Wang Zijia was a little behind because he didn't dare to rush immediately. He only moved when he observed other people moving.
When he arrived, there were only three light groups scattered on the ground. He grabbed the nearest one, which was a golden rune block.
It is illusory and real, just like the materialization of energy body, which contains strong power.
Like a talisman?
Talisman?
Or a disposable symbol?
The strong power made Wang Zijia clearly feel that this thing was not a low-grade product!
It is a seventh-grade immortal treasure, but its internal power is lacking.
After the monks had caught everything else, they all hurried back, quickly heading back to the light mask area on the hillside.
But at this moment, the sky was like a leak, and corpses began to fall densely. Immortals and Buddhas fell like rain, golden light appeared everywhere, and blood, water, and flesh also fell together.
Some are full of holiness, and some are highly polluted!
One of the huge pieces of squirming flesh fell right in front of Wang Zijia and his party.
Before anyone could catch him, a lustful and primitive impulse emerged from Wang Zijia's mind, as if he wanted to transform into Teddy and want to do something at any time.
The monks who were grabbing things and running back all stood frozen on the spot.
"puff!"
The next moment, huge wriggling flesh and blood directly enveloped everyone, including the golden light array not far away, which was also covered in flesh and blood.
The entire hilltop was submerged by a huge piece of flesh and blood!
The defensive light barrier on the hillside shattered without any hindrance, and a large group of bald heads were directly enveloped in flesh and blood.
Strangely, none died.
They all fell into a deep sleep, their faces flushed, and they fell into a boundless dream of spring.
As you fall into the dream, the roots of love are deeply rooted!
Wang Zijia was also shrouded in it. Before the bloody flesh enveloped him, Wang Zijia habitually escaped into the sea of consciousness.
Under the illumination of the golden scale, there was less than five cubic meters of space for Wang Zijia to fit in. It seemed very cramped, but it gave Wang Zijia a feeling of peace of mind.
Outside the space, there is no longer boundless chaos, but filled with silvery white color.
To Wang Zijia's surprise, the rune block he grabbed also came in.
Item: Fragments of loose fairy fruit bits
Level: Seventh Grade (upper limit)
Effect: Can temporarily summon the Sanxian "Zongyu Bodhisattva" to assist with fists. The power is incomplete, only one blow, and the power of the soul.
Introduction: When the Buddhist power in the Sanxian Realm falls, the condensed Sanxian fruit position will disintegrate, and part of the aura will condense into an entity, with the ability to temporarily summon its phantom.
Sanxian, a seventh-level monk, should be half a step to the seventh level!
Infant God, Yuan Shen, and Crossing Tribulation are the middle three realms, and the next higher level is the seventh realm: Earthly Immortal Realm.
But strictly speaking, there is still one level, or half level, between Crossing Tribulation and Earth Immortal?
After the tribulation-transcending monk successfully overcomes the tribulation, he will gather the fruition status and become an earthly immortal.
But the failure of overcoming the tribulation... is not all death, nor is it all the result of the regression of cultivation back to the realm of tribulation, leaving various pathological injuries, and dying soon after.
There is another situation, that is, the natural disaster has been passed, but the physical body is completely damaged, and the three flowers of essence, energy, and spirit cannot be integrated into one, leaving only the flower of God, or the flower of energy and spirit.
In this case, you will also get the fruition status, but it will not be the earthly immortal fruition status.
In ancient times, this incomplete fruit position was initially called Zhuoxian;
Later, when Shinto became more popular, cultivators found that this kind of monk was most suitable for Shinto, and this realm was changed to: Immortal!
All Shinto monks are called gods by the world. It is conceivable that this realm is very suitable for practicing Shinto!
After that, Shinto was forbidden, and he started to be called Sanxian!
In short, the loose immortal theoretically has the power of the seventh realm, but it is a defective product, just like the false infant realm, which is the truth.
But this does not affect the value of this thing!
What made Wang Zijia even more unexpected happened. After this rune appeared, it actually resonated with the only other incomplete rune in Wang Zijia's mind and quickly merged together!
They were incomplete Shinto talismans that he got when he was in Qinglian Realm. He got two in total, one of which was used to make a statue of a god, giving him the ability to collect incense.
The other one has remained in the sea of consciousness.
As the two runes merged, a new rune block emerged.
Item: Loose Immortal Talisman Summon
Category: Fu Zhao
Level: Seventh Grade (upper limit)
Effect: You can temporarily summon the loose immortal 'Zongyu Bodhisattva', and ask gods to answer the call and bless you! Currently, it only has the power of one blow in the Yuanshen realm, and it can continue to increase until it reaches the upper limit.
