If you don't hate you, you won't become a Buddha

The pain of scalding and burning.

The blazing heat far beyond ordinary flames is like a poisonous viper, entangled the flesh to the bone.The severe pain was like ten thousand ants gnawed, passing through the bone crevices and scratching the five internal organs.

The flesh and blood began to burn and fester from the feet, revealing the fragmented white bones.Countless cries and howls filled the ears, and when the eyes were closed, they were all scarlet, like falling into hell.

With Wuyan's slight movement, a piece of flesh and blood from his shoulder was torn off and fell to the ground, scorched and broken.

"Let's make barbecue together, are you satisfied?"

He stepped forward, pinched the neck of the cultivator who passed the fire of karma on him, and lifted him up.The man was moved, and the flesh and blood scattered from his body, all black and rotten.

"Wuyan...you...you dare to kill me?"

The cultivator stared wide-eyed in the karmic fire, the eyeballs almost cracked his eye sockets, and he stared at Wuyan half-fearfully and half-threateningly.

In fact, one side of his neck was burned off, and he could easily crush his throat with a slight movement of his fingers.But Insatiable didn't do that.

He looked at the monk for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

"Guess why I was imprisoned in the confinement Buddhist hall back then?" Wuyan laughed hoarsely.

The tongue of fire licked half of his face, clearly reflecting the hidden red light in his eyes.Compared with my Buddha's compassion and Vajra's glaring eyes, Insanity, who is bathing in karmic fire and laughing hoarsely, is more like an Asura crawling out of hell.

He smiled and kicked away a monk who was rushing over to try to save him, then slowly raised his hand, pressed it on the body of the monk being carried, and said in a hoarse voice: "The reason... I still remember, how can you forget?" ?”

His fingers suddenly thrust forward, stirred the cultivator's instantly festering dantian, and squeezed out a golden elixir wrapped in layers of karmic fire.

"A low-grade golden elixir."

Insatiable let go of his hand, allowing the monk who lost his cultivation and could not resist the karmic fire to be engulfed by the flames.

"Help me... save me! Spare me..."

The scream broke in the throat.

But in an instant, even the rotting flesh and blood disappeared, and the karmic fire gathered into a cluster of flames, licking away the last bit of ashes.

Insatiable endured the severe pain and walked forward, with every step, scorched flesh fell off. After a while, the plain white and soft cassock was empty like a skeleton, with a slanted chest faintly visible. pale ribs.

The hand holding the golden elixir was almost completely boneless, but he still tossed the golden elixir with great interest.

The rest of the monks who were burned by the fire of karma looked at him in horror. Even though there were dozens of them, they were forced back step by step by Wu Yan, which was almost a reversal of their persecution just now.

Scanning the faces distorted by the karmic fire inch by inch, he threw the golden pill in his hand towards the crowded place, "Take it and play."

As if it was an explosion talisman, all the monks fled in terror like frightened birds.

Wuyan sneered, and ignored these people, but carefully protected the little glazed fire that he had just put into his dantian.

Should it be said that there is nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes, or should it be said that there is no book without a coincidence?This glazed sky fire is actually in this karmic fire.But it is not a complete tinder, but a little fragment.If you want to make alchemy, you have to gather other fragments.Just now, killing that monk without hesitation was also to see if there were fragments of the glazed skyfire in his fire.

But no, probably by accident.

But with this fragment, Wuyan can vaguely sense the location of other fragments, and it only takes time to find them.

More important than looking for Liuli Tianhuo is to find Cheng Siqi.

Wu Yan tried to sense the Buddhist beads, but found that he was in the fire of karma, and his sense of the Buddhist beads was very weak, so he could barely judge that Cheng Siqi was considered safe in this pagoda.After receiving this news, Wuyan felt relieved for the time being.

He knew that his current state was not right, and the inner demon was called out, and it was difficult to suppress.So it is not wise to go to Cheng Siqi immediately.

"It's still two yuan short."

Wuyan slowly grasped the light of Liuli Tianhuo, "If you can't make up a complete fire within two hours, it will dissipate. It seems that we have to wait until the melting blood pill is refined before going to the little ancestor."

Thinking of the little fox flicking his tail and attacking him with his little butt, the blood red in Wuyan's eyes darkened slightly, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips.But the smile was distorted because he was in too much pain, it didn't look good.

The second floor of the Inheritance Tower is a scripture room.

Countless Taoist treasures are like a sea of ​​smoke, arranged on the towering bookshelves shaped like eight trigrams.The bookshelf is like a ladder, with no end in sight.

