"This news is a bit late."
The Sutra Pavilion is a tall building with a classical and clean wooden structure, divided into seven floors.
In the outer corridor of the seventh floor, Guan Luoyang held the railing and stood facing east. When he heard the news from Anfeiyu, he shook his head slightly.
He still controlled the movements of the skeleton's golden body. When he shook his head, he saw the skull's head reflecting in the sun swaying.
Xiaolong and Xiaowen, two young monks in gray crouched inside the threshold, their four eyes fixed on the reflective part of the skull. Each took a banana to bite, and placed a fruit plate beside them.
An Feiyu said: "It's too late? According to King Wuxiang, this secret was discovered by him unintentionally. Zhao Wuji probably didn't know about it, so there was no way to guard against it. Let's start first, and we should be able to kill the Black Rakshasa. Eradicate him and cut off his arm."
"I said it was too late, which means they took action first. The evil god Black Rakshasa should have already suffered his retribution at the hands of Zhao Wuji and others."
Guan Luoyang said slowly, "When you told me about the Black Rakshasa, I naturally felt something in my heart. I vaguely knew that the Black Rakshasa had been defeated, and it was Zhao Wuji and others who did it."
"And the method of sacrifice that King Wuxiang knew that could communicate with the Black Rakshasa's territory no longer works because that territory has now changed its owner."
While speaking, the skeleton's palm was slightly raised, its five fingers were outlined in the air, and he recited a spell. A dark vortex suddenly formed vaguely in the mid-air outside the railing.
Immediately, the skeleton's hand bones were turned over, with the palm facing upward. Under Guan Luoyang's control, the Buddhist power turned into a ball of blue-gray heavy turbid demonic energy.
Back then, Black Rakshasa enjoyed the blood sacrifice of living beings. Originally, he would not refuse anyone who came. In addition to his martial arts skills, he also enjoyed blood and resentment. However, after being deliberately raised by Zhao Wuji for so many years, his habits have been changed and he has become fond of swallowing demonic energy. kind of energy.
Logically speaking, Guan Luoyang's arrangement now fully meets the conditions for sacrifice, and the Black Rakshasa should be impatient to collect the sacrifice.
However, the dark vortex that was half a man tall, standing upright in mid-air, turned more slowly. After a few seconds, it faded and disappeared.
This proves that this sacrificial ceremony failed to connect to the Black Rakshasa at all.
When Anfeiyu saw this scene, he immediately knew that what Guan Luoyang saw was true, and he was even more surprised: "It's too late. But your sensing ability can be said to be magical. I am a magic practitioner, but Isn’t that electronic spirit called Brahma Brain so good as you in this regard?”
Guan Luoyang did not hide some important experiences on his spiritual path from these friends.
"The so-called future prediction of Brahma Brain is actually using the intelligence capabilities of the entire Eight Leaves to build an event model from a macro perspective, list all target data, and then peel it off layer by layer to reveal the most likely development routes in the future. "
Guan Luoyang said, "His algorithm is extraordinary, but its dependence on external conditions is too high, and it can only calculate, but does not know how to decipher. Although the surprise attack made me suffer a small loss, in the end it caused the entire Eight Leaves... A big rout in advance.”
"We reincarnations travel through the world, but we don't have so much intelligence supply. The opponents we have to face have many variables. It's really not worth wasting time on this kind of event calculation ability."
So after Guan Luoyang swallowed Brahma's brain, he didn't pay much attention to his abilities in this area.
Anfeiyu seemed to understand, and said: "Then your induction is actually the power of telepathy in the literal sense. You choose to enhance your ability in this area. Firstly, you have a foundation in this area, and secondly, it has higher applicability. "
"The future route should be to gradually improve the ability of sensing from just observing things in the surrounding environment to being able to sense the beginning and end of events that happened far away and when they heard the corresponding words?"
Guan Luoyang nodded: "That's more or less it. This is my own realm, Brahma's brain, and my recent understanding of the martial arts brand in this skeleton's golden body, and comparing it with the Buddhist techniques in the Sutra Pavilion, and gradually figured it out. "
Anfeiyu sighed and said with a smile: "Listen to just one word, and you will know the past and future of this matter. The origin and destruction of fate. I am afraid that ghosts and immortals will have to cultivate to the realm of the Creator, and then study the Yi Jing in the world of "Yang Shen" , to have such an effect, between the two of us, who is the ghost fairy?"
