When Xie woke up, he found that he and Peng Xiren were entangled with a powerful spiritual thread.
"Brother Zheng! You finally woke up!" Peng Xiren shouted, with a bit of panic on his face.
He felt that his sea of consciousness exploded, as if something was burning and his lungs hurt, and in the center of the sea of consciousness, a huge whirlpool appeared.
It was completely sunk, and there wasn't even a drop of sea water inside.
"Huh?" Xie felt something was wrong, and was shocked to find that his memory had been tampered with.
He gently placed his paw on Peng Xiren's head next to him, and found the same problem.
A small part of their memory in the astrolabe was silently tampered with.
It is already clear who the initiator of this incident is.
"Did the monk do it?" His brows furrowed tightly, and his emotions began to become complicated.
The backgammon board in front of me has not been completely played yet, but the monk has disappeared. The direction of the incident is very clear.
Xie picked up a chess piece and broke it apart. A trace of past Buddha fire flowed out from the chess piece.
Looking at this scene, I instantly understood how Monk Jindeng did all this.
Chess pieces from the past...
It turns out that the monk had already started laying out the plan during the chess game.
His brows furrowed.
I don't understand why the monk did that.
Back then, Peng Xiren was at his fingertips, and Wang Daozu chose Peng Xiren as his true disciple.
It stands to reason that the monk would not have much favorable impressions of Peng Xi people.
But now they have set up such a game, using the fire of the past Buddha hidden in the chess pieces, in an attempt to hide the fact that Peng Xiren discovered the tomb in the sky during the chess game.
Now, Xie completely understands.
All this was done intentionally by the monk.
He was deliberately asked to peek into Wang Ling's spirit, and then he fainted due to the backlash from the spirit.
He also deliberately played chess with him, causing both him and Peng Xiren to fall into the trap.
"Monk... If you think I can't find it, you are looking down on me."
He showed a bitter smile.
He closed his eyes and counted with his fingers, and the expression on his face immediately became complicated. He couldn't help but glare at Peng Xiren: "Why didn't you wake me up earlier."
Peng Xiren lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake.
Peng Xiren has generally understood the current situation.
The monk used the past Buddha's fire to temporarily cover up the fact that "the heavenly tomb has been opened" that he discovered earlier.
After the monk left, Peng Xiren thought over and over what the monk had said to him before he left.
My body and mind began to feel frightened by the tomb god.
"That's all... I can't blame you. Who would have thought that a monk's mind is so deep."
He stared at Peng Xiren and sighed: "The monk is trying to get rid of us and fight against the tomb god himself. This is an act of suicide! You must help him!"
Just as he was about to stand up, Peng Xiren suddenly screamed: "Don't touch Brother Xie!"
There was an expression of extreme pain on his face.
It was the pulling of the spiritual threads entwined between the two that made Peng Xiren feel a special kind of pain.
"How dare this monk..."
Only then did Xie realize the abnormality of this spiritual thread.
This is not an ordinary spiritual thread, but a Buddhist thread that can be traced back to the soul... If the spiritual thread is torn or taken away, the Pengxi person's soul will be immediately transcended into reincarnation.
Protecting Peng Xiren was originally the task Wang Daozu left for him.
The monk calculated that he could not take the risk to extract the silk, but Peng Xiren ignored it and forcibly left the astrolabe to help him fight...
"What on earth does this monk want to do!" He was so angry that he overturned the chessboard on the spot with a loud bang.
The Purdue Buddha Thread cannot be forcibly removed.
So now all we have to do is wait for this Buddha thread to disappear automatically...
There are two prerequisites for automatic disappearance.
First, the monk's spiritual power has been exhausted and he cannot maintain the power of the Buddha's thread.
And secondly, the monk has died in battle...
This is the worst situation.
Previously, Xie had always wanted to drive the monk away, but actually he also wanted to find an opportunity to reach the celestial tomb.
He has even figured out how to keep the monk in his chart.
Unexpectedly, the monk took the initiative before him.
"Brother Xie, what should we do now..." Peng Xiren knew that a disaster was coming, and at this moment he really didn't know what to do.
He sat down cross-legged, lowered his head and thought deeply.
what to do……
He doesn’t know what to do either!
The only thing I can do now is to sit down and shout Amitabha...
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On the other side, after trapping Xie and Peng Xiren in the astrolabe, the monk is also looking for the location of the celestial tomb.
He extracted Peng Xiren's obscured memory, integrated it into his own sea of consciousness, and followed the clues to find the location of the celestial tomb.
This cosmic space without any stars is filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.
The monk could definitely feel that a fierce battle had occurred here before.
"Is it a hidden entrance?" The monk frowned slightly.
Wang Daozu hid the celestial tomb here. Indeed, even the monk had not thought about it. If Peng Xiren had not refined this memory, I am afraid that he would never be able to find the exact location of the celestial tomb in the vast infinite galaxy.
The monk opened his swastika and once again used the power of the Buddha's fire in the past to strengthen his eyesight, in order to observe what happened before he came here.
As a result, he saw the old woman whose soul was ignited and died in pain while screaming...
"Run...run away..."
The old woman roared at the top of her lungs.
Along with the burning soul, it eventually turned into nothingness.
The monk clasped his hands together, recited the mantra of rebirth silently in his heart, and performed a salvation ceremony for the poor tombkeeper.
The Grave God was just as cruel as he thought before.
He knew that the old woman's soul had been burned out and could not enter the reincarnation ceremony... His current salvation might not have any effect.
But the monk still wanted to do that.
Monks are compassionate and seek psychological comfort.
"Monk, are you the only one here?"
A few seconds later, a familiar figure appeared in front of the monk.
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"Did you steal Xi Ren's body?" The monk looked at the person in front of him, his eyes slightly stunned.
The person in front of me looks like Peng Xiren's delicate and handsome face, but his eye color and hair color have changed.
Purple eyes, purple hair...everything is a color full of evil flavor.
There is also a small horn on the forehead.
"If it weren't for the purpose of breaking the soul contract with him, I wouldn't have made such a move. However, merging into his body has an unexpected benefit. That is, within this tomb, I can roam freely... Dao Ancestor, he
, but I can’t bear to do anything to my precious disciple.” The Grave God sneered.
He released his breath slightly, and the monk suddenly felt a strong wind in front of him! The cassock on his body started to dance wildly in the wind, and the huge pressure brought forward a crushing sense of oppression!
"It's so strong..." The monk was secretly surprised.
He felt like he was swaying like a tree branch in the wind.
The Tomb God in his heyday was so terrifying!
Purple evil light surged all over his body, and his aura continued to rise, like the king of the universe overlooking the human world! The energy of chaos soared into the sky, sweeping over half of the infinite galaxy!
That kind of power is beyond the monk's imagination.
"Monk...are you here to transcend yourself?"
Before the monk could react, the Tomb God changed his body shape and appeared behind Jin Deng. He opened his hand and grabbed the monk's bare head.
"Amitabha..." The smooth head was strangled by the tomb god, and the monk closed his eyes, the expression on his face showed no sadness or joy.
"You don't want to hide or dodge because you want to prove that you are stubborn?"
The Grave God snorted.
Then a huge roar exploded from his palm, and the shock wave of the explosion spread infinitely far, creating a crack in the black space that was impacted by the power of chaos! It continued to expand to the infinite galaxy with light years as the distance unit!
No one would have thought that this terrifying scene, like the dawn of the universe, was created just to crush a monk's head...