A brick into the fairyland

The impoverished monk seemed to have sensed something, looked at the big gourd in Zhuge Buliang's arms in amazement, and said, "It's really Yin-Yang fire inside?"

Now that the other party had sensed it, Zhuge Buliang no longer concealed it, and nodded. nubbt cattle bb

The poor monk's face was serious, and he suddenly realized: "It turns out that my little friend is the mysterious person who set fire to the Taiyi Immortal Sect that made a lot of noise before."

"Master won't tell the truth." Zhuge Buliang laughed.

The poor monk smiled and said: "My little friend is overthinking. I, Qianye City, have never participated in the affairs of the major immortal sects. This Buddhist treasure is in my hands. It seems that my little friend has a predestined relationship with Buddhism. In Qianye City, the old monk can guarantee that no one will make things difficult for you."[

"Thank you." Zhuge Buliang bowed heavily.

The impoverished monk folded his palms together and said suddenly: "I just have one request, I hope my little friend can fulfill it. After the matter is completed, I will give this gourd plug to my little friend, and turn it into a complete magic weapon. "

Hearing what the impoverished monk said, Zhuge Buliang's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at the black awl in the impoverished monk's hand.

"Master, please tell me." Zhuge didn't brighten or pretend, he really hoped to turn the black gourd into a complete magic weapon.This gourd is undoubtedly something left by the demon monk back then. Such a person of the heaven-defying level, the things he left behind are mortal things.

Right now Zhuge Buliang can only use this black gourd to contain Yin-Yang Fire, and he doesn't know if it has other functions.

"Little friend, come with me." The poor monk turned and walked towards the small valley, Zhuge Buliang followed behind, turned left and right in this beautiful small valley, passed through a mysterious forest, and came to a At the edge of a small pool.

The water pool is clear, with a faint fairy light flowing faintly.

The impoverished monk formed the seal of Buddha and slapped his palm towards the water pool.A golden palm print sank into the pool.Suddenly, a black air burst out from the pool, and Zhuge Buliang felt a violent vibration coming from the ground.

The black air filled the entire pool in an instant, and the clear water in the pool became like ink in an instant.

At this time, the impoverished monk grabbed Zhuge Buliang and retreated.

Just after the two of them withdrew, the surroundings of the pool were completely covered by black mist. From the pitch-black water of the pool, a piece of purple crystal slowly rose up.

Zhuge Buliang's pupils shrank, he saw a section of arm in the amethyst, the arm was only bones, no flesh and blood, the whole body was made of black gold.

"This" Zhuge Buliang said in surprise.

"This is the stumped arm of that demon monk back then." The impoverished monk said: "I strayed into an ancient tomb, an old monk, and found this stumped arm and the gourd plug in the coffin of the ancient tomb. The stumped arm buried in the tomb was left by the demon monk."

"Tomb robbery?! Master, do you still have this skill?"

"The broken arm was sealed by a force. Later, I found out that the broken arm was somewhat connected with the gourd plug. I wanted to use the gourd plug to undo the seal in the broken arm, but the breath on the gourd plug was too weak. ’ said the impoverished monk.

"You want me to use this gourd magic weapon to help you mobilize the demon monk's stumped arm." Zhuge Buliang already understood the poor monk's mind.

The impoverished monk nodded: "This gourd magic weapon is left by that demon monk back then. I will give you the gourd plug as a gift, and when you piece it together into a complete magic weapon, it will definitely inspire the disabled arm."

Zhuge Buliang looked at the black arm in the amethyst, feeling a bit guilty in his heart.He didn't know much about the demon monk, and he only learned of his existence from the mouth of the poor monk.Who knew he was evil?The stumped arm didn't look like a serious thing, the whole body was gleaming with black light, and there was an ominous atmosphere. [

"Little friend, don't worry, you just need to unseal the seal. If there is any abnormality, I am confident that the old monk can solve it." The impoverished monk seemed to guess the worry in Zhuge Buliang's heart, and said.

Zhuge Buliang thought for a while, then glanced at the gourd stopper in the palm of the impoverished monk, and nodded cruelly: "Okay! I can only do my best, if I can't succeed."

"The old monk never said anything else." The impoverished monk said, and had already handed the black awl into Zhuge Buliang's hand.

Zhuge Buliang took the crow's cone, and immediately felt some kind of induction between the crow's cone and the black gourd.He pulled out the broken handle of the knife, and pressed the black awl on the mouth of the gourd.Immediately, the black gourd and the pitch-black awl were perfectly combined, and golden "卍" seals appeared on the black gourd.

The surface of the black gourd has undergone obvious changes. On one side is a golden arhat sitting cross-legged, and on the other is a vicious tutuo.The two gods seemed to be alive.Zhuge Buliang was surprised that the images of Arhat and Thutuo appearing on the black gourd are very similar to the two incarnations of poor monks.

The impoverished monk had already started to move. He slapped his palm, and the golden Buddha's light surged towards the amethyst stone.The amethyst was attacked, cracks appeared one after another, and finally the amethyst burst like broken glass.

