Chapter 1022 The Little Man in Tsing Yi
"The sky and the earth are vastly different, and I feel that the great road is endless. When joy and sorrow come, there are countless things to know, such as the ups and downs. The collection of classics and history is just a joke of literati. For thousands of years, there is only one leaf left to blind the eyes!"
A faint sound of reciting sounded in the attic, but although the tone was soft, the tone was surprisingly loud.
The avenue is endless and there are countless ups and downs.
In the eyes of this person, the Confucian holy scriptures are nothing more than a scholar’s joke!
The eternal economics is just a leaf in his mouth!
As the voice sounded, the entire attic suddenly glowed with light, and the two portraits on the wall behind Liang Yan began to shake slightly.
When the long white-bone snake that originally spit out "Buddha-killing Bug" saw this scene, a look of fear suddenly appeared in its eyes. While spitting out boundless black energy, it shouted sternly:
"Let go. !"
It turned the snake's head, opened its dark mouth, and sprayed all the black air into Liang Yan's right hand. At the same time, it stretched out the snake's head and bit the arm above the inkstone.
Liang Yan caught a glimpse of this scene. Although he was anxious in his heart, he did not stop the transmission of spiritual power in his body. The "Twin Fish Formation" started over and over again, constantly sending out all the Confucian spiritual power in his body, and finally poured it all into the inkstone on the table.
Just when the snake's mouth was about to bite Liang Yan's right arm, the two pictures behind him shook at the same time, and then two rays of rays of light shot out from the rockery and the ancient tree at the same time, shining there. On an inkstone that is as dark as ink.
The inkstone was illuminated by two rays of sunlight, and a figure in green suddenly appeared.
This man was no more than three inches tall. He was dressed in green robes and his appearance could not be seen clearly. He looked like a little figure in the palm of his hand, suddenly appearing above the inkstone.
The originally menacing white-bone snake saw this person appear, its pupils shrank sharply, and its eyes became extremely complicated.
There seems to be endless resentment, unwillingness and fear.
The little man in green didn't say anything. He just raised his hand and tapped it gently in the air. A transparent ripple spread and the entire "Nine-Bend Yellow River Tower" began to rotate slowly.
Liang Yan was also shocked by the strange vision in front of him. He looked around and saw that everything in the "Jiuqu Yellow River Tower" was gradually dissipating, including the desk in front of him, the ink paintings on the wall, The surrounding vases, antiques, and everything else turned into a wisp of smoke at this moment.
The smoke and dust finally gathered in front of the little man's fingers, turning into a chaotic and inexplicable cloud of gray gas.
"All things begin, chaotic and disordered! This is the 'Hunyuan Immortal Qi'!" The voice of the old tree spirit sounded in his mind.
"What? You said the gray energy on that man's fingertips is the 'Hunyuan Immortal Qi'?!"
Liang Yan's eyes widened and he stared at the little man in green in front of him.
"Yes! So that's it, that's it! Everything in the 'Jiuqu Yellow River Tower' evolved from this wisp of 'Hunyuan Immortal Qi'. No wonder we didn't notice it before. It turns out that It was sealed by this Confucian saint!" There was a sense of sudden enlightenment in the voice of the old tree spirit.
Just as the two of them were communicating secretly, the fear in the eyes of the white-bone snake had reached its peak, but at the same time there was a trace of resentment and unwillingness.
"Old thief Shimu, it was you who overestimated your own capabilities and tried to fight against the sky, so you ended up where you are now. What does it have to do with me? You are already dead, and you don't want me to feel better?" ”
A vicious voice came from his mouth, and then the snake bones shrank and took a step back for the first time.
However, the little green man remained silent. He just reached out and grabbed it silently. He actually crossed the space of ten feet and directly pinched three inches of the long white bone snake. Then he gently touched it with his right hand. A ball of "Hunyuan Immortal Qi" shot out and hit the snake head directly.
Bang!
Liang Yan only heard a loud noise, and the human head on the snake exploded instantly. A stench filled the entire attic, and the bone spears in the air fell one after another. It turned into a piece of black blood on the ground.
The white-bone demon who was originally showing off his might and arrogance, turned into nothing in this moment, leaving only blood on the ground
The "Buddha-killing Insects" covering Liang Yan's golden aperture lost their sense of their master's aura at this moment, stopped moving one after another, and stood there blankly.
Just a moment later, these densely packed "Buddha-killing Insects" turned into black insect pupae.
