Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

Dense forest.

All black.

Jiang Dao's body was no different from a real shadow. The huge palm firmly covered the mouth of the young monk, and the voice was cold, converging into a line, and entering into his mind.

"If you don't want to die, don't scream. What do I ask, what do you answer? Can you understand?"

The young monk blinked his eyelids desperately, terrified.

"Where is the monk Fayuan?"

Jiang Dao's voice came out.

"Retreat in the big round cave!"

"Big round hole? What place?"

"Not far from the pagoda."

"Take me there!"

Jiang Dao's voice was gloomy, "Don't let others find out!"

"Yes Yes!"

The young monk nodded quickly and walked forward.

But even if his body was walking forward, he could still feel a mass of unspeakable pressure firmly covering his shoulders, shrouding him, dark and cold, bringing a terrifying aura.

Looking closely, I saw that the monk's back was pitch black, no different from a normal night.

Can't see the existence of any figure at all!

This is the mystery of Jiang Dao's phantom magic. After the phantom magic is modified to 96%, it can simulate the real dark night. The body goes to that station, it is black, and it blends perfectly with the shadow.

In this way, the young monk walked forward step by step with a panicked expression on his face.

Others, he heard footsteps in front of him several times, and he deliberately avoided them, daring not to let others find out.

His heart was extremely panic.

Because there is a great formation blockade in the Old Buddhist Temple, any slayers, monsters, and evil spirits who enter the Old Buddha Temple will be blocked by the great formation, thus suppressing the spiritual power and Yin power.

But how could he feel this strange existence behind him, as if nothing happened.

time passed.

The young monk moved forward all the way, passed several buildings one after another, and went around several corridors. He saw many rockeries and pagodas in the middle, and finally came to the front of a small mound.

Above the mound, a small cave was emitting a faint light, and there was a faint sound of chanting.

"Just... right there, don't kill me, spare me..."

The young monk was extremely frightened and spoke quickly.

puff!

Jiang Dao just squeezed lightly with his five fingers, and when a huge force came out, he pinched the young monk to death on the spot. He hid the young monk to one side, his eyes flashed, and he stared at the cave. The body flashed, and the breath was fully restrained, like a shadow, quickly swept towards the cave.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, sees that the five aggregates are all empty, emptiness is not different from form, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is form, and form is emptiness..."

A burst of chanting sounded.

The monk Fayuan closed his eyes, his left palm was standing in front of his chest, and he held a mallet in his right hand.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through behind him.

The lights are on and off.

The monk Fayuan slowly opened his eyes and his voice was calm, "I am an outsider in this world, detached and peaceful, what is the benefactor for? Why bother the poor monk late at night?"

"Fayuan, you really make me find it easy..."

A hoarse and indifferent voice came out slowly from behind him.

Monk Fa Yuan's face changed suddenly, he turned back suddenly, his pupils shrank fiercely.

"It's you!"

He couldn't believe it.

Jiang Dao!

That Jiangdo!

He dared to break into the old Buddhist temple!

He even entered his retreat!

"you…"

boom!

Before he could finish a sentence, Jiang Dao's broad foot stomped over and kicked him upside down on the spot, as if he had been stomped by an ancient idol, and slammed into one side of the cave wall, shaking the cave wall. All shaking.

puff!

The monk Fayuan spit out a mouthful of blood immediately, his face was pale, showing pain, seven or eight ribs were broken, and he looked at Jiang Dao in horror.

"Dare to call it out, and I'll make your life worse than death!"

Jiang Dao's tone was cold.

Monk Fayuan groaned in pain, and asked with difficulty, "Sect Master Jiang, I also really want to find you, but I was ordered to retreat, and I can't get out. This is impossible, and there are many eminent monks in the temple. They have already begun to doubt me, what can I do?"

Jiang Dao snorted coldly, strode past, and sat directly on a high chair in the cave, looking down at Monk Fa Yuan, and said indifferently, "Where's Xulongcao?"

