I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years - Chapter 345

Mo Sage’s realm is unpredictable, and he has already proven longevity.

Almost no one in the world can kill Mo Sheng, unless he does it himself.

At the beginning of the Book of Changes, he heard that Mo Sheng was dead. Later, I saw the scene of the cave sky, creating a mechanism clansman, and actually able to infuse the true spirit into the mechanism puppet.

At this time, he was suspicious, guessing the real spirit of the organ clan was different.

Sure enough, after annihilating the core of Mo’s mechanism, the Demon Illustrated Book did not respond.

The Book of Changes inquired about the true spirit of the white lotus. It once cut out the Virgin Mary with kind thoughts, which involved the method of differentiation of the true spirits. .

The Madonna of the White Lotus is more mysterious than the first-class wood immortals of Mo, and has truly passed through reincarnation, and belongs to an independent creature recognized by the heavens and the earth.

Bai Lian thought for a moment, and said: “The poor monk once discussed with Mo Qu. According to him, Mo Sheng tried to cut off the flesh and blood through the method of organ puppets to achieve true immortality.”

The true spirits of Mo Sage, Bai Lian and others are immortal, and they need the reincarnation of the flesh, one life after another.

Zhouyi suddenly said: “So those ten wooden immortals are made from the differentiation of the true spirit of Mo Sage?”

“not only that!”

Bai Lian said: “The poor monk deduced based on what the ink music has learned, that the tens of millions of clansmen in the cave are all the true spirits of Mo Sage. Only if they are slaughtered and the true spirits become the only one, you may be able to see Mo Sage.”

“Kill tens of millions?”

The corners of Zhouyi’s mouth curled up slightly: “Fathers of Taoism have ever thought that the cause and effect of thousands of living beings can hardly be borne by the immortal Buddha.”

“Amitabha!”

Bailian Gaoxuan Buddha: “The Buddha said, I will not go to hell, who will go to hell. You and I are prosperous for the human race, and you can destroy the world!”

“Very good!”

Zhouyi’s heart to guard against Bailian has increased tenfold.

The person who knows you best in the world is not your friend, but your enemy!

Bailian always digs a hole inadvertently and uses the most suitable method to induce you to jump in.

Six soul flags, it should be named Ananda!

at this time.

Zhouyi slaughtered tens of thousands of living creatures in ten cities, swallowed thousands of miles of caves, and there were only ten wooden immortals left by the organ clansmen.

Ink, their reserve bodies, in the process of being swallowed by the black hole, are all annihilated and shattered. The remaining dozens of miles in the hole of the organ, all covered the sky and thunder method, fighting and fighting is inevitable.

Zhou Yi said with a smile: “It’s time to send you on the road!”

“Xianchang, I don’t want to die!”

Mo Er still did not give up, praying: “I know all the inheritance of Mo Sage, as long as I spare my life, I will give them all. Among them is the method of proving Dao sanctification. Now Mo Sage is dead, Immortal Long can completely occupy this Dao.”

“Pan Dao is not interested in longevity!”

Zhouyi’s mana was running, hundreds of thunders descended from the sky, and Mo Er was smashed into pieces.

A ray of true spiritual light flew out, nowhere to rely, no reincarnation, just wandering in the cave sky.

Mo first class people saw this, horrified, all turned into escape.

“sucker Punch.”

Zhouyi’s voice fell, and countless thunders filled any corner of the cave.

The sky is above the ground, everywhere is within the scope of Leifa.

Mo Jiu was the first to die and disappear, followed by Mo Qi, Mo Si…

Mo Yi, the lord of the cave sky, escaped the fastest with the help of authority, but as the cave sky got smaller and smaller, he was finally submerged in the thunder sea.

The light of ten true spirits appeared, attracted and merged with each other, and turned into a large group of fists.

The light group quickly stretched and changed, just like an ordinary person, with a thin face, dark complexion, wearing coarse linen clothes and sandals. He seemed to be an ordinary old farmer.

“Mo Sheng?”

Zhou Yi called out, but did not see a response.

The old farmer pinched a mysterious magic trick, only to see strands of unsearchable true spirits converging from all directions.

As the true spirit merged into the old peasant’s body, the originally blank and sluggish eyes gradually flickered with the light of wisdom, looking at Zhou Yi with gratitude and curiosity.

