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Chapter 147: Destroy the Buddha with your body, alone! (Please subscribe)

The water pool that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty watched.

Originally there was nothing but the pitch-black pool, which was unrealistic at first glance.

But at this time.

But suddenly a faint light emitted.

The rays of light, like mirror reflections, refracted fantastic brilliance, presenting a picture at the bottom of the pool.

In that picture, there was a temple. The wooden beams of the temple were dilapidated, the gray curtains were hanging slightly, and the Buddha statue fell on the ground, with its body broken and its face ferocious.

And behind the gray tent.

On the lotus platform where the Buddha originally sat, an old monk in gray robes suddenly sat.

The gray-robed old monk's face was weathered, with many dark spots on his face. His head was slightly lowered, and he looked like he was in his twilight years.

If not, the gray-robed old monk's chest would still be rising and falling slightly.

I'm afraid that even if the old monk in gray robe is said to be dead at this time, there won't be any doubt.

Under the gaze of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the gray-robed old monk's breathing quickened slightly.

Then he opened his eyes suddenly.

His eyes looked around.

Very quickly.

The old monk in gray robe seemed to be aware of the existence of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and looked towards the direction of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the void, and he saw the appearance of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty at a glance.

When I saw the Emperor of Tang Dynasty.

The gray-robed old monk's eyes suddenly twitched a few times, as if he was particularly shocked. However, this shock did not last long on the gray-robed old monk's face, and he was quickly suppressed again.

"Your Majesty?"

The gray-robed old monk spoke slowly. His voice was not loud or deep, but it was extremely hoarse.

The water in the pool rippled slightly.

Although the gray-robed old monk did not know where he lived, his voice reached the ears of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty perfectly.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty listened to the gray-robed old monk's voice. Under the ferocious face, the young face did not change at all. He only felt a hint of coldness, but he quickly suppressed it again.

"Host, long time no see."

"You have been hiding for so many years, and the disaster you suffered back then turned out to be your blessing. After that incident, you were treated as a guest by the Buddhists."

"If the way of heaven had not collapsed, maybe you would have been able to live a happy life."

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty spoke in an unhurried voice.

When the old monk in gray robe listened to the words of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, his expression became much uglier. However, facing the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the old monk in gray robe seemed to have some concerns and did not dare to say anything. What, just thinking with lowered eyebrows again.

After a while, he spoke again.

"Your Majesty, what happened back then was instigated by Buddhism. We are just pawns. The death of the holy monk has nothing to do with me. Your Majesty, why bother to embarrass me again?"

The gray-robed old monk said earnestly.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty's face remained as calm as water after hearing this, and he just stared at the gray-robed old monk quietly, with not much fluctuation in his eyes.

silence.

In the silence of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the old monk in gray robe seemed to feel great pressure, and his face that was originally lifeless turned into a stiff smile.

When he still wanted to say something.

The Emperor of Tang Dynasty spoke again.

"piece?"

"That's right, you are a chess piece, but you are not one of them."

"The holy monk's journey to the west was to seek the future and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, but it turned out to be a chessboard for immortals, Buddhas and gods to compete for the great fortune of the world."

"In the end, they did not give up even after their goal was achieved. They also wanted to kill them all and publicize such secret things as a great good deed they had done for the Tang Dynasty by rescuing people in need."

"The holy monk was deceived, the great sage was deceived, and I was also deceived."

"As a mere mortal, if the way of heaven had not collapsed, the path of cultivation in the world had not been polluted, and all the immortals, Buddhas and gods were still alive, what could I have done?"

"Now, the way of heaven may be restarted..."

"I will also fight for this destiny."

"Let the immortals, Buddhas and gods who are so high above know that mortals can also fight for heaven!"

As the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty spoke, his eyes under the ferocious mask became extremely firm, and his tone was full of coldness.

The words of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty reached the ears of the gray-robed old monk, causing his face to tremble uncontrollably again.

The gray-robed old monk just listened to the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and felt that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was crazy.

After his breathing stagnated slightly, his eyes widened and he stared at the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, how can we compete with that group of beings?"

"Where is the great destiny that we can touch?"

As the gray-robed old monk spoke, his expression became extremely ugly.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty listened to the gray-robed old monk's words and didn't say much. He just looked at the gray-robed old monk calmly and said calmly:

"It's not easy for you to survive in this world."

"I'll give you a choice."

"Either die or become my pawn."

