Chapter One Hundred and Twelfth Great Liberation Demon Sword
"You are just too stupid! You have always been too stupid..."
Xiangyou slowly leaned her head against his chest.
The little bit of thought in his heart slowly coincided with his original heart and echoed: "All sins belong to me. All sins belong to me!"
His heart seemed to be split into two halves, usually what he loved, and all his regret, guilt, madness, despair, sadness, anger, all of which turned into a powerful demonic nature, but his other half was kindness, love, forgiveness, protection, and compassion. This part always maintained him and did not fall into the demonic nature of his other half...
The conflict between these two turns into endless pain.
Because of the most affection, he could not relieve himself. Because of the most affection, he refused to fall into darkness and gave up on himself. He just wandered between life and death, good and evil, Buddha and demon, and suffered forever.
The sound of the piano sounded from afar, and the beauty trembled in her arms... The evil and terrible thing slowly sprouted in Mrs. Chi Lian's body.
Mrs. Chi Lian endured the melting pain without showing any expression, but the Corpse King could feel her trembling and weakness. The torture and pain became more intense, making him even more painful than Mrs. Chi Lian in his arms.
Qian Chen outlined the piano sounds and said in confusion: "Can you bear it so much?"
"Husband! The person who comes in will soon be killed... let him kill us!" Mrs. Chi Lian said pale and said, "Because of selfishness, I have kept you for too long... I feel so sad when I see you feeling so bitter. Every time I want to make you feel better, I will hurt you even deeper. Living alone in this world must be very lonely!"
"I hope we don't have the afterlife, so you don't have to feel guilty."
The Corpse King hugged her, but felt that the person in his arms was getting lighter and lighter, and the figure in his heart was getting farther and farther away.
Mrs. Chi Lian finally smiled slightly in his ear.
"Husband... you are not wrong, so don't... torture yourself!" She said slowly and weakly. At this time, the blood light in her body finally swallowed everything about her, including her soul, cultivation, magic power, and body. The strange blood light accommodated everything about her and transformed out. The corpse king watched her turn into a blood light and was about to escape from the blood pool.
At this time, he suddenly reached out and held the blood light.
The sharp and vicious sword light could not break free from his hand...but felt the untwisted magical nature.
The Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword manifested in his hands. With Mrs. Chi Lian's death, the pain finally broke the barriers of good and evil in his heart. All regrets, guilt, madness, despair, sadness, anger, kindness, love, forgiveness, protection, and compassion are meaningless, and only the truest self is left.
Qian Chen outside the cave was shocked and looked at the deepest part of the demon cave solemnly.
"Master, what's wrong?" The black-clothed demon cultivator had completely become Qian Chen's loyal surroundings, and he said in confusion when he saw this.
"Someone drove the Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword and replaced my Demon with his Demon. The Demon on the Demon has become his!"
Qian Chen himself was also very surprised. Although he only used the help of a little divine intention of the Supreme Daoyuan to achieve success, the demon he transformed was extremely powerful in nature. Qian Chen had never snatched other people's things, but he did not expect that this time, the gods and demons driven away were taken away by someone. He seemed to be able to sense the endless pain and a trace of liberation in his heart, the man who took away his demon sword.
"Is this, the corpse king?"
"This is clearly the Mahayana of God and Demon, which is the Yin God of Tribulation and is close to the realm of the Yang God. The Blood Demon may not be as powerful as him... Such a demon is just one of the four generals?"
Qian Chen didn’t know that since ancient times, love disasters are the most difficult, and one passes love disasters to overcome thousands of disasters.
The corpse king Xiangyou asked his original heart for hundreds of years in the love disaster, and obtained part of the blood demon soul and all the cultivation of his master. He had never given up his original heart for hundreds of years. Whether it was his nature, magic power, or even his body, he had been polished to the extreme. At this moment, he died with his beloved, and his last concern left.
But he had already grasped his original heart and subdued the demonic thoughts in his heart. At the same time, he was unable to eliminate the demonic thoughts and suddenly became a Buddha.
Instead, it has made the true demon and the love demon.
In the blood pool of the grotto, the hideous demon body of the corpse king faded away and returned to his life. He put on a white monk's robe. This was the clothes that Chi Lian had prepared for him for hundreds of years. He kept it next to the blood pool, hoping that he would break free from the demonic disaster and be safe and happy from now on.
