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Chapter 297 Thoughts of Gods

Xie Que and the two men suddenly changed their expressions.

This practitioner who had been accompanying Guanyin Bodhisattva for some time was actually alive at this time!

Above the Shinto, the atmosphere suddenly became as peaceful as death.

A few streaks of cold sweat fell from Xie Que's forehead.

This Venerable Hui'an obviously has bad intentions.

In front of Venerable Hui'an's heart, there was still a hole the size of a bowl, and blood was still dripping.

But now, it suddenly began to absorb the vitality in the two bodies.

Before Xie Que could react, he felt a wave of weakness rising.

"Wonderful taste." Venerable Hui'an's expression suddenly became extremely intoxicated, and he looked at the two people in front of him.

Just like looking at a plate of food.

Even though Xie Que was protected by many heaven and earth magnets, he only felt as if his body was suddenly drained of energy.

The golden energy and blood in his body boiled continuously, as if fighting against this inexplicable force.

Xie Que wanted to retreat, but a loud roar from the Bihai boy stopped him.

"Don't look back!"

"If you look back, those stone statues will probably come to life..."

"The so-called Shinto is the way to the dead, and going back is a process of living toward death."

"At that time, all your vitality will be swallowed up by those stone statues!"

Hearing this, Xie Que couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

He didn't expect that this Shinto actually had such a saying.

Then this trip for the two of them is a road of no return.

Either life or death, there is no way out.

However, in such a strange place, the two of them had no way to go.

From then on, Shinto may have been the only way to survive.

But now, this only hope of life has been blocked.

"Then what should we do now?" Xie Que turned to look at the Bihai boy beside him.

But the boy Bihai shook his head and looked at Venerable Hui'an who was strolling in front of him, his face turned pale: "Senior, since you have followed the Bodhisattva for many years, I must have a compassionate heart, why don't you just let us go? "

Venerable Hui'an smiled, with a hint of disdain in his eyes:

"It seems that worshiping gods really makes people a little irrational."

"I must have been as naive as you back then, so I was deceived..."

When Bihai boy heard this, his expression became more and more embarrassing.

But he still said: "Everyone in the world knows that Venerable Hui'an is compassionate and brave, and he is the first disciple of Bodhisattva."

"I don't know how many years have passed, but the incense in the Monkey Temple is still prosperous. Doesn't this mean that the senior is the real one..."

"That's enough!" At this point, Venerable Hui'an's expression suddenly changed.

Hearing this, it seemed to hurt his heart extremely.

"What...do you know?!"

Xie Que discovered that Venerable Hui'an's eyes had turned as gray as death, and blood was constantly slipping from the corners of his eyes.

"Stop talking..." Seeing that the situation seemed not to be good, he quickly tugged at the corner of Bihai boy's clothes.

Venerable Hui'an took one step forward, and his tone became ferocious and terrifying:

"I...even if I die, I will never have peace!"

"Countless years ago, my body and soul were destroyed. I deserve to die."

"But if it weren't for those true spirits whose faith constantly stabilizes me, I'm afraid I would have been reincarnated long ago..."

Hearing this, the Bihai boy's expression changed, and his complexion suddenly turned pale.

Looking at Venerable Hui'an in front of him, he seemed to be seeing the most terrifying creature in the world.

"Senior...are you thinking about the gods now?" Bihai boy's tone was a little shaky, and his expression was extremely nervous.

Hearing the words "God's Mind", Xie Que couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.

He took a deep breath, but he didn't expect that this kind of creature actually existed and was not a rumor.

Both body and soul are destroyed, and logically speaking, he should indeed die.

The true spirit that still exists will not have any independent consciousness, but will actively reincarnate.

But what can stabilize the true spirit is faith...

In other words, divinity!

After Xie Que learned that the Death Judgment Diagram could absorb the true spirit, he read many classics about the true spirit.

He once read from an unverifiable ancient book that if a creature is enshrined after death and the true spirit has not yet been reincarnated, it may become a strange creature like a god.

The origin of that ancient book cannot be verified, and most of the relevant records in it are unofficial historical legends. At first, Xie Que only read it as a leisure reading after dinner.

But I didn't expect that such thoughts of gods really existed.

Such a kind of terrifying creature, their existence is based on the relationship between gods and evil thoughts.

The faith that comes just after death solidifies the most evil aspects of their true spirits.

Since they died, their followers should also die with them.

Their existence seems to be for the purpose of killing all living beings and destroying all living things under the sky.

Xie Que looked at Venerable Hui'an in front of him with some fear, waiting for the other party's answer.

