"Amitabha."

The old monk looked at Gu Han and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Donor, don't let the murderous intention dominate your mind, which will be detrimental to your future practice."

The sound of Buddha flows down.

The blood in Gu Han's eyes gradually faded, and the small sword returned to its pure white color.

"master."

Gu Han's tone was a little dry.

"You...want to protect him?"

Zhong Yu, he will definitely kill him. Even if Buddha comes, he will not be able to stop him!

only.

The old monk was kind to him.

What a blessing!

He is a person who has a clear sense of grudges and he naturally does not want the old monk to wade into this muddy water.

"master!"

With his sharp eyesight, Zhong Yu could naturally see that the old monk held a very important position in Gu Han's heart, and his expression became more sincere, "Master, the Buddha said, there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, and turning back is the only way! Today Zhong Yu is willing to turn back, the master is an eminent monk, I don't know

Are you willing to accept a lost person like me?"

"..."

The old monk glanced at Gu Han and was silent for a moment.

"Buddha only helps those who are destined to be together."

Zhong Yu was overjoyed.

Destined, destined!

I have a special affinity with Buddha!

You have been chasing me for more than half a month and have been reciting sutras, chasing me to save me. Isn’t this fate?

"master!"

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good eyesight, I am indeed destined to be the Buddha!"

"Where is the fate?"

"kindness?"

Zhong Yu was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

"Master, what do you mean?"

"Since the donor said he had a destiny with the Buddha, he took it out for me to take a look at."

The old monk stared at him with calm eyes.

Zhong Yu was stunned!

take?

Can I get that thing?

How the hell am I going to get it!

"It seems."

The old monk felt a little regretful.

"The donor has no predestined relationship with me, the Buddha, and the Buddha... will not help those who have no predestined relationship."

Zhong Yu was completely dumbfounded.

You said there is a destiny if there is a destiny?

Are you saying there is no fate?

Buddha belongs to your family... Even if he belongs to your family, what you do is worthy of your status as an Ascension Realm monk?

Old bald donkey!

Old gangster!

Old scoundrel!

In his heart, he scolded the old monk like hell.

"senior."

Gu Han still didn't understand the old monk's intention, so he took a deep breath with a grateful look on his face.

"Thank you very much!"

Buzz!

The voice fell.

The small white sword trembled slightly, and a subtle but majestic sword intent instantly locked Zhong Yu!

The strength of the old blind man.

It's so deep that you can't even see the bottom.

As he said, here, no one is qualified to let him draw the sword. Just look at others and that person will die.

Even if it's just a wisp of sword intent.

Even though Gu Han didn't actually draw his sword.

But Zhong Yu's physical body could no longer bear it and began to slowly collapse.

"master!"

His face was pale, and he looked at the old monk, his eyes full of pleading, "I have realized it, I have repented, and I am really destined to be the Buddha!"

"donor."

The old monk still said the same thing.

"There is no proof for what you say. Show it to me for a look."

"..."

Zhong Yu was silent for a moment and completely collapsed!

"Fucking old bald ass!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"You followed me behind me and meditated like a fly for more than half a month, and now you fucking tell me you have no chance?"

aside.

Gu Han slowly activated his sword intention.

He could have taken Zhong Yu's life in an instant, but he didn't.

He said.

He wanted to repay Mo Chenyin a hundredfold for the despair and pain he suffered. Now... it was just the beginning!

well……

The old monk glanced at Gu Han and sighed secretly.

Zhong Yu's cultivation level is very high.

But the bones are not really hard.

It is a very painful thing for him to watch himself slowly die, but he can't do anything about it. It is ten times or a hundred times more painful than dying in an instant!

"I was wrong!"

A plop.

The dignified Ascension Realm monk knelt down instantly.

"Please, spare me!"

"..."

"I'm also very sad about Junior Sister Mo!"

"..."

"Those things were all what Master asked me to do, and I didn't want to!"

"..."
To be continued...