Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

too strong!

In front of this monk, he couldn't even resist!

Even escaping has become a luxury!

"I, I, I..."

Fei Touman really wanted to say something, but he popped out the word "I" three times in a row, but he couldn't manage to say a word.

Tang Sanzan had a nuclear smile on his face, and comforted him: "Don't be so nervous, Buddha, I am a monk, and I will definitely not kill easily, don't you think so?"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes! The master looks like an eminent Buddhist monk, and he will definitely not kill at will."

"Sweeping the floor may harm the lives of ants, cherish the moth gauze lamp, master, this is your true portrayal!"

In order to survive, Fei Tou agreed hastily against his will.

He even popped out a sentence that he didn't know where he heard it.

But... as soon as this remark came out, it seemed to have played a role.

On the opposite side, the handsome monk who is as handsome as jade, the smile on the corner of his mouth seems to have become a little gentler.

Fei Touman breathed a sigh of relief.

Just wanting to continue flattering, he found out all the words that he had heard and could use in his mind!

however.

Before he could continue speaking.

Tang Sanzan smiled and said, "Aminima's Buddha, monks don't tell lies."

"Killing is not what I like, and talking nonsense is even more not what I like."

"This benefactor, the Buddha has already asked you how you want to die."

"Could it be that the benefactor wants me, the Buddha, to fail to fulfill my promise?"

In the end, Tang Sanzan's tone gradually became cold.

Murderous intent revealed quietly.

Let that Flying Man, as if he was pressed in his heart by the ancient god mountain, almost fell directly from the midair.

His scarlet pupils were full of aggrieved and frightened expressions.

Although frightened, Fei Touman's eyeballs were spinning crazily, thinking constantly in his mind.

What should I do to survive.

Full of desire to survive, the brain of this evil cultivator was brought into full play.

God is pitiful.

An evil cultivator who became famous for his viciousness and viciousness.

In front of Tang Sanzan, he could only rely on showing off his brainpower to find a way to survive.

If it is known by other evil cultivators.

I'm afraid they will cast countless sympathetic eyes.

It's really too miserable!

"After such a long time, the benefactor still hasn't figured out how to answer the poor monk's question?"

Tang San buried a smile at the corner of his mouth, in his dark and deep pupils.

On the other hand, there was a slight hint of impatience.

"If you can't make a choice again, then the poor monk has no choice but to break the precept once and help the benefactor to choose."

The cold words made Fei Touman's head shake violently!

A flash of light also appeared in his mind instantly.

"Master, I have enlightened! Ah... no, I think of the way to die!"

A smug look appeared in Feitou's scarlet pupils.

It seemed that he had already seen the stunned expression of the monk in front of him under his perfect answer.

Then he let himself go helplessly.

"Oh?" The smile on the corner of Tang Sanzan's mouth became slightly weird, "Let's talk about it."

"It's very simple, the master asked me to choose a way to die, right?"

"Ah."

"Well, I choose to live until I die!"

"..."

Tang Sanzan was slightly silent.

I always feel that such a dialogue has never happened before.

But there is a sense of familiarity.

Seeing this, Fei Tou pretty much thought Tang Sanzan was helpless because of his "full marks" answer.

Immediately there was a smug smile in his heart, and then he deliberately asked tentatively: "Master, will he not break his promise?"

"Amita's third uncle, Buddha, don't worry, Buddha, I will never break my promise."

Tang Sanzan replied affirmatively, "Since you have chosen such a method of death, Buddha, I will certainly fulfill you."

"That's good, then..."

After getting Tang Sanzan's affirmative response, Fei Touman breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon he realized that something was wrong!

"What do you mean? Help me?"

Fei Tou was quite confused, his scarlet pupils were full of confusion.

What do you mean?

When, even the condition of old age and death can be fulfilled on its own initiative?

Could it be that there is something wrong with my understanding?

A chill from the heart quietly permeated.

Flying Man's head began to tremble.

Although I don't know what the monk in front of me means.

But his intuition told him.

It seems that something extremely bad for him is about to happen!

"Wait! Wait! I haven't figured it out yet, I want to change my way of death!"

Even though I don't know exactly what went wrong.

But Xiexiu almost didn't hesitate, and decisively chose to change his words.

It's a pity...there is no second chance to choose...

Chapter 229 The Frozen Future

In the dark forest.

A monk, a big rooster, and a giant wolf as white as snow and yellow as wolf.

And an ugly and ferocious Flying Man.

The atmosphere was a little weird.

"The monks don't tell lies, they say what they say, and the Buddha doesn't like people who are half-hearted and half-hearted."

There was a dangerous light in Tang Sanzan's eyes.

The restrained power quietly burst out at this moment.

A terrifying coercion fell on the flying man.

Let him fall from mid-air to the ground in an instant, and be pressed to the ground tightly.

The heads gradually began to be buried in the soil.

"No... no change..."

In desperation and helplessness, Fei Tou tried his best to spit out these few words.

"It's good, good, that's right. As a human being, you have to be honest, don't you?"

The corners of Tang Sanzan's mouth suddenly rose slightly, revealing a relieved smile.

The terrifying coercion dissipated instantly.

Fei Touman slowly rose into the air again, his scarlet eyes looked at Tang Sanzan, full of awe and fear.

It is impossible to run away, so I have no choice but to accept it.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

In fact.

He still had a glimmer of hope.

From the beginning to the end, I couldn't find my own choice, what's wrong with it.

He chose to die of old age.

Could it be that the other party can also interfere?

With too much confusion, Fei Tou waited quietly.

Tang Sanzan waved slightly.

The "Power of the Past" once again exerted a strange effect.

The Flying Man, who was originally floating in mid-air, unexpectedly kept falling.

His body a few miles away.

At some point, it appeared under the head.

Soon.

The intact evil cultivator appeared in front of Tang Sanzan.

"Now, Lord Buddha, I will grant your...wish of old age and death."

The voice fell.

Belonging to the power of the unique order and rules of the future Buddha of the third Buddha.

It turned into a beam of Buddha's light and fell on Xiexiu's body.

Seeing the inevitable Buddha light attacking.

Xie Xiu's subconscious body trembled.

Then the eyes became more and more confused!

Because...he actually felt the power in his body.

It is constantly getting stronger!

It's as if... for no reason, there are many years of Taoism!

That feeling of fullness almost made Xie Xiu want to let out a joyful cry or two.

But out of the dignity and bottom line of the evil cultivator, he still didn't make such a frenzied move.

Otherwise...the disgusting Tang San was probably buried.

It is estimated that he will be slapped to death directly.

Buddha's light added to the body.