Chapter 147: Using One's Body to Destroy the Buddha, All Alone! (Subscribe) (1/2)

The pond that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was looking at.

Originally, there was nothing but the dark and abyssal water. It was unclear at first glance.

But at this moment.

It suddenly emitted a faint light.

The rays of light, like the reflection of a mirror, refracted a series of fantastic brilliance, presenting a picture at the bottom of the pond.

In that picture, there was a temple with dilapidated wooden beams and a slightly drooping gray curtain. The Buddha statue lying on the ground had a broken body and a hideous face.

And behind the gray curtain.

On the lotus platform where the Buddha was originally sitting, there was an old monk in a gray robe.

The old monk in the gray robe had a weathered face and many dark spots on his face. He lowered his head slightly, giving the impression of a dying old man.

If not, the old monk's chest was still rising and falling slightly.

I'm afraid that even if the old monk in the gray robe was said to be dead at this time, there would be no doubt.

Under the gaze of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the old monk in the gray robe breathed slightly faster.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes looked around.

In a short time.

The gray-robed old monk seemed to have noticed the presence of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. He looked in the direction where the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void and he could see the appearance of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty at a glance.

When he saw the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

The gray-robed old monk's eyes twitched a few times, and he seemed to be particularly shocked, but this shock did not last long on the face of the gray-robed old monk, and he was soon suppressed.

"Your Majesty?"

The gray-robed old monk spoke slowly. His voice was not loud, not low, but extremely hoarse.

The pool rippled slightly.

Although the gray-robed old monk did not know where he was, his voice was perfectly transmitted to the ears of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty listened to the gray-robed old monk's voice. Under his ferocious face, his young face did not change at all. He just raised a hint of coldness, but in a short time, he suppressed it again.

"Master, long time no see."

"You have been hiding for so many years, and the disaster of that year has become your blessing. After that incident, you are treated as a guest of honor by the Buddhists."

"If the way of heaven had not collapsed, perhaps you could really live a carefree life."

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty said, his voice neither hurried nor slow.

The gray-robed old monk listened to the words of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and his expression became a lot uglier, but facing the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the gray-robed old monk seemed to have some concerns and did not dare to say anything, but just lowered his eyebrows and thought again.

After a while, he spoke again.

"Your Majesty, the incident of that year was instigated by the Buddhists, and we are just a pawn. The death of the holy monk has little to do with me. Why does Your Majesty bother me again?"

The gray-robed old monk said earnestly.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty still looked calm as water after hearing this, just staring at the gray-robed old monk quietly, and there was not much fluctuation in his eyes.

Silence.

In the silence of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the old monk in gray robe seemed to feel great pressure. His originally dead face showed a stiff smile.

When he wanted to say something.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty spoke again.

"Chess piece?"

"That's right, you are a chess piece, but aren't you also one of them?"

"The holy monk's journey to the west was to plan for the future and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, but it became a chessboard for the immortals, Buddhas and gods to fight for the world's fortune."

"In the end, they did not give up even after their goal was achieved. They wanted to kill them all and publicize this secret matter as a great good deed for their salvation of suffering and for the Tang Dynasty."

"The holy monk was deceived, the great saint was deceived, and I was deceived too."

"I am just a mortal. If it weren't for the collapse of the heavenly way and the pollution of the world's cultivation path, what could I do when the immortals, Buddhas and gods were alive?"

"Right now, the heavenly way may be restarted..."

"I will also fight for the heavenly way's fortune."

"Let the immortals, Buddhas and gods who are high above know that mortals can also fight for the heaven!"

As the emperor of the Tang Dynasty said this, his eyes under the hideous mask became extremely firm, and his tone was also full of coldness.

The words of the Tang Emperor reached the ears of the gray-robed old monk, and the gray-robed old monk's face trembled uncontrollably again.

The gray-robed old monk just listened to the words of the Tang Emperor and felt that the Tang Emperor was crazy.

After a slight stagnation of breathing, his eyes widened and stared at the Tang Emperor.

"Your Majesty, how can we compete with that group of beings?"

"How can the destiny of the Great Dao be something we can touch?"

As the gray-robed old monk said this, his face had become extremely ugly.

The Tang Emperor listened to the words of the gray-robed old monk, but he didn't say much. He just looked at the gray-robed old monk calmly and said lightly:

"It's not easy for you to survive in this world."

