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Chapter 804 Western disciples

Before, Duguchi had never used his spiritual consciousness to examine the old man. Since there was no hostile relationship, it would be impolite to do so. But at this time, since he had the consent of the old man, he used his spiritual consciousness to examine the old man.

It's okay.

However, after this investigation, Duguchi's brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

Sure enough, there was really a big problem with the old man. To be on the safe side, he once again conducted some exploration on the little girl.

After some investigation of these two people, Duguchi finally understood why this old man and everyone in this painting encountered huge obstacles in practicing this technique.

Because they don't have their own real bodies at all, how can I say, the situation of this old man's family, and the situation of the entire world in the painting, resemble the ethereal illusion created by the flowers of the other side.

The phantom realm, even if it is 90% realistic, is still false because of the 10% unreality. In fact, this old man’s family is not as good as the phantom created by the flower on the other side.

In the illusion, those phantoms of true spirits are real.

Those phantoms of true spirits, at least, have a little bit of true spirit in them, but the old man and the little girl in front of them don't even have that bit of true spirit.

They do not have a real spirit, but they have a shadow of a real spirit, and even have the consciousness and wisdom of a real human being. Speaking of it, it is incredible. Duguchi really can't figure out where their consciousness and wisdom come from.

at.

"Their consciousness and wisdom come from what this painting demon has given them." Just when Duguchi was puzzled, suddenly there was a flash of light and shadow, and Ling'er's figure appeared in the small room without any warning.

among.

Ling'er's appearance naturally startled the old and young people. Duguchi quickly smiled and comforted them, and then the old and young people felt relieved.

After calming down, the old man remembered what Ling'er said when he appeared, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "What did the girl mean by that sentence just now?"

Ling'er gave the old man a steady look, and then his eyes fell on the lamp on the table. A faint smile of understanding appeared on his face, and he slowly said: "I'm afraid I don't know, regardless of whether it's a human or a monster, his knowledge and wisdom are already there."

The sources all come from the sea of ​​consciousness and are controlled by the soul."

Seeing the astonished expression on the old man's face, she already knew that her guess was good. The old man's understanding and knowledge of the soul was probably very lacking. Even his understanding of himself was very limited.

"My father-in-law is not a real individual, but an illusion. Your existence is actually inseparable from the support of this demon painting." The next words, Ling'er said not only to the old man's family, but also to Duguchi.

of.

"To put it bluntly, the situation of my father-in-law is quite similar to the shadow of the true spirit in the illusion of the virtual spirit." Ling'er turned his head and said to Dugu Chi, "The shadow of the true spirit is sheltered by the flower on the other side.

The phantom of the real spirit exists, but the father-in-law's family exists entirely because of the existence of the painting demon." Ling'er is right, the true spirit phantom, at least the wisdom and consciousness, originated from himself.

But the old man's wisdom and knowledge came entirely from this demonic painting.

This mural is too special to become a demon, and it is impossible to condense it into an independent and complete wisdom, consciousness, soul, and body. But since it has become a demon, these things will still exist, and its soul is scattered throughout the painting, so this

The wisdom and consciousness formed are also dispersed on the characters and landscapes painted in the picture.

When it comes to its body, it is a bit strange. It is not an entity, but a body that is alternately virtual and real. Of course, this is nothing in the demon world. For example, some fire spirits will take the form of virtual bodies.

And exist.

And this painted demon body is really a bit weird, with nine parts virtual and one part real. If you really want to force out that part of reality, I'm afraid it's the ink color that painted this mural.

After becoming a demon, this mural has the possibility of self-improvement, growth, and repair.

For example, ordinary murals will naturally gradually become incomplete as time goes by and the black color peels off. But this painting demon, now that it has cultivated into a demon body, will be like a human being, with the ability to self-heal its scars.

His skills can also slowly grow and improve, and what he shows is that the scenes in the paintings are getting richer and richer, and the characters are getting more and more fleshed-out.

This is also the reason why when the old man practiced the exercises passed down by the crazy monk, although the obstacles were huge, it still had a certain effect. It seemed that the old man and the other people in the painting were practicing the exercises, but in fact it was the

The painting demon is practicing this technique. Since he is a demon, this technique is actually not unsuitable for the painting demon.

The current situation is like a person who divides his soul into countless parts. If each part of the soul practices a certain kind of exercise, there will naturally be huge obstacles.

After listening to Ling'er's explanation, the old man still didn't believe it, but thinking about it, this explanation was probably the closest to the truth.

