Mythology

Chapter 219: Strange Light and the Ghost Buddha Head
Yang He looked at the information from the corpse Taoist boy and noticed that the character was no longer in the city.

[Corpse Dao Tong: You are a true disciple of Qianyuan Mountain, helping your fellow disciples to guard Xiqi, but while recuperating, you find yourself outside Xiqi City for some unknown reason.]

"In the original work, the Ten Absolute Formations were indeed deployed outside Xiqi City. So it seems that the corpse Taoist child might be a part of the Ten Absolute Formations, so the cabinet has eleven heads in the dark."

"Who is causing the trouble?"

Two figures flashed through Yang He’s mind, they were the Immortal of the South Pole and the Taoist Master Ran Deng.

It was not easy for the Chan Sect to break the Ten Absolute Formations. It took all the twelve golden immortals to take action, and the Taoist master Ran Deng was in charge of breaking the formation before they were able to achieve their wish.

The corpse Taoist boy is likely to become a pawn of the Chan sect against the Ten Absolute Formations.

The Ten Absolute Formation has a few more variables, so the Twelve Golden Immortals should be able to save a lot of effort, and the Corpse Taoist Child is indeed suitable to be one of the eyes of the formation.

Yang He gave up the idea of ​​saving himself. If they were really the two big bosses of the Chan Sect, it would be in vain to use all means. It would be better to take advantage of the opportunity to gain enough benefits.

"Hey hey hey."

"Perhaps we can use the closed nature of the corpse boy's brain to bring things from three thousand years ago to the cabinet three thousand years later."

After years of baptism, the value of any object will increase greatly as long as it is not destroyed.

Yang He was not worried that future cultivators would take it out in advance. The corpse boy's head was filled with chaotic features of an immortal body. If future cultivators got their hands on it, they would go astray if they were not careful.

He seemed to be thinking about something, then scanned the information about the Immaculate Demon Buddha.

[Pure Demon Buddha: As a disciple of the saint, you have noticed that something is wrong in Xiqi, and it seems that a disaster that will affect mortals may come at any time. ]

Yang He's three-headed, six-armed Dharma body only has a corpse immortal head on the left side, and he can completely refine the Immaculate Ghost Buddha into the head on the right side.

"Play the role of [Pure Demon Buddha]."

.........

Xiqi City was bustling with people, and now that restrictions on entry and exit were lifted, the city had returned to its former bustle.

In the ten-mile spring breeze, busy farmers can be seen everywhere.

The previous fire not only did not affect farming, but made the soil fertile. Xiqi started to open up fields in the twelfth lunar month in order to store food.

The vendors pushed carts loaded with goods, and their shouts came one after another, but they could not drown out the shouts coming from the direction of the military camp.

The store opened its doors, attracting passers-by to stop and shop.

No one noticed that the altar in an inn began to tremble, and the statue of the Immaculate Demon Buddha in the corner suddenly disappeared.

Yang He appeared at the entrance of the alley, looking around the city in the image of a baby.

He did not waste his life to increase the age of the Immaculate Ghost Buddha. His current state and aura are no different from those of a rock, which can also prevent the immortals from noticing him.

"The corpse Taoist boy is indeed outside the city, about a hundred miles north of Xiqi."

Yang He did not find any trace of the Immortal of the South Pole, while Jiang Ziya and others were either practicing in seclusion or practicing military tactics.

"kindness?"

He looked up in disbelief, gazing into the clouds.

The morning sun had just risen from the horizon when another strange light flashed among the clouds, with an eerie color.

The light was not ordinary sunlight, but a strange color that could not be described in words.

The main body is bright purple, but it changes into different colors at all times, as if it is constantly flowing and twisting, giving people a strong sense of discomfort.

Buzz~~

The piercing roar resounded through heaven and earth.

Yang He noticed that the light became brighter, and then slowly left the depths of the clouds. All the people were stunned where they were.

"Photography!"

Jiang Ziya reacted very quickly, and the apricot yellow flag fell in the center of Xiqi, blocking out the light.