This level does not see other people, and it is not easy to take care of it tirelessly. It is not easy to endure the pain of karma fire, let alone move slowly while being burned by karma fire?

"Do you want to finish reading?"

Insatiable looked up at the sky, there is no end.He frowned, slowly raised his bone-covered palm, and tapped on the bottom of a bookshelf.

Immediately, all the scrolls and jade slips on this floor floated up and unfolded one by one, projecting countless densely packed small characters.

Confined in the Buddhist hall for 50 years, the only thing she has done is to chant scriptures.

These daozangs may take several hours for ordinary monks to use their spiritual consciousness to read through a shelf of books.

But it only took an hour and a half to be bored.

On the top shelf of the bookshelf, after reading the last book, a lotus-like glazed flame slowly floated down and bloomed in Wuyan's hands.

Wuyan frowned even tighter, guessing in his heart that the third fragment might go to the third floor, but obviously there was not enough time, once the first fragment dissipated, Liuli Tianhuo could only collect it from the beginning, even the order could not be changed.

He's stuck in a vicious circle.

But it's always a matter of luck.

In this secret realm, his luck is really good.

at the same time.

Amid the overwhelming bloody atmosphere, a silver needle pierced the flesh and blood of the meridian, and nailed it to the rock wall with a bang.The blood condensed on the needle slowly slid down, leaving a winding bloodstain.

In the dark and deep cave passage, the small white ball has become a bloody mess, and the fluffy and soft hair is soaked with blood, clinging to the thin back.The little fox's mouth was slightly opened, and the hoarse and dilapidated coughing up blood echoed continuously in the hollow cave.

"Also, there is one..."

Cheng Siqi slowly propped himself up with his front paws, and crawled towards the wall inlaid with a huge purple jade again.He couldn't force out the silver needle by himself, so he could only use the purple jade in this passage.

The body moved forward, and a deep bloodstain was dragged on the ground.

Lifting his paws and pressing on the purple jade, Cheng Siqi tried his best to gather his slack thoughts, and once again forced all the restless breath to his chest, which was where the last silver needle was.

"squeak!"

The bone was almost pierced, and the silver needle flew out, and like the others, it was nailed to the rock wall.The little fox's body was also thrown out by the force of the shock, and fell to the ground hard.

But this time he did not allow him to regain his strength to get up, and a violent evil spirit washed over his limbs.

"Uh……"

The sound of clucking bones growing is like cicadas sloughing.

But after a while, the white light that had just diffused dissipated, and Xiao Tuanzi disappeared, replaced by a slender young man covered in bruises.

"This is the way of time. One year inside, one day outside."

That voice sounded again in this space, "I don't force you to fall into the demon realm. If you can kill all the monsters on this path and walk to the end of this time path, then you will naturally see your sweetheart .But if you die, I will not come back from the dead to save you."

"Who are you?"

The young man raised his head suddenly, only a pair of eyes were shining brightly on his blood-stained face.

"You still have half an hour, and the monsters are coming. Did you hear their voices?" The voice ignored Cheng Siqi's question, but chuckled.

The cave passage is long and long, and there is a faint sound of wind mixed with a strange rattling sound.

Cheng Siqi's eyes froze, and he slowly got up from the blood.He groped around and touched something cold.Holding it in his hand, it turned out to be a broken sword.

Holding his sword hilt in silence for a moment, he sat down cross-legged, and in his mind opened the book "The Art of Controlling the Wind by Void", which he had never opened.

At this time, the strange rattling sound was getting closer.

"Uncle Wuyan?"

At the entrance of the third floor of the Inheritance Tower, Lin Kongyu's rare gaffe came to his ears, "You're entangled in karmic fire... How many mortals have you killed? With such a posture, you still climb up. I really don't know how to say you are smart." Still stupid... just wait, I will save a few dead souls for you, maybe it will be useful..."

"No need."

Wuyan's voice was dry and hoarse, and the tone of his voice changed, "Give me the Liuli Tianhuo in your hand, whatever you want."

He didn't pay attention to the surrounding Baihong Villa and the disciples of the Lanyi Sect, but stared straight at the glazed flame lotus floating in Lin Kongyu's hand.

Lin Kongyu frowned slightly: "You want Liuli Tianhuo?"

Wuyan nodded slowly: "Can you stop talking nonsense? I have a sore throat."