Introduction: You can collect incense to slowly recharge it!
Wang Zijia: "F*ck!!! This...this...rechargeable seventh-grade talisman?"
Wang Zijia's mind was fluctuating with excitement, but he didn't have much time to study the algorithm or calculation ability.
At this moment, the other state weight has increased to a very large level. If it continues to increase, Wang Zijia is afraid that her body will not be able to withstand the external world!
Weight: Curse of Evil Love
Status: Contaminated
Value: 1.43 million
Introduction: Young man, you can try this, the essence of pollution from the great devil of ancient marriage. Believe me, if you go out and experience it, you will know what bliss is on earth!
Wang Zijia looked at the blood-red weight and without saying a word, directly exchanged it for value.
"Value +1.43 million!"
Tai Chi: 11.09 million
After the weight was redeemed, it turned into a light spot, but it did not disappear.
Because of the outside world, his body at this moment was wrapped in a mass of flesh and blood. As the flesh and blood squirmed, a steady stream of pollution invaded Wang Zijia's body.
Just after the pollution was redeemed, the weight turned into a light spot. The next moment, the light spot began to grow rapidly again, and Wang Zijia quickly redeemed it again.
"Value + 8,000!"
"Value +10,000!"
"Value + 9,000!"
"······"
In order to prevent accidents, Wang Zijia did not dare to let the blood-red weights accumulate and kept exchanging them.
In the process, the creeping force in this area gradually weakened as the flesh and blood wrapped around Wang Zijia.
At the same time, he was not the only one with a bald head in his flesh and blood.
This huge piece of flesh and blood covered the entire mountain.
There were several bald heads beside him. A little ahead, after the light array was broken, the large bald heads were also shrouded in flesh and blood.
As the flesh and blood squirmed, some monks' faces flushed and they clenched their teeth and persisted, suppressing the most primitive impulses in their hearts.
Some finally failed to hold on and no longer sat cross-legged. Instead, they squirmed in the flesh and blood, as if they were intertwining (harmony) with the flesh and blood, as if they were enjoying some kind of bliss, with endless joy.
In the midst of this persistent confrontation, the face of the man next to Wang Zijia, holding the body of 'Zongyu Bodhisattva', and the young monk Wang Zijia, who was obviously a good friend of Fahui, gradually turned red.
As his expression changed, Wang Zijia's consciousness began to withdraw from the world.
Just like the infinite flow, this monk is obviously the protagonist. When Wang Zijia comes here, he obviously has something to do with him!
Maybe it will change his life?
Or to complete a task?
Anyway, we should communicate with him.
But with the monk's face flushed and the love deep in his heart, all this came to fruition.
Did Wang Zijia’s purpose of coming here fail? !
Gradually, Wang Zijia discovered.
A small space of several feet formed by the golden scale protected him from this world.
But he did not leave immediately. His vision was fixed on the young monk: Fa Xin, and he just watched quietly.
The monk's expression kept changing, and he clung to the last line of defense, refusing to do anything with flesh and blood.
At a certain moment, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky, flesh and blood melted, and everyone was liberated.
Immediately, the picture of an electric shock began to flash quickly!
Although the monk Fa Xin persevered, the root of trouble was buried in his heart, and the six roots were no longer pure.
Because of his meritorious service in protecting the body of the Bodhisattva, he received the inheritance from the Bodhisattva Zongyu, and his cultivation progressed rapidly.
The Infant God, Yuan Shen, and Overcoming Tribulation were all completed in just a few hundred years.
Before becoming an immortal, his master told him that he had left a root of disaster back then and that there was still a disaster to be overcome, so that he could experience the world of mortals.
While traveling, he met a woman by chance.
Maybe it was the influence of the evil at the beginning, or maybe he was really destined to be doomed.
The two are in love!
The monk originally planned to return to secular life, but suddenly he found out that the woman was a member of the demon sect, or a descendant of the original flesh and blood disciple.
The purpose of finding a monk is to escape the tribulation!
As a result, they both became their own love disasters!
No one made it through!
The monk returned to his sect and became a monk sweeping the pagoda. He abided by the rules and precepts throughout his life. However, in the dead of night, he thought about it day and night, making it difficult to find peace.
The scene of the power-up finally stopped in front of the ancient Buddha with a green lantern. The monk personally wrote two paragraphs of Sanskrit endings in a broken book.
As the picture faded, Wang Zijia also understood something.
This is a time, a story.
The monk was poisoned with evil and ruthless roots on the battlefield. After successful practice, he traveled around the mortal world in an attempt to perfect his state of mind, overcome tribulations, become a Buddha and become an immortal.
