Chapter 1: Man-kill [Part 1]

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The dungeon world of the Cold Tiger Palace, the ninth floor of the Fuhu Pagoda.

Zhang Yuan searched his mind and kept asking Monk Kuchan various questions, many of which were repeated, and Monk Kuchan answered one by one after another. After chatting for more than an hour, Zhang Yuan had dry mouth and tea on the table. However, for the sake of caution, he had never touched the tea cup on the table.

"Ku Chan, you said, can I bring your relics out of the Secret Realm of Crouching Tiger?" Zhang Yuan asked again.

Ku Chan was drinking tea with a tea cup. After hearing Zhang Yuan’s question, he first showed a look of surprise on his face, and then said in a panic: “No! No! The Heavenly Dao arranged for the little monk to be rescued by the heavenly gifted person. This is the destiny. If the destiny is changed, it may cause dissatisfaction with the heavenly way. Not only will the little monk be punished by heaven, but you will also be implicated. Therefore, it is better to dispel this thought."

"Haha, I'm just talking." Zhang Yuan answered perfunctorily, and then continued to ask: "By the way, how will you resurrect in the future?"

"As long as the god-given person gives the little monk's relics to the Buddhist monks, there will naturally be a monk who puts the little monk in the lotus pond, and the little monk can be resurrected by shaping the lotus body." Ku Chan replied.

"Does the relic must be placed in the lotus pond by the monk? Is the lotus pond fixed? Or is it an ordinary lotus pond?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"The monk must be consecrated for the little monk's relics and injected into the lotus seeds with Buddhism. Otherwise, the little monk will not be able to be reborn. As for the lotus pond, any lotus pond can do. However, whether the lotus pond has sufficient spiritual energy is related to the long time for the little monk to reborn. If it is an ordinary lotus pond, it will take a long time to reborn. The lotus pond on the back mountain of Shaolin Temple has rich spiritual energy. It only takes one day for the little monk to reborn." Ku Chan said.

"That's it." Zhang Yuan responded, then thought about what else to ask, but he couldn't think of anything else to ask.

Seeing that Zhang Yuan stopped asking questions, Ku Chan breathed a sigh of relief. He was questioned by Zhang Yuan for more than an hour, which made him very distressed. In Ku Chan's mind, Zhang Yuan was a level 10,000 immortal, and he was just a level 1,200 little arhat. The two sides were different, so when Zhang Yuan asked, he could only answer honestly, but he was asked repeatedly, as if he was interrogated, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Ku Chan took a sip of tea and said, "Telecommand, when are you going to issue a mission to the God-given person for the little monk?"

"This, I will report your affairs to Tiandao as soon as possible. As long as Tiandao issues a formal order, I will handle other things for you." Zhang Yuan said perfunctorily.

"Thank you, sir." Ku Chan thanked.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan suddenly thought of another question and asked: "Ku Chan, you said that you used to resolve the tiger's anger in this secret realm of Crouching Tiger. What's the matter with those tiger's anger? How did you resolve it?"

"This..." Ku Chan thought for a moment, then said, "The little monk doesn't remember it. He only knows that he has resolved the tiger's anger, but he doesn't know how to resolve it. I think it's because the way of heaven eliminates the little monk's memory."

"That's it." Zhang Yuan recalled, and then asked again: "There are many patrol soldiers under the Fuhu Pagoda. Are you familiar with them? If I take you down, can you let them not attack me?"

"I haven't been there before, I'm not familiar with you, huh? They dare to attack you?" Ku Chan made a surprised voice.

"Ahem, this, the Heavenly Dao has made some changes to the Secret Realm of Crouching Tiger. Some situations are different from the original Immortal World. The patrol soldiers under the tower have forgotten my identity and regarded me as a godsend, so they will attack as soon as they meet, which is really troublesome." Zhang Yuan said nonsense.

"So that's it, but the little monk is powerless. The little monk has different scores from the people under the tower, so he cannot command them. Besides, the little monk is now at level 0 souls, so where can he command others? If they don't cause trouble for the little monk, they are already protected by the way of heaven." Ku Chan said.

"What are the different categories? What are the categories?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"Well, this is mainly divided into three categories, and is classified according to the relationship with the heavenly gifted ones. One is the same category as the heavenly gifted ones, that is, you and the little monk, who are closer to the heavenly gifted ones, the second is the neutral category. They generally do not attack the heavenly gifted ones, and the third is the heavenly gifted enemy. They fight to death when they meet with the heavenly gifted ones. Either you die or I die, the people under the tower belong to the third type of heavenly death enemy." After Ku Chan finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Yuan with confusion and then said: "Sir, why do you always ask the little monk these basic questions? If you want to understand, why not open your spiritual consciousness and check the public information given by the way of heaven?"

"Huh? Cough cough..." Zhang Yuan was surprised at first, then quickly coughed and covered up, and then said: "This, Tiandao has made some adjustments to the world of immortals. Now it is very different from before, so, Tiandao has appointed me to wander around, look around, and seek opinions from the majority of colleagues. Cough cough, that's it."

