17 benefits
"Do you really want to go against my Buddha? If that's the case, don't blame me for going all out to suppress you. ”
"You should be able to know that most of my power is against the Heavenly Dao will of this world, and this body is just an illusory manifestation, and it doesn't have much power."
"If I give up this world and deal with you with all my might, you may not be able to bear it."
"You have already achieved gods and demons, so why should you care about the life and death of mortals. If you make a good relationship with my Buddha, it will definitely be of great benefit to you. ”
A trace of fierceness flashed on the fat monk's face, his eyes glowed with scarlet, and his funny fat face changed abruptly with compassion. Hideous and hypocritical, like a demon.
"Bring it."
Looking at the fat monk Taotao, Qi Fei grinned and stretched out his hand to say.
"What?"
Hearing Qi Fei's words, the fat monk couldn't help but be stunned.
"Yes."
Qi Fei grinned, with a greedy face, "If you want me not to trouble you and meddle in the matter of Journey to the West, then take the benefits." Don't just say with your mouth, there are so many worlds, I won't necessarily encounter your Buddhism again until I die, and good karma or anything is useless. ”
"Besides."
Speaking of this, Qi Fei sneered, and looked at the fat monk with a mocking face, "I can see the nature of your Buddhism clearly, on the surface you are a Buddha, but in fact you are a demon." It's too hypocritical, the saliva is bright, and what you say is better than what you sing. I'm afraid that the so-called good karma will turn into a guillotine that will kill me. ”
"You still give me some benefits now, and after I get the benefits, I will slip away, you take your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge."
"What do you want?"
The fat monk's fat face trembled slightly, his hands folded, and he whispered.
Although Qi Fei's strength is not comparable to his body, it is not weak, at least not worse than his distraction in this world. Even if he gave up this world, he might not be able to suppress Qi Fei with all his strength, and at most he could only be regarded as five or five.
What's more important is that Qi Fei actually controls the power of opening the world, which is known as the strongest destructive force, and the so-called five-five opening is still the fat monk's guess in the direction that is beneficial to him.
If you really fight, you may be slaughtered by the other party.
In this way, the gains outweigh the losses, so it's better to give him some benefits, and when the things here are done, it's not too late to clean up the other party.
"You have seen my power, it is the power to open up the world."
"If you want to have the power to open up the world, you must at least open up a world."
"What I need is naturally a substance that can improve the world, whether it is the Five Elements Immortal Treasure, or the Yin and Yang Divine Material, or the World Rule Treasure, or whatever."
"Do you estimate for yourself how many treasures you can exchange for this world?"
Qi Fei grinned, looking at the fat monk with a greedy face like a vampire, his eyes flashing, and he couldn't wait to pounce on the fat monk's body and bite it.
"Ten pieces of heptane gold mother iron."
The fat monk frowned slightly, and said tentatively.
"Are you kidding me? Or maybe you think I'm a hillbilly who hasn't seen the world. ”
Hearing the fat monk's offer, Qi Fei's face turned cold, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and with a flick of his fingers, a brass seal appeared from Qi Fei's hand.
The brass seal rose in the wind, and in an instant, it swelled to the size of hundreds of meters, and countless runes appeared around it, floating quietly in front of Qi Fei and the fat monk.
Qi Fei shook his fingers slightly, and the brass seal floating in mid-air slammed towards the ground.
Hearing only a bang, the whole world couldn't help but tremble, the earth cracked dozens of huge ravines, and dozens of mountains hundreds of miles away were shaken and collapsed, splashing countless rubble.
Qi Fei's fingers shook again, and the brass seal shrank rapidly, and then returned to Qi Fei's hand.
"See? I still have good things, and the things you take out should at least be better than my seal. ”
Holding the seal in his palm, Qi Fei grinned at the fat monk, his eyes full of threat. If you can't come up with the benefits that Qi Fei is satisfied with, then the next time the seal is smashed, it will not be the ground, but the fat monk's bare head.
Looking at Qi Fei with a threatening expression, the corners of the fat monk's eyes couldn't help twitching, and his face became a little gloomy, the brass seal in Qi Fei's hand was not small, and he had to reassess Qi Fei's strength.
But asking the fat monk to come up with something better than the brass seal, the fat monk was not very willing.
Although this side of the world is important, the brass seal is not bad. The material used to cast the brass seal is not only a rare innate material, but also a lot of merit in the seal.
In exchange for this world with a divine material comparable to a brass seal, the fat monk doesn't know whether to lose or gain. After all, this world has not yet arrived, and it is still unknown how much faith can be gained, and the fat monk was a little undecided for a while.
Touching the head of the pig demon behind him, and then looking at Qi Fei with a sneer on his face in the sky, the fat monk sighed slightly after thinking for a while.
Re-enacting Journey to the West is a big deal, and for him it's not just about transforming this world. As long as he doesn't vomit blood too much, things still have to be done.
"Here you go."
The fat monk waved his sleeve, and three streamers flew out of the fat monk's sleeve and turned into two things.
An earthy yellow particle, although it looks ordinary, its power is restrained, and it has an indescribable charm.
A three-grade golden lotus, like a golden cast of gold, exudes bursts of fragrance.
"A grain of soil, a golden lotus of three-grade merit, you are willing to be a fat monk."
Seeing what the fat monk took out, Qi Fei took it away with a wave of his sleeves and laughed.
"If you are willing to give, you will have to give. I only hope that the donor can be true to your word and no longer embarrass me. The fat monk glanced at Qi Fei deeply, folded his hands, and whispered.
"Haha, don't worry about my errands, I won't hinder you from repeating Journey to the West, which will harm your good deeds." Qi Fei laughed and casually threw two salted fish to the fat monk.
"I hope so."
The fat monk reached out and took the two salted fish and nodded. Although there is no fish demon, with these two salted fish, you can also get the faith of the villagers through the salted fish, and get the support of the water forces, so that the journey to the west can be completed.
"Monk, remind you, I just promised you not to interfere in the matter of Journey to the West."
"As for it, I'll take care of it after Journey to the West, if I make a move at that time, don't say that my words don't count." Qi Fei's body floated to a big tree, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"As long as the donor doesn't interfere in the matter of Journey to the West, everything is easy to say."
"As for the journey to the west, everything is based on the will of heaven alone, and I can't say that my Buddhism will add another Dharma protector." The fat monk smiled, not angry at Qi Fei's rogue behavior. Instead, he paid attention to Qi Fei's head, wishing that Qi Fei would make a move after Journey to the West, so that he could rely on this as an excuse to turn Qi Fei into a degree.
was blackmailed with two treasures for no reason, and the fat monk bled in his heart, but if Qi Fit was turned into a degree, everything would be worth it.
"Haha, ambitious, I hope you don't regret it."
Qi Fei laughed, and his body standing on the big tree shook, and disappeared without a trace.