In this woman's memory, she had seen more than one maid trading with those people, and the things traded were collected breaths, hair and other objects. Those maids were also under forbidden curses.
As for Su Ming, what was collected from him was the essence of her body after having sex, which was taken out from her body afterwards. This thing contained the life energy of the original body. The great demon acted uninhibitedly, indulged in desires, and did not taboo the affairs between men and women. He doesn't even care about his offspring.
The original person has been practicing for nearly a thousand years, relying on his profound Taoism and being unprepared, so he was tricked by others.
Su Ming glanced at the maid in front of him indifferently, with a cold and stern look in his eyes, and then pointed out a little bit of demonic power to wipe out her life.
Let’s collect some interest first. As for the people behind the scenes, there will be opportunities in the future!
There was a cold murderous intention in his eyes, which almost disappeared just after he was reborn. He may even be cursed to death again in the future. The person behind the scenes is like a sword hanging over his head, which may fall down at any time.
Some people say that the world of martial arts is not about fighting and killing, but about worldliness. But this is the world of immortality. If you want to live well and live steadily, you can only become stronger!
Thinking of this, Su Ming had a thought in his mind and called up the panel again to check it carefully. Most of the memory of the original body was wiped out, leaving only a little bit of cultivation instinct and a few recent memories. If not, Su Ming would not be reborn. The memories of those hundreds of years alone were enough to burst his soul.
In other words, even if Su Ming is lucky enough to survive, his memory will be assimilated, and then the owner of this body will no longer be Su Ming.
But now, the original body is dead, the soul is gone, and most of the memories are missing. If you want to survive, you have to rely on a golden finger. A life without cheating is not perfect.
Character: Su Ming
Identity: Pudu Cihang
Taoism: nine hundred years
Luck value: 800
Kung Fu: Great Sun Tathagata Mantra
Su Ming's eyes fell on the luck value, and he pondered again. For him, luck can not only find hope when overcoming tribulations, but also be used to save life. This is undoubtedly very important. There are only eight hundred The luck value is not enough.
He must obtain more luck points. Besides, luck should have other magical uses, but he hasn't discovered it yet.
Just as he was meditating, the panel in front of him surged with brilliance and changed. Among the character information, there was a plus sign after the Tao Xing and Luck values.
Is this an upgrade using luck points?
Su Ming tried to recite the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra with his heart. The next moment, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows became more and more rosy.
Countless swastika Buddha seals appeared in the depths of his pupils. In the dim sea of consciousness, a nine-foot-tall golden Buddha covered the sky and the sun. It was vast and solemn and suppressed in the center of the sea of consciousness.
"Amitabha!"
With the sound of the Buddha's name, the pure and powerful Buddha energy within Su Ming's body suddenly emerged, washing away the originally chaotic demonic power. The murderous aura and hostility that had penetrated deep into his bones in the past seemed to have dissipated in this Sanskrit sound, making him feel relaxed. A big chunk.
Moreover, the majestic and mighty Buddha Yuan and the demon power were originally incompatible with water and fire, but under the suppression of the golden Buddha, the Buddha Yuan not only did not conflict with the demon power, but was constantly refining the demon power and gradually integrated into it, regardless of you and me.
At the same time, a faint golden light bloomed in the middle of his smooth brows, vaguely, vaguely, that pure and peaceful Buddha Yuan not only purified the demonic power in his body, but also continuously refined him. body.
Suddenly, Su Ming's billions of pores opened up, and a pure glow appeared, white and soft, and the fresh scent of sandalwood spread out leisurely.
Like a white lotus standing on jade, it is spotless, holy and kind, and possesses the wonderful features of Buddhism.
Anyone who sees this kind of appearance will only say: What a Buddhist holy monk, let alone think that this kind of person can be a peerless monster.
"call!"
Su Ming felt the majestic demonic power being purified within his body, and took a long breath, "As expected of the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra!" When he first saw this technique, he knew it was a secret of Buddhism.
It's just that the name was too powerful, and he was actually named Tathagata. Therefore, he felt that this Buddhist skill was too exaggerated and didn't pay much attention to it. Unexpectedly, with just one attempt, he mastered the first level of the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra and successfully got started.
But just getting started allowed him to condense the Tathagata Dharma in the sea of consciousness. This Dharma can not only strengthen the soul, help condense the soul, and resist spell attacks, but also purify the demonic power in the body, making it more powerful. Pure and pure, like an arm commanding.
Although he has few attack methods now, he cannot transform into his true body and fight. After all, this is Shangjing City, the capital of Kyushu, the capital of a country. Even if the big demon is raging, it can only be suppressed with a snap of a finger.
After the Buddha Yuan entered his body and merged with the demonic power, his demonic power became even more bright and vast. It was very different from the weird and gloomy or bloody and murderous style of demons. Even against an expert in Buddhism and Taoism, he would not be defeated. restraint.
Therefore, without being able to use his demon body, Su Ming's combat effectiveness increased several times. He did not expect that just the first layer of the Great Sun Tathagata Curse would be so powerful.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue. He was really empty-handed and didn't know it. If he could master the first level of the Great Sun Tathagata Curse, even if he couldn't resist the weird spell, he wouldn't die all at once, let alone His body will be taken over by his soul, which is really a rich "legacy".
Immediately, he brought up the panel again, and the luck value on it suddenly dropped from 800 to 500. He did not expect that the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra consumed 300 luck points in just the first level. This skill There are five levels of Dharma, and each level is more difficult than the last.
Although the plus sign on the Great Sun Tathagata Curse is still there, Su Ming no longer intends to try it again. He doesn't have much luck anymore, so he has to save some for emergencies.
As for Dao Xing, nine hundred years is enough. If he accidentally adds one thousand years, wouldn't he soon face a thunder catastrophe? In his current situation, facing a heavenly catastrophe will definitely lead to a narrow escape.
Immediately, Su Ming calmed down again and continued to feel the mystery of the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra.
As soon as the sun rose the next day, Su Ming opened his eyes. Dots of golden light flickered in and out. He walked out of the room and came to the courtyard.
On the horizon, dots of golden light broke through the mountains and rivers, and the warm sunshine fell on Su Ming. The warm, strands of the great sun's essence were continuously absorbed and refined into pure Buddha essence.
Looking from a distance, a monk stands in the courtyard, with moon-white monk robes, spotless cinnabar on his brows, and a solemn and precious appearance on his handsome and white face. He is such an enlightened monk!
However, not long after Su Ming came out, a group of soldiers wearing pitch black armor stepped into the courtyard. They were tall and tall, holding spears with dark red tips dotted with mysterious patterns. These soldiers exuded an aura of iron-bloodedness and fierceness. They wore masks, leaving only a pair of sharp eyes exposed, which emitted a cold light from time to time. Ordinary people would be trembled just by looking at them.
Coming for me?
A question appeared in Su Ming's mind, but he didn't make any move, he just looked at them indifferently.
