Yamazaki continued to ask: "It is said that Buddha made wishes."
Ling Hui scratched her head, "It seems so. Master, why are you asking this?"
Yamazaki thought, "If the power of cause and effect has a cause, then the wish made by Buddha may be the source of the power of cause and effect."
"In other words, Buddha is not an immortal, but a god."
Shandai asked: "What then? Brother, why are you thinking about this? Do you want to imitate Buddha in making a wish?"
"No, you can't make a wish like Buddha."
"Why?"
"The difference between gods and immortals is that gods have a lot of troubles, while immortals don't. We want to be carefree immortals, not gods wallowing in endless mundane things."
"Okay, so what are you thinking about?"
"Of course it's to solve the current trouble. This guy is in my body and swallows my power. We have cause and effect, right?"
"It should be right, so what?"
"I wonder if I can use this cause and effect to save her. By the way, she is a woman."
"Ha, brother, you are really choking."
"This is probably the attraction of yin and yang, so between the three of us, she found me, not you and Ling Hui."
Ling Hui hurriedly said: "Master, you can do this by yourself, don't count me in this matter."
Yamazaki pretended not to hear, "It's just that I still can't grasp the cause and effect, so I thought of making a wish."
Shandai thought about it, "So, what wish do you want to make? I'm worried that after making a wish, I will be trapped in the cause and effect, and it will be difficult to extricate myself."
Yamazaki nodded, "Yes, it's one thing to meddle in other people's business, but practice is the key point. You can't give up on practice just because you are nosy."
"Then what are you going to do?"
"altruism."
"Ah?" Shan Dai was surprised.
"I've thought about it. When God does things, he needs to be famous for doing good deeds. The more famous the reputation, the more believers he has, and the stronger he will be."
"It seems reasonable, but what about the immortal?"
Yamazaki smiled and said: "Do good deeds without leaving a name."
"What do you mean?"
"Immortals seek to be free and at ease. They live forever and don't seek things outside themselves. And fame and fortune are things outside the body. It doesn't matter whether your reputation is good or bad."
"I feel so bad."
"Whether it's a loss or not depends on your heart. As long as you can pass it, you won't feel a loss in anything you do. On the contrary, if you can't pass it, no matter how much you do, you will still feel a loss."
"Indeed, there are people who are born cold and will only think that the world owes them. So what are you going to do?"
"Of course I'll enlighten her and let her take revenge on her own."
"Okay, you do your thing, and I'll protect you."
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Yamazaki converted his inner energy into Yang attribute, and the blood shadow screamed and exited Yamazaki's body.
Yamazaki had already used the internal energy thread to weave a small shield with Yang attributes, trapping the entire blood shadow inside.
The blood shadow was beating left and right inside, but couldn't come out.
Yamazaki controlled the inner air thread to completely wrap the blood shadow, and slowly input spiritual power into the blood shadow.
Yamazaki had no secrets. Yin Yang, Five Elements, Ice Wind and Thunder, and ten attributes of spiritual power were given to Blood Shadow and helped to adjust the balance.
At the same time, he communicated with Xueying attentively, comforted her over and over again, and taught her a set of yin and yang transformation techniques, the Great Five Elements Yin and Yang Rotation Technique.
Xueying gradually stopped struggling. Although he was still full of murderous intent, he had regained his consciousness.
At this time, a large number of ghosts gathered outside the courtyard, and they did not dare to approach because of the Yang Sword in Shan Dai's hand.
The abnormality here probably attracted the attention of the evil god.
Even if you can't see it, you can still feel a pressure that makes people breathless.
What's more, there seems to be a huge and ferocious human face in the sky, made up of dark clouds.
"call!"
The evil god blew his breath, and the sinister wind swept across the courtyard. The light of the Yang Sword was blocked, making it appear dim, and the scent of incense was blown away.
The ghosts were overjoyed and seemed to rush forward screaming.
"ah……"
The monsters and people in the bank really screamed and huddled together.
"Ah!" Ling Hui hid behind Shan Dai unconsciously.
Shan Dai's face was expressionless, this nephew was really bad.
Shandai thought about it and didn't slow down in her hands.
Swing your sword!
The sword of Yangjian is very long. Since the sun cannot reach it, it can be stabbed directly.
Yang Jian swung his sword around in the courtyard, and all the ghosts that rushed towards him were cut open.
Shan Dai sensed very clearly that most of them were not dead, but injured.
Not wounded by the edge of the sword, but wounded by the sunlight of gathering together.
Material swords cannot hit them, and Yang attribute light cannot harm them.
But the condensed yang attributes can trigger the backlash of their own power through the attraction of yin and yang.
The power of Yin gathered in some parts of the ghosts' bodies, immediately causing their bodies to become internally unbalanced.
When the power of the Yang movement passed through quickly, the power of the Yin movement in the ghost's body surged and dispersed again.
This is like the collision of the front wave and the back wave of a wave, and debris will appear on both sides.
The ghost's body was the same, broken into pieces.
Shan Dai sensed it and felt that the killing range was not enough.
Thinking in his mind, the Yang Sword in his hand changed its shape. The sword became thinner and there were many long and sharp barbs on the sword.
With another swing, all the ghosts and monsters in the courtyard were shattered.
There are more people dying now, because their consciousness has been severely damaged and then collapsed and dissipated.
But more ghosts and ghosts came over, so many that it seemed that they could be seen with the naked eye.
At least it felt so overwhelming that Ling Hui groveled and hid behind Shan Dai.
The black cat demon and other monsters can really see these ghosts, and they call people to form a team to defend.
Although they huddled together shivering, they still insisted on defending.
Shan Dai saw that the face of the evil god in the sky changed and became contemptuous and mocking.
Shandai pouted, this guy really knows how to look down on others, does he really think no one can hit him?
Shandai raised her Yang Sword, which was full of barbs, and input her inner energy. The Yang Sword immediately surged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Everywhere he passed, there was light.
Wherever he passed, ghosts and monsters fled.
The light in the darkness is particularly dazzling, not to mention this pillar of light stretching into the sky.
Shandai wanted to thrust the Yang Sword into the evil god's big mouth, but this guy ran very fast and left in time.
The Yang Sword only pierced the dark clouds and did not hurt the evil god.
Shandai felt a little pity, so she continued.
The barbs of the Yang Sword continued to enlarge, growing everywhere in the dark clouds, barbs connected to barbs, barbs connected to barbs, and they expanded rapidly like infinity.
The people below can't see it, but the evil god can see it clearly.
"Roar!"
The evil god's angry roar shattered many windows.
It's just that the voice can't do anything with the Yang Sword, and it didn't shatter even one of the barbs on the Yang Sword.
The wind roared and hit Yangjian without breaking the top of Yangjian, which was already several square miles away. It seemed to be a huge crown of thorns.
"Boom..."
Large pieces of hailstones hit Yangjian all over the sky, but they still couldn't shake it at all.
"boom……"
The thunder, carrying the boundless fury of the evil god, struck everywhere in Yangjian like rain.
Yang Jian remained motionless, but continued to grow.
The evil god felt like he was going crazy. How could there be such a person who was not even afraid of thunder?
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