Chapter 334

The phantom of Sword Ancestor silently watched this scene and fell into deep thought.

Why do I feel that my descendant is not very smart?

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

Luo Wusheng was also thinking.

It seems that the way to free the phantom of Sword Ancestor from the so-called "Oath of Abandoning the Sword" is not feasible. Even if he has a physical body and no one stops him, he is unwilling to do a live broadcast here.

Fortunately, he did not completely hope that Sword Ancestor could kill the enemy with one sword.

So he is now considering another thing.

From the first words, it can be seen that the phantom of Sword Ancestor knows the person behind the attack this time.

This person behind the scenes was not killed by the sword of Sword Ancestor. He is a Buddhist and is called the "Head of Arhat"...

Head?

The headless Buddha statue boss!

The one who attacked... is his head? Isn't it the immortal Buddha mentioned by a rat demon?

No, that immortal Buddha is the head of the headless Buddha statue boss?

Luo Wusheng suddenly felt a chill and looked into the void.

"Amitabha, it seems that you have guessed it... Yes, what you unexpectedly saw before was indeed my former body, and also the 'golden body'."

The voice that came over admitted it without hesitation.

Luo Wusheng remembered the seal between his eyebrows that had spontaneously cracked even though he had not triggered it.

Now that he thought about it, it was like a backup plan that would be triggered after sensing a specific breath.

And the highly targeted magic modified version of the Buddhist golden body that he had learned...

(In other words, after the headless Buddha statue boss was beheaded by the master of the sword, what happened to his body and turned into that posture, and his head entered the Buddhist sect?)

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

It seemed that something had strung together a line.

But Luo Wusheng couldn't help but think of a question.

Buddhist monks cultivate the golden body, Dharma image and fruition. The guy opposite who looks like the head of the headless Buddha statue just called himself "Dharma image" and "Tao" in front of the Sword Ancestor's shadow, and called the headless Buddha statue "golden body"... Then, what about the most mysterious "fruition"?

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

"The fruition of Buddhism is the Arhat fruit..."

"Arhat has three translations. One is killing thieves, the second is offerings, and the third is... no birth."

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 485 Ten Years of Sword (3k)

"Eighteen years ago, the Arhat fruition that I cultivated was transformed, but it was stolen by thieves... Amitabha, as I said before, you are originally my property."

Voices came to Luo Wusheng's ears from all directions.

Luo Wusheng silently pressed back Xiao Yuli, who put down the cotton candy in his hand with an unhappy look after hearing these words and was about to declare his sovereignty again.

He also fell into deep thought.

According to the other party, he seemed not to be a normal human being in this life, but a form of some Arhat fruition that he had cultivated...

Only from the surface, these words seemed to explain a lot of things.

For example, he did not know his own origins. He had been in the demon sect since he could remember, and had no memory of relatives.

For example, before he awakened his memories of his past lives, his temperament was indifferent and almost inhuman, and he was completely indifferent to women and the existence of personality was extremely weak... This is why after awakening his memories of his past lives, his personality began to be dominated by his past lives.

If it is really a form of Buddha fruition, these seem to make sense.

Since it is a form of transformation, there is naturally no blood root, and it symbolizes the fruition of Buddhism. It is normal that desires are difficult to arise, and even human nature is not shaped at all.

It seems to make sense, but Luo Wusheng felt a sense of disobedience.

Does the existence of fruition have a past life?

Moreover, his past humanity did not have much sense of existence, but his abnormal desire to collect the world's strange stones was not fake. It actually affected part of his current personality. Even after a certain weakening, things that exist exist.

Can the Buddhist fruit position and the world's strange stones be related? Isn't this funny? How can a monk be obsessed with such things?

Through the experience gained from reading a lot of novels in his previous life, Luo Wusheng's intuition told him that there was probably something fishy here.

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

As if knowing what he meant, the shadow of the Sword Ancestor shook his head lightly and said calmly: "I don't understand this."

Luo Wusheng suddenly felt that he and the Sword Ancestor actually got along very well.

The Sword Ancestor practiced swordsmanship all his life. No matter what obstacles were ahead, he would cut them off with one sword, so he was known as the one who cut everything.

Is he a great rough man... er, a rough woman?

Anyway, like me, he never does those fancy things.

Xiao Yuli will probably be in this style in the future?

Well, it's better to be a little rough, cute and cute.

Luo Wusheng's thoughts drifted to who knows where. In his mind, he imagined a powerful and powerful cat named Yuli, and he almost laughed out loud.

However, his performance puzzled someone behind the scenes.

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

Did I not express it clearly? When ordinary people know that they are not human, but the transformed form of others' cultivation, they should not have such a reaction, right?

"Donor... do you still have doubts?"

"Ang?" Luo Wusheng came back from his distant thoughts. Hearing the words in his ear, his expression became a little strange and said: "Master, do you still want me to express any opinions?"

"Does the donor have nothing to say?"

"Not really."

Luo Wusheng grinned: "In the end, whether what you said is true or false, master, what does it have to do with me now? Could it be that just because you said, master, that I am the fruit of your cultivation, I have to feel that I should return to my original state. Lord, let you do what you want? After all, I am also a saint from the Demon Sect, and I am not a fool, let alone one from your Buddhist sect."

