MTL - I Am The Only One Who Doesn’t Know I Am The Master-v2 Chapter 106 ??
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There was a dead silence in the dark world.
"Old bald donkey, don't you think I only have one copy of this kind of copybook?"
The voice transmission of the Yuanshen mocked by Youchan resounded in the thin old monk's mind.
The pale golden blood slowly flowed down the skinny old monk's face. His eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and four senses were cut off, and he could no longer feel the outside world.
Yuanshen's voice transmission is not bad, it is equivalent to the exchange of ideas.
Spiritual perception is a special perception, not as intuitive and clear as visual hearing, but it can perceive many 'changes' that visual and auditory cannot perceive, such as changes in life breath, mana fluctuation, spiritual energy, spatial position, etc., at least Will not be deceived by light and sound.
At this moment, he could sense that there were more copybooks in the hands of the girl who was reincarnated from the outsider.
He could vaguely sense that the copybook had a rhythm flowing, but after all, he couldn't see the changes in the rhythm between the ink characters, and he couldn't be sure whether this copybook was the same as the previous copybook, a treasure of the Primordial Realm.
He can only confirm it unless the power of the copybook's complete restraint erupts and produces a 'change'.
"Isn't the female layman joking?" The skinny old monk Yuanshen said through voice transmission: "This kind of Primordial Primordial Realm can be called a precious great supernatural treasure. It is extremely difficult to make one copy. You can take three copies at once. , isn't it a bit of a fool's dream?"
Youchan sneered and said, "Frog at the bottom of the well, if I didn't want to waste these treasures on you, I would use up a portion for you to try now."
The skinny old monk was silent.
In fact, he also felt that the other party might be telling the truth, but he was not sure so he asked.
After all, it is as difficult as making a talisman for such a great treasure of supernatural power to completely concentrate its power in a copybook. It is incredible to take out so many at once.
Could it be that... the layman behind the reincarnation of this alien is very good at using the way of calligraphy to contain great supernatural powers, and he is extremely fond of this reincarnation of the alien, so he worked so hard to make so many copies for him?
But the way of Hunyuan that transforms into a heavenly soldier just now, the way of Hunyuan that shocks the world with a sword, and the way of Hunyuan shown in the copybook with the word 'pao' before, these three kinds of confounding The way of Yuan is completely different!
Coupled with the rumored way of Hunyuan forming the projection of Guanghan Palace...
In other words, that layman Lin... has mastered at least four ways of Primordial Primordial!
Achieving Daluo is a kind of consummation of the Dao.
However, the Dao itself is not complete, and to prove Hunyuan is to blend the parts of a perfect Dao with other Daos to complement and form a more perfect Dao of Hunyuan.
The Dao of Hunyuan seems to be perfect, but it is only a part of the rules between heaven and earth. The more Dao of Hunyuan you realize, the higher the realm.
Nine is the ultimate. If you realize the nine ways of Primordial Primordial, and the qualitative change occurs in the quantitative side, it is possible to master the Primordial Dao of 'Hun Primal Life Promise'. This chaos with no end and no beginning is the truly perfect Dao.
He has practiced for many years, but he has only mastered one way of Primordial Primordial.
And this Jushi Lin...has at least mastered the four ways of Primordial Primordial, even if there is no qualitative change, he is stronger than him.
The skinny old monk was silent for a long time, and then his soul sent a voice to Youchan and sighed: "Forget it, it's an unforgivable sin for the old monk to waste two copies of such a powerful treasure by hurting the female lay Buddhist. Don't waste it any more, save it to deal with the external demons."
"Old bald donkey, you knew this earlier, why waste our two copybooks?" Youchan snorted coldly.
The skinny old monk sighed, and the Yuanshen said: "Everything is the fault of the old monk, I didn't expect that the layman Lin behind the female layman, who has gone so far in the path of Hunyuan, is still willing to go down to the earth to guard the world, old man. The monk is ashamed of himself…”
Many immortal gods and Buddhas in the Primordial Realm have mastered the way of Primordial Primordial.
