"Zizi!"

The golden-headed centipede crawled out of the Buddha beads, and suddenly twisted its body excitedly, like a python, with dense claws, burrowing into Zhao Ke's bones

The golden head climbed up along Zhao Ke's backbone and drilled into Zhao Ke's skull.

opened his mouth and spit out a stream of gold on Zhao Ke's body.

Suddenly, with a flash of golden light, Zhao Ke felt as if his whole body was crawling with ants, and at the same time, his brain was buzzing.

I don't know how long it took, when Zhao Ke opened his eyes.

He has withdrawn from the state of the White Bone View.

"It's done??"

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, looked down at the Buddha beads in his hand, and found that the Buddha beads were still the same, but they became brighter than before.

Under the bone beads, a little golden light flickered, Zhao Ke flickered his fingers, and suddenly a strange mantra appeared on the Buddha beads.

"White Sect Brahma Mantra!"

Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows, looking at the mantra that appeared on the Buddha beads, and the corresponding information actually appeared in his mind.

Even the origin of the string of Buddhist beads on the opponent is clear.

After reading it carefully, Zhao Ke realized that the previous owner of this string of Buddhist beads was held by the Great Dharma King of the White Sect, Rinzen Langma.

Rinzen means "holding bright" in Tibetan.

And Langma is a sacred and powerful symbol.

This guy is also the Great Dharma King of the White Sect, and his status is second only to the head of the First Sect, so it can be seen that he must also be a fierce man.

And the origin of this string of Buddhist beads is even more remarkable.

It is made when the White Sect and other sects compete for hegemony, kill the living Buddha of the high monks in its sect, take its eyebrow bones, and seize its essence.

After two generations of Baijiao leaders and seven generations of Dharma kings, each generation will leave part of the inheritance in the Buddhist beads before they die, which can be called the holy relics of Baijiao.

This is followed by a passage from Rinzen Langma's last words on his deathbed.

Zhao Ke took a cursory look.

It probably means that he will attain Nirvana, and if his descendants get this inheritance, they can go to the Holy Land of the White Sect and inherit his position as the heirloom king.

At the same time, he also reminded him not to reveal the location of the dragon fetus in the hinterland of Changbai Mountain.

Call this place the placenta of the dragon, buried here, I hope that one day, the earth dragon ascends to heaven, rides the dragon up, and becomes an immortal.

If you get this pearl, after a hundred years, you can try to be buried here.

"Bah, that place, let's keep it for you to enjoy."

Zhao Ke pursed his lips, and he was not interested in the so-called earth dragon ascending to heaven and becoming an immortal.

Besides, Zhao Ke knows very well that this earth dragon ascends to heaven and becomes an immortal, I am afraid that it is just a disguise, I don't know how much he has been deceived, and the fierce man with profound skills buried himself in it and used it as fertilizer.

Zhao Ke even suspected that the shamanism deliberately spread the news, and his intentions were sinister, and his heart could be punished.

With the inheritance inside, Zhao Ke can now be said to be the true holder of this string of Buddhist beads.

In the Buddha's head, the golden centipede is still there, but it doesn't seem to be as vibrant as before.

It gives people the feeling of being completely hibernated.

Unless Zhao Ke returns the inheritance to it, it will always be like this.

Zhao Ke closed his eyes and carefully comprehended the inheritance he had obtained.

However, after carefully understanding it for a while, Zhao Ke found that in this string of Buddhist beads, the inheritance can be described as disorganized and unsystematic.

It is no wonder that the teachings of the White Religion are different from those of other religions.

It is not a classic, but a master-apprentice art, most of which are passed on by word of mouth and kept secret.

At the end of the day, it's a mess that smashes it on your head.

Then, tell you that you can play with your own combinations, and what you combine is your secret method.

That's right, it's so capricious, how it suits you, you can come, you don't have to learn any classics, it changes with the times.

Zhao Ke sorted it out in his heart, and then closed his eyes and re-entered the White Bone Temple.

Although he cultivated to the White Bone Temple, the whole corpse relied on this string of Buddha beads, if he didn't have this string of Buddha beads, he would have gone mad and turned into a handful of ashes.

Carefully comprehended, the white bone concept method.

According to Tongxuan, this is a compulsory method for entry, although it is dangerous and domineering, but after cultivation, external demons do not enter, and many confused fantasies can be observed.

It can be said that this is the only way to get started with Buddhism.

Zhao Ke has a view of white bones, and the entry can be regarded as the authentic and authentic roots.

As soon as his mind moved, his fingers pinched the law, and he saw the eight-character mantra, which was brought by Zhao Ke's hand, condensed into a golden lotus, and hung in Zhao Ke's palm.

With the strong Buddha power in the Buddha beads, Zhao Ke does not need to use the Buddha beads now, and he can use it without hindrance.

Originally, he cultivated the eight-character mantra by himself, but Zhao Ke didn't like to use it very much, just because this thing was very twisted when he used it himself.

I can't say that there is anything wrong, but I just feel uncomfortable and troublesome to use.

But now it's different, after cultivating the White Bone View, your foundation has been formed, and then you can use it, and it will naturally come to fruition.

As for the set of things in the Buddha beads, Zhao Ke still needs to think about it slowly.

Zhao Ke then tried to include the Buddha beads in the postal album.

This time, the conversion process went very smoothly.

Because the golden-headed centipede is now completely deprived of its vitality, it is not a living thing, so it can naturally be transformed into a postal register.

However, the beads have not been converted into special stamps.

