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Chapter 361 [A Hundred Rivers Become an Ocean]

"Take me to see it." He Sheng was particularly curious. After all, the Pure Land's ability to infinitely resurrect the dead and the so-called transformation into a rainbow and entering a tree were indeed quite attractive.

What could the old demon say but to nod his head in agreement. If he disagreed, the raised knife would fall down and he would be tortured to death.

So, a human drove a group of demons towards the center of the Pure Land. You can't let the old demon lead the way, one person and one demon go, right?

When he comes back, there will be no hair left, as all the demons have already run away. Don't think they won't run away, they are not good people.

The area of ​​the Pure Land was not small. By the time the group of strange creatures arrived at their destination, a long time had passed. According to He's estimation, the radius of the entire Pure Land was at least 150 kilometers, and most likely 160 kilometers.

"How tall was that tree, you asked?"

"Thirty-two meters."

The diameter is more than 300 kilometers, which is about the same size as a tree. It is definitely not a coincidence.

"When you saw the sapling, how tall was it? How big was the diameter of the Pure Land?"

"What does diameter mean?"

No matter how knowledgeable the old demon is about humans, he really doesn't understand the specific meaning of some words.

"We walk from the edge to the tree, which is the radius. The sum of the two radii is the diameter. Do you understand?" He certainly couldn't say that the diameter is a line segment passing through the center of the circle and with its two endpoints at any point on the circle.

Having said that, the old guy is probably going to ask: What is the center of the circle?

"Oh, I see, I see. The sapling should have been about two meters tall. The diameter of the Pure Land, eh! The diameter of the Pure Land seems to be about two meters as well."

The old demon seemed to have discovered something special and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

Sure enough, the height of the tree is related to the area of ​​pure land.

The man surnamed He did not say anything else, but looked at the tree standing in the center of the Pure Land.

The bark is gray-brown, the branches are cylindrical. The leaves are composed of 5-7 small pieces, palmately compound leaves. The inflorescence is cylindrical and white. The crown is in the shape of a lotus Buddha seat?
Yes, it is the lotus Buddha throne!

The trees were also covered with yellow spherical fruits. A quick glance revealed that there were no fewer than 30,000 of them. When the wind blew, one could faintly hear bursts of crying coming from the trees.

There are sounds from humans, demons, and strange things. In short, there are all kinds of sounds from all kinds of creatures.

This tree looks ordinary from the outside. The crown of the tree is just a lotus seat, which is quite amazing. But in fact, there is a great horror inside.

The wailing sounds were definitely not hallucinations.

It would be funny for him, a fifth-level warrior, to have auditory hallucinations.

As for the incomprehensible language spoken by the old demon, he did hear it.

Chanting scriptures is the sound of chanting scriptures.

"Thus have I heard. At one time, the Buddha was staying in the Vulture Peak Mountain in Rajagriha, with 12,000 great bhikkhus. All the great saints had attained supernatural powers."

The sound seemed to be the overlapping of thousands of people, accompanied by bursts of crying, with an inexplicable attraction, making people have an urge to join them in chanting.

So he couldn't help but take a few steps back. He didn't stop until the chanting and crying gradually faded away. He couldn't let himself get caught in a trap.

"I want to see how the demon turns into a rainbow and enters the tree."

"!!!"

The old demon was almost frightened to death when he heard this. How about Hua Hong?
Doesn't that mean that it has to find an unlucky guy among the demons, or even several unlucky guys. Coincidentally, it is also one of the unlucky guys, and it is the closest, how can it not be afraid.

"Don't worry. You told me so much information. How could I take your life so easily? I always follow the rules. You helped me, so I won't let you die."

He patted the old demon's shoulder, whose legs were shaking with fear, and whispered comfortingly.

"Whoo~~~"

The demon immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It’s good that it’s not me. It’s good that it’s not me.

"I will immediately select the unlucky monsters and have them perform for you personally."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and picked the unlucky guy.

The demons that were relatively close and could understand the human language all showed expressions of fear.

"You, you, you, and you."

The old demon is a talented person. The demons he selected range from level one to level five.

It is worth mentioning that the old guy did not know what means were used, but all the chosen demons stood up with confused eyes and staggered towards the big tree.

As expected of an old guy, he has lived for a long time and is really good at what he does.

As soon as the five demons stepped into the range of 320 meters, they immediately sat cross-legged like the old monk in meditation, bowing their heads and chanting scriptures together.

