Chapter 1059 Magic Stone (Part 2)

"Impossible!" Zheying said in a deep voice.

Chu Li said: "Believe it or not, I can't conjure the Heavenly Demon Sutra out of nothing. Let me recite a few lines and you can listen to it. The Heavenly Demon is free. ..."

"Ah!" Chu Li screamed suddenly, his face turned pale as paper, and cold sweat covered his forehead, as thick as soybeans.

Zheying was taken aback and quickly let go.

Chu Li frowned, his face was extremely ugly, and his body trembled slightly.

Zheying hurriedly said, "What's going on?"

Chu Li shook his head and said nothing.

Zheying quickly understood, and said in a deep voice, "Is your brain hurting?"

Chu Li said: "It hurts just thinking about it!... I dare not recite the Heavenly Demon Sutra!"

"Don't play any tricks, you can't live anyway!" Zheying said coldly: "If I recite the Demon Sutra, I don't have to touch your women, and I will take care of your friends!"

Chu Li frowned, closed his eyes and did not speak.

Zheying said: "I can swear to God!"

Chu Li gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "My mind is blank and I can't remember anything!"

"Huh—?" Zheying's appetite was lifted, and he was flustered.

He can imagine that if he obtains the Heavenly Demon Sutra, the remaining layers, even reaching consummation, will not be a dream. ? How much power is not enough?

He rubbed his jaw to think of a countermeasure.

It seems that Du Feng is not playing tricks, being injured by the demon statue must have hurt the soul, and the injury of the soul will damage the memory, and the brain should not be overused, Du Feng may really not remember the demon scripture!

After much deliberation, he must heal his injury first, otherwise he will find excuses to procrastinate and hope to live a few more days.

If his injury is cured, then I will threaten him again, not afraid that he will not recruit, and let him recite it a dozen times to see if he is playing tricks.

If he deliberately made two mistakes in the Heavenly Demon Sutra, his calculations would be in vain!

"You wait, I'll find a way!" He got up and left the stone room.

Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his back, his eyes were calm, without showing any anger.

The stone room was silent, only he was alone, time seemed to freeze, and nothing changed.

Chu Li looked up at the roof of the stone room, which was obviously underground, and the air was slightly damp, and the air was not that good.

Will Zheying find something to help him heal as he expected?

The injury of the soul is really terrible, but there is an elixir for healing the soul in the Supreme Treasure Pill Sutra. Almost all the medicinal materials are rare and rare, and they are rarely stored outside the hundred thousand mountains. The medicine for healing the soul is rare in the world.

But there is the Heavenly Demon Sutra to whet the appetite, so I don't worry if Zheying won't take the bait.

After thinking about it for a while, his head started to hurt again, and it hurts when he thinks too much, so he can only stop thinking about it, and silently recite the Great Day Tathagata Sutra.

With the silent recitation of the Dainichi Tathagata Fudosutra, the headache was relieved. I never knew that Dainichi Tathagata Fudo could heal the injury of the soul.

After a while, footsteps sounded again, and Zheying appeared.

He took out a jet black stone pillow from his sleeve, about two palms long and one palm wide, as black as an inkstone, opaque, and extremely black.

"This is the Sky Demon Stone." Zheying glanced around and lowered his voice: "It is said that it has the effect of healing the soul, try it."

As he spoke, he came over and raised Chu Li's head, and put the stone pillow under his head.

Chu Li leaned on the stone pillow, frowned and said nothing.

"How is it? Did it work?" Zheying asked hurriedly.

Chu Li shook his head.

Zheying frowned and said, "Don't fool me, I have many ways to deal with people..."

"Hey, it has some effect." Chu Li interrupted him.

Zheying hurriedly said, "Is it effective?"

Chu Li nodded and said, "It seems that there is a cool air coming in!"

Zheying smiled and said, "That's good!"

It took me a lot of effort to get this magic stone pillow.

Chu Li said: "Where did this wonderful thing come from?"

"Don't worry about it, as long as it works!" Zheying waved his hands and smiled: "Can you recite the Heavenly Demon Sutra now?"

Chu Li shook his head: "Wait a minute, the effect of this stone pillow is not so fast, you come over tomorrow and see how it works tomorrow."

Zheying turned cold: "Tomorrow?"

Chu Li said: "I don't know if it will be successful tomorrow, the injury of the soul is very difficult to heal."

"...I don't care if it's good or bad, if you can't recite the Heavenly Demon Sutra tomorrow, then you don't want to eat or drink!" Zheying sneered: "Do you want to be a hungry ghost?"

Chu Li looked at him calmly: "It's useless to remind you, just look at the effect of this stone pillow, I really can't recite it, even if you kill me, it's useless."

"Hmph!" Zheying turned and left.

He has already ascended to the sixth floor, so he is not in a hurry to swallow the Heavenly Demon Orb in Chuli's body, and when he has the Heavenly Demon Sutra, he will swallow it in one go, maybe he can reach the seventh floor!

Chu Li felt strands of cool air continuously creeping into his head. It was unbearably comfortable, like jumping into a cold spring under the scorching heat. The comfort made people want to make a sound.

Chu Li was intoxicated unconsciously, unaware of the passage of time.

He felt that only a while later, footsteps sounded again, and Zheying came to him in a green shirt, and said with a smile: "Brother Du, how is the injury, has it healed?"

Chu Li turned to look at him: "Has it been a day?"

Zheying said angrily: "Could it be possible that I will lie to you? Tell me!"

Chu Li frowned and said, "The injury is far worse!"

"Stop rambling, hurry up and chant sutras!" Zheying put away her smiling face and said coldly, "If you don't chant sutras, don't even think about drinking water!"

Chu Li sighed: "Okay, let me try..."

He began to recite the Heavenly Demon Sutra. Zheying held a pen and asked him to slow down, and he wrote down word by word.

Chu Li recited patiently. When he recited about five hundred characters, he suddenly screamed. His face was as pale as paper, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were blurred and out of focus.

Zheying pressed his heart, felt his body trembling, knew that he was not lying, and that the injury was indeed not healed.

He has already inquired that it is more difficult to heal the wounds of the soul than internal injuries. It is said that some people will never heal in their entire lives.

He stared at Chu Li, who was frowning tightly, snorted, and stopped pressing: "Okay, let's stop here today, and continue tomorrow!"

He looked down at the Heavenly Demon Sutra that he had memorized, and smiled.

Although the Heavenly Demon Sutra is incomplete, I can already feel the infinite mystery, and I have a vague realization that it is indeed worthy of the Heavenly Demon Sutra. I didn't understand some key points of the Heavenly Demon Art at first, but now I understand it all at once.

Zheying said coldly: "Tomorrow, tomorrow at the latest, if you fail to recite the Heavenly Demon Sutra tomorrow, I will cut off your arm, and if you recite it all tomorrow, I will bring you good food and wine, so that you can have a good time before you die." quick."

Hearing Zheying's footsteps go away, Chu Li opened his eyes, revealing a faint smile, and then suppressed it.

He relaxed his body, stopped pretending that his injury had recurred, and continued to absorb the cool air from the Heavenly Demon Stone.

As the cold air entered, he gradually had a feeling that the void in his mind was being reshaped, like a silkworm that had broken its cocoon, and would soon break out of its cocoon and turn into a butterfly. After the reshaping, the void in his mind would be even stronger.