I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

A strangely friendly smile appeared.

"Sword heart and sword body...you can't be wrong, you are the heir of the sword ancestor."

The mouth opened and closed gently.

…………

Luo Wusheng, who had recovered a little, finally had some strength to sort out the situation in front of him.

After just one blow, the ruined temple was already a mess, and the hay that Xiao Yuli had laid for him earlier was scattered all over the ground.

On the right arm of the headless Buddha statue in the temple, a phantom appeared, and a little brilliance extended from the phantom, connecting to the arm with mouth and eyes in front of Luo Wusheng's eyes.

It's just that there is a little embarrassment in those eyes at the moment.

Because he just made a failed opening.

At this moment, Miss Jianxian was watching with surprise on the face of the boy in her arms gradually recovering, completely ignoring the voice from the palm above.

Sure enough, Luo Lang didn't lie to himself, saying that he will be fine soon, and he will recover soon...

Seeing Luo Wusheng gently wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth, then reached out to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, showing a smile, and secretly using the sound transmission to reassure her, the innocent little girl quickly laughed through tears, and hugged each other His hand tightened a little more.

Just like the thought of not wanting to leave the boy in front of her at this moment.

Feeling that the back of his head sank a little more, Luo Wusheng felt secretly refreshed, but he didn't indulge too much in enjoying himself, and turned to look at the golden palm in front of him.

The state of this headless Buddha statue is very strange, as if it suddenly came to life, but it seems that only two arms have a sense of flesh and blood.

Even the other arm was full of stiffness.

That is to say, a casual blow from a newly awakened arm has the power of Nascent Soul?And the method of recovery... What kind of cultivation is he?

Luo Wusheng's scalp tingled.

In any case, you can't start a direct conflict with the other party.

Thinking of this, Luo Wusheng reluctantly left Xiao Yuli's soft heart, and was about to stand up and try to talk to her.

As a result, he pressed his hand and caught a mouse with almost white hair.

The mouse's injuries were also not serious, because it had just suffered from a distraction, and although it managed to protect its own body with all its strength, it fell into a coma in the end.

After a little hesitation, Luo Wusheng put the mouse in the storage bag...in the cage he had prepared for it.

He also applied a seal on it with a little spiritual power that had just recovered.

After doing all this, he stood up with Lu Yuli and looked in front of him.

"This... senior, is he a Buddhist?"

Well, first determine whether it is a hostile camp.

But he saw the eyes on the palm of his hand fell on him.

"Yes……"

Luo Wusheng's heart tightened, but he heard the mouth on the palm continue unhurriedly:

"But it's not."

?

A question mark popped up in Luo Wusheng's mind, what kind of answer is this?

Could it be that Buddhism is returning to vulgarity?But why does it turn into a Buddha statue again?

He didn't intend to dwell on this issue, because the other party obviously didn't intend to explain.

"...Then, senior and Sword Ancestor of Jiange are old?"

From the other party's words just now, it is easy to guess that he suddenly stopped as if he came to his senses, because he felt the existence of Jian Zumu Jian.

"Jian Zu once beheaded my head with his own hands."

The mouth on the palm smiled lightly, and said penetrating words.

Luo Wusheng tensed up instantly.

Then the other party added slowly: "...according to my request."

"..."

This senior, can we speak without panting?

Luo Wusheng was speechless for a while, and didn't think about the meaning of the other party's words for the first time, but heard the other party suddenly ask:

"Are you a dual cultivator of the sword ancestor?"

Section 187#First Volume#Chapter [-] The top-secret inheritance of Sword Ancestor? (two more)

Yes... and no.

Luo Wusheng really wanted to answer this way, but he was afraid of being beaten in various senses.

Immediately, his brain was also running quickly to think about the meaning of the other party's words, and then his heart jumped suddenly.

The other party just said that his head was chopped off by Jianzu himself?Doesn't that mean that he is a contemporary figure of Jian Zu?

In the same era as the ancestor of Jiange's founding, almost a big boss in ancient times?

What kind of cultivation would he be in today's era?

In any case, it should be above the transformation of the gods... crossing the catastrophe?

Luo Wusheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

(But according to what he meant...why did he let Sword Ancestor cut off his head? It couldn’t possibly be because he wanted to be Xing Tian? Could it be that the body and the head are fighting each other because the head has its own thoughts?)

As for the other party's problem at the moment...

"Luo Lang, what is a pair of monks?"

The little girl hiding behind Luo Wusheng asked in a low voice.

She was at the rear earlier, and Luo Wusheng's almost perfect protection made her quite unresponsive at this moment, but she still couldn't figure out what happened before.

Seeing the hand that suddenly appeared, she quickly thought that that hand was the culprit who hurt Luo Wusheng, but because Luo Wusheng recovered after the hand appeared, she was still talking with the golden palm at this moment, she felt a little bit touched again. Don't think about it.

But what she didn't realize was that when Luo Wusheng was talking to the other party, he still firmly protected her behind him, and he was always ready to mobilize the spiritual power that had not recovered much.

Luo Wusheng was slightly taken aback when he heard the little girl's words.