When Qian Chen stepped into the deepest part of the demon cave, he saw a young monk wearing white monk's robe slashing the bloody eyes in the blood pool with one sword. The sharp sword light seemed to have experienced endless pain and tempering. The awe-inspiring meaning made the black-clothed demon cultivator look pale - another one comes, another one comes!
He was extremely hit, and the demonized blood-turning divine sword was extremely obedient in the hands of the monk.
The sword that killed the blood-eye was even more evil and demonic, and it was the incredible change, and it was the essence of the magic knife. The magic knife did not have a trace of murderous aura, nor even a little murderous intent. It just felt deeply painful and swung the knife with compassion, as if it was freed from others and self.
This is a magic knife to escape from the liberation!
"Little Hei!" Qian Chen called him with his head in a slant, "I seem to have killed someone's wife. If you don't want to be implicated by me, even the demonic thoughts that have been refined into gods and demons will be killed. It's better to stay away from it... Finally, when you see that this magic knife is better than you, how do you feel?"
"I think I should go to the right path!"
"So enlightened!" Qian Chen patted his shoulder and faced the corpse king forward.
He had a feeling in his heart that this would be the most difficult battle in this mission world. It was more difficult than the confrontation between the past and Miaokong and the blood demon to deal with in the future. He did not see that the blood demon behind him was very painful after being injured, but he did not say a word? This person did not survive the love disaster and had great enlightenment, but would die sooner or later in the destruction disaster.
Of course, in the eyes of the demon, this is not because of the great enlightenment, but because of grasping one's own demonic nature.
I have truly achieved my true self and found something that I have persisted for throughout my life and never regretted it. Even millions of external demons can no longer bewitched. This is the real demon and grasping my ego!
In this concept of magic, no enlightenment or great way is as good as this.
The immortality of the Great Dao is all given by others.
How can you compare to the deepest part of your heart, after countless tribulations, and finally be firmly persistent?
In that sentence, it is a thousand magic and all kinds of great ways, which are not as thought as in the mind. It seems to be obsessed with the devil, but in fact it is another kind of pursuit of life.
Xiangyou was very terrible at this moment. The Blood Demon dared not say anything after suffering losses. He just hoped that he would be tired of this life and leave early.
"She said, your knife is very fast. Maybe you can kill me!" The Corpse King said calmly.
Qian Chen swallowed a saliva and said with difficulty: "Brother, please listen to my explanation. My sister-in-law's wife's affairs are actually a misunderstanding!"
The Corpse King smiled and said, "The demon in your heart is very strong. If I say that the thing I put in my heart is too heavy and so I make myself suffer, then you are empty in your heart. So the demon on your sword is very ruthless. Your demon is essentially beyond me, because my demon is just a human being, while your demon is the Tao!"
"But I grasp my demonic nature, although it is painful, it is real."
"But your demonic nature is nothingness. If you sink into the demonic nature in your heart, it will turn into nothingness. It can be seen that you are gradually filling in your heart, hoping that it will leak faster than it will!"
Qian Chen also sighed: "When using the magic sword, I do have a feeling, as if everything I have is just a layer of skin, and there is nothing under the skin, so when I swing the knife, I actually have a little fear... The fear knife wiped my skin, revealing the empty and empty thing below. Then I will leak air and turn into a skin... it will no longer be real."
"The Demonic Way is to face one's own truth." The Corpse King said: "So once you become a demon, you will be doomed!"
"Of course, maybe after the vain... is the real one, maybe you?"
Qian Chen fell into silence...
The Supreme Dao Dust Pearl? The Dao Dust, the Dao Dust... The Great Dao Dust, maybe this may be the Supreme Inner Demon Pearl?
"So, who am I?"
Time traveler Qian Chen?
The Supreme Dao Dust Pearl?
A light of another world?
Or Qian Chen now?
The Corpse King Pingping raised the Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword and pointed the blade towards Qian Chen. Although Chi Lian was in pain, he wanted to be relieved very early. Although he felt that all the mistakes were in "me", although Xiangyou had never blamed anyone, although he was willing to bear the pain alone and choose to forgive others.
But after grasping the deepest obsession, Xiangyou became free!
Chapter completed!