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"Young man, you are dying."
Qin Yang looked at the young man in front of him, and said these words naturally.
Sitting on the stone blankly, like playing performance art, with hunched back, head held high, mouth open, eyes staring at the sky blankly.
In his dream world, there are only three colors of black, white and gray. Everything seems to wither away from the end of the world to where he is bit by bit.
Even in his completely illusory dream world, there is basically only one situation where such symptoms appear.
This guy is going to die, and now he is dying, and he has passed out.
And what will manifest in a person's dream has the most direct relationship with a person's experience. Based on Qin Yang's experience of monitoring other dead spirits' dreams, he can see a lot of things at a glance.
For example, this guy is full of unwillingness, so when the world collapses, he will turn from the outside to the inside. He doesn't want to die yet.
This guy is a monk, and his strength is not too high. It can roughly be inferred that there is a wide range, from Shenhai to Lingtai stage.
The background should be neither too high nor too low.
After summarizing all kinds of information, Qin Yang can probably deduce that this guy is considered a middle class among monks, not a strong one, and should be the mainstay in his power.
The most suitable candidate.
Qin Yang floated over, floating in front of this guy.
The man who was staring blankly at the sky seemed to come back a little, and his pupils began to focus.
He looked up at the person who came, and he saw the real face at a glance, but he seemed to change into another look in an instant.
Every breath will change several times, and there is no repetition.
He seemed to see countless people, more and more, so that in the end, he lowered his head inexplicably, and didn't dare to look any more.
He instinctively had a feeling, and looking at it further, he was either dead or crazy.
He didn't know that the information was seriously beyond his tolerance, as if what he saw should be white light, but after Qin Yang got in touch with him, it gave him the ability to see color explosions.
He couldn't take it at all.
He also didn't realize that his consciousness, which had already begun to disperse, was being gathered by Qin Yang.
"Young man, you are going to die."
"Yeah, I seem to remember it." The young man's memory began to emerge, his face was a little complicated, with a bit of regret in his unwillingness, his anger was raging, but he dissipated helplessly.
According to his own prediction, he should be dead by now.
He stood up and took a look at the surrounding environment. Looking at the world in black, white and gray, and the collapsing world in the distance, he suddenly felt that this place was magnificent.
"Is this the world after death?"
The legend of the Realm of the Dead has spread wildly, and until now, it has basically become the truth that everyone tacitly accepts.
Over the years, there have been rumors that if the deceased ancestors made something famous in the realm of the dead, or found something specific, they could entrust dreams to blood relatives in the realm of the living.
? I heard that a certain up-and-comer hundreds of years ago received the Dharma taught in his dreams by his predecessors.
"This is not yet the realm of the dead, but you are about to go to the realm of the dead."
"Are you from the ancient underworld?"
"One of my identities is indeed."
"Then you want to take me away?"
Qin Yang curled his lips. This guy hasn't figured out the situation yet, and he took the rumors in the Ten Directions Realm to be true.
Take a fart, there are too many people passing away every day in this world, why are there so many people, go and fetch them.
Most of the creatures, at this stage, do not even have the possibility of appearing in the realm of the dead.
"If you think too much, no one will come to pick you up. You will only appear directly in the realm of the dead under the rules of heaven and earth.
And ninety-nine out of ten people don't even have the qualifications to appear in the Realm of the Dead. With your strength, you basically have no chance.
I'm here to make a deal with you.
I want to borrow your body and soul for a while, and as the price of the transaction, I will let you appear in the realm of the dead.
Even, it can allow you to reach the place of death smoothly all the way, and give you a chance to die.
Now, make your choice, agree or disagree. "
Qin Yang didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly stated his purpose.
with a little monk??, it should be an old deacon in the door, who would have the heart to do such a thing.
Qin Yang touched his cheek, walked out of the forest, looked up at the sky, and grinned.
Ten Fangjie, I am finally here.
There is no catastrophe, no disguise, everything looks perfect.
In fact, if there is no Realm of the Dead, doing so would be courting death.
Forcibly changing from a Taoist monarch who didn't know how strong he was to an injured Lingtai monk, he was not looking for death or doing anything.
Taking such a big risk, the probability of death is several grades higher than that of the real deity.
But it doesn't matter, if you die, you will die, as if no one has ever died.
The important thing is that only in this way can we perfectly avoid all possible monitoring in the ten directions, and avoid the world itself.
It's just a Lingtai monk, Tianjie doesn't even bother to show up.
Besides, according to Qin Yang's deduction, he is not considered a descendant, but only a projection of the projection of the heavens, and there will be no catastrophe.
Qin Yang was not in a hurry to go out and wander, turned around and went into the mountains, digging for elixir, refining the medicine by himself, healing the body and nourishing the soul.
Zuo Yu offended someone, regardless of who is right and who is wrong, as long as the other party is strong, he has offended someone.
It would be a great loss if the residual blood was scattered everywhere and was beaten to death.
It took so much effort to sneak in, but was sent back to the cemetery the next day, don't you want to lose face?
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After Qin Yang restored the original appearance of the earthen tomb, he got into the mountain forest all the way and stayed there for half a year.
?Recover the injury, recover the strength of the Lingtai, and by the way, try to use this body to perform some methods.
After it was almost done, Qin Yang rubbed his face, pinched it casually, and walked out of the forest.
Go to the human settlement in the ten directions.
As soon as I arrived outside a big city, I saw the divine light floating in the sky, and three fierce beasts resembling unicorns came swaggeringly, pulling a jade chariot.
The jade chariot did not fall in front of the city gate, but flew directly into the city. The guards of the city gate even opened the way for them, fearing that the big man would activate the formation defense.
After the jade chariot flew in, I saw a large group of people flying towards the city gate.
Qin Yang sniffed his nose lightly, then grinned.
The taste of the Great Magic Sutra
It's really a life where we don't meet each other.
The little fart back then, now in the Ten Directions Realm, is already booming and shaking.
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