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

Jianzu Xuying silently watched this scene and fell into deep thought.

How do you feel that your descendant is not very smart Yazi?

The secret scroll I left was to let her find a Taoist companion, not a cat owner, right?

Luo Wusheng was also thinking.

It seems that the way to release the so-called "Oath of Abandoning the Sword" for Sword Ancestor Xuying is not feasible. Even if he has a physical body and no one stops him, he is not willing to broadcast live here.

Fortunately, he didn't fully hope that Jianzu could deal with the enemy with one sword.

So he's thinking about something else now.

Judging from the initial words, Jianzu Xuying knew the person behind the attack this time.

The person behind this scene has received a sword from the sword ancestor and survived. He is a Buddhist, and is called "the head of the Arhat"...

Skull?

Headless Buddha Boss!

The one who shot...is his head?Isn't it the undead Buddha mentioned by a certain mouse demon?

No, so what is the undead Buddha, the head of the headless Buddha statue?

Luo Wusheng suddenly felt a chill, and looked towards the void.

"Amitabha, it seems that you have already guessed it... Yes, what you saw by accident earlier is indeed the former body of the poor monk, and it is also a 'golden body'."

The voice that came out admitted without hesitation.

Luo Wusheng recalled the brow seal that cracks spontaneously began to appear earlier, even though he hadn't moved it.

Thinking about it now, it seems like it is a backhand that will be triggered after feeling a certain breath.

There is also the highly targeted magic modified version of the Buddha's golden body that I have learned...

(That is to say, after the headless Buddha statue was beheaded by the headless master Jian Zu, what accident happened to his body and changed into that posture, and his head entered the Buddhist gate?)

(Then, before losing his head, his name was... Arahant?)

There seemed to be something strung together in a thread.

But Luo Wusheng couldn't help thinking of a question.

Buddhist monks cultivate the golden body, dharma appearance and fruit position, and the guy who looks like the head of the headless Buddha statue just now called himself "Dharma appearance" and "Tao" in front of the shadow of the sword ancestor, and also called the headless Buddha statue boss "golden body" "... Then, what about the most mysterious "fruit position"?

As if knowing what he was thinking, voices from all directions came again.

"Buddhist fruit level, there is Arhat fruit..."

"Arhats, there are three translations. One is to kill thieves, the other is to make offerings, and the third is to...not live."

Section 485#第一卷# Chapter 3 Ten Years of Sword ([-]k)

"Eighteen years ago, the poor monk cultivated the arhatship transformation, but it was stolen by thieves... Amitabha, as the poor monk said before, you are the property of the poor monk."

The sound spread to Luo Wusheng's ears from all directions.

Luo Wusheng silently pushed back Xiao Yuli who put down the marshmallow in his hand with a displeased face and was about to declare his sovereignty again.

He too was lost in thought.

According to the other party, it seems that I am not a human being born normally in this life, but some kind of arhat who has cultivated hard...

From a superficial point of view, these words seem to explain a lot of things.

For example, I don't know my own origin, and I have been in the magic gate since I can remember, and I have no relative memory.

For example, before I awakened the memory of my previous life, my personality was indifferent and almost inhuman, and I was completely indifferent to female sex, and my personality was extremely weak... This is why after awakening the memory of my previous life, my personality directly began to be dominated by the previous life reason.

If it's really some kind of Buddhist fruit status transformation, these seem to make sense.

Since it came from a metamorphosis, it naturally has no blood relationship roots, and it also symbolizes the attainment of Buddhism, so it is difficult to grow desires, and it is normal that it does not even shape human nature at all.

It seemed reasonable, but Luo Wusheng felt a sense of disobedience.

Does the existence of fruit-shaped transformation form have a previous life?

Moreover, my past human nature did not have any sense of existence, but the abnormal desire to collect strange stones in the world is not fake. It has actually affected a part of my current personality. Even if it has been weakened to a certain extent, what exists is what exists.

Could there be a relationship between Buddhism's fruit status and the world's strange stones?Isn't this funny, where are the monks obsessed with this kind of thing?

Based on the experience gained from reading a lot of novels in his previous life, Luo Wusheng's intuition told himself that there was probably something tricky about it.

He first looked at the phantom of the plain-clothed woman beside him.

Seeming to know what he meant, Sword Ancestor Shadow shook his head slightly, and said flatly: "I don't know this way."

Luo Wusheng suddenly had a feeling that he and Jianzu got along very well.

The sword ancestor practiced sword all his life, no matter what obstacles in the way ahead, he cut it with a single sword, so it is said that there is nothing that cannot be cut.

She's a big reckless man of the sky... Uh, a savage woman?

Anyway, like myself, I never fix those bells and whistles.

Xiao Yuli will probably have this style of painting in the future?

Well, it's better to be reckless, cute and cute.

Luo Wusheng's thoughts drifted to nowhere, and he imagined a powerful Yuli cat in his mind, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

However, his performance made someone behind the scenes very puzzled.

This reaction...is different from what I imagined?

Is it because the poor monk didn't express clearly?Ordinary people know that they are not human beings, but the incarnation of other people's cultivation. After all, it shouldn't be the reaction in front of them, right?

"The benefactor...does he still have unresolved doubts?"

"Ang?" Luo Wusheng came back from his drifting thoughts, and when he heard the words in his ear, his complexion became a little strange: "Master, do you still want me to express some opinions?"

"Don't tell me the benefactor has nothing to say?"

"Not really."

Luo Wusheng grinned: "In the final analysis, whether what you say is true or not, master, what does it have to do with me now? Could it be that just because master you said that I am the fruit you cultivated, I have to feel that I should return to my original state?" Lord, let you do what you want? How can I say that he is also a holy son of the Demon Sect, not a fool, let alone come from your Buddhism."

