"Demon Suppressing Monument!"

Zhou Qing looked at the magic monument with trembling eyes, and the pictures that had previously flowed into his mind were still flashing in his mind.

This demon monument was refined from the demon's demon bones. It has powerful magical intentions and can make people fall into a demon.

However, the Buddha used his precious blood to imprint the Buddha's great way and suppressed the demon nature of the demon monument, making this demon monument a demon-suppressing monument, specifically to suppress demons.

"Demon, is that man the ancestor of the Demon?" Zhou Qing's eyes flashed.

The demon in the picture is still terrible. The continent he passed by has a thought that became a demon realm, and all living beings become his demon slaves.

"It's so scary. Who is that person, Buddha, and demon?"

"That Buddha has killed the demon, pulled out the demon bones to refine the demon-suppressing monument, suppressing the demon-inspired intention of nine continents, and finally became the land of China, but why are there evil demons now?"

Zhou Qing had countless questions in his heart.

The demon has been destroyed by the Buddha. Just like the demon cultivator on the land of China, the creatures on the continent were once eroded by the demon. Although the demonic intention was later suppressed, it left behind the devil's Taoist system.

The demons of demons are different from evil demons.

Evil demons are cruel, feeding on creatures and destroying the continent.

The demon cultivator cultivates a kind of power, a kind of demonic power, like the mystery of demon controlled by Zhou Qing.

The essence of the two is different.

The evil demon is more like the demon in the picture.

However, the demon had been killed by the Buddha, and his body of demon bones had been refined into a demon-suppressing monument.

Where did the evil demons that later invaded Jiuyou Continent and even invaded the land of Shenzhou thousands of years ago come from?

Shaking his head, all this was too confusing, and Zhou Qing had no way to know.

"The Demon Suppressing Monument has the power to seal the town, and is made of the demon bones of the ancestor of the Demon. If it can be taken away, it will definitely be a treasure, and it can also comprehend the power of Buddha and demons from it."

Zhou Qing's eyes flashed, and his heart became a little boiling.

The Demon Suppression Monument is refined from demon bones. Although it has a strong demonic nature, it has become a Demon Suppression Monument with the power of Buddhism and Taoism.

Moreover, whether to become a Buddha or a demon is not the nature of human beings, but the choice of human beings.

"Buddha, demon, Buddha, demon, if the devil has a good heart, it is Buddha; if the Buddha has a bad heart, it is demon."

Zhou Qing murmured softly.

In the picture, Buddha and demons are integrated, but the choices are different, and the final result is also different.

The devil chooses evil and becomes a demon; the Buddha chooses good and becomes a great Buddha.

If he does good deeds with the power of a demon, then he is a Buddha. If he does evil with the power of a demon, then he is an evil deed.

Zhou Qing's eyes flashed, and then walked forward, touching the demon-suppressing monument again with his palm. This time, those pictures did not appear in his mind again.

A strong demonic will invades the mind, and Zhou Qing felt a demon shadow appear in his mind. This demon shadow burst out with a powerful demonic will, as if he was about to transform him into a demon.

However, next to this demon shadow, there is a Buddha shadow, with Buddha light blooming and Buddha sounds swelling, suppressing the demon.

"rise!"

Zhou Qing shouted, held the edge of the Demon-Suppressing Monument with his palm, and lifted it hard to pull the Demon-Suppressing Monument out of the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground suddenly trembled, and the entire valley seemed to shake.

However, despite the great movement, the Demon Suppression Monument remained unmoved.

Zhou Qing frowned and let go of his hand.

"How can we take away the Demon Suppression Monument?"

Staring at the Demon-Suppressing Monument, Zhou Qing's mind turned.

"By the way, Buddha!"

A sudden light of inspiration flashed through Zhou Qing's mind.

The devil is refined by the Buddha, and the Buddha's great way is imprinted. If you can understand the power of the Buddha, can you take away the devil's monument with this?

So Zhou Qing sat cross-legged and faced the Demon Suppression Monument.

As soon as the mind moves, the soul power surges into the demon-suppressing monument.

His mind saw that a wall appeared in front of him, a bright and clean wall, spotless.

Zhou Qing's mind turned into a villain, sitting cross-legged in front of the wall, motionless, as if meditating.

The power of Buddhism has always been mysterious and powerful, and it is difficult to guess. It is sometimes used by Zen to make people understand it.

His mind poured into the demon-suppressing monument and a wall appeared. So, is the power of Buddha hidden in this wall?

Zhou Qing sat cross-legged in front of the Demon-Suppressing Monument, his villain sitting cross-legged in front of the stone wall, motionless.

This day.

The stone wall finally moved.

I saw a golden Buddha light blooming from the stone wall. At the same time, the word "true" appeared on the stone wall.

"Really? What kind of mystery does this word "really" hide?" Zhou Qing said in his heart, and once again carefully realized it.

Zhou Qing, like an old monk entering into meditation, was motionless.

Outside the Death Valley, Di Qiong and the other two waited here for several days.

"Two, I don't think we have to wait any longer. That little beast must have died in the valley." Di Qiong looked at the dead valley with his eyes and suddenly spoke.

The Valley of Death, the forbidden area of ​​life, and the warriors enter it, and ten deaths are gone.

"What a pity, I couldn't kill this little beast with my own hands." Gui Li said coldly.

"Let's go, this Death Valley is so evil." Meishan Sword Lord said.

Then the three of them stood up, their bodies shook, turned into three streams of light, and disappeared into the distance.

And in the valley, Zhou Qing's figure was still sitting cross-legged in front of the Demon-Suppressing Monument.

At this moment, in his mind, on the stone wall in front of him, the simple but mysterious word "true" gradually became brighter and looked very extraordinary.

The true character began to change, and began to be broken apart into strokes, swimming in the stone wall like a golden dragon.

At the same time, the Buddha's voice was singing in Zhou Qing's ear, as if countless Buddhas were chanting sutras in his ears.

In the sound of Buddha, Buddha light appeared on Zhou Qing's body, and a power of Buddhahood bloomed out of his body, dispelling the dead aura that enveloped the surroundings.

"Swish, swish..."

As the Buddha's light on Zhou Qing's body was constantly shining, the true strokes in the stone wall of the mind suddenly broke out from the stone wall and turned into golden lights, rushing into Zhou Qing's mind.

"boom!"

In an instant, Zhou Qing's mind suddenly shook, and a force of the Buddha's great way exploded in his mind, turning into a majestic Buddha shadow, and the Buddha's face was exactly the same as Zhou Qing.

On this day, a Dharma body that was exactly the same as him appeared behind Zhou Qing, with a vague light and boundless brilliance.

This is the power of truth. On the body, there is a Buddha's light covering it, flowing through many ancient talismans, like an ancient mysterious body, and the light also covers the deity.

After a while, Zhou Qing could speak the truth vaguely and condense the true method, but his power was not strong enough.

Afterwards, the figure of Buddha in Zhou Qing's mind suppressed the figure of demons, and one thought was Buddha, and one thought was suppressed.

At this moment, Zhou Qing's eyes slowly opened.
Chapter completed!