Chapter 1573: Chapter 1,570, the monk’s method of the past (1/97)

　　Translator: 549690339

　　When Zheng woke up, he found that he and Peng xiren were entangled by a powerful spiritual thread.

　　“Brother Zheng! You’re finally awake!”Peng Xiren shouted, his face filled with fear.

　　He felt that his sea of consciousness had exploded, as if something was burning in his lungs. And in the center of the Sea of consciousness, a huge whirlpool had appeared.

　　The entire depression had sunk in, and there wasn’t even a drop of seawater in it.

　　“Eh?”Zheng felt that something was wrong. He was stunned to find that his memories had actually been tampered with.

　　He gently placed his paw on Peng Xiren’s head, and discovered the same problem.

　　A small part of their memories had actually been tampered with in the astrolabe.

　　It was already very clear who the instigator of this matter was.

　　“Was it the monk who did it?”Zheng’s brows were tightly knitted, and his emotions began to become complicated.

　　The five-piece chessboard in front of him had yet to be completely played, but the monk had already disappeared. The direction of this matter was very clear.

　　Zheng picked up a chess piece and broke it apart. A trace of Buddha’s fire from the past flowed out of the chess piece.

　　Looking at this scene, Zheng instantly knew how monk Jin Deng had done all of this.

　　The Chess Pieces of the past..

　　So the monk had already begun to lay out his plans during the chess game.

　　Zheng frowned.

　　He didn’t understand why the monk had done that.

　　Back then, Peng Xiren and his fingertip, Daofather Wang had chosen Peng Xiren as his true disciple.

　　Logically speaking, the monk shouldn’t have had a good impression of Peng Xiren.

　　But now, he had set up a trap to hide the fact that Peng Xiren had discovered the heavenly tomb during his chess game.

　　Now, Zheng completely understood.

　　The monk had done all of this on purpose.

　　He had deliberately allowed him to spy on Wang Ling’s spirit, and then fainted from the backlash.

　　He had also deliberately played chess with him, so that both he and Peng Xiren had been hit.

　　“Monk… You’re underestimating me too much if you think I won’t notice.”

　　Zheng gave a bitter smile.

　　He closed his eyes and calculated with his fingers, and his expression immediately became complicated. He couldn’t help glaring at Peng Xiren. “Why didn’t you wake me up earlier?”

　　Peng xiren lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake.

　　Peng Xiren roughly understood the current situation.

　　The monk had used the Buddha’s fire of the past to temporarily hide the fact that the heavenly tomb had already been opened.

　　After the monk left, Peng Xiren repeatedly pondered over the words the monk had said to him before he left.

　　His body and mind started to feel a sense of fear towards the tomb god.

　　“Forget it… It’s not your fault. Who would have thought that a monk would be so scheming?”

　　Zheng stared at Peng Xiren and let out a sigh. “The monk’s actions are to get rid of us and fight against that tomb god himself. This is suicide! We have to help him!”

　　Just as he was about to stand up, Peng Xiren suddenly cried out, “Don’t touch brother Zheng!”

　　He had a pained expression on his face.

　　Is the two people around the spirit of the thread was pulled, so that Peng Xi people feel a special pain.

　　“How dare this monk…”

　　Only then did Zheng realize the abnormality of this spiritual thread.

　　This is not an ordinary spiritual thread, but a Purdue line that can be traced to the soul… if the spiritual thread is broken or drawn away, Peng Xiren’s soul will be immediately transcended into reincarnation.

　　Protecting Peng Xiren had been a mission given to him by Daofather Wang.

　　The monk had calculated that there was no way he would take the risk of pulling out the thread, and that Peng Xiren would ignore it and forcibly leave the astrolabe to fight for him..

　　“What the hell is this monk trying to do? !”Malevolent was furious. With a whoosh, he flipped the chessboard over.

　　The Putuan Buddhist thread couldn’t be forcibly removed.

　　In that case, he could only wait for the line of Buddha to disappear on its own..

　　And there were two prerequisites for it to disappear on its own.

　　First, the monk’s spiritual energy had been exhausted and he was unable to maintain the power of the line of Buddha.

　　And second, the monk had died in battle..

　　This was the worst situation.

