In the blink of an eye, countless tree roots as thick as black snakes and pythons filled the entire Six-turn Golden Wheel Palace, and then quickly broke into the ground.
Boom!!
The ground suddenly trembled, and countless black smoke rose from the ground.
Looking from afar, I could see a giant black tree looming above the snow-capped mountains where the Six-Turn Golden Wheel Palace is located.
Even describing it as a tree is somewhat inappropriate.
Because it is so big, the tree is towering to the sky, and its shade directly blocks the sky.
It seems to be alive, breathing and squirming. As it breathes, large black shadows fall down, as if the entire sky is sinking downwards!!
The most terrifying thing is that there are countless illusory air roots falling under the shade of the trees, and there are dark and strange shadows wandering above them.
Those strange shadows seemed not to exist in this world, appearing and disappearing, howling silently, and struggling desperately.
It seems that I want to break away from the shackles of the Qi root, but to no avail.
Soon, with the falling aerial roots, they submerged into the continuous snow-capped mountains.
The Black Buddhism and the people from the Snowy Mountains who were still fighting, whether it was the True Lord or the Great Sage, were suddenly penetrated by countless Qi roots, their bodies became motionless, and they fell directly to the ground.
Then it was submerged among countless tree roots and aerial roots.
The avalanche that originally gathered together to collapse, peel off, and form a terrifying wave also stopped as if it was fixed.
In the snow-capped mountains, the nine-story black pagoda that I saw before also sensed something at this time. The faces of many monks sitting cross-legged on empty seats changed drastically and they began to roar scriptures loudly.
The black tower suddenly burst into black light.
At the top of the tower, black light casts a hazy shadow of the mountains, and around the tower, there are also dark tree roots rising from the ground.
"The Black Buddha came to the world to save all sentient beings!"
"The Black Buddha came to the world to save all sentient beings!"
"The Black Buddha came to the world to save all sentient beings!"
The sound got louder and louder, and finally exploded like cloudless thunder.
At the same time, a burly figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the black tower slowly stood up.
His skin was red all over, and there were circles of black chains wrapped around his body. He pulled out a huge black-ringed knife that was as tall as a man from the ground.
The chains that penetrated the skin all over his body suddenly began to tremble and even collapsed.
The figure's eyes, nose and mouth were bleeding, but his expression was extremely ferocious.
The distorted face then turned into the shape of a black sheep.
"Here comes Black Buddha Maniga, all the ways give way!!"
The words fell and the black knife fell.
Dang!
A circle of dark light waves spread from the roots of the trees and the shadow of the black mountain.
Directly blocking the two air roots of the black tower.
However, there was no trace of joy on the monk's face, instead his eyes showed a complicated look.
Puff puff!!!
The Qi roots that initially shot out suddenly stagnated, as if something had been activated. In just a moment, hundreds of Qi roots suddenly shot down.
In just an instant, the continuous black mountain shadows and the everlasting tree roots surrounding the tower turned into black light spots.
The black tower was trembling and shaking, and then suddenly penetrated and shattered.
One of the air roots directly penetrated the ninth-floor black tower and the mud building.
The burly muscles offer no resistance at all.
The black shadow surrounding his aura hugged, nibbled and kissed him.
He didn't resist and his eyes were calm.
After deciding to awaken the Taoist seal on the Black Buddha Pagoda, but only able to block those two few air roots, he had a glimpse of his own fate.
Because the black tree that occupies the sky has more than thousands of aerial roots...
"The black Buddha Monika is above, everything is for Monika..."
More Qi roots flooded down, and countless black shadows raged, surrounding and submerging him until the last ray of light disappeared.
From the beginning to this point, in just two or three breaths, everything in the originally noisy Snowy Mountains became calm again.
At the same time, the shadow of the towering giant black tree disappeared in an instant.
Lin Mo touched the ground with his toes first and stood gently in front of the Six-Turn Golden Wheel Hall.
He slowly turned a purple gilt sandalwood incense string in his hand, and looked up at the Buddha statue in front of the Golden Temple, which was completely different from the mainstream Buddhist path in Chi County.
Then he nodded to Ban Ming on the side.
When he was about to speak, he suddenly turned his head and looked to his side, with a look of surprise on his face:
"He's not dead yet?"
Behind him, Monk Black Lotus, who had been penetrated by tree roots, actually came back to life.
However, his face was a little dazed now. He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked around, obviously aware of the scene outside the hall.
Then his expression suddenly turned frightened and full of disbelief.
"Can you tell me how you did it?" Lin Mo walked over slowly and looked at the other person.
He was only one meter away from him and slowly leaned down.
You can clearly see its torn red robe and the intact skin under the torn black lining.
