Master Kongkong's eyes lit up, and he was slightly nervous: "How?" ”

Nightstream: "Thrown." ”

The Master of the Sky couldn't laugh anymore.

Yexi smiled: "How can a ghost touch the Buddha gate?" Aren't ghosts afraid of Buddha? ”

Master Kongkong was worried, but still explained: "She is very skillful and scheming. ”

It still depends on who is stronger.

"Does the night benefactor know where she threw it?"

Yexi: "Are you going to fish?" What if she throws herself into the sea? ”

Master of the Sky: "Go and fish." It was lost when the old man was on duty, so naturally the old man had to find it. ”

"Oh." Yexi smiled: "Foyin Lake." ”

"Buddha... Sound Lake? "Master Empty is stupid.

Foyin Lake, right next to his and his brothers' residences, sees it every day as soon as he opens the window.

"This... Won't be wrong? If it's at Foyin Lake, we should be able to sense it. ”

"I 'remember' that Rong Yan just threw the relics into the Foyin Lake."

Master Kongkong frowned: "Could it be that it was picked up by someone else again?" ”

"Not necessarily."

"What?"

Yexi smiled: "Rong Yan got the string of relics, although she had a spiritual treasure to protect her body, she was still injured by the Buddha power on the relics, and she happened to be at the edge of the Buddha Yin Lake, and in a fit of anger, she dived into the deepest part of the lake and stuffed the relics into a big mouth. ”

The deepest part, Foyin Lake, Big Mouth.

"Dragon Tortoise!" Master Kongkong shouted: "No wonder, no wonder the dragon turtle hasn't woken up for a long time, and I thought it was going to break through the retreat, it turned out... Oops, I have to hurry back, the Buddha dragon turtle on the string of relics can't absorb it yet. ”

Master Kongkong hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Thank you for helping the old man find the treasure, the old man owes you a favor." ”

Yexi waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's originally your thing, master, don't send it." ”

The Master of the Sky nodded, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Yexi looked in the direction where Master Kongkong had disappeared and touched his chin.

When I was looking through Rong Yan's memories just now, I found a strangeness. Rong Yan didn't sneak into Buddhism for fun, nor for provocation, nor for any relics, otherwise she wouldn't have lost it. She's for – merit.

But it's not that she needs merit herself, but that someone wants her to do it. But this person, as well as all the relevant memories of the contact with Rong Yan, are gone.

The existence of this person is still reasoned by Yexi himself. In Rong Yan's memory, she suddenly had to go to Buddhism to find a monk with merit, and suddenly there was no follow-up to this matter. It seems that such a memory has been shoehorned, but in fact, it is not shoehorned, but cleared.

The people behind the scenes took out all of Rong Yan's memories of him.

This kind of thing, Yexi has also done it, and memory has a carrier, as long as that carrier is destroyed. The carrier can be a physical brain cell or an energy body spirit.

Removed memories can't be restored.

What does the monk who wants to be meritorious in the person behind the scenes? Or rather, what does he want merit for?

Rong Yan didn't have any fragments of this incident in her memory after that, was that person successful? Or did he give up on Rong Yan and find another way?

In short, Rong Yan didn't succeed, and it was shit luck that she was able to get out of the country back then. Buddhism is not a place where ghost cultivation can be presumptuous.

There are two of them with merit, and Yexi decided that he must cover them and recruit thieves.

It seems that merit is a good thing for others.

Yexi can't forget that the merit formation in the Lotus Refining World Furnace has a certain amount of harm to himself.

And you can also keep the homeless outside.

Well, we have to find a way to resolve it.

"What? What can destroy merit? ”

No return is speechless: "You might as well go and poke the sky." ”

Swallowing the sky also said: "Whimsical, merit is faith, it is mental power, how to extinguish?" Kill all those who gave up their faith? It's better to poke the sky. ”

Heaven: Did you provoke you?

