Infinite journey from Hogwarts

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No, is it so fierce?

Isn't the dog opposite to really make Eriyi his shikigami?

The reincarnations looked at each other, and then they felt that this possibility was very small.

Because pay and gain are not proportional.

Let’s not talk about the difficulty of killing a dragon seed of the sixth-order peak. After killing, you have to face the crazy revenge of Lu Mingfei’s world bug, even the seventh-order boss, in that world. Some were torn by hands.

As Lu Mingze said, the power that Lu Mingfei masters is by no means simple rules, but more like authority, a kind of authority similar to the will of the planet. In the world of the dragon race, he really broke out, except for himself, almost omnipotent. .

Moreover, although the battle just now was mysterious and unusual, the energy level was far from reaching the sixth-order peak, otherwise the monk Zhishu would be defeated in the first move.

So when the dog on the opposite side pinched the Demon Sword Girl, he pinched the appearance of Master Eriya?

How can it be repaired, the reincarnations showed an angry look.

"Yes." The third Buddha horn sounded silently, and only a few people from the sixth rank found Zhishu's third attack.

"He has the heart?" Cedric's spirit was pulled into a pure white space.

There is no world here, only he and Zhishu are left.

"The benefactor's shikigami is really respectable and terrifying, and the little monk can only do this." Zhishu said, his voice hoarse and his tone stiff, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"So you think I'm the weak point?" Cedric looked at him with a smile.

Zhishu looked suspicious, the inheritance of Onmyojis was incomplete, and as the summoners of the imperial gods, their body was the weak point. Isn't this common sense?

Even the Qing Ming Gong is the same.

"Initially, I thought the soldiers would be stupid enough to face up. I didn't expect you to be stupid than them."

At this time, Zhishu realized the different mentality space around him. It was not the first time that he used his mind to rush into the mentality brought by others, but he had never entered this mentality space.

It's so pure here.

There is nothing but warmth and softness, the eternal and comfortable brilliance, how can a person be so pure?

How did he hide the darkness in his heart, or...

Zhishu looked at Cedric in shock, unless he is the reincarnation saint, is he the trump card of Yin Yang Dao?

"What are you looking for? Looking for my hidden dark side? Are these?" Cedric snapped his fingers.

"Along the shore, cut through the clouds

Gemini's sun sinks into the lake

The long shadow fell

It’s here in Kalksa..."

A murmur seemed to come from the endless void, through the cold and lonely dark universe, across the indescribable endless time.

Gradually, the voice gradually became louder, like an ensemble, like a storm, clamoring against Zhishu's reason.

"The Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, who walks deep in Prajna Paramita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are empty, and saves all suffering..." Zhishu clings to the mind and spirit, and the spiritual platform is unified, and he meditates on "The Heart Sutra of Avalokitesvara" with sufficient wisdom and spirituality. The brilliance bloomed from him, resisting thousands of whispers.

"The king of the yellow clothes, the lord of the endless deep sky and the sea, offer faith to the indescribable! The black star will never fall." Cedric muttered casually.Yipin Book Bar www.1pinshu.com

Compared with the pious Zhishu, he was like chanting an insignificant poem while drinking a few cups in the warm winter sun.

The murmur disappeared, and the voice unified.

A black star with yellow clothes, wooden frame, red eyes and single pupil, never falling, rose in Zhishu's heart.

"Ah~" Zhishu's mellow spiritual brilliance shattered itself, his mind was distorted, half of his cheeks praised the "king of yellow clothes", and half of his cheeks praised Venerable Guanshiyin.

Cedric walked over slowly, and in the depths of his heart, in the space sealed by [Almighty], a small hole poured out drops of black mud like grease.

Cedric's right hand was covered with black mud that was distorted but fragrant, and he stroked the top of Zhishu's head compassionately, just like the Buddha who gave the Buddha ordination.

Black mud poured in from Zhishu's eyes, ears, nose, and nose.

His torn face is no longer distorted, but as peaceful as a baby, except that the pupils in his opened eyes are deep, as if to swallow all the darkness.

In reality, Zhishu silently saluted Cedric, and then walked back to the monks.

A trace of doubt flashed through Yixiu's eyes, and it seemed that he couldn't help but win the onmyoji on the opposite side.

"Although some are bullying the small by the big, this is a dispute over the orthodoxy." Ju Zhengde stood up with serious eyes, and he was a rare person who understood Zhishu's last Buddha horn.

Even his Xintong couldn't win it, indicating that the opponent is no longer the one that the younger generation can fight against.

Ju Zhengde's words fell.

The originally clear sky began to drift like gloomy wind and rain from nowhere.

A stone bridge with mottled ancient meaning runs through the space, extending from a distance to here, the stone bridge is about ten meters, there is no running water under the bridge.

The left side is inscribed with'Jianqiao', and the right side is inscribed with'one.

On the bridge, a figure wearing a high ceremonial crown on his head and a figure in a moon-white scholar's uniform walked slowly. His face was as beautiful as a virgin, with a pair of nice fox eyes, and the corners of his eyes were slender and connected to the dark side of the cloud.

Passing this stone bridge, he appeared here as if spanning a thousand years.

"Duke Qingming?!"

Tachibana Zhengde, who stood up, backed back again and again, as if he had seen a ghost.

However, the appearance of'Jiqiao' itself represented that person's coming to life.

According to the rumors, Hundred Ghosts are walking in the night of Ping Anjing. The reason why this stone bridge has no water under the bridge is because it suppresses countless monsters. How can it open up a way for the monsters to escape?

"It's impossible?!" Ju Zhengde shouted madly without any calmness.

"Isn't it the meaning of yin and yang technique to connect yin and yang and reverse life and death?" The voice of the people on the stone bridge is as clear and moving as a wind chime.

"Taishan Mansion Monarch Festival! Did you succeed?!" Monk Yixiu could no longer control his Zen mind.

"We succeeded." For the first time, Miyamoto Himura showed uncontrollable pride.

The Tomimon clan passed down by Haruaki Abe also has a shrine, but they are not worshiping the neon gods, but the oldest lord of the land in the east, the emperor of Dongyue and the king of Taishan.

If it was Cedric's previous life, he must have stepped forward excitedly and shouted, Friend, this latency is comparable to Comrade Jianguo.

As the oldest lord of the underworld in charge of life and death, in his time, Yin Ming and Yang realm were not incommunicable. Even the dead, as long as there is a living person willing to sacrifice themselves, they can be sent back to Yang again.

This is the ultimate of onmyoji in the legend, Taishan Mansion Festival.

The five yin and yang clans succeeded in returning Abe Seimei's soul from Huangquan and entrusted it to a half-demon to resurrect, before they dared to propose a plan to reestablish the Yin and Yang Liu.

"Since it is Duke Qingming in person, please allow us to retire." Monk Yixiu said bitterly.