"A Buddhist monk, I am so heartless and loving." Qiongluo looked at Jiuxiao, her voice was neither high nor low, but she was full of resentment. The depression made people feel sour and bitter in their eyes when they smelled it.

Jiuxiao looked at Qiongluo, and tears rolled down his eyes again, but the ebony stick in his hand slowly appeared in front of him, with spiritual energy swaying, as rich as water, slowly condensed into a lampstand about ten feet high, with a stream of light and dazzling light.

"I've lit it, this thief has lit the Buddha's lamp."

"After this Buddha lamp is lit, hehe!"

"Ordinary bald donkeys do not have the ability to light Buddha lamps."

Although Ye Tian didn't know what the Buddha lamp was, he could still hear some clues from the discussions of these monsters. I'm afraid that the backlash that Jiuxiao suffered after this Buddha lamp was not ordinary.

But at this moment, Qiongluo spoke again: "You don't have to do this. With your ability, I will be wiped out from the ashes and only breathe."

Jiuxiao didn't say anything, but kept urging the spiritual energy in his body to gather on the lampstand, and the lampstand also changed from the original yellow-green to the emerald green until the dark green.

Now, the initial spiritual mist has turned into spiritual liquid to gather. I know that at this time, the spiritual liquid slowly condenses towards the spirit stones, and the spirit stones gradually transform from green to light green or even light green, until the spirit stones in some places begin to appear crystal clear, and the spirit stones begin to transform into transparent colors.

Ye Tian looked at the Buddha lamp in front of Jiuxiao, but his heart was filled with pressure, and his desire for power once again filled all his plans.

Until the Buddha lamp was completely formed, Jiuxiao sat cross-legged, but was in mid-air, looking at Qiongluo with tenderness, but the firmness deep in her eyes was unconcealed.

Sometimes giving up may not be a big deal. How many times can you be free in your life?

At this moment, Qiongluo began to slowly look back on her life, but after thinking for a long time, she picked up the most important thing in the corner of her mind.

The monsters entered the world, sealed their spiritual power, hidden their spiritual consciousness, and walked in the world. A warehouse that had long been filled with dust in their memory was opened again.

The place where the raid is originally a dirty place and has nothing to do with men and women, but Qiongluo was born here. She has a rough life and is difficult to survive, but she met Jiuxiao at that time.

年轻时的九霄虽为出家之人,但却有一张让女子难以忘怀的脸,而且心怀感化世间的宏愿.

Qiongluo had only yearning for the great way in her heart, and showed mercy to the men who were coming and seeing him off. She just wanted to see a trace of the great way in this repetition and ascend to the immortal as soon as possible. In other words, Qiongluo had everything except the Taoist heart, everything else disappeared.

Jiuxiao privately believed that these were all sufferings that the world had put on Qiongluo, and vowed to do his best to transform Qiongluo and the men who came to find her.

因此,九霄在琼萝所在之地盘膝而坐,每每有人前来,九霄就会耐心劝解来人,直到将之劝退为止.

But the consequence of living like this is that Qiongluo's basic source of life has been cut off, and she had to come out to explain it to Jiuxiao, but the conversation between the two has made Qiongluo unforgettable to this day.

"Why are you here?" Qiongluo asked

"Save all living beings!" Jiuxiao clasped his palms and tied them together.

"Can all living beings know?" Qiongluo asked back.

"Birth is suffering, and sentient beings do not know it." Jiuxiao replied.

"Where is life more difficult?" Qiongluo asked again.

"Both are both hard, and life is even harder." Jiuxiao replied.

"No one comes, how can the little girl live?" Qiongluo looked at Jiuxiao and said sadly.

Men in the world are sad to pass the beauty. Even if the monk and Buddha's heart are firm, they are still mortal. This is the most important way to survive that Qiongluo learned here.

Only by showing weakness can he be willing to come under his pomegranate skirt. As a woman, if you look at this matter openly, you will be invincible. A man’s ambition is his weakness.

Success is important, but a woman’s affirmation can make you lose your original intention, and even if you become a monk, it is inevitable that you will be vulgar.

"You can live with your hands and feet." Jiuxiao looked up and looked at Qiongluo for the first time.

I saw Qiongluo's skin was fair, delicate facial features, eyes were like autumn moon, eyebrows were like silk fog, and feelings gradually arose between her eyes, and the dimples were shallow, making people want to lie drunk in it. Jiuxiao's throat rolled, but his eyes were fascinated. It was not until Qiongluo interrupted softly that Jiuxiao came to his senses.

After that, Jiuxiao still meditated in front of Qiongluo's door every day, and still persuaded the people who came to look for Qiongluo. However, occasionally some people would tell Jiuxiao to enter the door, but only the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras in the room was heard.

Just when everyone thought that such a life would last for a long time, there was a bloody scene in front of Qiongluo's door. Jiuxiao held a butcher knife and chopped off the fingers of the person in front of him with a knife. Even if the other party's screams were so miserable that it could not stop Jiuxiao's butcher knife from waving.

It was not until the man's ten fingers were chopped off that Jiuxiao stood up with his hands folded, but the onlookers all looked at Jiuxiao quietly, thinking that he was going to leave.

"Leave your name and I'll visit you another day." The person with broken finger endured the severe pain and clenched his teeth.