Huobao said, "It's better to be a puppet." ”

Nightstream: "Oh? What do you know? ”

Huo Bao: "There are puppets in the secret realm, powerful and obedient. Although it is very wooden, it will never eat the Lord. ”

Swallowing Heaven agreed: "It's better to refine a set of puppet arrays, this kind of formation is very practical in the fairy world, and the battle defense is very good." ”

Yexi thought, I still want to be a cultivator?

It's okay, anyway, life is long, and you can't stop learning.

But the top priority at the moment is to cultivate the Dafa of Transforming Gods. Yexi has opened up the exercise route and operated the spiritual power according to the exercises, a very strange feeling, some of the physical inductions when they were still low-level zombies.

At that time, whether it was a zombie or an ability, the first to appear could only use the ability while letting the ability figure it out on its own. Yexi can't remember exactly what happened at that time, but she vaguely remembered that her mental ability also evolved by moving around her body and slowly absorbing viruses in the air. In the later stage, this method did not bring much energy to her, and her body was too easily damaged, so she gave up this kind of chicken ribs and absorbed it directly with crystal nuclei.

Now this feeling is a bit like the original scene.

After running the exercises for a while, the boss said, releasing the divine consciousness from the palm of his hand, Yexi felt that he was in control more precisely, and he could do it better than what the exercises said. The right hand is outstretched, with three fingers retracted, and the thumb and index finger are in the shape of a pistol.

"Smack-"

With a slight thought from Yexi's mouth, an invisible bullet shot out and sank into the opposite stone wall, leaving a round hole.

Yexi probed and hit it out for nearly a kilometer, well, let's see whose house it is? Oh, Mission Hall.

The mission hall was full of people, and no one noticed that someone had been hit deep in the soles of their feet.

Yexi's spiritual power is very condensed, the bullet has not disappeared, and it has disappeared in its fingertips by returning the same way.

"I don't know what will happen to the monks." Night Creek muttered to herself.

So, Xiao Baobao was wooden.

"You want me to be your target?"

Is it a sister? Don't you see the piles and piles on the table in front of you, senior brother?

Yexi smiled: "The master will arrest you as a strong man, won't you catch others as a starter?" ”

Xiao Baobao's arrogant face: "Who can keep up with your senior brother and my train of thought?" Besides, didn't you say you asked me to take the opportunity to find out? ”

"Good. But you make me a target first. Put the best in you. ”

Xiao Baobao threw away the list in his hand and was full of interest: "Have you developed a big killer move?" However, if you can pinch and explode spiritual power with your bare hands, what protection can you have? ”

Yexi: "At that time, senior brother, you were a little golden pill, try which level my new move can defeat." ”

Xiao Baobao nodded: "Then you're welcome." ”

Yexi nodded: "You make a move." ”

Xiao Baobao was really unkind, condensed one fire dragon after another, a total of twenty, each with the power of the Yuan Baby, after releasing the fire dragon, he opened the talisman robe, talisman, protective array, and defensive magic weapon. Only then did he command the fire dragon to pounce towards the night stream.

The corners of Yexi's mouth twitched, so exaggerated.

The pistol compared, snapped - well, it was silent, and Night Creek dubbed its own sound effects, and bullets flew out.

Bang bang bang - the bullet didn't enter the fire dragon's head and exploded, and the fire dragon also exploded, after layers of protection, Xiao Baobao pursed his mouth, his face was not very good.

The fire dragon was blasted, and the spiritual power in the body was also damaged to a certain extent.

After solving the fire dragon, three guns are released in a row, one in the throat, one in the heart, and one in the forehead.

Xiao Baobao's cold hair stood on end, his eyes widened, and he seemed to see three shuttle-like little things shooting towards him quickly, breaking his own protective array, defensive magic weapons, talismans, and magic clothes with a devastating momentum.

Whoosh, the three bullets stopped at three critical positions in an instant, and boom, cold sweat flowed down Xiao Baobao's forehead.

It's so fast, he doesn't have time to hide!