Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

Ever since the demon mother took away her son, Honglian has to take the three physical Buddhas with him wherever he goes.

From a psychological perspective, this is a sign of extreme insecurity.

Tangtang came to the garden and immediately saw four monks sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Among them, there were two strange monks. One had a dark heart, and the other had a Taoist talisman on his forehead.

The little girl especially glanced at the dark heart a few more times. However, after experiencing the last exposure, the Kasaya Demon's concealment methods became even more sophisticated. Just by looking at it a few more times, Tangtang would have difficulty detecting the essence of the demon heart, and could only think that the heart was the heart. The color is just wrong.

As for the demon-slaying knife, it didn't respond at all when there was no trace of demonic energy at the scene.

“Hello Master Tangtang”

Guren calmly greeted the little girl, then stretched out his hand to motion for her to sit down.

This formation seems to be a bit out of place!

Yao Bingshi, who was walking at the end of the crowd, felt a huge violation. She opened her mouth, but hesitated to make a sound.

The king, the queen, and even the most famous mages in the country are gathered here.

Unless they are thick-skinned people like Ru Hai and Ru Kong, no matter how straightforward they are, they will become reserved in such situations.

Afraid of saying something wrong and embarrassing Tangtang as well, Yao Bingshi could only quietly squeeze next to Huizhen, whom he was most familiar with, and asked about the situation in a low voice.

At this time, Tangtang had already greeted Honglian and sat down facing each other, and King Sang was also ready to officially enter the topic.

"This time..."

"Your Majesty, this poor monk has a grievance to complain!"

Leng Buding roared loudly, and everyone present was stunned.

Who would choose a time like this to file a grievance?

Wait, the person who spoke, the person who spoke turned out to be the physical Buddha behind Master Honglian!

Turning around suddenly, Honglian looked at the human machine in surprise, and fell into great confusion for a moment.

"Your Majesty, this poor monk has a grievance to complain!"

Staring directly at King Sang, the fleshly Buddha, or the cassock demon, repeated his words again.

.............

Honglian finally reacted, and before King Sang could answer, he quickly made a seal to take back the human weapon.

But when the seal was pinched, the human weapon not only did not return, but instead spoke for the third time: "Your Majesty, this poor monk has a grievance to complain."

After saying he had been wronged three times in a row, King Sang had no choice but to respond.

"What is wrong with you?"

King Sang asked questions, but his eyes glanced at Honglian.

What's going on here?

"The poor monk was originally an ordinary monk of Honglian Temple. He had not practiced any magical methods and had never understood any Buddhist principles. However, in order not to lose the prestige of the temple, the previous abbot used secret methods to refine the poor monk into a body that would not rot after death." 'Buddha in the flesh'. What kind of Buddha is this poor monk? It's just a human statue in Honglian Temple."

"shut up!!!"

Hong Lian was furious, and without caring about anything else, he waved his hand and shot out a Buddha's light to suppress this crazy human machine.

"Since Patriarch Honglian, Honglian Temple has had a tradition, that is, every generation must produce a great monk whose body will not decay after death."

He was not afraid of Hong Lian using his magic power to suppress him at all. A ray of Buddha's light also emerged from the cassock demon's body to compete with it.

"But how can eminent monks and great virtues appear every certain period of time?"

Another ray of Buddha's light pressed down, and it was the Patriarch of Honglian Temple who took action.

"Hehe, this is something that cannot be forced upon, but [Guren] of all generations insisted on forcing it."

Red Lotus pinched the seal repeatedly, and the last physical Buddha finally shot out a Buddha light and pressed it on the cassock demon.

"Forcing...begging...but...hurting..."

Suppressed by three rays of Buddha's light, I couldn't finish my final words.

But when everyone looked at the physical Buddha with tears streaming down his face, how could they not know what he wanted to say in the end!

There was a dead silence in the garden. No one could have imagined that such a great Buddhist event would turn into what it is now.

...........

I finally suppressed this human machine, but it was too late!

Feeling the strange looks from everyone, Honglian's face turned from green to red, and then from red to white.

"The poor monk is feeling unwell, so he will retire for the time being."

How can you think about debating scriptures with a little girl?

Honglian made a random excuse, took back the three physical Buddhas, covered her face and left.

"..."

King Sang didn't know what to do for a while. At this time, the queen came forward with the little guy in her arms and talked about the past with the little girl as if nothing happened.

"Master Tangtang, he was smiling when he saw you."

"Eh?"

Tangtang was thinking about what had just happened, but the queen's words disrupted her thoughts.

"Look," the queen put the baby in the little girl's hands and said with a smile, "You are smiling, right?"

The little girl's attention was attracted by the baby in her hands. After looking at him carefully, the little girl couldn't help but said: "It doesn't seem like he is smiling, but he grows up so fast! He was not as big as he is now at the beginning."

"Master Tangtang, how old were you when you first started?" King Sang quickly gathered his mood and joined the conversation.

When the other mages saw this, they also started a heated discussion around His Royal Highness as if nothing had happened.

What was a good Bible debate has now turned into a parenting conference due to unexpected circumstances.

