"No!"
Just when everyone thought that this middle-aged man who looked timid and useless would agree, this man suddenly shook his head and said, "My son has just turned one full month old!"
"You can't do this!"
"He is the only male in my family!"
"Then...you come and help me regain my five hundred years of life."
Master Huizhi nodded and said calmly: "Your son can survive."
"Moreover, he is Lao Na's great-grandson. Lao Na guarantees that he has a bright future!"
"I……"
The man hesitated again, but he finally nodded and said, "I do!"
"Namo Amitabha!"
"very good."
Master Huizhi clasped his hands together, looked at Zang Linger, and said, "Envoy, please!"
Everyone: "..."
This master of wisdom is too hypocritical and cruel, right?
Tiger poison does not eat its seeds!
His grandson, such a bastard, resolutely chose to sacrifice in order to protect his son!
In comparison, Master Huizhi... is simply like a devil!
"tread!"
Hearing this, Zang Linger didn't waste any words, stepped forward and began to extract the man's life span.
a hundred years!
Two hundred years!
…
Four hundred and ninety-eight years!
"Bang!"
The man fell to the ground and died!
"Two years to go!"
Zang Linger spoke.
"waste!"
Hearing this, Master Huizhi's withered face couldn't help but change.
Two years...
"Tangtang's strength in the early stage of the psychic realm, at such a young age, he doesn't even have a lifespan of five hundred years left!"
"waste!"
"I only know how to hang out in romantic places all day long! I'm exhausted!"
Master Huizhi couldn't help but curse.
Feeling Zang Ling'er's gaze, his expression changed, and then he stretched out his hand again, and then...
"Ah...ah..."
A clear cry of children echoed throughout the world.
Wow!
For a moment, the surroundings were silent.
Everyone looked at Master Huizhi with disgust!
This is not just a question of whether he is a holy monk or not. Such behavior cannot even be considered a human being, right?
"Messenger, please!"
Master Huizhi was very calm and spoke again.
Uh-huh!
Everyone's eyes turned to Zang Linger again!
Most people don’t want Zang Linger to agree!
"He is not even willing to give up his two years of life... This master of wisdom is really selfish to the extreme."
Chen Fan can understand the fear of death.
After all, there is great terror between life and death. Those who say they are not afraid of death have not faced death. Once faced with death, everyone will develop fear!
However, some people can control it, but most people cannot!
People who are afraid of death like Master Huizhi...
Totally selfish!
In order to satisfy your own selfish desires, you will do whatever it takes!
Such people……
"Really damn it!"
Chen Fan said calmly.
at the same time.
In full view of everyone, Zang Linger slowly picked up the child.
Everyone’s expressions changed again!
Is this witch going to do anything to the child?
Surprisingly...
When the toddler was being held by Zang Linger, he suddenly stopped crying and stared at Zang Linger with innocent eyes.
Then……
"Kekeke..."
He laughed!
His eyebrows and eyes seemed to be smiling!
Like a sun that can melt glaciers!
Then, Zang Ling'er's cold face revealed a slight smile.
moment!
Master Huizhi frowned, with an ominous premonition!
But others are still extremely nervous!
"Master Huizhi, you borrowed the soul-locking beads to ban the emotions and desires of thousands of monks in Xuankong Temple, but you did not ban your own emotions and desires."
Zang Ling'er teased the cute toddler and said calmly without even looking at Master Huizhi.
"I did it for the sake of Xuankong Temple. Buddha will not blame me."
Master Huizhi clasped his hands together and faced the west with a pious look on his face!
"No!"
Zang Ling'er shook his head and said, "You are just afraid of death, just for yourself."
"You are the most vicious devil in this world."
Hearing this, Master Huizhi frowned and did not continue the topic, but asked: "Messenger, your mission is to recover the soul-locking beads and a thousand years of life!"
"You don't need to take care of other things, right?"
"and……"
"This son is my great-grandson. What's the point of giving two years of his life to me?"
"It's only two years, and it won't have much impact on him. But I have these two years, but I can do a lot of things! Arrange his life!"
"Continue to serve the Buddha!"
"yes."
Zang Linger said calmly: "I really shouldn't care about these things."
"but……"
"I can also take this thousand years of life from you, can't I?"
"I have the final say on who to collect from, right?"
"you……"
Upon hearing this, Master Huizhi's expression changed and he asked coldly: "Messenger, why do you need to go against me?"
"I am at the late stage of the Imperial Spirit Realm. With your strength, it would be very difficult to take away my lifespan, right?"
"Now that you can easily collect the last two years of your life without violating the rules of Wanjie Bank, why bother?"
"That's not the best choice for you or me, is it?"
"But……"
"This envoy can't do anything to such a cute child."
Zang Ling'er's jade hand gently moved in the air, and immediately, the evil energy condensed out of thin air to form a cradle, which seemed to be hanging on the clouds, rocking back and forth.
And she placed the child among them, then slowly turned around and looked at Master Huizhi indifferently.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"In this case, I can only fight with all my strength!"
Master Huizhi shook his head, then slowly raised his right hand and pointed out with one finger.
"No phase tribulation finger!"
As his words fell, the color of the world suddenly changed, and a whirlpool of spiritual energy formed, flowing crazily into his finger!
Terrifying fluctuations came out, as if they had the power to destroy the world!
"I will give you one last chance."
"Wanjie Bank, I don't want to offend me, so don't force me!"
Before Master Huizhi took action, he spoke again.
"Bald Donkey, you are really noisy."
Zang Ling'er said coldly, then he was dressed in black magic armor, holding a bone magic whip, and whipped Master Huizhi hard!
"Namo Amitabha!"
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
Immediately afterwards, a look of compassion appeared in Master Huizhi's cloudy eyes, he whispered the compassion spell in a low voice, and then pointed out!
"Bang!"
The next moment, the offensives of both sides collided fiercely!
"Crack!"
At the moment of contact, the Bone Demon Whip trembled violently, and then shattered!
Wherever the Wuxiangjie finger passed, the bone demon whip shattered one after another!
In an instant, it hit Zang Ling'er's heart!
"Crack!"
The sinister energy crazily poured into the black magic armor, but...
It was still broken open by one finger!
