Qin Yuelou jumped up from the water, but his whole body was dry and there was no trace of water. After landing on the shore, he continued to walk along the stairs towards the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.
Although it is still some distance away from the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, the outline of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda is still looming in the mist, and bursts of orchid fragrance are also wafting out from the Thousand Buddha Pagoda. It seems that there are a thousand different voices in the mountain.
It echoed vaguely, and these voices were all chanting the contents of the Buddhist scriptures in unison.
"Relics, emptiness is not different from color, color is not different from emptiness..." A thousand different voices are heard by young and old, as well as by men and women.
Are there a thousand Buddhas in the Thousand Buddha Pagoda? This is a question, but Qin Yuelou is more inclined to believe that there are a thousand ghosts in the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.
Qin Yuelou listened quietly and paused for a moment. The supernatural puzzle pieces in his body had a faint riot, which could not be suppressed easily.
But Qin Yuelou didn't care, and just allowed the supernatural puzzle pieces in his body to suppress each other.
"The fog is getting thicker." He murmured to himself.
Indeed, as the chanting of Buddhist sutras became clearer and louder, the mist in the mountain became more and more diffuse, as if there were many ghosts wandering around in the mist.
From time to time, there were sounds of laughter and laughter, but these laughters were not human voices, and the ending sounds were upturned and long and sharp, which made me feel uncomfortable when I heard them.
Qin Yuelou glanced at it and saw that the riot of supernatural puzzle pieces in his body had not calmed down, so he spit out part of it from his throat.
Several deformed organs were the original shape of the supernatural puzzle, but they were smelted into a pen by Qin Yuelou's random fingers.
The pen body looks like a skeleton, but it is a torso skeleton. The long and thick spine forms the pen holder, and the hollow ribs contain a constantly beating "furry" heart like a coconut, and a skull is connected to the cervical vertebrae.
The tip of the pen is like the hair of this skull, bright and bright red, and the rich bright red seems to be about to drip out.
Qin Yuelou grabbed this bone pen in his hand and waved it casually, drawing two celestial bodies in the air.
There is a black sun and a shadow moon. The sun and moon are harmonious and become bright, but the concept of "brightness" is born from bursts of continuous black light like ripples.
Black light, or black gaseous flames, washed away the mist in the mountains and expanded towards the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.
Just like the fierce and elite soldiers who marched straight into the city, they were unmatched and covered the entire mountain peak like a tide, and then also covered the entire Thousand Buddha Pagoda.
Qin Yuelou held a pen in his hand, but he no longer splashed ink.
The next moment, the Buddha's name was pronounced, and those "blacks" were dispersed.
The scenery in the mountains has also returned to its normal state, but it has also become clearer.
It's like the illusion and confusion have been broken away, replaced by the original appearance.
Qin Yuelou was still in the Thousand Buddha Temple, and what just happened was like a dream in just a moment.
"Almsgiver, what have you realized?" The old monk in cassock sat opposite Qin Yuelou, with his hands clasped together and his eyes kind.
"You say this as if I should realize something." Qin Yuelou said with a smile, and then said seriously, "Your ability is very strange, although I have long known that you 'ghosts' are a group of unreasonable people who can tamper with reality at will.
Things, but I really didn’t expect that you could make what I just experienced... be reversed to zero, that is to say, you could prevent me from reaching the 'reality'."
"The donor was joking. The wind blows and the flags move. Is it the wind or the flags? When it returns to zero, has it reached reality or has it not reached reality?" The old monk asked Qin Yuelou like a riddle.
"Your ability is different from other ghosts, and it gave me some ideas." Qin Yuelou did not fall into the old monk's questions.
"Haha, during this year, I heard some rumors from other ghosts, saying that there is a person who has different powers from ghosts, but keeps collecting other ghosts. I would like to know if you are that person.
The person who wants to become the King of Ghosts? But this is indeed a bit unrealistic, because even if people can control the power of ghosts, in essence, people are still human beings. Even if they are eroded by the power of ghosts and become neither human nor ghosts, they are still human beings.
People." The old monk did not answer Qin Yuelou's question, but just said to himself.
"So, donor, are you the one who wants to become the Ghost King?"
"Ghost King? That's not the case. I just feel that this world is like a prison, and I want the world to be what it should be." Qin Yuelou answered, started drawing on the ground, and continued talking to himself.
