In the darkness, the little monk saw a figure like a ghost slowly stand up, and then the world suddenly blurred, and then he came to the outside of the cave, and the people who had left before were standing behind them at this moment.

Everyone was silent, trembling, looking a little sluggish, and their teeth were cracking.

"Demon ...... Blame ......"

Some people let out frightened and stupid muttering to themselves.

What kind of person is this in front of him, a thin skinny body, white-gray hair that almost reaches his heels, a pair of gray forked reverse horns on his head, gray scales on his face spread down his neck, even his eyes are gray, dead gray, and there is a terrifying corpse aura on his body, like a dead man crawling out of the Nine Shadows.

"Roar!"

I saw that the man looked at himself, and then looked at the dragon vein, and suddenly a roar raised to the sky, like a dragon and not a dragon, like a dragon's claws, his arms suddenly opened, and a pair of fleshy wings actually gave birth to his back, and a pair of fangs had skyrocketed out of his mouth, and his body flew up into the sky, sucking at the mountains.

Suddenly, infinite black qi emerged from the dragon veins, rolling like waves that kept being swallowed into the man's mouth, and the originally thin and shriveled body actually slowly swelled up as if flesh and blood were reborn.

It didn't take long to see a gray-black round pill spit out from the man's abdomen, constantly absorbing the black qi in the sky, and only when the black qi was finally gone, it slowly returned to the man's abdomen.

The originally clear sky suddenly became dark, and thunderclouds surged.

"Click......"

All changes are only in an instant, as if heaven and earth have sent heavenly punishment to destroy the existence that cannot be allowed in the world.

Thunder and lightning had fallen in the blink of an eye.

Under the stunned gaze of the little monk, the violent heavenly thunder was actually swallowed by the man, and his gray hair flew like a god and demon.

"Whew!"

At this time, for some reason, the black lines on the man's forehead suddenly cracked, like an eye, staring straight at the thunderclouds in the sky, and in his blank sight, the remaining thunderbolts and thunderclouds were all sucked in by that eye.

Helplessly, the sky and the earth have changed color, and there is a boundless rain, the rain is as yellow as blood, as if the sky is crying, it is a kind of sorrow because of the great demons in the world.

"The Great Demon has been born. ”

In the middle of nowhere, in a hut in the mountains and forests, a man with a face full of poisonous sores sighed, and then a look of pain.

"The most unbelievable existence in the world, the unspeakable enemy. ”

He was tormented by sores, and his face was twisted and hideous with pain.

"Ahh

A terrible howl.

"God cry, you hurt me so badly. ”

He wailed with snot and tears, and his figure rolled to the ground.

"Could it be that just because I engraved his existence in the Lingyun Cave and let the world know about his existence in advance, I want my mud bodhisattva to be punished like this?"

The mud bodhisattva's teeth were almost crushed by pain.

"Poof!"

He picked up a firewood knife on the ground and slashed at his left hand, and suddenly the knife flew away, and what spurted out was yellowing blood.

And most of the flesh on that hand was rotten, and it emitted a foul smell.

He fainted and died.

And in the land of the Qinling Mountains.

The little monk was trembling as he looked at the person who had fallen from the sky in front of him.

"Dryland?"

The fourth old man at the front looked at the figure with his eyes like a god and a demon, and said in a trembling voice, saying the answer he had already guessed before.

It was greeted by a pair of cold gazes.

"It's plausible, but I'm no longer human. ”

Twilight Dongliu is telling the truth, his heart has been repaired intact, but, it has stopped beating, but the blackened blood in his body is still flowing, what prompts all this is the golden pill in his body, it should be said to be a corpse pill, it has actually condensed into an entity, exuding terrifying corpse qi and death qi, prompting all this.

It seems that because of the dragon blood and dragon qi in the dragon veins that were once in the body before, it has caused the current mutation, half dragon and half corpse, and it is no longer human to come back from the dead.

"There really is a resurrection from the dead in this world. ”

The fourth man muttered to himself, his eyes blank.

He couldn't believe it, but the previous scene like a god and demon had to believe that flying in the sky and devouring clouds and devouring thunder was already a means of gods and demons, and he had to believe it.

Twilight Dongliu glanced at a few people, and his right hand, which was covered with dragon scales, had already grabbed into the cave, and suddenly those secret books and a piece of red and blue alien iron had flown out.

He glanced at the alien iron formed by the fusion of the two fragments of the knife in his hand, and a wisp of alien color flashed in his gray eyes.

Then he slowly looked at the little monk.

"I've seen it...... Give...... Master ......"

Not only was he innocent or naïve, but he actually asked in a trembling voice.

"Do you know who I am?"

I don't know if it's because of thousands of years of sleep or other reasons, his voice is really jerky and hoarse at this moment, which makes the little monk tremble.

"The patriarch said that the donor is the great devil. ”

The little monk replied weakly, then secretly glanced up, and then hurriedly lowered his head.

"Who is your ancestor?"

Twilight seemed to have something inexplicable in her head.

"My ancestor is Master Sanzang, Xuanzang. ”

The little monk said with a puffed heart.

"Xuanzang?"

