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Chapter ninety-ninth

It is delusion, chaos.——"Shuowen"

"A word of understanding will lead to true emptiness, spiritual awareness will be empty inside, and false realms will be integrated outside."

"Rongzhai Essays": "Take truth as false, and regard false as true, and it is a false state!"

The false realm, enter the false realm, and exit the false realm!!!??

When I used my spiritual sense to sense myself, I was surprised to find that the blood evil energy in my body had decreased a lot. The white-bing ball, which was originally dyed into blood red, seemed to have been re-purposed, and was ready to go as I breathed and sucked.

I recalled the situation just now carefully and didn't do anything, but just integrated my mind into this world. As a result... I still can't figure it out.

I vaguely felt that the situation just now was very rare, so I simply let go of my spiritual consciousness again and watched the galaxies hanging down in the sky and the water waves flowing under my feet.

Half an hour later, I gave up helplessly.

This is a wonderful thing in the situation, but it is hard to find. Once you leave, you will never be able to find it again.

Now that I calm down, I can finally think about what has happened in recent times. I can be sure that my mental state of mind has deviated.

Although I have always practiced Taoism with a plain heart and were not surprised by things, this heart is actually very fragile. To give a simple example, it is like a calm mountain stream with occasional infusion of living water and will not affect its flow direction. However, if a flood breaks out and surging into it, the mountain stream will definitely be affected.

This period of time, there were accidents and continuous killings, which had already exceeded the ability of one's heart.

The original mind is uneasy, so it becomes obsessed with devils, or it can be said to be delusional.

There is a saying in Taoist practice that people in the Xuanmen will definitely encounter such a situation when they reach a certain stage of their practice. When people enter the false realm, their minds will be influenced by some thoughts. For money, for fame and fortune... Many people are addicted to it and are unwilling to wake up.

The false realm is even more terrifying to those who practice Taoism. Our abilities exceed most people, and social laws can no longer stop their behavior. At this time, you need super self-control, otherwise you will become a demon with one thought and a Buddha with one thought.

Some people are happy and depressed, while others are anxious all day long. If they can always stick to their original mind and be calm in nature, they can break the delusion and come out. The cultivation will be further refined.

There is a way in heaven and earth, and secular life is a false realm. For example, the karma caused by killing is just one of the false realms. You don’t need to be afraid, just continue to stick to your original mind. What should come will eventually come, knowing to break the falsehood, and breaking the karma cause and effect...

In the end, only the bright moon above my head and the breeze around me remained.

And I am still me, Su Hao. It has not changed.

There is still a lot of blood evil energy in my body now, but I am now clear-headed.

How about killing? So what about karma? These are like weeds in the field. If you encounter them, you will get rid of them.

For example, now, the American soldiers appearing in their spiritual consciousness. Since they are seeking death, I might as well do it.

Huh... this time they also found someone from Xuanmen?

In a jungle a few miles away, there were seven figures dressed completely different from those of the American soldiers. The leader was a thin black man with a trace of wind and frost erosion. He was wearing rough linen clothes on his upper body, and his pants on his lower body were just over his knees and his feet. If he hadn't sensed the strong evil spirit in his body, I would have almost thought that this person was a very ordinary native old man in the local area.

He was holding a black wooden stick more than 2 meters long in his hand, with a mysterious symbol with twisted and crooked surface. A cobra was carved at the top, which looked like a living thing, hideous and terrifying.

The people next to this old man also exuded evil spirits, and their realms were high and low. They probably were the other party’s subordinates or apprentices.

What surprised me was that the last three people, not only did the yang fire approach None, but the yin fire was also very weak.

Are zombies? Unlike, if they are zombies, then the yin fire in their bodies should be more intense. This is the one I encountered in the ancestor mountain.

These three are like people who are about to die, and Yin Fire and Yang Fire are extremely fragile.

Logically, they should be lying on the hospital bed, how could they come to the jungle? However, after I found out that there was some kind of talisman carving on the other person's body, I suddenly understood.

Just as my thoughts turned sharply, the roar of the helicopter came.

After a while, three armed helicopters came a few miles away. Bang! Bang! Bang! Then three special flares were shot out from the helicopter.

With the cliff I was standing as the center, a strong white light burst out in a blink of an eye, illuminating the radius of several miles as if it were daylight.

My figure was immediately exposed to the light and no longer hiding. Naturally, I would not be foolishly standing there as a target for them. When the light was shining above my head, my whole body moved around and instantly rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

The sky was getting darker, and I rushed down twenty or thirty steps away. After I landed on the ground, I kept shaking, and pulled out a piece of residual image on the spot and rushed out more than ten meters away.