After the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty said what he said, the face of the gray-robed old monk couldn't help but twitch slightly, and his expression became extremely ugly.

Give me a chance to choose? ?

Does this give me a choice?

The gray-robed old monk took a deep breath and wanted to say something, but nothing came out. He sighed, "That's all."

"Your Majesty, if you want me to do anything, just do it."

The gray-robed old monk knew that given the temperament of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty in front of him, the reason why he had not killed him at this time was simply because he still had some use value.

otherwise.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty would never talk too much nonsense with him. He was afraid that he would behead him with a sword before he could say anything.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty nodded slightly, then slowly moved his eyes away from the pool and fell into the distance, "I don't know how many people are awake in this world. I need you to collect more of your colleagues from back then."

"Many people in temples in various places in the Tang Dynasty must still be surviving until now. The most polluted by the Great Way of Heaven and Earth are the people of Buddhism."

"Even if they have survived until now, most of them have crazy tempers. You can subdue them or wake them up, as long as you can make them be used by me."

The Emperor of Tang Dynasty finished speaking.

The old monk in gray robe was so shocked that he could not open his mouth from ear to ear. He felt as if the intern had just taken up the position and was appointed by his boss to lead the company to go public.

"Your Majesty, this needs to be..."

The old monk in gray robe calmed down for a while and wanted to say something more.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was not in the mood to listen anymore, and directly waved his hand to disperse the scene in the pool.

The faint luster exuding above the water pool quickly became thin and barely visible, until finally it slowly disappeared and was no longer visible.

After the water pool regained its calm.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty lay on the recliner again and stared at the pool for a while. Then he seemed to realize something and cast his gaze in the direction where Cheng Guang left.

"The holy monk is dead. There is absolutely no possibility of survival. The hope of reincarnation is also very slim."

"Holy Monk..."

"Could it be him?"

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty murmured to himself.

The eyes under the ferocious mask showed a little confusion at the right time.

…………

At this time, Cheng Guang didn't know what the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was thinking, nor did he know that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty had once again had some doubts about the aura of Tang Sanzang on his body.

Cheng Guang didn't care much about this.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty couldn't see through him, but it was normal.

It would be strange if the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty could see through him.

After all, the aura of Tang Sanzang in Cheng Guang was only brought by the Sainthood Path Fruit.

In a sense, Tang Sanzang had already died countless times.

He had died completely long ago.

If not.

It is also impossible for Cheng Guang to obtain Tang Sanzang's holy path fruit through the Heavenly Transformation Dao Pill.

Cheng Guang and Zhou Qingxu walked towards the book pavilion step by step.

The location of the book pavilion is far away from the bamboo house where the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty lived.

Looking far away.

but.

After following Zhou Qingxu for a few steps, he discovered that the bookstore in the distance was getting closer and closer to him.

It was as if the space of this world was rapidly shortening as he moved with his footsteps.

This is strange.

Isn’t this world a serious world?

Cheng Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, filled with doubts in his heart.

"Your Majesty, this is the world in the mirror."

"This is a world created by adults. Everything here will change according to adults' wishes."

"Enter this world, you also need the consent of adults."

"Except for your invitation, not even our twelve religious leaders can enter this mirror world."

Zhou Qingxu seemed to see the doubts in Cheng Guang's eyes, and spoke up at the right time to clear up Cheng Guang's doubts.

Cheng Guang nodded slightly when he heard this.

"I see."

Zhou Qingxu led Cheng Guang through thousands of scenes again, and soon the appearance of the bookstore appeared in front of him.

Cheng Guang stood in front of the bookstore and looked at it.

The library used by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to hide his things was taller and more majestic than Cheng Guang had imagined. It was entirely made of red sandalwood. As soon as he got closer, he could smell the incomparably clear fragrance.

It smells good but not pungent, as if it has experienced countless years and has a scent of time.

same time.

Cheng Guang also saw that the book pavilion was five stories high, and each floor was about several feet long. The distance between the floors was very large, as if each floor was a huge square.

"Your Majesty, come in this way."

When Cheng Guang was looking at the appearance of the bookstore, Zhou Qingxu also turned slightly sideways to guide Cheng Guang in the direction.

Cheng Guang nodded slightly.

Following Zhou Qingxu's footsteps, he entered the book pavilion.

The internal environment of the book pavilion is very different from Cheng Guang's imagination, where there are many shelves of books.