"I'll give you a chance to choose."

"Either die or be my pawn."

After the words of the Tang Emperor came out, the gray-robed old monk's face couldn't help but twitch slightly, and his face became extremely ugly.

Give me a chance to choose? ?

Is this a choice for me?

The old monk in gray robe took a deep breath and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. He sighed and said, "Forget it."

"Your Majesty, I will do whatever you want me to do."

The old monk in gray robe knew that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty in front of him had a temper, and he had not killed him at this time, just because he still had some value to use.

Otherwise.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty would never talk too much nonsense with him, and he was afraid that he would kill him with a sword before he could say anything.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty nodded slightly, and then his eyes slowly moved away from the pool and fell into the distance, "I don't know how many people have awakened in this world. I need you to collect all your colleagues from that time."

"Many people in the temples in various parts of the Tang Dynasty should still be alive now. The most polluted by the great way of heaven and earth are the people of the Buddhist sect."

"Even if they are alive now, most of them are crazy. You can either subdue them or wake them up, as long as you can use them for me."

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty finished speaking.

The old monk in gray robe was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. He felt like an intern who had just taken office and was appointed by the boss to lead the company to go public.

"Your Majesty, this one still needs..."

The gray-robed old monk paused for a while and wanted to say something else.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was in no mood to listen anymore. He waved his hand and dispersed the scene in the pool.

The faint light emanating from the pool quickly became thinner and barely visible, until it slowly disappeared and could no longer be seen.

After the pool returned to calm.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty lay on the recliner again, staring at the pool for a while, and then seemed to realize something, and cast his eyes in the direction where Cheng Guang left.

"The holy monk is dead, there is no possibility of survival, and the hope of reincarnation is also very slim."

"The holy monk..."

"Could it be him?"

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty muttered to himself.

The eyes under the hideous mask revealed a little confusion at the right time.

…………

At this time, Cheng Guang didn't know what the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty thought, nor did he know that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty had some doubts about the aura of Tang Sanzang on him again.

Cheng Guang didn't care much about it.

It is normal that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty cannot see through him.

If the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty can see through him, it would be strange.

After all, the aura of Tang Sanzang on Cheng Guang is only brought by the fruit of the sage.

In a sense, Tang Sanzang has died countless times.

He has died thoroughly.

Otherwise.

Cheng Guang would not have been able to obtain Tang Sanzang's fruit of sagehood through the Tianhua Daodan.

Cheng Guang and Zhou Qingxu walked towards the book pavilion step by step.

The location of the book pavilion is far away from the bamboo house where the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is.

It looks far away in the sky.

However.

After following Zhou Qingxu for a few steps, he found that the book pavilion in the distance was getting closer and closer to him.

It seems that the space of this world is moving with his footsteps and shrinking rapidly in sync.

This is strange.

Is this world not a serious world?

Cheng Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart was full of doubts.

"Prince, this is the world in the mirror."

"This is a world created by the adults. Everything here will change according to the adults' wishes."

"To enter this world, you also need the adults' consent."

"Except for the adults' invitation, even the twelve leaders of us cannot enter this world in the mirror."

Zhou Qingxu seemed to see the doubt in Cheng Guang's eyes, and spoke at the right time to clear up Cheng Guang's doubts.

Cheng Guang nodded slightly when he heard this.

"So that's it."

Zhou Qingxu took Cheng Guang through thousands of scenes again. With one step and one scene, the appearance of the library soon appeared in front of them.

Cheng Guang stood in front of the library and looked at it.

The library used by the emperor of the Tang Dynasty to store things was taller and more majestic than Cheng Guang had imagined. It was built entirely of rosewood. As soon as he approached, he could smell an extremely clear fragrance.

It smelled good but not pungent, as if it had experienced countless years and brought a taste of time.

At the same time

Cheng Guang also saw that the library was five stories high, each of which was about several feet long, and the distance between the floors was very large, as if each floor was a huge square.

"Prince, go in this way."

When Cheng Guang was looking at the appearance of the library, Zhou Qingxu also slightly turned sideways to guide Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang nodded slightly.

Following Zhou Qingxu's footsteps, he entered the library.

The internal environment of the library was very different from Cheng Guang's imagination, with bookshelves standing in rows.

There were not too many books here, nor many bookshelves.

