Knowing that he has such an ability, the only thing Zhao Xin wants to do now is to hide, it is absolutely impossible to leak it out unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise, there is no need to wait for the Heavenly Dao to erase it, and the world will definitely treat him as a public enemy.

"Forced by the Yan Huang into the flood wilderness, the blood is connected to be considered, the floating life has passed the fall hall, and the evening and morning give birth to an overlord."

In a trance, Zhao Xin remembered the letter carried on the young master of the Li family, the sentence "blood is connected to be considered", could it be that someone discovered the vision of the bloodline, or there are clansmen with the same bloodline as himself, all this is an unknown, especially the last sentence "A tyrant is born in the morning at sunset" made Zhao Xin feel quite brain-burning.

After taking care of his body simply, he put on the new clothes, although it was an ancient costume, but for Zhao Xin, who had lived for more than a thousand years, there was no discomfort, but he felt very comfortable.

Out of the secret place, Zhao Xin began to worry about what happened to King Kang, King Kang has always felt very mysterious to Zhao Xin, and always felt that this person was deeply hidden, not only because of his father's generation.

Coming to this green forest, he was almost killed after only getting five drops of blood sperm, which also reminded Zhao Xin that everything is no longer so simple.

Next, Zhao Xin also wandered around in this green forest for most of the day, and during this time, he also killed a lot of demon beasts, but this time Zhao Xin learned to be smart, in order to cause less trouble, when taking blood sperm, he used branches or leaves to transfer packages, and tried to touch the blood of the demon beasts as little as possible, in case he came to attract the demon who led the order with a sense of smell, and was tracking himself, but it was really hard. Let Zhao Xin understand why Qi Ruoshui, a person from the Origin Realm, can follow King Kang and the others, and it is indeed much more convenient for people with that bloodline.

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on, leave the road wealth" Just as Zhao Xin carefully peeled the blood sperm from the body of the dead demon beast, a leisurely voice drilled into his ears.

Due to the completion of the Guardian Hall and the prestige of the Eight Great Divine Clans, it can be said that few people in Xiaodongtian dare to fight the idea of the guardian now, Zhao Xin has also met a lot of guardians, although he is alone, no guardian has made a move on him, and now he didn't expect that there would be someone to rob in such a tense, or robbed his head.

Turning to look at the person who spoke, Zhao Xin was stunned for a moment, the person who came was on a tall tree, and it would have been almost impossible to find if it weren't for the sound. Of course, these are not the reasons why Zhao Xin was stunned, just because this person's dress was too strange.

The robber was not very old, wearing a yellow robe, the robe was full of holes and patches, holding a string of red sandalwood prayer beads in his hand, more than 100 Buddha beads hanging on his chest, and there were twelve ring scars on his head.

"Monk?" Zhao Xin didn't count that he was robbed by a monk. There were people in the Buddhist sect among the guardians, which made it difficult for Zhao Xin to accept, and when he entered the small cave that day, Zhao Xin had carefully observed, and did not find the existence of the monk. Of course, the most important thing is that there are no monks among the guardians, although the Buddha is not from the land of Yanhuang, but there is also a Mahayana Buddha. The roots of all things come from one place, but the thoughts are different.

The Buddha pays attention to performance, colorless and phaseless, emptiness is color, purifying the five roots, and cultivating the mind. And Zhao Xin is the way of heaven of faith, the Tao is natural, and he is at ease. If there is a Buddha cultivator among the guardians, it will be expelled from the clan, and the most critical point of becoming a Buddha is not to break the color vows, and the guardians pay attention to the bloodline inheritance, to nurture offspring and reproduce. Therefore, the two are originally opposite, with the same root but different origins. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xin actually met a Buddhist cultivator today, and he was really surprised that he was still a Buddhist cultivator who robbed.

"The Buddha is in the heart, in the next place is a novice, not a monk, Amitabha" The monk fell from a high place, palms together, bowed down.

"Isn't a novice a monk, isn't a monk a novice?" in Zhao Xin's view, both of these are one kind.

