Recycling Bin In Fantasy World

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The third day.

When Muchuan went to the toilet, he used his fantasy ability to summon his own clone.

[Name: Muchuan]

[Codename: Gao Jie (can be modified)]

[Strength: 4]

[Physique: 3]

[Agility: 4]

[Mental Power: 7]

[Permission: Beginner]

[Skill: Royal Fantasy]

[Item: (garbled code)]

[Points: (garbled code)]

This is completely like a matryoshka doll. Muchuan discovered a new use of Yuhuan skills.

However, if Muchuan's clone uses Yu Huan, he can only summon 11 clones, and this clone itself also occupies one summoning quota.

It seems that a bug like infinite nesting dolls is unlikely.

The clone stayed at the residence to deal with the others, while the main body went to the main hall.

when!

The melodious bell rang.

Morning classes started at nine o'clock.

The statue of Zhenyuan Immortal emitted golden light and enveloped the entire courtyard.

Muchuan entered the hall again wearing Mingyue's Taoist robes, and the sound of reciting Taoist scriptures during morning lessons suddenly disappeared.

The boys in white looked at Muchuan with complicated eyes, or to be precise, at the Taoist robes he was wearing.

"I am coming."

"Okay!" Fattyuan nodded and slowly stood up.

From his movements, Muchuan seemed to see the tragic sound of the wind rustling and Yi Shuihan.

Time was limited, so Pangyuan Boy didn't waste any time talking to Muchuan and started talking directly:

"The b****y ginseng tree in the back mountain is the biggest scourge of Wuzhuang Temple.

It controlled the entire Shanmen Formation and enslaved us.

It deceived the three Tang Seng and his disciples in the name of their master. Later, they were maimed and controlled by it.

After the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the fantasy realm came, and the evil demon in the back mountain used the mountain gate formation to fight against the rules of the fantasy realm, covering up part of the rule prompts.

Don't ask me what that evil spirit is, I don't know either, I'm afraid of misleading you.

Maybe it is the Master who is possessed by the devil, perhaps it is the evil thoughts that the Master has killed, perhaps it is the invasion of evil spirits, or maybe it is the ginseng fruit tree that has become a spirit and is possessed by the devil.

Our senior brothers also have many guesses, but they are just guesses.

The Shanmen Formation is dilapidated, and night is when the formation is at its weakest.

Therefore, Tang Seng would wake up every night.

He is the Tantan Merit Buddha of Buddhism. He has strong Buddha power and emits Buddha light every night.

In his room, he can also be shielded from the control of the person in the back mountain, just like the current hall.

So the man in the back mountain ordered the boys in gray to hunt down and kill everyone who saw Tang Monk at night. "

[Taboo Tip 1: Tang Seng is a person with a regular schedule. If you meet him at night, you should be careful. ]

This is where the first taboo tip comes in.

An idea flashed in Muchuan's heart and he said:

"It created a death taboo and replaced the original prompt with this taboo condition?"

The fat boy's eyes flashed with approval:

"Yes, the rules of the phantom realm are unimaginably powerful, and the formations left by Master can only be used to cover them up.

It also has to abide by the rules of the fantasy realm like us. If you don't break the rules, it can't kill you.

The boy in gray clothes was originally part of the fantasy realm, and he took control of it with a large formation.

We, the white-clothed ones, are trying to survive in the crack between him and the rules of the fantasy realm.

If you violate the rules even slightly, you will lose the protection of the fantasy domain rules. "

Suddenly, Muchuan discovered something strange in Pang Yuan's words and asked:

"Did you just call Monk Tang the Tantan Merit Buddha?"

"good."

"Didn't Tang Monk become the Tantan Merit Buddha after he went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures?"

When Monk Tang and his entourage passed by Wuzhuang Temple, they had not yet been conferred the title of Chantan Merit Buddha. This was the title of the Buddha he was conferred after he successfully obtained Buddhist scriptures.

