"Xuanxin, how many years have you been my disciple?!"
Saint Monk Namo looked at Xuan Xin and suddenly asked such a puzzling question.
But Xuan Xin thought about it and answered truthfully:
"Master, this disciple has been a disciple for thirteen years!"
"Thirteen years is already a long time for mortals, but for us monks with long lifespans, thirteen years is a blink of an eye."
“When I think about it now, it seems like just yesterday.”
"Do you still have any doubts? Why don't you tell them?"
Holy Monk Namo glanced at Xuan Xin and sighed. After recalling all the past events, he took the initiative to ask Xuan Xin. "Amitabha, disciple, please retire!"
Xuanxin recited the Buddha's name, put his hands together and bowed respectfully.
"Go!"
Holy Monk Namo nodded and spoke.
Gudong!
The moment Xuan Xin turned around and left, a strange voice came from the practice room.
Xuan Xin couldn't help but turn her head and look around, and then said again:
"Master, have you heard any strange sounds?"
"Is it possible that my disciple and Senior Brother Xuanku have such impure minds that they cause noise to enter their ears?"
Saint Monk Namo did not speak immediately, but looked directly at Xuan Xin with calm eyes, which made Xuan Xin's heart beat fast.
"Xuan Xin, do you feel that your behavior today is very strange? Did someone do something to you?"
"Why don't you let me do some investigating for you?"
Holy Monk Namo clasped his hands together, and a bright Buddha light bloomed all over his body. The light was so bright that it even overshadowed the dim light.
These Buddha lights formed a divine ring behind the head of Holy Monk Namo, making him look like the true Buddha had descended!
Seeing this, Xuan Xin's childish eyes shrank, and a fatal sense of terror arose spontaneously!
"Master!"
"Disciples are born with Buddha bones and are invulnerable to all laws!"
"So Master, you don't have to worry about the safety of your disciples!"
As he spoke, Xuanxin's eyebrows began to bloom with bright and white flawless Buddha light. The pure Buddha light surrounded him, making him look like a ball of white light!
"Oh, I forgot about being a teacher."
Holy Monk Namo suddenly withdrew his magical power, smiled calmly and spoke.
Xuan Xin was relieved when he saw this!
"It's the disciple's fault for interrupting Master's retreat today. I will resign now!"
Xuan Xin said respectfully.
Then he took a deep look at Holy Monk Namo and saw that he had no intention of taking action. He immediately retreated to the bronze door and turned around to leave.
Although Xuan Xin didn't look back, his muscles were tense all over. As long as something was wrong, he would immediately run away as fast as possible!
Boom!
The bronze door fell to the ground, and the practice room where Saint Monk Namo was was closed again. Hearing this, Xuan Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and his walking became much lighter.
He walked to the door of the cave and breathed a long sigh of relief, but the next second, his hair suddenly became cold!
Under the moonlight, he saw a shadow following him!
"Good disciple, you seem to be afraid of being a master?"
"What did you see in my master's practice room?"
"What else do you think of?"
The faint voice of Saint Monk Namo came from behind Xuan Xin.
"Master, I... poof!"
Just as Xuan Xin turned around, he saw Holy Monk Namo stretching out two fingers, inserting them directly into his forehead, pinching hard, and directly grabbed the Buddha bones between his eyebrows.
Then he slapped Xuanxin on the chest with a loud bang, causing his chest to collapse. Under the impact of this huge force, Xuanxin flew backwards, vomited a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then completely The person fell directly down the mountain!
Two fingers can shatter the soul and take the Buddha's bones. One palm can shatter the heart and destroy life!
This move is extremely cruel!
"Xuanxin!"
"Don't blame Master, you brought it to me yourself."
"My master originally planned to wait for you to achieve great success as Yang Shen, or even to break through to the Xiaoyao realm before killing you and taking out your Buddha bones."
"But the demon in my heart is about to escape, so I have no choice but to borrow your Buddha bones to suppress the demon!"
"You also know the secret of becoming a master, and you have also seen the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand that you want."
"Don't worry, you will die peacefully!"
Holy Monk Namo said in a faint tone.
The jade-like brow bone between his two fingers was still dripping with blood, but there was a knowing smile on the corner of his mouth.
Holy Monk Namo used the cleaning technique to restore the area around the cave entrance to its original state, erasing all traces. Then he turned around and returned to the practice room. In the practice room, he pushed the stone wall hard, and the wall could be pushed, directly exposing the back. A secret dark room.
In the dark room.
Zhou Motong was tied to a shelf by Wu Huada and tied up with a special magic weapon, the Prison Dragon Lock.
Holy Monk Namo cast a spell to lift Zhou Motong's restraint, allowing her to open her mouth to speak.
"Sent away your good disciple Xuan Xin?"
Zhou Motong looked at Saint Monk Namo with a sneer on his face and said.
"He seemed to have discovered my secret. Maybe I was too worried, but I still sent him on his way!"
"Without his Buddha bones, I wouldn't be able to suppress the demonic nature in my heart, let alone achieve the Demonic Dragon Transformation!"
"I'll take your true blood for now. If it's enough for me to transform into a demon dragon, then I'll spare your life, convert you, and make you the guardian beast of Shenghua Mountain."
"If returning your true blood is not enough for me to cultivate into the Demonic Dragon Transformation, then I will dig out your heart and liver and eat it. Then I will do my best to save your life."
"After all, you are a real dragon. Even if your heart and liver are gone, as long as you are treated in time, you will not die. The removed heart and liver can grow back!"
"If that doesn't work, then I can only kill you, and then completely refine you into my body. By then, you and I will become one, which can be regarded as a different kind of immortality!"
"It's time to drain the blood today."
"Amitabha, I'm offended!"
Holy Monk Namo said with a pious expression.
Then he took out an extremely sharp sword, separated Zhou Motong's wrist, took a white jade bowl made of carved jade, and received a large bowl full of true dragon blood!
Then he skillfully healed Zhou Motong's wounds, restoring her wounds to the original state, leaving only a faint red mark. Perhaps after some practice, the red marks on Zhou Motong's wrists would completely disappear.
But now Zhou Motong's two wrists, which were like white jade, were covered with dense red blood marks!
"rest assured!"
"You can't become a demon dragon through cultivation, and you really can't suppress the demon in your heart, let alone become a Buddha!"
"You are a complete devil now. You can't even let go of the butcher's knife. How can you become a Buddha?"
"I advise you to kill me as soon as possible, eat me, and see if you can become a demon dragon!"
"Come on, old monk, kill me!"
"Come and kill me!"
"Kill me quickly!"
"kill me!"
Zhou Motong roared hysterically.
She has been locked up here for two full years. This sanctimonious Namo Holy Monk has also tortured her here for two years, trapping her here, confining her magic power, and bleeding her every day.
She really has had enough of these days!
She used to have hysterics every day, and she would feel weak and painful when she saw her blood draining from her body.
But now hers is numb.
She just wants to die now!
It would be great if he could blow himself up and die.
Didn't this old monk want to eat her?
Then she would just blow herself up and kill this old monk!
Let him directly become a demon, and then attract the pursuit of the entire Zhou Dynasty’s spiritual practice community!