Lin Kongyu stared at Wuyan for a moment, then raised his hand and threw the flame over, "There is no need to exchange it, it's all for our disciples of Tianji Sect to honor our little master."

He looked around Wuyan, ignored the objecting gazes of his fellow disciples, took two steps closer, and said in a low voice, "You burned yourself with karma, what about Sect Master Cheng Shao? Where did you throw him?"

His eyeballs rolled slightly, and he said tirelessly, "I'm looking for him too."

Lin Kongyu's pale face was even more ugly, and he said: "See if you are not in a hurry, you should be fine. Find him as soon as possible. If he is a demon, he might not be as good as me in this inheritance tower." Freedom. Those demon cultivators did not walk the same path as us. And..."

He paused, glanced tirelessly, and said, "And you should know that if the demon's body forms an alchemy, it can be regarded as a demon cultivator from now on. If there is such a day as Master Cheng Shao, I'm afraid he will only die under the sword of others. The demon The body is fused with alchemy, the way of the sword is ruined, and there is no redemption...Little uncle, don't make a big mistake just because you can't bear it for a while."

Wuyan gathered Liuli Tianhuo together, and glanced at Lin Kongyu: "I said, don't talk nonsense."

Lin Kongyu smiled helplessly, and continued to climb up with the disciples of Tianji Sect.

Bai Haoran from Baihong Villa looked at him tirelessly, his eyes showed hesitation, and finally he didn't talk to him.The few members of the Lanyi Sect were even more arrogant, their insatiable gazes rose from the trash trapped at the peak of the golden core to the dead who were about to be scorched by karma.

A group of people left.

The third floor was empty, and it was a crystal cave filled with exotic flowers and plants.

Wu Yan didn't bother to go to other places, so he found a huge boulder here to cover it, sat down slowly, and took out the alchemy furnace.

The last few missing medicinal ingredients of Fuxue Pill also happened to be in this cave, and it just so happened that they were not raided by Lin Kongyu and Bai Haoran's group.

"It seems that there is a hand, sending you to me."

Insatiable looked at the glazed skyfire tinder with his palm intact, his eyes darkened.Knowing that he was pushed forward step by step like a puppet, but he had to go and cater to these coincidences.

Sit quietly for a while, slowly press down on the painful convulsions caused by the karmic fire, put the fire seed into it tirelessly, and start alchemy.

In the time lane.

Another blood arrow shot down.

Weird human-shaped corpses piled up into mountains, and broken flesh and internal organs covered the stone steps.

Dark blood gurgled down and merged into a small bloody river at the boy's feet.The river was cut off by a broken sword, and a bloody hand struggled out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, holding the hilt of the sword tightly.

"I...have built a foundation?"

Cheng Siqi rolled down from the corpse.

He wiped the blood from his face, sensed the changes in his dantian, then slowly climbed behind a giant tree, and raised his hand to connect his broken leg and arm.

It was dark in the forest, and the rattling sounds temporarily stopped because of the day-and-night fighting, but Cheng Siqi's ears were always haunted by this sound, which couldn't go away.

He doesn't know how long it has been outside, but here, day and night are indistinguishable, and he has lived for a full ten years.

"I want to see Wuyan." Cheng Siqi said suddenly.

Not long after the words fell, a light curtain appeared in midair, and the scene shown was Wuyan running through the tower of inheritance, looking for Cheng Siqi everywhere.

In this scene, there is no karmic fire around Wuyan, although his expression is dignified and worried, but his strength is still tyrannical. Together with Lin Kongyu and others, the whole journey is like breaking a bamboo.

Cheng Siqi stared at the pale-looking Lin Kongyu for a moment, then poked the Buddhist beads in his stomach with his finger: "Smile at everyone..."

After poking, he stretched out his hand to touch it again, looked up at the dark and endless sky and sighed: "Vulture, I'm pregnant with your little vulture, when will you find me and your son?"

Laughing to himself for a while, Cheng Siqi heard that rattling sound again.

The endless killing, and the boundless sea of ​​blood.Cheng Siqi didn't know how long it would take him to reach the end, but with his feet, he couldn't stop walking.

A hundred days pass in the blink of an eye.

When Wuyan's karmic flames all over his body were slowly extinguished, except for the area around his dantian's lower abdomen and his face, the rest of his body was nothing but bare bones.But he survived, and the missing flesh and blood will soon grow back.This was not the first time he was burned by karma, but this unforgettable pain still made him almost lose control.

Simply came over.

The refining of Rongxue Pill is almost in progress.

