Chapter 951: Infinity

Cultivator Mantian is ready to move.

In their eyes, the current Lin Yi is not a big devil, a Golden Core cultivator, or an innocent lamb.

It's a golden treasure box.

This is clearly a treasure boy!

In the sky,

The sword made of a cloud is like a sword of Damocles hanging over everyone's head.

But this supreme sword intent is only aimed at monks above the Golden Core Realm, and under the lure of immediate benefits, the Golden Core Realm monks didn't even notice the strange cloud in the sky.

"Let us do justice for the heavens and kill demons!"

After Yilin slapped and crushed the two letter nails, the slight sound seemed to be a signal.

Everyone was afraid that Lin Yi would be deceitful, so after a "snap", all the Golden Core cultivators rushed out one after another, driving their magic weapon flying swords with their pure and pure essence, to kill Lin Yi.

This scalp-numbing scene did not frighten Wang Xiaohu, but made his eyes tear open.

He just wanted to make a move to help Brother Lin, but unexpectedly, the Zen Master Tianxin beside him chanted a Buddhist name, which made Wang Xiaohu's ears buzz, and the newly gathered true essence disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he could never mention it again. With a little bit of strength, he looks like an ordinary person.

"Master Tianxin!"

Wang Xiaohu was lying on the wooden fish in a embarrassed posture, and he looked at Zen Master Tianxin in Ping'an Temple with hatred and anger.

"madness!"

On the side, Zen Master Kasyapa slammed on Wang Xiaohu's bald head with a bang, almost causing Wang Xiaohu to have a concussion.

After Wang Xiaohu was knocked like this, he was enlightened, and he became somewhat sober.

He thought of the boundless anger that gushed out of his heart at that moment just now, and was secretly startled, but emotionally and rationally, he also felt that his anger was very normal, but it was out of season. So Wang Xiaohu stood up in embarrassment, bit his lower lip, looked at Lin Yi who was already surrounded by the attacks of the monks, and shouted hoarsely, "Master Tianxin, he is my brother. I, Wang Xiaohu, are here The only brother with a different surname in the world!"

"What is a brother?"

Zen Master Tianxin sighed.

"With the total death,

No complaints or regrets! "

"Even if you failed his good intentions?"

Zen Master Tianxin took a deep look at Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu was taken aback when he heard this.

Buddhists like to play riddles when speaking, and they like to guess. When Wang Xiaohu first entered the industry, he also felt very uncomfortable, but as time passed, he got used to the chatting style of the masters who "hidden nine points in words". I tossed and turned over a few words of Zen Master Tianxin.

hum...

Wang Xiaohu sat cross-legged on a huge wooden fish.

I saw a slight commotion around him, with his eyebrows as the center, circles of golden precious light rippled and scattered towards the night sky.

Sitting on the wooden fish, Wang Xiaohu's furrowed brows gradually calmed down, and the anger and sadness in his heart became calm and stable like a sage in just a few seconds.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, sees the endless life of all things... the eyes of the sky."

Wang Xiaohu opened his eyes.

At the edge of his dark eyes, a round of golden light flickered faintly.

In Wang Xiaohu's eyes, Lin Yi, who was surrounded by countless flying swords, seemed to have a wisp of faint blue smoke burning above his head.

The green smoke twisted and twisted, curling up, burning only an inch long, and then annihilated in the void.

a moment later,

The calm Wang Xiaohu showed shock again: "Brother Lin is dying soon! But this is...why! Impossible! Brother Lin is already healthy! This is unscientific!"

"Amitabha," Zen Master Tianxin clasped his hands together: "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles. The face of Benefactor Lin is the strangest one I have ever seen in my life. 'I don't see where I'm coming from, and I don't have a place to return', but in this life, he's gone When you come to the end, everything has its fate. Although the old monk did not like what Lin Yi benefactor did, what he is doing now may be his last wish before going to the west. Chunzhen, why should you demand."

When Wang Xiaohu turned on the half-assed "Sky Eye" and scanned Lin Yi's body like a scanner, although Wang Xiaohu didn't know why Brother Lin would do this, but he must have his own difficulties and reasons for doing so.

boom!

Wang Xiaohu's eyes darkened,

In the end, the words Yi Lin said echoed back and forth in his mind:

"If there is an afterlife, see you in the next life."

...

...

Yi Lin started a scuffle with the monks.

He was the one being mobbed.

