Chapter 183: Poor Monk Saves the Light
Consciousness spanned the entire small world.
Soon, Qin Wusheng felt the thought in the dark.
"As expected of a former Yuanhuang strongman, even the breath left after death is so strong."
In the fairyland, those who can own a small world are all strong men above the 20th realm.
Their small world is located in the sky.
Each star in the sky represents a strong man above the 20th realm.
They are high above, overlooking everything below.
Without any accidents, they will not interfere in the things below, just like those immortals bound by the heavenly rules.
Even Qin Wusheng didn't understand the specific reason.
He only learned a little bit from some books.
Legend has it that once the immortals come into contact with the people below, their future path of cultivation will be cut off.
I don't know if it's true or not.
But these have nothing to do with him. At this moment, Qin Wusheng just wants to quickly integrate the residual breath of the immortals.
He closed his eyes and operated dozens of Taoist methods at the same time.
In less than half a second, he contacted that breath.
"Please help me, immortal!!"
He opened his arms, as if he was embracing something.
A faint blue light suddenly appeared in this space, drew a beautiful trajectory in the air, and landed steadily on the center of Qin Wusheng's eyebrows.
Everything happened in a flash.
Gu Shang, who had just entered this space, soon discovered this.
He heard what Qin Wusheng said, "Immortal help me."
Without thinking, he directly killed him forcefully.
The killing line has been completely exposed, and no matter what he does, he can't resist the arrival of death.
Gu Shang snapped his fingers lightly, and a trace of Yuanli moved forward.
Qin Wusheng's eyes suddenly opened, and then the emotion in his eyes quickly disappeared.
There are no exceptions.
All beings are equal under the killing line.
Even if you were once a peak powerhouse in the 20th realm, you can't survive.
Before his life disappeared, Qin Wusheng's heart was shocked.
This is not good.
Just now, he used his body and his breath to contact the immortal in the Yuanhuang realm.
The specific process is very simple. The residual consciousness of the immortal enters his body and is then suppressed by his main consciousness. He can easily intercept the power brought by the immortal consciousness.
But now he is dead and his consciousness has disappeared. No one can suppress the immortal's consciousness! !
Gu Shang always pays attention to Qin Wusheng's state.
Seeing that his attack has worked, he glanced at the soul space again.
Sure enough, an old figure appeared there, and it was Qin Wusheng himself.
Gu Shang clenched his fists hard.
"Xuan Huang, I have revenged you!"
"I hope you grow up as soon as possible and we will meet again!"
He lowered his head and saw a series of scenes in his eyes.
"Ah!!!!"
At this time, a roar suddenly resounded throughout the space, and Gu Shang looked up.
I saw that Xuan Huang's body suddenly burst into hundreds of colorful lights.
Each ray of light carried a powerful destructive power.
They were scattered in every corner of the space.
With just a touch, the space was like soft paper, easily grasped.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of space cracks appeared.
Inside them, all kinds of strange and powerful forces were at work.
A gust of cold wind blew in front of Gu Shang's eyes.
He immediately realized that the situation was not good.
He had no time to ask Qin Wusheng in the soul space, and he teleported directly to the outside of the small world.
"All demons will eventually return to my Buddha!!!"
A compassionate voice suddenly sounded in Gu Shang's mind.
In such a moment, he seemed to have seen the birth, aging, illness and death of countless people, experienced the lives of tens of millions of people, and had all kinds of complex understandings and perceptions of this world.
He even had the idea of letting go of everything, not caring about anything, and completely giving up.
But it was only for such a moment.
With the body of Wu Mo.
Any mental damage could not affect Gu Shang.
"Who is this guy?"
"He is definitely not Qin Wusheng!"
On the opposite side, Xuan Huang looked around.
He clasped his hands together fiercely.
"Namo Amitabha!"
He chanted this Buddhist name in a gentle tone.
The next lesson, all the countless weirdness around him disappeared, and the damaged space cracks were instantly restored. Everything became the same as at the beginning, quiet and harmonious.
Gu Shang saw the long blood strip on his head.
This length broke the record again.
Compared to the previous blue strip and Qin Wusheng just now, it was hundreds of times stronger.
He couldn't judge the specific strength of the other party.
Thinking.
"Xuan Huang"'s body came in front of him without any signs.
He still kept his hands clasped together.
His original yellow robe turned into a cassock, and a red mark was also dotted on his forehead.
"This donor, you have too many sins."
"There are many casualties in your hands."
"You should fall into the boundless hell and experience reincarnation for thousands of years."
"Xuan Huang" said word by word.
When he said the first sentence, a layer of golden Buddha light suddenly appeared behind him.
Illuminated by this ray of light, Gu Shang suddenly felt a sharp pain, but it was only on the physical level. He had become accustomed to it and enjoyed it.
When he finished his last sentence.
The golden light behind him turned purple.
After being illuminated by this ray of light, Gu Shang felt nothing.
At this moment, his mind was spinning very fast, and he figured out why almost instantly.
It is estimated that the damage of this ray of light is mainly aimed at the spirit.
"Let me fall into endless reincarnation?"
Gu Shang suddenly fell silent after hearing his words.
Isn't that what he has with his infinite rebirth system?
Perhaps only the moment he has infinite lifespan can he escape from this situation of death and rebirth.
But he does not reject infinite rebirth.
I don’t really want to have an infinite lifespan.
"Who are you?"
Gu Shang looked at him and asked.
"The poor monk, whose name is Du Guang, is an ordinary monk at the Great Compassionate Jinguang Temple."
"This benefactor has no limit to the sea of suffering, but when he turns around, he will find a safe place."
Du Guang followed it very sincerely.
"Can you tell me what realm you are in?"
The other party's power was too mysterious, which made Gu Shang very curious.
"In the immortal realm, I am called Immortal Yuanyu. According to your understanding, I should be a cultivator in the twenty-eight realms."
When Duguang opened his mouth, the sound of Buddha's voice was heard.
"What is Yuan Yu?"
His eyes solidified with the light: "The universe is vast, the sky and the earth are dark and yellow, just add the character Yuan in front."
Gu was heartbroken and suddenly had an answer.
But before he had time to think more, Du Guang beside him said slowly.
"The poor monk has been dead for many years. With the help of this broken body, he can barely live for three breaths. After three breaths, the poor monk will die. After this death, the poor monk will have no possibility of recovery. If the donor can change his mind and take refuge within three breaths, I, the poor monk, will not take action."
"But if the benefactor persists in his stubbornness, the poor monk would rather give up all hope of resurrection in order to slay the demon and defend the Tao!"
