The flame burned slowly, with desire as its source, blooming in Lin Zixuan's heart.
He looked a little embarrassed in the black lotus. The flames damaged every inch of his skin and bones, burning from the inside out, all over his body.
This is the fire of the heart, which does not need a medium. It is guided by the thoughts that arise. Buddhism uses it to deal with serious sinners and put their six sense organs and six dusts in purgatory in the hope of liberation and purification.
"How can a person be without desires?" Lin Zixuan's eyes were slitted, his pupils were rounded, and he roared angrily. The fire in his heart was raging in his body, and the skin all over his body was like a red-hot iron, scorching hot.
The four-petal black lotus isolated it, and countless obscure runes were engraved on it. It was shining brightly at this moment, and a sad and miserable magic sound shook Lin Zixuan's seven orifices and bleeds, as if to make him bleed in the sound waves. In it, both form and spirit are destroyed.
In the outside world, the evil fire man and demon closed his eyes slightly and sat cross-legged. He would look at the black lotus from time to time. Whenever he looked there, he would always show an expression of extreme pain, as if he was feeling the same thing.
"The Black Lotus of Desire given by Master is like the clear and pure fire of Buddhism. Whenever there are evil thoughts, it will fuel the fire, and the suffocating feeling caused by the terrifying high temperature inside is painful."
Then, as if he had thought of something, his eyes became wandering, and he murmured to himself: "Back then, many disciples accepted this black lotus funeral ceremony, but he was the only one to successfully survive. Where is he now?"
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In the Lin Family Ancestral Hall in the East Pavilion, the rows of stands were filled with densely packed memorial tablets. Lin Tian walked towards one place, made a compilation with his hands, kowtowed three times, and showed an unparalleled excitement in his eyes, saying: "Father, back then you After you left, I took up the heavy burden from you. Today, the Lin family has gone through ups and downs for twenty years. Perhaps, in the near future, it will undergo earth-shaking changes. When Zhiyu and Xuan'er return again, the Imperial City The Lin family will also tremble because of it."
After he finished speaking, his voice became softer, like a child speaking in front of a kind father.
"When you abandoned your home and left, the disciples in your clan thought you were going to save Zhiyu, but they didn't know that you were negotiating with that person. But now, Zhiyu has regained his consciousness, but there is no news about you..."
At the bottom of the lake covered by the light barrier, a pitch-black black lotus was burning, emitting frightening heat.
What's even more shocking is that there is a figure inside that is looking crazy and ferocious. His eyes are bloodshot and extremely red, and there are visible flames running through his body.
Lin Zixuan seemed to have lost consciousness. He seemed to be in a world of fire. The entire sky was burning fiercely, and the heat wave wind spread throughout it, blowing on his body as if being baked by a furnace.
He opened his eyes and looked forward, only to see a figure surrounded by flames. When Lin Zilin looked at his face, he was indescribably shocked, because that face was clearly his own. But there is something ferocious and twisted.
His hair and whole body are red, fiery red, and there is a flame mark between his eyebrows, in the shape of a lotus fire.
When he looked at Lin Zixuan, he grinned, revealing his thick white teeth, which was evil and terrifying.
Lin Zixuan clenched his fists. This was the fire from his heart that was transformed into a person who was exactly like him based on his spiritual will.
When the figure looked at Lin Zixuan, the flames burned even more intensely, as if there was a volcano inside it, erupting at this moment.
"You die, I live." A hoarse voice came from his mouth. The moment his voice spread, the sea of fire in the sky and the earth roared like a roaring wave of fire.
Lin Zixuan stood there, looking at the figure with the same face as him, his eyes calm.
"You are just a copy, how can you mistake it for the real one?"
Lin Zixuan's figure moved, a bright white light erupted, and a fierce fist light blasted towards him.
However, what greeted him was the same punch, with the same movement, the same trajectory, and even the same power.
"Peng"
Thick white smoke rose up and enveloped the two of them. Lin Zixuan looked shocked, and quickly changed his seals, running light and shadow steps, like a stream of light running at an incredible speed.
But the same thing happened to the figure. The two of them were getting faster and faster, setting off waves of fire, and a rotating flame circle burst out with dazzling light at this moment.
"boom!"
The two punched each other several times, and then condensed spells mixed with different elements. They collided together, and thick white smoke exploded into the sky, forming a huge mushroom cloud.
Lin Zixuan took a few steps back. A golden line flashed between his eyebrows. At the same time, his energy and blood boiled, and there was a faint red light. There was wind in his steps, and the veins in his arms popped out, and he punched forward. The ear-piercing sonic boom sounds are endless.
The flame mark between the eyebrows of the fiery figure now lit up with fire, and a red line spread to both sides. At the same time, he smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth and punched directly.
Terrifying dark energy struck Lin Zixuan's limbs and bones, and a sense of muscle soreness surged throughout his body. At the same time, his breath was floating and there was a sense of exhaustion.
Lin Zixuan's eyes were glazed over. The figure was getting stronger and stronger as he fought, and his spiritual power didn't seem to be exhausted. What was even more frightening was that he didn't feel tired at all, just like a machine.
"Element of Darkness!"
Lin Zixuan shouted lowly, and black energy spread all over his body, making his figure become confusing.
However, the flaming figure also turned dark red, and the solid body suddenly became illusory.
Under the flaming red world, two ghostly figures jumped in the air, their movements were strange and hard to find, like two masses of black mist moving around in the space.
A black air spear appeared on Lin Zixuan's arm. He stabbed it in the air, and the spear shadow transformed into a five-foot-long dark dragon shadow, roaring like thunder and exuding mighty dragon power.
At the same time, opposite it, a dark red magma dragon shadow emerged. When the two giant dragons collided, a sea of fire on the ground rose into the sky. As it rolled, the dragon shadow turned into nothingness.
Lin Zixuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the dragon shadow merged into his own soul and will. When the dragon disappeared, he was also hurt.
The fiery red figure made a hand seal and pointed at the earth. All the flames on the ground suddenly rose into the sky and went straight towards Lin Zixuan.
Lin Zixuan's expression trembled. This was the first time that figure launched an offensive before him. Unfortunately, he couldn't do this move.
"I can do it, and he can do it; then, I want to see if he has the same blood spirit as me." Lin Zixuan thought, and a dark magic sword appeared in his hand.
He gestured slightly, and saw a few sharp sword energy cutting through the rushing sea of fire. The invisible sword energy gathered into a fan-shaped air shield, blocking all the flames.
The figure's expression changed, and a fiery red sword appeared in his hand. His aura fluctuations were indistinguishable from those of a dark demon.
When Lin Zixuan looked at the sword in the figure's hand, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. The long sword was only different in color. It was the same as the Dark Demon, but it only lacked the dark aura that shrouded the sword, and this aura was beyond his control. It is simulated because it emanates from the black and white blood species.
"Although we have its shape, we have not found its marrow. How can the eyes of fish be compared with pearls? Let's see if you can catch my sword?" Lin Zixuan's faint voice floated in the air.