"I once read a novel. The ghosts in it are all about rules. They have no intelligence. After all, those ghosts are actually just called 'ghosts' and the things they do and the effects they do are the same as 'ghosts'. But I also
I have seen traditional types of ghosts, but you guys are like a bunch of strings, a group of aggregations.
Then I thought about it, with special abilities and no magic, you should be able to apply for a job in a certain haunted house for the type of ghost you fit."
The old monk listened to Qin Yuelou's words, his expression did not change, he was still smiling, and then he said something: "Who understands what you are saying?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. After all, you are limited to this world. If you are placed in another world, you will no longer be synonymous with 'terrible' and 'unsolvable'. So, are you ready to be
Have I taken away the ability?"
"Ignore if you don't understand, but donor, since you have seen through my ability, how can you obtain my ability? I can [return to zero] everything you have experienced. When you said this
When the time comes, I can turn you back..." The old monk said, and Qin Yuelou's body had disappeared without a trace.
Time seems to have been lost.
"I have seen your ability before. The so-called regression to zero can never reach reality without removing the ability. I have seen this ability before. It is indeed an unsolvable ability, but it is called 'unsolvable'."
After the concept of ', no solution will become a solution. You can try to use your ability on me again to send me back to the time when I didn't go up the mountain." Behind the old monk, the voice of the old god Qin Yuelou was heard.
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"When it cannot be crushed by pure strength, the loopholes in the ability become the key to breaking the situation. There is no invincible ability, only the undiscovered truth. It is as if I have just deleted time, the supernatural ability to control time.
I also got a lot of puzzles, pause time, retrace time, delete time, accelerate time, wasted time, I have all these abilities, but are time-based abilities really invincible?
You ghosts who are particular about 'rules', I've dealt with too many, and it only requires a certain amount of intelligence and the ability to conceal the truth, and it's enough to make you confused."
The moment Qin Yuelou spoke, the old monk's head disappeared without a trace.
But the next moment, the old monk's head reappeared.
"Although I know that ghosts are immortal, I still can't help but take off your head." Qin Yuelou threw the old monk's head to the ground, "To put it bluntly, fighting with ghosts like you is very careful.
What's more, it's a delicate fight of wits and a conscious fight of courage, just like the ghost masters who took advantage of the loopholes in the rules and took the ghosts into themselves.
The fighting form of ghost masters is nothing more than relying on the ability of ghosts, so instead of being called ghost masters, it is better to be called ghost masters, but humans have their limits after all, right?"
"So, what exactly do you want to say?"
"It's nothing. I'm just summarizing and sorting out what I've gained over the past year. Since I can't find anyone to talk to, I can only let you be an audience. From the beginning, you have used it on me no less than ten times.
Despite your own abilities, you find that your abilities cannot work on me, am I right?"
Qin Yuelou said without any emotion, then shook his head: "I've told you so much, now it's time for you to get on your way."
"Monks don't lie. Donor, what you said is true, but I can't even think of how you did it. Besides, ghosts are immortal, so how can you let me go?"
"I only have six initial abilities, which are: transforming ghosts, chasing souls and seducing souls, and asking immortals to move scenes. To deal with you, I only need to use chasing souls and seducing souls. You are not 'regular ghosts', it's just this method
The rules of the world are like this. People become ghosts after death, and ghosts are immortal. But this is enough. You have satisfied the concept of "soul", so I can chase and capture the soul.
Therefore, I can achieve the general effect of restraining spirits and dispatching generals."
Qin Yuelou said, the five fingers of his right hand derived five golden silk threads, tied up the old monk, and then went deep into the old monk's body. His left hand stroked the silk threads, and then pressed down, and tied the old monk's ghost.
The body was destroyed, leaving only a ghost puzzle piece.
"You are ghosts, you are just strengthened by the epic level. In addition, there are no spells and gods and Buddhas in this world, so you can be lawless. But I have spells. Although there are only six, it is enough.
As for the Ghost King? No, I don’t plan to be the Ghost King, I just plan to be the Emperor of Heaven in this world. Otherwise, what do you think I am doing by collecting so many supernatural puzzles in this year? Of course it is to fabricate my team of gods.
It’s over.”
After speaking, the supernatural puzzle pieces in Qin Yuelou's body began to assemble independently.
He once got a ghost jigsaw puzzle, which he transformed into a supernatural jigsaw puzzle with the ability to copy.
