Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

Dense forest.

It was pitch black.

Jiang Dao's body was no different from a real shadow, his huge palm firmly covered the young monk's mouth, his voice was cold, gathered into a line, and passed into his mind.

"If you don't want to die, don't scream. What do I ask, what do you answer, can you understand?"

The young monk blinked his eyelids desperately, terrified.

"Where is Monk Fayuan?"

Jiang Dao's voice came out.

"Retreat in the Great Round Cave!"

"The Big Round Hole? Where?"

"Not far from the pagoda."

"Take me there!"

Jiang Dao's voice was cold, "Don't let other people find out!"

"Yes Yes!"

The young monk nodded quickly and walked forward.

But even though his body was walking forward, he could still feel an unspeakable pressure firmly covering his shoulders, enveloping him, dark and cold, bringing a terrifying aura.

Taking a closer look, I saw the blackness behind the monk, no different from a normal night.

I can't see the existence of any figure at all!

This is the mystery of Jiang Dao's phantom magic skill. After the phantom magic skill is modified to 96%, it can already simulate the real night. Where the body stands, it is pitch black and perfectly blends with the shadow.

Just like that, the young monk walked forward step by step with a face full of panic and apprehension.

The other times he heard footsteps coming from ahead, he deliberately avoided them, not daring to let others find out.

His heart was extremely panicked.

Because there is a large array blockade in the old Buddhist temple, any spirit-eliminating person, monster, or evil spirit who enters the old Buddhist temple will be blocked by the large array, so that the spiritual and negative power will be suppressed.

But why did he feel this strange existence behind him, as if nothing happened.

time passed.

The young monk walked forward, passed several buildings one after another, and circled several corridors. He saw many rockeries and pagodas in the middle, and finally came to a small mound.

On the mound, a small cave was emitting faint lights, and there was a faint sound of chanting sutras.

"Just... right there, don't kill me, spare me..."

The young monk was terrified and spoke hastily.

puff!

Jiang Dao just pinched his five fingers lightly, and the huge force came out, and he pinched the young monk to death on the spot. He hid the young monk aside, his eyes flashed, and he stared at the cave. With a flash of his body, his breath was fully restrained, and he quickly rushed towards the cave like a shadow.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva sees that the five aggregates are all empty, emptiness is not different from form, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is form, and form is emptiness..."

There were bursts of chanting sounds.

Monk Fayuan closed his eyes tightly, with his left palm upright in front of his chest, and a wooden mallet in his right hand, constantly hitting the wooden fish with popping sounds.

Suddenly, a gust of wind hit behind him.

The lights were on and off.

Monk Fayuan slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was calm, "I am an outsider, detached and peaceful, what is the benefactor for? Why bother the poor monk late at night?"

"Fayuan, you are really easy for me to find..."

A hoarse and indifferent voice came slowly from behind him.

Monk Fayuan's face changed suddenly, he turned his head suddenly, and his pupils shrank fiercely.

"It's you!"

He couldn't believe it.

Jiang Dao!

That Jiang Dao!

How dare he break into the old Buddhist temple!

He even entered his retreat!

"you…"

boom!

Before he could finish his sentence, one of Jiang Dao's broad feet stomped over, kicking him upside down on the spot, as if he had been stomped by an ancient idol, and slammed on one side of the cave wall, shaking the cave wall They all shook.

puff!

Monk Fayuan immediately spurted a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, showing pain, seven or eight ribs were broken, and he looked at Jiang Dao in horror.

"If you dare to call out, I will make your life worse than death!"

Jiang Dao's tone was cold.

Monk Fayuan grunted with pain on his face, and asked with difficulty, "Master Jiang, I really want to find you, but I was ordered to retreat and I couldn't get out even one step. There is no way, and there are many eminent monks in the temple They have already begun to doubt me, what can I do?"

Jiang Dao snorted coldly, strode past, and sat down on a high chair in the cave, looking down at Monk Fayuan, and said indifferently, "Where's the dragon grass?"

