Chapter 183.
Although Yang Guo was not successfully seized, Xiaoyaozi had already drained his internal strength and cultivation, his limbs were weak at this moment, it was difficult to raise his hand, let alone move forward to strike.

What's more, his martial arts moves may be evenly matched with Xiaoyaozi's, but after all, the opponent has a cultivation base of nearly a thousand years, and has absorbed the lifetime skills of an unknown number of people, and there are many kinds of evil techniques.

Even if Yang Guo didn't lose his true strength, he couldn't do anything with Xiaoyaozi.

So, I can only watch Xiaoyaozi approaching Xu Zhu with a grinning grin, turning into wisps of smoke again, burrowing into Xu Zhu's body, wanting to occupy Xu Zhu's body.

Afterwards, Xu Zhu's original spiritual consciousness will of course be annihilated by Xiaoyaozi, it is no different from being killed.

Yang Guo looked at it angrily, but he was powerless.

There was another long silence, maybe it was negligence when setting up the illusion, maybe Xiaoyaozi didn't need to make everything appear realistic at this time, there was not even the slightest sound of birds and wind around, and the sound could be heard even if a needle fell on the ground.

Suddenly, Xiaoyaozi's voice came from Xu Zhu's body again: "Why can't I even dispel this stupid monk's primordial spirit? I can't even possess such an unbearable body?"

After finishing speaking, after a while, countless light smokes flew out from Xu Zhu's body in all directions, gathered into a Xiaoyaozi appearance, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Yang Guo didn't know what happened, he looked at Xiaoyaozi for a while, and Xu Zhu for a while.

——He found that Xiaoyaozi's eyes became more and more lax, and Xuzhu's body began to show bursts of golden light.

At the beginning, the golden light was only faintly lit, similar to how the golden light flowed slightly like Jiumozhi.

But it has made Xu Zhu, this seemingly inconspicuous little monk Bao Xiang, solemn.

The golden light gradually spread, and even illuminated several feet, tens of feet, hundreds of feet, and several miles away!
Wherever the golden light goes, the blinding illusion set by Xiaoyaozi suddenly appears. Once the mountain tops, cliffs and deep valleys are gone, even the sky and the earth disappear suddenly, and everything returns to its original appearance.

Yang Guo found himself in a chessboard, but his body shrunk.

If it is estimated from the ratio of the criss-crossing of the ordinary chessboard, it has been reduced by more than a thousand times.

And in the endless line of sight, you can see the scene outside the chessboard: the rest of the Xiaoyao faction are in the same room, waiting for their ancestors to come out after successfully capturing the body.

Seen from a distance, these people are extremely huge, reflecting the insignificance of the people in the illusion at this time, this feeling of ants looking at the sky is very novel, and Yang Guo is both shocked and frightened.

As for Xu Zhu, after the golden light surged all over his body, suddenly his eyes were no longer as dull as before, and became sacred and solemn.

Originally Xu Zhu looked very humble and inconspicuous, but because of the difference in his eyes, he suddenly became like another person, his bearing suddenly increased by more than a hundred times.

Yang Guo didn't expect such an accident to happen, Shangzi didn't know what it was, so he could only watch it from the sidelines.

But Xiaoyaozi showed horror on his face, and said: "The Buddha's light shines everywhere! How can you, a little monk, have the ability to radiate Buddha's light thousands of feet!"

Reminiscent of the failure to seize the house just now, Xiaoyaozi couldn't help stomping his feet, saying: "It's really strange today, what's going on with you two brats, there seems to be inexplicable power hidden in your body!"

At this time "Xu Zhu" suddenly spoke, his voice was calm and kind, different from the original tone of reassurance, "Daoist Xiaoyaozi, we meet again."

"We met again?" Xiaoyaozi asked suspiciously, "When did Pindao see you little monk?"

"Xu Zhu" said: "It's almost 1000 years ago. In that year, the old man was grateful for the insincerity of Emperor Wudi Buddha in the south, so he decided to cross the river to the north, wading across the river with a reed, and met you once at the end of the Yangtze River. fate."

Xiaoyaozi was shocked and said: "You are Bodhidharma! You, why are you this little monk again? What's going on?"

"Xu Zhu" said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of the world. The old man lived 150 years, his life span is exhausted, only his golden body is immortal and is enshrined by Shaolin Temple."

Xiaoyaozi took a few steps back in disbelief, and said: "It turns out that you are also at the end of your lifespan, but the golden body is still alive. Since Shaolin Temple has not come forward to explain, outsiders may have seen your invincible golden body by chance. The chief Taoist Shaolin Dharma Patriarch Still there."

"Xu Zhu" nodded, said: "The body borrowed by the old man at this moment is the No.13 reincarnation."

Hearing this, Yang Guo vaguely understood that Xu Zhu was the reincarnation of Bodhidharma.

It's no wonder that Kong Jian Shenseng and Huang Shang both saw that the young monk Xu Zhu has something special, and they were blessed by fate.

Seeing that things are turning around, Yang Guo couldn't help but secretly rejoice: fortunately because he knew the plot of the original novel, even though Xu Zhu looked inconspicuous, he was still brought along during the crisis.

