"I still have this supernatural power?"

Zhu Dashan himself was confused and smirked, "I really don't know."

Zhou Shu smiled, "Yes, if it weren't for this supernatural power, you wouldn't be able to stop the demonic energy around you."

Zhu Dashan suddenly touched his head, "After I left Dashan, I didn't feel the devilish energy was any problem, but I didn't expect it to be due to magical powers."

Zhao Yueru looked at him anxiously, "How did you get this supernatural power?"

"I am also strange."

Zhou Shu seemed thoughtful, "Lao Zhu, what do you usually practice? Those tens of thousands of times?"

"What else can it be? Of course it is Fumo Mountain."

Zhu Dashan looked at Zhou Shu very calmly, just thinking and was stunned again, "But speaking of it, the Fumo Mountain I practiced is a little different."

Zhou Shu questioned, "Is it different?"

"Ok."

Zhu Dashan nodded with certainty, "When I first came to this mountain, I could always hear some inexplicable sounds of chanting scriptures, especially when I was practicing, I couldn't stop at all, and those sounds were directly drilled. If I go inside my head, I can’t even listen to it. Just like that, I listen to these scriptures while practicing, and I feel different as I practice..."

He glanced at Zhou Shu with a lot of guilt, "Actually, after I knew this was the Demon Realm, I also felt that there were problems with those scriptures, but the mountain body I trained seemed to be stronger. , So I kept practicing."

"It's okay."

Zhou Shu smiled and patted him, "Survival is the number one priority. After changing me, I will suddenly get this powerful technique and I will practice it."

Zhu Dashan seemed to heaved a sigh of relief, "Well, just say that. I know you hate demons the most."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Don't think too much, no matter what, you are my brother, even if you change to the Demon Race."

Zhao Yueru followed, "Lao Zhu, in fact, we thought you were a demon. If you had lost before, we would have to fight that bootian, but I didn’t expect that you didn’t make a heavy hand, you didn’t intend to kill, the demon god. He didn't come out, so he was lucky."

Zhu Dashan stunned, "Devil?"

Zhou Shu explained a few words, "We met once with the demon **** watching the boiled sky..."

"I would not let him go if I knew it, it would be nice to fight him a few times, what a good opportunity I missed.

Zhu Dashan sighed, as if he didn't take the Devil God seriously, "His knife was chopped off and it hurts so well. I feel better."

Zhou Shu paused, and then said, "At that time, I saw that you didn't make a heavy hand, and guessed that your sanity should still be there. This approach is completely different from the demons, and you have never been a murderer. It will not kill people who cannot resist."

"I asked them to fight, also to hone the mountain, what do you do to kill?"

Zhu Dashan smiled, "I always beat myself in the mountains, and I feel uncomfortable."

Zhao Yueru was surprised, "Do you usually practice by yourself?"

"Yes, it's very interesting, the more painful the better the effect, haha..."

Zhu Dashan nodded vigorously, only smiling and a little bit sorrowful, "I can't help it, I can't get out of this mountain without training."

During the hundreds of years when he was unable to use the cold mountain to get out of the mountain, he had to beat himself up every day after he finished his cultivation. He would never let go of his fist until he was completely injured. Although he could recover later, the pain in the middle... Practice is unimaginable for ordinary people.

Zhao Yueru was silent for a while, what kind of scene was this?

In order to leave this cold mountain and live by beating oneself, every day the pain is extremely painful to see a glimmer of hope.

Zhou Shu looked serious, "Do you still remember that scripture? Read it to me, it seems I have thought of something."

"Remember, I have read it thousands or tens of thousands of times, and now it's engraved in my mind, even if I want to forget it," Zhu Dashan nodded and lowered his head to recite a scripture. When reciting it, his voice couldn't help but He became muffled, his eyes focused, and he looked very religious.

Zhao Yueru was stunned after only a few sentences, and whispered, "What language is this? It seems a bit familiar?"

"Well, what you have heard, the Aotian Demon God speaks this kind of immortal language."

Zhou Shu paused, "A long time ago, when there were few demons, the demons and practitioners were still connected, and the demons also used the language of the immortal world."

"There are demon gods here too?"

Zhao Yueru was even more puzzled, "Then... Does Lao Zhu understand?"

Zhou Shu said slowly, "He may not understand, but after hearing it a lot, over and over, thousands of times, he can understand the meaning. The focus of this verse is not only on the content, but also on the tone and tone of the chanting. The way is subtly acceptable, like a way to teach disciples."

Zhao Yueru suddenly realized, "Yes, I can't understand other people's chanting, but I can guess it after listening too much."

Zhou Shuning thought quietly, and did not open his eyes until he finished reading the scripture.

Zhu Dashan looked at him, "I'm finished, what did you think of?"

"If you are right, this scripture should be a method of cultivating the body of the demon god," Zhou Shuqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said, "I once saw a memory of the demon **** in the reincarnation pool. There are a few brief introductions to the body of the devil, and there are overlaps in the scriptures you just read."

"The body of the devil?"

Not only Zhu Dashan was surprised, but Zhao Yueru was the same.

Zhou Shu paused and said, "It should be the body of the demon god, there may be a demon **** in this cold mountain that has left behind and was accepted by you."

Zhu Dashan was dumbfounded, "I have cultivated the body of the Demon God? No, it should be the body of Fumo Mountain, right."

"I don't know the specific process, but I think you should have incorporated the body of the Demon God into the Fumo Mountain. The two refining methods entangled in your body, restrained each other, and finally complemented each other. You got a lot of the body of the Demon God. At the same time, it also inspired the great supernatural powers of Fumo Mountain, the light of Buddha." Zhou Shu hesitated, "Although I have not seen similar records, it is indeed possible for the Fumo Mountain of the Great Desolate Temple to give birth to great supernatural powers. True Buddha."

Zhu Dashan is still a daze~lightnovelpub.net~? ! "

Zhou Shu looked at him and sighed unconsciously, "Lao Zhu, you can cultivate the Demon God Body and Fumo Mountain Body at the same time, and you can do it well, and you can still maintain a clear and pure spirit without being corroded by the devil. It's incomparable."

Zhou Shu was envious.

I'm afraid I couldn't do it with any other person, and of course Zhou Shu couldn't do it himself.

From the beginning of cultivation, Zhu Dashan has always been a pure person, innocent, and therefore always good luck. In the Lotus School, he was the first to receive the appreciation of the elders to help him open his veins, and then went out to experience inexplicable He gained the appreciation of Demon Cultivation, and after eating Heigu for decades, he changed his body. Later, he even mastered the Void God cover that the descendants of beasts might have. Then he didn’t know where he learned Fumo Mountain Body. The body was integrated into Fumo Mountain, and even inspired the great magical power of Fumo Mountain...

However, all of this came out of countless pains, and it was also the best return to the pure.

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