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Chapter 737: Insulting the teacher and destroying the ancestors? No, it is a great filial piety! !

The old monk looked Amber up and down and didn't find anything strange.

There is a saying in this world that extraordinary people must have unusual appearances, and this is true for almost all of the disciples in Bodhi Temple who have special talents.

Amber's ordinary appearance at the moment made it difficult for him to associate him with the cracked Killing Stone in his hand.

"Little guy, this is not what you really look like, right?"

The old monk pondered for a moment, and suddenly spoke in an affirmative tone.

Amber was stunned when he heard this. Before he could say anything, he saw the face of the kind-looking old monk in front of him suddenly began to distort.

His nose turned into a hook-like shape, and his lips gradually turned dark blue, but the most exaggerated thing was the eyes that suddenly appeared on his forehead.

As soon as the blood-red eyeballs appeared, they revealed an extremely terrifying murderous intent.

It was an extremely pure, terrifying will to kill for the sake of killing.

Yuan Xing and Yuan Fan rolled their eyes and fainted. At the same time, Le Xin, who was standing opposite them, was not much better. He only lasted less than a breath before he followed in their footsteps.

At this moment, the only one still standing was Amber.

"Let me see what you really look like!"

The old monk said in a very affirmative tone.

The real look.
Amber is very interested in this world, not only because of its high power limit, but also because of the strange rules here.

Therefore, it is very necessary to become an important figure or even a leader of a force.

He pursed his lips and thought for a while, then closed his eyes slightly. When he opened them again, his eyes had turned red, and even the whites of his eyes were bright red.

The old monk looked as if he had expected it.

"Not bad, not bad, little kid, come and be my disciple. In the entire Mingwang Temple, no one is more suitable than me to teach you."

"Disciple Yuankong greets the master."

Amber followed suit, but did not salute, she just bowed.

The old monk obviously didn't care about these things. "Okay, okay, you will be my only disciple from now on. Come, my good disciple, I will give you a gift."

After saying that, he reached into his arms and finally took out something that looked like a parchment scroll.

Amber took it and looked at it, and found that it contained the exercises for practicing the Acalanatha Sutra, including how to refine the murderous aura and how to maximize the resentment of the person being killed.

But the strange thing is that the content above seems incomplete, giving people a sense of incompleteness.

The old monk was very enthusiastic and happy, but if the eye on his forehead had less greed, it might have been more convincing.

"Master, you want to eat me?"

Amber thought about it for a moment and then made the point directly.

Lao He was stunned at first, and then the kind smile on his face turned ferocious: "Oh, you are really a smart little guy. Yes, the master wants to swallow you, but don't worry, your life will not be in danger before you practice the Acala Sutra to a certain level."

"Can't you give me a chance?"

Amber asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Chance? Hahaha."

The old monk smiled even more brightly: "This is how things are in the world. If you are stronger than me, you can naturally swallow me to increase your cultivation. But unfortunately, you are not that strong."

After saying this, he tried to comfort her with kind words.

"My good disciple, be obedient. Think about it from another perspective. Become one with me. As long as I am not dead, won't you also be immortal?"

"It seems I can't refuse."

"That's right." "If that's the case."

"Hmm? You! Who on earth are you? No, you dare to betray your master and ancestors, ah!!"

This is the only way to the Dharma Temple. There should be many monks coming and going here, but the strange thing is that since the moment the old monk found Amber, no one has been seen passing by.

Yuan Xing and Yuan Fan woke up at the same time. As soon as they opened their eyes, they saw the terrifying elder looking down at them, with the disciple named Le Xin standing behind him.

Yuankong is missing!
Some kind of guess in their hearts made them shudder. They dared not say anything. They knelt on the ground obediently with their foreheads pressed against the ground.

"Do you know who Yuankong is?"

"To answer the elder's question, I don't know if there is such a person in our temple?"

Yuan Fan replied immediately.

Yuan Xing was one step ahead of him and a look of annoyance appeared on his face.

"Yes, Not Bad."

The old monk nodded and said, "You guys go ahead."

"As ordered."

The two men kowtowed quickly for nine times before they carefully got up and walked towards the Dharma Academy step by step with a very respectful attitude.

"Elder, the Killing Stone"

Liao Xin suddenly asked, "Now that the mother stone has been shattered, do you still want to recruit people?"

"No need, just practice hard, Mingwang Temple will still rely on you in the future."

The old monk said with a smile.

Liao Xin felt a very strange feeling in his heart, as if
The elder in front of him had become a different person. Although he looked the same, something was wrong.

When he wanted to look more closely, he found that the strange feeling had disappeared.

"Then I will take my leave first."

"Well, let's go."

The old monk nodded, and walked towards a secluded path with the Killing Stone in his hand, until he stopped outside an independent Zen room.

“So that’s what happened”

Amber looked at the door that had not been closed yet and a faint smile appeared on her face.

The old monk not only failed to steal the chicken but also lost the rice. Decades of hard training went up in smoke. But to Amber, these were just insignificant things. What he cared more about was the memory in the other person's mind.

This gave Amber a better understanding of the world she was in.

However, before he could sort things out, there was a sudden change in front of his eyes. The originally bright sky was suddenly swallowed up by darkness until the last bit of light disappeared.

Why did it happen at this time?
Amber sighed helplessly and closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she was back in the ward.

Ding Ding Ding!
The alarm clock on the bedside rang at exactly eight o'clock.

Under the reinforced door, there was a plate of very rich breakfast, including milk, eggs, corn, bacon, and even a portion of macaroni with ketchup on it, which looked very appetizing.

Amber didn't move, but just lay on the mattress, sorting out the legacy left by the old monk in her mind.

In the other party's memory, the world he is currently in is a country called Li. The strange thing is that there is no emperor or king here, and the mortals are ruled by sects.

Since the old monk had lived in the temple since he was a child, he had few memories of the mundane world. They were all very miserable scenes, and various corpses occupied a large part of his memory.

But these are not the most important things. What interests Amber most is the descriptions of gods and Buddhas here.

(End of this chapter)