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Chapter 186: Black hair adds to my body to protect me forever (3rd update, additional update for helmsman Wu Zhan 173)

Under the Demon Refining Tower.

Miaoyu Monk's Temple.

This is a temple built by Zhu Hao specifically for Abbot Huineng where monks and nuns can practice together.

There is only one place in the world.

There is a recruitment sign hanging at the door that reads:

This temple has just been established, and we are currently recruiting masters with advanced Buddhist teachings to practice Buddhism and Zen together. However, because the meditation futon is large, we will give priority to those with larger buttocks...

Zhu Hao glanced at the recruitment sign and raised his eyebrows.

Abbot Huineng, the black-haired monk, did have a bad character, and it would be a pity to die. However, this guy is currently the only person who can draw demon blood. If he really dies in the red-haired wilderness, he will lose a lot.

"I heard that the black-haired old devil also has a few henchmen who are also covered in black hair. Most of them are not afraid of demon energy and can extract demon blood. It's a pity that these guys are hiding. If they can all be captured and serve the eighth ancestor, then How nice it would be.”

Zhu Hao sighed in his heart.

After struggling in his heart, he still strode into the temple. After a while, he walked out with a fat old monk.

he,
It was Abbot Huineng.

It's just that these few days of good food, good food, good accommodation, and the company of many teachers and wives have made me more and more obese, with a big belly. When I walk, my big belly swings around in an alarming way.

"Deputy Tower Master, do you want to take me to draw demon blood again?"

Abbot Huineng asked curiously, and then he came closer and said with a smile: "To be honest, I have a few friends who also want to come and draw demon blood together. Is it okay?"

Zhu Hao waved his hand, and a green flying boat appeared in front of him. As he stepped onto the flying boat, he glanced at Abbot Hui Neng with disdain and sneered:
"Only you can draw the demon blood. Anyone else will die if they go there. The wives of your friends must be big-assed beauties, so you want to send your friends to see the Buddha of the West and then take care of their wives? "

Abbot Huineng boarded the flying boat, holding his big belly, and corrected him:
"Amitabha, the pagoda master is looking down on me. Those friends of old man are actually the confidants of the black-haired old demon. They, like me, are all dressed in black hair..."

Zhu Hao suddenly turned his head when he heard this, his eyes excited and said: "Is this true?!"

"Monks don't lie!"

"Okay, let's go find them now, take them with us, and let's go to a good place together!" Zhu Hao said excitedly, his eyes shining.

Abbot Huineng was surprised: "No demon blood will be drawn this time?"

Zhu Hao smiled mysteriously and did not answer.

Qingzhou took off and left the Demon Refining City. Under the guidance of Abbot Huineng, he quickly picked up the Golden Tiger, the Sky-Swallowing Rat, the Lightning Eagle, and Old Man Zhang.

Abbot Huineng briefly introduced the four people to Zhu Hao, saying that the four were all confidants of the black-haired old devil, and asked the four to show their black hair in front of them.

When Zhu Hao saw this, he laughed excitedly and immediately promised to build a big house for all four of them. The treatment would be the same as that of Abbot Huineng, as long as they work hard and do things well.

Old Man Zhang and the four others were full of joy.

During these days, Li Ye has not returned for a long time, and he does not know where he went. It is really difficult for them to hide in XZ, where they are being hunted by enemies from all sides.

After hearing Abbot Huineng's introduction that the Demon Refining Tower needed them and would not kill them, several people immediately defected to them.

Who doesn’t like having a place to enjoy happiness?

Seeing that Abbot Huineng has become a round ball, you can see how well-fed he is.

Several people immediately promised to do their best and be effective.

"You are not working for me, but for the great and invincible eighth ancestor of our Demon Refining Tower. His old man is now trapped in the Red-haired Wilderness. Now, only you can go in and save his old man."

The green boat crossed the void, Zhu Hao stood on the deck and said.

Old Man Zhang and the four others were shocked when they heard this.

The Red Hair Wilderness also has another name called the Red Hair Forbidden Zone.

A lot of people had died there during this time, so how could they dare to go in?

Abbot Huineng hinted mysteriously in a low voice: "Amitabha, holding up the sky is immortal, and the black hair is immortal. The black hair will definitely protect us."

Zhu Hao heard it strange, saying that the sky is immortal and the black hair is immortal.

But he didn't think much about it. He was very pleased that Abbot Huineng could take the initiative to enlighten the four of them.

However, Old Man Zhang and others understood what Abbot Huineng said, which was what Li Ye told them at the beginning, "As long as I am immortal, my black hair will never be extinguished."

"Don't worry, deputy tower master, we will definitely find the eighth ancestor!"

Old man Zhang and the others said with arms crossed.

Zhu Hao smiled.

Half a day later, they arrived at the Red Hair Wilderness.

Over the past month, this place has become even more weird and dangerous.

The red drizzle was still falling all over the sky, rising one after another. When it fell on the ground, it quietly blended into the ground and disappeared. The wind was howling in the void and the temperature was very low.

Just get close to here,

It's like winter has arrived.

Zhu Hao looked fearful and did not dare to get close, so he hurriedly backed away.

Abbot Huineng and others were also frightened.

In the red-haired wilderness in front of them, there was obviously no one, but a strange murmur could be heard, as if a devil was whispering. Listening to it for a long time would make people feel shaken and in danger of getting lost.

There are many bones on the ground.

They are all people who died during this time.

however.

All around.

There are still many figures shaking around.

Obviously there are still people who are not willing to give in and want to try to go in and find the treasures left behind by the dark lord after his death.

It’s exciting to think about the treasure left behind by a dominant giant.

"Ah, save me—!"

