Chapter 149 148. The Buddhist Kingdom of the Sea of Suffering and the Three States of the Tumor Realm (8.1K words - please subscribe for the big chapter)
Guillotine Ridge.
After Tang Fan was slapped awake, he quickly realized that he had fallen into an illusion.
He didn't feel any joy at breaking free from the illusion, because in that illusion he not only saw his father and mother, but also saw the beautiful life with Meng'er and Xing'er, and also saw himself and his baby walking hand in hand in famous mountains. Daze
Everything there was what his heart longed for most.
Life only lasts for a hundred years, and after Jiang Gong, it only lasts for two hundred. How can life not be a living? Since it’s all about experiences, why can’t we choose a better experience?
Is it that important whether it's true or not?
Living is nothing more than a big dream, and it is still a nightmare. If you can change it to a sweeter dream, why not?
However, the sweet dream has awakened, and the road ahead has turned into yellow sand like rain, falling from the sky.
Song Yan squinted at the road ahead while communicating quickly with Feng Chengzi in the Wuxiang mask.
Just now, when he fell into the illusion, Feng Chengzi was also directly blocked from the outside world.
However, Feng Chengzi can remember the exact time.
So when Song Yan asked, he found out that he and Tang Fan actually spent two full days in the real world in the illusion!
If you exchange the ratio, it would be roughly one hundred years spent in the fantasy world and one day spent outside.
"But how is this possible?"
"Two days."
Song Yan could hardly imagine it. He thought he was immersed in it for a moment.
Feng Chengzi asked for some more details, and then said: "You have encountered the pseudo-novice monk of the sea of suffering. This kind of person can also be called the pseudo-novice monk of the sea of suffering.
Fortunately, you are just a fake novice monk in the sea of suffering. If you fall into the sea of suffering, even if you have great supernatural powers, you will be killed by the monsters in the sea of suffering.
Those monsters kill people not by the methods you usually know, but by stripping away everything from you at the level of thoughts, helping you cut off the cause and effect, and helping your soul ascend to heaven. ”
After that, he was silent for a moment and said: "They are monsters, but they never think so.
In the endless years, there are many types of obsessions immersed in the sea of suffering, and they have selected the type of obsession that is most suitable for their behavior.
That obsession is Buddha.
They call themselves Buddhism. ”
Song Yandao: "Is there intelligent life in the sea of suffering?"
Feng Chengzi said: "They are not intelligent life, not even life. You can think of them as obsessions among obsessions, a kind of strangeness created by time and years."
Song Yan asked curiously: "Strange?"
Feng Chengzi said: "I have seen monsters, demons, and ghosts, but this is your first time seeing a monster, right? This is a monster."
He seemed to have recalled some memories and said with a wry smile: "These Buddhist monsters never pick up the butcher knife to kill, they only save people.
They help you achieve a profound enlightenment, without cause and effect, that is, reincarnation, allowing you to practice in vain in this life.
So don't say that you stayed in their illusion for two days, even for two years, you will not be harmed.
Because they attach great importance to the people they are saving, once someone interferes, they will immediately change their focus and save the interfering person. ”
Song Yan swore that in his past and present life, he had never heard of such a weird "Buddhism" in the underworld. It really means "the sea of suffering is boundless, put down the butcher knife, and the World Honored One will help you transcend and die."
Although Guidao Ridge was more than a hundred miles away, the journey afterwards was smooth and smooth, and we did not encounter the strange monster named "Fake Novice" again.
In the pale moonlight, a green patch of land that Song Yan had seen in his fantasy appeared in the distance.
The green flat is like an oasis in the thousands of miles of yellow sand, an emerald in the hot yellow silk.
Four figures stood on the green lawn.
Master Yingciao, a wolf demon, a deer demon, and a middle-aged man with a wry smile.
These scenes are basically the same as what Song Yan saw in the fantasy world, but the difference is: no matter the Yingciao master, the wolf demon, or the deer demon are happily eating human flesh, there is a person placed in front of them. There is a big pot with bubbles of oil boiling in it. After a while, you can see human hands and human legs floating up.
