Mind Cultivation Record

The offensive of spiritual consciousness is impossible to guard against.

The reason why Xiao Mian felt a splitting headache and couldn't even stand up straight was because he suffered the monster's spiritual offensive.

The so-called consciousness offensive is to use one's own consciousness to directly invade the opponent's soul, and use the consciousness to turn into a sharp blade to cut the opponent's soul and sea of ​​consciousness. It can even directly cut the opponent's soul into pieces, thereby killing the opponent without a single blow. Intangible.

The Divine Mind Sword that Xiao Mian comprehended was a prototype of the Divine Consciousness Offensive.

Of course, although the offensive of spiritual consciousness is effective, if it encounters an opponent with comparable spiritual consciousness, it will easily fall into a stalemate. At that time, the monk will face a greater danger than a real sword or a real gun. If the opponent's spiritual consciousness is unfortunately stronger than his own, then using his spiritual consciousness offensive rashly will only cause his own quick death.

Although the strength of Xiao Mian's soul can be said to be invincible in the foundation building stage, after all, he has not condensed his own spiritual consciousness, and is unable to defend at all against the spiritual offensive launched by the monster. Xiao Mian can be said to be in an undefended and naked position. .

But just because Xiao Mian was helpless, it didn't mean that other things would let the monster mess around in Xiao Mian's mind.

First it was Guitou, who fought back angrily.

When the opponent's spiritual offensive rushed into Xiao Mian's brain, Guitou immediately faced him tit for tat. If not, Xiao Mian would have exploded in his head and died.

However, Guitou's defense had little effect. In desperation, Guitou made intentions and actions to seize Xiao Mian.

This was a big deal, and Hei Bu was finally alarmed.

Hei Bu and Gui Tou were enemies and sworn enemies. They had been entangled in the unknown abyss for thousands of years. Hei Bu had an instinctive resistance to Gui Tou's aura.

Now that the ghost head was trying to seize Xiao Mian, Hei Bu woke up immediately. Then Hei Bu discovered that not only the damn ghost head was in Xiao Mian's mind, but there was also another malicious consciousness, the angry one. Next, the black cloth came with a pot full of it.

Guitou saw the opportunity quickly. Although his soul body was rubbed by the golden light from the black cloth, it was not injured in the end. However, the monster's consciousness was not so lucky.

At first, the monster was still suspicious. Xiao Mian clearly suffered a blow from it and was "exploded". Even if he didn't die on the spot, he should have been devoured by hungry ghosts. However, Xiao Mian was neither torn into pieces by ten thousand ghosts nor because of his death. The soul exploded and died. After using the God of Explosion to severely injure Xiao Mian for the second time, the monster then planned to use the Moon Demon Blade to cut off Xiao Mian's head directly.

Unexpectedly, just when it was holding the Moon Demon Blade high and about to cut it down, it felt that the spiritual consciousness that invaded Xiao Mian's brain suddenly disappeared without a trace. The moment of shock turned into panic, even overshadowing the pain caused by his consciousness being swallowed up.

At this moment, a two-color sword light carrying star core explosion flames and purple cloud thunder passed through the body and pierced the monster's sagging abdomen.

Fiery red flames and dark purple thunder raged inside the short monster's body, finally completely exploding it and shattering it into strands of ugly minced meat.

This sword almost consumed all the true energy in Xiao Mian's body. It not only triggered the star core explosion flame hidden in the Star Magnetic Divine Sword when it was cast, but also triggered the tribulation thunder absorbed by the Star Magnetic Divine Sword when it went through the thunder tribulation. They are also the natural enemies of evil things.

With one strike of sword, the monster disappeared into thin air.

Standing up, Xiao Mian did not dare to be careless.

How can it be easy for a ten thousand year old demon?

Sure enough, the next moment, the empty Main Hall was filled with crazy laughter.

"Hahaha..., hum! Want to kill me? It's not that easy!"

Amidst the wild laughter, ghosts gathered together and transformed into the three-foot dwarf. Even the Moon Demon Blade in its hand was unscathed, but the dwarf's face was quite pale, and his consciousness was obviously swallowed by the black cloth. It cannot be regenerated.

Because of this, the monster looked at Xiao Mian with a look that wanted to eat Xiao Mian alive.

But because he was unsure of Xiao Mian's details, the monster did not dare to act rashly.

At this moment, the little monk finally opened his eyes and looked at the monster.

"Baoxian, don't you still know you were wrong?"

The monster suddenly shuddered when he heard this, and his face became even paler.

Xiao Mian saw that the little monk finally came back to his senses. While he breathed a sigh of relief, he also cursed in his heart: After doing this for a long time, do they know each other?

