Lin Fang looked at Burial Ai with a proud look on his face. His move was definitely considered a bug. Even compared to Tathagata Buddha's invulnerability to all laws, it was no less generous, or even worse.
After all, he was able to create such an effect by borrowing the power of the world.
Even saints are not immune to this disaster, let alone those semi-saints.
There is something wrong with this ability.
Doesn't do much.
It's just petty theft at best.
Lin Fang hasn't yet figured out how to transform such an avenue into combat effectiveness.
However, he doesn't have much demand for combat power itself, so he can ignore this issue for the time being.
"You're pretty awesome. I'll look for you if I steal anything from now on."
Buried Love obviously thought of this too.
"hehe!!"
Lin Fang laughed dryly.
While the two were chatting, Zhu Bajie came out of the room.
When she saw Lin Fang, she had a look of surprise on her face. She ran over quickly and wanted to hug him with excitement on her face, but Lin Fang turned around and gathered his strength and kicked him back with a ninety-degree roundhouse kick.
But after Zhu Bajie was kicked back, he actually got up again and hugged Lin Fang's thigh.
"Lin Fang, please take me away."
She shouted and cried at the same time, as if she had been wronged a lot.
Lin Fang looked disgusted, but looking at her look, he couldn't help but feel a little muttered in his heart.
"What's going on with her?"
Buried Love shrugged, with an innocent look on his face: "He was scared during this time."
"Scared?"
Lin Fang looked puzzled.
What could scare Marshal Tianpeng like this?
"Forget it, you'll find out when you get in."
Burial Love gave up, and then walked deeper into the mansion.
Lin Fang looked at his back, then at Zhu Bajie holding his thigh, feeling even more confused.
He kicked Zhu Bajie flying, and then followed Bian Ai into the Yang family's backyard.
There is a monkey here.
Under the sun, Sun Wukong's hair shone like a god, but what surprised Lin Fang was the aura of Sun Wukong.
Flamboyant, wanton, unrestrained, crazy and devilish.
Even Lin Fang couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw Sun Wukong like this.
"This is……"
Lin Fang looked at Burial Ai.
But before Xian Ai could say anything, Brother Monkey looked over with surprise on his face.
"Brother Lin Fang is back. It happened that my old grandson was out of quarantine a few days ago and occasionally got something. I wonder if brother Lin Fang is interested in learning from each other?"
Lin Fang thought for a moment and nodded: "Try?"
He happened to want to try it too.
"That's good." Brother Monkey grinned.
Then a surge of fighting spirit came over him, and Lin put down his consciousness and diluted his sense of existence.
The next moment, a pair of big golden hands passed through Lin Fang's body and struck behind him.
Brother Monkey was full of fighting spirit, his golden hair moved without any wind, the red cloak behind his back made a sound, and his face looked even more crazy, but his eyes were clear.
"eccentric."
After missing a hit, Brother Monkey frowned slightly.
Then he changed his body shape and grabbed it with his hand, and the surrounding space twisted towards his hand.
Lin Fang took a look and saw nothing. On the contrary, several heroic spirits standing behind him took a deep breath.
The next moment the space shattered.
Lin Fang stood in the midst of nothingness and chaos but was safe and sound.
Brother Monkey frowned even more tightly: "It's not space."
"Of course not." Lin Fang was quite proud and said with a smile: "I am walking the path of nothingness. My body turns into nothingness. I have no self, no heaven, and no sentient beings. Nothing in the world can hurt me."
Not to mention the space, Lin Fang couldn't do anything to him no matter how hard he tried.
But at that time, he probably could no longer be counted as alive.
Hearing this, Brother Monkey withdrew his hand with a look of lack of interest: "Then I won't fight, it's boring."
Only then did Lin Fang release his magical power.
The sense of existence came back again, and a sense of reality came over me.
This move is strong if it is strong, but unfortunately it has too many disadvantages. If it is used all the time, something will happen if it is not guaranteed.
As for those heroic spirits, they were completely dumbfounded.
The monkey raised its hand and shattered the void, and it didn't use the method of space. It used its own power to tear the entire void into pieces.
What power is this?
Needless to say, Lord, the way of nothingness is simply a miraculous skill.
Brother Monkey also noticed those heroic spirits at this time.
A golden light flashed in his eyes: "Strange, the body is like a ghost, but it is as solid as substance."
Lin Fang explained: "It's not surprising that the soul has materialized. This kind is called a heroic spirit. It was directly instilled by me with the power of the world. It has merits and is in charge of the rules."
"The prototype of the God of Rules?"
Brother Monkey said in confusion.
There are no rules gods in the Three Realms, but that doesn’t mean there weren’t before.
In the past, they were called innate gods, who were born to control the rules and possess boundless power.
Such as Jinwu, Donghuang Taiyi, etc.
It's a pity that as times change, they have disappeared.
"No, my kind is somewhat different from the rules gods. Their power does not come from rules, but from belief." Lin Fang explained.
"People believe they have this power, and they can have this power."
Brother Monkey frowned even more tightly.
"The god of incense?"
"That's not right, the God of Incense cannot control the rules."
Before Lin Fang could speak, Brother Monkey denied what he said. If Xianghuo could control the rules, why would Tianting be living between Taoism and Buddhism?
Although the power of incense is like a snake oil, the power of incense is mixed and it is impossible to shake the rules.
The golden light in Brother Monkey's eyes kept flashing, and he was mumbling words.
"Very peculiar."
"Incense...no, it's the pure power of faith, the purest kind."
The power of faith and the power of incense are similar but different.
Faith demands nothing.
Incense has something to ask for.
So faith is often purer than incense.
"What a magical power. It uses the power of belief to forcibly shake the rules. In other words, rules and beliefs complement each other. If you believe it, you will have it. If you don't believe it, there will be nothing. How can you do it?"
In just a few breaths, Brother Monkey almost saw through it.
"Well... they are a bit similar to the Human Emperor. These people are called heroic spirits because they are all figures who have made great contributions to mankind in history."
Lin Fang explained; "The person next to me, Suiren, is the first to use flames."
Brother Monkey looked at the boy with animal skin pointed by Lin Fang.
In his eyes, the originally ordinary young man was now as if Zhu Rong was still alive, with his luck soaring into the sky, covered in fiery clouds. There was a looming avenue of flames in the sky that he wanted to get down, but could not survive.
"I don't seek the Tao, the Tao comes naturally. It is indeed not a mortal."
Brother Monkey saw through the Suiren clan at a glance. If the young man wanted to, he could become the new God of Fire in a short time, and he would be an innate god.
Those heroic spirits didn't know the relationship between this monkey and Lin Fang, and they didn't dare to say anything more.
Lin Fang looked proud: "That's right, they are the only ones in the world that I can use, and I still expect them to support me."