Lin Jinghao's body was motionless, and his soul was suspended in the air. The lightning strike just now had caused him to involuntarily separate the two. Now, he could really see the young monk in the Taomu Sword.

, and the giant python that bowed its head.

"Am I 'dead'?" Lin Jinghao blurted out and asked, looking at the sad expression on his grandfather's face who was standing motionless behind him.

"Donor, the poor monk said that you have a golden body to protect your body. Now you are just out of body. Now, you are the real owner of this 'Spirit Snake Sword'. From now on, the burden of exterminating demons and protecting the Tao in this world will be handed over to you."

Here you go." The young monk clasped his hands together, looking handsome and compassionate.

"What is it about the soul leaving the body to slay demons and protect the way? Shouldn't my soul be out of the body?" Based on his past experience, Lin Jinghao only knew that he should be in a dissociated state where the soul was out of the body.

"The wandering soul of ordinary people is called the soul, and a soul with superb magic power is the soul. For practitioners in the world, this is something that is higher than the physical body and can exist alone. It is through continuous cultivation by practitioners

, and the gradually formed source of power that can control the soul is also the true meaning of life and the essence of everything that a practitioner pursues."

The monk raised his hand and caressed the giant python's head. At this moment, the giant python had long lost its aggressiveness and lay there motionless. It just looked at Lin Jinghao with a pair of pitiful big eyes as if to please.

"Master, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand you at all?" The young monk's Buddhist verse made Lin Jinghao confused.

He secretly thought: 'Except for the bullet in his head, he can have his soul leave the body under the influence of external forces. When has he ever had any cultivation? What's more, he has also 'cultivated' any magic power.

The soul is gone?'

The monk seemed to see what he was thinking, and continued: "The soul is something that every mortal has at birth, but for ascetics, when they reach the state of 'refining qi and transforming into gods', they will have a sense of the world.

A unique sense. This sense has been present since human beings were born and is a characteristic of intelligent life.

If we practitioners want to awaken the soul and gain this unique sense, in addition to improving our own cultivation, we must also have a sense of transcendence.

The external nature of things. Therefore, from ancient times to the present, all those who have achieved success in cultivation have great wisdom that ordinary people do not have.

In other words, some people may not be able to pursue it in their lifetime, while some people may achieve great success due to some kind of chance."

The master's words made Lin Jinghao confused. Instead of making Lin Jinghao's thinking clearer and clearer, he made him even more confused: "Master, I still don't understand?"

For Lin Jinghao, he has never been a 'professional' practitioner. He is just an ordinary policeman with a different 'structure' from others.

"You don't have to understand that in essence, the Yuan Shen is not a 'supernatural force'. The Yuan Shen still coexists with the body. Without the body's accommodation, the Yuan Shen cannot freely move in any time and space.

It exists, and eventually it will slowly disintegrate over time.

Therefore, don’t be self-righteous and think that you can call the wind and rain and do whatever you want from now on. You still need to take good care of your body.”

Lin Jinghao was completely confused now: "Ah, I..." He was robbed by the master for no reason. Lin Jinghao originally wanted to ask more carefully, but he could only swallow the words as they reached his lips.

"Director Lin..." In Lin Jinghao's ears, his grandfather's heart-rending roar came again because he could not break through the obstacle. When he looked down again, he saw his own body kneeling on the ground. Lin Jinghao was completely shocked.

At a loss.

The heavy rain was still falling, and the lightning bolts seemed to be pulled by something, and they continued to hit the peach wood sword in Lin Jinghao's hand. However, such a huge energy could not damage Lin Jinghao's body and body.

The Taomu Sword causes no damage.

"Donor, if you don't go back and take control of your artifact, I'm afraid this mountain will be destroyed."

During the few minutes that Lin Jinghao was stunned, the crater created by the Taomu Sword in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, forming a deep crater with a diameter of two meters, while his body remained unchanged.

, slowly fell into the pit.

"Go back?" Lin Jinghao's thoughts just came together. Before he could recover, his soul had returned to his original position and returned to his body. He slowly

He slowly raised his head, and on his forehead, a shrapnel-shaped metal mark appeared, faintly shining with golden light.

"Crack," a bolt of lightning fell from the sky again. At this moment, Lin Jinghao stood up like a god. He pulled out the Spirit Snake Sword on the ground and pointed it straight to the sky. The lightning struck the tip of the peach wood sword impartially. At first glance,

It looked as if he had raised his sword to draw it down from the sky.

Lightning continued to gather at the tip of the sword, and became larger and larger, forming a round ball of light in an instant. Even the giant python in the mahogany sword raised its head again, opened its mouth, and looked at it

He looked like he wanted to break the sword and get out again.

"Amitabha, donor, aren't you tired of lifting it?" The shrapnel on Lin Jinghao's forehead shone brightly, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a golden light. The grandfather standing in the distance was stunned and opened his mouth wide, unable to scream a word.

.

"Boom," the ball of light was pushed out by Lin Jinghao, and hit a big tree as thick as a bowl not far away in the middle. The big tree was directly broken from the roots. It fell down with a 'click' and was standing in a deep pit.

superior.

At this time, Lin Jinghao was completely awake. With a backhand, he sheathed the mahogany sword, then with a lunge, he stepped on the side of the pit and jumped up. Then he put his left hand on the tree trunk lying on the pit.

A fish jumped out of the dragon gate.

"Grandpa, why did you come out of the pavilion?" As soon as he came out of the pit, Lin Jinghao saw his grandfather lying in a puddle, muttering words with fear on his face, and he hurried over and picked him up.

The lightning and thunder finally stopped, but the rain was still falling. Lin Jinghao carried his grandfather into the pavilion. As soon as he put him down, his grandfather grabbed his sleeve.

"Director Lin, I want to ask you to promise me something."

"What's the matter? Tell me," Lin Jinghao was a little confused looking at his grandfather's pleading eyes. But he knew that he had witnessed everything that just happened. In his grandfather's mind, he was already a person who could compete with the 'Thunder and Lightning'

The struggle is 'very human'.

"If you see Shan Hong, please advise him to turn around and not make the same mistake again and again. If... the queen must kill him, please also ask her to spare him for the sake of my duty to guard the family's tomb for generations.
Chapter completed!