Chapter 623 The conjecture of the corpse beheading technique
"Haha," the Buddha, who was about to politely talk to Don Quixote, turned slowly after hearing this voice, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "We can still survive here after being crushed by the true god,
You, a reptile, are also very lucky. How about it? Do you need Buddha to do a ritual for you to save your soul?”
Of course, with the ability of the Buddha, it is still easy to see through the current Xia Ya. Donghai is practicing scattered immortals, especially Xia Ya. Donghai has not yet found a way to trigger thunder, so it becomes even more consolidated and unrealistic.
, and the soul of the dead is also a despicable name for the scattered immortals in the prehistoric world. Of course, this despicable name is mostly a joke between friends. In fact, the scattered immortals are actually very powerful.
The so-called enemy meeting was extremely jealous. Although the two people would not really fight, if Don Quixote did not fight, they would not be able to get down to the level. Don Quixote, who is well aware of this, would naturally not let him go.
This kind of thing happened naturally changed the topic. "Let's talk about your grudges later. Let's take a look at the secret technique first. As the saying goes, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests!"
"Hmph! That's right," Xia Ya Donghai raised his forehead slightly, "Come with me," and then turned around and walked in front. In response, the Buddha shrugged Don Quixote like this and shrugged his shoulders.
After that, I followed.
The place is still an old place, the forest where Don Quixote and Charia often eat barbecue in the East China Sea has actually been built here, with neat wood, pots and pans, etc., "Bald, you
If you don’t eat meat, then be hungry.” After Shaya Donghai sprinkled a handful of peppers on the barbecue, he laughed a few times. “We only have meat here.”
"Amitabha, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart. If monks are attached to these things, they will fall into a bad state." As he said that, the Buddha tore off a large piece of meat without hesitation and started eating with the spirit of wine.
In response to this, Xia Ya Donghai could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. After glaring at Buddha angrily, he drank a bottle of strong wine in one breath...
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"Hmm..." After drinking and eating, the Buddha used Buddhist supernatural powers to copy Zheng Yifen's secret technique directly into his sea of consciousness. In terms of absolute strength, Buddha and Xia Ya. The East China Sea may not be as good as Don Quixo at this stage.
De, but in fact, this is not because they do not belong to the system of the Feren world and cannot exert their strongest strength. Therefore, the analysis of these secret techniques is the two of them
Experience, Don Quixote can't catch up with even a slap in the horse. This is why Don Quixote is willing to find Charia and the East China Sea several times. If not, who would be willing to share his treasure with others? "This is also
A secret technique of taking tricks, what do you think of the crawler? You must know that you got this secret technique before the little monk."
"Hmph! Basically, the projection of the abyss is the fusion of two secret techniques. The first is copying. The only credentials for us to think that we are us are memory. If our memory is washed away, if it is replaced by
The memories of others, then we are other people. The Lord of the Abyss seems to have used this to completely copy a person. This sentence is easy to say, but it is difficult to do. Copy a body and a memory,
It is very easy, you and I can do it, but the person who wants to copy everything inside, including the power, is the same. Of course, except for some extremely special things, this has exceeded our realm.
Without this secret drawing recording how to achieve this process, even if we pay so much, it would never be possible to succeed."
"Second," said Shaya. Donghai glanced at the Buddha and continued, "It is the control of this replica. If we really simply copy us, the result would be terrible. If we copy this to us, we will
Just like us, he will not think that he is a replica, but the real 'me'. Then, you can imagine how terrible the consequences are."
"Of course," Don Quixote shrugged, "For example, if I copy another me, then the result is that the two of us will fight because of my family. One person will definitely die to end the battle.
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"That's right, so this secret technique has a second part, which is the constraint on the replica and the constraint on strength, so that the power of the replica will never exceed or be equal to the original body. The second point is non-permanent,
I think this guy should have a deep understanding of this. Some of the structures carried by the secret technique will make the power of the clone pass forever greater than the speed of condensation, which will cause the body to automatically behave when the power of the clone is exhausted.
Disappear, third, is cognitively. According to the structure of this secret technique, the projection will always think from the bottom of his heart that it is just a projection, and then obey the command of the ontology, similar to the master-servant contract, and finally communicate and use the ontology.
In order to interact with some strange connection between the replica, this secret technique is somewhat similar to your Buddhist billions of clones**.”
"Each has its own merits," After the formal issues were involved, the Buddha no longer had a quarrel with Xia Ya. Donghai. "The billions of clones are more free, but the power is indeed shared, and with obsession, the clones will not be able to do so.
Totally obey the words of the original body, just like Leon Buddha. In fact, I haven't contacted him for a long time. Moreover, the monk felt that some characteristics in the projection of the abyss were intentional restrictions, such as the existence time of the clone or
It is the realm of a clone. If you want, you can change it. In this way, it is not much different from a billion-dollar clone. You have used it here. I don’t know if you are right.
Do you have any feelings about this secret technique?”