Therefore, he can copy the supernatural puzzle pieces in his body, but the copied derivatives will become new supernatural puzzle pieces after being combined, and the abilities of some derivatives will evolve and mutate at the root.
In the main world of Dajing, researcher Dr. Qin's research project also involves ghosts. This part of the research knowledge was also imported by Qin Yuelou in this world as his own knowledge. In other words, Painter Qin simply relied on his own abilities.
Just operate based on your own knowledge.
The reason why he was able to crack the old monk's [Return to Zero] was actually due to a certain supernatural puzzle of evolutionary mutation.
The ability of this supernatural jigsaw puzzle was initially the simplest [zoom], which reduced or enlarged the target, thus resulting in the horrific appearance of the corpses of some innocent dead.
For example, the head is as big as a bucket but the neck is as thin as the tip of a needle. However, the ghost takes pleasure in this and does not directly kill people, but keeps people alive. However, the neck is as thin as the tip of a needle and cannot eat.
He was unable to drink water, so the cause of death of the deceased was either death of thirst or starvation.
After Qin Yuelou killed the ghost, he obtained a supernatural puzzle. Then he transformed the supernatural puzzle. After continuous evolution and mutation, Qin Yuelou fixed it into a supernatural puzzle like Zeno's paradox——
[Take half of the stick].
Zeno's Paradox is very interesting. Simply put, a person walking from point A to point B must first walk 1/2 of the distance, then walk the remaining 1/2 of the total distance, and then walk the remaining 1/
2...If the cycle continues like this, it will never reach the end.
It is just like what is recorded in "Zhuangzi Tianxia Chapter": "If you take a stick of one foot, half of it will be taken every day, and it will be inexhaustible for eternity."
Qin Yuelou restricted the old monk with this ability. He would not activate this ability all the time because it was not necessary. However, after the old monk's [Return to Zero] functioned once, Qin Yuelou activated the [Return to Zero] function.
Half of it].
Although Qin Yuelou has always been in front of the old monk, the concept of the old monk's ability [successful application and realization] has been extended indefinitely. With such an infinite extension, Qin Yuelou will naturally not be affected anymore.
No matter how powerful the ability is, it will be useless if it loses its target or cannot act on the target.
Just like the Saint Seiya, it is impossible for the same ability to be successful on Qin Yuelou a second time.
"There are still a thousand ghosts in the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, and these thousand ghosts cannot be wasted." Qin Yuelou said, and used the supernatural puzzle pieces in his body to suppress the ghosts in the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, and then
A sacrifice was made.
The ghosts in this world have the ability of ghost realm, but Qin Yuelou's supernatural puzzle also has a part that specifically expands the ghost realm.
It's just that this ability requires a ghost to be sacrificed. The ghost is indeed immortal, but it doesn't say in what form it will continue to exist.
After sacrificing a thousand ghosts, Qin Yuelou's ghost domain expanded.
This will be the prototype of Qin Yuelou's heavenly realm as the [Emperor of Heaven].
Since there are no gods and Buddhas in this world, let yourself become the gods and Buddhas among the emperors.
After the prototype of [Heaven Realm] expanded, Qin Yuelou jumped into the atmosphere, and then flew into the universe.
There is the concept of nine heavens in ancient mythology in the past life. The so-called nine heavens are one for Zhongtian, two for Xiantian, three for Congtian, four for Gengtian, five for Guitian, six for Kuotian, seven for Xiantian and eight for Shentian.
, nine equals the sky.
Qin Yuelou roughly divided the planet's atmosphere, but the Nine Heavens Supreme is in the universe.
After roughly dividing the nine levels, the concept of Nine Heavens is already available.
Then the supernatural puzzle pieces in his body evolved, mutated, and transformed on their own, and were spit out one by one by him, and then transformed using his fingers.
The so-called fingering is to use magic to point at an object to change it. It is different from spraying. Spraying is to impart spirituality, while fingering is to change the object. The two must cooperate, because dead things are still dead things after all. Pointing
The combination of the principles of melting and spraying becomes [attunement].
However, things like supernatural puzzles also have the concept of soul bodies, so Qin Yuelou added soul locks to these soul bodies, and at the same time left shackles that were absolutely obedient to him in the soul composition.
A team of immortals transformed from ghosts were continuously released by Qin Yuelou.
Not an incarnation, but better than an incarnation.
"Ghosts, times have changed." After Qin Yuelou said this calmly, he established a title for himself.
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