Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

"Dao, Buddha, demon?!"

Listening to the words of the master, Tang San seemed calm on the surface, but his heart was turbulent. Because, although these words originally existed on Douluo Continent, they had completely different meanings from his impressions.

But the master extracting keywords in this way is obviously not as simple as the original meaning on Douluo Continent. Moreover, these words, and those in Tang San's memory, seemed to coincide with certain existences about the land of Shenzhou.

Could it be that those who really took the shot?

Thinking of this, Tang San's heart suddenly slowed down, a certain emotion brewing in his heart.

In his previous life, in that wider world, the legend of the "Three Realms" has been circulating. According to legend, people live in the land of Shenzhou, which is the so-called "human world". After death, the ignorant soul drifted into the Yincao Netherworld, walked the Yin-Yang Road, boarded the Naihe Bridge, drank the Mengpo Tang, forgot all the memories of the previous life, reincarnated at the place of six reincarnations, and ushered in a new life.

The so-called "Fairy Realm" is the most sought after by these warrior cultivators. Legend has it that after reaching a certain level, practitioners in the human world can ascend to the upper realm after being baptized by the sky thunder. That kind of state has different titles in different sects.

Some are called "Arhats" and some are called "Xians", but without exception, they are all supernatural beings that are hard to reach.

Before Tang San came to this world, it had been a long time since there had been any land gods in the land of Shenzhou. The information he learned was nothing more than in legends, biographies, and books circulated by various schools.

But legends and stories are part of culture, sometimes even more deeply rooted in people's hearts than real history. In the Buddhist classics, there is one big Buddha with one sand and one world, one leaf and one bodhi, the first cause of all realms in Taoist Taoism, the only fruit in all worlds, and the demon emperor of the three realms who swallowed the stars and took the moon in the wild history. , Are deeply imprinted in Tang San's memory.

At this moment, along with the words of the master, these originally exaggerated and legendary descriptions also instantly appeared in Tang San's heart. After all, even the inexplicable old rulers may appear, Buddha, Tianzun, Demon King, is it possible that they actually exist?

Boldly imagine whether your own crossing is also in their plan. What's more, can I have a chance to go back? !

The more Tang San thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with his crossing, the more he thought about it, the more likely it was. The dream that had been shattered by the trap set by Hastab, the king of yellow clothes, also sprouted again at this moment.

As for the master on the side, although he saw what Tang San was thinking, he didn't think much, and continued to explain:

"If it's just a gift of knowledge, then I might think about their specific purpose. After all, sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing."

As the master explained, there were also some ripples in his eyes that had not fluctuated.

"But this knowledge is different. Whether it is Buddhist scriptures, Taoism, or other things, it gives me the feeling that it is like the classics of Douluo Continent. Although the knowledge contained in it is like a sea, but at a certain stage of not ascending, it is fundamental I don't realize the terrible power of it."

"These... are not like the ancient books in that world that make people crazy and record indescribable knowledge. It can be spread. But the exercises, especially those that need to change the world, must be spread. That’s why I think they want to see the miracles created by mankind."

After saying this, the master paused slightly, and did not say that, in fact, the candlelight lit in his heart was the root cause of his true understanding of everything.

The flame, resembling the flames of the Buddha and the heart flames produced by the enlightenment of the great virtues and monks in the Buddhist scriptures, can help him illuminate the whole circle and burn confusion. It was just after experiencing all this personally that he was able to come to this conclusion.

After listening to his words, Tang San beside him did not show much consternation. After all, there are countless sayings about the blessings of immortals in his hometown, and even a great poet wrote a poem saying: "The immortal touches my head, I will grow my hair and receive longevity."

This is their expectation, and it may also be a real event that has happened in the past. And what the master said about the peculiarities of the Taoist Buddhist scriptures was completely within his expectation.

After all, if there were any cultivators who practiced Immortal Cultivation Techniques, they would not only fail to indicate the way forward, they would even suddenly become indescribable monsters, which would have long been publicized.

Even if it is evil cultivator and demon sect, although the reputation is not good, but specifically, it is just unwilling to abide by the rules, cruel and bloodthirsty, and certain exercises need to hurt people's lives. Compared with the truly indescribable existence, it is far too far away.

Thus, at this moment, a new question arose in Tang San's heart.

"Teacher, haven't you said before that knowledge is power? Why are you still taboo now, as if you just mention that knowledge will bring disasters?"

Listening to Tang San's question, the master was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Tang San to be confused about his own experience, but instead expressed puzzlement at the point he inadvertently raised.

But when I think that Tang San's brother is Tang Chen, and then think of Tang Chen's words and peculiarities, everything becomes reasonable...

So he was silent for a moment and didn't immediately explain Tang San's question, but instead asked, "Little San, do you know why, even if only a few images were peeped at that old day, could it make people crazy?"

"why?"

Tang San was puzzled. Although he had thought about the reasons, he really didn't know much about it.

"Because the so-called old rulers, even if they are body shapes, even if they are just meaningless chants, they contain knowledge beyond imagination. Our brains simply cannot carry that knowledge, so our bodies will Move closer to what can be carried..."

"This is the main reason for the emergence of mental pollution monsters."

Listening to the master's explanation, Tang San nodded suddenly, and said, "That's it, because the knowledge of that world will turn people into spiritual pollution monsters."

"No, you guessed wrong."

"what?"

Seeing Tang San's surprised expression, the master shook his head, deep in his eyes, the originally round pupils were slightly distorted, and at that moment, it seemed as if countless tentacles stretched out.

"In that world, all knowledge comes from the old dominators. And those who know this knowledge, even if it is only inadvertent chanting or inadvertent recollection, will attract their attention and attract the old days. Looking back."

"It's just like the "Seven Chapters of Xuanjun Secret Sutra"!"

At this moment, Tang San looked at the master who explained in detail and the other's somewhat illusory expression, always feeling something wrong, but he couldn't tell the feeling, so he could only watch the master continue to explain.

"Knowledge is not a blessing, but the most vicious curse. Even if one escapes to another world and accepts knowledge, the body will be like a beacon, pointing the way for them. Until... thorough, material, Spiritually, disappear into this world!"

Having said all this, the originally indifferent master slammed his forehead, and at some point, the tingling that suddenly appeared in his mind caused his face to become a little distorted.

【wrong】

The pupils of the master are constantly fluctuating, and the previous words seem to have evoked certain memories in the brain.

[How do I know all this? 】

[Ice? Do not! wrong! I remembered, I remembered! 】

The knowledge deep in the brain erupted out at this moment, and the huge flood of knowledge no less than Tang Chen's gift was immense, and even the burning candle flame could not be resisted, and it was indefinite in that wave.

At this moment, the long-lasting memory in the master's mind gradually became clear, and the past that was forgotten by him also unfolded like a picture and appeared before his eyes.

Eye.

Eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes.

Endless eyes occupy all perceptions and visions of the master. The indifferent eyes existed at a certain moment in the past, but they shifted at the moment that the master recalled. After the barrier of time, they "see" the sweaty master at this moment.

Being watched by that indescribable existence, the master at this moment shook his body and stood slowly holding the tabletop. And Tang San in front of him was as if isolated from the moment, frozen in that moment forever.

"I know, I know."

In the depths of the eyes, the pupils have split into swaying weird shapes, but the master still doesn't know. He raised his head, no matter where he looked, the only ones that appeared in front of him were those indescribable eyes.

"...Knowledge...is a curse...!"