"Young~~~!"

"I opened this road, and I planted this tree."

"If you want to cross this road, leave it to buy road money!"

A group of demon monks looked at the front in a daze, and the Guardian Dharma King who was circling in place, had no reason in his heart for a moment of absurdity.

The great power of the late Yuan Infant of the dignified Black Lotus Sect was actually disturbed by the soul and mind because of the burning of a large amount of incense and wishing power, and he became a deranged madman!

But if you think about it, it is the incense power accumulated in the land of the Six Domains in the Great Song Dynasty for thousands of years, the amount is too vast and huge, and the strength of the Guardian Dharma King is not at its peak, plus this body is later Yuan Ying took away, not his congenital flesh.

I accidentally played it off, it seems... Reasonable?

It's just that you always have to on your own, so why do you have to arrest a bunch of us.

Does singing still need to set up a stage?

Or are we just your old playmates?

A group of demon monks want to cry without tears, the problem is that there is no shop in front of the village now, the army of righteous monks is pursuing in all directions, and the exit of Yimeng Mountain here is one of the traffic arteries in Qingzhou, and after staying for a long time, it may be discovered by the righteous path troops.

If you want to run again, it may be too late!

Everyone was anxious and trembling, but what did the Protector in front of him care about?

As long as someone passes by, those who come will not refuse, and they will be detained by him with great mana.

During this period, it was not without demonic monks who wanted to sneak away, but don't look at the Protector Dharma King who is crazy now, once someone wants to leave his sight, they will be detained again in the air.

This time and again, even Lin Shan's Black Skull Demon Lord and others tried a few times, and after finding that they couldn't escape the clutches no matter what, everyone's hearts were cold.

They finally escaped here, seeing that they could go to sea through Qingzhou, but they were trapped here by the predecessors of their own demon path, saying that every day should not be called the earth and the earth, what can they do except stay and wait for death?

As for the Protector King is also here, I am afraid that the righteous monks will chase after them, and they may have to be planted in the hands of the Protector King.

But that's only for a while at best,

The total number of Yuan Infant Stage Elders of the major sects of the Righteous Path is more than ten fingers, not to mention the thousand-year-old antiques like the Great Elder of the Zixiao Sect.

In the heyday of the Guardian King, he was at most open with others, but now his strength has declined after taking the house, and the key is that his spirit has also begun to go insane, and it is estimated that any Yuan Infant Elder will be enough for him to drink a pot at that time!

Hundreds of demon monks were restless here, and the Guardian King over there was having a good time.

The various role-plays are dazzling, and the robber mountain king just now is just one of his identities.

"The god-damned dog official, instead of upholding justice, I beat the drum and shouted grievances, but ordered the official to be sent to the public court and beat me forty boards, where is the reason of heaven?"

The red-robed young man's face was full of golden light, and he could vaguely see that he was an honest face, and his tone seemed to be a tenant farmer in a certain place in Jingxiang, who was bullied by the local government Yamen and the wealthy gentry, and believed in the Black Lotus Sect in desperation.

……

"Da Lang, it's time to drink the medicine, I took this medicine in the middle of the night and covered my head or two with a little sweat, and I will be able to get up tomorrow..."

"Woo woo, why did my uncle come back this time, a few days ago, Da Lang was distressed and died of illness, and it was so hard to leave the slave family alone..."

"Official, now that Wu Er has returned, he is investigating the cause of his brother's death everywhere, and the slave family specially went outside the city to ask for Buddha, and worshiped day and night for peace of mind..."

The face of the red-robed young man was full of gold, and he transformed into a bewitching and bitter slut, murdering his own husband and committing adultery with outsiders, and he was afraid of being found by his own brother-in-law, so he didn't know where to ask for a wild Buddha statue to worship every day, but from the frightened words afterwards, it is not difficult to guess that the fate of such a poisonous woman must be extremely miserable.

……

"I've seen a lot of young people like you, and if you know a little martial arts, you think you can run rampant in the world, but in fact, it's a very painful thing to walk the rivers and lakes, and there are many things that you can't do with martial arts..."

"You don't want to farm, you don't bother to rob, and you don't want to show up on the street, so how do you live?"

"Everybody goes through this stage where they see a mountain and they want to know what's behind it. But in fact, after going over the back of the mountain, you will feel that there is nothing special, and when you look back, you will feel that this side is better. ”

This is a man who has experienced all kinds of life and can't love, because he missed the beauty because of the willfulness of his youth, he can only go away to the end of the world and live a lonely life, and at this time he seems to be telling a young man a lot of truth.

