The Mighty Little Shennong

"Zhang Bin, I know that you have great powers, and you definitely know the Buddhist practice. Please teach me the Buddhist practice. I will go underground to practice. I don't want me to become a demon when I go underground." Han Bingyun burst into tears. say.

"Tutu, search for the Buddhist practice of the earth..."

Zhang Bin secretly ordered.

He really couldn't refuse such a request from Han Bingyun before he died.

Soon, Tutu found it.

The Buddhist practice of persuading people to do good is widely circulated on the Internet, so it can still be searched.

However, of course, it is a very low-level version, and the really advanced exercises must be learned by going to Buddhism.

Therefore, Zhang Bin hesitated a bit and said, "The Buddhist exercises I know are very simple and not very useful."

"Am I destined to become a demon? If I die, there is no way to escape. In the end, I will become a demon who eats people and drinks blood in hell? I don't..."

Frost Bingyun screamed in sadness and despair.

"Actually, there is no hell in the world at all. People die like a lamp goes out. Don't worry too much."

Zhang Bin said lightly.

"No no no, there is hell and there is heaven. This is real." Han Bingyun said, "Dharma, Lao Tzu and the others shattered the void and went to the immortal world, which is what we call heaven. Since there is heaven, naturally There is hell."

"Uh..." Zhang Bin touched his forehead and was powerless to refute, because this was simply an indisputable matter. So, after hesitating for a while, he said: "Then I will teach you and me a magical cultivation method of Taiqingmen, which is specialized in cultivating spiritual power, and can even cultivate new supernatural powers. This method is definitely better than Buddhism's. Top-level exercises should be excellent. Therefore, after you go to hell, as long as you practice hard, you will not become a demon."

After he finished speaking, he really taught Han Bingyun the profound art of purifying the heart, and even drew the pattern he visualized with a brush.

As far as his current master-level painting ability is concerned, he can naturally draw exactly the same, without any difference.

Han Bingyun didn't even run away, she looked at this beautiful picture with fascinated eyes, her face was full of obsession, and she muttered: "Zhang Bin, so you are a great painter that is rare in the world. , can be compared with Lin Lanting. I regret a little, if I was not so strong in the past, but came to beg you, maybe I would not end up where I am today."

Also, if she didn't use persecution at that time, and Zhang Bin didn't know the horror of genetically enhanced people, he would definitely help Han Bingyun, and he would definitely teach her the profound art of purifying the heart, then she would suffer. After training hard for more than half a year, his spiritual power may have risen to a very high level, and he will not become a demon.

And since she won't become a demon, Zhang Bin will never kill her, and may even protect her.

"There is no regret medicine in the world." Zhang Bin said coldly, "Do you have any last words?"

"After I commit suicide, I need a coffin, and this painting will be used as a burial. Is that okay?"

Cold Bingyun said.

"Okay." Zhang Bin nodded.

"I still have one last word, that is, I hope to die in happiness." A faint red cloud flew out of Han Bingyun's pretty face, "Give me a kiss and let me die in your arms..."

Without waiting for Zhang Bin to answer, she snuggled into Zhang Bin's arms with a faint fragrance, hugged Zhang Bin's neck, and stood on tiptoe.

Zhang Bin hesitated for a moment and wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

However, Zhang Bin suddenly felt that his tongue was numb, and he couldn't move.

A black mist appeared on his face in an instant, and his whole body became numb.

"You, you... plot against me?"

A frightened and angry voice came out of Zhang Bin's mouth.

"Gluck cluck..."

Han Bingyun continued to hug Zhang Bin tightly, let out an extraordinarily coquettish laugh, and spit out a blue and barking poisonous needle from his mouth, "This is a highly poisonous poison that I developed, and it can be poisoned with a single injection. An elephant, even a cultivator in the Jindan realm or Yuanying realm, can't resist it. I plan to use this poisonous needle to kill Sandora. However, I didn't expect that the trap I set did not kill you. , but let you kill Sandora and Jack. So, this poisonous needle can only be used against you. Now, can you believe that I am not a vicious woman? I released Sandora, not to destroy mankind, Just to be used against you."

"I believe it. It turns out that you are not as vicious as I thought." Zhang Bin said intermittently, his face was full of death, and he looked like he was about to die.

"Zhang Bin, although you have hurt me so badly, it wasn't until the genetically enhanced human disaster broke out that I really wanted to kill you, and wanted to kill you to avenge myself. After General Song announced the execution of all women At the moment of genetically enhancing people, I collapsed, because I knew that I had no way to survive, and it was difficult for me to escape from the underground base. Therefore, I decided to kill you. I did not hesitate to release Sandora, my decision After killing you, let Sandora take me to escape, and I will kill Sandora with a poison needle. I will try my best not to become a demon, and if I can't control it, I will kill myself before I lose my mind." Han Bingyun said, "Now, you took me out of the underground base, and no one knew that I was a genetically enhanced person, so they thought I was dead. In addition, you taught me the profound art of purifying the mind. My hatred has been greatly reduced, I really don’t want to kill you, but why, you are determined to kill me, I can only kill you, I’m sorry.” Han Bingyun said sadly, “If you have any last words, just say them, I I'll do it for you."

"I, I, I ask you, wasn't that black masked woman who assassinated me really sent by you?"

Zhang Bin asked with difficulty, looking like he was about to die.

"I really didn't send it out. Don't worry, I will definitely help you get revenge, find that black-clothed masked woman, and kill it." Han Bingyun promised.

"Thank you." After Zhang Bin finished speaking, he tilted his head, lost any breath, and turned into a corpse.

"Zhang Bin... I'm sorry."

Han Bingyun made a choked sound, and tears also dripped down and fell on Zhang Bin's face.

But she quickly wiped away her tears and started digging a hole, mumbling, "This is the place you choose, you can rest in peace."