These characters who master at least four kinds of Primordial Dao are the quasi-supreme and quasi-Buddha masters who are expected to master 'Hunyuan Sheng Wuji'!
Even if there is not much difference in strength, the future and importance are far behind!
With such a promising future, a person who has the hope of becoming the Supreme Buddha Lord is willing to go down to earth to guard the human prison?
Naturally he admired it.
The skinny old monk sighed, and suddenly turned his hand, a thumb-sized jade Buddha pendant and a relic appeared in his hand, and said, "Since it's the old monk's fault... this is the old monk who spent thousands of years. The two great supernatural treasures produced should be made up for it."
As he spoke, he gave it away gently, letting the jade Buddha pendant and relic float to She Xilu.
Youchan vigilantly used her spiritual sense to investigate, and then she transmitted a voice to Lu Jianxian and said, "This treasure is fine, accept it, we each have one."
Lu Jianxian didn't say anything, but with a gesture of Jianguang, he caught the Jade Buddha Pendant and the relic, and handed the Jade Buddha Pendant to She Xilu.
"Although the old monk is powerless to change, he still wants to persuade the female lay Buddhist..."
The skinny old monk Yuanshen said: "The safest way to deal with external demons is to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and reincarnation. The external demons will naturally not be able to find you, and the world must be stable. If the female lay Buddhist is dissatisfied with the old monk, The old monk is willing to give life to life, to go to reincarnation together, in order to seek peace in the world."
He also knew that he had nothing to do with the reincarnation of this foreign demon, and it would not work if he tried hard, so he had to give away the treasure like this, begging softly.
Even though he has also worked hard to refine two treasures of supernatural powers, he also knows that the power is not as good as those two stickers, and the other party still has three stickers of such supernatural powers.
Therefore, he simply sent out both of his treasures, made up for it with apology, but also eased the atmosphere and negotiated the terms.
"No need." Youchan said lightly: "I have these treasures of great supernatural powers, and the one behind me will also protect me, so how can the savior get me?"
The skinny old monk sighed softly and said, "Since the female layman refuses, can you give the old monk a chance to discuss with layman Lin?"
He hoped to talk to the layman behind that, maybe the other party would agree to let this external demon reincarnate into reincarnation?
"See you if you want, what's with me?"
Youchan said casually: "I told you and I to go see him, you are finally willing? Hmph, don't be frightened by then."
Scared?
The skinny old monk wondered in his heart, could it be that layman Lin is some kind of beast? Or is it too big?
But how could the immortal gods in the Primordial Realm with great background come down to the world to guard the world and do such hard work?
"Then go out, the old monk is going to apologize to Jushi Lin."
The skinny old monk shook his head lightly, then waved his sleeves.
In the nearby vajra mantra shield that trapped the real demon, the golden light transformed by Buddha's power suddenly began to slowly squeeze in and condense. Squeeze vigorously until it begins to deform.
Even if he consumes a lot of mana, it is still effortless to destroy a fifth-class true demon.
As long as the outside demons are killed, the outside demons will also collapse and disappear.
"call…"
In an instant, the Buddha's light of the Vajra Mantra had collapsed to a point, and the true demon had no resistance, and soon turned into a black light and disappeared without a trace.
"Ready to go out... eh?"
Youchan spoke halfway through She Xilu's mind, then she was stunned and said incredulously, "What's going on? Why hasn't this outsider demon domain disappeared?"
Lu Jianxian also frowned slightly, looking at the immutable dead world around him, and found that there was no sign of this Demon Realm collapsing.
The skinny old monk's spiritual sense was also discovered, and his face stained with golden blood gradually showed a hint of confusion.
He had never heard of such a thing.
It stands to reason that the real demons that have come have been killed, and the outsider demons should also dissipate.
"Lay Lay, do you know what's going on?" The skinny old monk couldn't help but asked through the voice transmission of his Yuanshen.
"I have no idea."
Youchan said coldly: "My spiritual sense has been probed, and there are no foreign demons in this demon realm. It stands to reason that after the advent of the outer demons, the demon realm should also dissipate, unless..."
When she said this, she was suddenly stunned, and said in a somewhat horrified tone: "Unless there is an external demon yet to come!"
