My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 111 Breaking up with you
Can we leave here by killing this little monk?

This idea came out of nowhere and was completely inconsistent with Tian Yan's calculations.

Ye Wuyou felt that he was a little confused just now. When he thought about it carefully, he felt that this matter was a bit absurd.

The Great Dao has no boundaries and is immortal. Not to mention what strange abilities the other party has as the remnant of the Great Dao, even if one really kills the other party.

But the other party still will not disappear, but will appear in other places.

The little monk nodded slightly.

"If you still want to kill me, then go ahead. But I am different from what you think. I will not appear in the outside world, but will appear in this underground palace again."

"When the time comes, it won't be easy for the donor to find me."

"But if you want to leave, you may visit the main hall."

"Why?" Ye Wuyou asked.

The little monk said sincerely.

"You have already guessed it in your mind, why are you asking even though you already know it? You know in your mind that this place is forbidden, so when the meaning of the ban is no longer there, you can naturally leave here."

"Can you see what I'm thinking?" Ye Wuyou frowned.

"It was you, the donor, who showed it to me."

Ye Wuyou hated the feeling of being seen through from beginning to end. The last time was by Lu Qingshan.

[The little bald donkey is ridiculous, that poor and pedantic scholar is fine, but this bald donkey also wants to see through you, you howl to the sky, raise your eyes, and the mystery of heaven will be added to you, from now on no one in the world can see through you anymore]

The little monk was startled for a moment. He raised his hands to rub his eyes and tried to open them wide.

Feeling the other person's changing expression, Ye Wuyou finally sat down at ease, chuckled and spoke.

"Okay, now let's start and have a good talk."

Even Ye Wuyou was slightly interested in the remains of the avenue that could communicate.

"what do you?"

The little monk in front of him had a human body, but the aura that Ye Wuyou was familiar with showed without a doubt that he was a remnant of the Great Dao and was weird.

This is Ye Wuyou’s judgment, but what does the little monk think he is?

"I am a renunciate, a monk..."

Seeing Ye Wuyou gently draw out the blade, the little monk paused, curled his lips, and said silently.

"I should be... a relic of Buddha?"

The Buddha's relics are just the remains of the Great Dao, just a different name.

"Since you are the Buddha's relic, what are your abilities?"

"Donor, I am also confused. I don't have any ability."

The little monk looked distressed, but then he seemed to have thought of something and said with joy.

"Donor, I can run very fast. Whenever I encounter any danger, I can escape safely. Is this my ability?"

Ye Wuyou held his forehead with his hand and sighed.

After a while, Ye Wuyou pondered and said, "Are you in this underground palace like the old monk in Lianchi, guarding this place?"

The young monk looked thoughtful: "Master Lianchi? I have met him once, but I am different from them."

they?

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand and pointed his finger at the side hall at the back.

"Have you seen the monk who is supposed to be here?"

"I have seen him before. I had a good relationship with Master Kuhai. But one day I slept at his place and he disappeared." There was sadness in the little monk's eyes.

Ye Wuyou's expression paused slightly, he seemed to have grasped something and asked again.

"Then, there is another monk, have you seen him too?"

"Of course I have seen him. One day I was chanting sutras with him and suddenly I felt very hungry and fell asleep."

"But when I woke up, he was gone too." The little monk said dejectedly.

The little monk raised his head, looked at Ye Wuyou and asked a question.

"Donor, tell me, why did they disappear?"

……

Xia Anmeng's figure finally changed. She leaned against the wall and looked at the little monk quietly.

A burst of icy coldness appeared in those phoenix eyes at some point.

Ye Wuyou put down his hand, and his heart gradually grew cold.

He seemed to finally understand why the narrator claimed that he was in extreme danger the moment he saw the little monk.

This has never happened before.

He even desperately wanted to kill the other person, even if it was meaningless...

Ye Wuyou knew that strange things could devour each other.

But can weirdness devour weirdness?

This guy is definitely incompetent!

His ability is probably to devour the weirdness.

It’s just that the little monk himself didn’t know it.

Leave, you must leave! No matter what method you use!
The little monk's eyes moved slightly at this moment, and he looked behind Ye Wuyou, then stared at Ye Wuyou closely, as if he wanted to eat him.

