When he awoke, he found himself and Peng Xiren entangled in a powerful spiritual thread.

"Brother Zheng! You're finally awake! Peng Xiren cried out, with a little horror on his face.

He felt that his sea of consciousness had exploded, as if something was burning in his lungs, and in the center of the sea of consciousness, a huge whirlpool had appeared.

The whole depression went down, and there was not even a drop of seawater in it.

"Huh?" Sensing that something was wrong, he was shocked to find that his memory had been tampered with.

He gently rested his paw on Peng Xiren's head and found the same problem.

They had quietly tampered with a small part of their memories in the astrolabe.

It is already clear who is the initiator of this incident.

"Did the monk do it?" His brows furrowed, and his emotions began to become complicated.

The backgammon board in front of him has not yet been completely played, but the monk has disappeared, and the direction of the incident is very clear.

He pinched a chess piece, broke the chess piece, and a trace of past Buddha fire flowed out of the chess piece.

Looking at this scene, he instantly knew how the Golden Lantern Monk did all this.

Past chess pieces......

It turns out that as early as in the process of playing chess, the monk has already begun to lay out.

His brow furrowed.

I don't understand why the monk did that.

Back then, Peng Xiren was with his fingertips, and Wang Daozu chose Peng Xiren as a true disciple.

It stands to reason that the monk will not have much affection for Peng Xiren.

But now he has set up such a game, using the past Buddha fire hidden in the chess pieces, trying to hide the fact that Peng Xiren discovered the Heavenly Tomb during the chess game before.

Now, the hideous is completely understood.

All this was done by the monk on purpose.

deliberately let him peek into Wang Ling's spirit, and then fainted by the spirit.

also deliberately played against him, so that he and Peng Xiren were both hit.

"Monk...... You think I can't find out, but you're underestimating me. ”

He smiled bitterly.

He closed his eyes and pinched his fingers to calculate, the expression on his face immediately became complicated, and he couldn't help but glare at Peng Xiren: "Why didn't you wake me up earlier." ”

Peng Xiren hung his head, like a child who had made a mistake.

The current situation is roughly understood.

The monk used the fire of the Buddha to temporarily obscure the fact that he had discovered that "the tomb of heaven has been opened".

After the monk left, Peng Xiren repeatedly pondered the words that the monk said to him before leaving.

Body, mind, began to feel a sense of horror at the grave god.

"That's it...... It's no wonder you. Who would have thought that a monk's scheming would be so deep. ”

He stared at Peng Xiren and let out a sigh: "The monk's move is to get rid of us and fight against the grave god himself. This is an act of death! Gotta help him! ”

Just about to get up, Peng Xiren suddenly exclaimed: "Don't move Brother Hide! ”

He had a pained look on his face.

It was the relationship between the two that was pulled by the spiritual threads that made Peng Xiren feel a special sense of pain.

"This monk, how dare you ......?"

Only then did he realize the abnormality of this spiritual line.

This is not an ordinary spiritual thread, but a Purdue Buddha thread that can be traced back to the soul...... If the spiritual thread is torn or withdrawn, the soul of the Peng Xi people will be immediately crossed into samsara.

Protecting Peng Xiren was originally the task left to him by Wang Daozu.

The monk calculated that it was impossible for him to take the risk to draw the thread, so Peng Xiren ignored it and forcibly left the astrolabe to help him fight......

"What does this monk want to do!" Furious, he overturned the chessboard on the spot with a bang.

The Pudu Buddha line cannot be forcibly lifted.

Now we have to wait for this thread to disappear automatically......

And there are two prerequisites for automatic disappearance.

First, the spiritual power of the monk has been depleted and he is unable to maintain the power of the Buddha line.

And the second is that the monk has died in battle......

This is the worst-case scenario.

Previously, he had always wanted to drive the monk away, but in fact, he also wanted to find an opportunity to reach the Heavenly Tomb.

He had even figured out how to keep the monk in his astrolabe.

As a result, he didn't expect the monk to be one step ahead of him.

"Brother Hideous, what should we do now......" Peng Xiren knew that a catastrophe was coming, and he really didn't know what to do at this moment.

He sat down, bowing his head and pondering.

What to do......

He didn't know what to do!

The only thing that can be done now is to sit cross-legged and shout Amitabha......

……

On the other side, after the monk trapped the evil and Peng Xiren in the astrolabe, he was also looking for the location of the heavenly tomb.

He distilled the memory of Peng Xiren's obscure, fused it into his sea of consciousness, and found the location of the Heavenly Tomb along the vine.

In this cosmic space without the slightest hint of stars, there is a smell of gunsmoke.

The monk could definitely feel that there had been a fierce battle here before.

"Is it a hidden entrance?" The monk frowned slightly.

Wang Daozu hid the Heavenly Tomb here, it is true that even the monk did not think about it, if it was not for the refinement of Peng Xiren's memory, I am afraid that he would never be able to find the accurate location of the Heavenly Tomb in the huge infinite galaxy.

The monk opened his swastika and once again used the power of the past Buddha fire to bless his pupil power to observe what had happened before he came here.

As a result, he saw the old woman whose soul was ignited and died in agony screaming......

"Escape...... Run......

The old woman roared with exhaustion.

Accompanied by the burning soul, it eventually turned into nothingness.

The monk folded his hands and silently recited the mantra in his heart to perform a transcendent ritual on the poor tomb keeper.

The Grave God was as murderous as he had ever thought.

He knew that the old woman's soul had been burned and could not enter the reincarnation ritual...... I'm afraid his current excesses won't have any effect.

But the monk still wanted to do that.

The monks are compassionate and seek psychological comfort.

"Monk, are you the only one here?"

A few seconds later, a familiar figure appeared in front of the monk.

It's the voice of the grave god, but ...... But the body is not the original body of the grave god.

"You stole a delightful body?" The monk looked at the person in front of him, his eyes slightly stunned.

The appearance of the person in front of him is Peng Xiren's delicate and handsome face, but the color of his eyes and hair have changed.

Purple eyes, purple hair...... Everything is a color that smells of evil.

At the place of the forehead horn, there is also a small horn.

"If it weren't for the release of the soul contract with him, it wouldn't have been this decision. However, there is an unexpected benefit in fusing into his body. It is in this tomb that I can roam freely...... Dao Ancestor, he can't bear to attack his precious apprentice. The grave god sneered.

He released his breath slightly, and the monk suddenly felt a strong wind in front of him! The robe on his body danced wildly in the wind, and the huge oppressive force overturned forward with a devastating sense of oppression!

"It's so strong......" The monk was secretly surprised in his heart.

He felt himself swaying like a branch in the wind.

The grave god in his heyday, it's terrifying!

His purple evil light surged, and his aura continued to increase, like the king of the universe overlooking the world! The aura of chaos rushed into the sky, sweeping most of the infinite galaxy!

That kind of power is beyond the monk's imagination.

"Monk...... Are you here to overtake yourself? ”

Before the monk could react, the tomb god's body changed, and he instantly turned behind the golden lantern, and opened his hand to clasp the golden lantern monk's smooth head.

The top of the smooth head of the "Amitabha Buddha ......" was choked by the grave god, and the monk closed his eyes, and the expression on his face was neither sad nor joyful.

"You don't dodge or dodge, do you want to prove your head?"

The grave god snorted.

Then a huge roar exploded from his palm, and the shockwave of the explosion spread infinitely, and the black spatial crack that was impacted by the power of chaos was derived! Expand light years beyond the infinite galaxy!

No one would have thought that this terrifying situation, like the beginning of the universe, was just caused by pinching and exploding a monk's head......