The Book of Ten Thousand Beasts.

After the turntable stopped, the pointer fell on the martial arts of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sutra.

As for the Daming King Jing and others that Tang Yuan was looking forward to, they didn't even stick to it.

"At the end of this lottery, will the lottery reward be determined?"

"Sure. Tang Yuan smiled bitterly and chose to be sure, otherwise what else could he do?

A yellow cheatbook fell into Tang Yuan's palm, and after a period of reading and studying, Tang Yuan thoroughly learned the Ten Thousand Beasts Sutra.

The Book of Ten Thousand Beasts: The general scripture that suppresses all beasts, and after learning, it can deter all beasts in the world. (Note: The stronger the spirit beast, the easier it is to break free from your coercion.) ）

"Can it deter all beasts in the world?" Tang Yuan said with a frown. This is similar to the Book of Plants and Trees, the Book of Plants and Trees can control the grass and trees in the world, and the Book of Ten Thousand Beasts can deter all beasts in the world, and the two scriptures complement each other.

However, this is useless after all.

Tang Yuan sighed, wasting a lottery opportunity in vain, but fortunately there was a second lottery.

Press the button in the middle of the roulette wheel again, and the roulette wheel continued to rotate, this time Tang Yuan didn't care where the pointer on the roulette wheel fell, but closed his eyes and recuperated.

Anyway, no one can control this kind of thing, so it's better to ignore him and follow his fate casually.

When Tang Yuan opened his eyes, he saw that the pointer on the roulette wheel had fallen on the classification of martial arts again.

"Buddha bless me. Tang Yuan said happily, then on the classification of martial arts, and then closed his eyes again. Since you can draw the martial arts classification just now by closing your eyes and recuperating your mind, then continue to ignore the roulette wheel now. Maybe you can still draw something good?

When Tang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, a book of martial arts cheats appeared in front of him.

"Moko is immeasurable. ”

"Moko Immeasurable Gong: Relic realm exercises, with Moko three fingers. All three fingers can point to human nature. ”

Tang Yuan's face suddenly became stern, and after pulling out Moke's immeasurable skill, he put this secret book on his knee and stroked it back and forth.

This martial arts book is the first high-end martial arts he has drawn to the relics realm. At the same time, it is also the first time to see it, and the system has begun to divide the level of martial arts.

Before, no matter whether Tang Yuan drew a golden bell jar, or a reed crossing the river, or other martial arts, the system did not explain in detail which level this martial arts belonged to. This is because of the martial arts that Tang Yuan drew before. It's not very powerful, and it's not strong enough to be specifically introduced by the system.

And this Moco Immeasurable is obviously very different. It turned out to be the practice of the relics realm.

Tang Yuan took a slow breath, and waited until his mind was calm before he opened Moke Immeasurable Gong and carefully pondered the charm in it.

Originally, I thought that even if Moke Wumeigong's level was very high. But under the influence of the system, it doesn't take long to understand it. But what Tang Yuan didn't expect was that in order to understand this Moke immeasurable, he spent three whole days.

Three days later, Tang Yuan in the meditation room turned the last page of Moke Wumei's book, his mind was nervous, and he had obviously reached the last step of penetration.

Another half an hour passed, and at the moment when Tang Yuan slowly closed the book, he was the center. Suddenly there was a cloud of black gas around him.

Those black qi slowly condensed, and it turned into the appearance of a little ghost. The little ghosts chattered around Tang Yuan, so it was not lively. And farther away from Tang Yuan, the black qi was tumbling, and there was a faint demon roaring inside.

Tang Yuan sighed lightly, and the spiritual light on his outstretched index finger bloomed, but the black qi illuminated by the spiritual light not only did not dissipate, but became even more intense. It was as if the spiritual light on Tang Yuan's index finger was the nutrient of the black qi, which could help the black qi grow!

The black air was billowing, and then Tang Yuan's meditation room suddenly darkened. It was completely covered by black gas. The ghosts cried in the black air, and Tang Yuan's meditation room turned into a ghost.

"Close!"

It's almost time to see the real yàn. Tang Yuan lightly spit out the word 'receive', and when his words fell, the billowing black gas that filled the meditation room with the sound of ghost crying disappeared in an instant. There was light and peace around Tang Yuan again, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Moko is immeasurable, and it is indeed a powerful technique in the Relic Realm. Tang Yuan was amazed.

The vision just now is that he is in the immeasurable first form of the Moko, a thought of hell. According to the scriptures, the thought of hell can interfere with people's minds and make people think that they are in hell and suffer from hell.

In terms of functional utility, Tang Yuan's move is like the phantom array of the Demon Dao Thousand Illusion Sect, which can interfere with people's hearing and hearing. However, unlike the Thousand Illusion Sect, Tang Yuan's move One Thought Hell not only produced illusions, but also had the magic of weakening the enemy's strength.

When the enemy is in the Hell Illusion, their minds will be disturbed a lot, and even if they finally break through the illusion, their strength will drop greatly in a short period of time.

One Thought of Hell is only the first form of Moko's immeasurable power, the second form is a dream, and the third form is the first appearance of the spiritual mountain. It's just that with his current strength, Tang Yuan can only use the first form, that is, a thought hell.