Most of them were closed rooms.

In each room, there was a jade pillar, on which were placed large and small things.

When Cheng Guang passed by this door, he observed the appearance inside, and when he looked at the objects on the jade pillar, his brows could not help but slowly frowned.

This was not because Cheng Guang felt that it was very strange to have so many strange things in the library of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Rather, these strange things were very strange in themselves.

Even though Cheng Guang hadn't approached, he could feel a sense of evil and filth when he looked at the existence on the jade pillar through the wooden door.

Just a glance, most of the dark emotions in Cheng Guang's heart were aroused.

This feeling was slightly stronger than when he met the Princess of Nanming before, but much weaker than when he met the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Looking at the objects on these jade pillars, Cheng Guang only needed to think about it to suppress all the dark emotions in his heart. There was no need for the Holy Spirit Fruit to work.

"Your Majesty, these are the fruits of the path to sainthood. Most of them are relatively lightly polluted. Their abilities are not very strong, and their improvement in cultivation is very limited."

"Your Majesty gave the prince a thousand-word token. If possible, the prince can choose the sainthood fruits on the second floor. The improvement of cultivation is not comparable to those on the second floor."

"It's just that the prince needs to be more careful."

"The more the cultivation level is improved, the more serious the pollution to people will be. If the cultivation level is low, it will not matter. But once the cultivation level is higher than that of gods and humans, the influence of the sainthood path fruit on people will be more serious. It will become heavier and heavier.”

"If you make a mistake, you may become a monster."

"According to what my lord has said, a long time ago, most of the monsters in this world were just ordinary spirits or ordinary human monks."

Zhou Qingxu explained softly.

Cheng Guang's eyes widened slightly after listening to Zhou Qingxu's words.

The more powerful the path to sainthood is, the greater its impact on people.

After many cultivators reach the level of heaven and human, many of their temperaments suddenly change, which is the reason why they are polluted by heaven and earth.

only.

Those heavenly beings have not yet obtained the fruit of the path to sainthood, and their personalities will at most become a little weird, and they will not become demons.

Once one obtains the fruit of the path to sainthood, while there is the possibility of further improvement in cultivation, the risks of cultivation also intensify.

When Cheng Guang thought of this, he suddenly thought of the Sainthood Fruit he had just obtained.

Tang Sanzang’s path to sainthood.

That is the spiritual essence passed down personally from the Heavenly Dao.

Why was it that after I obtained the fruit of the path to sainthood, I wasn’t affected much? ?

Cheng Guang was a little confused again when he thought of this.

Just when Cheng Guang wanted to ask Zhou Qingxu more about the path to sainthood.

Zhou Qingxu suddenly stopped.

Look towards the end of the library passage.

He leaned down respectfully, and then said aloud:

"I've met Mr. Shi and Mr. Bai."

When Cheng Guang heard Zhou Qingxu's words, he paused slightly, raised his eyes slightly, and looked into the distance following Zhou Qingxu's gaze.

Looking at the end of the library passage, Cheng Guang's eyes showed a little confusion.

The end of this passage.

There is nothing at all.

Who is Zhou Qingxu greeting?

Cheng Guang thought this, and just as he was about to turn his head and no longer look at the end of the passage in the distance, he felt his brows grow colder, and a white light flashed in his eyes.

When looking into the distance again.

Cheng Guang suddenly saw it.

At the end of the passage, two old men stood impressively.

One of the two old men had pale hair, and the other had black hair. Although their hair colors were different, the aura of decay that filled their bodies was the same.

Their faces were not pale, but rather rosy. They seemed to be disembodied, lying on the wall of the library.

While Cheng Guang was sizing up these two old men, the other two old men were also sizing up Cheng Guang.

When the two eyes met.

Cheng Guang still bowed his head politely and said hello.

"I've met the two elders."

On the other hand, the two old men looked stunned at first, and then looked at Cheng Guang blankly, as if they had eaten ghosts.

"You kid, can you see the two of us?"

The white-haired old man was shocked for a while. His old eyes were fixed on Cheng Guang. His eyes were full of emotion. He looked at Cheng Guang blankly, as if he didn't understand why Cheng Guang could see them. generally.

Cheng Guang nodded slightly sincerely.

"I can see it."

Cheng Guang said this.

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man both fell silent and looked at each other, feeling as if they were in a dream.

