Chen Yi's consciousness soared between heaven and earth, and suddenly the black hand grabbed him. The timing he chose was extremely clever. It happened to be at the moment when Chen Yi relaxed his mind. The so-called black hand was exactly like this.
At this time, Chen Yi couldn't care less about admiring the blue sky, white clouds, and birds in the breeze. The tension caused by the sudden attack instantly turned into the motivation for action.
His spiritual consciousness was in its original form, but now the person with the black hand obviously knew the location of Chen Yi's spiritual consciousness. Under the hand mask, it was overwhelming, as if all directions were covered.
Run away, Chen Yi made a quick decision. There is no other way but to escape. Even if there is a way, Chen Yi doesn't know about it. He has just experienced the realm of fugue and trance, and the various magical uses of this realm are actually really useful.
I don’t know. Since his rebirth, he has been a monk chanting Buddha’s name and traveling around the world. He has become increasingly better at speaking skills, but he really hasn’t learned a single bit of fighting skills. This was finally enlightened by Lao Tzu and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.
I'm giving you a big gift, and just when I thought everything was going smoothly, I encountered a roadblock.
However, Chen Yi is quite familiar with this technique of escaping. Well, as long as you run fast, you can always escape.[
Chen Yi's spiritual consciousness came as fast as he could escape. The black hands in the sky were overwhelming, so he had no choice but to escape towards the ground.
He ran away fast, and Black Hand chased him fast. Chen Yi only felt that there seemed to be suction in Black Hand, and his consciousness was affected by the suction, and it seemed to collapse slightly.
Chen Yi has never learned to fight, and he also knows that if he is caught by this evil hand and his consciousness breaks down, his life will be at stake. Therefore, he runs for his life with all his strength, without hesitation at all.
Chen Yi flew close to the ground and happened to see a little bird chirping on the branch. With a thought in his mind, he saw a glimmer of possibility. The black hand chased closer and closer, and without thinking, Chen Yi crashed into the bird's body, and all his consciousness shrank.
As soon as this spiritual consciousness entered the sea of bird consciousness, he saw the little bird's spiritual consciousness huddled in the corner, trembling and very scared. Chen Yi knew that now was not the time to pity, so his spiritual consciousness unfolded and took control of the little bird's body.
When Chen Yi's spiritual consciousness entered, the little bird froze for a moment, and then became lively again. Chen Yi controlled the little bird's body, pretending to be normal, and chirped on the branch.
It has to be said that Chen Yi's opportunity is really rich. This ability to enter the sea of animal consciousness and control the body of animals is not something that all practitioners can experience. The arrival of this black hand frightened the little bird.
When Chen Yi's spiritual consciousness entered, he did not put up any resistance, which gave Chen Yi an opportunity to take advantage of.
Chen Yi controlled the bird this time, and then he understood the wonderful use of spiritual consciousness. He knew that if he practiced hard in the future, he would definitely be able to reach a higher level.
However, this black hand is not a fuel-efficient lamp. When the bird feels its breath, it will be so scared that it will lose its body, which is obvious.
The black hand caught up with it, but found that it had lost its tracking target and stayed in the air for a moment. It seemed that the person who controlled the black hand was thinking about something.
After a moment, the black hand rushed down. Many birds and beasts in the woods were frightened and fled in all directions.
The black hand hovered in the air and turned into a puff of black smoke. The black smoke spread and covered the fleeing birds and beasts. The black smoke went directly into the heads of those birds and beasts. Poor birds, poor beasts.
, stood there one by one. After a while, the black smoke all came out and gathered together again, but those birds and beasts fell to the ground exhausted, losing their consciousness. The black smoke was obviously spreading in the sea of consciousness of these birds and beasts.
Searched, but no target was found.
Because the little bird Chen Yi was attached to did not escape, but was still watching all this blankly on the branch. Indeed, this was enough to frighten Chen Yi. Obviously, this black hand is also someone's consciousness, so it can change like this
Thousands. But the spiritual consciousness is too powerful. Compared with Chen Yi's spiritual consciousness, it is like the difference between an elephant and an ant.
The black smoke circled for a while, and suddenly found the bird standing on the branch, and rushed over.
Chen Yi secretly screamed that something was wrong, but he abandoned the bird's body and rushed into the tree trunk.
