My practice narration is weird

Chapter 105: The Relic of the Divine Power - The Man in the Mirror

The Relic of the Buddha...

Another strange name?

It seems that I heard from Lu Qingshan before that some places call the strange things the Relic of the Demon?

[Listen to this old bald man's fart. Even if the king of heaven comes, this is still the wreckage of the Great Dao! You guys with long hair and short knowledge, why waste time arguing with him?]

Others are monks, without hair...

It's just a name, Ye Wuyou certainly won't get entangled with the other party on this.

At present, he can't sense the aura of those great supernatural monks, so he thinks it's safe.

So he really wants to figure out one thing.

It's about the strange erosion of himself.

"Master Lianchi, what is the relationship between you and this Buddha... Relic?"

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Ye Wuyou a few times, up and down.

Although it was a lifeless face, Ye Wuyou felt like he was seen through at this moment.

After a while, Lianchi sighed softly and spoke slowly.

"Donor, I see that you are also greatly influenced by the legacy. This is a secret of our Buddhist sect and should not be told to you."

"But you and I are destined to be together, and I don't want you to disappear from the world at such a young age..."

He pondered for a moment and spoke again.

"When I was young, I may have received the Buddha's grace and had some Buddhist affinity with this Buddha's relic, and I eventually mastered this relic."

"But you and I both know that the impact of using the power of this relic is that even if there are many methods in the world to suppress it, it is just suppression."

"So there is a secret method in Buddhism, which is to not resist when you are about to turn into a relic, but to retain a bit of consciousness with great supernatural powers..."

"Even so, the failure rate is very high, it just gives us a glimmer of hope. The old monk also succeeded by chance, and his consciousness remained in this relic mirror."

"Now, it can be said that the old monk is a relic, but this relic is not the old monk. The old monk can only use some power based on the previous connection."

This...

Is it to turn oneself into a weird, but still have one's own consciousness?

Is this another kind of living?

[Hehe...]

The laughter of the narrator came suddenly in my mind.

[You only sigh at the ignorance of these vulgar people, and the original interest in your heart also dissipated completely]

[Although the debris of the road is extremely useless, it is actually a maggot that corrodes people's minds. The old bald donkey thought that he had left his own consciousness, but he didn't know that this consciousness was only given to the waste debris]

[Controlled by the remains without knowing it, after thousands of years, these bald donkeys are still stupid in your eyes]

Ye Wuyou fell into thought.

The words of Master Lianchi in front of him are so clear, it doesn't seem to be controlled by the weirdness...

[You feel that this matter is extraordinary. If it is true, it seems to have opened up a new path]

[So you decide to verify it yourself]

How to verify it?

[The waste debris does not interfere with each other... Since this bald donkey said that you have a fate with him, you should make an agreement with this bald donkey in advance, and you will pretend to attack him later to see his reaction]

[The guy controlled by the debris does not have so many thoughts, and will only follow the instincts of the debris]

Ye Wuyou's eyes trembled suddenly.

If the lotus pond in front of him is still dominated by his own consciousness, then he will tell the other party that he wants to attack him, just to verify something.

If both parties agree, obviously nothing will happen.

But if it is weird, he will attack it...

Even if it is just like a lotus pond at this moment, talking like a person.

But the weird instinct will also attack him.

Ye Wuyou looked in front of him.

Lotus pond, the middle-aged Taoist looked at him with kindness at this moment, as if he knew everything.

The old monk in the mirror was still standing there at this moment, with his hands clasped together, his face kind.

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath.

Do you want to try?

Try it!

How can he fight against a remnant of the avenue whose origin is unknown?

"Ghost" is very weak.

Only the footless man who was full of jade feet at the beginning is easy to bully.

Ye Wuyou chose to skip this topic. The words of the lotus pond in front of him just provided him with an idea.

Just now, because of the strangeness and even his future life, he let himself put aside many things temporarily.

But figuring out the present is the most important thing.

"Master, where is this place?"

