Chapter 193: The Monk of Nine Senses

Although I don't know why Shinto collapsed, since they have failed, there must be a reason for failure, and if this secret technique of his is really as magical as he said, it must have been taken out a long time ago, and it will not wait until now, there must be something in it that he doesn't know.

After hearing Xiao Han's words, Master Zhao's face showed a look of embarrassment, but everyone present was looking at him, waiting for him to give an answer, even Xiao Han was staring at him.

"Alas!"

Master Zhao sighed and said: "Although this method is powerful, there are two problems, the first is to make ten thousand people worship with all their hearts, in addition to the living Buddha in the world, the gods descend to earth, I am afraid that no one can do it, the second and most difficult point is that this person must not have evil thoughts, he must always maintain good thoughts, and the spell can only last for ten years at most, and after ten years, he must not use this method, otherwise his life is in danger." ”

After listening to his answer, everyone nodded, feeling that it should be so, if such a powerful spell was not limited at all, it would be abnormal, but no matter what, this spell was still a very powerful spell.

Xiao Han silently thought about the third condition in his words, why it can only be used for ten years, what is the danger?

The first two are easy to understand, that is, the necessary conditions for becoming a god in the previous life, with good thoughts and beliefs, only the third kind is headless and brainless that people can't understand.

"In that case, let's go first. Sun Xiaoqian saw that Xiao Han had nothing to ask, so she got up and said.

She also had to hurry up and send the elixir back to Sun's house, and Li Jie and the others also got up one after another when they saw this.

"If Master Xiao has time to come to Xiangjiang, you can come to me, and I will definitely treat you well when the time comes. As she spoke, Sun Xiaoqian put a business card on the table.

Then she left the hotel with Master Zhao, Li Jie and others.

Seeing this, the people of the Li family also got up one after another and wanted to leave, they were delayed here for three days, leaving a bunch of things to deal with at home.

"Master Xiao, there is still something in the old man's house, and it has been delayed for three days, and he needs to go back to deal with things quickly. ”

Xiao Han thought for a moment and followed the people of the Li family back to Haihe City.

After returning to Haihe City, Xiao Han first found a hairdresser and cut his long hair short because of his rebirth, and the hairdresser also gave him a hairstyle by the way.

Then he followed the three girls back to the villa, and as soon as she entered the house, Su Youxue threw herself directly into the sofa and couldn't afford it, looking like a salted fish, not at all like a strong woman in charge of a private hospital.

And Ye Rourou went to the refrigerator to get a popsicle and a pack of potato chips, and then lay on the sofa and didn't move, and turned into two salted fish with Su Youxue.

Although Chen Ruoxi did not disregard the image like the two of them, he also sat on the sofa and did not move.

In the past three days, they were frightened, they couldn't eat or sleep well, and they could finally relax after they came back, so they all had some salted fish.

When Xiao Han saw this scene, he didn't say anything, and turned around and went back to his room.

After returning to the room, Xiao Han took out the Bodhi relics he had obtained from the old wolf before, and had been putting them on his body before and didn't care much about them, but after getting a glimpse of some of the secrets of the Earth Shinto for the first time, Xiao Han felt that this thing might give him some inspiration.

He put the round relic between his fingers and rubbed it constantly, and then injected a wisp of spiritual power into it, not his Gu poison power, but the most neutral and peaceful attributeless spiritual power, but the rosary really had no reaction.

Do you need to be mind-sensitive?

Xiao Han's brows furrowed slightly, this relic was full of spiritual light, but there was no spiritual power in it, just like an ordinary stubborn stone, but it could defend against the control of the Soul Control Gu.

Then he gently released a little divine consciousness and infiltrated the relics.

At first, the relics were a little resistant, and then there was a suction, Xiao Han only felt dizzy for a while, and then he came to a Gobi place, surrounded by believers dressed in white.

In front of him is a magnificent and tall temple, a white-clothed monk sits on the altar in front of the temple, his face is kind, his eyes are slender, and there is a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, like the statue of the god enshrined in the temple.

Xiao Han looked at the white-clothed monk with some surprise, because although his cultivation was not high, his body was wrapped with countless beliefs and incense, so that a large light visible to the naked eye was condensed behind his head.

"The Living Buddha. He spat out the words in an indifferent tone.

He really didn't expect that the owner of this relic was actually a living Buddha, if such a person was born in the Qianyu world, he must be a nine-rank power, and even have the opportunity to impact the ethereal tenth grade, and completely take the word "world" and become a genuine Buddha.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Xiao Han shook his head regretfully, it is a pity that such a person was born in the wrong era and the wrong world, even if he is supported by all beliefs, he can only bear it in the body of a mortal.

"What's the pity?" said the white-clothed monk as if he had heard Xiao Han's words.

With his words, a total of seven lotus flowers emerged from his mouth, scattered into the air, and dissipated into nothingness.

"You can hear what I'm saying, I didn't expect you to have a remnant alive with this. Xiao Han was a little surprised, he originally thought that this was just some of the past events recorded in the relics, but he was thought that there was still a remnant soul hidden.

"Definitely. The white-clothed monk shook his head and said, "The little monk's nine senses have long since died, and the soul has long since dissipated, this is just me talking to you at that time." ”

"Huh?"

After hearing the words of the white-clothed monk, Xiao Han finally fell into deep thought, if what this monk said was true, it would be a bit too shocking.

He was able to transcend the long river of time and directly talk to the future era of his own existence from the era of the past that belonged to the past.

It's like two ends of a river, he stands upstream and speaks to himself downstream, but the river represents time.

Seeing that Xiao Han didn't speak, the white-clothed monk said with a smile: "The so-called nine senses, in addition to the six senses of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, there are also the three senses of Mana, Alayya, and Anmora, which allow the little monk to get a glimpse of the secrets of the long river of time. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Han knew the horror of this monk, if it was really like what he said, then he could be said to have reached a height that even the gods could not match with his mortal body.

Sure enough, you can't underestimate any world, there are demons everywhere.

"So it's not an accident that you and I met?" Xiao Han said as he looked at the white-clothed monk in front of him with serious eyes.

"Naturally. The monk laughed, at this time he finally had a little human touch, and he was no longer a statue sitting in the temple.

The little monk just made some means after his death, and then sent the relics to the hands of the donor. ”

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.