Chapter 254

Red ticket collection

The three petaled white lotus floats quietly less than half a meter in front of Fang Xie. At this time, Fang Xie has just thrown away a white lotus stuck to the tip of his Chaolu knife. When he turned around, he saw that the white lotus turned black in an instant. Then the lotus began to grow in size. I was afraid it would explode in the next second.

Just a moment ago, I saw the formula of the power of the white lotus. My pupils suddenly widened and my heart almost jumped out of my throat. He thought he had the strength to fight with practitioners. After all, Xie Fuyao was an expert with seven grades of cultivation. If he fought with Fang Xie, no one was sure that he would win.

At the beginning, relying on the perception of the vitality of heaven and earth, Fang Xie accurately avoided blocking Fang hate water's flower fingers. Successful melee, and wounded Fang Henshui with residual knife blood. At that moment, Fang Xie already had the advantage, and Fang Xie thought he was going to win the war.

However, the three petaled white lotus thrown by Fang hate water broke Fang Xie's pride in an instant.

The time and direction of the practitioners who have reached a certain level of strength are really hard to figure out, which makes it impossible to prevent. A few seconds ago, Fang Xie was still in the upper hand. Fang hated that Shui was cut and his chest seemed quite embarrassed. But the next second, Fang Xie was burned by the first white lotus, and now he was forced to a dead end by the second lotus.

A complete dead end.

The lotus flower, which has turned black, is too close to Fang Xie. Fang Xie can't avoid it even if she dodges immediately. Knowing that he was forced to die, Fang Xie breathed until he suffocated, and his face turned pale in an instant. At this moment, the kind of unyielding and unwilling in his heart also came out.

Has clearly gained the upper hand, but was beaten into hell by a black lotus?

Can't people who can't invoke the vitality of heaven and earth really have no chance of winning a duel with practitioners above seven grades?

No!

Anger!

Fang Xie's eyes were fixed on the Black Lotus. If his eyes were hot enough, the Black Lotus might be melted.

Fang hen Shui's mouth had already aroused a proud smile. Although he was embarrassed by Fang Xie, he was sure that he was still the winner. This black lotus is far more powerful than the previous white lotus, which is his strongest means. He was sure that as long as the Black Lotus exploded, even a stone within five meters would be shaken into powder. In fact, he even believed that he would die within ten meters.

He has seen the victory coming, close at hand.

He felt that he could feel Fang Xie's unwillingness and anger, because he had often had such feelings. Fang Xie was a lucky man and a recognized genius in the whole Sui Dynasty. He was the second person in the more than 100 years since the founding of the Sui Dynasty to obtain nine excellent examinations in the martial arts academy. He was not only respected by the martial arts academy, but even the emperor looked at him with admiration. Fang hate water is just a constable in a remote county. Without this trip to Chang'an, he is sure that he will be busy all his life.

But just because he has experienced hardships that others can't bear, now he has become a strong man.

He can even look at the genius of the great Sui Dynasty and the charming son of the martial arts academy with pity and contempt.

He has been thinking about how to kill Fang Xie, whether to destroy his confidence first, then torture him slowly, or kill him directly. When it comes to this day, he suddenly doesn't have these ideas. As long as he can kill Fang Xie, no matter how he kills, his name will be legendary by the world.

A constable from a small seaside fishing village in the south of the Yangtze River killed the future star of the great Sui Dynasty.

What a happy thing it is.

At this moment, he even felt that the suffering, humiliation and torture he suffered with wisdom could be forgotten. Kill Fang Xie, who is better than him in the younger generation?

Fang Xie's surname is Fang, and he is also Fang. Why is Fang Xie the most beautiful one?

The Black Lotus increased rapidly, expanding from the size of peach blossom to the size of the bowl.

"Die!"

Fang hated Shui's teeth and his eyes suddenly looked cold.

Black Lotus seemed to get the command, suddenly trembled, and then began to burst!

Fang hate water's eyes have narrowed. He knows that no one can save Fang Xie at this moment. Don't say that he has nine grade overhaul walkers around him, and don't say that he has many powerful friends. Now, even if Da Luo Jinxian appears, I'm afraid he can't pull Fang Xie back from the gate of hell.

If the time can be slowed down a hundred times, you can see the explosion process of the Black Lotus with the naked eye.

The three petaled lotus opens to the outside, and there is a pure black in the lotus heart, which gradually enlarges. The petals separated, and the black light shone out from the lotus heart, just like penetrating the clouds, one by one. Immediately followed by a large black thing, it gushed out like a waterfall, and then expanded and burst open.

Of course, time can't slow down a hundred times, so the speed of Black Lotus explosion can't be seen clearly by the naked eye. Even Fang Xie didn't doubt that he would become a piece of meat at the moment when the Black Lotus exploded.

However, if time can really slow down a hundred times, careful people can not only see the explosion process of Black Lotus. You will also see a change taking place quietly in Lian's heart, a touch of absolute red struggling out of black.

