"What? Even Master and Uncle are not opponents?"

Jin Baihu, who fell so hard that even his ribs might have been broken, was even more shocked. He knew that the person who came could easily resist his own leg, and he also smashed himself out, and his skill was probably at the ninth layer or peak of the day after tomorrow.

But Jin Baihu is confident, he has two martial arts masters on his side, Pushi and Puji, and the two who have entered the peak of the day after tomorrow for more than ten years are united, and the other party is definitely not an opponent.

But now, before he officially started, Master Puji admitted frankly that he was not Yang Mo's opponent, and Jin Baihu had to look seriously at the door again, Yang Mo, who was only about twenty years old and staring at him with a smile.

"Old monk, you are good at eyesight, I know that you are not my opponent now, but ...... I wonder why you two eminent monks don't chant scriptures and worship Buddha in the Fangong Temple, but instead get involved with Jin Baihu, the boss of the White Tiger Gang. Aren't there any different monks and gangsters now?"

Yang Mo looked at the two old monks, Pushi and Puji, with a smile, and asked.

"Presumably you are Yang Mo, right? But the strange thing is that the old man can't even feel the aura of a cultivator on your body now. Presumably, your cultivation has become more refined. ”

The old monk spoke first, "When you came to my Fangong Temple to participate in the martial arts competition, the old monk originally wanted to leave you behind. It's just that later, you found out that you were gone. I didn't want to, but I never had the opportunity to see Yang Shizhu again. ”

"Lord Yang, fate comes and goes. You and I meet again. Unexpectedly, due to fate, the poor monk and Yang Shizhu would meet here. Monk Puji also said happily that he and Yang Mo were the first to come into contact, which can be traced back to the scene when Yang Mo saved okra.

"Since you can recognize me, I will not deny it. The two masters are mixed up with Jin Baihu of the White Tiger Gang, don't tell me, you two are here to find him to make a fortune? The incense in the Fangong Temple is very prosperous, and there is never a shortage of money. ”

Yang Mo stepped forward step by step. I sat down unceremoniously. Talk to the two monks face to face. From the eyes of these two monks, he knew that the other party had something to say to him. Moreover, the two monks were able to know the identity of their cultivators, from the universal words. Yang Mo knew that he was afraid that he would see the clue at the original martial arts competition.

But. Now Yang Mo has advanced to the foundation building period. You can already restrain the breath of your whole body. Now unless you are a monk above the Yuan Infant Stage, don't think about Yang Mo's cultivation.

"Hehe! Lord Yang doesn't know, but the poor monk and senior brother are here because of Lord Yang. We are asking my unassuming apprentice White Tiger to find your whereabouts Yang Shizhu. Didn't think about it. Just found a little eyebrow, Yang Shizhu came to the door by himself. Isn't that fate?"

The old monk Puji said a little playfully, he is different from the universal, the universal has a straight face, and looks like an abbot, but Puji is a monk of wine and meat, and when he speaks, he doesn't care about anything, but he has the demeanor of a crazy monk Jigong.

"Come for me, old monk, you're not joking, are you? Don't tell me anything, you see that I have strange bones, and you have to accept me as an apprentice. I'm not a three-year-old child, so I won't be tricked by you to become a monk! This matter is not negotiable, even if you allow me to eat meat and drink wine like you, I am not a monk, and I have a few daughters-in-law here!"

Yang Mo said with a hippie smile, but the old monk Puji smiled bitterly and said: "Master Yang, where does the poor monk have the qualifications to accept you as an apprentice, if it weren't for the poor monk who is already this age, he would even want to worship you as a teacher and learn to cultivate the truth! Now that the ancient martial arts world in China has suffered a catastrophe, I am afraid that only Yang Shizhu can save it." ”

"Old monk, what are you talking about? The ancient martial arts world of China has suffered a catastrophe? What does this matter to me? What kind of savior are you pulling me to be?"

Yang Mo knew that there was something going on, the two old monks were looking for themselves so hard, and it was estimated that there was a lot of trouble, so he hurriedly excused himself, "You two also know that I am a cultivator, but not a martial artist in your ancient martial arts world." So what kind of catastrophe in the ancient martial arts world has nothing to do with me. ”

"How can it be okay?Lord Yang Shi, although you are not a martial artist, but this martial arts catastrophe is because of your cultivators, I don't know where two cultivators appeared, and they used Gu worms to suck the essence blood of martial artists, and finally turned into a skin......

Pu Ji told Yang Mo about this matter carefully, and saw Yang Mo frowning, and said: "Hmph! It turned out to be those two people, but I didn't expect that after I drove them out of Mingzhu City, they would actually learn to be smart, one by one the scourge of the ancient martial arts sect." And your Guwu Sect has no choice, so it disintegrated on its own and sent all your disciples down the mountain?"

