Chapter 157: The Quasi-Saint of Sudden Death
When the Tongtian Sect Master returned, he was carrying a hundred-meter-long Flood Giant Crocodile in his hand.
There was only a round hole the thickness of a little finger on the crocodile's head, and looking at the injury, he died peacefully and did not suffer.
"Two saints, are you sure that if I give up my body, I will be able to cut out a corpse?" Primordial Tianzun was lying on his shoulder a miniature version of the giant crocodile primordial god.
He is a fierce beast left over from the flood era, a quasi-saint cultivator, who has been lurking in the depths of the underground of Xiniu Hezhou to cultivate, but he has not been able to cut a corpse for a long time, and he has not been able to become a saint.
Today, he came out of the ground to breathe, and as a result, the evil aura that rushed to the sky attracted the attention of the two saints.
When the giant crocodile was still in a daze, he let the Tongtian Sect Master kill him directly with his sword finger, and when his primordial spirit came out, his physical body had already been carried by the sect leader and prepared to be taken away.
"You have killed too much, and the evil qi is entangled in the body, and now there are only two ways to go, sanctify with the body or give up the body, and behead the body with the original god. Primordial Tianzun was asked impatiently.
"We eat your body, just to help you liberate the primordial spirit, this is your creation, understand?" After the Tongtian Sect Master finished speaking, he weighed the giant crocodile in his hand, and sighed in his heart: It's very heavy, roast and eat, brush with a layer of hot sauce, it should taste good.
Crocodile: emmm
That being said, why does it sound so awkward?
From the opening of the heavens to the present, the path of sanctification in the flesh has not had good results, from Pangu to the Twelve Witch Ancestors, the end is very miserable.
Nowadays, few people take the road of sanctification in the flesh, and it seems to be a good choice for the Yuan Shen to behead the corpse.
The red boy watched the Tongtian Sect Master carrying the giant crocodile of the Flood Desolation, and happily ran to the kitchen to help, and he could handle the body of the quasi-saint, which was enough for him to blow for hundreds of years.
Moreover, the bits and pieces such as the skin and tendons that were peeled off were all good materials for refining magic weapons, and if it weren't for the extremely high status of the people present today, this kind of good thing would not have been his turn.
"Fellow Daoist, are you really willing to abandon your body?" Xie Yun looked at the huge body of the giant crocodile like a hill and couldn't believe it.
"On the road of life, there is always giving and giving, and the monk should let go of external objects and concentrate on pursuing the path of his heart. The giant crocodile primordial god said.
Mom sells batches, Lao Tzu now says he doesn't want to, is it useful?
The flesh is now chopped into pieces, can it be resurrected if it is glued?
The giant crocodile was aggrieved in his heart.
"It's a good sentence to give and take, senior brother, I feel that this Taoist friend has a relationship with my Buddhism, what do you think?"
"Senior brother, what you see is the same, this Taoist friend is well versed in Buddhism, why don't you take refuge in my Buddhism?"
Zhun Ti and Zhi turned up, and looked at the giant crocodile Yuan Shen with bright eyes.
Xie Yun and Sanqing both had black lines on their faces.
It is recognized that Western Buddhism is vast and sparsely populated and barren, but it is not so poor that it robs people when they see them.
The giant crocodile primordial god instantly rushed out from the shoulder of the primordial Tianzun and hid in the corner, trembling.
Buddhism has always had a tradition of subduing the Great Demon as a mount, and it has a very bad reputation in the demon world, only slightly better than the sworn enemy Wu Clan.
Nuwa and Princess Tiefan heard the movement and came out of the house.
"It's so cute, what's your name, little guy?" Nuwa asked at a glance when she saw the giant crocodile Yuan Shen hiding in the corner of the wall, trembling, poking her finger at him.
"Don't come here, or I'll bite you!" the giant crocodile opened his mouth, revealing two rows of fangs not much bigger than a grain of rice.
He had just lost his physical body, and the Yuan Shen had lost his roots, and now his strength was only a little stronger than that of the Golden Immortal.
Nuwa directly bounced him out with her fingers, grabbed him and put it in the palm of her hand.
