Chapter Ninety-Five, Conditions

As soon as Yang Zhao heard this Buddha horn, his scalp exploded, and the spiritual power on his body surged to the small gun less than half a meter in his hand, and the gun instantly lengthened, rising back to more than 1.9 meters from its original position.

With a sass, she held her spear in front of her.

"Who!"

"Amitabha, thank you Tanyue for returning the beloved things of the poor monks."

Although this sentence is spoken in Chinese, the tone is very strange, and it sounds more like a local dialect.

Yang Zhao took a few steps back when he heard the sound, and felt that his palms were sweating.

"No thanks, no thanks, I'm bothering you, let's go, let's go."

"Amitabha, Tan Yue doesn't have to panic, I heard you say the words of the Han family, and I was pleasantly surprised in my heart, so I thanked you."

Although he spoke very kindly, Yang Zhao involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Master, what do you command, just say clearly, I will do my best to do it for you, if you don't tell me, I, I will leave."

This is not as good as Shen Ruoyu, although Shen Ruoyu is a ghost, he doesn't eat or drink, but he looks like a person to the naked eye, and he is not scary at all.

This is directly a dialogue with a bone frame, who can stand it? Yang Zhao didn't scream on the spot, and thanked Liu Zhengxia for the gift he gave her a few days ago.

The big skeleton sat there, his voice calm and calm.

"The poor monk just wants to ask, do you know the children of Buddhism? The poor monk has been soaking here for an unknown number of years, and wants to find a Buddhist disciple to help the poor monk collect the bones. ”

Doesn't this Buddhist family say that the flesh is all stinky skin, don't you care?

Yang Zhao only dared to mumble in his heart, but he was very polite.

"Master, I don't know anyone in Buddhism. I may not be able to help you with this last wish. ”

"Then can you help the poor monk send a letter, the poor monk will be grateful."

Yang Zhao quietly took another step back.

"Don't hide from you, Master, since I came to this world, I have never seen anyone here believe in Buddhism, and I don't know where to send you a letter."

"Amitabha, it's okay to find a Buddhist disciple from Chixian Shenzhou."

It's even harder to find, and even if she can find it, the other party won't be able to get by.

"Master Fu doesn't know, the shifting formation of the two realms has been destroyed, and I am the only one in this realm who is from Chixian Shenzhou."

Shen Ruoyu is a ghost, so she didn't lie.

The skeleton was slightly distracted, and he didn't say anything for a long time, Yang Zhao took the opportunity to take a few steps back, and seeing that he didn't speak, he asked softly.

"Master, I'll leave if it's okay."

"Tan Yue is slow, the poor monk has something he wants to entrust to Tan Yue, please rest assured, the benefits, I can pay you now."

Yang Zhao wanted to rub back again, but he couldn't move a single step. Her small movements were clear to the skeleton, and she didn't want to deal with her at first, but now that she had made a move, she couldn't move.

"Master, you have something to say, even if you go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, I will definitely do it for you, can you let go of me first?"

The skeleton chuckled softly.

"Tan Yue, you don't have to be afraid, the reason why the poor monk fixes you is just because you take a step back, you won't be able to see the poor monk."

Yang Zhao gritted his teeth in embarrassment and quickly changed the topic.

"Master, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Alas, when I was young, the poor monk was young and frivolous, when I came to this world, the abbot gave the poor monk a Buddha treasure to protect my safety, but who knew that I met the enemy here, and died in it, and the Buddha treasure fell to the bottom of the sea with me, and never saw the light of day."

"Originally, the poor monk should be reincarnated as soon as possible after his death, but I can't bear to let the Buddha treasure wander outside, so I can only attach myself to this skeleton, waiting for the Buddhist disciples to pass by, and I can bring it back, and I can also be liberated and reincarnated and rebuilt."

Yang Zhao struggled hard, but he still couldn't move, so he could only listen to him calmly.

"Master, do you want me to help you bring the Buddha treasure back?"

"Yes, you and I signed a deed, I promised you a set of Buddhist exercises, and you helped me send the Buddha treasure back to the empty gate."

Yang Zhao cautiously asked, "Then what about your bones?" ”

"It's just a stinky skin, it's not worth mentioning."

Yang Zhao thought about it for a while, but could only agree, and took out a book deed from his Qiankun bag.

"Since you said it, I will naturally do my best to send back the Buddha Treasure, what do you think of it?"

"Tan Yue, you let go of the pen and paper, and the poor monk will write."

Yang Zhao let go of the pen and paper, and these two things floated in the air, and he slowly began to write.

Halfway through writing, the skeleton stopped and asked what kind of Buddhist exercises she wanted.

"I major in Arhat Gong, how about Tan Yueyi?"

Yang Zhao: "I have already majored in Taoist exercises, and I am afraid that I will not be able to chew too much." ”

The skeleton was a little embarrassed: "If you don't practice Buddhism, then you won't be able to learn the magical powers of Buddhism." ”

He pondered there for a while, and then asked, "The poor monk is good at subduing demons, do you have any intention of learning?" ”

Yang Zhao shook her head, she is now majoring in a big gun, and this thing is also greedy and can't chew it.

This made it even more difficult for him, and the pen that floated in mid-air spun and turned, and it took a while to speak again.

"I have an incense building god body, some of which are similar to the merit golden body, are you interested in learning?"

Yang Zhao's eyes lit up, this was something she hadn't touched, it sounded good.

"Can you elaborate?"