Start with the King Kong Indestructible Talent

"You stopped in front of me because you wanted to cast down demons?"

Sun Jue's gaze became sharp.

The little monk in front of him can be regarded as a genius. Judging from his current age, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, so he is already a Daoist.

Moreover, Sun Jue could feel that this little monk was really young, not because of his skills.

Even if there is a breakthrough, there are factors that delay aging, and it can be seen that this young monk is very talented.

But, that's all.

As a person who has killed Yuanshen Realm, even if he used some means, it can still show that Sun Jue's combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary Daoji.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has no such intentions. It's just that the method of giving is too cruel. The poor monk couldn't bear it, so he met and came forward to stop one or two."

Sun Jue looked the little monk up and down, and for some reason, he felt a sense of familiarity.

This made him interested.

'Could it be related to King Kongming Sutra? '

Thinking in his heart, Sun Jue said, "Cruel? Little monk, you should go down the mountain to practice?"

This is also the habit of the great immortal sects.

Staying in the Immortal Gate, and if the teacher pays attention to it, it is true that the disciple can keep the heart of a child, but not to mention that some exercises are special and require a special state of mind to comprehend them thoroughly.

One day, these disciples will come into contact with outsiders. If they are too naive at that time, they will not know how they died.

Just like before, Sun Jue used a special method to control Gongsun Xu, and then let him attack Gongsun Mu.

Too naive, I don't even know that I was cheated, maybe even help count the money.

Therefore, it is necessary to go to the secular world to practice.

Only after entering the world can one be born.

Only after looking at people's hearts can we be vigilant and comprehend, and it is also a sharpening of ourselves.

The little monk in front of him is probably the same.

The little monk nodded honestly: "It is true that the poor monk came down the mountain to practice, but does this have anything to do with it?"

"Of course it's related."

Sun Jue thought for a while, and then said: "You hide your breath, just watch with me here."

The sinisterness of the human heart is very real when faced with interests.

Although the little monk was puzzled, he agreed.

In his opinion, it would be a good thing if he could persuade the person in front of him to go on the right path.

Guiding people to be good is something he is very passionate about, and he has done a lot along the way.

When being thanked by others, that feeling made him very happy.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, the news of Liu Shi's murder quickly spread throughout the Sheriff's Mansion.

Then, with the Sheriff's Mansion as the center, a tornado quietly formed.

The people in the county guard's mansion sneaked away with valuables. In order to control more power, the county captain decided to suppress the news first, and then run Rongcheng into an iron bucket.

The people below resist, agree, follow the crowd...

In a power struggle, personal choices and personal appeals were clearly displayed in front of the two of them.

"Little monk, how do you feel now?"

Sun Jue looked at the little monk with a smile in his eyes.

As for the little monk, he already had mixed feelings in his heart at this time.

He recalled everything he saw, he didn't know whether it was disappointment or exhaustion, his voice was a little weak: "The benefactor has already expected all this?"

Sun Jue shook his head: "It is not possible to predict everything, but most of them are more in line with my speculation."

In the past few days in Yicui Tower, he has heard a lot about various things about the officials in Rongcheng, and he still has some understanding of some people's personalities.

Inferring from this, it is naturally close to ten.

"Are all officials like this?"

The little monk's voice trembled a little. He couldn't imagine that if there were all such officials, how would the ordinary people's lives be maintained?

"What does it look like? Greed? Tyranny? Or can you sacrifice everything for power? Or treat human life like nothing?"

Sun Jue asked a rhetorical question, and then continued: "Actually, in the final analysis, it's just the word benefit. The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the world's hustle and bustle is for profit. Not only them, but most of the people in the world are like this. You I am no exception."

"It's just that some people have a bottom line, and some people don't."

"Even for a person with a bottom line, the bottom line has highs and lows."

"Are you trying to say that you are not such a person?"

The little monk was slightly taken aback, but still nodded truthfully: "Although the poor monk doesn't have much virtue, it's not that bad."

