Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 492 127. Seek flexibility

With one blow from Mo Xian, the skeleton of the sneaking crane was gone, and the anger in his heart disappeared with the death of the crane. He was shocked, and then he woke up. He is a beast, but his anger is on fire. It seems that bad karma has affected his emotions.

As soon as I thought about this, the spiritual light came back to my heart, and at this moment, there was a violent shout in the air: "Good thief, if you dare to kill my crane, take your life!" A Taoist priest appeared in the middle of the road, wearing a moon-white Taoist robe with fluttering sleeves, and was on his way. Suddenly, the crane beside him plunged down. He parted the clouds, and saw a person sitting down below, and beside him was the corpse of a pangolin .

The crane plunged down, and suddenly, the man's head lifted, and a mouthful of red and black stuff spewed out, turning into a blood cloud of tens of feet, and the crane plunged into it, leaving no bones left.

He originally came from Qingxuan Island and rushed to Qingyang Temple. His Taoist name is Chonghe, and he has a Thunder God Sword. There are few opponents in the world. In Qingyangguan, who knows that his crane was killed by someone.

In a rage, he struck out with the Thunder God Sword, and with the sound of rumbling thunder, a purple light descended from the sky, while Mo Xian shot out a red rainbow, and the Zhu Chan Sword shot forward to meet them, the two swords collided, and with a sound, they swung tens of feet apart , Chonghe felt a sinister poison permeate into the Thunder God Sword, fortunately the Thunder God Sword was not an ordinary flying sword, together with the thunder light, the evil poison was eliminated.

He said angrily: "What a thief, you use blood poison to refine your sword. It seems that you are an evil man." As he said that, his eyes froze for a moment, and he opened his eyes with a secret method. This sight almost made him scream, seeing Mo Xian's head was shrouded in gray-black clouds of bad karma, how many innocent people would have to be killed to have this kind of bad karma, fortunately he had a brilliant aura, like a bright star in the gray mist, Only then could he barely keep himself.

Then, he was overjoyed, if he killed this person, how much merit would he have, he hadn't become a god of transformation for hundreds of years, if he received such merit and help, he would surely find a way to be promoted to a god of transformation soon.

Thinking of this, I was overjoyed, pointed at the flying sword, and shouted, the flying sword suddenly disintegrated, and in an instant, swords rained all over the sky, and purple rainbows shot down rapidly.

As soon as Mo Xian saw it, the opponent didn't care about injustice, and made a murderous move, and his body and sword merged into one. Zhu Hong shot into the air quickly. Although the opponent's sword rain was fierce, it couldn't break through the defense of Zhu Chanjian. Mo Xian went straight up hundreds of feet.

Mo Xian stood still in the air, pointing at the sword in his hand: "Fellow Daoist, I have no grievances or enmities with you. Why did you, Daoist Fellow, kill you the first time you saw him? First he sent the crane, and then he did it himself. Why is that?"

"You are a monster, I will do justice for the sky, how can there be so many words, die!" Chong He sneered, and the Thunder God Sword flew back towards Mo Xian, creating purple rainbows, carrying thunder and lightning, and went straight Mo Xian.

Mo Xian smiled coldly: "Indiscriminate, you die for me!" A lamp suddenly appeared in front of him, a spirit snake lamp appeared, the light exploded, and the radiance was astonishing. At this moment, Chong He couldn't see clearly at all. Feeling an incomparable heat, the treasure Qingming mirror on his body flashed, enveloping him, and Mo Xian felt a suction force in the sky, the light of the spirit snake flashed again, and a lantern flower appeared, faintly auspicious, Sudden outbreak.

Chong He secretly yelled that it was not good, Qing Mingjing couldn't control it, and threw out his hand, Mo Xian's Zhu Chan sword had arrived, but only scratched his skin, the Thunder God Sword had arrived, Mo Xian had to return the sword to defend.

With a bang, Mo Xian backed up for more than a mile in the air before he stabilized his body and looked up at Taoist Chong. At first, Taoist Chong didn't take Mo Xian seriously, but suddenly his face changed drastically. Zhu Chan The poison of the sword is onset, I don’t know well, it’s too late to use the elixir, I yelled, a Nascent Soul appeared on the top door, the Qingming Mirror flew back, protected the Wuying, and went away through the air, the Thunder God Sword also disappeared in a flash , but his body fell from the sky and turned into blood.

The Qiankun bag was exposed, blood flowed in, and then exploded, and countless materials were scattered into the space in a flash, but none of them was left behind. Mo Xian smiled wryly. He had killed people with the Zhu Chan sword before, but he had never seen someone soaked in blood. The exploding Qiankun bag, which is a low-probability event, happened right in front of our eyes. These bad lucks are really troublesome, and it is estimated that we will struggle with such bad luck in the future.

Mo Xian fell into the light, no matter how difficult the bad luck is, he is already a practitioner, much better than those who have not started to practice, not to mention that he has a lifespan of a thousand years, he can always find a way, and he has already told his situation My deity, where is the whole world more convenient than myself, and has a lot of resources, although I am a little affected by myself, but in general, it is equal to no influence, I should think of a way.

In Tiansui Mountain, Mo Xian's deity fully digested the knowledge of the incarnation. The two were originally one, but the deity was the main one. He was not suppressed physically, he was a little strange, the two were originally one person, spiritually the same, as if they were one in space, but the disgusting karma rarely spread to the deity, Mo Xian had a guess, those bad karmas were just What is man-made in the day after tomorrow, in my innate, where does the evil karma come from?
The deity got up, and in the past few days, apart from searching in his mind, various Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures, not even Buddhist and Taoist scriptures, he searched for the way to resolve bad karma.

In the earliest Buddhist and heretical scriptures "Muni's Three Pans", he mentioned a method to resolve bad luck and refine it into a treasure, but the carrying thing is very rare.

He went to the Sutra Pavilion again, and read the relatively unpopular books that few people read, even the forbidden books of the magic way. Combined with several secret techniques, he actually came up with a method for him.

He decided to go to the master and ask the master if there is any good way.

The boy went in to report, and after a while, the boy came out and said, "Master, please!"

Mo Xian followed him in and kowtowed to the master first, Qianxuzi said: "Mo Xian, what's the matter with you here?"

"Master, something happened to my avatar." Mo Xian told Qian Xu what happened, and Qian Xu frowned.

"This matter is very troublesome. However, the matter of karma was first proposed by the Buddhists to explain the driving force of human life and death. It has a long-standing heart, and later it became a law."

"Master, isn't the law innate?"

"Most of the laws are innate, the so-called three thousand ways, but the laws are not static. The world has a development process. According to Buddhism, there are four processes in this world, forming, living, breaking, and emptiness. Human beings are intelligent creatures between heaven and earth. , will give birth to laws, and karma is probably this kind." Qianxu said, a strange feeling rose in Mo Xian's heart.

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