My comprehension system disappeared again

Lin Yiyun was naturally curious about the method the old monk said.

After the old monk over there finished speaking, he had already moved.

With a twist between his fingers, a ray of light began to appear, and then gradually transformed into a small golden flower in the midst of changes.

After watching the old monk smile slightly, the old monk flicked his fingers.

The small seven-petal golden flower swayed in the air, and flew towards Lin Yiyun without slowing down.

When it was near Lin Yiyun, the golden flower stopped, floating and spinning in front of him.

While Lin Yiyun was looking at the small golden flower, the voice of the old monk came.

"Little benefactor, you just need to put your spiritual sense into this flower and recall the scene at that time."

After hearing what the old monk said, Lin Yiyun only hesitated for a moment.

He closed his eyes, and flew out a ray of consciousness to explore among the flowers.

The reason why he didn't hesitate too much is also very simple.

This miserable old monk is unfathomable, and with his cultivation base, if he wants to harm himself, there is no need to abolish any rules.

Therefore, Lin Yiyun secretly felt that this might be a great opportunity for him.

Encountering such eminent monks pointing and confusing, it is simply possible to meet but not to seek.

It would be a little unwise to worry about this and that.

After Lin Yiyun's spiritual consciousness entered the golden flower, he only felt a warm feeling.

The feeling that came from a ray of spiritual consciousness was so comfortable that he couldn't help but want to immerse himself in it, even with the main spiritual consciousness.

It's like going back to childhood, lying on the ground basking in the sun.

After a few breaths, he woke up.

After all, what enters the golden flower is just a ray of consciousness, although it feels quite strange and comfortable, but it will not be completely lost when the main consciousness is still clear.

But this is enough to make Lin Yiyun extremely surprised. With a golden flower condensed with mana, he can affect his mind. This person is really unfathomable.

When he looked at the old monk, he saw that the other party nodded to him faintly with a half-smile.

Lin Yiyun understood, immediately closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, and began to recall the scene where the black light appeared just now.

After more than ten breaths, Lin Yiyun opened his eyes and retreated from the warm feeling that almost made him lose himself.

Seeing Lin Yiyun open his eyes, the old monk waved his hand.

The golden flower swirled across the space and flew back into his hand.

The old monk gently twisted the golden flower on his fingertips, closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, then opened his eyes.

Then with a little force from the fingertips, the golden flower turned into dots of golden light, which gradually disappeared in the air.

Although the old monk opened his eyes, he didn't say anything first.

At this time, he seemed to be thinking, and on that dry and wrinkled face, his facial features were even more congealed, as if he had encountered something extremely incomprehensible.

After a long time, the old monk's expression eased.

There is also a little more understanding in the eyes, although there are still some doubts.

He pondered for a while before opening his mouth and said: "May I ask the name of this little benefactor, and can you tell me where I was born?"

Looking at the old monk's expression all the time, Lin Yiyun felt a little flustered in his heart.

After hearing the question, he thought for a while and said, "I'm Xia Lin Yiyun, but I'm just from an unknown sect in Tiannan."

"Well, it seems that you are not related to that person."

Hearing Lin Yiyun's answer, the old monk suddenly said such a sentence without thinking.

Ignoring the surprise in Lin Yiyun's eyes, the old monk continued to talk to him.

"To be honest, your situation is quite weird, and I have never seen it before."

"I just heard that there was such a person, there was a situation where the demons materialized."

When the old monk said these words, a trace of reminiscence appeared on his withered face.

Then he changed the subject and said, "But your situation is a little different from that person's."

"Then master, just tell me what's going on with me."

After listening to Lin Yiyun for a long time, he finally couldn't stand the master's vague words, so he couldn't restrain himself and asked directly.

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point."

"According to the old monk's guess, you should have been in the hallucination of the demon at that time."

The old monk stared at him closely, his eyes seemed to see through him, and he spoke surprisingly.

"What! I was in a hallucination of demons all the time!"

After hearing this, Lin Yiyun exclaimed.

How can this be!He had been in a demon all the time?

This is absolutely impossible!He felt that his rationality and spiritual consciousness had been extremely clear at that time, and there was no confusion in his memory.

"Don't panic, benefactor, it's just old monk's speculation, not sure."

"Recall carefully, whether the performance of yourself in your memory sometimes does not match the reaction of outsiders."

Hearing what the old monk said, Lin Yiyun immediately understood.

There must be something wrong with the memory I presented to the old monk just now.

But where exactly was it? The only outsiders around him just now were Gu Changli and the masked boy Yuanying.

