Chapter 1048

Mianhu City, the city guard hall.

Ji Ao looked coldly at Ji jackal and Ji wolf who had just killed his two brothers. The head rolled on the ground, and the blood ejected from the neck of Ji Hu and Ji Bao was strong gold, emitting a faint smell of sandalwood. There was even an ancient smell of books made of Bodhi leaves that had been placed for thousands of years.

This is the unique breath of the blood of Buddhism's hidden cultivation power. Ji Hu and Ji Bao are obviously the reincarnation of Buddhists.

For a long time in the past, Buddhism controlled the six samsara through the nether pulse. The powerful monks of Buddhism can accurately reincarnate as the children of the royal family and even aristocrats of the Dayu clan at a sufficient price.

At first, these reincarnated people had poor control over their cultivation and were often killed as soon as they were reincarnated. Then the Dayu secret hall found a secret method of detection, which can detect whether babies are reincarnated Buddhist disciples through the energy response and various signs in their bodies when they are born.

But later, Buddhism made great progress in the means of reincarnation. The souls of those eminent monks and virtues were reincarnated, all previous causes were erased, and the power accumulated in the reincarnation of thousands of previous lives was stored in the reincarnation. When they grow up, as long as they have the power of Buddhism to wash their whole body with the light of Buddhism, they can immediately awaken their wisdom in their previous lives, inject their Buddhist power accumulated for thousands of generations into their bodies in an instant, and even attract their Buddhist golden bodies condensed in their previous lives, so that they can get great magic power and power at the fastest speed.

Ji Hu and Ji wolf are obviously like this. They have been around ji'ao for decades, and everyone thinks they are reincarnated naturally. But today, it seems that they are Buddhist disciples, and have been washed by the light of the Buddha, and have taken back the wisdom and all the strength of their previous lives.

This strong golden blood, with such a strange aroma, these two guys who call themselves Buddhists and monks, their real cultivation should be better than ordinary Buddhists and Bodhisattvas, and even have half stepped into the realm of Buddha.

Ji Ao stared at the two bodies lying on the ground. It seemed that he had a headache and his nose was empty. He had a cold, stuffy nose and runny nose. He couldn't say anything.

In the morning and at noon, I still have the strength to run out for a stroll. I may be cold, and my cold suddenly worsens in the afternoon. The day before yesterday began to toss the pig's head. I sweated all night last night. I really can't carry it today.

Just one chapter. Now my mind is empty and I can't remember anything.

Depressed, a bowl of ginger sugar water was put in front of me, and the smell was pungent. RO