Thousands of strands of true spirit have all merged into one, the old farmer is no different from ordinary people, he said with his hands.

“Old Mozi, thank you Daoyou for your help.”

“It just happened to be the meeting. With the magical powers of fellow Taoists, one day he will be reborn and come back.”

Zhouyi looked around, only a few miles around the sky was left, and said: “I have to devour the Taoist friend, I hope to forgive him.”

Mozi smiled heartily: “It takes tens of thousands of years to refine things outside of the body, and this cave will be given to fellow daoists.”

“This is not a place to talk, go to the poor road and cave to talk in detail.”

Zhouyi opened the entrance to the cave and turned into a escape light to enter it.

…

Sun Moon Cave Sky.

There are more tea trees beside the fairy peach tree.

is not taller than ten feet tall, not thicker than the wrist, but the bark is dry and cracked like scales, as if it has grown for thousands of years.

The tea tree has only more than two hundred leaves, which is a hundred times sparser than the fairy peach tree.

The tea leaves have different shapes, resembling people and beasts, with mountain patterns and water patterns, like a bell like a tripod.

Immortal plant, enlightenment tea tree.

“Friends, please sit down.”

Zhou Yi shamelessly took two tea leaves, boiled them in spiritual water, and said, “You can taste this enlightenment tea only when you are in the light of fellow Taoists.”

Mozi said with a smile: “The old Daoist school has been destroyed, and there is no place to support this fairy plant. For the time being, the Daoist will keep and plant it.”

“Don’t worry, fellow Taoists will take care of you in every possible way!”

Zhouyi nodded quickly, and gently sipped the enlightenment tea, only to feel the unique fragrance soaked in the yin god, immediately refreshed.

I drank the tea in the cup, the Yin Shen was slightly drunk, but he was so sober. Comprehending the divine passage method is like divine help, and at the same time, I took a big step towards the Yang Shen realm.

Xian Tao Ye is not a serious tea after all, it is far better than enlightenment tea.

It is a pity that there are only more than two hundred tea leaves, which are used to grow Yin Shen, which is a bit too extravagant.

Zhouyi asked: “I don’t know what the immortal reality of the tea tree is, what magical effect does it have?”

“This tea tree does not bear fruit, but only grows tea leaves.”

Mozi pointed to the leaves of the tea tree and said: “This tea has the shape of a week and it grows one piece in about three to five years. After taking all of it, the world’s various exercises are available.”

Zhou Yi was surprised, and the efficacy of the tea tree in comprehension was not inferior to that of Jiuyouxianlian, and then said.

“Pan Dao came to visit this time, in fact, I have something to ask for.”

Mozi nodded and said, “But it doesn’t hurt to say.”

“Now that the demon court will stand, it will inevitably occupy the living space of the human race, and the poor will want to build a mansion to confront…”

Zhou Yi knew that Mozi was trapped in the cave for thousands of years. He first talked about the situation as it is today, and then said: “Now I only have to integrate the branch of the Forgotten River into the buildings of the underworld. .”

“The white lotus girl!”

Mozi snorted coldly, and said: “The old man didn’t go to seek revenge from him, so he sent him to the door by himself.”

“The fellow Taoists calm down, and the prefecture Xubailian leads the Wangchuan River, and spares the fellow for the time being.”

Zhouyi bluntly said: “Pan Dao and him also have deep hatred and great hatred. After the underworld takes the reincarnation, they will be counted together.”

“Also, just as the Taoist said.”

Mozi has just returned from the round, and his strength is not a single one.

“You are alone at this time. If you don’t join the underworld first, we will work together to plan the power of reincarnation.”

Zhou Dao inquired and tempted: “After things are done, it may not be impossible to lead the Taoist disciples to reincarnate, and teach them again!”

“It should be taught by good students!”

Mozi heard the words, and sneered: “After the old man extradited the rebel to reincarnation, he was thrown into the eighteen hells called by fellow daoists and suppressed in turn for a thousand years!”

Zhou Yi looked puzzled and said: “Pan Dao sees that there is a memorial tablet in the ancestral hall. I thought that there was still a feeling of mentoring and apprenticeship…”

“It was a moment of relentlessness that year. I didn’t want to kill the insurgent, but expelled from the door wall and declared that he had died unexpectedly, so the memorial tablet was set up.”