Of course, in the eyes of other monsters, what they recited were all incomprehensible languages ​​and strange tones.

"Thus have I heard. At one time, the Buddha was staying in the Vulture Peak Mountain in Rajagriha, with 12,000 great bhikkhus. All the great saints had attained supernatural powers."

After the entire scripture was recited, every demon turned into a brilliant rainbow light and disappeared into the tree.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the center of the pistil is slightly bulging. It seems that there are not enough demons in Huahong, otherwise a golden spherical fruit might be born from it.

"What a wicked person."

He Sheng looked at the tree and muttered to himself.

"But those fruits are so fragrant."

There is a feeling that eating the fruits on the tree is good for you. It is not just a feeling, but the body is also sending a signal to the brain that "it" needs those fruits, the more the better.

The problem is, there is no way to do it.

The sound of the scriptures was very evil, and even he, who was always very daring, didn't think he could withstand the scriptures.

"Is there any way to avoid being affected by the strange language coming from the tree?"

"???"

The old demon looked at him, bewildered.

Brother, if I knew, I wouldn’t be able to live to a ripe old age.

"Forget it, you definitely don't know."

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If you know, why are you asking?
I certainly don't dare to say it out loud, but it doesn't stop me from saying a few words to the human in front of me. No matter how powerful he is, can you hear my voice?

“Do you have a feeling that the fruit on the tree is attractive to you?”

"Yes, but I don't dare. There are too many strange things in the wilderness. I have lived a long life because I am very vigilant. I never take things that I shouldn't take.

Besides, who knows whether my body really craves the fruit or the fruit deliberately emits an alluring smell to trick me into walking into the strange tree and turning into a rainbow?

Makes sense!
I have to say, there is something to what the old demon said.

Yeah, who knows.

"Don't worry, take care of my business first."

After saying that, he raised the Tiger Soul Sword.

The demons all looked as if they had lost all hope in life. Okay.

Chop, chop, chop hard, and in two days they will be able to leave the pure land.

After a while, He Sheng stopped.

Nothing else, the Laughing Buddha is here again.

"I'm so fucking awesome!!"

“#@￥￥#%……￥%”

“#@￥#￥%”

Five sprays per second, online again.

The Laughing Buddha left with a gloomy face. It is certain that the other party can understand human language and is a thing with emotions. Let's call it a thing for now.

After all, the state of the Laughing Buddha is very confusing. [Laughing Idiot Poison: One of the three poisons of greed, ignorance and caution, it comes from the Laughing Buddha. It is also called the Laughing Plague and the Laughing Ghost Tribulation. After laughing three times, a great disaster will come and death will be inevitable. The soul will return to the Laughing Buddha and will never be able to turn over under the Buddha's seat. (Second laugh, the remaining time to the third laugh is 23:59:55.)]

"Open the liver."

"Thunderbolt: Thunderbolt"!!

In a blink of an eye, three smiles were about to break out.

[Laughing, Idiot and Poison: One of the three poisons of greed, ignorance and caution will never be able to turn over under the Buddha's seat. (Second laugh, remaining time to third laugh - 00:00:55.)]

"call--"

He Sheng let out a long breath and finally caught up.

[Good deeds: 140000000. 】

Just right, 140 million good deeds.

The Book of Punishment for Evildoers, page 2.

【-50 points of good deeds. 】

["Evil Tiger Sword Technique" + 1 year of practice. ]

【-50 points of good deeds. 】

["Evil Tiger Sword Technique" + 1 year of practice. ]

【.】

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It should be said that with the blessing of "Thunder God Speed·Thunder and Lightning", his hand speed is so fast. If he had this ability in his previous life, many rich women would have pounced on him.

【Spell: A hundred rivers become an ocean.】

The next second, the whole world seemed to freeze.

The energy circulation in the body burst out with strands of golden color, and quickly rendered all the energy colors into golden. Moreover, the speed of energy circulation was incredibly fast.

Not long ago, it took a long time for the energy cycle to complete a full circle. Now, he can complete a cycle in the time it takes to breathe.

And every time it circulates, the energy of the rivers forming the sea will be strengthened a little bit. Just a little bit, it may not seem like much.

However, every time you breathe, you can grow a little stronger. A normal human needs to breathe at least 23,000 to 28,000 times a day.

More than 20,000 silk threads, what does that mean?