"Be careful, he escapes to area 4. The sniper is ready to stop him and reduce his speed so that the opponent cannot escape the encirclement." The sound on the helicopter sounded, and then the cannon began to roar.

With the experience of the past few days, I already know how to prevent cannon shooting.

This dense jungle is the biggest cover, especially at night, when the helicopters cannot control the speed and direction well.

As long as the reaction speed is fast enough, machine cannon shooting is actually not terrible. His figure drags a series of brilliance, appearing and disappearing, and constantly changing directions as he moves under his feet.

Bang! A sniper rifle bullet hit a tree trunk seven or eight meters away from the body.

Obviously, the sniper who was observing through the night vision device also found my traces and began to shoot and block it.

Annoying, I was confused by the sniper every time.

I turned around and ran towards the sniper.

Darkness has no effect on me, but it is different for these American soldiers. Even with night vision devices, their reaction speed is much slower than during the day.

I rushed all the way, almost to the extreme. Before the sniper took out his pistol to shoot, he slapped and directly shot the corpse weighing hundreds of pounds, and violently hit another person not far away.

Just now, I had a full blow, and the force was enough for thousands of pounds. This man hit his companion, and the other party just groaned and then flew out. Before he could stop, I had already kicked up and crushed the head of the second American soldier.

"Be careful, he's here!" The soldiers carrying guns not far away exclaimed again, and the crowd quickly dispersed, each of which was more than twenty meters away, and then fired wildly.

Judging from their formation, I should have learned from the experience last time and knew that it would be easy for me to get together.

But this still couldn't stop my steps. When the gunshots sounded, I had already turned into a phantom. Every time I set off, a soldier turned over and fell to the ground and died.

This time the efficiency has been significantly improved. In just half a minute, the nearby soldiers were killed in vain.

In the darkness, I smiled at the helicopter that was rushing to the rush, and then stepped forward to chase the second team of stopping soldiers.

"The other party rushed towards Area 3, be careful," the commander on the helicopter shouted, "Wangkun, let your master hurry over, they won't last long!"

Several more sounds were heard high in the sky, and several flares cut through the night sky, instantly making the jungle bright and bright.

But this could not stop me. My feet moved in a staggered manner. After two minutes, I rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind, and my palms kept waving. For a moment, the gunfire around me suddenly stopped.

Wherever his eyes were, the American soldiers who had just raised their guns to shoot fell to the ground again, blood flowing, and no one survived.

At this time, I could feel that the three strange corpses were coming quickly, less than fifty meters away from me.

Although I was surprised by their speed, I had no intention of stopping. I turned around and rushed to the distance, of course the speed was much slower than before.

Sure enough, these people were not willing to leave, and rushed to catch up with me from behind.

Especially the people from the Xuanmen who were much faster than those of the American soldiers, the two quickly distanced themselves.

What I want is this effect. I ran three or four miles forward and gradually slowed down.

The helicopter above my head was still lingering. During this period, I wanted to inspire the thunder in my palms to hit it several times. Unfortunately, they knew my methods and did not lower the height at all. After looking at the distance, they could only give up for a while and wait until all the pursuers behind them were killed before they could be dealt with.

Seeing that I stopped, the helicopters above my head were the same as last time. I don’t know if there was too much ammunition left or what, so I didn’t continue to shoot again.

This made me feel relieved, at least they won't mess up for the time being.

The seven pursuers quickly caught up and surrounded me. The thin black and thin old man in the lead said in Chinese: "What's your name? It's from China... Why are you arrogant in our Nisong Kingdom... and now you surrender, I may be able to spare your life."

"Haha, idiot" I laughed loudly and cursed.

It's so inexplicable... This man is not young and is so old. He doesn't have the chance to surrender just after meeting him or find a reason to surrender.

"Being seeks death, since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude. Try the corpse I sacrificed for." After the old man said that, he put on a strange posture with his hands and recited the indigenous spell.

"It's interesting!" Seeing the opponent's hand gestures, I didn't take advantage of the situation to attack. Instead, I put my hands and feet away and watched carefully. This was the first time I had met a man from the Xuanmen in Nanyang to see how capable the other party was.

In just a few seconds, the dead people in front of the old man shook violently, and the body wrapped in linen began to tremble. The shape changed rapidly, and the muscles swelled quickly, like a tire filled with air, becoming full and swelling, and the linens on the body were shattered one after another.

As their bodies trembled weakened, a strong evil aura suddenly spread out. In this, I also sensed that they were connected with the old man through blood evil.

I was not wrong with the previous sensing, they were more like weapons in the hands of the old man. They were just alternative exorcism, nothing to be surprised about.

I saw the other party growling again, and pointed with his right hand, three living dead men stomped their feet and rushed over. Their hands were clawed, and their dark nails were like iron hooks, buckled down on my forehead.
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