Ying Tian was shocked, but quickly calmed down, and saw that the bronze ancient mirror in the square had returned to the fat monk's hands.

It seems that what the fat monk said is true, at this moment he has entered a different world, this other world is the bronze ancient realm.

Yingtian remembered that he had been trapped in the black prison, and he could not escape until he used the golden fragments in his mind to recite the strange and mysterious scriptures.

It's just that the price is too great, if it wasn't for Ziyun and Yu Luo'er to save each other with all their might, his life would not be guaranteed.

Yingtian's eyes flickered, and he retreated quickly, his back pressed against the wall of the ancient temple, and he distanced himself from the fat monk to the greatest extent.

A weird smile appeared on the corner of the fat monk's mouth, watching Yingtian retreat, but he didn't make another move.

Yingtian was still deeply uneasy in his heart, and the pupil of the Black Prison was running rapidly, and in an instant, six otherworldly deities appeared, distributed around Yingtian.

"Fat monk, if my guess is right, you are trapped in that hall, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out, right?" Yingtian sneered, "Now that I have seven deities, guess who is the deity of this realm?"

The fat monk sneered: "Boy, don't guess, after an hour, those deities of yours that should disappear will disappear." The old man has been trapped in this hall for more than 800 years, and he doesn't want to waste his spiritual power to fight with you, this is just an hour, and he can still afford to wait!"

Yingtian's face suddenly changed, and he remembered a crucial principle that Bozi had warned him about:

The superposition of multiple realms must not exceed one hour! Otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable!

The fat monk took out an hourglass handstand and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

"This fat monk has been trapped in this hall for more than 800 years! After so many years without spiritual power replenishment, he must have been weakened to the extreme. His claw just now was hugely powerful, and it should have consumed a lot of spiritual power. Ying Tian fell into deep thought, "In this way, if it is not necessary, he will definitely not make a random move, so he will simply wait for my Six Realms Buddha-figure to disappear before attacking me." ”

"So I only have one hour of safe time left!" Ying Tian's eyes flashed. 【*!iQi Literature #... Fastest update]

"Since you are trapped in that hall and can't get out, why can you follow me all the way?" asked Yingtian suddenly.

The fat monk still closed his eyes and said lightly: "Although the old man can't move, this world can be moved!"

"You ring the bell every night to lure me in, how can you be sure that I will definitely come in?"

"If you don't come, you will wait one more day, anyway, the old man has time. The more time passes, the more curious you must be about the bell. This person's curiosity will not wane, it will only get stronger and stronger, so strong that you can't resist, so you will definitely come. ”

"It's really a good plan!, but since I entered the Great Xia Imperial City, why did the bell stop?"

"Because the imperial city of Yudu has secrets that no one knows. ”

"What's the secret?"

"You're asking too much!" the fat monk opened his eyes a little impatiently.

"Anyway, in an hour, I will definitely die, you might as well let me be a ghost!" Yingtian laughed, "It's been more than eight hundred years, and a living person has finally come here."

Don't you want to say more?"

"You're not afraid of death?"

"What is the fear of death? To live is to suffer! For more than 800 years, you have been trapped here and have not seen the light of day, it is better to die clean!"

The fat monk suddenly sighed: "Boy, what you said is right, living is a crime." But the old man still has some things to do, and he can't die if he wants to!"

"So, you've been waiting for your chance. Yingtian pointed to his left eye, "My left eye is your chance?"

"Hmph, ask knowingly!"

"Earlier you said you were lost and couldn't find your way back. But if you have my Black Prison Rank Treasure, you will be able to find your way back?" Ying Tian's eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice.

The fat monk's face changed a few times, and he sighed, "What else do you know?"

"You are not lost, but lost in countless parallel worlds! You are not from this world, you are a shuttle from another world!" Yingtian Huo Ran got up and said loudly, "Because you have lost yourself in countless parallel worlds, you can no longer find your own world!"

The fat monk raised his head suddenly, his eyes staring at Yingtian deadly: "Good, good, good!

"These countless parallel worlds are all variables, and only by finding the unchanging quantitative treasure can we find our way back. It just so happens that my Black Prison Pupil is a quantitative arcana, that is, an easy-grade arcana!

The fat monk was really shocked at this moment, and couldn't help but stand up, and said in a lost voice: "Where did you learn this secret? How can you know the secrets of this parallel world when you are so old and cultivated?"

"I seem to have said it, but I'm still curious, why are you trapped here, even though you have lost yourself? What is the world in this bronze mirror?"

The fat monk felt uneasy in his heart, stared at Yingtian and said, "Boy, you are too smart, and you know too much!

As soon as the words fell, the fat monk smashed the hourglass into pieces with one palm, his mouth suddenly became bigger, and he sucked in the direction of Yingtian: "Devour the sky and devour the earth!"

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the seven deities of Yingtian all flew up uncontrollably, shooting towards the direction of the main hall.

"Fat monk, in this way, there will be nothing to say between us!" The pupils of the Dark Prison of Yingtian moved rapidly, and an extremely gloomy aura permeated out, "Either you die, or I die!"

The uneasiness in the fat monk's heart was even worse, and suddenly a yin spirit without hands and feet suddenly appeared around him, with long hair covering its face, its eyes glowing green, and a terrible scream from its mouth, rushing towards the fat monk.

"Nine Ghost Yin Spirits! Damn, how can you have nine Yin Spirits!" The fat monk was startled, his figure exploded back, and the "Devouring Heaven and Earth" divine power suddenly stopped.

