Booming …
Almost poor places, Shaqi Peiwende Center, swept through more than ten kilometers of Fiona Fang.
Ang!
Vaguely, if there are dragons coming out from the depths of the earth, it will be as violent as shaking the earth.
-earthworm turn over!
Chapter 32 You and I are both sinners
"This is in big trouble."
With a huge amount of Shaqi flooding into Pei Wende’s body, a scale-like structure grows on his skin surface-it is a symptom of being infected by Shaqi in the pulse.
The "earthworm" who was awakened in one second suddenly showed his true posture.
Ang!
Overlooking the earth, a dragon transformed from shape and gas seems to be about to take off, and it is growling in a long-winded manner.
Mountains and rivers are his body, vegetation is his scales, and Mulian Temple is the "dragon ball" of his jaw …
Ang!
Such a huge change in meteorological mountains naturally attracted the attention of all knowledgeable people in Tanzhou area.
At this moment, either ordinary people who practice geomantic omen or practitioners who perceive the change of vitality invariably come up with a word-earthworm turning over.
In geomantic omen, Long Mai, a hidden place, is often called "earthworm"
The so-called "earthworm turning over" actually means that these veins suddenly change due to some kind of stimulation, which leads to local large-scale earthquakes.
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Muliansi East Wing Courtyard
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Hui Ji was only able to move after being irradiated by the Buddha’s light. Shan Jun was staring at the front yard.
The sharp eyes seemed to see Pei Wende through the heavy barrier, which caused all this.
However, Shan Jun’s gaze did not last long, and he put all his energy into Li Yanran who was still in a coma.
Maybe it’s thanks to the protection of Shan Jun, or maybe Li Yanran didn’t have much sin …
Hui Ji-pu’s Buddha-light manifestation of the Bodhisattva Method of the Earth Treasure King did not cause her too much harm, and even showed no signs of nightmares.
"I hate …"
At this time, Li Lifu, who also suffered from the light radiation of Bodhisattva, made a sound.
The elaborate "painted skin with thousands of faces" has been broken, and the evil spirits in the original imprisoned painted skin have also shone with Buddha’s light.
Only the heart is still full of hatred. Li Lifu forced through the hot and short Buddha’s light, leaving a little remnant will to roar in the painted skin.
"What … what you didn’t go to hell with me!"
The intermittent voice is full of unspeakable grief and indignation. Li Lifu knows that there is not much time left for himself, but he is not reconciled.
All the hardships you have suffered are brought to you by Shan Jun. Why can the other party survive in the world, but you will be stunned?
On the theory of sin, whether it’s concocting painted skins, imprisoning evil spirits, or eating blood food, it’s just a poor imitation of the mountain king.
Compared with Shanjun, both the number of cannibals and the number of ghosts are far beyond what you don’t know.
But what can it resist the Buddha’s light, the king of Tibet, but it is going to cross over.
"Hey!"
Slowly bow your head from the perspective of Li Lifu, the tiger form of Shanjun actually shows a little kindness.
This strange sense of disobedience made Li Lifu even more sad and angry. He was not "eccentric" in hiding the king and bodhisattva.
"what! ？”
"What’s a killer like you, but you can live a quiet life with my identity for 20 years!"
"In the end, even when I died, I was pitied by the earth treasure bodhisattva to leave a soul to reincarnate!"
In the face of Li Lifu’s questioning, the giant tiger mountain gentleman with white forehead has changed his human form again
And this time, he no longer disguised himself as a human by painting skin, but really refined the transverse bone and reshaped the meridians to complete the transformation that really belongs to the monster-taxiing.
"Amitabha!"
Meditate cross-legged like a real Taoist monk, and re-incarnate himself. For the first time, Shanjun spoke by himself.
It is a solemn voice that is not lacking in compassion, and it is also a Sanskrit sound touched by Shan Jun’s understanding of his life experience.
"The Buddha said that putting a butcher’s knife on the ground became a Buddha."
"But I know that it is not for us to let go of the past experience, but for us to let go of the killing heart at that time."
"Becoming a Buddha is not a ritual detachment or spiritual liberation, but always remembering that you have sinned and quit in your future life."
"I was hunted by humans and whipped by theater children when I was a child."
"So when I regained my freedom, I retaliated against human beings and sold children to their parents to make them feel the pain of whipping."
Shan Jun didn’t deny his past. He hoped to redeem himself at the last moment of his life.
"Now you are as addicted to hatred and delusion as I used to be, but you are struggling and sinking in your pain."
Speaking of which, Shanjun suddenly laughed, so sad and painful.
"Do you think that the earth treasure bodhisattva let me go? How do you know that every moment is torture for me now?"
"If I didn’t take human form, if I didn’t have human nature …"
"The experience of these twenty years is just a game for me."
"Anyway, I have replaced so many human identities before, so I can replace one more."
"However, it happened that the day gave me a joke …"
"A tiger who eats a lot of people and hates human beings accidentally has human nature and also bears witness to his sins as a human being."
Shan Jun doesn’t know if this is God’s punishment for himself.
If it is true, he can say that God is too partial to human beings.
Humans slaughter creatures in the mountains without psychological burden, while eating by themselves, but humans have to bear everything now.
That kind of heartfelt regret is definitely not comparable to physical punishment.
"In the past, all the evil deeds were made by greed and ignorance; I repent of everything I have born from body and meaning. "
Accompanied by Shan Jun’s deep and compassionate recitation, a round Dan like a treasure was spit out of his mouth and gently floated to Li Yanran’s chest.