Chapter 109 This Buddha, I'm going to make a decision!
At the moment when the twisted cage is formed!
Zhang Youde's green eyes flashed, with his ability to swim freely in the twisting whirlpool like a fish in water.
The legs are bouncing!
The body suddenly jumped...
The wind shakes the shadow, and the thunder strikes fiercely!
Galloping!
Zhang Youde stood straight in front of the real sword master. The distance between the two was less than half a meter, and they looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
Zhang Youde looked at the old monk who was like a little sun, radiating kindness.
Speak the truth......
If he were asked to kill an innocent and upright monk, Zhang Youde would not be able to do this.
Zhang Youde has always been very careful about the bottom line of being a human being!
Of course, the main reason is that I can't beat him...otherwise, this person's bottom line can be lowered appropriately.
now!
Zhang Youdebao looked solemn and spoke in a deep and solemn voice, like a lost monk asking his master for advice.
"Master Zhendao, I have a question, can you help me answer it?"
"Amitabha!"
The real sword master smiled and shook his head repeatedly.
"Idiot, it seems that it is because of this problem that you have awakened Su Hui and become a Buddhist monk."
"but!"
"But I don't want to shave off the three thousand worries and rub my head to receive the ordination."
"But the old monk can only say one thing: If Buddhists have doubts, why not look for them on their own?"
The master of the real sword did not get angry or talk about the sword. He seemed not to see the threat of the twisted cage around him, and his expression was as calm as usual.
visible!
He was serious about Zhang Youde but also accommodating.
Master Zhen Dao understands that if you don’t go through countless tribulations on the road to becoming a Buddha and have inner demons year after year, how can you become a Buddha?
Just one step away and you are so far away!
You should deal with your own inner demons by yourself...
"No!"
Zhang Youde shook his head directly and denied loudly: "Master Zhendao, this is my problem, and it is also your problem!"
"If this problem is not solved, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to walk on the Buddhist path."
"Amitabha!"
Zhang Youde kept pestering, and Master Zhendao suddenly showed a wry smile, with some hesitation in his eyes: "In this case, what can a Buddhist say..."
Zhang Youde is very serious and serious now!
The master of the real sword could not help but widen his eyes, prick up his ears, concentrate, and prepare to answer questions.
A Buddhist's problem must be extremely difficult to solve.
I can only do my best and hope that Buddha will bless me!
"very good!"
Seeing that the solemn atmosphere was almost created, Master Zhendao's emotions were also aroused by himself.
Next second!
Zhang Youde's eyes suddenly bulged, almost bulging out of his eyes, his mouth grinned as wide as it could go, and his entire face covered in black mud was twitching.
With a face of extreme horror, he looked behind Master Zhendao in fear and shouted anxiously: "Master, hide quickly, there is an assassin!"
moment!
The Buddha's light burst out from the whole body of the real sword master, which was extremely dazzling. His body tensed and he subconsciously made dodge and turn around movements.
Just at this moment!
The green light in Zhang Youde's eyes burst out uncontrollably.
A pair of big hands, a wonderful hand is empty!
He directly pulled the two of them in and grabbed the Buddha string in the hands of the real sword master.
Then the twisted law light wheel behind Zhang Youde's head buzzed.
From Zhang Youde's feet, a half-meter twisted vortex materialized silently and became a flying mount, carrying Zhang Youde straight into the sky and away.
Slip, slip, slip...
at the same time!
While Zhang Youde was flying, he was still figuring out how to use the Buddha string to store magic treasures in space. He was not interested in the contents of the Buddha string, but was interested in the storage function of the Buddha string itself.
At this time!
The Supreme Being reminded Zhang Youde in his mind: "If you are virtuous, you still have books. Leave the books behind."
"As for the contents of the Buddha string, we will return them later."
"We are seekers of knowledge, we only take books but not money."
"As for taking away the Buddhist strings, the worst thing I can do is try not to cheat the monk when I meet him in the future, just treat it as a return of favor."
Zhang Youde: "..."
"six!"
The melancholy clouds are faint and the wind is rustling, and the twilight returns to the morning!
After the rain, I don’t know where people are going, and it’s so far away!
Flying and running are two completely different speeds.
in a blink!
Zhang Youde flew to an altitude of several thousand meters, using the clouds to hide his figure.
The master of the real sword was left standing in the rain, still keeping his movements of dodging and turning around. Behind him, apart from the air, there was only a twisting vortex.
There are no assassins.
"Amitabha!"
The master of the real sword closed his eyes uncertainly, looking at his empty wrists, and knew that he had been deceived.
to be honest......
Master Zhendao is angry now. Even though he has studied Buddhism for many years, he really can't bear the matter of robbery and robbery: "Buddha, you are on the wrong path and have gone astray!"
Master Zhendao looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, ignoring the drizzle around him. It was too late to catch up now. There was hatred in his eyes, as well as a hint of distress.
at last!
The look in Master Zhendao's eyes became firm, and he clenched the Wuhua Jie Dao in his hand: "Even if the old monk doesn't do the Demon Realm mission this time, I will still pull you back to the right path."
"I will ordain you and take you to the ordination, and take you back to the World of Ten Thousand Buddhas to ask for guidance and correction from the Buddha."
"Amitabha"
"The Buddha's Compassion: I offer the Buddha's sword"
suddenly!
The Wuhua Jie Dao in Master Zhen Dao's hand turned into a flash of Buddha's light, which pierced the face and stabbed forward suddenly.
It was so cold and it passed in an instant!