"I...I...this is my third life, an opportunity obtained in a strange cave..." Black Lotus said subconsciously for some unknown reason.
"Three lifetimes, does it mean that you can die three times?" Lin Mo continued to ask.
"Yes." Heilian continued.
"But it seems that there is a shortcoming, and it is not fully recovered?" Lin Mo raised his hand, "And why do I feel that you can no longer take the place of death?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched Monk Heilian's bare white chest.
The newly formed skin is milky white with some pink, and black tattoos can be seen around it.
Monk Heilian's eyes instantly regained clarity. He seemed to realize something and wanted to resist, but he couldn't move no matter what.
In the end, he could only watch as Lin Mo's fingers touched his skin.
"Lin Junmo?!" He roared with eyes split open. The two black and white mastiffs on his shoulders opened their mouths wide and countless saliva flowed from them.
"If you want to kill, just kill. Your skills are just inferior to others. Don't think I will surrender!!"
puff!
Lin Mo's fingers gently dug into his chest.
Gala.
There was a crisp sound.
The old monk Ban Ming behind him closed his eyes unbearably.
But it was soon discovered that the latter's aura had not faded.
Lin Mo just grabbed a doll that was as long as an adult's hand and had a big hole in its chest.
The doll looks very similar to Black Lotus.
There are countless fine, brushed-like transparent silk threads on the limbs and torso.
"This is the third incarnation?" There was a look of disappointment on his face.
"You...you actually?!" Black Lotus Monk Han was startled, and then his expression changed drastically.
The secret method of the three-life body he cultivated came from a strange and real cave.
It is divided into past, present and future.
The condensation method is very strange. It uses a part of one's own torso as the main body, supplemented by various precious materials, is refined with secret methods, and then sealed into the body to achieve the fusion of soul and body.
Not only can it give him three times the cultivation speed, three times the self-healing ability, and three times the combat power.
When encountering a fatal injury, the past and future incarnations of the same substance as the main body can be quickly integrated with the main body to achieve an effect similar to that of a substitute.
This is already terrifying.
If it hadn't been for his good luck, hard work, and the help of a big shot in Fangdongtian, he would never have been able to complete this secret technique.
but……
He, who had completed his third life, was actually instantly killed by the other party.
It was even condensed to the point that his body, which was integrated with his spirit and flesh, was directly extracted and captured?
"How is it possible? No one can see through it... Obviously this is my biggest opportunity...!!"
"Could it be... is there such a big gap between me and you? I am obviously the strongest genius under Chi County's luck feedback!!"
As Hei Lian spoke, his eyes that were originally dilated slowly became glazed over, his energy was released, and he suddenly no longer resisted.
There is no point in resisting anymore.
He could accept that the opponent would kill him and defeat him, but he could not accept that it would be like playing and suddenly reveal the secret of chance that he had tried so hard to hide for so long.
He denied it in a casual tone...
"Don't be disappointed, it's just not in line with my expectations. It's actually a good thing.
And you... can save me from death, among Chi County and Jiuzhou, you can be called a genius." Lin Mo opened a gash in his palm, like a bloody mouth, and ate the baby in one bite, and then commented comfortingly.
He originally thought that the third life he mentioned was related to the rumored mystery of reincarnation in the Snowy Mountains.
But I didn't expect it to be just a strange secret technique.
It is similar to a clone grown from one's own cells in a previous life and hidden in the body.
Once injured, all kinds of organs can be used directly to achieve super-speed treatment, similar to the surrogate property.
Of course, it's not as simple as that. According to his estimation, it also involves divine will, as well as the connection between the body and the deity.
It's a pretty good secret.
However, he was ultimately unable to deal with an opponent who was far stronger than him, and being easily defeated by him was a matter of chance.
"...You...?" Hearing this, the Black Lotus Monk suddenly froze on the spot.
He subconsciously wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start.
"That's it." Lin Mo waved his hand, and countless green tree roots suddenly emerged from under him, wrapping and binding him in the blink of an eye.
He didn't kill him.
After all, he noticed that Ban Ming was concerned about him behind him.
Although he didn't understand why this was the case, Lin Mo didn't mind exchanging it for some favor in order to obtain the true scripture.
To a certain extent, this is also consistent with his current status as the first Heavenly Master of Yizhou Zhengdao.
After briefly tidying up his appearance, Lin Mo turned around, smiled at the monk in the big red cockscomb hat behind him, and clasped his hands together in a slight salute:
"This is the first time I met Zen Master Banming. I have admired his name for a long time. The poor monk Qingliang came from Lingtai Temple in Yizhou, Dongtu, and came here to seek the right scriptures."
He was straightforward and didn't beat around the bush.