"That's because the benefits are not big enough. If the opportunity to become a Buddha and ancestor is in front of you, what will you do? Disregard it? Or do you use all means for this opportunity? Or try your best to compete?"

Sun Jue stopped the little monk who was about to answer now, "You don't need to answer me in a hurry, think about it first, you can live forever if you become a Buddha and a ancestor, this may not be very attractive to you, Because you are young, but what about those old monks?"

"If you become a Buddha and become a patriarch, you can let your masters and brothers don't have to die, and you can save all sentient beings. The only cost is that you kill one person. What choice would you make?"

The little monk was lost in thought, and he might not care too much about the others.

It’s just that people like Master and Senior Brothers, and the concepts he has been taught to guide people to be good and save all sentient beings, if there is a chance...

At this moment, the little monk was shaken.

As his mood fluctuated, the mana brilliance on his body flickered, and the struggle in his eyes was constantly happening...

The invisible demon entered the body of this little monk quietly.

Soon, Sun Jue learned the identity of the little monk from all kinds of information sent by the demon, and also obtained the achievements of the little monk's practice over the years.

"Jingkong Temple? It seems to be a relatively large Buddhist influence. The Bodhi Heart Sutra practiced here can be regarded as a good practice. It can be integrated into what I have learned as a supplement."

"But where does this sense of familiarity come from? It's really strange. I searched his memory all over, but I can't find the problem."

Sun Jue stroked his chin, and looked at the little monk who was gradually covered by the devilish energy, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Such a good seed, if you practice magic skills, what will it look like?"

Perhaps because of previous experience, Sun Jue didn't have a good impression of Buddhism.

Of course, he didn't have a good impression of magic.

He led the little monk into a demon, of course it was not because he didn't like something, but because the little monk came to hinder him, and he acted like I was righteous.

Therefore, Sun Jue planned to use what happened below as an introduction, using the influence of mental power, coupled with the induction of the demon, which led to such a result.

Just when the devilish energy was about to invade Yintang, a voice like Hong Zhong Dalu came from the little monk's body.

"Amitabha!"

The golden Buddha's light spread, and those demonic auras quickly disappeared as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

The boiling mana also calmed down again, but the little monk's originally pure gaze became deep, as if he had experienced the world.

"Why should the benefactor embarrass the poor monk?"

Because there was a demon in the little monk's body, Sun Jue immediately understood what was going on.

"I'm a little curious. After your reincarnation, are you still you? Or, what happened to that little monk?"

Sun Jue had some guesses in his mind that this young monk might be the reincarnation of a powerful person.

The person who spoke now should have woken up because he felt the crisis.

"Amitabha, he is me, I am still me."

Hearing this, Sun Jue was thoughtful.

According to what the monk said, that is to say, the original little monk seemed to have experienced some things during the amnesia, and now that the memory is recovered, the two are naturally still the same person, but with some more memories.

But this monk obviously couldn't return to his appearance as a little monk.

"So that's the case. I didn't expect to meet you here. You are lucky as a sweeping monk."

While the two were talking, the heavenly demon had silently invaded the little monk's body, and now this will had acquired his identity.

This monk is none other than the reincarnation of the sweeping monk from Shaolin Temple in the previous world.

Although Sun Jue didn't know why the sweeping monk was reincarnated, he was quite surprised to meet someone from the previous world here.

"The sweeping monk broke the void decades earlier than me. I didn't expect that he also came to this world." '

Hearing Sun Jue's words, the monk showed a trace of consternation on his face. He looked at Sun Jue with some doubts.

"The donor also came to this world from another world?"

The sweeping monk has recovered all his memories at this time.

The reason why he was reincarnated was because he accidentally came to this world when the void was broken.

Encountered a void storm in the void, escaped by chance, but lost his body, so he had to be reincarnated.

It's just that this world is connected to the fairy world, reincarnated in the underworld, and then waiting for reincarnation is not an easy task. It was not until 18 years ago that he was successfully reincarnated and entered the Jingkong Temple.