Lu Jianxian and the skinny old monk were both stunned.
The more powerful the external demon, the longer it will take to descend.
The first foreign demon to descend was the fifth-class true demon 'teacher' attracted by Lu Jianxian.
And after a long while, the fourth-class true demon "beater" attracted by the skinny old monk came to the Demon Realm.
It's been so long since the watchmen came to the present, and there are still outsiders who haven't come yet?
If there are still external demons that have not yet come, who brought them?
The skinny old monk couldn't help but asked through a voice transmission: "Lay Lay, is there really an external demon that hasn't come yet? You are only the cultivation level of the next day, how can you attract such a powerful external demon?"
Youchan was silent for a while, and said, "Only in the mortal world can there be such a thing as 'cultivators attracting foreign demons', so I have never seen the situation of 'cultivators who are reincarnated and foreign demons attracting foreign demons', I I thought I was just a cultivator on the second day, and I ignored it, so I was merged into the first real demon, but..."
She has never seen such a precedent, and there is no record in the world, and there is no such thing as a cultivator attracting external demons in the heaven. Even she does not know what will happen!
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but said in a low voice: "I heard before that when external demons come, it's not all about cultivation, but more about 'importance', if that's the case..."
importance?
Both the skinny old monk and Lu Jianxian's expressions changed.
The reincarnation of an outsider beyond the true demon level, once it returns to the embrace of 'it', it can regain its strength!
In terms of value, letting the external demon have an existence beyond the true demon level can be completely equivalent to letting the cultivator reduce the number of a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian or a Buddha!
The importance can be imagined!
at this time-
"The world is safe and secure, and it will live up to the Tathagata and live up to the Lord..."
Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded in this deadly demonic realm.
Everyone turned to look.
I saw a young and handsome monk riding a horse from the void. He wore a cassock, held a Zen staff, and rode a white horse. There was no sadness or joy on his resolute face, only a firm will. It exudes a terrifying aura that makes the Demon Territory tremble.
"The person who took the scriptures?"
Youchan's voice was solemn, and she said in a low voice: "The limit of the demons that come to this world is the real demon. He must be the top existence among the first-class real demons..."
The skinny old monk and Lu Jianxian's faces became more and more ugly.
First-class real devil?
That savior is a first-class true demon!
Close to Daluo Jinxian!
In the human world, even the reincarnation of a Buddha who has attained Hunyuan can only protect himself in front of him!
"Appreciate~"
The 'sutra taker' pulled the reins lightly and rode his horse to a stop in the void in front of everyone. He stared at She Xilu with calm eyes, and said respectfully and softly, "I came from it, and I want to get the scriptures... to serve." It's great existence, it's time for you to return, and now go back with me to see it."
"It turns out that the alien demons that come from the reincarnation of the aliens are conscious..."
Youchan sneered and said, "However, what are you, who is worthy of talking to me like this?"
"According to the will of 'It', this is not up to you." The person who took the script gently shook his head and slowly raised a hand.
In the next moment, the incomparably gloomy light filled the air, instantly making the sky incomparably deep and ubiquitously illuminating this demonic realm.
"The Buddha's light shines?"
The skinny old monk's face was ugly.
His spiritual sense instantly recognized it. This is the starting style of ancient Buddhist practitioners!
"The prototype of this scripture collector is the ancient westward traveler."
Youchan said through the voice transmission: "The descending demon attracted by the reincarnation of an external demon like me is self-conscious. He is estimated to have come from the heavens, and it is normal to have practiced the ancient Buddhist method. Be careful, although this guy is also the first A first-class true demon, but stronger than that master of black flames."
The skinny old monk took a deep breath and slowly raised a hand.
The tragic and grand Buddha's light also rises, and it is also the Buddha's light!
The dazzling golden Buddha light immediately dispelled the gloomy rays of light, and began to dye the sky a faint golden color, but only turning one-third of the sky into golden color was already powerless.
The skinny old monk's face darkened.
The gap...too obvious.