Obviously, the illusion brought by the pseudo-novice monks can be real, but the violent scenes are eliminated as much as possible, and the main theme is that "monastics do not lie or kill."
The six-tailed red fox sat on a high rock with its legs crossed and was stirring the pot with a long knife. When it saw movement in the direction of Guillotine Ridge, it glanced out of the corner of its eye and said: "Zhang Hanlai ”
Song Yan clasped his fists from a distance and said respectfully: "Master."
Master Yingwei waved his hand and said: "Try the taste from your hometown?"
Song Yan said: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness, but no need."
He took a step forward and looked sideways at Tang Fan, only to find that the latter had stopped moving forward. His face was pale and there were beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead.
Master Yingwei said calmly: "Gu Chi, what are you doing? Don't put too much pressure on this junior, as if you want to kill him."
After saying that, it raised its head with a smile on its face. It raised its paw dripping with water and waved towards Tang Fan. It smiled and said: "Cultivation is not easy, and even the skills and treasures are hard to find. But there is something in the soul of the King of Demons. A lot of treasures
The best blood-washing pill can greatly reduce the toxin of Jianggong erysipelas; the blood essence hidden in the blood pools in various unknown secret realms is definitely good; in addition, there are countless mysterious treasure techniques, such as There is no shortage of Horcruxes either.”
While it was speaking, it suddenly received a message from the wolf demon named Gu Teeth.
"This kid smells like an ancient tribe."
The master's fox eyes narrowed slightly as he glanced at Tang Fan and then suddenly at Song Yan.
Song Yan reacted almost as soon as he saw the change in Master Yingwei's expression. He said directly: "Master, during the investigation, I found that there are still some secrets about this kid. He is a homeless person living outside. The Xiang tribe’s parents are long gone, so they are considered an only child.”
As he spoke, he smiled ferociously and said: "If you use it to give birth to babies, there is no guarantee that we will be able to raise a Xiangless clan that will obey our orders."
The suspicion in Master Yingwei's expression disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Zhang Han, you think well, but you know very little after all. This ancient clan, passed down from generation to generation, if you have already given birth to a child, Descendants with blood cannot be reborn.”
After saying that, it raised its chin slightly, looked at Tang Fan, and said with a smile: "Boy, are you married?"
After all, Tang Fan was not stupid enough to tell the truth at this time, so he clenched his fists and said: "Although not, I already have my heart, and you don't want me to marry anyone else."
Master Yingwei laughed loudly, waved his paws and said: "Don't be stunned, come and sit. You don't eat human flesh, it's also good to eat some other mysterious wine and mysterious tea. Wait for the people behind." ”
Song Yan and Tang Fan walked quickly.
Song Yan found a place to sit down.
Tang Fan glanced at the middle-aged man not far away who seemed to be in the same situation as him. He hesitated for a moment, but then he felt that it would be safer to sit next to Zhang Laomo, so he walked towards Song Yan, but still Before he sat down, a baby was crying in the distance, but the Master had already waved his hand and said: "My little friend, sit next to me."
Tang Fan smiled bitterly.
Master Yingciao smiled and said: "Come on, honey. It's you.
Come and chat with me, what kind of little lady do you like? ”
Tang Fan sat helplessly, sitting next to the six-tailed red fox demon like a big ice lump, not daring to move.
Master Yingwei suddenly raised his hand and removed the big pot of human flesh, replacing it with an elegant tea table.
The table decorations should be exquisite and full of antique things, each with its own characteristics.
On the tea table, there is a toad spitting out white mist, which is like a hazy air floating in the cold air.
Master Yingting skillfully made tea, made tea, and distributed the tea. Then he personally brought a cup to Tang Fan and said with a smile: "My little friend, this is good for you."
