Jun Buqi and the medicine man clone are facing each other.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Then, he was stunned to see that the original delicate skin of the medicine man clone who was only a two-year-old child was slowly wrinkled, and it was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Not only that, but in the water in the bathtub, the nutrients of the spirit fruit have long been exhausted.

This is also why, Zhang Dalong couldn't smell the fruity aroma in the bath bucket just now.

And the long black nails that Zhang Dalong saw were actually stretched out by the medicine man clone after waking up, which invisibly helped Jun Buqi.

He took the medicine man clone out of the water, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and finally held back a sentence: "Baby is ...... well"

It's still a kid after all.

"Amitabha!"

Unexpectedly, the child-like medicine man clone, with two small hands folded, actually recited a Buddha name with a solemn expression.

Such a scene looks weird, but Jun Buqi suddenly realized.

No wonder Zhang Dalong said that the medicine man has no hair.

"It turns out that the medicine man was a monk when he was alive. ”

Realizing this, Jun Buji's nervous heart relaxed a lot.

After all, monks are all kind and kind-hearted, and they are easier to speak.

And through this Buddha name, I think that although this monk has not been cloned, he should have a lifetime memory.

However, in the next moment, this idea of his was directly slammed by reality, and it was shattered in an instant.

"Grandma's, it's weird, isn't Lao Tzu already dead?"

I saw that the little monk's temperament changed instantly, from the solemnity and peacefulness of reciting the Buddha's name, to becoming fierce and vicious in the blink of an eye, and he looked at Jun Buqi with a scolding attitude.

Although he is only a two-year-old child at the moment, his angry eyes and rough words are incompatible with the image of a compassionate monk.

Jun Buqi's face twitched slightly, and he felt an invisible pressure under the other party's gaze, so he had to respond: "You have been dead for many years, and I resurrected you." ”

The little monk closed his eyes, not knowing if he could accept such an answer.

Then, he opened his angry eyes, and surprisingly didn't ask how he was resurrected.

"Lao Tzu asks you, is the corpse puppet door still in place now, and is it still a scourge to the world?"

Jun Buqi was confused, and it sounded like a sect.

He replied truthfully, "I don't know what the corpse puppet sect is, this is the Golden Armor Sect. ”

"Jinjia Sect?"

The little monk was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and immediately showed a sudden expression, and laughed: "I see! It seems that that Jin Baitong kid won the battle, and he also fulfilled his promise to Lao Tzu." ”

The more you listen, the more confused you become.

However, through the memory of the original owner, he knew that the Jin Baitong in the other party's mouth was the sect master of the Golden Armor Sect.

Not to mention what the relationship between this monk and the sect master is, just because he calls the sect master by his name and calls him a kid, it is enough to show that he was indeed stronger than the sect master during his lifetime.

"That's it!"

Jun Buqi secretly sighed in his heart, since he was sure of this, then he could rest assured that he could obtain the other party's inheritance.

Merely......

How do you get the other party to hand over the inheritance?

Jun Buqi is once again in a difficult situation.

In fact, the god fetus can not only clone thinking beings, but also have the function of rewriting the thoughts of clones.

According to the plan, he planned to rewrite the idea of the clone so that the other party would unconditionally obey the order and hand over the inheritance.

But who would have thought that there was a problem in the cloning process, and before he could rewrite his thoughts, the clone would wake up in advance!

What if the plan is completely disrupted?

Unless, the clone voluntarily surrenders the inheritance......

Thinking of this, Jun Buqi's eyes were burning and he looked at the little monk in front of him.

"You resurrected Lao Tzu because you wanted to get the inheritance of Lao Tzu, right?"

The little monk still said words that were completely inconsistent with his appearance and posture, and his big black eyes seemed to be able to perceive everything, and he could see through Jun Buqi's thoughts at a glance.

He deserves to be a master!

Jun Buqi was shocked in his heart, and more admiration.

"You don't have to think that Lao Tzu has great powers!"

Without waiting for Jun Buqi to speak, the little monk sneered.

"If you can't even guess the sinister thoughts in your little hairy heart, it will be in vain in the name of Lao Tzu's empty ring of mad war King Kong!"

Berserk King Kong!

When Jun Buqi heard this title, a burly monk instantly appeared in his mind, incarnating a picture of the angry King Kong fighting against the crowd and fighting more and more fiercely.

"This guy has such a big name, he is definitely not an ordinary master, if you can get his inheritance......"