There are not many books here, nor many bookshelves.

Most of them are closed rooms.

In every room, there is a jade pillar with various large and small objects placed on it.

When Cheng Guang passed by this door, he observed its appearance. When he looked at the objects on the jade pillar, he could not help but frown slowly.

This is not because Cheng Guang thought it was strange that there were such strange-looking things in the emperor's library of the Tang Dynasty.

Rather, these strange things are very strange in themselves.

Even if Cheng Guang hadn't gotten close yet, he could feel a sense of evil and filth just when he looked at the existence above the jade pillar through the wooden door.

Just one glance, and most of the dark emotions in Cheng Guang's heart were aroused.

This feeling is slightly stronger than when I met Princess Nanming before, but it is much weaker than when I met the Emperor of Tang Dynasty.

Looking at the objects on these jade pillars, Cheng Guang only needed to think about it to suppress all the dark emotions in his heart. There was no need for the Holy Spirit Fruit to work.

"Your Majesty, these are the fruits of the path to sainthood. Most of them are relatively lightly polluted. Their abilities are not very strong, and their improvement in cultivation is very limited."

"Your Majesty gave the prince a thousand-word token. If possible, the prince can choose the sainthood fruits on the second floor. The improvement of cultivation is not comparable to those on the second floor."

"It's just that the prince needs to be more careful."

"The more the cultivation level is improved, the more serious the pollution will be to people. If the cultivation level is low, it will not matter. However, once the cultivation level is higher than that of gods and humans, the impact of the sainthood path fruit on people will be more serious. It will get heavier and heavier.”

"If you make a mistake, you may become a monster."

"According to what my lord has said, a long time ago, most of the monsters in this world were just ordinary spirits or ordinary human monks."

Zhou Qingxu explained softly.

Cheng Guang's eyes widened slightly after listening to Zhou Qingxu's words.

The more powerful the path to sainthood is, the greater its impact on people.

After many cultivators reach the level of heaven and human, many of their temperaments suddenly change, which is the reason why they are polluted by heaven and earth.

just.

Those heavenly beings have not yet obtained the fruit of the path to sainthood, and their personalities will at most become a little weird, and they will not become demons.

Once one obtains the fruit of the path to sainthood, while there is the possibility of further improvement in cultivation, the risks of cultivation also intensify.

When Cheng Guang thought of this, he suddenly thought of the Sainthood Fruit he had just obtained.

Tang Sanzang’s path to sainthood.

That is the spiritual essence passed down personally from the Heavenly Dao.

Why was it that after I obtained the fruit of the path to sainthood, I wasn’t affected much? ?

Cheng Guang was a little confused again when he thought of this.

Just when Cheng Guang wanted to ask Zhou Qingxu more about the path to sainthood.

Zhou Qingxu suddenly stopped.

Look towards the end of the library passage.

He leaned down respectfully, and then said aloud:

"I've met Mr. Shi and Mr. Bai."

When Cheng Guang heard Zhou Qingxu's words, he paused slightly, raised his eyes slightly, and looked into the distance following Zhou Qingxu's gaze.

Looking at the end of the library passage, Cheng Guang's eyes showed a little confusion.

The end of this passage.

There is nothing at all.

Who is Zhou Qingxu greeting?

Cheng Guang thought this, and just as he was about to turn his head and no longer look at the end of the passage in the distance, he felt his brows grow colder, and a white light flashed in his eyes.

When looking into the distance again.

Cheng Guang suddenly saw it.

At the end of the passage, two old men stood impressively.

One of the two old men had pale hair, and the other had black hair. Although their hair colors were different, the aura of decay that filled their bodies was the same.

Their faces were not pale, but rather rosy. They seemed to be disembodied, lying on the wall of the library.

While Cheng Guang was sizing up these two old men, the other two old men were also sizing up Cheng Guang.

When the two eyes met.

Cheng Guang still bowed his head politely and said hello.

"I've met the two elders."

On the other hand, the two old men looked stunned at first, and then looked at Cheng Guang blankly, as if they had eaten ghosts.

"You kid, can you see the two of us?"

The white-haired old man was shocked for a while. His old eyes were fixed on Cheng Guang. His eyes were full of emotion. He looked at Cheng Guang blankly, as if he didn't understand why Cheng Guang could see them. generally.

Cheng Guang nodded slightly sincerely.

"I can see it."

Cheng Guang said this.

