Chapter 1087: Monk
"Miss Yuhan?" Lin Yi shouted tentatively.
Because of the gem necklace on the monster's neck, Lin Yi had seen it from Yu Han's body, it was exactly the same, especially the blood-red gem, the luster and aura revealed on it were unique.
Hearing Lin Yi's voice, the monster's eyes froze directly, and then put away the light and became extremely dim.
Lin Yi could clearly see that the body of this monster was actually trembling.
Lin Yi frowned, "Miss Yuhan, how did you become like this, what happened?"
The monster retreated again and again, and then jumped into the shape of the body, flew up, fled directly into the stone tower, and disappeared.
Lin Yigang wanted to chase after him, only then did he notice that in the dilapidated house next to him, a figure had walked out.
On his chin, he had a gray beard, his face was full of wrinkles, and his head was shaved, but he was an old monk.
"Donor, you trespass on the temple and make a loud noise here, it's too much, Amitabha!" The old monk stepped step by step, giving Lin Yi an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Lin Yi felt that the strength of this old monk was definitely not simple, you must know that even if he was a strong immortal, he would not bring Lin Yi this kind of oppressive force.
"Master, it's abrupt, but that monster just now seems to be a friend of mine!" Lin Yi clasped his hands together and said quickly.
The old monk smiled, "Since you are a friend, why don't you recognize it, I'm afraid that the donor will recognize the wrong person!"
Lin Yi was suddenly a little impatient, "Master, I want to see her, no one can stop her!"
As he spoke, Lin Yi flew up directly and rushed towards the stone tower.
The old monk remained motionless, apparently confident.
Sure enough, Lin Yi didn't expect that on top of the stone tower, there was actually a sealing formation.
As soon as Lin Yi rushed up, he was bounced back by a force.
The old monk smiled, "Donor, the poor monk's law is called 'Lei Mountain', guarding her here, no one is allowed to approach, just now the donor broke in rashly, it has already broken the rules!"
Lin Yi didn't break through again, with his current strength, he couldn't break these formations at all, "Master, if I'm not mistaken, that person should be Murong Qingyun!"
Monk Lei Shan nodded slightly, "The donor is really smart!"
Lin Yi secretly gritted his teeth, but he didn't expect that at the beginning, Murong Qingyun coerced Yuhan and brought him to Jiuxuanxing, but he harmed him like this, which was really hateful.
"Master, you are aiding and abetting!" Lin Yi sneered, "Murong Qingyun's personality, I don't need to say more!"
Monk Lei Shan stroked his beard, "Poor monk, this is also a helpless move, please leave!"
"What if, I must see her!" Lin Yi's eyes flashed with a terrifying murderous aura, but soon, it was suppressed.
"It's okay," Monk Lei Shan looked at Lin Yi, then paused, and said: "Since the donor is persistent, and she is her old friend, the poor monk will give the donor a chance!"
Lin Yi let go of his fists, "Master, please speak!"
"Donor, please come with me!" Monk Lei Shan's figure flashed, but he had already stepped into a house.
Lin Yi also teleported over, and his speed was not slow at all.
In the dilapidated house, there is a different world.
From the outside, this house is only one story in tatters, but when you enter the house, there is a stone staircase going down.
Beneath the stone staircase is an underground palace.
In the center of the palace is a golden statue of the Buddha.
This big Buddha is ten meters high and five meters wide, with the Buddha's light on his head, shining on all living beings.
Lin Yi stood in front of this Buddha, and actually had a feeling of wanting to worship, obviously, this Buddha statue was absolutely extraordinary.
"Amitabha!" Monk Leishan bowed reverently in front of the Buddha statue.
Lin Yi looked around and observed that in this underground palace, in addition to this Buddha statue, there were rows of ancient black bookshelves, with all kinds of Buddhist scriptures, and there were tens of thousands of volumes.
Lin Yi was also shocked for a while, but he didn't expect that there were so many scriptures hidden in this dilapidated temple.
Lin Yi casually opened a book, all of which were dense scriptures, and many of them were precious ancient scriptures.
"Donor," Monk Lei Shan walked over and smiled, "The rules of the poor monk are very simple, if the donor can write down all these scriptures, the poor monk will make an exception and let the donor enter the stone tower, otherwise, the donor should please leave, don't embarrass the poor monk again!"
Lin Yi couldn't cry or laugh, where is this self-embarrassment for the Leishan monk, it is obvious that the Leishan monk deliberately made it difficult for himself, the scriptures in this palace are tens of thousands of volumes, and each volume is an extremely complex scripture.
Even the wisest person would have to memorize all of these verses for at least a few hundred years.
Obviously, Monk Lei Shan was deliberately making things difficult, in order to let Lin Yi retreat.
However, Monk Lei Shan would never have thought that Lin Yi had the ability to never forget, and now his soul was extremely powerful, and it was not impossible to memorize these scriptures in a short period of time.
"Master, is what you said true? If I write down all these scriptures, you will let me enter the stone tower?" Lin Yi asked with a light smile.
"Of course, monks don't speak!" Monk Lei Shan nodded.
"Okay, then I'll try!" As he spoke, Lin Yi's eyes gradually turned golden, and then, Lin Yi released a powerful soul power, forming a heavy phantom around his body.
Then, the phantoms grew stronger and stronger, emitting a blinding light, and then the scriptures on the shelves were grabbed in the air and spread out.
At the same time, Lin Yi directly used the power of his soul to open ten scriptures, absorbing all the contents into his soul and consciousness, so as to remember them in his heart.
Seeing Lin Yi's means, Monk Lei Shan was also slightly surprised, "Soul Imperial Object, good means!"
The power of the soul can have a certain effect on matter, reaching a considerable strength, and can even control any object.
However, this is also extremely depleting to the soul.
For example, using the power of the body to pick up a sword is very simple and easy, but if you use the power of the soul to resist it, it will consume a considerable amount of essence, and if you are not careful, it will also cause damage to the soul.
Therefore, there are very few immortals who know how to use the power of the soul to resist things.
Lin Yi naturally didn't learn by himself, his soul was strong, and his divine spirit was replenished, and his strength was almost endless.
Therefore, this kind of method can only be used by Lin Yi.
Lin Yi closed his eyes and directly used the power of his soul to flip through ten scriptures at the same time, and the speed was extremely fast.
Ordinary people didn't even have time to take a look, but Lin Yi had already flipped through several pages of scriptures.
Even Monk Lei Shan was dumbfounded, "Could it be that this kid can really remember?"
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