After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 87|Eat eat eat

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"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, he saw that the five aggregates are empty and survived all the hardships."

"Relics, color is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color. Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true for feeling, thinking, and knowing."

In the meditation hall, there was a faint sound of chanting sutras. Qiao Wan and Cen Qingyou were sitting there, looking a little hopeless.

"Color is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color. Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color."

The chanting continued from morning until midnight, and from time to time there were monks who would circle around and supervise.

The next day, almost the entire Great Guangming Hall knew that the direct disciple of the Venerable Miaofa was invaded by evil spirits. He had evil thoughts and collaborated with a certain female benefactor to tease the Venerable but failed, and was punished by the Venerable to recite the poem all night long. through.

That night, the sound of chanting resounded throughout the meditation hall. When it got light, before they could take a breath, Qiao Wan and Cen Qingyou were taken away by the brothers to do morning classes.

Although Venerable Miaofa has a high status, his character is extremely harsh and cruel. But according to the young monk at the Great Bright Hall, the Venerable actually looks a little cruel, but is actually kind-hearted, compassionate and tolerant.

If you don’t understand anything, just go to Master Miaofa to answer your questions.

As long as you are not afraid of being drawn by the golden light.

The Buddha is sitting on a high platform, his cassock is like falling clouds, his eyes are sharp, if anyone is distracted, a golden light will hit his head and face.

This suddenly made Qiao Wan, who was sitting on the stool, feel like she was back in high school in a dream.

Although I no longer have the memories of teachers and classmates in my previous life, this terrifying feeling has been engraved in my bones for life after life.

After arriving at the Great Guangming Hall, Qiao Wan spent several days in morning and evening classes, in various meditations and chanting sutras.

Perhaps the Buddha and the devil are really at odds with each other. Under the suppression of the Buddha's energy day and night, the demonic energy in Qiao Wan's mind seemed to have developed a rebellious mentality. On a sunny morning, he fiercely He counterattacked, even using three or four monks to stop him, and almost blew up a palace.

Finally, a flash of golden light arrived in front of the palace gate in time and transformed into a gorgeous Buddha. He raised his hand and a golden lotus bloomed from his sleeve.

Peiran Buddha's light pressed down, and before Qiao Wan had time to react, he was blasted several feet away by a palm, smashing deeply into the rock wall, and the rocks fell into pieces.

"Obstacle!" The Buddha frowned and shouted!

Another ray of golden light came straight to Qiao Wan's forehead again, penetrating deep into the sea of ​​consciousness, and with one poke, another Buddha seal was left.

"Donor Lu?!" All the monks were shocked.

This blow immediately woke up Qiao Wan's unconscious brain. Qiao Wan slipped down from the rock wall, wiped the blood on her face, and shook her body twice: "I'm fine. ."

The corners of the monks' mouths twitched: "But donor, you... lost a lot of blood."

Qiao Wan: "I'm fine..."

As he spoke, he took two unsteady steps forward.

Under the attention of everyone, "哐婷"——

Fell to the ground, unconscious.

All the monks glanced at this fierce Buddha light, and all trembled: It doesn't look like everything is alright!

The ferocity of Master Miaofa... indeed has not been reduced by half due to the retreat some time ago.

When Qiao Wan woke up, a group of monks had already moved him to the Zen room.

Qiao Wan covered her head and woke up slowly, feeling stars dancing in circles in front of her eyes.

At a glance, I saw a familiar white figure beside the bed.

Cen Qingyou sat on the side of the bed, glanced at Qiao Wan, and showed a little hesitation on his face: "Xin Yi, this is what Master asked me to give you."

After Qiao Wan saw what was in the young man's hand, he was stunned.

What Cen Qingyou pulled out was a brand new broom?

"Broom?"

"Yes." Cen Qingyou put the broom into Qiao Wan's hand and explained in a warm voice: "This is the centering broom of the Great Guangming Palace. The mind is fixed. It is as light as a feather in the hand and can sweep quickly. If the heart is determined, When I have distracting thoughts, the broom in my hand feels like it weighs thousands of pounds."

"Senior, what do you mean?"

Cen Qingyou: "Let you purify your soul through labor."

Qiao Wan:......

She is a demon after all. Although she wears a vest and the Buddha's seal in the sea of ​​consciousness suppresses a lot of demonic energy, it is the Three Religions Dharma Conference recently and people are coming and going on the mountain. It is not convenient to see Qiao Wan like this. People were arranged by the monks to sweep near the south door of the Great Guangming Hall.

The Three Religions Discussion Conference is a grand gathering where Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism compete and compete among the three religions in the world of cultivation. This time, the Three Religions Discussion Conference will be hosted by the Great Guangming Hall. Before the competition even started, high-spirited young boys and girls who were not afraid of tigers would come to the mountain gate every day to stir up trouble.

To the south of the Great Guangming Hall is a steep cliff. The south gate is inaccessible. Stone steps spread upward. Bodhi branches are lush and green leaves almost cover the stone steps.

