Lin Ji turned around and saw a dazzling white dot suddenly appearing in the vast darkness.
The white dot got closer and closer, turning into a silhouette.
To be more precise, it was a girl in a white dress, with two bare feet as clean as jade, covered by a thin veil.
Every step he took made a bright little footwell in the vast darkness.
As the girl in the white dress got closer, Lin Ji recognized her at a glance.
Although the dress has changed styles and colors, her body posture and gait have not changed at all.
Still the demon king who calls herself the Spider Queen.
It's just that it's far less evil and deceitful than before, and a little less arrogant.
Shi'er, extremely sacred and elegant.
From a rough look, she looks far more like a saint than Beishuang.
"Young lady, you are so polite." The girl in the white dress walked to Lin Ji and stood five feet away. She bowed slightly and gave her a blessing. She said in a melody-like voice, "Young master Lin's way of cause and effect is really unusual. If this girl hadn't been used to it, It's a countercurrent channel, and I'm afraid it has been destroyed long ago."
Lin Ji'an looked at it with his causal eye, and sure enough, the thin threads densely covered around the girl in the white dress were all gold threads, and not even half of the black thread had any harmful effects.
It is completely opposite to the black dress just now.
What kind of dharma is this?
Even the good and evil clones of evil Buddhas have different minds and actions, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil.
Moreover, she is obviously a demon clan, how can she learn such a mysterious art of heaven?
"Mr. Lin, this is my daughter's sea of countercurrent consciousness." The girl in the white dress introduced with a blue breath, "You can't use swords here, let alone use brute force. You can only fight with Tao Yun and spiritual consciousness. If you are defeated, , if it is light, it will fall into the state of cultivation, and if it is serious, it will disappear and become ashes."
"Since I learned this way, I have never lost in more than ten battles. The enshrinement of the Supervisor of Tiansi, the elders of Taiyi Sect, the aristocratic family with a history of thousands of years...all of them are defeated, and the body and death will disappear. Only the one who is said to have entered the Tao in the Eight Tribulations, Nangong Limeng, a thousand-year-old prodigy, took a chance at life, but was seriously injured and fell to the top. Mr. Lin, you must be careful."
What does it mean to say the gentlest words and do the cruelest things?
Nothing more than that!
"Competing with Tao Yun's spiritual sense?" Lin Ji smiled and said, "This is really interesting. If you have any skills, just use it!"
"If Mr. Lin has no last words, my daughter will be offended!"
As she said that, the girl in the white dress gently clapped her hands.
Snapped!
With a soft sound, a light suddenly lit up in the vast darkness.
One after another, criss-crossing, densely forming a giant network.
More than a dozen colorful giant spiders tightly surrounded Lin Ji in the center.
Those big spiders are only more than ten feet tall, and each leg is as thick as a beam.
What's even more terrifying is that all of them have human faces.
Some are old Taoist priests with wrinkled faces and long beards, some are handsome young men with high spirits, some are women with beautiful eyebrows, and some are monks with peaceful faces...
Among them, one face, Lin Ji, looked somewhat familiar.
After thinking about it carefully, it turned out that he was one of the five heads of aristocratic families who had met him once in Yangzhou but had not spoken to him. He vaguely remembered that his surname was Wang.
But it's no wonder that even Nangong Limeng is no match for her, and the few ordinary practitioners are even less immune.
"Mr. Lin, if you die here, you will turn into this thing." The woman in the white dress hung high, illuminated by thousands of snow-white dazzling spider webs, like a goddess descending from the sky, especially those crystal clear pairs of The little feet are even more charming.
"Go!" The girl in the white dress waved her hand gently.
A group of big spiders moved in unison, and spider threads of various colors flew straight towards Lin Ji.
The spider threads soared in the air and turned into afterimages.
Some of them are: dilapidated villages with collapsed houses and fires and dead bodies everywhere. A few-month-old baby is lying in the arms of a mother who has lost her head, sucking big mouthfuls of milk with blood.
Some of them are: small fishing boats drifting on the stormy sea, and young men who were starved to skin and bones and brutally killed their father, tearing off the skin and flesh bit by bit with tears in their eyes.
Some of them are: surrounded by thousands of troops, soldiers with long arrows and wounds all over their bodies, holding on to the broken flag inserted among the dead bodies.
There are some: under the chanting of thousands of monks, the little monk tied in the pile of wood struggled painfully and screamed, but what he got in exchange was a raging fire!
…
Every scene, every scene is nothing but a miserable sight on earth, a hell of blood and tears!
Afterimages approached one after another, rushing towards Lin Ji.
"open!"
Lin Ji suddenly shouted loudly and dispersed his consciousness.
His body became light and also floated in the air.
The black and white clouds suddenly exploded from around him, turning into a huge yin and yang fish that expanded rapidly.
It fully covered half of the cobwebs, evenly splitting the difference.
The Yin and Yang Pisces rotate continuously, over and over again, and the cycle continues.
The afterimages that were flying towards me suddenly stopped and gathered outside the Yin and Yang Pisces, spinning endlessly.
"There are thousands of thunder disasters in the sky, and there are thousands of sufferings in people." Lin Ji stood proudly in the sky, and his sleeves danced without any wind.
Card!
Kakaka!
Thunder struck one after another from above his head, like an echo from heaven.
"Good and evil are orderly, cause and effect reincarnate, and in the end it's just an experience! Peace of mind, emptiness and helplessness!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic nine-story pagoda emerged out of nowhere, suddenly enlarged, and stood upright in it.
Rays of golden light were swaying wantonly, and half of the dark night was illuminated in the clear sky!
Lin Ji raised his hand, pointed at an afterimage and sternly judged: "The village was robbed, although it was tragic, but they ignored the disaster and starved to death. How can there be sorrow and resentment? This is a disaster that is just a side-eye!"
call!
Thousands of hungry and skinny victims emerged from the afterimage of the village and saluted Lin Ji, and then the afterimage suddenly shattered.
"Although that young man killed his father as an act of disloyalty, his father was unkind and he just turned his back on his fate. Why should he be ashamed and resentful? This is a calamity for his life!
From the afterimage of the sea boat, a tearful young man walked out and bowed deeply to Lin Ji, and the afterimage on the sea disappeared immediately.
"Those soldiers are brave and brave. Although they are unjust, they first have the hatred of seizing the country and just regaining their homeland. Why can't they bear it? This is a military attack and catastrophe!"
In the afterimage of the ruined city, a group of soldiers covered in blood punched their chests and saluted Lin Ji. The images of war also disappeared out of thin air.
"Although it was unkind that the monk was burned, he violated the precepts several times and just followed the law. How can he repent? This is a calamity for flouting the law!"
Among the remaining images in the great temple, thousands of monks saluted Lin Ji with their hands clasped together, and such remaining images were also eliminated.
…
Bang bang bang bang!
As Lin Ji pointed everywhere and the verdict came down, the afterimages were shattered one after another.
Every time an afterimage is destroyed, the Yin-Yang Pisces expands by one point, and the correspondingly vast spider web is also compressed by one point.
Every time a figure disappears, the Nine-Color Pagoda becomes brighter, and correspondingly, the endless darkness is also illuminated!
In an instant, the cobweb was pressed to the corners, as if it had just experienced a heavy rain and was about to break.
The endless darkness in the sky is also shrinking, just like the dawn is rising in the east, and the dawn is about to break!
"Do you have any last words?" Lin Ji asked.
