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Chapter 190: Strange Demonic Qi


Xiao Wu and Xiao Wu who were standing by the fire had not seen a single light and did not know that this old monk was their master.

They were very sleepy at the moment.

After taking a glance, they continued to sleep.

Anyway, Chen Yunfeng was keeping watch, so they Felt safe enough.

The two monks sat down around the fire.

Yi Leng took out four pieces of dough from his arms and gave two to the black-faced Qiu Qianren, who then started to eat them slowly.

Looking at the rough and hard dough, Chen Yunfeng looked curiously at the former emperor of Dali.

Was he a monk because of the matter of Aunt Ying's child or was he really willing to become a monk?

Chen Yunfeng felt that this lamp left his queens and concubines to become monks.

Was this because of the compassion of the monks, which made a group of old women lose their men and stay lonely within the palace walls.

Fortunately, this Yideng doesn't have a bad reputation.

Otherwise, judging from Chen Yunfeng's character who is extremely dissatisfied with losing women, anyone like this is irresponsible.

Tantric monks can marry wives and have children, eat meat and drink alcohol.

He felt that the kind of monk who only studied Buddhism was more to his taste.

Just as Yi Deng finished eating the dough that made Chen Yunfeng feel unappetizing, Qiu Qianren saw the rusty spurge Chen Yunfeng put aside.

He was breathing heavily, and his face began to become ferocious and distorted.

He took out a set of shackles and shackles from the monk's robe, and tied his hands and feet with a few clicks.

"Are you going to have another attack?"

Yideng looked at Qiu Qianren and said calmly.

Qiu Qianren nodded, his face becoming more ferocious and painful.

Chen Yunfeng looked at him from the side.

He frowned slightly and spread out his consciousness.

It turned out that when Qiu Qianren was breathing rapidly, Chen Yunfeng suddenly noticed some green-black aura faintly emerging from his head.

When his consciousness came out, he actually saw Qiu Qianren's entire body surrounded by a cold aura that ordinary people could not see. .

"What the hell is this?

That aura is neither true energy nor murderous aura.

It's a special aura that's a bit disturbing."

Chen Yunfeng thought to himself.

Before Chen Yunfeng understood what Qiu Qianren's aura was, he heard Yideng murmuring: "Three deer were in the forest, and the mother and her son were both on the ground.

The mother came into the hands of the hunter and begged to teach her son to eat.

She turned around and told the two sons that the mother would be far away.

If the sons were hungry, there was enough water and grass to eat.

The mother turned to the hunter, and the two sons came looking for them.

When I see three deer in the house, I release them and complain to the Lord.

The Lord has a kind heart and prohibits killing at this time."

"I don't understand, I don't understand, I'm not good or bad," Qiu Qianren covered his heart and shouted with a thunderous voice.

Everyone was awakened by his roar.

Yang Guo, his wife and Huang Rong and their daughter also quickly got up and came out.

Xiao Wu sat up with a dissatisfied look on his face and looked at Qiu Qianren who was kneeling on the ground and knocking his head to the ground in astonishment.

When Huang Rong came out, she immediately recognized Master Yideng, whom she had not seen for more than ten years.

She opened her mouth and was about to say hello, but when she saw Yideng shake his head, he quickly closed his mouth and stood there.

Yideng lowered his eyes, clasped his hands together and recited the scripture: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has been traveling in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time.

He sees that the five aggregates are all empty and endures all hardships.

Relics, color is not different from emptiness.

Emptiness is not different from color.

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Color is emptiness, emptiness is color.

Feelings, thoughts, and consciousness are also like this."

Chen Yunfeng observed even more carefully at this time, when Yideng was reciting the Paramita Heart Sutra.

An unusually soft white aura slowly connected from his body to Qiu Qianren's body, constantly eliminating the green and black aura on his body; As the scriptures continue.

The white aura quickly melted the blue-black aura like sunlight melting snow.

However, the green-black aura was derived from Qiu Qianren's body.

As soon as it disappeared, a new one immediately emerged.

"No, I can't stand it.

There are so many people here.

I want to start a killing spree.

I want to kill them all."

Qiu Qianren suddenly felt a fit, and the shackles on his hands and feet were instantly shattered by his huge force.

He glanced at everyone present with red eyes, and his breathing became thicker and more ferocious.

"You guys retreat into the room, this master and I are here."

Chen Yunfeng said calmly when he saw that Qiu Qianren was going crazy.

Yang Guo frowned, originally he wanted to see what this madman was going to do, but Qiu Qianren instantly shattered the iron shackles as thick as his fingers, and he was secretly shocked; Huang Rong gently patted Guo Fu who wanted to see something strange, and gently waved Xiaowu to slowly retreat to the room.

Now only Chen Yunfeng, Yideng and Qiu Qianren were left by the fire.

"Keep your heart and don't fall into the world of demons.

If people do good, the demons in their hearts will dissipate.

If people do evil, they will become demons."

Yideng said again.

Qiu Qianren kept grabbing the ground with both hands and howled hoarsely: "I can't stand it, old monk, I can't stand it, you are an old liar, I want to kill people now, I just want to kill people."

Yi Deng's expression changed slightly, and he began to chant Buddha's horn continuously.

Waves of thunderous horns came out of his mouth, but Chen Yunfeng saw waves with golden ripples coming from his mouth and rushing towards Qiu Qianren. .

"What is the blue-black aura, the white ripples produced by the old monk chanting sutras, and what are the golden ripples produced by the Buddha's name?"

Chen Yunfeng's head was full of questions at this time, but he still carefully looked at everything in front of him; As the golden ripples of the Buddha's name continued to impact, the blue-black gas on Qiu Qianren's body was finally dispersed, and Qiu Qianren knelt down, his body trembling slightly but much calmer.

"Master, my murderous intent will explode at any time, what should I do?"

Qiu Qianren raised his head and asked, sweating profusely.

"If you have kind thoughts in your heart, the evil spirit will not rise."

Yideng said slowly.

Chen Yunfeng's brows were still tense.

Although the green and black aura outside Qiu Qianren's body dissipated in his sight, two groups of black aura actually appeared on his forehead and heart, and they were condensing and growing as time went by.

"Master, what are the green and black aura of this great monk and the white aura and golden ripples of the Buddha's name that you emit?"

Chen Yunfeng finally couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and asked.

Yideng was still trying to avoid Qiu Qianren's outburst when he suddenly heard a young man sitting next to him speak.

His eyes flashed and he looked at Chen Yunfeng in shock.

He couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw it.

Chen Yunfeng was carrying a long sword and a huge halberd on his back.

People who traveled around the world would not find him too surprised, even Chen Yunfeng, the outstanding handsome guy.

It makes no sense; He was surprised that there was no sharp expression of a warrior on Chen Yunfeng's jade-like face.

This was the state of an innate warrior; Although Qiu Qianren on the side has also entered the Xiantian, the violence in his heart makes his face ferocious, and he does not have the calm and calm nature of a normal Xiantian master; Seeing such a young master, Yideng was not only surprised, but what Chen Yunfeng asked about made his Zen heart go crazy.

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