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Text Chapter 413 The Holy Monk of the Ming Dynasty

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    While waiting anxiously, Yang Tian didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, he still had that aloof look.

    But Kuiye and others seemed to have fallen into despair, and they were no longer in the mood to chat. Jiajia was even scared to tears.

    ¡°Perhaps in the hope that the little guys will surrender and beg for mercy, or to ensure their safety, every once in a while, the small door on the door will be opened, and someone will look inside.

    Shangguan Ce has left, and those who are looking around must be the guards who stayed behind.

    Every time they opened the door, they didn¡¯t ask out loud, they just looked at it and then closed it again, appearing sneaky.

    What does Shangguan Ce want to do?

    Yang Tian looked calm on the surface, but he already felt something was wrong in his heart. They were just a few juniors, so why should they be detained so carefully?

    However, Yang Tian was puzzled. If Shangguan Ce saw through his identity, he could have captured him directly. Anyway, there was no way to escape at this moment, so why bother to go through all the trouble.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of unknown how much time passed, Yang Tian couldn't figure it out and was too lazy to think about it, so he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to sleep.

    "brat¡­¡­"

    I don¡¯t know when, an extremely old and weak voice suddenly sounded in Yang Tian¡¯s heart.

    Yang Tian was startled and suddenly opened his eyes. He looked around, but saw nothing. There were still these few people in the cell. No one else seemed to have heard anything, and there was nothing unusual.

    Where did this sound come from? Is there anyone who can penetrate these restrictions and send the sound into this prison within a prison?

    "Little guy, don't be nervous, I'm next door to you"

    While he was in shock and doubt, the voice came again and penetrated directly into his soul.

    next door.

    Yang Tian immediately thought that the side of the wall where his back was leaning was the cell guarded by the two black prison masters. It turned out that the owner of the voice was the prisoner next door.

    There are also restrictions on the wall. That person can actually penetrate the wall and send the sound into his soul, which shows the horror of his cultivation.

    The most bizarre thing is that every time the sound comes, Yang Tian is not alert, and even the lotus platform has no reaction, which makes him feel nervous.

    But Yang Tian was a little confused, could it be that this person's cultivation level had not been sealed.

    If he wasn't banned, why didn't he escape given his cultivation level?

    "Who are you."

    Yang Tian couldn't help but ask in his heart. He didn't have the ability to send his voice directly into the ears of the person on the other side.

    "I am a monk who is about to die, my name is Daming"

    The weak answer actually came through, which made Yang Tian a little excited.

    "It turns out he is a holy monk. I don't know what he wants from me."

    When Yang Tian heard this, a frail old monk seemed to have appeared in front of him. He couldn't help but feel solemn and said respectfully.

    "I want to give you something, are you willing to accept it?"

    The holy monk of the Ming Dynasty made his intention clear directly.

    "Why send it to me?"

    Yang Tian didn¡¯t ask what it was, but asked why.

    "Because among you, only you can accept my gift, and no one else can"

    The holy monk explained.

    "Why am I walking alone."

    Yang Tian asked.

    "Because you are destined to it."

    The holy monk's words were as if he didn't say anything, which made Yang Tian hesitate for a moment.

    "Why don't you run away."

    Yang Tian no longer asked directly for the reason, but took a roundabout way.

    "I think about how to escape every day, but a hundred years have passed and I am still here, proving that I can't escape"

    The holy monk said helplessly.

    "Then can you come to my side?"

    Yang Tian asked again.

    "cannot¡­¡­"

    "Why, doesn't your voice still come through?"

    "I am just the body of the soul, which has been chained by eighteen strange chains for a hundred years. The soul has long been weakened. Being able to talk to you is the result of a hundred years of hard work. How can I get to you"

    "The result of a hundred years of hard work."

    When Yang Tian heard the words and was confused, his spiritual mind immediately carefully explored the wall behind him.

    Sure enough, a tiny flaw was discovered in a corner close to the ground.

    Yang Tian bets that this flaw cannot be concealed from the insights of Shangguan Ce and others. Thinking of Shangguan Ce's strange behavior today, maybe he and the holy monk can contact each other, which is the effect Shangguan Ce wants.

    He is so thoughtful,Of course he wanted to get something from the holy monk.

    But attacking directly would obviously not succeed, otherwise the holy monk would not have been imprisoned for hundreds of years.

    So, Shangguan Ce came up with this plan to replace the old thing with the old one, hoping that the holy monk would take the initiative to take out the thing when his life was short.

    In Shangguan Ce¡¯s view, as long as the Ming sage monk couldn¡¯t help but take out that thing and pass it on to any kid, he would be absolutely sure to get it.

    This is the real reason why he, Kui Ye and others were imprisoned here today.

    Thinking of this, Yang Tian didn't hesitate at all, and with a spiritual thought, he passed through the flaw and reached the next door.

    As soon as his spiritual thoughts poked out of the gap in the wall, Yang Tian saw a shocking scene.

    If you see it, it is a chain formed by the eighteen golden light spells. In the air of the pool, it constitutes a mysterious locks, which slowly operates.

    That golden chain must be the strange and clever chain mentioned by the Ming sage monk.

    In the center of the formation, there is a ball of golden light. Within the golden light, there is a Yuanshen who looks like a skinny old monk sitting cross-legged.

    At this time, the soul has actually shrunk to the size of a palm, and is extremely thin and looks extremely weak.

    Although he can't understand it, Yang Tian has an intuition that this Qiqiao God Locking Formation is constantly consuming the energy of the holy monk.

