Legend of Swordsman

4784 Inner Demon

The few monks fell silent.

A moment later, the clean-faced monk raised his head again and looked at the battle in the sky. He said in a low voice, “There’s only one way to do it now.”

“Hurry up and tell me,” Jian Qing said anxiously.

“We’ll help with our bodies. The nine of us will follow Senior Brother Konglun and defeat that Female Demon together!” the clean-faced monk said in a deep voice.

Even Jian Qing fell silent.

Even if they were unable to kill the Female Demon from the Sand Demon Cave, they would definitely be able to save Konglun.

As for the four bitter words he had set up on the empty wheel, they were also invalid.

A moment later, Jian Qing gritted his teeth. “Fellow Junior Brothers, follow me and assist Senior Brother Konglun!”

Nine figures, nine Yan Immortals, flew into the sky at this moment.

When Cui Jing saw this scene, he immediately rushed into the sky.

A total of nine streaks of immense Yan power burst forth from the back of the Konglun and shot forward.

Lady Sha, who was slashing wildly with her bloody blade, sensed that something was wrong. By the time she reacted, the nine rays of Yan power had already shot toward her like an arrow.

Boom!!!

The horrifying bones exploded and completely engulfed the body of Lady Sha.

“Old bald donkeys, you’re extremely shameless!” Cui Jing was furious. He raised the eight-foot staff in his hand and smashed it forward without any care.

Jian Qing snorted coldly and was about to smash it with his palm.

At this moment, an iron-like hand grabbed Jian Qing’s arm and stopped him.

Then, Cui Jing’s full-strength rod hit the left shoulder blade of the Konglun heavily.

Under the Blood Qi Domain, the mighty Yan power was almost enough to fight with Yan Immortals. It caved in a part of Konglun’s shoulder.

“Senior Brother!” Jian Qing cried out.

“All of you, back down,” Konglun said calmly, his words unquestionable.

Though Jian Qing was impatient, he was afraid of his Senior Brother, so he had to step back slowly.

“It’s a good plan indeed, Monk.” The smoke and dust from the explosion slowly dispersed, and a tall figure slowly appeared.

There was a hideous penetrating wound that almost tore off her right arm, which was holding the knife. A thick blood aura was slowly repairing the wound.

When Konglun saw this, he immediately extended his left palm and struck his right shoulder blade.

Divine blood dripped down, and the Dharma bone with a halo was exposed.

Jian Qing and the others’ eyebrows twitched.

“All of you, back down,” Konglun said indifferently.

Jian Qing and the others did not dare to stay any longer and immediately retreated a thousand feet.

“Now, we are equal again,” he said, and then assumed a corresponding posture.

Lady Sha did not say much. After the wound was completely repaired by the Blood Qi, the two continued to fight.

Konglun was still fighting, chanting Buddhist scriptures to stop the corrosion of the Blood Qi.

One majestic move after another shook the sky.

Konglun advanced step by step like a steady mountain. Every attack he made was as slow as water, and his attack and defense were impeccable.

As for Lady Sha, who was holding the bloodb lade, she was already showing signs of fatigue.

“Only after suffering thousands of hardships and tribulations can one be considered a Mahayana. In reality, it’s greed, suffering all kinds of hardships, and falling into Samsara forever…”

As he chanted, the clear light around the sky wheel became more and more exuberant, and it looked solemn.

“Monk, who do you think you are? Do you think you can convert me? Do you know that no one can bear the pain I’ve suffered?”

She gritted her teeth and did not give in to the pressure of the empty wheel.

“Don’t say that you want to convert me in ten days. Even if it’s a thousand years, it’s still wishful thinking!”

Konglun opened his eyes and looked at her calmly. “If it doesn’t work out in 10 days, then it’ll work out in 10,000 days. If it doesn’t work out in 10,000 days, then it’ll go through 10,000 tribulations. How can there be a time when all Karma can’t be resolved?”

Upon hearing this, Lady Sha suddenly laughed coldly. “Monk, you see me as your calamity and want to convert me to prove your Dao, right? Are you even worthy?”

“You don’t know the cause and effect. All you know is forcefully persuading people. That’s a great evil!”

A light flashed in Konglun’s eyes, but he did not say anything.

Lady Sha questioned him repeatedly, and the long and narrow bloody blade in her hand fell heavier and heavier. “What right do you have to enlighten me? All of the principles you know, all of the Dao scrolls and the thousand treasures you’ve read, they were all given to you by others. They were all forced upon you.”

“Now, you’re using other people’s reasoning and reasoning to try and use it to educate me. Have you figured out that bullsh*t truth yourself?”

“What kind of experience do you have to admonish me? could it be that you’re only relying on the great principles in your heart?”

“You said that no matter how much suffering a person goes through, they will eventually fall into greed without exception. What about you? We’re just going to take it out like this?”

“Do you think you can stay out of it just because you’re chanting the great truth? You spared no effort to enlighten me, isn’t it to vindicate Dao, to prove that you’re right? If you achieve your goal, won’t you also fall into greed?”

A series of questions exploded in Konglun’s mind.

He seemed to have suddenly realized something for a moment, but what came to his mind after that was confusion.

All the questions were like maggots in his bones, creeping out from the bottom of his heart, and then growing and devouring without control.

He, who thought of himself as a tough person, began to have doubts.

“Could it be that all of your reasoning is correct? If, in the end, you find that the Great Dao that you’ve used your life to prove and protect is just an ethereal dream, a floating duckweed without roots, what will the result be?”

Lady Sha’s question began to magnify in Konglun’s mind. It was like an empty valley, reverberating in his mind.

The knife cut through the light on his body and left a long and narrow knife mark on his skin. Mistress Sha’s body turned into a bloody shadow and surrounded him without him knowing.

“All the principles you cling to are nonsense.”

“You’re just a pearl. You were given intelligence by others and gave birth to spiritual roots. Everything was given to you by others. How can you talk about Enlightenment?”

The clear light was faint, and the clear pupils of the Konglun gradually enlarged.

The flowing light of the Scripture that was surging around his body was also soaked in the Blood Qi.

The Blood Qi was eroding and seeping into Konglun’s body bit by bit!

“Instead of becoming someone else’s believer, it’s better to abandon those rules. It wasn’t easy for you to develop intelligence. Are you going to follow them for countless years?”

Her voice was cold and unconsciously alluring.

The flowing runes were shattering and collapsing.

Konglun’s eyes turned hollow rapidly. Everything he understood in his consciousness was falling apart and was trying to be reconstructed.

At this moment, everyone realized that something was wrong.

“Female Demon, what did you do to senior Konglun?” Jian Qing’s eyes widened in anger.

How could he not see that the current Konglun had already developed an Inner Demon? his incomparably firm belief had been eroded by a few nonsensical logic!

This was something that no one had expected.

The disciple who had cultivated arduously for so long, the lantern-twisting disciple, had ended up in such a situation!