Chapter 212: Consecration and re-illumination, how can you get rid of the heart-killing lock (Part 1)

Hearing his question, I said in a deep voice: "Zicheng, you are wrong! We are not here to eliminate demons. This trip is to eliminate demons, eliminate evil, and establish authority."

Zicheng nodded: "I was wrong. Master Ziying is also a demon. My disciple of Sanmeng Sect cannot say such things as eliminating demons."

"You still haven't made it clear. It's not like a demon in this world that should be eliminated, and it can't be eliminated just because your Master Ziying is a demon."

Zicheng: "I understand. Then why don't we go faster?"

"I ask you - what is the purpose of eliminating demons? Demons become demons by themselves. Do we have to think about demons all the time and shout that I want to eliminate demons?"

Zicheng blinked: "Eliminating demons is to get rid of evil, eliminating evil is to keep good, and being self-entered has nothing to do with others. If you are confused about the world, you should get rid of disaster. Eliminating demons is to protect the inside and outside of the world, not to kill for the sake of killing."

"That's right. Just do what you should do seriously, instead of being entangled in your mind. If there is a demon in chaos, we will eliminate demons. We should not be confused by the state of mind because of this, otherwise we will be infected by the demons in our hearts... What should we do?"

Zicheng: "You can't fly around in broad daylight, you can only do it at night. Then let's go shopping... Master, there are people quarrels there, it seems they want to do it!"

The young man likes to watch the fun, so I followed him. It was at the door of a store, and the shop sold computer accessories. A young man bought a pair of headphones in this store and went home and went home to return the goods. The owner said that he broke it at home. After talking, he started arguing, and he teared each other up after another. The young man first stepped forward to grab the owner's collar. There was more than one person in the store. A guy saw that the young man took action against the store owner, and he stretched out a hand from behind and tied his neck to pull him away.

I have received professional training in close combat. When I see people doing things, I will evaluate them in my heart like a conditioned reflex - that guy is very unprofessional. He does not control the opponent's center of gravity, and the action of hooking his neck from the back is very psychologically threatening and easily causing resistance and conflict. At the same time, the opponent can easily break free from counterattack. The young man only needs to lower the center of gravity and turn around to the left, not only can he shake off the friend's arms, but also the guy has a large unprotected empty door from his face to his chest and abdomen.

I just thought of this, but I saw that the young man protected his neck with his left hand, lowered his body and twisted his waist and turned to the left, and suddenly he turned to the opposite side of the guy. This action must have been taught by someone! I was even more surprised. The young man clamped his fingers with his right hand and turned from his waist to spin straight out. The middle finger knuckles protruded with the sound of wind, which was hit by the thyroid cartilage in the middle of the guy's throat. If he was hit firmly this time, he might have died. If the rescue was not done in time, the guy would probably suffocate due to respiratory spasms.

Of course I stood beside me and couldn't watch such a thing happen. Both of them felt that they were separated by a flash of tears. The young man punched him and found that his wrist was grabbed and brought to the side. He thought that the other party came out to help. He twisted his wrist and did not break free from my hand. He suddenly raised his knee and pushed my crotch. This man had really learned fighting for several days, and he practiced vicious tricks. I raised his foot and kicked his calves on the frontal bone, and the young man knelt on the ground with a scream.

"I'm killing people, I have to kill people in the street, is there any king's law?" The young man knelt on the ground and howled like a pig, and then the voice stopped suddenly, because Zi Cheng walked over and knocked on his chin, and he temporarily stopped.

"My master is helping you. I don't want to see you kill someone. What's your name?" Zicheng shouted in his waist.

The young man had already seen me in front of him clearly, and he also came back to the scene of his attack just now, knowing that I was not easy to mess with. When he heard Zi Cheng's words, he suddenly realized: "Master? Which martial arts school are you from? I am also from the martial arts school. If I don't know anything, there will be brothers who know you. You must have misunderstood, they are bullying people!"

I said coldly: "Did you hurt someone's life for more than ten yuan? Which martial arts school taught you just now?"

Young man: "I am from the Shaolin Martial Arts School in Heyang, you must have heard of it."

"I heard that it's not like! Shaolin's boxing can't kick the knee, it's not Israel's Mossad! Is there anyone who just pushes the knees casually? If you really defend yourself, can you do that?"

The young man: "That's what Master taught me, this is the authentic Shaolin self-defense technique."

"I can't stand firmly, and I'm still authentic Kung Fu? Where is that martial arts hall? I'll come to see it from another place. Is this teaching of martial arts or to save my life?"

The young man: "It's at the foot of Mount Song, not far from Shaolin Temple... You are here to pull the sidelines, be careful of my brothers."

"Looking for brothers, just for a pair of headphones?...How much? I'll give it back to you for the store! You'd better leave quickly and don't go to that martial arts school in the future. What you are learning is not martial arts, but something that harms yourself."

