Chapter 742

"Damn it, it's not dead?"

Although the bits of Buddhist power emanate from the debris, Chu still dare not be half careless. After all, the blood robed monk who fell into the devil by the Buddha is so weird that no one can guarantee what will happen to him.

However, Chu Xun was on the alert. He didn't know if he should mend a knife. The Golden Buddha power that escaped from the debris suddenly gathered together and finally turned into a faint shadow.

And this figure is the blood robed monk who was cut apart by Chu ten days ago!

But at the moment, the bloody battle armor of the blood robed monk has been turned into a golden Buddha's clothes. After he was formed, he didn't attack Chu ten. Instead, he made a Buddha's salute, smiled, and even said with a little gratitude: "Amitabha Buddha, thank you for killing the evil body of the poor monk, so that the poor monk can escape from the sea of suffering!"

"You really recovered?"

Looking at the sangpao monk's smiling face, zhongzhenghe is peaceful, and he doesn't see the appearance of half devilish spirit any more, chuxun is slightly shocked, and then frowns.

He didn't expect that after he "killed" the blood robed monk, he even restored his mind in disguise.

However, although the blood robed monk seems to have lost all his demons and no threat, Chu Xun still dare not be half careless. After all, he was not sure whether the blood robed monk was really recovering his mind or cheating him!

"Don't worry, younger martial brother. The body and soul of the poor monk are going to die. It's impossible to pose any threat to younger martial brother." As if aware of Chu ten's alert, the blood robed monk smiled and said mildly: "the reason why I want to fight for the last bit of spare power and gather my soul is because I have a few words to tell younger martial brother."

"Please tell me, master. I'm all ears!"

Hearing the words of the blood robe monk, Chu ten day slightly frowned, then clenched the tiger soul knife, gathered strength secretly, nodded and said.

He has made a decision. No matter whether the words of the blood robe monk are true or false, after hearing the words of the blood robe monk, he will immediately start to destroy the blood robe monk completely.

In the face of this strange enemy, he is always willing to kill the wrong, not let go!

He can't afford to lose!

"First of all, if you have a chance, please help me to tell you a word, and tell the monk's master that the disciples failed to subdue the devil and the Buddha's heart was not firm. As a result, they were mistaken by the devil people and finally fell into the devil way. All of this is my own fault. Please forgive me, master. "

In the face of Chu Xun's movements of strength accumulation and precaution, the blood robe monk didn't care at all, but showed a little open-minded and free, as if he saw through the smile of life and death. Then he said to Chu Xun lightly: "also, please tell the master that the things that the master asked his disciples to explore in those years have already had results. Although Pangu's evil thoughts still exist, they have not changed. Please rest assured

"Pangu evil thoughts?"

Hearing the words of the blood robe monk, Chu ten's heart moved slightly.

It turns out that the blood robed monk went to the devil pool not only to subdue the demons, but also to explore the so-called Pangu evil thoughts. It seems that although so many years have passed, the gods and Buddhas still haven't forgotten the terror of the primitive demons. They dare not relax half a minute at any time!

"I know. If I have a chance, I will help the master to tell this to the Tibetan king and Bodhisattva!" After hesitating for a while, Chu ten day lightly nodded.

No matter whether the sangpao monk said it was true or not, he directly reported it to the Tibetan king Bodhisattva. At that time, the wisdom of the Tibetan king Bodhisattva will be able to judge the truth!

"Thank you very much, younger martial brother!"

Seeing that Chu ten day agreed to his request, the blood robe monk suddenly saw a trace of gratitude in his eyes. Then he said: "younger martial brother can cut off the evil body of the poor monk and help the poor monk to escape from the sea of suffering. He can be said to have made a new contribution to the poor monk. Now younger martial brother promised to help the poor monk to recite his last words, which means that he has solved the final cause and effect for the poor monk. I can't thank you enough for your kindness. "

Speaking of this, the blood robed monk paused a little, and then continued: "although the previous practice of the poor monk is poor, he has already stepped on the Bodhisattva fruit position half a step, and the Bodhi world is only a line away from being able to unite the Buddha. Although this half step cannot become a complete world like the real Buddha country, and will not fall for the master's fall, but after the poor monk dies, the power of this half step will also gather and become Bodhi relics... "

"Bodhi relic?"

Hearing the words of the blood robe monk, Chu ten's heart moved slightly. When

was in the ghost town, Chu had made up a lot of Buddhist knowledge in the hall of the ghost city, so naturally he knew that this Sari was a great power of Buddhism. But he didn't think that although the blood robed monk had fallen into the evil way before, the Buddhist relics still existed, and he was a higher level Bodhi Buddhist than the ordinary Buddhist relics.

