This brick really forced "Ye Qingyun" in white out of his body.
Even "Ye Qingyun" in white never thought that he would appear in such a way.
This was not part of the original plan.
If according to the original plan, once Ye Qingyun knows his true self, then "Ye Qingyun" in white will leave temporarily.
Let Ye Qingyun become the real leader.
But now it seems...
Although Ye Qingyun knew some of the truth, he was still a little confused, and his understanding seemed to be a little bit skewed.
So much so that Ye Qingyun did the unnatural act of slapping himself with a brick.
If you just want to slap yourself with a brick wall, forget it.
But Ye Qingyun has realized that there is another consciousness in his body, that is, the existence of "Ye Qingyun" in white.
So once Ye Qingyun knocked himself out with the idea of letting another consciousness appear, then "Ye Qingyun" in white would have no choice but to be forced to appear.
Paizhuan is just a way. What really makes "Ye Qingyun" in white appear is Ye Qingyun's own thoughts.
all in all.
Just fucking outrageous.
He had already appeared, and "Ye Qingyun" in white couldn't get back for a while.
I can only clean up the mess in the Netherworld for Ye Qingyun first.
"Ye Qingyun" in white waved his hand, and Chen Yunxiang, the Immortal Black Snake and the three daughters of the Evil Slayer Master all fainted.
The entire Yuanguang Temple with a radius of hundreds of miles was completely isolated.
Only the small space under the feet of "Ye Qingyun" in white is still normal.
And the only one who can clearly face "Ye Qingyun" in white is the young monk in front of him.
After all, he is the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha, so he has some qualifications.
"The land of reincarnation is not completely destroyed."
"Ye Qingyun" in white looked at the young monk in front of him who was respectful and didn't even dare to raise his head.
"Really?"
The young monk was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly looked up at "Ye Qingyun" in white.
But he only dared to take a look, and then quickly lowered his head.
"How could the land of reincarnation be destroyed so easily? Its roots are still there, but its path has been destroyed."
"If we talk about reconstruction, we can only reconstruct its reincarnation path."
While speaking, "Ye Qingyun" in white stretched out his hand.
A golden writing brush appeared in his hand.
"Take off your monk's robes."
"Uh? Yes!"
The young monk was startled, then quickly took off his monk's robes and spread them neatly in front of "Ye Qingyun" in white.
next moment.
I saw "Ye Qingyun" in white clothes. With one stroke of the golden pen, a line of golden characters appeared on the monk's clothes.
The young monk looked intently, but could not make out these words clearly.
It seems that this line of gold contains some kind of boundless avenue that cannot be strictly understood. Without a strong enough realm, you can't even read this line of words clearly.
"This senior's realm is indeed unfathomable!"
The young monk secretly marveled, and felt even more in awe of Ye Qingyun.
"When he wakes up and sees the words on the monk's robe, he will naturally know what to do."
After "Ye Qingyun" in white clothes finished speaking, the gold pen in his hand disappeared immediately.
Ye Qingyun, who was knocked to the ground by a brick of his own, seemed to be showing signs of waking up.
Seeing this, "Ye Qingyun" in white seemed hesitant.
But in the end a choice was made.
"That's all, you and I are the same person, and everything I control comes from you."
I saw "Ye Qingyun" in white stretched out a finger and gently tapped Ye Qingyun between his eyebrows.
this moment.
There seemed to be something extra about Ye Qingyun.
His eyelids were trembling and he looked like he would open them at any moment.
"Ye Qingyun" in white immediately turned into a stream of light and re-entered Ye Qingyun's body.
Almost at the same time.
The surrounding restrictions disappeared, and the world returned to peace.
"ah!!!"
Ye Qingyun also suddenly turned over and sat up, crying and covering his forehead.
"It hurts me so much!!!"
A bright big bag appeared on Ye Qingyun's forehead.
It was exactly what he had just photographed.
At this moment, Ye Qingyun was so painful that he gritted his teeth and felt like his head was going to explode.
The young monk looked at Ye Qingyun, who was covering his head and screaming in agony. His expression was quite strange.
He really couldn't connect "Ye Qingyun" in white with the Ye Qingyun in front of him.
Look exactly the same.
But they feel like two completely different people.
at this time.
Chen Yunxiang and the other three girls also woke up.
"Master!"
Seeing Ye Qingyun covering his head and grinning, the three women all looked concerned.
"Quick! Give me a cold compress!"
Ye Qingyun only felt the pain getting worse the more he rubbed it, so he hurriedly said.
Cold compress?
The three women looked at each other in shock when they heard this.
Still, the Immortal Black Snake reacts faster.
"Master, you lean on me, I'm cold!"
As he spoke, the Immortal Black Snake pressed Ye Qingyun's head into his chest.
This scene made everyone else look stupid.
Can it still be like this?
But don’t say it yet.
The body of the Immortal Black Snake is a snake. It is naturally cold-blooded and its body is naturally cold.
Ye Qingyun buried his head into the chest of the Immortal Black Snake and suddenly felt a chill coming over him.
The big bump on my head suddenly became less painful.