The texture of Zizai law emerged on Yi Lin's wrists.

The "throne" suspended in the void, above Yi Lin's spiritual sea, bloomed with bright light.

When all the "variables" are disassembled into parts and integrated on the "throne", when Yilin wants to use it, she can easily use it, round and free.

Facing monks all over the sky,

Yi Lin's skinny and pale sickly face revealed an incomparably confident light.

He is not a monk,

He is an apostle,

A spiritual apostle who is good at spirituality.

He believes that the evolutionary direction he has followed along the way may not be the best, but it must be the most suitable for him!

"Knowledge is the most invaluable treasury,"

"I travel through dimensions,"

"Read thousands of books,"

"Understand the truth and magic method,"

"The palm changes endlessly,"

An extremely faint phantom of the throne hovered behind Yi Lin.

This phantom of the throne seems to be fragmented, but in the flowing brilliance, there are infinite and shocking mysteries.

He spent so many years, day and night, under the guidance of Green, Yi Lin engraved what he had learned all his life on the "throne" bit by bit.

Every time Yi Lin wrote a picture on the throne, she felt that she was getting farther and farther away from "completion".

But Yi Lin became more and more happy, because he felt that this was not a bad thing.

The sea of ​​knowledge is endless, and it is precisely because there are many "unknowns" that it means that he can go further on this road.

"In the words of 'you', everyone has their own way."

Yi Lin closed her eyes, deeply moved.

However, the time between heaven and earth did not stop. When Yi Lin was talking to herself strangely, hundreds of flying swords pierced through her thin body in an instant.

But to the amazement of hundreds of Golden Core cultivators, when the flying sword penetrated Lin Yi's body, it did not leave any traces, as if it had penetrated the air, giving people an unreal illusion.

Immediately afterwards,

"The sword has the way of the sword..."

Yi Lin's voice sounded hundreds of meters away,

Everyone turned around,

But at some point, Lin Yi appeared strangely there.

They were about to attack the "second" Lin Yi,

As soon as the voice changed, the "third" Lin Yi's voice sounded again among the group of monks.

"The devil has the way of the devil,"

The fourth forest one: "Buddhas have Buddha ways,"

The fifth Lin Yi: "A demon has a demon way,"

The sixth Lin Yi: "There are tricky ways,"

The seventh Lin Yi: "There is the right way,"

The eighth Lin Yi: "Everyone has humanity."

Lin Yi, the ninth: "Gods... also have divine ways."

In the sky,

Lin Yi appeared one after another,

Every Lin Yi, or sit, or stand, or lie down.

Every Lin Yi has a different posture and a different movement.

But the only thing in common is that all the "Lin Yi" faces have the same expression on their pale, bloodless faces.

—They were all brooding.

"They" seemed to be thinking about a serious question. Their solemn expressions made all the monks present, including the elders, look at Lin Yi who was thinking in shock. , an astonishing change is taking place.

Is it blindfolded?

No,

Ordinary blindfolds have no effect on Golden Core cultivators, and Golden Core cultivators don't even bother to use such crude techniques as blindfolds. Pure power is enough to break all falsehoods.

And all Golden Core cultivators could clearly see that Lin Yi's figure all over the sky had an aura that belonged to Lin Yi, with heartbeat and breath.

"Incarnation outside the body?"

Shocked by the supreme sword intent in the air, Daoist Huoyun of Fentiangu, who dared not get off the stage, looked at countless Lin Yi, his eyes tearing apart, and he let out a cry of horror.

But when he just said this, he subconsciously closed his mouth, for fear that others would hear this stupid idea.

The incarnation outside the body is a great supernatural power that can only be displayed by fossil-level monks above the god transformation stage.

Each incarnation outside the body has an independent personality, and can even have the same cultivation and supernatural powers as the main body.

Not to mention that it is impossible for Lin Yi to be a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods, but to take ten thousand steps back, Lin Yizhen went against the sky so outrageously that he became a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods... how can mere human beings separate out such an exaggerated number of incarnations outside the body!

impossible!

When all the monks were so surprised that they didn't know what to say to ease the atmosphere,

The pensive "Lin Yimen" opened their eyes again,

All Lin Yi are laughing,

It was a pure and flawless smile like a green onion boy.

"Everything in the world has a way, and I have my way."

"Everything is full of things, and the changes are infinite."

"This is my throne,"

"...The Infinite Throne!"

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