Mysterious Resurrection: I Can Exchange Equivalently

Chapter 345
"It seems that Master Hongfa has regained consciousness, which is gratifying." Shen Ming changed the subject; "But Master Hongfa, you were nailed to death on this bone tree. In the real world, you have long since lost your body. Who knows that you are a human being now? Or a ghost?"
Yes, I have never heard of a person losing his body and still maintaining his existence as a human being.If that is possible, everything can be regarded as the resurrection of the evil ghost, and the evil ghost controls everything.
Meng Langjin, Zhou Zheng and Yang Jian all looked at Monk Hongfa warily.
However, Monk Hongfa ignored the three of them and did not raise any emotions.
"So what if I'm a human, so what if I'm a ghost? I'm already a remnant of the old era. It doesn't matter whether I'm a human or a ghost. No one remembers me anymore, and there's no need to remember me. If I have practiced Buddhism for decades, I will still be alive." Look, it’s too bad and stupid.”
"Also, if I remember correctly. The old man crucified himself here, but now he wakes up and sees you benefactors. It seems that you let me out?"
Monk Hongfa looked at Shen Ming and said with a helpless smile, "Since the benefactor let me out, I am a human or a ghost only depends on the benefactor's words. "
Shen Ming chuckled and said, "The eminent monk is indeed an eminent monk, and he is quite open-minded in his view of things. This determination alone is enough for the younger generations of ghost masters to learn from. I am not here to find trouble. I am just confused, and I would like to ask the master to enlighten me."
Meng Langjin and the others thought that the two of them were going to fight, but they didn't expect that they were just chatting and setting up a battle?
Yang Jian whispered to Zhou Zhengdao; "It's been so long, and you haven't had any accident yet?"
"What? You're expecting me to die!" Zhou Zheng touched his belly; "Maybe it's because the time flow rate in this space of consciousness is different from that in the real world. I'm not dead yet and the consciousness of the old man in Chinese tunic is also here. This means Before we go out, the old man in Chinese tunic can't kill us, so we are safe for the time being."
Yang Jian: "Why don't you ask those two people for help later, you will die if you deal with the knocker on your own! Oh, by the way, you haven't told me how the ghost domain is used."
"Oh? The ghost you control has a ghost realm. That's really miserable, Yang Jian. But now is not the time to talk about this. Besides, I don't have a ghost realm, so I can't guide you at all."
"Okay." Yang Jian touched the back of his hand, and he could feel the scarlet ghost eyes on the back of his hand.It's just that now it seems to be forcibly pressed into the back of the hand, and it is isolated by the skin like a membrane.
Moreover, Yang Jian felt very intuitively that an instinctive sense of attraction came from the old monk.God lol, he doesn't like an old monk reacting to an old monk.
This instinctive feeling is as hard to control as wanting to eat when hungry, wanting to drink when thirsty, wanting to poop when shit comes, and can only resist it. Yang Jian felt that he and the old monk had become two magnets, positive and negative. are attracting each other.
The cause of this situation cannot be other problems, it must be the scarlet ghost eyes on the back of his hands.
"Why? Why is there such a sense of instinctive attraction for no reason? Before, it was this old monk. No, was it the master of ghost eyes who saved me from the old man knocking on the door and let me control the ghost?"
"Entangled with a fierce ghost, I still can't control it by myself. This situation is really too bad! No, I must leave here and leave the Lord of Ghost Eyes if I have the opportunity!"
Yang Jian thought about the four-meter-high hanging ghost on the Bone Tree he saw in the real world, and not only broke out in a cold sweat.
"Amitabha, of course I know everything I know and can tell you everything."
"Master Hongfa, before I came, you seemed to have instinctively dismembered your own ghost eyes and let Yang Jian control them. You saved Yang Jian from the knocker Luo Wensong. Oh, Yang Jian is the kid next to you."
Seeing that the topic was actually aimed at himself, Yang Jian felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
He couldn't help but make a sound; "I came into contact with the ghost eye and controlled it in a daze, not trying to plunder the master's ghost eye."
"Don't worry, donator, I won't kill you, and I won't take back the ghost eyes. You don't need to be nervous."
Shen Ming was confused; "Master Hongfa was also a ghost controller in the Republic of China. He should be looking for the right path like the Seven Elders in the Republic of China? Did you let Yang Jian control the ghost eyes to pass it on to the next generation? This makes me very confused. You don't look like you can operate it after being crucified."
"Inherited? No, that's not the case. It seems that the donor knows about the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, which surprises me. Now that you know, it's easier for me to explain a lot. First of all, the plan to pass on to the next generation of ghost controllers I didn’t have the original intention, because it would be a disaster to train someone. If you know about the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, you should understand what I’m talking about.”
"That's right! The existence of ghost controllers is as difficult to mass-produce as cultivating Gu. They have to control ghosts through various accidents. Only those who are excellent in all aspects can survive, and only those who are strong can survive. Cultivating ghost controllers from scratch, but It’s just a nanny, but in the end it will be all in vain.”
Monk Hongfa clasped his hands together; "Amitabha, that's probably what it means. I don't have any plans to cultivate ghost masters, but then again. At my point, the body has decayed and the ghosts have revived. There is really no way out. Nail yourself and seal it here."
"As for whether this little brother was rescued by me and let him control the ghost eye, this should be a willful will. Because I can only consider crucifying myself, and let the ghost be silent or even dead in a few years."
"People of later generations break in unintentionally, and by chance, they control the ghosts. To complete the inheritance of the next generation, there is no need to operate, waiting for the destined person. Obviously, little brother, you are the destined person."
"Me? Destined person?" Yang Jian sneered, the back of his hand ached.If he returns to the real world, the pain caused by the wriggling of the ghost eyes will increase tenfold and spread throughout his body.
But Yang Jian also knew that there was no ghost eye. He had just died at the hands of the old man in Mao suit.
Yang Jian's heart is complicated for Monk Hongfa.Pain and strength seem to go together and cannot be separated.
All the things he experienced today have broken Yang Jian's three views, and he understands that the world is not peaceful.The threat of the old man in Chinese tunic suit is still out there, and Yang Jian can't give up on controlling the ghost eye.Because only ghosts can fight against ghosts!
In just a moment, Yang Jian had figured it out.
"I see." Shen Ming nodded. It seemed that the birth of Ghost Eye Yang Jian was really just a coincidence. Ghost Eye and Yang Jian, the Lord of Ghost Eye and Yang Jian were just fate.
"That's enough for now. Let's bring things back to the main topic. I came here today to release Ghost Eye, the Lord of Ghost Eyes, or Kobo Master. I didn't do this just because I had nothing to do."
"It's a pity because of time constraints. I don't have the opportunity to communicate with the Seven Elders of the Republic of China. However, Hongfa Master is also a ghost controller in the Republic of China. Maybe he can help me clear up my doubts."
Kobo Master heard this and bowed again: "Amitabha, it is better to obey your orders than to be respectful."
(End of this chapter)