Chapter 1916: Mysterious Old Monk

Ahem.

Shen Fan coughed dryly, and when he landed, he had already sneaked into the cold pool and appeared in front of a huge stone gate.

Using space jumping, coupled with the strength of the forbidden art, to endure the erosion of corpse poison, Shen Fan made dozens of spatial jumps in a row, and under the tracking of the black clouds, he sneaked into the cold pool and arrived in front of the Lingyuan Cave.

At this time, regardless of whether Hong Neng lied to him or not, he needed to heal his injuries, and he needed to use a place full of spiritual energy, which was the only place.

At this time, the corpse poison is getting heavier and heavier, and the power on the other side is about to dissipate, he can't wait any longer, once the power dissipates, he can't even push the stone door open.

Drink!

The huge force gushed, the stone door opened, and a spiritual light shot out from it, enveloping Shen Fan and entering it.

Immediately, the stone gate was closed again.

Touch!

Shen Fan landed, the power on the other side dissipated, the corpse poison was further aggravated, and it had reached the center of the eyebrows, as long as it passed through the center of the eyebrows, entered the sea of souls, and eroded the primordial spirit, everything was over.

Fortunately, the aura here is strong.

Shen Fan used the Hongmeng knife power to urge the Hongmeng Yuanshen, after all, the Yuanshen condensed by the Hongmeng knife is naturally containing the power of Hongmeng, and after absorbing a large amount of aura, the sword power in the dantian keeps pouring into the Hongmeng Yuanshen.

Suddenly, an invisible knife slashed at the center of his eyebrows, but the corpse poison condensed into runes was cut back.

However, how can the corpse poison of a demigod be able to resist by ordinary means? Without the power of the Hongmeng sword pattern, the ordinary Hongmeng knife power cannot resist the erosion of the corpse poison at all.

This is not the most serious, what makes Shen Fan most difficult is that his physical body has collapsed.

Layers of skin exploded, flesh and blood splattered, and the ground was covered with blood, and in an instant, he became a bloody person.

Zi Luo crawled out of the gourd, and when he saw Shen Fan's appearance, he immediately cried.

"Daddy...... What happened to you...... Daddy, what's wrong with you!"

Zi Luo's mind is equivalent to that of a seven-year-old girl, although the body is a top-level Yuan Ling treasure, a top-level Yuan Ling magic weapon, but he doesn't understand anything, and he can't use his own power to save Shen Fan.

Zi Luo just lay in Shen Fan's arms desperately, ignoring that Shen Fan was covered in blood, and put his little face against Shen Fan's big face.

Shen Fan is her father, and she doesn't want to lose him!

"Violet ...... Daddy won't be able to play hide and seek with you in the future......"

Shen Fan was laughing.

Along the way, I encountered many dangers, but I couldn't imagine that I still had to die here.

Died under the power that he could not resist.

It's a pity that Meng Qingqiu is still asleep, Zhao Minji, Liu Yan, and Dao Baifeng...... Where are you?

Is my father dead or alive in the chaos?

Mother's true spirit is still in the river of reincarnation...... If you can't save your mother's true spirit, let's go and accompany her.

A lifetime of struggle with heaven, earth and man is just an empty ...... But so what? When I was alive, I struggled all the time, and when I died, I didn't hold any grudges.

"The aura here is strong, you should cultivate well, one day, if you can achieve pure yang, you will be able to operate your own power, and no one in the whole chaos will be able to bully you. ”

Shen Fan touched Ziluo's face, his face was full of love, at least before he died, there was such a little cutie with him.

"Daddy......"

Zi Luo didn't know what to say, he just cried vigorously, crying so much that the sky was dark, crying so much that Shen Fan's eyes gradually closed, crying ...... She seemed to be going to cry all the time.

Shen Fan's consciousness became more and more blurred, after all, Hongmeng Yuanshen was not like Hongmeng Dantian, who gave birth to Hongmeng Sword Pattern, and in the end, he still couldn't resist the erosion of corpse poison.

