in an instant. The originally bustling city turned into a deserted place in an instant, and all the buildings, people, and vehicles were pulled by an invisible force and gathered around Yang Gao. The moment these objects approached Yang Gao, they were swept into the void by a strong suction force and disappeared without a trace.
At the last moment when Mu Yu was swallowed up by this power, he saw Yang Gao's face. Her eyes were full of madness and greed, but they also revealed a deep sadness and helplessness. At this moment, Mu Yu understood that Yang Gao was not a witch, she was just a poor girl who was forced by fate to release the most terrifying power deep in her heart.
The power of Taboo·Eat All Directions was raging around everything like a violent storm, but in front of this power, Mu Yu felt a strange calmness.
The battle ax in Curry's hand drew a sharp arc in the air, and the ax blade shone coldly in the sun. The surprise and hostility in his eyes instantly turned into determination. Facing the gluttonous girl who looked like a beast, his will to fight instantly became high. The girl rushed towards Curry with an unstoppable and crazy momentum, without any hesitation or flinching.
Her eyes sparkled with wild light, and the corners of her mouth were raised, as if she was enjoying this wild battle. Her movements were unstructured, but had amazing power and speed. Curry instantly judged that this girl was far more powerful than he imagined.
At this time, the Great Tengu and Moraka also joined the battlefield. The Great Tengu waved its huge feather fan, and its attack was as fierce as a storm. And Moraka released powerful magic power, triggering bursts of violent explosions. However, despite the sharp and close attacks of the three, they were still unable to completely suppress the crazy gluttonous girl.
Her power seemed to be endless, and every attack was like a tiger descending from the mountain, violent and ferocious. Sometimes she shuttled between the three attacks at an astonishing speed, and sometimes she crashed directly into them with brute force. The battle seemed to have turned into a wild dance, as the four people danced, collided, separated, and collided again on the battlefield.
Curry felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart. This girl completely exceeded their expectations, and her madness and power seemed to destroy them completely. However, even in the face of such a dilemma, Curry's eyes remained firm. He knew that the outcome of this battle would determine their survival. Therefore, he must try his best, no matter what the result is, he must face it.
Yang Gao's figure looked particularly thin in the sea of suffering. His body swayed in the cold wind, like a firm barrier, blocking the three people of Curry Tengu and Moraka. His eyes were firm and resolute, as if no force could shake his determination.
Mu Yu watched all this quietly, his heart filled with anxiety. He knew that although Yang Gao's fighting power and tenacity were admirable, the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand at the moment was the weapon they needed most. He had to capture it quickly to aid their fight.
So, Mu Yu approached Yang Gao cautiously. However, the moment he was about to touch the Demon-Conquering Pestle, his eyes were attracted by the scripture next to the corpse. The cover of the scripture was shabby and the pages were yellowed, but the ancient wisdom and power revealed in it frightened Mu Yu.
He hesitated. Mu Yu knew that this book might be the key to their fight against the enemy. But time waits for no one, and Yang Gao's figure has become blurry in his sight. He must make a choice: seize the Demonic Pestle, or take away this mysterious scripture?
This decision filled Mu Yu's heart with struggle. He knew that no matter what he chose, it might affect the outcome of this battle. However, he also knew that he had to make a decision. Because he is their hope and their leader. He couldn't let his indecision affect their future.
Finally, Mu Yu's eyes became firm. He turned to the book, filled with determination. He knew he had to make the right choice.
Under Yang Gao's crazy attack, Curry and the Great Tengu have been in a state of extreme tension. Yang Gao's attack was sharp and violent, forcing the two of them to go all out and not dare to let down their guard at all. Every movement they made was full of difficulty and struggle, as if they were moving forward in an endless storm, trying to keep themselves standing.
However, at the moment when they were about to collapse, Moraka suddenly disappeared. He blended into the shadow, and his figure instantly disappeared into the air, leaving only a faint trace of shadow. This turn of events stunned Curry and the Great Tengu. They couldn't understand Moraka's behavior, let alone that he was going in the direction of Fumochu.
"Moraka!" Curry roared angrily, his voice full of disappointment and pain. He couldn't understand why Moraka left them at this critical moment, let alone accept his betrayal. The Great Tengu also looked very shocked. He couldn't believe his eyes, let alone understand what was happening in front of him.
However, Moraka's figure had disappeared into the shadows, and he quickly left in the direction of the Demonic Pestle. His actions made Curry and the Great Tengu feel an unprecedented sense of betrayal, and their hearts were filled with anger and pain.
Moraka's figure is like an illusory ghost. He blends into the shadows, like a dancer in the night, gliding towards the Demon-Conquering Pestle with an extremely weird posture. His target is the Demonic Pestle, which is also Mu Yu, and he wants to launch a fatal blow.
Moraka emerged from the shadows, holding a dagger curved like a crescent moon in his hand, with a cold light shining on it. There was a sharp cold light in his eyes, and a look of murderous intent on his face. He knew that this attack must succeed.
However, just when he was about to touch the Demon-Conquering Pestle, Mu Yu's finger tapped lightly on the scripture. An invisible shield rose instantly, like an indestructible barrier, blocking Moraka's killing move.
