Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique
Chapter 1283 Today I know I am not myself
There was a moment of silence in the Yuan and Song Dynasty courts.
They had considered various possibilities, and even considered how to cooperate with the temple messengers to strangle the demon monk named Bajie.
But I didn't expect that the demon monk would dare to come to the door openly!
"How brave!"
"The demon monk deserves to die..."
"Your Majesty, let me kill him."
Above the court, several generals clamored to kill the demon monk.
But as soon as the words were spoken, they noticed that other colleagues looked at them as if they were idiots.
Several people looked at each other, not knowing why.
The emperors of the Yuan and Song Dynasties ignored these warriors at all, but looked at the imperial master with a solemn expression.
"Namo..."
The Imperial Master clasped his hands together, and after a salute, he said casually: "Since the evil monk wants to meet with the poor monk, then the poor monk will go to meet him."
Bajie Demon Monk is an evil heretic that God Haotian personally ordered to suppress.
How many ordinary warriors actually have the delusional intention to fight against them?
If the demonic monks are so easy to eradicate, then does the Sifang Temple still need such a big fanfare?
"National Master, please pay attention to safety..."
The emperor stood up and sent the imperial master off in person.
A few people who really understand how powerful they are are very nervous.
Since the demon monk came to visit in a grand manner, he must have someone to rely on.
During this period of time, reinforcements from the four major temples were too late to arrive, so the Yuan and Song dynasties had no choice but to ask for their own blessings.
…
Outside the capital, in the void.
"Namo..."
The Imperial Master clasped his hands together and looked at the haggard old monk opposite, frowning slightly.
As a martial arts expert, he could obviously see that the old monk opposite him was very weak, and his life span was obviously at an end. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was on the verge of death.
How could such a weak person be the world-destroying monster monk?
Although he was puzzled, he was still quite vigilant and did not speak easily.
Martial Ancestor Ninth Level.
Han Yang also saw the strength of the person at a glance, and had some understanding of the approximate force of the fourth level of Shenxu.
"I heard that the Imperial Master of the Yuan and Song dynasties was very knowledgeable. I have a few questions. I want to know a few things. I hope that the Imperial Master will give me some advice."
Since he had assumed the identity of the old monk, Han Yang spoke in the old monk's tone.
The Imperial Master frowned slightly.
To mobilize troops and mobilize people like this, just to ask a few questions?
"Excuse me!"
Not knowing how to address the demonic monk in front of him, the Imperial Master simply omitted it.
Han Yang said calmly: "Where are the gods in this world?"
boom!
As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunder that blew up the Imperial Master.
Previously in the court, he positioned the demon monk as an evil spirit from the outside world.
But it was just to cooperate with the emperor's excuse to avoid being held accountable by the four major temples.
But at this time, the demon monk's words undoubtedly proved that he was indeed from the outside world.
Otherwise, it would not be called this world.
Not even asking where the gods are.
For a moment, the Imperial Master felt horrified.
Above the void, there was silence for a long time.
The Imperial Master stared at Han Yang blankly, not knowing how to answer, or whether he should answer at all.
Han Yang was not anxious, but continued to ask the second question: "Has the Imperial Master ever thought that I am not myself?"
boom!
Another thunder.
The Imperial Master looked like he had seen a ghost.
After cultivating to the realm of the Martial Ancestor, the three souls and seven souls are perfected, the rules form a domain, and the control over oneself has reached an unprecedented peak.
There is only one step left to gather the holy body and be promoted to the Martial Saint.
But before condensing the holy body, the martial ancestors of this world will inevitably feel that they are not real flesh and blood, and everything is just an illusion.
I am not the real me.
"Monster! You are indeed a monster!"
The national master's face was ferocious, and his worldview was severely impacted. He rushed towards Han Yang with his teeth and claws bared.
Although he had doubts in his heart, they were just doubts.
In his opinion, everything has its own destiny.
God Haotian has his own arrangements.
The other party's words were clearly trying to lure him into the devil's path.
boom!
Just as the Imperial Master rushed forward, Han Yang smiled slightly and pointed out.
Zhenhun seal.
However, this time, the soul-suppressing magical power was not used to seal the opponent, but to transfer a memory into the mind of the national master.
The method of being promoted to a Martial Saint and condensing a holy body.
A grand stream of consciousness entered his mind, and the National Master's movements instantly froze.
After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes looking blank as never before.
"Namo..."
The Imperial Master clasped his hands with compassion: "Flowers are not flowers, mist is not mist. Today I know that I am not myself..."
On the fourth floor of Shenxu, the realm of Martial Ancestor is the limit.
Because in the process of condensing the holy body and being promoted to the Martial Saint, people will know the truth of this world.
Therefore, God Haotian will not allow the creatures in this world to know this truth.
In addition to the temple, in all countries in the four directions, the realm of Martial Ancestor is the pinnacle.
There is no martial arts technique spread in the world.
The skills that Han Yang instilled in him like an enlightenment made the national master instantly enlightened and knew the meaning of the existence of this world.
This is undoubtedly the cruel truth.
The Imperial Master was immersed in grief. After being silent for a long time, he slowly said, "What exactly do you want to do?"
He already knew that the old monk in front of him was just a body borrowed by Han Yang.
The person who really talks to him comes from the outside world.
"Seize the relics and advance to the realm."
Han Yang did not hide anything and bluntly stated his purpose.
The Imperial Master's expression became more and more complicated: "Even if the price is that the world collapses and all living beings are wiped out?"
This national master is undoubtedly a wise man.
Through the memory passed down by Han Yang, he vaguely guessed the consequences.
There was a flash of pity in Han Yang's eyes, and he said calmly: "This world is just a dream, and you are also people who have passed away long ago."
These people on the fourth floor of the Divine Ruins are just undead wandering in the human world.
However, on the first three floors of the Divine Ruins, what remains in the world are corpses and skeletons.
On the fourth level, what remains in the world are the souls of the dead, nothing more.
The Imperial Master was silent again.
Dream bubble?
From birth to death, reincarnation, he does not feel that he is a dream.
but……
The Imperial Master looked at Han Yang silently, and after a long time, he spoke again: "If I take you to get what you need, can you let me see the God Haotian?"
He wanted to meet the person who started all this and ask him what he wanted to ask.
"Can."
Han Yang nodded.
"South……"
The Imperial Master clasped his hands together and was about to salute and thank him, but his movements stopped abruptly.
According to the memory that Han Yang instilled in him, the Buddhist name "Namo" belongs to the Buddhist sect.
As a Haotian believer, chanting this Buddha's name is a bit out of place.
The Imperial Master gave a bitter smile.
His lifelong belief had become an illusion. Such a shock made him unable to calm down at all.
It would be nice to meet God Haotian in person.
If this external evil spirit is really a demon monk in troubled times, then let God Haotian suppress and execute him.
God Haotian is omnipotent and can do it with a snap of his fingers.
But if what the other party said was true, then he also wanted to meet God Haotian to see... who he really was.
"Ordinary warriors are not allowed to approach the gods. The Sifang Temple is the closest person to the gods in this world. If you are not in a hurry, you can stay in the capital of the Yuan and Song Dynasties for a few days. The envoys from the Eastern Temple will arrive soon. Their mission It’s exactly... to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, and to subdue demonic monks.”
The national master told the story that the four major temples were about to come to slay demons.
After hearing this, Han Yang couldn't help but smile...
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