The main function of the Buddha's seal left by the wonderful method in Qiao Wan's sea of ​​consciousness is supervision. Now, the demonic energy in Qiao Wan's sea of ​​consciousness is becoming more and more rampant, and even the Buddha's seal cannot suppress it much.

I feel restless, and the centering broom in my hand is as heavy as a stone.

The level of cultivation of the person holding the broom reflects the difficulty of sweeping the floor with the centering broom. If a monk capable of moving mountains were to hold it, its weight would be equivalent to a towering mountain.

Qiao Wan swept for a long time, but couldn't clean much. Instead, she was exhausted and sweating all over. She simply put down the broom and leaned against the tree trunk to rest for a while.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the demonic energy and the Buddhist energy were stirring in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the fight was very intense.

Indistinctly, the demonic energy took over.

At this moment, a young male voice suddenly came from my ears, accompanied by a burst of chaotic footsteps.

"There is someone here! Let's go ask!"

"This fellow Taoist!"

Qiao Wan looked up.

Several young men and women stood handsomely in front of the stone steps, dressed luxuriously, with the word "good" embroidered in gold on their sleeves.

The young man who just spoke asked: Do you know where this is? ”

The young man held a scroll in his hand, with a careless smile on his lips, and spoke arrogantly.

Qiao Wan pursed her lips, her voice a little hoarse from exhaustion: "This is the south gate of the Great Guangming Palace."

"South Gate." The young man nodded as if he had understood something, and smiled. As soon as he said the words, he was very proud, "I have heard that the Great Guangming Hall is very prosperous and has many believers. I didn't expect it to be so desolate. ”

Qiao Wan felt a little anxious and frowned.

The group of young men and women in front of them were obviously here to stir up trouble.

The Dharma Conference has not yet started, but many restless disciples among the three sects have begun to declare war, vying to "win glory" for their own sects.

Qiao Wan turned her head and tried not to look at the group of men and women in front of her.

When he saw that the female cultivator in front of him was so arrogant, the young man turned cold and smiled: "What? Are you from the Great Guangming Hall so arrogant?"

The demonic energy stirred even more fiercely. Qiao Wan subconsciously reached for the broom leaning against the tree to calm down.

As soon as his hand touched the broom handle, a sword energy struck him, and the broom in his hand was immediately split into two pieces.

"Let's ask you, "Is this the way you treat guests at the Great Light Palace?" ”

Hostility entered my mind with a roar, and with the demonic energy stirring twice, the violent and murderous desire jumped into the sea of ​​​​consciousness again!

Qiao Wan clenched the remaining half of the broom and resisted stubbornly.

The men and women at the foot of the steps suddenly laughed when they saw the cowardly appearance of this man who did not dare to fight back even after being beaten.

This smile stirred a hornet's nest.

The demonic energy seized the opportunity and overwhelmed the Buddhist energy.

Unexpectedly, the girl who had been holding the broom and had not dared to fight back suddenly raised her head, and a ray of red light flashed in her dark eyes!

In an instant, the broom with half of it left jumped out.

Bang!

The centering broom, which was as heavy as a stone, knocked the bookish young man away with one blow.

The young men and women who were happy to stir up trouble just now were stunned.

The people present are not casual cultivators, they are all disciples of the Immortal Sect, and they are discerning.

What is surrounding this female cultivator...is it demonic energy? !

It was just such a moment of being stunned.

Bang bang bang!

Qiao Wan swung the broom and swept down the group of young men and women on the steps cleanly.

One of them reacted first, covering his chest, vomiting out a mouthful of blood, and roared: "Demon energy?! Why does this person have demonic energy?!"

Is this an evil practice? !

Before he finished speaking, a fierce and violent energy rushed into his chest, and Qiao Wan swept over with another broom.

Look up again.

Countless swords, scrolls, and writing brushes covered her in the blink of an eye. The group of young men and women in front of them finally recovered from the shock.

"This is the devil!"

One of the female nuns exclaimed.

This is not an evil cultivator. There is no way an evil cultivator has such strong demonic energy!

Not enough.

I still want...

Qiao Wan held up a broom, murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

Last time in the mud rock secret realm, I killed a female queen and countless human-faced scorpion-tail spiders, and the demonic nature was barely suppressed. This time the counterattack was even more fierce.

This... this demon looks like it is only at the foundation-building stage, but its demonic energy is so pure that it makes people breathless.

There are also physical skills and martial arts that are very clean and neat, without any sloppiness.

It’s like... it’s like being tempered from the flames of war!

The young men and women in this group all stared wide-eyed.

They are all disciples of Shandao Academy. It is still too early to talk about the Dharma Conference. They simply took advantage of these few days to go to Jiuyue Mountain to play. They saw an ordinary female cultivator at the side door. I want to go over and show off my power.

Unexpectedly, I just lost it.

This is a devil!

"Go down the mountain!"

"Go down the mountain quickly!!"

Go back quickly!

