The sudden movement in the coffin interrupted the conversation between the two.
Qianmi Fozi and Sun Yupu turned to look over at the same time.
I saw a pale hand like a withered bone grabbing the edge of the coffin.
When they saw the claws, both Qianmi Buddha and Sun Yupu were startled!
It's not like a hand that a living person could have!
The female assistant standing aside was so frightened that she turned pale and screamed on the spot!
Next, under the gaze of these three people, the owner of the claw in the coffin slowly sat up.
At first glance, I could barely recognize that face and it was indeed Master Kang Min.
However, there was no trace of life in that face.
Wrinkles without any color of blood, stacked together like dry tree bark, are draped on a skull whose outline can be clearly seen. In the deep-set eye sockets, a pair of turbid eyeballs slowly rotate, looking at the eyes. of three people.
If the occasion and clothes were changed and it was said that this was a corpse, the three people present would not have the slightest doubt.
At this moment, looking at Master Kang Min who woke up from the coffin, the female assistant hurriedly said: "Master Kang Min is awake, I, I will call Sura!"
After saying that, she turned around and ran away.
The two people were left stunned in place.
Sun Yupu was okay, but a waterfall-like flow of data kept passing through the depths of his eyes, as if he was very interested in the really skinny old holy monk in front of him.
As for the Qianmi Buddha...
"Your Majesty, please give me that soul lamp..."
Monk Kang Min's words were very low-pitched and very polite.
Faced with the Buddhist son promoted by the Golden Buddha Consortium, even the holy monks of Tianxiang have to give face.
However, after hearing Saint Monk Kang Min speaking to him and seeing him extending his withered old hand to him, all of a sudden, all the color on Qianmi Buddha's face disappeared.
He sat down on the ground and threw the soul lantern in his hand so that Gululu rolled away far away.
Qianmi Buddha reacted and hurriedly went forward to pick up the soul lamp. Looking at the flames still dancing on it, he took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay that it didn't go out..." ..”
Halfway through his words, Qianmi Buddha couldn't talk any more.
Because he saw the holy monk Kangmin looking at him with a look that seemed very angry.
They were obviously a pair of cloudy eyes, but the anger contained in them was as real as day!
The old holy monk was sitting in the coffin. He changed his polite tone towards His Royal Highness the Buddha. His old face showed a grim look and he shouted sternly: "Trash!"
"Even if everyone in your royal family is extinguished, that light cannot be extinguished!"
In anger, the old holy monk spoke eloquently: "Get rid of your weak and dirty hands!"
"Give it to me, give it to me!!"
The old holy monk said, extending his hand to Qianmi Buddha.
But the latter was so frightened by his angry tone just now that he collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up.
I can only hold the soul lamp in my hand and worry.
In a hurry, poof!
There was an unusual sound, and a strange smell suddenly rose up from under Qianmi Buddha's buttocks.
This man, who was about to be promoted to the position of Buddha Lord of the Celestial Buddha Kingdom by the Golden Buddha Consortium in the future, was incontinent at this moment.
Seeing this scene, the old holy monk, who was sitting in the coffin with the ancient Buddha with green lantern and the light clouds all his life, was so angry that he supported the coffin with both hands and stood up from the inside!
"you you?!"
"This soul lamp is the most precious treasure of my soul-cultivating Buddhist sect! The person inside this soul lamp is even more powerful in the spirit gate!"
"you you?!"
The old holy monk was so angry that he couldn't speak. He raised his hand, apparently wanting to give Qianmi Buddha a blow.
But as if considering the identity of the other party, the raised hand was lowered again.
He glanced coldly at Sun Yupu next to him, who hurriedly handed over the soul lamp from Qianmi Buddha's hand.
As soon as he got the soul lamp, the face of Saint Monk Kang Min, which was like a pile of dry skin, actually glowed with infinite energy and vitality!
I saw the old holy monk holding the soul lamp, just like a devout believer holding a sacred instrument, his eyes full of reverence and admiration!
He didn't even dare to touch the surface of the soul lamp with force, but lightly touched it with his almost fleshless fingers.
Because Qianmi Buddha was incontinent, the smell in this closed dark room became increasingly unpleasant.
The smell was so bad that even Qianmi Buddha himself couldn't accept it.
Sun Yupu, the robot, also frowned slightly.
But the old holy monk acted as if he couldn't feel it at all, and kept breathing heavily against the soul lamp in his hand.
Then there was a brief silence in the dark room.
It's not completely peaceful, after all, someone can't be incontinent just for a moment.
It’s all already lost anyway, so just let it go.
Therefore, Qianmi Buddha publicly relieved himself in front of the old holy monk and Sun Yupu.
Not long after, the female assistant led Sura to arrive.
The already subtle atmosphere suddenly became even more subtle.
The female assistant turned around, covered her mouth and ran away with a "vomit" sound.
Sula looked at the Qianmi Buddha who was squatting on the ground and was nearing the end of his life, and then at the old holy monk who was worshiping the soul lamp. He couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, I admit that I underestimated him before. you."
"I always thought you were timid and cowardly, but now it seems that I was absolutely, terribly wrong."
Qianmi Buddha: "..."
In Sura's view, even if the Golden Buddha Consortium is the top celestial being, Qianmi Buddha is only a representative promoted by the Golden Buddha Consortium, and he cannot represent the entire Golden Buddha Consortium.
Under such circumstances, he dared to defecate in public in front of Saint Monk Kang Min, one of the Seven Saints? !
Even if the old holy monk slaps him to death, the Golden Buddha Consortium will have nothing to say.
The Qianmi Buddhist disciple who usually didn't regard Su La as a human being smiled awkwardly and said nothing. He just asked: "Um, Su La, have you brought any paper?"
Su La and Sun Yupu: "..."
Silently giving a thumbs up to Qianmi Buddha, Su La handed him a packet of paper.
After that, Qianmi wiped his own, and the old holy monk said slowly: "Sura, are you here?"
Sura hurriedly stepped forward, lowered his head and said, "Master, I'm here."
The old holy monk was finally willing to look away from the soul lamp and looked at Sura in front of him, with a happy smile on his face.
"It's good that you didn't forget my instructions."
"Now, help me draw a few on the ground-"
Halfway through his words, the old holy monk looked at Qianmi Buddha who was lifting his pants and the things left behind him, and said angrily: "Change my room first!"
"Then let this distinguished Buddha stay away from me!"
"Stay away!"
The decrepit old holy monk almost roared out these words.
Looking like that, he doesn't look like a dying person at all.
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