Life is a circle.

The cycle of all things is another circle.

Although the monk didn't know what was in the chaos egg, the moment the eggshell cracked, he also calculated what would happen next.

The groundhog succeeded, but the monk did not intend to stop it.

As for the other groundhog that was pushed out of the flesh, the second clam had already eaten it in its mouth...... Digesting.

Spit out, definitely can't spit it out.

"Amitabha, everything is fate." The monk performed the Buddha salute and walked to the front, he didn't say a word, just stared at the groundhog's lower body.

Gray Mist Jun was a little uncomfortable with the monk's eyes.

But I always felt that the monk's eyes seemed to suggest something.

He held his head and followed the monk's gaze to look down......

I was surprised to find that I didn't have any!

This groundhog!

It's a female!

"Ahhhh

Thinking that he would never have a "happy" life again, the groundhog hugged his head and let out a long roar, and then his body instantly petrified into a sculpture-like existence.

"Master...... This is? "Trei Zhenjun was extremely surprised.

"Completely autistic."

The monk sighed and said, "The divine beasts bred in the chaos have the ability to evade the inner demons, and they will never be invaded by the inner demons. Once the inner demon is generated, the body will automatically enter the purification mode, and until the inner demon is completely eradicated, it will turn into a chaotic sculpture like this. ”

After speaking, the monk took out a boundary-level magic weapon.

It is a Buddhist magic sword, which is made of 7749 copper coins engraved with the swastika Buddha seal.

The monk casually slashed at the petrified groundhog.

The sword collided with the marmot's stone body, making a crisp metal crashing sound.

The sword qi was directly bounced away, cutting towards the sand dunes in the distance, and then creating a large explosion.

"It's so hard." Everyone was stunned.

"The Chaos Sculpture is indestructible. I'm afraid that unless it is the power of a real person, it is not realistic to destroy it. The monk said.

"Na Na monk, how long will it take to recover after this autism?" Miss Ajuan went up and touched the petrified marmot's round head, and asked with a smile.

The body of this female groundhog that the Gray Mist King snatched away is still in the state of a young chick, and compared to the original overweight Gray Mist Jun's body, it is really only a little bit bigger now!

It looks like a cute thing!

"So cute! Good Q! If it's not in a petrified state, it must feel good! Miss Ajuan said.

"One thing to say, it's definitely not as good as the MASTER's hand." At this time, Xiaoyin said.

"Huh? Is the real person's face soft too? The crowd was curious.

"I haven't touched it, but I just heard from my grandmother!" Xiaoyin remembers when she was a guest at Wang's villa before.

Wang's mother took out the photo of Wang Ling when he was a child.

That face is really elastic!

AND EVEN NOW, HE FELT LIKE THE MASTER'S FACE WAS POURING WATER.

It's just that no one dares to try it easily......

Because there is no such guts.

"Eh, I really want to pinch a real person's face!"

"You'd better not die...... MASTER WILL BE ANGRY......"

All of a sudden, everyone's topic suddenly shifted from Q Meng's petrified groundhog to the issue of pinching faces.

The speed with which the topic shifted made the monk find amused.

"Well, everyone, since everyone is curious, why don't you take a gamble?"

"Huh? Monk, you bet too? Are you not a monk? ”

"I don't gamble, but the poor monk can provide you with a reward."

The monk smiled slightly, and he casually picked up the eggshell of the chaos egg in front of him: "The eggshell of the divine beast is the top material for making powerful magic weapons, and it is a priceless treasure. If anyone can pinch the face of Ling Zhenren, then the poor monk can tailor a powerful Buddhist ritual instrument for him with his own hands. ”

The golden lantern monk's hand-made ritual weapon!

It's still made of the eggshell of a mythical beast as a material!

Kind of wanted!

"Okay! I'm participating! ”

"I'm competing too!"

For a moment, many people raised their hands and said.

It's just a pinching of the face...... As long as the timing is right, real people may not be angry!

That's what they thought in their hearts.

"I don't think there is any need to be restrictive when you sign up, everyone within the scope of the Battle Sect can participate, including those inner and outer disciples and core members. Whoever can pinch it wins. ”

"Well, that's it!" Doulei Zhenjun also nodded.

Xiao Yin and Er Clam looked at it and trembled.

This group of people is so bold!

It's really damn bad!

"But then again, what about this petrified groundhog?" At this point, someone finally realized that the topic seemed to be drifting more and more away, and led everyone to refocus their attention on the petrified groundhog in front of them, holding their heads, in a roaring posture.

"It takes time for the demon to purify itself, and the Gray Mist Monarch waited for so long, but he still took it to the body of the groundhog. This is the first layer of blows. ”

The monk sighed and said, "After the seizure was successful, I found that my eggs were whipped into the air, which was the second layer of blow...... Under such a double blow, the demons in the heart are breeded, and I am afraid that there will be no time and a half that will not be able to sober up. The poor monk and Ling Zhenren were about to go to the unspeakable, and it was impossible to carry them with them. In my opinion, it is better to set up a sealing circle and move his petrified body there first. ”

"Seal the circle?"

In this way, once he comes to his senses, he will not immediately break through the seal and do evil. Although the Grey Mist still has the ability to use the Chaos Grey Mist, after all, this is a young body, and the power of the Chaos Grey Mist is far inferior to that of his heyday. ”

"I see." Dio Lei Zhenjun nodded: "Then, I have to do it!" ”

"During the period when I went to the unspeakable place with Ling Zhenren, Lao Zhenjun took care of it!" The monk said.

After speaking, he took out a scroll of "The Great Day of the Prajna Sutra" from his sleeve and gave it to Doulei: "This is the true venerable breakthrough of the Immortal Venerable's Heart Sutra method, which can be regarded as a little bit of the poor monk's mind." ”

"But I'm not a disciple of Buddhism." Doulei Zhenjun smiled.

"Realm cultivation has nothing to do with whether you are a disciple of Buddhism or not, as long as you are dedicated to goodness, you are qualified to practice." The Golden Lantern Monk said with a smile.

"In this way, thank you master!" Tretre is the true king.

……

On the other side, the War Sect was in the underground retreat cellar.

In the face of the "Face Pinching Challenge" launched by Di Lei Zhenjun and others, Zhuo Yi couldn't cry or laugh: "In this world, except for my grandmother and my ancestor, I'm afraid no one has pinched Master's face!" Do you want to try it? ”

At this time, Zhuo Yi turned his gaze to Sun Rong.

"Girl...... How can you pinch a boy's face at will...... It has to be a very intimate relationship...... Otherwise, it will be misunderstood! Sun Rong was suddenly incoherent and at a loss.

Seeing the girl's panicked appearance, Zhuo Yi smiled in his heart.