Mother Li couldn't see it with her mortal eyes, but Li Xiuyuan, who had transformed into a butterfly, could clearly see that there was a dark cloud of lightning and thunder above Minister Li's head.
That was Minister Li's nightmare.
In the dream realm!
Minister Li once again saw the bloody hands and the scholar who had come back to life not far away like a ghost.
Not only that.
A pool of blood gushed out from the bottom of his feet and instantly turned into an endless sea of blood, drowning Minister Li.
"I want revenge! I want revenge!"
"I hate you so much. Li Maochun, hurry up and go to hell with me!”
"You hypocrite, how can you live with a clear conscience?”
"Die! I want to kill you! Tearing apart your hypocritical skin and biting your flesh!”
One after another, pale arms with blood flowing out of the sea of blood suddenly reached out and grabbed Minister Li, pulling him into the sea of blood.
Minister Li instantly drowned and sank into the sea of blood.
From all directions, hundreds of vengeful souls and ghosts swam crazily and surrounded him. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws, biting and gnawing at him with ferocious expressions!
"No!"
"I didn't kill so many people!"
"Help! Help!"
"I was wrong, I know I was wrong!”
"I have sinned greatly. For decades, I have suffered day and night, doing good deeds day after day to accumulate kindness.”
Li Maochun struggled with all his might. He waved his hands and kicked his legs wildly, trying to get out of the encirclement of the malicious ghosts.
The nightmare this time was scarier than before!
He was afraid that if this continued, he would die in a nightmare.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, a Buddhist proclamation sounded.
Along with the holy and loud Buddhist proclamation, an unparalleled power and infinitely bright pale golden Buddhist light descended from the sky.
The Buddhist light formed a circular pillar of light that opened up the sea of blood. The scarlet waves split to both sides, enveloping Li Maochun and isolating him from the thousands of evil ghosts.
The white-robed monk with a blurry face stood in the air with his palms pressed together, looking down at Li Maochun who was in the sea of blood.
"Save me!" Li Maochun cried. Holy Monk, save me!"
"Patron, you disappoint This Penniless Monk.”
Fahai's eyes were devoid of any warmth or emotion.
"This Penniless Monk asked you to persuade Li Xiuyuan to convert to Buddhism. Did you do it?”
Li Maochun hesitated for a moment before answering,""If he cultivates fate and is fated with Buddha, he will naturally become a monk. Why do I need to persuade him?”
He immediately knelt down and kowtowed, begging for mercy."Holy monk, I have sinned and am willing to bear any punishment!”
"You can kill me or send me to the 18th level of hell, but don't make things difficult for my family!”
Fahai's gaze turned colder.
"You'll bear it?"
"Hmph, it's just a pitiful insect. In front of the luck of the Buddhist Sect, it's nothing.”
"You don't understand at all. This Penniless Monk is looking for you not because you have let go of your past mistakes. There is only one true purpose, and that is to purify Li Xiuyuan.”
Li Maochun suddenly stood up and scolded loudly,"You damned bald donkey!"
"Li Xiuyuan has already become a family and has wives and concubines. Why are you so obstinate and insist on breaking up the lovebirds, separating them, and forcefully purifying him?”
"Are you saying that This Penniless Monk is stubborn?"
Fahai's eyes narrowed into a line, and then he suddenly widened his eyes and roared,""It's Li Xiuyuan, this bastard, who is stubborn!”
"If I didn't know the Great K ? itigarbha Sutra, I would have forcefully edified him long ago! He would refine it into a puppet with only Buddhist scriptures in its mind!!”
Fahai became angrier as he shouted, a ball of anger burning in his heart.
"Damned Dragon Vanquisher Sage!"
"They are both reincarnators, but why is it so difficult for his primordial spirit to awaken?”
"Just for this lousy task, I've already killed an avatar of this poor monk and damaged my original body's vitality. What else do you want?!”
Li Maoshan looked at the furious Fahai in the air and was stunned. A chill rose in his heart.
Why did this handsome and sunny monk look like a demon when he was angry?
Fahai cursed for a moment before he gradually calmed down.
He did not know that not far away from him, a blue butterfly was coldly watching everything.
"Fine."
"Li Maochun, you and everyone else in Tianning County are hopeless. You're extremely ignorant. Buddha can't save you.”
Fahai raised one hand and chanted the name of Buddha. He turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait…wait!"
Li Maochun realized something and shouted,""Bald monk, what do you mean?"
Fahai's lips curled into a cold smile as he tilted his head and glanced at the mortals below.
Cold and merciless words were spat out from his lips,""What This Penniless Monk means is…to die early! Morning! Reincarnate!"
After saying that.
Fahai turned around and left.
Boom!
? The endless space in the dream world instantly dimmed.
A blue butterfly suddenly turned into a huge hand that covered the sky. It reached out from the sky and grabbed at Fahai!
" What is this?!"
Fahai's pupils contracted, and his face was filled with shock and endless doubt.
This was clearly Li Maochun's dream.
Logically speaking, it should be him, the person who used the Great Dream Heart Sutra, who dominated everything in the nightmare.
But why…
In the nightmare, an incomparably huge palm would appear out of thin air!
"Ahhhhh!"
His eyes widened in anger as he roared repeatedly. He instantly turned into a mighty dragon and rushed towards the supreme palm that was pressing down from the sky.
Because this was a dream realm, as the avatar of the Great Python God, he could use the strongest Buddhist divine power without any fear.
The Mighty Heavenly Dragon was the strongest divine ability of the Great Python God!
"Roar!"
The Mighty Heavenly Dragon roared, and the sound waves shook the nine heavens.
The dragon's might was like a prison that could suppress the Ghost Realm, the Devil Realm, and billions of evil spirits!
Unfortunately.
The Great Dream Heart Sutra was indeed mysterious, but it was far inferior to the Nanhua Dream Dao Art.
When Li Xiuyuan's thoughts turned into butterflies and flew into Minister Li's nightmare, he was the master of the entire dream!
Under a Ruler, how could a mere Mighty Heavenly Dragon overturn the heavens?
Li Xiuyuan directly slapped down. No matter how big and long the Mighty Heavenly Dragon was, it could not exceed his palm.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang.
The golden Mighty Heavenly Dragon fell from the sky and smashed into the blood sea, creating thousands of blood-colored waves.
Li Maoshan stood rooted to the ground as if he had been petrified. He was dumbfounded.
What the f * ck!
Two powerful existences were fighting in his nightmare!
The Mighty Celestial Dragon flashed and collapsed violently, turning back into the white-robed monk.
Fahai half-knelt on the blood sea and vomited blood.
He covered his mouth with one hand and looked at the scarlet and glaring blood on his palm. His pupils trembled and his face was filled with horror.
"This Penniless Monk was in the dream, why…why was he injured?!”
That's right.
He was injured!
It was unbelievable that he was injured in an illusory dream.
It was simply unimaginable!
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