In the cave, the light is dim, and the day and night begin to reverse because the sun is coming out in the west, and it is already drowsy, but although the light in this cave is blurred, it has not changed in the slightest, and it is still the same as before.

Whoa, whoa.

In the not-so-deep waters, there was a sudden movement.

A figure waded through the water.

This is a strange person.

There are human heads, but no facial features.

The body of a man, but the limbs are the claws of some beast.

The man stood, and from a distance, he looked like a large lizard standing upright.

It looks like a person is not a person, and it looks like a demon but not a demon.

An ominous aura spilled from the man's body.

"What is this place?" The man whispered, and his voice was hoarse.

He fled in a hurry, and after inadvertently breaking in, he found that this cave was very problematic, and the ubiquitous Buddha rhyme and Buddhism made him uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he felt a great fear.

Looking back, he saw the power that made him desperate.

"Karma!"

The man recognized that hidden power in an instant.

He has a special origin, he is not a demon or an ominous, he woke up from a decaying dragon corpse, exists because of an unknowable substance, is strange and invasive, and his longevity is almost endless, and he should be free from the world, but ......

But he has been trapped in this world for I don't know how many years, and he has never been able to get out.

He also wanted to stir up trouble and dominate this world, but he soon found out that he was thinking too much.

In this world, there is a great terror!

Originally, in his opinion, the death of this world was certainly very strange and evil, but its strength was actually not strong, and it was far from being comparable to the Immortal Buddha.

However, when he caught one of the dead and tried to refine it in vain, he was horrified to find that there were countless forbidden seals in this corpse, and he happened to open one of the forbidden seals......

As a result, he was torn apart on the spot by lifting a ban seal, and escaped part of it by luck, and with the help of a piece of human yin soil in this world, he regained his body, but his strength has been almost lost, only equivalent to the snake-level demon in this world, and it can never be enhanced.

This incident has simply become his psychological shadow, and he is afraid that the dead will come to his door all day long, so he does not hesitate to shrink the yin soil of the world, turn it into a stone wall, and then hide in it and not come out.

I don't know how long it was, until that day a woman suddenly appeared in front of the stone wall.

The woman had a face that was so delicate that it didn't look like a human being.

Stunning in the world.

But he was even more afraid.

Because it's also a funeral.

The strength of the unknown death.

But to his relief, the death left him with one thing and left.

And that one thing also showed him a way.

Incarnate as a book spirit, spread fear, and harvest incense from all beings. For every piece of sentient beings' incense, he can leave it for his own use, so as to slowly increase his strength.

This was a thing that made him happy, but he had to be enslaved, so he had been a little passive and slacking off all along.

It often takes half a jiazi to harvest a piece of incense for all beings.

However, the funeral didn't seem to care about this, so after he found out about this, he became even more passive and slackened off, and found a library of a large family at random, and lay down for decades.

This time, he originally wanted to harvest a piece of sentient incense to perfunctory the death, but when he wanted to harvest it, he felt something that frightened him.

He didn't know what it was, but he felt a purer aura similar to him from the little monk.

This scared him out.

The breath is similar, but purer than him, isn't it truly unknowable?

That's why he ran away after apologizing.

But now it seems that this is clearly an escape from the tiger's den and into the wolf's den......

Karma, no unknowable thing is more terrifying, but more desperate.

Whoever touches will die.

The number of days that the supernatural power is invincible, and this number of days refers to karma!

He didn't know how this karma came about, but he was undoubtedly dead.

But just as his karma was about to come to him, a sudden fluctuation appeared, and then he saw a white stone lotus fly towards him and swallow him in one gulp.

After a moment of darkness, he noticed a light in front of him.

It was the golden light of a little bit of Buddha's power.

And in this golden light of Buddha power, there is an old monk sitting cross-legged, wearing a tattered robe, a strange staff on the old monk's body, with mottled and broken traces of the word "Ruyi", flickering on the old monk's body.

This old monk is obviously not a living person, but it is not ominous either.

This puzzled him.

But at present, it seems that it is undoubtedly this old monk who rescued him, so he thanked him loudly: "Thank you Arhat for saving your life." ”

The one who can isolate karma is at least the level of the Immortal Buddha, but the old monk in front of him is obviously not a Buddha, so he calls the other party an Arhat.

Hearing his voice, the old monk slowly raised his head, his eyes were strange, and then said: "The old man didn't save you, it was this white bone lotus that brought you in." Is someone chasing you? This benefactor. ”

It had been several years since he had obtained this White Bone Lotus, but it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and this White Bone Lotus actually seemed to be psychic.

"Chase?" When he heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then immediately figured out how the karma came from.

"It's a little monk chasing me!" He blurted out.

Before, he thought that this karma was in this cave, but when he heard the words of the old monk, he realized that this was the real unknowable thing that was not ready to let him go.

"Little monk?" When the old monk heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

Of his seven disciples, only three have attained enlightenment, and excluding those who are not human beings and have already run away in vain to try to be reincarnated, there are still two left, one old and one young.

Undoubtedly, it's the little one.

Thinking of his little disciple who made Da Heitian wake up, the old monk couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

This Buddha power array seal is completely the same as the "Buddha" who cut the queue and left before him that day, so this Buddha power circle is undoubtedly left by that "Buddha". But wasn't that little disciple of his taken out of the big black sky by that "Buddha"? Why didn't it take a month for his little disciple to come back?

Strange in his heart, the old monk Da Mo looked at this person, but he couldn't help but feel pleasing to the eye.

It's more or less a difficult brother!

So, the great monk comforted him with certainty: "Don't worry, the little monk here can't get in, and his magic spell can't get in." ”

It's not bad to be stuck here, and it's nice to have someone here to talk to him.

What's more, the Great Monk has already seen that the person in front of him seems to be from the Panic Demon Land, even if it is not from the Panic Demon Land, it is related to that ghost place.

In this way, no matter how humble this person's strength is, he knows a lot of things he doesn't know, and it's worth talking about.

Hearing the incomparably affirmative tone of the Great Mo monk, the man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's not a supernatural spell, it's karma!" It is the unknowable and unmanifest sophistry karma of power! ”

"Karma?" The monk was shocked when he heard this, and then a palpitation suddenly appeared in his heart.

Because of him, the Buddha rhyme that pervades here is like being frightened by something, and the Buddha teachings contained in it turn into human faces, manifesting in the void, showing the color of fear one by one.

Then, the great monk saw a hidden power coming out of nothingness, and then ...... fell on him.

"Lying ...... Trough! ”

The monk who has not exploded in foul language for many years, in just one month, he can't help but swear twice in a row.

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