"He's it?"

Hearing the sound of the two exchanging, Zhou Jiuhui finally knew who this person was!

............

The dim candlelight flickered slightly, and the cold sea breeze blew in through the window, and the candle flame flickered, almost extinguished.

However, at this moment, a withered bone hand suddenly brushed up, like a ghostly phantom, but without a trace of wind, it protected the candle flame so that it would not be extinguished, and the technique was extremely stable.

"The donor is deeply guilty, in order to help you die in sin, the old man has to take action himself!"

The voice was unusually hoarse and heavy, echoing in the bilge, and it seemed particularly hollow.

Under the candlelight, Zhou Jiuhui could vaguely see that it was a tall and burly old monk, wearing a blue and white monk's robe, looking extremely old, and his long posture was on the ground.

The old monk's face was resolute, and he couldn't see a trace of Buddhist kindness, and a scar on his forehead pierced the bridge of his nose, but it looked even more hideous.

His deep, hollow gaze stared closely ahead, faintly flashing with a hint of lightning.

When the old monk's words fell, there was a hearty long laugh.

"It is also an honor for my grandson to invite the benevolent Zen master of the 'Daming Buddha Sect', and it should be a big white man, hahahaha!"

The man who spoke was standing on the left side of the old monk, but his whole body was tied to the keel of the ship with a chain as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

I saw that this person had a delicate face, clear eyes, and every gesture revealed a chic and abnormal demeanor, and he was even more elegant when talking and laughing.

The old monk's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Eight hundred years ago, the old man was no longer involved in the world. ”

The young man smiled indifferently and continued, "Are you avoiding robbery, hahahaha...... I don't know, do you remember a person, his name was famous in the cultivation world eight hundred years ago, and even the major sects, scattered immortals, and scattered demons were terrified of this person. ”

"This person is extremely talented, infinite creation, but he has entered the path of killing, killing all directions, the means are extremely ruthless, since the day of his Dacheng Tianyuan, in just a hundred years, he has killed 3,651 cultivators, it is really a realm of cultivation, and the creation of the world is a great act......"

"I think you must know his name, Zhuo...... Zhuo what?"

At this moment, the old monk's whole body suddenly shook, and his face was also covered with a layer of gloom.

After a moment of silence, the old monk said, "Zhuo Dong is coming...... Master Sun, now that it is 800 years later, Zhuo Donglai is no longer in the world, and what remains in the world is only 'benevolence'. ”

The young man snorted coldly and sneered: "What you said is also light, but just by chanting scriptures and worshipping the Buddha, can you survive immeasurable killings?...... If it weren't for the fact that you had sins and karma too much, you wouldn't have lost your true yuan and almost lost your life when you crossed the Eighth Great Tribulation!"

The young man seemed to know the story of the old monk very well.

All cultivators are extremely important to the severity of their karma when they cross the tribulation, and if the karma is heavy, the power of the heavenly tribulation will be stronger.

Of course, it is not the demon cultivator, or the demon cultivator is a person with deep karma, and the so-called real good and evil are just a thought.

Hearing the young man's words, the old monk's snow-white eyebrows twitched slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Eight hundred years ago, Zhuo Dong came to cross the catastrophe and failed, but fortunately met the master to save him, and since then he has been on the road to death, taking refuge in my Buddha, and surviving the karma of killing and robbery with immeasurable Buddhism, hoping that after a thousand years, he can overcome the tribulation with merit and achieve positive results." ”

The young man laughed and said: "In my opinion, you are deeply sinful, Zhuo Donglai is Zhuo Donglai, 'benevolence' will never be able to help you break the demons in your heart, even if you practice for thousands of years, you will not be able to achieve the right results of the Great Dao! I advise you to live a mortal life, and then reincarnate again, and stay in the next life, maybe you still have the possibility of success." ”

Speaking of this, the old monk's brows suddenly furrowed slightly, obviously moved by the young man's words.

A fierce killing aura suddenly erupted from his wide blue and white monk's robe.

At this moment, the dim candle flame suddenly became extremely dim, and the entire bottom warehouse seemed to be plunged into ice and snow at this moment, and the temperature plummeted.

The young man's face also changed, but a smile remained on the corner of his mouth.

"Whew......!"

Suddenly, the old monk took a deep breath, and between his breaths, the killing aura gradually disappeared.

