Wet viviparity

Chapter 215: Gui Kong, the inner demon is gone
The words of the heavenly woman made the Zen master feel slightly happy. This insect demon could be considered a formidable enemy.

For a moment, the Zen master stood beside the corpse with the attitude of a victor, watching the blood drain from the two halves of the corpse, watching the deep ravine that was washed away on the cliff, and finally said to the goddess floating in the sky: "There is no need for us to fight anymore."

The celestial maiden danced in the air, flying farther and farther away, hiding in the clouds, singing loudly with a mournful voice, mourning for the insect demon. Such singing disturbed Suluo's soul.

The sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls rang out in his body, counteracting the mournful voice of the goddess. The gods in his body were quietly released, wandering in the sky, searching for the traces of the goddess.

"hiss!"

The Zen master felt a pain on his head, which made him make a sound subconsciously.

The pain did not come from the brain, but rather from the three flowers on the top of the head, the divine flower that had been refined into the primordial spirit.

This is the second time that such a strong warning from the soul has appeared since Sura started practicing Taoism. The last time was when he assassinated King Huang Jue.

"Golden boy!"

The Zen master looked around the cliff and said, "I know your true self has arrived. You will not miss this opportunity. I know."

His words were interrupted as half of the body fell into his arms, and the forked horn on the body pierced through his abdomen.

"Did you win?"

"Impossible, he's not dead yet."

Su Luo grabbed this half body with his four arms. He felt as if he was grabbing a shell, an empty shell. He subconsciously thought of the "Chengpan Yuhua Sutra" from Panku Mountain.

"Panjia."

Only the "Pan Jia" refined by the Cheng Pan Yu Hua Sutra can refine everything of the flesh into the exoskeleton to achieve another kind of immortality.

The four arms that grabbed the shell tried to crush the shell. Suddenly, there was a heaviness in the abdomen that was pierced by the horn, and the entire lower abdomen swelled up rapidly.

"He's using that witchcraft to move dirt into my belly."

Su Luo panicked and moved his sword to chop down in front of his abdomen, but missed.

"Not good, Little Ruyi Technique."

Su Luo broke out in a cold sweat, tore off his robes and sat cross-legged on them.

Ji Ming, who was trying to drill into the wound, was suddenly repelled by the protective power on the cassock. Then the sword shadow chased after him, flying in the air and moving left and right.

Ji Ming knew that he was being targeted by the Zen master's spirit, and no matter how small he shrank, the other party could still hit him.

When it comes to the use of the soul, the Zen master is much better than him. Even though Ji Ming is extremely eager to hunt down the Zen master, he can only run away in embarrassment under the sword shadow.

The shadow of the magic weapon is so terrifying.

"Music!"

Ji Ming suddenly shouted.

This shout made the Zen master even more anxious. The sudden reversal of the situation made it difficult for him to handle it. He tried his best to dig out the clod of earth in his stomach, which was as heavy as iron.

He accidentally used too much force and the wound was torn open, and the steaming intestines and a pile of gravel could not be stopped from sliding out.

For a moment, Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief. He actually felt much more comfortable. He then quickly cleaned his stomach, stuffed his intestines back in, and he sealed the torn flesh together.

This is the body of the Dragon and Tiger Master that has been reborn. It cannot be killed by a sword in the simple sense.

"He's leaving!"

Ji Ming saw the monk's robes floating up, and he flew away into the air. He raised his face and formally activated the power in the hole.

After pupa formation, the nine pairs of snail holes transformed into one, forming a hole within a hole. Even Ji Ming himself was quite concerned about it.

An ear that needs to be listened all the time is already a headache for him. If he uses the wind suction power in the ear, no, now Ji Ming is not sure how the power will be presented.

But now it was the final blow, and he had no more reservations.

The spiral scroll on the surface began to move, or rather, it began to rotate, along with the skin and flesh. Gradually, the skin and flesh were torn apart and crushed into pieces in the rotating spiral scroll.

A burning pain arose on his face, and Ji Ming's skin twitched in pain, making a clicking sound, but he could only endure the pain.

The twisted spiral was concave and continued to sink downwards, until its depth had long exceeded the width of the insect's head. The ear hole was at the deepest part of the pit and could no longer be seen.

In the dark pit, an arm twisted like a pretzel appeared and disappeared into the depths.

On the empty cassock, the Zen master touched the arm that had disappeared and looked back at Ji Ming in disbelief. He urged the sword shadow on the cliff to cut, but the sword shadow did not move at all.

He remembered a sentence when he got this sword shadow from Zhong Chengzi. When there is an external force that is absolutely stronger than this sword shadow, then this sword shadow will not choose to destroy itself.

