Chapter 1282 Wanted by God Haotian, the identity of a demon monk
“Ahhhhhh…”
The little monk screamed wildly, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes no longer existed, and his nose and face became swollen.
Too miserable.
His cultivation level could not withstand Han Yang's magical powers as if teleported.
As the wind blew, my face almost got skewed.
When Han Yang stopped to rest, the little monk looked resentful and muttered in his mouth that he didn't know what he was talking about.
Seeing Han Yang looking at him, he asked with a sad face: "Master, are you really my master? You are too cruel to me..."
Han Yang smiled and came to the back of the little monk's head again.
Not to mention, the slippery little head feels pretty good.
The little monk whispered, covered his head and squatted on the ground, stopping talking.
Han Yang was actually experiencing the bodies of the natives of the Divine Ruins.
After this period of exploration, he vaguely discovered that the natives of Shenxu were not humans, and even the flesh and blood body was just an illusion similar to an illusion.
The natives of Shenxu are an existence between ghosts and creatures.
In other words, the natives of Shenxu are not living people, but creatures like the first skeleton.
However, these natives of the Divine Ruins were given illusions similar to life by people using their great supernatural powers.
indeed……
Since it is a place where the gods are buried, how can there be living people?
Even if there are living people, they will lose their lives under the long-term corrosion of the corpse energy of the gods.
"Even the indigenous people of Shenxu don't know the truth, and mistakenly think that they are human life? What exactly does that mysterious existence want to do?"
Han Yang kept thinking.
In the first layer, because of a drop of Buddha blood on the Buddha-killing sword, that layer turned into the realm of evil Buddhas, and there were evil Buddha believers everywhere.
The second and third levels are the skeletons and relics of those who died in battle, transforming into undead existences.
This fourth floor obviously has some planning compared to the first three floors without order.
But I just couldn't see through it for a while.
"Let's go, keep on rushing."
Han Yang no longer thought about it and picked up the little monk's neck again.
As long as you find the national teacher, you can ask for some secrets about the fourth level.
"Ah...Master, help me...Ahhh..."
The little monk had just shouted halfway, but was blown by the wind, leaving only screaming.
The vast and boundless land becomes within reach under the magical steps of magical powers.
After only three rests, the two appeared before the capital of the Yuan and Song dynasties.
“Wow…”
The little monk has been attracted by the majesty of the capital and has long forgotten the pain and torture along the way.
"Master! Is this the capital? It's so spectacular and magical!"
His eyes widened, with awe and curiosity in his eyes.
Han Yang's brows frowned slightly.
The architectural style of the capital in front of me is completely different from the Tianwu Continent and even the Qingtian Realm, and is clearly the unique architectural style of the God Realm.
It seems that my previous judgment is correct.
The Divine Ruins are indeed a corner of the extension of the divine realm. But for some reason, they fell to the lower world.
Divine Ruins.
God List.
Divine text.
They all have a close relationship with the divine realm.
Han Yang was reborn in the ninth generation, and in the first eight generations, he did not find these subtle clues until this life.
Did these mysterious forces just start to take action in the ninth century, or did someone deliberately set limits that would prevent themselves from reaching similar existences in the previous eighth century?
If it was the former, it would be a little better.
If it is the latter, it means that there is an extremely powerful and terrifying force that even affects one's reincarnation, then it is... terrible.
The little monk reached out and pulled Han Yang's clothes and asked with a crisp voice: "Master, do you know the national teacher? How can we find the national teacher?"
“Don’t know.”
Han Yang said lightly.
The little monk looked confused: "Don't know me? Then when you come to the capital, why do you pay homage to the national master?... The national master is a big shot, and he will not see you and me easily..."
Han Yang smiled faintly: "Believe me, he will definitely come to me..."
Speaking of this, Han Yang fumbled hard on the little monk's bald head and sent it forward.
"Go! You're free..."
The little monk stood there blankly.
Just as the "master" touched his head, a memory was passed on to his mind, as if it was... a kind of martial art.
When he finally digested the memory and opened his eyes again, the master in front of him was gone.
“Master…”
The little monk was about to cry without tears.
Now that he is penniless, how should he go home?
My master is so crooked...
Just when the little monk was full of resentment, a very familiar voice sounded over the Yuan and Song Dynasties.
"I am a monk Bajie, come to visit. Master Song of Yuan Dynasty, please come out and see you!"
The little monk opened his mouth wide and his face was in disbelief.
It turns out that the way "Master" can pay homage to the national master is to call someone directly on the street?
...
The Yuan and Song dynasties were in the palace.
The emperor is summoning all his ministers.
All civil and military officials looked worried and full of uneasiness.
Not long ago, news came from the Haotian Temple that a demon monk appeared in the Song Dynasty of Yuan Dynasty, which made Haotian angry and made them find the demon monk within three days.
This is undoubtedly a bad news for all civil and military officials.
In Haotian world, devotion to Haotian is the first priority.
If the Yuan Song Dynasty had a demon monk who disobeyed Haotian, the entire country would be implicated.
On the throne, Emperor Song of Yuan sighed: "It's so many disasters! Four years ago, strangers from outside almost broke this world and destroyed my Yuan Song! I never thought that just a few years have passed, and there are actually another
The demon monk was born in our country..."
All civil and military officials were also depressed and full of depression.
At this moment, the monk standing in the first place clasped his hands and said, "In my opinion, this demon monk is not from Yuan Song!"
As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone looked at it together.
Even the Haotian Temple said that there was a demon monk in Yuan Song, but the national master actually said that it was not from Yuan Song?
The great monk's status was respected only under the priests of each temple.
Even the emperor must give in to three points.
Hearing the words of the national master, the emperor couldn't help but feel happy and asked anxiously: "Where does the demon monk come from according to the national master?"
Wild!
Giant spirit!
Flame!
Anyway, it’s not Yuan and Song!
The national master clasped his hands and said, "I suspect that the demon monk is probably an evil demon from the outside world and has descended to the Haotian world again..."
The emperor's eyes were shiny and he thought it was a good idea.
Everyone knows that the evil demons from the outside world almost penetrate the Haotian Realm.
If the demon monk is pushed to the evil demons outside, it will have nothing to do with the Yuan and Song Dynasty.
"Hahaha, I am worthy of being a national teacher. This is a great good thing! That's right, the demon monk must be the reincarnation of the evil demon from the outside world!"
The emperor was in a good mood and immediately sent an order: "Let the secret guards investigate immediately and find out the evil demons outside the world with the magic name Bajie!"
The demon monk is no longer a demon monk, but an evil demon from the outside world.
What the emperor and his ministers in the Yuan and Song dynasties didn't know was that the national teacher's refusal was actually a coincidence.
Han Yang is indeed from the outside world.
After the emperor issued the imperial edict, the ministers below immediately began to get busy.
At this moment, a thunderous sound suddenly spread in the void.
Chapter completed!