"Demon adult, demon can still be adult?" Zhang Baijian asked in surprise.

The little monk said with a heavy face: "That's right, demonizing people is a very vicious evil art, and I also found a record of demonizing people in the temple classics by chance. ”

"Monks in the world, whether they are human or demon, once their longevity is exhausted, even if they are only one foot away from becoming a god, they can only die. ”

The little monk took a breath and sighed. Obviously, although Buddhism has teachings and the four major are empty, it is impossible for the little monk to achieve such an ancient well.

"In order to deal with this situation, you witch cultivators have studied the technique of rebirth and rebirth, using the unrotten body of the newly deceased, and the spirit of the spirit to regain life and rebuild the witch path. Zhang Baijian nodded, he naturally knew the technique of rebirth. In fact, he wasn't sure if he was in this category.

The little monk continued: "And our Buddhism has the means of reincarnation, the immortality of the true spirit, the reincarnation of the living Buddha, and the reincarnation of several lifetimes. Once you become a god and a Buddha, you will become enlightened with memories of your past lives. Compared to your witch cultivator's set of seizure techniques, it is much more clever!"

Zhang Baijian squinted his eyes and didn't argue. Witchcraft and Buddhism have their own means, and each has its own advantages and disadvantages. Although the body that comes from the relinquishment is impure, it is less risky and will not be blinded. Although the art of reincarnation can preserve the purity of the physical body, it has the risk of completely annihilating reincarnation. If no one leads the reincarnated person to the path of monasticism, he will be completely abolished if he rolls in the mortal world for a few lifetimes. After that, even if he embarks on the path of monasticism again, then 'he' is no longer 'he'.

"Let's get to the point!" Zhang Baijian decisively interrupted the little monk's nagging.

The little monk frowned depressedly and said, "But in addition to these two methods, there are also demons who have studied a third method!"

"The third method is the demonized person you mentioned?" Zhang Baijian asked keenly.

The little monk said: "That's right! It should be said that the art of demonizing people is one that is earlier than the reincarnation of witch cultivation and Buddha cultivation. In fact, it is rumored that these two methods are derived from the demonization technique. ”

"The Demonic were originally rejuvenated by the Dark Witch. ”

According to legend, the superior can live a long life and change his life, and the middle rider can rejuvenate his life, but the inferior can only change some of the aging of his appearance and add a little lifespan, which does not help him in real practice!"

"Using the painstaking efforts of ninety-nine men to refine the Demon Heart Pill is the most vicious!" the little monk finally explained the whole story.

Zhang Ah must have listened and said, "You mean." Someone is collecting hearts to refine the Demon Heart Pill?"

The little monk nodded and said, "Yes, that's right!"

"But didn't you say that you were a monster mess before? As far as I know, monsters and spirits have a much longer lifespan than humans, and they don't need any rejuvenation techniques at all. Even if needed, the next Demon Heart Pill. I'm afraid I can't meet their needs!" Zhang Baijian asked his own question.

"Huh!" The little monk was stunned for a moment, feeling that the thoughts that had originally emerged like a tide were instantly stuck.

Patting his bald head fiercely, the little monk simply said: "How do I know what those monsters think? I'm not a monster! Maybe maybe they are cruel by nature, and they like these bloody evil arts!"

"Is there any way to find out the guy who practiced the Demon Heart Pill?" Asked worriedly. The Demon Heart Pill required the hard work of ninety-nine men to refine, and they had now found six corpses.

There may be more bodies that have not been found.

But it is very likely that the guy who refined the Demon Heart Pill, this technique has not been fully practiced, and the Demon Heart Pill may not have taken shape yet. That is, there will also be victims.

The top priority is to find the guy who refines the Demon Heart Pill and blow him up.

Although the little monk was a little nagging and short-tempered, he was not stupid, and he quickly understood what Zhang Baijian meant. Hurriedly said: "According to the classics, the Demon Heart Pill uses yang qi and blood qi to dispel dead qi and achieve the effect of prolonging life. An adult man's hard work is the most masculine blood, so if you want to refine the Demon Heart Pill, you must also find a place of pure yang!"

"Zhang Baijian, since you are from Lei Ze, you must be proficient in the art of finding pulses and points, it's up to you!"

Zhang Baijian did not shirk and nodded in agreement.

Behind him, twelve formations flew out, arranging the moral formations of the "Twelve Void Paths".

The Twelve Void Dao originates from the Twelve Earthly Branches. He is also a good hand at finding pulses and points.

Under the control of Zhang Baidao, the twelve shields touched the leyline, shuttling rapidly, sometimes escaping into the void, sometimes burying in the ground. A formation was circled around Zhang Baijian and the little monk burning the lamp.

around the ground. The directions and patterns of countless calculus are constantly derived and dissolved.

Finally, the stripes left sixteen large characters on the level, bare ground that had been plowed.

"The sun is at the door, the zodiac is ordered, the middle is in the ninety-five, and then it is in the southeast!" Zhang Baijian pinched the seal, and the eleven patterns converged, leaving only one to fly in the southeast direction.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Baijian greeted the little monk who lit the lamp. The starlight flickered under his feet and chased towards the pattern.

Behind him, the little monk took out a small wooden lantern, the lantern was long in the wind, and it became the size of a boat.

After flying three hundred miles at a gallop, a red fiery land appeared in front of the two.

It's a small, deeply sunken basin.

The soil in the basin is not the grayish-yellow color of other places, but the color of fire and blood, like grabbing a handful of dirt to pinch blood.

The entire basin exudes a trace of scorching heat for no reason.

It was because of this scorching force that the entire red ground was deeply sunken.

Glancing at the little monk with the lamp, the two of them cautiously fell to the ground and quietly walked towards the depths of the basin.

The power of the catastrophe suddenly rolled, like a tidal wave.

Not good!

"Hurry back!" Zhang Baijian greeted the little monk, quickly jumped up, and left the basin far away.

Although the little monk didn't know what was going on, he was very smart and did not oppose Zhang Baijian's decision, and followed Zhang Baijian closely, exiting the basin and sweeping into the distance.

Zhang Baijian felt the changes in the tribulation power in his body all the time, and a wisp of golden tribulation power seemed to be about to be separated.

The body retreated without hesitation.

Finally, after withdrawing more than ten miles, the rolling of the tribulation force returned to normal.

"What's wrong? just now?" asked the little monk who hurriedly stepped forward to lighten the lamp.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The mountain shook and exploded, and Zhang Baijian answered the little monk's question.

Looking at a large mushroom cloud rising in the distance and the fire shining with destruction, the little monk's little face turned pale. If it weren't for Zhang Baijian's vigilance, his little monk would really have to give up this stinky skin bag and go to reincarnation! )