Hidden Blade Chapter 181: Delivering a Buddha to a Demon
Master Bukuo's eyes were wide at that time. He probably didn't expect Xu Han to give such an answer.
He looked at Xu Han incredulously, only to find that there was no half of the trance in the boy's eyes at this moment, and some were just full of joking smiles.
He suddenly understood that it was not he who was bewitching the boy from the beginning, but the boy was teasing him.
Clang!
A crisp sound brought Master Buku from the stunned state back to reality.
He caught a glimpse of a dark sword beam, passing through the sky of Buddha light, reaching his eyebrows.
His heart was dreadful, so he hurriedly tapped his toes and waved his robes in his hand. Under the Buddha's light, Xu Han's sword was knocked into the air at that time.
, Xu Han, who missed a hit, was not at all frustrated. He stood there, weighed the long sword in his hand lightly, and smiled at the "no bitter master" and said in a deep voice: "Why doesn't the master still speak? Isn't it just for the sake of understanding?"
"Master of No Bitterness"'s complexion darkened, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked up and down Xu Han again. This time he took longer and longer time than he had before at the gate of the mountain. .
It’s like seeing everything about Xu Han thoroughly. After the "Master of No bitterness" stopped on Xu Han for a long time, he frowned and asked, "How did you do it?" ?"
Xu Han of course understood that the "Master of No Bitterness" asked him how to see through his techniques that tried to confuse him.
Actually, this is not too complicated. The practice of this "no-bitter master" is naturally weird enough. Only take orders from his puppet.
The exercises he released were enough to refine Xu Han, but Xu Han was not just Xu Han. His right arm came from the demon monarch of Dayuan Mountain, and his body contained the forbidden planted by Mr. Wei, and that The starlight left by a watcher is enough to make Xu Han guard his heart. Aside from these, there is still a powerful dark power in the deepest part of Xu Han's body. This power is even true immortals. I am also terrified, how can this "no-bitter master" be refined?
But Xu Han would not tell him so carefully. He just shook his head and curled his lips before saying: "You can't live this life."
Hearing this, the expression on the face of the "Master of No Bitterness" changed for a while, and finally turned into a smile. He stared at Xu Han and said softly: "You are very funny."
"Is it interesting? Someone Xu is not as interesting as your master's effort to perform such a play." Xu Han said with squinting eyes.
"How do you see that I am not the master of no bitterness?" the "master of no bitterness" asked again, ignoring the ridicule in Xu Han's tone.
Xu Han got in front of the "Master of No Bitterness" at that time. He frowned and sniffed, and said in disgust, "You have the smell of Sen Luo Temple."
said this, "Master of not suffering" was taken aback, and then he suddenly smiled: "Yuan Xiucheng said that you are a talent, and it is true when I see it today."
He is quite free and easy, and he has no embarrassment or anger after being seen through the trickery.
Instead, he waved his big hand at that time. The Buddha statue behind him was very divine, and his body immediately disappeared from the disguise. He turned into a man dressed in black, with a hood on his head and hanging from his neck. A bunch of men of the white Buddha.
Xu Han could not see the face of the man wrapped in the black robe, but he saw that the white Buddha was clearly made of human finger bones. Being able to carry something like this on one's body is probably not what ordinary people can do.
The black robe figure exudes a strong black gas. This black gas is a little different from the black gas that will swallow Liu Dingdong, but Xu Han can’t really tell the difference. He just feels that he stands right now. The man in front of him is far beyond the concept of man and immortal, and it feels that only those true immortals in the sky have ever given Xu Han.
And the majestic Buddha statue behind the black robe is also a masterpiece at this moment. He is full of black energy, and the monstrous black inflammation continues to circulate on his body. Finally, it is wrapped tightly together, reaching the sky, like a great demon. , Shura was released from prison. But the golden Buddha that sits behind is majestic and compassionate. This scene is very strange, yet extremely harmoniously integrated.
seems to be because Xu Han saw through the disguise. This black robe also put away the environment he created. At that time, the scenery in this temple changed, although Xu Han still stood deep in Longyin Temple. The Buddhist hall there, but there are some changes in the surroundings.
A black barrier enveloped him and Liu Dingdang in black robes, of course, but outside the barrier was full of eminent monks from Longyin Temple, and the head was the master of no suffering. They sat cross-legged one after another, surrounding this enchantment. The low-faced chanting Buddha's name seems to be trying to break through some of the prohibitions placed on them.
Xu Han frowned slightly when he saw this. Although his expression was calm on the surface, his heart was horrified. This black robe surrendered the many eminent monks of this Longyin Temple alone, and the strength of his cultivation level can be imagined.
"Little monk! You wake up! I am Dingdong!" At this time, Liu Dingdang's cries came again, and she could clearly feel that some power was constantly eroding her body. Her consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, at best, she will be completely swallowed up by that power.
She came here calmly with all her strength, just to see the Guanglin Ghost for the last time before she died, but facing such a Guanglin Ghost, how could she leave with peace of mind?
"Such a good play, it should have a loud name." At this time, the voice of the black robe sounded again, and his tone of voice had a taste of playfulness, as if such a scene of life and death to him It seems that there is nothing interesting in this world. Hei Pao tilted his head, as if he was racking his brains to think about the answer to this question.
"Little monk! I'm dying! Take a look at me!" Liu Dingdang was still crying, she shook Guanglin Gui's body hoarsely.
And this approach seems to have really worked. The Guanglin Gui, who has been bowing his eyebrows, slowly raised his head in her shouts~IndoMTL.com~ He looked at Liu Dingdang with teary eyes. , His eyes slowly opened.
At that moment, Liu Dingdang burst into tears and smiled. She hurriedly wiped away the tears from her face. Her time was running out. She wanted Guanglin Ghost to see her best look.
With this thought, Liu Dingdang struggled with a smile on his face.
At this time, Guanglin Gui's eyes finally opened. There was no surprise in Liu Dingdang's imagination, and no worries as expected. What was in his eyes was just full of compassion.
"Little monk?" Liu Dingdang seemed to smell something strange from Guanglin Gui's abnormality. She whispered the other party's name, but the next moment, the color of horror suddenly appeared on Liu Dingdang's. tip of brow.
"I am a Buddha."
"I should save all sentient beings."
"Should also kill demons!"
A cold voice came out of Guang Lingui's mouth. At that time, his hand suddenly stretched out, and straightly pinched Liu Dingdang's neck.
The girl who was caught off guard had no time to make any response, so Guanglin Gui pinched her neck and lifted her body high.
And Guanglingui's mouth is still repeating that paragraph.
"I am a Buddha."
"I should save all sentient beings."
"Should also kill demons!"
......
"Huh? By the way! I remember."
The black robe saw this scene, suddenly slapped his forehead, and said in a suddenly realized tone.
"The name of this play is called..."
"Delivering a Buddha to a Demon."