Chapter 379 The Initial Solution: Babel

Chen Ping'an's pupils shrank.

Listening to what the old monk meant, the drumstick was his granddaughter’s eyeball. So what about the drum head and the drum handle?

The more you think about it, the more frightening it becomes.

But the old monk actually swallowed the splashing drum directly into his belly.

Under Chen Pingan's gaze, the old monk shed two lines of tears strangely.

The tears streaked across his face with criss-crossed grooves, twisting and twisting all the way down before falling to the ground with a splash, splashing a few bits of dust.

Instead, Chen Ping'an became vigilant.

It was the old monk who swallowed the rattle and the old monk who cried, which made him a little confused.

"Sea of ​​suffering, sea of ​​suffering."

The old monk sighed in a melodious tone.

"The world is full of suffering."

“Only by experiencing pain, enduring pain, and seeing through pain can we reach the other side.”

He touched his belly.

"It hurts so much."

As soon as he finished speaking, the skin of the old monk's body suddenly burst open, and thousands of dark red branches of flesh and blood swayed from it. They twisted and coiled like a tree of flesh and blood.

Soon, a dark red lotus bloomed on the top of the tree. At first it was just a spindle-shaped flower. In just a few blinks, the dark red lotus bloomed, and the petals swayed lightly, revealing the old monk sitting upright among them.

No, he is not an old monk. He has handsome features, red lips and white teeth. He seems to be no more than 20 years old. He looks like an independent Buddhist disciple.

If Chen Jiumo and Wang Chao were here, they would definitely be able to tell at a glance that the Buddha in the flesh and blood lotus platform was the person they saw on the mural of the secret passage.

In that mural, there is a young monk in white, walking on the painfully struggling arms of countless girls, walking towards the distance.

This scene fits perfectly with the old monk today.

The branches of flesh and blood continued to grow, and they coiled around the back of the Buddha's head, forming a disk, or a halo, just like the halo behind the head of the Great Enlightened One in Buddhism, which represents great wisdom and great perfection.

This is the highest point of the nine-story pagoda. There are 368 murals depicting images of monks who drank the marrow of the Buddha and became the future Buddha.

Speaking of which, ever since Chen Pingan opened the door of the main hall, the live broadcast interface has been divided into two. On the left is Yuanyuan and the Buddha looking at each other, and on the right is Chen Pingan and the old monk.

From that moment on, the mixed-race people watching the live broadcast were thoughtful, as if they had guessed something.

Especially after they saw the octagonal glass bottle lying crooked on the ground, their thoughts were confirmed. If they read it correctly, this should be the glass bottle containing Buddhist essence in the mural. According to the meaning of the mural, drink it. The Buddha's essence can be sublimated into a Buddha. I don't know how effective this effect is.

As for the answer to this question, they didn't need to think about it. They could just wait, because the bottle of Buddha's marrow had already entered the old monk's belly.

You can tell just by watching his reaction afterwards.

However, the mixed-races feel a little regretful. After seeing the murals, they say that they don't care about the Buddha's essence at all. They don't believe it. The warriors of Kyushu don't know what the mixed-race means. It's really uncomfortable to be on the edge of depravity. They must either completely degenerate or turn into a dragon, otherwise they will always be in the gray area in between. One day they will be driven crazy by themselves.

This is also the reason why hybrids desperately pursue evolutionary potions.

Buddha's marrow is a brand-new path, at least many hybrids have never heard of it. The doctor took a trick. He did not focus directly on evolutionary potions, but pushed biological weapons like Deadpool, which is between hybrids and dragons. to a higher place, thereby creating a monster called the Thousand-Armed Buddha. Many hybrids speculate that the first-generation Thousand-Armed Buddha, that is, the past Buddha in the mural, already has some characteristics of pure-blood dragons, perhaps the fifth generation. In short, dragon blood is extremely thin, and their status in the Dragon Blood Pyramid is extremely low, but it is undeniable that they are indeed dragons, pure-blooded dragons.

Deadpool is a being who has unlocked the genetic lock. As long as they continue to condense their bloodline, they will one day reach the 100% stage of pure blood. 】

This path is crazy and taboo. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, Deadpool is a corrupted hybrid. Their existence itself is a mistake. Since it is a mistake, why continue?

It seems to be a correct principle, but in fact there is a trap of thinking. Deadpool's direction is wrong for mixed-bloods, but for pure-bloods, it may be a necessary path.

The doctor broke through this thinking trap and continued to move in the direction of Deadpool. In the end, he succeeded in creating this biological weapon called the Thousand-Handed Buddha.

In a sense, the Thousand-Armed Buddha is almost the same as a pure-blooded dragon.

Later, the Thousand-Armed Buddha was used as a blueprint to create the present Buddha and the Buddha's essence.

