The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1573 Monk's Past Method (197)

When he woke up, he found that he and Peng Xiren were entangled by a powerful spiritual thread.

"Brother Zheng! You're finally awake!" Peng Xiren cried out, with a look of panic on his face.

He felt his sea of ​​consciousness burst, as if something was boiling and burning, and in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, a huge vortex appeared.

The entire depression went down, and there was not even a drop of seawater inside.

"Huh?" He felt something was wrong, and was shocked to find that his memory had been tampered with.

He gently placed his paw on Peng Xiren's head beside him, only to find the same problem.

A small part of their memory was tampered with quietly in the astrolabe.

It is already clear who the instigator of this incident is.

"Did the monk do it?" The hideous brows were furrowed, and the emotions in his heart began to become complicated.

The backgammon board in front of me has not been completely played, but the monk has disappeared, and the direction of the incident is very clear.

Hide picked up a chess piece, broke it apart, and a trace of Buddha fire from the past flowed out from the chess piece.

Looking at this scene, he instantly knew how the golden lamp monk did all of this.

Chess pieces from the past...

It turns out that the monk has already started to make arrangements as early as in the process of playing chess.

He frowned tightly.

I don't understand why the monk would do that.

Between Peng Xiren and him, Wang Daozu chose Peng Xiren as his true disciple.

It stands to reason that the monk would not have much affection for Peng Xiren.

But now such a game has been set up, using the past Buddha flame hidden in the chess pieces, trying to hide the fact that the sky tomb was discovered by Peng Xiren during the chess game.

Now, Hide fully understands.

All this was done on purpose by the monk.

He was deliberately asked to spy on Wang Ling's spirit, and then fainted by the mental backlash.

It was also intentional to play chess with him, so that both he and Peng Xiren got hit.

"Monk...you think I can't find out, you really underestimate me."

A grim smile came out.

He closed his eyes and pinched his fingers to calculate, the expression on his face immediately became complicated, and he couldn't help but glared at Peng Xiren: "Why didn't you wake me up earlier."

Peng Xiren lowered his head, like a child who has made a mistake.

Peng Xiren roughly understood the current situation.

The monk used the flame of the past Buddha to temporarily cover up the fact that "the tomb of heaven has been opened" he discovered earlier.

After the monk left, Peng Xiren pondered over the few words the monk had said to him before he left.

Both the body and the mind began to feel a kind of panic towards the tomb god.

"Forget it... I can't blame you. Who can think of a monk's scheming, so deep."

Staring at Peng Xiren fiercely, he let out a sigh: "The monk's move is to get rid of us and fight that tomb god by himself. This is an act of death! We must help him!"

Just when he was about to get up, Peng Xiren suddenly exclaimed: "Don't touch Brother Ji!"

There was a pained look on his face.

It was the pulling of the spiritual thread wrapped around the two of them that made Peng Xiren feel a special pain.

"How dare this monk..."

Only then did Hide realize the abnormality of the spirit line.

This is not an ordinary spiritual thread, but a Purdue Buddha thread that can be traced back to the soul... If the spiritual thread is torn off or taken away, Peng Xiren's soul will be transmigrated into reincarnation immediately.

Protecting Peng Xiren was originally the task Wang Daozu left for him.

The monk figured out that he couldn't take the risk to retrace, until Peng Xiren ignored it and forcibly left the astrolabe to help him fight...

"What the hell is this monk trying to do!" Hide was furious, and overturned the chessboard on the spot with a bang.

Purdue Buddha thread cannot be forcibly removed.

So now all we have to do is wait for this Buddha thread to disappear automatically...

There are two prerequisites for automatic disappearance.

First, the spiritual power of the monk has been exhausted, unable to maintain the power of the Buddha thread.

And the second is that the monk has died in battle...

This is the worst case scenario.

Previously, Hide had always wanted to drive the monk away, but in fact he also wanted to find a chance to reach the Heavenly Tomb.

He has even figured out how to keep the monk in his astrolabe.

In the end, he didn't expect the monk to attack him first.

"Brother Xie, what should we do now..." Peng Xiren knew that a catastrophe was imminent, and he really didn't know what to do at this moment.

Sitting down, he lowered his head and thought deeply.

what to do……

He doesn't know what to do!

The only thing I can do now is to sit cross-legged and call Amitabha...

...

On the other side, after the monk trapped Ji and Peng Xiren in the astrolabe, he was also looking for the location of the celestial tomb.

He extracted the memory of Peng Xiren's occlusion, merged it into his own sea of ​​consciousness, and followed the clues to find the location of the Heavenly Tomb.

In this cosmic space without the slightest rendering of stars, there is a smell of gunpowder.

The monk could definitely feel that there had been a fierce battle here before.

"Is it a hidden entrance?" The monk frowned slightly.

Wang Daozu hid the celestial tomb here, and the monk did not even think about it. If he hadn't refined Peng Xiren's memory, he might never be able to find the exact location of the celestial tomb in the huge infinite galaxy.

The monk opened the swastika, and once again used the power of the Buddha fire in the past to bless his pupils, so as to observe what happened before he came here.

In the end, he saw the old woman whose soul was ignited and died in agony while screaming...

"Run... run away..."

The old woman growled hoarsely.

Accompanied by the burning soul, it finally turned into nothingness.

The monk clasped his palms together, and silently recited the mantra of rebirth in his heart, and performed a ceremony of salvation for the poor guardian of the celestial tomb.

The Grave God was as ferocious as he had imagined before.

He knew that the old woman's soul had been burned away, and she couldn't enter the reincarnation ceremony... His current salvation might not have any effect.

But the monk still wanted to do that.

Monks take compassion as their heart, and seeking it is a psychological comfort.

"Monk, are you the only one here?"

A few seconds later, a familiar figure appeared in front of the monk.

It was the voice of the tomb god, but... the body was not the original body of the tomb god.

"You stole Xi Ren's body?" The monk stared at the person in front of him, his eyes froze for a moment.

The person in front of him looked like Peng Xiren's delicate and handsome face, but the color of his pupils and hair had changed.

Purple eyes, purple hair... everything is a color full of evil taste.

At the position of the forehead, there is also a small horn.

"If it wasn't for breaking the soul contract with him, I wouldn't have made such a bad plan. But merging into his body has an unexpected benefit. It is that in this tomb, I can run freely... Daozu he , I can’t bear to attack my precious apprentice.” The Tomb God sneered.

He released his breath slightly, and the monk suddenly felt a strong wind in front of him! The cassock on his body danced wildly in the wind, and the huge oppressive force overturned forward with a crushing sense of oppression!

"It's so strong..." The monk was secretly surprised.

He felt himself swaying like a branch in the wind.

The tomb god in its heyday is too scary!

Purple evil light surged all over his body, and his aura continued to rise, like the king of the universe overlooking the world! The air of chaos soared into the sky, sweeping half of the infinite galaxy!

Such power is beyond the monk's imagination.

"Monk... are you here to save yourself?"

Before the monk could react, the figure of the Tomb God changed, and he stood behind the golden lamp in an instant, and clasped the golden lamp monk's bare head with his open hand.

"Amitabha..." The top of his clean head was strangled by the tomb god, the monk closed his eyes, and the expression on his face was neither sad nor happy.

"You don't dodge or dodge, do you want to prove that you are strong?"

The Grave God snorted.

Then a huge roar exploded from his palm, the shock wave of the explosion spread infinitely far, and was derived from the black space crack impacted by the power of chaos! Taking light years as the distance unit, it continues to expand beyond the infinite galaxy!

No one would have thought that this terrifying scene, like the beginning of the universe, was just created to crush the head of a monk...