Seeing that the young man couldn't get it, the money left in disappointment. Zi Chengyan waved to the surroundings and said, "It's dispersed, nothing is good to look at!"

The shop owner and the clerk were going to talk, and I had already pulled Zicheng away quickly. Something was wrong. The address of the "Shaolin Martial Arts Hall" that the young man mentioned was the location of the thousand-year-old monster. There were dozens of martial arts schools and martial arts schools around Shaolin Temple, and thousands of people practiced martial arts here. Each martial arts school was under the banner of Shaolin Kung Fu. But this martial arts hall was too special. It taught no serious martial arts at all, but it was not even a single basic skill. Someone went to this martial arts hall to learn martial arts, not only did not have any effect on strengthening the body, but it could only bring harm to themselves and others.

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"Zi Cheng, follow me in, just watch from the side, you are not allowed to speak or move around. If you do it, I will use a Yang God Incarnation to take you with you. There will be no problem if you hide behind Manwu Juan Tiansi."

Zicheng: "I understand, can I steal a slingshot?"

"If you don't do it, don't do it. Can Master's life be bargained?"

This is outside the courtyard wall of the Shaolin Martial Arts Hall in Heyang at the foot of Songshan Mountain. I specifically reminded Dan Zicheng. In the backyard of this martial arts hall, a bald middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged and breathing in a bead with a dim light. Suddenly he took back the bead and jumped up and shouted: "Where is the guest?"

"Master Hu, are you doing well in the world? You even opened a martial arts school, are you making a fortune?" As I spoke, I led Zicheng down from the wall.

"Why are you again? I won't give up after you hurt in Wucheng? What kind of grudge do I have with you?" The owner of the Hu Pavilion looked shocked and angry.

I smiled and replied, "What kind of grudges are you wronged? You are plotting against others' furnaces and cauldrons, trying to secretly harm others. I am here to eliminate demons today. Don't forget that I am the leader of Dong Kunlun!"

Master Hu: "You group of practitioners have made themselves the leader, but it's all my business? I don't care about you! You hurt me that day, and I didn't do that person, why do you still have to get entangled? At worst, I won't touch him in the future!"

"A gentleman does not punish the evil that he has not evil, but unfortunately you have already taken action. If I don't punish you, it may be difficult to stop the same kind of disaster. I have to aggrieved you - to use you to shock the world of evil people."

Master Hu: "What do you want?"

"I want to kill you."

Master Hu: "Can you practitioners who claim to be moral, kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"Are you innocent? You have inner demons and evil deeds. I originally wanted to disperse your cultivation, but now I really want to kill you. You open this martial arts hall here, which is very harmful to the world. If you talk about sin, it is enough to kill him!"

Master Hu: "Is it illegal to open a martial arts school and teach human defense skills?"

"You have not broken the law. If you violate the law, the police will arrest you. Opening a martial arts hall does not violate the laws of the world, but I am not a policeman either!... You know the kung fu you teach people that the harm is more serious than killing people with your own hands. I am a practitioner, I only ask the root cause and cannot tolerate you doing this in the world."

Master Hu: "If you want to do it, you will do it. I won't be afraid of you. Why do you have to say so many excuses?"

"I'm not talking about an excuse. In fact, you don't understand the real practitioners in the world. Are you not convinced? So there is one thing you can do?"

Master Hu: "What's the matter?"

"I never know how to make mistakes in my life, and I never regret it because of my mistakes."

The owner of the Pavilion Hu sneered: "Have you done it yourself?"

"I know you are not convinced, but I did. You can't imagine that there are such people in the world, right? At least so far, I recall the past, and what I do cannot satisfy everyone, and will leave regrets. But one thing is that I have never made mistakes. Although the joint test is not perfect everywhere, there is no other regret. Although there are regrets in this life, there is no need to make another choice from scratch."

Master Hu: "Including killing a person who is not guilty of death? Or is it just to remove the aliens?"

I sighed and said, "I do have selfish intentions and a gentleman for my teacher. If you don't kill you today, it will be difficult to ensure his peace and tranquility in the world. But according to my investigation in the market, you should really kill...... The practice of a thousand years is really great. I almost didn't realize that you had taken away the mortal furnace and cauldron. This Guanzhu Hu originally had someone else?"

The Lord Hu's face changed drastically: "How did you see through it?"

"I harmed a mortal in the world and took his furnace and cauldron, but I still did evil deeds and planned to be a living immortal. If I had no divine mirror in my hand, it would be impossible to detect your truth - this magical artifact is called Qingming Mirror, which is intended to overcome the demons and evil spirits in the world." After saying that, I raised the Qingming Mirror in my hand and divided it into three parts. The clone on the left hand held a hair and emitted thousands of lightless flying blades, protecting the inhabited places in the front yard layer by layer. The clone on the right sacrificed a dancing coil of sky silk, and the whip net covered half of the sky and also protected the elixir in the back.