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

"For example...since the senior sword ancestor cannot wield the sword due to the oath of heaven, how about I wield this sword?"

He gently reached out his hand to his side.

Xiao Yuli's eyes lit up, and she stuffed all the remaining cloud marshmallows into her mouth. After wiping her mouth, she put a clean hand on Luo Wusheng with a bright smile. hands.

Luo Wusheng: "..."

I want to borrow the sword ancestor wooden sword!

It's definitely not a good thing for a little girl to be too cute. I originally wanted to pretend to be a coherent pussy, but ended up with this style of painting...

Xiao Yuli blinked and seemed to understand something. She retracted her hand and took out the Jianzu Wooden Sword.

Then under Luo Wusheng's hopeful eyes, he carefully poked the wooden sword in the direction of the canyon formed between the peaks on his chest...

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

In the end, Luo Wusheng didn't hold back, and held down the hand of his Xiao Yuli that was about to do something random while holding the Jianzu Wooden Sword.

Sword Ancestor Xuying watched this scene blankly. After glancing at his own sword, his eyes paused on the ravine on the little girl's chest. Then he lowered his head slightly... and saw his own illusory shoe upper.

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

But some softer emotions returned to her.

In fact, she is not the true consciousness of the Sword Ancestor now. She has only gained a small part of the memory and thinking ability of the true Sword Ancestor through many connections and being traced back using the art of time.

If it is the true consciousness of the Sword Ancestor, even if it is constrained by the "Oath to Abandon the Sword", the way to break the situation is still as much as possible.

And she only has one method that she doesn't know how effective it is... that is to turn the power of this sword into pure power, and can't help but swing it out by herself.

This will definitely be far less powerful than the sword she wields herself, because her power comes from the way of the sword. With just one point of spiritual power, she can unleash an extremely powerful sword, but after it is converted into pure power, one point is one point. , even her descendants would not be able to exert the effect of her sword.

She knew that the heirs and Taoist companions around her knew about this, but she never thought that the young man could give up the threat of his sword so decisively.

Obviously he has not asked himself what consequences it would cause if he forcibly drew the sword, and whether it was acceptable.

"Well...it's okay."

The shadow of the woman in plain clothes suddenly muttered to herself.

At this moment, Luo Wusheng happened to grab his own Xiao Yuli's sword-holding hand.

At this moment, the shadow of Sword Ancestor rippled and began to dissipate.

There was a terrifying force gathering and surging on the wooden sword.

The man and woman, who were twisted into a ball again, stopped and looked at the scene in front of them.

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

To be honest, when he heard the talk about fruition status from the opposite Buddha, he was still a little uneasy.

It wasn't until he heard Sword Ancestor Xuying's bland reply that he suddenly felt that his thoughts were too complicated.

Just be a reckless man.

I'll do whatever it takes to get me, why do I need to think so much?

Looking at the dissipated shadow, Luo Wusheng seemed to vaguely see the beautiful face hidden under the blur. The beautiful eyes were looking at him, a slight smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth, and his mouth opened slightly, as if he was saying something. What.

Maybe something important?

Thinking of this, Luo Wusheng listened carefully.

"...Now that's the thing, hurry up and reshape your body and complete the ritual of the secret scroll with my successor, lest I can't swing the sword again next time you have the chance to call me out, understand?"

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

Miss Jianxian tilted her head: "Luo Lang?"

"fine……"

Luo Wusheng closed his eyes and concentrated, eliminating distracting thoughts little by little.

Open your eyes.

His momentum suddenly exploded.

There is a strange feeling in the spiritual power, but it is already many times bigger than when the foxtail was first born.

Because Luo Wusheng had not actually completely refined the Ancient Phoenix Spirit Yun, the technique of the Heart Fox Descending that Miss Yao Fei used on him was also not perfect. The second reason for not being able to influence the body's movements like Yue Xuanji did before was mainly because the transmission of power also began to require a process.

The previous delay was not only to allow Xiao Yuli to summon the Shadow of the Sword Ancestor, but also to delay his own side.

The eyes on the other side seemed to be attracted by the threat of the Shadow of the Sword Ancestor, and they did not notice the changes accumulated here bit by bit.

In this case...

"Bald Donkey, now it's my turn!"

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

This is his sword intention, but it is not the vicissitudes of sword intention that he once imitated the Sword Emperor's artistic conception.

During the Sword Ghost incident, he used the sword-enlightening incense of his wife Shuangxue to learn swords in the sword-enlightening illusion for ten years, and after coming out, he obtained two kinds of sword intent.

However, he could only get a mosaic of the other sword intent besides the vicissitudes of life sword intent, and he couldn't use it at all. In addition, the memory of the ten years of sword-enlightening became blank for some reason, and he didn't even have a way to understand this sword intent.

However, not long ago, his spiritual consciousness advanced to the level of transformation with the help of his little fox, and the moment he became a divine thought, a large part of the memory blockade of the ten years of sword-enlightening was unlocked.

Luo Wusheng suddenly realized that he had only used a few days in the illusion to imitate the vicissitudes of life sword intent of the Sword Emperor.

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

What sword intent is he really needs?

After thinking day and night, he began to learn swords again.

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

(This sword, cut yourself...)