"I'm far from reaching that exaggerated state."
Guan Luoyang said without being arrogant or arrogant, "It's just that this time my opponent didn't block and interfere in this regard, so I took advantage."
"Furthermore, the people involved in this incident included Zhao Wuji, who had fought with me not long ago, and another person who practiced the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu. The place where the battle took place had been infiltrated by the demonic energy for many years. The combination of various factors allowed us to It makes my feelings so clear.”
He paused, his eyes filled with fire, and after a moment he said, "So that's it, the place where they fought is on the back side of the Yin and Yang Realm."
Anfeiyu was surprised: "It's actually there. Isn't this the same as jumping under the nose of the master of the Demon Realm?"
"The Black Rakshasa has a special identity, and Zhao Wuji is a senior envoy of the Demonic Realm. The two of them cooperated to steal the earth's material while stealing the demonic energy of the Yin and Yang Realm. The space opened up behind the Yin and Yang Realm is like a space for the Yin and Yang Realm. The back side of the willow leaf structure is covered with a membrane."
Guan Luoyang said, "Last time I bombarded at close range, I didn't notice this strange thing. The Lord of the Demon Realm was blocked by the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth, interfered by the dream-returning mind method, and his true body has not left the Demon Realm, so I couldn't detect this detail? "
The skeleton's knuckles took turns tapping on the railing, and there was a little joy in Guan Luoyang's voice.
"Okay, okay! Since this is the case, I can also have some basis for judging the actual strength of the Lord of the Demon Realm."
"I also understand better why Zhao Wuji and the others are in such a hurry to get rid of the Black Rakshasa."
"The Black Rakshasa himself has a slight connection with the Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, and on the backside of the Yin-Yang Realm, he has enjoyed the blood sacrifices of the Earth for so many years. He has mastered a method that is similar to the Yin-Yang Dharma King and can communicate with the earth's space."
"Zhao Wuji and others have occupied the territory that the Black Rakshasa has managed for so many years. After gaining his skills, they will probably pack him up and send him to the Demon Realm. If the Demon Realm masters him, the time for his arrival on earth will definitely be advanced again."
Guan Luoyang snorted, "Zhao Wuji, after exposing his ambition, he wanted to make both parties anxious and had no time to devote too much energy to attack him."
Anfeiyu considered it carefully and said: "You can't be impatient and make mistakes mentally, but you should definitely work more intensively. I can't delay any longer. It's time to go to the sun."
"A Xing has been wandering around the mountain peaks over the Patriarch's Cave these days. Although he has been playing with the Hui Meng relic in his hand, I can't tell what his progress is. I will return the Taoist tablet to you first. Look at the opportunity and give it a try."
After everything was settled, Anfeiyu returned the Void Seeking Tao Card to Guan Luoyang, then looked up at the sun, laughed loudly, turned into a crystal rainbow light, and ran towards the sun.
Guan Luoyang turned the Void Seeking Tao Card between his finger bones and took a photo of it at himself.
Although the Void Seeking Tao Card has the best effect when it is illuminated for the first time, it can also be used to continuously repair the road and stabilize the heart. It is always obviously beneficial until it reaches the seven-star level, otherwise it would not be worth it. More points.
Guan Luoyang has learned a lot recently. In addition to the martial arts in the Dream Valley, he also has some insights gained from fighting against King Wuxiang and others.
His true body is painstakingly studying the cultivation characteristics of Yuanjiro and others.
Taking a photo of the Void Seeking Path License is like a refreshing back and forth practice, which is quite beneficial.
After Guan Luoyang took the photo, he heard snickering from behind and looked back.
The two young monks had serious faces and ate bananas at one glance, but Guan Luoyang knew very well that the laughter just now was caused by the two young monks who had been looking at the reflection of the skeleton and could not hold back their laughter.
"Hehehe."