The owner of the Hu Pavilion was already wary and immediately rushed into a black light. The Qingming Mirror's light shot out a beam of light that pierced the black mist and shot directly on him. His figure suddenly turned into a ball of black smoke and dissipated - I actually failed to take action!

The practice of the thousand-year-old monster was indeed a bit weird. He actually used a substitute technique to escape, and I only destroyed a black cloak. Using the Qingming Mirror to create a phantom to cover people's eyes was originally my best choice, but the hunting master was actually fooled by the old fox! The two clones immediately flew to chase after him, and the third clone also followed closely with Dan Zicheng. This guy ran very quickly, flew into the dense forests of Songshan peaks and disappeared, and even his breath was hidden very well.

If it were someone else, he might have let him escape, but unfortunately he met me. The Qingming Mirror turned into a giant mirror in the void and flew for half a day, and turned around in the air to look back. The reflection of the mountain flashed and disappeared into the void behind the mirror. Suddenly the mirror stopped, and a figure appeared in the mirror. As soon as the mirror stopped, the light feathers in my other incarnation hand seemed to explode. Thousands of light blades flew out, forming a formation in the air and shooting in the direction pointed by the mirror.

A muffled thought in the deep mountains, a person jumped out of the earth and rocks. It was the owner of Hu who was hiding in the cave. My Yuanshen put away a incarnation and landed and stood three feet in front of him. He saw a strange magic weapon in his hand, which was much longer than a feather duster and a bit shorter than a mourning stick, but the shape was very similar. It was a soft five-foot long pole, with three feet of red, yellow and black at the end, covering a gloomy and strange aura.

"Since you're trying hard, don't blame me for being rude. I'm not really afraid of you!" As soon as I landed, he shouted and took the initiative.

The owner of the Hu Pavilion waved his mourning stick? Big tail? - A yin wind roared everywhere, and countless ghosts and resentful spirits entwined me with roaring sounds. This feeling was so familiar and evoked my memories. Ten years ago, Feng Junzi recited the heavenly book at the Zhaoting Mountain Temple, and thousands of dark things gathered. The scene I saw guarding the mountain gate was similar. The sounds around were like weeping and complaining, like thousands of people moaning! Looking forward, it was like the lonely ghosts in this world came to hold a meeting. Thousands of translucent figures floated in the darkness, and these figures were entangled together and attacking me. (See Chapter 049 of this book for details)

What is different from the scene that day was that Master Hu’s magic was powered by a powerful attack. The mental harassment and the entanglement of resentment were looking for every flaw in my spiritual consciousness. As long as my mind was shaken, it could be swept away by the Yin wind and become one of these countless resentful souls. He knows this kind of magic, no wonder he is good at stealing people's furnaces and cauldrons. His magic power is not as strong as any expert in the world, but he used the wrong means to deal with me, which is thankless.

I had told him who I was, but he didn't believe it. Not to mention the concentration of my fighting skills, even if I was not high in my cultivation, I didn't care much about this kind of attack. I sat down on a rock beside me with my hands behind my back, and watched him cast his spell coldly. My other incarnation took Zicheng to watch the battle in the air, dancing and rolling the sky silks to unfold and turn into a fog to isolate the external sound, so Zicheng didn't know the specific situation of the fighting below. Zicheng must be very strange. The owner of the Hu Pavilion waved a big tail and jumped up and down, muttering something, while the master sat on the stone and watched the excitement like a bystander. The more he was involved, the more vigorous the owner of the Hu Pavilion danced.

I smiled, and a small gap was opened on the outer edge of the partition of the Tianshi, so that Zicheng knew it was amazing. Sooner or later, he would have to go through the heavenly tribulation of the Demon Realm, so it would be better to experience a similar test in advance. Zicheng was shocked and looked heavy suddenly. Then he closed the curtain and calmed down to resist the invasion of the spiritual power. Good boy, the reaction was OK!

The owner of the Hu Pavilion was lively and the more he danced, he became more and more happy. He really shouldn't have opened a martial arts school, and it might be more appropriate to teach people how to dance. He also realized that there was no chance of losing or losing in this way with me. He wanted to stop but it was too late, so he had to bite the bullet and continue dancing... Jump, jump, Fu Jie had already jumped, and Qiye also jumped like this.

I was not sitting as relaxed as I seemed, but in fact I was always concentrating on fighting with my mind. The stronger his attack, the stronger my strength would be, like a reef that was still as motionless as a mountain in the stormy waves. He could not stop, nor could he weaken the attack, because once this happens, my spiritual power would turn back and swallow his spiritual consciousness. If this continues, when his spirit is exhausted, he will probably have a way out. If he wants to mess with my mind, I will use my mind to control you!
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