Tang Fan didn’t dare to refuse
Song Yan, who was under the old tree in the distance, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that if he had not killed Zhang Han in the first place and was mistaken for Zhang Han due to some strange combination of circumstances, he would now be pulled by Master Yingciao, calling him Xiaoyou, and serving tea with his own hands. That's him.
Xiao Tang has grabbed the script that belongs to him
Song Yan closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, as if he no longer cared about the outside world.
However, he bets that if the tea was okay, he would eat the tree behind him.
As for Xiao Tang, he tried his best, but he really couldn't care less whether he was dead or alive. Although he still covets the secret method in the Wuxiang Mask, it's not like he can't live without the secret method. At worst, he doesn't want it.
Compared to his quiet side, the other side was as lively as a tea party, laughing and joking.
It can be seen that Master Yingxiao is also an expert in "holding tea parties".
After a long time, the master suddenly asked, "Zhang Han, did you encounter anything unusual when you came here?"
Song Yan opened his eyes and told the story of the fantasy.
Master Yingwei was silent for a moment and said: "Just in time, let me tell you something."
After that, it said: "There are rules in heaven and earth. The reincarnated soul is not allowed to have the cause and effect of the previous life, but if there is a big obsession, it will not dissipate, so there is a sea of suffering in the world to deprive the obsession.
And if the sea of suffering accidentally connects with the mortal world, heaven and earth will naturally mobilize the secret realm, or even generate a secret realm to accommodate the overflowing breath of the sea of suffering.
But the breath of the sea of suffering is often not something that a secret realm can accommodate.
It will keep drilling out, as if it is obsessed with its previous owner, and wants to return to the world to fulfill its obsession.
Therefore, they will break open the secret realm again and again, and the secret realm outside will be piled up again and again, densely packed like a maze-like dense tumor.
This is called a tumor.
The tumor realm is the threshold of the soul. ”
Song Yan was stunned.
Because of what Master Yingwei said at this time, he had almost heard the same explanation in the illusion.
Master Yingting continued: "So the Soul Threshold is usually a relatively simple tumor realm, and there may only be two or three secret realms inside, or three or four stacked together, so that the sea of suffering can be blocked.
However, the threshold of the Soul of the King is different. The King of the Tiger clan is a race that is very good at souls. Over time, it has absorbed countless ghosts. Among these ghosts, there are the souls of Jianggong and even the souls of Zifu.
They are all hugged together, integrated and extremely difficult to break apart. They are constantly piercing the mouth of the sea of suffering, causing the breath inside to leak more and more seriously, and the number of secret realms in the tumor realm is also increasing.
The illusion you were under before and the illusion you saw were just caused by its further leakage.
The monster you saw is called Kuhai Mi. ”
Song Yan couldn't help but said: "Aren't there a lot of suffering people in this tumor realm?"
The Master Ying Ciao said: "The factors causing the suffering sea monsters are extremely complex, but they are by no means easy to form. Most of them are wandering around the periphery of the tumor world because they are eager to go to the human world"
Having said this, the ancestor of the six-tailed red fox couldn't help but roll his eyes and said speechlessly: "There are many living people in the world, and there are also many causes and effects. This is simply a problem for monsters like them whose mission is to save people." Paradise. Therefore, they are always at the forefront of the sea of suffering."
The deer demon next to him said happily: "Zhang Han, let's not talk about you. We were also converted when we came in, but as long as we don't immerse ourselves in it, we will naturally come out when the time is up.
Maybe the Kuhai Mi Mi you killed was also killed by us when we entered. ”
Song Yan said in shock: "Can't that thing be killed?"
The deer demon said: "It can't be killed. At least, it's not something we can kill."
Ying Lai said: "But don't worry too much. Although that thing can't be killed, as long as you can survive its first illusion, its harm will become less and less. Even if it feels that you can Completely ignore its illusions and it will never attack you again.”
While he was talking here, another wave of waves suddenly came from the direction of Guillot Ridge.
Song Yan looked sideways and saw a male nun appearing at the entrance.
This scene also appeared in the fantasy world.
