The three of them bowed in succession.

He actually had the same thought as Gu Han.

Just your level of cultivation!

We say it’s weird, does it work?

"Three benefactors."

The old monk clasped his hands together and said, "You have heavy evil spirits and great hidden dangers. Are you willing to practice Buddhism with me and eliminate your karmic obstacles?"

"this……"

The three of them looked embarrassed.

They really want to say no, but they don't dare.

"That's all."

The old monk shook his head.

"Don't force it until the fate has arrived."

"Farewell!"

The three of them fled this place as if they had been granted amnesty.

I don’t know when.

The unintentional little monk had already sneaked out from under Gu Han's sword. His body was stained with blood, and he stood pitifully beside the old monk, "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to it, and it almost caused a big mistake."

"..."

The old monk said nothing, and his eyes became even more worried.

he?

Gu Han's heart moved.

Could it be referring to the ancient will just now?

He is obviously just a child in his teens, why does he have that kind of thing on his body, and where does he come from?

"donor."

Wuxin apologized to Gu Han again.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay, it's okay."

He laughed and said: "Little Bald...cough, little master said something serious. I don't like to hold grudges. Everything has passed and I have forgotten it!"

Don't know why.

See the look in his eyes.

Wuxin's figure couldn't help but shrink back.

"master."

"I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

The old monk is unfathomable.

Unintentionally weird and inexplicable.

Naturally, he didn't want to stay any longer.

"donor."

The old monk suddenly spoke.

"Please stay."

"master!"

Gu Han froze and felt a little panicked, "I really have no fate with your Buddha!"

He can still deal with it without any intention.

But the old monk... he felt that even if Yan Qianjue came, he might not be able to defeat him.

"The donor misunderstood."

The old monk sighed.

"If it's fate or not, just let it go. If you force it, you will fall into the devil's way. But I see that there is a death intention lingering between the donor's eyebrows. This disaster... is difficult to survive."

"master."

Gu Han's heart moved.

"You know what I'm going to do?"

He felt.

The old monk should have realized that he was going to save someone from a catastrophe, but he just said it in a vague way.

"donor."

The old monk pondered for a moment.

But he handed over a yellow-brown bodhi seed.

"If a murderous disaster comes, this thing may be able to help you."

"Master!"

Wuxin exclaimed.

"That's not..."

"It's just something external to me."

"I understand, Master."

Wu Xin responded, but his eyes were still staring at the bodhi seed, with greed hidden deep in his eyes.

Gu Han glanced at it a few times.

There is nothing surprising about this bodhi seed except that it is darker in color.

only.

Judging from the unintentional reaction.

This thing is absolutely extraordinary!

Human robbery is dangerous.

With an extra treasure to protect himself, he naturally would not be pretentious and immediately took the bodhi seed from the old monk's hand, not forgetting to say a few polite words.

"master."

"I'm so embarrassed to receive such an expensive gift from you, someone who just met me by chance..."

"It doesn't matter."

The old monk smiled.

"The donor is destined to be my Buddha."

Gu Han was so frightened that he almost threw the Bodhi Seed out!

to this sentence.
Chapter completed!