The great monk abstained from the Yunzhong Temple, the Yunzhong Temple is one of the three major forces in the Fuyun Kingdom, and its lay temple is also called the Yunzhong Temple, which is the national temple of the Fuyun Kingdom!

In the national temple, the exercises learned by the abstinence are not comparable to those secular sects, and even the method of transcendence of the dead soul in his hands is born from the "Dizang Bodhi Sutra" of the Bodhi Patriarch!

"All sentient beings are exhausted, the proof of Bodhi, hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!"

Rowan closed his eyes, digested the knowledge he had gained from the Martial Arts, and then opened them suddenly, and read out the outline, and a pale golden light faintly appeared behind his head, like that Buddha.

He knew that Rowan was going to take away the method of revenant transcendence from himself, but he never thought that Rowan would be able to understand it in an instant!

You must know that in order to learn this transcendent method, he stubbornly read the "Dizang Sutra" in front of the Bodhi statue for three months!

He will never forget that time of endless suffering, that tragic time that was jokingly called "the insulator of Buddhist scriptures......

But he was soon attracted to the golden ribs in his body!

The martial arts are different from Song San, the mundane Yunzhong Temple where he is located can be regarded as a sect that has stepped into the monk realm in half a step, if it weren't for his qualifications, he would not be able to transform his innate true qi into Buddhist mana no matter what, he would have already stepped into the monk realm and become a disciple of the authentic Yunzhong Temple!

But today, as soon as this golden rib was formed, the obstacle that prevented him from entering the Dharma Realm suddenly disappeared without a trace!

When he closed his eyes and looked inward, he found that every stream of true qi flowing through his ribs was as if it had been deeply processed, and it was directly transformed into a drop-shaped liquid substance that could be freely transformed between the virtual and the real!

He knew very well that it was mana, the mana he had been thirsting for day and night!

"Lao Tzu has reached the Dharma realm!

At this moment, all the bitter emotions that had been suppressed for a long time in the heart of the martial artist poured out, and he really wanted to raise his head and look up to the sky and howl a few times to celebrate!

But he knew that the master was right in front of him, and that was rude, but he was a precept-abiding, dogmatic and ......

"Who the hell wants to be a monk? I'm now a disciple of the master! Although the master is bald, he is not a monk!"

When he opens his eyes violently, he will thank the master who gave him the foundation for entering the Tao and helped him enter the Dao.

But the master who was originally standing in front of him didn't know where he was, he subconsciously raised his head, and was shocked to find that the master he just recognized was stepping into the void, step by step to the sky!

"The realm of the human pill?"

After the law realm is the Dan realm, condensing a body of mana into a Dan, mixing elements as one, able to resist gravity, volley void!

But the murder soon discovered that Rowan was not in the void, every time he took a step, there was a wisp of sharp qi under his feet!

That sharp aura, the abstinence is quite familiar, but it is a wisp of knife qi!

"The master has even comprehended the sword qi? Although the sword qi is not as good as the spell, the difficulty of its comprehension is comparable to that of a high-level spell! It is something that only a peerless swordsman who has been accompanied by a knife all year round can comprehend! The master doesn't even have a knife, what is the comprehension of it?"

......

And at the corner of the alley, the crazy knife Song San was also secretly peeping, he was stunned to watch Luo Wen step on the knife qi, step by step to the sky, and knew that it was the master from himself "Knife Steps".

But the knife steps can be learned, where does the knife qi come from?

The master's magical ability to take people's memories, can he still snatch away people's perceptions?

"I'm really stupid......"

He was devastated and muttered to himself, thinking that he would have to work ten times harder in the future!

......

And Rowan stepped on the knife qi and ascended to the sky step by step, and the method of "Knife Step" became more and more proficient in use.

Look at a person's memory, understand a lifetime of life.

He substituted Song San, and when he felt it carefully, he learned the sword Zen and realized the sword qi.

Although that sword qi is not as pure and domineering as Song San, because he has strong mana and can also be filled by absorbing the power of the world, it is much higher than Song San in terms of thickness!

Song San drove "Knife Step" to only walk in the air for three minutes, but Rowan didn't have the slightest concern about this!

However, Rowan is a little afraid of heights.

......

High in the sky, the color of the cross soul mark is getting deeper and deeper!

When the busy people on the ground look up inadvertently, they can clearly see the cross mark far away in the clouds!

At first, not many people cared about it, but every time I looked down, I could see that the cross mark was still there, and it became clearer and more attractive to see!

Whispers of surprise, word of mouth.

Gradually, the imprint is imprinted in the mind, so that people can't ignore it when they are working and walking, and they will subconsciously look up every time.

In the fields, in the streets, in the river, outside the house......

More and more people were attracted by that soul seal, and the functions of the entire Lingxi Town stopped functioning because of this!

......

On the plain outside the town, the sneakers hidden in the dark corners waiting for the night to fall smelled the breath of the soul seal, and one after another ghosts crawled out of the hiding place and walked out in broad daylight, all of them quickly approaching the direction of Lingxi Town under the attraction of the soul seal!

Those pieces of sneakiness were originally the disaster that Lingxi Town was about to face.

Most of them will come to Lingxi Town tonight, and then rush into the town and start killing!

But the killing had not yet begun, and the soul mark above the sky had undergone a mutation!

One ghost after another was attracted by the endless blackness on the soul mark, and some of them stopped in place and suddenly collapsed, their bodies turned into residues, but the ghosts turned into wisps of black gas, and quickly floated towards the soul mark!

And most of the ghosts were red-eyed, lost their minds, and were like crazy demons, rushing to Lingxi Town with billowing black gas!

Even if you meet people along the way, those crazy ghosts don't pay any attention to them.

In the frightened screams of those who traveled, the crazy ghosts roared past them, and the only sights in their eyes were the pitch-black soul mark that dwelt above Lingxi Town!

Jia Wannian's caravan is one of them, there is a relatively safe official road from Lingxi Town to the neighboring town, there are many caravans today, he didn't ask the mercenaries to protect him, but he didn't expect to encounter a group of ghosts again!

"Am I having a taboo lately?

Looking at the large number of ghosts that pounced like crazy demons, Jia Wannian's legs were weak and his feet were weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"Amitabha, Master bless, Master bless, Master bless!"

He turned his head sharply and found that his wife, children, and caravan people were all praying with their eyes closed, and they were not reciting the usual Buddha, but "Master"!

"Master! Master bless! Bless me with another catastrophe! I will worship you every year!"

Recalling the appearance of the bald little master in his mind, Jia Wannian hurriedly folded his hands and prayed desperately.

In the midst of a burst of prayers, the crazy ghosts rushed past their caravan!

Looking at the army of ghosts and things that were getting farther and farther away, Jia Wannian's soul returned to its place, and he was still trembling: "It is said that if you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future! Thank you for the master's blessing! Thank you for the master's blessing! After I arrive in the neighboring town, I must order a statue of the master and pray every day!"