Of course, warriors breathe slowly, less frequently than normal people. But no matter how few, it is still 18,000 times a day. At this rate, the energy in the body will expand to a terrifying level after a period of time.

“Is this the secret of how hundreds of rivers become oceans?”

more than!

The power of withering.

The next moment, the white pure land where he stood turned gray in an instant, filled with a desolate atmosphere. It seemed that anything that was contaminated would wither in an instant.

One meter, two meters, three meters, four meters, five meters.
The gray land expanded to a full hundred meters before it finally stopped.

"One river and one meter?"

"Um!!"

When he finished saying [One River, One Rice], a fierce and terrifying aura rushed towards him. That aura gave people a feeling of extreme danger. If they were infected, there would be no good end.

However, something unexpected happened. The terrifying aura stopped a hundred meters away from him and then could not move forward an inch.

At this moment, look up.

The golden laughing Buddha who had been sprayed five times in one second and whose face was blackened twice before was now as black as ink, but it was still vaguely recognizable that the other party was indeed the laughing Buddha who was sprayed twice before.

It stood at the boundary of the gray soil, staring hard, not daring to cross the line, as if there were more terrifying secrets in the land eroded by the power of withering.

Seeing this, the man surnamed He took a step forward.

The laughing Buddha, whose body was as black as ink and looked like a ghost seeking his life, quickly took a step back.

He took a step forward and the other took a step back.

He took another step forward and the other party took another step back.

He took three steps forward in succession, and the other party hurriedly took three steps back.

"hey-hey."

The dark face of the Laughing Buddha became even darker. At one point, a slime like ink dripped from his face. It was conceivable how angry the other party was.

He Sheng placed his left hand on his clenched fist right wrist, and with his clenched fist, he suddenly extended the index finger of his right hand and hooked it.

"You, come here!"

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The Laughing Buddha seemed to become even more angry because of this provocation. A large amount of liquid as thick as ink instantly enveloped the gray land and compressed it fiercely.

For a moment, the person involved felt a huge pressure. Not to mention, it was worthy of being the laughing epidemic that everyone in the Federation was afraid of. The gray land within a hundred meters was suddenly shortened to fifty meters.

But he can hold on for now.

Even though the power of withering was being consumed by the black liquid, the energy circulation in the body was not vegetarian. If it was just one breath, then the energy circulation under great pressure would immediately surge to circulate a hundred times in one breath.

On the other hand, the Laughing Buddha, which was previously as dark as ink, has indeed become much lighter now. At one point, a few strands of golden skin were revealed. If you want to put pressure on it again, I'm afraid you will be powerless.

It turns out that it is indeed impossible to carry out a second pressure.

The look he gave He Sheng was full of regret.

It seems to be saying that there is no way to deal with you.

"brush--"

The inky black liquid returned to the surface of the Laughing Buddha's body like a tide, painting it like ink again.

"call out!!"

The Laughing Buddha glanced deeply at the man named He, and then disappeared completely.

"hehe."

The person involved sneered and said, "Do you think I believe you can't deal with me?" It was certain that the Laughing Buddha couldn't deal with him, but he definitely didn't give up.

A faint ray of malice still lingered around the periphery of the Withering Power. As long as he dared to take back the Withering Power, believe it or not, that thing would immediately reappear in front of him and attack him mercilessly.

"It's like you're the only one who can compress it."

The next moment, the fifty-meter-wide gray land was instantly compressed to a ten-meter range.

"continue."

9.9 meters, 9.8 meters, 9.7 meters.
After one meter, he could no longer compress the range.

limit!

As the range of the withering force was compressed to one meter, the gray became thicker. It should be graphite gray, which looked like black from a distance, but could only be seen clearly from a close distance. It was actually gray.

Softer than pure black, deeper than ordinary gray.

"Since the power of withering can fight against the laughing Buddha, can it fight against the sound of chanting?"

No rush, let’s go back to Taiyue City for now.

But he didn't dare to go in. Who knows if the Laughing Buddha will infect other innocent people through him. At that time, the worst that can happen is that he can just use his mobile phone to talk to the teacher.

Thinking of this, he strode directly towards the direction of Taiyue City. No matter what the other party is planning, if I turn off the power of withering, I will have to keep it on even when I sleep. Don't even think about getting close to me.

At the same time, a wisp of black mist, mixed with strong malice, followed closely behind.

The Laughing Buddha has been roaming the wilderness for many years, and everyone fears him like a tiger. It is not so easy to get rid of him!
(End of this chapter)