Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 1152
Although the words of the girl in colorful clothes sound light and light, they sound very heavy in everyone's ears, implying a threat.

In fact, even if the girl in colorful clothes didn't say anything at this moment, the existence of that real dragon was enough.

If anyone is not convinced, just go up and challenge this real dragon.

Of course, no one has such guts anymore, Mofo Bo Xun has already been defeated, and others have also seen the horror of the real dragon with their own eyes, so it is obviously unwise to dare to confront the girl in colorful clothes.

Besides, the girl in colorful clothes was not aggressive from the beginning, and set out a way for everyone to choose, but they didn't want to follow the way of the girl in colorful clothes, they just wanted to take the initiative.

The entrance to the magic circle is right there, and those who want to know the secret of resurrection can go in directly, and those who dare not take risks don't have to go in.

After the girl in colorful clothes finished speaking, she jumped off the head of the real dragon, and landed on the bluestone square like a fallen leaf.

And the real dragon scanned the crowd with its huge dragon eyes, as if to remind everyone of his existence, then the real dragon disappeared into the clouds and did not continue to show up.

Only then did everyone present breathe a sigh of relief. The existence of the real dragon brought them too much pressure. Now that the real dragon hid himself, they felt better.

Although no one died, those martial artists with lower cultivation bases were no different from being seriously injured. At this time, they all sat cross-legged on the square and began to heal themselves.

As for the top experts with minor injuries and no injuries, they are beginning to consider entering the magic circle vortex.

Lian Hongchen didn't hesitate much, and immediately entered the entrance of the magic circle in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Xundao, the old monster Tiancan, the poisonous woman and others also entered the entrance of the magic circle one after another.

Then some other warriors gritted their teeth and entered one after another. Although they knew that their strength was not enough, strength is not the most important thing at this time, but whether they can break out of this magic circle within ten hours.

The old man who had returned to his insane posture followed the others into the magic circle with a smirk on his face.

The girl in colorful clothes smiled and watched everyone enter the entrance of the magic circle one by one, and waved her hand behind her. Two disciples in white clothes brought a chair, and four disciples brought a large table.

The girl in colorful clothes slapped the storage bag on her waist, and all kinds of delicious food appeared on the table, filling the whole table, which can be described as dazzling.

The girl in colorful clothes smacked her small mouth, and then started to eat like no one else was there.

Those warriors who did not enter the magic circle were stunned. This reincarnation leader is really strange enough to eat here, is he so big?
But let alone, good-looking people even look so good-looking when they eat. Although they don't eat very elegantly, they still look cute and cute, which makes many people unable to take their eyes off.

The fat and thin envoys stood on both sides of the girl in colorful clothes, staring at the remaining warriors in the square, as if they were worried that someone would do harm to the girl in colorful clothes.

As for those white-clothed congregation members, they were all kneeling on the ground, looking at the girl in color with reverence and fanaticism, as if they would not hesitate to die immediately as long as the girl in color gave her an order.

And within the magic circle, those warriors who entered the magic circle are experiencing their own inner demons.

The so-called inner demons can also be called heart knots, or because of someone or something, there has been a hurdle in the heart that cannot be overcome, even after thousands of years, it is difficult to let go of the knot.

All people will have knots in their hearts, no matter how high their cultivation is, how powerful they are, and how powerful they are, they will always have regrets or pain in their hearts.

The magic circle arranged by the girl in colorful clothes is to allow those who entered the formation to face the things that they are most unwilling to face in their hearts.

If you can't even see through your own knots, then you are not qualified to take the second test.

...

In the Huanghuang ancient temple, the sound of chanting scriptures is endless, the incense is flourishing, and there is an endless stream of people visiting and worshiping the Buddha in the ancient temple.

Bo Xun sat on the futon in a daze, looking at everything in front of him, he was very shocked.

He has become what he used to be!It is even back to the ancient temple that I was least willing to recall!
Bo Xun became a little monk!

Everything around him is familiar to Bo Xun. This is the temple he has lived in since he can remember. There are his most respected masters and brothers who like to bully him here.

He is the smallest monk in the temple, but also the most honest and pious monk.

Bo Xun has lived for thousands of years and has experienced many things, but what he can't let go of the most is all the memories about this place.

"Bo Xun, why are you in a daze without reciting scriptures?" Seeing that Bo Xun was in a daze, the brother beside him asked with a smirk and patted Bo Xun's bald head.

Bo Xun turned his head and glanced at the senior brother. Unexpectedly, he didn't get angry. Instead, he let out an oh and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

It is very strange, I should have forgotten this scripture long ago, why can I read it so smoothly?It's like it's already engraved in the depths of my memory.

"Bo Xun, why do you seem to be sleepy?"

"No."

"Then why don't you have any energy?"

"No."

"Nothing?"

"No."

...

Bo Xun dealt with the culture of the senior brother next to him in a daze, and there was no word when he asked.

Bo Xun seemed not to feel it, he was chanting Buddhist scriptures, but his eyes were looking out of the courtyard gate, as if there was expectation in his eyes, but mixed with resistance, two emotions were intertwined in Bo Xun's eyes.

Bo Xun knew what he was waiting for, but he was afraid. He was afraid of seeing that little figure he had missed for thousands of years.

Missing him for thousands of years, he wanted to meet again day and night, to hug him again, but now that he had such an opportunity, Bo Xun became afraid.

The number of pilgrims coming and going gradually decreased, and the sun began to set to the west. Many monks chanting in the Buddhist hall also left. After all, it is very tiring to read the scriptures for a long time.

"Bo Xun, go eat." A monk called out.

Bo Xun shook his head and continued to sit there chanting.

"Fool, you don't know how tired you are even after reciting scriptures."

"Hey, don't pay attention to this kid, let's go eat."

The monks in the hall left in groups of three or five, and when night fell, Bo Xun was the only monk in the hall who was still sitting there.

The night wind was bleak, and the candles on the Buddhist hall looked dim, and they flickered in the night wind, as if they would go out at any moment.

Bo Xun glanced at the candle that was about to be blown out by the night wind, stood up and walked to the incense table, protected the candle with his hands, and looked up at the immobile golden Buddha.

Behind him, light footsteps sounded, Bo Xun's body froze, and his eyes froze.

"Little monk, are you waiting for me here?" The familiar voice that sounded thousands of years later sounded behind Bo Xun's ear.

(End of this chapter)