Chapter 43 Seeing Death as Suddenly Home
Human beings always like to tell their plans and plans when they think they are winning, which is actually human nature.
After all, if you make a big move that you can't be known about, but you can't tell others casually, the sense of accomplishment will naturally be greatly reduced.
And those who are sure that they will be killed immediately naturally have no chance to leak all this.
"But there is a soul in this world......" Feng Xue thought of this, and inevitably felt a little worried, after all, dead people can't speak, and this matter is not true in this world.
But obviously, the guy in front of him didn't think so, he slowly walked out of the shadows, and Feng Xue finally saw his appearance.
This is a handsome man who looks like he is in his early thirties, wearing a round-necked robe that is quite popular among young people in the aristocratic class, looking more like a noble son than a monk, he has a faint smile at this time, looking at Feng Xue with slightly greedy eyes, and when Feng Xue began to get goosebumps, he said slowly:
"Don't expect anyone to save you, no one in the entire Sheyang County is my opponent. Even if the city god sees me, he has to take a detour. ”
When the monk said this, he casually dragged a chair from his side, sat on the side of Feng Xue's bed, and looked at Feng Xue proudly:
"You must feel very wronged, you didn't do anything, but you somehow got into trouble with the monk, but who made you so smart!
"Li Gan, and the ghost on You An's body were all done by you?" Feng Xue asked calmly, since death is unavoidable, at least it won't be a loss to ask for more things-
Compared to previous lives, it's good to be able to die this time.
"Ghosts?" the man shook his head, as if he had heard something ridiculous, "you'll soon be one of them." ”
"Is it really a memetic spell or a magic weapon?" Feng Xue said secretly in her heart, but on the surface, she was neither humble nor arrogant:
"Shouldn't you monk go to those terrible ghosts?
"That's a good question. The monk clapped his hands and threw Feng Xue an approving look: "The path of cultivation is very difficult, among tens of millions of people, I am afraid that only one person can have the qualifications to embark on the path of cultivation, and most of these ten million will wander at the entrance point, unfortunately, I am also like this." After all, I only have qualifications, but no understanding. ”
"So you collect the souls of smart people and improve your understanding?" Feng Xue thought of Li Gan's "self-taught" talent, and suddenly felt a little stunned.
"That's right. The man triumphantly took out a Taoist scripture from his sleeve, looking like an inventor who showed off his invention, "This Taoist scripture is a natal magic weapon that I refined by imitating the law of the tiger demon and ghost, although it is only a magic weapon, it can superimpose a part of the wisdom of the yin soul on my body, but so far the quality of the soul is very average, either it is just a vain name, or it is sitting in a well and watching the sky, although it can enhance understanding, but it is also limited, until I heard of your existence." ”
"Because you're all in the middle of nowhere, right?" Feng Xue sneered, people's IQ is not only as simple as brain development, but also related to the education received, no matter how smart a person is, he will not be better than an ordinary child who has received nine years of compulsory education since he was a child.
"You don't have to look at me like that, you are a mortal, your lifespan is only a few decades, sacrificing the second half of your short life in exchange for my path to immortality, isn't it?" The monk's shameless posture made Feng Xue completely helpless, he sighed, and said helplessly:
"What about the people in my village? You didn't attack them, did you?"
"Are you going to be distracted on your way to the treasure and kill the insects on the side of the road?" the monk shook his head and said, "But your thirteen disciples are also good candidates, originally I planned to start with your disciple and come one by one, but since you have discovered it, I can only start with you first." Skipping the appetizer and eating the main meal directly doesn't seem to be bad. ”
"Tsk!" Feng Xue sighed, a little worried, his thirteen disciples include all walks of life, and their identities are both poor and rich, even if he dies, he also believes that this group of disciples will be able to develop his path of enlightenment, maybe a hundred or thousand years later, he will be able to make a Xu Fuzi Temple, Xu Men Thirteen Sages and the like, to contribute to his incense path, but if these disciples are all wiped out......
Feng Xue didn't dare to think about it, but she wanted to inform them, but she didn't have a chance, and her heart couldn't help but be gloomy-
In this life, I am afraid that I have lived in vain.
Well, it's not right, after all, after eating Tai Sui, I have gained a little wisdom, and I have earned a lot of skill points and mythological knowledge, in general, the foundation is a lot higher.
"It's okay to force it without losing money. Feng Xue smiled self-deprecatingly, revealing a look of disdain for life and death.
When the monk saw this, his face showed a little surprise, and he opened his mouth and praised:
"Seeing death as home, it's great, it's worthy of great wisdom, but it's a pity, if you don't know anything, you can still enjoy a period of enlightenment before you die, and you don't have to suffer from the extraction of essence and blood in this sober state, to be honest, I'm still curious about what you can do in that state!"
"It's useless to talk too much, come on. Feng Xue really saw it at this time, after all, it was the man who once raised the middle finger at the collapsed Buzhou Mountain, you are a little monk, can you still be stronger than Gonggong?
Although he hadn't seen the co-workers with his own eyes, it was.
"Great! Xu Gongzi, please get on the road. The monk slapped the Dao Sutra in his hand, and a circle of blood-colored halo suddenly unfolded, and at this moment, a strange aura floated out from Feng Xue's body, and together with Feng Xue himself, he felt a strange feeling.
"What's the matter? Merit Protector No, my merit gold body is not even enough for a fingernail!" Feng Xue was already ready to die, but his spirit calmed down, quietly looking at the situation in front of him, and at this time, the monk finally realized that something was wrong, and a strong sense of foreboding began to breed in his heart.
"What's going on? I'm already sure that this guy is definitely not a monk! If the realm is so high that I can't even see it with secret methods, then I won't even have to ask Wu Zhu for help from a few Yin Spirits! But......" The monk urged the magic weapon vigorously, and it should have been able to drain the power of a mortal in the snap of his fingers, but at this time, he didn't mean to move at all.
The monk who realized that something was wrong confirmed that Feng Xue was still in his restraints, and immediately wanted to run away, but no matter how he pinched the magic technique, the Dao Sutra hanging above his head did not move at all, but the blood light slowly converged.
When the monk arrived, he wanted to run, but he couldn't—
Just kidding, that's the natal weapon, the natal weapon that is refined with the primordial god, I've heard of dropping the body and letting the soul get into the artifact to escape, and I haven't heard of dropping the natal weapon and running away from the primordial god!
Run, run!
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ps: Don't read the Crimson King, okay? As I said earlier, the reward dice are to cast one more dice (one bonus dice can be voted twice), and after one, it will be counted.