Lin Yiyun carefully restored the scene at that time in his mind, as well as the subtle expressions and actions of the two.

After a while, his complexion gradually became serious.

Lin Yiyun did notice that something was wrong.

That is the Nascent Soul of the masked man, although his expression was very surprised before and after the appearance of the light of his own mind.

But his eyes were focused on himself from the beginning to the end.

He didn't pay much attention to the light of his heart on his chest and the extreme black spots that flew out later.

This is what Lin Yiyun discovered after savoring it carefully.

This discovery made Lin Yiyun feel chills in his heart.

Could it be that he never used the light of the soul from the beginning to the end.

Is that all a fantasy?But where does the power I get come from?

Lin Yiyun suddenly felt terrified when he thought about it, and he couldn't help recalling the previous scenes of using the light of the soul.

But after thinking about it for a while, I found nothing.

After those few times of using it by myself, the light of the soul is restrained and has not been shown in front of outsiders, so there is no way to judge it.

Just when Lin Yiyun was thinking hard and his expression changed.

The old monk who had been watching him said, "Young benefactor, don't think so much, maybe the old monk guessed wrong."

"You just need to be more careful in the future. If it's really a demon breeding, you must eliminate it as soon as possible, but this process depends on yourself, and outsiders can't help you."

After hearing this, Lin Yiyun also sighed and stopped thinking about it.

He now felt that a layer of mystery was shrouded in him, and he couldn't see through it at all.

Maybe, when the time comes, everything will be solved by itself.

Lin Yiyun can only comfort himself in this way, he understands that paying attention to the present is what he should do.

At this time, the old monk glanced at the cave behind Lin Yiyun.

He sighed and said: "Oh, since I have met this person, I can't sit idly by."

"If you can save one, it counts as one. Who told me that Buddha is merciful?"

After shaking his head and smiling helplessly, the old monk flew into the cave.

The face that looked miserable at first became even more serious at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yiyun couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Although the old monk said he understood the cruelty of the cultivation world, he couldn't let go of his compassion when it came to himself.

This has to make people awe-inspiring, how many people like this can be found in the world of self-cultivation?

As for Gu Changli, let's forget it, today he was lucky enough to take a life.

What's more, he has been completely useless, and if he wants to practice again, it will require great opportunities and difficulties, so there is no need for him to worry too much.

If one day, this Gu Changli really breaks down and then stands up, practice Mahayana and find his own revenge.

It can only be said that there is such a catastrophe in his life, and it will be done when the time comes, Lin Yiyun can think about it at this time.

Before he got up to leave, he stopped and asked.

"Master, can I tell you your name?"

"Today, I would like to thank the master. If I don't even know the name of the master, I will feel really sorry."

After he asked the question, it took a few breaths before the old monk's voice came.

"Hehe, that's fine. Speaking of which, you have shown me a big favor today. Maybe I will ask you to ask for it in the future?"

The old monk's tone was full of free and easy, and Lin Yiyun could hear it.

The other party just joked casually, and didn't intend to ask him to repay.

What's more, with the opponent's realm, I don't know how long it takes to catch up.

"My old monk's name is Pu Bei, Pu Shining Pu, Compassionate Compassion."

The old monk's voice came slowly, with a very calm tone.

"I wrote it down, I hope that one day I can meet the master again."

After Lin Yiyun clasped his fists together, he stopped staying and urged Dun Guang to leave.

After a few breaths, the old monk Pubei flew out of the cave.

He held Gu Changli between his skinny arms, and looked in the direction of Lin Yiyun's departure.

He shook his head and sighed: "I don't know whether what I did today is right or wrong."

"This is fate, after all, it has formed a cause and effect."

The old monk looked at the unconscious Gu Changli in his arms, his white eyebrows trembled a few times.

There was still a flash of brilliance in his hand, and a small wooden box appeared, after he opened it.

Inside the small wooden box was only a pill the size of a longan, with golden symbols flashing across the surface of the pill from time to time.

"Unexpectedly, the Nirvana Pill, which has never been used, will come in handy today."

"Forget it, keeping it will be useless to me in the future.

"Today, let's be a good person to the end, and form a great relationship with you!"

After the old monk talked to himself, he put the Nirvana Pill into Gu Changli's mouth without hesitation.

Then he didn't look at Gu Changli's reaction, but his eyes flickered and he looked in a certain direction.

"This benefactor has been watching here for a long time, so it's time to show up!"

The old monk spoke, although the voice was not loud, but it was accompanied by Buddha power.

It spread out, echoing endlessly in the surrounding tens of miles of space.