"Even so, Master Yang, we have recently received bad news from public security organs in various places. There are no less than 300 warriors who have been left behind, and they have encountered the scourge of these two demons. Even...... One of them is still an elder of the Three Qing Sect who is still at the peak of the day after tomorrow...... I'm afraid that if it continues like this, even my brother and I will ......."

Pu Ji was very slippery, and played the emotional card in front of Yang Mo. However, Yang Mocai is not the kind of soft-hearted person, your ancient martial arts world was originally shouted and killed, but now it has been destroyed by even more powerful cultivators, what is the matter with me Yang Mo? Among the two Gu refining cultivators, one is still at the peak of foundation building, maybe it is already the Jindan period, Yang Mo will not be stupid to send him to death!

"Old monk, don't shout pity at me. If I had that ability, I would have destroyed those two long ago. But now, the key is that I can't beat them! Maybe, I'll go over, and the two of them will join forces, maybe they will destroy me. I can't help ......."

Yang Mo also said in embarrassment.

"Hey, Lord Yang, ...... There are no other cultivators behind you?Please let them help suppress and kill these two demons who endanger the common people?"

"No, master, I'm just cultivating alone, and I don't have any master or master at all. So, it's useless for you to look for me. Yang Mo spread his hands, saying that he was helpless, but at this time, he thought of the five-colored relics found on the Jewel Light Tower, a five-color relic is the power of five thousand beliefs, so he put the words of the two great monks and said: "However, if you have any spiritual objects that can be provided by my cultivation, such as relics or something, my cultivation has improved, but I can consider helping you destroy those two demons." ”

"Is that true?"

Hearing Yang Mo say this, the universal world suddenly came to his senses, because after a while, he took out a delicate and simple small wooden box from his sleeve, and after opening it, he revealed a white boneless relic inside and handed it to Yang Mo and said: "Lord Yang, this is the boneless relic that was turned into when the patriarch of my Fangong Temple passed away." Although it is not as bright as the five-colored relics that protect the jewel light pagoda, it is the treasure of my temple in the temple. If Lord Yang accepts this boneless relic, he will be able to get rid of the two demons, and he will also ask Lord Yang to be subordinate. ”

"Boneless relics......?"

Yang Mo was just casually tentatively talking, but he didn't think that this universal monk really took out the relics, and it was also a high-end boneless relic among the relics.

The relics are the crystallization of the burning of the corpse after the death of the Buddhist monk. According to the different types of Buddha light emitted, it is named after similar five-color relics. The more colors, the higher the grade of the relics. For Yang Mo, a color relic is equivalent to a thousand faith powers.

The last five-colored relics turned into 5,000 faith powers. Now, this boneless relic taken out by the universal old monk, Yang Mo's divine consciousness swept lightly, and he found that his divine consciousness was pulled into it, like entering a quagmire, unfathomable.

This boneless relic is definitely not of the same nature as the previous five-colored relic. Although the boneless relics also contain a large amount of faith power, it is estimated that it will not be less than 100,000 faith powers, but ...... I feel that there are other unfathomable things hidden in the boneless relics, even ...... The boneless relic itself is a Buddhist magic weapon that has been refined......"

Yang Mo stared at this boneless relic tightly, not daring to easily probe into his divine sense, but he was already moved. After thinking about it for a moment, he accepted this boneless relic from the universal monk and said, "Master, this boneless relic will indeed help my cultivation, I promise you." After this boneless relic helps me break through, I'll help you deal with these two demons, how about it?"

"Senior brother, this boneless relic has been passed down from generation to generation in our Fangong Temple, and the ...... left by the patriarch" Monk Puji couldn't help but say reluctantly.

"Senior brother, don't say it. We have no choice now, if we don't take out the boneless relics, not only our ancient martial arts world, but I'm afraid that the whole of China will be ruined, and those two demons are still just looking for martial artists, and then ...... It will definitely reach out to ordinary people...... Do you know which is more important than the lives of sentient beings?"

On the contrary, the world has greatly enlightened the junior and disciple Puji Dao.

When the monk Puji heard this, he had to fold his hands, bow his head and say, "Amitabha! Senior brother is very good, but senior brother is stupid." ”

"Okay! Master, it's still your high level of understanding! Those who cultivate Buddhism should be able to think about the common people, and I, Yang Mo, also promise you that I will catch and get rid of these two demons. I won't take this boneless relic for nothing. ”

Yang Mo was also a little moved by the words of the old monk Pushi, because Yang Mo was sure that what he said was right, those two Gu refining cultivators would definitely make a move on ordinary people in the future. (To be continued......)

PS: The second update!