Chapter 320 is as simple as that
The heavens and the earth are clear, and the gentle sun shines on the ground.
"Home! Buddha, I'm home!"
The old monk pouted, turned over, and put one hand on the person on the side: "Beauty, don't run, Buddha, I'll take you to a sports car..."
Bang...
Before he finished his words, he was kicked away by Li Jihuang in a blink of an eye, and the whole person fell into a deep pit.
"Phew..."
He spat out a mouthful of mud, got up angrily and roared, and rolled up his sleeves: "Which shameless sneak attack on the Buddha and me... Ah, little brother, you're here too, what a coincidence!"
When he saw Li Jihuang put his hand on the hilt of the knife, he laughed wryly.
"Don't get muddy when you wake up!"
Li Jihuang retracted his eyes, looked at the dark world in the distance, and pondered.
Perhaps because of the influence of the oracle, the path to becoming a god from this world appeared in the heavens and the earth, but it was too sinister, and the once invincible and powerful people between the heavens and the earth fell here, and the remaining bodies still retained strong strength, which was not at all something that ordinary monks could resist.
I'm afraid that many strong people in the Great Wilderness know the secret, and those who are stronger than the Great Sun Holy Buddha, Vajra Buddha and other existences pretend not to know and do not go to explore, and only those monks who break into it by mistake or those monks who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth break in, and they can't hit a trace of blood!
The dry bones at the portal are so strong, although they have been dead for millions of years and cannot be replenished, and the Dao injuries cannot be recovered, they can still easily pull the monk's consciousness into his dry world, and play with it for fun, relieving the boredom and boredom of millions of years!
I'm afraid that the monks who have broken in intentionally or unintentionally over the years have all died tragically in the hands of dry bones, trapped in endless fear and unable to be freed, and become dolls in the hands of the other party!
The old monk is right, the laws in the path of becoming a god are indeed broken, time and space are distorted, and there is indescribable fear!
No wonder when they came out to practice, the Vajra Buddha only let them go to Daxia to win the hearts of the people, who can win the hearts of the people, and the land of Juefan Temple will be in the hands of the other party.
It's a pity that those monks were deceived by the waiter, and they ran to the road to becoming gods, and their lives were gone!
He was lucky to be able to get the old monk back from the dry bones, and he didn't dare to ask the other party for anyone!
And at that time, there was indeed a power hidden in the depths of the darkness that even made him feel frightened, but he was even more afraid of this dry bone that was still alive, so he wanted to flee quickly, but he didn't expect the other party to release him.
"Do you become a god? I'll become an immortal first!"
Li Jihuang smiled coldly, and walked towards the Great Xia Kingdom without looking back.
He has been cultivating since he was weak, and even the acquired realm made him feel mysterious and strange at the beginning, but now that there is no bottleneck in his cultivation, he can look directly at the mixed yuan realm, will the road to becoming a god be far away?
Although the sin slashed him out, he and the other party were all one, and the other party's cultivation was unfathomable, and the barrier of his cultivation realm would not exist.
"Self, are you self?"
Li Jihuang silently looked at the blue-black evil ghost in the void gap in the soul seed space, he had felt that this terrifying body seemed to be related to him, but he couldn't think of anything, the picture after returning from the netherworld, that is, the memory after the evil thoughts cut him out.
"The powers of the Shura clan seem familiar to me, could it be because they mistook you for me?"
Once, the four ancestors of Shura and the ancestor of the Stygian Sea all looked at him as if they were juniors, and the famous Stygian regarded him as a brother, presumably because of this!
"Forget it, don't think about it so much yet, although I don't know what the sin is hiding, but when he wakes up from his slumber, I should know everything!"
Li Jihuang threw these distracting thoughts out of his mind and walked forward indifferently.
He has only been cultivating for ten years, compared to the dry bones, it is really a fraction, and he doesn't want any oracles, his current idea is to lead the human race in the Western Desert Wasteland and regain his majesty!
And now, first help this Great Xia Kingdom to revive the national fortunes, after calming the turmoil, after returning to the Guyuan Mountain Range under the Shanyin Temple, with Yancheng as the core, start to sweep around, suppress a group of alien races and collect a group of alien races as the core, slowly restore the luck of the human race, and straighten the backbone of the human race!
"Strange, didn't I come home? Why did I appear here again! Little brother wait for me, where are you going!"
The old monk was puzzled and quickly followed.
The seventy states of the Great Xia Kingdom, from the original prosperity to today's chaos, starving thousands of miles of people are not living, Li Jihuang originally just wanted to hurry, and then after encountering all this, he silently gave up the road, observing the people of various states, what he saw and heard along the way made him silent, even the old monk was angry with a red face, and he kept scolding.
"Damn corrupt officials, Buddha, I must arrest them all and dip them in the pig cage!"
He said hatefully, and suddenly asked again: "Speaking of which, little brother, what happened ten days ago? I ask you why you didn't say anything all the time! And didn't we all go in? Why did you come out inexplicably!"
Li Jihuang shook his head and continued to move forward: "Guess!"
"I guess my uncle! I can imagine that I will ask you! I thought I was going home! Do you know what it is like to be alone for more than 3,000 years? What kind of helpless and lonely life is unimaginable, do you know how I have lived all these years? Huh, it smells so good!"
Suddenly, the old monk sniffed his nose and ran forward with bright eyes.
Li Jihuang watched the originally indignant old monk suddenly become improper, and shook his head helplessly.
"Illusions, let you suffer!"
Li Jihuang glanced at the building in the distance, lowered his eyelids, and followed silently.
"Wow Ka Ka, shop, how do you sell this tofu!"
The old monk ran to the stall, stared at the old woman selling tofu with bright eyes, and copied the skewers from the stall on the side with one hand, and said with a smile: "Wait for me to settle the settlement together, no hurry!"
Looking at this big-hearted old monk, Li Jihuang felt a little puzzled.
Can't this old thing see the weirdness of this place? The entire people of Great Xia are hungry for thousands of miles, what kind of street market is there to sell food? Not to mention this barren mountain and wilderness, he wants to eat, and it hasn't come to this point!
Is he a rat or a pig?
The old monk gulped down the tofu flowers, and said indistinctly: "Little brother, you don't know, this tofu brain is very delicious, in my hometown, there are two major parties, sweet and salty, and the two parties have been fighting for countless years!
"Is there so much attention to eating tofu flowers?"
Li Jihuang was a little surprised and sat on the stall.
Those stall owners are all illusions, but the food is real after all, and there is no problem with eating it!
I'm afraid these yin things that are transformed here are just trying to exchange things for things, you eat my things, I want your life, it's as simple as that!