Because of the strong Buddhist power contained in the Buddhist relics, it is also the best supplement for Buddhist disciples. If you can get the sacrificial son of the blood robed monk, it will undoubtedly bring great benefits to Chu Xun

Think of here, Chu ten days heart also can't help but slightly expect and excited.

"As a token of thanks, I have given this Bodhi sacrifice to my younger martial brother. I hope it can help him." The blood robed monk smiled a little, then looked at the tiger soul sword in Chu ten's hand, and continued: "there is another thing, because of the poor monk's reason, the weapon spirit in the younger martial brother's hand burned itself and his accomplishments were destroyed. For this reason, I feel deeply guilty. "

Speaking of this, the blood robed monk paused a little, as if he was hesitating. After a while, he continued: "but don't worry, younger martial brother. Although the weapon spirit of your weapon has been completely destroyed, as long as the weapon body is still there, the weapon spirit will not die. So as long as younger martial brother finds the right way, he can make the spirit reborn again and become stronger. Just in time, I know a way. Maybe I can help younger martial brother... "

"Oh?"

Hearing the words of the blood robe monk, Chu Xun's eyes brightened slightly.

In order to help him defeat the blood robed monk, the white tiger has burned his strength thoroughly, which has greatly damaged his vitality, let alone his congealed form, and even his intelligence has almost disappeared.

In this case, Chu Xun didn't know how much effort it would take to help the white tiger recover his intelligence and gather the Yin body, or even whether he could do it. At the moment, the blood robed monk said that he had a way. Although Chu Xun didn't believe it all, he could not help feeling a little excited and happy

What if it's true?

"In fact, it's very simple. Although I was possessed before, my memory is still there. I think the weapon in my younger martial brother's hand is fierce and powerful. It's the magic weapon in the magic weapon

The monk in the blood robe smiled a little, and then said lightly: "there are only two ways to make magic weapons stronger. The first method is the most common one, which is to use magic weapons to kill on a large scale, and improve yourself by devouring the flesh and blood, soul and even the negative emotions before death. Because of this, the magic weapon is often bloody. "

Speaking of this, the sangpao monk continued: "but there is another way, which does not require killing, but the conditions are extremely harsh. That is to find a place full of evil spirit, where the evil spirit is frightening the heaven, and raise the magic weapon with evil spirit, and raise the spirit with evil spirit, so that the power of the magic weapon will continue to increase... "

"Master means, let me use this magic pool to restore the white tiger?"

Hearing the words of the blood robe monk, Chu Xun suddenly responded, and then exclaimed, "is this feasible?"

"Of course, don't forget that the demons that the white tiger devoured were actually transformed by magic Qi?" With a faint smile, the blood robed monk said: "as long as you can stop it, younger martial brother, don't let this magic weapon devour too many magic weapons, so as to disturb the ancient evil thoughts of the base of the magic pool, then naturally there is no problem."

"Pangu's evil thoughts..."

Hearing the words of the blood robe monk, Chu Xun remembered the evil thought of Pangu.

However, Pangu's evil thoughts have been silent for countless years. If you only devour a little evil spirit, you should not disturb this Pangu's evil thoughts

But the question is, the words of the blood robe monk can't be trusted!

"Believe it or not, younger martial brother will decide on his own, and I will not talk much."

Looking at Chu Xun's hesitant appearance, the blood robe monk smiled a little, then sat with his knees crossed, closed his eyes and murmured: "Bodhi is really Bodhi, which has suffered thousands of billions, but the cause and effect cycle turns around. Goodness? Evil? Buddha? Magic? Amitabha, I know that I am, I am not... "

After that, the figure of the blood robed monk began to dissipate slightly, and finally turned into a little golden light, scattered and empty, leaving only a glittering golden awn, just like the size of table tennis, which seemed to be a solid, but also a virtual golden ball, floating in front of Chu ten's eyes.

Through the golden ball, Chu Xun seems to be able to see the billions of creatures in the ball, as well as the vicissitudes of life. But soon, the images suddenly disappeared, and the ball returned to its original state, as if all the previous images were illusions.

But Chu Xun knew that it was not an illusion, but a picture of the blood robe and Bodhi world condensing into pure energy. And this little ball is the Bodhi relic left by the blood robe monk!

"It's true!"

Feeling the pure Buddhist power without any impurities in the ball, Chu Xun's face suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

The blood robed monk may lie, but the Buddha power contained in this Bodhi relic will not lie. From the point of view of the pure Buddhist power, this is indeed a precious Bodhi Buddhist!

And think of here, Chu ten days heart also cannot help but excited.

Since the Bodhi relic is real and does not contain any magic spirit or magazines, it also means that the blood robed monk is awake at the last moment. So what he said, the method of using the power of the magic pool to restore the spirit of the tiger Sabre should also be true?

White tiger, hope to rebuild!