Venerable Yunye opened his mouth to ask for the Buddha's blood robe, and he used such a high-sounding excuse. The so-called generosity of Buddhism is the act of sacrificing oneself and benefiting others, and even this body is also a combination of the four falsehoods. Venerable Yunye's meaning, as the first person in the Buddhist sect, you Lianhua Venerable should not monopolize this Buddha's blood robe.

In the face of such unreasonable words, of course, Lianhuazun directly refused, and said: "King Kong God, the Buddha's blood robe is a token passed down from generation to generation in the world of Buddhism. The flesh is not mine, so I can give, and the robe is not mine, so I can't give it. The deity hereby advises you with good words, and I hope you will turn back to the shore, don't make mistakes!"

"Self-error, is it the big bald head who said that my good friend of Cishan is mistaken!" Before the Vajra God could answer, a black knife tip suddenly appeared in the void not far from his right, slid downward, and slashed through the realm, and then a lazy voice sounded, and the black armor jumped out of nothingness.

The moment the black armor jumped out, the sound of the thirty-two phase chanting spells paused, and the phantoms in the void flickered for a while, almost disappearing. Huang Weiyang knew that it was the thirty-two phases who were agitated in his heart, and shouted with concern: "Little monk!"

Huang Weiyang had also experienced Di Xuantian being cut into the realm of immortality by the black armor, and of course he understood that the thirty-two phases were about to see the impact of his master being killed by the black knife. But Thirty-two didn't answer, and after a pause, he continued to chant the mantra non-stop, and his voice soon became stable again, and the figure in the void became steady and clear again.

The black armor actually came out with such a big grin, and let go of the great opportunity to sneak attack in the shadows. This is a little different from what Huang Weiyang imagined. This monster does things unexpectedly and unpredictably, Huang Weiyang couldn't help frowning, he faced this guy several times, and he suffered a lot in the open and in the dark. This black armor looks arrogant. In fact, the scheming is deep, and the layout changes between talking and laughing. And the character is not rigid or soft, extremely difficult to grasp, cunning, slippery, and amazing. It's a huge headache.

Fortunately, in the battle of Yishan Mountain, Di Xuantian destroyed his black knife, and Lu Zheng used the power of heaven and earth to break his Chaos Demon Body, losing these two major advantages, it was finally a lot easier to deal with. However, Huang Weiyang still doesn't take it lightly, otherwise the thirty-two phases around him who have been cut and scattered are a lesson for him. Because he pays close attention to the every move of the black armor in front of him, for any enemy, being able to familiarize himself with and understand and even grasp the characteristics of the other party is the beginning of victory.

After the appearance of the Black Armor. First of all, he greeted the King Kong God Yun Ye Venerable, and said with a smile: "Oh, King Kong old man, I'm sorry! I really can't hold back and want to catch up with Lianhua Venerable, so I won't cooperate with you to play that kind of unexpected game." What's more......" He grinned and turned his head to look at the Lotus Blossom Immortal and continued, "...... I guess with the wisdom of Lianhuazun, I should also know that I will come out to say hello to him. You're right. Since the farewell of Xuandu Mountain, I haven't seen you for a long time. I've been waiting for you to send a bald head to get the black knife back, but I can't wait, so you're teasing me?"

Facing the unexpected appearance of the black armor, Lian Huazun's complexion did not change at all, but became more relaxed than before, and said with a smile: "The black armor donor, I haven't seen you for a long time. The poor monk has already sent a Buddhist monk to ask for a sword. It's a pity that you are still a good donor, so the knife is still in your hand, the donor is smart, the poor monk is incompetent, and you look down on the donor!"

"Has it already been dispatched?" Black Armor was slightly stunned. Immediately reacted, slapped his thigh and said, "Could it be that Lianhuazun is talking about my uncle? It turns out that he was sent by you to return this black knife." Oh, why didn't you say it earlier, my honest uncle didn't even tell me, if he had known so...... I knew it was ...... like this."

Hei Jia sighed fiercely as he spoke, but he didn't say how he knew it was. Seeing this, Lianhuazun frowned and asked, "How about knowing this?"

Seeing that Lianhuazun was so interested, Hei Jia raised his eyebrows, showed a smile, and then showed a sad look, looked up to the sky and sighed, and took out a head from the self-made cave and carried it in his hand, which was the head of the epiphany ethereal. When Lianhuazun saw it, he immediately folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, good, good!"

When Hei Jia heard this, he brought the head of the Epiphany Ethereal Spirit closer to his eyes and looked at it twice, revealing a puzzled look, and asked Lianhuazun: "Amitabha, why is he not called Epiphany Ethereal, but Amitabha?"

Lianhuazun closed his eyes and was silent, Heijia laughed and put away the head of the epiphany ethereal, and said: "We monsters are used to seeing things, presumably a Buddhist master like Lianhuazun is not necessarily in the habit of looking, let's put it away first, so as not to dirty Lianhuazun's eyes! Haha, Lianhuazun, looking at the way it is now, you have to send another bald head to return the sword! It's just that I don't know which bald head who doesn't want to die dares to come?"

By the way, forgive me for saying more, although I'm not very familiar with Buddhism, but fortunately, this old man of King Kong has been to Broken Cishan a few times, and he has introduced me to a lot of Buddhism. Finally, I, a wilderness monster, have some superficial understanding of Buddhism, so I guess that Lianhuazun will not want to send the old man King Kong out next!

