Chapter 276: Kill the Shipman! (VII)
With strong acquired plasticity and the guidance of teachers, as long as you follow the steps and put in some effort, you will always see the way forward.
In comparison.
Innate abilities rely more on luck. If acquired means can complement the innate abilities, then it’s fine. If not, one’s own abilities will become a shackle instead.
However, most of the famous masters in the world of extraordinary people are acquired talents, and there is a reason for this.
Most of the innate paths are narrower than the acquired ones.
But there are always some exceptions, such as gods and spirits, or.
"Are you curious about my abilities?"
The monk laughed, and for some reason he felt a little proud.
"The heart of heaven is like a house, and light is the master. The fate of human beings is all in this spiritual platform. My ability can plant a demon seed in the heart of heaven and replace it, so it is called 'planting demons in the heart of heaven'."
Replace? Take over?
After listening to the other party's description, a thought subconsciously flashed through Wang Yuanjing's mind.
The term "possession" is a term that few young people today are unfamiliar with, and it is prevalent in all kinds of novels, films, and television.
In the 75th chapter of Journey to the West, during the battle at Lion Camel Ridge, the devil subdued Monkey with his Yin-Yang Qi Bottle and said, "Monkey, now that you are in my treasure bottle, don't even think about the journey to the West! If you can still worship Buddha and seek scriptures, you will have to turn around and rock your chariot before you can be reborn."
This shows that its original intention is to occupy the body.
In fact, there are similar methods in the world of extraordinary people. Luo Pingxin, the wizard who interrogated Feng Tianyang, once used his ghost body to spy on Feng Tianyang's heart. As a result, he was beaten to death by other souls living in Feng Tianyang's body.
There are all kinds of innate abilities. It is not impossible that someone really awakens the ability similar to the ability to possess another body.
In other words, the other party went to great lengths to scheme against him for his health?
Thinking of this, Wang Yuanjing couldn't help but look a little strange.
The monk opposite did not notice this and said to himself:
"Then I continued to spread the demon seeds and changed my body after the demon seeds matured. I gained cultivation experience that many people could not obtain in their lifetime. At the age of thirty, I reached a level of cultivation that many people could not reach in their lifetime.
"I originally thought that I would continue like this and become a god in the world, but unfortunately..."
He let out a long sigh.
"Unfortunately, the power gained out of thin air has hidden dangers after all. My mind began to become confused. In order to solve the problem of my soul, I shaved my head and became a monk. It was at that time that I realized the Hehuazizai Tianmo Mantra."
"you are lying!"
Wang Yuanjing exposed it with a sneer.
Although he had not practiced the Heavenly Demon Curse in depth, he absolutely did not believe that this method could come from the other party.
Although the demon species can allow it to take over everything from the person whose body it possesses, as with everything in this world, if you want to get something you have to pay a corresponding price.
The Holy Heart Planting Demon took a shortcut, but lacked the process of thinking and reflection in practice.
Human behavior is inertial. When a person gets used to getting something for nothing, he will lose his creative talent and become mediocre.
In Wang Yuanjing's opinion, the monk is a mediocre person. If he really has such ability, he would not have become a half-human, half-ghost appearance.
"you"
Wang Yuanjing's contemptuous attitude obviously angered the monk, and the latter's face fell instantly.
He looked at the other person with shame and annoyance.
However, Wang Yuanjing did not indulge him and looked indifferent.
a few seconds later
"Hey! You're right, Wu Gensheng or you, compared to people like you, I'm really not a genius."
The monk was a little discouraged.
The fact that the other party has only been cultivating Qi for a few years and has reached his current level of cultivation speaks for itself.
"No, you are mediocre."
Wang Yuanjing's words were like a sharp knife stabbing into the other person's heart.
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The monk was silent for a moment, then waved his hand with a bitter look on his face.
"Forget it, whatever you say is what it is, but you are wrong about one thing, the Hehua Zizai Tianmo Curse was indeed written by me."
Wang Yuanjing frowned.
Did I guess wrong? But what about the other party's previous reaction?
The more a person cares about something, the more he lacks that thing. If someone tells him that he is mediocre in front of him, he will just laugh it off.
"I have taken away many people's lives in my lifetime, but only the Sacred Heart Seed Demon and the Transformation of the Heavenly Devil Spell truly belong to me."
The monk looked serious.
"The reason why my mind is in chaos is that I keep changing my body. The demon seed absorbs the light from the sky to grow, but no one is perfect. Some evil things are also brought to me through the demon seed and are constantly brewing.
"My lucid time became shorter and shorter, and I was constantly haunted by evil thoughts. Buddhism was unable to help me. In that state, I had no choice but to shut myself up and refuse visitors. The Hevajra Devil Mantra was a product of that time."
Hearing this, Wang Yuanjing's brows relaxed slightly.
This explanation makes sense. People's abilities are indeed affected by their state, just like some people cannot compose poetry without drinking. Sometimes success is just a lack of inspiration.
But he thought of another thing.