    This weird formation of using the other's way to treat the other's body really has the power to kill immortals and destroy gods, and it is absolutely difficult to escape.

    At this moment, after seeing it with his own eyes, Yang Tian was convinced of the holy monk's words.

    "You must not get close to the formation, otherwise you will not be able to leave"

    As soon as Yang Tian arrived, the holy monk immediately warned.

    "Holy Monk, isn't this formation indestructible?"

    Yang Tian asked expectantly.

    "Of course it can be broken, but unless your magical power is stronger than the master of this formation"

    The holy monk said without hesitation.

    "Who set up this formation, Shangguan Ce?"

    Yang Tian¡¯s heart moved and he asked casually.

    "What the hell is Shangguan Ce? This is the work of the God of Death, Li Xiao"

    The Ming sage said with disdain.

    "Li Xiao"

    As soon as Yang Tian heard Li Xiao's name, he immediately knew there was no hope.

    At this moment, with a soft sound, the small door on the holy monk's side was opened. Yang Tian was startled, and his mind subconsciously retracted from the wall.

    "Old ghost, have you thought about it?"

    A person looked behind the small door, asked mechanically, and then quickly closed the small door.

    ¡°Obviously this is just a routine matter, and there is no expectation that the holy monk will really cooperate.

    "Little guy, you have also seen that my soul is almost exhausted. Under this great formation of locking gods, my vitality has been cut off. I have no worries for a long time, but I only have one unfulfilled wish. I don't want it to disappear with me.  , are you willing to accept it?"

    The holy monk lamented again, and the thing he was talking about was naturally the mysterious gift.

    "Holy monk, aren't you afraid that I was sent by Shangguan Ce to deceive you?"

    Yang Tian felt a little strange, wondering why the Ming sage trusted him so much.

    "Your disguise can fool Shangguan Ce, but not me. And I can see the true nature of your golden elixir"

    The holy monk¡¯s words were so shocking that Yang Tian was startled.

    This is no joke. If the holy monk can see the true nature of his golden elixir, then he can see the lotus platform, and he has no secrets in front of him.

    "Don't be nervous. Your seven-yuan golden elixir, which controls the creation of heaven and earth, is extremely difficult to see through. I can see through it, firstly because your cultivation level is too low, and secondly because I have golden eyes"

    Seemingly sensing Yang Tian¡¯s nervous mood, the holy monk immediately comforted him.

    "Golden Eyes."

    When Yang Tian heard this, he was shocked again. He couldn't help but sigh that the golden eyes were too terrifying.

    "Little one, are you willing to accept my gift?"

    The holy monk asked again. It seemed that he had to get Yang Tian's consent before he would take out anything.

    "Ahem, can you let me take a look first?"

    Yang Tian coughed dryly and said tentatively.

    "No."

    Unexpectedly, the holy monk refused directly, leaving no room for negotiation.

    "Well, if the holy monk really thinks highly of the boy, then I don't have a problem with it"

    Yang Tian seemed a little helpless.

    "Very good, you should withdraw your spiritual thoughts first, calm down, and don't have any intention of resisting"??¡±

    The holy monk ordered.

    Yang Tian had no choice but to do as he was told, silently withdrew his spiritual thoughts and made preparations.

    At this moment, Yang Tian was still a little uneasy, because he really didn¡¯t know the nature of this holy monk and what his mysterious gift was.

    While he was secretly suspicious, a golden light suddenly appeared in his mind for no reason and went straight towards the golden elixir soul.

    Yang Tian resisted the urge to intercept and let it rush towards him. Surprisingly, the lotus platform did not respond to it, which made Yang Tian slightly relieved. This meant that the golden light was definitely not hostile.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The golden light entered the soul without any hindrance. At this moment, Yang Tian felt a majestic Buddha's voice, which suddenly resounded throughout the soul, causing every divine thought to tremble slightly without missing a beat.

    With the sound of Buddha's voice, Yang Tian, ??who was originally a little worried, immediately calmed down, like an old monk entering concentration.

    The next moment, Yang Tian felt his eyes flicker, and his soul had fallen into a secular world.

    Without realizing it, he has transformed into trillions of sentient beings, suffering the pain of reincarnation for hundreds of thousands of years.

    In these hundred and thousand years, natural disasters, birth, old age, sickness and death, wealth and poverty all of which were profound feelings that had never been experienced before, all gathered in Yang Tian's soul and turned into three golden light talismans.

    However, in the blink of an eye, two of the three talismans were destroyed, leaving only one. The golden light was not as bright as when it first appeared, and became much dimmer.

    Yang Tian suddenly woke up, opened his eyes hurriedly and looked around, and found that he was still in the cell, and Kui Ye and others were still around. Only then did he realize that it was all an illusion.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????The only golden seal left in the mind is like my own condensed magical power, as easy as an arm to control.

    What¡¯s amazing is that it seems to seal the sufferings of thousands of reincarnations, and reveals a sense of great compassion to save all sentient beings.

    "Little guy, how many golden seals have you obtained"

    The urgent voice of the holy monk suddenly came, but it was much weaker.

    "Only one"

    Yang Tian told the truth, feeling quite nervous, wondering if the holy monk was satisfied.

    "It's just one, then it's the same as me. I only got one Past Demon-Conquering Seal in my life"

    The holy monk's voice paused slightly. Although he didn't say it directly, Yang Tian could already hear the slightly disappointed tone in it.
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