……

"Every spring, the peach blossoms in my hometown bloom brilliantly, and I want to go to see it again before I go blind, but unfortunately the coil has run out..."

This is a down-and-out blind samurai who misses his hometown wife even to death, but unfortunately he never returns in the end.

……

"The world is out of my generation, once I enter the rivers and lakes, I will wait for the future generations to study and practice hard, and you will have to suffer in the future when you walk in the martial arts!"

This time it was a rugged man, who seemed to be the head of a certain mortal family, teaching the junior in the clan to grapple with the handle.

……

"Heaven does not give birth to my Ma Yuanjue, and the way of the sword is like a long night!"

This is a martial arts swordsman in the southern Xinjiang, and his tone is so crazy that it seems that all the customs in this world are not worthy of the charm of the moment when the sword is drawn out of the sheath.

……

Men and women, old and young, all appeared, looming on the face of the red-robed young man, it was a collection of beings gathered into a series of consciousness, gradually distorting his mind, and even began to fight each other like raising Gu, to regain life on this body!

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It's not impossible.

Because whether a person is himself or not is actually a very deep question that needs to be viewed dialectically.

A strange memory invades another soul, and the two stay and mingle.

So is this soul still the original himself?

Or is it another person who is resurrected in someone else with another memory?

Therefore, the incense wish power is poisonous, and when it spreads, it will not only poison the world, but also disrupt the order of the six realms of reincarnation and the underworld, and directly turn the natural laws of life and death between heaven and earth into a miasma.

You said that when the time comes, the Hades judge of the Netherworld, while looking at the soul body waiting for reincarnation in front of him, and at the other time looking at another person in the human world who has the same memory, how should he make a choice?

This is also one of the measures taken by those ancient powers in the upper realm to strictly crack down on faith and proselytize in order to maintain the rules and follow the normal operation of the Heavenly Dao.

But in the context of this immortal civilization, there are always many characters who do not believe in the destiny of heaven, causing a lot of accidents, and the occurrence of this "unknown and variable" is also the magic and charm of chaotic creation.

Right now, in the body of the red-robed young man who was seized by the Guardian Dharma King, countless memories began to raise Gu and fight, and powerful memories would devour and merge weak memories, and then grow stronger and stronger.

In the end, the successful one will stay in the Yuan Infant of the "Guardian King", and control the body of the "Red Robe Youth" as a snatcher, and be reborn in a new way!

Lin Shan and his gang looked ahead in horror, they didn't know what kind of person the person in front of them would become in the end.

Does this newly-born power recognize the identity of the Demon Sect?

Or become the messenger of justice and wipe out these "demonic thieves"?

Or perhaps, leave everything in the past, leave it alone with a neutral attitude, and leave on your own to escape the world?

The unknown waiting, the darkness of the future, the imminent crisis, and the pressure from all directions seemed to gnaw at the restless hearts of the Hundred Demon Dao monks on the field.

This kind of arrangement of leaving everything to fate, the feeling of being involuntarily uncontrollable, is really a torture for them.

……

Two days later, the number of people gathered around exceeded the 500 mark.

Half of them turned out to be righteous monks, when they marched forward with high spirits and courage, all the way through the eastern hinterland of the Great Song Dynasty, intending to rush to the first place and blockade the coastline of Qingzhou according to the established goals of the high-level,

Kankan passed by Yimeng Mountain, and the next moment he was detained by a big hand of vitality, and then thrown into the pile.

When they looked up, they were surrounded by demonic monks who were waiting for them, staring at them with red eyes all nervously, and they were all startled, and they immediately had a reflex to start a fire.

But before he could make a move, he suddenly found that he had already sealed the dantian and mud pill palace, and neither spiritual power nor divine sense could be used!

This group of righteous path monks panicked, they couldn't urge the magic weapon to cast spells, they, the immortal cultivators who had been well-raised in the small sect, could they learn to punch and kick like mortals?

However, when they reacted, they found that the group of demon monks on the other side were the same as them, and all of them had no spiritual power and divine sense, so they could only stare at them.

It turned out that as the number of people detained in the past two days increased, there were always new arrivals who wanted to escape, and the "Dharma Protector" was tired of it, and felt that it was too troublesome to keep catching them back and forth, so he simply sealed all the cultivation of everyone.

Without cultivation, most people naturally don't dare to run around, for a very simple reason.

