(If you want to know the cause of the past life, it is the person who receives it in this life. If you want to know the result of the future life, it is the person who does it in this life)
As soon as the inspiration king said the word "gold-tailed carp", Lanfeng's family immediately turned pale. I thought that it was really over now. I had offended such an evil spirit, and even nine lives would not be enough to kill me.
Fortunately, the Inspiration King didn't know that it was Lanfeng's family who had taken away the golden carp, but the villagers here had failed to discuss it, which made it angry and grabbed five villagers with one hand!
"You guys, tell me!!!" The five villagers were so frightened that they were caught in the hands of the King of Inspiration. They couldn't even think of talking. They hesitated for a long time without saying anything. Seeing that they were silent, the Inspiration King opened his mouth and took a breath. The souls of the five people suddenly floated out from the top of their heads and were sucked into the Inspiration King's mouth. Their whole bodies also shriveled up and turned into five mummies!
The inspiration king threw the five mummies down, leaned down and said fiercely: "If you don't explain clearly today, you will end up like them!"
When the villagers saw the tragic deaths of the five people, they quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and some even broke their foreheads. But the inspiration king didn't care about this. He glanced at it with a pair of lantern eyes, and with a hand, he actually caught the tiger in his hand! !
"Father!! Mother!!" Huzi struggled and cried.
"Huzi!!" Lao Li and his second aunt were also crawling and trying to drag Huzi back, but the strength of the inspiration king was incomparable to ordinary people. With a shake of his fist, the second aunt and his wife were thrown to the ground.
"Child!!" The two of them kept crying.
Just as the Inspiration King was about to open his mouth, the second aunt finally shouted: "Your Majesty, don't kill my child!! I know where your spiritual seed is!!"
When the King of Inspiration heard this, he opened his hand. Huzi ran behind the second aunt in tears and grabbed her clothes tightly. He was so frightened that he could no longer cry, but his whole body was shaking...
"Say!" the inspiration king shouted.
The second aunt was holding Huzi's head, her eyes full of despair. She raised her trembling hand and pointed at Lanfeng's family, but she did not dare to look directly at them...
"They captured your spiritual seed, and now...it has been eaten..."
"Crack!!" Another burst of white electricity exploded in the sky. The pounding rain seemed to become more and more violent, and the evil wind began to howl, making the unicorn armor on the Inspiration King's body rattle.
"Death!!!" The inspiration king heard that his spiritual species had been slaughtered. He immediately hit the hanging stone with a hammer, and the hanging stone also broke into two pieces. Some villagers rolled down together with the broken stone. In the turbulent river, Lan Feng took the opportunity to blow the bamboo whistle.
Screams spread everywhere, but quickly disappeared in the heavy rain. The King of Inspiration continued to smash the villagers. As he did so, he shouted: "Guanyin!!! You lied to me!!"
At this time, the river water has reached half of the overhanging rocks, and the remaining villagers have no way to escape. The King of Inspiration's anger remained unabated, and he pointed at them with a nine-petal lotus hammer and said: "You mortals, how dare you kill my spiritual seed! Today I will ask you all to be buried with me!!"
After that, the hammer fell! "boom!!"
Everyone was hit and scattered in the air. The Inspiration King suddenly stretched out his hand and held Lanfeng's family in his hands!
Ye held Lan Feng's head. She suppressed the sadness in her heart and said to Lan Feng, "My child, it's okay. Guanyin Bodhisattva will bless us."
"Really...really?" Lan Feng asked tremblingly.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon! An eagle screamed in the thunderstorm, and Hai Dongqing finally arrived!
It opened its claws and made several cuts on the Inspiration King's hand, and pulled Lan Feng out, but Ye Heng and his wife were still in the Inspiration King's hands. The King of Inspiration was suddenly attacked. He stared at Hai Dongqing with two lantern eyes and yelled: "Where did the little sparrow come from!"
Hai Dongqing dragged Lan Feng into the air, but had no intention of looking back. Seeing that his parents were still in the hands of the King of Inspiration, Lan Feng said anxiously: "Big Bird, go and save my parents!!"
Hai Dongqing sighed and said helplessly: "Little guy, it's not that I won't save your parents. The power of the Inspiration King is boundless. Sun Xingzhe didn't even win favor from him back then. How can I defeat him?"
While Lan Feng was listening, he suddenly saw the inspiration general Ye Heng and his wife lifting up, with thunder flashing all around, and struck Ye Heng and his wife forcefully! ! !
