Chapter 11: Bewitchment, clever tongue

"I firmly resist the first one. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info" Guanyin took a deep breath and shouted, "How can I say that I am also a dignified Western saint...... doppelganger. Using my holy blood to save Sanzang, who is also a disciple of Buddhism, is already my extreme, and I actually want to use it to heal monkeys, is this using me as a panacea?"

The white bone spirit said indifferently: "If you do bad things, you will be beaten, and if you are beaten, you must stand upright, you have no right to refuse, let alone give opinions." ”

Guanyin's face darkened, and he turned his eyes to Sanzang: "If you still think that you are a member of the Buddhist Sect, you should prevent this kind of thing from happening." ”

Sanzang smiled bitterly in his heart and said softly: "Bai Gu, don't force her, leave a little face for Buddhism." ”

The Bone Spirit scoffed, but didn't say anything more.

"If you think about it, the second drawback is too great. Tiancang said solemnly: "For immortals, a hundred years of time is fleeting, but for us, we can't wait for a hundred years, there will be a big mess." ”

Sha Wu opened his heavenly eyes, looked at the more than five hundred mortal fetuses in front of him, and said lightly: "The qualifications of these people are too low, unless the white bones give each of them a nine-turn golden pill, otherwise they will not be able to become the lowest level of ghost immortals if they cultivate until they die." ”

The white bone spirit said: "Don't think about the Nine Turns Golden Pill, let's not say that I don't have so much in my hands, even if I do, I won't take it out and distribute it to them." ”

"Then there's no solution at all. Canopy smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I overestimate myself, the wisdom of the white bones is not weaker than ours, if the flaws in the method can be changed, then she will not say it......"

The White Bone Spirit no longer paid attention to their discussion, and stared at the five hundred mortals in front of him, as if a spiritual light crossed his heart in a trance.

It's a pity that this aura disappeared too quickly for him to remember.

On the other side, everyone deliberated for a long time, and gradually realized that something seemed to be wrong. Closing his mouth and looking around, he saw the white bone spirit staring intently at the crowd.

"White Bone, you don't still have the idea of killing them in your heart, do you?" asked Canopy softly after a moment's hesitation.

The White Bone Spirit shook his head and said, "Don't talk, let me think about it." ”

Think about it, what do you think? Everyone muttered in their hearts, but they tacitly cooperated and did not talk again.

"Immortal elders, we are old, not stronger than you, we have stood for a long time, we have reached the limit, I wonder if we can get permission to allow us to recuperate temporarily?" When the sun set and the stars rose, an old man who had stood for most of the day fell to the ground with trembling legs and kowtowed to the white bone spirit and others.

The white bone spirit who was contemplating "...... old age" was startled, and the fragmentary inspirations in his mind suddenly condensed together to form a complete vein.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a charming smile, and the white bone spirit said word by word: "Old man, do you want to live for three or five hundred years?"

"Three or five hundred years longer?" the old man was stunned, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

"That's right, I can let you live for another three or five hundred years, are you willing?" said the White Bone Spirit, bewitchingly.

The old man's eyes flashed with three points of excitement, three points of vigilance, three points of reverence, and one point of dazedness: "To live to the age of the old man, I should know that there is no white benefit in the world, and you give me an extra three or five hundred years of life, what price do you need me to pay?"

The White Bone Spirit would not tell him that he was going to use the method of imbuing immortal qi to carry out empowerment and transformation for these people. After the body and soul transformed by the immortal qi, it is really not a problem to live for three or five hundred years, but when the age is up, this soul will be completely shattered, and there will be no soul to return to the underworld, let alone be reincarnated and reborn.

"I don't need you to pay a huge price, as long as you become strong, run the immortal yuan, silently recite a scripture, and summon a way forward. ”

"That's all?" the old man asked in surprise.

The White Bone Spirit asked rhetorically, "What else will there be? Are you worth it for me to lie?"

Immortals must have the posture of immortals, so that people can feel awe and convincing. At this moment, if the white bone spirit is explained with a gentle attitude, the old man who has lived for most of his life may still be a little suspicious, but when the white bone spirit shows his lofty side, he is only left with awe in his heart, where will there be doubtful thoughts, and hurriedly said: "I am willing, the villain is willing." ”

"Sanzang, the white bone spirit is just playing with mortals like this, don't you care?" Luo Xiu's voice suddenly sounded from all directions.

Sanzang was silent for a moment, and then said to the White Bone Spirit: "White Bone, be honest with these people, they have the right to know this. ”

Bai Gujing frowned, and turned to look at his small figure: "By the way, are you going too far?"

Sanzang understood the meaning of his words, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I know that I am wrong to ask too much of you. After all, you are my friend, not my disciple. It's just that I can't deliberately ignore what I need to say!"

The white bone spirit narrowed his eyes, let out a long breath, and said, "I'll let you do it again, you try to pay attention to it in the future." Although my White Bone Essence cultivation is not high, I will definitely not be anyone's echo worm. It doesn't matter if the other party is coerced by power or coerced by friendship!"

When it came to this, Sanzang couldn't take it, so he had to nod again and again.

The White Bone Spirit raised his eyes to the five hundred mortals and said, "After listening to our conversation, you may have guessed some facts. Yes, while you get hundreds of years of life out of thin air, you will also pay some price. The price is your soul. Once you choose to live a few hundred more years, when you die, you will be wiped out and will not reincarnate in the underworld.

Of course, for mortals like you, memories and life are part of the soul. The ashes in my mouth are no different from drinking a bowl of Meng Po soup after you enter the underworld.

After all, even if you are reincarnated, you will no longer be the same person you are now, but will live as a different person.

In addition, I can give you a glimmer of hope. Teach you the true Immortal Sutra. If your fortune grows stronger in the future, you may be able to nurture your soul.

So, it's a very simple multiple-choice question. Are you willing to just live this life in such a dull and boring way, or are you willing to take advantage of the opportunity I have given you to step into the cultivation world and find a glimmer of life?"

"White bones are white bones after all, and they are really ingenious. Seeing that the white bone spirit was about to do a very bad thing, he almost said that the flowers, canopy, Sha Wujing and the others couldn't find a second word in their hearts except admiration.

This girl definitely belongs to the kind of weird who sells others and lets others count the money for them.

It's too tough!