Chapter 1239 Natal Weapon...

I looked at the golden figure that was slowly drifting, and subconsciously took a few steps back, and the red carp seemed to be afraid, and subconsciously dodged.

"Amitabha...... Donors need not panic. ”

The golden figure stopped in front of me a meter ago, and said with an echo: "The poor monk has waited for decades with a wisp of Yuanshen, and today he finally waited for the donor, all of which is fate, the poor monk is now approaching, and he wants to ask the donor for something, hoping that the donor can fulfill the poor monk's last wish." ”

Please?

I was slightly stunned, a little puzzled.

"The donor doesn't know, the poor monk is the first abbot of Buddhism, he was plotted against the demons when he suppressed the demons, and finally sat here, what you see is just a wisp of the poor monk's sealed spirit, once the seal is opened, the poor monk's wisp of the spirit will soon dissipate."

The golden figure said with a solemn face: "Although the poor monk has no regrets in death, but the Buddha Wumen holy relics soul bell and the Arhat relics cannot fall into the hands of thieves, the poor monks see that the donor is kind-hearted and the wisdom is wonderful, so the poor monk is courageous, hoping that the female benefactor can hand over the Arhat relics to the current abbot." ”

"This soul bell is a treasure to restrain all evils, and it is a natal magic weapon refined by poor monks, and poor monks can give it to their donors to stabilize their hearts."

The golden figure spoke slowly, and as he spoke, his entire body had gradually dimmed, as if it could dissipate at any moment.

I originally planned to keep the Arhat relics for myself, but it turned out to be a Buddhist thing, and it was originally incarnated by the real body of this Arhat.

Handing it over to the Buddha is also regarded as returning the thing to its original owner, and I have no reason not to give it.

But this Arhat monk said to give me the soul bell, this bell is really powerful, but I turned my head to look at the two or three meters of the bell, but I could only smile bitterly.

"Holy monk, I can agree to your conditions, and I can also help you hand over the Arhat relics to the Buddha Gate, but this soul bell is too big, I'm afraid I can't take it away." I said with my hands folded.

"Amitabha...... The donor doesn't have to worry, the soul bell is my natal weapon, and the poor monk naturally has a plan. ”

"Please also ask the holy monk to make it clear." I said respectfully.

The golden figure didn't say much, but reached out and slapped it on the soul bell, and with a bell ringing, a strange scene happened.

The soul bell, which was more than three meters high, actually became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye under the slap of the golden figure.

My gaze was at first upward, soon level, and finally downward, and my head lowering and lowering.

After a while, the huge soul suppression bell turned into the size of a teacup, and if you turn the bell over, you can pour wine and drink it directly.

I picked up the Soul Bell, and it became a bell full of scriptures, but it was so powerful that it would surely be a means of saving my life in the future.

See me put away the Soul Bell. The golden figure's face became serious, and he slowly spoke, "Now the poor monk has passed on a set of mantras to you, so that you can summon the soul bells when needed. ”

After I nodded, the golden figure slowly stretched out his finger and touched my eyebrows, and I only felt a glowing Buddha light in my mind.

Then a majestic voice came out, and the original owner of this voice was the golden figure.

When I opened my eyes, the golden figure was already faintly transparent, and he muttered in a voice, "The poor monk's natal magic weapon is extremely powerful and can breathe people's hearts, but it can only subdue demons and subdue demons, and don't kill evil in vain." In the future, if it is against my junior brother who has fallen into the devil's path, you will be able to protect yourself......"

When I heard this, I was shocked: "You mean that the demon monk just now is not dead?" ”