"In this world, besides that stinky piece of shit Li Er, is there anyone who can see us?"

"The underworld is long gone, and so are the immortals and Buddhas. They shouldn't be able to see us. Is this man the reincarnation of an immortal?"

"I don't know, Lao Bai, ask yourself?"

"Old Hei, why don't you ask yourself?"

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man said something to each other, and soon they seemed to be arguing, glaring at each other angrily.

Cheng Guang listened to the conversation between the two old men and felt a little dumbfounded for a moment.

"Two seniors, it's better not to quarrel. Quarrels can easily hurt emotions. I can see the two seniors. Is there anything strange about it?"

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man heard Cheng Guang's words and closed their mouths in perfect agreement. Instead of continuing to argue, they focused their attention on Cheng Guang.

Looking at Cheng Guang.

One second ago.

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man were still at the end of the passage on the first floor of the book pavilion, but the next second, they appeared in the wall beside Cheng Guang.

Two people surrounded Cheng Guang on the left and right.

"Tell me, do you think there's anything strange about us?"

"Of course this is strange!"

"There are two of us, but only dead people can see us. Isn't it strange that you, a living person, can see us?"

"In addition, I see that your cultivation level is not very high. It is not high enough to see us without dying."

"You're weird!!"

The two old men explained the matter clearly in one sentence.

Cheng Guang was shocked when he heard the white-haired old man and the black-haired old man say that only dead people could see them.

What is going on?

Only the dead can see you? ?

Don’t living people deserve to see you? Or are you people who have already died? ?

Cheng Guang was shocked for a while, and he couldn't understand what the white-haired old man and the black-haired old man were talking about.

His understanding of the world was shattered by the white-haired old man and the black-haired old man.

Cheng Guang's thoughts were flying in his mind, and he couldn't figure out what the situation was for a while.

When Cheng Guang was silent.

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man both looked at Cheng Guang. They seemed to be observing Cheng Guang, and they seemed to be examining Cheng Guang.

I watched it for a while.

The two people suddenly spoke in perfect agreement.

"Old Hei."

"Old Bai."

"I think so."

"This man seems to be dead."

"But, it seems like he is not dead."

The two people spoke the last words in perfect agreement. After finishing speaking, the two people looked at each other again.

They all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

When the white-haired old man and the black-haired old man were talking to themselves.

Cheng Guang, who was still in a daze, couldn't sit still and almost couldn't hold himself tight.

dead.

It doesn't seem like he's dead.

Doesn’t this prove that you are a time traveler? ?

It has been a while since Cheng Guang came to this world, but Cheng Guang has never met anyone who has seen through his true nature.

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man...

What the hell? ? ?

Can you actually see through his true nature? ?

Could it be that he is someone who came out of the Palace of Hell? ? ? ?

Cheng Guang couldn't help complaining in his heart. At the same time, he couldn't sit still anymore and said with a smile: "Senior, what did you say? I am still alive and well. How can I die and live again."

"I am coming to the bookstore this time. I hope that senior will take care of me and I will leave immediately."

With that said, Cheng Guang took out the thousand-character token given to him by the Emperor of Tang Dynasty.

After taking out Cheng Guang's thousand-character token.

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man also stopped thinking and came back to their senses. Their eyes fell on the thousand-word token in Cheng Guang's hand.

"Thousand-word token?"

"How could that stinky bitch Li Er be so generous? Did he give you the Thousand Word Token?"

"Okay, you can go directly to the second floor in a while."

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man said, then they turned around and their bodies were submerged in the wall again.

At the same time.

At the end of the passage on the first floor, the heavy door that had been closed for who knows how long and was covered with dust slowly opened.

It was also at this time that Zhou Qingxu's voice appeared in Cheng Guang's ears.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you okay?"

"Your Majesty..."

Zhou Qingxu's voice was very far away at first, and then became very close again.

Cheng Guang turned his head and looked around, but he didn't see Zhou Qingxu's figure.

This discovery suddenly shocked Cheng Guang.

You can obviously hear Zhou Qingxu's voice, but you can't see him.

What kind of ghost did you encounter?

Suddenly, Cheng Guang's body felt cold, and he felt that the surrounding passage scene was receding at a crazy speed, like water receding.

Cheng Guang felt dizzy and his eyes turned gray.

Instinctively, he closed his eyes until he opened them again.