Venerable Hui'an did not respond to Bihai Boy's question, but shook his head slightly:

"I don't know what I am now, but I know that my existence at this time is a mistake!"

There was still an unstoppable unknown power coming from Venerable Hui'an, and with his words, this unknown power was suddenly amplified.

The vitality in the two of them began to flow away crazily!

This vitality represents not only the energy and spirit in the body, but also life span.

The almost eternal life of True Lord Yangshen comes from the constant changing of thoughts.

And now Xie Que really realized that the thoughts in his body had begun to become extremely weak.

The pure Yang energy in it was actually sucked away by Venerable Hui'an at some point.

The intensity of his current thoughts has dropped sharply, and may only be the same as that of a real person in the Four Realms.

Xie Que raised his hand and touched his face, and found that two wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

Even the Bihai boy beside him also changed from a young boy to a wrinkled face.

Speaking of this, Venerable Hui'an suddenly dodged and came to Bihai Boy.

There seemed to be a sense of relief in his tone:

"But such loneliness and pain have lasted for countless years..."

"It's really the gods' thoughts!" Bihai boy shouted loudly, and a few drops of blue water stood up from the purifying bottle in his hand.

Xie Que was startled and also spread out the golden and brilliant Qi and blood field.

A wave of resentment soared into the sky instantly, and the two of them couldn't help but shudder at the same time.

But the Bihai boy still gritted his teeth and raised the water droplets in front of his eyes.

The water droplet began to expand and turned into a bubble, wrapping him and Xie Que inside it.

"This is the transformation of the Bodhisattva's thoughts. It should be able to stop the gods from thinking for a long time."

Venerable Hui'an looked calm and was not in a hurry.

He raised his hand and pointed at the blue water bubbles that enveloped the Bihai boy's body.

With one poke, Xie Que felt a flash of gray light.

This gray light seemed to have robbed all the vitality in the world, and even the surrounding space faintly exuded a sense of death.

His heart couldn't help but rise to his throat.

This divine thought is truly a powerful one at the divine level.

They are only stronger than the gods.

From the perspective of being able to absorb the vitality of living beings, Xie Que felt that it was extremely weird and even impossible to crack.

If Bihai Tongzi's method fails, the two of them may really have no choice.

Xie Que had no way to deal with such a weird divine thought.

From what I have read in ancient books, when encountering a world with divine thoughts, the final result can only be destruction.

There is no turning point.

Even the gods cannot completely kill the gods.

The gray thread seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact it came to the two of them in an instant.

The gray line began to expand, dilating into a pupil as if opening an eye.

There are endless evil thoughts and death energy in it, as if it is the Styx from the depths of hell, which contains countless dead souls.

In an instant, the blisters began to become unstable.

The film on the outside was trembling crazily. Xie Que felt awe-struck, and the expression on his face couldn't help but change.

I also began to pray in my heart that this blister must not burst.

The Bihai boy on the side also watched nervously, with veins popping up on his clenched fists.

Fortunately, after some shaking, the two blisters finally stabilized.

The blue color on it has not weakened, but rippled, as if intertwined with Buddhist principles and supernatural powers.

Xie Que finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he also became a little anxious inside.

After all, this is the thought of Guanyin Bodhisattva, who can be ranked among the thousands of gods and Buddhas.

Even the thoughts of gods cannot easily break one of his thoughts, which is in line with what Xie Que thinks.

But even so, this blue bubble has no offensive ability and can only protect the two of them.

Now it seems that although this is temporarily safe, it is tantamount to catching a turtle in a jar.

Even if this blister can last for thousands of years, you will still have to face this terrifying god after you get out.

Venerable Hui'an was not angry when he saw this, but just smiled: "I am not in a hurry after countless years of loneliness..."

"What does it feel like to be alone for thousands of years, with only these cold stone statues to accompany you forever... I want to take you two to experience it."

"I won't kill you two, but I will use your soul sacrifices to make a puppet."

His mood gradually became calmer, and his eyes dimly said: "So that you two can stay with me here forever!"

As he spoke, he stood still, his eyes gradually becoming dead again.

It seems that he is still just the meaty man standing on the divine way.

Xie Que's heart was shaken. He turned to look at the Bihai boy beside him: "Boy... what should I do now?"

Bihai boy shook his head: "I don't know, the thought of a Bodhisattva is almost eternal."

"This pure bottle has been circulated for countless years, and the thoughts in it have been sharpened for countless years, but only seven paths are left."

Xie Que had a thought in his mind, but he didn't expect that the boy Bihai broke his thoughts before he spoke: "It's just these thoughts, and the rest of the magical power is the way to draw the ground as a prison."

