Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

"Xiaomeng, I'm back."

After falling from the flying sword, Bai Mo reached out and pushed open the door of the Taoist temple.

As soon as I walked in, the first thing I saw was Xiao Meng, who was sleeping lightly on the stone table.

Reaching out to rub the head of her ball, Bai Mo stuffed the freshly refined elixir in his sleeve into her mouth.

Dharma corpses need to eat the essence of living people. This is the axiom of those who seek Dharma.

Regarding Axiom, Bai Mo had a question. Using living corpses as raw materials to extract vitality, could the food needed by the corpses be refined?

Following the logic of "sheep eat grass", "people eat sheep", and "dharma corpses eat people", Bai Mo pioneered this method by refining the corpses into elixirs, absorbing the vitality and spirituality in them, and then compressing them It becomes the elixir, which is the food that Dharma Corpse needs.

This elixir called "Wuji Devouring Pill" created by Bai Fo is enough to meet the nutrition needed by Xiaomeng's daily activities.

"Well, roast chicken and barbecue."

As if she was dreaming about something, Xiao Meng made a clicking sound from her mouth. The sharp teeth scratched the stone table, leaving sharp scratches on it from time to time.

"The True Blood of Wan Ye, I will crack it." He reached out and patted her head, and Bai Fo took a drop of Dharma Corpse's blood from her teeth.

Through the sunlight, Bai Mo could see that there was a huge difference between the trace of Wan Ye's true blood that he took the opportunity to draw from the tip of the sword and the blood of ordinary magicians.

No matter where the two are compared, the former is at a crushing level, while the latter is not qualified to compare with the former.

"The true blood of all karma, immortality, and endless longevity of the Dharma Corpse are really imperfect evolution."

Those with supernatural powers, even those with great powers, will die of old age.

But after becoming a Dharma Corpse, the so-called magical person will live forever!

Bai Mo clearly understood the future of Dharma seekers. The relationship between those with magical powers and Dharma corpses was spiraling upward, constantly conflicting and evolving.

Returning to the Taoist temple where the statues of gods were enshrined, Bai Mo offered incense and saluted the first six Dharma masters.

The three incense sticks that were lit earlier have long been burned out, and the dust from the incense seems to mean something...

"Seal." His fingers transformed into magic spells, and this trace of Wanye True Blood was put into his empty box by Bai Fo.

The surface of the empty box was covered with layers of foam and talismans. The talismans were stuffed inside as if they were free of money. Dozens of talismans with different effects were superimposed together, killing Wanye True Blood. suppressed.

After doing all this, Bai Mo turned around and looked behind him. An unknown being wearing a bronze mask was writing symbols with a jade seal and a bone pen.

"Witness of ancient and modern times." Baimo spit out its name.

No need to say anything, just seeing it, anyone will understand who it is.

"You changed history." The ancient and modern witnesses held the bone pen in their hands, and their tone was neither happy nor sad.

"You should be swallowed up by the true blood of Wan Ye and become a powerful Dharma corpse."

"So, there shouldn't be a sword tip?"

"Yes and no."

"I see."

Bai Mo nodded.

What really comes should be the True Blood of Wan Ye, not the tip of the sword and the True Blood of Wan Ye.

The former is an illusory concept, which means that after death, it will become a corpse.

The latter... represents the owner of that sword trying to change this ending and forcibly modify the past history!

"Have the ancient and modern Dharma seekers and those with great supernatural powers fought against each other in many ways to deliver this trace of Wan Ye's true blood?" After receiving this answer, Bai Mo had only one thought in his mind.

The time between past and reality is not absolute.

Ordinary people think that time flows downstream, and this is the case on these planets.

But because of Dharma seekers, supernatural power seekers, Dharma corpses, Wanye corpse immortals, and the battle of cause and effect, the past and present are not absolute!

Sometimes, the past is the future and the future is the past.

Without closing the coffin lid, ancient and modern times are not absolute!

"Are you helping me?"

"No, I'm just recording, recording everything." The ancient and modern witnesses did not admit it.

But Bai Mo and it knew very well that there was some kind of tacit understanding between the two sides regarding how many great supernatural powers had intervened in this matter.

"Can you send me something?"

"What?"

"As Bai Mo, the true disciple of the Qingyuan Dharma Sect, I give this magical sword to... the person who should use it."

The magic sword stands in the void, and is pushed towards the witnesses of ancient and modern times by white foam.

Witnesses ancient and modern shook their heads.

"Can't."

"However, I saw someone using this magical sword."

"who?"

"A very nice man."

"same as me?"

"Yes, just like you, the true disciple of Qingyuan Dharma, Bai Mo."

"Is that so? It seems that the inheritance is not broken, so I'm relieved."

"Yes and no."

Witnesses from ancient times to the present left behind a riddle, and then it disappeared.

However, where it originally existed, a broken sword tip appeared. If Bai Mo's eyes weren't particularly good, he would probably have ignored it.

"Keep it safe." Bai Mo picked up the sword tip and put it into the jar of incense ash.

"alright."

After walking out of the hall, Bai Mo closed the door.

However, when leaving, Bai Mo finally placed the magic sword that symbolized the contemporary master of Qingyuan Dharma in front of his tablet.

Inside the gate, at some point, there were vague figures walking around...

Pushing open the alchemy room, Bai Mo put about one-tenth of the Wanye true blood he had left into the alchemy furnace.

Then, he walked to the bookshelf filled with books, picked up the medicinal books on the shelf and started to read through them.

"The lotus flower... needs to be picked from.... It has mild medicinal properties and attributes of yang and wind. It is suitable for use in Dharmakaya practice."

"Evil souls, zombies that are dead but not alive, are the products formed by the dissipation of resentment...can be used to strengthen the soul."

"Heartblood...the heartblood of supernatural powers is the delicacy that the corpse craves. Through investigation, it has been determined that the corpse can grow by eating the heartblood in this way..."

As the pages of the book turned, Bai Mo sat on the chair, thoughtfully thinking about the contents, and from time to time, he used his natal magical power to materialize the product in front of him.

However, in order to prevent the punishment of the law of cause and effect, the foam will only be embodied for a few seconds at a time, and then the objects transformed by these embodied thoughts will dissipate.

"Dharma Master, I'm hungry." The knock on the door outside the alchemy room made Bai Mo stop browsing.

Closing the book, Bai Mo took down the prescription note he had compiled and wrote a series of words on the last page.

[Wuji Dharma Devouring Pill is made from Dharma corpses and combined with the Purple Yuan Evil Fire...be careful and don't use it lightly]

After closing the prescription called Wuji Dharma Devouring Pill and leaving a few lines of personal thoughts and taboos at the end of the page, Bai Mo pressed a previously used talisman on the seal.

"Dharma Master, I'm hungry!"

"Roast duck! Roast chicken! BBQ!"

Shaking the ball head, Xiaomeng's teeth rubbed together, making a sharp sound like fingernails scraping a blackboard.

"Okay, let's go, there happens to be a big city nearby."

"I'm not going." Xiao Meng made a cross sign with both hands.

"It tastes bad, disgusting, makes me want to vomit, refuses."

"You have eaten all the wild beasts on the nearby hills."

"Um... It seems like this." Xiao Meng pointed her finger at her mouth, showing a serious thinking expression.

Food is the most important thing for people. What to eat and how to eat is a question that requires strict thinking.

"Think slowly, don't rush, we have plenty of time."

"Yeah?"

"Of course, I have plenty of time to spend with you."

"real!!!"

"I love telling the truth."

"You're lying again!!"

"Hahaha, it won't happen this time. I have plenty of time."