The dead leaves that fell from the dead leaves of the Buddha's clothes were all Buddha's light, and then after hitting the stomach wall of the cannibal Kao, the Buddha's light was completely gone, and after the withered leaves returned to the Buddha's clothes, the Buddha's light was quickly restored.

Thousands of dead leaves hit the stomach wall of the cannibal Kao one after another, and the cannibal Kao finally got closer and closer to death.

Xue Li held a halberd in one hand and a dagger in the other, constantly chiseling on the stomach wall, and soon chiseled out a hole with one, but Xue Li's eyes were on the handsless monk, and the Buddha's clothes of the handsless monk were so powerful that they attracted Xue Li's attention.

Since the handsless monk changed to wear the withered leaf Buddha clothes, the vitality of the cannibal Kao has become weaker and weaker, and the essence and flesh absorbed by the cannibal flowers have been unable to give the cannibal Kao much help.

After Xue Li exhausted ten spars, and the handsless monk consumed fifteen spars, the cannibal Kao finally collapsed to the ground, without any more breath, and died.

The consumption of the handsless monk was even more serious than Xue Li, and immediately after the death of the cannibal flower king, he sat down cross-legged, he needed to recover his mana, and he had completely forgotten that Xue Li was still by his side.

Xue Li also raised his eyebrows, his consumption was also huge, but he forcibly resisted the urge to recover his mana, he knew that it was impossible for him to let go of his mind and cultivate in front of outsiders.

Xue Li squatted in front of the handsless monk, carefully observing, it was not that he was interested in the handsless monk, after all, his hobbies were still very normal, he just wanted to see how sloppy he looked, so that he would cultivate in this situation, if Xue Li had evil intentions at this time, how could the handsless monk survive.

Fortunately, Xue Li didn't have any bad intentions, and he was almost sure that this person didn't break into the flower field because he wanted to chase and kill him.

"It is said that this little monk is not much sloppy, on the contrary, he is a little delicate, if he was born in a nunnery, he should be able to charm a lot of little nuns! It is the sin of Buddhism!" Xue Li sighed.

In fact, Xue Li's impression of the little monk is quite good, after all, he shared hardships with himself, and most of the credit for killing the cannibal Kao should be given to him.

Feeling the breath of the handsless monk, Xue Li was a little surprised, this person actually dared to break through in this situation, he was actually about to break through to the Jindan stage!

The handsless monk was already in the half-step Jindan period, and after a protracted death battle, he finally had the opportunity to break through.

It was a matter of course, and it didn't even take much time, and the handsless monk broke through to the Jindan stage very smoothly.

Spit out a breath of turbidity, the handsless monk opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was Xue Li's big face, the little monk suddenly tightened, Xue Li felt that the little monk's muscles were tensed with fright, and some sighed at the little monk's reaction speed, and some were also a little funny.

The handsless monk whispered Amitabha.

Then he said to Xue Li with a smile: "Thank you for protecting me......

Without waiting for the handsless monk to finish speaking, Xue Li said with malicious intent: "You have committed a killing ring!"

The handsless monk was stunned for a moment, and some did not react.

"You killed that cannibal Kao, at that time I just wanted to hit it hard instead of killing it, after all, everyone already has spiritual wisdom, how difficult it is for plants to cultivate spiritual wisdom! How can you kill people! Hey!" Xue Li said that the handsless monk was stunned for a moment.

If he changed a monk and broke through to the Jindan stage in front of Xue Li, even if Xue Li didn't interfere, he would definitely leave immediately, after all, he was only at the peak of foundation building, and he was not capable of defeating the Jindan stage monk.

But the handsless monk is different, the handsless monk has a quiet breath, which is different from Xue Li's breath, the breath of the handsless monk is forgiveness!

It was an aura that could only appear in a monk who had never killed anyone, and Xue Li could be sure that the handsless monk had definitely not committed any killing rings before!

Sure enough, after listening to Xue Li's flickering, the handless monk's face was a little unnatural, he really believed Xue Li's nonsense that he didn't want to kill Kao, and Xue Li's temperament made him deeply misunderstand Xue Li.

The handsless monk was a little unnatural, a little twisted, and he couldn't find any words to refute for a while, he also felt that he had really committed a murderous precept, and he still begged the Buddha for forgiveness and forgiveness in his heart.

"It's better to quit Buddhism in the future!Otherwise, after returning to Buddhism, it will be known, and you will have enough to bear!" Xue Li grinned at the handsless monk, bewitching the handsless monk.

The handsless monk suddenly shouted: "No." ”

Xue Li thought that he had angered the handsless monk, and a battle was inevitable.

After the monk shouted loudly, he asked in an unnatural whisper: "Donor, do you say that if I go back to Buddhism, will I be seen as having committed a murderous precept?"

"Hehe, could it be that you want to commit a false precept again?"

The handless monk's face changed drastically, and he was at a loss for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, and muttered in his mouth: "The master said that if I am in doubt and can't solve myself in the 10,000-person conference, I should read the bag he gave me." ”

So, the little monk didn't care that Xue Li was by his side, and turned out a bag of tips, and there was only a note in the bag.

Seeing the little monk unfold the note, Xue Li also poked his head to look at it, and the note said: The bell must be tied to the bell, and the person who asks you is also the bell person, and the bell person should follow.

I, Nima, is this what the old monk has to say?

Xue Li and the handsless monk looked at each other, and they didn't say anything for a long time, each with a ghost, but for a long time, the handsless monk bowed and didn't speak, but Xue Li saw the firmness in his eyes!

Follow Xue Li firmly!

Xue Li was a little depressed, he just got rid of a fat-headed and big-eared Jiang Jiao not long ago, and now he has a monk by his side, and more importantly, this monk is not good at words, not to mention comparing with Jiang Jiao's words, even compared with Xue Li.

finally found a topic to arouse the monk's interest, but the topic Xue Li found was nothing more than beautiful women, fine wine, or something, and they all heard from Jiang Jiao's mouth, and learned from what Jiang Jiao said just to let the monk talk.

Whenever Xue Li talked about beautiful women and fine wine, the monk kept chanting Amitabha Buddha, and even recited Buddhist scriptures a few times, which made Xue Li very depressed, he really couldn't find the monk's interest, and he couldn't discuss any Buddhism with him, right?

When he was all the way with Jiang Jiao, Jiang Jiao could always get to the southeast and northwest, Xue Li didn't talk to him, but he couldn't stop talking at all, and the conversation was splashing, which made Xue Li upset.

Now the person who follows him has changed from Jiang Jiao to a monk, and it has become Xue Li who is always looking for a topic, but the monk still ignores him, and along the way, the atmosphere is very weird, which makes Xue Li feel bored.

"I said, monk, what's your name? I've been with me for so long, and I don't know what your name is!

"Poor monk's name is withered leaves!" said the handless monk respectfully.

"Cut, it's still a poor monk, a little bald head is still a poor monk, withered leaves! It's really ugly, it's still a monk. Xue Li said as if no one was around, not caring at all that the handsless monk was by his side.