Guan Luoyang smiled low and approached, stretching out a big skeleton hand, the pale golden finger bones shining with cold light.
The two young monks stared blankly at the big hand approaching.
The fatter Xiao Wen sat back in fright, his sunglasses tilted, and saw the skeleton hand picking up the best-looking apple on the fruit plate.
"Ah, my apple..."
Click!
The skeleton's jaw opened and closed, took a big bite of the pulp, and said vaguely: "The child has eaten too much and cannot squat all the time. Get up and exercise with me to see your ancestor."
"Master Patriarch?" Xiaolong stood up with a bang, "Okay, okay."
Xiaowen picked up the fruit plate without tears, lowered his head and took a bite of the grape. The grape skin was so astringent that his whole round face wrinkled up.
The two young monks followed the skeleton down to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion, and first went to Leiyinyuan.
Both Gulanxiang and Cupronickel are practicing diligently.
The phaseless true energy of the phaseless king has condensed into the giant cauldron, which has not yet dissipated. Gu Lanxiang and the others have obtained the formula for the phaseless magic skill, and are now trying to refine the power of the giant cauldron into their own bodies.
Friends will share some achievements regularly, but other than that, they are all mature reincarnation practitioners, and they don't need to worry too much about Luoyang's own cultivation.
Especially Gulan Xiang, the Jiuxian Stick Technique has a Zen charm. Later, I learned the Shaolin Kung Fu of the Tang Dynasty, and also listened to Ksitigarbha's lectures. After practicing in Leiyin Temple of Dameng Valley, I felt like a fish in water.
Guan Luoyang said: "It seems that this cauldron will be completely refined by you before tomorrow."
"It's not bad. Six-star skills do have some skills. Without external interference, this tripod will probably be able to exist forever."
Gu Lanxiang stood up and said, "It's a pity that most of the remaining Qi in his body was dispersed by your fatal blow."
When true energy is dispersed into the air, it is easy to mix with natural miscellaneous energy. If a six-star master deliberately condenses it outside his body, it will be fine.
If it is passively dispersed during a battle, even a six-star infuriating energy will quickly become turbid and cannot be directly recycled.
Guan Luoyang took another bite of the apple: "The Wuxiang Divine Art is quite good at refining foreign Qi. Its efficiency is almost as good as the Heavenly Demon Art, and it is not as dangerous and barbaric as the Heavenly Demon Art. You put King Wuxiang's Refining the true qi is equivalent to increasing the cultivation of the phaseless magic skill, which will bring many benefits in the future."
"Indeed, this world is very suitable for the two of us. If we seize the opportunity, Bai Xiaotong and I should be able to step into the six stars here. Unfortunately, the steps are not as clear as Brother An."
Gu Lanxiang nodded, then shook her head, "I wonder if we can complete that step before the Lord of the Demon Realm comes."
"Having said that, for us, the Heavenly Demon Technique, Tianhe Zhengfa, Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal Technique, Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha's lectures, etc. are all high-end enough. We can share the results so that I and Bai Xiaotong don't have to rush there. Buy high-end exercises that are more suitable for you, but after entering the six-star level, we also have to consider this aspect."
Hearing this, Bai Tong opened his eyes and said: "You two are really optimistic. There are many strong enemies here. Why do you two say that they are no threat to us? We are all discussing the future."
Gu Lanxiang smiled: "Anyway, every seven days, you have an opportunity to go back. Do you want to go back?"
White Copper snorted and closed his eyes again.
Although the current situation is not easy, it is far from a dead end. Now that they are here, how can they just surrender and run away without giving it a try?
The Lord God Space does not even impose mandatory penalties on reincarnators after four stars or higher when issuing tasks, simply because there is no need for such a thing.
No reincarnation person who can reach this level or above is really willing to wrong himself.
Guan Luoyang and the others want to feel at ease and feel at ease without any shadows, and they are never willing to cower easily and sit back and watch the disasters that the Demon Realm brings to the earth.
"Strategically, we despise the enemy, but tactically we attach importance to the enemy. There is nothing wrong with being a little optimistic now."
