All right! The poor way became an evil spirit.

"Amitabha, how about the old monk being his opponent, what if he is not his opponent, if he wants to kill, let him kill, life and death, like a passing cloud."

Cao Yi continued to take on the role of a peerless monk and said something that looked down on life and death.

"The realm of the big monk is beyond the reach of the little monk."

Kumako endured the bitterness in his heart and flattered him, for the first time in his life, he hated monks so much.

"You and I are both monks, there is no distinction between high and low realms, you care too much about your life and death, you have to learn to let go, let go and your heart will be fine."

Cao Yi's voice was even more ethereal and ethereal.

Gu Mokong didn't know how to pick it up, so he turned his head around for a while, and said in a deep voice: "The little monk doesn't care about his own life and death, the life and death of the little monk alone is small, and he can't save tens of millions of people, it's a great crime." ”

Uh, it's still in the groove!

If he hadn't known what this Gu Ma Kong was, Cao Yi might have believed him.

"If the big monk really doesn't want to tell him, the little monk can only find it himself."

Kumako didn't believe the news of the Earth Spirit Bead, and no one knew about it except for this old immortal.

That's a lot of patience!

It seems that Jerodchus frightened him very much.

"You don't have to look for it"

Cao Yi's tone was flat, but the content of what he said was almost clear.

Gu Mo's empty eyes first rose with doubt, and then lit up, the earth spirit bead is in the hands of this old man, oh no, old-timer.

"It's not a secret, the old monk doesn't have much to do, but unfortunately he hasn't found anyone to inherit the mantle."

Cao Yi suddenly said two sentences, which seemed to be off-topic.

Gu Ma Kong was such a smart person, and he immediately understood that this old-timer, who had lived for hundreds of years, was hinting to him that if he wanted to get the Earth Spirit Bead, he had to inherit the mantle.

As a generation of Tianzhu monks, and inherited the mantle of a Buddha, Gu Mokong really didn't want to worship a different kind of old-timer who had attained enlightenment as a teacher, even if this old-timer's cultivation was very high.

"This benefactor, the old monk looks at your eyebrows, and my Buddha is quite fateful, are you willing to inherit the mantle of the old monk?"

Cao Yi suddenly looked at Li Xiaoyao who was standing on the side and said softly.

Li Xiaoyao, who was worried that he couldn't find a way to get out of trouble, immediately said: "I am willing"

"Brother Escape"

Zhao Ling'er shouted nervously.

Li Xiaoyao blinked.

Zhao Ling'er immediately understood that this was Brother Xiaoyao's expedient measure.

However, she was still very worried in her heart, this old monk's cultivation was so high, and Brother Xiaoyao might not succeed if he wanted to fool the past.

How could Kumakong let this kind of thing happen beyond his control, and stopped: "Senior, this Li Shizhu is a person with a wife, and the woman next to him is his wife. This kind of person who has not broken the red dust should not escape into my empty door. ”

"Why do you say it's my wife, didn't you say that Ling'er was a banshee before?"

Li Xiaoyao sneered.

Kumako smiled slightly, but did not speak.

"Since it's not appropriate, forget it"

Cao Yi sighed lightly and walked to the second floor with a broom.

"The seniors are slow, and the little monk is willing to inherit your mantle."

Kumaku shouted.

In order to get the Earth Spirit Bead, he couldn't care so much.

Cao Yi turned his head, glanced at Gu Mokong with an indifferent expression, and said, "You don't have enough fate with the old monk."

After that, continue to the second floor.

Kumakong was suddenly extremely depressed, how could he be fated enough.

Soon, Cao Yi's figure disappeared.

Kumako clenched his fists and said in his heart, he wanted to grab it, but he was worried that he would not be able to beat this old immortal, and he would bring humiliation on himself.

Time passed little by little, and there was nothing but the rustle of the broom rubbing against the ground.

Kumako glanced outside, very worried. If Cao Yi and the corpse demon chased after him at this time, he didn't know if he would be able to leave alive.

Probably, half an hour later, Cao Yi appeared on the first floor again.

Gu Mokong thought that Cao Yi had changed his mind, and there was a hint of joy on his face.

"Do you really want to take over the mantle of the old monk?"

Cao Yi said.

Kumaku wanted to say that he didn't want to at all, but he was forced to do so, and it turned into a very strong word on his lips: "Want"

Cao Yi didn't speak, walked to the door, looked up at the sky outside, and after a while, he said: "You are not destined to take over the mantle of the old monk, you have to let the old monk see your sincerity?" ”

Sincere?

Kuma thought for a while, but he didn't get the point, and said with a puzzled face: "The little monk doesn't understand what the sincerity of the seniors is, please tell the seniors?" ”

Cao Yi didn't answer, and walked out of the Scripture Pavilion with his hands behind his back.

Kuma was dumbfounded.

At this time, Li Xiaoyao let out a burst of laughter.

A cold glint flashed in Gu Mokong's eyes, and he turned to Li Xiaoyao for a moment, returned to normal, and asked in a gentle tone: "Could it be that Master Li Shi knows?" ”

"In my hometown of Yuhang, sincerity is nothing more than valuable gifts and whether I am willing to lower my body, such as kowtowing a hundred heads or something."

Li Xiaoyao put away his smile and said seriously.

"Expensive gifts? Kowtow? ”

Doubts filled his empty eyes.

A person who has lived for hundreds of years shouldn't care about these vain things.

"This master is a master of the Dao, whether this is the same meaning, I can't be sure, but you can give it a try."

Li Xiaoyao added a few more words, his demeanor was casual, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with her.

Kumaku repeated what he had just said as he stomped in the scripture pavilion.

Precious gifts in the eyes of mortals are naturally nothing, but precious gifts in the eyes of monks are another matter.

Kowtow, although it is a false courtesy, maybe the old immortal cares, after all, it is a major event like inheriting the mantle.

Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er looked at each other.

After a while, Kumako suddenly flashed and disappeared.

In the corner of the courtyard of the temple, the fallen leaves are all over the ground, layer upon layer, and it is a lonely scene in autumn. Hmm, Cao Yi was holding a broom that was much larger than the broom just now, and was sweeping the floor, sweeping very seriously.

Suddenly, behind him, there was an air machine from Kumaku.

It's finally out.

"Senior, when the little monk got the mantle of a Buddha, he got a lot of ancient medicines that are thousands of years old, or even ten thousand years old, and the little monk is willing to dedicate them to the big monk."

Kuma said respectfully.

"Ancient medicine?"

Cao Yi was stunned and continued to sweep noncommittally.

The light flashed in Kuma's empty hand, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand.

Obviously, what was contained in it was the so-called thousands, or even ten thousand-year-old, ancient medicine in his mouth.

As soon as his mind moved, more than a dozen ancient medicines containing rich spiritual energy appeared in mid-air.

"This thing is useless with poverty"

Cao Yi shook his head and refused.

Gu Mokong's face changed slightly, this is the most precious treasure of heaven and earth on his body, no matter how good he is, he really doesn't have it.

Looking at Cao Yi, who continued to sweep the floor, something suddenly popped up in Kumakong's mind - relics.

Immediately afterwards, he denied in his heart that the relics were his most precious thing, and he would never give it up.

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