Whether to choose to play the corpse or the monk, Wu Chao felt that it was a good choice to make.

He will run away to the exhausted demon horse, and then lead Zhang Xuezhou to keep approaching the temple.

"Master, I want to become a monk!"

When it was only more than ten meters away, seeing the monks easily lifting the corpses, and from time to time putting hundreds of catties of heavy wood into the bonfire, Wu Chao immediately shouted.

"Are you really a monk?"

Zhang Xuezhou asked in a low voice.

If there is no urgency, Wuchao will definitely not do such a thing as a monk.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the rear.

As a person who is bound to fall asleep, he doesn't care about the situation at night, and Jin Chang can't do anything at the moment, even if Jin Chang relies on big medicine to recover his body, Jin Chang only has the strength to shoot for a short time.

The Eucus is responsible for the team at night.

Obviously, the black nest is difficult to deal with the trouble, and is ready to completely blend in with the group of monks.

Rather than fighting against each other, it is best to deceive the pursuers and avoid endless pursuits.

He approached the temple with a loud shout, and asked the monks to stop chanting and their work to look at the two approaching young men.

"What does it mean to be a monk?"

In the middle of the ring, a fair-skinned, handsome and thin young monk couldn't help but ask in a strange tone.

The language spoken by the other party is similar to the language of the Holy Land, but there are different syllables, which seems to be a bit Western.

"Buddha, it should mean running away from home!"

A burly middle-aged monk pondered for two seconds before responding in a more normal tone.

"Young man, you have grown up, you can make your own decisions about this kind of thing, you don't need to ask us!" Buddha Zi Dao.

"Guys?"

The black nest was stunned.

The Otsuki clan is close to the fierce Chinese language, and there are only some differences.

These monks could not understand human speech and were obviously a group of foreign monks.

Wu Chao's eyes swept over the many corpses gathered in the pile, and then looked at the money and other things looted in the center of the many fires, and he faintly sensed something.

"Master, do you accept people?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"Collect, as long as there is money, we can help collect it" The Buddha said happily: "How many of you want to collect?" ”

"It's not free, they want to collect money," Zhang Xuezhou pointed to the monks.

"Is it so troublesome to be a monk these days?" Wu Chao complained: "I remember that in the past, monks begged others to believe in Buddhism and become monks. ”

"The Buddha is talking about being able to help collect the corpses of the dead, what do you mean by being a monk?"

The burly middle-aged monk's language level was slightly higher, and when he heard the discussion between Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao, he couldn't help but interject and explain again.

"To be a monk, to be a monk is to be a monk," Wu Chao scratched his head.

"We want to join your organization," Zhang echoed.

"yes, that's what it means," Eucus nodded, "We want to be like you." ”

"Ridiculous, how can you be the same as us" The middle-aged monk said dissatisfiedly: "What is our identity, and what are your identities." ”

"Forget it, those who see it have a share, just share a little bit and go out" The Buddha waved his hand and said: "After all, there are many people with great power, and it is more convenient for two more people to help search the body." ”

"Yes, Buddha!"

The middle-aged monk respectfully complied, shrugged and pointed to the many corpses lying in the temple.

In addition to the piles of corpses in the small temple, he also pointed to a few low, neighing horses outside the temple.

"There are still six carts outside, finish the work early, and we will share your money," the middle-aged monk said.

"We're here to become monks," Wu Chao said in amazement.

"I know that you want to become a monk, and then you want to join our organization," the middle-aged monk said in a sullen voice: "You help with the work first, and after you finish the work, you are guaranteed to share a share of the money. ”

"Exactly!"

The Buddha folded his hands and recited the scriptures, then quickly put his hand into a corpse, and only shook his head when the scraping was fruitless.

"My Buddha only crosses destined people, you are not worthy of my chanting!"

He clapped his empty hands, and the middle-aged monk immediately grabbed the corpse and sent it into the red fire.

In the flames, the crackling sound added to it, and the flames lit up a little.

The smell of burning corpses such as flesh and hair came to his face, and Wu Chao wanted to hammer his head for a while, feeling that he had touched a group of alien monks, but thinking about the pursuers in the rear, he had to endure it.

No matter how different they are, these monks also have good strength.

Especially the Buddha called by the middle-aged monk, the other party's body was thin, but Wu Chao could feel the terrifying qi and blood in the other party's body.

has been in the camp of magicians for a long time, but there are many people in the royal family of the fierce country who are good at demon power, qi and blood martial arts, and there are several powerful demons in the Evil Ross River Holy Land, and there are not a lot of knowledge in the black nest.

But Wu Chao must say that he did feel a more imposing qi and blood power from the Buddha.

The Buddha's qi and blood may not be as sharp and strong as Feiyu and other big demons, but it is undoubtedly like a sharp blade.

This kind of martial arts cultivator has a high probability of having the ability to kill quickly.

If you are defenseless, with just one carelessness, the black nest feels that she will be killed by the opponent with one blow.

He pursed his lips, only to feel that he had walked out of the territory of the fierce country, and after stepping out of the country, he could always see all kinds of different strong people.

There are the elderly, the middle-aged, and the young.

But no matter what kind of age cultivator he encountered, Wu Chao felt that there were very few people of his age who won against him.

And at the moment, if this Buddha did not use special drugs to prolong his life or maintain his youthful state, the other party would undoubtedly exceed the black nest by a lot.

"Buddha, do we have uniform clothes in our organization?"

When Wuchao expanded his knowledge, Zhang Xuezhou on the side was asking for monks' clothes.

This made the Buddha ponder for a few seconds before he called out to the middle-aged monk, 'Go and get two sets of monk's clothes'.

"You have clothes of extraordinary texture, why do you need to change them?" Buddha Zi asked with a frown.

"These are all clothes worn by dead people, no matter how beautiful they are, they can't be worn," Zhang Xuezhou exclaimed.

"I see," the Buddha nodded, "You really have a relationship with my Buddha!" ”

He looked at the gorgeous costumes on Wuchao and Zhang Xuezhou with an interested face, guessing the identity of the owners who wore these two costumes before his death.

"It's too miserable to throw the corpses out in the war, you take me to the place where the two corpses are, and I will wait for the corpses to be overrun, so that they don't become lonely ghosts and suffer" Buddha Zi thought for a few seconds before saying.

"It's easy to talk about this," Zhang Xuezhou nodded and responded.

"Yes, that's right!"

After the black nest realized the reaction, he also responded again and again.

I didn't complete the steps of ordination, but it was not difficult to change into a monk's uniform and shave off the handful of hair on my head by myself.

As long as the monks have no opinions, everything is easy to solve.

As for tomorrow's affairs, we will talk about it tomorrow, and it is their current business to spend the night and get rid of the pursuers who are being tracked.