Chapter 217 The existence of higher concepts? The demon retreats!
If you say that Zhiyu just saw him for the first time and saw the magic on him, he would accept him as a disciple without any purpose. Yang An would not believe it.
Judging from the current situation, it is easy to recognize the methods he has mastered and his understanding of Dadeji Temple.
Yang An had a very bad premonition in his heart.
After all, is it related to Dade Temple?!
On the surface, he pretended to accept him as his disciple, but in fact he brought him back to Jinluoge to torture him?
But this is not necessary. With the strength of the old man Zhiyu, it is not too easy to deal with him.
Could it be that he has seen through the details that he does not need to bear the price?
Yang An suddenly realized a problem, he didn't have to bear the price, and I don't know if this matter was seen through by the foolish old man.
It seems that it is necessary to do a test.
The place where the two of them are now located is the center of Shifang City, Shifang Palace.
The old man Zhuanyu took the lead in falling towards the Ten-Plan Palace, and Yang An followed and landed on the ground.
Just as he had just waited for his feet to touch the ground, a few golden light suddenly flew out of his body, passing through his limbs and torso, and bloody holes suddenly appeared.
At the same time, a look of pain appeared on Yang An's face, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.
The golden light was like a bug flying around his body, constantly piercing through his body, and a new blood hole appeared while the flesh and blood healed.
It seemed as if the blood had been dyed golden, and the pain began to reincarnate again and again.
The metal Zen of transforming karma is burned with karma; the pain of the metal Zen of the body is suffered from the body day and night, and the bones are broken and the karma fire is burned and the body is destroyed. If the flesh and blood are reborn, it will be repeated and endless cycles.
This is the price you need to bear in practicing the Great Light Buddha's Golden Zen Mantra.
Yang An does not have to bear the price, but he knows the price of his own magic and can be disguised.
Although he was pretending to be bearing the price, the pain from his body was real, and Yang An did not hold back at himself. This was to test the foolish old man more realistically.
Realizing Yang An's condition at this time, the old man Zhiyu didn't say anything, but just glanced at him lightly and withdrew his gaze. It was obvious that the price of this kind of thing was extremely common, so he disagreed with it.
Yang An saw the attitude of the foolish old man and felt a little relieved.
It seems that his true background was not discovered by the old man Yiyu. If he said so, he would accept him as his disciple for Dade Temple!
After making a judgment in his heart, Yang An still persisted for a while, then he controlled the golden light to slowly dissipate, pretending to be very weak and recovering, even his breathing became very heavy.
At this moment, Old Man Zhiyu was still waiting for him, obviously wanting him to enter the Ten-Plan Palace with him.
When Yang An "recovered" his condition, he straightened up, followed the old man Zhuanyu, and walked into the Ten Directions Palace.
After entering the gate of the Ten Directions Palace, two people were welcomed in the lobby.
Both of them were wearing silver-blue clothes. From the outside, they looked like they were in their forties or fifties and were still middle-aged. It was the two elders sent by Jinluo Pavilion to preside over the devil's disaster this time.
One person should be slightly taller, his eyes were covered with blood and his expression was full of fatigue.
The other man was slightly hunched over and had a black stick in his hand.
The two stood in front of the old man Zhuanyu, and at the height of the old man Zhuanyu was nearly three meters away, it was like two children standing in front of the adults.
"Meet Elder Zhiyu!"
In terms of status, although the two are also elders of Jinluo Pavilion, there is a big gap between them and the old man Zhiyu.
They are responsible for coordinating matters between states and going wherever there is something to do. They are equivalent to being sent out personnel, also known as foreign elders, and are equivalent to superiors of the heads of each state.
In comparison, Mr. Zhiyu is the core figure of Jinluo Pavilion. His status in Jinluo Pavilion is second only to that of the Pavilion Master. He is also called the Interior Elder, and is considered to be the superior of the superiors of the Foreign Elders.
So when the two saw the old man Zhiyu appear, they were very respectful and restrained, and they completely lost the momentum they had when they discussed matters in the hall before.
"A mere magic disaster, no trivial matter can be done well. I have to go there myself. You are becoming less and less useful."
Facing the two, the old man Zhiyu had a bad attitude, so he immediately scolded the two, and then walked into the hall with his hands behind his back.
As the center of Shifang City, the Shifang Palace is very magnificent.
When Yang An enters here, he even feels like entering the palace.
In comparison, it seems to form an extremely disconnected feeling from the outside world.
It was obviously a life-and-death battle outside, but it was full of devastation, but here was decorated with jewelry, shining brightly and full of unreality, like two worlds.
But when you think about it, there is no dynasty in the Baosha Realm. As one of the overlords, Jinluo Pavilion is equivalent to a one-man ruler in its power. What is the difference between it and the emperor?
This is a treatment that only those who are superior can enjoy, and what does it have to do with other people at the bottom?