"No, I haven't got it yet. When I came back from Guhuai Town, I was suspected. I have been retreating and haven't been free for a day. You have to believe me, I really didn't mean it..."

Monk Fayuan said in pain.

"Even if you didn't do it on purpose, I want you to help me get the dragon grass now!"

Jiang Dao stared at Monk Fayuan coldly.

"Now?"

Monk Fayuan showed horror.

"Don't you want to? Now there is a huge opportunity in the back mountain of the old Buddhist temple, attracting countless monsters, ghosts and snake gods. There are more than a dozen of the royal family of thirty-six destiny alone. Don't worry, all the eminent monks in your temple must have gone to the back mountain. If you take me to find the dragon grass, no one will know about it!"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"But... but if someone finds out, I... I will die, and they will definitely kill me."

Monk Fayuan said in fear.

"Don't worry, don't say they can't find out, even if they find out, they can't kill you with me!"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"No, you don't know, there are god-level three-rank and four-rank monks in my old Buddhist temple. Once they are alarmed, even you will die..."

Monk Fayuan showed panic.

"laugh!"

Jiang Dao sneered, "Three turns, four turns, what is this?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at a golden bone table in front of him.

The entire table was made entirely of golden bones, shining in the sun, and many huge relics were inlaid on it.

Suddenly, Jiang Dao stretched out a finger and poked lightly at the golden bone table in front of him.

puff!

He poked a hole in the extremely tough golden bone table on the spot, and the front and back were transparent.

Monk Fayuan on one side suddenly showed horror and looked at Jiang Dao in disbelief.

"You...your strength..."

How can this be?

This bone table was transformed into nirvana after the death of an eminent monk in the temple. It was so tough that after thousands of years, it couldn't be damaged unless it was a master of rank four or above, but it was pierced by Jiang Dao with one finger.

Has he reached God Rank 4?

Maybe even five turns!

"Okay, take me to a place with dragon grass, you don't need to ask about other things!"

Jiang Dao's tone was cold.

Monk Fayuan's heart twitched rapidly, struggling hard, nodded and said, "Okay, but I'm only responsible for taking you to the place, whether you can get it is up to you!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Jiang Dao stood up and walked out of the cave first.

Monk Fayuan gritted his teeth and followed behind.

But as soon as he walked out of the cave, he was surprised again, because Jiang Dao's aura was hidden too perfectly, not a trace leaked out, it was pitch black, almost indistinguishable from the dense darkness.

Not only that, but Jiang Dao suddenly raised a big hand and pressed it on his shoulder. A thick layer of blackness, like ink, spread from Jiang Dao's body quickly, covering Monk Fayuan's body soundlessly.

In an instant, the body of Monk Fayuan became dim and hazy, almost blending perfectly with the surrounding darkness.

Monk Fayuan was secretly suspicious, and immediately stepped forward, leading Jiang Dao to the distance.

Walked all the way, silently, without attracting anyone's attention.

Even along the way, they were lucky enough to meet several groups of spirit eliminators who also broke into the old Buddhist temple at night.

Jiang Dao didn't pay any attention to these spirit eliminators.

Not long.

Finally, Monk Fayuan led Jiang Dao to a huge pagoda.

The entire pagoda is golden in appearance and stands firmly. At a glance, it is nine stories high, filled with a quiet, peaceful and mysterious atmosphere. There are huge golden skulls around the pagoda, which look like Unspeakably weird.

"right here?"

"Yes, on the fourth floor of the pagoda is the dragon grass!"

Monk Fayuan whispered solemnly.

"What about the other floors? What are the fifth and sixth floors?"

Jiang Dao asked.

"From the fifth floor to the seventh floor, there are the remains of other eminent monks who are in nirvana. As for the seventh floor and above, I don't know what is stored in it. I have never been there since I was born!"

Monk Fayuan whispered.

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