In the world of consciousness, it has been a long time since the prodigal son did not look back. During this long period of time, the prodigal son never found a way out, and wandered in the dim world of consciousness. At this time, another person finally came to the world of the prodigal son's consciousness. His face is compassionate, he is dressed in a treasure flower, and he steps on a lotus flower, and he is not a true Buddha but a real Buddha.

"Old monk, why are you here?" the prodigal son couldn't help but ask when he saw his master appear in front of him.

"I'm not here because you can't get out. ”

"Uncle Ben knows that he is unconscious now, but he doesn't need to worry about you, old monk. The prodigal son had some knowledge of his condition.

"The Sleeve Pavilion Master brought you to me, you should know that you are in danger now. ”

When he heard his sister's name, the prodigal son was overjoyed.

"My sister is fine! Great!" That day, he broke through the obstacle of Jian Wushi, in order to save Sleeve Hongxue, but he was too seriously injured and fell unconscious halfway through the flight.

"Old monk, when will you return the evil bones to Uncle Ben? Uncle Ben is not to blame for making this like this!"

The Buddha said and smiled, "Even if I give you back the evil bones, do you think you'll be fine if you re-incorporate the evil bones into your body?"

The prodigal son also knew his condition, and now his Buddha skills were not as good as the evil ones, even if he had evil bones, it would not help.

"It's all to blame the old monk, what kind of Buddhist skills did you deceive Uncle Ben to learn!"

"I'm not lying to you, and you also want to learn Buddhism. ”

"You!" the prodigal son had nothing to say.

The Buddha said so, "I can give you back the evil bones." The prodigal son was overjoyed when he heard this, and then he listened to the Buddha and continued, "But you have to answer my request to be a master." ”

"What requirements?"

"Elevate the Buddha's skills to the level of your evil skills. ”

"Old monk, what you said is light! Cultivation is even more difficult! How can it be said that you can be promoted if you are promoted?"

"That's why I'm a master to help you with the cultivation of forging a Buddha with demons!"

"Forging Buddha with demons, old monk, do you want to ......?"

Now that the evil skills in your body have been temporarily imprisoned by me, you only have three days to improve your Buddha skills. As soon as the three-day period expires, the imprisonment will disappear, and then the evil skill will be out of control, because without the evil bones, the evil skill will completely destroy your body, and even the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save you. So, you must make the most of these three days. As he spoke, the Buddha said that with a wave of his hand, he made a "swastika" in the dim world of consciousness. The word will dim with time, and will disappear completely after three days. "There is no day and night in the world of consciousness, and the Buddha said that this is how it is timed.

"Are you ready?"

"No!" cried the prodigal son.

"Okay, since you're not ready, let's get started! Remember, don't use evil skills, let evil skills break through the confinement in advance!"

The prodigal son said angrily: "Old monk, what do you mean!"

As soon as the prodigal son's words fell, he saw that the Buddha on the other side had changed and had become a different person. To be more precise, what appeared in front of him was no longer a person, but a demon, a demon with extraordinary strength.

This demon is dressed in demon armor, with the marks of slaves on his face, his face is expressionless, and his red hair is like a river of blood, which is terrifying. It is the demon body that the Buddha said is so: Wu Kui Aluo! The original Buddha Light Treasure has disappeared, and in its place is a terrifying demonic energy, filling the entire world of consciousness.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't you want to be so generous!" The prodigal son couldn't help but take two steps back, and hurriedly used the Buddha's power to resist the demonic qi, he didn't expect that this master of his would actually show a demon body.

Expressionless and silent, Aro launched an attack as soon as he appeared, and the speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, Arrow's attack was already in front of him. The prodigal son was shocked and hurriedly dodged.

"So fast!"

The prodigal son had just dodged one move, and the second one came. The prodigal son settled down and said, "Okay, Uncle Ben, look at how powerful your legendary martial artist is!"

The prodigal son was full of Buddha's merits, and the two suddenly fought together. In terms of Buddha Gong alone, the prodigal son's cultivation is definitely not bad, only slightly lower than the withered Seven Sages, but in the face of Wukui Aluo, the prodigal son was shocked to find that he had no power to fight back, whether it was internal strength or moves, he was far inferior to the other party. Fortunately, Ah Luo did not have murderous intentions, but just blindly pressed the prodigal son to fight.

Sima and Sleeve Hongxue saw that the Buddha on the boulder said that it was like this, and the Buddha's light began to mix with demonic energy, and they knew that the cultivation of forging the Buddha with demons had begun. Sleeve Hongxue clenched her fists, obviously worried about the safety of the prodigal son.