No one else can see, no one can find. But Fang hate water can clearly perceive the subtle changes of the Black Lotus he made, so he immediately frowned. Reaching out for a distant grip, he seemed to want to urge heilian to finish the explosion quickly. But he didn't succeed. The blooming Black Lotus was suddenly bound by a red line in the lotus heart, just as the blooming flowers were strangled by a thin red rope. The three petals that had been separated were pulled back and connected together by the red line.

Fang Henshui was shocked and watched his black lotus turn bright red with the naked eye. The red is so complete and beautiful. This is the lotus he created, but it no longer belongs to him. The red lotus... Made him feel fear and powerlessness.

The lotus that had already burst into bloom became perfect again, and the red beauty was breathtaking.

Fang hate looked at Fang Xie subconsciously, but his heart stopped when he was frightened by a pair of red eyes.

At this time, Fang Xie's eyes can't see the clear-cut black-and-white eyeballs, only pure red. Moreover, this kind of red is not the kind of festive red, but the demon red. Fang hate water knows that his eyes will turn black when his cultivation reaches the limit, because he has been inherited. Wisdom once said that after receiving this inheritance, the eyes will become particularly powerful. The color of eyes will be different according to the inheritance and understanding.

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At this moment, Fang hated Shui and couldn't help thinking of the night when it was raining heavily. In the huge tree cave at the foot of the mountain on the north side of Banyue mountain, the old monk wisdom told him many secrets about Buddhism. One of the secrets Fang hates water is the inheritance of Buddhism.

At that time, the wisdom of the old monk said that a person's inheritance has a great relationship with his qualification. The better the qualification, the more perfect the inheritance will be. Wisdom says that even if he is a waste who can't practice, he will become a real strong person once he gets the inheritance of Buddhism.

The most direct embodiment of how much inheritance a person has received is his eyes.

When Fang Henshui later found that his eyes could turn pure black, he was still angry when he recalled the words of the old monk's wisdom at that time. Wisdom told him that day that the eyes of those who have received the least inheritance will become pure black. This is a dark force that can corrode others' cultivation and transform it into their own internal strength.

If a person's eyes become pure black after receiving the inheritance of Buddhism, it will be regarded as almost no difference from the failure of inheritance. Because even ordinary people will become absolutely strong after inheritance. Fang Henshui once asked the old monk at that time, is black eyes the most failed embodiment of inheritance? The old monk replied that the more inheritors get, the color of their eyes changes greatly.

Get less, can not be separated from black and white. If you get more, you may change the color of your eyes.

Fang hated Shui because of these words for a long time. Later, when he hardly met his opponent, his anger gradually disappeared. Because he knew that his qualifications were average and that his inheritance was not enough, but he was dissatisfied that his eyes turned black.

Although he got the inheritance, he was surprised.

But a person's greed is so great that he is eager to get it when he can't get it. When you get it, you want more. If you don't get more, you will feel resentment and anger. This kind of morbid psychology is like the weeds in the garden. Even if you turn the garden over, you can't eradicate it. With a little gloomy rain nourishment, this disease will grow and spread rapidly.

Fang hate water knows what makes his heart full of weeds, but he doesn't think it's weeds.

That's ambition.

Abnormal ambition.

He accidentally got the inheritance of the old monk's wisdom, from a humble man to a strong man with the power of practice. When he first realized his change, he even had fear, because he didn't know what it was. When he slowly groped and found that he had become different from the past, his hatred began to grow stronger and stronger.

He has the right to hate.

He suffered too much for no reason. He was just an ordinary person. He imagined that he would become a man, but at that time he knew that the fantasy was unrealistic. If there were no such changes, he would marry a fisherman's daughter and give birth to several children.

He went to the Yamen on duty, and his wife did the housework at home.

That's it, an ordinary life.

However, Fang hates water, which has changed his life, how can he be willing to return to the past again? Looking for a fisherman's daughter to be his wife, living a mediocre life on the beach for decades, and then normal life and death? When he lived in the dilapidated yard of the East 18th Street of Chang'an City, he looked at the bright moonlight in the sky and swore.

He wants to be a man of honor, sleep the most beautiful woman, live in the largest house, spend endless money, countless industries, and countless people worship at his feet. When people mention his name, there is the most sincere respect in their eyes.

However, he didn't understand until he arrived at Chang'an city.

How hard it is.

Then, he saw the most beautiful woman around Fang Xie. He saw that Fang Xie lived in the courtyard of San jinhou and had no worries about food and drink. Although no one worshipped him, every Sui people would be very proud when he mentioned the name Fang Xie.

So he hates me.

But at this moment.

His heart almost stopped and his face turned pale. The black in the eyes faded like the tide, and the rest in the eyes were full of panic and fear.

"If you see a person's eyes are the purest and most bizarre blood color, you have no choice but to kneel down and worship. It is the darling of the world, and no one can resist the gaze of the blood eyes."

This is what... The wisdom of the old monk said.

At this time, Fang Xie's eyes have completely turned red.

The lotus, which had become the size of a peach blossom again, coiled around his fingertips and was red and charming. As if there were life, he voluntarily surrendered to the eyes of the young man with bloody eyes. The violent and arrogant Black Lotus no longer exists, although... The lotus is still the lotus.