Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

The real and fake Wu Jie looked at each other, and secretly used spiritual power to transmit the stone.

Lin Ji heard two identical voices at the same time.

According to what the two of them said, this mark looks like three tadpoles, and each has its own version.

One way of saying it is the Great Reincarnation Seal.

This imprint contains the power of endless karmic reincarnation.

Once this seal is formed, it can be transformed into a pagoda of ten thousand Buddhas with nine colors and nine realms.

It can make the living find cause and effect in the past.

Can make the dead into reincarnation in the afterlife.

The second way of saying is the Great Refuge Seal.

This imprint has the power of undying and indestructible faith aggregation.

Once this seal is formed, the Dafa Pagoda with nine layers and nine lights can be imagined.

The power of thousands of people can be gathered to move mountains and fill seas.

It can condense the world's enmity and enmity to shape the ancient origins.

These two statements are very different and each has its own merits.

They both said that they got it from the Lord Buddha himself, but they have been reincarnated for thousands of years, and they have never seen anyone gather into a nine-color Buddha light.

Even the nine Bodhisattvas and the eighteen arhats under the Buddha's seat have not cultivated such great supernatural powers!
After listening to the statements of the two, Lin Ji secretly felt that these two statements were both similar to the Nine-Color Pagoda in his spiritual consciousness, but also a bit irrelevant.

To put it similarly, when he first entered the pagoda in Jinding Mountain, he indeed beheaded thousands of souls who had already been in his hands here. It can be said that this is the reward of karma, but the power of reincarnation is not always the same.

Afterwards in Zhanma Town, when faced with the turbulent night tide, there were indeed tens of thousands of inexplicable forces rushing in. It can be said that this is the power of faith, and the power of gathering is also somewhat unfounded.

Anyway, I finally know more about this mysterious nine-color pagoda.

I just don't know how to smelt Zhang Zian?

And why did you choose me?

Until now, thinking of Zhang Zian's meaningful smile at the last moment of that night, it is still a bit incomprehensible!

Lin Ji withdrew his consciousness, and smiled noncommittally at the two of them.

The description of Yin Mao is exactly the same, and even the blood stains on the monk's robes are not the slightest deviation.

"Who is the real one?" Qi Tianying couldn't help asking first.

Nangong Linglong was floating in the air, and a cloud of dark ghostly aura vaguely enveloped the two Wu Jies in it.

Gui Wannian continued to smoke his pipe, wisps of green smoke drifted out and circled around the two of them again.

Lin Ji didn't make a choice or judgment, and drew a picture on the bow of the boat with the water stains on it.

Black sun and white moon, two swords intersect.

"Both masters, have you seen this pattern?" Lin Ji glanced at the real and false Wu Jie and said, "Who can tell me, and how to say this? Don't keep me secret this time."

"The poor monk doesn't know." One person replied, "I just woke up and lost the bowl. When I was looking around, I saw such a pattern on the chest of a deceased person. I don't know what it is."

The other person also shook his head and said: "The poor monk woke up in that cabin. He saw this picture printed on the chest of an old man and on the flag in the boat, but he didn't come here."

Gui Wannian blinked his small eyes and seemed to have something to say.

Lin Ji turned his head and asked, "Does Gui Lao know where he came from?"

"I know a little bit." Gui Wannian nodded slightly and said, "About 2000 years ago, there was a young human race who was blindfolded. He once wore such a mark and seriously injured several seniors of my dragon race. Other than that, it has never appeared again. No one can tell what this mark means, let alone the identity of that young man. It is only described in my Dragon Clan classics. It’s just a sketch, there’s no description other than that.”

"In this way, this badge came from at least 2000 years ago. And one of you two must be the chosen one!"

Lin Ji took out the jade pendant engraved with three tadpoles from Qiankun's sleeve, shook it in front of the real and fake Wujie and said: "I found this on a senior of the Dragon Clan, and the two of you just talked about it. This is the Great Seal of Reincarnation, but another theory is the Great Seal of Refuge. Now, who can tell me whether this senior Dragon Clan is learning the law of reincarnation or the power of faith?"