He subconsciously looked at the female cultivator in black robes, only to find that the female cultivator was petite in stature, and her face was cute but a little indifferent. Although she didn't look like Junior Sister Xiaojiu, her body shape was actually not much different.
But soon, Song Yan became weird again.
Because in the illusion, this female cultivator was the "caught one", but now, this female cultivator exudes an aura of the Purple Mansion Realm.
Needless to say, this female nun is just like him, a "demon's bastard".
Sure enough, the female cultivator came quickly, looked into the distance, and saluted: "Master, general, sir."
She obviously knows more demons than Song Yan.
After bowing, the female cultivator turned her head to look at Song Yan, nodded slightly and said, "Han Yuling."
Song Yan replied: "Zhang Han."
After that, the "treasure hunter" brought by the female cultivator wisely met the middle-aged man who had been arrested before, and the female cultivator walked to Song Yan's side and chose a piece of ground opposite to sit down.
Everyone waited for a few more days.
In the direction of Guidaoling, new people started to pour in again.
Most of these newcomers are from the Jianggong realm, and there are fifty-three scattered here and there, which is almost five times the number of elders of Nanwu Jianmen.
But in the fifteen countries where the fox wolf belongs, it's not that many.
What's even more interesting is that the robes worn by each of the fifty-three Jianggong monks are actually sect uniforms. Not only that, the names of their sects are clearly displayed on the back of these uniforms.
Song Yan scanned it and found that the fifty-three people actually came from fifty-three different sects, and most of them had bitter looks on their faces. It was obvious that they had not been caught with bad luck, but they had been forcibly sent here. In response, the messenger Action.
When he glanced at the fifty-three people, he suddenly found that there were eyes looking at him again.
Song Yan immediately looked over and found that it was Han Yuling.
Han Yuling did not avoid his gaze, but met his gaze with a friendly smile.
Song Yan also smiled back.
He turned his eyes again and found that although only Master Yingciao was smiling and talking, everyone was actually communicating with each other through their eyes, and small circles and alliances were being formed invisibly among these people.
The monsters are together.
The fifty-three Jianggong-level elders are divided into separate circles.
The "treasure hunter" captured by Han Yuling was getting together with the middle-aged man who was originally here.
Han Yuling herself was with him.
It can be said that people flock together and are hierarchical. Although there are secret techniques for transmitting sounds into secrets in Jianghu and Lianxuan, and Jianggong also has such secret techniques, no one dares to use them here, because all the secret techniques of transmitting sounds quietly will be heard by the old monster of Zi Mansion. .
However, the old monster from Zi Mansion can do it.
The flow of thoughts is one-to-one and cannot be leaked.
While masters of the Purple Mansion Realm mastered the power of thoughts, they also naturally learned to use thoughts to convey information.
Han Yuling took the lead in passing on the message: "How do fellow Taoists do things for the Master?"
Song Yan said: "What about you?"
Han Yuling said: "We are here under orders from Zifu, a town in Daqi, which belongs to the country."
Song Yan said: "It's a coincidence."
Han Yuling said: "That fellow Taoist and I are really fellow Taoists. We need to get closer and closer. After entering the soul threshold, it is better to form an alliance."
Song Yan said: "Did you encounter anything strange when you came here?"
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Han Yuling said: "I entered the illusion, but luckily I broke away, but I don't know what it was."
Song Yan said calmly: "The sea of bitterness is still there."
Han Yuling asked in shock: "What is that?"
Song Yan told him the news he knew one by one. Han Yuling was stunned for a long time, and blurted out for a long time, cursing: "That piece of shit almost killed me, you bastard. It seems that this soul threshold is not easy to deal with?"
Song Yan:.
Cute face, petite person, Zhenguo Zifu, a generation of ancestors, no matter what the elements are, they don't fit with this sentence.
Han Yuling smiled and said: "You don't have to mind, fellow Taoist, Daqi is a place where bandits are rampant, and even the immortal cultivators are bandits, so it's not surprising to be rude.