As soon as he entered, he suddenly felt an angry thought. Knowing that it was the tree's spiritual consciousness, Chen Yi quickly released his kindness. His spiritual consciousness was integrated with the energy of Buddha's light, and naturally had the aura of Buddhist compassion, which made it even more...
Increases the credibility of his good intentions.
The kindness and the tree's anger came into contact, like a soft gauze attached to a sharp knife, but the softness overcame the hardness. The tree's anger was much smaller, making way for Chen Yi's consciousness.
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Chen Yi rushed down, along the tree trunk, and from the tree roots into the earth, feeling the all-embracing thickness of the earth.
The black smoke circled in the sea of little bird's consciousness, but there was no harvest. Knowing that Chen Yi had escaped into the tree, he abandoned the bird and rushed into the tree.[
The tree was angry as usual, but the black smoke seemed to ignore it and bumped into it. The tree didn't know how many hundreds of years it had lived in this place, and it had developed some spiritual consciousness. In anger, it used all its strength to
Fighting with black smoke.
However, the black smoke was really powerful. Within a moment, the tree's spiritual consciousness was swallowed up, and the black smoke seemed to grow a little stronger. However, after this fight, the black smoke finally slowed down a bit.
This delay left an opportunity for Chen Yi. As soon as Chen Yi felt the pressure on his back reduced, he knew the opportunity was coming and flew out of the ground.
The consciousness flew up like lightning and flint, and in just one slow beat, the black smoke had lost all trace of Chen Yi.
Chen Yi felt relieved for a while, but also felt scared at the same time. He didn't dare to stop any longer, and wanted to fly all the way back to the Golden Summit to reunite his consciousness with his body.
But the weather did not go as planned. He suddenly felt that he had bumped into a pile of cotton. He knew in his heart where did the cotton come from? Who had created this force field?
feeling.
However, this is probably more powerful than the wolf's den.
Because there was a person standing in the sky in front of me. Well, it's not very accurate to say it was a person, because it didn't have a human face, and there were things like tortoise shells on its chest and back. It looked more like a turtle.
"Haha, if you don't take the road to heaven, you can throw yourself through the gate of hell." The turtle said human words.
Chen Yi felt like a mirror, thinking that all this must be the fault of this turtle. He never expected that his luck would be so good, and he would meet such a powerful old monster again.
As he spoke, the black smoke flew up from the ground, fell into the turtle's head, and dissipated.
"I didn't expect to gain such a huge amount of spiritual consciousness today. I'm so lucky. I can have a good meal again." The turtle laughed with a sharp voice.
"Bah, you are such an evil thing, you will get retribution sooner or later." Chen Yi rushed left and right, but could not break through the blockage of the strange force. In desperation, he cursed.
"Retribution, what retribution is, I don't know." The turtle came forward and stuck out his tongue, saliva dripping from his tongue, he was so greedy.
"That's all." Chen Yi sighed and closed his eyes. Where did the eyes come from, where did this spiritual consciousness come from? It was just an illusion made out of Chen Yi's despair.
"The retribution is that you will die immediately..." A voice sounded like thunder.
The turtle looked up in fright, and immediately saw a stick in front of him. The stick was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes. The turtle only had time to scream before he was hit with a stick and fell down from the sky.
A figure passed by and caught the fallen turtle.
Chen Yi saw clearly that the figure had a furry head and a pointed mouth, which looked like a thunderous face, so he shouted: "Wukong, you came just in time." The pressure around him relaxed, thinking it was the turtle.
Relaxed control.
Wukong smiled at Chen Yi, stretched out his hand and patted the turtle's head hard, but the turtle slowly woke up, and when he saw Wukong, he was surprised: "The Monkey King?"
"It's me, grandpa. You grandson, if you don't protect that old boy Zhenwu properly, how come you get into this dangerous business? Today you almost hurt my brother. I don't think grandpa will settle the score with you properly."
." The Great Sage slapped the turtle on the head again and said with a sneer.
"Great Sage, have mercy on me. I had no choice but to die here. This is the first time I have done this so-called killing, and it didn't hurt this Great Immortal, right?" The turtle was in pain, but he didn't dare to dodge.
I can only plead.[
Chen Yi was surprised and asked hurriedly: "Is this the Xuanwu Zhenjun under Emperor Zhenwu?"
But Wukong smiled and said: "That damn Xuanwu Lord is just an old bastard." But his subordinates used a little more force.
The turtle couldn't bear the pain, but he shouted: "I am Xuanwu, not a bastard."