"This...how can the Dragon Clan learn Buddhist skills?" Wu Jielue hesitated and said, "As far as I know, there is only one from..."

"If it's a dragon race...it can only be the power of faith." Another Wu Jie said with certainty.

"Why is this?" Lin Ji asked eagerly.

"Limited by the way of heaven, each clan has its own supernatural powers, and each has its own inability! No matter what secret arts or treasures the dragon and demon clans have learned, it is absolutely impossible for them to learn the law of reincarnation. Moreover, these two secret arts are mutually repulsive. , it is even more impossible to accommodate him, unless..."

"Unless it's a monk who has turned into a ghost!" Lin Ji suddenly said, and suddenly pulled out the purple cloud bowl from Qiankun's sleeve and threw it at the monk!

Whoosh!
A flash of surprise flashed in the monk's eyes, which turned into a black light and rose into the sky.

Nangong Linglong and Gui Wannian, who had been prepared for a long time, attacked at the same time, and the black cloud and white smoke suddenly shrank and trapped him.

Lin Ji threw out the purple cloud bowl and handed it to the real body of Wu Jie beside him, turned his back to the sky and said, "Do you think you can fool Lin if you put on a good show?"

Qi Tianying firmly grasped the serrated broadsword in one hand, and held up a huge firework shield in the other to block the guy's retreat, and looked at Lin Ji curiously.

Lin Ji drew out the reed long sword, and continued with a smile on his face: "The jade pendant is a treasure of Buddhism, but you dare not carry it on your body. Because you have died long ago! Similarly, the purple cloud bowl is also a treasure of Buddhism, You don’t dare to touch it either. You’re afraid of being dispelled! That’s why you deliberately left it on Master Wujie’s body and didn’t take it away.”

"Seeing someone approaching a boat, he simply used his plan and manipulated the skull to bury himself, placating the undead with fake mercy and fake compassion, and pretended to look around for a while. Afterwards, he went around a long circle before showing up. It’s just deliberately pretending to be a victim of it! You even want to pull Lin to testify for you! Seemingly seamless, it’s hard to tell the truth from the fake! But you left all these loopholes yourself!”

"At least, the real Master Wujie won't deliberately guard against Buddhist treasures!" As he said, Lin Ji put away the jade pendant.

"Although you can imagine the appearance of Master Wujie through the method of recalling the soul, you can't kill people in the Buddhist sect due to various restrictions. You want to use our hands to destroy the truth and the false! At this time, you are both a ghost and a monk. !By using the soul dream technique, I stole part of Master Wu Jie's past memories. As long as the real body dies, no one will be able to find you! If Li Daitao can follow us to break through the situation, this prison that has been trapped for 2000 years will also be destroyed! I have to take it off in one day! How about it? Lin Mou is right, right?"

"Wu Jie" hanging in mid-air saw that things had failed, so he no longer hid, and the black cloud showed his original appearance once the black clouds dispersed.

It turned out to be a strange monk with a huge hooked nose and two dragon horns slightly protruding from the top of his head.

"Boy, you're smart! But you're only half right about the origin of this seat!" The guy said with a male duck voice and grinned contemptuously, "My father's blood comes from the Dao Formation The loser of the patriarch, his mother's blood came from the Eagle Clan who plundered the sky, and by chance, he changed into a dragon bone and marrow. Later, he became a monk in the Ci'en Temple and entered the holy bhikkhu realm! He was promoted to the second seat of the Discipline Hall!"

"If it weren't for those idiots back then who were useless, I would definitely be able to break through! What Xuanyuan Wuji and Qi Wanchao, in my opinion, are just mediocre!"

"After being trapped in the secret realm, I used Buddha to transform ghosts, and cultivated to the half-step ghost emperor realm! What nonsense, the five sons are chosen by heaven! I can take it all by myself! Even the original defenders of this world have been destroyed. This seat has been harvested! I have been waiting day and night for more than two thousand years, and this seat is waiting for this day!"

"In this way, this seat will not make it difficult for you! Let you choose freely-choose the weakest one from the five of you to kill, and be replaced by this seat. I will definitely bring you and others out of the whole territory! What do you think? "