Chapter 37:

On the same day, under the empty scepter, the four wilds were cleared out, and the ten thousand monsters fell down.
The snake emperor's projection dissipated, the blood corpse old demon wounded and escaped, and the monster tower was repaired inside and outside.
In front of the tower door, monks chanted and sealed the demon tower again.
At this point, the Sanjie Temple finally restored peace.
On the square, Miao Miao read the name of the Buddha, saying, "Your donors are shocked today."
Everyone was afraid to say it, and someone asked, "What is this, Master Kongkong?"
Why did Kong Miao come back to life? Why did the old corpse demon and the snake king choose to work on the same day? Is there a connection between the two?
Not to mention the guests who came to the condolences, even the high monks in the Three Realms Temple looked at Kong Miao confusedly.
Kong Miao: "I know you have many questions, please wait."
He nodded to Jue Yuan, who instructed his disciples to bring Jing Wu up.
Everyone just remembered, wasn't it just Jingwu who caused this upheaval today? It was just a big war that ignored him.
For a moment, the two monks carried Jing Wu to the front of Kong Miao. At this time, Jing Wu was blood, and they were still in a coma.
The empty forefinger gently touched Jingwu's forehead, and the eyelid slightly moved, and his eyes slowly opened.
"Jing Wu, do you remember what you did?" Kong Miao asked in harmony.
Jing Wu shook his head blankly, then stared at his eyes suddenly, "Master! How are you ..." Alive?
Kong Miao looked at another serious monk. The other side was the commander of the precepts hall, and at this moment sternly said, "Jing Wu, you destroy the inner tower of the demon tower privately, and even the demon breaks through the gate of the tower, harming many disciples in my temple. Can you confess it ?! "
Jing Wu was startled, "I didn't!"
Jue Ming: "Everyone can see this, do you still have to quibble? Say, why are you betraying humankind ?!"
Jing Wu looked around and saw everyone looking at him, with confusion, doubt, hatred, and heartache in his eyes ... He finally digested the words of Jiu Ming, only to feel cold and unable to shake.
What did he do? Really killed a lot of fellow lives?
Jing Wu has no memory, but he is not sure now.
It's like when everyone says that the crow is white, even if you think it is black, you wonder if you are wrong? Jing Wu seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and his body was stink, but he didn't understand how it happened.
In the end, he could only look at Kong Miao, at a loss, and said hurriedly, "No disciple!"
Kong Miao looked at him for a long while, sighed silently, and stretched out a hand to touch Jing Wu's head.
"Mage ..." Jueming couldn't help but scream.
Everyone thought that Kong Miao had to deal with Jing Wu, even Jing Yue thought so.
Jing Wu closed his eyes calmly. If everyone thinks he is guilty, he can't argue, then it is the best place to die in the hands of Kong Miao.
He felt a rush of buddha from the Baihui Point, warm, without any discomfort.
Suddenly, Jing Wu's body froze.
"Give me out!"
When others saw Kong Miao grabbing her five fingers, she caught a ray of black gas, and that black gas kept struggling in the hands of Kong Miao, making a harsh scream.
"That is……"
"It's a dream monster." Jing Yue immediately recognized it.
Kong Miao Shen said: "Yes. It is this evil that lurks in Jing Wu's body, controls his consciousness, and makes him a big mistake!"
As soon as he spoke, there was an uproar all over the room.
Mengmon is also a monster, but it is bred by the human heart, and Buddhism is the easiest to breed. Once there is a lurking demon in the human body, the spirit can be controlled by the other party, and the host is unaware of it.
In other words, Jingwu really doesn't know.
Kong Miao received the Buddha's power a little, and the Dream Demon got a respite, and gradually condensed into a human face-with blurred features, only a vaguely visible nose, and three black holes in the eye and mouth.
Mengmon possessed a sense of consciousness, and then mocked with his sharp voice: "A monk actually cultivated a demon, not only colluding with the demon to open the door of the demon tower, but also killed his apprentice. There are such Betrayal disciples, what else does Sanjie Temple call the head of the world's Buddhist practice? "
Jingwu, still shocked, looked up suddenly, "What are you talking about? Killing ... who?"
"Well ..." Monge's face twisted strangely. "Don't you know? You killed Huiyuan."
"You bullshit!"
"What you have done by yourself, do you want to resist?" Mengmon was very excited. "That Huiyuan is so stupid. He obviously discovered my existence, but he couldn't bear to hurt you, and didn't want outsiders to know that you had a demon. You have been criticized, trying to purify me. "
"But I am your companion. It is from you. How can I be purified if your demon is not removed in a day?"
Jingwu stiffened into a stone statue, and he didn't even know when he was in a demon.
Mengmo even laughed when he saw this. "When Hui Yuan was killed by you, he was just as unbelievable. He died in the hands of his master, so he would not die!"
When I heard this, everyone in the field couldn't help feeling sympathy. As for Jing Wu, he couldn't control his heart anymore, a blood spurted out, and his palm was about to hit the demon, but he was stopped halfway by the air.
"Jing Wu, he is your demon, you can't beat him."
Jing Wu was surprised for a while, and then came back that the monster was deliberately stimulating him. The more affected his mind was, the stronger the monster was.
"Whether we practice Taoism or Buddhism, we are fighting with heaven, and one accidentally goes astray. Only a truly powerful person can directly point to the road. Jingwu, think about what Huiyuan died for. You still Don't wake up? "
The empty words fell into Jing Wu's ears word by word, he looked around blankly, some could not see everyone's face.
