The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1278 The Disappearing Sense of Existence (14)

The girl gradually became transparent, which neither Death Tiandao nor Zhuo Yi had expected.

But soon, Death Tiandao thought about what happened: "I didn't expect this legend to be true..."

"What legend?" Odd Zhuo asked anxiously.

"It is said that in order to prevent someone from being resurrected indefinitely through means such as surrogate talismans, the Dao ancestor changed his life against the sky. So he specially set up a secret law... As long as the resurrection exceeds a certain number of times, the sense of existence of the resurrected person will be reduced. reduce……"

"Reduce the sense of presence?" Odd Zhuo was very surprised.

"When the sense of existence is reduced to the end, Ms. Sun will be completely transparent. In theory, she is not considered dead, but others cannot touch her, nor can she hear her voice, and what she says to others will not be considered dead. One can hear..."

"Then what's the difference between that and being dead?"

"The difference is that she is not on the death list of Heavenly Dao, and she doesn't even have the chance of reincarnation. She can only float in the world forever, becoming a kind of void spirit..."

Odd Zhuo: "Isn't that similar to Void Spirit?"

Death Tiandao sighed: "If this is the case, it is better to become a Void Spirit. At least Void Spirit is a complete living body..."

"Is there a way to stop it?" Odd Zhuo didn't expect such an operation at all.

This girl's sense of presence in the book is already low enough...

It's too miserable to be forced to let Tiandao reduce his sense of existence now!

"Unless you are a user on the Tiandao whitelist, you will not be able to use unlimited resurrection methods at all."

Death Tiandao slowly shook his head, staring at the girl in the medical cabin who was gradually reducing transparency, and said: "Besides, in order to prevent cheating...the white list has a 48-hour review period, which means that even if Miss Sun is added to the white list now, It's too late. She only has 48 hours, and her body will be completely transparent..."

...

Saturday, November 28.

A plan to save Sun Rong by destroying the "unspeakable land" and exterminating the evil spirits.

The formal agreement was completed under the joint discussions of Wang Ling, Jin Deng, and Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.

The whole plan is divided into three parts.

First: find out the ancient way of heaven lurking on the earth, and temporarily block the yin and yang death calamity.

Second: Complete the upgrade of the earth and train a number of reliable practitioners to guard the earth.

Third: lead the way by the monk, break through the unspeakable place together with Wang Ling, and destroy all the roots of evil left by Wang Daozu in the past, thus cutting off the root of the "Yin and Yang death calamity".

With the monk going out in front of everything, Wang Ling only needs to assist behind the scenes.

This should be the most reliable person in all aspects of the people Wang Ling has come into contact with.

But in fact, there was one more thing that puzzled Wang Ling.

Wang Ling always thought that the person who calculated Sun Rong's "yin and yang death calamity" was the monk himself.

But after careful questioning, the monk said that he had never done a fortune-telling for the girl.

So now the question is, who was that fortune teller back then?

I am afraid that only Sun Yiyuan knows about this matter.

Wang Ling is usually not a troublesome person, but this matter is related to the girl's life.

He still activated his Wang Tong, spying on the appearance of the fortune-teller in Grandpa Sun's memory from a distance.

As a result, Wang Tong's vision was dim.

Nothing was seen.

"Have you done your tricks in advance..." Wang Ling frowned.

His direction was wrong from the start.

Because he always mistakenly thought that Jin Deng was the fortune-teller at the beginning, he was a step late in spying, and instead let the mysterious fortune-teller cover up this memory first...

At this time, Wang Ling's heart was extremely complicated.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon on Earth is indeed true.

It seems that, except for the monk...

There are also mysterious masters.

The fact that the other party was able to reach this step, and made preparations in advance, at least proved that this person's strength is not inferior to that of the monk.

...

On the day after the meeting between Jin Deng and Wang Ling, the monk came to the hospital under the leadership of Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.

A group of experts and doctors gathered at the hospital showed grief when they saw a monk coming to the hospital.

"Hey, it's all my fault! I'm not good at medicine, I didn't save Miss Sun Rong..."

"It seems that we all have to continue to learn! Only then can we save more people!"

The moment the doctors saw the monk, they all showed an expression of enlightenment, and even hugged together to wipe tears.

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal didn't understand what he meant: "Why are you doctors so sad? Isn't Ms. Sun still alive now..."

A doctor was stunned for a moment, then immediately asked: "So you brought the monk here to practice things?"

Jin Deng and Throwing Lei: "..."

This is a serious occasion, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal specially trained for it, he will never laugh!

So he worked very hard with a sullen face, and explained the origin of the Golden Lamp Master to many experts and doctors present.

"This Zen master Jin Deng is not an ordinary person. He may have a way to save Miss Sun Rong."

"A monk?"

Many doctors expressed doubts.

They are all the big dippers in the medical field, and even they are helpless. How much ability does a wild monk who killed halfway have to save a girl's life?

In their view, this is simply nonsense.

"Zhenjun, I think this matter may be a little too hasty... We can understand Mr. Sun's mood." The first person who came out to object was Dean Liu Ping, who thought it was better to be cautious about this matter.

The monk was smiling, and he didn't take what the doctors in front of him said at all.

He understands everyone's thoughts very well.

After all, he has been incognito for so many years, and his dharma name is little known.

Without knowing the circumstances, it is indeed possible to dismiss him as one of those charlatan charlatans.

But the master of the golden lamp is the master of the golden lamp after all, and the state of mind of a monk is mysterious, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Everyone, monks don't tell lies. I can show everyone here first."

Jin Deng smiled, and then he stretched out his hand and stroked a male doctor's shoulder: "This benefactor has been working so hard all day long that he has a hidden disease in his left shoulder. Because of the delay in work, the hidden disease cannot be cured... the left shoulder hurts on cloudy and rainy days. I can't help myself, and only by dancing at home can I relieve myself. Is what the poor monk said right?"

"Master... how did the master know?" The doctor turned pale with shock.

"Don't panic, I just opened your left shoulder, and it's fine. You don't have to live a life of dancing "HOP" at home alone at night."

Everyone: "..."

At this time, the monk showed his skills in the conference room of the hospital, showing his superb consecration skills.

Everyone began to change their previous attitudes and became enthusiastic!

"Master! Because of work, my head has been bald..."

"Needless to say, benefactor, you lost your hair because of saving lives, and the poor monk will return it to you."

"Master! I always come home late because of work, and every time I come home late, my wife asks me to kneel the durian... please touch my knee..."

"Don't need to say too much, for the poor monk, it's just a little effort."

"Master! Because I often stay up late... What the hell, my wife and I have always wanted a child... Please touch mine..."

At this time, the monk glanced at the doctor's lower body lightly, and shook his head: "This benefactor, it's not that the poor monk is unwilling to help you. But this matter is not your problem..."

Everyone: "..."

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