Why do you feel that this girl has a particularly high rate of lack of knowledge about love in the state of illness?

【Hmm... Probably two people stay together all day long, practicing together, and being aroused together...】

Before he finished the sound transmission, he saw the little girl raised her hands high, her face full of excitement.

"I want to be a couple of monks with Luo Lang!"

At this moment, Luo Wusheng suddenly felt that the gaze on the opposite palm became a little weird.

Sigh... I don't know what this girl will think of the famous words that came out of her mouth this day after she recovers this time.

Really looking forward to it.

Thinking in his heart, Luo Wusheng coughed lightly, and was about to answer the question of the Buddha statue opposite, but saw the golden hand on the opposite side close his eyes as if in deep thought, and then opened them, his eyes lit up.

"good!"

The mouth in the palm raised slightly: "The sword ancestor cut off my head at my request, and I also accepted this favor, and promised to pass on something to his descendants... Now it seems that the agreement has come to completion. "

"?"

Luo Wusheng was puzzled.

Didn't you just talk about the couple of monks?Why did the subject change back?

(However, judging from his words alone, it seems that he really has an old relationship with Jian Zu, and he has no malicious intentions... and his words don't seem to be Buddhist, but why did he say yes and no when he answered before?)

And if he wasn't there this time, Xiao Yuli, the heir to the sword ancestor, wouldn't be able to survive the opponent's previous wave at all... Does this count as revenge?

Luo Wusheng pondered in his heart, but saw that the sword ancestor wooden sword in the hand of the headless Buddha statue suddenly shone with brilliance.

Then it returned to its owner in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yuli, who was holding the ancestral sword, showed confusion in her eyes.

Luo Wusheng frowned, checked the little girl's status as quickly as possible, and then his face relaxed slightly.

(It's just settled... that is to say, it's the inheritance of magical memory?)

(Speaking of which, since it is something left to Xiao Yuli by the Sword Ancestor, normally, Xiao Yuli should also get this item in the original work... In other words, this is actually one of the dungeons that Xiao Yuli will open later in the original work? Then accepting the inheritance now will not cause any accidents, right?)

(I don't know what the content of this inheritance will be...)

"Although I don't know the content, I heard that it is a secret technique that Sword Ancestor never showed anyone in his life. Even when he handed it to me, he was extremely cautious and gave me many instructions..."

As if seeing the thoughts in Luo Wusheng's mind, the mouth in the palm opened slowly, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

Looking at the little girl who had entered meditation to receive the inheritance, she smiled with relief.

I don't know how many years later, the favor he owed was finally repaid, and his Dao heart was somewhat fulfilled.

Although the ancestor of the sword doesn't look very smart...

The eyes on the palm turned around in thought, looked at Luo Wusheng, and then coughed softly: "Cough, I was stimulated and woke up just now, and I couldn't make an accurate judgment on the outside world for a while, but I almost hurt you..."

"So, what do you need, as compensation, I will satisfy you."

Luo Wusheng was stunned.

This ancient boss... seems surprisingly easy to talk to?And it's shameful?

As compensation, directly become a wishing machine?

(Probably because I just protected Xiao Yuli so that he would not repay his kindness with revenge... The stimulus in his mouth was the consciousness of the rat demon that was swallowed by him? Well, I still care a little about his relationship with Buddhism...)

But if you let yourself make a wish...

Wanting world peace... It shouldn't be possible, the other party's own state is a bit abnormal, and it should be impossible to fulfill such a grand wish.

"Let me become invincible overnight?"

The tentative words made the corner of the palm's mouth twitch faintly.

The one-eyed eye in the palm quietly looked at Luo Wusheng, speechless for a while.

"Then achieve the peak of God Transformation...? God Transformation? Nascent Soul Dzogchen?"

"...I have a corresponding method, as long as you are not afraid of the immortal calamity."

Immortal tribulation is not an ordinary thunder tribulation, but a cultivator in the transcending tribulation realm will face it, and it will strike a god of heaven with one blow.

Luo Wusheng scratched his head.

But I heard a sigh from the opposite side: "Your aptitude is not considered low, and your future achievements may not be equal to mine. There is no shortcut to practice... You can cultivate to the perfection of the golden core at such an age, how can you... eh? "

Just halfway through his words, his gaze suddenly froze.

The palm's eyes scanned Luo Wusheng's body over and over again.

"I see……"

There was uncertainty in those eyes.

Then he suddenly said seriously: "...I can help you advance to the virtual infant realm."

"Virtual infant realm?"

Luo Wusheng frowned.

The other party seemed to see something from himself.

"With the teleportation method of Yuanying, the spiritual power of Yuanying level, but it can't attract Daoyun... step into the realm of Yuanying with one foot."

The words paused for a while, and the eyes darkened: "Now you want to be promoted, this is the only choice... Maybe I am the only one who can help you."

With a roar in his head, Luo Wusheng instantly remembered everything that happened when he was promoted to Nascent Soul.

The meaning of these words is obvious, the current him cannot be promoted to Nascent Soul.

Because if you try to be promoted again, the previous method of Buddhism will disrupt the situation again?