Not to mention that you have temporarily become a mortal after running out, you can only wander around the mortal world for a short time, and you can't find the elders of your own sect to lift the seal for you, and it may even take several years before you can hope to walk back to the mountain gate on foot.

And during this period, if you encounter a monk from the opposing camp, or a master of the mortal martial arts, or some Mengbeast poisonous insects, wouldn't you die unjustly?

So it's better to gather here honestly and wait for the sect to come to the rescue.

Besides, they can't run even if they want to.

The red-robed young man in front of him was very domineering, young but profound, and could detain so many people on both sides of the righteous and demonic sides in one go, among which there were more than ten monks in the foundation building period, and it was not difficult to speculate that his worst cultivation was also the predecessor of the Jindan period.

If you really run away repeatedly, maybe people will take their own lives when they get angry.

In this way, since the beginning of the war in the Eastern Battlefield, a rare strange thing has happened.

Here, the monks of the two sides of the righteous and the demon are clearly distinguished, and everywhere on one side, there is no enemy to meet and go directly, but they just get together in peace and quiet.

Even after these two days of running-in, sometimes they will look at each other and smile bitterly, faintly sympathizing with each other.

On the third day, however, the situation changed.

In the body of the red-robed young man in front, all the consciousness gatherings went through countless rounds of fighting, and finally won the king, and there were three memories that successfully settled in the Yuan Infant of the "Guardian King", and reached an agreement to take turns controlling this body.

In the morning, he was a great man who claimed to be the head of the martial arts, and his original identity was the martial artist of a certain family.

In the afternoon, he was a sixty-year-old man, known as Master Cen, who was originally a teacher at a private school.

At night, he is a bold middle-aged man, who calls himself Ma Yuanjue, and his original identity is a swordsman who wanders the world.

The three of them were able to fight their way out of the collection of billions of consciousnesses, and shared the memories of the original Lord Protector Dharma King, and finally reached the top, they must have been tenacious people in their lifetimes, and they were all leaders in various fields.

This time, he absorbed and inherited a large amount of incense and wish power substances, successfully completed the sublimation and transformation in the underworld, and combed the memory into an alternative rebirth into a complete personality, which can be said to belong to the same person but three people with three sides.

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Simply understood, it is "split personality".

……

At this moment, it was early in the morning, the red-robed young man who had been crazy all along, returned to normal for the first time, he opened his eyes and flashed, and he stared at the wolf Gu Long and walked in a tiger step, and strode directly into the middle of the crowd.

The monks on both sides of the righteous and demonic sides were all startled, and the red-robed young men in the middle of the two sides of the station did not dare to act rashly, occasionally looking at each other and exchanging eyebrows, but they did not dare to make a sound.

The red-robed young man looked around and looked at all the hundreds of people, as if to memorize each of them, then nodded, pondered seriously for a moment, and finally spoke in a deep voice.

But the first time he spoke, everyone was shocked.

Because this voice is very familiar to them, in the two days and two nights they have been detained, it is this voice and the other two voices, which appear the most frequently!

"The world is out of my generation, once you enter the rivers and lakes, you will not study hard and practice hard now, and you will suffer when you walk the rivers and lakes in the future!"

“？？？”

“？？？”

“？？？”

Everyone was dumbfounded, this is... The "martial arts head" who likes to guide the younger generations the most?

Did he fight his way out?

He really succeeded in taking away the power of the late Yuan Infant Stage, the Guardian King of the Black Lotus Sect!

The world is crazy!

Counterattacking the Demon Dao Giant of the Cultivation Realm with the body of a mortal, this is also too TMD against the sky!

Everyone shouted in their hearts.

But now that their cultivation has been sealed, their lives are all in the hands of others, and they don't dare to say much, and obediently listen to the reprimand of the person in front of them.

The red-robed young man, who can now also call him "Martial Arts Sect Head", coldly and arrogantly pursed his arrogant eyebrows, and shouted with full anger.

"Everyone, stand in two teams, each team is twelve, one foot apart, tie up the horses and prepare for the drill!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and many monks from both the right and the demon sides hesitated, because most of them had never experienced this.

However, some monks born from the family are no strangers to this, including Lin Shan in the crowd.

Since he crossed to the Lin family in Qinghe County, southern Xinjiang, he will practice swords in the outer courtyard square of the family every morning, and at that time, the clan will also arrange a head to teach a group of juniors in the clan to practice the "Qingfeng Sword Technique".

Of course, it only has the effect of strengthening the body, and there is not much actual combat effect.

At the beginning, he really practiced three times in winter and three times in summer, naively thinking that as long as he studied hard, he could become a generation of grandmasters.