The twisting whirlpool was suddenly pierced by a small hole with the Jie Dao. The Buddha's light around Master Zhen Dao's body was condensed, and his defense was extremely terrifying. He squeezed out of the twisting cage through the gap.
Then, the real sword master quickly found a light yellow Buddha seal in amber from his arms, injected a little spiritual energy, and the Buddha's light appeared on the Buddha seal, gradually turning into the shadow of an old monk with white eyebrows that had dropped to his chest.
Master Zhen Dao immediately performed a respectful Buddhist salute: "Amitabha, Master Guangwu."
"The poor monk has something to report. I unexpectedly met a Buddhist disciple who awakened the wisdom of Buddhism."
"He practices the orthodox teachings of our Buddha and is protected by the six-foot-long golden body of the Buddha. He is indescribably valuable and intelligent. He is expected to achieve Buddha status in the future."
"..."
"Amitabha, Buddha bless you!"
The phantom of Master Guangwu slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be the sun, moon and spring and autumn in his eyes.
The sound of the Buddha's name brings out a deep sense of Zen!
"Master Zhendao, if this is the case, it is a great blessing for me, the Buddha, but what about the disciples of the Buddha?"
Master Zhendao gave a wry smile and felt helpless: "It's just that this Buddhist disciple seems to have gone astray, took away my storage Buddha string, and slipped away."
"After all, this is a demonic realm. The demons rise and the Buddha disappears. I am afraid that the Buddha is also suffering from various tortures in the demonic realm environment, which is why he is so extreme."
"So...Master Guangwu, since I met him by fate, I am going to quit this mission and try my best to find the Buddha to ensure that he is safe and sound."
Master Guangwu spoke slowly, with a hint of Buddhist charm in his far-reaching gaze: "It doesn't matter, being confused overnight is not extreme!"
"Every Buddhist disciple is related to the future generation of young people in the world of Ten Thousand Buddhas. It is of great importance."
"Master Zhendao, please go there in person. You don't have to participate in this mission to annihilate the Black Heart Demon Court."
"Amitabha!" Suddenly!
The shadow of Master Guangwu paused for a moment, looking at the clouds in the sky with some doubts: "Master Zhendao, is this person above you the Buddha?"
"His face and body are covered with black mud. His physical strength is gradually decreasing and his breathing is becoming heavier. His mind is quick. It seems that our Buddhist disciple has suffered a lot in the demon realm."
"but!"
"These sufferings will eventually become the clear rain on the path of Buddhism and are not worth mentioning!"
"Amitabha!"
Real Sword Master: "...."
"What?"
The real sword master then looked up and saw a small black spot in the sky approaching rapidly.
In one minute!
Zhang Youde flew back again, flying straight above the head of the real sword master, a hundred meters away...
He grabbed the Buddhist string in his hand and poured spiritual energy into it, then threw away everything in the Buddhist string with his backhand. He didn't care about the resources for cultivating immortals, magical weapons of spiritual energy, and other miscellaneous things...
certainly!
There were no books in this thing. Zhang Youde had already taken the lead in hiding the Buddhist scriptures in the white volume.
And the Buddhist string in hand is not a particularly precious high-end magic weapon. It has no soul binding, nor does it require time-consuming refining and other anti-theft measures...
at the same time!
The space inside the Buddha string is only about the size of a bedroom, so the space is not very large.
Although it has some shortcomings, it is still precious!
after all!
This is a space storage magic weapon, which is basically difficult for anyone who is not a big boss or a disciple of a big sect to possess.
finally!
Zhang Youde chose to return all the contents of the Buddha string to their original owners.
Although I am not a good person, I can't let a good person be completely chilled.
The real sword master raised his head and looked at Zhang Youde's actions for a long time without saying anything...
There is some relief in the eyes!
He also became more determined in what he wanted.
The old monk wants to seduce this Buddhist son. Even if he is tied up, he will be kidnapped back to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda Realm!
"receive!"
The real sword master shouted softly, and with a wave of his monk's robe sleeves, he collected all the fallen objects into his sleeve cuffs.
I don't know if it's a magical power.
Or the cuff itself is a magic weapon for storage.
It's mysterious and unpredictable, and its moves are confusing.
Zhang Youde held the Buddha string in his hand, looked at Master Zhendao a hundred meters below, and then looked at the shadow of an old monk with long eyebrows and grinned: "Master Zhendao, you are not a bad person. I have made you my friend."
"Also, don't be surprised by what happened just now."
"I want this Buddha string, but it's not in vain. I'll try not to trick the monk when I meet him in the future."
"The mountains are high and the road is far, we hope to see you again!"
"By the way, Master Zhendao, you can't chase me. My twisted cage will expand infinitely, and even I can't control it."
"So, I leave it to you to completely dismantle the twisted cage."
"I slipped away again!"
Then……
Without saying a word, Zhang Youde soared into the sky, escaped into the dark clouds, and galloped away.
The drizzle starts, and the wind moves people to be independent!
After a while...
"Amitabha!"
Master Zhendao shook his head and looked worried at the expanding twisted cage: "Master Guangwu, as you can see, this Buddhist disciple is a little naughty, but he is not a bad person."
"With just a few corrections, you can completely enter my Buddhist path and practice the Buddhist path..."
Master Guangwu nodded and slowly closed his eyes: "How good!"
"Master Zhendao, go ahead and protect the Buddha."
"I want to see this Buddhist disciple with my own eyes."
"Amitabha!"
With a shout of the Buddha's name, Master Guangwu's shadow disappeared.