Chapter 1829 The Methods of the Thousand-Faced Buddha
When Qingyang's cultivation level was low, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble caused by his flaws, Qingyang would put spirit insect bags and spirit beast bags on his body as a disguise, so that he would suddenly release iron-armed monkeys and alcoholic bees. The group will not appear too obtrusive. After breaking through the Nascent Soul, Qingyang has become the top being in Gufeng Continent. There are very few monks who can pose a threat to him. Qingyang is too lazy to do these superficial tasks and does not put a spirit beast bag and He was disguised as a spirit insect bag, but he didn't expect to be captured by the Thousand-Faced Buddha this time. He immediately saw the problem.
After being exposed by the Thousand Faced Buddha, Qingyang did not panic. This was the end anyway, could it be worse? It is impossible for Thousand Faced Buddha to know all the details by just relying on his own guesses.
Sure enough, I heard Thousand-faced Buddha continue to say: "A space treasure that can hold living things is at least a high-level spiritual treasure that is combined and above. The spiritual armor you used to defend against my attack before is also a spiritual treasure. I didn't expect you, kid. With such good luck, he was able to get two pieces at such a young age. No wonder his cultivation improved so quickly. It is said that in ancient times, there were beings above the gods in our world. It is not impossible to leave some spiritual treasures behind, but this kind of treasure is just that. It’s so rare that even a cultivator like me doesn’t have one, but you can get two of them at once, and they are even rarer defensive spiritual treasures and space spiritual treasures. This opportunity really makes people crazy with envy.”
Having said this, the Thousand-faced Buddha looked at Qingyang and said: "Now that the matter is over, you should understand your fate. If you can take the initiative to release the control of the two spiritual treasures, dedicate them to me honestly, and then give them to me." If you tell me all your secrets, I can give you a pleasure and make you suffer less. If not, then don’t blame me for being rude. Although our Qianfo Sect is a famous and upright sect, we are not lacking in some. By forcing a confession, it will be too late to regret it.”
Qingyang rolled his eyes at the Thousand-Faced Buddha and did not speak. Since he must die no matter what, why should I fulfill your wish? As for the other party's threat, Qingyang was not scared.
Seeing that Qingyang didn't answer the question at all, the Thousand-faced Buddha was a little annoyed and said coldly: "At this time, are you still thinking about luck? This is the Xiaoling Mountain of my Thousand Buddha Sect, and I am the top of the ancient continent. The god-transformation monk is here, even if the gods come, they can't save you. You will only die. I'm just asking you this to satisfy my curiosity. As long as you die, all the treasures on your body will be mine. Yes, it’s just a bit of effort at most.”
Qingyang was not taking any chances. He also knew that at this time, it was impossible for anyone to save him. He just didn't want the other party to get his wish and would rather die with these secrets. Thousand-faced Buddha saw that he kept talking but the other party didn't answer at all. He finally lost his patience and laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, okay, it's really a toast and a penalty drink, since you don't want to do anything. "Then don't blame me for being ruthless and let you have a taste of my Thousand Buddha Sect's methods."
Having said this, the Thousand-Faced Buddha touched Qingyang's eyebrows gently. Qingyang felt his whole body tense up, and the meridians all over his body suddenly contracted sharply. Boundless pain spread throughout his body, as if someone had been skinned and cramped. At the same time, Qingyang's soul seemed to be roasted by someone with a soul lamp, and the pain reached the depths of his soul from the inside out. Even if thousands of ants eat his heart, it would be nothing more than that.
It has been more than two hundred years since he embarked on the path of cultivating immortality. Qingyang has experienced countless dangerous situations. Sometimes breaking through the bottleneck has made him miserable, but compared with this time, it seems to be worse. The pain is so painful. Desperate, but unable to move his body, Qingyang's body couldn't help but tremble, dripping with sweat, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.
Seeing Qingyang's painful look, the Thousand-Faced Buddha smiled and said: "How about it? This is just my simplest method. There are many more painful methods than this. If I show them one by one, I'm afraid you will regret being born in this world. , you are going to die in the end, so why should you go through all this torture? So I advise you to tell the truth honestly to save me from having to go through all the trouble."
Although Qingyang was in pain, he did not bow his head and admit defeat. If he gave in because of some torture methods, how could Qingyang have reached this point in his cultivation? As the saying goes, the mighty cannot be surrendered. Qingyang looked at the Thousand-Faced Buddha and snorted coldly, not bothering to answer the other party's questions at all.
Thousand-faced Buddha also seemed to know that these methods were not enough to make Qingyang surrender. Seeing that the other party refused to answer, he was too lazy to say anything more, so he waved his hand and began to use other torture methods. Even greater pain came, but This time, Qingyang didn't panic at all. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief, because he could feel that the backhand he had secretly buried was about to take effect.
Now that Qingyang is restrained, his divine sense and true energy cannot be used. The Drunk Immortal Gourd has been canceled. This is Qingyang's last means of saving his life. Whether he can survive depends on this move.
At the same time, Thousand-Faced Buddha did not know what he sensed. Suddenly his expression changed, and he quickly stepped aside and began to meditate, no longer caring about Qingyang next to him.
The reason is very simple. Just now, Thousand-Faced Buddha discovered something that shouldn't be in his body. This thing was invisible and colorless. He didn't know when it appeared or how long it had been lurking in his body. Now suddenly He was having an attack and was heading towards his Zi Mansion.
The Purple Palace is the most vulnerable part of a cultivator's body. If you are not careful, you will die. You can't hit it, and you can't reach it. What makes Qianmianfo even more panic is that he doesn't know what it is, what means to expel it, and what consequences will happen after entering the Purple Palace. There is no other way. He can only give up Qingyang temporarily and solve his own crisis first.
No matter how important Qingyang's treasure is, it is not as important as his life. Qianmianfo is a cultivator of the God of Incarnation, the top existence in the entire cultivation world. How can a Yuanying cultivator compare? It has only been more than 300 years since he broke through the God of Incarnation. He still has a lot of life left. He doesn't want to die like this.
The Thousand Faced Buddha sat on the other side of the quiet room, constantly mobilizing his true energy and converging it towards the location of the thing in his body, hoping to use his true energy in the realm of transformation to drive away the excess thing. However, on the one hand, that thing was close to the fragile Purple Palace, and it might cause damage to the Purple Palace if he was not careful, so the Thousand Faced Buddha needed to be particularly careful. On the other hand, that thing was invisible and colorless, and even divine thoughts could not capture it. It was very difficult for the Thousand Faced Buddha to determine the exact location. More importantly, that thing did not seem to be afraid of the Thousand Faced Buddha's true energy at all. Before the true energy could be gathered much, it was swallowed up by the thing. The Thousand Faced Buddha's method did not work at all.