Now the Buddha probably belongs to the category of weapons, and what Tantric Buddhism really wants is the Buddha's marrow, the medicine that makes people transform into dragons.

The mixed races watching the live broadcast also focused more on the Buddha's essence.

They were curious about what would happen to the old monk who drank the Buddha's marrow.

Can he really transform into a dragon?

Could it be that this hybrid race has pursued a great cause that no one has accomplished in five eras and will come true today?

But many mixed races are actually skeptical about this.

Let’s not talk about whether the path of Buddhist essence is correct or not. First of all, the old monk’s Buddhist essence is still a semi-finished product.

According to the meaning of the mural, the Buddha's marrow made only from past Buddhas has a golden color and is a semi-finished product. It must be mixed with the essence and blood of pure-blooded dragons before the color of the Buddha's marrow turns into dark gold. Only then can it be truly complete. The essence of Buddhism.

Therefore, even if the old monk who just drank the semi-finished Buddha marrow had changed, it was probably just some distortion similar to the transformation of a deadpool, and had nothing to do with transforming into a dragon.

But what they didn't expect was that the old monk would swallow the rattle directly.

In the previous live broadcast, the hybrids also saw that the people of this organization used girls as materials for magical weapons, and some of their methods were no better than those of the devils in myths and legends.

When they first saw the old monk holding a rattle, they had already guessed that it might also be a magic weapon made of a girl.

But even so, few people would have thought that the material of this rattle was actually the granddaughter of the old monk.

This can no longer be described as crazy.

It just feels weird and unspeakably cold.

After that, the old monk talked about pain and the other side, and then swallowed the rattle directly into his belly. The hybrids thought he was crazy.

But what happened next made them suspicious.

The flesh-and-blood lotus blooms, revealing the monk inside. This scene is very similar to the descriptions of monks becoming future Buddhas in the 368 murals, and it can't help but make people think a lot.

At this moment, the live broadcast screen is divided into two, the present Buddha on the left and the future Buddha on the right.

Yuanyuan and Chen Pingan raised their heads and looked at the two Buddhas with either ignorant or determined eyes.

The solemn atmosphere seemed to pass through the screen, shrouding every hybrid in front of the computer.

The war is about to break out.

Yuanyuan raised her head and looked at the sky.

If Lu Mingfei were here, he would probably say something like this.

"Have you ever seen palm skills falling from the sky?"

Yuanyuan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth as she thought about her teacher.

"I've seen it before."

She drew her sword.

A bright and brilliant light bloomed at this moment.

"turn out to be!

, this is the palm technique that fell from the sky. "

Boom!

The huge Buddha palm in dark gold or brass hits the ground like a meteor.

A tsunami of smoke rose into the sky.

Violent shock waves spread in all directions.

The underground buildings are also shaking.

+ The live broadcast on the left is all gray. The mixed-race people can't see anything clearly. The discussion forum is like crazy. They are anxious to see the follow-up. That little girl, the senior sister of Kyushu, what happened to her? ?

Before the dust cleared, there was sound.

That's round.

Just like the beginning of the live broadcast.

she says.

"Begin to understand."

The expressions of the more or less mixed-race people were a little strange.

This word is no longer unfamiliar to them. Over the past so long, most of them have looked it up. The so-called Hakkai seems to be a proper noun in an anime called "Bleach". The characters release their Zanpakutō, By calling the Zanpakutō's name, it reveals its true form and power.

It sounds very handsome, right?

And it seems to be very powerful.

But...wait.

Yuanyuan, you are also a senior sister, right? Facing an opponent like Fo now, when you are fighting, you suddenly shout something like "Shijie". If you hit twice, it won't be to this extent!

But before they could express their emotions, only half of the words in the discussion forum were typed, and Yuanyuan's next sentence came out.

she says.

"To the sky."

The faces of the mixed-race people in front of the computer became even weirder.

Some people tried very hard not to laugh out loud, while others laughed regardless, pounding the table and keyboard until they burst into tears.

This senior sister from Kyushu is really... extraordinary.

This is also the first time they have seen someone who has such a sense of ceremony even in the second grade.

Not only did he talk about Shijie, but he also thought about the liberation words for Shijie.

Is it Tongtian?

According to the rules of the Shinigami, the liberating word of the first interpretation is the name of this Zanpakutō. In other words, in the setting of Yuanyuan, a middle-class girl, her sword is called Tongtian.

But wait.

If I remember correctly, the round sword was a bamboo sword.

Just a bamboo sword is still called Shijie, and it is called Lao Shizi's Tongtian.

It’s really hilarious!

Then their smiles bloomed.

It also froze on his face in the next second.

The screen is on.

It's not who adjusted the screen brightness.

But the world in the live broadcast has brightened up.

Just after Yuanyuan recited the name of this sword.

Now the dust raised by the Buddha's thousand hands suddenly became chaotic.

