Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 342 Demon Test

Before the old monk tested Mi Luo's roots, he used the jade card to sense the moonlight, and Mi Luo, who gathered the Yin God, also returned with his power and broke through the memory blockade brought by the calamity of the Emperor of Heaven.

Before the Taoist made his move, he sensed an evil energy approaching him from the west.

The spiritual sense in the dark is also constantly warning, indicating that the other party is coming towards him.

'If it was half an hour ago, I really couldn't do anything about you, but now that I have regained my strength, how can I be afraid of a warlock? '

Mi Luo looked at the source of the red energy in the west. Through the moonlight perception, he could see that the other party's breath was mixed, but it was barely converging into one body. Obviously, there was no fundamental way to operate as the center, and he belonged to the first-class warlock.

With a thought, a ray of moonlight flew out and headed west.

The moonlight is pure, condensing into a phantom of a god in the void, blocking the red energy from the west outside the city.

Inside the red aura was an evil cultivator wearing a long robe, with a big head and a small body, and his head was like a skeleton, three parts like a human and seven parts like a ghost.

As soon as he appeared, he swallowed his saliva towards Mi Luo: "What a yin god condensed by pure and pure moonlight, if you refine my treasure with you, it will definitely make it go further."

Saying that, Xiexiu flicked his big sleeves. If Mi Luo were to do this action, he would definitely be graceful.

But this evil cultivator's appearance is not good, with a thin body and a wide robe, he is like a child sneaking through an adult, more funny than handsome.

Coupled with the terrifying appearance, it made people frown even more.

But this person's appearance is not good, but his means are not bad.

A black light flew out from the long sleeve, suspended in mid-air and flickered slightly, revealing a dark leather pocket inside.

The mouth of the bag was facing down, spewing out streams of black air, and inside were bone-white balls the size of longan.

Watching the spheres continuously expand in the black air, they turned into metal-like skeletons filled with hidden runes, and the hollow eye sockets were filled with skeletal skeletons burning with miserable green light.

Sensing the movement of the Taoist, Mi Luo, who was about to wait, looked slightly cold, with strands of moonlight gathering in his palm, ready to kill him.

"Be careful, that's a skeleton demon, and it's best at devouring spirits! Don't confront it head-on!"

On the way, the Taoist also found that the red air was stopped by a ray of moonlight. After careful perception, he found that it might be Mi Luo's Yin God, and hurried over in fright. Halfway thinking about how to make a handsome appearance on the stage was thrown out of Jiuxiao.

While shouting, he let out a clear light and stopped in front of the skeleton demon.

"A mere aura wants to stop my baby, it's wishful thinking!"

Xie Xiu only thought it was funny when he saw Qing Guang. Although the skeleton demon he sacrificed was not difficult, and the materials needed were not so precious, it was very common among heretics.

But it is also because it is common that evil cultivators don't care about consumption when they try it.

This batch of skeleton monsters is the result of many murders he committed. He took the painstaking efforts of many people and mixed them with their souls. Practitioners protect the body with mana and clear light.

The evil cultivator opened his mouth and spit out a black air, stirring up the green fire in the skeleton demon. A stream of evil fire spewed out from the open mouth of the skeleton, and the incomparably stinky breath overflowed. While polluting the vitality, it also made the evil fire burn faster. Melted, turned into streamer and scattered.

Then fifteen skeleton demons rolled up black air and flew into the flames, trying to devour Mi Luo.

During the period, six skeleton demons flew out and stopped in front of the Taoist.

"Get out of here!"

The Taoist was in a hurry, he flicked his long sleeves, and in the clear light, two sword lights flew out, twisted up and down, smashing the skeleton demon, and then wanted to rescue Mi Luo, but saw the moonlight flowing like flowing water from the flames. It flowed out, wrapped around a dozen skeleton demons, shrunk inwards, and turned them into balls, surrounding Mi Luo.

He didn't even look at the evil cultivator, but just stared at the broken skeleton demons. The moonlight hung down, rolled up the fragments, and evolved into blossoming sweet-scented osmanthus flowers, protecting the remnant souls inside.

That evil cultivator knew something was wrong when Mi Luo broke through the skeleton demon. He wanted to escape, but was locked by the surrounding moonlight, like an insect in amber, unable to move, and the cold air flowed into his seven orifices. The body, freezing his flesh and internal organs inch by inch, made him feel the fact that he was dying bit by bit, but he couldn't stop it.

At this time, the old monk also came with a lotus flower on his back. He looked at Miro and blinked his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it. He closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened his eyes again, and found that Miro was still like a moon god. The posture, could not help but drop with some emotion, and communicated with the Taoist.

When the evil cultivator turned into an ice sculpture, the Taoist stepped forward and said to Mi Luo, "May I ask if the god is the fairy in the moon palace?"

"Now it's just mortal dust, how come the Moon Palace Immortal?"

Mi Luo's answer stunned the Taoist, and he slowly said: "Since Xianzhen has recovered his memory, you should know that the common fate in the world is just a test by humans and demons, and if you break it, you can succeed in cultivation. It is a real regret to be related for a lifetime."

"Interesting, there is a saying in the "Shangjing [Defense] Dafa": "Madame is a demon, and there are people who practice it. Whether they live in the mountains or enter the house, the scriptures are used to practice and practice. If you want to use it, you have a special thought, or you are caught. Speech is filthy and stinky, chickens and dogs, pregnant women, teachers, monks and nuns conflict in the mandala, so that the dharma body is confused, and the mind is not right. The talisman water should not be used, and the formula is not effective. It is all tried by humans and demons'"

Mi Luo opened the wine slowly, looked at the Taoist and said softly: "It is only said that the confusion of the dharma body is not correct, and the talisman water should not be used to say that the formula is not effective. How come the common fate in the world is just a test of humans and demons? For me , if for the so-called practice, abandoning one's own responsibilities and one's own identity, it will lead to improper thinking, so why force fate? It's the same if you don't wait for relatives to leave before practicing."

"You can wait for your relatives to leave, and your lifespan is approaching, how to practice..."

The Taoist seemed to want to persuade, but Mi Luo interrupted: "Let me just ask, Taoist master, you are successful in cultivation, and presumably you also have a sect teacher, if someone tells you that if you give up your family, you can hope to become a Taoist and become a fairy, should you answer?" Shouldn't it?"

"Of course it's not..."

Before he finished speaking, the Taoist understood Mi Luo's meaning, bowed his head and apologized: "It's Xiaodao who made a mistake, thank you Xianzhen for your guidance."

Seeing this, Mi Luo turned his head to look at the monk next to him, pointed to the skeleton monsters and said, "Monk, look at your appearance, the way of cultivation is pure and clear, just like colored glass, I wonder if you are interested in doing a good deed, saving you These souls?"

"The gods are willing to give up this merit to me?"

The old monk was a little surprised, looking at Mi Luo with astonishment in his eyes.

"Why don't you give up? I want to stay in the world, so naturally I can't carry supernatural powers, but these dead souls need to be reincarnated for a long time. Since I can't do it, why hold it in my hands?"

(End of this chapter)