I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 248 A sword from Da Luo’s perspective

With an expression on his face, Guangchengzi took Ji Bofu next to Huangfu Qinghui. In Ji Bofu's puzzled look, he punched nine fists in succession. Each punch was a seal. The nine seals of Yuanshi were the same as all the qi in the heavens, and they opened up a path. The light fell and formed a protective shield to protect everyone in the teachings.

The Great Master Lingbao followed closely behind, and Zhutian Qingyun unfolded it as the second layer of protection. Taiyi Zhenren also used the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield, and the rest of the Golden Immortals used protective methods to apply layer after layer on everyone. protection.

The Virgin of Wudang walked into the protection of Guangchengzi with the Virgin of Golden Light who had just gathered her thoughts, and cut off time and space with a backhand sword. It seemed that the figures of Huangfu Qinghui and the Burial Master were still in front, but in fact they were already in two time and space.

Guangchengzi said: "You really don't want your life. Taoist Zhunti has completely gone crazy and you are still standing beside the burial master. Aren't you afraid that if the burial master is not careful, you will die directly?"

"If you really fall into the hands of Taoist Zhunti, you will really die. Your true spirit will be wiped out, and all concepts of yourself will be erased. Even if the burial master wants to bring you back, he will not be able to bring you back."

"call"

Ji Bofu gasped heavily, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said fearfully: "Is it possible that my master can't pull me back from her own memory?"

Guangchengzi explained: "If you are Da Luo, even if your true spirit is annihilated and all concepts of yourself are erased, as long as you are in the memory of the burial master, you can be brought back by the burial master."

"But you are just an immortal at this time. As far as Daluo is concerned, immortals are false existences. Even if the burial master creates another Ji Bo Talisman with a wave of his hand, you can guarantee that the Ji Bo Talisman created by the burial master will wave his hand. Is it really you?"

"It will be difficult to tell clearly whether the Ji Bo Fu is you or the one in the burial master's memory. Outsiders will think that Ji Bo Fu is Ji Bo Fu, and the burial master will also think that Ji Bo Fu is Ji Bo Fu, including That Ji Bo Fu himself will also feel that he is Ji Bo Fu."

"But is he really Ji Bofu?"

"There is no way to explain such a subjective thing clearly. No one is you at this moment, and no one can be sure whether you at this moment feel you are still you at that moment."

"Your concept only exists in your subjective thoughts, but you are not necessarily you in our subjective thoughts."

Guangchengzi looked at Ji Bofu deeply and said meaningfully: "And we Daluo don't look at your subjective concept when looking at people. As long as all your components are you, if you still don't understand, what do you think?" Think of the dispute between Daluo and Daluo."

"Zhang San has usurped Li Si's way, so Zhang San is Li Si in the eyes of everyone. This is something that no one can change. Even if the real Li Si and Zhang San who successfully usurped the way stand together, then Zhang San is also Li Si."

"Pindao said this, do you understand?"

Ji Bofu was shocked in his heart. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and bowed deeply to Guangchengzi, saying, "Thank you, Master Guangcheng for your advice. I understand the path."

Guangchengzi said: "It's good to understand. You should be careful in the future. Pindao knows that you have a trump card and are not afraid of ordinary Da Luo. But when you encounter these leader-level figures, just avoid them if you can, otherwise you will die anyway." You know, you don’t want someone to walk around the wilderness one day carrying your concepts.”

Ji Bofu shook his head like a rattle and said: "If you save the trouble on the trail, you will definitely not be so careless in the future."

The other golden immortals saw Ji Bofu obeying the advice and nodded with smiles on their faces. We, Chanjiao, like this kind of good boy who listens to his teacher's words.

At this time, Ji Bofu walked slowly to the side of Our Lady of Jin Ling. At this moment, Our Lady of Jin Ling had anchored the concept and was no longer in danger of death. Her illusory figure was completely solidified, but her face was still relatively pale.

"Master, are you okay?" The tenderness that should have appeared on the pale face of the Holy Mother Jinling appeared, and she smiled and combed back the hair on Ji Bofu's forehead that was stuck to his forehead due to sweating. Said: "Actually, you don't have to fight so hard for me, you are just Doumu's disciple."

Ji Bofu chuckled and said: "Master, look at what you are saying. Whether it is Dou Mu or Jin Ling, it is all your own."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was so weak that she could be blown away by a gust of wind. Her pale face gave her a sickly fragile beauty. Her palm slid down from Ji Bofu's forehead to his chest, stroking the original Zhuxian Sword. He stabbed the place and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Ji Bofu grinned and said, "It doesn't hurt. In fact, I didn't make a move at all. Master Huangfu pulled me over when I was about to make a move."

"Ugh!"

The Holy Mother Jin Ling sighed and patted Ji Bofu's shoulder gently. Both parties knew that Ji Bofu had been killed by a sword, thanks to Huangfu Qinghui who pulled him over, but neither party mentioned it.

"Don't dare be so reckless again."

Ji Bofu whispered: "You were reckless first."

Snapped!
The Holy Mother of Jinling slapped Ji Bofu on the head and said angrily: "Don't talk back!!"

Ji Bofu immediately closed his mouth and looked at his Master Huangfu, how could this tiger girl still have such strong strength after being injured?

The golden light bursting out from Taoist Zhunti's body at this moment illuminated the entire prehistoric world, reflecting the golden light of the entire world like a golden world, and a transcendent aura gradually filled the air.

Even with the layers of protection from the many golden immortals of the Chan Sect, Ji Bofu still felt a fatal threat. This was also thanks to the golden immortals of the Chan Sect who isolated him from the Da Luo characteristics of Taoist Zhunti.

Otherwise, Ji Bofu would have turned into nothingness the moment he saw the golden light, and creatures below the Daluo realm would not even be qualified to see the golden light of the Taoist.

The golden light in the sky gradually gathered, and finally condensed into a golden long sword in the hands of Taoist Zhunti. The long sword was simple and sacred, just like a ritual weapon, but the killing intent on it reminded the world that it was a naked killing sword.

Taoist Zhunti reverses his wrist and strikes the head with a sword. After reaching this state, every move is the simplest. If you can beat him, you can beat him. If you can't beat him, you can't beat him even if you use all kinds of exquisite moves.

Just like mathematics, if you don't know it, you just don't know it. It's impossible to get the answer by just writing like in Chinese. Mathematics is very fair.

Ji Bofu's eyes brightened slightly. Yangliuye was providing him with Da Luo's characteristics so that he could see the sword clearly. The originally ordinary sword suddenly changed, and he could clearly see the essence of the sword.

From Da Luo's perspective provided by Yang Liuye, Taoist Zhunti slashed out with one sword. In an instant, countless Taoist Zhunti started fighting Huangfu Qinghui in various ways in countless timelines.

Countless timelines and countless possibilities have come together to form this sword! !

(End of this chapter)