Chapter 126

He showed a strangely friendly smile.

"Sword Heart and Sword Body...there is no mistake. You are the heir of the Sword Ancestor."

The mouth opens and closes gently.

…………

Luo Wusheng, who had recovered slightly, finally had some strength to sort out the situation in front of him.

After just one attack, the ruined temple was already in a mess, and the hay that Xiao Yuli had laid out for him was now scattered all over the ground.

And an illusion appeared on the right arm of the headless Buddha statue in the temple, and a little brilliance extended from the illusion, connecting to the arm with mouth and eyes in front of Luo Wusheng.

It was just that there was a little embarrassment in his eyes at the moment.

Because he just made a failed opening.

At this moment, Miss Sword Fairy was watching with surprise as the face of the boy in her arms gradually recovered, and she didn't even pay attention to the sound coming from the palm above her.

Luo Lang really didn't lie to himself. He said he would be fine soon and he really recovered right away...

Seeing Luo Wusheng gently wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth and then reach out to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, showing a smile, and secretly sending a message to reassure her, the innocent little girl quickly broke her tears and smiled, hugging her His hands tightened a little more.

Just like the idea that she didn't want to leave the boy in front of her was welling up in her heart at this moment.

Feeling that the back of his head had sunk a little further, Luo Wusheng felt secretly happy, but he did not indulge in enjoyment too much, and instead looked at the golden palm in front of him.

The state of this headless Buddha statue is very strange, as if it suddenly came to life, but it seems that only two arms have flesh and blood.

Even the other arm was still full of stiffness.

In other words, a casual blow from a newly awakened arm can have Nascent Soul-level power? And that means of recovery...what kind of cultivation level does he have?

Luo Wusheng's scalp was numb.

No matter what, you can't have a head-on conflict with the other party.

Thinking of this, Luo Wusheng reluctantly left Xiao Yuli's soft heart and was about to stand up and try to talk to the other party.

As a result, I pressed my hand and caught a mouse with almost white fur.

The mouse's injuries were also not serious. It was because it had just suffered from a ghost. Although it managed to protect its own body with all its strength, it fell into a coma in the end.

After a moment's hesitation, Luo Wusheng put the mouse into the storage bag...in the cage that had been prepared for it.

He also used his newly recovered spiritual power to place a seal on it.

After doing all this, he stood up with Lu Yuli and looked in front of him.

"This... senior, is he a member of the Buddhist sect?"

Well, first determine if it is a hostile camp.

But he saw the eyes on the palm of his hand fell on him.

"yes……"

Luo Wusheng's heart tightened, but he heard the mouth on the palm continue unhurriedly:

"But it's not."

?

Questions popped up in Luo Wusheng's mind. What kind of answer was this?

Could it be that he returned from Buddhism to secular life? But why did he transform into a Buddha statue?

He did not intend to dwell on this issue, because the other party obviously had no intention of explaining.

"...Then, is there any relationship between the senior and the Sword Master of the Sword Pavilion?"

From what the other party said just now, it is easy to deduce that he suddenly stopped his hand as if he had come back to his senses because he felt the presence of the sword ancestor Mujian.

"The Sword Ancestor once cut off my head with his own hands."

The mouth on the palm smiled faintly and spoke words that were touching.

Luo Wusheng was instantly tense.

Then the other party slowly added: "...According to my request."

"..."

Senior, can we speak without gasping for breath?

Luo Wusheng was speechless for a moment. He didn't immediately think about the meaning of the other party's words, but he heard the other party suddenly ask:

"Are you a dual cultivator of the Sword Ancestor's heir?"

Section 1 #Volume 1 # Chapter 187 The top-secret inheritance of the Sword Ancestor? (Second update)

Yes... and no.

Luo Wusheng wanted to answer like this, but he was afraid of being beaten in various ways.

Immediately, his brain started to work quickly to think about the meaning of the other party's words, and then his heart jumped suddenly.

The other party just said that his head was chopped off by Sword Ancestor himself? Doesn't that mean he is a contemporary of Jianzu?

A boss from the same era as the ancestor of Jiange, almost from ancient times?

What kind of cultivation level would he have if he lived to this day and age?

In any case, it should be above the level of becoming a god... overcoming the tribulation?

Luo Wusheng swallowed.

(But according to what he meant... why did he let the Sword Ancestor cut off his head? He couldn't possibly want to be Xingtian, right? Could it be that the head had its own thoughts, so the body and the head were at war?)

As for the other party's problem at the moment...

"Luo Lang, what are dual monks?"

The little girl hiding behind Luo Wusheng asked in a low voice.

She had been at the rear before, and with Luo Wusheng's almost perfect protection, her reaction was quite slow at the moment, and she was still not quite able to figure out what happened before.

When she saw the hand that suddenly appeared, she quickly thought that it was the culprit who hurt Luo Wusheng, but because Luo Wusheng recovered after the hand appeared, and started talking to the golden palm at this moment, she felt a little touched again. Get up without thinking.

But what she didn't realize was that Luo Wusheng was still protecting her behind him when he was talking to the other party, and his spiritual power, which had not recovered much, was always ready to be mobilized.

Luo Wusheng was slightly startled when he heard the little girl's words.