Cheng Guang then saw that Zhou Qingxu, who had just disappeared, reappeared in front of him.

"Prince?"

Zhou Qingxu waved his hand slightly in front of Cheng Guang's own eyes, his face full of confusion.

"Your Majesty, why did you suddenly stop moving even though you were fine? Did something happen?"

Cheng Guang came back to his senses and looked at Zhou Qingxu blankly, frowning slightly.

Didn't I move just now? "

Zhou Qingxu nodded slightly.

"Yes, you haven't moved since I said hello to the second elder."

"I thought, Your Majesty, you were distracted by looking at something."

Cheng Guang frowned even more when he heard Zhou Qingxu's words, "No, you didn't see the two elders just now?"

Zhou Qingxu retracted his hands into his sleeves and smiled.

"The prince is joking. Don't tell me what the two elders look like. Even the guy Xu Zhong, the old guy who ranks at the top of our twelve leaders in terms of cultivation strength, can't see the second elder."

"I'm afraid only adults know what the second elder looks like."

After saying that, Zhou Qingxu turned to the end of the passage in the distance and said respectfully: "Second elders, my lord said that you need to take out the Buddhist robes and hand them to the prince."

Zhou Qingxu's words just came out, not long after.

Another Buddhist robe flew down from upstairs, as if it was being dragged by someone, and was thrown over casually.

Zhou Qingxu hurriedly stepped forward and firmly took the Buddha's robe in his hands.

Zhou Qingxu just touched the Buddha's clothes, and his face turned pale, and his aura seemed to be strengthened.

Zhou Qingxu did not dare to touch it, so he quickly folded it, took out a jade box, and put it away. After he could no longer feel the breath of the Buddha's clothes, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, this is the Buddhist robe that Your Excellency is going to give you."

"Your Majesty, you can take it back first and then study it after you go back. The things you give me are generally not bad."

"I think this Buddha robe can also be used as a fruit of the path to sainthood."

"The quality is better than most of the fruits of sainthood on the first floor."

Speaking of this, Zhou Qingxu looked towards the end of the passage again.

"This Buddha robe comes from the upper floor, and I don't know which floor it is from."

Zhou Qingxu muttered to himself.

Cheng Guang took the Buddha robe, but his eyes were not as confused as Zhou Qingxu's. He looked at the end of the passage again, and saw two old men lying in the wall, looking at Cheng Guang as if they had seen a ghost.

The two old men were still talking in a low voice at this time.

"Old Black, listen to me, there is definitely something wrong with this young man. That stinky shit Li Er actually gave him the Buddhist robes of the holy monk he respected the most."

"What is Li Er planning to do?"

"It's fine if a mere mortal dares to fight for the sky. We have to lend him a helping hand. I don't know if he is stupid or we are stupid."

"Forget it, don't be so stupid. After the collapse of the underworld, where will we Yin gods have any living space? Only this book pavilion built of willow locust and rosewood can accommodate us."

"The final battle of the avenue has nothing to do with the two of us. Whether Li Er wins or loses, I just need the order between heaven and earth to be restored."

"Alas, we Yin gods have long been unacceptable to the world, and I don't know how many Yin gods still exist in this world."

"I think you should forget it. If the two of us small fry survive, those hall masters will naturally have ways to save their lives."

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man talked to each other, and did not pay too much attention to Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang didn't care.

He took the Buddhist robe and looked at it carefully.

And in his eyes.

On this Buddhist robe, there seemed to be wisps of golden light.

There were not many, and those evil auras on the jade pillars on the first floor of the book pavilion.

What's going on?

What's the condition of this Buddhist robe.

Why did Zhou Qingxu turn pale just after touching it? ?

Is there something wrong with the Buddhist robe, or is there something wrong with me?

Or is there something wrong with Zhou Qingxu? ?

Cheng Guang was a little confused again.

In any case.

This Buddhist robe is not much of a threat to Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang was not in a hurry to look at the use of the Buddhist robe, but was ready to go to the second floor first.

Since the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty gave him a thousand-word token, it naturally could not be wasted.

Cheng Guang walked slowly to the end of the passage.

Zhou Qingxu stood where he was and did not follow Cheng Guang forward.

With his qualifications, he was not enough for him to follow Cheng Guang to the second floor.

Zhou Qingxu could only stand there and watch Cheng Guang leave.

