The golden light on the old monk's body became more and more intense, sweeping across the city silently, and the entire Wucheng was filled with rich golden light.
The golden light is strongest near the city wall in the west, because the old monk is here.
In the light, the old monk's slightly muddy right eye stared at the black body on the ground for a long time.
Finally, he sighed and slowly placed the dim light of his right hand on the ground next to him.
The ground was a surging black quagmire.
Only a small area where the old monk stayed turned into solid ground.
However, as the old monk gradually lowered his arms, the rolling quagmire suddenly stopped, and the ground quickly changed inch by inch, turning into earthy yellow.
The solid ground finally left only a black body. snap The ghost light was placed on the ground, and the black light above shook, but it could not escape from the ground.
The old monk tilted his head and looked at the left half of his body.
The black and rotten left half looked like a zombie.
He still remembered that at that time, he was inexplicably infected with the dust in the sky, and his body began to change, but he was forced to He endured this transformation and used great perseverance to end the changes in his body.
Unfortunately, the changed half of his body could not be restored.
He accepted this fact and became a monster.
In Beicheng, he meditated and chanted sutras all day long, using his will to get rid of the abnormal desires in his heart.
The desires were not eliminated, but he inexplicably felt a strong power.
Only now did he know that that power is called Buddha nature.
He has to resist the evil spirits in his heart every moment.
His Buddha nature is getting stronger and stronger, but his body is failing and he can't hold on any longer.
Yes, he is already very old.
The old monk decided to visit Nancheng.
He heard that Nancheng is a place for human beings.
He thought that he was also a human being.
If he wanted to die, he should die in Nancheng.
The alien species refused to let him leave, so he could only release the killing intent in his heart and fight all the way.
During the killing, his left eye gradually brightened, as if he had broken through some shackles and finally saw the world.
Unfortunately, this was a He only had weird eyes that saw an abnormal world, so he never used its power.
He was human, always.
I don’t know how long it took, but the old monk found that he was too old to walk.
Two completely opposite forces in his body grew crazily in the confrontation, and both reached a new level.
Using his old body as a battlefield, they eroded each other.
His body couldn't hold on anymore, but he saw hope.
He met a human being, a human being similar to him, because he felt an aura very similar to his own from that person, both zombie and human.
This is a person who needs to be saved.
He is the same as himself.
No one can save him, but he can save others.
Save this person.
"Leave" A sparkling tear squeezed out of the old monk's cloudy right eye.
His old right hand pinched the left half of the body, and with a slight stab, the black rotten left half of the body was completely torn off.
"What the hell are you playing at?"
Du Fei saw this scene from a distance and was so shocked that his eyes almost fell down and he tore half of his body off.
What did the old monk want to do?
Only half of the old monk was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
He looked indescribably weird.
In his right hand, he was holding a limp half of the zombie body.
From the cross section, you could see the dark rotten organs inside, but it looked like it had been cut.
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Something was blocking it so it didn't fall out.
The half of the body sitting on the ground was even weirder.
The smooth cut surface was like a diaphragm, exuding an unimaginable golden light.
The bright red organs crowded inside looked like delicate and sexy balls under the golden light.
Drops of flowers.
The old monk threw it casually, and half of his body was thrown away, flying towards the trembling heroic spirit.
"I know you are short of this, take it."
As soon as the old monk finished speaking, the struggling heroic spirit felt better.
He got up from the ground and stared at the half body in the air, with deep desire in his eyes.
As long as he swallowed this pile of meat, all the alien species in Wucheng would become Its nourishment, that is, it becomes whole.
The heroic spirit jumped up, opened his mouth wide, took half of the old monk's body in his mouth, raised his head and swallowed.
Guru The black rotten flesh fell into the stomach pouch formed by the heroic spirit not long ago.
The wounds on the heroic spirit's body that were tortured by the golden light healed quickly, and a new light appeared in its weak eyes, and its breath was constantly recovering.
Du Fei watched the heroic spirit slowly recover and couldn't help but yell at the old monk's back.
"What are you doing?"
The old monk didn't answer him.
After losing half of his body, the golden light on the old monk's body became more intense and pure.
However, his life breath became weaker and he might die soon.
Although his original body was half human and half zombie, it was still considered complete.
Throw it away Halfway through, the fragile balance was broken, but since he came here, he had no intention of living.
He had lived enough and struggled enough.
He just wanted to exert some value as a human being before he died.
"Wu Zhen, you need a human heart and a wise heart."
"What a coincidence, I am Huixin" The old monk's right hand gently pressed against Wu Zhen's empty chest, and the golden light rushed in and expanded in all directions.
On the chest of the black body, the rich black was squeezed open, and the cracked mouth slowly revealed the color of bright red flesh and blood.
The golden light is getting thicker The changes in the chest quietly became faster.
Under the skinny right hand, normal flesh and blood gradually appeared, and the empty chest finally changed from black to blood.
"Go where you should go and don't fight with me."
The old monk picked up the dim light at hand and stood up with difficulty.
Half of his body looked extremely terrifying, swaying in the wind, and seemed likely to fall down at any time. laugh The old monk let go, and the dim light fell, eager to drill into the chest of the black body. clatter The old monk chuckled, slowly floated up, and then fell to his chest.
The ghostly light that quickly approached his chest was blocked by a layer of bloody golden light, making it impossible to get through.
However, half of the old monk's body easily fell in and was swallowed up by the golden light.
It quickly changed and turned into a small piece of golden light.
Group, melting in the heart. bang Bang bang The golden light beats, and fresh and surging power radiates from inside.
Hee hee hee The black mist squeezed its chest with all its strength, but the golden light gradually grew stronger and refused to give way.
The dim light outside was swaying around, and I couldn't find a place to live.
Finally, I was suddenly pulled by an inexplicable pull, turned around, ran towards the left eye of the black body, and slipped in with a chirp.
On the chest, the black mist rushed towards the golden light like crazy, trying to rush away from it, blackening the small piece of normal flesh that turned into blood.
Bang bang The golden light was provoked and paused for a moment.
Then, unimaginable brilliance rushed into the sky, and the entire sky was dyed golden
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