"Master Sun Shi, today's 'benevolence' is no longer Zhuo Donglai's back then, don't say these words again in the future. ”

The young man smiled indifferently and said, "Okay, I won't say anything!"

The old monk took a breath, suddenly frowned slightly, seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly exclaimed: "Oops!"

Suddenly, a faint white mist suddenly floated around them, changing and blurring.

The old monk's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he felt a faint fragrance between his snorts.

It is difficult to understand the taste of flowers, but it seems to contain some kind of heart-warming magic, floating leisurely in the void, making people elusive.

"Boom!"

The old monk involuntarily knelt on the ground, cold sweat came out of his forehead, and a stream of sweat condensed on his back.

"Master Sun, it seems that the old man made a mistake. The old monk sighed.

The young man looked at him with a smile on his face, but he kept his mouth shut and remained silent.

The old monk seemed to be a little helpless and shook his head slightly, his eyes were sharply opened, and two rays of essence light burst out, and a killing aura broke out of his body, like a substance.

The wooden box containing the "Antarctic Stone" around was swept away by this murderous aura, and it shattered in an instant, and the mighty and incomparable power of the True Yuan also unfolded.

"Donor, come out quickly!"

The old monk's slightly sunken eyes stared at the third hatch tightly, and the true yuan of his whole body agitated, and the void around him suddenly became blurred, as if a huge force was twisting, constantly twisting.

"Crunch ......!"

With a harsh sound, the hatch slowly opened, but it didn't open all of it, leaving only a gap of about a foot.

Suddenly, a burst of red light shot out, letting out a not sharp whistling.

The old monk's whole body was shocked, and his face changed greatly, he hurriedly raised his right arm, his sleeve robe agitated, and the red light was pulled into the cuffs, and then his strength was vigorous, and the true yuan force was like an erupting torrent, and the incomparably hard "Antarctic Stone" around him was also bombarded into pieces.

"Drink!"

The old monk's mouth let out a dull roar, and a trace of strong true yuan power suddenly contracted, all condensed in the sleeve robe.

Rumble!

The burly body of the old monk trembled suddenly, and the whole person burst out, falling a pile of scattered Antarctic stones, and suddenly made a dull sound like the stones breaking.

On the surface of his burly body, there was still a trace of demonic blood-red brilliance, but on the face of the old monk, a pale gold appeared, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from his throat.

"Heaven is ...... Earth Destroys ......"

Before the words fell, the old monk's snort felt a faint fragrance again.

This time, there was no resistance from the true element, and the divine consciousness instantly fell into a deep sleep, and the eyelids were closed, and the old monk fainted.

The young man watched the old monk faint, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under his control.

After a few moments, the white mist in the basement dissipated, and a figure walked through the hatch.

"Hahahaha......"

The young man suddenly laughed and said, "You and Sun are really fated, since you can meet here, you should be a big white, hahahaha!"

"How do you know it's me?" Under the candlelight, the person's face was reflected, it was Zhou Jiuhui.

And the other young man is the "Monkey King Thief Saint" - Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong's body was tied to the keel, but he still opened his palm with difficulty, and said with a smile: "Naturally, it depends on my pair of 'stealing hands', in fact, from the first step you stepped into this ship, Sun Mou has already found out, so he said the evil deeds of the 'benevolent' Zen master in the past, so as to disturb his state of mind, so that his spiritual power is all on my body, so as to help you come here." ”

Zhou Jiuhui frowned and asked, "How do you know that I want to save you?"

"My grandson is born with a sense of foreknowledge, and it feels surprisingly accurate, and I expect you to come and save me. ”

Sun Wukong looked extremely proud, as if everything about Zhou Jiuhui was in his calculations.

At this time, Zhou Jiuhui fell on the old monk's body and sighed: "This old monk is so powerful, I thought that the 'Soul Fixing Incense' would be enough to subdue him, but I didn't expect that I was forced to use the 'Heavenly Jedi Bomb'." In addition to the Great Compassion Zen Master, there are such fierce people in the Ming Buddhist Sect. ”

Sun Wukong said indifferently: "This old monk is the 'benevolent' Zen master of the Ming Buddhism, and he has been in retreat for more than hundreds of years, and Sun has only heard of his deeds, and this is the first time I have seen him." This person has already been a cultivator at the peak of the Tianyuan Realm, and he has already survived the seven heavenly tribulations, and his strength is far beyond that of the Great Compassion Zen Master, if he hadn't gone out of the mountain in person, it would have been impossible to catch me. ”