Just when he was thinking about it, he suddenly reacted to the words of the empty ring.

"You say I have sinister intentions?"

Jun Buqi suddenly became angry and anxious.

I was angry that I was wronged.

If you are anxious that the empty ring has this kind of thought, how can it be passed on to him?

"Huh, isn't it?"

The empty ring shouted: "Make Lao Tzu look like this bird, saying that it is resurrection, I am afraid that I will have to close my eyes again as soon as I open my eyes!"

Apparently, he was already aware of the fact that he was two years old, and that his body was rapidly aging.

Kongjie continued: "You deliberately did this, presumably because you inquired that Lao Tzu had no successor, and did not give Lao Tzu a chance to find a successor, thinking that you are the only one at the moment, Lao Tzu can only choose you as the successor, this is your wishful thinking!"

His words were filled with a pride that saw through everything.

That hard gaze seemed to tell Jun Buqi: Even if Lao Tzu brings the inheritance into the soil again, he will not fulfill your wish!

With such an attitude and gaze, Jun Buqi knew that what he was worried about had really happened.

He tried his best to clone this guy, but the result was that the bamboo basket was empty.

Jun Buqi didn't explain because he didn't know how to explain it.

He said to the empty ring: You are a clone of me, and it was only an accident that made you like this?

Not to mention whether he believes it or not, even if he believes it, it is impossible for him to tell anyone this secret of his own.

But not explaining does not mean inaction.

At this moment, the more you think about it, the more angry you become.

The cloning accident, the inheritance failed, he was wronged, and Zhang Dalong didn't know what kind of revenge it would bring next......

This kind of depression was condensed in Jun Buqi's heart, and quickly turned into a rage and rage.

Boom!

The little head of the empty ring that was proudly raised was suddenly hit by an iron fist, and a large bag was bulging.

I saw Jun Buqi's hideous face, his eyes were waiting for the empty ring with fire, and he raised his fist and knocked on the latter's head.

"Stinky monk! You opened your eyes in advance! If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself!"

"And you didn't live long because of lack of nutrients, I'm just a poor handyman, it's not easy to get so much nourishment to resurrect you for a while, and you still wronged me!"

"I want your legacy, but it's not as insidious as you say!"

"If you don't want to give me the inheritance, you won't give it, keep your inheritance and go to hell, it's not uncommon for the master!"

"But before that, let's dissipate my anger first, so as not to work in vain!"

Jun Buqi scolded angrily, and there was an extra bulge on the empty head.

Although the empty ring has memories of life, this young body obviously does not have the strength of life, and it is not capable of fighting back at all.

There was a split of the head and the face, and the delicate little head was already the same head shape as Shakyamuni.

Jun Buqi couldn't start with the head of the whole body, and wanted to grab the empty ring and throw it into the water.

This kind of violent appearance is simply not human!

"Wait...... Wait!"

Just as Jun Buqi raised the empty ring high and prepared to free fall into the water of the bath bucket.

The empty ring finally opened his mouth and shouted: "Lao Tzu will not go to hell when he dies, but he will go to see the Buddha! But Lao Tzu is afraid that the Buddha will blame me for not passing on the Dharma to future generations!"

Obviously, he was moved by Jun Buqi's sentence "Keep your inheritance to hell".

Jun Buqi made a move, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "There is a play!"

But he didn't put it down, just looked up at the empty ring coldly.

"Boy, I was joking with you before!"

The empty ring touched the bag on his head, grinned in pain, and said with a strong smile: "Lao Tzu Buddha has a good eye and a heart, and he has long seen that although you are thoughtful, your heart and eyes are not bad!"

"Oh? what do you mean...... You were going to pass it on to me?"

Jun Buqi forced a smile, still staring at the other party with a fierce face.

Pride appeared in the eyes of the empty ring again: "That's not it, not everyone is qualified to ...... Lao Tzu's inheritance."

Before he could finish speaking, Jun Buqi turned the other party's body upside down, his red head facing down, and his raised arms already had a tendency to swing down.

Kongjie looked at the bucket full of water below, which was "extremely deep" for his two-year-old body, and his originally proud eyes couldn't help but stare at him.

He hurriedly shouted: "But now Lao Tzu has changed his mind!"

"Hmph! I treat you like this, you give me the inheritance, who knows what kind of ghost fetus you have installed!"

Jun Buqi snorted coldly, but also said what he thought in his heart.

