Neither Death Heavenly Dao nor Odd Zhuo had expected the girl to gradually become transparent.
But soon, Death Heavenly Dao thought of what had happened. âI didnât expect this legend to actually be true...â
âWhat legend?âOdd Zhuo asked anxiously.
âItâs said that in order to prevent people from being endlessly resurrected by means such as death substitution talismans, the dao ancestor defied the heavens and changed fate. âSo, he specially set up a secret method... As long as the resurrected person is resurrected more than a certain number of times, their sense of existence will be reduced...â
âReduced sense of existence?âOdd Zhuo was extremely surprised.
âWhen her sense of existence is reduced to the end, Miss Sun will be completely transparent. In theory, she wonât be considered dead, but no one can touch her or hear her voice, and no one can hear what she says to others...â
âThen whatâs the difference between this and death?â
âThe difference is that sheâs not on the Heavenly Daoâs death list, and she doesnât even have the chance to reincarnate. She can only float around in the world forever and become an empty spirit body...â
Odd Zhuo: âIsnât that similar to an empty spirit?â
The Heavenly Dao of death sighed. âIf thatâs the case, itâs better to become an empty spirit. At least an empty spirit is a complete living thing...â
âIs there any way to stop it?âOdd Zhuo hadnât expected this at all.
This girlâs presence in the book was already low enough..
Now she was actually forced to Lower Heavenly Daoâs presence; it was really too tragic!
âUnless itâs a user of the Heavenly Daoâs white list, thereâs no way to use unlimited resurrection methods.â
Heavenly Dao of death slowly shook his head and stared at the girl in the medical pod, whose transparency was gradually decreasing, it said, âFurthermore, in order to prevent cheating, the Dao ancestor has 48 hours to review the white list, which means that even if we add Miss Sun to the white list now, itâll be too late. Sheâll only be completely transparent within 48 hours...â
..
Saturday, November 28th.
A plan to destroy the âUnspeakable landâand exterminate the Evil Heavenly Dao to save Lotus Sun.
Under the joint discussion of Wang Ling, Golden Lamp, and grenade-throwing senior immortal, the formal agreement was completed.
The entire plan was divided into three parts.
First: find the ancient Heavenly Dao lurking on Earth, and temporarily stop the yin-yang Death Tribulation.
Second: complete the upgrade of Earth, and cultivate several reliable cultivators to guard it.
Third: with the monk leading the way, they would break through the unspeakable land together with Wang Ling and destroy the root of this disaster left behind by Dao ancestor Wang in the past, thus cutting off the root of the yin-yang death tribulation.
With the monk on the outside, Wang Ling only needed to assist him from behind.
This should be the person Wang Ling was currently in contact with who was relatively reliable in all aspects.
But there was actually one thing that Wang Ling didnât understand.
He had always thought that the monk was the one who had predicted Lotus Sunâs yin-yang death tribulation.
But after careful questioning, the monk said that he hadnât read the girlâs fortune at all.
So now the question was, who exactly was that fortune-teller?
Probably only Sun Yiyuan knew about this.
Wang Ling wasnât usually a nosy person, but this matter concerned the girlâs life.
He still used his kingâs eye to peep at the fortune-teller in Old Man Sunâs memory from a distance.
In the end, the Kingâs eyeâs vision was dark.
He couldnât see anything.
âHas it already been tampered with in advance...âWang Ling frowned.
He had been in the wrong direction from the very beginning.
Because he had always mistakenly thought that the golden lamp was the fortune-teller from back then, he had been one step late in peeping, and had instead let the mysterious fortune-teller cover up this memory first..
At this moment, Wang Lingâs heart was particularly complicated.
There were indeed crouching tigers and hidden dragons on earth.
It seemed that apart from the monk..
There was also a mysterious expert.
The fact that the other party had actually been able to predict this and make preparations in advance proved that this personâs strength was at least on par with the monkâs.
..
On the day after Jin Deng and Wang Ling met, grenade-throwing senior immortal led the monk to the hospital.
A group of specialist doctors gathered at the hospital looked sorrowful when they saw a monk come to the hospital.
âAI, itâs all my fault! My medical skills werenât good enough to save Miss Lotus Sun...â
âIt looks like we all have to continue learning! Only then can we save more people!â
The moment the doctors saw the monk, they all looked like they had been enlightened, and some even hugged each other to wipe their tears.
Grenade-throwing senior immortal didnât understand. âWhy are all the doctors so sad? Isnât there still hope for Miss Sun...â
One of the doctors was stunned for a moment before asking, âSo you brought the monk here to perform a ritual?â
Jin Deng and grenade-throwing:â...â
This was a serious occasion, and grenade-throwing senior immortal had specially done professional training for this; he absolutely wouldnât laugh!
So he tried very hard to keep a straight face as he told the experts and doctors present about golden lamp masterâs background.
âThis Golden Lamp Zen master isnât an ordinary person; he might have a way to save Miss Lotus Sun.â
âA monk?â
Many doctors looked at him suspiciously.
They were all big shots in the medical world, and even they couldnât do anything about it. How much power did a wild monk have to save a young girlâs life?
In their eyes, this was simply nonsense.
âTrue monarch, I think this matter might be too hasty... we can understand Mr. Sunâs feelings.âThe first person to object was director Liu Ping. He felt that it was better to be cautious about this matter.
The monk had a smile on his face. He did not take the words of the doctors in front of him to heart at all.
He understood everyoneâs thoughts very well.
After all, he had concealed his identity for so many years, and his legal name was rarely known.
Without understanding the situation, it was indeed possible to view him as one of those charlatans.
However, Master Jin Deng was master Jin Deng after all. The profound state of mind of a monk was not something that an ordinary person could imagine.
âEveryone, monks do not lie. I can show everyone here a trick first.â
Jin Deng smiled, and then he reached out his hand, he touched the shoulder of a male doctor. âThis benefactor has a hidden disease in his left shoulder due to fatigue all day long. Because his work was delayed for a while, the hidden disease can not be cured completely... on rainy days, the pain in his left shoulder will be unbearable. Only by dancing at home can it be alleviated. âIs this penniless monk right?â
âMaster... How did master know?âThe doctor turned pale with shock.
âDonât panic. Your left shoulder has just been exposed by me. Itâs fine now. You Donât have to live the life of dancing âHopâat home alone at night anymore.â
Everyone:â...â
At this moment, the monk was showing off his skills in the hospitalâs conference room, displaying his superb exposure technique.
Everyone began to change their previous attitude and became enthusiastic!
âMaster! Because of my work, my head has always been very bald...â
âThereâs no need to say anymore, benefactor. You lost your hair because you saved lives. This penniless monk will return it to you now.â
âMaster! Because of my work, I always come home late. Every time I come home late, my wife makes me kneel on durian... I beg you to touch my knees...â
âAlmsgiver, thereâs no need to say anything. To this penniless monk, itâs a piece of cake.â
âMaster! Because i often stay up late... Whatâs the matter? My wife and I have always wanted a child... please touch mine...â
At this moment, the monk indifferently glanced at the doctorâs lower body and shook his head. âAlmsgiver, itâs not that this penniless monk is unwilling to help you, but this matter is not your problem...â
Everyone:â...â