Looking at it now, it might be possible to save Xu Zhu's life because of Xu Zhu.

Xiaoyaozi also didn't expect this humble monk to have such a close relationship with Bodhidharma, so he forced himself to smile and said: "Patriarch Bodhidharma, with your Buddhist supernatural powers, you only live to be 150 years old, isn't it not enough?

Since you also have the means to possess the body, you might as well find a good skin and use it to revive your soul. Hey, although this little monk is your reincarnated body, he is ugly and clumsy, without any aura of a monk, so it is not a good choice.

There is a Tubo Dalunming King, whose real name is Jiumozhi, who is a good candidate. If you are interested, Patriarch Bodhidharma, I will try my best to help you.

Wouldn't it be a wonderful pleasure to be free and unattended in the world after the physical body is restored? "

Xiaoyaozi compares his heart with his heart, only saying that for hundreds of years, he has always wanted to return to his body, and Patriarch Bodhidharma must do the same, so he used Jiumozhi as a bait to let Patriarch Bodhidharma leave him alone.

"Xu Zhu" said indifferently: "This old monk has already understood the matter of life and death, he can teach Zen in life, and his descendants can preach it after death, he can be with this skin, or he can be without this stinky skin."

Xiaoyaozi laughed twice, and said: "The artistic conception of an eminent monk is far beyond that of ordinary people."

Just about to say something more to cover up what he is doing now, "Xu Zhu" already said: "Prince Xiaoyaozi, my Buddha is merciful, merciful. Please withdraw the illusion and return the cultivation base and lifespan of all the people in the territory .”

Listening to the other party's unceremonious order, Xiaoyaozi couldn't help being a little angry, and said coldly: "The compassion in your Buddhist school, can you still take care of the affairs of our Taoist school?

There are so many bloody vendettas in the Jianghu every day, which are much more cruel than my methods. Why don't you see everyone in the Buddhist sect take care of them?

I don't care about world affairs all the year round, I am free and unrestrained, and I have never done anything harmful to the world. Why are you taking care of me today by borrowing the cultivation base of a few people in the martial arts? "

"Xu Zhu" didn't intend to argue with him, he just put the palm of one hand on his lips, and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha."

Looking at Xiaoyaozi again, he said: "The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, and the shore will be the same when you turn back."

Yang Guo was listening to the conversation between the two, thinking that Patriarch Bodhidharma is different from the original pedantic little monk Xu Zhu, he only cares about saving sentient beings, and doesn't engage in sophistry with criminals.

Looking at Bodhidharma's posture now, it is obvious that he means "If you don't obediently obey your orders, I will beat you."

Xiaoyaozi naturally heard what Bodhidharma meant, and was angry and frightened.

If Xu Xiang hadn't had all kinds of physiological phenomena, he should have been sweating profusely.

Patriarch Bodhidharma, that is the supreme figure of Buddhism in this world, just like Buddha.

Xiaoyaozi has lived a thousand years, so of course he knows the weight of Bodhidharma.

But at this time, it is also impossible for him to give up his plan and return all his cultivation as Bodhidharma said.

Xiaoyaozi said angrily: "Dharma! If you don't make me feel better, I won't make you feel better either! Today I will break your reincarnated body, and then go to Shaolin Temple to crush your golden body to ashes!"

Yang Guo saw his angry look, he gloated at his misfortune, and couldn't help worrying for him.

The Xiaoyao School is a sect of cultivating immortals, and it is true that Xiaoyaozi has a bit of Taoist fantasy cultivation base.

You can see that you are so hungry and thirsty that you don't hesitate to attack Xu Zhu for the sake of your physical body, obviously there is still a big gap between you and a real immortal who follows the Tao.

Patriarch Bodhidharma has penetrated life and death, and his realm is much higher than you.

The level of cultivation is purely a difference in the realm of thought.

The highest state of all ideas is the pursuit of nothingness.

Xiaoyao Sect has "Small Wuxiang Gong". Just now when you were a Taoist boy, you called yourself "Wuwei", which seems to be applying the theory of Taoism, but you, Xiaoyaozi, still have a block in your heart, obviously you have not reached the highest level.

Yang Guo saw this as an outsider, but Xiaoyaozi couldn't communicate because of his deep obsession.

He actually wants to compete with the founder of Shaolin Temple, the Buddha-like figure Bodhidharma Patriarch!

Xiaoyaozi suddenly grew bigger and taller.

It is a thousand times bigger and a thousand times taller than the original!

In the illusion, from Yang Guo's point of view, taking Yang Guo as a reference, Xiaoyaozi is now a thousand feet tall!
Almost as Everest!

At this time, the gap between Yang Guo and "Xu Zhu" in front of the huge Xiaoyaozi is far greater than the gap between ants and humans, almost negligible!

Xiaoyaozi laughed loudly, looking crazy, and shouted: "Dharma, you are in the formation I set up at this moment, not to mention you, even you, the Buddha of the West Heaven, can do nothing to me!" After stretching out his index finger, he wants to crush "Xu Zhu"!
Although Yang Guo firmly believed that Bodhidharma's Taoism must be far superior to Xiaoyaozi's, but at this moment, when he saw this finger crushing him, it was like a series of mountain peaks falling down, as if - if there is such a situation - The sky is falling!
No one really knows what it will be like when the sky is falling, but Xiaoyaozi's random finger running over it really reminds people that the sky is falling!

