Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Three Exceeding the time, the people are gone(1/2)
"Amitabha, the donor knows that his sins are serious. He is willing to put down his butcher knife and accept the salvation. He has great merits!"
The Demon Luan Tian put the little monster on the ground and tied it together.
Bang!
Then, with a palm, the vast Buddha power surged, instantly destroying the city lord's body.
Only the city lord's confused soul was left behind.
"Bald, didn't you say you wouldn't kill me?"
The city lord shouted in horror and angrily.
The soul was about to escape, but a bowl came over and took his soul into it.
"Donor, how did I kill you? I destroyed your sinful body to save you. I wait for me to purify your soul and save you from my Buddha!"
If the city lord can vomit blood, he will definitely vomit three liters of blood right now!
This is what is called salvation?
"I'll go @#%%..."
The city lord's soul cursed in the bowl, and rushed around several times, trying to escape.
Mo Luantian ignored the city lord's curse and came to a small hill.
He sat cross-legged and placed the bowl on the ground.
The little monster leaned against his legs tremblingly.
Although this bald head saved it, it was very scared and always felt that this bald head was so scary.
Mo Luantian folded his hands together and looked at the bowl and said, "Donor, I will save you and purify your sins!"
After saying that, he chanted Buddhist scriptures and drifted into the bowl.
“Ahhhh…”
The city lord screamed, covering his ears with both hands, rolling in the bowl.
"Bald, kill me, kill me, I don't want you to be free!"
Too scary, too uncomfortable, too painful.
"No, donor, you must sincerely reflect on yourself. After purifying your sins, you can convert to my Buddha!"
The Demon Confusing Heaven continues to chant the scriptures.
“Ahhhh…”
The scream of the city lord's soul came from the bowl.
Chu Xuan: "!!!"
Is this the way of relief of Demons and Tuntian?
Too fucking cruel.
It's over!
This guy is wrong again and can't become a serious monk.
well!
Chu Xuan sighed. When Mo Luantian created the powerful dragon, he had a premonition that this disciple might be wrong again.
As expected.
I don’t know what he realized in the Buddhist scriptures.
The city lord has fallen!
The soul melted and died uneasy!
Mo Luantian looked at the empty bowl, his eyes lowered, and he recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
"Donor, your sins are too serious. I have purified your sins and you are gone, and you have no chance to be with me!"
He sighed deeply, full of compassion.
His eyes were staring at the little monster.
The little demon beast shook, and hurriedly stretched out his tongue and licked Mo Luantian's legs, indicating that he had a destiny to be with the Buddha and was willing to convert.
It's so scary. If you save yourself, you will be gone!
Mo Luantian smiled.
"Good, good, just mount it for me."
The little monster nodded wildly, just mount it, he didn't want to be saved!
Chu Xuan was speechless.
And he noticed that Demonic Chaotian was already at the second level of the Emperor Realm.
He has not practiced in the small world and has not entered the secret realm of time. The speed of improvement in this level of cultivation is very amazing.
Turn off the Wantian Mirror and did not continue to pay attention to Demon Luantian.
Received a system reward.
The Demon Book is a Demon Book, just like the Buddhist Book.
Chu Xuan couldn't help but speechless. He was ready to turn a demon into a Buddha. Could it be that he wanted to create a demon again?
Forget it, when you meet a suitable disciple, it is okay to teach him the magical skills, and it is also possible to create a magical sect.
Seeing the changes in the Demon Confusing Heaven, Chu Xuan couldn't help but ponder. As the sons of luck, why did Ding Yue and Wang Luo not have such a huge change?
Of course, the two have extremely talented people and their cultivation speed is not slow.
However, compared with Mo Luantian, it seems much worse.
Perhaps, the son of luck should be free from stocking, rather than locked up at home.
You can become stronger by staying alone. For the son of luck, staying alone may not be the best way to practice.
Even if there is a secret realm of trial, it depends on a small world.
As the son of fortune, if you follow fortune, you must be venturing and obtaining the transformation and opportunities brought by fortune.
After Chu Xuan figured it out, he decided in his heart to let Ding Yue and Wang Luo go out for a walk.
As the son of Nanzhou's fortune, Ding Yue might have great opportunities to wait for him, and Nanzhou also needs him to bring some changes.
Wang Luo comes from Beizhou.
And I was dismissed from engagement and expelled. It was time to go back and yell: thirty years, Hedong and thirty years, Hexi, don’t bully the teenager and be poor?
A son of luck who cannot show off is not a qualified son of luck.
Moreover, Ding Yue and Wang Luo went out to explore and had a better chance to trigger the rewards of the system for themselves.
Now, the third level of Ding Yue Emperor Realm is at the level of cultivation.
In Nanzhou, no one is his opponent except Du Yuan who is hidden.
Wang Luo is at the peak of the second level of the Emperor Realm and is about to break through to the third level of the Emperor Realm.
The strength is not weak anymore.
Enough to go back to Beizhou to show off.
The son of luck cannot die.
Besides, I will also give him some protection, even if I encounter a powerful man in the Heaven Realm.
Forget Su Xian'er.
I also need this little maid to serve, and she is not the daughter of Zhongzhou's luck.
As for Su Xian'er going back to suppress the enemy and avenge her forced marriage, she has only been in a hurry. She has only been away from Zhongzhou for so many years.
After understanding this, Chu Xuan called Ding Yue and Wang Luo over.
"Master!"
"You two have been practicing so far, and they dare not say that they are invincible at the same level. They are also top-notch. They have been staying in the small world, even if they are tested, it is not enough."
"It's time to go out and stroll."
Chu Xuan said, looking at Wang Luo and said, "I know what happened to you, and I also want to go back to suppress the enemy and vent my resentment. You can go back."
Wang Luo's eyes turned red. After breaking through the Emperor Realm, he had this idea.
With his strength and talent, especially now, even with his imperial cultivation, he can already refine the heavenly pill.
Looking at the entire Northern Region, who can compare to him in the path of alchemy?
"Master, disciples will surely lift the power of the master's sect!"
Wang Luobai leaned on the ground and kowtowed three times respectfully.
To be continued...