Chapter 9 The Buddha talks about the four phases

The cold wind blows the restless heart

Mo Yu walked through the steel jungle in messy steps

How could that sword be possible... Mo Yu vomited a large mouthful of blood, accompanied by the blood being spit out, and there were a few pieces of minced meat.

Mo Yu hurriedly sat cross-legged and used his energy to regulate his breathing, intending to suppress his injuries. As the true energy began, a touch of unnatural flush appeared on Mo Yu's face.

Suddenly! The murderous aura came towards us, causing countless sand and dust. The flying stone weeds were swept by invisible energy and headed straight for the person who was temporarily recuperating!

Humph, pretend to be a ghost!

Mo Yu shook his black robe, and countless black pieces shot out everywhere. In an instant, the wind and sand stopped. Shadows appeared in the distance, and the black pieces returned to Mo Yu's side. The murderous aura that was originally forcing people to face turned into a faint red mist, mixed with gravel, tightly surrounding Mo Yu!

Those who hide their heads and tails will appear for a while! After the words came, the true energy was rustling, and the black pieces were pulled by the true energy, and they were put together to form. The evil sword slashed again in Mo Yu's hands, and the fierce cold light appeared in Mo Yu's hands.

The evil slash appeared, and the scarlet murderous aura around him immediately dissipated. A one-armed sword slashed in front of him and shouted coldly: Stinky girl, someone pays for your life, let alone what you do, you too

The one-armed knife pointed the knife horizontally at Mo Zi and said coldly: It is not worthy of using a knife!

What to do?

A hoarse voice sounded again with a cross ink knife in the ink sword: Do you know what I do?

Holding an evil knife in hand, what else can you do to slaughter the world? Stinky girls! Give up your life!

After the words, the murderous sword rose again, and the murderous aura turned into shape. The red mist gradually spread out from behind the one-armed sword. In a blink of an eye, it had already spread around, covering Mo Yu's sight and unable to distinguish things.

What followed was the fierce sword slashing, so fast that it was too fast to breathe

Slaughtering the world is just a foolish word. Only by eliminating the inferior can the world usher in a future full of hope

Seeing the arrival's fierceness, Mo Yu did not dare to neglect it. The ink sword was scattered, and a black sword light shone. The injustice soul screamed, protecting himself from the airtight.

Mo Yu inserted Mo Yu Yu on the ground in front of him and said lightly: How can I hurt me if I am in a tiny way? While speaking, he put his hands behind his back and donated blood to the hands behind him.

The one-armed swordman heard Mo Yu's crazy words, and his eyes increased sharply: When he started to hold the knife himself, he made up his mind that no woman could criticize me, no woman could look down on me, no woman could then slash with the heavy knife, and countless powerful forces rushed straight to Mo Yu with the bastard light.

Can stop me!!! The fierce sword keeps stopping, and praises several more times, then bullies forward, and the moves are seriously injured. The previous moves are already barely enough, but now they fight again, and the decline is fully displayed

Silly girls, you! You are so timid! The one-armed swordsman's offensive paused for a moment, and looked at Mo Yu and said coldly

Mo Yu held the evil slash in his hand, gasping heavily, his hand holding the knife cracked, and his arms kept bleeding beads oozing, gathering into a flow, slowly flowing down his arms to his fingertips, and then sliding to the ground

This fog is a magic! You are not a swordsman! Mo Yu was surprised and saw that the surrounding fog condensed into various blood-colored spells. Without any reaction, the spell power was activated!

Unfortunately, it's too late! Woman, before you die, let your body fulfill her final value! The lewd sounds pass through the blood curse mist, pouring into Mo Wu's mind from all directions

This spell! Mo Yu's headache was about to break, and the evil sword was hard to maintain its shape. It broke and fell to the ground again. Mo Yu's voice also changed from the original hoarseness to the clear and pleasant sound

This spell is cleaning my memory! I... who am I...? Where am I?! I... I! How am I!?

Confused, puzzled, countless thoughts surged into my heart and were washed away by a pool of blood, leaving no trace left

The figure of the one-armed man appeared again in front of the girl who was about to lose everything. There was no murderous knife in his hand, and a pill was held in his rough hand.

Swallow it, and you will reach the Pure Land again before you die. Similarly, it will make me happy and live up to your body

After saying that, stuff the medicine into Mo Zi's mouth and send it down with gentle internal force.

The internal force entered the body, and Mo Yu's spiritual consciousness changed to a half-clear. He looked at the one-armed man with confused eyes without any spirit, and murmured: Conspiracy, no force to win

The one-armed man's originally peaceful face appeared again because of this sentence. Then he slapped Mo Yi hard on the face. The blood-stained veil went away with the wind with the slap. Mo Yi's face also became honest with the one-armed veil as the veil left.

Mo Yu's face is not pretty, or it is just a slightly beautiful face. His eyes have lost their original agility. Even if they blink, they have a bit of ignorant childlike fun.