He always thought that Hui Yuan had died because he had gone into the fire, but he did not expect that it was his own demon who killed Hui Yuan.
How can he be sober if he cannot accept it?
In Langzhong, Jingwu heard someone calling the word "Master", the voice was very light and strange, but it gave him a little light in his blurred vision.
The light spot was getting bigger and bigger, leading him to instinctively come forward.
As soon as he stepped into the light, Jingwu saw a baby lying by the mountain road, and his thin arms struggled weakly in the urn, even the sound of crying disappeared. He approached cautiously, holding the baby in his arms, and the other party immediately stopped crying, his young look reflected in the black and white eyes.
He brought the baby back to Sanjie Temple and gave the other party a nickname "Huiyuan".
Huiyuan grew up year after year, and the little monk in vain looks very happy. Who doesn't like the monks in the temple? But Hui Yuan only likes to stick to him, always saying "Master" in his mouth.
"Master, Hui Yuan picked up an injured rabbit today, Master, can you cure it?"
"Master, I made a mistake. I threw the snapping turtle into the release pond, and it killed the fish raised by Uncle Jingxin ..."
"Master, today I met Master Kong Miao, and he boasted about me! You said, can I become a Buddha in the future?"
"Master, I can breathe my breath! I finally feel what is Buddha's power!"
Huiyuan's happy smile faded like ripples, and the picture in front of her suddenly turned into a hall.
"Master, come in." Hui Yuan, who was outside the hall, beckoned at herself.
Can't go in!
Jing Wu looked at the door of the black hole, and always felt an unknown.
"Master, come soon," Hui Yuan urged.
Jing Wu wanted to take Hui Yuan away, but his steps moved uncontrollably to the hall.
Finally, he came outside the gate.
The temple was very dark. The Buddha statue in front of it was hidden in the shadow, and the smile on the lips was a touch of evil.
Jingwu saw someone sitting with his back to him in front of the Buddha statue, with a forbidden rope tied to him, and Huiyuan, who looked like a young man, knelt aside, tears in his eyes, and said to the man, "Master, don't blame me, wait for me After purifying the nightmare, it will be unlocked for you. "
Huiyuan nodded heavily, sat straight, and muttered the scriptures in her mouth.
Words of magical charms came out of his mouth and broke into the body of the person being tied. The latter mourned in pain, fell to the ground and rolled over, shouting: "Stop! Huiyuan, do you dare to beat the teacher? ! "
"Stop! Stop !!!!"
Huiyuan's expression was sorrowful, and the spirit curse kept in her mouth.
I don't know how long after that, the tied person suddenly screamed, and there was no sound.
"Master?" Hui Yuan called carefully.
The palace was quiet, and no one answered.
"Master? What happened to you?"
There was a hint of panic in Hui Yuan's tone, he walked to the man on his knees and turned the man over.
Jing Wu outside the temple door widened his eyes instantly-he saw his face!
By the way, Hui Yuan keeps calling that master! But he's obviously here?
His lips moved slightly, trying to remind Huiyuan, but he couldn't make any sound, and his body was like a seal, so he couldn't move.
I saw that the "Jing Wu" lying on the ground was as white as paper, and her chest was not undulating.
"Master, master ..."
Huiyuan stretched out her hand and reached for the pulse of the other party.
Suddenly, he retracted his hands quickly and sat down suddenly, his eyes full of panic, and cold sweat on his face.
After a while, Hui Yuan quickly got up, turned her head and rushed out of the hall!
"Yes! Come out! Leave him!"
Jing Wu shouted hysterically inside. Unfortunately, Hui Yuan could not hear it at all, and even stopped.
Hui Yuan stood there for a moment, hesitated in her eyes, and finally turned back, squatting beside "Jing Wu", and seemed to want to unlock the forbidden spirit rope.
Almost instantly, Jing Wu guessed Huiyuan ’s thoughts—when the student saw that Master ’s situation was bad, he wanted to ask for help, and he was worried that if he knew that Master had a heart demon, he would withdraw the forbidden spirit rope, pretending to be a master is simply To lose consciousness ... or, paused.
"Don't unlock! Danger !!!"
However, Jingwu's silent cry didn't make any sense. He watched the forbidden spirit fall aside, and the "Jingwu" lying on the ground violently exploded, and a red light was about to hit Huiyuan!
It is inexplicable to realize that the light can smash the meridians of Huiyuan's inner government, causing him to go into a deception!
"Escape !!!!"
Jing Wu shouted, but there was still no sound, and everything was too late.
Huiyuan's unbelievable eyes gradually enlarged in the vision of Jingwu, and she was still black and white as she saw at first sight.
He saw Hui Yuan's skin exuding a little bit of blood, and the monk's robe was wet soon; he heard Hui Yuan dying, "Master ... Father ..."
"He is not your master! He is a demon !!!"
Jingwu only felt heartbreaking pain, and his brain was buzzing, like a thousand thunders that exploded, splitting his spirit into pieces.
"what!!!!!"
Jing Wu roared, only felt that his blood was boiling, and the ear was a "click" sound from the bone. He waved his arms and broke the imprisonment, and patted him with one palm!
The author has something to say: small theater
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Dream Demon: Want to know what I look like?
(Described in the article, the facial features are blurred, the nose and the eyes are closed with three holes)
Momo: Have you figured it out? Can't think of a photo of Voldemort and then reverse the selection.
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Jingjing: The comment section says that you are useless.
Anxiously: I can smash walnuts, catch mice, sing, predict, etc. How can it be useless?
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