The Bald Monk in the City

　　 With Yi Qiu's current plane knowledge, he cannot interpret things related to the origin of the plane.

　　 But according to some information he perceives, he feels that he seems to have mastered some of the deepest mysteries of the plane:

　　 is like the definition of a race, a country, or a civilization by a mortal, it is always full of colors other than material.

　　 As the most macroscopic and superior interpretation of matter, the plane naturally has its spiritual core.

　　 Its intuitive feedback is not only plane consciousness, or the forms that plane consciousness manifests are not just those that can be observed by the supernatural beings.

　　 There are more things that cannot be described, recorded, and cannot be denied, stretching between the real and the false...

　　 Yi Qiu didn't know why he taught the related inheritance of the material world in a foreign land, but he was able to draw on the principles of the original power.

　　 However, he faintly understood:

　　 Just like the reason for the extreme rejection of foreign gods by plane consciousness, those deity incarnations full of foreign rules will pollute the order of the plane.

　　 In simple terms, this is a game of rules between planes.

　　 It is different from aggression or war, which is understood by mortals, on the contrary, it shows an obscure trait that is often difficult to detect by mortals.

　　 However, it is obviously not correct to derive its gentle nature from the performance of not seeing blood and fire.

　　 Although Yi Qiu didn't know what changes would happen to those planes where the rules were completely reversed.

　　 But in terms of the feedback from personal intuition, Yi Qiu felt that it was not such a wonderful thing for the plane.

　　 But...

　　Yi Qiu looked at the many planes exposed in front of him, his golden eyes could not see any emotional fluctuations...

　　 There is always a choice, no matter whether it is good or evil.

　　Because there are always some colors, black and white cannot be interpreted.

　　 It is complex and blended, and it precipitates a certain unique essence in the civilization of the world.

　　Perhaps for those ancient beings far away from human civilization, that is also a manifestation of human characteristics.

　　 In other words, it is a shining spot that belongs to a certain type of intelligent creatures.

　　 Its name and its meaning are all entangled in the deepest root of the bloodline, endless...

　　 Yi Qiu touched his bald head, he tried to stimulate the blood energy in his body.

　　 Judging from the current situation, he can get more from these planes—not just the core of the broken planes.

　　 In this case, Yi Qiu feels that he needs to increase his efforts in this regard.

　　 With the fluctuation of the power of destiny, certain fragments of the river of destiny showed its face in front of Yi Qiu!

　　 Bloodline Ability: Peeking at life!

　　 This is the first time Yi Qiu has peeped into the mystery of the plane in this way.

　　 With Yi Qiu's gaze, he felt the rapid flow of the power of fate in his body!

　　 Yi Qiu didn't feel too obvious consumption before using Peeping.

　　 After all, for a material world, he doesn't need much support.

　　 But now, what he is staring at is a complete crystal wall system.

　　 Although it is only their projection on this strange mirror, it is still unimaginable grandeur!

　　 Just like gazing at fireworks and gazing at the sun, there is a slow or swift energy flow in the gaze.

　　 With the frenzied consumption of the power of destiny, many planes of many planes condensed golden light!

　　Because of the limitation of the plane projection shown by the mirror, Yi Qiu could not see the essence under the golden light.

　　 Those golden rays are the result of the blending of many rays, luck or bad luck, they are tightly entangled.

　　 Yi Qiu stared at the golden light blooming on these planes, and soon his gaze stayed on one of the most dazzling planes.

　　 If the plane with most of the golden light is used as the standard, the brightness of this plane is more than five times that of them.

　　 Yi Qiu stopped the transmission of the power of destiny, and the bloodline ability that reached its limit soon stopped gradually.

　　 Yi Qiu stared at this plane, then he closed his eyes slightly...

　　 In the deep darkness, he captured the fluctuations of will originating from this plane.

　　 Soon, under his conscious gaze, an ignorant will appeared...

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　　In the Zen room

　　 Hui Cai sits quietly on the futon, when the night is dark.

　　According to the commandment, he should rest now.

　　 But he couldn't sleep a bit, and what he heard in the day was really exhausting.

　　 "The monsters are in trouble, how can I..."

　　 In the darkness, Hui Cai muttered silently in her heart.

　　 Looking at the hideous faces of the dead people, Hui Cai could not tell whether it was a human or a monster.

　　Perhaps at some point, the boundary between the world and **** has become blurred and weak...

　　 As early as when Hui Cai was young, he often heard the old Zen master lamenting.

　　 When he was young, he once comforted the old Zen master ignorantly.

　　The old Zen master once said many things to the young Huicai, and Huicai could not understand all of these things until the old Zen master sat down.

　　 Maybe now, he is still a little hard to understand.

　　 Maybe like the old Zen master, sitting in the cold meditation room, maybe it’s the best ending...

　　 In this era of darkness and gray, whether it is a farmer who eats in the ground or a monk who is cultivating in a meditation house, it is not so easy to live.

　　The temple where Huicai is located is called "Hanchan Temple", which was quite famous in the old days.

　　 But in this turbulent world of demons and creatures, the old glory has already turned into smoke.

　　 Now, how to survive is the most difficult problem.

　　 The inheritance of the temple also needs to be carried.

　　 In the darkness, the whole Buddhist room seemed extremely quiet.

　　 Hui Cai's heart was throbbing inexplicably, something seemed to be flaring in the darkness.

　　 He knows what it is-human skin ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ one of the most common monsters.

　　 They are active in all places where shadows exist, and they rely on devouring people’s fear to survive.

　　 And when someone is swallowed by fear and completely loses the ability to resist, they will gradually envelop the poor mortal thing.

　　 After a day of cruel assimilation, it will fly away with the victim's human skin, leaving only the rotten bones spreading terror and anxiety.

　　 Destroying them is not complicated, but it will bring unexpected disasters.

　　 Because of the information after the death of the human skin, those more terrifying and powerful demons will be attracted, and they will smell the breath of life entrapped by the death of the human skin.

　　 Ignore it and keep a calm mind is the best way to deal with this kind of thing.

　　 But today, Hui Cai felt that her heart was a little confused.

　　 seemed to be aware of the chaos in Hui Cai's heart, and the human skin that usually seemed uninhibited, began to be filled with a certain dangerous atmosphere around the corner.

　　 In the darkness, there seem to be countless human skins staring at this temple with teeth and claws!

"That is……"

　　Mei closed his eyes tightly, he looked at the super-giant unknown existence that suddenly emerged from the darkness, and suddenly an inexplicable sense of depression filled his mind!

　　 "咚......咚......咚......"

　　 And at this moment, the door of the Buddhist room rang...

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