He couldn't even fully exert the power of a thought of hell, but Tang Yuan was already very satisfied. Because whether it is a master of the innate realm, or a strong person who has cultivated to the Sea of Bitterness or Danhu, he can't escape his hell!

Leiyin Temple belongs to Wanfo Mountain, at the foot of Wanfo Mountain, there were originally only a few sparse people.

However, with the fame of Leiyin Temple, the fame slowly spread, and more and more people came to Leiyin Temple to worship Buddha. The high flow of people brings high demand and high cost, and I don't know when a prosperous town has slowly formed under Wanfo Mountain.

It is said to be a small town, but in fact it is almost one-third the size of Cangwu City. There are many restaurants here, businessmen are weaving, and the traffic is extremely lively.

Tang Yuan had been in the Leiyin Temple for a long time, so he had the intention of going down the mountain to have a look. As a result, I went down the mountain to know that the development of Wanfo Mountain was so fast.

A ten-meter-wide Kangzhuang Avenue is in the middle of the town, Tang Yuan asked someone, the reason why the middle road was built so wide is to lay a good foundation for the development of the town in the future.

Tang Yuan didn't go down the mountain for anything else, he wanted to find someone to try the power of a thought of hell, and he couldn't find a suitable object in the Leiyin Temple, so he could only try his luck in the town below the mountain.

Hopefully you can meet thieves, bullies and the like.

After walking all morning, he did not find a suitable partner, and not only that, but his own identity was exposed, and many believers followed him and shouted his name enthusiastically.

Tang Yuan shook his head helplessly, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, maybe this is the current situation, after becoming famous, if you want to go out to do things, you can't do it.

Suddenly, Tang Yuan saw a person who was suitable for Shi yàn.

It was a big man with a scar on his back, and he was going crazy in front of a tavern, and the shopkeeper of the tavern was trembling and talking something.

It seems that the scar man was drunk, smashed the things in the tavern and didn't want to pay the bill, and the shopkeeper was angry and wanted to ask for an explanation, but the scar man was already drunk and couldn't listen to what he said.

In fact, if the scar man was sober, he would never dare to act so nonsense, because this is the territory of Leiyin Temple and the territory of the Sanzang Living Buddha. But by this time he was already drunk and had forgotten that he couldn't go wild here.

"If you dare to make trouble under the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, the poor monk will take you under the knife!" Tang Yuan slandered in his heart, and then pointed his right index finger at the scar man, and then the scar man seemed to be stunned, and an expression of extreme fear appeared on his face.

In the boundless ghosts, the sky was dark, and countless unjust ghosts cried in low voices. A lock of cold hair fell on Luo Fei's neck, and when Luo Fei opened his eyes, he saw a miserable white dead face appear in front of him.

Suddenly, a miserable scream sounded, and Luo Fei, who was originally drunk, was suddenly frightened and woke up, looking at the miserable white dead face in front of him in horror.

"Husband, save me, save me. The dead man's face with the hair scattered made a familiar sound. Luo Fei trembled and said, "Lady, is it you?"

"It's me, husband. The dead face raised her head, and sure enough, it was the lady in Luo Fei's mind, and she said to Luo Fei complaining,

"Because you are a good drinker, every time you drink, you will go crazy, and you will sell me for money without drinking money. A year ago, you sold me to Lu Yuanwai's house, and I couldn't bear the torture that Lu Yuanwai tortured me in every way, and I committed suicide. ”

"Husband, husband?" the dead face smiled, "Now I'm coming to you, you can come with me!"

"No!" Luo Fei let out a frightened howl like killing a pig, and his head fainted with fright.

"Sanzang Buddha, what's wrong with this scarred man?" In front of the tavern, everyone only saw Sanzang Buddha facing Luo Fei, who was drunk, and then saw Luo Fei crying and shouting, and finally fainted.

"It's fine. Tang Yuan said lightly, "The poor monk just opened his spiritual aperture, let him see some of the bad things he had done before, and by the way, he obeyed his Buddha heart." ”

"Oh, I see. The rest of the people suddenly realized and praised repeatedly, "Sanzang Buddha is worthy of being a master of Buddhism, and he also has compassion in the face of this kind of drunkard.

Tang Yuan smiled and didn't say anything.

Just now he used a thought of hell on this scar Luo Fei, and then Luo Fei experienced a terrifying scene. The illusion of a miserable white dead face can only be felt by him and Tang Yuan, and the rest of the ordinary people don't feel anything.

Hell Fantasy is like watching a movie for Tang Yuan, not to mention that it is in broad daylight and there are so many people around him, he naturally has no fear, but watches it with relish. And for Luo Fei, it was a nightmare.

All the evil things he had done before appeared in front of his eyes one by one, and Luo Fei finally couldn't stand the huge pressure and collapsed.

Seeing that Yinian Hell was so easy to use, Tang Yuan was relieved. Luo Fei's strength was too weak to fully reflect the magic of a thought of hell, but it was enough.

Everyone has their own past that they don't want to face or feel guilty about, as long as Tang Yuan faces the enemy again in the future, he will casually use a thought of hell, then he will take a big advantage!

...... (To be continued) R580