What’s even more interesting is that most of the people participating in this parenting conference are monks.

'Oh, Honglian is really ruined now. '

Thinking this, King Sang couldn't help but pull out a wry smile.

Just because everyone doesn't say anything, doesn't mean nothing really happened.

Moreover, they are just not talking about it now. They will definitely talk about it after they leave the palace!

It just so happens that these people have special status, and even if they want to, they can't keep their mouths shut.

"Master Tangtang, if you have nothing to do these days, would you like to stay in the palace for a few more days?"

King Sang showed an eager and close attitude towards the little girl. Now that the deal is done, he can only do this.

"OK"

The trip can continue at any time, and finding a body for Sister Wanzi will not happen overnight. The little girl agreed without any hesitation.

...........

"Why did you say such words today?!"

At night, after all the believers who came to offer incense in the temple had left, Honglian finally asked with hatred.

"Why...am I not telling the truth?"

"Confused! You and this temple have both prospered and lost. If the popularity of our temple decreases in the future, the poor monk will be the first to abandon you!"

Staring playfully at the furious red lotus in front of him, the cassock demon couldn't help laughing.

"Honglian, Honglian, do you still think that this human machine suddenly 'awakened'?"

"Haha, to tell you the truth, if the poor monk hadn't acted righteously, this human machine wouldn't be able to speak in another 100 years."

Hong Lian's eyes narrowed. Thousands of thoughts went through his mind, and finally his face showed a happy expression.

"What a devil, it turns out everything was your conspiracy!"

"The poor monk will capture you and bring you to the king and the mages to explain the reason in detail."

A group of mages will leave tomorrow. As long as they capture this devil, there will be no time to explain everything!

Chapter 151 Red Lotus Karmic Fire

Hong Lian suddenly felt that things were clear. He no longer had a verbal dispute with the devil. Instead, he attracted the huge power of will in Hong Lian Temple and formed a seal with his hands to prepare to subdue the devil!

"Devil's seal?"

The unpleasant memory of being beaten to ashes by Red Lotus emerged from his heart, and the cassock demon suddenly laughed ferociously.

"The promise has been fulfilled, now it is time for you to dedicate yourself to the poor monk!"

These words were spoken by the cassock demon to the two human beings. As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the human being possessed by him collapsed, and all the mana converged on a heart filled with demonic energy.

boom--

The demon-subduing seal was stamped hard on the cassock demon's heart, and Hong Lian instantly felt something was wrong.

The huge willpower quickly dissipated as soon as it touched the heart, as if it was extremely unwilling to hurt it.

But that's too weird!

Why?

Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong Dong——

With his heart beating violently, Guren staggered back as if struck by lightning.

In terms of mana alone, the cassock demon that devoured a human vessel was inferior to the red lotus.

But his level is too high. Unless he falls back into the same predicament where his own magic power has dried up and he is one against four, Honglian will never be able to get away with it.

"Hahahaha, Master Honglian, could it be that you didn't eat this morning? Why is your Demon Subduing Seal so soft?"

Breaking through Patriarch Honglian's interception, the cassock demon possessed another human body.

He looked teasingly and said: "Oh, the poor monk remembered that the master really left in a hurry this morning and did not bother to eat."

Hong Lian, who was completely at a disadvantage, had a sullen face and said nothing. He repeatedly pulled out the huge willpower accumulated in the temple to try to make a comeback, but these wishing powers, like arms and fingers, suddenly dispersed every time they touched the devil. It was totally unreasonable. !

..............

"The incense path in your temple is indeed wonderful, but it is not without flaws."

The cassock demon smiled and said: "The flaw is that your incense and wish power are completely obtained from Buddhism. It is absolutely impossible to turn around and deal with existences that are deeply related to Buddhism."

"Who on earth are you!" Hong Lian was frightened and angry, but couldn't help but feel despair in her heart.

This demon, no, this should be a big demon whose magic power has been greatly damaged.

This big demon's current strength is not as strong as Jiang Tianlu's, but he has restrained Honglian Temple's Incense Way in all aspects.

Now that the vow is useless, only the Patriarch is left among the three Red Lotus Buddhas.

I am afraid......

"A cassock demon"

After answering this question, the human vessel possessed by the cassock demon was devoured by it again.

After the monstrous demonic energy suppressed Patriarch Honglian, his heart suddenly penetrated into his mouth.

"Ancestor!"

Honglian cried out sadly, finally feeling that her end was approaching.

But at this moment, a mutated disciple appeared!

A talisman appeared out of thin air on the forehead of Patriarch Honglian, and all his mana, including the mana of the cassock demon in his body, was sealed.

"This is......"

There is no mistake, this is the talisman posted by Jiang Tianlu that day!

Hong Lian originally thought that he had transformed the talisman with the help of the wish power in the temple, but now it seems that he underestimated the Immortal's methods too much.

'This secret move left by Jiang Tianlu should have driven the poor monk into a state of eternal damnation. '

'But now I'm triggered by the big demon for some reason. God will not destroy me, Honglian Temple! '