high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 107 "Yi Ding Heart Sutra"

Time passed by in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, five full days had passed.

Xu Yan's movement in Changle City was quickly spread throughout the eleven counties of Dazheng with the help of people with good intentions.

The news that he was still alive was indeed unexpected.

The night that Changshui Guanzhu showed his original shape, he was already unbearably hungry and confused.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to do the crazy act of cannibalizing people in the street and forcibly shaking Fei Niuwei.

But before Changshui Guanzhu shook Fei Niuwei hard and was captured by the heavenly official.

All the disciples of Changshui Guan were eaten up by him long ago.

Xu Yan, who was in Changshui Temple at that time and had a low cultivation base, was able to survive.

Surprising indeed.

Also because of Xu Yan's commotion, the guards in Changle City were more than a few percent stricter.

His plan to kill the living corpses had been delayed again and again, five days had passed, and until today, there was no final decision.

In a luxurious black and gold carriage, Bai Shu put his hands flat on his knees, motionless, like a stone sculpture.

Beside him, Xu Yan's three bald heads hugged into a ball, snoring like thunder.

In these days, about the Great Zen Master Miaoyan, about the demons, about the pair of white eyes, spread at a speed as fast as the plague.

An invincible immortal, and a Zen monk who is known for his compassion.

No one in the world can see through his choice.

Zen Master Miaoyan once built Feiyun Temple in the borderlands of Zheng and Chu. With his own efforts, he won the flames of war for decades.

And as he fell into the boundless evil, the turbulence and treachery in this world added another layer of complexity.

And Xu Yan was able to break Ziwu's iron law with the body of the Yang Talisman of the Three Realms, and it was also because of Zen Master Miaoyan.

"Yi Ding Heart Sutra"...

This is the mental method created by Zen Master Miaoyan himself after observing the changes of Ziwu after becoming a human and demon.

It breaks Ziwu's restriction on the lower three realms, whether it's fetal breath, orifice training, or yang talisman... as long as you practice this mental method, you can calmly draw Ziwu into your body, and everyone will be a human demon.

Humans and demons are no longer exclusive to the middle and third realms. Zen Master Miaoyan spread the Yiding Heart Sutra to the world, just like throwing a little spark into dry grass.

The situation of starting a prairie fire has gradually started to burn...

No matter what kind of mental method, the more advanced the martial arts, the more restrictions there will be.

The "Tianping Niu Mo Zheng Jing" practiced by Xu Hong needs to take the most perfect iron essence every day to nourish the body; lotus seeds...

As for the Red Dragon Heart Sutra, there is no need to mention it.

The red dragon calamity that burned in the heart sea, even if it is the fifth or sixth realm, it is hard to escape if one is not careful.

Or qualifications, or resources...

Such a prerequisite means that even if the world's military ban is lifted and the law is given to all people, there will still be judgments between each other.

There can never be absolute equality in the world.

People are different after all.

But Ziwu, an anomalous figure, blatantly slammed into the eyes of the world with a majestic and unshakable posture.

No one knows its origin, even before the Jedi Tiantong, there has never been such a strange celestial phenomenon.

There are no barriers, no passes, no need for roots, no need for understanding and accumulation...

As long as one can withstand the chaotic and dense whispers in the purple mist, the improvement of the realm is as easy as eating and drinking.

Originally, only the physique and soul of the middle three realms could do this.

But ever since Zen Master Miaoyan fell into a human monster, this invincible immortal created the "Yiding Heart Sutra" out of unknown motives——

The magical effect of Ziwu is not limited to the middle three realms.

Although it is difficult, it is not too difficult.

It can't compare with the "Red Dragon Heart Sutra", and compared with the "Miaofa Heart Sutra" for virtual practice, it is also far inferior in terms of difficulty.

After Zen Master Miaoyan sowed his mind all over the world and spread it all over Zhonglu.

The number of humans and demons also mushroomed like mushrooms after a spring rain, increasing rapidly.