Jiuxiao turned around and looked at the man, smiled slightly and said, "No need to have another day, now, I am not allowed, I am a monk Jiuxiao." After that, he raised his sword and fell, blood gushed like a spring, spurting Jiuxiao's head and face. For a moment, Jiuxiao was like a hell Shura.

At this point, no one dared to come to find Qiongluo. Life was difficult after the party was neglected, but Jiuxiao still stayed here and refused to leave.

However, Jiuxiao's reputation took a sharp turn. Everyone who knew about this was scolding him, and many Buddhist children even came to deal with Jiuxiao.

However, Qiongluo explained it to him every time, which made Jiuxiao quite grateful and he had an indifferent attitude towards other people's misunderstandings.

But Qiongluo makes a living by this, and the principle cannot be used as a meal. Even if she relies on herself, a woman's life is getting worse every day without the power of a chicken, and she even needs to be shameless and ask for a full meal.

In desperation, Qiongluo told Jiuxiao about his embarrassment, hoping that he would let him go, and even knelt down and begged him to leave.

Jiuxiao was shocked, and for a moment, the Buddha's heart was greatly damaged and he stumbled away. From then on, Qiongluo was not seen. However, he heard that Qiongluo had returned to his old business a few days later and his business was booming.

At that moment, Jiuxiao felt that his path to transformation was a joke, and even did not hesitate to erase others for this, but these were just tricks to deceive the world. The so-called great way to influence the world was purely just a sentence.

But these things seem to be normal in Qiongluo. Only by living can everything be possible. You can't ignore your own life and death for the so-called great way. That way of practicing Tao may make sense, but it is not something she can accept.

Therefore, it is somewhat difficult to understand Jiuxiao's actions, and even thinks that these are not the great ways she understands, so she didn't go into it in depth. It's just a bit regretful. After all, Jiuxiao is considered a monk in the eyes of ordinary people. It's somewhat regretful that there is no news about it, but it's just a pity.

It was not until half a year later that Jiuxiao's reappearance made Qiongluo's heart thrill deep in her heart, but Jiuxiao's purpose was to start a big killing.

And he muttered something, and he looked quite silly, but his eyes were red, and his spiritual energy was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. He was on the verge of an explosion and could fall into the devil's way at any time.

For a moment, everyone looked at Jiuxiao from afar, just like the scene of Qingqiu Mountain now.

"The world misled me, but the Buddha's heart was hard to find. If you kill all the people in the world, the Buddha's heart appeared." Jiuxiao's whole body was hunched, and blood flowed in his eyes.

But the murderous aura was everywhere in his body, just like the Nine Nethers appeared in the world, and the black aura was lingering on the entire human seal hall.

It was not until after seeing Qiongluo that he gasped: "Why not die if you are born with pain?"

"If you die, you will disappear, how can you survive?" Qiongluo looked at Jiuxiao and said with a charming smile.

"For the sake of life, dignity is bullshit?" Jiuxiao finally let go of the so-called "discipline" of enlightenment.

"Look at this world, who is not living for dignity? But how could the word dignity let anyone go? It has no trace, but it exists for all ages. Have you ever thought about why this is it?" Qiongluo's words were like a yellow bell, hitting Jiuxiao's heart heavily. For a moment, he felt confused and felt difficult everywhere, and he had no nostalgia in his life.

The hatchet in his hand was slashing randomly, but there was no blood. There was only the sword force and no light. The black in front of him had already penetrated into his heart.

But Qiongluo said, "Everyone in the world suffers, but Buddha is difficult to live in the world. The Tao has various forms and instantly beautiful things."

At this moment, Jiuxiao's heart was not clear at all. He just meditated and entered into meditation under the gaze of everyone, forcibly comprehending, but his heart was as chaotic as he could, and his heart was surging and his killing was surging, making it difficult to calm down.

Qiongluo was moved when she saw Jiuxiao put herself in such a land in order to transform herself into such a field. However, it was extremely difficult to live in this world, and losing dignity was also to live simply. This is not wrong in itself, so why did Jiuxiao become a demon who needs to be saved?

For the first time, Qiongluo became curious about Jiuxiao. He approached Jiuxiao. Looking at his eyes that were red because of confusion, he no longer looked down on his heart, only the pain that appeared at some time.

Once a person who practices Taoism is controlled by the seven emotions and six desires, the Taoist heart will naturally be difficult to stabilize. Now Qiongluo is affected by Jiuxiao’s Taoist heart and should have left immediately, but another voice strongly prevented this action itself, and just kept urging him to approach Jiuxiao’s heart.

Little did they know that this time, they almost cut off Qiongluo's path to practice.

Qiongluo used the Taoist heart as a helper and jumped into Jiuxiao's eyes, judging what Jiuxiao thought clearly without any reservation.

However, since Qiongluo did not have any spiritual energy or external protection at this moment, after looking at the dark world in Jiuxiao's heart, he had no choice but to withdraw silently, and then used all his strength to knock Jiuxiao out, found a place where no one was, and locked him up.

However, Jiuxiao's divine taunts did not stop.

"Only killing can awaken the world."

"All conditions are illusory..."

"Women cannot practice Taoism..."
Chapter completed!