The little monk had a strange smile on his face.

A childlike voice came from afar. "Donor, you also have the Buddha's legacy."

Ye Wuyou's body stiffened instantly.

In his eyes, there was still the strange smile of the little monk, and the eyes that were almost staring straight at him, as if they wanted to eat him.

Okay, okay, damn, you finally fell in love with my "ghost", right?

Ye Wuyou lowered his head slightly, his fingertips tightly gripping the hilt of the knife, a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

Want to swallow me?
【Explode! Explode, Explode, Explode! What are you thinking about right now? You explode with him without saying anything. The "Wu Xiang Heart Sutra" is running to the extreme! Burning blood nine times! Two fox tails plus your own, three lives to beat his one life! Flying dragon riding on his face, the advantage is mine!】

I'm sorry, I, Ye Wuyou, never stand pressure!
The second level of the Heart Sutra of No Form—All living beings are formless!
"Donor, can you do me a favor and accompany me to the hall? The guy there is a very scary relic."

"When I first opened my eyes, I heard the Buddha's voice. He said that my birth could end everything in this underground palace, but I clearly don't have any ability. The three masters are more powerful than me and have great magical powers, but they couldn't do it. How could I do it?"

"But benefactor, you also have the Buddha's legacy, you must be very powerful, as long as you get rid of the forbidden object, you can leave this place."

The Qi energy condensed slightly, and then was forcibly stopped.

Ye Wuyou curled the corner of his mouth.

If you had said these words a second later, the development of the situation would no longer be under my control...

Going to the main hall?

I have always wanted to avoid that place, but now.

"Forget it, Lu Xun said it, now I'm here." Ye Wuyou convinced himself.

This little monk is very scary, but he doesn't even know it.

If I can make use of him and bring out his abilities, what can happen to him no matter how powerful the weirdness is?

Seeing that Ye Wuyou was willing to go forward together, the little monk looked extremely happy.

He stood up from the ground, even jumped, and brushed off the dust on his clothes.

A trembling sound suddenly came from all directions in the underground palace.

The entire underground palace was shaking.

"That guy seems to have woken up? No, is it someone else who opened the door?" the little monk muttered to himself.

The little monk hesitated for a moment, then turned around decisively and said.

"Donor, why don't you go by yourself? It's time for me to recite sutras for the Buddha. If I don't recite, the Buddha will be unhappy."

As soon as the little monk moved, he was grabbed by Ye Wuyou.

What are you thinking? I'm ready to start, and you're going to give up halfway?

"It's okay, the Buddha won't be unhappy." Ye Wuyou said lightly.

"But this matter is about merit, donor..."

"It's okay. When I get out, I'll make a waterwheel and hang the fish on it to release them, so that I can earn some merit for you." Ye Wuyou gave a good idea.

"Ah, so this is how it is solved!" the little monk exclaimed in amazement.

At this moment, a more violent tremor suddenly erupted in the underground palace.

Along with the vibration, there was also a sentence that was just like the previous one, but even more shocking.

……

See the future.

Why not worship!!!

The door of the main hall has been opened at this moment.

Three figures were standing at the door at this moment, or rather, only one person was standing at this moment.

Fang Ning and the Five Realms Great Divine Ability were now kneeling on the ground uncontrollably.

That illusory Dharma image flowed behind Fang Ning, surrounded by lotus petals, but it collapsed in an instant.

Her face was confused, as if she had seen something.

Taoism... Buddha...

The figures of those powerful beings appeared before them at this moment.

There is only one person left here.

Ye Wuyou was still standing at this moment, with his knees slightly bent and his whole body tense.

But his expression remained calm, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, as he stared quietly at the figure sitting on the main seat in the hall.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and gently raised his middle finger towards the figure.

"You deserve it?" he sneered.

The next second, his body shattered into pieces, turned into powder, and slowly dissipated.

Only the middle finger was left, still standing proudly in its place.

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[Damn it, you really can't stand it anymore. Why do all kinds of weird things in this world want to erode your mind! ]

[You think for a moment and then slightly modify the illusion you see before your eyes, and this time there will be no problem]

A few moments.

A young man's surprised voice came from the dark passage.

"What the hell, Hatsune Miku?"

(End of this chapter)