"No, I haven't gotten it yet. As soon as I came back from Guhuai Town, I was under suspicion. I have been in retreat, and I haven't been idle for a day. You have to believe me, I really didn't mean it..."

The monk Fayuan said in pain.

"Even if you didn't do it on purpose, I want you to help me get the dragon grass now!"

Jiang Dao stared at Monk Fayuan coldly.

"Now?"

Monk Fayuan was horrified.

"Don't you want to? Now there is a great opportunity in the back mountain of the old Buddhist temple, attracting countless bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods. There are more than a dozen of the thirty-six destiny royal family alone. Don't worry, all the eminent monks in your temple must have gone to the back mountain. You take me to find the dragon grass, no one will know!"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"But...but if someone finds out, I...I will die, and they will definitely kill me."

The way that monk Fayuan fears.

"Don't worry, don't say it's impossible for them to find out. Even if they do, they can't kill you with me!"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"No, you don't know, there are some high-ranking monks in the third and fourth ranks of the gods in my old Buddhist temple. Once they are disturbed, even you will die..."

The monk Fayuan showed panic.

"laugh!"

Jiang Dao sneered, "Three turns, four turns, what is this?"

He lowered his gaze and looked at a golden bone table in front of him.

The entire table is entirely made of golden bones, with a shimmering glow, and a lot of huge relics are inlaid on it.

Suddenly, Jiang Dao stretched out a finger and gently stabbed the golden bone table in front of him.

puff!

He pokes a hole in the tough and unusual golden bone table on the spot, and the front and back are translucent.

The monk Fayuan on one side was instantly horrified and looked at Jiang Dao in disbelief.

"You... your strength..."

How is this possible?

This bone table was transformed into Nirvana after the death of an eminent monk in the temple. It was extremely tough. After thousands of years, it was impossible for an expert with a god-level rank of 4 or higher to be damaged, but it was pierced by Jiang Dao with a single finger.

Has he reached God Level 4th turn?

Maybe even five turns!

"Okay, take me to a place with dragon grass, you don't need to ask about other things!"

Jiang Dao's tone was cold.

Monk Fayuan quickly rolled in his heart, struggled hard, nodded and said, "Okay, but I'm only responsible for bringing you to the place, whether you can get it is up to you!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Jiang Dao stood up and walked out of the cave first.

Monk Fayuan gritted his teeth and followed behind him.

But as soon as he walked out of the cave, he was surprised again, because Jiang Dao's aura was so perfectly concealed that it never leaked out. It was pitch black, almost no different from the rich darkness.

Not only that, Jiang Dao suddenly raised a big hand and pressed it towards his shoulder. A thick layer of pitch black like ink quickly spread out from Jiang Dao's body, and silently covered Monk Fa Yuan's body.

In an instant, the body of monk Fayuan became dim and hazy, almost perfectly blending with the surrounding darkness.

Monk Fayuan was secretly suspicious, and immediately stepped forward, leading Jiang Dao to the distance.

All the way through, silently, without attracting anyone's attention.

Even along the way, they were lucky enough to encounter several groups of scavengers who also entered the old Buddhist temple at night.

Jiang Dao didn't pay any attention to these spirit-eliminating people.

soon.

Finally, the monk Fayuan led Jiang Dao to a huge pagoda.

The entire pagoda has a golden appearance~www.readwn.com~ stands firmly. At first glance, it is nine stories high, filled with a quiet, peaceful and mysterious atmosphere. Around the pagoda, there are huge The golden skull looks indescribably weird.

"right here?"

"Yes, on the fourth floor of the pagoda is the dragon grass!"

The monk Fayuan whispered solemnly.

"What about the other floors? What are the fifth and sixth floors?"

Jiang Do asked.

"From the fifth floor to the seventh floor, there are the remains of other eminent monks who are in Nirvana. As for the seventh floor and above, I don't know what is stored in it. I have never been there since I was born!"

The monk Fayuan whispered.

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