Suddenly, in the red-haired wilderness, a figure ran out with red hair on his body. He screamed in terror, but fell to the ground in an instant and was covered by red drizzle.

In an instant.

When the red hair dispersed, he had turned into a white skeleton.

The red-haired wilderness has become even more terrifying.

Astonishingly, there is already the prototype of a restricted area of ​​life.Abbot Huineng looked unnatural, and Old Man Zhang and others felt uneasy, but Zhu Hao urged and encouraged:

"Don't be afraid. Red hair is hair, and your black hair is also hair. Come on, I'll weigh it for you!"

Seeing that several people were still hesitating, Zhu Hao looked at Abbot Huineng and said, "Master, you go and take a look first. When you come back this time, whether you can find the eighth ancestor or not, I will get you a hundred masters!"

"All of them have big butts?" Abbot Huineng's eyes lit up.

"Yes, one with a big ass."

"Okay, I want a thousand. One hundred is not enough!" Abbot Huineng smiled evilly, but he felt that this smile was a bit inappropriate and immediately changed it to a compassionate smile.

Zhu Hao nodded and assured:

"A thousand is no problem. There is a nunnery holy land in Danzhou. When we find the eighth ancestor, we will carry the eighth ancestor and kill him. We will capture this holy land and all the masters will belong to you."

Abbot Huineng's eyes shone when he heard this, and he stepped into the red-haired wilderness.

The moment he stepped in, he roared: "I am invincible in the sky, and my black hair is on my body to protect me forever!"

all of a sudden.

Black hairs grow all over the body.

He turned into a humanoid black-haired monster.

Just a little too fat.

In the nervous and expectant eyes of everyone, he walked into the wilderness filled with red hair. As he walked farther and farther, his body was submerged in the red drizzle. But when the red drizzle fell on him, the black hair shook, fell one after another.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

He gradually disappeared into the depths of the wilderness.

After a long time, he came back, dressed in black hair, with a calm expression, clear eyes, and no abnormality.

Zhu Hao laughed excitedly when he saw this.

"Sure enough, black hair is hair and red hair is hair. My analysis is indeed correct."

"Master, what did you find inside? Did you see our eighth ancestor?"

He looked expectant and nervous.

Abbot Huineng holds a Buddhist gift:

"Amitabha, Buddha bless me, I did see an old man, but he was unconscious deep in the wilderness. He had a mole between his eyebrows, a black plate ring on his thumb, and a red shroud..."

Following Abbot Huineng's description, Zhu Hao's eyes turned red with excitement.

"Yes, yes, this is our invincible eighth ancestor!"

"My analysis was correct again. His old man is indeed inside, and he is injured. He needs urgent treatment and treatment."

Zhu Hao said to himself excitedly and worriedly.

He handed a storage ring to Abbot Huineng and said, "Here are a thousand kilograms of demon blood. Quickly, bring it to the eighth ancestor and feed it into his mouth."

Abbot Huineng took it, but did not go in immediately. Instead, he looked around.

All around.

The figure shakes.

Apparently those who came here to hunt for treasures noticed that Abbot Huineng successfully walked out of the red-haired restricted area, and were very shocked and surprised.

At the same time, everyone had greedy eyes, guessing whether the monk had obtained a treasure deep in the wilderness.

"Amitabha, before entering the wilderness, I must send them to the west to see the Buddha!"

Abbot Huineng smiled compassionately and then attacked.

Zhu Hao understood that the news that they came here to find the eighth ancestor must not be leaked, otherwise there would be endless trouble.

"He is worthy of being the confidant of the old black-haired devil. He has a delicate mind and ruthless methods. I admire him!"

He laughed, praised, and went out.

Old Man Zhang, Huang Jinhu and others looked at each other and took action quickly.

Those who dared to come here to hunt for treasure were not weak, but a few of them were stronger. As screams rang out, all the people watching were killed.

Even the golden tiger, sky-swallowing rat and lightning eagle devoured them all on the spot, dripping with blood.

The bloodthirsty look made Zhu Hao secretly afraid.

He is so ruthless and cruel, he is worthy of being the confidant demon under the command of the black-haired old devil. None of them are simple.

Abbot Huineng waited quietly for the Golden Tiger trio to finish eating, then smiled and said: "This time, please invite a few brothers to go with me!"

Old Man Zhang and others glanced at Abbot Huineng, guessing that he must have discovered something else.

So, they looked at Zhu Hao, who nodded and said, "Okay, just leave one person here!"

The Lightning Eagle stayed.

Old Man Zhang, Golden Tiger, and Sky-Swallowing Rat followed Abbot Huineng and walked into the red-haired wilderness with the demon blood of the peerless demon.

"I am invincible, and my black hair protects me forever!"

With a loud roar, their black hair grew out and turned into four humanoid black-haired monsters. In the sight of Zhu Hao and the Lightning Eagle, they gradually entered the depths of the wilderness.

I feel that I have been far away from Zhu Hao,
Old Man Zhang smiled and said: "Master, tell me, have you really found the treasure left by the Lord of Darkness here?"

Abbot Huineng looked excited and whispered: "No, I didn't find any treasures left by the Lord of Darkness, but I found our Qingtian King, Li Ye!"

"What? King Qingtian is here?!"

The golden tiger and the sky-devouring rat were shocked, and their eyes were red with excitement.

Abbot Huineng nodded, but then sighed:

"Yes, King Qingtian is here, but his condition is not very good."

"The charming and coquettish black hair turned into ugly red hair, and the breath seemed to be absent, and the soul fell into a deep sleep."

"Let's go, I will take a few brothers to take a look. I hope the demon blood given by Zhu Hao can save King Qingtian..."

　Finally made up for the debt I owed to Wu Zhan and the helmsman.

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