"Oh, so that's it." Monk Kuchan said suddenly.

"Well, this, Ku Zen, let's talk about what this primordial spirit is? How to open the primordial spirit?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"The soul... the little monk doesn't know what the soul is. As for how to open the soul, just silently recite it in his heart to open the soul." Ku Chan said.

"Recite silently, recite silently..." Zhang Yuan muttered for a while, then closed his eyes and muttered in his heart: "Purea?Purea! Open thePurea!Purea comes out!Purea appears!Purea appears quickly!Purea...your mother!"

Zhang Yuan recited silently for a long time and nothing appeared. He was so angry that he wanted to curse people, but Ku Chan was right in front of him. He only suppressed his anger and pretended to be calm. At the same time, he still had questions in his heart, and then asked: "Ku Chan, the world is different now than before. Can you still open your soul?"

"Why can't it? The little monk just opened it." Ku Chan said.

"...What is the soul like? What is its function?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"The soul... is square, like a book. The soul of the monk has only two pages. The first page is the authorized immortal method given to the monk by the way of heaven. However, the monk has not yet succeeded as the monk's guardian, so the first page is empty on the soul; the second page is the public information of the law of heaven. As for you, you are a fairy, the soul should have four pages. The soul of the first and second pages are the same as the monk. The soul of the third page is the privilege of the immortal. As for the abilities of the soul on the fourth page, the monk does not know." Ku Chan said.

"Yeah." Zhang Yuan responded, but was thinking in his heart, and said in his mind: "Four pages of the soul, the first page of the Heavenly Dao authorized immortal method, this should be my special ability of the 'copy teleporter', the second page of the Heavenly Dao public information, it should be the game data log, the third page of the Heavenly Dao privilege..."

"Ku Chan, what are the privileges of the immortals?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"The immortals have many privileges. They can issue tasks to the gods, accept disciples, and even punish the gods. In addition, the immortals can also mobilize the "nameless fellows" from all over the world. The nameless fellows are fellows without names. Hey? Why do they have no names... strange, weird." Ku Chan said in confusion.

Zhang Yuan nodded with some insight, but he is not the dungeon teleporter in the game now, but a real person. He does not have the "primordial spirit" mentioned by Ku Chan at all. However, he still had some expectations in his heart and said to himself: "I don't know if this primordial spirit is the same as the primordial spirit cultivated by the cultivator. If I become a cultivator and cultivated primordial spirit, will it have multiple abilities like in the game?"

Zhang Yuan thought for a while and looked at Kuchan again, wanting to ask some more questions, but he thought about it and couldn't figure out what to ask. At the same time, he felt dry mouth and no longer wanted to talk to Kuchan anymore.

Zhang Yuan slowly stood up, and Ku Chan saw Zhang Yuan get up, so he stood up and said, "Sir, are you leaving?"

"Well, I've been staying for a long time, it's time to say goodbye." Zhang Yuan showed a faint smile on his face, and his smile was a little cold, with a full villain's smile.

"Great to see you, sir." Ku Chan said with his hands folded.

"Haha, no need to give it, no need to give it." Zhang Yuan said as he walked towards the incense table, and then quickly touched the treasure chest behind the small Buddha statue!

"Huh? Ah! Sir! Stop!" Ku Chan exclaimed.

Zhang Yuanxin is divided into two uses. While paying attention to Kuchan, he quickly stretched out his hand and easily opened the golden small box...

Ku Chan quickly rushed to Zhang Yuan and pushed his hands towards Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan was paying attention to Ku Chan. When he saw Ku Chan rushing over, he pushed his feet, closed his hands, shouted loudly, and beat the wolf king Xiaoyue out with one move!

Drink! Ao!

Zhang Yuan's hands were in the shape of a wolf's mouth, and with the sound of a wolf's roar, he hit Ku Chan's chest hard!

Bang!

A crisp sound rang out, Ku Chan flew backwards, his body shattered in the air, like broken glass, and fragments scattered all over the ground.

Zhang Yuan was stunned by the sudden change. He looked at the fragments on the ground carefully and frowned. However, he then looked at the golden treasure chest and saw a golden silk scarf. There was a milky white bead on it. The bead exuded a milky white ray, just like a pearl. It was obvious that this shimmering bead was the relics of Ku Chan!

When Zhang Yuan saw the relics, he smiled on his face, and then stretched out his right hand...

However, before Zhang Yuan could touch this, the sound of bitter Zen suddenly sounded on his left...

"Sir! Stop it! Otherwise, the heavenly way will definitely bring down the thunder disaster! Your and my life will be difficult to protect!"

Zhang Yuan paused, turned his head, but found that the fragments like glass were turning into traces of golden light. The golden light flew into the air and gathered together to form a vague human form. It can be seen that this phantom is bitter Zen!

Zhang Yuan glanced at Ku Chan, raised his eyebrows, then looked into his right hand, grabbed the relics inside the treasure chest, and took them out...
Chapter completed!