"Haha, do you think Lao Tzu promised to give you an inheritance because he was afraid of you? Lao Tzu is not afraid of death, but he is still afraid of this?"

The empty ring laughed twice: "If you don't treat Lao Tzu like this, Lao Tzu won't give it to you!"

"Isn't that cheap?"

You don't have to question it.

"The temperament you reveal is quite similar to Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu likes it very much!"

The empty ring didn't care about Jun Buqi's words, and said: "So it's okay to hand over the inheritance to you, it's just ......"

"It turns out that this guy has masochistic tendencies!"

Jun Buqi secretly complained, his heart was already very excited, and asked, "But what?"

The empty precept solemnly said: "You have to take refuge in Buddhism, worship Lao Tzu as a teacher, and abide by the fourteen precepts of Tantra in the future......

"Stop!"

Jun Buqi stopped the other party, and his heart sank.

He realized at this moment that the other party was a monk, and he got the monk's inheritance, wouldn't he also become a monk?

Of course, he could have made a perfunctory promise first, and then deceived until the inheritance.

But nature doesn't allow him to do that.

"When you are a monk, can you kill someone?"

Jun Buqi asked.

In this world, killing people is commonplace, and if you can't kill people, you will always be passive.

"You can kill, but you can't kill indiscriminately!"

Kongjie shook his head and said, "If killing one person can save all sentient beings, why not kill them? All things can be born and can be destroyed, life and death, death and death, life and life are all fate. ”

"That's good. ”

Jun Buqi directly ignored the second half of the other party's sentence, and asked: "Is it necessary to eat fasting and recite Buddha?"

"If you have a Buddha heart, why do you need to recite Buddha?"

Kongjie still shook his head: "As for fasting, that being said, Lao Tzu can't do it, how can he have the strength to kill people if he doesn't eat meat?"

"Makes sense!"

Jun Buqi nodded again and again, and inexplicably had a good impression of this monk in his heart.

He didn't ask if a monk could marry a daughter-in-law, because the question itself was idiotic.

What's more, he hasn't reached that stage yet, and it's a big deal that he will still be vulgar when the time comes.

In this way, Jun Buqi's worries about being a monk have been largely eliminated, and naturally there is no reason to refuse the inheritance.

"Okay, I promise you!"

As he spoke, Jun Buqi stepped out of the bathtub, put the empty ring on the table, and bowed his head.

When he finished kowtowing to the third head, as soon as he looked up, he saw the empty ring sitting on the table, and raised the long black nail of his right index finger and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows.

At this moment, the long black nails turned into gold in an instant.

Jun Buqi only felt a solemn and heavy buzz in his ears, and a big golden character appeared in his head.

"Huh"!

This word, like a golden ancient Buddha, sat in his mind, making his mind inexplicably calm and settle.

Immediately afterwards, the golden nail on Jun Buqi's forehead broke inch by inch.

As the nails turned into bits of golden light and dissipated, I saw that the aging speed of the empty ring increased dramatically!

In the blink of an eye, the wrinkles on his face drooped like the bark of an old tree.

"Master!"

Jun Buqi was taken aback, and hurriedly got up to hold the empty ring with a shaky body.

"With the wisdom empowerment of mature intentions, the Dharma teaching has been completed. ”

The empty ring no longer has the spirit of half of the previous moment, but it also looks a lot more peaceful, and looks at Jun Buqi with satisfaction.

Jun Buqi didn't know much about this sentence, but he still understood the second half of the sentence.

He was stunned and asked, "Huh, that's gone?"

Isn't it the transmission of the Dharma?

Why just stuff a word into your head and it's over?

"Do you know what this inheritance is?"

The empty ring smiled lightly.

Jun Buqi shook his head, but he was extremely disappointed in his heart, presumably this monk didn't really plan to accept him as an apprentice, just perfunctory him.

"In today's world, Buddhism and Taoism are the greatest, Taoist magic is headed by the nine divine mantras, and Buddhism is respected by the six-character mantra. ”

Kongjie saw Jun Buqi's disappointment, and said with a smile: "Lao Tzu passed on the true meaning of the word "吽", and from now on you are one of the inheritors of the six-character mantra in this world. ”

Hearing this, Jun Buqi was stunned.

No matter how stupid he is, he can understand what the inheritance he has just received means in the end.

The strongest Dharma in Buddhism, the six-character mantra in the mantra!

This is simply one of the few in the world...... Supreme inheritance!

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(吽pronounced hong)