Chapter 237

"Amitabha, benefactor, put down the butcher's knife and turn around."

Gu Bai had planned to ask 518 to take Zhang Fuwen by surprise. Unexpectedly, someone took the first step on the way and let the black Jiao fly out and hit the tree heavily, crushing the towering ancient trees.

The blow was merciless. Gu Bai even heard the sound of black Jiao's bone breaking.

Amitabha is the only one who speaks, and there are only monks. Gu Bai didn't expect to see an old acquaintance when he looked back! It's an old acquaintance. In fact, it's only one-sided. But when we first met, the guy left her a deep impression. After so many years, she was stunned that she didn't forget his face.

Just

"Fa cai, this guy looks a little different. How can he look so strange." Gu Bai asked, "isn't he human?"

518, "it's a man, but there's evil in his body. Look at his eyes. The circle around his pupils is scarlet. Although he hasn't been possessed, it's evil. If he doesn't deal with it as soon as possible, he may be possessed one day if he can't restrain the evil in his eyes."

It's ironic. This man is a monk, but now he can't tell when he will be possessed because of evil Qi. He has become the most hated person in the past.

Gu Bai couldn't help sympathizing, but the monk didn't even look at her. From beginning to end, his eyes were only the black Jiao.

Black Jiao looked at him with some fear in his eyes. There was no accident. He should also have caused the injury on his body.

Gu Bai guessed like this. Sure enough, he heard the angry roar of the black Jiao full of hatred, "smelly monk, there are so many demons all over the world, why are you staring at me alone!"

The monk closed his eyes and folded his hands. He still recited the Dharma, "Amitabha, the almsgiver has committed heinous crimes and countless killings, if not..."

The monk's voice is cold, but inexplicably makes people feel comfortable.

However, now Heijiao doesn't want to listen to his nonsense. He chased him all the way and almost lost his life several times, otherwise he wouldn't have come to the deep mountains and forests. I thought I had dumped the smelly monk and was a divine beast, but who can think that the smelly monk can catch up!

He doesn't let himself feel better, and Heijiao naturally won't let him feel better.

One word disagreed, and one person and one jiao fought like this.

The monk seems to be persuading, but Heijiao has been patient to the limit. "Smelly monk, do you think I don't know you? Although you are a monk and are merciful, how many spirit beasts have died in your hands?"

The monk kept his face calm when he said so, "they are all unrepentant. For the sake of common people, I can only do this."

He killed countless creatures along the way. He was already numb in his heart. But when he looked back, he saw a small Tuanzi staring at himself. He was not afraid because of his eyes, nor did he run away because of Heijiao's words. A pair of black and white eyes looked at himself. How innocent it was.

The monk is not a ruthless person. In the face of such a lovely little ball, he rarely slows down his voice, "don't worry, he can't hurt you."

Of course Gu Bai knew that the black Jiao couldn't hurt her. She was shocked by the monk, okay?!

Not seen in 800 years, the cold breath on his body is even worse. Although he is a person, the whole person has that cold and endless cold feeling. Coupled with the scarlet circle in his pupil, he says that he is a monk. It is really speaking without conscience. That breath is more like a demon family than joy at night.

The world is really interesting. The demon emperor is not like the demon emperor, the devil is not like the devil, and even the monk is not like a monk.

Gu Bai is stunned by his kung fu. The monk has already fought with black Jiao. They have amazing strength, and both have exhausted their strength. Although Gu Bai can't understand the monk's moves, he can see the glittering gold every time. I think it's a Buddhist script, and black Jiao is more direct and evil.

Gu Bai couldn't get into it, so he went to find the gray wolf.

For the gray wolf, she is still a little guilty. Even if he is smart, he is still stupid. He doesn't know to run in case of danger and has to stand in front of her.

The gray wolf didn't feel anything. He arched Gu Bai's body. Seeing that it wasn't too serious, he was a little relieved.

Qingyue Shangxian left many pills before leaving. Gu Bai found two healing pills, one for himself, and then found a slightly safe place to watch the war.

The gray wolf saw such a duel for the first time, and the whole wolf was staring at it.

Black Jiao is no more than the size of an ordinary snake now, but when the monk hit it again and vomited blood, he released his prototype angrily.

The dragon is not like a dragon, but its volume is also huge. Gu Bai is more excited when he looks at the covered sky.

She asked 518, "who do you think will win this event?"

518 without hesitation, the monk opened his mouth, "the golden light used by the monk is the Buddha light. He is still one life away from achieving the success of becoming a Buddha in the tenth century."

Gu Bai was surprised. She knew about becoming a Buddha, but it was the first time she stood in front of her.

"What was his former identity?" she seemed to remember that no ordinary person could achieve this achievement.

But 518 poured a basin of cold water and said, "the authority is not enough, I can't find it."

Gu Bai pulled the corners of his mouth, and then forgot about it.

Although she was curious about the tenth century, she was just curious and did not intend to study it further.

As 518 said, black Jiao was not the monk's opponent. He became more and more frustrated. After being hit several times, he wanted to choose a way to escape. Unfortunately, the monk didn't know what means he used, but he called Lei.

Although the thunder robbery was not to rob the thunder, it was also powerful. When the purple thunder cloud split down, it was right in the middle of the black Jiao's neck.

Then, between the lightning and flint, a huge black Jiao's head rolled in front of Gu Bai.

Gu Bai:

Wolf:!!

When the gray wolf saw this scene for the first time, the whole wolf was excited. He saw the black Jiao's head rolling over and kicked it fiercely, which seemed to avenge the previous slap.

Gu Bai was expressionless and began to have a headache when he looked at the gray wolf playing with toys.

Where is the wolf? It's a husky!

At the moment of headache, the monk came quietly. He was dressed in blood, and even the Buddha beads on his neck were stained with blood. At first glance, the whole person looked like an envoy of hell. No, even her gray husky wolf counseled with her tail hanging and dared not make a sound.

Gu Bai raised her neck curiously, but she was not afraid. After all, she had seen too big a scene.

The height difference between the two is a little big. At first, the monk looked like he was separated from Gao Linxia. At the back, he simply paused and touched her head with a smile. "The third divine beast, it's really rare to see."