Watching Cheng Guang's figure gradually disappear at the end of the passage, Zhou Qingxu couldn't help but reveal a little envy in his eyes.

Zhou Qingxu was really envious.

The entire twelve leaders only had a hundred-character token.

And what about Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang, the son of the Duke of Zhenguo, had just joined the Tang Dynasty, but he was rewarded with a thousand-character token by the adults.

It's really annoying to compare people.

Zhou Qingxu was inexplicably a little emo.

He put his hands in his sleeves and sighed slowly.

…………

Cheng Guang walked into the gate.

He was watched by the black-haired old man and the white-haired old man all the way.

Although Cheng Guang didn't feel uncomfortable because of being watched.

As the son of the Duke of Zhenguo, he was the focus of the crowd wherever he went. Cheng Guang was used to this kind of thing.

So Cheng Guang subconsciously thought that even here.

Being stared at by the black-haired old man and the white-haired old man, Cheng Guang also thought that he would not care.

But the facts proved.

He thought too much.

The black-haired old man and the white-haired old man stared at Cheng Guang, and the oppression he felt was too strong.

In particular, the two of them lay straight in the wall, only their eyes kept turning and staring at him.

Cheng Guang couldn't help but sweat all over his body.

Just when Cheng Guang couldn't help it and wanted to say something.

The black-haired old man and the white-haired old man took their eyes back at the right time.

Their bodies gradually faded.

Although Cheng Guang didn't know why the black-haired old man and the white-haired old man suddenly stopped staring at him, he was still relieved.

He walked to the second floor.

The scenery on the second floor was similar to that on the first floor.

It's just that there are fewer rooms.

The area around the jade pillar in the room is much more complicated than the area around the jade pillar in the room on the first floor.

There are some traces of ink painting around.

The strokes seemed to be painted in the room in a disorderly manner, but they also formed a chain.

The things in the jade pillar were tightly sealed on the jade pillar.

Even though Cheng Guang had not entered the room, he felt his heart move slightly just by looking at the things on the jade pillar.

He could not help but hear whispers in his ears.

Dense and dense.

Almost crazy.

Cheng Guang listened to the whispers around him, but he was not affected too much. The fruit of the sainthood in his mind was shining with light.

A clear Buddhist sound sounded.

The whispers in Cheng Guang's ears gradually weakened, and soon, Cheng Guang could no longer feel any whispers.

At this time, looking at the things in the jade pillar on the second floor, Cheng Guang will no longer be affected.

The evil aura that he felt before also disappeared at this time.

There is no trace of breath left.

Some porcelain and painted fans on the jade pillar seem to be very ordinary objects at this time.

"This is..."

"Is it because of my sainthood that I can't feel the evil aura on these things?"

"Now that the heavenly way is polluted, my sainthood fruit should also be polluted, and the degree of pollution is extremely serious. Why am I not affected at all?"

"Or, I have actually been affected, but I haven't noticed it yet?"

Cheng Guang muttered to himself.

His mind sank slightly.

He sank into his mind.

Cheng Guang found that his soul at this time was in two colors.

One white, one gold.

The white one was Cheng Guang's original soul, the soul that had not yet merged into the sainthood fruit.

And the gold one was the soul that merged into the godhood fruit.

In the golden color, one can see the will and the stream of light transformed by the perception flowing in the mind.

Cheng Guang just glanced at the soul in his mind, and then he planned to withdraw from his mind.

But it was also here.

Cheng Guang suddenly saw.

The half of his soul that merged with Tang Sanzang's sage fruit suddenly trembled, and then a more dazzling light flashed in the soul.

The dazzling golden light, under Cheng Guang's attention, gradually gathered into a figure of medium size.

The figure was wearing Buddhist clothes and looked like a monk. He put his hands together and said with sincerity and compassion on his face.

"Amitabha."

When the voice in the mind sounded.

Cheng Guang's body flashed with Buddha's light from the inside out.

All the "Sage Fruits" on the second floor seemed to have sensed Cheng Guang's presence. They were originally in a ferocious state, but when the Buddha light flashed on Cheng Guang, they immediately hugged their heads, curled up, and sobbed for mercy.

At this time.

Cheng Guang's eyes, which were originally closed, slowly opened, looked at everything around him, sighed, and then slowly put his hands together.

The Buddha's robe that Cheng Guang had put into the storage ring.