Suddenly, such a name was like a key, a faint memory, no, it should be said that the voice was slowly recalled by him.

It was a sound in my ears that rang in my ears in my sleep, and the conversations and chanting that had been going on for decades were like an old friend.

Twilight Dongliu was silent for a long time and looked at the little monk.

"Let's go, he should have left something for me!"

After Du Dongliu finished speaking, he carried the little monk and flew away, leaving only the fourth child standing in place, and it took a long time to react from Mu Ran, and then collapsed to the ground.

"Am I still alive?"

His tone was one of disbelief and a sense of rejoicing that he hadn't died.

And when he looked at his brother again, he saw that the standing figures had long since lost their vitality and had been dead for a long time.

......

"Donor, this relic is the legacy of the ancestor, it seems that it is left to you. ”

The little monk hurriedly ran into the temple and took out the relic.

"The patriarch once said that if one day the donor enters the demon to practice the knife, this thing can be used. ”

He seemed to remember very well, and the eyes above the fat face were serious.

"Xuanzang. ”

Twilight Dongliu took the lotus-like thing, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Xuanzang, Master Sanzang, once inadvertently discovered the cry of heaven when he was chasing the classics of Wanjia, and he was the first person in the world to watch it since Cangjie wrote the cry of heaven.

"It seems that you have seen something. ”

Twilight was a little distracted.

"Since you are willing to spend decades with the Dharma, I admit that you are a good friend. ”

He looked at the place where Xuanzang had sat and suddenly spoke, as if he had a conversation with Xuanzang through the years.

It's just that to the little monk's surprise, Du Dongliu has lived here.

"What's your Dharma name?"

Before dawn the next day, he opened his closed eyes and looked at the little novice who was already reciting the sutra beside him.

"The little monk abstains from eating. ”

Xiao Shami's face suddenly turned red and he twisted a little.

“......”

Twilight was silent.

"Didn't your ancestor teach you any martial arts?"

He shook his head, he only felt that this son was pure and kind-hearted, very simple and kind, but this world didn't seem to need such a person.

The little monk shook his head.

Du Dongliu's expression was calm, but he sighed a little in his heart, and only such a person can be like this, just like Xuanzang back then.

Perhaps, there is a reason for his existence. ”

He handed the scroll of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Dafa in front of him to the little monk.

"Flip it over. ”

Twilight said in a deep voice.

The little monk hesitated and took it, and then after opening it, his eyes instantly became blank, as if there was a god but there was no god, looking at the scroll in his hand without a god, but his eyes seemed to be starry, and he sat there blankly.

But what Twilight Dongliu looked at was the bloody knife scroll, there was nothing in it, only the pattern of a knife, and Twilight Dongliu was looking at this knife, an astonishing edge actually came out through the paper, and the murderous aura was compelling, as if seeing a blood-stained knife slashing, just like the real thing.

The martial arts of the master who is close to the broken void is not words to speak, but can only be understood but not spoken, and this record is the divine will of its sword technique, under a glance, it intersects with the divine will, looks at its god, understands its way, understands its law, and understands its meaning.

"Kill the pregnancy knife, refine the knife with blood, Ananda knife, Agan. ”

After watching from the sidelines, it was already sunset when he woke up again, and Twilight Dongliu withdrew his distracted eyes and opened his mouth thoughtfully.

And beside him, the little monk hadn't woken up yet, still obsessed with it and watching.

And he has picked up another volume of cheats to watch, Dingjiangshan.

In the same way, there is nothing else in it, but three upright words, which are clearly divided horizontally and vertically, and the divine will revealed actually feels that these three words are as magnificent as the rivers and lakes of the country.

"Okay, Emperor Martial Dao, it's really different. ”

Twilight Dongliu praised, and immediately looked at it intently.

In this way, it was not until the next morning and noon that the two woke up one after another.

And Twilight Dongliu was looking at the little novice whose aura had changed drastically, and he was a little surprised.

Although it looks like before, it has an inexplicable temperament at the moment, plain and ordinary, as if you will forget it at a glance in the crowd. His eyes are even more ordinary, hiding wisdom and peace.

But all of this made Twilight's eyes light up.

"Wisdom is foolishness. ”

After January.

Twilight Dongliu, who was originally looking at the scroll in his hand, suddenly shook, as if he had woken up from a big dream.

"I see. ”

He looked at the pair of eyes on the scroll with a little surprise in his eyes, just because these eyes were the Great Law of Changing the Heaven and Earth.

At a glance, it seems to go straight to the bottom of his heart, he sees the eyes, but they are not, what he sees is martial arts, martial arts.

Then he closed his eyes for a long time, and when he woke up again, the three scrolls dissipated in Twilight's hands.

"What do you see?"

He suddenly asked the little novice next to him.

"What I saw was a grass. ”

The little monk thought for a moment and replied.

Twilight nodded.

The sun is setting in the sky.

With a thought, all the scales on his body had disappeared, the dragon's horns seemed to have melted, and his wings were gone, leaving only a gray hair.

"Dragons?"

His eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Then he looked at the blue and red alien iron beside him, exuding death and corpse qi, and for more than a thousand years, even it had a certain abnormality.

"Let's go, let's see the world in a thousand years. ”