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man both fell silent and looked at each other, feeling as if they were in a dream.

"In this world, besides that stinky piece of shit Li Er, is there anyone who can see us?"

"The underworld is long gone, and so are the immortals and Buddhas. They shouldn't be able to see us. Is this man the reincarnation of an immortal?"

"I don't know, Lao Bai, ask yourself?"

"Old Hei, why don't you ask yourself?"

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man said something to each other, and soon they seemed to be arguing, glaring at each other angrily.

Cheng Guang listened to the conversation between the two old men and felt a little dumbfounded for a moment.

"Two seniors, it's better not to quarrel. Quarrels can easily hurt emotions. I can see the two seniors. Is there anything strange about it?"

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man heard Cheng Guang's words and closed their mouths in perfect agreement. Instead of continuing to argue, they focused their attention on Cheng Guang.

Looking at Cheng Guang.

a second before.

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man were still at the end of the passage on the first floor of the book pavilion, but the next second, they appeared in the wall beside Cheng Guang.

Two people surrounded Cheng Guang, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Tell me, do you think there's anything strange about us?"

"Of course this is strange!"

"There are two of us, but only dead people can see us. Isn't it strange that you, a living person, can see us?"

"In addition, I see that your cultivation level is not very high. It is not high enough to see us without dying."

"You're weird!!"

The two old men explained the matter clearly in one sentence.

Cheng Guang was shocked when he heard the white-haired old man and the black-haired old man say that only dead people could see them.

What's happening here?

Only the dead can see you? ?

Don’t living people deserve to see you? Or are you people who have already died? ?

Cheng Guang was shocked for a while, and he couldn't understand what the white-haired old man and the black-haired old man were talking about.

His understanding of the world was shattered by the white-haired old man and the black-haired old man.

Cheng Guang's thoughts were flying in his mind, and he couldn't figure out what the situation was for a while.

When Cheng Guang was silent.

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man both looked at Cheng Guang. They seemed to be observing Cheng Guang, and they seemed to be examining Cheng Guang.

I watched it for a while.

The two people suddenly spoke in perfect agreement.

"Old Hei."

"Old Bai."

"I think."

"This man seems to be dead."

"But, it seems like he is not dead."

The two people spoke the last words in perfect agreement. After finishing speaking, the two people looked at each other again.

They all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

When the white-haired old man and the black-haired old man were talking to themselves.

Cheng Guang, who was still in a daze, couldn't sit still and almost couldn't hold himself tight.

died.

It doesn't seem like he's dead.

Doesn’t this prove that you are a time traveler? ?

It has been a while since Cheng Guang came to this world, but Cheng Guang has never met anyone who has seen through his true nature.

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man...

What the hell? ? ?

Can you actually see through his true identity? ?

Could it be that he is someone who came out of the Palace of Hell? ? ? ?

Cheng Guang couldn't help complaining in his heart. At the same time, he couldn't sit still anymore and said with a smile: "Senior, what did you say? I am still alive and well. How can I die and live again?"

"I am coming to the bookstore this time. I hope that senior will take care of me and I will leave immediately."

With that said, Cheng Guang took out the thousand-character token given to him by the Emperor of Tang Dynasty.

After taking out Cheng Guang's thousand-character token.

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man also stopped thinking and came back to their senses. Their eyes fell on the thousand-word token in Cheng Guang's hand.

"Thousand-word token?"       "That stinky bitch Li Er is so generous? Did he give you the thousand-word token?"

"Okay, you can go directly to the second floor in a while."

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man said, then they turned around and their bodies were submerged in the wall again.

same time.

At the end of the passage on the first floor, the heavy door that had been closed for who knows how long and was covered with dust slowly opened.

It was also at this time that Zhou Qingxu's voice appeared in Cheng Guang's ears.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you okay?"

"Sir..."

Zhou Qingxu's voice was very far away at first, and then became very close again.

Cheng Guang turned his head and looked around, but he didn't see Zhou Qingxu's figure.

This discovery suddenly shocked Cheng Guang.

You can obviously hear Zhou Qingxu's voice, but you can't see him.

What kind of ghost did you encounter?

Suddenly, Cheng Guang's body felt cold, and he felt that the surrounding passage scene was receding at a crazy speed, like water receding.

Cheng Guang felt dizzy and his eyes turned gray.

Instinctively, he closed his eyes until he opened them again.

Cheng Guang then saw that Zhou Qingxu, who had just disappeared, reappeared in front of him.

