Nightwatcher

Chapter 836 Head

"Help me, save me"

The ethereal, cold cry for help echoed in my ears, like a call from hell.

With Xu Qi'an's current cultivation base and vision, he is not afraid, but he just feels that this cry for help is too much.

At the same time, the cry for help reminded him of the same call for help from Shenshu that he heard when he was in Sangbo.

But the two voices are not the same.

"Help me, save me"

The cries for help kept coming, lingering in the ears, but in fact the voices were transmitted directly to the mind, similar to sound transmission, and did not really make sounds.

After Xu Qi'an walked half a circle around the Bodhi Mother tree, he locked on to a certain place behind the tree, where a curtain-like tree vine hung down, blocking the thick trunk.

He stretched out his paws, pushed aside the thick vines, and saw the trunk of the Bodhi tree, and also saw a face printed on the trunk. The face was covered with wrinkles, and it could be seen that it was an old man.

The facial features of this face are roughly similar to those of the old monk Taling, with slight differences in details.

The Buddha Pagoda hanging above the head of "Xu Qi'an" hummed, and then, the old monk of Ta Ling rang out in his ear:

"Owner."

The old face on the trunk has a dull expression, like an ordinary sculpture, murmuring repeatedly:

"Help me, save me"

He is really Faji Bodhisattva, why is he here? It must have something to do with this Super Grade in Alando, what happened back then. Xu Qi'an stretched out his paw, pressed Faji's "face", and sensed it.

"There is only a wisp of remnant soul left."

He said this to the old monk Taling.

The old monk Taling couldn't leave the pagoda, but as the current owner, Xu Qi'an could sense its sadness.

"Is there anything you can do?" Xu Qi'an asked.

Although he practiced heart voodoo, heart voodoo is only a branch of the primordial spirit domain, facing the situation in front of him, he couldn't provide thoughts and ideas.

It took a while for the old monk Taling to stabilize his mood, and the sound transmission replied:

"I can use the 'Great Wisdom Appearance' to temporarily restore his sanity. Whether he can repair his soul in the future requires the help of an extraordinary and powerful Taoist."

But even if the soul is repaired, it is likely that the memory will not be restored.

Because of Faji Bodhisattva's current situation, most of those souls have been wiped out. Even if it is repaired, it is different from before, equivalent to a newborn with some memories of the past.

I hope he still has some memories Xu Qi'an nodded:

"let's start!"

The pagoda of the Buddha stunned with golden brilliance, and on the top of the pagoda, there was a figure sitting cross-legged with lowered brows and holding flowers in both hands, and behind his head was a round of colorful halo.

The light wheel turns forward for the first time.

The light like a rainbow turns into a long bridge, leading Faji Bodhisattva in the main trunk, and letting him bathe in the light of wisdom.

Faji Bodhisattva's sluggish face became animated visible to the naked eye, and his slack gaze gradually regained its charm.

He first noticed the big hairless bear in front of him, and then looked at the Buddha Pagoda floating in mid-air.

"It is you

"Where am I, why are you here? Didn't you seal the stump of Shenshu in Leizhou?"

Faji Bodhisattva instinctively asked these two questions.

"Master!" The voice of the Buddha Pagoda became excited again, trembling slightly:

"You have been missing for more than three hundred years. During these years, Buddhist sects have been unable to find you. So you are here."

"Where is this?" Faji Bodhisattva asked again.

Taling replied in a low voice:

"This is the Zen forest, the place where the Buddha retreated. You, you are in the Bodhi tree, and there is only a remnant soul left."

Faji Bodhisattva was stunned, and murmured:

"In the Zen forest, in the Bodhi tree, in the Zen forest, in the Bodhi tree."

He muttered to himself over and over again, giving the impression that he was a dead walking corpse who needed someone to wake him up.

Xu Qi'an took advantage of the situation and asked:

"Faji Bodhisattva, do you still remember what happened to you?"

Faji Bodhisattva's face twisted, and his voice became sharp and shrill:

"Buddha is Shenshu, and Shenshu is Buddha.

"He ate me, he ate me"

"Why did the Buddha eat you?" Xu Qi'an hurriedly asked.

Faji Bodhisattva didn't answer, but shouted frantically and sternly:

"He is not Buddha, he is not Buddha."

Xu Qi'an didn't know how old monk Taling felt, but he could clearly feel his goosebumps raised slightly.

"Who is he?" Xu Qi'an asked loudly.

Faji Bodhisattva's cry slowly stopped, and the face protruding from the surface of the tree trunk became dull again, and a raving voice came:

"Help me, save me"

The voice of the old monk in Taling came from the tower, full of sadness and loneliness:

"The time is up, I can only do this. Please take out his soul and send it to the tower for warming."

While speaking, the door of the Linglong Tower opened, and a stream of light was thrown out, turning into a broken bronze mirror in Xu Qi'an's palm.

Xiongzhuo held the mirror of the sky and took a picture of Faji Bodhisattva.

The face "sculpted" on the trunk was pulled out little by little. During this process, Xu Qi'an instinctively diffused his thinking and used his brain.

"The Buddha is a god, this is the same as the information I got before. There are so many Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, why did the Buddha eat Faji Bodhisattva? He is not a Buddha. Is it because Faji Bodhisattva discovered this secret, or is there another reason?