"Who told you that they haven't obtained the true scripture now?" A smile appeared on Pang Yuan's face. He admired Muchuan's keenness.

"What?" Muchuan was shocked.

This is not the plot of Tang Monk's Buddhist scriptures, but after he obtained the true scriptures.

They were all deceived by the guy from the back mountain.

"No wonder there is no Sun Wukong. Maybe the one in the back mountain is not sure about dealing with him." Muchuan said.

"Yes, Master's formation was broken by a mysterious and terrifying guest.

With this broken formation, how can the Buddha be trapped and defeated in a fight?

That person is also self-aware. "Pang Yuan smiled and said:

"Getting back to the subject, these three masters and disciples are not completely dead.

Tang Seng will wake up at night. At the same time, if you eat meat in Tang Seng's room, you can attract Zhu Bajie and wake him up.

As for Sha Wujing's situation, I don't know.

The three of them have a treasure that even the man in the back mountain is afraid of.

This treasure can only be used by the Phantom Apostle, so it should be able to subdue it.

There is no phantom realm of unsolvable rules, even if it obscures some of the rules.

It is difficult to find the means to subdue it in Wuzhuang Temple. The only thing left is Tang Monk and his disciples. This is my guess. "

Muchuan remembered the clues given by the recycling bin.

[Sha Wujing is a good person, please show your value in front of him and get his approval.

At midnight, in Tang Monk's room, you can talk to Sha Wujing to get key information. ]

This also corresponds to the clue given by Fat Yuan.

"Okay, I understand." Muchuan nodded.

The fat boy suddenly became serious and said:

"What I just told you is actually not too risky for me.

The next words will put my life on the line.

If you still can't solve it, I will be eaten by it after you die or leave. "

Pang Yuan was about to get something useful. Muchuan said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will try my best."

He didn't say for sure because he didn't even believe it himself.

Fatty won't believe it either.

They were all just taking a chance.

"There is a hanged ghost in the main hall of the east courtyard, that is the body of Senior Brother Qingfeng.

You can avoid his massacre by walking upside down.

On Senior Brother Qingfeng's body, there is a piece of Buddha dust, which is the master's fly whisk.

The whisk is made from the core of the ginseng fruit tree.

Get that piece of Buddha dust and you can suppress the ginseng tree.

Although the two senior brothers Qingfeng Mingyue were influenced by that person during their lifetime, their temperaments changed drastically.

But in the end, they all found their true self, abandoned their physical body, entered the back mountain, and suppressed it with their soul.

Senior Brother Mingyue's Taoist robe allows you to ignore the taboo of "no entry into the forbidden area behind the mountain".

Brother Qingfeng's Buddha dust is the treasure that suppresses the ginseng fruit tree.

But these two treasures are far from enough.

Originally, we thought that by obtaining these two treasures, we could subdue the man in the back mountain.

But the reality is not that simple. It is not that no one of the previous Phantom Realm apostles has collected these two treasures.

But without exception, they all failed, and even their lives were lost.

For this reason, we also sacrificed many brothers and sisters.

If you can't find the treasure in the hands of Tang Seng and his disciples, I advise you not to try. "

"Okay!" Muchuan nodded.

At this time, the golden light in the hall began to dim, and the chubby body began to slowly become shriveled.

Then countless b****y red and smelly vines suddenly appeared on the ground, wrapping Fat Yuan into rice dumplings.

The dozen or so boys in white clothes around showed unbearable and angry expressions.

"I hope you won't disappoint Yu Lingzi."

The boy in white clothes on the side left his last words and then returned to his shriveled appearance after the golden light dissipated.

Yu Lingzi is the Taoist name of the fat boy.

If Muchuan can succeed, then he can still be saved.

...

Back at his residence, Muchuan changed into his clone.

Not long after, the boy in white brought the b****y ginseng fruit again, this time it was not Fat Yuan.

Others couldn't tell the difference between the boys in white. Anyway, they all looked like mummies.

Everyone left the room obediently and waited for Muchuan to deal with the b****y ginseng fruit.

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