In other words, the only place on Shen Fan's body that is not eroded by corpse poison is the Hongmeng Dantian, and the power of the two Hongmeng sword patterns excludes all corpse poison.

It's a pity that the original god is dead, and he just has a shell, and he will not be himself when the time comes.

......

When Zi Luo was crying, when Shen Fan's eyes slowly closed, neither of them knew that a white jade phalanx bone grabbed by Zi Luo's small hand was absorbing Shen Fan's blood.

A steady stream of blood entered the white jade phalanges, and the white jade phalanges became brighter and brighter, until the moment Shen Fan's eyes were about to close, the white jade phalanges collided, turning into countless spiritual lights, and the spiritual lights converged and became an old monk.

An old monk in a golden-robed robe.

"Balpo ......"

The old monk recites the scriptures.

Every time he pronounced a word, a huge golden shadow would enter Shen Fan's body.

It's just that the first word was pronounced, Shen Fan only heard that the Lingtai was clear, the Yuan Shen was revived, and his whole eyes saw an old monk hovering in the air, chanting scriptures.

Zi Luo didn't know when he stopped crying, so he lay in Shen Fan's arms, cocked his little buttocks, tilted his head, and looked at Shen Fan with big eyes.

"Ami Witch Buddha ......"

......

The old monk chanted the scriptures for about half an hour, and Shen Fan was surrounded by golden runes, and where these golden runes passed, the corpse poison in Shen Fan's body dissipated one after another as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

By the time the old monk was about to stop, Shen Fan's corpse poison had been completely lifted.

At least the Genshin is no better than death.

It's a pity that the immortal true body has not yet recovered from its injuries, but when he casts the forbidden technique again, his physical body is almost about to collapse, and with the corpse poison possession, there is no time to heal the injury, and there are faint signs of broken foundation.

If you don't do it well, it will be rare for the immortal true body to advance in the future.

But it's finally alive, isn't it?

When the golden-robed old monk chanted the scriptures, he was majestic, and when he stopped, he was a kind monk.

Shen Fan's eyesight is not bad, he can remove the demigod corpse poison just by chanting the scriptures, and he is covered with the marks of the Buddha Gate, those marks are no worse than the Yuan Spirit Pattern, and the other party is naturally the power of the Buddha Gate to transcend the realm.

Buddhism is a merciful person.

Shen Fan felt lucky.

"Senior Shen Fan, thank you master for saving me. Shen Fan couldn't give a salute, but his expression was very sincere.

"Shen Daoyou is not more polite. The golden-robed old monk smiled slightly and said, "A peck and a drink are cause and effect." ”

Shen Fan was a little confused.

"The younger generation is brave and dares to ask the master Buddha's name, if he has a chance in the future, he will repay today's kindness. Shen Fan said.

"Poor monks don't have Buddha names. The old monk's smile remained unchanged, and he pondered for a while, and said, "However, someone once called the poor monk King Kong Buddha. ”

Shen Fan was silent for a few breaths.

Immediately, he was overwhelmed and said, "You...... I...... You ......"

"Flesh Immortal Buddha!"

Shen Fan never dreamed that standing in front of him was actually the Vajra Buddha, known as the tenth master of Buddhism that year, who became a Buddha in the flesh, and his status was not under the nine Buddhas!

Although he had been to the Vajra Hall, he never expected to meet the Vajra Buddha in person.

Vajra Buddha, this is a Buddha at the level of the Great Luo Yuan Realm!

In the whole chaos, how much power is there?

"Junior......

"Does Shen Daoyou feel better now?" Seeing Shen Fan's appearance, the Vajra Buddha was still smiling and changed the subject.

Shen Fan didn't know how to answer.

He felt that all this was a little unreal, such a big Buddha was in front of him, and he was still shushing and asking for warmth.