If it wasn't because of the behavior of the person in front of him today that he almost lost his temper and stimulated his true spirit, perhaps it would take decades, or even a hundred years, before he could overcome the mystery of the broken fetus.

From this aspect, he has to thank Sun Jue.

It's just that the sweeping monk obviously doesn't think so.

This is a guy who tried his best to train other people to test in order to test the danger after Shattering the Void. He is not a simple monk.

For that little monk, the shaking of his three views did not make any sense to him.

He has seen too much and experienced too much, what he thinks now is to become a Buddha and a ancestor, and live forever.

Sun Jue grinned: "Who do you think I am?"

At the beginning, he failed to kill the sweeping monk, one was because it was difficult to kill him, and the other was to let the sweeping monk break the void and explore the truth.

Unexpectedly, it is too coincidental that they can still meet in a different world.

Thinking of this, Sun Jue's face became a little strange.

'Is there any connection between the last world and this world?Or is there a black hand behind the scenes, manipulating all this? '

The sweeping monk frowned and pondered. He had come into contact with many people in his life, but if there were people who could break through the void and come to this world, and made no secret of their malice towards him, it seemed that they were the only ones from the Demon Sect.

'No, there is one more person! '

The figure of that man flashed in the sweeping monk's mind.

It can be said that he became like this today, thanks to the gift of the other party.

If he had prepared properly, he might have ascended directly to the Immortal Realm instead of being reincarnated and having been delayed for such a long time.

Comparing that person with the young man in front of him, although he was a little more flamboyant and a little more restrained, and his aura was quite different, his temperament was still half or half alike.

"The benefactor is Sun Jue?"

The sweeping monk tensed up and looked at Sun Jue very vigilantly.

If the other party is really Sun Jue, then he might not be able to be kind today.

Not to mention the grievances between the other party and the Shaolin Temple, there are also grievances and grievances between them, and the cause and effect are implicated.

"To be able to guess it all at once, as expected of a character that Shaolin Temple has produced only once in hundreds of years."

Sun Jue was also a little surprised.

Although he didn't intentionally pretend to be other people, his face and aura are different now, and he is practicing the way of immortality instead of martial way. The change can be said to be very big.

Even so, the sweeping monk recognized him, and indeed he had two brushes.

"Benefactor Sun, I didn't expect to meet here. Meeting in another world is also considered a fate. Now that you and I have been reincarnated, the grievances, karma, and karma of the previous life will be written off. How about it?"

The sweeping monk's face was serious, he felt the danger from Sun Jue.

If you look at the other party's previous world's realm, and the other party's reincarnation is obviously earlier, he can't compare to the other party in any aspect.

If there was a real fight, he might die, but this time there was no way to shatter the void.

"Once you enter reincarnation, your past will disappear."

Sun Jue smiled, "However, I didn't reincarnate in this world."

"Yes, naturally there is no such thing as saying that the past is gone."

He just happened to occupy this physical body, and it took a lot of effort to perfectly fit it with himself. Among them, the embryonic form of the Dao Fruit of Killing and the essence of the Great Yan Baojian also contributed a little bit.

Otherwise, it would be enough for Sun Jue to have a headache just by repelling each other.

And the reason why he said so much at this time was just to delay time.

The longer it dragged on, the more emotional the sweeping monk would be, and the easier it would be for the demon to invade.

If everything goes well, it won't be long before Sun Jue will confront a puppet that is completely under his control.

It doesn't even affect its potential much.

'Perhaps I can use this method to take all the ancient records of the various immortal sects for my own use? '

Thinking of this, Sun Jue was a little moved.

The more he knows about his 'eight-nine profound arts', the stronger his power will be.

If he gathers all the classics of exercises in the world of cultivating immortals, then he is undoubtedly too strong.

'Maybe I can use this to step into the realm of earth immortals, or even heavenly immortals? '