The Dharma lords in Dingjia City can’t beat Ji Xiang and avoid seeing her. Do you want to use the plague ghost to deal with Ji Xiang? This is bullshit. For Godsworn, if you want to deal with them with diseases, it’s only a messenger from the Ministry of Heaven who can do it.
This is not killing one thousand enemies and losing a hundred.
It’s that I can kill my own family if I get angry …
"It’s nonsense."
Ji Xiang frowns. "Little devils have no life here, so they need to collect it quickly."
But the ghost of Sanwen didn’t move, and the man in black said, "Report to God that we are here to plague, not kill people."
Ji Xiang is really strange. "Is there a plague and no killing?"
Men in black said "yes"
"The people in Dingjia City can’t take away their lives. They are willing to give up their lives. The plague can make them die. It is not the plague that killed them, but they gave up their lives."
Strange words like her feeling some questions asked.
"Be more specific"
But at this time, before the men in black could speak, they suddenly twisted up and disappeared into her eyes.
Ji Xiang’s eyes lit up all around and he couldn’t see their disappearance. The ghost fairy immediately said, "Once the plague ghost disappears, it must be that the plague has already been broadcast. It’s not normal for you to leave here first!"
Sweeping the road also said, "It is true that if there is a great plague, many people die and the yin rises and the yang falls, but now the plague ghost appears and disappears. If the yang does not fall in the city, there will be demons."
"If the sun be the spirit is too strong, it is also not a good thing for mortals. The lover’s body is balanced. Three souls belong to Yin and seven souls belong to Yang. Normally, three souls dominate seven souls, but if seven souls in turn dominate three souls …"
"Just because I haven’t seen such a thing doesn’t mean it won’t happen."
Ji Xiang is unpreparedness. "I have also heard of the means of returning the dead to the sun, and it is not without …"
However, Ji Xiang looked at the ghost fairy and sweeping the road. These two people are really not resistant to the coming disaster …
Ji Xiang wants to leave Ding Jiacheng with two people, but she wants to stay with Ji Xiang. "Anyway, you have to kill me. It’s just here that the sun is full. I haven’t felt so strong since I regained my senses."
"It’s like letting me die in the sun while I’m still alive."
His figure has been eroded by the sun be the spirit, and his spirit has become much more obvious. His soul is being burned by the sun be the spirit.
Ji Xiang asked, "Don’t you go to the pure land of Changle in the East?"
Ghost Fairy: "The natural world is my best destination. Even if I live forever in the dharma world, I’m still just a ghost."
Ji Xiang: "I don’t insist on it, but you still have me. I’m afraid there’s no way for you to die directly this time."
Then roll up the clouds and take them out of Dingjiacheng, but the sun be the spirit spread to a large area of heaven and earth. Even out of the city, I found that Shan Ye’s sun be the spirit is equally abundant and vigorous, and the ghost, the fairy and the spirit are burning, and the sun be the spirit is eroding him more and more violently. Even sweeping the road has some hands and feet that don’t work.
"If the seven-spirit wisdom suppresses the three-soul person, it will become confused and lose wisdom, but it will also stimulate the potential of the physical body. At this time, the strength is greater than that of the tiger, but the life body will continue to reduce its life span with the strength of the physical body."
Clearing the way makes the spell stable, and the three souls suppress their own seven-spirit thunder method to stimulate their bodies and temporarily paralyze their bodies, while Ji Xiang is free to walk around in this environment and there is nothing uncomfortable.
"What I have no problem with?"
She looks at the sweeping path and is not sure whether she can be ambiguous. "Maybe it is that Yang Shen rushes to lift the pure yang and personifies the pure yang and yang, which will no longer affect the balance of the human body …"
Just then, suddenly, the sweeping of the road and the ghosts and gods were distorted, and then they disappeared into the eyes of Ji Xiang.
The vast sun-spirit distorted the killing and robbery, and these sun-spirit sources were the lives of the people in Dingjiacheng.
There is a voice in the air, which seems to be a great sacrifice.
"Who said that the life of a group of people is slightly like the skin of the same flesh and blood …"
"Sex is born in the heart and is in line with the wishes of Taoist priests; Life comes from the heart and is in harmony with virtue, representing yang and qi. "
Chapter two hundred and twenty Reflect people
Ji Xiang looked in the direction of Dingjia City, but in her eyes, the city gradually disappeared, and with the disappearance of the city, some memories of the city were lost
Sweeping seems to have never happened.
He was reflected in the Qing clan.
Ghost fairy has never got the power of Yin.
He is still a ghost in a mass grave.
Everything is as it was.
The reality is distorted and there are indescribable changes, but it surprised Ji Xiang when the mysterious coffin around him suddenly gave a shock.
At the same time, Jingshen brand actually emerged with words that Ji Xiang was very familiar with …
[recite the seventh chapter of "the theory of sitting and forgetting" in your heart to fix your physical life from being usurped by Si Ming Zhen Jun spell! 】
[Enter the "Xuantian Coffin" to avoid wishing to read the reflection technique! If you don’t avoid the incense, you will return to the floating world and your body will fall into the underworld! ）】
……
The five dharma masters sacrificed the lives of tens of thousands of people at their own altars, and finally they could not feel the movement of the elephant.
They looked tired and exhausted their efforts and made a big sacrifice.
Sacrifice this kind of thing comes from witchcraft, and it also incorporates some witchcraft. After all, witchcraft is the most primitive Sect, and many religions have evolved from witchcraft.
There are many mysterious but magical spells in it.
"This disaster seems to have finally resolved the life for life. This is the first time I didn’t expect so many people …"
"The rapid operation of Liuren makes my heart burst. This sacrifice will cost me less than 30 years of training … After all, it is only by sacrifice that I can turn my destiny around and reflect this brand-new person."
"All right, it’s ok to resolve the disaster. He doesn’t have to say anything! It is not enough to rob Du Jie. There is really no need to compete with this person if there is a better choice. "
The dharma masters are very glad that this disaster is the result of their refuge in Biyou Palace. People in this generation have many choices, and any choice may encounter disaster.
Should rob or Du Jie are forced to fight, but for the legal owners, it takes a part of their lives to make the "robbery" method solve this disaster perfectly. For the orthodoxy, it is beneficial and harmful to those dead people to solve a disaster once, and a disaster arrival is so few that it takes decades to grow up again.
It’s these people who shelter them. Only these people can this demon run rampant in the world. Friars and demons fight with the court. In a terrible world, Wang is alive and kicking. When he meets an ordinary kid, he can’t make it to where will you go. If it weren’t for them, where would Wang have a way to fight?
This is a charity. If the six of them are gone, who will protect those people if they live or die?
"It’s certainly worthwhile to give up some people’s lives in exchange for more lives for our Taoist leaders."
"These court wizards, Friars Sanshan, are a bunch of bastards!"
A dharma Lord complains and swears through flames.
"I’ve been waiting to take refuge in Biyou Palace, and it’s just to protect the orthodoxy! The Sanshan High-definition Sect acted arrogantly. At that time, the imperial court didn’t care about the Qing Dynasty. Half of the Qing Sect lost its legal circle, but it complained to the imperial court master! Come to do the job! "
"They killed us. Is this doing justice for heaven or punishing evil and promoting good?"
His dharma master burst out laughing.
"Yes, it’s all bullshit! When I die, the people here will soon be deprived of those ghosts and demons, and the people of the southern multi-demon gods will either take refuge in monks or demons, even court officials! "