The small nose kept snot, and a small mouth was cracked at this time, and saliva kept oozing from the corner of the mouth.

Mo Yu's face was pale, unlike a stranger. After being slapped by a one-armed person, he had a trace of blood because of the redness and swelling. At this time, Mo Yu had lost his consciousness and looked at this powerful creature that gave her aggrievedly based on his biological instinct.

As her cold face gradually approached, Mo Yu's remaining spiritual intelligence no longer allowed her to think too complicatedly. She could only instinctively approach the ground as close as possible, and hunched over like a puppy, and then slowly turned over and exposed her lower abdomen to the person she could not resist now.

The reason you lose is actually very simple

The one-armed man stepped forward and stepped on Mo Yu's face and chased him gently. Mo Yu was trampled and moaned, but he did not dare to resist. He even stuck out his tongue and gently licked the soles of the one-armed man's shoes, begging him to reward him with some mercy.

It’s just because you are a woman. How can a woman defeat a man? The reason you lose is that simple!

After saying that, the one-armed man raised his feet on Mo Yu's face, and then stepped hard on Mo Yu's belly.

Woo... Woo... Woo... Woo... Woo... Woo... Mo Yu twitched all over his body in pain, the sound in his mouth was like a puppy, confused and helpless

Oh? Did you, a woman, be raised like a dog when you were young? The one-armed man squatted down and gently touched Mo Yu's face with his hands. Mo Yu also stuck out his tongue and gently licked the palm of the one-armed man

This is what a woman should look like. The person who raises you is also a wonderful person. It’s a pity that today is your last day!

As he said that, the one-armed man slowly got up, and groped around his waist as he spoke.

Oh! What about my belt?!Hmm?!!!Who?

The one-armed man looked back and saw that the surrounding environment suddenly changed. The original tall buildings no longer existed. Only a huge ginkgo tree, standing in the sky, branches and leaves hanging down from the huge canopy, connecting the ground, weaving countless shades. Under the ginkgo tree, there was a stone table and two stone piers, a monk sat quietly in one side, holding a teapot, filled the porcelain cups in the opposite position with Qing tea, smiled slightly at the one-armed man, clasped his hands and bowed his hands together.

Magic? Illusion? The one-armed person is watching everywhere. Apart from the ginkgo, the rest is blank. He lowers his head, and a piece of milky white like a mirror, reflecting the appearance of the one-armed person

All dharmas are destroyed! Duh! The one-armed man pinched the dharma with one hand and tried to break the illusion, but the dharma seal was formed but there was no response!

Donor, this is not an illusion

Who are you?

Kozo Goho

Where is this?

A single tree makes a forest!

How can a single tree form a forest?

It is a tree or a forest, all in one heart. If you sink into the sea of ​​suffering, even if you don’t have water, you will still be in the vast ocean.

There is no water in the ocean, and a single tree forms a forest. How can the master be a humble monk with such cultivation?

Amitabha Buddha, the sea of ​​suffering is endless, and the merciful storm is able to save the people, the sufferings, you cannot save you, and even the female donor cannot save you, so how dare you maintain your own cultivation?

The master let her go?

The creatures come from free, but they roll around in the world, waiting for enlightenment, waiting for transcendence

Is there anyone who cannot overcome the master's cultivation?

Is the donor so unconfident?

With the question of the Dharma, the one-armed man and the Dharma, the teapot on the stone table sitting opposite each other melted like sand and dust. Then a warm wind blew away the dust. Then the Dharma gently stroked the table with his hand, and a chess and card was clearly distinguished and engraved on the stone table.

Two black and white characters are on hand

The master clearly took the lead, but deliberately let me black chess, which is hypocritical

The little monk has no great compassion, otherwise he would not have fallen into the mountains to save the world

Are all the monks on the mountain?

At least they look like the golden statues in the temple!

Being high above?

Amitabha

The master doesn't want to save me?

Why is the donor joking?

Am I not a sentient being in the sea of ​​suffering?

The one-armed man pinched a son and refused to leave the first move

Seeing this, Wufa smiled softly, pinched a white character and placed it in Tianyuan position.

Seeing this, the one-armed man put down the chess piece in his hand and laughed: Master is extraordinary, and he has a worldly framework and cannot hold the master.

As soon as the words were finished, the monk left another son

If the donor has a next life, the little monk will definitely be able to pass on it.

How do you say this?

The difference between men and women in the donor's heart is greater than that of life and death. The lustful thoughts of being more than that of seeking the Tao. The little monk is powerless to do nothing!

The one-armed man felt a chill in his heart. He lowered his head again. On the chessboard, the black chess was dead! Looking up again, everything around him quickly disappeared, but in the blink of an eye, Bodhi was gone without a trace

Looking into the distance, I saw a monk wearing a thin monk's robe, clasped his hands together, step by step, gradually moving away, only listening to the scriptures, and coming to the ears of the one-armed person

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The one-armed man exclaimed in surprise and quickly pinched the magic trick and pulled away!…