Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　"It seems that there is still a lot of misunderstanding between us."

　　"Misunderstand?"

　　"Yes, it's just a misunderstanding."

　　"Marshal Tianpeng, you have misunderstood the poor monk. The poor monk came here today, and he never thought to mock anyone, nor to be your enemy."

　　With a sincere expression on his face, Wuxin explained it to Zhu Ganghya.

　　"The poor monk came here today, just hoping to make friends with you. In addition... there are some things that I want to talk to you alone."

　　"Let's talk alone? With you bald donkey?? You are not a fairy beauty, why should I talk to you alone?"

　　Pig Ganghene lowered his head and glanced at Wuxin in front of him, but chuckled softly.

　　"I don't know if this is enough for me?"

　　Smile unintentionally, not because of thought.

　　This time between hands.

　　He directly took out the skull necklace made from the skull of Jin Chanzi that was given from the roller blind before.

　　The energy contained in the Buddha's bones has long been absorbed by Wuxin.

　　However, this is the skull of Jin Chanzi after all.

　　This time, take the skull out.

　　There are still Buddha lights, surging out.

　　Vaguely, it was actually suppressing most of the monstrous aura that was swept up in the canopy opposite.

　　……

　　Pig just reached out and took it.

　　Looking at the skull necklace, he was silent for a while.

　　did not speak.

　　Next to Fa Hai, he saw this scene.

　　I was a little curious in my heart.

　　"Whose skull is this, is it a true Buddha, and why does it contain such a terrifying Buddha aggregate?!"

　　He was secretly suspicious.

　　I was about to ask questions.

　　Fortunately, the next moment.

　　The pig in the silence just hyped.

　　Finally, he took the first step to speak, and now, with a single sentence, the doubts in his heart were dispelled.

　　……

　　"This is... the skull of Jin Chanzi's reincarnation?"

　　"It seems that you have a good relationship with Rolling Shutters."

　　Pig Ganghya's eyes were a little more curious.

　　He used to be an official in Heaven with Roller Shutter.

　　He also heard about the day when the roller shutter shattered the glazed lamp.

　　Naturally, it is impossible not to know each other completely.

　　"I've only met once before." Wuxin replied.

　　"Hehe, after seeing him once, he can hand over such an important object to you? Do you think it is possible." Zhu Gangye sneered.

　　Then, without waiting for Wuxin to speak, he went back and continued, "Also, don't think that you are a friend of the roller blinds, I will listen to you. He is just a loyal dog of the court, how can he be with Ben seat comparison?"

　　"His things can't be exchanged. You have the qualifications to negotiate with this seat."

　　Canopy sneer...  

　　After saying this.

　　It was like throwing garbage, directly throwing the string of Buddha bones to Wuxin.

　　I don't care to see this, and I don't get angry.

　　After the Jia Buddha bone is put away.

　　Turning over again, he directly took out a jade slip, handed it to the other party, and said again.

　　"The roller blind thing, if it is not qualified. What about this?"

　　"This is……"

　　The pig just stretched out his hand to take it, and the spiritual mind swept through it.

　　The complexion suddenly changed.

　　He raised his head again, and looked deeply into his eyes.

　　Finally no more to say.

　　Rather a wave.

　　Immediately ban.

　　He and Wuxin were enveloped in it.

　　After confirming that the spiritual thoughts of the people around him cannot reach this place.

　　Only then did he return the jade slip in his hand to Wuxin.

　　The eyebrows were a little more solemn, and said.

　　"This is something of a saint, where did you monk come from?"

　　Yes, this time, what I unintentionally handed over to the other party is naturally nothing else.

　　It was the handbook of experience that Tongtian had given him earlier.

　　The top of this handwritten note is filled with the words of a saint, naturally filled with a strong aura of a saint.

　　Tianpeng has been in the Tiangong for many years. Although he has never seen Tongtian, he is no stranger to the rumored leader of the Intercepting Sect.

　　It is precisely because of this.

　　He was surprised just now.

　　I didn't want to understand that the rumored leader of the interception had not been able to go out after hearing the sermon in Zixiao Palace long ago.

　　Why, his handbook of experience, will still be lost to the outside world.

　　Moreover, it even fell into the hands of a monk.

　　……

　　In an instant, thousands of thoughts flowed in Tian Peng's heart.

　　Looking up at the unintentional gaze in front of him, it was finally a little more solemn.

　　Staring at him with burning eyes, he asked again.

　　"Who exactly are you?"

　　"Just a monk."

　　"But for Marshal Tianpeng, I think... I should still be a long-time friend."

　　"friend?"

　　Tianpeng listened, hehe sneered, "Okay, stop talking about such high-sounding nonsense. I don't care who you are, tell me your purpose. This time I have to talk to this seat alone, what do you want to say? Is it possible that it's been so long, interception... still want to revive?"

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Chapter 81

　　79. What is the primary problem of Defying the sky? [please customize, ask for full order]

　　Listening indifferently, he replied.

　　"The matter of intercepting the teaching has nothing to do with the poor monk."

　　"Master Tongtian is just another friend of the poor monk."

　　"As for the purpose of the poor monk's coming here today, it has already been clearly stated."

　　"Oh? You said it?" Tian Peng raised his eyebrows

　　Unintentionally nodded and said solemnly.

　　"Yes, the poor monk came here today, not for anything else, but to make the donor give up his fantasy."

　　Canopy, "Abandon your fantasy?"

　　Wuxin continued, "That's right, it's been five hundred years. You've been drinking at the Moon Moon Pavilion for five hundred years. Does Alan's soul show any signs of returning? Have you ever felt a little pity in your heart because of your actions?"

　　"Donor, it's time for you to let go."

　　"lay down?"

　　Tianpeng was stunned.

　　After returning to God, his expression was a little sharper, said.

　　"Since you have already broken into the Wangyue Pavilion, you must have seen the memories hidden in this pavilion and related to the past. Is it possible that you also think that that day, in the Lingxiao Palace, to help Alan, in fact, is My fault?"

　　"Or, do you think that every month I drink in this Wang25yue Pavilion to pray for God's mercy? It's all for show, to show the gods and Buddhas in the sky?!"