"Amitabha!"

The fat monk clasped his hands together, squinted his eyes slightly, chuckled lightly, and looked at the crowd, "The poor monk advises all benefactors not to create evil words, which will only cause death and soul destruction."

"Thief bald, how dare you kill people here!"

"Let's go together and kill this fat monk!"

"Yes, there are so many of us, why should we be afraid of him?"

The surrounding audience shouted and cursed one after another, but they didn't see how the monk had to move his hand, so they didn't dare to move forward for a while. "The poor monk is a practitioner in the upper realm, and he just wants to rest here for a while, don't be afraid, benefactors." The fat monk still showed that harmless smile, "What's more, the poor monk needs some servants to avoid living here. Serving on the side, it is

Your big opportunity. "

Someone understood in an instant, and spat out thick phlegm: "Damn it, this monk wants us to be his dogs!"

"You are a cultivator, but we are immortal cultivators, why should you let us be your slaves?"

"Damn donkey, why don't you become our slave!"

"..."

The fat monk saw these people in front of him cursing, but none of them dared to move forward, he couldn't help but shook his head: "This world has really fallen, and practitioners are all like this, it's pitiful."

As he was speaking, he suddenly made a seal with his hands, and said in a loud voice: "Since that's the case, why not serve the poor monk as servants. If the poor monk finds that Qi machine in the future, you can also have some fairy fate. If you can get it, how about you.”

When those people heard that the fat monk compared them to chickens and dogs, they became even more furious. Now some people really couldn't help it, grabbed their weapons and slashed at the monk.

Swords, swords and shadows intertwined, and it seemed that the monk was about to be chopped into a pile of meat paste.

"While holding a knife to face each other, you are disrespectful to the Buddha, so you use the means of subduing demons, so that you will suffer the evil consequences." With a kind smile on his face, the fat monk pushed out the handprint he was holding: "The true seal of the Brahma world, Weishan! "

Suddenly, people within a ten-mile radius felt a huge coercion, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and they couldn't breathe for an instant.

Soon these people couldn't resist the coercion, and knelt down one after another.

Kneeling, the Lingtai is clear immediately, all the pressure and troubles seem to have disappeared, and I feel extremely happy in my heart, as if I have arrived in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

"Master, I have enlightened. From now on, I will let go of everything and practice with you."

"Master, I will be your dog from now on, protecting the Dharma for you all my life."

"It is the honor of my life to be the master's slave." "It's good, the poor monk has converted more than ten people, which is considered a boundless merit." The fat monk looked at these crying people with satisfaction, and smiled. Fingerprint, waved his hand and said: "As long as you serve with all your heart, maybe the poor monk will take you away with you in the future.

To the other side of deep space. "

Just when this monk was full of satisfaction, suddenly there were two figures approaching from a distance.

Both were women, and extremely beautiful.

The big one looked heroic, and there was a rare sharpness between his eyebrows.

The little one looks cute and well-behaved, and his body and posture all reveal a rare freshness.

The visitors are naturally Ning Ruirui and Good Baby.

Xia Tian did not catch up in time, but he will appear at any time.

As for why, of course it is convenient to pretend to be coercive.

"Master, can this kind of behavior of yours be called Duhua?" Ning Ruirui glanced at the people kneeling on the ground, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong with this monk.

When the fat monk saw Ning Ruirui and the cute baby, his slightly squinted eyes could not help but light up, and he said overjoyedly: "There are some beautiful women in this land abandoned by immortals, it is really the blessing of poor monks." gone."

"Hey, Monk, why are you staring at us lewdly?" The obedient baby was a little annoyed, "Didn't the Monk want to reboot?"

"The two female Bodhisattvas are very true." The fat monk put his hands together and said with a smile on his face: "However, the poor monk is not a monk, but a practitioner of the Sanskrit world, so there is no need to observe the precepts."

Ning Ruirui frowned slightly, but she still had some doubts: "Where is the Sanskrit world?" "I think the female Bodhisattva should have already established a foundation, why do you still know nothing about the world of cultivating immortals?" Fat The monk's face was also a little puzzled, but he still explained to Ning Ruirui: "The Sanskrit world is a cultivation planet under the Cultivation Alliance.

The ball was created by Sanskrit Arhat three thousand years ago. Everyone in the world must shave their hair and go home, but once they form a golden core, they don't need to keep the precepts. "

Ning Ruirui couldn't help but asked with some vigilance: "So you are an immortal cultivator at the Golden Core stage?"

"Hehe, the female Bodhisattva is just joking." The fat monk touched his bald head and said with a smile: "If there is only the Jindan stage, how dare the poor monk walk alone in the starry sky for hundreds of years, and come to this place abandoned by the immortals?" Where is the land?"