"It's the old monk who has committed a lot of sins... A hundred deaths can't be redeemed. If he can escape, the old monk is willing to suffer all punishments..." The thin old monk sighed deeply through the voice transmission.
"Why come here?"
The person who took the scriptures sighed softly, looked at the crowd from a distance, and then held his hands empty.
The boundless dark rays of light suddenly gathered and gathered, and instantly formed a huge palm that covered the sky. The faint black light circulated between the fingers constantly, exuding an extremely terrifying momentum and coercion, and there was a dark circle in the palm of the palm. Swastika!
Buddha country in the palm of your hand!
Everyone looked up at the giant black palm that stretched across the sky, feeling the monstrous power in it, and couldn't help but change in color.
"Evil devil heresy, dare to insult my Buddhist sect..."
The skinny old monk sighed silently, a hand slowly sticking out from the air.
The grand golden Buddha light also converged to form a golden giant hand, exuding dazzling golden light, and a brilliant 'swastika' can be seen on the palm!
However, this authentic Buddhist country in the palm of the hand is obviously much smaller than the Buddha country in the palm of the true demon fetcher!
It's only 30% the size of the other party!
"Life is hard..."
The 'sutra person' riding a white horse sighed and pressed his palm down gently.
boom!
The dark black giant palm, carrying devastating and terrifying power, slowly pressed down. With just a slight press, the dead space continued to tremble, and the overwhelming oppressive power surged down, covering hundreds of miles around. The ground sank suddenly!
The skinny old monk raised his palm.
The golden giant hand transformed from the Buddha Kingdom in the palm was immediately blocked by the dark black giant hand, and the **** in the palm spun wildly, trying to resist the black giant hand.
"boom!"
The two collided, but the black giant hand just slowed down slightly, and then continued to press down, its mighty and unstoppable!
The skinny old monk raised his other palm again, condensing the giant hand of the Buddha country in the second palm again, trying to resist the terrifying dark Buddha palm with both hands.
However, the dark Buddha palm is only a little slower, and it is still pressing downwards!
"The gap is too big."
Youchan said in a low voice, "This man who takes the scriptures is already the most powerful among the true demons, and he has also cultivated all kinds of great magical powers in Buddhism. I'm afraid this old monk can't resist it at all."
Lu Jianxian held the relic in his hand and said, "Let's shoot together?"
"It's useless, the magical power contained in the relic was refined by the old monk himself, and the explosive power was even worse than his own shot."
Youchan said in a low voice, "Little snake, take out the picture of the 'Blue Ocean Tide' that Lin Zhishui gave you."
She Xilu hummed, and quickly took out an ink painting from the universe in her sleeve, and unfolded it gently, only to see a vast ocean on the ink painting, a turbulent tide was slowly approaching on the horizon, the flood was rolling, and the waves formed peaks. The wind whistled on the sea, and the fish jumped and the whales floated in the tide, which was spectacular and mighty.
Youchan's spiritual thoughts moved, and suddenly brought out the vast power hidden in it.
"call-"
In the invisible roar, the ink painting suddenly flew out automatically without wind, like a fluttering butterfly, in the terrifying power of the Buddha's country in the palm of the hand, it flew past and flew to the vicinity of the person who took the scriptures. .
The person who took the scripture looked up at the seemingly ordinary and inconspicuous ink painting, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes: "Huh?"
The next moment, the ink painting suddenly released an invisible force that was enough to swallow the heaven and the earth, completely covering the 'learner' like a prison!
And the ink painting also reveals a space vortex, in which the universe opens up, and the other side hides the cave, and the water world of the blue sea is faintly visible. The vortex, the terrifying swallowing force completely acts on the person who has learned the scriptures.
"A world of its own?"
The person who took the scriptures looked up at the space vortex on the ink painting, and couldn't help showing shock and horror.
He couldn't believe it at all, that there are still such supreme divine objects in the world, which are based on the Profound Way of Primordial Primordial Life and open up a cave world?
He couldn't bear to think too much, the mighty force that seemed to be a world descending dragged him towards the picture scroll world!
"Do not!"
The person who took the scriptures burst out with a terrifying dim light, trying to resist the boundless power of the world. He was inspired by the cassocks, and the white horse screamed, but he was still unable to resist, it was only a little slower.