Sima held the hand of the sleeve Hongxue, "That Buddha Qi and Demon Qi are intertwined without fighting, the Holy Monk's face is normal, I think the Holy Monk has already achieved the realm of coexistence of Buddha and Demon." The Buddha is him, the devil is also him, the holy monk is measured, Hongxue, don't worry. ”

"Hmm...... Tai Xiao, do you say that he can complete his cultivation in three days?"

"Yes!" Sima was categorical. The woman in front of her is no longer the strong woman, just a sister who is worried about the safety of her younger brother, and what she needs now is confidence. "The holy monk's vision is not wrong, he values the unusual fate and will of the prodigal son. The holy monk must have wanted to regard the prodigal son as a successor, so he wanted to train the prodigal son to be another of himself, and it seems that it will not be long before the prodigal son will become a figure standing at the top. At that time, I'm afraid that you, the sister, will not be an opponent!"

Sleeve Hongxue was amused by Sima's words, "Even if his cultivation is stronger than me, give him a few dares, he won't dare not listen to me!"

With the change of day and night, more than two days have passed in the blink of an eye. The battle in the world of consciousness never stopped, the prodigal son was covered in bruises, but Aro was unscathed.

With a muffled snort, the prodigal son was knocked to the ground again. The demon in front of him only punched and kicked him, and the prodigal son wondered if the old monk was taking the opportunity to take revenge for his usual disrespect to him. However, the good news is that after this period of high-intensity exercise, the prodigal son's Buddhist skills have indeed been improving, but they have not yet reached the standard. The cultivation shown by Ah Luo in front of him is also the cultivation of the prodigal son's evil skills, and only when he defeats this demon can it be said that his Buddha skills have achieved their goals.

"It's not enough! it's not enough!" the prodigal son cried out and rushed at Arrow again.

As time went on, the swastika became more and more blurred, and the prodigal son knew that his time was running out. It is impossible to complete the leapfrog improvement in three days, this is impossible, even a genius cannot accomplish it! No? I can't do it? The word "swastika" is only a little outline, and it is about to disappear, and the prodigal son's heart begins to waver.

Arrow seems to have seen the prodigal son's vacillation, and now there is only one trace of time left, and it seems that the only way to force the prodigal son to unleash his potential is to force him. Whether to perish in adversity or to be reborn in adversity, it depends on this last resort!

In an instant, Ah Luo's demon power rose, and his cultivation climbed a little more, and he already had an extra demon soldier in his hand. The demon soldier is a long-handled horse chopping knife, the handle of the knife is like a dragon plate, and the blade seems to be possessed by the soul of a strange beast, which is majestic and amazing.

"Ten Thousand Demons Confession!" Ah Luo is actually going to perform the trick he has comprehended!

"Hahahaha!" The prodigal son laughed out loud when he saw that the other party was about to kill him. "Is it impossible? Uncle Ben just wants to make the impossible possible! Old monk, come on!"

The prodigal son reappeared in a desperate situation, and wanted to show all the Buddhist scriptures he had learned. In the withered ancient temple, the prodigal son read the classics, and at this moment these classics were turned over one by one in the prodigal son's mind, and the prodigal son was surprised to find something. In every one of the scriptures he had read, there was a passage that he didn't understand, and now he found that the passages recorded in the different Buddhist scriptures were connected to each other, and it was a masterpiece!

"Old monk, you have taken such painstaking efforts, Uncle Ben has recognized you as a master!"

As soon as the words fell, the prodigal son's Buddha Gong was urged to the limit, and in an instant, there were thousands of Buddhas, and there were seven Buddha statues behind them reciting the words of extinguishing sins!

Seeing that the time was coming, Sleeve Hongxue and Sima were all in their hearts, but what happened next shocked them. They were no strangers to the Buddha power displayed by the prodigal son, and immediately blurted out: "This is ...... The power of the Seven Buddhas?!"

The Buddha said that if the prodigal son was locked in the tower at the beginning, he intended to teach his mantra, so he recorded the mantra of the mantra in thousands of Buddhist scriptures, and it was not until now that the prodigal son understood that the Buddha said that it was a painstaking heart.

In the world of consciousness, the Ten Thousand Demons confessed to the Seven Buddhas, and after all, Ah Luo was better. Although the prodigal son was repelled by more than ten steps, he also took Luo Luo's killing move, and the demon forging Buddha in the past three days was declared successful!