Mozi explained: “Later, the deceased took the cultivation base further, so the true spirit was divided into ten million and integrated into the organ puppet. Originally everything went well, just wait for the true spirit to grow, and then merge into a growth source.”

“Who ever thought that the adversary took a punctual look, then sneaked back into the cave sky and recited the White Lotus Evil Sutra to the organ puppet.”

“The evil scriptures can alienate the mind and soul, and the organ puppets gradually gave birth to self-consciousness, so Mo Yi appeared.”

Mozi, a disciple of Mozi, gradually alienated ten organ puppets, and it was Moyi to Moshi.

Mo first class can be said to be a special clone of Mozi, with the authority of the Lord of Dongtian, Moqu tries to control them and indirectly control the organ Dongtian.

However, Mo Yi, who gave birth to his own intelligence, surfacely surrendered to Mo Qu’s command, and secretly began to assimilate other organ puppets.

All the mechanism puppets in the cave sky have Mozi’s true spirit in their bodies. They have the same origin and are naturally close. They have infected millions in a short period of time.

What happened after 　　 is not much different from what Zhouyi Souhun knows.

Ink first-class ten wooden immortals attacked the ink music, scattered their souls, and then announced that they would take over the agency Dongtian.

The number of disciples of the Mo family in the cave is too few, and they are not the opponents of the tens of millions of organ clansmen at all. After the struggle failed, they became prisoners.

Mo persuaded them that they could not be transformed, and they were all sent to reincarnation, and the Mo family was destroyed in the hands of the ancestor clone.

“Fortunately, before the poor Taoist practice, in order to avoid the loss of the true spirit, all puppets were restricted, and they must not step out of the cave.”

Mozi said: “Otherwise, with Moyi’s character, he will inevitably launch a war outside, trying to transform all living creatures into organ clansmen. That way, the old true spirits will be scattered everywhere in the world, and it will be extremely difficult to condense.”

“I see.”

Zhou Yi thought about it, thinking about the reason why Bai Lian wooed Mozi.

This kind of deep hatred is absolutely difficult to solve. Mozi is not the only one who is proficient in the way of organ puppets. Bai Lian must have other calculations to draw the enemy into the underworld.

Unable to think about it, Zhou Yi put it down for the time being, and he was intriguing with these old monsters, he was really tender.

I simply recklessly used conspiracy and tricks, I uphold the whole heart to build the netherworld, and on the day of success, the six souls will worship, and all calculations will be empty.

Zhouyi suddenly asked: “Now that fellow Taoists are true spirits, can they all return?”

“That’s natural.”

Ink Sage believes: “Now the true spirit of the old has grown a hundredfold, without the help of the treasure of ink, you can also travel in the Wangchuan River!”

The growth of the true spirit is different from the increase in mana. It is also different from the evil Buddha’s mind cutting and fusion method. It is more similar to the promotion of innate heels, which greatly increases the upper limit of future cultivation.

After the immortal Buddha reached the third step, there was no way forward. Mozi and Bailian were both original methods, trying to break through the realm.

“Congratulations to fellow Daoist Dao Fa Dao Dao Dao Dao fa.”

Zhou Yi was puzzled: “Pan Dao is outside the office cave and met a group of office clansmen. Isn’t it the true spirit of Daoists?”

Mozi frowned slightly, and quickly closed his eyes to feel, and then said: “The old and true spirit is complete, there is nothing missing.”

“That is…”

Zhouyi and Mozi looked at each other, and at the same time they turned into escape light and flew out of the sun, moon and cave.

Dongtian exit is in the Mojia Village ancestral hall.

It has been half a month since Zhou Yi entered the cave, but Jin Yi and others are still waiting in place.

Institutional puppets are different from flesh and blood creatures. They have no parental family, no need to eat and practice, and no desire for cause and effect. They have a long life span, so it is common for them to stay in place for several decades.

The moment Zhouyi appeared, many golden-clad men opened their eyes.

“I have seen the immortal long, I have seen…Mo Zu!”

Seeing Mozi’s appearance, the man with a golden armor touches the inscription in the body to restrain him, and immediately understands his identity.

“Fun and interesting!”

Mozi waved his hand and photographed a man with a golden armor, sensing its core, and was amazed again and again.

