Chapter 254: red lotus

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Chapter 254 Red Lotus
The white crystal three-petal lotus floated quietly less than half a meter in front of Fang Jie, and at this moment Fang Jie just shook off a white lotus sticking to the tip of his exposed knife. When he turned around, he saw the white lotus turned black in a flash. Then Lotus's size began to grow, and I was afraid that it would burst in the next second.
Just a moment ago, I saw that Bai Lian's powerful Fang Jie's pupils suddenly enlarged, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat. He thought he already had the ability to fight the practitioners. After all, Xie Fuyao was a master with seven qualities. If Fang Jie really fights with death, no one can say that he will win.
At the beginning, relying on the sense of heaven and earth's vitality, Fang Jie accurately avoided the Fang Hua finger that blocked Fang Hengshui. Successfully approached, and wounded Fang Henshui with blood on the knife. At that moment, Fang Jie already had all the advantages, and Fang Jie thought that this battle was about to be won.
However, the three-petal white lotus thrown by Fang Henshui broke Fang Jie's pride instantly.
When the strength reaches a certain point, the time and direction of the practitioner's shots are really difficult to figure out, which makes people indefensible. Fang Jie was on the upper hand for a few seconds before, and Fang hated that his chest was cut and looked rather embarrassed. But the next second, Fang Jie was burned by the first white lotus, and now he was forced to death by this second lotus.
A complete dead end.
This lotus, which has been transformed into a black one, is too close to Fang Jie, even if Fang Jie flashed immediately, there was no time to avoid it. Knowing that he was forced to breathe until Fang Jie breathed, his face became pale instantly. And at this moment, the kind of unyielding and unwilling in his heart also emerged.
Obviously have the upper hand, but was hit into by a black lotus like this?
Those who ca n’t call the vitality of heaven and earth really have no chance to compete with practitioners with more than seven grades?
Not willing!
anger!
Fang Jie's eyes stared at the black lotus. If he had hot eyes, the black lotus might have melted away.
Fang Henshui's mouth leaped with a smug smile on his mouth. Although he was a little bit embarrassed by Fang's persecution, he was sure he was the winner. The power of this black lotus is far above the previous white lotus. This is his strongest means. He determined that as long as the black lotus burst, even a stone within five meters of the circle would be shaken into powder. In fact, he even believed that the solution within ten meters would certainly die.
He had already seen the coming of victory, and it was close at hand.
He felt that he could feel the unwillingness and anger of Fang Jie, because this feeling he used to have often. Fang Xie is a lucky man and a recognized genius throughout Da Sui. He was the second person in the 100 years of the Great Sui Dynasty to have won nine outstanding examinations at the Yanwu Academy. Fang Henshui is just a catcher in a remote small county. Without this trip to Chang'an, he is sure that he will live a lifetime.
But precisely because he has experienced suffering that others cannot bear, now he has become a strong man.
He can even look at Da Sui's genius and Yanwuyuan's darling with pity and contempt.
He has been thinking about Fang Jie, whether to destroy his confidence first and then torture him to death or to kill him straightforwardly. When it really came to this day, he suddenly had no such ideas. As long as he could kill Fang Jie, no matter how he killed, his name would be legendary.
A catcher from a small fishing village on the south coast of the Yangtze River killed Da Sui's future star.
This is such a happy thing.
At this moment, he even felt that the suffering, the humiliation, and the torture with wisdom could be forgotten. Kill Fang Jie, who is better than the younger generation?
Fang Jie surnamed Fang, and he also surnamed Fang. Why is Fang Jie the most beautiful one?
The black lotus grows rapidly, swelling from the size of a peach blossom to the size of the bowl mouth.
"Dead!"
Fang Henshui gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes flickered suddenly.
Hei Lian seemed to have been instructed, and suddenly shuddered and then burst!
Fang Henshui's eyes had narrowed, and he knew that no one could save Fang Jie at this moment. Don't say he has Jiupin practitioners around him, don't say that he has many powerful friends. Up to now, even if Da Luo Jinxian appeared, he could not pull Fang Jie back from Guimen Pass.
If time can be slowed down a hundred times, then the black lotus bursting process can be seen with the naked eye.
The three-petal lotus opened to the outside, and a pure black in the lotus's heart gradually enlarged. The petals are separated, and the black light is shining from the lotus heart to the surroundings, as if penetrating the clouds, a ray of light. Immediately after that was a large black thing cascading like a waterfall, then swelled and burst open.
Of course, time can't slow down a hundred times, so the speed at which Black Lotus bursts is completely invisible to the naked eye. Even Fangjie himself didn't doubt that the moment he exploded, he would become a piece of meat.
However, if time can really slow down a hundred times, careful people can not only see the process of Hei Lian burst. You will also see a trace of abnormal changes happening quietly in Lian's heart, a stroke of absolute red struggling from black.
