"……insect."

"My power, is it a bug?"

The little monk stared at the golden cicada on the top of his head, and suddenly laughed wildly, "Sure enough, it's the same as me, an image of extreme humbleness..."

As he said that, his eyes dimmed, as if he was about to lose the will to survive, but Su Mo quickly pulled out the "arrow" from his body, and then healed his wound.

"The worm is the embodiment of your will, try its ability first, if it is a waste, then you can die as you please."

"...Do you want me to die?"

The little monk murmured in a low voice, and then he suddenly gritted his teeth, supported his body, closed his eyes, and began to manipulate his substitute.

Instinctively, the stand-in controlled by him uttered a rather sharp cicada chirp, but when the cicada chirp reached people's ears, there was a feeling like an ancient Buddha reciting scriptures blooming in his heart.

Listening to the sound of cicadas, Su Mo felt as if, in his spirit, there was a light that was slowly being ignited, and a sense of peace emerged from the depths of his heart.

The wailing bandits on the steps, listening to the cicadas, gradually stopped whining. For about a few minutes, all the bandits showed an extremely relieved and peaceful expression on their faces, and none of the bandits who were fatally injured They were even able to stand up slowly. The little monk stared at several of them who were familiar with them, looked at their wounds, and subconsciously manipulated the doubles, as if sending out some kind of signal.

The lights in each person's body flickered rapidly. The seriously injured bandits recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the lights began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"That's psychic energy."

When the little monk was a little puzzled, Su Mo's voice rose slowly, "It seems that you can make their minds manifest into a specific form..."

"It can affect the changes in the minds of those people, recognize their recovery from serious injuries, and forcefully restore their body functions..."

"So did I save them?"

"From the perspective of life, it should be, but..."

Su Mo narrowed his eyes slowly, and was silent for a while, "The composition of the mind and will comes from memory, and the weakening of the lights of the mind may mean that their memory, spirit, will, soul, etc., have occurred. A certain change, or rather, a defect."

Zhizhi stopped his voice, and more than 30 bandits stood in front of the little monk. Those who were seriously injured all showed dementia-like expressions, while those who were slightly injured looked around in a daze, "Memory and spirit really happened. It's changed..."

"Bo Hai, your substitute... is very interesting. From today on, it is called "Dipamkar", which means "Dipamkar", and it is the Dipamkar Buddha."

"What do you think these have to do with my bugs?"

"In the biographical novels of the Ming Dynasty, the Burning Lamp Buddha has a transformed image. It is the second disciple of the World Honored One, named Jin Chanzi."

Golden cicada.

"Please explain more clearly."

"What you ignite is the light of the human mind, which supports the multiple factors such as "memory, will, reason..." and so on. First of all, your substitute has enough ability to transmit the voice of Zhizhi, making it within range. The target is affected by the sound of cicadas, and the light of the mind emerges, and then the sound can be transmitted through the affected target again, so that the third party and the fourth party continue to be transmitted from top to bottom... Theory On the ground, you stand at a considerable height, and when you activate the substitute ability from top to bottom, you can reach a range of hundreds of meters and thousands of meters, and affect the mind of the target thousands of meters away."

The little monk was silent for a while, staring at the stand-in above his head, he suddenly understood how terrifying his power was, and simply exerting some small influence on those lights made the souls of these former acquaintances The light weakened and turned into idiots and mentally handicapped.

If one day he stands on Mount Fuji and activates this ability...

"Have I... become a Buddha?"

ps: Chocrat's ability is quite good, but unfortunately he is a pervert.

Chapter 469: You can recognize this formation!

"The reason most people live in this world is simple—"

"Wealth, talent, youth, opposite sex, power..."

"Even if the means of obtaining are different, in essence, it's just that their choices are different."

Slowly closing the black book in his hand, the black-haired man in his thirties raised his hand, combed his high back hair, and then took out a silver pocket watch from his pocket with the other hand.

"Twelve thirty-five."

"It's 7 minutes slower than the last trip."

He pressed his eyelids, stepped out of the carriage, patted the horse pulling the carriage lightly, and then said slowly: "On the way back, if the error is more than 3 minutes, you should go and be with those monsters." .”

The steed looked at the man in confusion, blinked tiredly, panted heavily, and turned his head away.

"Catman, it seems that this guy didn't understand what you said."

From behind the carriage, a man with a very strong figure slowly walked out. He stretched his body, parted his lips and smiled, "How about letting me eat it?"

"I'll leave it to you when I return to Beijing."

The man called the cat man pushed his glasses calmly, then looked at the small mountain temple not far away, "I don't want to walk back."

"There are a lot of people staring at Ping'an Beijing now, but outside Beijing is very free."

"Don't be too happy, that poisonous woman has been missing for several days. Although there has been no news of her death, it is most likely that she was caught by the Shenzhi group. Next, we must be more cautious in our actions. gone."

He paused, and then said softly, "I plan to set up a trap here, so that the Shenzhina group will lose one or two members."

"In terms of traps, that magician is more suitable."

"He is a lunatic, really let him come to this temple, within two days, he has to move all the scum here to his operating table, and the vampire woman next to him..."

Speaking of the vampire woman, his eyes flashed with seriousness, "Although I don't hate villains, I don't like monsters that can no longer be called human beings at all."

"They're conceptually and spiritually out of the human level."

"...Actually, there are no normal people in our team."

The muscular man sneered, Catman gave him a look, and then continued, "Forget it, anyway, after this scene, we will part ways."

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