How can the power of the individual be compared with that of a world?
There may be such an individual, but it is impossible for him, a first-class true demon, to resist such mighty power.
He reacted to this in an instant, and suddenly looked at She Xilu, the old monk and the others in the distance, a look of despair and determination flashed in his eyes, and he slapped the crowd with all his strength.
"Even if you die, I will kill you first!"
This decisive thought flashed in his heart, and he no longer resisted the power of the world that was swallowing, but just tried his best to urge the Buddha country in his palm to press down.
If you kill these people in front of you, the reward given by 'it', I don't know how huge it should be!
Even if the external demon is completely destroyed, it will return to the embrace of "it" and resurrect again, but it will lose its self-consciousness.
But as long as he kills these people before he is sucked into the picture scroll world, the reward given by 'it' can completely allow him to easily break through the limitations of the true demon level!
Once it surpasses the true demon level, even if it is resurrected in the embrace of ‘it’, it will not lose self-awareness!
"boom!"
In the sky, the dark Buddha country in the palm of the devil's palm, the power suddenly became more terrifying, and it pressed down with a terrifying power that could overwhelm mountains and seas!
The Buddha Kingdom in the palm formed by the thin old monk's hands suddenly retreated and was completely unable to resist.
The crowd stared at this scene in shock.
Lu Jianxian threw out the relic in his hand, and the relic turned into a streamer and hit the dark magic palm, and immediately turned into a huge red lotus fire that bloomed in the sky, and the dark magic palm slowed down slightly, but it was only slightly. Just dim.
"It turned out to be the supreme descendant... Amitabha..."
On the other hand, the thin old monk's mouth slowly revealed a calm smile, and he proclaimed the Buddha's name in his heart. Suddenly, his body shook slightly. A touch of golden blood oozes out of the pores all over his body. light.
Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind are the six senses.
The Buddhist prohibition technique of 'breaking the five senses', intensifies the mana at the expense of the five senses, and the 'breaking the body consciousness' is the last level, and it is also the biggest increase in mana!
And the price is death.
The Buddha's light suddenly flourished, and the Buddha country in the palm formed by the hands stabilized again. Although it still lost to the dark magic palm, it slowed down the speed of its suppression and delayed it for a while.
However, this time is enough.
"Do not-!"
The 'script taker' was no longer able to resist the pull of the mighty world power, and was instantly dragged into the vortex of space in the picture scroll, and the dark Buddha palm that could not be maintained also collapsed and disappeared.
I saw that in the picture scroll world, the boundless blue sea and ocean roared, and a terrifying huge wave hit the body of the person who took the scriptures, and in a short while, the demon body that had been cultivated into a vajra body was smashed. The vortex undercurrent in the depths of the ocean even sucked his primordial spirit into it, and in an instant, his primordial spirit was completely smashed into pieces.
Everything has calmed down.
The body of the skinny old monk was turning into little golden lights and disappearing, revealing the illusory primordial spirit.
"Amitabha…"
He put his hands together, a sympathetic smile appeared on his hazy face, and said softly, "There is indeed karma in this world, lay lady, the old monk originally wanted you to enter reincarnation and be reborn, but now it is the old monk who is going to enter that reincarnation. , cause and effect, really amazing..."
"Old monk." Youchan said in a low voice, "Thank you."
"Why thank you? The old monk eats the bitter fruit by himself."
The skinny old monk shook his head and smiled and said, "I had known that there are such supreme beings who have mastered the Primordial Yuan and Wuji in the world, why would the old monk do such useless things? The old monk cultivated 54,000 Years... is nothing but a frog at the bottom of a well."
"When you are reincarnated and your memories awaken, I will take you to see Lin Zhishui, who can help you recover as soon as possible." Youchan said.
"What's the fear of death? In the past, the old monk sat like a tree because he was afraid of the turmoil in the world, so he didn't dare to die."
The skinny old monk folded his hands together and said with a light smile, "But there are such supreme figures as Lay Lin in the world, and the old monk... dies without worry."
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