Liang Yan's face lit up with joy when he saw this, and then the imperial emissary's golden light shook, and the black insect pupae "swished, swish, swish!" were shaken to the ground and rolled on the attic floor.
"It turns out that these 'Buddha-killing Bugs' also need to be driven by the consciousness of the host! This is the legendary feeding of demons with one's body." The old tree spirit exclaimed.
Liang Yan ignored him at this time, nor did he look at the little cyan figure on the inkstone. Instead, he looked through the floors of the "Jiuqu Yellow River Tower" to the bottom floor. .
There, there is a powerful aura that is gathering momentum.
"Someone is coming up!" Liang Yan said with a frown.
“What did you say?” The old tree spirit obviously didn’t understand.
Before Liang Yan could reply, he heard a loud bang coming from the ground, and then a golden light broke through the ground and shot straight up to the top of the tower!
Liang Yan only heard the sound of "Bang Bang Bang!" eight times in total, which meant that the eight floors below the "Jiuqu Yellow River Tower" were broken through. The next moment, the highest floor where he was was also broken. It started to shake violently.
"He's here!"
"Who is 'he'?"
"An old monk under the ground. You were sealed in Taixu Gourd just now. You have never seen this before. People, but I have seen it!”
Liang Yan had just made a clear explanation to the old tree spirit when he heard a "bang!" and a big hole opened in the floor in front of him. Then a short old monk with a sallow face and one missing front tooth came out of the hole. jumped out.
After this person arrived at the ninth floor of the "Jiuqu Yellow River Tower", he first glanced at Liang Yan expressionlessly, then looked around and looked at the pool of black blood on the floor.
Although his expression remained dull, his eyes were no longer dull, and now there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.
There seems to be resistance and hesitation, but there is also determination!
After just a moment of hesitation, the old monk took a firm step forward. Then with a wave of his sleeve, the black blood in the room began to flow upwards, and finally gathered in the air. a little.
When Liang Yan saw this scene, he couldn't help but become wary.
He could no longer see through the strength of this old monk. He was no longer the honest monk who could only imitate his own movements. In addition, he had a battle with the Bone Demon, and the Buddhist spiritual power and energy in his body The Confucian sect's spiritual power has been exhausted, and if they try to force it at this time, there is basically no chance of winning.
After thinking secretly for a moment, Liang Yan did not interrupt the old monk's intention. Instead, he took a few steps back, quickly stuffed a few pills to replenish his spiritual power into his mouth, and began to silently use his skills to restore his own strength. Come spiritual power.
In just a moment, all the black blood in the room gathered into the air. The blood twisted and rolled, and after a while, a white skeleton came out of it.
This white skeleton is exactly the same as the one that Liang Yan fought with just now. They are basically the same person! It's just that his body seems a bit illusory and doesn't look like an entity. "He is resurrected again?"
After Liang Yan saw this scene, his eyes were full of disbelief. He subconsciously made a sword secret in his hand, and the three handles flew. The sword moved in response to the sound, floating above his head, ready to move forward to kill the enemy at any time.
However, the next moment, the old monk opened his arms, took a step forward, and held the white skeleton in his arms!
Boom!
Two beams of light, one gold and one black, soared into the sky from the two of them, almost running through the entire "Nine Bends of the Yellow River Tower". There were both immeasurable Buddhist sounds and demonic whispers in them.
Liang Yan just looked at it for a moment, and then he felt his heart was shaken, and there were faint signs of collapse in his Taoist heart!
He didn't dare to look at it carefully anymore, so he quickly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the spot. At the same time, he silently operated the magical power of "Eight Divisions of Evolution" and discarded all distracting thoughts in his mind.
I don't know how long it took. After all the Buddhist sounds and demonic chants around him dissipated, Liang Yan slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, the white skeleton in the attic had disappeared. What appeared in front of him was an old monk wearing yellow monk robes, with a dull face, but his eyes were like deep pools.
To say that this person's current appearance is very similar to the old monk I saw in the cave before, but there is a little more middle-aged scholar's characteristics between his eyebrows. It looks like the two faces have been fused. Together.
"Who are you now?"
Liang Yan looked around and saw that the white skeleton was missing. Coupled with the change in the old monk's appearance, he had some guesses in his mind.
The middle-aged scholar had said before that he and the old monk under the cave are the same person, but one has Buddhist thoughts and the other has demonic thoughts. If the "Hunyuan Immortal Qi" no longer suppresses them, the two can be combined. And become one, become your complete self.