Why do you feel that this girl's lack of common sense about love is extremely high when she is sick?

[Hmm... It's probably two people staying together all day long, practicing together, and having fun together...]

Before he finished his message, he saw the little girl raising her hands high with excitement on her face.

"I want to be a monk couple with Luo Lang!"

At this moment, Luo Wusheng suddenly felt that the gaze on the palm opposite him became a little strange.

Sigh... I don't know what this girl will think of the famous quotes that came out of her mouth this day after she recovers this time.

It’s really exciting.

Thinking in his heart, Luo Wusheng coughed lightly, and was about to answer the question of the Buddha statue opposite him, but saw the golden hand opposite him closing his eyes as if in deep thought, and then opened them again, his eyes brightening.

"good!"

The mouth in the palm of his hand raised slightly: "The Sword Ancestor cut off my head at my request, and I also accepted this favor and promised to pass on something to his heirs... Now it seems that the time has come to complete that agreement. "

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Luo Wusheng was confused.

Weren't we just talking about the two monks? Why did the topic change again?

(But judging from his words alone, it seems that he really has an old relationship with Sword Ancestor, and there is no ill will... and his words don't sound like a Buddhist, but why did he say yes and no in his previous answer?)

And if he hadn't been here this time, Xiao Yuli, as the descendant of the Sword Ancestor, wouldn't have been able to withstand the opponent's previous attack at all... Does this count as repaying kindness with enmity?

Luo Wusheng was thinking in his mind when he saw the wooden sword in the hand of the headless Buddha statue suddenly flashed with brilliance.

Then in a blink of an eye it was returned to its owner.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yuli, who was holding the Sword Ancestor Wooden Sword, showed confusion in his eyes.

Luo Wusheng frowned and checked the little girl's condition as quickly as possible, then his face relaxed slightly.

(Just entering samadhi...that is to say, is it an inheritance of magic memory or something like that?)

(Speaking of which, since it was something left by Sword Ancestor to Xiao Yuli, normally speaking, Xiao Yuli should also have obtained this thing in the original work... In other words, this is actually one of the dungeons that Xiao Yuli will open later in the original work? Then there won’t be any surprises if you accept the inheritance now, right?)

(I don’t know what the content of this inheritance will be...)

"Although I don't know the content, I heard that it is a secret technique that the Sword Ancestor has never revealed to anyone in his life. Even when the person handed this thing to me, he was extremely cautious and gave me many instructions..."

As if he had read Luo Wusheng's thoughts, the mouth in the palm slowly opened his mouth, with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes.

Then he looked at the little girl who had already entered meditation to receive the inheritance, and smiled with some relief.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but the favor he owed was finally paid back, and his Taoist heart became somewhat more complete.

Although this sword ancestor doesn't look very smart...

Palm's eyes turned in thought, looked at Luo Wusheng, and then coughed slightly: "Ahem, I was stimulated and woke up just now. I couldn't accurately judge the outside world for a while, but I almost hurt you..."

"So, whatever you need, as compensation, I will satisfy you."

Luo Wusheng was stunned.

This ancient boss... seems surprisingly easy to talk to? And it’s very shameless?

As compensation, directly transform into a wishing machine?

(Maybe it’s because I just protected Xiao Yuli from repaying kindness with revenge... The stimulation in his mouth was the consciousness of the rat demon Buddhist that he swallowed? Well, as expected, I still care a little about his relationship with Buddhism...)

But since you let yourself make a wish...

Wanting world peace... probably won't work. The other party's own condition is a bit abnormal, so he probably won't be able to fulfill such a grand wish.

"Let me become invincible overnight?"

The tentative words made the corners of the palm's mouth twitch slightly.

The one eye in the palm looked at Luo Wusheng quietly, speechless for a moment.

"Then achieve the peak of divine transformation...? Divine transformation? Nascent Soul Dzogchen?"

"...I do have a corresponding method, as long as you are not afraid of the immortal calamity."

Immortal tribulations are not ordinary thunder tribulations, but are faced by monks who are in the realm of transcending tribulations, and the power of God transforms into gods in one strike.

Luo Wusheng scratched his head.

But I heard a sigh from the other side: "Your qualifications are not low, and your future achievements may not be equal to mine. There are no shortcuts in cultivation... You are able to cultivate to the perfection of the golden elixir today at such an age, how could you... Huh?" "

Just when he was halfway through his words, his eyes suddenly condensed.

The palm's eyes scanned Luo Wusheng's body over and over again.

"I see……"

The eyes were uncertain.

Then he suddenly said seriously: "...I can help you advance to the Xuying realm."

"Xuying realm?"

Luo Wusheng frowned.

The other party seemed to see something in himself.

"With the Nascent Soul teleportation method and the Nascent Soul level spiritual power, it is unable to activate Dao Yun... one foot into the realm of the Nascent Soul."

The words paused for a moment, and his eyes darkened slightly: "Now that you want to be promoted, this is your only choice... maybe I am the only one who can help you."

There was a roar in his head, and Luo Wusheng instantly remembered everything that happened when he was promoted to Nascent Soul.

The meaning of these words is obvious. He cannot be promoted to Nascent Soul now.

Because if he tries to be promoted again, the previous Buddhist methods will disrupt the situation again?