Before the apricot yellow flag took effect, Yang He hurried to the outside of the city. At this time, the light was already half visible outside the clouds, the morning sun was eclipsed, and all colors between heaven and earth seemed to be dyed.

"Meteorite?"

He couldn't see the origin of the light, he only knew that a meteorite streaked across the sky.

The official road outside the city was deserted as people scrambled to flee into Xiqi. Some freshly picked mountain products were scattered on the ground.

Yang He picked up a handful of wild vegetables, the leaves were so green that they seemed to be at their full saturation.

He squeezed hard, and the juice of the wild vegetables turned out to be extremely colorful, just like... a meteorite that was about to fall in the wild mountains a hundred meters to the north.

boom! ! !
The moment the meteorite touched the ground, a strange light filled the sky.

Through spiritual vision.

A hundred miles away, there was a mountaintop that was shrouded in light. Even spiritual vision could not see through it. All one knew was that some drastic changes were taking place inside.

And the light will spread as time goes by.

Even though it was still a hundred miles away from Xiqi, who knew how long it would take to spread? Ten days? A hundred days? This thing was most likely the so-called Ten Absolute Formations.

Yang He's connection with the corpse Taoist boy became increasingly weak.

"Incorruptible Buddha, can you see the clues of the Ten Absolute Formations?"

Jiang Ziya came to the side with a serious expression, feeling a splitting headache. For the first time, the Five Gods resisted leaving their bodies to explore the truth of the Ten Absolute Formations.

He took several steps back and accidentally stepped on an unknown insect on the roadside.

pat.

The strange juice splashed out.

"The Jiejiao has really taken action. Taigong, you'd better report to Yuxu Palace. Don't rush in without help."

As soon as Yang He finished speaking, fire broke out in the city.

Jiang Ziya quickly turned his attention to Yang Jian, and was able to barely suppress the restless Nezha.

"Thank you, Immortal Buddha. I will ask Yuanshi Tianzun right away."

Even though the Ten Absolute Formations were a hundred miles away from Xiqi, giving them plenty of time to evacuate, if they did so, millions of ordinary people would become refugees, and Xiqi would no longer have the possibility of attacking King Zhou.

Yang He paused for a moment, "The corpse Taoist is already inside the Ten Absolute Formation. This should be one of the flaws in this formation. But let's wait until Taiyi Zhenren arrives to discuss the details."

Jiang Ziya counted with his fingers and realized that it might be the work of the Xianjiao.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the corpse-reincarnated immortal body is indestructible.

Jiang Ziya did not stay for too long. Chaos had already arisen in the city, but no evil spirits were born. It was purely a mental impact.

The moment the strange light enveloped the sky, many mortals became insane.

"Evil door."

Yang He did not waste any more time and activated the Immaculate Ghost Body. His life span decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not long after, the cultivation level of the Immaculate Ghost Buddha had risen to the perfect state of concentration.

He grabbed his head with both arms and twisted it hard, breaking his neck.

[Your character "Pure Demon Buddha" has died, and the role-playing story ends]

.........

Yang He woke up in the cabinet and his spiritual sense swept over the ten heads above his head.

The strange light no longer exists, but observing the scars on the surface of the head again, the more I look at it, the more it looks like it has suffered a long period of burns.

[Obtain the "Head of the Immaculate Demon Buddha"]

[The head derived from the corpse of the Immaculate Demon Buddha after his death still retains vitality and is an excellent medium for practicing the Three-Headed Six-Armed Dharmakaya.]

After Yang He exchanged it, a lifelike head fell in front of him.

He activated his three-headed, six-armed Dharma body, and three heads hung above his head. However, except for the corpse immortal head, the other two mortal heads were ordinary.

Yang He refined it without hesitation, and the rock head became alive.

Because of the character fusion, there is no need to worry about the Immaculate Demon Buddha turning against him. Not long after, waves of severe pain came.

The right side of the head had a hideous look to it, with black smoke flowing from its facial features.