"Of course not, the novice is the novice, the monk is the monk, how can the donor confuse the two, I am a novice for a while, and I am also a novice for a lifetime, as the so-called wine and meat through the intestines, the Buddha left in his heart" that the novice treasure is solemn, the rosary in his hand exudes a little Buddha light, it looks quite sublime, but the premise is that he is not here to rob. Said: "Shami is a withered leaf in the red dust, look at the appearance of all beings, taste the fragrance of the five flavors, and cannot become a Buddha"

"What are you doing so much, don't you just want to say that the novice can break the vows" Zhao Xin said in one sentence to break the mystery of the novice's words, a lifetime of novice, that is, without the bhikshu ordination, can not become a Buddha, this simple knowledge Zhao Xin still understands, otherwise it would not be in vain to talk with King Kang for a few days.

"The donor said with a smile, it's the Buddha's teachings of the novice, and he hasn't looked down on the red dust yet," the monk said indifferently.

At this time, Zhao Xin didn't know what to say, it was strange enough to be robbed by a monk, but now he was forced to listen to a bunch of Buddhist teachings, and he was going to die of anger.

"What do you mean, you came to rob today to experience Hongchen," Zhao Xin sneered.

"It seems that the donor also has a lot of insights into Buddhism, so it is convenient for others" This monk's kung fu climbing along the pole is not covered.

"I don't have any opinions, if you want to rob you, you're looking for the wrong person" Zhao Xin would not give away the blood sperm that he had worked so hard to get from death.

Hearing this, the novice sighed lightly: "The road to Buddhahood is full of hardships, and the ancients did not deceive my generation."

"You're going to do it" Zhao Xin secretly mentioned the essence of blood, ready to fight at any time.

"Amitabha, the donor's words are serious, just to ask for a passing fortune" Shami made a Buddha salute, and then pulled the rosary in his hand, and the Dharma was gone.

Zhao Xin had never moved with a monk, but Zhao Xin knew what it meant to strike first, the essence and blood were surging in the body, the golden veins appeared, and the breath of the total horn realm was emanating from the sky.

"Amitabha, Shami is rude" The monk's body did not move, his face was truly pious, and he looked harmless to humans and animals.

"Then I'll return the salute first" Zhao Xin suddenly dispatched, like a tiger in the mountain, the momentum was mighty, and a gust of residual wind rolled up in the same place, and the fluorescence between his fingers was bright, and he took the monk's life.

Seeing this, the monk pinched the rosary lightly with his fingers, and a layer of golden mist rose around his body, lingering, and gradually formed a Buddha bell densely covered with Sanskrit text one person high.

"When"

As if hitting steel, the Buddha seed made a muffled sound and shot Zhao Xin away, and the novice was not damaged by half a point.

"Condensing the qi to form, and standing in the realm," Zhao Xin exclaimed.

Just as all realms have a rule, the weak crown realm will give birth to the spiritual sea, and the spiritual sea will not grow old if it is not dry, and when it reaches the realm of standing up, it can turn its own body essence into substance, which can be used for attack and defense. The essence qi is also a breath of qi that can only be generated by the realm of the establishment realm, which is refined from the essence blood. One gas is three clear, this breath is the essence, and it is also the foundation of the great instrument. Essence is a heavenly barrier for cultivators, and only by tempering this qi can they truly merit the town.

Although this monk is only a layer of mist, it also has its vast essence and blood as the background, releasing essence and condensing into a Buddha bell.

"All kinds of changes begin in the dust, don't panic" The monk spit out the Buddha's words, showing the Buddha statue on his face, and the fog around him is clear, really like a god and Buddha.

"And how can the realm be here" Zhao Xin didn't know how to feel, and the people who established the realm could not be rejected by Xiao Dongtian here, it was almost alarmist to say it, and no one could believe it.

"Shami, this is just a Buddha treasure, not to the realm of standing," the monk raised the rosary in his hand lightly and said slowly. "Donor, with your realm, you can't break my Buddha body, so it's better to stop and give some blood sperm to the novice, which can be regarded as a contribution to promoting my Buddhism."