“The true spirit in the core of this puppet is not owned by the old, and the restrictions on connecting the body are also different. The true spirit and the puppet are integrated and intact, as if they were born innate.”

Zhouyi showed a different color, and said, “So they are real organ clan members?”

“perhaps.”

Mozi nodded and said: “There are tens of millions of organ clansmen in the cave. If their racial aspirations can infect the heavens, they may be transformed into new races. The specific reasons need to be carefully explored.”

Mozi is a true scientific research madman. Seeing new and strange things, especially related to the puppets of institutions, he can’t wait to cut the head of the man with golden armor on the spot.

Zhouyi said: “It’s better to take them back to the underworld, and fellow Taoists can study at any time.”

“Very good!”

Mozi waved his sleeve robe and received dozens of golden-clad men among them.

The two immediately turned into escape light and flew eastward.

…

Luo Jing.

Bodhi Temple.

The backyard is not like the front yard where the incense is flourishing and the believers are like blazing fire, but it is a place for true Buddhist masters to retreat.

In one of the monks’ rooms, the host saw and heard that the monk was chanting.

The light of the Buddha shines and turns into a sky full of golden lotus.

Zhouyi sat opposite the **** monk with his hands folded, listening to the true meaning of the scriptures.

after a long time.

After seeing and hearing the chanting of the sacred monk, the first-class sacred monk actually became tired and said: “This bodhi sutra is secretly stored in this temple. It can survive all disasters and prove Bodhi. I don’t know if the Zhou layman’s mental obstacles have been resolved?”

“never.”

Zhouyi said helplessly: “Thousands of creatures are wailing, still in their ears.”

I saw that the monk’s face was bitter. A few days ago, the commander and envoy visited the Bodhi Garden to solve his doubts.

Although he saw that the monk was a first-grade monk, he did not dare to be indifferent.

Hearing that Zhou Yi slaughtered thousands of creatures, and then sensed the evil spirit of the terrifying monster, he almost thought it was possessed by the real monster.

Seeing and hearing this devilish energy, the monk swears to make it happen. As a result, I recite the Buddhist scriptures and secrets all over the place, and the evil energy is not reduced.

Affected by this, he saw that the minds of the gods, monks and Buddhas were unstable, and began to wonder whether the Buddhist teachings were useful.

“Lady Zhou, don’t worry, the poor monk still has a volume of Buddhist scriptures under the box, which will surely help you resolve the evil spirit!”

“Master, don’t have to work hard. UU read www.uukanshu.com”

Zhouyi said: “Pan Dao is just having doubts in his heart. It will be fine after a while.”

When slaughtering tens of millions of organ clansmen, Zhou Yi had no problems in his heart, and he was determined to find Mo Sage.

Thinking back afterwards, there was a sudden fear.

If you regard the mechanism of Dongtian as a world, Zhou Yi will directly exterminate the creatures of the world for the purpose.

Zhouyi will not be devilish due to this, but he has to reflect on it again and again. In order not to kill and fall into the magic way unknowingly, wait until the death and disappear, and board the magical illustration book.

So he sought out Buddhist and Taoist experts near Luojing, listened to the scriptures, understood the original mind, and tried to dispel the evil spirits that had almost condensed into substance.

Zhouyi remembered the demon illustration book at this time, and forced to read the memory fragments after being killed. Before that, he felt resentful. With this restriction, he cannot let go of his hands and feet and go to the outside world to slaughter millions of monsters.

Now it seems that it is a good thing, lest you fall into the realm of murder in order to increase mana.

The thoughtful appearance of Zhouyi fell into the eyes of the monks who saw and heard, that is, he did not trust the Dharma to overcome the devil.

“Amitabha!”

Seeing and hearing that the **** monk proclaimed the Buddha’s horn, waved a cloth to block the inside and outside, and took out a volume of Buddhist scriptures from his arms.

“Jushi Zhou, this volume of Buddhist scriptures is the supreme scripture outside the territory, which can kill all evil thoughts. Let me take a look at it for the time being, and remember not to spread it outside. The poor monks don’t admit it!”

“Master, don’t worry, you are not a talkative person.”

Zhou Yi took over the scriptures, and saw that the cover of the book read the Zhanye Protecting Life Sutra, and the corners of his mouth twitched.