Wuyan is actually not good at alchemy.

Fortunately, he had prepared multiple copies of the elixir, but the first batch failed because of the karmic fire that made his hands tremble.But Wuyan was not impatient, and once again sensed the breath of the Buddha beads in Cheng Siqi's body, although it was weak, it was very stable.This makes the insatiable heart also settle down.Even though the fire of karma burned more intensely, he was no longer restless.

The second furnace, the third furnace, the fourth furnace...

A hundred days of karma, Wu Yan also refined the blood fusion pill for a hundred days.

"It's finally done."

The pill furnace buzzed, the flames were swallowed up, and a round red pill flew out.

Insatiable raised his hand, and easily took the elixir into his palm.He sniffed it lightly, a little unsure, "This is Fuxue Pill? It's red in color and clear in breath...it's somewhat similar, so there should be nothing wrong with it."

Wu Yan put away the Melting Blood Pill, and his mood, which had been gloomy for many days, improved somewhat.

Without the karmic fire blocking him, he also sensed where Cheng Siqi was, and it turned out to be in the nightmare outside the tower.

Insatiably followed the induction of the Buddhist beads and left the inheritance tower from the first floor. Sure enough, in the direction that the Buddhist beads could sense, he found a long blood-red road, which was not swallowed by the nightmare. Cheng Siqi's aura seemed to be at the end of the long road.

But for the sake of caution, Wuyan didn't rush forward hastily, but felt it first.

At this pause, at the end of the long road, there was a sudden storm, thunder and lightning gathered, and the huge and tyrannical coercion of heaven and earth replaced the coercion of the demon saint and descended on this secret realm.

This is Jindan Thunder Tribulation.

There was a buzzing in Wuyan's mind, and he ran towards the thundercloud almost regardless of his care.

At this time, at the end of the long road, the one who formed the alchemy was still the vision of the demon elixir, who else could it be besides Cheng Siqi?But he reminded him ten thousand times, he must not practice, how could it become like this?

The sound of the wind is frenzied, and thunder dances like a snake.

One after another thick black lightning strikes down, and endless blood flows horizontally.

Cheng Siqi fell to his knees on the ground, leaning on his sword, his body covered in bruises.

The thunder nearly deafened his ears.

He also didn't want to go the same way as the Insatiable Shemale, but after suppressing it for so many years, the Foundation Establishment peak couldn't be suppressed after all.He hasn't come to the end of this blood road, but he is about to form a demon pill.

The lightning was like a blade, cutting on his back.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and stood up again holding the sword.

It seems to be a short distance, but when Wuyan really arrives, Cheng Siqi's thunder disaster has come to an end.

The golden light flourished, dispelling the thick black clouds.The purple qi and the golden elixir rise together, accompanied by bursts of green light, which is the appearance of a top-grade golden elixir.

Wuzhi walked up to Cheng Siqi.

Cheng Siqi was also broken, and the golden light was slowly nourishing his body.He sensed a familiar breath, and opened his eyes in surprise but disbelief.

"none……"

Before he could finish speaking, a bare hand pierced through his dantian, grabbing the golden elixir he had just condensed.

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As a ruthless mercenary, Li Jianchuan was never afraid of any kind of monsters and lunatics until he captured Ning Zhun.

Dr. Ning lives in the Pandora Mental Hospital in the war-torn area. He can be used as a missile, and can be used as a poison.

Li Jianchuan: This habit is not good, put down the knife quickly!

Ning Zhun: It's so cute, can I cut it off and have a look?

Li Jianchuan: ... Get lost!

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The Pandora Mental Hospital, built in 2050, is located in a war-torn zone in North Africa, and its personnel are unknown.

Midsummer of 2060.

A spiritual network covering half of the world exploded, drawing world-renowned geniuses in various fields into a game called Pandora's Box.

In the autumn of the same year, Li Jianchuan accepted the mission to sneak into Pandora and retrieve the biochip X.

The heavy snow in the winter, the light bulb at the tip of the Christmas tree flickered, short-circuited and went out.

Ning Zhun leaned on the cushion, stretched out his foot and kicked Li Jianchuan who was like a dead dog: "The light bulb is broken."

"Get out." Li Jianchuan covered his face with a pillow.After waiting for a while, he threw the pillow away again, got up grumpily, and went to change the light bulb.

"I want you to change my light bulb every Christmas from now on."

"Good idea. Let's live through this Christmas first..."

"Yes," Ning Zhun looked out the window, "let's live first."