Chapter 401: A Familiar Conversation
Taibai closed his mouth tightly, his forehead was full of sweat, and he didn't dare to speak.
Under that kind of piercing pain, as long as you open your mouth, you may no longer be able to bear the pain, and eventually faint completely.
"It's..."
"Immortal Lin... The so-called immortal presence is to make ordinary people have a headache and forcibly plant the seeds that belong to the immortals? ”
"Let people subconsciously respect Haotian in their hearts, and even modify their memories, and finally become Haotian's lackeys."
Zhao Gongdao muttered to himself, with a sarcastic smile on his face.
It was as if he was just whispering unintentionally, but his voice was just right for Taibai to hear.
Taibai was still struggling to fight the pain in his brain until a wisp of warm fairy power poured into his body.
In an instant, the pain eased.
But with it, the fragments of memories that flashed in my mind disappeared at this moment.
The ban, which was faintly cracking, has been repaired again.
Taibai gasped, barely supported his body to sit up, leaned aside, stared deeply at the man standing in front of him, and after a long silence, he said two words vigorously: "Thank you." ”
"You're welcome."
"Maybe you think I'm preventing you from recovering your memories."
"But in fact, these things are meaningless to me, after all, your enemy is Su Yang, not me."
"I just don't want you to become Haotian's plaything."
"Little by little, he will revise your memories and plant the seeds of allegiance in your heart."
"At that point, the memories you think you've recovered are just another hoax."
"But you won't find out, and you're determined to be Haotian's dog."
"This is Haotian's biggest conspiracy."
"Something..."
"Unspeakable."
"Think about it yourself."
"If you still insist on recovering your memories when this situation is not named, next time... I won't stop you. ”
Zhao Gongdao patted Taibai's shoulder, didn't say anything more, but just got up, returned to Su Yang's side, and sat cross-legged, looking like a protector of the Dharma.
And Su Yang was still in that state of headache.
As Heavenly Court continued to approach, the induction between it and the door was getting deeper and deeper, and even if Su Yang's sea of knowledge was blocked, it would not be able to completely suppress the door.
If the two really establish a communication channel, as a carrier, Su Yang will inevitably explode and die as soon as possible.
"Jingwei, it's up to you next."
"Now it seems that all forces have bet on Su Yang..."
"It's not going to let him die easily."
"And it's such an aggrieved way to die."
Zhao Gongdao muttered to himself.
As his voice fell, Su Yang suddenly let out a low roar, and the fiery red lines were outlined again at the center of his eyebrows, as if the flames were slowly circulating.
In this state, Su Yang's condition seemed to be much better, and even the knock on the door in his brain became quiet for a while.
"Connecting the other side..."
"The bet placed by the underworld is far more than I imagined... It's more. ”
Zhao Gongdao whispered softly: "I just don't know, Wa Palace, Huoyun Cave, in this, what kind of role they play." ”
"Heavenly Court, Lingshan, do you really know nothing about this?"
As he spoke, Zhao Gongdao raised his head again and looked at the sky.
Heavenly Court seemed to have descended to an extreme position, and it had not advanced an inch for a long time.
It's like there's an invisible barrier with the mortal world, blocking him.
And at this moment...
A high mountain emerges from the mist.
Bursts of Sanskrit sound filled the earth.
For a moment, the golden light even seemed to want to ban the sun and shine its light on the world.
The heavenly court is quiet, and the spiritual mountain is out.
Accompanied by the ancient Buddha's Dharma Heaven and Earth, reflecting from the mortal world with whiteness.
One by one, the monks are in virtual figures, standing cross-legged.
In the void, whispering softly.
For a while, the hearts of those restless mortals suddenly calmed down, and they even began to fold their hands, kneel on the ground, and keep muttering something.
If that's all there is to it, that's fine.
But the chanting speed of these Buddha voices became more and more rapid, and even the tone of the voice changed from the original purity to tyranny.
As a result, those mortals who knelt on the ground were also constantly exuding all kinds of negative emotions, and their eyes were red.
"When the Buddha is polluted, the lethality brought by it is the greatest."
Zhao Gongdao couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
And at the moment when Lingshan was born, Su Yang, who had gradually suppressed the door in the sea of knowledge, let out a cry of pain again.
The veins on his forehead were bruised, and sweat was dripping down.
With the Sanskrit sound, the dull voice in his head became louder.
"Jingwei..."
"If you move slowly, you chess pieces will be hanged."
Zhao Gongdao looked into the distance, reluctantly spoke, and looked at his body that had just healed a little, and said quietly: "So, I really don't deserve to have an intact body..."
"Critical Injury Attribute..."
He couldn't help complaining, took a deep breath, put his hand on Su Yang's forehead, and said softly: "Now, replace me to gamble with you, don't stop my soul power, if you don't speak, I will acquiesce to you." ”
Zhao Gongdao spoke softly.
Su Yang let out a painful wail.
"It's a pleasure to say yes."
"Quite a madman."
Zhao Gongdao couldn't help but speak, and suddenly felt that this sentence seemed a little familiar.
But soon he shook his head, closed his eyes, and threw wisps of soul power into Su Yang's sea of consciousness.
Suddenly, the sea of knowledge boiled.
And the resistance was extremely fierce.
Zhao Gongdao spewed out a mouthful of blood mist almost immediately.
"Ancestor..."
"What are you doing..."
"I'm just hanging here with you?"
"The mountains are full of flowers, and justice lasts forever... Isn't it too embarrassing to die here without taking a single step? ”
Zhao Gongdao said weakly.
And Su Yang slowly opened his eyes at this moment, and after glancing at Zhao Gongdao with a painful look, he closed silently.
In the next second, Zhihai became calm.
Zhao Gongdao's soul power entered Su Yang's body almost unimpeded.
The blood-red lines at the center of Su Yang's eyebrows became more and more bewitching, and within a radius of dozens of meters, they were all red.
But the faces of the two became more and more pale.
Blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth.
It's obviously not in good shape.
Taibai sat in the corner, watching the state of the two, his palms always on crutches, not knowing what he was thinking.
He clenched his crutches several times and released them several times.
Finally, he raised his head and looked at the sacred heavenly court in the sky, slightly distracted.
"A few memory fragments I just saw..."
"Is it fake?"
"Haotian..."
"Why do I subconsciously become respectful when I read this name?"