"Prince?"

Zhou Qingxu waved his hand slightly in front of Cheng Guang's own eyes, his face full of confusion.

"Your Majesty, why did you suddenly stop moving even though you were fine? Did something happen?"

Cheng Guang came back to his senses and looked at Zhou Qingxu blankly, frowning slightly.

Didn't I move just now? "

Zhou Qingxu nodded slightly.

"Yes, you haven't moved since I said hello to the second elder."

"I thought, Your Majesty, you were distracted by looking at something."

Cheng Guang frowned even more when he heard Zhou Qingxu's words, "No, you didn't see the two elders just now?"

Zhou Qingxu retracted his hands into his sleeves and smiled.

"The prince is joking. Don't tell me what the two elders look like. Even the guy Xu Zhong, the old guy who ranks at the top of our twelve cult leaders, can't see the two elders."

"I'm afraid only adults know what the second elder looks like."

After saying that, Zhou Qingxu turned to the end of the passage in the distance and said respectfully: "Second elders, my lord said that you need to take out the Buddhist robes and hand them to the prince."

Zhou Qingxu's words just came out, not long after.

Another Buddhist robe flew down from upstairs, as if it was being dragged by someone, and was thrown over casually.

Zhou Qingxu quickly stepped forward and firmly took the Buddha's robe in his hands.

Zhou Qingxu just touched the Buddha's clothes, and his face turned pale, and his aura seemed to be strengthened.

Zhou Qingxu did not dare to touch it, so he quickly folded it, took out a jade box, and put it away. After he could no longer feel the breath of the Buddha's clothes, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, this is the Buddhist robe that Your Excellency is going to give you."

"Your Majesty, you can take it back first and then study it after you go back. The things you give me are generally not bad."

"It seems to me that this Buddha's robe can also be used as a path to sainthood."

"The quality is better than most of the Sainthood Fruits on the first level."

Having said this, Zhou Qingxu looked towards the end of the passage again.

"This Buddhist robe comes from the upper level. I don't know which level it is."

Zhou Qingxu muttered to himself.

Cheng Guang took the Buddha's robe, but his eyes were not as confused as Zhou Qingxu's. He looked at the end of the passage, where two old men were lying in the wall, looking at Cheng Guang as if they had seen a ghost.

The two old men were still discussing in low voices at this time.

"Old Hei, listen to me, there is definitely something wrong with this young man. That stinky piece of shit Li Er actually gave him all the robes of the holy monk he respected most."

"What is Li Er planning to do?"

"It's just a mere mortal who dares to fight for heaven. We have to help him. We don't know whether he is stupid or we are stupid."

"That's all, don't be like that. After the collapse of the underworld, there will be no living space for us and other Yin gods. Only this bookstore built of willow locust and red sandalwood can accommodate us."

"The final battle for the great avenue has nothing to do with the two of us. Whether Li Er wins or loses, I just want the order between heaven and earth to be restored."

"Alas, we and other Yin gods have long been no longer tolerated by the world. I don't know how many Yin gods there are in this world."

"I think you should stop thinking about it. We two little bastards have survived. Those palace masters naturally have means to save their lives."

The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man talked to each other one by one, without paying too much attention to Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang didn't care either.

Take the Buddhist robe and look at it carefully.

and in his eyes.

The Buddha's clothes seemed to be steaming with wisps of golden light.

There are not many, and there are those evil and filthy auras on the jade pillars on the first floor of the book pavilion.

What's happening here?

What is the condition of this Buddhist robe?

Why did Zhou Qingxu turn pale just now after just touching it? ?

Is there something wrong with the Buddhist robes, or is it me?

Or is there something wrong with Zhou Qingxu? ?

Cheng Guang was a little confused again.

Anyway.

This Buddhist robe does not pose much of a threat to Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang was not anxious to examine the use of the Buddhist robes. Instead, he was going to go to the second floor to take a look.

Since the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty gave him the Thousand-Word Token, it naturally cannot be wasted.

Cheng Guang walked slowly towards the end of the passage.

Zhou Qingxu stood there and did not follow Cheng Guang forward.

His qualifications were not enough for him to follow Cheng Guang to the second floor.

Zhou Qingxu could only stand there and watch Cheng Guang leave.

Seeing Cheng Guang's figure gradually disappearing at the end of the passage, Zhou Qingxu's eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of envy.

Zhou Qingxu was really envious.