He followed the old man Zhuanyu into the hall and passed by the two of them, not knowing what their identities were.
Both elders also noticed Yang An, and did not understand why Elder Zhuanyu brought a young man over.
As the foreign elders of Jinluo Pavilion, they are familiar with the people in Jinluo Pavilion, but they have never seen Yang An.
The two looked at each other, and the old man Zhiyu scolded them as soon as he came, and both of them knew each other and did not ask much.
Old Man Zhuanyu walked straight to the main seat and sat on the main seat. Yang An obediently stood behind Old Man Zhuanyu, and quietly looked at the two people.
There were only these two people here, and I didn’t see anyone else. Obviously, they all went to help with the demons.
"If I hadn't arrived in time, Shifang City would have been destroyed in your hands. Once the land of the Immortal Source is controlled by these demons, even if you can finally bring Tianjingzhou back, you will not be able to bear the blame."
The old man Zhiyu picked up the teacup on the side seat with one hand and shook the tea from it casually. Then he held the cup and put it into the blood hole in his chest, filling a cup of bright red blood, and drank it all in one go.
He spoke, his tone was very cold, and his slightly cloudy gaze was closely watching the two of them.
The foolish old man was in front of him, and the two of them dared not be presumptuous, and naturally they did not dare to sit in. They could only stand honestly and let it go.
"The elder taught me a lesson. If the elder hadn't taken action, I'd probably be in danger!
I didn't expect that the demon would attack Shifang City and collectively drive out."
They first agreed with the old man Zhiyu, and then talked about the strangeness of the demons on this trip.
"If the entrance to the Immortal Source Land is in other places, there is no need to compete with us. But if the entrance to the Immortal Source Land will appear in the Shifang City, this can also explain why the demons surrounded the entire Shifang City!"
"They may have discovered the clues at the entrance to the Immortal Source Land, and they must be in the Shifang City!"
The two said with certainty.
Hearing them repeatedly mention the words "The Land of Immortal Source", Yang An had no expression on his face, but a turmoil broke out in his heart.
Is it the land of the source? Or the land of the immortal source?
Just by looking at the accent, it is impossible to tell which one it is.
However, he obtained the seal residue, and according to the content in the information box, he could obtain control of the source by mastering the ground law monument.
There must be a certain connection between the two.
Yang An had a question for a long time, why in the Minghe Sect, practitioners practice not to become immortals, but to become soldiers?
The Earth Dharma Monument, the call of the true mantra, the source of the sect... are all sects!
When they come into contact with other monks, they are doing another immortal! It is completely different.
Judging from the shape of the character, the immortal is the same as the mountain; while the stern is the man on the mountain!
Could it be that Ji has a higher concept than Xian?
This answer may only be answered after the Earthly Law Monument is completely restored and mastered.
The word "六" must be related to the Diqi Dharma Monument. Only those who practice the Diqi Dharma Monument in the Minghe Gate can be exposed to it, and other monks may not know it.
Therefore, it can be judged based on what Yang An learned that these people should be talking about the land of the immortal source!
This is the reason for the outbreak of the magic disaster, and it is also the purpose of Jinluoge.
This matter has nothing to do with him, because he came to Tianjingzhou after the outbreak of the demon disaster.
So what is this place of immortal source? What is the difference between it and the source he knows?
Yang An kept silent and continued to listen. Suddenly, he found that being accepted as a disciple by the old man Yu was not entirely a bad thing. At least he could hear these secrets openly.
This was something he had never had before.
"The devil's disaster, but Er'er, knowing that you cannot fully resist the devil's disaster, I came here first, and it turns out that way.
As for the land of the immortal source, since you already have clues, wait for the devil disaster to subside, send someone to search for it."
The old man Zhiyu did not agree with this. The demon disaster was a disaster for others and was difficult to resist, but for him, it was nothing more than that.
As the elder of the internal affairs of Jinluo Pavilion, he is not a vase that is not useful like these wastes.
"Elder, will the devil disaster retreat?"
Both the foreign elders seemed a little worried.
"Haha, if you don't retreat, at most, I can only use two more swords, so why worry?"
The old man Zhiyu immediately sneered.
At this moment, a figure came in quickly outside the Ten Directions Palace.
"Elder, the demon retreated!"
The old man was one of the six state lords who were transferred to resist the devil disaster this time by Jinluoge. As soon as he came in, he immediately reported the report. When he looked up, he saw the foolish old man sitting on the main seat at this time. He immediately knelt down on the ground in fear and fear.
"Meet Elder Zhiyu!"
Hearing the news, the foolish old man sitting in the main seat couldn't help but smile and drank the blood in the cup in one sip.
"Look, didn't this retreat obediently?"
He seemed confident.
Everyone present let go of their own perceptions and found that outside the Shifang City, a large number of besieged demons quickly left the battlefield and rushed out.
Chapter completed!