If that's the case, I, a monster who doesn't know anything, want to beg Lianhuazun for mercy, and I hit it off with the old man King Kong at first sight, so I can be regarded as a friend who has forgotten his years? If he comes to me and asks me for a knife, with our friendship, I will naturally grit my teeth and hand it to him. But in this case, I won't be able to give an explanation to Cishan! But if I don't give it, won't it hurt my friends, the Lord of Mercy of Lianhuazun, I can't bear to see us fight and kill each other!"

Hearing Hei Jia's nonsense, Lian Huazun opened his eyes and glanced at the King Kong God, who had been standing quietly beside him since Hei Jia appeared, without saying a word. Lian Huazun said: "The black armor donor doesn't have to worry too much, since even the epiphany ethereal spirit predecessor can't get back this ring knife, of course, only the poor monk himself has made a move, how dare he let others die in vain!"

When Hei Jia heard this, he immediately made a look of surprise, and even retreated a few steps back, shook his head and waved his hand again: "No, no! If it is Lianhuazun, where will my little demon still live! You are the first person in the dignified Buddhist sect, and I am just a little monster living in the mountains." If you just stretch out a finger, I won't be able to resist it, I will have to be crushed to death!"

Lianhuazun said: "I heard that three years ago, on the Xuandu Mountain, after the poor monk left, the black armor benefactor first beheaded Weiyangtian and then used this knife to cut Xuantian into immortality, and he is still standing on the feather platform. So powerful. The poor monk asked himself that he was not better than Di Xuantian, but he was afraid that he would not be able to stop this knife. ”

With Lianhuazun's cultivation, of course, he will not deceive at will, and fight with the black armor, he said that if he can't stop it, he really can't stop it. But the strange thing is that he did not run away, but stayed behind to face this precept knife from the Buddhist sect, I don't know what the reason is? Could it be that he is also the same as Di Xuantian, and has some mysterious intentions that are difficult for ordinary people to fathom? Huang Weiyang secretly wondered in his heart that this first person in the Buddhist sect would not act without intentions. But he couldn't grasp it for a moment.

However, Hei Jia heard Lianhuazun admit that he couldn't stop the black knife, so he pretended to be surprised and said: "What? Even Lianhuazun can't stop this black knife? I thought it was the old miscellaneous hair and the little miscellaneous hair of the Daomen on Xuandu Mountain that were too useless! I didn't expect that even you could not do anything with this knife! Ahhhh If it's a big fight, it's just that my little monster is too ignorant and looks down on you, the first person in Buddhism. So be it. Just let me suffer a little, if Lianhuazun can not dodge or avoid being stabbed by me three times without dying. I'll give this knife back to the people of Buddhism, what do you think?"

The monster of black armor is inevitably too shameless, right? Huang Weiyang almost scolded, he couldn't die if he was stabbed three times by this black knife? Don't say it's three knives, just look at the results of Di Xuantian and Huang Weiyang, who were stabbed once. Offering such a condition, he actually said that he was at a loss, and only a cheeky man like him could say it, otherwise he would be replaced by another cultivator or a monster. I'm afraid that I will be ashamed to death by myself!

Moreover, he said that he was handing over the black knife to the people in the Buddhist sect, but he did not say that he was handing it over to Lianhuazun. Don't forget that the Vajra God is also a member of the Buddhist Sect, in case he doesn't know what means Lianhuazun used that he didn't expect, and he escaped the three swords unharmed, he could also hand over the black knife to the Vajra God instead of him, Lianhuazun.

As long as Lianhuazun is not a fool. Or if you are crazy, it is impossible to agree to such conditions. But what made Huang Weiyang almost fall off the back of the cow was that Lian Huazun actually agreed without thinking after Hei Jia finished speaking, and even Hei Jia was a little stunned for a moment, blinking at Lian Huazun thinking that he had misheard, or that this bald head didn't hear what he said clearly. But he looked at the expression on Lianhuazun's face and knew that he hadn't heard it wrong, and Lianhuazun hadn't said it wrong.

Hei Jia reacted for a while before coming back to his senses, originally thought that Lianhuazun would escape, but he didn't expect to come up and send him to death, he was guarding against Lianhuazun if he was playing any tricks, and immediately praised: "Wow! He is worthy of being the first person in Buddhism, bold and courageous, and this bravery really does not let Tan Huazang of the year at all! That Lianhuazun, let's not waste time, three knives and one duel black knife belonging, this is the beginning, right?"

Lianhuazun was slightly surprised when he heard Hei Jia say the name of Tan Hua Zang, but he didn't care, he stopped Hei Jia and said: "Wait, the poor monk still has a word to ask the Vajra God." It's not too late to be ordained after asking this sentence!"

When Hei Jia heard this, he turned to King Kong God and said, "Old man King Kong, Lianhuazun has something to say to you!"

Only then did the Vajra God step forward and salute, "Lotus Venerable, please speak!"

Lianhuazun's eyes swept back and forth on the Vajra God, and the Vajra God accepted it calmly and did not dodge. Lianhua Venerable said: "His Holiness has created his own Vajra supernatural powers, and has cultivated into the indestructible and immortal body of Vajra. But in fact, in Buddhism, the only person who really has an indestructible and immortal body is the Buddha. His Holiness wants the Buddha's blood robe, it should be for the Buddha's blood on the robe, so as to cultivate a true indestructible and immortal body, the poor monk is not wrong, right?"

Vajra God said: "Lotus Venerable Mingjian, that's exactly the case, it's not bad at all." ”

Lianhuazun nodded and said, "That poor monk wants to ask His Holiness, since the body of the Buddha is not broken or destroyed, and the golden body is not broken. Does His Holiness know where the drop of Buddha's blood on this robe came from?" (To be continued......)