Su Luo didn't quite understand what this meant at the time, but now she finally understood. "Save me!"

"help me!"

Wearing a cassock, Su Luo shouted shamelessly in the direction of Fayan Villa.

There, many people were watching this area. The Sun-Watching God Zhu Wen deployed many Yin soldiers outside, and he himself was sitting in the courtyard. It would be better to say that he was monitoring rather than sitting in charge.

Hearing the call from outside the cliff, Zhu Wen said to the people in the courtyard, especially Zhang Xiaoyuan, Jueguang, and Huyan, "Su Luo has fallen into the prophecy of death. You can all watch from the sidelines."

"After all, we are fellow disciples." Zhang Xiaoyuan said in a formal manner.

"Only those who follow the rules are true fellow disciples." Shu Si and Qian Geng were also in the courtyard and said, "Suluo is famous for his reckless behavior. Such fellow disciples are of no benefit to the overall situation here."

They focused on the overall situation, which made Zhang Xiaoyuan feel a sense of identity. After all, Su Luo did not have a good reputation in the mountains.

Jue Guang folded his hands and said, "Recently, I heard that the insect demon is the incarnation of Jin Tong. At first glance, it sounds a bit ridiculous, but someone has already asked for a magic mirror from the mountain."

"Hurry up and bring in the magic mirror!"

The Zen master's robes flew off and landed in the courtyard. His belly, which had just healed, split open again, but the Zen master didn't care about that. Half of his body twisted and disappeared into the insect monster's face pit.

Zhu Wen wanted to stop him, but Shu Si and Qian Geng looked at each other and stood in front of the Zen master.

"Where are the rules!"

Zhang Xiaoyuan's eyes fixed, and with a loud shout, a bronze mirror flew out from the yard and shone on the cliff from a distance, illuminating the insect monster inside and out.

Zhang Xiaoyuan said in a resounding voice: "The form and spirit are one, the soul and the flesh match each other, it is not an incarnation, nor is it a second soul."

For a moment, the expressions of everyone in the courtyard changed slightly.

Jueguang and Huyan were both shocked. They thought that this was a prophecy directed and acted by Jintong himself, but now it seems that the truth is even more confusing.

The Sun-Watching God Zhu Wen was delighted, and his joy was uncontrollable, simply because he was happy for his junior fellow apprentice.

Qian Geng's expression relaxed, but Shu Si's mood did not change much.

Su Luo knelt on the ground like an old dog and said, "This demon is colluding with Lao Su. If we don't get rid of it now, when will we? I promise you, if I kill this demon, all the temple property and treasures in the Sibeiyun Temple will belong to you."

"I don't want to die. I will form a pill soon. I will soon."

By the end of his speech, Zen Master Sura was already in tears and even wailing. The excruciating pain from having every inch of his body twisted away could not stop the sadness of facing death.

"Zhang Xiaoyuan, I know that the True Lord's mansion wants to flatten Liling, stabilize the south of Tiannan, and eliminate Luoyin Lake, Tianzhou."

"Zen Master!"

Zhang Xiaoyuan's face flushed red, he shouted loudly, raised his hands and created a strong wind, blowing the Zen master back to the cliff.

"Don't!"

As the Zen master spoke, he had already landed on the cliff.

Ji Ming grabbed the Zen master, shocking him so much that he made a series of dragon and tiger sounds, but his body still disappeared little by little under the face pit.

“Golden boy!
Golden boy!

Spare my soul"

The Zen master disappeared, both his body and his soul disappeared. Even Ji Ming himself didn't know whether he was dead or had gone to another place through the spiral pit.

In short, his inner demons were gone, and he could finally practice with peace of mind, no longer worrying about being forced into a dilemma.

"You..." The goddess fell from the sky and saw the vortex pit that was eating away at her body. She said hurriedly, "Quick, put me on, I can save your life."

"No, you can't help it."

At the last moment of this reincarnation dream, Ji Ming rarely showed any kindness.

"Le Zhang, you did a great job, making the Zen Master relax his guard, allowing me to deliver the fatal blow.

Next, after I die, you can find someone else to serve as your cauldron and discuss the truth together. It seems that I don’t have this blessing. "

The goddess was sad for a while, and was about to collect the lower half of the insect demon's body when suddenly a strong gust of wind came from the sky.

The wind dispersed and the dust stopped, revealing a young Taoist wearing a Hunyuan scarf and a ochre-yellow Taoist robe. He raised his hands, made hand gestures, and held them upright in front of his chest, saying, "Young lady, I bow to you."

(End of this chapter)