Normally speaking, asking for other people's sect's true skills and scriptures is considered a very presumptuous and provocative behavior. Otherwise, monk Zhenyi would not forcefully act, perform many times, and engage in underground behavior.
But he was different. He was lucky, and the timing of his appearance was perfect.
He was sure that Monk Ban Ming would not refuse to be with him.
Two days later.
The Snow Mountain Rebellion ended quietly.
Even the large tribes and towns under the mountain have not received news.
But beneath the calm surface, the underlying undercurrent is anything but simple.
As the spiritual boy of the Snow Mountain, Monk Black Lotus is at the level of a great sage and is the default mountain lord. His identity is considered orthodox. Not only does he have the support of many people in the mountain,
Black Buddhism also bets heavily on it.
In addition to the black Buddhist Buddha's head mud building that was eliminated in the mountain that day, there was also the ghost dragon Xiaozhen, the head of the eighteen guardians of the Buddha, under the Buddha's head.
There are also dozens of real masters lurking around.
When the latter saw that something was not going well, he prepared to flee. Finally, Lin Mo took action and captured and killed the latter.
However, the Black Lotus monk did not die in the end. I don’t know what Ban Ming said to him, but the latter remained silent and walked into a secret room in the Six-turn Golden Wheel Hall.
The breath is connected with the snowy mountains, and it seems to be in retreat.
"Is the Buddha's head wondering why I forgave Black Lotus?"
On the top of the Snow Mountain, behind the Six-turn Golden Wheel Palace, Ban Ming, wearing a red cockscomb hat and red robe, asked softly.
"Maybe it's because he has a repentant heart and the master is compassionate." Lin Mo said casually.
Black Lotus's death or immortality is not important to him.
Now that he is alive, he is actually a hidden danger. After all, he just disabled him not long ago. But the opponent is only as strong as Taoist Beiming, and is nothing compared to him.
Especially after he found out the other party's biggest secret.
He had to admit that the secret method of his third life was of great benefit to him, especially after he had experienced the method of binding and observing the precepts from Hongren, the fifth ancestor of Landa Temple in the past few days.
The former gave him a lot of inspiration, making him eager to return to the sect and try it out.
"Master, now that the Snowy Mountains have been settled and the civil strife has subsided, I don't know what you and I have agreed upon." Lin Mo was silent for a moment and then said.
Two days ago, after finishing the work, he directly told Ban Ming his thoughts.
As he thought, he didn't refuse, but just said it would take two days.
He was kind enough to put down the rebellion, and after all, it didn't take much effort.
Calculate it now, the time has come.
"It's not Ban Ming's intention to delay, it's really an unavoidable reason. The Buddha's head will come with me." A smile appeared on Ban Ming's wrinkled face.
He gently rubbed the Dzi beads in his hand and continued walking towards the back of the Golden Palace.
Lin Mo said nothing, nodded and followed.
Behind the Liulun Golden Palace is the north side of the Snow Mountain, which is steeper than the south side, with an inclination of more than 80 degrees, and there are countless ice spikes of different sizes on it.
The sun rises from the clouds, and the sun shines, reflecting the snow-white luster, which is a bit dazzling.
However, from the top of the mountain, there is a path built based on iron chains, which goes around the snow mountain and directly connects to a stone cave in the middle of the steep cliff.
There is no cover in front of the cave. Standing at the door, you can have a clear view of the deep darkness inside.
Ban Ming walked into the cave and went straight down.
It was a stone mountain path. Every time you took a step, the stone lotus lanterns hanging on the walls on both sides would jump with flames.
Lin Mo followed closely, but as he walked, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.
Looking around curiously.
You must know that two days ago, he used his destiny star to cover the entire snowy mountain and the surrounding snowy ridges.
It is precisely in this way that black Buddhism can be quickly eliminated and civil strife in the Snowy Mountains can occur.
It stands to reason that he is familiar with everything around him, such as hidden rooms and strange places.
There is no reason not to find such a large cave.
And the smell here...
Lin Mo raised his eyes and looked at the stone road ahead.
As the stone path goes down, countless patterns are engraved on the walls, and strangely shaped boulders begin to appear in the corners.
They are clearly arranged in a chaotic manner, but they also coincide with a certain pattern.
tread.
At this moment, Ban Ming stopped and turned around to look at Lin Mo.
"Buddha may be wondering why I set the date today and why I said there was a last resort." He said softly and pointed ahead.
"Listen carefully, this is why."
Lin Mo subconsciously raised his head.
The next moment, there was obviously no wind around, but in a daze, there was a whistling sound in my ears, getting louder and faster.
His expression suddenly changed.
But it's not because of its power or abnormality, but...