A flash of astonishment flashed in Morojia's eyes. He didn't expect Mu Yu to be able to trigger the protection mechanism of the scripture at this critical moment. In desperation, he could only change his strategy and turned around to seize the Demon-Subduing Pestle. However, Mu Yu was already prepared at this moment, with a firm light shining in his eyes, holding the scripture tightly with both hands, and directing the power of the scripture towards the Demon-Conquering Pestle.
Upon seeing this, Morojia knew that his attack had failed, and he could only watch helplessly as Fumochu flew back to his original position under the protection of Mu Yu. He thought to himself: "That's all." Then his figure slipped and disappeared into the darkness.
It was a thrilling contest. Although Morojia failed to win in the end, Mu Yu was deeply shocked by his strength and determination. He knew that this enemy was not to be underestimated, and he had to remain vigilant at all times to prevent Molaka from finding any loopholes again.
While everyone was focusing on Fumochu, they missed this tiny detail. And this detail is enough to change everything. Mu Yu's movements were too fast for anyone to notice, as if he was just looking for a memory lost in this world.
What he picked up was the Sakyamuni Sutra known as "The Greatest Opportunity". This is a long-lost classic that contains the wisdom and power of Sakyamuni Buddha. This Buddhist scripture was now held gently in Mu Yu's hand.
At this sacred moment, Mu Yu's heart was filled with joy and awe. He understood that this opportunity was given to him by the Buddha and was the greatest opportunity in his life. He took a deep breath, held the sutra tightly in his arms, and began to merge.
His mind was focused on the Buddhist scriptures, trying to communicate with it. Gradually, his body began to emit soft light, and these lights were like warm currents flowing towards the Buddhist scriptures. The Buddhist scriptures also began to emit a faint light, and the two attracted each other, as if there was an invisible force pulling them.
As time goes by, the light of Mu Yu and Sutra becomes stronger and stronger, until finally, their light completely merges together. A bright ball of light formed. In this ball of light, Mu Yu seemed to see the movement of thousands of worlds and hear the call of the Buddha.
Mu Yu just stood there quietly. His eyes were as deep as the sea, as if they could hold the entire universe. There was a smile on his face, which showed his expectation for the future and his respect for the Buddha. The Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand also lay there quietly, and it seemed to feel Mu Yu's changes.
Gradually, the ball of light began to shrink until it finally completely disappeared from Mu Yu's body. At this moment, Mu Yu seemed to become deeper and taller. His body contains endless power and wisdom.
During this process, all the believers held their breath, as if they were afraid that their breathing would disturb Mu Yu's ceremony. Their eyes were filled with awe and admiration. This is the saint in their hearts, their leader. They have immense trust and expectations in him.
In the ancient and mysterious Zen spirit, Mu Yu stands in the golden light with a unique posture. His whole body seemed to be wrapped in invisible power, emitting a bright light, as if it were cast from pure gold. This is not only a visual shock, but also a deep touching in the soul.
His past body is like an ancient Buddha statue, calm and profound. There was endless wisdom and deep compassion in his eyes. Although his face has been eroded by time, his former handsomeness and perseverance can still be seen. Although his body was shrouded in golden light, he could still feel the heavy accumulation of time.
His current body is as stable and firm as a mountain. He stood there like a rock, no matter how big the storm was, he would not waver. His eyes were like an abyss, you couldn't see the bottom, but you could feel his persistence and perseverance in the world. Although his body was shrouded in light, he could still feel the surge of deep power.
His future body is like the rising sun, full of hope and light. His eyes were full of expectations for the future and love for life. His face was filled with firm determination and belief in the future. Although his body was shrouded in light, he could still feel the endless vitality.
Mu Yu's three bodies merged together to form a complete and unique existence. He is like the incarnation of the Buddha, possessing both the wisdom and compassion of the Buddha and the firmness and persistence of the Buddha. In the golden light, he stood like a huge golden sculpture between heaven and earth.
Mu Yu, the name contains a kind of deep tranquility and tenacity that has gone through wind and rain. His past is the history he walked step by step in the long river of time, his experiences, his emotions, his growth, as well as his pain and happiness.
In his past, he was a lonely traveler struggling in endless wind and rain. At that time, he was young and fearless, and he never flinched when faced with the hardships of life. He straightened his back, withstood the baptism of wind and rain, and walked with firm steps through the muddy road towards the unknown distance.
In his past, he was an explorer looking for light in endless darkness. Although he was trapped in the abyss of darkness at that time, he never gave up his pursuit of light. He used pain and frustration to hone his will, and used hope and faith to illuminate the road ahead.
In his past, he was a warrior who continued to grow amidst endless challenges. At that time, although he faced repeated failures and setbacks, he never gave up confidence in himself. Every time he falls is a solid foundation for him to stand stronger next time. His courage and perseverance allow him to continue to grow in the face of challenges and constantly surpass himself.
His past life is the trace he left on the big stage of life. At that time, every breath, every smile, and every tear of his life were traces of his life. They record his growth, his pain, his joy, and shape his current self.
Now, when he looks back on his journey, he can see the past that was built step by step. That was a solid foundation that gave him enough courage and strength to face future challenges. He is grateful for the ups and downs, darkness and challenges he has experienced, because they have shaped him and made him who he is today.
