How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 255 On Buddhism and Demons
When the white parrot chanted the Buddhist scriptures, only Lang Xing resisted the effect of the Buddhist scriptures through the Jihai Meditation Lotus, which naturally attracted his attention.

With the finger of the white parrot, all the monsters at the demon king's banquet looked at Lang Xing.Lang Xing also had an extremely ugly face. He obviously didn't expect that he was sitting on the table. The disaster came from the sky. It has become instinctive to use the meditation lotus to resist the attack of the soul. It was really conspicuous when it was used in the situation just now.

"That demon king, please go to the Linglou to tell."

Lang Xing looked up and exchanged a glance with the Long Live Fox King. The Fox King was taken aback for a moment, then became a little happy, and invited him out.

Fox King knows himself!

After Long Live Fox King finished speaking, he pointed away, and the invisible pressure around Lang Xing disappeared instantly, and the air-forbidden formation had no effect on him.

Lang Xing looked solemn, summoned Xuyun, and flew towards the Linglou.

All the demons on the ground talked a lot, and the young demon king who came with Lang Xing was dumbfounded. When the surrounding demon kings asked him about Lang Xing's origin, he suddenly looked proud.

"You don't know, I have a very good relationship with this guy, don't look at him like a little boy of the human race, but in fact... how about it? He has agreed to hunt the demon king-level badger with me, and now there is Want to join in?"

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On the Linglou.

Lang Xing stood respectfully below, and there were more than a dozen demons sitting in the hall, looking at Lang Xing playfully, and the one sitting first was naturally the protagonist of the banquet, Long Live Fox King.

The wall of the Linglou exudes a pleasant scent of spiritual wood, and a small spirit-gathering circle is engraved on the top, which can make the demons feel more comfortable. The long-lost sense of abundance of spiritual energy hit Lang Xing, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Lang Xing knew that if he cultivated to the status of Loose Immortal, he would no longer be suitable for long-term walking in the human world.

The thinness of spiritual energy in ordinary areas can no longer supply the daily consumption of demons. Just like the hypoxia reaction in plateaus, demons lack external spiritual energy and are extremely uncomfortable. All they consume is their own mana. Over time, it will even affect their own cultivation.

Immortals are rare to see, because places with thin aura are like stinky latrines to them. Who would stay there for a long time if they have nothing to do?

A blessed land with abundant spiritual veins is just what the immortals need.

The atmosphere in the hall of the Linglou was very strange. They were faintly divided into three small teams. In the middle was the Long Live Fox King and his family. Sister Fox was among them, but Yumian and the other demon generals were not seen. I don’t know if it was because They were not cultivated enough to attend, or the Fox King didn't want them to show their faces.

The Yaoxian who was closer to the Fox King didn't have the respect of superiors and subordinates to him. He was a little flattered and relatively independent. Lang Xing guessed that it should be the relationship between the Fox King's business field.

The one on the right is the Bull Demon King. The monsters around him are full of evil spirits, eating wine on their own, occasionally turning their eyes to the Fox King, without respect, more like a warlord looking at a rich businessman or a beast. Fat sheep...

On the left is the white parrot. He is even more weird. He got a copper bowl from nowhere. Once the spirit meat from the feast enters the bowl, it will turn into spiritual liquid. No matter how much it is put in, the spiritual liquid will not increase. .

"Fox King, you can't entertain guests like this. Look at how little spirit, flesh and spirit wine I serve!"

After Long Live Fox King saw him take his seat, without saying a word, he poured the spirit, flesh and spirit wine on the table into the copper bowl like a bag, twitched his face violently, and signaled the maid to serve him another portion.

"Little brother, I see that although you are a demon king, you are full of evil. Let me take a closer look..."

Brother Bai Ying stared at Lang Xing's back with bright eyes, and muttered in his mouth, "Weird and weird, I thought you were the kind of demon king who killed a lot, but I didn't expect that the number of kills you kill is very small, but the quality is not low. There is even the shadow of a fairy!"

The contempt disappeared from the eyes of the Yaoxian present, and they no longer looked like they were watching a good show. All kinds of spiritual senses swept towards Lang Xing. The grade is much more mellow, and there is nothing unusual about it.

"Are you willing to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately?"

Brother Bai Ying looked straight into Lang Xing's eyes, his shrill voice was magical, his breath was full of majestic righteousness, but the content of his voice was extremely bewitching.

"Mount Luojia is a rare medium-sized dojo. It ranks among the top names in the entire Three Realms. Being able to practice in it is a blessing from several generations of cultivation. It is guaranteed that you can cultivate into a fairy fruit. When you completely cut off your emotions and desires, and serve the Bodhisattva wholeheartedly, It may not be impossible to become a Dharma Guardian King Kong, even if you die due to an accident, my master has a deep friendship with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, reincarnated and recultivated, the confusion in the womb is not a problem for our Buddhist sect..."

The original demon soul in the sea of ​​Lang Xingknowledge is extremely agitated, and the extreme sea meditation lotus light is no longer released, but sticks to the original heart, and is not moved at all. It was the initiative to change, and the black mist poured out from the peak, permeating the entire sea of ​​consciousness, as if covered with a black gas mask.

Like a gust of wind blowing through the entire sea of ​​consciousness, the original wolf soul, the innate spirit aperture, and the inheritance mountain beat at the same frequency for the first time. Lang Xingfu reached his heart, and instantly understood that the inheritance mountain related to the ancient demon court had blocked his consciousness. The sea, cut off the probe.

What Brother Bai Ying said seemed to be just to persuade Lang Xing, but in fact he was speaking to all the demons in the Linglou, and his fundamental purpose was to take the opportunity of persuading Lang Xing to win over the demons on Long Live Fox King's side.

The expressions of the demon fairies sitting near the Fox King were moved by it, especially when they heard that Buddhism has a way to overcome the mystery of the womb. Entering the Six Paths of Reincarnation is equivalent to infinite reconstruction, and all memories can be preserved.

In terms of it, Lang Xing's time travel is like a special kind of reincarnation, and the mystery in the womb has no effect on Lang Xing. The memory of the previous life has been completely preserved, living in two lives, and reincarnated as a wolf.

But the Bull Demon King showed disdain and snorted softly, and the ears of all the monsters were like thunder, and they came back to their senses.

"After cutting off the seven emotions and six desires, can a monster still be a monster? Eat fast and chant Buddha every day, even if you can prove the status of Vajra or Venerable, does your original mind still belong to you? It's just washing away self-consciousness without knowing it. It's just a special puppet!"

"The roots remain the same. Since the establishment of the Western religion, there has been no one from the monster race who can prove the Bodhisattva status, let alone the supreme Buddha, Brother White Parrot. It's nothing more than your master's absence. You want to recruit some helpers and subordinates. Why bother?" Like you really believe in Buddhism?"

"Beep, didn't you agree that you can't speak when I am transformed?"

Brother White Parrot jumped and cursed as if being caught by a bull demon king, turned his head and said to Lang:

"What the hell do you think?"

　Coming back from my hometown on Ching Ming Festival, the update is late
　　
　
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