The black arm was exposed in the air, and the surrounding black mist became thicker, as if a demon king was born, and the wind and thunder burst.

"brush!"

Zhuge Buliang knocked out the black gourd. Because of the black paper talisman on his body, he was connected with the black gourd and could control the black gourd.The black gourd flew in a circle, heading straight for the black arm.

"boom!"

At this time, what flows out of the black gourd is no longer yin and yang, but a stream of black light.The engraved images of Arhat and Thutuo on the gourd seemed to come alive completely at this moment, flying out of the gourd.

Arhat turned into a golden "卍" character, while Toutuo turned into a black "卍" character.

Two "卍" marks danced around the stumped arm, and the stumped arm suddenly made a "crackling" sound, and mantras flew out of the stumped arm and dissipated in the air.

"boom!"

At this moment, the residual arm burst into a sky-high black light, the bones and joints began to move, and the five black jade-like bone fingers stretched.

At this time, the black "卍" character and the golden "卍" character once again turned into images of Arhat and Thutuo, branded on the black gourd.

Zhuge Buliang hurriedly summoned the black gourd back.

"Successful! Amitabha!" the impoverished monk exclaimed in surprise.

"Boom!"

The black residual arm rose into the sky, and the black air evaporated.The entire small valley was enveloped in black air in an instant, and the magic cloud surged.The valley was in a mess for a moment, the water dried up, the exotic flowers and grass withered, as if all the energy had been sucked away in an instant.

"Brush~~"

That stumped arm actually formed a hand seal, and black air flow surged out.The whole valley collapsed and shook. [

Zhuge Buliang quickly backed out holding the black gourd.

And the broken arm chased after him, and came straight to Zhuge Buliang, to be exact, it should be running towards the black gourd in Zhuge Buliang's arms.

"Wipe!" Zhuge Buliang unplugged the gourd, and was about to release the Yin-Yang fire.

"I'm coming!" At this moment, the impoverished monk rushed up and stopped Zhuge Buliang.At this moment, the impoverished monk became strange, half of his body was shining with golden light, and his precious face was solemn, just like a Buddha descending to the world.The other half of his body was filled with black air, his face was ferocious, and fierce rays of light shot out from his eyes.

"buzz"

The impoverished monk made a gold and black two-color "卍" seal, and went towards the disabled arm.

The residual arm also began to make seals with one hand, and a black "卍" seal flew out, colliding with the real seal of "卍" printed by the poor, and the two touched and exploded.

All the black air gushed out from the remaining arm, and the black air condensed into a huge devil's claw, and the broken devil cloud grabbed the impoverished monk.

At this time, golden and black air flow surged around the impoverished monk, and two transformation gods appeared beside him.

The golden Arhat in tattered cassock was holding a vajra pestle, and the vicious Thutuo was holding a black ring knife in his hand, and the two transformation gods charged forward.The impoverished monks continued to fight with the golden seal with the word "卍".

The battle continued, the demonic cloud rolled, the impoverished monk and the two gods fought against the demon monk's broken arms, and the aftermath of the fierce battle almost destroyed this small space.

The impoverished monk shook his hands and made more than a dozen restraints to freeze the small space that was about to collapse.

Zhuge Buliang retreated to the edge of the valley, holding a big gourd in his arms.The various supernatural powers he used to watch the impoverished monk seem to have some similarities with the methods used by the demon monk's remaining arm.

Zhuge Buliang's heart was shaken, thinking of what the impoverished monk said before, he had entered the tomb of the demon monk, although only the broken arm of the demon monk was buried in the grave.The impoverished monk probably not only got the broken arm of the demon monk, but also the inheritance left by the demon monk.

"boom!"

More than a dozen restrictions were instantly broken, and at this time, the impoverished monk and the two incarnations formed a triangle formation to surround the demon monk's residual arm in the middle.

The three seals of "卍" were combined to form a golden and black vortex, covering the demon monk's residual arm.

"Om~~"

The demon monk wanted to escape with his broken arm, but he was still covered by the golden-black vortex after all, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared within it instantly.

"puff!"

At the same time, the impoverished monk spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

"Is Master in the way?" Zhuge Buliang flew up.

The impoverished monk shook his hand, put away the two transformation spirits, and said with a wry smile: "Yeah, although I suffered a little injury, it was the demon monk's broken arm that finally subdued it."

"Master wants to take that broken arm for his own use?" Zhuge Buliang asked.

The impoverished monk coughed up a mouthful of blood, it seemed that this short battle had hurt him a lot.He didn't answer Zhuge Buliang's words, but said: "I would also like to thank my little friend for helping the old monk undo the seal on the demon monk's broken arm. The old monk will write down this kindness."

Glancing at the messy valley, the impoverished monk said: "Old monk, I want to repair this place, and I will ask Xiaoyun to help you arrange a temporary resting place later."

"Is it the master's injury?"

"harm."