"Father!!! Mother!!!" Lan Feng's eyes were red with tears, and his roar had broken his throat! I remembered that the day before yesterday I had dinner with my parents and went fishing together. When I fell ill, my mother still took care of me in front of the bed. Nowadays, there is a natural disaster, and the two of them were struck to death by lightning!
The Inspiration King let go and let the bodies of Ye Heng and his wife fall into the river...
When Lan Feng saw the bodies of his parents falling into the river, his blood-stained eyes were so wide that the corners of his eyes were about to burst...
"It's okay kid, Guanyin Bodhisattva will bless us..."
"Really..."
"Really..."
Lanfeng thought of Ye's words before he died, and his mind became dark and empty. He wandered in this chaos. After a while, he came to the triangular ruined temple again. He raised his head again and looked at the weird stone statue dullly...
"You're here again..." The evil voice sounded, "Do you want to see your parents again? I can help you..."
Lan Feng nodded foolishly. The box under his feet floated out of thin air in front of Lan Feng...
The voice said solemnly: "Help me put these two beads on the hand in front of the door..."
Lan Feng turned around and walked towards the door step by step. Purple light suddenly appeared, and Feng Yi appeared behind Lan Feng again.
"Lan Feng! Stop it!" Feng Yi shouted, but Lan Feng ignored him and kept walking forward. Feng Yi saw something was wrong and reached out to hold Lan Feng's shoulder. Unexpectedly, before his hand touched Lan Feng, the latter suddenly shot out a stream of green and red flames from his left shoulder, knocking Feng Yi away!
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Feng Yi immediately covered his body with ice crystals. But looking at Lan Feng again, he had already taken out a bead and put it in one hand!
"Lan Feng!!" Feng Yi shouted, but saw his hand tightly grasping the red bead. In an instant, a monstrous demonic fire ignited the void! !
bass! !
Lanfeng in Haidongqing's paw suddenly began to tremble, and Haidongqing felt strange and looked at Lanfeng.
Lan Feng's originally cyan pupils began to ignite, and the temperature on his body became higher and higher. A black hair is slowly dyed red!
Hai Dongqing only felt that his claws were hot, and he let go of his claws as soon as it hurt. Unexpectedly, Lanfeng not only did not fall down, but a red demonic fire burst out from the fire feather mark on his left shoulder!
"Is this the awakening of the Luan and Phoenix Fire?" Hai Dongqing was secretly shocked, "No, no... this is not the Luan and Phoenix Fire!" Just as he was hesitating, the demonic fire rose again and suddenly hit Hai Dongqing. The shock fell in this huge wave.
The demonic fire was fierce and gradually formed two huge arms and a head behind Lan Feng. That head with one eye and fangs looks exactly like the spirit of Yinghuo in the ruined temple!
"Roar!!" The flame muzzle looked up to the sky and roared, staring at the Inspiration King on the waves below.
The King of Inspiration was also shocked by the changes in Lan Feng. When he saw the one-eyed Yinghuo staring at him, he picked up the lotus hammer and shouted: "Who are you?!"
The spirit of Yinghuo had just revealed its aura, and had nowhere to vent its sorrow. Seeing the King of Inspiration below, holding up the lotus hammer and roaring, he hit him in a blink of an eye.
King Inspiration saw the strangeness of the demonic fire and did not dare to enlarge it, so he hurriedly raised two lotus hammers to resist.
With two "dang-dang" sounds, the Inspiration King felt his hands go numb, and he was repelled by the power of the demonic fire for more than a hundred feet! On the other hand, Lan Feng, who was in the demon fire, was hanging in the air with his eyes wide open, unconscious...
Before the Inspiration King could take a breath, the Firefly Demonic Fire Blade struck the Inspiration King on the shoulder.
"Tsk..." The river water and raindrops mixed with the blood of the Inspiration King turned into white smoke rising under the demonic fire...
"Jie Jie Jie..." The Firefly Spirit suddenly let out a weird laugh, "Boy, put another bead on it..."
Of course, these words were not addressed to the King of Inspiration. In Lanfeng's consciousness, he had already raised the second bead. Feng Yi was extremely anxious when he saw that Lan Feng didn't listen to his words at all. However, every time he got close to Lan Feng, he would be deflected by the fire of Luan Feng.
In desperation, he had no choice but to reach out and carefully wrap the fire energy of Bifang's body in the wisteria gourd in his hand, for fear of leaking the Luanfeng aura and letting the heaven notice it.
Step by step, he finally grabbed Lan Feng's shoulder. Unfortunately, even so, the fire of Luan Feng in Feng Yi's hand was far less than the fire in Lan Feng's soul. For a moment, the two of them were in a stalemate.
