Chapter 87 When Ninjutsu meets Xianxia
Different causes lead to different results.
After Fang Xiu swallowed the fruit made by the Dryad Grandma, he could clearly feel the pure Yin Escape flowing into his eyes, increasing his pupil power rapidly!
This is completely different from the fruit formed by the Cloverfield mutant.
One yin and one yang.
After finally raising the latter, which represents physical fitness, to bring oneself to a balance point, now it has returned to a state of yin and yang decline.
Of course, this isn't a bad thing.
If getting stronger is worth complaining about, it is unjust.
Moreover, Fang Xiu fell into a trance for a moment while he swallowed the nearly two thousand years of Taoism of the Dryad Grandma and quickly digested it with the Liuku Immortal Thief Technique.
This fruit also contains other powers!
A picture comes to mind——
The human skin curtain overlaps the Senluo skeleton. This is the resting place set up by the dryad grandmother in the ghost realm. Next to it is a skull wine glass filled with scarlet blood.
In addition, the lamp oil boiled by mortals burned quietly, illuminating a Buddhist scripture.
Obviously, Fang Xiu saw the memory fragments of the dryad grandmother studying Buddhist scriptures with human blood.
"Is the method of planting the tree too rough and the things not filtered out? No, I did only extract its energy, and everything from the life essence to the soul was restored to its original state."
"Tsk, tsk, if Sakyamuni knew that as the Buddhas passed away and the demons interpreted the Buddhist scriptures in this way, how would he feel?"
The thought passed away in a flash.
Because, after the picture, something similar to realization came to his mind, and Fang Xiu vaguely imagined the appearance of a demon god. His body was shrouded in black mist, and his revealed face had no facial features, only one evil eye. It was born in the forehead, emitting circles of strange light.
Not far away.
Looking at the mysterious young monk who was stunned on the spot, Yan Chixia thought something had happened, and immediately used her sword to investigate. Then she saw a golden Buddha in Fang Xiu's eyes full of samsara ripples, and the "Prajna Heart Sutra" in her body was pulled. , began to operate autonomously!
"Are you a Buddhist disciple?"
"Wrong!"
"This fellow Taoist has grown his hair."
"Could it be that you are like me, practicing both Buddhism and Taoism?"
Just when Yan Chixia was in shock and doubt, Fang Xiu quickly came to his senses and murmured in his heart: The fruit he ate this time was of the highest quality. Unexpectedly, he unlocked an unknown skill.
"But it's too useless. It can't work at this stage. You have to meditate often to get started gradually."
——The tree demon grandma read the Buddhist scriptures and understood the magic power from it. It was related to the third eye on the forehead. It happened to be obtained by me who has the samsara eye. Is it a chance?
——But during the life-and-death battle just now, why didn't you see the Sophora Tree Spirit use it?
There are many doubts.
However, Fang Xiu doesn't care.
Since he experienced two time travels and became a reincarnation person, he has looked away from this problem and firmly believes in one answer: when he reaches the end of reincarnation, everything will come to light.
call!
At this time, the dark wind suddenly surged.
The old site of Lanruo Temple, which was destroyed along with the surrounding land for more than ten miles, suddenly appeared in a cave, from which endless ghostly energy filled the air...
"The natural entrance to the Yin and Yang world!"
Yan Chixia frowned, not caring about anything else, and murmured to herself: "No wonder there are rumors that Grandma Dryad has a close relationship with Montenegro."
"Fellow Taoist, let's hurry up and seal this place together." He said bluntly.
Facing Fang Xiu, whom he had just met, Big Beard directly extended an invitation, as if he was a comrade who could be entrusted with life and death.
——After all, the true meaning of the Buddha is contained in those strange eyes. Even the Prajna Heart Sutra was touched, and killing the tree demon grandma who caused the disaster was a way of doing justice for heaven, which can be said to have immeasurable merit!
Hearing this, Fang Xiu responded silently.
"In the plot, grandma was able to summon the old demon many times, as if the two were concubines. Even if the body is huge and the movement is inconvenient, Black Mountain will find a way to appear. This is the reason."
Humanity is in troubled times, and the boundaries between yin and yang are blurred, but it is not an easy task to travel freely between the two worlds——
Fang Xiu plans to use the ultimate space-time pupil technique Huangquan Hirasaka; in the movie, the bearded Yan Chixia relies on the sharp magical power of dividing two worlds with a sword.
"With such a small hole, the main body of Black Mountain cannot get through. I want to try to kill one of its clones."
Her thoughts were spinning in a blink of an eye. Yan Chixia, who waited for a moment, received such an answer with an extremely solemn expression.
As for Ning Caichen, the protagonist of this worldview?
At this moment, he was standing on a divine sword clone, staring blankly at the body of the One-Horned King next to him. He glanced at the dark ghost cave with his peripheral vision, and murmured in his mouth:
"You don't say anything about strange power and chaos... You don't say anything about strange power and chaos... Hahaha, it's all an illusion..."
"Finally dead, grandma is finally dead!"
On the side, Nie Xiaoqian subconsciously supported her lover to prevent him from falling from the sky, her beautiful face was already filled with joy.
In fact, she was originally the daughter of an official, well-dressed and innocent, but unfortunately she became a seductress after she died young and was buried in Lanruo Temple.
Neither of them realized what the Black Mountain Old Demon represented...
boom!
In just a few breaths, the sinister wind blowing from the cave in the Yin and Yang Realm became stronger. Seeing this, Yan Chixia almost without thinking, quickly made a secret and sent out the Xuanyuan Sword clone that carried Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian.
"Hmph, don't even think about running away."
The sword flashed, but it hit a black mountain that suddenly rose up, and a black shadow was seen coming from the underworld. The momentum was so great that it was much better than the grandma who had been reduced to food rations!
Especially the sharp Earth Escape - in Fang Xiu's eyes, it can be described as this.
"The Black Mountain of the underworld has become a spirit. It's not surprising that he is good at such magical powers..." Yan Chixia felt as if she was facing a powerful enemy, wielding the sword with her heart, and brought one person and one ghost back to her side: "Fellow Taoist, let's fight soon, let's fight first Send these two guys out.”
The implication is clear.
Let's fight side by side!
This is the Taoist master in the world view of the Eastern Xianxia. Just like the layman in the thatched cottage, regardless of origin, as long as we work together to kill evil spirits and heretics, everyone is one of our own.
"Did you eat grandma?"
The incarnation of Heishan completely stepped out of the cave entrance and looked directly at Fang Xiu, "The physique with all the yin and yang and five elements is very good. The more I look at it, the more I like it. From now on, it will be mine."
"..." Fang Xiu.
Compared to the extremely fearful main body, there is just a clone in front of me. It is indeed difficult, but I have the confidence to fight with it and collect enough information in advance!
"Okay, okay, you want to eat me, and I want to eat you too."
In the face of a formidable enemy, Fang Xiu gradually became wanton and said without concealment, "A sophora tree spirit with two thousand years of Taoism is so beneficial. If you plant a tree on your body, what kind of fruit can it bear?"
"No need to say more, everyone depends on their ability!"
Laughter echoed.
He has dealt with monsters too much in Xiniu Hezhou and searched for the souls of a large number of monster kings. Now he likes to go straight.
Anyway, from the perspective of a reincarnator, can we still shake hands and make peace with Montenegro? !
(End of chapter)