It's just an ordinary stamp, and the remarks on the side are also very vague, only recording the holy relics of the White Sect, as well as the origin that Zhao Ke already knows, and so on.

Zhao Ke thought about it, it should be because the Buddha beads themselves know how to be restrained.

Call!

After tossing for so long, he finally took this step, and Zhao Ke couldn't help but breathe a long distance when he wanted to come.

However, this horror space is also extraordinary.

Zhao Ke estimated in his heart, with his Buddha power, his strength was at least doubled compared to before.

And there is no postage constraint, this is what Zhao Ke values.

For the next two days, Zhao Ke stayed on the cliff.

As for Tong Xuan, he is carefully teaching the soul split, and the progress of the soul division is good, but Tong Xuan's body is getting worse and worse.

The wound caused by the rotting bone nail had spread to the chest.

In the chest, most of the flesh and blood turned into dead meat.

All of his faces turned blue-gray.

If it weren't for the bamboo shoot soup that Zhao Ke boiled for him every day, which was mixed with a drop of ginseng essence, and forcibly gave him a breath, I'm afraid that this guy would really not be able to survive the day when he cultivated into a white bone view.

During this time, Zhao Ke had given up practicing the White Bone Concept, and instead studied the inheritance in the Buddhist beads on his hands.

There's a lot of inheritance in it, but there's no need to learn everything.

You need to find the most suitable one for you to practice.

Zhao Ke is now, what he lacks the most is the means of attacking, the source hand, although he has achieved a small success.

But it is still far from Dacheng, far from being as terrifying as it is said in the Book of Ten Thousand Foods, reaching out to pick the sun and the moon and turning over to photograph the stars.

Zhao Ke will not lose this craft, but it will not hinder him, and he will cultivate a simple and practical offensive method.

As for the powerful, Zhao Ke didn't think about it for the time being.

First, I don't have enough foundation, and second, I don't have that time.

Counting the days, he only has less than ten days left, and he will leave the horror space.

Before that, you must improve yourself as much as possible, and all the accumulated resources you have accumulated will be transformed into strength.

Otherwise, once you go out, the catastrophe will come in an instant.

Zhao Ke even doubted that after he returned to reality, he would have enough time to open the urn and draw stamps.

Therefore, Zhao Ke's requirement is that the simpler and more practical the better.

Zhao Ke rummaged in the Buddhist beads for a long time.

Finally found a Phaseless Sword Sutra.

After Zhao Ke read it carefully, this sword scripture is a relatively shallow and easy-to-learn Buddhist swordsmanship.

Will be colorless and phaseless, and use Buddha power to condense into sword qi to kill.

As for the source of this Buddhist scripture, there is no record in it, but Zhao Ke wants to know that it must have been robbed.

With the White Bone View as the foundation, coupled with the blessing of a strong Buddha power, Zhao Ke wanted to practice, but it became easier.

That's the difference between a legacy and a professor.

It contains the experience of cultivation, and the places of vigilance are all the feelings left by the Dharma kings of the past dynasties, which are far more than oral descriptions, and the cultivation is even simpler.

A few days have passed, and Zhao Ke has not yet cultivated the Phaseless Sword Sutra.

Suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the ruined temple at the bottom of the mountain, his face darkened, he knew that Tongxuan was dead.

This morning, I couldn't hold it anymore.

Dead......

Zhao Ke looked at it from the perspective of the distraction, and saw Tong Xuan lying on the broken wooden board, and his handsome face was now seriously swollen, and he couldn't look at it directly.

Although the ginseng essence was holding a breath, it was also disguised, aggravating his injury.

After death, the qi and blood collapsed, and after that breath relaxed, it caused the eight orifices to bleed, which was unbearable.

Before he died, Tong Xuan shouted, shouting with all his might.

Regret!

One step away, he suddenly fell into the abyss, even if he threw away the influence of Zhao Ke in it and started over, Tongxuan's fate would still not be good.

Being too proud of being a man, if you don't carry it this time, you won't be able to escape next time.

Zhao Ke went down the mountain and walked into the broken temple, and when he saw the corpse on the side, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed for it.

Perform the Soul Eater Technique, extract the soul of Tongxuan, make it into a life ball, and tighten it in your pocket.

There is no way, Zhao Ke is seriously lacking in life balls now.

With only the three souls of Taoist priest and weasel, it is not enough to supplement Zhao Ke's consumption.

He doesn't have much postage in his hand, so Zhao Ke is not interested in the souls of ordinary animals for the time being, he must ensure that the vitality of no life ball is strong enough.

Let the doppelganger find some wood and burn Tong Xuan's corpse, and by the way, the one he made up, Gu Tianle's younger brother, that is, a pile of bones, mixed it in the fire and burned it into ashes completely.

"Huh!"

The firelight was reflected on Zhao Ke's face, Zhao Ke suddenly noticed something, looked back, and found that the body of the split soul gradually became transparent under the firelight.

In the end, little by little, it became a white bone.

"White Bone View!"

Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that at this time, the eyes of the soul were staring at the bones burned in the sea of fire, and he actually understood the white bone view.

And there were no signs of going mad, which surprised Zhao Ke.

With a wave of his hand, summon the Soul Splitter back.

Zhao Ke's eyes lit up, and he found that this wisp of split soul was actually golden.

And the split soul seems to be independent from his own soul, even after being taken back by Zhao Ke, he still maintains an independent individual, like a fluffy ball, staying in his own sea of consciousness.