"Comfortable!"
Ye Qingyun was suffocating in the chest of the Immortal Black Snake with a contented expression.
This place is nice.
Not just cool.
Still very soft.
It's just a bit not breathable.
It's easy to feel overwhelmed.
Seeing such a scene, the young monk turned red and quickly turned around.
“See no evil!”
Chen Yunxiang curled her lips, then turned into a ray of light and flew into the storage bag.
Out of sight out of mind.
As for Master Miexie, she frowned deeply.
Carefully look at the chest of the Immortal Black Snake.
He looked down at his own again.
It seems that the difference is not very big.ωωw..net
"snort!"
The Evil Master looked down upon the Immortal Black Snake.
"If you don't correct yourself, you only use flattery to please the master!"
After Ye Qingyun used the Immortal Black Snake's chest as a "milk compress" for a while, the big bump on his head disappeared a lot.
He raised his head reluctantly.
Very comfortable though.
But it’s okay to be bored in there all the time.
I’d better find a chance next time and have a good time!
"Um?"
As soon as Ye Qingyun raised his head, he saw the monk's robes spread on the ground.
The monk's robes were still shining.
There seems to be something written on it.
Ye Qingyun looked intently.
His face couldn't help but change.
"The cycle of life and death, the cycle of cause and effect, is like the cycle of the human body. The principles are the same!"
Ye Qingyun could see this line of golden words clearly, without any haziness.
"Who wrote this?"
Ye Qingyun immediately looked at the young monk.
The young monk put his hands together.
"It's unspeakable!"
Ye Qingyun: "..."
This is obvious, why are you pretending?
Ye Qingyun had already guessed it himself.
This must have been written when another consciousness emerged in my body.
It’s a way to keep it for yourself!
Ye Qingyun took the monk's robe in his hand and looked at the golden words on it.
"What does this mean?"
The Immortal Black Snake and the Demon Slayer Master Tai also came over, but they couldn't read the writing clearly at all.
Under gaze, there will be a burning sensation in both eyes.
Even though he could only look away, his heart was filled with awe.
"Huh?"
Ye Qingyun suddenly felt something in his heart.
He quickly took out a pen and paper from his storage bag.
I wrote a few words on the paper.
Then compare the strokes on the monk's robe.
Ye Qingyun's face changed slightly.
He saw the clues.
The gold characters on the monk's robe are exactly the same as his own handwriting.
Can't tell any difference at all.
Based on Ye Qingyun's achievements in calligraphy, his identification of strokes is also extremely sharp.
It is very difficult to change a person's style of writing.
Unless you spend a lot of time and energy practicing hard, you can change something.
As for imitating other people's handwriting, ordinary people may not be able to spot it.
But for real calligraphers, as long as they compare carefully, they can still see the difference.
"The handwriting is exactly the same. It seems that the words on this monk's robe were written by me myself."
Ye Qingyun was stunned and murmured.
"It seems that what I thought is correct. There is really a consciousness hidden in my body that can write the same handwriting as me. It seems that it is most likely my past life."
Thinking of this, Ye Qingyun suddenly became happy.
Been making trouble for a long time.
I am the boss?
Damn it!
It’s really a mess!
If I had known this, I would have taken the route of invincibility and dominance from the day I descended to Fuyun Mountain.
Kill them all!
Take away all the beauties!
Just thinking about it makes me feel happy.
I don’t know if it’s too late to take this path now?
It seems a little late.
Ye Qingyun picked up the brick again and stared at it.
It seems like I want to have sex for myself again.
But when I thought that my head might not be able to withstand two bricks in one day, I gave up the idea.
"I have gained a lot today. If I encounter something I can't solve in the future, I won't be too lazy to think of a solution."
"Just give yourself a brick and that's it."
Ye Qingyun thought so in his heart.
And the white-clothed "Ye Qingyun" deep inside his body was so angry that he just wanted to punch the ground.
Depend on!
The thing I was most worried about happened.
After this guy learned a little bit of the truth, as expected, he came up with the idea of lying down.
"Ye Qingyun" in white wants to cry but has no tears.
no way.
You are the one who knows yourself best.
The worries I had during the initial layout were absolutely correct.
Ye Qingyun pocketed the brick, and the strategic value of this item in his eyes had completely changed.
It is no longer a magic weapon against the enemy.
It’s a tool to awaken your ultimate trump card!
"What is written on this monk's robe should be the method of rebuilding reincarnation."
Ye Qingyun touched his chin, looked at the gold characters on the monk's robes, and thought about it carefully.
"The cycle of life and death, the cycle of cause and effect, is the same as the cycle of the human body?"
"The same principle?"
"Hiss... isn't the circulation of the human body just caused by eating and diarrhea?"
"What do you mean? Are you trying to tell me that this place of reincarnation is just like a hut?"
"No way?"
Ye Qingyun looked at Monk Yi in astonishment.
Then he looked at the young monk opposite who had an earnest face.
"Fuck!!!"
Ye Qingyun stood up suddenly, his expression became quite strange.
"You won't really let me go to the underworld to build a hut, will you?"