"I'm afraid that what the crazy monk left behind when he left was not just that set of exercises. In your entire wall world, this one lamp is not the thing in the painting." After the old man digested her,

After hearing all the information brought in his words, Ling'er smiled to himself and asked.

"Oh." Hearing Ling'er's question, the old man couldn't help but look at the lamp, then raised his head and said in surprise: "The girl is really powerful, you can see this. Yes, this lamp,

It is indeed what the crazy monk left behind when he left. It is precisely because of the existence of this lamp that I was able to come out of this mural, and it is precisely because of this lamp that you are able to enter this mural."

"It is precisely because of the existence of this lamp that the painted demon in the temple can survive these thousands of years safely." Ling'er said.

"Where do you start talking about this?" Hearing what Ling'er said, the old man was a little confused.

"An ordinary temple, even if it is built in the spiritual world, will not last for ten thousand years. And how can a demon body with low cultivation level live for ten thousand years?" Ling'er glanced at the old man: "Then

Although the crazy monk sighed before leaving, "This is an illusion within an illusion, why seek the truth within an illusion? Go and rest, go and rest," but in his heart he still couldn't let go of the memory of that life. The picture in this painting wall is

He painted it based on his memories of that life. Even though it was not true, he still couldn't bear to let it die, so he left this lamp behind."

"Do you think it is this lamp that has preserved this painting wall and this entire temple for thousands of years?" This time, even Duguchi was a little doubtful. If this lamp can really do this, then the magical power contained in it

It is conceivable that for a lamp with such great magical power, he could not feel its magic at all, which was really unreasonable.

"Because this lamp is not an ordinary artifact, it is a magic weapon." Ling'er looked at the lamp and said, "If it weren't for you, brother, who came here to concentrate before, Ling'er probably wouldn't have thought that the eternal existence of this temple and these murals would be related to

There is an inescapable relationship with this lamp."

"What are you talking about? Why does this matter have anything to do with me entering the realm of concentration?" Dugu Chi was a little confused.

"Humph, you have entered the country. You should spend some time to stabilize your state and carefully understand your own changes." Ling'er snorted and glanced sideways at Dugu Chi.

"Well, haven't we found a suitable place yet?" Duguchi couldn't help but smile bitterly and scratch his head when she said this.

Now that he has arrived in this spiritual world, he does not dare to return to the world of Qiankun easily. Although Ling'er has said before that returning to the world of Qiankun will cause the channel of Qiankun in this world to disappear. But what if, if it disappears, I want to

It would be difficult to come back again. Is it possible to take the third-turn Heaven-stealing elixir again and significantly improve the cultivation level twice? The interval between them is too short, so I am afraid it is inappropriate. So, when he thinks about it, he is still in the demon world.

Find a safe place and then consolidate your realm.

"You don't believe me." Ling'er glared at Dugu Chi, seeming a little annoyed.

"No, how could it be, haha, just be more careful, it depends on what you said." Seeing Ling'er's attitude, Dugu Chi suddenly became nervous.

"Pfft," these two people were playing around, and Feng Yi next to them finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.

She held Ling'er's shoulders in an indistinct manner and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, sister, don't really scare your brother." In one sentence, Ling'er couldn't hold back, and there was a sound of a beep.

Laughed out loud.

For her, she was afraid that even if she annoyed herself one day, she would not really piss off Dugu Chi. The thoughts of her little daughter's family were always difficult for men to understand.

After laughing, Ling'er felt a little embarrassed, so he picked up the previous topic again and directed everyone's attention to the lamp, "When this object condenses with my brother's spirit, the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower condensed on his left hand.

, In fact, they are the same kind of thing." Obviously, Duguchi did not have time to study the changes after entering the country, but Ling'er took it seriously and actually studied the changes after his soul was condensed, and

The utility of the pagoda.

Don't forget, Duguchi's whole person, and his entire soul, are defenseless to Ling'er. I'm afraid his understanding of him is not as deep as Ling'er's understanding.

"You mean, this lamp is also something that the crazy monk's Yuan Shen condensed into in real time?" Dugu Chi said in surprise, even Feng Yi looked in disbelief.

Nowadays, they are all monks in the Condensation Realm. The phenomenon of soul condensation only happened to Dugu Chi. When they entered the Condensation Realm, their souls only became stronger and their cultivation

Just to upgrade a few levels.

"Condensing the soul, that crazy monk may not be sure, but this lamp definitely belongs to the same category as my brother's tower. It is a tool for soul condensation." Ling'er said firmly. Since she said so, it is definitely wrong.

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