"All things are born and destroyed, like dreams and bubbles, which will make your mind unstable, make your ambitions crazy, make your mind ignorant, and make your mind tainted. In this way, you will be filled with joy."

It was the second day that Su Fu had recovered his consciousness. Without Zhao Yun's advice, Chu Du's warning echoed in his mind.

However, the more important thing than the warning is the two powerful people of the sea of ​​consciousness. His consciousness was restored and he sank directly into the sea of ​​consciousness. The clearly divided Black Sea and Red Sea sandwiched the boat in the middle.

The lotus platform rose up in the Black Sea, and the little novice monk sat upright on it. The sea of ​​blood formed a human form. It was vaguely Su Fu's face, with a strange blood-red color. His scarlet eyes were almost the same as Su Fu's battle yesterday.

The three parties stood on their own, and Su Fu was sandwiched between them and suddenly spoke: "Didn't you expect the Demon Emperor Chu Du to take action to save me?"

The demon spirit snorted coldly. Yesterday he really wanted to take action to compete with the Lord of Turbid Qi. Although they could not sense the void in their hearts, the turbid Qi would emerge from the void in their hearts and would inevitably pass through Su Fu's body. Only in this way can it be transmitted to the present level. How could the demon spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness not sense it?

In addition, Su Fu lost consciousness and the boat that protected consciousness turned into a trace, and he vaguely guessed that Su Fu had suffered an inexplicable disaster.

"Immortal Buddha!"

The little novice monk solemnly proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, "Why did the donor say this? Even if the donor is in trouble, the little monk will still guard the donor's skin and will definitely not be able to take it away."

"Ha ha!"

The demon spirit suddenly laughed: "Su Fu, Su Fu, I really want to thank you. If you hadn't used your means to make this hypocritical little bald donkey escape from this demon, I would have been one with this little bald donkey, and I would feel vomiting when I thought of it."

The two existences who were not easy to mess with were held by Su Fu as "Xuantian Ban" and had to stop and defend themselves in the sea of ​​consciousness. They both wished they could swallow the other party and deal with Su Fu again, so how could they make a spitting go?

Su Fusuo ignored him and sat cross-legged on the boat for a long time without experiencing the truth of the boat for some reason.

Chu Du's warning flashed in his heart: All things are born and destroyed, like dreams and bubbles, which will make the mind unstable, make the ambitions crazy, make the Taoist heart ignorant, and make the mind contaminated. In this way, you will be filled with joy.

The little novice giggled and said, "Look at the Demon Lord, don't believe what you said."

The demon spirit sarcastically said, "If I don't believe me, I will believe you? Qicai, you led him to practice the ancient Buddha's way, but it was not to lay the foundation for seizing his body. As the true spirit of the colorful lotus platform, you have been stained by the Qiqi, and now you have been stained by the Qiqi, and there is only one way left. That is, you are seeking the way of self-transcendence like the original demon. I believe that only the ancient Buddha's body can bear the true spirit that is stained by the Qiqi."

"It's not true, the little monk is indeed thinking about Donald Su, the Demon Lord must not slander the little monk."

The little monk said without changing his face: "You must know that although the young monk has a very good temper, he still has untouchable scales."

The demon spirit laughed. The body composed of a sea of ​​blood trembled irregularly, and a strange aura was generated. Accompanied by the surging sea of ​​blood, the originally calm sea of ​​consciousness immediately set off huge waves.

"In fact, you know more than anyone else. If Master Jueyuan noticed your existence, he would probably be taken back into the colorful lotus platform. At that time, you, who are stained with the energy of the catastrophe, will definitely be refined by Master Jueyuan. Although the colorful is still colorful, it is not colorful anymore."

The demon spirit sneered coldly: "It's really ironic to be attached to the magic weapon true spirit of 'existence'!"

Seeing the sea of ​​blood surging, but the black sea was still calm, the little shakimi smiled and said, "So what about the Demon Lord? He was walking on thin ice, afraid that the Spirit Demon Ancestor would take back your clone. The Demon Lord was both obsessed with 'existence', so what was the difference between him and the little monk?"

The demon spirit said: "It is no distinction, so in this situation, you and I are attached to 'existence'. If you don't struggle, maybe I will find a body to help you transcend, and then you can get what you need. Don't forget that we have a common enemy."

He did not avoid Su Fu's hearing this, and he obviously felt that his concern for Su Fu had declined.

The little novice monk responded lightly: "The Demon Lord is right, but why isn't the little monk devouring the Demon Lord? If the Demon Lord responds, the little monk can also find his body to help the Demon Lord transcend. At that time, he can also get his needs. Wouldn't it be a great good?"

Su Fu's heart was surging, and he knew deeply that it was difficult for the little novice monk and the demon spirit to survive without his magic body. As his cultivation level grew, his exploration of the "Taixuan Wuliang Treasure Book" became deeper. Two astonishing existences were imprisoned by the treasure book and could not break free. Their body was sealed with their cage, so even if they found a suitable shell, they could not break free without breaking it.

The cage is not solid for them, and perhaps they can be easily broken by exerting force together. However, in this way, the Taixuan Wuliang Treasure Book will be out of their control. If it is exposed to the true realm, it will inevitably lead to a bloody storm, but they do not have this confidence to keep it.