Now it seems that he triggered the attic restriction. Although he used "Hunyuan Immortal Qi" to severely damage the demonic clone, it also allowed the two of them to merge into one and break the seal.
I just don’t know whether the old monk today is dominated by demonic thoughts or Buddhist thoughts.
Just when he was confused, the little man in green on the desk and inkstone beside him slowly spoke.
“Congratulations, fellow Taoist, congratulations, fellow Taoist, for having practiced for thousands of years and finally achieved the right result today!”
The old monk in yellow glanced at him, his face showed neither sadness nor joy, and he did not speak. He just shook his head slowly, then clasped his hands together and saluted the little man in green.
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to say thank you. This is what I have decided to do two years ago. Now that my strength has been exhausted, the next thing will be left to you."
The little man in green. The voice was unhurried and unhurried, like a humble gentleman talking about past friendships with an old friend.
After hearing this, the old monk in yellow's eyes flashed a few times for the first time, but his face remained calm and he finally nodded lightly.
“That’s good!”
The little man in green had a relieved tone, as if he had put down the things he couldn't let go of. The blue light around him gradually dissipated, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared into the attic
The place became quiet again for a while.
Liang Yan has been sitting cross-legged, watching all this, and at the same time, he is extremely weird in his heart.
According to what the previous demonic clone said, this old monk is a genius disciple of Luotian Sect. He is familiar with all the magical powers and techniques in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. He is still not satisfied, so he goes to practice demonic magic and finally creates He has the magical power to unite Buddha and Demon.
But he himself fell deeper and deeper because of this, and finally fell into the devil's path, and was sealed here by the layman Shimu.
Regarding this statement, Liang Yan still somewhat believed it. After all, it was all lies but easy to see through. It had to be 70% true and 30% false. There was no need for him to lie to himself about the origin of the old monk.
And the "Jiuqu Yellow River Tower" was obviously used to seal and suppress the old monk, and the "Hunyuan Immortal Qi" in it did indeed separate his thoughts of Buddha and Demon. So Liang Yan also believed his "sealing" theory, but he felt that the other party was hiding the fact that he was the demonic clone.
But judging from the conversation between the young man in green and the old monk, it is clear that they have known each other for a long time. Let’s not say they are close friends, but at least they are not opposites, right?
In this case, why was the old monk sealed here for thousands of years?
This matter is indeed a bit unbelievable, and the cultivation level of both of them is much higher than his own. Liang Yan couldn't figure it out for a while, so he could only cast his eyes on the old monk in yellow clothes not far away, thinking See what the other party plans next.
Unexpectedly, the old monk in yellow also looked at him. Their eyes met, and Liang Yan felt as if he had fallen into a deep pool, unable to rise to the surface and unable to sink to the bottom.
Just when he was getting a little lost, the other party withdrew his gaze, and then raised his hand and tapped lightly, and the "Hunyuan Immortal Qi" that was floating in the air was gently sent to him by the old monk. In front of Liang Yan.
"Huh?"
Liang Yan had a look of surprise on his face, and after a while he asked, "You want to give this to me?"
Then After hearing this, the old monk didn't say anything or even ignored him. Instead, he clasped his hands and sat down cross-legged on the spot.
Liang Yan looked at the old monk in yellow, and then at the "Hunyuan Immortal Qi" in front of him. His eyes flickered slightly, but he secretly asked in his heart:
"Senior Tree Spirit. Here. Is there anything fishy? ”
“ Tricky? I don’t know about that. I only know that this person’s cultivation is unfathomable! It’s easy for him to kill you now, and there’s no need for any tricks at all.” Liang Yan's eyes were full of doubts.
"Who knows!" The old tree spirit rolled his eyes secretly and said angrily: "Then do you want this free opportunity or not?"
"Yes!"
Liang Yan took a step forward and came directly to the group of "Hunyuan Immortal Qi".
He looked back and forth at the old monk in yellow clothes next to him, and saw that this man was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Although he was not paying attention to his side, he had no intention of leaving.
"How does this old monk look like he is protecting the Dharma for me?"
Liang Yan was confused, but did not ask, because he knew that no matter what he asked, this old monk The monk wouldn't even say a word.
"The opportunity comes from heaven, don't give it up, take the 'Hunyuan Immortal Qi' first! Let's see how he reacts later!"
Thanks to: Ye Shenpinyu, Heavenly Rat who loves to read, I am not a sword fairy Ma’s reward!
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