Chapter 335

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The Buddha head behind the scenes suddenly felt a sense of fear after clearly sensing the spiritual power surging in the [Colorless Realm] that he had unfolded.

It had indeed not paid attention to the changes in Luo Wusheng before.

After sensing the breath of the Sword Ancestor, its first high-intensity focus naturally shifted to the Sword Ancestor's shadow.

It knew very well how terrifying that woman was.

Even the Immortal Tribulation could only leave a few white marks on its golden body, but facing the sword of the Sword Ancestor, the golden body could not even block it for a moment, and was split in the blink of an eye.

So far, its golden body has been taken away by the body, and the flesh body that has been restored has not been recast as a golden body.

So even if it successfully awakened some of the Sword Ancestor's consciousness and knew that the other party had the "Oath of Abandoning the Sword" and would not easily attack, the Buddha head still did not take it lightly.

As a result, during this process, Luo Wusheng was still quietly accumulating strength...

"Donor, you are really stubborn... I am invisible in this colorless world. Your struggle now is just like a fish hitting the water, wasting your energy."

The calm words echoed.

The Buddha head did not use any magic. As it said, as long as it did not show its body here, it would be invincible.

However, Luo Wusheng made a sarcastic sound.

"Really?"

"Then why don't you tell me, who is the shadow ten feet away from me?"

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 486 Sword Out (3k)

Luo Wusheng did make a lot of preparations this time.

In Yue Xuanji's previous photo, the white-haired loli had left some obscure information, which made Luo Wusheng realize what he should do.

Among them, the other party said this - [Remember the fortune I told you at the beginning? 】

Luo Wusheng naturally remembered, a lucky hexagram and a hexagram for avoiding danger, the lucky hexagram was for the protagonists, and the hexagram for avoiding danger was for a certain rat demon.

At that time, he had already vaguely guessed who the enemy he would face in the end. After thinking about it, he chose to take advantage of the slime body in the demon land and meet a certain miserable rat demon again.

That rat demon was one of the few who had a deep contact with the person behind the scenes and was under his control, but he had not had time to obtain all the information he knew from the other party last time, and some of the information he obtained was not even credible enough... If this is called avoiding danger, it is probably not completely avoided.

When Luo Wusheng saw the rat demon, the other party was in a depressed state and was imprisoned in the demon prison in the demon land with no desire to live. The fur color that had finally been washed white and pleasing to the eye turned into an even uglier green, and the tail was thin and short, and it looked like it had just grown out not long ago.

Seeing this, Luo Wusheng's eyes were filled with pity.

Then he thought that the miserable state of the ugly mouse seemed to be related to him, so he began to extract all the information he knew from the other party in a strange way.

This process was unexpectedly smooth, because the other party also had hatred for Buddhism, and it seemed that it did not want to provoke him, the son of the demon sect, and it was also because the guy had come to his senses and was ready to give up the dark and join the light, and make a small contribution to save his life from the demon concubine.

Maybe he was still looking forward to the demon sect's son and the Buddhist sect, who were both its enemies, beating each other's brains out... But Luo Wusheng didn't care about these small details.

He extracted everything the rat demon knew from its mouth in detail, and the most important thing was what it did with a certain Buddha head at the Daoqi Pavilion before its first defeat... Other words could cover up or deceive, but the details of this contact process were real.

Luo Wusheng kept confirming and thinking about various information.

It was at this time that he realized that the little-known Pavilion Master of Daoqi Pavilion did not flee because he was afraid of the sect's questioning, but was drained of half of his flesh and blood and spiritual power, and was packed up and taken away by the rat demon at that time, and then disappeared.

Thinking of this, Luo Wusheng recognized the identity of the extra as one of the main bodies when he dealt with the tentacle monster that was transformed by the Buddhist delusion.

In addition, he also deduced many points by himself.

The space called the colorless realm was used by the other party to control the Pavilion Master of Daoqi Pavilion when he was attached to the rat demon, covering up all traces and making no one in the royal city find abnormalities.

But when the Pavilion Master of Daoqi Pavilion named Lin Qingfeng briefly broke the influence of delusion in extreme regret, he was in the Daoqi Pavilion that was wrapped in the colorless realm at that time, but he "saw" the rat demon that had already been invisible.

At this point, the rat demon thought that the plan had failed and there was no point in hiding, so the guy hidden in its body released itself.

While Luo Wusheng thought this was possible, he also subconsciously considered other possibilities...

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(It seems to be somewhat effective, but it is a little different from what I originally thought...)

Luo Wusheng once guessed that perhaps this process of breaking the formless and invisible would be related to the Buddhist Dharma, and also guessed that it might be related to the concept of [cognition].

But now he used a simpler method.

Knowing the complete details of the previous Daoqi Pavilion incident, plus the karma from the former Pavilion Master of Daoqi Pavilion, the Way of Destiny can do one more thing.

Bless the fate of the other party at the moment when he saw through the formless and invisible on himself.

So he saw the shadow of a mouse, and at this moment it turned into a human figure in an instant.

"Cause and effect!"

Luo Wusheng suddenly shouted.

The red causal rope in his hand lit up, and he entered a mysterious state again, seeing the countless causalities entangled in himself.

This time he did not spend time distinguishing the various causal lines, but instantly grasped the causal line extending to the shadow.

This is a gray causal line.

The moment he grasped it, a figure was pulled out of the shadow in surprise.

The figure was wearing a simple gray monk's robe, and the whole body was shrouded in Buddha's light. He could not see his appearance clearly, and there were strange phenomena behind him.

But this is not the end.

The gray causal line passed through the chest of this person and connected to the void.

Luo Wusheng's consciousness followed the causal line as if crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, and saw a pool of water.