You must know that many things in this world are not as simple as they seem.
The thirty-six thieves learned the eight unique skills in the twenty-four-section Tongtian Valley, but the origin of the eight unique skills remains unclear.
Including himself, to get to this point was also inseparable from the experience of Zhong Lu preaching in Yongle Palace.
Could this Hehuazizai Tianmo Mantra be similar to the Eight Wonders? The monk only realized this method because he was in a certain state at the time. "When I was on the verge of collapse, I met Wu Gensheng by chance. He saw my problem at a glance. After I lost the bet, he gave me Hehuazizai Tianmo Mantra, and I began the long journey of dispersing my power and rebuilding.
"But I didn't expect that by chance, this method would fall into your hands."
The monk felt a little emotional.
Combining some of the other party's words, Wang Yuanjing had a general idea of the whole matter, so he interrupted him:
"Are you finished?"
The monk's expression remained unchanged, and he laughed:
"Aren't you curious about why I'm telling you this?"
The grayness in the domain world became increasingly profound, and the roots of the sacred tree beneath the two people's feet were dilapidated.
Finally, at this moment, it seemed as if something in the air had reached a certain threshold, and a mysterious force began to brew.
"I only know that villains die because they talk too much."
Wang Yuanjing, who was standing at one of the two poles, suddenly burst into a golden purple flame, lighting up the colorless world.
"Yan~"
The White Bone Bodhisattva, who was standing behind him and listening to their conversation, also took action. The ghost elephant under his crotch let out a long roar, stomped its elephant legs like pillars of heaven heavily on the ground, and stepped into the void to rush towards the monk.
The monk looked at the giant in front of him calmly.
He didn't make any movement, but suddenly, the White Bone Bodhisattva's legs clenched tightly together.
"Yan!"
This pinch caused the elephant owner, who was originally rushing forward, to suddenly stop, and a painful wail resounded through the sky.
Fortunately, everything here is isolated within the monk's domain and the sound cannot be transmitted out, otherwise this ghost howl would be enough to shock some weaker gods and people to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices.
"You don't think I've been planning this for so long without making any preparations."
The monk looked at the struggling White Bone Bodhisattva and spoke calmly.
In contrast to his previous clown-like behavior, he now really had the style of a mastermind.
"I also want to thank you for the fact that this demon seed is growing so well."
At this moment, the truth was finally revealed. It turned out that the so-called white bone visualization diagram was the medium that carried the demon seed.
And Wang Yuanjing is the new container he chose!
"Who do you think you are? Taking over my body?"
Taking over the body of a former Yang God, a cultivator who has refined his spirit and returned to the void?
The human-shaped torch laughed mockingly, and Wang Yuanjing waved his hand.
The Samadhi Yang Fire ignited by the three treasures of Jing, Qi and Shen spread all around, burning anything it encountered.
The ruined civilization finally welcomed the torch!
The sea of fire swept towards the monk, and the 160-year-old man felt an incomparable threat.
"What kind of fire is this? Why can it even burn my domain?"
His face changed and he tried to dodge in a hurry.
But where could he escape to? Wang Yuanjing's Samadhi True Fire was everywhere around him.
"Your domain?"
Standing on the void, looking down from a high place.
Wang Yuanjing was completely enveloped in the Samadhi True Fire, like a fire god descending to the earth and overlooking his rebellious believers.
The two talked for so long.
Naturally, everyone has their own ideas. The monk wants to delay time to complete some arrangement.
Wang Yuanjing was fearless and absolutely sure of his own strength.
Just because thunder magic cannot cause effective damage to the opponent in the field does not mean that Samadhi True Fire cannot do the same.
Whether it is the domain or the means of the aliens, they are ultimately just the product of the essence, energy and spirit. The existence of Samadhi True Fire can overcome all the supernatural powers in the world that come from humans and burn all the alien powers.
At the same level, Wang Yuanjing is inherently invincible.
So he naturally had the confidence and just followed the other party's thoughts to see what tricks this guy was playing.
"Having been a thief for so long, have you forgotten who you really are? If you only rely on the power of the sacred tree that you stole, then you are too naive."
Wang Yuanjing looked indifferent.
He had already seen that this realm was the power of the sacred tree, and the other party was nothing but a shameless thief.
Boring! Really boring! After all, it was just a clever trick of an incompetent person, but he took it so seriously.
The monk hurriedly dodged the flames and had no time to speak.
Just when he was about to retire, he discovered his blind spot. There was no damn fire around the demon riding the giant elephant.
A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he dived into the sea of fire and rushed towards the White Bone Bodhisattva.
It hurts! It hurts so much!
The monk who turned into a fire man couldn't remember how long it had been since he felt such pain.
Finally, he was only a step away from the White Bone Bodhisattva.
"As long as we can escape this disaster!"
There was a glimmer of hope in the monk's eyes.
Wang Yuanjing watched this scene quietly, his eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Finally, he entered the area around the White Bone Bodhisattva.
(End of this chapter)