It's Liao Zhai, not Cthulhu

Not long after, the cook passed Qin Yuelou a map of the official boot system, which even included slight changes to the official boot system during the past years.

Qin Yuelou compared them one by one and found out the problem.

"The style of these boots doesn't seem to be the style of this dynasty. Although they are slightly the same, they...do not match these official boots." Qin Yuelou pinched his chin and thought.

So Qin Yuelou thought for a while, then asked the tiger to wait on the spot, and went to the inn by himself.

The story process in this inn is still moving forward, and the arrival of Qin Yuelou has not affected the people in these cycles.

He found Xiao Er.

"Second brother, what year and month is it now?"

The second brother glanced at Qin Yuelou, feeling quite strange.

Qin Yuelou knew that the second elder brother would feel that he was insane in his heart, so he lied: "I just went down the mountain, and my master took me to practice in the deep mountains and old forests for more than [-] years. Ask."

"So that's how it is. Now that the year name is Zhiyuan, it's the 11th year of Zhiyuan." Xiaoer said, and then asked Qin Yuelou, "What do you want, brother?"

Thinking about the year, Qin Yuelou was absent-minded, so he replied casually: "You need two hands to cut the whole lamb to boil the sheep in a copper pot."

After the voice fell, Qin Yuelou came to his senses.

Perhaps he was really engraved into this cycle.

Maybe the content of the conversation that day was different, but the final result was the same, as if there was a fateful arrangement in the dark.

This cycle may not be so easy to break.

As for the year name "Zhiyuan", Qin Yuelou also knew a little bit about it, and he only recently got a general idea of ​​the history of this world, and this year name "Zhiyuan" was the last year name of the previous dynasty.

In the 11th year of Zhiyuan, there were still nearly 50 years left before the collapse of the previous dynasty, and this Zhiyuan year also represented the darkest year of the previous dynasty.

The penultimate emperor of the previous dynasty was fatuous and unscrupulous. He appointed treacherous men and listened to slander, which led to the eunuch usurping power and killing Zhongliang. The day is nothing but fun among the flowers, the forest of wine and meat.

In other words, this past cycle has continued until now.

Think about it carefully, if someone enters this loop by mistake, then when the loop restarts, they will still enter this loop.

And for those in these loops, maybe the memory without loops is the best.

But Qin Yuelou has memories with the tiger, so why?

Qin Yuelou was puzzled, but he didn't think about carefully understanding the meaning here.

Since the little yellow book guided him to come here, and this place has a wonderland of reincarnation, then the eight-armed Bodhisattva didn't run away for that reason.

But the question still has to be given to Qin Yuelou, where is this eight-armed Bodhisattva?

Just as he was wondering, the little yellow book fell out from the lapel of his chest,

Qin Yuelou didn't notice it, but after the little yellow book fell on the ground, the pages of the book expanded. Qin Yuelou picked it up and found that it happened to be the portrait of the eight-armed Bodhisattva.

In other words, the portrait of the eight-armed Bodhisattva is stuck on the ground,

Little yellow book, can't stand it anymore, so you personally guide Qin Yuelou?

Qin Yuelou didn't know, but he didn't intend to sit on the sidelines and wait for a rabbit. He had already stuffed the little yellow book in his clothes, but this little yellow book could still fall out?

No matter how you look at it, it's unlikely.

So Qin Yuelou spread out the Flowing Cloud Sword Intent,

The sword intent went straight to the ground, but it seemed to convey his perception to the ground.

Afterwards, the perception of this sword intent also played a role. Although the sword intent can be used for perception, the essence of this sword intent is still used for killing. Once the Liuyun sword intent fell into the ground, it aroused the vigilance of something.

It can be perceived that this cycle is repelling Qin Yuelou.

"You want me to go?" Qin Yuelou smiled slightly, and then Yujian unsheathed, and the expression on his face became indifferent.

The pervasive sword intent did not alarm the people in the inn, but the drawing of the sword from its scabbard alarmed a thousand people.

All of a sudden, like a frightened bird, all the people with the guys pulled out their weapons. A chaotic battle was about to start, but it was interrupted by violence.

A big hand stretched out from the basement of the inn. Although this big hand can be regarded as a slender hand with an excellent shape, it can hold a person in it. From this, it may be seen how old the owner of this hand is. .