It was a whirlpool-like scene.

In the center of the vortex was Yuanyuan holding the sword.

Her sword was drawn.

The sword named Tongtian.

Light of an indescribable color surrounded the girl.

It was like she was a new person.

The innocence and ignorance in those clear eyes disappeared and disappeared.

Instead, there is a defiant sharpness and unruliness.

But compared to him, the sword had changed even more.

It turned out to be just a bamboo sword, the kind of ordinary bamboo sword that can be seen everywhere. It was made of a few tanned bamboo strips tied together.

But now, it has completely changed.

The half-breeds looked solemn or thoughtful.

Their eyes focused on the sword.

It's impossible to tell its true material from the appearance. I just feel that it is neither copper nor iron, nor modern nor jade. A breath of vicissitudes accumulated from a long history comes to my face. The sense of existence of this sword is so strong that once it appears, it will It firmly attracts everyone's attention, like a black hole, making people unable to look away.

No, that's not right.

Yuanyuan's words not long ago echoed in the hearts of the mixed races.

Inexplicably, they had a feeling that it was really inappropriate to just call them that sword or this sword.

This is extremely disrespectful.

It has a name.

The true name that belongs to this sword.

That is.

Babel.

Yuanyuan looked at the Buddha's eyes, which were now full of evil.

Two giant palms came towards her, one from the left and the other from the right. They were palms larger than the door panels and had the luster of gold and jade. The soil along the way was thrown up high, leaving a deep ravine, which was just an insignificant amount of the giant palms. One of the powers.

But Yuanyuan never cast a glance.

She just looked up at the sky and murmured to herself.

"Only ten breaths?"

"I see."

Seeing the giant palms about to crush the girl, what a terrifying scene it is. Not to mention Yuanyuan, with the power of the Buddha's palms, even the tank known as the torrent of steel can only end up turning into powder. .

What's more, Yuanyuan is just a weak girl.

Some mixed-race people couldn't help but sweat for Yuanyuan.

"Run away!"

But more of the mixed-races just have slightly solemn expressions. Judging from Yuanyuan’s previous performance, although this Jiuzhou senior sister looks like just a girl, it would be a big mistake to underestimate her because of this. , maybe he doesn’t even know how he died in the end.

At least everyone in Jiuzhou came this way, even though Chen Ping'an looked the most powerful from the scene, fighting bloody battles and forcibly cutting his way through the group of deadpools.

But in terms of the number of slain servants killed, several Chen Ping'an combined could not compare to Yuanyuan.

The scene where she took action was not as shocking as Chen Ping'an's, but Yuanyuan's pure sword light was even more terrifying. Looking back carefully, this was the discovery of the mixed-race species. Until now, Yuanyuan's actions had not left anyone alive. After staying, her indifference became even more extraordinary, like the sword fairy high in the clouds, who would take the life of anyone she wanted.

This kind of indifference is even more shocking, as if taking a life is nothing to Yuanyuan, just like trampling an ant to death on the roadside, it cannot cause the slightest fluctuation in his emotions.

This is also the most terrifying thing about Kenshin Kongming.

The ordinary rules and regulations in the world cannot affect the heart of the one with a clear sword heart.

Only by being sincere to the sword can you achieve great achievements.

Therefore, after realizing Yuanyuan's power, the hybrids were not worried about this girl.

They are just curious.

Waiting with interest.

I want to see how Yuanyuan will get through this.

Is it the same sword light as before?

Or some other kind of swordsmanship?

Although Yuanyuan had already spoken about Shi Jie before, she did not recite Jian Ming at that time, but now it is different. This sky-reaching sword has shown its true form, so Yuanyuan will...

The fact was beyond everyone's expectation.

Yuanyuan did not draw her sword.

The girl with sharp and unruly eyes did not even glance at the palms that were about to come.

She just lifted her foot, moved forward, and stepped down steadily.

And a strange scene happened.

It was clearly empty space, but Yuanyuan's feet felt as if they were on solid ground. There seemed to be a step that was invisible to ordinary people's eyes. Yuanyuan used her strength to move upwards, one step after another, and each step reached the sky.

At this moment, the hybrids seemed to vaguely understand the reason why this sword was called Tongtian.

But the giant hand has arrived.

Yuanyuan hasn't drawn her sword yet.

Want to escape?

Or……

Under the attentive gaze of the mixed breeds.

The colorless light surrounding Yuanyuan's body suddenly spread.

They separated into two strands and faced the approaching giant palm.

The giant palm was so big and round in front of it, it was not even as big as a palm line.

And these wisps of light are even smaller.

But here's the magic.

The giant palm has not yet touched Yuanyuan, but only touched the invisible strands of light, and then the color and luster faded silently, like a stone statue, cracking again, and with the blow of the wind, dust returned to dust, and earth returned to earth. , gone.

Only the girl's back was left.