The entire twelve religious leaders are just hundred-character tokens.

As for Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang, the eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo, had just joined the Tang Dynasty and was rewarded with a thousand-word token.

It's really annoying to compare people to each other.

Zhou Qingxu felt a bit emo for no reason.

He put his hands into his sleeves and sighed slowly.

…………

Cheng Guang walked into the door.

Among them, the black-haired old man and the white-haired old man were watching all the way.

Although Cheng Guang didn't feel any discomfort because of being watched.

As the eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo, Cheng Guang is the center of attention wherever he goes. Cheng Guang is used to this kind of thing.

So Cheng Guang subconsciously thought that even here.

Being watched by the black-haired old man and the white-haired old man, Cheng Guang also felt that he would not care.

But it turns out.

It's he who thinks too much.

The black-haired old man and the white-haired old man stared at each other, and the pressure on Cheng Guang was too strong.

In particular, the two of them were lying upright in the wall, with only their eyes constantly moving and staring at themselves.

Cheng Guang couldn't help but break out in cold sweat all over his body.

Just when Cheng Guang couldn't help it and wanted to say something.

The black-haired old man and the white-haired old man looked away at the right time.

The body also gradually faded away.

Although Cheng Guang didn't know why the black-haired old man and the white-haired old man suddenly stopped staring at him, he was still relieved.

Went to the second floor.

The scenery on the second floor is almost the same as that on the first floor.

There are just a lot fewer rooms.

The area around the jade pillar in the room is much more complicated than the area around the jade pillar in the room on the first floor.

There are some traces of pen and ink scribbling around.

The strokes seemed to be scrawled across the room in a chaotic manner, but they vaguely formed the appearance of a chain.

The things in the jade pillar were tightly sealed on the jade pillar.

Even though Cheng Guang hadn't entered the room yet, he just glanced at the things on the jade pillar and felt his heart move slightly.

Rumblings could not help but come from the ears.

Densely packed.

Desire makes people crazy.

Cheng Guang listened to the murmurs around him, but he was not affected too much. The fruit of the sainthood in his mind was shining with luster.

A clear Buddhist sound sounded.

The murmurs in Cheng Guang's ears gradually faded away, and soon, Cheng Guang could no longer feel any murmurs.

At this time, when he looked at the things in the jade pillars on the second floor, Cheng Guang would no longer be affected by anything.

The evil and filthy atmosphere that I felt before has completely disappeared at this time.

There is no trace of breath left anymore.

Some porcelain and painted fans on the jade pillar seemed to be an extremely ordinary object at this time.

"This is……"

"Is it because I can't feel the evil and filthy air in these things because of my Sainthood Path Fruit?"

"Now that the Dao of Heaven is being polluted, my path to sainthood is presumably also polluted, and the degree of pollution is extremely serious. Why haven't I been affected at all?"

"Or is it that I have actually been affected, but I haven't noticed it yet?"

Cheng Guang murmured to himself.

Feeling slightly depressed.

sink into the mind.

Cheng Guang discovered that his soul at this time showed two colors.

One white, one gold.

White is Cheng Guang's original soul, which has not yet merged into the Holy Fruit.

The golden color is the soul that has been fused with the Divine Dao Fruit.

In the golden color, one can see streaks of will, and the stream of light transformed from perception is flowing in the mind.

Cheng Guang just glanced at the soul in his mind, and then planned to exit from his mind.

But it’s also here.

Cheng Guang suddenly saw it.

The half of his soul that was fused with Tang Sanzang's Sainthood Path Fruit suddenly trembled, and then, a more dazzling light flashed in his soul.

The dazzling golden luster gradually gathered into a medium-sized figure under Cheng Guang's gaze.

The figure was wearing Buddhist robes and looked like a monk. He clasped his hands together and said a word of sincerity and compassion on his face.

"Amitabha."

When the voice in my head sounded.

Cheng Guang's body flashed with Buddha's light from the inside out.

All the "Sainthood Path Fruits" on the entire second floor seemed to feel the presence of Cheng Guang. They were still showing their teeth and claws. When the Buddha's light flashed on Cheng Guang's body, they instantly held their heads, curled up, and sobbed. Sounding like begging for mercy.

And at this time.

Cheng Guang's originally closed eyes slowly opened and he looked at everything around him. After sighing, he slowly clasped his hands together.

The Buddhist robe that Cheng Guang put into the storage ring.

It flew out without warning.

