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Chapter 173 Erosion

Chapter 173 Erosion

Yang Chu didn't know the origin of this old monk entrenched in Linguo County, Yang Chu didn't know whether the other party was a monk or some other demon.

But these are not important to Yang Chu.

He was an outsider and had limited knowledge of the world. He could piece together some information and then he probably had a concept.

After chasing the white tiger from Zhaoyunling, Bai Yao Mountain to Linguo County, he found that the old monk had blocked the people of Linguo County, the murderous intent in Yang Chu had already risen.

This evil monk absorbed the wishes and flesh and blood of the people in the city. It took a long time to go. Not only did there be a large number of mummies formed by losing their essence and souls, but also many people who were in pain who had not yet completely died.

Such people cannot be any kind of good person.

In this world, such people are undoubtedly no longer a good person.

What the other party said about saving people, getting rid of the sea of ​​suffering, and entering the Buddha's country to enjoy happiness is just a deception.

The many creatures in the Buddha's country, Yang Chu's spiritual ability, could feel that they were all like ghosts. Looking at peace and joy, it seemed that they had transcended the sufferings of the world, but in fact they were just enslaved by the evil monk.

From this point of view, Yang Chu has further gained a certain understanding of the world.

There are obviously demons, gods, ghosts, Buddhas, Taoism and Dharma monks in this world.

The so-called Great Chen Dynasty is indeed in a stage of decay and decay.

Humanity gradually weakened, not only did demons and monsters emerge one after another, but even those evil and demons who mastered the methods of cultivation seemed to have caught up with the banquet and swallowed the people of a city cleanly.

Yang Chu did not have enough information in other places to know how bad the world had become, but just what Bai Yao Mountain and Linguo County saw was already quite shocking.

For Yang Chu, such a strange and bizarre world is not afraid or terrifying.

He has also read some documents such as gods and ghosts in other worlds, but without empirical evidence, many of them can only be regarded as imagination.

However, starting from martial arts and monsters, he touched the system of these extraordinary powers and began to analyze the principles. He combined his own use and perception of energy to create a spiritual energy system. All external magical powers belong to his research scope.

Strictly speaking, Yang Chu's strength level is now similar to that of ordinary monsters.

In the extraordinary system he touched, the level of monsters reached this level. Of course, the spiritual energy far exceeds the energy level and application system of demon power, making even the two that are almost the same in terms of realm, the strength displayed is very different.

Yang Chu was full of the desire to explore various power systems, and learned new power systems, integrated them into himself, innovated and constantly improved.

This is a great pleasure, and it is almost Yang Chu's persistence and his self-conceived meaning of existence.

This leads to the indescribable attraction of Yang Chu's spiritual energy to other monsters or monks who practice various power systems.

only--

Faced with such a world and such despair, Yang Chu felt anger and anger that came from nowhere in his heart was rising.

This has nothing to do with personal emotions, but the things he has experienced, the books he has read, the people and things he has come into contact with make his cognition and concept unbearable, and he accepts such a corrupt world where demons are rampant and overriding the people.

Compared with his personal pursuit and inquiry, he tried to transcend it.

This kind of cognition, experience, and concept from his lowest level made him want to completely smash what he saw in front of him and kill everything he saw.

As the thoughts surged in his mind, the red light on Yang Chu's body was like the stars in the night, rendering the entire Great Hall filled with golden light like a burning cloud.

This time, Yang Chu did not do it casually like those monsters before, but instead looked quite solemn.

The old monk in front of him has a strange origin. Although he still regards himself as a monk, he actually regards himself as a Buddha in his words and deeds.

This is still in front of Yang Chu's power system that has not been thorough in the East and West, and he is still exploring and vigilant in his heart.

"What a rich spiritual energy. In the past hundred years, I have seen countless treasures of heaven and earth, but not as much as the spiritual energy that has spread on you, donor."

The old monk, who was cross-legged on the platform, saw the red light on Yang Chu's body, and a sincere smile appeared on his face. There was an unconcealed greed in that smile. "Since the civil strife of the Chen Dynasty and the decline of humanity, the old monk retreated to this remote place in Guo County, bordering the monsters and capturing believers. No matter how many monsters who have achieved success in cultivation or who have devoted themselves to my believers, they are not as good as you or as good as you. The donor, and they are also entering my Buddha's kingdom."

"Mami Mali coaxes and relieves Gala..."

After the old monk finished his last sentence, he suddenly put his hands together and his lips moved slightly, and a complicated and strange scripture came out of his mouth.

Boom boom boom boom-

In the entire Main Hall, the old monk's chanting of scriptures sounded. Inside and outside the Dakong Temple, all the people sitting cross-legged and the mummies transformed from their bodies all followed suit.

In an instant—

Yang Chu felt that the golden color around him was particularly rich, and it was invisible to the naked eye, but the incense power, which seemed to be particularly clear from his right eye, seemed to form a large net and enveloped him.

As the sound of the chanting became louder and louder, the big net turned into a vast golden sea, wrapping Yang Chu tightly in it.

At this moment, Yang Chu seemed to be in a golden ocean transformed by his will, and waves of will continue to rush towards him.

"This energy is really interesting."

The red light of the spiritual energy on Yang Chu's body illuminated, resisting the power of vow that almost completely wrapped him, and penetrated it bit by bit.

The feedback obtained from spiritual energy allows Yang Chu to clearly feel the sound of countless chanting in his ears, mind, and beside him.

The voice was magnificent, vast, holy, and contained a huge message, as if he wanted to pull Yang Chu into a certain ethereal world step by step, trying to peel off his consciousness from his body.

And those vows transformed by countless thoughts seem to want to extract the spiritual energy from Yang Chu when they are entangled with them.

"This energy system, this application of consciousness... is indeed extremely mysterious."

Yang Chu was floating in the air, feeling the strange sounds of countless chanting scriptures around him, but his mind and consciousness became clearer.

The old monk's control and utilization of energy and consciousness is a field he has never touched. He seems to be able to be immersed in it, and a very strange peace and peace can be produced from the bottom of his heart.

Gradually—

The red spirit energy on Yang Chu's body was surrounded, eroded, and rendered by the brilliant golden light...

The old monk standing cross-legged on the high platform showed a bright smile on his face.

There are so many trivial matters recently, so I can only try to ensure that I keep getting better and faster. I may get better in a few days and speed up.
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