There were lotus flowers on the pond. The deeper they went, the larger the size of the lotus flowers became, and finally ended in front of a mountain.

The rocks were rugged, but they outlined the appearance of a Buddha on a lotus.

The causal line was finally entangled on this Buddha mountain.

When his consciousness returned to the cloud of the royal city, in the transparent space, although the gray-robed monk who was pulled out was covered by the Buddha's light, Luo Wusheng could clearly read the surprise from the other party.

Without waiting for the other party to come back to his senses, Luo Wusheng took a step forward and let his own little Yuli hand over the Sword Ancestor's wooden sword that had stabilized the power of the Sword Ancestor to him alone... Well, the reason why the little girl didn't directly hand over the Sword Ancestor's wooden sword to him before was actually because the Sword Ancestor's power that had just been collected in the sword needed her, the descendant of the Sword Ancestor, to appease it.

Luo Wusheng didn't know why this silly and cute girl could be so careful when she was sick.

Anyway, now, he can feel the surging power flowing around him.

But, it's not enough.

With a turn of his hand, the wooden sword that was originally pointed at the enemy passed through a tricky angle in the air and touched his chest.

Click.

The sound of collapse suddenly sounded.

Luo Wusheng's temporary body began to collapse bit by bit, as if thousands of swords had just slashed at him in an instant, trying to split his body, and even the body that looked like a spirit underneath had cracks.

But Luo Wusheng's eyes were still calm.

This was the effect of his second sword intent.

When he was enlightened by the sword illusion created by the sword incense, he thought for a long time and came up with an answer.

Since the Buddhist sect left a mark in his roots, could he directly cut out the part of his roots that was stained with the mark with the sword intent?

The wound of the root was very troublesome, so much so that if he was not careful, he would really be wiped out, but Luo Wusheng was even more unwilling to have a time bomb buried in his body all the time.

And if it was properly controlled, when he was resurrected, there was a good hope that this part of the damage would be made up.

So during the ten years of enlightenment, Luo Wusheng basically did one thing.

Cut himself with the sword.

After he had chopped himself with countless swords and felt numb to the pain for several years, he finally realized the second sword intent in the illusion.

The sword intent of living towards death and dissolving the weapon.

What you lose is what you gain. As the body collapses, the aura around Luo Wusheng rises again, and the space faintly cracks.

At the same time, the fire of Phoenix Nirvana on his body ignites again.

This sword intent was originally Luo Wusheng's real trump card. According to his previous thoughts, he would rely on the sword to make himself enter the state of "death" again, and take advantage of the opponent's unexpected escape to revive.

But now it is different.

With a swipe of the wooden sword in his hand, Luo Wusheng, whose body was full of cracks, pointed his sword at the Buddha light opposite.

His thoughts remained clear in the pain he had tasted countless times, and countless sword enlightenments surged in his mind, telling him how to swing this sword to achieve the best effect.

This is the power of the sword enlightenment of the Sword Emperor level that his Frost and Snow wife had previously passed to his brain through the dual cultivation of the sword embryo.

Behind him, the scabbard shining with golden light was attached to his body, and the power of protection was fully running, slowing down the speed of his dissolving the weapon, allowing him to find the inappropriateness in the root more carefully, and also protecting the normal part of his root.

The spiritual power transmitted by his little fox allowed Luo Wusheng to successfully control the terrifying power in his hand that even surpassed the power of the immortal calamity funeral, and added a strange and magical power to it.

In addition, Luo Wusheng also felt that another force in his body quietly stabilized the intersection of these various powers-the divine and demonic holy body had not yet completed its second awakening, and once again smuggled a little adhesive over.

At this time, the gray-robed monk on the opposite side also took action.

He was no longer invisible, and when he sensed the breath in front of him, he was also unable to calm down.

The sword in Luo Wusheng's hand at this moment gave him no less pressure than the sword ancestor holding the sword just now.

In particular, he suddenly sensed that a certain connection in Luo Wusheng's roots was weakening at an extremely fast speed...

"Amitabha."

The gray-robed monk put his hands together, and a long river gushed out from his body. The long river was surging, as if it could wash everything.

But in the river, a small compass suddenly flew out and broke.

The river suddenly stopped.

(White-haired Lolita...)

Luo Wusheng's heart moved.

The river stagnated for only a moment, and he did not miss this fleeting opportunity.

The sword in his hand swung out.

It seemed to be just an ordinary sword, but it contained countless changes of the Sword Emperor level.

"I want to see how you can block this sword!"

The sound was like thunder, mixed with the sound of swords.

The sword passed.

The stagnant river was broken into illusions with almost no resistance, and endless sword light filled the entire space.

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On the western side of the Endless Sea, the Buddhist Gate.

The entire Three Thousand Pure Lands were shaken, and countless monks were awakened from their worship and practice.

"What... what happened?"

"The noise came from Lingshan Pure Land... Could it be that the Buddha Head has made another breakthrough?"

"Amitabha, good, good."

The monks talked to each other, and there was no tension on their faces.

Until a piece of news came.

"Big, big things are not good! The Buddha Head... The body of the Buddha Head in Lingshan collapsed, leaving only half of the body! All the candles in the main hall are extinguished, and the water in the Buddha Pond is divided into two..."

The monks who were still calm just now had forgotten their Buddhist heart after hearing one sentence, and were stunned.

They could understand that something happened in other places in Buddhism, but Lingshan Pure Land... Is it some immortal who wants to destroy their Buddhism?

On this day, Buddhism was shaken.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Sent, it's really yang

I stayed in Bengbu. I just had a fever and then I had another fever. This time, only my mother is fine in the family.