Gu Lanxiang took a sip of wine with a smile, noticed Xiao Wen's grimace, and picked up another orange from the fruit plate he was holding.
Xiao Wen's face became even more bitter, and he muttered: "Do you want to eat apples even if you have a skeleton? Where did they go? If this beautiful sister eats oranges, she must have eaten them in her stomach..."
"Haha!" Gu Lanxiang laughed out loud.
Sure enough, teasing children is the happiest thing.
She rummaged around in her personal space, took out a white porcelain bottle, and said: "Children can't drink alcohol. I only have a bottle of non-alcoholic juice here. I'll give it to you two. Don't drink too much in one go. , he will become a big fat man."
Guan Luoyang led the two young monks to continue walking. There was a lot of clicking on the road, and only the core was left in the apple. Only the core could be seen in the mouth, not in the belly. It is true that the pulp did not know where it went.
In the blink of an eye, they had walked out of Xiaolin Temple and arrived at the foot of the mountain where they had been moved.
Originally, the structure of the Patriarch's Cave was wonderful and the cave was deep, but once you actually walked in, you didn't feel dark. Instead, there was always a ray of skylight falling down from above. The light seemed to have a form in the cool mist. The light scatters straight.
Walking in the cave until you enter the heart of the mountain is a process of gradually relaxing and calming down, feeling peaceful and happy.
It's a pity that the Wuxiang King burned the harp and boiled the crane, and used the Nine Cauldron Movement technique to move the mountain to the soft mud, causing the mountain to sink due to its own weight. The entire Patriarch's Cave sank into the ground and was filled with soil and grass clippings. .
There is no Patriarch Cave visible here, only a small hill remains.
Before Guan Luoyang went up the mountain, he threw the fruit core aside.
Halfway through, Xiaowen heard a strange noise. He looked back and saw that at the foot of the mountain, there was an unknown tree. Moreover, the tree was slowly growing and bearing fruit at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Huh?"
"Don't look at it, the apples on the tree will be ripe only when you go down the mountain."
Guan Luoyang said this sentence without looking back.
When we got to the top of the mountain, we saw Ghost Wangda sitting under an umbrella, grilling chicken wings.
Ah Xing sat on the grass next to him, with a whetstone fixed between his feet.
He was actually rubbing the Huimeng relic vigorously on the whetstone.
Guan Luoyang laughed and said, "What are you doing?"
"Grind ink."
Ah Xing was still grinding hard, "Such a small stone is too big to shoot with a slingshot, and it's not strong enough to throw with your hands. I thought about it for a long time, and finally thought that it can be used to grind it, grind it into paint, grind it into Mo, when the time comes, find a door and write a few ghost symbols on it, maybe you can drive away evil spirits and keep you safe for more than a hundred years."
Guan Luoyang said: "Did you awaken any memories?"
Axing said: "I don't know, I just thought of it suddenly."
"Well, what's the use of keeping peace for a hundred years? Why not think of a way to draw seven stars on this bead, then summon a dragon and make a wish to fight and defeat the Buddha."
The golden skeleton sat down, the joints all over his body were rattling, and his knuckles were clenched into fists, which looked very powerful. "It's useless to draw talismans. It's only right to rely on muscles to kill ghosts directly. Don't you hear that Buddha put his hair on They have all become muscles, which shows that Buddha also understood this truth."
Axing finally raised his head: "Is Buddha's hair meat? But there are no muscles in your hands, can you beat him?"
"I was about to try to see if I could beat him, but I just lacked an observer."
Guan Luoyang put his skeleton palm on Ah Xing's shoulder and said, "Come and help me."
The world is spinning, things are changing and stars are moving.
Guan Luoyang and Ah Xing appeared in an environment filled with golden clouds.
Not far ahead is the source of the Buddha's light, but in the Buddha's light there is a face of a devil with closed eyes, with purple meaning looming.
"Can you see if there are any muscles in my hands now?"
Guan Luoyang showed his original appearance, raised his hands and flexed his biceps.
Ah Xing was about to evaluate it carefully when he suddenly jumped back in shock: "Wow, you..."
What could make him react like this?
Guan Luoyang stretched out his arm and slapped the devil's face.