In the past, I had to behave like an ancestor at all times in Qi State, but I had to be respectful and cautious in front of demon clans like the Master, and I had to speak like this to fellow Taoists.
Mom, I finally don’t have to hold it in anymore, I feel comfortable. ”
As she said that, she actually stretched her body.
At this moment, the direction of Guidaoling suddenly started to vibrate. The mountains and forests on both sides were like mounds of earth, shaking wildly, and the rocks on the ground were bouncing up and down abruptly like soybeans on the drum surface.
Immediately afterwards, a gust of evil wind swept from far away, and when it settled, a demonic wolf about ten feet tall appeared.
The fifty-three Jianggong monks at the outermost edge hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted.
The troll wolf ignored them, but hurriedly walked in the direction of Master Yingciao, and then grinned with a smile full of fangs.
"Ancestors, Xiao Gu is late."
Master Yingwei smiled and said: "Xiao Gu is good, is this Zifu realm about to enter the middle stage?"
The troll wolf nodded, and then said: "I didn't even react to those useless things. They were killed directly by the illusion!!"
As he said that, the troll wolf raised his claws and dug out from the void, grabbed seven corpses and threw them on the ground.
These seven figures are all Jianggong monks.
The troll wolf said: "Trash! They are all trash! They can't even hold on for me to wake them up! These sects know how to send some trash here, and they will definitely cause trouble for them when they come back!"
Tang Fan's face turned slightly red as Ying cried. If it hadn't been for Zhang Laomo, he might have been like this.
The troll wolf licked his tongue and sat swaggering next to the three demons. He turned his green eyes slightly, looked at Song Yan and Han Yuling who were sitting opposite him on the other side, and shouted carelessly: "What are you doing sitting there?"
The two of them turned their heads following the sound.
The giant wolf demon raised its neck again, staring directly at the two of them with blood-red eyes the size of copper bells. It bared its teeth and said proudly: "Why don't you come and pay homage to the future ancestor of the wolf clan, Lord Gu Gu?"
Gu Te on the side laughed, turned his head and said to the Deer Demon: "This kid is so domineering, he deserves to be a member of my Corpse-Eating Wolf Clan."
The Deer Demon praised: "I am born with a huge body, powerful Qi and blood, and the nine bloods of Jianggong are also extremely perfect. I am afraid that my future achievements will still be higher than those of General Gu Te."
Hearing these words, Gu Chi didn't feel angry at all, but looked at this junior with a smile. It obviously has some connection with this troll wolf.
Seeing Song Yan on the other side, Han Yuling didn't move, and couldn't help but stare, and said calmly: "Since you two belong to the Zifu of the country, if you want to secure your position and continue to practice in the future, you must first understand the superiority and inferiority of superiors and subordinates.< br>
The ancient skeleton is in a similar realm to you, and may go out with you in the future. If you don't come to make friends now, when will you wait? ”
After the words fell, Gu Gu agreed: "Your opportunity is me, why don't you come over?"
Han Yuling and Song Yan looked at each other, stood up at the same time, and went over to pay homage to the giant wolf demon.
The giant wolf demon had its huge body hunched over, but even so, it was still taller than the two of them. Its green wolf eyes suddenly focused on Han Yuling, its eyes rolled on her cute and delicate face, and it suddenly murmured: "Zifu Li" Human female nuns are rare.”
After that, it licked its big tongue and said: "A female cultivator like you must have no Taoist companion, right?"
The expression in Han Yuling's eyes jumped sharply. She was about to speak when Song Yan's faint voice suddenly came to her mind.
"Even if you say that I am your Taoist companion, or that you fell in love with me at first sight and can no longer accommodate anyone else, I will never admit it. Don't waste your efforts."
Han Yuling:
She replied awkwardly with thoughts: "You Taoist fellow is so damn cautious, but I still don't like you."
After saying that, she took a deep breath, raised her head and looked at the troll wolf and said: "Reporting to Master Gu Gu, I still have no Taoist companions."