Those who want to break through the realm and are not satisfied with the status quo are not just those suppressed Han people.

Great Zen Master Miaoyan is the true master of martial arts...

Don't stick to the common people, don't stick to the poor and low, don't care about old and young, male and female, strong or weak.

He seems to intend to muddy the world's pot of soup, but it's just muddy.

On the second day after the Xuyan incident, heavy rain fell in the eight counties of Jiangbei.

Just like the talisman rain in which Sun Wei got rid of the purple mist infection, countless messages from the Yi Ding Heart Sutra were mixed in the torrential rain.

Bai Shu, Xu Yan, General Sun, the housekeeper, the owner of the restaurant, and even the prefect Zhongli or Wuhuai.

They also got the Yiding Heart Sutra.

No one knows the intention of this Invincible Immortal. What exactly does he want?

And as far as Bai Shu knew, in just a few short days, some people began to try to practice.

There were descendants of aristocratic families, and there were ordinary people... There were hundreds of them, and they were all beheaded and dumped outside the city.

The State of Zheng has issued an iron law for a long time, that people who are demons will be killed without mercy.

At this time, the corpses of the sons of the family and the common people were dumped outside the city together, and no one dared to collect them for them.

The greed of the human heart is always endless, refining the orifice to look forward to the Yang Talisman, and the Yang Talisman to look forward to the Vajra... It is always endless.

In the city of Changle alone, there are already hidden waves, and talk about the eleven counties of Dazheng and the wider world beyond Dazheng.

The firewood of troubled times has quietly begun to burn...

Thinking of this, Bai Shu's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Little brother, you don't have to worry."

At some point, Xu Yan, who was snoring like thunder, woke up unexpectedly.

He rubbed his eyes, and pushed Xu Yu beside him hard.

"The sky is falling, and there are tall people to support it. Master, Xuan Wenjun, Abbot, and those immortals have not moved yet. No matter how much you worry about it, it is useless."

"Master? Is Master still alive?"

"God knows."

Xu Yan rubbed his head and laughed:

"A person who has lived for tens of thousands of years, God knows if those poor Confucianists are just here to scare honest people like me."

"As long as you practice well, you don't have to think about anything else."

The fat monk came to sit beside Bai Shu, patted the young monk's shoulder lightly, and said in relief:

"If you can enter the Holy Land of Vajra, you will really give face to the teacher and the seniors. After drinking and bragging, the seniors will have more confidence."

"The precepts say no alcohol."

"I secretly drink!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

The number of demons is increasing day by day, and the tragedies of cannibalism are also increasing day by day.

No matter whether it is a demon or a living corpse, they can't suppress the desire to eat people.

The bloodthirsty impulse is enough to make them tear up the clothes of human relations and etiquette, and turn them into naked, irrational beasts.

Bai Shu gently pressed two fingers between his eyebrows, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Yesterday, an urgent report came from General Sun's residence. He was there at the time and saw the words on the letter.

In the letter, it was about a small border town.

This is the story of a martial arts practitioner with an ordinary background, whose potential has been exhausted, and who is just waiting to die of old age. After obtaining the "Yiding Heart Sutra", he turns into a demon.

I don't know how long he has been hiding, but by the time he found out, most of the people in the small town had been eaten by him.

That martial arts practitioner who was dying of old age successfully broke through the Yang Talisman and became a real third realm.

Such tragedies in the world have been emerging endlessly for a while.

Xu Yan didn't say anything verbally, but his heart was extremely heavy and his brows were frowning.

Troubled times are approaching, and this human devil is the real troubled times.

but……

Bai Shu chuckled inwardly, suddenly relieved a lot.

In this way, you don't have to worry about attribute values...

The two sat in silence for a while, and after half an hour, the carriage slowly stopped.

"Four masters."

The coachman who opened the curtain was all smiles, and he bowed his back earnestly:

"It has arrived."

(End of this chapter)