Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 556 Whose Backing Is He?

In the end, Han Yu was unable to stop the other party's enthusiasm.

After the old man untied his belt, he held up his trousers with one hand and held a thin rope with the other.

"This thing of mine is called the Meditation Rope. After wearing it, your mind will be clear and you will have no desires or requests."

This thing is also a great treasure for monks who are wholeheartedly pursuing spiritual practice.

Once the trousers are pulled up and the belt is tied, no one will be recognized except for the practice.

The sea of ​​consciousness, which had been silent till now, finally heard a voice that could not help but laugh.

Although he couldn't see what was going on inside, Han Yu had already imagined a scene in his mind of some little bastard trying desperately to cover his mouth but unable to suppress his giggles.

This thing is perfect for Han Yu. In a way, it can suppress a guy's thoughts about women with special body shapes.

Han Yu's face turned black. That was a long time ago. Every boy has a restless period.

Besides, this rope is of no use to him. He doesn't need to practice, and in his hand it is just a belt.

In fact, all the treasures in the eyes of the monks are just chicken ribs to him.

There is no need to show it off like a treasure to others.

Because he...can't use it.

The fourth person just thought that he had not been able to impress the other party, and for a moment he couldn't help but have a mentality of not wanting to admit defeat.

He also planned to take action.

The man took out an incense burner from his sleeve and spoke casually.

"This is the Miasma Heart Furnace. Once activated, it is enough to trigger an illusion for the Divine Stage Realm cultivators. The illusion is extremely dangerous and can make those who are affected suffer unspeakably."

Another treasure!
Unfortunately, Han Yu still had no effect on this. What's the use of illusions? Why go through so much trouble when something can be solved with fists?

Han Yu did mention the flaws of this thing. This thing is indeed useful for those who are neither high nor low, but for people like them, it is a useless thing.

"Don't be so quick to deny it. The power of the illusion is still extraordinary. If you don't believe me, try it."

When the old man saw Han Yu's disdainful look, he couldn't help but glance at the incense burner, and a ray of faint light shone directly at Han Yu.

Han Yu did not dodge, but calmly waited for the faint light to hit him.

Suddenly, flowers rained down from the sky, and before I knew it, a world like a painting unfolded.

Flowers covered the ground, peach trees were covered with fallen petals, and even the sky was pink.

The fragrance was overwhelming, and a soft body suddenly bumped into my arms.

When Han Yu was distracted, he saw a beautiful face, as if it should not belong to the mortal world, but rather a face that could not be desecrated from above the nine heavens.

But the body beneath this face is so full of blood.

What kind of explosive figure is hidden under her red palace dress?

"It is indeed extremely dangerous."

Han Yu muttered to himself.

The woman leaned on his shoulder and whispered softly, her words were unclear, which made Han Yu's ears itch.

To be finished!

I don't want to move... No, I can't move.

Han Yu had a strange look on his face, and the atmosphere suddenly became disturbed.

puff!
An inexplicable voice sounded, and Han Yu looked down at the knife stuck in his waist. The blade was bent!

How could it be said to be a dangerous illusion? Even though she was stabbing someone with a knife, the woman still had curved eyebrows and a charming smile.

"It shouldn't be!"

The man outside holding the incense burner had a very strange expression. Where was the danger?

Why is this guy's body smiling so weirdly?

Did he fail?

It's impossible. This miasma furnace is different for different people. Each illusion can attract the person who falls into it. Anyone who gets hurt here will be directly hurt in the soul.

"I'll go in and take a look."

The old man waved his hand worriedly. He just wanted to let Han Yu know the value of the treasure, not to hurt him. In such a strange situation, he was still worried that something might happen inside.

The same faint light connected the two of them, and the old man's thoughts suddenly went blank.

Under the pink sky, a voice suddenly came.

"My friend, let me help..."

The old man fell from the sky in a hurry and was dumbfounded the moment he landed.

So dangerous... Han Yu was no longer alone with a woman. There were many beautiful women around him, all of them wielding sticks and beating him up. Their unusual bodies showed terrible fluctuations in their movements.

Han Yu was among them, rolling his eyes from time to time, until he saw the person coming, then he greeted him with a smile.

"Senior, you are here too!"

He pulled the old man in as if he was entertaining a guest.

The old man's whole body stiffened inexplicably as the soft body was held in his hand. He was like layer upon layer of mountains, and at this moment, he was also controlled.

But before the moment of his soul-transferring came, the pain in his waist made him cry out in pain.

The four women drew their knives at the same time, and were about to stab down again with the blades, which were free of any trace of blood.

This was originally an attack on the soul. It could be said that the injuries to the old man were visible to the naked eye. How could he dare to enjoy it? He pulled Han Yu and performed a spell before disappearing on the spot...

What a country bumpkin, he can't even handle such a small situation.

Han Yu smiled secretly in his heart, it seemed that these superior monks might not have seen everything in the world.

"My attention was completely on you at the time, so I was not prepared..."

The old man argued with reason, but just after he finished speaking he remembered that the two of them had already returned, and his face turned red.

Damn it, I originally wanted to let the other party know the power of the treasure, but I didn't expect to be stabbed secretly. It's so embarrassing.

Although it doesn't hurt much, it is extremely insulting.

In short, he would never tell anyone what happened inside.

Now Su Xiaoxiao was the only one who hadn't spoken yet, and he didn't need to speak either, because Han Yu spoke first.

"Seniors, there is no need to do this. I can give you the elixir, but..."

Don't even think about the side effects. There is no such good thing in the world. You only think about getting something for free without paying the price.

"The stronger the effect of my pills, the stronger the side effects."

In other words, if you want something, you have to make some trade-offs.

Su Xiaoxiao seemed to be thinking about something, holding her chin and asked, "How to choose?"

If you look at it from this angle, Han Yu's elixir is incredible.

But this is too outrageous. It's just alchemy, but it can actually contain the principles of the Tao.

“No wonder your pills are so extraordinary.”

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes gradually became deeper as he looked at Han Yu. At this moment, even he felt that Han Yu was a little hard to see through.

There is no way such a person could be produced in such a small country like Zhongzhou.

Yama Palace’s back-up plan?

Impossible, this guy was trying to trick them into death, he was just short of killing them all.

Could it be that he is one of our own?

He couldn't guess, he really couldn't guess. The Yama Palace and the Tiandao Sect had been competing for thousands of years, and it was certain that both sides had their own arrangements.

But is Han Yu also a link in this?
"Can you tell me about your mentor?"

Su Xiaoxiao was indeed very curious about who was standing behind Han Yu.

"Look at what the senior said."

Han Yu laughed and laughed.

It’s definitely inconvenient!

Should I tell him that it all started with a bottle that hit him on the head?

Su Xiaoxiao didn't ask any more questions.

"Then who among you is interested in this pill? Take a pill and we can become friends."

Han Yu fiddled with the pills, wandering around the people with a smile on his face.

The corners of the mouths of the group of people twitched continuously, but there were a few hopeful glances among them.

The positive effects are still too tempting after all.

In the same realm, no one can hurt you.

To put it in a broader sense, if one person cannot hurt himself, then thousands of troops cannot hurt him either.

Who can resist this temptation?
It's just daydreaming. Why don't you try to overcome it?

Unconsciously, these people with intentions began to try to convince themselves, just like Liu Zongyuan did in the past...

(End of this chapter)