Chapter 811: The Color Is Changing
Many times, Xue Wusuan was always asking himself, asking himself about this heaven and earth, this face, this reincarnation, this death...... It all stems from what and where.
Xue Wushu didn't know if he was thinking about these questions, or if all the "demon lords" who had appeared and disappeared had thought about them.
This is not a normal or general process of cognitive growth. This has never been seen in monks of any other plane. The growth of the general monastic cognition follows the footsteps of the Tao, even for the mighty. Only he, Xue Wushu, or only he, the Daoless Yama, is able to increase his cognition by thinking about these things. Of course, there is also the complex cognitive system of the monks of all walks of life who trade in Yin Yang Street.
Among them, the biggest benefit, Xue Wusuan felt that it should be the book of life and death in his hand.
Life and death are all the past lives of the creatures in this plane, and the various things that have happened or are happening. For better or for worse.
As long as Xue Wushuan's mind slightly infiltrates into the book of life and death, he can experience all kinds of living beings without the need for reincarnation.
Therefore, Xue Wusuan felt that his understanding of the thoughts, desires, and thoughts of good and evil of living beings was absolutely unmatched. He doesn't even need to think too much about it, and the reaction or mental activity of the creature can't escape his prediction at all.
It's not a supernatural power, nor is it a mana means, it's just an ability that will naturally come after the accumulation of cognition, mysterious and not mysterious.
is like the two fools of the golden horns and silver horns that have been cleaned up by Sun Wukong. Are they really stupid? Not really.
If you are really stupid, it is impossible to cultivate to the earth fairy realm, and it is impossible to become the alchemy boy of Taishang Laojun.
However, even such a high-level cultivator of the Upper Realm did not have the ability to react in the face of Xue Wuxuan's calculations, and he didn't even have the ability to think that all of this was actually a scam.
Approaching Pingdingshan and approaching the Golden Horn and Silver Horn, this in itself is Xue Wu's calculation. One of them is to facilitate him to sense the magic weapons carried by the golden horns and silver horns at close range, so that he can make the system make a knockoff that is exactly the same on the outside.
Therefore, the system produces, not to mention the golden horn and silver horn, even if Taishang Laojun is there in person, it is extremely difficult to distinguish the authenticity in front of this level of copycats. What's more, Xue Wuxuan's calculations are not only these.
You must know that whether it is a mutton fat jade net bottle or a purple gold red gourd, what is needed to exert power is to lock the soul fluctuation first. And it is not easy to interfere with this lock, at least with Xue Wusuan's current cultivation, if he wants to do this, he will not be able to do it to the extent that he will not be noticed. It was impossible for these two top-notch magic weapons to behave so blandly, as if they were out of order.
"Hey, how about doing me another favor?" Xue Wushu said to the Heavenly Dao of this plane.
So just when the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn were about to activate the magic weapon before, in fact, Sun Wukong's soul had been easily removed by the Heavenly Dao from the law of absorption before he answered. Whether it is a purple gold red gourd or a mutton fat jade net bottle, it has become a waste itself under this temporary rule change, and how can it show its due power?
What's ridiculous is that not only did he fall for the calculation, but he also threw away the goods in his hand, and exchanged Tang Xuanzang's pig Gangguan and Sha Wujing for real fakes.
I don't know if the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn will be angry to death after they learn the truth.
And just when the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn left the Pingdingshan Mountain, which was already unsightly, and they didn't know where to go to study how they should go back to the upper interface to criticize Taishang Laojun. On the ruins of the top of the mountain, Xue Wushu, who was regretted by both the golden horn and the silver horn, and was determined to be dead, slowly showed his figure out of thin air.
Just like that, he simply beckoned, and the two magic weapons on the ground that were thrown away by the golden horn and silver horn flew into his hand, and the next moment they completely disappeared.
A golden rope, a purple gold red gourd, a mutton fat jade net bottle, and three magic weapons at the top of this plane were in hand, which was a good harvest for Xue Wusuan. It's all something that has an owner, and it can't be used directly. But the method of blood refining is not given in vain, just spend some time, the most meaningless thing in the Daoless Mansion is time.
"First, the stand-in cracked the research, and then sent it to the research institute and weapon workshop when it was done. I don't know if it's possible to imitate the magic weapon made by this Merge Dao Realm. ”
One or two magic weapons are meaningless to Xue Wusuan, he himself is a Daoless Yama, does he have a lot of good things in his hands? What he needs is a magic weapon that can be mass-produced or a means that can be copied.
Knowledge is power, and Xue Wusuan, who doesn't read much, is unswerving in his words. So he was surprisingly greedy for new knowledge. Greed, this seems to be the characteristic of all the demon lords of the past dynasties, but Xue Wushu's greed is entangled in this place.
"Yan Jun, he, will he be in danger next?"
"Of course. Lao Jun stole the chicken this time and couldn't make a fool of it, do you think he will stop there? Or can he be a strong man who can swallow this breath? So, don't think that the so-called western sky is just around the corner, I dare to say, the next is the most difficult beginning of their westward journey. ”
"Yan Jun, this, can you ......?"
From Xue Wusuan appeared, beside him stood Duan Xiaoxiao, who had manifested his body by his mana.
"What can you do? Help him? Or save him when he's going to suffer? Haha, your sweetheart isn't easy right now. Don't worry, the color of his body is starting to change now. ”
"Color?"
"yes, he used to be white, then it turned gold, and now when no one noticed, the color changed again, well, some of it was black. ”
"Blackened?Yan Jun, I don't quite understand what you're talking about. Duan Xiaoxiao felt that Xue Wusuan's last sentence was a bit foggy, the color was white, gold, black, what did this mean?
Xue Wushu lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Don't understand? It's okay, you'll understand soon." Oh yes, aren't you worried that something will happen to him? You can go and see. ”
"I'm going to go by myself?" Duan Xiaoxiao turned his head to look at Xue Wushu in surprise, but found that the smile on Yan Jun's face at this time seemed to have something different.
And less than two hundred miles away from Pingdingshan, in a pile of rubble. Tang Xuanzang's master and apprentice were sitting together.
Sun Wukong is still lukewarm, with a red and gold stick on his finger, which is his golden hoop stick.
And Tang Xuanzang, Zhu Gangguan, and Sha Wujing have rich expressions on their faces. Especially Tang Xuanzang, it was embarrassing and happy, and there were even some looks that didn't know what it meant.
(End of chapter)