"Xu Zhu" faced the giant of thousands of feet, facing the fingers covering everything, his expression was peaceful.

How would Patriarch Bodhidharma, a legendary figure, deal with Xiaoyaozi, who was as tall as the sky and as vast as the sky?
He just stretched out his fingers in the same way, making a flower gesture.

"The World Honored One held up a flower to show the crowd at the Lingshan meeting. At that time, everyone was silent, but Venerable Kasyapa broke his face and smiled."

This is the allusion of Nianhua Yixiao, which is the origin of one of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, "Nianhuazhi".

This fingering method is used by masters from Shaolin Temple, but it is a relatively advanced martial arts method.

The Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi uses the small non-phase skill, which can increase the power a bit.

Just now Xiaoyaozi also used it before, and subdued Jiumo Guoshi, whose cultivation level was still higher than Gusu Murong's, in one move.

It can be seen that the same exercise has different powers when used by different people.

In the past, when Qiao Feng fought against the heroes of the Central Plains in Juxian Village, he used only Taizu's long fist to beat all the heroes.

Taizu's long fist is only the most superficial martial art among the martial arts, but it can be unstoppable by Qiao Feng's hands!
Similarly, at this moment, Bodhidharma uses his reincarnated body "Xu Zhu" to make a gesture of holding flowers.

He has the power to wait for Buddha!

The Buddha's light circulates, and then soars a hundred times, as long as the human eye can see it, there is Buddha's light!

Everywhere in the illusion, there is Buddha light!

Even outside the phantom chessboard, the wooden house where Wu Yazi and others from the Xiaoyao School sat next to it was filled with golden light and filled with visions!
The Buddha's light shone on every inch of Xiaoyaozi's body.

Every time a place is photographed, the phantom of Xiaoyaozi's primordial spirit dissipates.

It no longer turns into clouds and smoke like before, but disappears completely.

Xiaoyaozi disappeared very slowly inch by inch.

Time also seems to be gradually stagnating, and the process of the slow disappearance of Xiaoyaozi's primordial spirit does not seem to take time.

Therefore, from Yang Guo's perspective, slowness and moment are mixed together strangely and contradictoryly.

It's hard to tell whether it was a moment or a long time, but when Yang Guo came back to his senses, Xiaoyaozi's primordial spirit had been scattered by "Xu Zhu", the old Bodhidharma's finger.

This time it was really broken up, and there will never be a reunion and recovery.

From now on, there is no such person as Xiaoyaozi in the world, whether it is his physical body or his primordial spirit.

Perhaps, this is the most straightforward and complete destruction in the world.

everything is over.

The story belonging to Xiaoyaozi is over, but for Yang Guo, he is still young and has many years to live.

When Xiaoyaozi Yuanshen dissipated, the cultivation base and lifespan absorbed by the Beiming Divine Art flew out quickly.

Yang Guo suddenly felt that his limbs regained strength, and it seemed that his cultivation had returned to his body.

What surprised him even more was that it seemed to be more than several times higher than before!
It turned out that Xiaoyaozi had cultivated for thousands of years, and during these thousands of years, he had absorbed the essence of countless people's cultivation with the Beiming Divine Art.

Among them, Duan Yu, Murong Fu, Jiumozhi, Duan Yanqing, You Tanzhi, Ah Zi, Wang Yuyan, and all the people who went up the mountain this time have recovered their essence.

Although these people are still in a coma, their appearance has returned to youth, they are no longer old, and their internal strength is not damaged.

The rest of the internal strength and the essence of longevity were divided into two parts, and penetrated into the bodies of Yang Guo and Xu Zhu, who were near the water tower and got the moon first.

In other words, the two of them divided up Xiaoyaozi's thousand-year cultivation base!

Invisibly, the lifespan of the two of them will also be extended a lot. In the future, if they devote themselves to cultivating some longevity methods, like Xiaoyaozi, it will not be difficult to live several hundred years of reincarnation.

Although Yang Guo couldn't fully guess the subtle truth, he still had a rough idea, he was overjoyed: this time he came to Zhenlong Chess Game, he thought he had stepped into Xiaoyaozi's trap innocently, and somehow lost all his cultivation.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoyaozi exhausted his tricks and wanted to steal other people's cultivation and physical body, but he ended up with his soul dissipated, and his life's cultivation was divided by our sect.

The world is unpredictable, nothing more than this.

Yang Guo thought of the Invincible Female Sword God who told him about Xiaoyao Sect's news.

It was the same when I went to Knights Island before. It really was a combination of misfortune and fortune. I almost died, but there was always a report.

Could it be that all of this is in her calculations?
What is her purpose?
Xu Zhu said at this time: "Young Master Yang, are you alright? Where did that old Taoist priest just now go? He just said he wanted my body, why do I still seem to be able to control my body now? Could it be that he finally discovered his conscience and let go Pass us? Good good good good."

(End of this chapter)

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