Lian Chi looked a little surprised, as if he was surprised that Ye Wuyou didn't continue to ask, but he didn't say anything.

"This is a forbidden place under Yong'an Temple, and the old monk is the gatekeeper here."

Then, Lian Chi asked back.

"How did you get in, benefactor? This place should not be allowed to be entered by outsiders?"

How did you get in?

Your temple is collapsed like this, I walked in.

After a little hesitation, Ye Wuyou still told the other party about how he was chased and finally came here.

Of course, he omitted the matter of Tianyan's calculation.

But after hearing Ye Wuyou's words, Lian Chi's doubts between his eyebrows became more intense.

He stretched out his hand to interrupt Ye Wuyou, and his tone was quite doubtful.

"Donor, you just said that you walked from the official road into a dense forest before you saw this temple?" Ye Wuyou nodded gently. "Dense forest? No, that's not right. Yong'an Temple is a holy place for Buddhism. Even outside the temple are Buddhist temples, stretching for hundreds of miles..." Ye Wuyou gradually felt that something was wrong.

Buddhism? There is no Buddhism in Dayan.

It's not that there is no Buddhism, but it's pitifully few.

There are many well-known Taoist temples in Dayan...

So Ye Wuyou spoke softly.

"Master Lianchi, have you ever heard of Dayan?"

"Dayan? I only know Daqian..."

Lianchi suddenly stopped talking.

Daqian was a dynasty that spanned two thousand years.

Dayan has been around for more than seven hundred years. Before Dayan, there was a period of hundreds of years of chaos among heroes...

In other words, the Lianchi in front of him and everything underground have existed for at least a thousand years.

Master Lianchi, or the middle-aged Taoist at this moment, has a complicated expression.

Ye Wuyou didn't interrupt the other party's thinking, but just looked around more carefully.

This stone chamber has no roof, but it has a door.

A dark passage in a certain direction of the stone chamber.

Although he is safe now, he can't feel the great supernatural monk chasing him.

But... there must be a time to get out.

After a long time, Lian Chi sighed softly, looked at Ye Wuyou, and was about to speak.

The expressions of the two paused almost at the same time.

Then he looked at the dark passage.

There was a breath that Ye Wuyou had felt before, coming.

Lian Chi's eyes were calm at this moment, and he pointed in the direction of the passage.

"Donor, you seem to be in some trouble."

Then, without waiting for Ye Wuyou to speak, Lian Chi said again.

"But it doesn't matter, donor, you and I are destined to be together."

"But I am not destined to be with that person."

Ye Wuyou thought about it and put a smile on his face.

How to calculate whether there is fate or not?

Is it up to you, or is it that there is a strange "ghost" on you, which is considered fate.

It doesn't matter, there is a big guy helping me fight, whatever you say is what it is!

Lian Chi looked forward, put his hands together, and chanted softly.

"Amitabha."

"Donor, this is the power of the legacy that the old monk has mastered."

"Anyone who is seen by the old monk using the legacy will leave a shadow in the mirror for the old monk to use."

"Except that he has no soul and cannot perform the Dharma, the rest of his realm is exactly the same as the supernatural power and the original body."

"The old monk calls him-the man in the mirror!"

The other coffin lid suddenly opened at this moment, and a figure walked out of it.

In an instant, the skinny figure returned to normal, and then, the body was actually full of energy.

Then, without saying a word, he went to the passage.

In the passage, a figure emerged at this moment.

His eyebrows and hair were all white, and his cultivation in the fourth realm was undoubtedly revealed.

Taoist White Eyebrow.

The person who crawled out of the coffin immediately rushed towards Taoist White Eyebrow.

Taoist White Eyebrow jumped several feet high, obviously startled.

Then he slapped the man to pieces with a slap.

"What the hell, what the hell, it scared me!" Taoist Baimei shouted.

The smile on Ye Wuyou's face suddenly became a little stiff.

He slowly looked at Master Lianchi.

Lianchi: "... Amitabha."