The black-armored toad only felt a huge threat approaching rapidly. In shock, he quickly jumped out of the way and changed his position seven or eight times in a row before finally escaping.
The black-armored toad under King Huang Que obviously did not expect that the magical power displayed by Han Jiulin was so powerful, and he shouted quickly:
"Young man surnamed Han, I haven't seen you for a few days, how come your skills have become so superb?"
Han Jiulin had no intention of entangled with the black-armored toad. After using the "Infinite Reincarnation" to beat the black-armored toad, he took out a dragon-capturing lock from the Qiankun Gourd and captured the black-armored toad instantly.
With Han Jiulin's current level of cultivation, even the golden-armored old man from the Yun clan who has reached the first level of Heavenly Path has only one way to die before the world-destroying magic sword, not to mention that this black-armored toad has just broken through to the ninth-level spiritual beast.
If Han Jiulin hadn't looked out for King Huang Que and was worried that the golden dragon and Xiao Ling'er were still in the wild swamps of northern Xinjiang, the black-armored toad would have been cut into a pile of minced meat by the World-Destroying Sword Qi.
To make matters worse, after capturing the black-armored toad, Han Jiulin sealed its cultivation with world-destroying demonic energy, and then ordered Shi Yi to take him, Baili Yuntian, Master Xiantao and the black-armored toad away immediately.
After half a day of traveling, Han Jiulin and the other three took the black-armored toad to a hidden valley. The black-armored toad stared at Han Jiulin with an unconvinced expression and said:
"Young man surnamed Han, what kind of evil magic are you using? How come I can't even mobilize the slightest bit of spiritual energy?
I advise you to let me go. If the king of my family finds you here, you will be in bad luck!"
"My king controls nearly a million territories in the Qingtian Mountains, and there are over a hundred and nine-level spiritual beasts under his command. I, Lao Hei, am just the one with the least training. You must not go against my king!"
Baili Yuntian stared at the black-armored toad for a while, then looked at Han Jiulin and asked with a smile:
"Brother Han, what should we do with this little black guy?
I heard that this ninth-grade spiritual beast is extraordinary, and is covered in rare and precious treasures, and can be used to refine elixirs and weapons!"
The black-armored toad looked at Baili Yuntian's malicious look, and couldn't help but his eyes darkened, and then he shouted:
"Don't, don't, don't. Didn't I tell you that I have just been promoted to a ninth-grade spiritual beast, and I haven't fully evolved yet. You might as well let me evolve for two more years, and then kill me before it's too late..."
"Amitabha, the two donors must not kill any living beings. I see that this spiritual beast is destined to be my Buddha. Why don't the two donors hand over this black-armored toad to a poor monk for instruction, so that it can return to the right path."
Monk Xian Tao looked at the two of them with a compassionate look and asked.
Han Jiulin originally cared about the safety of the golden dragon and Xiao Ling'er and never thought of killing the black-armored toad, so he clasped his hands together, nodded to Monk Xian Tao and said, "Then follow what the master said."
Although the black-armored toad escaped with his life, there was no trace of joy on his face and he shouted quickly:
"What?
Leave me to this fat monk?
Don’t you want me to be like him, eat fast, chant Buddha’s name, and have a pure heart? I won’t do it, I definitely won’t do it! If I live a life that is worse than death, you might as well give me a happy life.”
Monk Xian Tao chuckled and patted the black-armored toad on the forehead, "Good disciple, from now on you must be obedient, adhere to my five Buddhist precepts and ten good deeds, follow my teacher and continue to practice, and you will definitely achieve righteousness in the future."
"Bah! What are you, a fat monk, capable of? You still want to take me as your disciple. Go to hell!"
Although this black-armored toad was blocked by the world-destroying demonic energy and could not mobilize its spiritual energy, it was so angry that it suddenly spat out a stream of venom towards Monk Xian Tao.
Since this black-armored toad is a ninth-grade spiritual beast, the venom it spits out is naturally extremely poisonous. Even a piece of black steel will be corroded to death, let alone a mere flesh and blood body.
Fortunately, although Monk Xian Tao was fat, his movements were quite quick and his reflexes were extremely outstanding. He jumped out of the way the moment the venom was spitted out, so he was not injured.
"Amitabha, Amitabha, sin, sin, sin!"
Monk Xian Tao clasped his hands together and stared at the deep pit corroded by the venom spitted out by the black-armored toad, looking over and over with a lingering fear.
"Fat monk, do you know how powerful I am?
I advise you to give up the idea of taking me as your disciple and just get out of here!"
When the black-armored toad saw that Monk Xian Tao was so frightened by the venom he spat out, he was naturally very proud. He looked at Monk Xian Tao's fat body and sneered loudly.
"I have no enmity with you, but you spit out such poison to kill this poor monk. Alas... But you are such a vicious monster. If you are allowed to continue like this, I'm afraid you will never know what happened in the future.
How many people will die at your hands?"
"Amitabha, it is said that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Since you are destined to my Buddhist sect, this poor monk will definitely save you today. I cannot see you sinking into the endless sea of suffering. It's just that you are very capable, and this poor monk is the only one who will go to hell."
I have the wonderful method to suppress your ferocity!"
When Monk Xian Tao finished speaking, he took out a golden Buddha seal from his arms and pressed it on the black armored toad's forehead.
This golden Buddha seal took root in the flesh. Even if the spiritual energy blockade in the black-armored toad was released by Han Jiulin, no matter how hard the black-armored toad pulled, it could not be removed at all.
"Fat monk, what are you doing?
Do you think that such a useless thing can defeat me?"
The black-armored toad stared at Monk Xian Tao without bothering to speak.
Although Monk Xian Tao listened to the sarcasm, he remained silent. He just recited the mantra silently in his heart. Then he saw countless Buddhist inscriptions spreading around the Buddha seal and began to beat violently. Then he heard the black armored toad howl and then scream.
Voice:
"It hurts...it hurts me to death...why does it hurt so much...ahhhhh!"
"You're a damn bald donkey, you're a damn fat monk. When I regain my freedom, I will skin you, cramp you, and cut you into pieces!"
"Ahhhh! It hurts, it hurts!"
"I...I was wrong, I was wrong...It was my fierce and untamable nature, it was...I was wrong...Master...Master, please...please spare me!"
At this moment, the black-armored toad felt like his mind was pounding with pain, and he was bursting with tears in the blink of an eye. He couldn't help but beg for mercy from Monk Xian Tao.
If it hadn't been blocked by the world-destroying demonic energy at this moment, and its body was locked tightly by the Dragon Capture Lock, unable to move, I'm afraid it would have been rolling on the ground in pain by now.
Han Jiulin couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this familiar scene. How could this situation be so similar to the scene in "Journey to the West"? Could it be that the Buddhists in the Shenwu Continent also possess mysterious magical powers similar to the "Tightening Curse"?