　　Previously, Zheng had been trying to chase the monk away because he wanted to find a chance to reach the heavenly tomb.

　　He had even thought of how to leave the monk in his astrolabe.

　　In the end, he didn’t expect the monk to attack before him.

　　“Brother Zheng, what should we do now…”Peng Xiren knew that a disaster was coming, but he didn’t know what to do at the moment.

　　Zheng sat down cross-legged and lowered his head in deep thought.

　　What to do..

　　He didn’t know what to do either!

　　The only thing he could do now was to sit down cross-legged and call out Amitabha..

　　..

　　On the other side, after trapping Zheng and Peng Xiren in the astrolabe, the monk was also looking for the Heavenly Tomb’s location.

　　He extracted the memory of Peng Xiren that was covered up and fused it into his sea of consciousness, following the clues to find the Heavenly Tomb’s location.

　　This space in the universe that didn’t have any stars was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

　　The monk could definitely sense that a fierce battle had occurred here.

　　“Is it a hidden entrance?”The monk frowned slightly.

　　Daofather Wang had indeed hidden the heavenly tomb here. Not even the monk had thought about it. If it hadn’t been for the memories of Peng Xiren, he probably would never have been able to find the exact location of the heavenly tomb in the vast, infinite galaxy.

　　The monk opened his swastika and once again used the power of the Buddha’s fire to augment his eye power to observe what had happened before he arrived here.

　　In the end, he saw the old woman whose soul had been ignited and who had died in pain while screaming..

　　“Run… quickly run…”

　　The old woman screamed with all her strength.

　　Her soul that had been burning eventually turned into nothingness.

　　The monk pressed his palms together and chanted the curse of rebirth in his heart. He performed the ritual of reincarnation on this pitiful tomb keeper.

　　The tomb god was just as he had thought before. He was extremely cruel.

　　He knew that the old woman’s soul had already been burned away and she was unable to enter the reincarnation ritual… his current reincarnation probably wouldn’t be of any use.

　　However, the monk still wanted to do that.

　　The monks were merciful, hoping for a psychological comfort.

　　“Monk, are you the only one here?”

　　A few seconds later, a familiar figure appeared in front of the monk.

　　It was the voice of the tomb god, but… the body wasn’t the original body of the tomb god.

　　“You stole the body of Xi Ren?”The monk looked at the person in front of him, and his eyes were slightly stunned.

　　The person in front of him had the appearance of Peng Xiren’s handsome face, but the color of his eyes and hair had already changed.

　　Purple eyes, purple hair… everything was filled with an evil aura.

　　There was also a small horn on his forehead.

　　“If I didn’t want to break the soul contract with him, I wouldn’t have made such a move. “However, fusing into his body has an unexpected benefit. I could roam freely within this heavenly tomb… The Daofather wouldn’t have the heart to lay his hands on his precious disciple,”the tomb God laughed coldly.

　　He released his aura slightly, and the monk instantly felt a wild wind blow in front of him! The monastic robe on his body began to wildly dance in the wind, and the enormous pressure brought with it a crushing pressure as it swept forward!

　　“It’s actually so strong…”the monk was secretly astonished.

　　He felt as if he was swaying like a tree branch in the wind.

　　The tomb God at his peak was too terrifying!

　　A wicked purple light surged all over his body, and his aura constantly increased. He was like a king of the universe overlooking the human world! The chaotic energy soared into the sky and swept through more than half of the infinite Milky Way!

　　That kind of power had already exceeded the monk’s imagination.

　　“Monk… Did you come here to reincarnate yourself?”

　　Before the monk could react, the tomb god’s figure changed and he instantly appeared behind the golden lamp. He opened his hand and grabbed the monk’s bald head.

　　“Amitabha…”the tomb God grabbed the top of the monk’s head. The monk closed his eyes and his expression was emotionless.

　　“You didn’t Dodge or Dodge. Are you trying to prove that your head is made of iron?” 1

　　The tomb god snorted.

　　Then, a huge explosion exploded from his palm. The shockwave of the explosion spread far and wide, and the black space crack created by the power of chaos spread out! The distance of light-years kept expanding out of the infinite Milky Way!

　　No one would have thought that this terrifying scene, which was like the beginning of the universe, was created just to crush the head of a monk..