At the same time, the joints of the ghost hand stone arm began to twist.

The pain felt as if the limbs and head were being pulled out together.

"Sprinkle some water."

Yang He's expression was indifferent. It was just a matter of his head and body being separated. Among the ways of death he had experienced in the world of allusions, it was definitely not one of the top.

Snapped.

After a muffled sound, the right side of the head was torn into pieces.

The head of the Immaculate Demon Buddha that Yang He was holding had come alive. Although his expression was dull, his facial features would react to the outside world.

He threw his head and it landed steadily on the neck.

The ghost hand's stone arm was covered with cracks, and it turned to ashes after being completely refined by the ghost Buddha's head.

Yang He took the opportunity to infuse Yin energy into the ghost Buddha head, and a pair of new arms grew out. The entire arm was made of rock, and had the characteristics of both ghost hands and stone arms.

The ghost Buddha's head turned into a half-real and half-illusory flower bud in the blink of an eye.

The corpse fairy's head also turned into a flower bud.

"Hehe, one is a corpse flower, and the other is a ghost flower. Although they haven't taken shape yet, at least two of the three flowers have been condensed in advance."

Yang He was not clear about the realm of immortals, but it was definitely related to the three flowers gathering at the top of the head. After all, when one of the three flowers took root and sprouted, it represented becoming an immortal.

He retracted his three-headed, six-armed Dharma body, and silence returned to the meditation room.

It just so happened that Yu Zheng suddenly thought of the methods of refining two types of Yin instruments, the human head rosary and the treasure bone tomb.

The human head rosary is similar to a Buddhist bead string. It only requires ninety-nine and eighty-one human heads and is refined to the level of perfection that is no different from an ordinary superior Yin device.

"The Treasure Bone Mausoleum is quite interesting. Its function is similar to that of the Linglong Pagoda."

Yang He was very interested. The shape of the Baogu Mausoleum was similar to the pagoda mausoleum unique to Taoism, which was usually used to store the corpses and ashes of the deceased.

The Zishi Sect's Treasure Bone Mausoleum is used to store human heads. The more heads there are, the more powerful they are.

There are nearly ten thousand human heads in the Taoist boy's head, all of which are from cultivators, plus a trace of residual soul attached to it. The potential of Baoguling can be imagined.

"The exquisite pagoda is a bit useless if I keep it in my hands, and Buddhist things cannot be flaunted in the market. Both the ancient and modern worlds dare not use it too much."

"It is better to refine the exquisite pagoda into a treasure bone mausoleum."

Yang He made up his mind immediately, but the current tripod was a bit of a stretch, and it had to be promoted to a pseudo Yin treasure before it could be refined again.

He continued to screen resources, and his penis became more and more magical.

Another new vulgar object has been added, a reef-shaped resentment, which is related to the allusion of a ghost jumping into a river. From the almost complete shape of the vulgar object, it can be seen that I can focus on resentment in the future.

"Jump into the river?"

"There are indeed many allusions related to rivers in Journey to the West."

Yang He put away the mundane things and swallowed the remaining elixir of immortality in one gulp. His spiritual roots continuously replaced his blood vessels and meridians, and the rhythm of Tao burst out from the inside out.

As his life span was depleted, he was getting closer and closer to the last step of the state of concentration, Chang Ye.

The copper coin sword was the first to transform into a Yin treasure, turning into insect eggs and lurking in the Niwan Palace. The leather Taoist robe and the tripod were showing a tendency to be directly promoted to Yin treasures.

Sun Qi's retreat was also coming to an end. The Tiger Ghost became more stable, the bottleneck that had been blocking him for twenty years was broken, and the gray hair on his temples turned black.

He opened his eyes, too late to share his joy.

Sun Qi noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the cabinet. The dozen or so training rooms near the center were all empty, and the monks would rather squeeze on the edge and dare not go beyond that.

"hiss……"

His heart skipped a beat, thinking that the pacification envoy named Zhang might be arriving soon.

(End of this chapter)