"Are you wrong? What's wrong with me!?" Turning around suddenly, the monster whom the young monk called "Baoxian" stared at the young monk and asked angrily: "I just want to pursue my own way, why?" Is this wrong? Are you the only one who is qualified to pursue the Dao? I don’t agree with you for the rest of my life. Why can’t I pursue my Dao? Will I be your protector for generations to come? I don’t accept it!”

"Baoxian, what is the 'Tao' in your mouth? Immortality? Or invincibility? Baoxian, you have become a demon. The World-Honored One once said: All heretics are demons!"

"If I were a devil, I would pursue the devil's path!" Gritting his teeth, the monster said in a hateful voice: "I don't want to hide behind you, I want to surpass you!"

The young monk was stunned when he heard this, and then showed a thoughtful expression.

"It turns out that I am your devil!"

As he spoke, the little monk stood up, ignoring the golden bell, walked slowly to the monster, grabbed the monster's hand holding the Moon Demon Blade, and placed the Moon Demon Blade on his neck. . Xiao Mian's expression changed greatly, but he did not dare to act rashly because he did not know the little monk's plan. The monster's expression also changed greatly, and he was at a loss for the moment.

The little monk smiled brightly at the monster, then raised the moon demon blade and slashed it hard at his neck.

Blood splattered, and the moon-white monk's clothes were stained with crimson.

Even though Xiao Mian was always smart, he never expected that the young monk would really kill him like this. This was suicide! This is suicide! This is suicide!

This is a life-threatening rhythm!

But - if you die, what will I do? ?

On the other hand, the monster stood there blankly as the little monk's blood sprayed all over his face. Even the Moon Demon Blade fell to the ground as if it was unknown.

"Now that I am dead and you are still alive, have you surpassed me?"

"I...I...I don't know..." Seeing the little monk slumped on the ground, the monster suddenly fell to the ground and muttered to himself: "Are you dead? Am I still alive? I am your protector, you If I die, what am I still doing? I want to die too!”

die--!

As soon as he said this, the monster's entire body fell apart and turned into black threads floating on the main hall, and all the ghosts that had been flying before disappeared.

In the huge Main Hall, only Xiao Mian and the dead young monk were left.

After a long silence, Xiao Mian came to the young monk's body.

"Hey! Is it okay? Everyone has been fooled to death by you!" The little monk's body remained motionless, and Xiao Mian didn't care. He bent down and groped the little monk's body. While groping, he murmured to himself: "What's your worth, kid?" It’s very lucrative, let’s make some extra money first…”

"Get out!" The young monk suddenly sat up from the ground and glared at Xiao Mian.

"..., Buddhism is indeed a big liar!"

"Tch! This is called a battle of wits but not strength, do you understand?"

Standing up, the young monk casually wiped his neck, and the originally terrifying huge wound disappeared. Also, the moon-white monk's robes became clean again.

Although Xiao Mian was very dissatisfied with the young monk's character, Xiao Mian was still envious of this trick.

After repeated questioning by Xiao Mian, the young monk explained: "Baoxian thinks he has extraordinary spiritual knowledge. He likes to use the illusions he creates to tease the enemy, and he is not afraid of other people's illusions. But he doesn't know that the real illusions need to be deceived." Himself! But strange to say, logically speaking, with the strength of his consciousness, he wouldn't be so unbearable..."

The young monk was puzzled, but Xiao Mian guessed that the reason why Baoxian couldn't resist the young monk's illusion attack was probably related to the invading consciousness being swallowed up by the black cloth.

The damage to the spiritual consciousness was more serious than the damage to the physical body, and it was more difficult to recover, because Xiao Mian was not knocked down when he used Explosive God for the first time, and Baoxian even used a third of his spiritual consciousness when he used Explosive God for the second time. These spiritual consciousnesses were swallowed up by the black cloth, and the damage to Baoxian was far greater than beheading him a hundred times, which can be said to have broken off one of his arms.

It was precisely because of this that Baoxian seemed so vulnerable when faced with the illusion attack from the young monk.

Of course, the little monk's illusion attack was indeed unexpected.

"Poor! You defeated him in the illusion that he is best at. If he knew it, wouldn't he have evil thoughts in his heart again and won't let you go? Who is he?"

"... Baoxian is my protector in the previous life!"

Although Xiao Mian had expected it, he still couldn't help but feel frightened when he heard the young monk admit it so frankly: not only because of the relationship between the two, but also because of the "past life" mentioned by the young monk—— Could it be that there really was a past life! ?