"Among the relics?"

"That's right, it's in the middle of this relic. ”

At this moment, in Ono Taro's hand, I don't know when an egg-sized bead appeared. The beads looked ordinary, without the slightest luster and shining, like dead things.

"This is the relic?"

Yang Tao became even more curious, and he tentatively touched it with his hand, like a stone, with a hint of coldness, and there was no other reaction.

He was very curious, this is the heirloom relic? It can't be that Ono Taro took it out to fool himself, and what else is the heir of Buddhism, it's in this thing?

"Huh...... Yang Tao, haven't you heard that Buddhism has the so-called supernatural power of one sand and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi? In this relic, there is a Buddhist descendant, it seems that it is not a difficult thing. ”

"What is your consciousness?"

Yang Tao's face was suspicious, and his spiritual sense stretched slightly, along his arm, towards the relic.

Bang!

Sure enough, when the spirit touched it, everything was different.

There really is a space in this.

"Yang Tao, it seems that you already know. Then you get started, and I look forward to you bringing me good news. ”

Ono Taro spoke again, a smile on his lips. He didn't leave, but just sat quietly cross-legged on the side, quietly being a bystander.

In other words, he was monitoring Yang Tao's every move.

"Good!"

Now that he knew what this thing was, Yang Tao didn't say more, and soon, a ball of demonic energy appeared around him, and after continuous twisting and combination, the demon seed appeared.

"Huh?!"

Yang Tao slowly controlled this demon seed and integrated it towards the relic.

What Yang Tao didn't expect was that he really integrated into it.

According to his original assumption, the heirloom relics of this Buddhist sect should have a very strong defense, how could he be allowed to enter so easily?

"This ......"

The interior of the relics is fundamentally different from what Yang Tao thought. There is no golden light, and there is no Buddha light. It's a bit like a dead space, and it's pitch black everywhere.

The only source of light was a huge swastika underneath, emitting a faint golden light, rotating in and out.

And above the swastika, sat cross-legged a cute little novice.

The little novice was very cute, about five or six years old, white and clean, wearing a white monk's robe.

His eyes were slightly closed, his long eyelashes were on them, his nose was high, and there was a slight smile on his small lips.

It makes people look like they will subconsciously let out a smile from the heart.

"I'll go, this can't be the so-called pinching and smiling, right?"

Yang Tao's spiritual sense was pinned on the demon seed, and slowly approached. At the same time, he noticed the little novice's hands, his left hand was held flat, but his right hand was really making a pinched appearance.

"Damn, this is the descendant of Buddhism? So what Ono Taro wants is actually to let me control this little bald head. ”

Airplanes~

As Yang Tao's demon seed continued to get closer, the swastika symbol suddenly brightened up a little brighter, but it did not hinder Yang Tao in any way.

"Huh?!"

However, the long eyelashes of the little novice, who was originally in the middle of the meditation, suddenly fluttered a few times. Soon, the originally closed eyes slowly opened, and the dark eyes shone with this innocent light, staring directly at the demon seed not far in front of him.

"The Demon Seed of the Heavenly Master Dao?"

After a trace of confusion crossed the novice's eyes, he suddenly muttered.

It was as if he had just woken up from a deep slumber and was slightly unwell. But soon, there were bursts of wisdom in those big eyes.

"Friends of the Heavenly Master, the little monk is polite, I don't know if the Taoist friends are coming here for the inheritance of my Buddhism?"

The little novice faced the demon seed, folded his hands, and bowed his head slightly as a sign of politeness.

"Eh, little monk, since you know what I mean, why aren't you afraid?"

Yang Tao's voice continued to spread from the demon seed, with a thick doubt in his tone.

"Why be afraid? I knew that I was in the hands of the island nation, and I knew that this day would come. It's just that I didn't expect that they would come and take me away in such a way. ”

The little monk's big eyes blinked, and he was really cute.

"Besides, I know that you won't really hurt me. So there's no need to be afraid. ”

The little monk's words made Yang Tao stunned slightly.

Nima: What kind of thing is this, is it a slap on the back for yourself? Doesn't Buddhism say that you don't talk nonsense, and when you slap a horse's ass, it's so powerful.

Or is this little monk begging for mercy in disguise?

"It's not sycophancy. ”

The voice of the little monk really remembered in Yang Tao's ears.

"You, you, you......"

Yang Tao's words trembled with trembling, so that the entire demon seed was constantly trembling. Even, outside, Yang Tao's deity trembled violently, and his face instantly became ugly.

Sure enough, this relic is extraordinary. ”

Ono Taro saw everything in his eyes, and thought that Yang Tao had encountered some great danger, thinking that all this was too normal.

"Buddhism has a kind of supernatural power, called his heart channel. ”

The little monk opened his mouth in a daze, and these words were like bursts of thunder in the sky, constantly echoing in Yang Tao's mind.

"Uh...... Little bald head, can you know what I think in my heart?"

Yang Tao couldn't believe that this was the truth, and suddenly a thought grew.

"Uh-huh, you can call me little master, little monk, you are not allowed to call me little bald. ”

The little monk spoke again and spoke directly.

"If it's outside, I can't do it. But your spiritual consciousness has the bonus of the whole relic, and basically I can know what you think. ”

, it's such a rebellion.

Yang Tao kept muttering in his heart, so if you want to interrogate Ono Taro in front of you, wouldn't you know everything if you pulled him in directly?

Doesn't it mean that this relic is an artifact that explores other people's secrets?

"Oops!"

After the little monk knew Yang Tao's thoughts, his smile suddenly darkened.

This is the heirloom relics of Buddhism, when did such an unreliable successor appear in the Heavenly Master Dao. Wanting to use this relic for exploration and extortion of confessions is inevitably too big and useless.

If you let other people in Buddhism know, if you don't do it, you will kill it directly, and teach this unreliable boy a good lesson.

"Fellow Daoist of the Heavenly Master, you still tell me how to help me. ”

The little monk was already a little black-faced, and he felt that the demon seed in front of him was very unreliable.

"Uh, why should I help you? ”

Yang Tao's voice carried some evil smiles......