The good baby yawned, and said boredly: "Hey, fat monk, just tell me what realm you are in and why you are here on earth." "Since the little Bodhisattva asked a question, the poor monk will tell you." The monk clasped his hands together, and said reverently: "The poor monk is now in the integration period, and he is only one step away from crossing the catastrophe, but he has no chance for a while. Exactly three hundred years ago, by chance

Looking through the ancient books, I found that there was an air mechanism thousands of years ago that was relegated to this star field, so I dared to cross the galaxy and pursue it here. "

Ning Ruirui's heart trembled when she heard this, it was ten thousand years ago again, could it have something to do with the person Zhang Lingling mentioned?

"Did the female Bodhisattva think of something?" The fat monk was keenly aware of the change in Ning Ruirui's mind, and asked along the way: "Could it be that you know something?"

Ning Ruirui came back to her senses and shook her head decisively: "I don't know."

"Then I know." The fat monk laughed, with a dazed look on his face: "Just now, the poor monk has just noticed some familiar aura in this ruined environment. Could it be that the poor monk's chance has arrived?"

The good baby curled his lips, and said casually: "If you think too much, maybe your crash has arrived." "Hehe, it's not a poor monk boasting." The fat monk said proudly, "This is the land abandoned by immortals. It is extremely rare to be able to breed immortal cultivators, but most of them are difficult to reach the foundation stage, and no one will be the palm of a poor monk.

enemy. "

The obedient baby scoffed at these words, and retorted with a smile: "Then you are thinking wrong, there are too many powerful immortal cultivators on our earth, and there are quite a few of them in the tribulation period, and there was a pervert with us just now "Hahahaha, crossing the catastrophe period?" The fat monk was amused by the good baby's words, and laughed for a long time: "Little Bodhisattva, you are so cute. Poor monk may as well tell you, even if the aura is ten thousand times stronger than here Sanskrit world, three thousand years,

There were only less than thirty immortal cultivators in the transcending tribulation period. How is this land abandoned by immortals possible? "

"This is not an impossibility, but a fact." Ning Ruirui already knew from A Jiuyi Xiaoyin's mouth that those wives who went to Xianyun Continent in Xia Tian are basically in the period of crossing the catastrophe.

The fat monk had a look of disbelief, and smiled and waved his hands: "Why do the two female Bodhisattvas say such big words? If there are immortal cultivators on this planet during the tribulation period, then there must be a magic circle that covers the sky. How can the poor monk be so relaxed?" come here?"

This question caught Ning Ruirui, she still didn't know enough about cultivating immortals, and she didn't know why Xia Tian and his wives didn't build a defensive formation for the earth.

"Hey, Xia Tian, ​​come out and explain to this monk." The good baby didn't know the reason, so he raised his head and shouted around.

Unfortunately, no one responded to her. "The two female Bodhisattvas should stop bluffing, there are not even Golden Core stage cultivators here." The fat monk obviously didn't have much patience, and said straight to the point: "The poor monk only lives here temporarily, and needs to repair for a whole year. , during this period if

Two female bodhisattvas practiced together, so it would be twice the result with half the effort. Of course, the poor monk will not treat you badly. When he leaves, he will definitely leave enough pills and exercises to help you rise to the golden core stage. This is a rare opportunity for you, don't miss it. "

"Sister Ning, this monk is actually planning on us." Not only was the good boy not angry, but on the contrary he said excitedly to Ning Ruirui: "Do you think Xia Tian will suddenly rush out and smash his dog's head?"

Ning Ruirui glanced at the good baby a little speechlessly, and said in her heart: This little girl said just now that she didn't want to have anything to do with Xia Tian in the future, but now she subconsciously classifies herself as one of Xia Tian's women.

In a trance, she also thought of herself not long ago, and her mood seemed to be similar. "Master, if you want to practice with peace of mind, you can stay here, as long as you don't mess around." Ning Ruirui sighed, and said to the fat monk: "But if you want to be a domineering here, you should still Forget it, you will die badly.

"

The fat monk aroused a little anger at this time, and said disdainfully: "Who else can hurt a hair of the poor monk?" Hearing this, the baby felt completely wrong, and immediately began to guide: "You should point at Sister Ning, and then say that I want you to become my woman today."

, or say that the poor monk is number one in the world, otherwise I don't feel it at all. "

The fat monk was amused by the good baby again, pointed at her and said: "The poor monk really likes you a little bit. If he leaves in the future, he can take you with him. It would be nice to have you as a personal servant."

"Forget it then." The good baby curled his lips: "One, you are too ugly; two, you are too fat; three, there is someone who won't agree."

"You don't agree?" the fat monk asked.

The good baby nodded: "I definitely don't agree, but I don't have the ability to refuse. So, I am talking about someone who is not me."

"Who is that?" The fat monk glanced around coldly, "Except for these kneeling ants, no one is the opponent of the poor monk. According to your words, on this planet, the poor monk's cultivation The world's number one...uh!" Before the word "one" could be said, he suddenly flew out.