Seeing that the big hand was about to grab Qin Yuelou into the palm of his hand, but then Qin Yuelou slashed with his sword. The ordinary long sword was extremely sharp, and the rising and falling sword cut off five verdant jade fingers.

Blood sprayed out from the cut of the five fingers, and the severed five fingers also fell to the ground.

Then the ground shook like a mountain, the inn's floor tiles arched, and everyone ran out in shock, but Qin Yuelou stayed behind.

"That is absolutely impossible." Qin Yuelou said,

The ground under him also arched, it turned out that it was the other hand,

Qin Yuelou held the sword indifferently, and swipe towards the ground casually, and the Nine Lights Sunfire Sword Intent cut the ground with this swipe.

And the sword intent of the Nine Lights Yanghuo also followed the gap in the ground, poured into the ground, and headed for the arm on the ground. The Liuyun sword intent replaced Qin Yuelou's perception, and the wounded arm was wiped away. The degree is in the eyes.

More than [-]% of the parts were roasted into coke by the Nine Lights Yanghuo Sword Intent, but the underground monster broke its arm in time, and sprang out of the soil more quickly.

Qin Yuelou didn't notice for a while, and was sent flying by an invisible force. Fortunately, the sword intent protected him in time, so Qin Yuelou was just kicked out of the inn.

Then a huge monster broke through the inn and stood on the ground.

About 50 meters tall, seven arms, one broken arm, and one hand missing five fingers.

It was noon at this time, and the whole picture of this behemoth was also seen by the witnesses.

It was a Bodhisattva, wearing a white robe, with a male body and a female appearance, with huge earlobes, slightly narrowed eyes, with five arms showing handprints, and holding a willow branch in one hand and a jade bottle in the other.

This is one of the goals of the Little Yellow Book, the Eight-Armed Bodhisattva.

Although the eight-armed Bodhisattva had a majestic appearance and narrowed his eyes slightly, his movements were somewhat slow.

Qin Yuelou stabilized his figure, without any fear in his heart, just holding the long sword in his hand upside down.

Ready to walk towards the eight-armed Bodhisattva,

But in an instant, the eight-armed bodhisattva bent down at a speed that didn't fit his figure at all, and his benevolent face was one meter in front of Qin Yuelou.

The strong wind brought down the trees in the forest, and the trees were broken, and they were blown wildly into the distance by the strong wind, but Qin Yuelou was spared by the weight of Liuyun's sword intent.

After all, this is a behemoth, with a height of 50 meters, and its body shape is also proportionally enlarged. However, if such a tall behemoth follows the laws of physics, its movements must be slow.

But if the action is as "quick" as ordinary people, then in the case of following the laws of physics, the kinetic energy generated during the action will cause damage like an eighth-level gale, or even greater.

So that's why the bodhisattva caused such havoc just by moving.

The bodhisattva looked at Qin Yuelou with narrowed eyes, and Qin Yuelou thought of some humanoid aliens from other nebula inappropriately.

The Bodhisattva said nothing, then,

A palm covered the spot where Qin Yuelou was standing,

Immediately afterwards, more palms were dropped one after another,

This time, the speed was even faster than the speed of bending over. The strong wind and palm wind kept stirring outwards, but under the benevolent face of this Bodhisattva, his strikes were crazy and fierce.

After a short time, a clearing was cleared, dust was flying, and among the broken trees, some were blown away by their roots, some were overturned, and some were crushed, in short, it was devastated.

After the eight-armed bodhisattva vented his anger, he didn't know when his injuries fully recovered.

The compassionate image of this Bodhisattva shines brightly in the sunlight.

It seems to be a huge statue of Bodhisattva standing here.

The Bodhisattva's slightly squinted eyes moved, as if he saw an annoying little insect.

Although the insect "bited" off its five fingers and "poisoned" one of its arms, in its eyes, it was still an insect.

And Qin Yuelou stepped on an ordinary sword and stood firmly in front of the great bodhisattva.

"Your speed is indeed very fast, but if it's just a little bit, it's a little too unattractive." Qin Yuelou stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

This great Bodhisattva is indeed extremely fast, but Qin Yuelou's Flowing Cloud Sword Intent has no form and form, and can replace perception after being scattered in the air. As long as he senses the wind and grass, it is enough to predict the precursor of this great Bodhisattva's move.