Without waiting for the Troll Wolf to speak again, she added: "However, I don't want to find a Taoist companion."
Gu Gu looked at her in astonishment, as if he didn't expect that this female cultivator would dare to refuse directly. His expression became solemn, without any mercy, and he said directly without regard for propriety: "Although I don't like you, but Zi Mansion Female cultivators are rare after all, so let’s just stay with me for three years and leave after three years.”
Han Yuling:
She suddenly said in a cold voice: "Master, isn't it chilling for me to do things for adults, but to suffer such consequences?"
The six-tailed red fox tapped its claws on the table and said, "Okay, let's do this for now. We'll talk about other things after we finish exploring the soul threshold."
It glanced around and said: "We are almost here, let me tell you the rules."
Soon
The baby cries and the master comes talking.
It first explained the situation of the "tumor environment".
Then he explained the rules - after entering, everyone will enter the secret realm randomly, but no matter how they are assigned, if they encounter three "treasure hunters", they must do their best to protect them and then quickly enter the next secret realm.
"Before reaching the end of the soul threshold, the real possible fatal dangers actually come from all directions."
"The first place is the various monsters formed by evil spirits.
These monsters may be the monsters in the secret realm itself, or they may be the corpses of the original King of Tigers. They change due to evil, but they are generally regional. As long as you explore carefully, do not enter the area where they are, or enter as soon as possible. If you leave, it won't be a big problem. ”
"The second place is the changes caused by the breath of the sea of suffering.
You may have never heard of the ‘Three States of Tumor Realm’.
These three states are not the appearance of the sea of suffering, but refer to the changes after the breath of the sea of suffering enters the soul threshold.
The first state is fog. If you stay in the fog for a little longer, you may be stuck with cause and effect that does not belong to you. Simply put. Might go crazy. However, if you return to a place without fog in time, you can slowly recover after a period of time.
The second state, snow, if it encounters snow and is touched by the snow in enough places, it will be frozen. To put it simply, it means amnesia. It will take some time to recover until there is no snow.
The third state, and the most terrifying one, is rain. This kind of rain is usually a shower. If you are hit by a shower, the cause and effect on your body will be washed away quickly, and new cause and effect will be attached to you, but the new cause and effect will be washed away again, and this will repeat until the rain stops. And when the rain stops, whatever is the cause and effect that finally falls on you, that is what it is. Although your soul remains unchanged, you will completely become a completely different person from your past self. ”
"The third place is the Zifu of the remaining mountain and sea monster clans.
They sneaked in quietly from elsewhere, possibly also planning on the ultimate evil treasure. Although I have tried my best to divert their attention elsewhere, one of them may still come in. ”
"The fourth place, the ancient tribe infiltrated.
Although we are far away from the territory of the Ancient Clan, it is generally impossible for the Ancient Clan to reach us, and it is even less possible for the Zifu among the Ancient Clan to risk venturing into this muddy water. But the possibility cannot be ruled out. ”
"That's it, everyone, come in. We'll see you at the end."
After Master Yingting finished speaking, he stood quietly on one side, while the fifty-three Jianggong-level elders were the first to enter one by one, followed by Song Yan and Han Yuling.
It wasn't until these people entered, Ying Cry Master, Gu Teeth, that the Deer Demon grabbed a "treasure hunter" one by one, then looked at the ancient bones and stepped into them at the same time.
Boom!
Thunder seemed to overturn the clouds, coming from far away, and lightning followed like a snake tide, interweaving bright purple lights in the mid-air.
Song Yan just entered the secret realm and heard the thunder and saw the lightning.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
He was extremely fast, almost using his escaping skills. He had already reached the person he was looking at, and soon landed under the eaves of an already dilapidated mansion.
The mansion is an ancient mansion, the kind of mansion built by a wealthy man who tired of the court and retired to the mountains and forests.
And as Song Yan's boots landed, the lanterns on both sides of the eaves lit up strangely, one on the left and one on the right, swaying in the wind, and a scary red light fell down.