However, around him, thousands of Nine Yin Spirits appeared in an instant, greedily rushing towards the fat monk.

For the Nine Yin Spirits, the flesh and blood of this fat monk was so tempting!

The fat monk's face changed greatly, and he pinched the trick in his hand again and again, and in an instant, a pale yellow halo of Buddhism appeared around him

, blocking the attack of the nine ghosts.

These nine ghosts are silent, and they are not afraid of physical and magical attacks, but this Buddha gate halo has a lot of restraint on them, and all the nine ghosts are stunned for a while.

"The master is really deep in cultivation, even the Nine Yin Spirits can't help you, then try this thing again!" Yingtian laughed, and suddenly a ghostly howl sounded, but it was a ghost figure crawling out of Yingtian's left eye.

The ghost was pitch black, its eyes glowed red, its body was slender, its hands and feet were clawed, its mouth was half the size of a face, its jagged black teeth were exposed, and its long, blood-red tongue flew in mid-air like an octopus's tentacles.

"Devouring ghosts!" said the fat monk angrily, "You kid doesn't follow the right path, you actually raise this kind of evil thing!"

This is exactly the ghost devouring that Yingtian used to exert the immeasurable Zen power and snatched from the invisible hands of the eldest grandson of the soul cultivation lineage!

"What kind of good thing is evil, what can kill people is a good thing!" Yingtian sneered and patted the head of the devouring ghost, "Go, swallow that fat monk!"

This ghost devouring ghost was born against the bones, and just wanted to resist, four Buddhist talismans suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and they rotated endlessly, which was the "suffering, gathering, extinguishing, and Tao"!

The fat monk was suddenly shocked, staring at the four Buddhist talismans that appeared in the center of the ghost-devouring eyebrows, and screamed violently: "Wait a minute, wait a minute! Boy, are you a disciple of the Immeasurable Zen Sect?"

Yingtian was stunned: "Do you know the Immeasurable Zen Buddhism?"

The fat monk suddenly jumped up, and his words were excited and rude: "Don't you just know, Lao Tzu is immeasurably Zen!"

After finishing speaking, he pinched the trick with his right hand, and suddenly the four Buddhist gate talisman seals of "suffering, gathering, extinguishing, and dao" appeared, surrounding him, the Buddha light burst, and an amazing Buddhist gate real power burst out, and all the nine ghosts around him screamed again and again, and all escaped from the main hall and hid behind Yingtian.

And the devouring ghost became extremely docile and bowed down to the fat monk.

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to expose his identity as an immeasurable Zen sect, otherwise these yin spirits devouring ghosts, why be afraid?" said the fat monk proudly.

Yingtian was shocked by the monstrous true power of Buddhism and retreated again and again, and saw the fat monk bathed in the light of the Buddha, at this moment it was extremely holy, just like the real Buddha came into the world.

Yingtian's heart suddenly appeared, and the appearance of this fat monk at this time was like the "Maitreya Buddha" respected by everyone in the world.

If he hadn't screamed one by one, Yingtian would have wanted to kneel down and pay homage.

The fat monk laughed and said, "It's a coincidence, it's a person from the same family, what kind of fight is this? Don't kneel down and call the grandfather!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed again: "Hey, this is not right, why haven't you shaved your degree? I don't have a lay disciple in the Immeasurable Zen Sect!"

Ying Tian was about to answer, but he saw the fat monk pointing at him, and suddenly a Buddha light entangled him, wandering up and down for a long time, and hooked out a thin booklet on Ying Tian's body.

Yingtian was stunned, this was the "Immeasurable Zen Heart Sutra" handed over to him by the ascetic.

"Senior Brother!" the fat monk's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous, "You, you, you, you met Senior Brother?"

"Immeasurable Zen Heart Sutra"?"

"What senior brother, that's an ascetic!" Yingtian couldn't adapt to the changes in this fat monk at once, and stayed for a while before he roughly told him about the ascetic he met in the extreme western desert, and even briefly described the appearance of the ascetic.

"Yes, you look like a ghost, it must be the senior brother! It's really your blessing that your kid is favored by the senior brother! It's just strange, how could the senior brother appear here?" The fat monk touched his bare head, paced back and forth, and said after a while, "Boy, do you mean that the senior brother finally went to the far north?"

"Yes, the senior said that there was a major change in the Far North, and he left in a hurry. Yingtian was extremely impressed by the ascetic and remembered every word he had said.

"What's going on in the far north? It's just a group of ancient tombs!" The fat monk was stunned, his expression suddenly changed, and he touched his head, as if he was afraid, "Could it be the fairy of the finch god?"

Ying Tian was shocked and lost his voice: "Sparrow God Fairy?"

"Yes, yes, it must be her. Her 'blossoming on the bar' magical power, so far when I think about it, Lao Tzu feels that his head hurts a lot. The fat monk was still touching his head, and said in horror, "She disappeared without a trace when she went to the Far North, this is one of the ten unsolved mysteries in the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm, could it be that the senior brother has discovered something?"

Ying Tian looked at the appearance of the fat monk, and thought about the ascetic again, his brows tightened, he felt that there was something wrong.

He slapped his head and exclaimed, "Who are you, the ascetic, your senior brother......?"

The fat monk's eyes narrowed, and he said happily, "You guess?"

PS: Yudu Imperial City, what is the secret?

(End of chapter)