Ouyang Fei in Guanyin's Eyes
Chapter 989:Ouyang Fei in Guanyin's Eyes
Guan Yin spoke for a while, as if he sensed the state of the red child, stopped and said, "Red child, the so-called here, then peace, some things, you think more is useless."
"In the spiritual mountain, no one can violate the Fa-rectification of my Buddha's likeness, and you still calm down and practice well, at least if you enter my Buddha's door, you have obtained the positive result."
The red child's face was wooden, his eyes were still scattered without a god, listening to Guanyin's words, and said in a low voice: "I don't want the fruit, I just want to be free, and I don't want to be a demon king anymore, I just want to be with my mother now and live peacefully."
The runner looked at him and said, “I knew why today.”
The red child is silent, early know today, early know today, a good one knows today, if you can "know early", it means that I am a powerful party, and will it be made by the gold mantra in this district?
In the end, it’s not enough power!Weak meat, survival of the fittest, this truth, never just applies to the demon and the beast, the three realms of the six ways, where is not so?
Unfortunately, this truth is understood too late, if he could understand this truth before, he is still trying to asceticism today, rather than doing what kind of demon king he does not have the strength to do, but also want to eat Tang monk meat.
Although the practice is very boring, at least, you are free.
Yes!Freedom, lost, know its precious, if he can have freedom, he would rather lose this ability to walk the law.
"Overseas scattered Ouyang Fei, specially come to worship the Bodhisattva of Guanshiyin."
At this time, a clear voice passed into the tide hole, and the layer of prohibition in the purple bamboo forest seemed to be completely ineffective, and the sound was unstoppable.
The face of the voice has changed slightly, what is the history of this person?There is such a power to repair.
“Who’s clamoring here?”A loud voice immediately sounded.
He stood up and said, “Come and see.”
“Yes.”
...
Outside, Ouyang Fei announced his arrival, the spirit steaming, fairy mist in the purple bamboo forest, a dark shadow.
The black shadow was burly and majestic, with a black qiāng in his hand, all dark as black as ink, with a bear's head on his neck, and a gold hoop on the head of the bear.
“Who’s clamoring here?”The black bear flew to Ouyang Fei, and the urn was drunk.
Ou Jingyan turned his head, looked up and down the black bear, and with a teasing smile on his face, he said, “Smelly bear, who are you?”
When the black bear listened to Ou Jingyan's words, he was suddenly angry and cried out: "Bold, I am the god of Mount Luojia, where are the sacred, and dare to be so rude in front of the bodhisattva gate?"
Ou Jingyan's face teasing color is thicker, smiling and squinting: "Lunga Mountain guarding the mountain god, such a loud name, big god Hello, you have a vast magic, presumably you know everything, just the little girl has a problem to ask."
"In the southern skew of the western Panhami state has a Guanyin Zen Academy, there is a black wind mountain near the Guanyin Zen Academy, there is a black wind tunnel on the black wind mountain, where is the black wind king in the hole?"God, can you tell me?”
"Uh..." the black bear breathed a stagnate, full of messy faces, did not expect people to know him very good, one side of the demon king became someone else's doorkeeper, but also known their own people to see, this is embarrassing.
Fortunately, the black bear's face was dark, and the embarrassing color could not be seen, and he said, "Unexpectedly, I have sarcastic God, I have converted to the bodhisattva, and I have obtained the positive fruit, which is a good thing that many demons and people can't ask for."
“Truthly?”
"I..." The black bear looked at the gloomy face, and now he just wanted to find a place to draw a circle.
Ouyang Fei sighed and said in a deep voice: "Those skills are low, the path of shallow demons naturally can't ask for anything, but like you black wind king such a demon, where can't people provide?"Why is it that you fall into the position of guarding the mountain gate?”
The black bear is in tears, this is right!But what is the way of the people, the head is covered with such a terrible thing, do you think I think?It's all tears!
The black bear breathed a few breaths quickly, which was so difficult to put the tears in his eyes back, but he did not return to the fierce appearance.
Sucked his nose and took a breath, he said, “You don’t have to say more nonsense, say it!”What about here?”
Ouyang Feitao said, “Didn’t I just say it?”Come and visit God.”
The black bear did not want to stay in this shameful sight, and turned around and said, "Wait outside the forest, and I will inform you."
Ouyang Fei and the two women looked at each other and smiled, controlling the sword falling outside the purple bamboo forest and standing facing the South China Sea.
The black bear refined into a black wind, shaved down into the purple bamboo forest, and as soon as it entered the purple bamboo forest, it saw Guanyin Bodhisattva walking out with his disciple boy.
He was busy with the whole mood, and he greeted him: "Bodhisattva."
Guan Yin slightly looked at the head and asked, “Black bear, who is coming?”
"Back to the bodhisattva, a man and two women, there is no demon on the body, all the exudes are fairy spirit, when it is a few scattered immortals."
Dissant?Under the confusion of Guan Yin, what kind of fairy in this world can see my purple bamboo forest prohibition as nothing?
Guan Yin counted, but nothing came out, his brows were cursing, and he said, "And go out for a while, the black bear, you follow."
"..." the black bear heart is speechless, he really does not want to face Ouyang Fei them these, know that he knows the people, but Guanyin has orders, he dare not stop, he has to bow his head, followed by Guanyin.
The black bear and the red child looked at each other without expression, and both saw the meaning of the same disease from each other's eyes.
Out of Lin, Guanyin was instantly attracted by Ouyang Fei's figure, and his eyebrows could not be wrinkled more tightly.
Mu Xi and Ou Jingyan, the two women, were still, but the fairy who had been on the road for thousands of years, she could see through it at a glance, but she could see through Ouyang Fei, but she could not see through it at all.
His practice was unfathomable on the one hand, and on the other hand, she sensed two distinct breaths from this man.
One is the ordinary fairy family magic, which is also the breath of the surface, and the other is a deeper breath, like a demon, like a demon, like a god, like a demon, very obscure.
The black bear does not have enough power to feel it, but she barely can feel this breath.
She didn’t understand, is this man a god, a fairy, a demon, or a demon?How can a person have such a complex atmosphere?
In fact, the power of the flood of Ouyang Fei's body comes from the demon god, and according to the setting and description of the original book of the flowers and bones: the demon god, the hand to turn the hand into the cloud, the hand for the rain, the power of the body to destroy the earth, the demon god, the six realms, the six worlds, the gods together to seal, and the demon god fight, creating the gods at dusk, the six worlds of the gods died only one woman.
Note that it is the gathering of the power of the gods that can be "sealed", rather than "eliminating", so that the demon god is almost equivalent to the chaotic demon god of the wilderness world, and even encounters similar to Pangu, so its breath will be so complicated and obscure.
Pangu was seriously injured by three thousand demons, and eventually became a flood due to excessive consumption.
The gods are like the three thousand devils, and the demons are like Pangu.
Although the world is different, perhaps the gods of the world with thousands of bones are far less valuable than the three thousand devils, but the power of the demon god is also beyond doubt.
After all, the value of the force of the Western World is also far less than the flood world, isn't it?
Moreover, the power of the demon god, almost with a sense of the law, even his words, with the "laws."
Like the words of the thousand bones that curse the white man: I curse you in the name of God, in this life, eternal life, never die, not hurt.
Since then, white painting is really not old and immortal, not hurt, such power, even the mixed saints of the world do not have, can do, I am afraid only represents the sky.
Of course, this does not mean that the demon god is equivalent to the sun, this may be the difference between the laws of the world, but it also shows the strength of the demon god from the side and the terrible power of the flood.
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