Song Yan raised his hand, took out a paper man, and threw it out.
It’s normal for ghost cultivators to make paper figures, there’s nothing to say about it.
The paper figures were made from the blood of the corpses of the "Blood Corpse Sect Master" and the "Thousand Crane Sect Rebellious Elder". They were in the form of Yin Paper Figures, and there were twenty of them in total.
The Yin Paper Man quickly opened the door and rushed inside.
Soon
A thick and terrifying sharp light came from the side, and it was so fast that it was impossible for the Yin Paper Man to dodge.
Bang!
The Yin Paper Man exploded directly.
But at this moment, dense gray raindrops suddenly appeared on the dark cracked pot-bottom sky. Before the rain fell, it seemed to be frozen in mid-air, but Song Yan had already moved.
He also didn't expect that just after entering the secret realm, he would encounter the most terrifying "rain state" among the three states of the tumor realm.
The next moment.
Song Yan once again escaped with "Xuanfeng and Thought".
This kind of superimposed burst of double escape made him extremely fast, so fast that even though time was not slowing down at all, the rain was crawling down step by step like a snail, and the dark space inside the mansion exploded. The monster figure of the Yin Paper Man seems to be still.
The monster is still, but Song Yan is not.
Although Song Yan could not see the monster clearly through the Yin Paper Man, he could still see a strange outline.
When others arrive, point to them.
With a little ginseng finger, several killing thoughts were instantaneous, and the Taoist formed a formation to attack the monster from different directions, different angles, and using different attack methods.
Click!
Bang!
Monster crush!
Thick evil liquid appeared among the crushed bones, as well as bits and pieces of powder to solidify the evil.
Song Yan grabbed Sikong Yin's body from the void, roughly pressed the body into the powder, and then quickly scooped it up and submerged it into the storage space.
After he completed this extremely skillful set of actions of "detecting monsters, killing monsters, removing corpses, and absorbing evil spirits", the rain finally fell from the sky.
Snap, snap, snap
The rain poured down, as if the floodgates of the sky reservoir had been opened.
Song Yan quickly walked into the house.
The room was dark and well-furnished, but as Song Yan entered and moved around, the air flowed, and many tables and chairs turned into dust, while the slightly hard places fell to the ground and shattered.
In an instant, the room was empty again.
Song Yan looked at the rain in the distance.
He could feel that the rain was filled with a strange power of thought.
Xuan weapons are used to practice Xuan.
Jianggong relies on blood.
But starting from Zifu, I naturally began to rely on thoughts.
Suddenly, he saw a figure appearing in the distance. The figure was wearing a sapphire blue robe with the name of the sect written on it. He was obviously one of the fifty-three Jianggong monks from before.
The monk obviously wanted to come here to take shelter from the rain, but he was too slow and hurriedly stopped under a strange dead tree outside. He raised his hand and took out an umbrella-shaped mysterious treasure.
The umbrella immediately opened a thick protective shield, but the rain fell unaffected, passed through the protective shield, and hit the monk.
As if his acupuncture points were tapped, the monk became motionless in an instant. He seemed to be stunned and stood there, facing up to the sky, letting the sudden rain hit his face.
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly turned his head and looked at the room where he was.
Although all the furniture in the house was destroyed, the house was in very good condition, and even the walls were not damaged at all.
But after just looking at it for a short while, Song Yan felt a strange "chichi" sound. It was a corrosion sound coming from the eaves.
Obviously, this house can only withstand rain temporarily. Once it is completely corroded, it will be uninhabitable.
It is conceivable that the deeper you go into the war zone, the fewer places that can withstand rain, fog, and heavy snow
He didn't plan to go in so quickly.
Although most of the illusions I experienced before were false, there was one thing that was true.
That is, he will really stay in the first secret realm and not go inside.
He has a paper house made of "paper-cut heaven".
The abnormality of this paper house is that as long as it is not destroyed immediately, it can create an environment suitable for human survival
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