Chapter 178: Demon Lord Xiao Yi!
Just now, he was still in a posture of never giving up if he didn't kill himself, and in an instant, he invited himself to meet? This kind of change made Xiao Yi a little uncomfortable, but listening to the sincere tone in the voice just now, and seeing the slightly meaningful expression of the old lama in front of him, Xiao Yi is also a master of art and bold, and he is not afraid of any conspiracy and tricks of the other party, so he directly restrained his momentum and made a gesture of invitation to the old lama. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Seeing that Xiao Yi restrained his momentum, the old lama nodded, and walked towards the central palace of the Potala Palace first, looking at the back of the old lama, Xiao Yi's footsteps followed closely and followed, with the old lama in front of him, after a while, a majestic palace fell into Xiao Yi's eyes.
Coming to the gate of this central palace, the old lama made a gesture of please, seeing that the old lama had no intention of going in, Xiao Yi asked silently, "You don't go in?" ā
Hearing Xiao Yi's words, the old lama replied casually: "Donor, but please rest assured, the people of the Buddhist family will never cast any conspiracy and tricks on the donor, and the poor monks will not be allowed to enter here!" Only the Living Buddha and those invited by him can enter this hall, please be aware of it! ā
Hearing the old lama's words, Xiao Yi nodded, and felt that the other party didn't need to lie, so he raised his feet and stepped forward, just looking at Xiao Yi, he pushed open the gate and walked in.
As Xiao Yi entered this palace, a ray of Buddha light instantly shone on Xiao Yi's body, shrouded by this Buddha light, Xiao Yi only felt that the bloody qi in his body, the black demonic qi, continued to surge violently, as if he hated this golden light very much, and saw these two breaths burst out from Xiao Yi's body, at this moment, the red substance in the body instantly wrapped the bloody evil qi and the black demonic qi, and the two violent breaths passed through the red substance, and instantly quieted down.
"Sure enough, the demon lord was born! Providence providence! I only heard a sigh from the depths of the main hall, and the Buddha light shrouded in Xiao Yi disappeared in an instant.
"The Demon Lord is coming to the Holy Land, please come forward and talk about it!"
Hearing these words, it was obviously the voice of the living Buddha just now, Xiao Yi was stunned, what demon master? With deep doubts in his mind, Xiao Yi raised his feet and walked inside.
After a while, as Xiao Yat approached the interior of the central hall, he saw a young lama sitting cross-legged on the ground, falling into Xiao Yat's eyes, watching Xiao Yat's arrival, a kind smile appeared on the young lama's face.
Looking at the kind smile on the young lama's face, Xiao Yi didn't feel how weird it was, as if this smile should have appeared on the lama's face, and the eyes under the young face of the other party revealed a trace of the vicissitudes of seeing through the changes in the world at this time, obviously the age of this young living Buddha has absolutely nothing to do with his appearance.
Seeing Xiao Yi come to him, the Living Buddha smiled slightly: "The demon lord is coming to the holy land, please forgive the demon lord for the rudeness of the old monk!" ā
"What demon lord? I don't understand what you mean! Looking at the young living Buddha in front of him, Xiao Yi spoke out without question.
Looking at the puzzled look on Xiao Yi's face, the Living Buddha smiled slightly, "When the Potala Palace was first built, the first generation of Living Buddha predicted that there would be a Demon Lord in hundreds of years, and you are this Demon Lord!" ā
"The Demon Lord of the World? Since you have brought a magic word, according to your Buddhist family, don't you want to purify sentient beings and destroy demons to become Buddhas? But look at the living Buddha, ...... your attitude? ā
"The world has its own destiny when you drink and peck, and the demon lord will be chaotic when he is born, this is all the fate of everything, how can it be managed by a poor monk!"
Hearing the words of the Living Buddha, Xiao Yi suddenly laughed, "Since you don't destroy demons, then you invite me to meet again, what does this mean?" ā
"Although the donor is demonic, the poor monk wants to have a good relationship with you on behalf of the common people in the world!" Looking at Xiao Yi in front of him, the Living Buddha said compassionately.
Looking at Xiao Yi's expression, the living Buddha was not going around in circles, only watching the living Buddha raise his arm, take a string of Buddhist beads from his wrist and hand it to Xiao Yi, "This string of Buddha beads is a total of 12 grains, interspersed with a relic left by the living Buddha when the living Buddha passed away, the donor is now stepping into the devil's way, when you become a demon, this string of Buddha beads can make you see clearly, and ensure that the donor will not lose his mind and become a murderous demon!" ā
As the words of the living Buddha fell, this string of Buddha beads was also held by Xiao Yi in his hand, and a cool breath was transmitted from the Buddha beads to Xiao Yi's brain, which immediately shocked Xiao Yi's spirit, and his brain showed a clear and transparent feeling.
Feeling the magic of the Buddha beads in his hand, and then looking at the kindness in the eyes of the living Buddha, Xiao Yi's heart shook fiercely, the value of this string of Buddha beads is self-evident, and it has an indescribable symbolic effect on the Potala Palace, I didn't expect this living Buddha to give it to himself!
"I don't dare to accept this gift, take it back!" Although this string of Buddha beads was very tempting to Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi thought that he couldn't take other people's things plainly, so he just saw that after Xiao Yi said this, he directly handed the Buddha beads in his hand towards the living Buddha.
Listening to Xiao Yi's words, and then looking at the Buddha beads handed by Xiao Yi, the living Buddha waved his hand and said: "Although this string of Buddha beads is of great significance to the Potala Palace, it is just a small object for the people of the world, you don't have to excuse yourself, this is a gift from the Potala Palace to the people of the world, and it has nothing to do with you!" ā
Hearing the Living Buddha say this, the firm attitude on his face couldn't help but make Xiao Yi unable to refuse, and Xiao Yi was not a pretend person, without speaking, Xiao Yi directly took the Buddha beads on the wrist of his left hand, and then bowed to the Living Buddha.
Seeing Xiao Yi saluting himself, the Living Buddha immediately stretched out his hands to help Xiao Yi up, "The gift of the demon lord, the old monk is ashamed!" I only hope that the demon lord will be able to kill less evil in the future and benefit the common people in the world! ā
"The living Buddha is serious, Xiao Yi is not a so-called demon master, Xiao Yi doesn't know, but Xiao Yi promised the master that in this life, he will only kill those who should be killed, let alone kill innocents indiscriminately, and let the people of the world suffer!"
Seeing Xiao Yi Neng say this, the Living Buddha sighed and said: "Earlier, there was a vast life energy like the sea in the main body of the donor, and now when I heard the words of the donor, the old monk can be regarded as relieved, and he is really glad for the people in the world." ā
Looking at the blood-colored eyes in Xiao Yi's eyes, the living Buddha continued: "The donor has great hatred and regret in his heart, and the old monk is incapable of relieving the donor of these two major obstacles, but my Potala Palace Buddha is full of energy, and I also ask the donor to stay here for a few days, meditate and nourish his nature, and regulate his physical and mental exhaustion!" ā
Hearing the words of the living Buddha, Xiao Yi couldn't refuse, then nodded and agreed to the invitation of the living Buddha, just like that, Xiao Yi was arranged in the side guest room in the main hall, listening to the sound of the living Buddha chanting in the central hall for several days.
On the fourth day, Xiao Yi, who was idle and bored, couldn't help but take out two pieces of black jade slips, and a blood-colored true yuan came out of Xiao Yi's hand and probed into one of the jade slips.