Chapter 90: The Wicked of a Hundred Ages
Before dawn the next day, Zhang San and Li Si knelt at his door, willing to follow him, hoping that he would take them as apprentices.
But Pan Chen didn't say yes, nor did he say no, he was doing business on his own, and as the two super bullies knelt down, the people around him gradually knew that there was a living immortal living here
Therefore, his business has also improved, and the people who come and go every day have almost broken through the threshold, to which he always smiled and signaled that the poor do not take a penny, and the rich need to donate a thousand gold.
Gradually, his fame also grew, and the days passed day by day, at first people were holding the idea of watching the excitement, but who knew that Zhang San and Li Si actually persevered.
Just knelt in front of his door, didn't move, didn't get a drop of water, and some well-meaning people couldn't stand it, and offered some food, but they all refused.
Looking at the objects they had bullied, and now they were giving them food, the eyes of the two of them were a little red.
The scenes of the past echoed in my mind, converging into a strong sense of remorse.
Six days had passed, and the two of them were covered in mud, and a light rain was falling in the sky, which wet their clothes, and the cold wind was blowing on their bodies, but they still insisted on kneeling there, and they never moved.
Their physical strength had reached the limit, and the world in front of them was gradually hazy, and only a thought of apprenticeship echoed in their minds.
In the dark rainy night, in the cold rain, the two were still waiting bitterly.
Their eyelids had become heavy, and their physical strength had reached the limit of seven days of torment.
Just as they were almost in despair, the closed door opened, and a soft light enveloped them.
The rain on their bodies disappeared in an instant, as if a stream of heat flowed through their bodies, and all the strength they had lost in the past was regained.
"Master!"
Zhang San and Li Si looked at each other, overjoyed, and knelt down outside the door in unison.
"Hey, since we can meet is also a kind of fate for us. Pan Chen said with some melancholy. "I have seen your determination to seek the Tao, but I don't know if you two will be able to keep it. ”
"We should obey to the death. ”
"You two get up, from today onwards you two will be my Pan Chen's apprentices. ”
"When the disciple visits the master, only the master's order will be obeyed in the future, and he will not give up ten thousand times. ”
A huge coercion suddenly came, and the bones of the two people who were pressed clicked, and Pan Chen's undoubted voice sounded: "I want you two to remember, whether you become a god or a demon, you must not lose your heart!"
"My disciple of Pan Chen, I don't ask you to become an immortal cultivator who does the way for the sky, my generation of monks cultivates the heart, and cultivates a thought to reach, if in the future, the two of you have too heavy demonic thoughts and lose your heart, the teacher will personally take the lives of the two of you, so as to comfort the common people!"
In the end, Pan Chen's coercion increased by another thirty percent, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.
But the expressions of the two were even more resolute, as if they were swearing an unshakable oath in their hearts.
"I'm Zhang San!"
"I'm Li Si!"
"I hereby make a heavenly oath, no matter whether I become a god or a demon in the future, I will never lose my heart, if I violate this oath, the sky will thunder and thunder!
"Good!"
As soon as Pan Chen's sleeves rolled up, the two of them went to the house and combed their bodies by the way.
Under the light, Pan Chen said solemnly to the two: "Since the two of you worship me as a teacher, I won't hide it from the two of you, you two may be vicious people who have been reincarnated for many lifetimes, and the resentment accumulated for several generations has become an unshakable thing." ”
Pan Chen bent his fingers, a light shot out, and a bowl appeared in front of him, and forty percent of the water was placed in the bowl, and in the water stood a chopstick, and many white rice grains were placed around the chopsticks.
"This is my dragon-seeking technique, which can detect the number of lives of a person, and you two will each take a drop of blood and drop it into the bowl. ”
Zhang San and Li Si did not hesitate when they heard this, and one of them put a drop of blood into the bowl, only to see that the blood had just entered the bowl, just like sulfur meeting fire.
The water that was originally still actually burned with a jet-black flame, Pan Chen pointed his finger, and a stream of spiritual energy flowed in, and suddenly, the trembling bowl stopped.
The flames were even more violent, and the originally white rice grains instantly turned into pitch black death, and these rice grains seemed to come to life, crawling quickly along the chopsticks, and erecting them one by one on the top of the chopsticks.
According to the dragon search point, black is evil, purple and black is resentment, it is obvious that Zhang San is evil, Li Si is resentment, and the rice grains of both are superimposed rapidly.
"Ten!"
"Twenty!"
"Thirty!"
Thirty grains of rice are thirty lifetimes, but it's not over yet.
"Forty!"