Flying out without warning.

Unfolding in the void, draped over Cheng Guang's body.

At the same time.

All the "Sage Fruits" on the second floor were trembling slightly.

The evil and filth on their bodies, like running water, flowed out from their bodies and gathered towards Cheng Guang.

The dark colors fell on Cheng Guang's body.

But it did not pollute the golden luster, but made the golden luster on Cheng Guang's body even more holy.

Cheng Guang knew nothing about the outside world. He was still observing the golden monk who suddenly appeared in his soul in his mind.

Under Cheng Guang's gaze.

The golden monk in the soul suddenly became solid again.

His face gradually became clearer from being unclear at the beginning.

Cheng Guang stared at him.

In the waiting of a minute and a second.

Suddenly he saw the monk's appearance clearly.

After seeing the monk's appearance clearly, Cheng Guang's eyes widened slightly, with a little shock in his eyes, but he seemed to be thinking about something.

The monk's appearance was not someone else.

It was Cheng Guang himself.

Cheng Guang didn't know why a little man who looked like a monk gathered in his soul again.

But.

He probably understood that this might be the effect of the fruit of the sagehood he had obtained.

Cheng Guang also understood at this time.

The fruit of the sagehood he had obtained.

The fruit of sainthood obtained by Zhou Qingxu and the chicken monsters in the Five Dao Mountain of the Secret Realm is not the same.

The way they obtained the fruit of sainthood from some objects is far different from Cheng Guang's way of obtaining the fruit of sainthood directly from the Heavenly Dao.

Perhaps...

My way of cultivation is the orthodox one?

But then again.

Why did the polluted Heavenly Dao give me the fruit of sainthood without any pollution?

I was not affected at all? ?

Cheng Guang couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought.

Take a deep breath.

Cheng Guang stopped thinking about it.

Let it go.

When Cheng Guang's soul was about to slowly exit his mind.

Suddenly he was stunned again.

Because he found that.

He suddenly couldn't control his body.

He could "see".

His body was floating in the second floor.

He didn't know when he was wearing the Buddha's robe.

The Buddha's robe was floating, golden and holy.

The "Sagehood Fruits" in all the rooms on the second floor were all triggered by himself.

Through the window.

Cheng Guang could see that the sky outside the library had begun to darken.

"What's going on? What am I doing?"

"No, what's going on with my body?"

Cheng Guang was completely dumbfounded at this time.

He had already lost control of his body.

He could only watch his body do whatever it wanted.

Soon.

Cheng Guang saw a series of figures appear.

Because of what he did, most of the figures around him looked at him with a very frightened look.

These figures.

Cheng Guang didn't know him.

Most of them are very unfamiliar.

However, come to think of it, there are many backbones of the Tang Dynasty among them, and the few people standing with Zhou Qingxu have high levels of cultivation.

"They are one of the twelve religious leaders of the Tang Dynasty?"

Cheng Guang looked at the people around Zhou Qingxu.

I didn’t look at it for long.

Cheng Guang then noticed that beside him, the figures of the black-haired old man and the white-haired old man slowly appeared.

The two of them looked at themselves in shock.

"What's going on?"

"Is this young man attracting evil??"

"The pollution on the fruit of the path to sainthood seems to have been purified a little bit."

The black-haired old man was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

"He uses himself to attract evil, isn't he afraid that he will go completely crazy?"

"We have to stop him!"

The white-haired old man thought so too.

But he hadn't responded yet.

The white-haired old man felt again that a figure suddenly appeared next to him.

The white-haired old man turned his head.

He glanced at the young man with black hair and black clothes who suddenly appeared.

The young man wore a ferocious mask on his face. I don't know what his expression was. I could only see the moving expression under his eyes through the mask.

"Holy Monk..."

"Is it you, holy monk..."

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty spoke slowly, and there was a tremor in his young voice. If he listened carefully, he could hear a hint of crying.

The black-haired old man and the white-haired old man just heard the word "holy monk" spoken by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

The whole person was so shocked that he couldn't help himself.

"Holy Monk??"

"The man who sacrificed his body to destroy the Buddha, who stood alone and fought against the gods as a single person?"

"Isn't he already dead?"

"Could it be that this young man is him?"

The black-haired old man and the white-haired old man murmured to themselves. Looking at Cheng Guang who was shrouded in golden light, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch slightly.

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