The young man with the scroll immediately made a decision, threw the scroll, and jumped up, his whole body trembling with excitement.

He wants to go back and tell his teacher that the monks in the Great Guangming Hall have raised a demon in the temple!

Qiao Wan silently picked up the broom and was about to chase her when suddenly, a sharp shout rushed into her mind again.

"Obstacle! Is this what you call the heart-centered Dharma?!"

The accompanying Buddha energy poured into the sea of ​​consciousness with a splash.

While still in the meditation room, Miaofa noticed the shaking of the Buddha's seal, frowned tightly, and hurried to the south gate.

When he saw the demented Qiao Wan, his face suddenly darkened.

The strong Buddhist energy and the demonic energy form a tug-of-war in the sea of ​​consciousness. You come and I go back and forth without giving in.

In the end, the demonic energy had a slight advantage. The dark black demonic energy wrapped around the golden Buddha light one by one and began to devour it.

Boom——

A pink afterimage flew out from the south door and hit the ground with a bang.

A group of monks, big and small, together with Cen Qingyou, turned their heads in unison and stared at the flying dust on the ground in stunned silence: "Just... did something fly by?"

The flying dust gradually dispersed, and Qiao Wan stood up unsteadily, pursed her lips and looked straight ahead coldly.

Following Qiao Wan's gaze, she saw Miaofa approaching step by step with a solemn frown and a dark face.

Facing the majestic and immaculate Buddha, Qiao Wan's demonic energy was fully activated. She walked back and forth with only killing intent in her eyes.

This is the demon that Xue Yunxiao calls. Without the guidance and teachings of adult demons, sooner or later you will get lost in this desire.

Cen Qingyou was horrified: "Xin Yi!"

Miaofa frowned.

After not seeing each other for several months, he didn't expect Qiao Wan to be so deeply possessed.

He rushed forward with reckless abandon. He didn't intend to hurt anyone, and he didn't use any other moves. He just used a "golden light" and while maneuvering around, he explored the Buddha's aura to find out what was going on in Qiao Wan's mind.

Raising his hand, the golden light flew up and down and intertwined with ease. It clicked like a spinning top. It struck very decisively and without mercy.

Seeing that all the monks, big and small, were shocked, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they felt a subtle sympathy and respect for the demon in front of them.

But unlike the ferocious golden light outside, the Buddhist energy that penetrated the sea of ​​consciousness was extremely gentle and careful. However, as soon as it entered the sea of ​​consciousness, the demonic energy was completely eaten away.

Having been whipped into this state by the golden light, Qiao Wan still continued to rush forward indomitably, with a cold light in her eyes, and the only thought left was "eat".

Seeing that the girl in front of him was so stubborn, Miaofa was furious, and the golden light crackled without mercy and became even more fierce.

A small wound was immediately opened on Qiao Wan's fair face, and a little bright red oozed out.

When Qiao Wan rushed up again with a cold face, the Buddha stood still, showed no mercy, quickly squeezed the seal, and drank.

The "Light Gathering Buddha's Top Seal" circled rapidly and penetrated deeply into Qiao Wan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The girl was surrounded by Buddha's light. She seemed to be affected by the Buddha's light and stopped the car in front of the Buddha.

After piercing the Buddha's seal into Qiao Wan's sea of ​​consciousness, Master Miaofa frowned and relaxed a little when he saw Qiao Wan had stopped moving.

Cen Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief: Stopped?

Buddha spirit.

It smells so good.

Qiao Wan took a deep breath, dripping with cold sweat. After briefly waking up, her appetite defeated her reason again.

While the Buddha relaxed a little, Qiao Wan attacked again, tensed his muscles, and rushed forward again.

After noticing Qiao Wan's movement, Miaofa was furious. The Buddha's energy swayed all over his body, and the golden light was as fast as rain. The most intense Buddha's light was mercilessly drawn towards Qiao Wan's waist, passing through the tattered clothes. The cloth and the white waist were instantly covered with blood stains.

Everyone underestimated a demon's persistence in devouring it. Even if it was covered in bloodstains, it would be scalded red by the Buddha's energy that was as hot as flowing gold. Under this situation, Qiao Wan still stubbornly resisted the Buddha's energy, subconsciously opened her mouth, and bit the Buddha's neck.

The powerful and hot Buddha's light rushed into his mouth and nose, making Qiao Wan shiver.

In an instant, time seemed to stand still near the entire side door.

It’s over.

Everyone felt a thunderclap on the ground and a roar in their brains. They were stunned and looked at the majestic Great Guangming Palace Venerable in horror as his neck was bitten.

The teeth penetrated the warm and delicate skin, and a string of blood beads flowed down the side of the neck.

I felt a slightly wet and strange feeling on my neck, and my dark blue hair suddenly fell down the side of my neck. The Buddha's sharp and beautiful eyebrows froze, he raised his eyebrows and raised his palms, and an intolerable loud voice echoed throughout the south gate. There was an explosion in front of me: "The light is endless!"