As long as the prediction is made, Qin Yuelou can dodge.

And his dodge is the wind and thunder twin sword intent faster than this great bodhisattva.

Raise the wind and thunder sword intent to the extreme, so that Qin Yuelou has a faster dodge speed.

The great bodhisattva could understand Qin Yuelou's words, but the benevolent look was still neither sad nor happy, as if it could see that a simple palm slap didn't have much effect on Qin Yuelou.

It's just that the willow branches in my hands spilled drops of nectar from the willow branches.

Like a gust of wind and rain falling horizontally towards oneself, these nectars are not sinister and evil, but some are a kind of peaceful and serene Buddhist artistic conception,

It's just that these nectars cannot be touched, because the artistic conception in the nectar seems to weigh more than ten thousand catties,

Qin Yuelou just swayed the Liuyun Sword Intent,

Flowing clouds are originally water, and it is not impossible to accept this water, but these nectars seem to have an extremely terrifying assimilation property.

After Qin Yuelou felt it for a while, he didn't pay much attention to it. Although these nectars were assimilating Liuyun's sword intent, why wasn't Qin Yuelou stealing the magic contained in these nectars?

Immortal swordsmanship is all-encompassing, and anyone who comes naturally will not be rejected.

After the nectar was spilled, the jade bottle was also turned upside down, and the mouth of the bottle was aimed at Qin Yuelou. From the jade bottle, like a trickle, a stream of inexplicable artistic conception flowed out.

The lives of dozens of people in this small stream are ups and downs in the little drops of water, but these dozens of people are the three-way people in the inn.

And the life of these three people has different choices at different nodes, but in any case, from birth to the final flow is this inn,

Sure enough, it is a cycle. With Qin Yuelou's understanding, he perceives the stream of time that is close at hand, and he also understands it.

"It's a good move, but at this moment, it's mine."

The so-called time witnesses destiny, no matter whether the past can be changed or the future is fixed, it always witnesses the flow of every destiny forever.

Time is a long river, and fate is also a long river. Although it is simplified into a stream, it still contains the truth and artistic conception of the two.

And Qin Yuelou also comprehended it.

The meaning of this great bodhisattva seems to be to use this cycle to comprehend the beauty of time.

It's just that even if it took hundreds of years for the magic of time, the great bodhisattva still didn't seem to understand it thoroughly.

And Qin Yuelou also just now knew why the great bodhisattva was so fast, because the superficial use of the magic of time was used to speed up its own speed.

Therefore, the stream of time, which seemed slow but actually fast, stopped in front of Qin Yuelou.

Seeing something bad, the great Bodhisattva wanted to rush towards Qinyuelou with his arms, but before he reached Qinyuelou, he stopped suddenly.

Time, was suspended.

Just as the cycle is only in a certain area, Qin Yuelou's time stop is also in this extremely small area.

But it is enough.

During this stay, only Qin Yuelou can move freely.

The sword finger is ordinary, but simply raised the two fingers in the middle of the food, and the sword intent of time was tapped out from the hand.

Time stops within a limited range, and time is equally limited.

From the beginning to the present, it is only ten seconds,

Therefore, when time flowed again, Qin Yuelou's finger also touched the forehead of the Great Bodhisattva.

The 50-meter-high statue of the Bodhisattva also weathered into ashes, and then the little yellow book floated out of his arms, sucking the weathered ashes into the pages of the eight-armed Bodhisattva.

Then, under the eight-armed bodhisattva, a word "devil" appeared.

Although it is a Bodhisattva image, it is a demon body.

Then the portrait faded and turned into the word "Art of Change".

It's just that Qin Yuelou used the Sword Intent of Time to seal the art of transformation in the little yellow book.

"Too much will be miscellaneous and imprecise, it is better to leave it to others." This is Qin Yuelou's thinking.

Then Qin Yuelou fell to the ground and sheathed his sword.

At this time, the consumption of the Light Sword Intent was too great, so he couldn't bear it.

Then he looked again, and the former people in those inns were also turned into a pile of dry bones, and they dispersed when the wind blew.

When the Great Bodhisattva was still alive, they were naturally alive too.

But now the Great Bodhisattva is dead,

The time on them also came to an abrupt end, and their fate also entered the end of death.

"Time is really a terrible force."