"Fifty!"
The resentment and evil aura had become so thick that the whole bowl had turned pitch black.
The resentment and evil qi gradually turned into two poisonous snakes spitting cores, and the hideous tongues impacted the enchantment on the bowl!
Pan Chen snorted coldly, turned his five fingers into claws, and pressed down fiercely, and suddenly the two poisonous snakes were suppressed, and they kept roaring in the bowl.
"Sixty!"
"Seventy!"
"Eighty!"
When it reached the eightieth year, it had already been shown that the two were once wicked people in the eightieth generation, and if their grievances and evil spirits were resolved, they would definitely be earth-shattering, and the gods and ghosts would have to be relieved.
Just as Pan Chen was doing this, in the depths of the endless earth, there were yellow rivers floating in them, and there was a huge incredible stone, and the stone had three sides, each of which was surrounded by mist, and suddenly the mist was chaotic.
Further down, in a pitch-black hall, a skeletal chair sits a man covered in a black robe.
He couldn't see his face clearly, and suddenly his eyes seemed to open a little, just like that, the whole space shook, it seemed to be uncontrollable, and countless howls of unjust ghosts seemed to be too terrifying.
"Bumper!"
With two crisp sounds in a row, the two bowls could no longer withstand such a big impact, and they completely burst open.
But at the moment of bursting, Pan Chen's palm held the two bowls in his hand at once, and his hand seemed to have infinite magic power, even if it was broken, it couldn't collapse!
"Get me together!"
After the infusion of demonic blood, his physical body has been terrifyingly strong, and today is the first time he has completely exerted the power of his physical body.
"Boom!"
Under the pressure of both internal and external, the bowl finally shattered and became powder, and the jet-black liquid was directly caught by Pan Chen in his hand, and his hand became a cage, no matter how hard the poisonous snake struggled.
"Boom!"
The whole space trembled even more violently, and the black-robed man's eyelashes moved again, as if he was about to wake up, and at the same time, one of his eyelashes broke, and at an indescribable speed, it slammed towards the ground.
The speed of the eyelashes was too fast, and it shot directly from the Endless Hell, and Pan Chen's heart suddenly became alarmed, and the magic knife snatched out of his hand, slashing towards the direction of the sense.
The jet-black eyelashes probably didn't expect Pan Chen to have an ancient murder weapon like the magic knife, which was instantly chopped in half.
Although the energy was much smaller, it did not disappear, but avoided the magic knife and burrowed into the two black snakes at once.
"Shhh
With the addition of black energy, the two snakes suddenly became violent, and circles of demonic qi that were visible to the naked eye emanated from their bodies.
"Ninety-five!"
At this time, the rice grains had already been superimposed into a terrifying ninety-five, Rao was already prepared in his heart, and Pan Chen was still taken aback.
Feeling the increase in the strength of breaking free in his hand, Pan Chen said with a little chill: "My Pan someone's things are not something that anyone can touch!"
I saw that the green tendons on his arms were jumping violently, like angry dragons, and the body tempered by the demonic blood was exerted by him to the best power.
"Ninety-six!"
"Ninety-seven!"
As soon as Pan Chen stretched out his hand, a wine gourd appeared in his hand, and no matter how much, he took a big sip! "A hundred years of aging is drunk with immortals!"
Although his body had been tempered by demonic blood, he still felt a little dizzy after drinking such a big sip, but then it came a domineering and incomparable force!
"Gather for me!" "Ninety-nine!"
The two snakes also seemed to know that the end was not far away, and after absorbing the eyelashes, an ancient breath burst out, this breath was terrifying, and it seemed to contain the evil of the heavens.
Ninety-nine was already Pan Chen's limit, but he was not a person who gave up lightly, the magic knife slashed through his heart, and a drop of blood from the combination of the ancient snake king and the great demon of heaven and earth suddenly flowed out.
As soon as this drop of blood came out, an indescribable coercion spread out, this is the combination of two ancient bloodlines, which has never happened in ancient and modern times!
The moment his blood appeared, the wind stopped, and the two black snakes stopped struggling, trembling, as if they had encountered something terrible.
At this time, the chopsticks also reached their limit, and when the hundredth grain of rice was all stacked together, it seemed that some heavenly secret had been leaked, and everything turned into flying ashes.
Whether it's his blood, two black snakes, or chopsticks, etc., it's as if nothing ever existed.
However, when the rice grains finally disappeared, he clearly saw that not all of the hundredth grains of rice were black, and a third of them were white.
In other words, Zhang San and Li Si still have a chance in this life, and this is their last chance.
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