"So what's the use of caring so much? Master, you are on the opposite side of me anyway, so I just need to think about how to beat you up?"

"For example... since the ancestor of the sword is unable to draw the sword due to the oath of heaven, how about I swing this sword?"

He gently stretched out his hand to his side.

Xiao Yuli's eyes lit up beside him, and he stuffed all the remaining cloud cotton candy into his mouth, wiped his little mouth, and put a clean little hand on Luo Wusheng with a smile like a flower. hands.

Luo Wusheng: "..."

I want to borrow the ancestral wood sword!

It's really not a good thing for a little girl to be too cute. I wanted to pretend to be coherent, but this style of painting...

Xiao Yuli blinked her eyes, as if she understood something, she withdrew her hand and took out the Jianzumu sword.

Then, under Luo Wusheng's hopeful gaze, he carefully poked the wooden sword towards the canyon formed between the peaks in front of his chest...

"Damn! I shouldn't have told you the story of 'Sister in the Sword'!"

Luo Wusheng didn't hold back in the end, and held down the hand of his Xiao Yuli who was holding the Jian Zumu sword that was about to do something wrong.

Jianzu Xuying stared blankly at this scene, and after glancing at his own sword, his eyes paused for a moment on the gully on the little girl's chest, then lowered his head slightly...and saw his illusory shoe upper.

I don't know why, but I kind of want to kill someone.

But there was some soft emotion in her again.

In fact, she is not the real Sword Ancestor's consciousness now, but has passed through many connections, and was traced back by the technique of time, thus obtaining a small part of the true Sword Ancestor's memory and thinking ability.

If it is true sword ancestor consciousness, even with the "sworn oath of abandoning the sword" constraint, there are as many ways to break the game.

And she has only one method that does not know how much it can be used... and that is to turn the power of this sword into pure power, and she can't help herself.

This will definitely be far inferior to the power of her own sword swing, because her power comes from the way of the sword, and she can unleash an extremely powerful sword with a little spiritual power, but after it is transformed into pure power, a point is a point , even her successors cannot exert the effect of her sword.

She knew that the descendants and her Taoist companions around her were aware of this matter, but she never thought that the young man would give up his threat of a sword so decisively.

Obviously, he has never asked himself what troubles will be caused by forcing out the sword, and whether it is acceptable.

"Hmm...it's okay."

The phantom of the plain-clothed woman suddenly murmured to herself.

At this moment, Luo Wusheng happened to grab the sword-holding hand of his little Yuli.

At this moment, the phantom of Jian Zu rippled and began to dissipate.

On the wooden sword, there was a terrifying power gathering and surging.

A man and a woman twisted into a ball stopped and looked at the scene in front of them.

Luo Wusheng sighed, pulled his little Yuli, and bowed slightly to the disappearing figure of the woman.

To be honest, he was still a little uneasy when he heard the theory of fruition from the head of the opposite Buddha.

It wasn't until after hearing Jianzu Xuying's plain reply that he suddenly felt that his thinking was too complicated.

Just be a fool.

Whoever teases me, I will tease whoever, why do I need to think so much?

Looking at the dissipated phantom, Luo Wusheng seemed to vaguely see the beautiful face hidden under the blur, his beautiful eyes looked at him, a slight smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and his mouth opened slightly, as if to say something What.

Maybe something important?

Thinking of this, Luo Wusheng listened carefully.

"...It's a matter here, hurry up and reshape the physical body and complete the secret scroll ceremony with my successor, so that I won't be able to swing the sword next time you have a chance to call me out, understand?"

The corners of Luo Wusheng's mouth twitched, and the hand holding the sword with his own Xiao Yuli became quite stiff.

Miss Jianxian tilted her head: "Luo Lang?"

"fine……"

Luo Wusheng closed his eyes and calmed down, trying to get rid of distracting thoughts little by little.

Open your eyes.

The whole body exploded violently.

There is a sense of strangeness in the spiritual power, but it is already many times larger than when the fox tail was first born.

Because Luo Wusheng hadn't really refined the ancient phoenix spirit, the heart fox descending technique that Miss Yaofei cast on him was also not perfect.The inability to affect body movements like Yue Xuanji did before is still secondary, mainly because the transmission of power also begins to require a process.

The previous delay was not just to allow Xiao Yuli to summon the Shadow of the Sword Ancestor, but also to delay for himself.

The eyes on the other side seemed to be attracted by the threat of the sword ancestor's shadow, and they didn't notice the changes that had accumulated little by little here.

That being the case...

"Vulture, now it's my turn!"

A sword intent surged out of Luo Wusheng's body.

This is his sword intent, but not the vicissitudes of sword intent that he once imitated the sword emperor's artistic conception.

During the sword ghost incident, he used his daughter-in-law Shuangxue's Enlightenment Sword Fragrance to comprehend swords in the illusion of swords for ten years, and after he came out, he obtained two kinds of sword intents.

It's just another kind of sword intent besides the vicissitudes of life sword intent. He could only get a mosaic before, and he couldn't use it at all. In addition, Wu Jian's ten-year memory has become blank for some reason. He even wanted to know about this sword. There is no way of knowing.

However, not long ago, with the help of his own little fox, his spiritual consciousness advanced to the level of transforming gods, and the moment he became a divine sense, a large part of Wujian's ten-year memory blockage was untied.

Luo Wusheng suddenly realized that he was in the illusion at that time, and in fact it only took a few days to imitate the vicissitudes of the Sword Emperor's sword intent.

After that, he spent nearly a month thinking about one thing.

What sword intent is what he really needs?

After thinking day and night, he began to realize the sword again.

Ten years are like a day, only one sword is realized.

(This sword cuts oneself...)