Chapter 81 Demonic Dazed (please collect tickets)
Putting away the panels, Chu Yun sat on the stone bench and tapped the stone table with his fingers.

Boom. Boom. Boom.
The knocking sound continued, and with the beating of his heart, it became a strange chorus.

In the backyard, when Yinyue was casting a spell to construct the soil and prepare to build a house, the singing sound came and the casting was interrupted.

Yinyue, who was interrupted from casting spells, felt the flow of demon power stagnate, and it was very uncomfortable to hold her chest.

He frowned and said solemnly: "What's the matter, sir?"

Worried in his heart, he clutched his chest and tried to go to the front yard.

But the staggering steps and the strange singing made him unable to maintain the harmony between his consciousness and his physical body.

"First"

Yinyue lay limp on the ground, just about to shout out, but felt her throat was being choked, and then fell into a coma.

When he was in a coma, a strange demon vein derived from the heart of his heart into his demon core.

Along with the beating of the heart, a gray-black demon power poured into the demon core.

The demon pill, which was originally silver, gradually took on a grey-black color.

But it quickly disappeared, and even that weird demon vein was the same, unable to be detected.

The strange chirping sound was not only heard by Yinyue.

Gradually spread to the entire Xiao Wuliang Mountain, countless plants danced with the sound of harmony, and the black air spread on the veins of the plants.

The plants look extremely weird, and the branches and branches are like demons and claws! ! !
The beasts were affected by this sound, fell into a madness, and killed each other!

The pitiful screams of weak and small animals resounded in the Xiaowuliang Mountain from time to time.

The scream was caught by Chu Yun, and he frowned, feeling extremely irritable in his heart, and shouted coldly: "Noisy!"

boom!boom!Boom!

Kilometers away from the Taoist temple, those wild beasts exploded, with internal organs and blood splattered everywhere, extremely bloody!
At this moment, Chu Yun looked extremely indifferent, treating everything like ants.

In the eyes, the dark color is constantly spreading, and the nine-petaled lotus leaf at the dantian gradually turns into an abyss-like black!

The ethereal aura around her was also dyed black, like a demonic aura!
"Tai Shang Tai Xing, the strain will not stop.

Drive away evil spirits, protect your life and protect your body.

Wisdom is clear and pure, and the mind is peaceful.

The three souls are eternal, and the soul has no loss. "

At this time, a figure appeared behind Chu Yun, pointing on the altar with his hands, and chanting the mantra of purifying the heart.

The turbid and filthy spiritual energy was swept away, and the erosion on the lotus leaves was also suppressed!
"My lord, you are in a daze, and you still haven't woken up!"

The person who appeared was exactly Chu Yun's avatar. When he was comprehending the Daoist scriptures, the source of distracting thoughts in his mind was the deity.

Even he was seriously affected, but the deity left some means and triggered the mechanism, which made him break away from the influence to help the deity.

Chu Yun's expression was a little struggling, but fortunately, it was only the initial stage of being dazed, and he was able to break free with his own will.

Cooperating with the soul-purifying mantra of the avatar, the consciousness gradually recovered.

"Phew, I'm still scared"

Chu Yun sighed with a disappointed face, yes, he was still afraid, and the more you think about some things, the more afraid you will become.

Whether it is the preaching ten years later in the world of immortals, gods, demons, demons, etc., or...
He has an uncontrollable sense of security about every reality.

Because of this, he fell into a bewilderment, if the avatar is not there, he might be directly bewitched!
His spiritual thoughts covered Wuliang Mountain, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw it, so he suffered such a disaster.

Once completely enchanted, what a terrible thing it is.

Chu Yun didn't dare to imagine that the disaster on the Xiaowuliang Mountain alone made him feel guilty, and his body was suspended in the air.

Exert great mana, and use the etheric curse to save the souls who died because of him.

He also used the mind-purifying mantra to purify all living beings and plants in the Small Immeasurable Mountain from the evil thoughts of birth.

After a long time, it was not until Chu Yun turned pale and his mana was exhausted that Xiao Wuliang Mountain was restored to its former state.

Landing in the Taoist temple, his footsteps were vain, and he almost fell to the ground, with one hand supporting his body.

Looking at the avatar, Chu Yun smiled wryly, "I didn't expect to have some helpers left behind, which really helped me!"

"This deity has prepared for a rainy day, which I admire very much."

The avatar supported Chu Yun to sit down, and said with a smile.

Chu Yun chuckled and shook his head, "You and I are one, so don't brag about it, it seems that the Daoist master is boasting."

"Hahaha"

The avatar laughed loudly, and then warned: "Your obsession is only temporarily suppressed, and you need to rely on yourself to completely eliminate it!"

Hearing the clone's warning, Chu Yun was silent for a long time, then nodded and said softly: "I see, you go and see how Yinyue is doing."

Taking a deep look at the deity, the clone nodded and walked towards the backyard.

Seeing the avatar leave, Chu Yun held his head with one hand, and there was a flash of light and dark in his eyes.

Looking inside the dantian, on the ninth-grade lotus platform, one-ninth of each lotus leaf is stained with blackness.

On the lotus platform, Chu Yun's primordial spirit sat cross-legged. In the original white Taoist robe, there were strands of magic lines climbing up from the hem of the robe.

Although the speed is not fast, it means that Chu Yun has not completely eliminated his demonic nature.

Yuanshen opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, and his hands suddenly produced spells, trying to get rid of this magic.

But suddenly Yuanshen was stunned, his hands stopped, and the technique was interrupted, and he took a deep look at the magic, then sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

On the stone bench, Chu Yun slowly opened his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Three days later.

Yinyue opened her eyes in bewilderment, stood up and looked around, touched the bed under her buttocks and the quilt on her body.

"who am I?"

"where am I?"

"What am I doing?"

The question mark was typed out three times in a row, and he gradually came back to his senses, got out of bed and pushed open the door.

Stretching out his hand to block the sunlight, he looked around and found that the pattern of the familiar backyard had changed drastically.

Originally there were only two wing rooms, one of which was the kitchen and dining room.

Before he took shape, he lived in this room or under the countless trees in the front yard.

Now it has changed a lot, with a square pattern, a small courtyard in the middle, and a small ancient pavilion.

Exotic flowers are planted all over the courtyard, and a small stream floats on it out of thin air and surrounds the courtyard.

During the flow, there is a little stream of water falling to be sucked by these rare and exotic flowers.

The aura turns into mist, floating in the courtyard, with a hazy beauty.

Yinyue was dumbfounded, is this still the broken backyard he is familiar with?
What happened? Did he sleep for a long time? ?

And why didn't he remember when he fell asleep?
Walking on the small path in the courtyard, looking around with a dazed expression, he was curiously looking at his rare and exotic flowers.

Looking at the gazebo surrounded by spiritual mist in the middle of the courtyard, a figure can be vaguely seen in it.

"gentlemen?"

There was joy on Yinyue's face, it was Mr., and then she walked quickly towards the pavilion.

Walking into the gazebo, the gentleman is not wearing the usual blue Taoist robe, but a moon-white Taoist robe.

Her hair was tied in a bun, and a few strands of hair fell on her forehead.

It seemed extremely free and easy.

Holding the teacup in hand, there is always a slight smile on his face.

But Yinyue always felt a little weird, although the current husband made her feel a little more intimate.

Unlike usual, although Mr. is easy-going and kind, he always has an untouchable majesty.

That's why he didn't dare to act unscrupulously like he had just met.

"gentlemen."

"sit down!"

 I'm strong again
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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