"Thinking," Don Quixote narrowed his eyes slightly, "That was a very wonderful feeling. When two people even think the same way of thinking, there would be no conflict. My clone didn't even have any clones.
I met my lover because he thought that the clone is the clone after all, not the body. If he touched it, it would make the body feel very unhappy. However, according to the current analysis, I did a
A very wise option. Copy. After all, it is not the ontology. I think this is also the difference between abyss projection and the corpse-killing technique. As far as I know, the clone and the ontology of the corpse-killing technique can be separated and fused at will, no matter how it is
The soul or the ** are both inherited from the body."
"In this way, it is a bit delusional to understand the technique of corpse-beheading from this. It is simply two paths that are incompatible with each other," the Buddha couldn't help but sigh, "The idea of the will of the abyss is very
A genius, abyss projection that can be copied almost anything except for special abilities, is worthy of praise. At least, he can only let his clone appear forever, and no one can discover his original body, which is also a meaning.
Invincible, but this has nothing to do with the technique of corpse-taking."
"But it may not be." As if she had grasped the flaws of the Buddha, Xia Ya Donghai once again glanced at the Buddha. "It seems that a long-term comfortable life has made your head funny."
"I wonder what kind of insights you are like, a reptile? If you don't believe it, do you dare to bet with me? Just bet on the Buddha's land in your palm."
"Haha, monks never gamble."
"......" Chara Donghai drank another sip of wine before saying, "We have certain skills for the corpse-killing technique, whether it is you, me, or Don Quixote, we have certain things to do with the technique of corpse deciding.
I understand and roughly know the principles of this, but no matter how we deduce, we cannot pass the last level. Practice! People who have not reached a certain level cannot use the ability of corpse-killing skills to reach a certain level
For example, we dare not test ourselves casually, cut our souls, and refine them and attach them to certain magical tools. Once we fail, I don’t need to describe the consequences."
"Amitabha," the Buddha, who had originally planned to mock Xia Ya. The Buddha suddenly flashed in his eyes. Obviously, as a smart person who had lived for a long time, he could immediately think of the key, just by raising a little,"
You mean copying?”
"That's right! You guy with wooden fish in your head is also smarter," as time goes by, the tit-for-tat between the two has become weaker and weaker, "having the secret technique of projecting the abyss, in fact,
We can create clones with an unlimited realm similar to ours and have absolute control over it. In this way, with what we knew before, we can use it to do experiments, even if we cannot restore the supreme secret technique of the prehistoric world, we can still
It is probably the first time in Feilun's world to get one or two real things and use a powerful man of the Dharma God level to do the experiment."
"Then I'll leave this matter to you," Don Quixote pulled out a bonfire from the fire and lit a cigarette for himself. "If you have any progress, please notify me."
"You're not here? Silly brat, this is the one with the highest cultivation level!"
"Hey, I can't do anything," Don Quixote smiled and rubbed his hands, "You don't know, I'm the father of three, four, five, six, seven or eight daughters now, and a few are still waiting to be given birth.
In the middle of that, I will be born soon. At this time, I cannot leave them. You two must also understand the pain of being a father. If you don’t take the lead, you don’t know how expensive you are, and if you don’t raise children, you don’t know how sexy you are!”
“…”
"......,roll."
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"This little guy... I guess I'm waiting in a hurry." Perhaps influenced by Mithra's divine nature, Xia Qin's due date was advanced, but because of her own strength, even if it's
As she is about to give birth, Xia Yaqin also has a light face and is also having fun making jokes about her children.
"After so many years, if you consider the age before birth, this little girl is at least in her teens," Don Quixote, a part-time gynecologist, once again fully armed himself, and the delivery room was also arranged by him.
It is airtight and has all kinds of modern equipment. Kyle, Shute, and Carlore's part-time nurses are waiting for this last moment together, "Okay, use your strength and let her come out!"
"Yeah!" Xia Yaqin nodded. She supported her legs in a wide robe. With the help of her spiritual energy, she slowly squeezed the little Misla, who had shrunk into a ball, along with her lower body.
After coming out, the whole process looked a bit bloody, but for anyone present, it could only be a small scene. So, after watching his daughter finally leave her mother's body, Don Quixote was very
He took one of his daughter's calf without hesitation, cut the umbilical cord short, and took out the placenta in Qin's uterus, and then gently slapped Little Mizra's little butt.
, Under the stimulation of pain, she let out her first cry since she came to the world. Although it was sharp and harsh, it sounded particularly nice in Don Quixote's ears. After all, this was his first real biological daughter.
, under his perception.
“Hehe~”
"She is laughing at me," she cried a few times. Little Misla, who was hanging upside down by Don Quixote, seemed to have a sense of consciousness. She opened her eyes and stared at Don Quixote, making a giggle, and
Instinctively stretched out his pink little hand to touch this strange man.
"No, I don't look at whose daughter it is." Even though the birth was just completed, the powerful vitality of the monster made Xia Yaqin's lower body recover quickly, and the excess blood was directly decomposed by the body.
, and then sat up with Kyle's support, "Let me hug..." (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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