(Although the subscription has been dropping recently, Yiqi still has to remind that this chapter is a bit easy to cause everyone's disgust, and book friends who don't like it can skip it.) ）

However, doubts are doubts, Li Hao himself was not affected by too many emotions, he flicked his fingers, a silver light flew out, a small branch pierced into the distracted chest of the Dharma monk, the branches and leaves grew, and the pale golden treasure bloomed.

"What is this?" The Dharma monk urged the karmic fire, but found that the faint light circulating on the branches of the tree was not afraid of the karmic fire, as if it was born and untainted with acquired karma, and for the first time he showed a frightened look on his face.

Li Haocheng pinched the trick with both hands, and the jade talisman in the sea of knowledge made a dingdong sound, and the wisps of clear light followed the treasure tree behind him, blessing on the branch of the chest of the Dharma monk.

A period of memory was snooped on by Li Haocheng, he was exploring his origin through the memory of the Fa-rectification monk, and the Fa-rectification monk also discovered Li Haocheng's thoughts, he emptied his mind, and countless miscellaneous thoughts that had flowed over the past thousand years turned into a barrier, rushing to the clear light, blocking Li Haocheng's prying eyes, and his own consciousness was trapped in the underworld, sensing the deity.

Li Haocheng's hands changed, and the treasures on the branches flowed, and the clear light flickered, blocking the natural induction of the deity and the distraction.

Realizing that he was just a useless Fa-rectification monk, he immediately cut off some of his memories of his identity, and at the same time, a ruthless and obscure evil art was launched against him, and countless filthy breaths filled his knowledge and foreign countries.

Of course, under the shroud of clear light, these evil arts did not play any role at all, but they were reduced to pieces of incomplete memory fragments that flowed into Li Haocheng's sea of knowledge.

Through sorting, Li Haocheng found that the cleanest thing that the Dharma monk deleted was his identity, then about his origin, and then about his recent actions.

Who is he? Li Haocheng became more and more curious about the identity of the Fa-rectification monk, although he was only a little distracted, but the memories he carried were also very huge, and the memories that Li Haocheng obtained could be traced back to more than 900 years ago at the earliest, and the most recent was three or four days ago.

Of course, as a little distraction, the memory of ten years ago began to blur, and the memory of a hundred years ago was only one impression, but the specific details needed to be explored by Li Haocheng through the power of the Moon God interfering with time.

In the memories he has gained now, the only thing Li Haocheng is interested in are two things, one is the relationship between the Fa-rectification monk and the Luo sect.

This is one of the memories that were deleted by distraction, according to the incomplete memory fragments, Li Haocheng found that the Dharma monk should have communicated with the Luo Sect that was still the White Lotus Sect before thirteen or forty-five years ago, and had a very high status in the White Lotus Sect at that time, and even after the White Lotus Sect was transformed into the Luo Sect, he still maintained a very high status.

The second thing is the matter of Emperor Dachu's alchemy.

This memory is not something that has been deleted by the Dharma monks, and it happened in the past two years, so many of the details are very clear.

In the dimly lit alchemy room, the sound of ticking water kept ringing.

"Why do you always like this dim environment?" the Dharma monk's voice rang out, and a faint golden flame surged, illuminating the inside and outside of the Dan room.

Where is this alchemy room, it is clearly a slaughterhouse, a mutilated boy corpse, obviously a child in the year of the general horn, but now he is naked and falls to the ground, some of them lack hands, some lack feet, some have incomplete facial features, the only thing in common is that the chest is dug open, the atrium is empty, and all the mutilated places have traces of teeth gnawing.

However, the sound of dripping water that had been resounding in the Dan room did not come from the boys who were supposed to be laughing in the sun.

There is an iron cage on both sides of the alchemy room, and the fine steel pillars lock the cardamom girls one by one, they are also naked, and the same limbs are incomplete, the common point is that her heart is pierced by wooden pipes, and a drop of blood flows out of these wooden pipes and drips into jade bowls.

"I'm not him, my habits are naturally different!" A cold voice sounded from a dark place, and a thin man shrouded in layers of shadows emerged, he looked at the Dharma monk and smiled: "But compared to my hobby, you are the most abnormal one, people like you, can actually practice Buddhism to this point, I don't know if those bald thieves will be killed by the golden statue of Rulai after knowing your identity." ”

"Nan Wu Fu Dharma Venerable King Buddha!" The Dharma monk folded his hands, looked at the man, and said in a righteous voice: "Although they have strayed into the evil path, they are also opening a new vein outside the Dharma, if it is not for the restrictions of this realm, they should be the Buddha of the Pure Land of my Pure Land!"

"Hahahaha...... The man laughed and pointed to the Dharma monk and said, "Aren't they thieves or bald? Are they great monks? You also branch the Buddha, I think you are really a demonic barrier, don't you really think that your own Buddha is not a Buddha? Don't talk about the past, if you were a Buddha, you can watch me do such a thing? You have to remember, but we ...... it."

The man's cold and terrifying laughter echoed in the alchemy room, with the environment of the alchemy room, it was like a low roar of ten thousand ghosts, making people shudder indescribably, the part about the identity of the Dharma monk was erased, Li Haocheng could not recover it, and could only continue to explore this memory.

The Dharma monk was obviously very unhappy with the man's words, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light appeared from the back of his head, like a burning flame, and the corpse of a boy turned into wisps of gray smoke under the golden light.

"No!no!no!no!this is my food!" The man hiding in the shadows was a little anxious, and faint and cruel electric light flowed out around him, as if he was about to shoot out in the next moment, but his fear of the golden light around the Fa-rectification monk obviously exceeded his love for those corpses, so he only spoke out to stop it, but he didn't dare to do it directly.

"Don't forget our plan, the Seven Absolute Reversal Yin Yang Pill has not yet been refined, you have not yet become the Ninety-Five Venerable, these dead corpses will only make the Yin Qi resentment on your body heavier, it is better for you to touch it less!" For the man's screams, the Fa Monk was obviously very useful, he looked at the women around him and said softly: "Is the child's heart and virgin blood enough?

"Enough! It's enough!" The man suppressed the anger in his heart, and quickly adjusted his mentality, but he didn't know what his mind was, looking at the half-dead girls around him, he picked up a jade bowl casually, drank the turbid but full of resentment, fear, and despair in it, licked his lips, looked at the Dharma monk and said: "The child's heart and the virgin blood are just the auxiliary materials that are more important, and the real thing is the blood of the thunder god, only that thing reconciles yin and yang, reverses life and death, and can make me come back to life." Now the Thunder God bloodline we have in hand is only enough to refine the Seven Absolute Reversal Yin Yang Pill three and a half times, so when are you going to send that Sixth Imperial Maiden?"

The Fa-rectification monk frowned, and said with some doubts: "It's only enough for three and a half times? Didn't you say last time that their bloodline concentration was enough for you to extract and refine the pill four times?"

The man seemed to be very fond of provoking the Fa Monk, and he said with malice: "It's not that you don't know the attraction of Thor's bloodline to me, didn't I hold back all of a sudden?

"Only this once!" After speaking, the Dharma monk waved his sleeves and walked out of the alchemy room.