However, if you think about it, there are still some strange doubts in this, such as why the other party took the initiative to stand up when they were outside and deliberately guided them to the mural where the treasure was hiding, which seemed to be a foolish act of exposing himself to his vision.

Unless the other party really thinks that he can compete with this golden giant? However, it was clear that this golden giant was not very powerful, and Fang Cai's repeated attacks did not seem to have the intention of killing him, as if he just wanted to drive him out of here......

In addition, why did that guy have to stay in this big Buddha temple where he has lived for decades, and hold a place like a casino to attract attention, even if it attracts enemies like Du Bai and Han Daoshi, he is not willing to leave......

It's as if it's trying to achieve something.

These suspicions were a little strange at the moment, and he paid a little attention to them.

But it's not very important at the moment.

In Du Bai's opinion, no matter what purpose the other party had behind him, it had already disappeared the moment he was knocked down.

No matter what the conspiracy is, it is useless in the face of absolute power!

Du Bai continued to walk forward, but at this moment, he heard the old monk spit out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes and glanced at him who was gradually approaching with a slight distraction, as if he had lost most of the strength of his body, but he still tried his best to bow his head slightly and recited: "Although this immortal Venerable is weak in the hands of demons such as Er for a while, the righteous path will never be extinguished, and soon other immortals will come to kill you and save my bones......"

"As long as this power remains, the right path will never be extinguished......"

"Huh?"

Du Bai's footsteps couldn't help but be slightly stunned, as if he had heard some strange words, and laughed.

"Aren't you a demon yourself? What qualifications do you have to say about me? What's more, didn't you take the initiative to introduce me here? If I can't beat me now, I want to be a hero? ”

The contrasting attitude of the other party did make him a little puzzled.

The old monk gasped: "My name is Yuyuan, and I am a real immortal above the Nine Heavens, so I want to compare this immortal Venerable with other demons!" ”

"Besides, why did this immortal introduce you into his own cave? It's clear that you covet the power of the immortals, so you want to come in and snatch ......"

"Wait!"

Du Bai suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

If the other party is not schizophrenic, then he is either acting, but this acting skill is inevitably too good, so that whether it is the tone or demeanor, or even the anger in the eyes of the dying slander, it cannot be faked at all, as if what the other party said just now is true, and there is no half of a lie.

In other words, in the eyes of the other party, Du Bai himself is a vicious gangster, forcibly breaking into his cave to kill people and seize treasures, completely playing the role of a villain......

When you think about it, it's really too unbelievable.

But after all, it was clearly the monk himself who deliberately introduced him into this mural before!

"Unless ......"

He frowned slightly, vaguely guessing another, more unbelievable possibility.

At this moment, another familiar sound of vicissitudes suddenly came from behind him, which made Du Bai's body tremble slightly, and he hurriedly turned his head, and the scene he saw made him a little unexpected.

"Thank you, donor!"

In the middle of the air, an identical old monk came with a void step, and at the same time folded his hands and made a gesture to himself.

And the other party's eyes were firmly fixed on the twin-like self on the stone tablet.

"Two old monks?"

Du Bai noticed that the development of things suddenly became a little weird, and the other party thanked him? Just because he injured this old monk in the giant statue?

"You're brothers?" He asked in a deep voice.

He suddenly felt as if he had been tricked by someone, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and his hands slowly clenched into fists, and the scales that had been worn out by the enemy golden giant began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No, I am the same person as him, I am him, and he is me." Later, the old monk No. 2 said this, his figure became a little unreal when he stepped into this space, but soon began to become solid.

"I am his inner demon and his body. He abandoned me, and left alone in this small secret realm on the ridiculous reason that this treasure containing the opportunity to become an immortal could not be left to the outside world, wanting to suppress this treasure. ”

"But for now, it seems to have failed......"

"Thank you too, donor, if you hadn't helped me hurt it, I'm afraid it would have been a long time before I could really break through the restrictions and enter here......"

The old monk No. 2 said this, and the corners of his wrinkled mouth slowly curled up with a mocking sneer.

"Doppelganger?"

Du Bai's eyes changed slightly.

Of course, the so-called doppelganger of the other party is not a relationship like his scholar's body and the Dragon King, but the real one, from one to two, and it can even be said that the soul is divided into two halves.

If the outside is the so-called inner demon, then the one who stays in it should be the original heart.

However, it seems that for some reason, this heart has also been polluted by the "immortal relics", and it has become the strange appearance it is now, mistakenly thinking that he is a real immortal, and even inherited the name of the "immortal".

But it's probably only inherited a skin, and the strength may not be one percent.

The old monk No. 1 naturally sensed No. 2's entry, and slowly raised his somewhat stiff head to look at the other party, at this time, it was his turn to slowly become a little illusory, and as time slowly passed, it became thinner and thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's you!"

It was precisely after seeing that familiar face that Old Monk No. 1 seemed to recall his own memories that were almost completely covered by the power of the "immortals" at this time, and a pair of cloudy eyes vaguely regained a little clarity.

"It turns out that I'm really not a Jade Yuan Immortal, just a stupid person who thinks that he has the determination to resist this power for the sake of the common people."

His eyes became a little darker, and he slowly lowered his head, as if he had lost all his strength.

"The power of the immortals is too strong, no matter how strong I am, I can't resist such corrosion after all, and I can only be manipulated by them and become a pathetic puppet......"

It's just that at this moment, the old monk No. 2 seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, and grinned mockingly: "Haha, it's okay to deceive outsiders with your hypocritical and sanctimonious words, we are all one, heart to heart, do you think I don't know what you think in your heart?" ”

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