But later, after slowly getting in touch with the cultivation of the family exercises, I found that I had never been able to cultivate internal strength, which is the so-called true qi, and I realized that practicing martial arts not only requires talent, but also "understanding"!

If it weren't for the awakening of the enhanced panel later, he was lucky enough to step into the immortal path, and he might still be messing around in the mortal city now.

Just now... It seems to be a little similar to when he was in the Lin family...

Unexpectedly, I went back to the beginning...

Lin Shan couldn't help but be in a trance, some of the monks who were born in the family present were similar to him, and their faces showed a look of reminiscence.

But the next moment, the gang was scolded at the same time.

"What are you doing? Don't hurry up and line up yet! ”

Lin Shan was suddenly taken aback, and the old man Zhong and the other younger brothers next to him were loyal, and hurriedly pulled the boss back to the team and stood up.

As for the Black Skull Demon Lord, he also stood trembling in the team, the soul fire in his skull swaying, as if he was a little suspicious of the skeleton.

It's just a skeleton, and it needs to do morning exercises with these humans?

But the red-robed young man "Martial Arts Leader" doesn't care about this, or he is conscientious, since he is responsible for teaching the juniors in the clan, then he is naturally educated and classless, whether you are a human or a ghost?

In this way, everyone was under high pressure, and the monks of the two sides of the righteous and demonic sides spontaneously divided into two parts, and they all lined up and obediently tied up their horses.

The red-robed young man "Martial Arts Leader" nodded with satisfaction, and after a round of inspection, he returned to the open space between the two teams, and after moving his muscles and bones at will, he slowly pulled out the boxing frame.

"Today, I will teach you a boxing technique, which is my original acquired martial arts, called Kunquan!"

"This fist is very simple, as the name suggests, it is like the Kunpeng in the ancient books, which is specially used to fight and capture the killing technique, and can be used to defend yourself when walking the rivers and lakes in the future."

"Kunzhi migrates in the south of the world, the water hits three thousand miles, and the one who sways up is 90,000 miles, and you should also visualize it in your mind when you learn boxing, so that you can gather your fist to deter your opponent."

"Okay, don't say much, there are three styles of Kunquan, see it clearly!"

The head of the martial arts sect looked focused, as if he was intoxicated with his fists and feet, his every move secretly fit the world, his limbs and a large ridge vertebrae behind him, between the opening and closing of the movement and the opening and closing of the body, the whole body "crackled" crisply, and he was agile and vigorous between movements.

After about a quarter of an hour of warm-up, I saw him jump with his feet off the ground, and his two hands shook in front of him!

"The first type, the big kun spreads its wings!"

Everyone felt a wild momentum rushing towards them, and a huge swimming fish jumped out of the sea, showing its ferocious domineering, and transformed into moves intended to strangle the opponent.

Next, the martial arts head fist changed, mobilizing the strength of the whole body, the waist and hips were one, the hands were tied and the backs were facing away from the beings, and the shoulders were shaking wildly.

"The second type, the cloud top breaks the sky!"

This move is like thunder and lightning, gathering the power of thousands of catties to carry the tripod, mobilizing the essence and blood of the whole body to accumulate strength, with the intention of pushing away the opponent.

In the end, the head of the martial arts sect put on a parry action, one hand in front of the palace and the other hand to protect the lower three roads, the legs wandered erratically, left and right, coming and going like the wind like entering a no-man's land.

"The third type, Kun walks the world!"

This move contains light skills, suitable for outnumbering the crowd, and at the same time conceals the meaning of defensive counterattack, which is the most widely used in actual combat.

After three moves, the head of the martial arts sect turned around and straightened up, put his hands across his chest, and slowly pushed down, sinking into the dantian, and slowly closing the gong.

He opened his eyes and scanned his surroundings sharply.

"Have you learned everything?"

The group of monks hesitated for a moment, then gritted their teeth and shouted, "Learned! ”

"Okay, then the morning exercise will begin, and I will teach each of you hand in hand, don't be afraid of hardship, and only when you suffer hardship can you become a master!"

In this early morning, the breeze blew through the hills, and the sound of martial arts resounded in the forest.

People who don't know think it's a certain powerful gatekeeper who brought the juniors of the clan to the mountains to practice.

……

Before you know it, the sun is shining through the forest.

In the western sky, a group of righteous monks flew in the distance, and it seemed that their route was also passing through here.

It's just that this time, the leader is an old man with a good figure, who is actually a real person in the Jindan period.

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