As the Painted Demon Dragon is about to die, the surrounding gray area gradually begins to fade.
The sun struggled to pass through the clouds and fell on the ruined courtyard.
Master Deyuan put his hands together, and his body reflected a faint arc of light in the sun, making him look dignified.
He looked at Wang Changsheng who was holding a long sword and was about to kill the girl, and sighed softly: "Why haven't you started yet, fellow Taoist? Haven't you seen with your own eyes the disaster caused by Anmi's Eye Demon? Now, what's the point of hesitating? of?"
Wang Changsheng looked calm: "It is true that you and I have seen the disaster of the eye monster together, but there is still something I don't know."
"Master Deyuan, why did you plan this evil eye demon?"
"You yourself said that all living beings are equal, and no one is born to sacrifice for others."
"But what you are doing now is the opposite."
"Amitabha." Master Deyuan kept his hands clasped together and showed compassion: "Yes, my great wish is to make all living beings in the world equal."
"I used to think so, and it's still true even now."
"It's just that the more I have experienced and the more misery I have seen in the world, the more I understand that there are endless conflicts and conflicts in the world. In this case, the so-called equality of all living beings is just a flower in the water or the moon in the mirror. It is elusive and elusive. and."
“To achieve true equality for all living beings, we need to create a world of perfection without contradictions and conflicts.”
"This is a vision that I, as a mortal, can never realize."
'so……'
"That's a lot to say."
Master Deyuan looked at Wang Changsheng, and the smile on his face faded little by little: "Fellow Taoist, aren't you going to take action?"
"Master Deyuan, why do you want me to kill this child with my own hands? It should be the same if you do it, right?" Wang Changsheng said in a calm tone.
"Of course, for the better birth of the real dragon." Unexpectedly, Master Deyuan did not hide anything and said frankly: "After the death of the painter Zhu Zixian, some kind of mutation occurred in the eyeless dragon portrait he left behind. It began to spontaneously absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world, but this process was very slow. Maybe one day, it could light up the dragon's eyes by itself, become a 'painted dragon', stir up wind and rain, and bring blessings to the earth. But by then, I had already Return to the loess."
"So, Lao Na gave Zhu Zixian's only daughter, Zhu Qiaomei, the most benevolent and compassionate magic method. He used the length of all spirits and human eyes to grind them into dye to accelerate the birth of 'Painted Dragon'."
"There's just one thing that is beyond my expectation. During the process of dotting the eyes, Zhu Qiaomei actually developed a deep connection with Hua Long. It was difficult to let go of the two parties, and even caused the gray area."
"This is contrary to my wishes."
"Zhu Qiaomei's strong desire and the resentment of the dead child merged into the spirit of the dragon painting. The two are entangled and difficult to separate."
"If this continues, the dragon in the painting will never become a 'real dragon'."
"Originally, I was planning to give up."
"But then, you appeared!"
Master Deyuan's voice became a little fanatical: "I can detect that what you practice is the mysterious secret method of Zhiyang Zhigang in Longhu Mountain. With the body of a boy and the spiritual energy of Zhiyang, as long as you are allowed to kill Zhu Qiaomei will be able to offset the resentment in Zhu Qiaomei, and by then, the Painted Demon Dragon will be reborn."
"The pure yang burns away the yin, and the dragon in the painting can completely turn from virtual to real, cross the 'Dragon Gate', and become a real dragon."
"But I also know that the disciples of Longhu Mountain are traveling, so how can they not have the means of protection left by their elders?"
"So, I will accompany you to 'slay demons and eliminate demons', gradually exhausting all your trump cards."
"Amitabha... using the yellow paper as his incarnation, he can defeat the demon-painting dragon with one strike. Only the Yin God can reach this level. He is worthy of being the Taoist master of Longhu Mountain."
"It's a pity that you don't drink the tea and you don't use the pills, otherwise we wouldn't have to reach this situation... Even in the Yin Shen realm, refining the yellow paper incarnation is not that easy. Your master is far away from here at the moment. I don’t know how far away it is, no matter how far I want to save you, I’m afraid it’s just out of reach.”
"Are you confused as to why I told you this?"
As he spoke, Master Deyuan's body lit up with a golden and black Buddha's light. In the late stage of ineditation, the inediting was completed until it broke through the boundaries and reached a new realm.
Foundation building period!
The black lines started from his heart, spread to all parts of his body, and finally converged at the center of his eyebrows, forming a shape similar to a blooming lotus.
"I need a little time, and now, the time has come."
"You don't have to do it if you don't want to do it. It's the same thing if I can help you."
"Although using your corpse is less effective, it is still effective."
"The collapsed painting spirit merges with your pure Yang spirit, and a new true dragon spirit will be born!"
Looking at Monk Deyuan, whose eyes were crazy and faintly red, Wang Changsheng sighed: "You have gone crazy."
Monk Deyuan stopped talking, and the black and golden Buddha light flowed around him. A sword appeared in his hand, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and he dragged the sword towards Wang Changsheng step by step.
With every step he took, his aura became stronger.
The gentleness and generosity when they first met have disappeared. In Monk Deyuan's eyes at this moment, there is only the ultimate madness that he has fallen into in pursuit of something.
In the early stage of inedia, the foundation is built.
The gap between big realms is like a chasm.
This is a battle that no one would have any doubts about.
But even though he was in a desperate situation, Wang Changsheng's eyes remained calm - you are stalling for time, so am I?
Holding the hilt of the long sword at his waist with his right hand, during the time he just listened to Monk Deyuan's speech, he had poured all his spiritual energy into the Light-Chasing Sword.
Facing an enemy whose realm far surpassed his own, Wang Changsheng did not dare to hold back at all, and tried his best to squeeze out the spiritual energy in his body, just so that the next sword could exert its maximum power.
The depletion of spiritual energy made his face pale, but his eyes became brighter and brighter than stars.
"Boom——!"
A heavy tread sounded, and exaggerated spider web-like cracks spread on the ground. Monk Deyuan's body seemed to have changed shape. In one breath, he came to Wang Changsheng, and where he originally stood, there was An afterimage lingered.
The sword, wrapped in the black golden Buddha light, is like an overturned jade pillar. Wherever it passes, there is a sharp sound caused by the air being slashed and exploded.
Before the blade even reached his body, the strong wind blew Wang Changsheng's long black hair flying wildly, and his Taoist robes rustled.
The bright eyes reflected the crazy and weird face of Monk Deyuan, and Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Draw the sword and unsheath it.
——[Earth Evil Dao Fruit-Sword Technique] Sword Controlling Technique!