"It is impossible to fight against the thoughts of gods simply by using Bodhisattva thoughts..."

Xie Que was a little unwilling to give in, and he communicated with the boy Bihai: "What if the gods' thoughts are wrapped in water?"

The Bihai boy frowned and thought deeply, his face moving involuntarily: "You can give it a try."

A blue water droplet burst out and flew to the front of the god in an instant.

Just as the water droplets erupted, Venerable Hui'an's figure disappeared.

"You two have too much on your mind, but the years to come are still long, so I'll play with you slowly..."

Xie Que felt a chill in his heart when he realized that the voice came from behind him.

Just as he was about to turn around, he couldn't help but think of Bihai Boy's advice.

If he turned around, his vitality would probably turn into nourishment for those stone statues.

Now, the two of them are actually in such a desperate situation.

You can't go forward, you can't go back.

"It seems that I can only be reborn..." Such an idea flashed through Xie Que's mind.

I have thoughts of essence and blood stored in the void anchor. After self-destruction, I may be able to reach the Buddhist Kingdom in time after being resurrected.

It's just that the Bihai boy may only be able to keep company with this god.

Xie Que let out a long sigh. In such a strange place, he couldn't display even a single bit of his strength.

Even the boy Bihai, who was at the pinnacle of a divine general, was just like a mortal, relying on the guidance in the tomb to find a way out.

But before he blew himself up, Xie Que still wanted to give it a try!

"Boy, let go of this circle and let me try." Xie Que gritted his teeth and looked at Bihai boy beside him.

Bihai boy was slightly startled, but nodded.

He also knew that he was in a desperate situation and could only give it a try to find a way out.

The willow branches flickered, and Xie Que's figure fell from the blisters and stood on the Shinto again.

The next moment, Xie Que's whole body of golden energy and blood spread out, and the devil and Buddha's non-dual body was also revealed at the same time.

There is a demon statue with the body of Buddha, and several phantoms of Buddha are looming around him, chanting scriptures continuously.

"Kunpeng Treasure Technique!" Xie Que raised his hand, using Taiyin in his left hand and Taiyang in his right hand, and used his most powerful move.

There was no distinction between positions, which also left him no time to identify the direction of the gods' thoughts.

After all, he can't look back, but the divine thoughts may appear behind him.

The power of the lunar sun gradually forcibly merged around his body. Xie Que's treasured appearance was solemn, and the magic weapons on his one hundred and eight arms kept shaking, and a huge golden bell shrouded him.

There was a loud bang, and Xie Que discovered that even the bluestone slab under his feet was not cracked.

The Venerable Hui'an also stood in front of him.

And the power of the fusion of lunar and sun was actually held and played with by the gods in one hand.

"I admire your courage..."

Shen Nian sniffed his nose and looked at Xie Que: "I smell a familiar smell on your body."

"That seems to be... dragon energy..."

Xie Que couldn't help but be startled. It was true that he had dragon energy in his body, but why did the gods care about this dragon energy?

The resentment in Shen Nian's body increased again: "I wonder if you can hear the bipolar heart source!"

Xie Que's heart trembled. Looking at the huge hole in the heart of the god, he couldn't help but have a suspicion in his heart.

"That's right...my heart has been dug out!" Venerable Hui'an's voice became extremely sharp, with a hint of madness in it.

At this time, the vicious meaning in the resentment became more and more obvious.

Ordinary people among them would probably be infected by this vicious meaning in an instant and become crazy.

"So... I will dig out your hearts first and let you experience the pain I suffered..."

Xie Que's heart was numb. According to rumors, this Venerable Hui'an was the elder brother of the third prince Nezha. He had a strict upbringing and was an upright man.

Only after experiencing such pain can he become so crazy.

Bihai boy was also a little confused.

He also has thoughts of gods and a heart of extreme hatred, but he himself is still a worshiper of gods...

The various BUFFs on this Venerable Hui'an must have been fully stacked. No wonder the resentment is so high and vicious.

Xie Que took a deep breath, but an idea flashed in his mind, and he became wise in his desperation.

For example, Princess Hongyun survived even after being poached out of her heart of hatred.

But the memory of the true spirit was still taken away by the Death Trial Diagram...

In that case, the divine mind has also died long ago, and perhaps its true spirit can also be absorbed by him!

Amid this terrifying and evil thought, Xie Que took difficult action.

All the acupoints in his body moved, and he gritted his teeth and charged forward, actually preparing to pounce directly on Venerable Hui'an.