"The super product in Alando is not the Buddha, who could it be? Oops, the gods have entered the town of demons."

Alando, the main peak.

Jialuoshu Bodhisattva awakened his consciousness from trance, opened his eyes, and the first movement was to pinch the immovable king seal, and then he scanned his surroundings with peace of mind.

In the eyes of this Bodhisattva, everything in Alando at this moment is full of Buddha nature. Even a tree, a stone, and an inch of soil all possess profound Buddha nature and emit a faint Buddha light.

This is caused by the reincarnation of the great sun, and the place where the Buddha's light shines everywhere is the Buddha's country.

When he woke up, Asuro, who was close at hand, also woke up. Without saying a word, the traitor jumped and quickly opened the distance.

Jia Luoshu didn't pursue him, and kept his stance. He didn't see where Xu Qi'an was, and he didn't know if Shenshu was watching him.

"God is gone!"

At this time, he heard Liuli's voice, which was pleasant and ethereal, but devoid of emotion.

Jia Luoshu then withdrew Fudo Mingwang Dharma Aspect, with a stern and majestic face, stood up and slowly scanned behind him.

In the line of sight, there is a scorched human figure, maintaining a forward posture, judging from the Zhenguo sword held in the Jiao corpse's hand, it is Xu Qi'an who is right.

No life breath, dead? Jia Luoshu retracted his gaze, and noticed that Liuli and Guangxian's eyes were not on Xu Qi'an, but staring at a certain place, which was a row of huge footprints, black and oily, one could imagine that the master was enduring the painful roast and moving forward .

The footprints disappeared in the depths of Alando.

Shenshu went to Zhenmojian to find his head.

Jia Luoshu's heart moved, and he didn't miss this opportunity. The muscles in his legs swelled, bursting out with strong power, and ejected towards Xu Qi'an.

The colored glaze Bodhisattva took advantage of the situation to expand the colorless colored glaze domain, and the black and white domain spread like water against the ground. Wherever it passed, everything faded and turned into black and white.

Kaka!

A metal turntable was raised above Guangxian Bodhisattva's head, and the Sanskrit characters representing the word "person" lit up, and the "卍" character at the center of the turntable was facing Xu Qi'an.

Regardless of the Chaofan who escaped for the time being, they must first work together to eliminate the most threatening first-rank martial artist, and then go to Zhenmojian to deal with Shenshu.

Zhenmojian.

The headless Shenshu dispersed his dharma form, came to the bottom of the abyss, and stood at the entrance of the cave.

The surface of Shenshu's body was scorched black, and a thin layer of ice gradually condensed on it.

The temperature of Zhenmojian is extremely low. If a mortal is in it, if he takes a breath, his lungs will be frostbitten.

It is terribly quiet here, there is not a single monk, it seems like an extremely cold hell.

Shenshu didn't hesitate, and stepped into the cave.

He walked firmly, neither fast nor slow, and after a while, he heard the darkness protruding out, and there was a long breathing sound.

A gust of cold wind blows towards the face, like the breath of a giant dragon.

Shenshu raised his finger and ignited the gas engine, and the flames sprang up, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the surroundings.

He saw the scene around him, and it was a horrifying picture.

The stone walls of the cave are tender red flesh, covered with blood vessels, which are undulating rhythmically, just like the beating of a heart.

Right in front of Shenshu, on that "Flesh and Flesh Stone Wall", there is a head inlaid.

This is a typical appearance of the Shura tribe, with a square face, a high nose, lips that are neither thick nor thin, and raised browbones without eyebrows. They look extremely heroic.

Presumably, he is also a rare handsome man among the Shura clan.

The breathing sound was made by this head. The head dived into the flesh and grew in the flesh. To be precise, the breathing sound was made by this huge "monster".

"You came!"

The head opened its eyes, looking at Shenshu indifferently.

"You shouldn't be here!"

The head spoke again, with a low voice mixed with sighs.

The two voices before and after, with obvious emotional fluctuations, do not seem to come from the same person.

The voice behind the opening continued:

"He has been waiting for this day for five hundred years."

Then, the head said indifferently:

"Ready to return to my body?"

Then he sneered and said:

"Return? It's eternal suppression. Five hundred years have passed, and you have accumulated enough power."

The previous voice said indifferently:

"You have no choice."

The divine body said angrily:

"Shut up! I will take it away today, no one can keep it."

He strode over, hugged the head embedded in the flesh wall with both hands, and pulled it hard.

The fleshy wall was pulled out of shape immediately, but the head was still firmly embedded in it, and with the supernatural power, it couldn't be pulled out.

"drink!"

The navel was split open, and he let out a loud shout, the muscles all over his body exploded instantly, and the energy flowed in the meridians, filled with surging power.

With all his strength, the head embedded in the flesh was pulled out little by little, and separated from the flesh wall little by little.

At this moment, the surrounding "stone walls" suddenly came alive, wriggling violently, and the stone shell fell "squeaky", and after peeling off the stone shell, it was still tender red flesh and blood.

The entire cave seemed to be the interior of some huge creature.

The flesh wall shrank crazily, and stretched out tentacles, wrapping around Shenshu.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

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