Seeing that Feng Yi had suppressed Lan Feng, the spirit of Ying Huo was angry. He wanted to get rid of Feng Yi in his consciousness, but he didn't want the Inspiration King in the real world to throw the nine-petal lotus bag hammer at him again at some point.
The spirit of Yinghuo ducked sideways to avoid the king of inspiration and said: "I will deal with you first!"
After that, the demon fire became even more powerful, and the spirit of Yinghuo pulled out a third fire arm from its back.
The King of Inspiration endured the severe pain and threw the other lotus hammer at the spirit of Yinghuo. The latter grinned and gathered the demonic fire into a spear.
"Go to hell, you bastard fish!!"
"Pfft..." Throw it through the heart! The demon fire spear was inserted into the chest of the Inspiration King and burned slowly. The Inspiration King spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he murmured: "Nine-petal green lotus, unite!"
As soon as this spell was cast, the two nine-petal lotus hammers bloomed, and the sky circled around the spirit of Yinghuo, rolling up the surging river water below, trapping the spirit of Yinghuo.
When the spirit of Yinghuo saw the difference between the two lotuses, it wanted to break free. Unexpectedly, although its demonic fire was fierce, the water prison was endless and it could not break free for a while. However, as the inspiration king's anger gradually faded away, the power of this water prison also gradually weakened.
Just as the Yinghuo Spirit was fighting with the water prison, Feng Yi in Lanfeng's consciousness also felt that the Yinghuo Spirit was being restrained by something, and immediately put away the flame in his hand.
"Lan Feng!! Wake up Lan Feng!" Feng Yi patted Lan Feng's face. After this, Lan Feng's dull eyes finally became brighter, but his body could not move...
"What should I do..." Feng Yi frowned, "By the way, if something from the outside can contain this spirit of confusion, maybe..."
Thinking of this, Feng Yi jumped out of Lanfeng's consciousness. A flash of light passed by, and Feng Yi came to the Tongtian River.
He looked at the Yinghuo spirit trapped in the sky by two green lotuses and was shocked!
"This...this is..."
Obviously, he recognized the two lotuses. These two lotus flowers are the "nine-petal green lotus" that is Guanyin's magic weapon. They are moistened by the nectar of poplar branches and blessed by the Buddha's seal. They are the nemesis of this evil fire. I saw him rushing forward and dancing with two lotus flowers, gathering the water of the sky-high river. When he put his hands together, the two lotus flowers overflowed with light and turned into nine sapphire Buddha beads coiled around the spirit of Yinghuo.
Suddenly, the spirit of Yinghuo looked troubled and roared. The nine jade beads rapidly rotated and shrank, and finally, the spirit of Yinghuo was unwilling to be forced back into Lan Feng's body.
Lan Feng's anger was exhausted, her red hair turned into black silk again, and her eyes closed and fell from the sky.
Feng Yi hurriedly flew forward and hugged Lan Feng, threaded the nine jade beads on the rope with the wisteria gourd, hung them up for Lan Feng, and then gently placed Lan Feng on the riverside.
At this time, the river finally calmed down, and Hai Dongqing turned into a human and stumbled from the water to Lan Feng. He and Feng Yi looked at each other and nodded, without saying a word.
Feng Yi asked him to take care of Lan Feng, and then flew to the Inspiration King. The King of Inspiration was pierced through the gate of life by the Yinghuo demon spirit, and he was already in a state of death. When he saw Feng Yi coming, he said weakly: "You...are you...Meishan?"
Feng Yi shook his head and nodded with a complicated expression.
The King of Inspiration glanced at Lan Feng and Hai Dongqing and seemed to understand something. He smiled bitterly and said, "I still can't save my spiritual seed...you...take this."
As he spoke, the Inspiration King dug his claw into the heart that was pierced by the fire spear, gritted his teeth and took out a blue bead.
"This is..." Feng Yi asked.
The King of Inspiration coughed and said: "North, on the shore of the North Sea, the Sea Monster Flag... take it and go find Jiu... Jiu..."
Before he finished speaking, the Inspiration King tilted his head and passed away in tears. There was no trace of the three-foot-long corpse, except for a red-tailed and red-bearded carp, lying quietly in Feng Yi's hands.
At this time, the wind calmed down and the rain stopped, and the sun shone through the sky, decorating this messy fishing village...
The purple bamboo forest thousands of miles away
Guanyin looked at the empty lotus pond and shed a tear without realizing it.
"Bodhisattva..." Dragon Girl said.
Guanyin's face was calm and she said calmly: "That year I was a fisherman and he was a groom. I originally wanted to help him become a good man, but I didn't want to end up with this evil fate. Good, good..."