His life and death are irrelevant, what is important is the belonging of the treasure book. It is because of the demon spirit and the little novice monk who covet Su Fu's body.

Gradually understanding this point, Su Fu had a clear understanding of the value of the "Taixuan Wuliang Treasure Book".

The void in his heart was exposed to Chu Du's nose, and his heart was cold and cold. If Chu Du had a little greed, he would never wake up. Chu Du would never mind killing him and then blame him on the turbid air. Jianzhai would definitely not be embarrassed with the demon clan who had formed an offensive and defensive alliance without knowing the "Treasure Book".

Originally, he was controlled by turbid air in Jianzhai, and using this excuse was perfect.

Therefore, Chu Du's warnings always echoed in his mind. He didn't know the intention of Chu Du's warnings. However, he vaguely felt that Dao's heart was a little impetuous without knowing it. He could not even realize it if he had sunk his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness today.

"I have been calmed down for a while, and it has made me relax." He laughed at himself.

After traveling through time, all the pain he suffered came from the sea of ​​consciousness, so he subconsciously rejected the sea of ​​consciousness, so that the sea of ​​consciousness was calm and he subconsciously stayed away.

The sea of ​​consciousness is where the original object is loaded, and it is also the most important thing for monks. All the words and deeds of monks come from the reflection after receiving external information from the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the past, he was always wary of the demon spirit, so that the object would be clear and clear, and he would not resist the evil power of the demon spirit.

"In the world, people in the world are passing by."

Su Fu was a little dazed. This was what he said to Ye Xuanji in person.

Looking back at the past, if you feel unbearable, it is so gratifying, at least it is better than the past; if you feel unbearable, it is really sad. The past is already embarrassing and still unbearable, isn't it sad?

What made him feel even more cold was that everything that happened in the void in his heart was vivid in his mind. After he was lost, although he was drowsy, he would not forget what had happened.

The turbid qi was unconscious and allowed it to stay in the void in his heart. Now I think that the person who coveted the "Treasure Book" in the Jiao Prison World has been targeting him for more than one day or two. I am afraid he was targeted by him earlier in Jincheng, so that he will have the first outbreak in Jianzhai.

Later, Yuanju Fengyin was sent to Jinlin City. The task he crossed the border was to take him back to the Jiao Prison Realm. Fengyin possessed Fang Yu and wanted to slowly draw him, but he didn't expect Ji Qingming to kill him with one sword, which made her plan fail and she rolled back to the Jiao Prison Realm in shame.

At that time, he was not alert and said that he was extraordinary and was actually valued by the Jiao Prison World.

Thinking of all this, Su Fu laughed and said with a wry smile: "Only by me, you can always keep your heart in mind. The ancients are really not bullying me."

Su Fu suddenly spoke, which immediately attracted the attention of the little novice monk and the demon spirit.

The little novice chuckled and said, "The donor's words are not bad. I don't know which ancient man said."

Seeing that the little novice monk was unwilling to fight with him, and the sea of ​​blood was helpless to return to peace, the demon spirit firmly thought to himself: The little novice monk was unwilling to cooperate with the demon, so he must have his own plot, so he must be careful of his plot.

"Hmph, no matter how many provinces you have per day, you will either turn into ashes or assimilate with the demon of the catastrophe. After all, it is still the problem of the monks themselves. If the heart of Tao is firm enough, why do you need to reflect on yourself? How can you be afraid of the demon of the catastrophe?"

The little novice monk couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that the Demon Lord's thoughts are so thin. If the monk can trigger the catastrophe energy, it must be that the heart of Tao is turbulent. If the heart of Tao is not always in turbulence, wouldn't the barrier between the realm be in vain? As a demon, how could the Demon Lord not even understand the simplest truth?"

The demon spirit grinned and said, "It's the same as it is true. Is it because the little bald donkey knows so well that he has experienced it before?"

"Two!"

Su Fu suddenly interrupted them, slowly stood up, and at the same time reached out to hold them in vain. Manzhu Shahua suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I used to be worried and afraid, as both of you said, how gratifying it is to ‘exist’."

He held Manzhu Shahua and tied a sword flower, brought up several afterimages, and then evolved into aura that made the demon spirit and the little novice monk look in a slight way.

How could the Demon Spirit forget that it was because of the Soul-Slaying Sword that Xiao Sha Mi let him escape from him. Although this flying sword is not a Soul-Slaying Sword, it is even more terrifying than it.

The Soul-Slaying Sword is only effective for the soul body and is their nemesis. However, this one is not only effective for the soul body, but also contains an extraordinary sword energy.

The demon spirit knew that it was Su Fu's sword energy.

Because of fear, the little novice monk and the demon spirit were speechless. They could see at a glance that Su Fu's sword cultivation had a huge breakthrough.

"So much to do to exist, we have to do many things that go against our hearts."

Su Fu said lightly: "I am still afraid and worried now, but I am not as scared and worried as the two of you imagined. Maybe I will thank you in the future, but that day will definitely be when the two surrender to me or be destroyed by me."

"This is not a ruthless statement or a vow."

Su Fuyan raised his sword and suddenly burst out the bright green light. In the silence of the little novice monk and the demon spirit, the green light aggregated and formed, and turned into a shining star.

One, two, three... until thirty-six stars.
Chapter completed!