There is no way for others to see or find out. But Fang Henshui could clearly perceive the subtle changes of the black lotus he made, so he immediately frowned. Reaching a hand away, it seemed that he wanted to urge Black Lotus to complete the explosion quickly. But he was unsuccessful, and the bursting black lotus was suddenly bound by the red lines flowing from the heart of the lotus, as if the blooming flowers were strangled by the thin red rope again. The three petals that had been separated actually were pulled back by the red thread and connected again.
Fang Henshui was frightened, and watched the black lotus he made turned bright red at the speed visible to the naked eye. The red is so thorough and beautiful, this is the lotus he created, but it no longer belongs to him. The red lotus ... made him feel fear and weakness.
The lotus, which had already burst, became perfect again, and the red beauty was captivating.
Fang hated Fang Jie for his underwater consciousness, but his heartbeat stopped with a pair of red eyes.
At this point Fang Xie's eyes could not see the clear black and white eyeballs, only pure red. And this red is not the kind of festive red, it is the magic red. Fang Henshui knows that his eyes will turn black when the cultivation is performed to the limit, which is because of the inheritance he has obtained. Wisdom once said that with this inheritance, eyes will become extraordinarily strong. According to the different inheritance and understanding, the color of the eyes will be different.
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At this moment, Fang hated the water involuntarily thinking of the night with heavy rain. In the huge tree cave at the foot of the mountain on the north side of Banyue Mountain, the old monk wisdom told him many secrets about the Buddhism. One of the secret Fang hates the water is particularly clear, that is, the heritage of the Buddhism.
At that time, the old monk wisdom said that the inheritance of a person has a great relationship with qualifications. The better the qualification, the more perfect the inheritance. Wisdom says that even if it is a waste that cannot be practiced, once he gets the Buddha's inheritance, he will become a real strong man.
The most direct reflection of a person's inheritance is his eyes.
When Fang Henshui later found that his eyes could turn into pure black, he was a little annoyed when he thought about the old monk's wisdom at that time. Zhizhi told him that day, whoever has the least inheritance, his eyes will become pure black. This is a kind of dark power, which can erode the cultivation power of others into their own inner strength.
And if a person's eyes become pure black after being inherited from the Buddhism, it will be regarded as little different from the failure of inheritance. Because even ordinary people will become absolute strong after inheritance. Fang Henshui asked the old monk at that time, was the black eye the most failed embodiment? The old monk replied that the more eyes the inheritor received, the greater the color change.
Get less, can not leave the black and white nature. Get more, it is possible to change the color of the eyes.
Fang hated water for a long time because of these words, and then when he hardly encountered the adversary, the anger and anger gradually disappeared. Because he knew his qualifications were average and he didn't have enough inheritance, but his eyes turned black still made him a little dissatisfied.
Although he inherited the heritage, it was a surprise.
But a person's greed is so great that it is eager to get it when it is not available. When you get it, you yearn for more. Without getting more, you will feel resentment and anger. This morbid psychology is like a weed in the garden, and it cannot be eradicated even if the garden is turned over again. A little gloomy rain nourishes, and the disease will quickly grow and spread.
Fang hates water and knows what makes his heart weed, but he doesn't think it is weed.
That is ambition.
Deformed ambition.
He unexpectedly passed on the wisdom of the old monk, from a humble person to a strong person with spiritual practice. He even had fear when he just noticed this change, because he didn't understand what it was. When he slowly groped to find that he had become different from the past, the hatred in his heart began to grow stronger.
He is qualified to hate.
He endured too much suffering for no reason. He turned out to be just an ordinary person. He had imagined that he would become a man, but at that time he knew that this fantasy was unrealistic. If there is no such change, he will marry a fisherman's daughter and have a few children.
He went to Duanmen on duty, UU reads www.uukanshu.com. The wife handles housework at home.
That's it, a bland life.
However, how can Fang Henshui, who has changed his life, willingly return to the past? Looking for a fisherman's daughter to be a wife, living on the beach for decades and then dying normally? While dwelling in the run-down courtyard on East Eighteenth Street, Chang'an City, he sweared by the bright moonlight in the sky.
He wants to be a man, to sleep the most beautiful woman, to live in the largest house, to have an endless amount of money and countless properties, and to worship at his feet. When people mentioned his name, the most sincere respect was in his eyes.
However, he didn't understand until he arrived in Chang'an City.
How difficult it is.
Then, he saw the most beautiful woman beside Fang Jie, and saw that Fang Jie lived in the courtyard of San Jinhou, who was not worried about eating and drinking. Although no one worshiped him, every time he mentioned the name of Fang Jie The people of Sui will be very proud.
So he hated.
However, at this moment.
His heartbeat almost stopped and his face became extremely pale. The black in the eyes faded like tide, and the rest in the eyes was full of terror.
"If you see a person's eyes that are the purest and most weird, then you have no choice but to kneel down and worship. That is the darling of this world, and no one can resist the gaze of that blood eye."
This is ... what the old monk Wisdom said.
By this time, Fang Xie's eyes had completely turned into blood.
The lotus flower, which had become the size of a peach blossom, was coiled around his fingertips, red and delicate. As if there was life, willingly surrendered under the eyes of this young man with eyes. The violent and proud black lotus no longer exists, although ... the lotus is still that lotus.