"Wife, this guy is just like me, a quasi-saint cultivator, you be careful, don't pinch him to death. Xie Yun was very worried and looked at the giant crocodile Yuan Shen who was being ravaged and rolled his eyes wildly.
"If the quasi-saint dies so easily, is it still a quasi-saint?" Nuwa grabbed the giant crocodile's tail and shook it around, explaining, "This guy is pretending to be dead." ”
"Wake up, my brother's mountains and rivers are still lacking in a true spirit, if you don't wake up, I'll refine you into it. Nuwa frightened.
"Niangniang, we are both demon clans, can you give some face. As soon as the giant crocodile Yuan Shen shook his tail, escaped from Nuwa's clutches, and prepared to leave.
Bang dang!
A purple-gold bowl the size of a basin fell from the sky and held the giant crocodile primordial god.
"Senior sister, this Taoist friend is related to my Buddhism, how about you sell me a face and let me save him?"
"Not for sale!" Nuwa replied directly.
"Fifth junior brother, this Taoist friend gave up his body in exchange for the method of beheading the corpse, let's not embarrass him, a few of our senior brothers and sisters stand up, and he can follow whoever he wants. "Primordial Tianzun played a round field.
This desolate giant crocodile is unlucky today, and it has a lot to do with his greed, really calculated, the primordial Tianzun wants to return people a cause and effect.
"Fellow Daoist, no matter who you choose, we will teach you the method of beheading corpses, you don't have to worry about this. "Taishang Laojun, as the boss of the six saints, stood up to uphold justice.
The eyes of the giant crocodile in the wilderness kept rolling.
Quasi-mention and introduction are directly ignored, the sense of identity is too low, and it is easy to be brainwashed in Buddhism.
Tongtian Sect Master, well, you can also give up, you just died at his hands, and there is a shadow in your psyche.
Primordial Tianzun, there are too many apprentices, and it is estimated that he will not be taken seriously if he learns the method of beheading corpses.
Nuwa Niangniang, the giant crocodile shuddered, this is not easy to mess with, and just now he said that he would refine himself into a magic weapon true spirit.
"I choose him!"
Xie Yun watched in confusion as the giant crocodile primordial god jumped onto his shoulder.
"My six senior brothers and sisters have been holy for many years, and they have mastered the method of beheading corpses, what are you looking for me?" he said with a look of disgust.
Senior brother Taishang Laojun should be the most suitable choice for this product, why choose yourself?
"Hey, hey, hey, it's in a security situation, it's a safety concern. The giant crocodile Yuan Shen smiled innocently.
is also a quasi-saint-level powerhouse, he wants to leave, Xie Yun can't leave him, if he is next to other saints, but he really lives by looking at other people's faces.
Moreover, the method of beheading corpses is now extremely perfect, and the version in Xie Yun's hand is estimated to be not much worse than other saints.
Zhun Ti and Jieyin looked regretful, they were making up the eight parts of Buddhism, and there were still a few places left.
The Giant Crocodile of the Flood Desolation is actually very good, its strength is strong enough, and it is excellent to be a guardian beast, but it is a pity that people are unwilling.
That's ......
Taishang Laojun's barbecue skills are excellent, the ovens are all deformed from the gossip oven, and the large pieces of crocodile meat are smeared with various sauces, sizzling and oily, exuding a strange fragrance.
Nuwa, who had been shouting that she wanted to go on a diet to lose weight, ate the third piece, and was still standing by the fireside, instigating her fingers.
"Why don't you have a piece too?" Xie Yun took the barbecue and asked the giant crocodile Yuan Shendao who was lying on his shoulder.
"Not hungry. "The giant crocodile's expression is complicated.
Although he had eaten countless birds and beasts before, and even humans, he still felt terrible in his heart when he ate himself.
"Are you still eating?" Taishang Laojun looked at the red boy's face and red ears, and reached out and knocked on the door of his head.
The immortal qi contained in the quasi-holy body is extremely huge, and it is also mixed with law fragments, although it has been refined, it is still not something that the golden immortal can absorb.
The red boy only ate two pieces, and began to spray fairy qi out of the seven orifices, and it was about to explode.
"Go back to practice with your mother. "Princess Iron Fan, like the red child, is not replenished, so she dragged her son to the secret room to retreat and cultivate.