What's going on?

Su Mo looked at the direction of the towering hand in shock, he didn't expect that this young man who was not much different from his own strength would be taken away like a chicken, could it be that it was a king who made the shot?

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At this time, someone chanted the Buddha's name, suddenly appeared in front of him, looked at him and smiled: "Donor, just now the bad people were offended, and they still look at Haihan." ”

The old monk had a long white beard and looked very old, but his face was ruddy like a child's, and he was obviously a master of Taoism.

Although the other party's performance was very gentle, it made Su Mo even more worried, so the Yin and Yang Five Elements Sword Formation was still circulating in the air, and he asked vigilantly, "Are you his master?" ”

It shouldn't be a small one, but I can't beat the old one, I can't deal with the real king, it seems to be dangerous!

"Amitabha. Don't worry, don't worry, I'm just making amends to you for the scumbag. The inferior disciple is gifted and intelligent, and since he was a child, he has awakened that King Kong is not bad, and several Buddhist masters have high hopes for him, so he does not know what modesty is, and has committed the taboo of greed and hatred, and now he has been punished by me to face the wall and think. ”

The old monk folded his hands and bowed slightly, sincerely making amends for his apprentice.

Su Mo could feel his sincerity, so he relaxed, although he was a little dissatisfied with the other party's vexatiousness, but only received such a slight punishment as facing the wall.

But as a peerless king, it is not easy to apologize like this, and he doesn't dare to expect anything else, frowning and whispering: "Count me unlucky, I'll leave." ”

The Yin Yang Five Elements Sword Formation is his strongest killing move, and it consumes a lot to urge, and it will greatly deepen the cost if it is used once.

If it weren't for that person who made him feel the danger of death, he would definitely be reluctant to use it - what a big loss, he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out!

"As an apology, this thing should be helpful to you, please accept it." The old monk handed over a small spar.

This small spar is the size of a fingernail, and there is a colorful halo circulating on it, and countless people can be faintly heard praying and worshiping.

It seems that countless human hearts are intertwined, forming the most brilliant and complex rolling red dust, which is intoxicating.

"Is this a crystallization of faith?" Su Mo asked cautiously.

His Royal Highness the cat came to steal this kind of thing for him, but he was caught by the Guanyin avatar. The man promised that he would give him enough crystals when he had accomplished something great, but now he didn't give any of them.

"Yes, the god's mind just now should be for this." The old monk replied.

"Ahem, isn't this too expensive, I really can't afford it."

Su Mo coughed dryly, he had already understood the preciousness of this treasure just now, and the great help it was for him, and he immediately grabbed it as fast as lightning.

His cheeks were slightly red, anyway, it was also an apology that people took the initiative to send, which was an upright acquisition, and it was compensation for the price he paid!

However, he rubbed his hair and asked even more embarrassedly, "That, how should I use it?" ”

"Amitabha."

The old monk smiled slightly, and recited the Buddha's name: "Donor, the incense is poisonous, and it is full of the desires of countless mortals, you need to use the divine power to wash it and purify the poisonous delusions in it." Then you can absorb it directly, which should be of great help to you. ”

"Well, thank you." Su Mo also laughed, this time he finally didn't lose home.

He simply began to use his supernatural powers in front of the other party, wanting to refine and take this treasure as soon as possible, if there was any problem, he could ask people directly.

The old monk didn't say anything more, and stood there quietly watching him cast a spell.

I saw that the purple light was dazzling, like a wave washing the small spar over and over again, and a trace of black inexplicable things were washed away.

In the end, the small spar changed from the original colorful to only the purest white.

This kind of white is whiter than snow, and it is also more pure, which makes him feel endless beauty and memorial.

Xiao Jingshi turned into a streamer of light, blending into his eyebrows, and a strange call sounded in his mind: "Bodhisattva, please resurrect her, I am willing to give everything I ......"

Hey, why is this sound so familiar?

He opened his eyes, and images came to mind.

A child of about ten years old knelt on the main hall and kept kowtowing to the Bodhisattva, knocking until his head broke and the blood flowed endlessly, and he stopped only knowing that he was unconscious.

Some monks took pity on him and took him to the care of the monks.

When the child woke up, he asked the monk beside him with a blank look in his eyes, "Bodhisattvas don't have infinite power, why can't they fulfill my wishes?" ”

"Child, people can't be resurrected after death, please mourn and change." The monk sighed and gently stroked his little head to comfort.

The child bowed his head, said nothing, and then got up, despite the monk's persuasion, and left the monastery with a high fever.

Before leaving, he glanced at the continuous hall and said softly, "It is better to ask God than to ask yourself." But, I'll resurrect you no matter what, at any cost! ”

One step out, a lifetime mistake, from then on there is one more crazy person in the world......

"Master, why don't the gods and Buddhas fulfill people's wishes?" Su Mo thought of the crazy and pitiful man, and couldn't help but ask.

"All beings have delusions, and if they want to gain it, they have to lose it, and they don't understand it, and they can't afford to pay that price. It is difficult to cross the bitter sea, and the Buddha is destined to be a person. The old monk's eyes were full of light, as if they contained a world.

"Well, then I'll take my leave."

Su Mo sighed and turned around and left here, and the figure of the old monk flickered and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

It was as if he had passed through a layer of water, and the warm sunlight, the noise of human voices, etc., all came to his face, making him feel as if he had come to life again.

"A good means, it seems to have borrowed the power of faith to temporarily turn this temple into a Buddha country. In other words, that old monk should purely use me to hone his apprentice, after all, the way to give a sweet date is too obvious. ”

He couldn't help but complain in his heart, looked at the hall in the distance and muttered, and suddenly his evaluation of the seemingly gentle Dao master was greatly reduced.

It's an old fox!

Shaking his head, Su Mo smiled, because this time not only did he not suffer, but he gained a lot, at least the repulsion power that was everywhere around him was weakened a lot.

made him feel relaxed, as if he had let go of a heavy burden, and climbed the fifth floor in one breath without panting!

"Hey, Momo, where did you go?" Bai Xiaocai's familiar loud voice sounded in the distance.

The three of them hurriedly trotted over, looking him up and down, as if he was afraid that he would lack arms and legs.

"Hey, Su Mo, I feel like you've changed a little." Xia Yao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him with some surprise.

"That's it, I feel like an immortal who never eats other people's fireworks, and suddenly fell into the world, are you a kid who has gone crazy in practice?" Bai Xiaocai touched his chin and asked with a grin.

"Nothing. It's time to meet, let's hurry back. Su Mo smiled, not intending to explain more.

Before leaving, he looked back, and the top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall was faintly visible.

I don't know what that being wants me to do, but it shouldn't be easy.