It unfolded in the void and draped over Cheng Guang's body.

same time.

All the "Sainthood Path Fruits" on the entire second floor were trembling slightly.

The evil and filth on their bodies surged out from their bodies like running water and headed towards Cheng Guang's gathering.

The dark colors fell on Cheng Guang's body.

However, it did not pollute the golden luster, but instead made the golden luster on Cheng Guang's body become more holy.

Cheng Guang didn't know anything about the outside world. He was still observing the golden monk who suddenly appeared in his soul in his mind.

Under Cheng Guang's attention.

The golden monk in the soul suddenly became solid again.

The face was not clear at first, but gradually became clearer.

Cheng Guang stared.

Waiting minute by minute.

Suddenly he saw the monk's appearance clearly.

After seeing the monk's appearance clearly, Cheng Guang's eyes couldn't help but widen slightly, showing a little shock, but also thoughtful.

That monk looked like no one else.

It was Cheng Guang himself.

Cheng Guang didn't know why another monk-like villain emerged from his soul.

but.

He probably also understood that this might be the effect of the Sainthood Fruit he had obtained.

Cheng Guang also understood at this time.

The fruit of sainthood obtained by oneself.

Zhou Qingxu and the others, as well as those chicken monsters in the Five Path Mountains in the Secret Realm, have different attainments of sainthood.

The way they obtain the fruit of sainthood from some objects is vastly different from the way Cheng Guang obtains the fruit of sainthood directly from the Dao of Heaven.

perhaps……

Is my own way of practice considered orthodox?

But then again.

Why is it that the already polluted Heavenly Dao is not polluted at all when it comes to the fruit of the path to sainthood?

Are you not affected at all? ?

Cheng Guang couldn't understand this no matter how much he thought about it.

Take a deep breath.

Cheng Guang stopped thinking about it.

Just let it be.

Cheng Guang Yuanshen was about to slowly exit his mind.

Suddenly he was stunned again.

Because he found out.

He suddenly couldn't control his body.

He can "see".

His body is currently suspended on the second floor.

He didn't know when he was covered with Buddhist robes.

The Buddha's clothes are floating, and the golden light is holy.

The "Sainthood Path Fruit" in all the rooms on the second floor were all induced by him.

through the window.

Cheng Guang could see that the sky outside the book pavilion had begun to darken.

"What is going on? What am I doing??"

"No, what is my body doing???"

Cheng Guang was completely dumbfounded at this time.

He has lost the ability to control his body.

I can only watch my body acting out.

Quick work.

Cheng Guang then saw figures appearing one after another.

Because of what he did, most of the figures around him looked at him with a very frightened look.

These figures.

Cheng Guang didn't know him.

Most of them are very unfamiliar.

However, come to think of it, there are many backbones of the Tang Dynasty among them, and the few people standing with Zhou Qingxu have high levels of cultivation.

"They are one of the twelve religious leaders of the Tang Dynasty?"

Cheng Guang looked at the people around Zhou Qingxu.

I didn’t look at it for long.

Cheng Guang then noticed that beside him, the figures of the black-haired old man and the white-haired old man slowly appeared.

The two of them looked at themselves in shock.

"What's happening here?"

"Is this young man attracting evil??"

"The pollution on the fruit of the path to sainthood seems to have been purified a little bit."

The black-haired old man was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

"He uses himself to attract evil, isn't he afraid that he will go completely crazy?"

"We have to stop him!"

The white-haired old man thought so too.

But he hadn't responded yet.

The white-haired old man felt again that a figure suddenly appeared next to him.

The white-haired old man turned his head.

He glanced at the young man with black hair and black clothes who suddenly appeared.

The young man wore a ferocious mask on his face. I don't know what his expression was. I could only see the moving expression under his eyes through the mask.

"Holy Monk..."

"Is it you, holy monk..."

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty spoke slowly, and there was a tremor in his young voice. If he listened carefully, he could hear a hint of crying.

The black-haired old man and the white-haired old man just heard the word "holy monk" spoken by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

The whole person was so shocked that he couldn't help himself.

"Holy Monk??"

"The man who sacrificed his body to destroy the Buddha, who stood alone and fought against the gods as a single person?"

"Isn't he already dead?"

"Could it be that this young man is him?"

The black-haired old man and the white-haired old man murmured to themselves. Looking at Cheng Guang who was shrouded in golden light, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch slightly.

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(End of this chapter)