However, when they meet a witch on the road, they both fall into a love crisis and find it difficult to get out of it.
In front of the ancient Buddha in Qingdeng, a piece of Sanskrit writing was left behind, and he died with regrets.
Due to unknown reasons, a ghost realm was formed, and Wang Zijia entered and participated in it.
The only thing that puzzled Wang Zijia was why such a mysterious realm was filled with powers at the level of gods and Buddhas.
Moreover, Wang Zijia read countless information and read a lot of information about the ghost realm, but there was never such an introduction to the ghost realm.
According to the data, there are only two types of ghost realms.
A type of treacherous demon, similar to a ghost ship, the desolate treacherous realm seems to have experienced countless baptisms of time. While various treasures are left inside, there are also various treacherous creatures wandering in it.
One has life, is on the right path, but has strange rules.
Just like the Peach Blossom Spring and the Lost Paradise, everything is true, good and beautiful. People who enter it will subconsciously forget the false, ugly and evil, and even live in it forever, with incomparable peace.
No matter which one, it is essentially a strange region that spans endless time and space.
But what he just experienced was obviously not such a thing. It was closer to the Infinite Rumor Book he had seen in his previous life!
He made a choice and entered it with the cause and effect related to the choice. It seemed that he wanted to do something, as if he had entered the world on a mission!
Perhaps it is to prevent monks from being addicted to love and to really abide by the rules and precepts throughout their lives?
It's just like going to Infinite Flow with a mission, and it's completely different from the familiar ghost realm!
Wang Zijia, who always felt something was wrong, frowned.
The next moment, as the power-off scene ended, Wang Zijia fell into a trance again.
······
When he came to his senses, he had completely left the battlefield and returned to the outside world.
But the surrounding area is not the desolate forest that we entered before, but a dark and abandoned ruined temple, with ruined walls and ruined towers, as if it has been baptized by countless time and crossed over from ancient times.
It seems that it is the monk in the power-on screen: Faxin’s final place of death?
The ruins of the sect in Sanjie Temple countless years later?
Compared with the endless battlefield experience before, this place is more like the legendary ghost realm!
"Boom!"
The surrounding space fluctuates slightly!
This ruins is quickly integrating into this world and turning into an area in the Zhongshan Mountains.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Before the surroundings completely stabilized, Wang Zijia sensed that something was attacking him.
"bump!"
A white bone claw rushed towards him, and a crystal shield appeared on his body. Under the attack of the claw, it quickly crystallized, and then quickly became transparent.
In a hurry, Wang Zijia responded and looked around, finding a skeleton with white bones in front of him, which was constantly attacking him.
The skeleton was wearing an extremely dilapidated monk's robe, the same style that the previous monk wore when he was sweeping the tower.
It is not difficult to deduce from the picture of the power failure that this is an ordinary sweeping monk in the Three Realms Temple.
It was clearly a skeleton, but when the palms and claws collided with Wang Zijia's spear, it showed an air of panic, a bit of Zen Buddhism, and a bit of holiness.
This skeleton should have been a baby god during his lifetime, so the skeleton is very hard.
The collision of forces brought with it some strange force, which made Wang Zijia's hand holding the spear numb slightly.
One person and one skeleton moved like lightning, and they collided dozens of times in just a few breaths.
In terms of strength, Wang Zijia suffers slightly. But this skeleton is neither a demon nor a ghost, and has no intelligence. It is like a skeleton puppet, acting entirely on instinct.
Therefore, after dozens of collisions, Wang Zijia had figured out the details. Although he is quite strong, he only has fighting instincts and no magical powers. He is just a big-headed soldier!
After several more collisions, Wang Zijia's eyes suddenly flashed with golden light.
'The mind said: The magic eye calms the mind! '
A beam of divine light that seemed to have materialized hit the skull of the skull, causing its movements to freeze instantly.
Wang Zijia, who had been prepared for a long time, sent it out with a lightning shot!
"Snapped!"
With a crisp sound, the spear flashed with a flash of fiery red light and inserted into the head of the skull and bones.
The mana spurted out from the tip of the spear and turned into scorching hot crystal sand, filling the entire white bone in an instant.
"Crack!"
Just two breaths later, the white bones swelled and cracked, and fiery red crystal sand flowed out.
In the blink of an eye, all the light in the skull's eyes disappeared.
Before Wang Zijia could do anything, the bones and skeletons were weathering in front of Wang Zijia's eyes.
Also weathering together was a large area of dilapidated pagodas around it, which was the area that the sweeping monk was responsible for cleaning. It seemed that the two had become one, with only a few spiritual things remaining.
(End of chapter)
