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"Ah pineapple, Southern Africa without Amitabha …"

Very quickly, the Buddha released a sound like a chant, resonating throughout the world. Cui Hao's entire being, as though his state of mind had fallen into a benevolent state, revealed a look of pity on his face.

Fortunately, Cui Hao had some experience in this area. Very quickly, this information was all deeply imprinted in the depths of his heart, flashing with an incomparably unique spirit, causing him to be lost in thought at all times, and gain deep insights.

The so-called pronunciation was not the six word chant that ordinary people knew. It had a series of strange pronunciation that had a miraculous effect on the spirit and also had an extraordinary effect on the internal injuries. In addition, it was also a body refining method that could behead demons and exterminate demons, abandoning all evil.

Although Cui Hao had obtained this inheritance, he couldn't completely study it. He needed to spend a large amount of time on it, in order to step into the realm of a true grand completion.

He originally wanted to thank the old monk for a few more words, but to his horror, he found that the old monk in front of him had undergone a shocking transformation. His entire body was covered in skin and bones, his long snow-white eyebrows drooped down, and his nose bridge had actually completely caved in.

Even so, the old monk's eyes were very warm, giving off a very intimate feeling. Moreover, his body was emitting a very pleasant sandalwood scent. The old monk smiled at Cui Hao, his entire being seemed extremely weak, as though he could fall down at any time. He was truly old, and a deathly breath of old age spread out from him.

This feeling of aging was the aura of death. Normally, the auras of dead people were very strong. This was the sign that one's life was reaching its end and could die at any moment.

When he was inspecting his body, Cui Hao quietly used his Penetrating Eyes. Immediately, rays of golden light shot out and entered the old monk's body, causing his mind to tremble and his eyes to suddenly light up. Smiling, the old monk waved his hand, signalling to Cui Hao to stop working, he said indifferently, "It's nothing, I'm just reaching my end! Actually, I had been suppressing it before, as I was worried about the existence of the Soul Suppressing Pagoda. Now that it has been eliminated by you, I can naturally enlighten you with it, and then, I can safely leave. "

The old monk spoke with indifference, his attitude was as though he had went to a market to buy vegetables, but Cui Hao could hear his real meaning, and that was because he wanted to pass on his inheritance, so he did so. At this moment, Cui Hao felt a sense of guilt. He did not ask the old monk to pass on the inheritance to him, but the other party did. Even if he asked for something, it was also a favor!

The old monk joked, "My life is coming to an end and my flesh and blood is all rotten. It seems that I really have to go. I am very pleased to have you as an honorary disciple before the time comes!" Even though Emptiness was initiated in before you, but in my heart, you're his senior brother. Do you really not recognize this? "

Cui Hao was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Master, you have wasted your life to pass on your inheritance to me, so in my heart, you are naturally my master. I recognize this honorary disciple as my master!"

Hearing this response, the old monk nodded his head in satisfaction and then laughed, "Alright! Good! Good! This way, I can be at ease. I can entrust the emptiness to this senior brother of yours. But now, I am unable to move. I feel very tired, and I won't be able to last much longer. "

Cui Hao nodded his head and quickly walked out. Outside the door, Xiao Hui was guarding the outside and on the pavilion in the distance, Kong was standing there with a somewhat anxious expression. When he saw Cui Hao walking out, he quickly looked over. Seeing such an empty space, Cui Hao was startled, as though this little monk knew something. Therefore, Cui Hao waved his hand at him and said, "Xiao Hui, quickly come over here, master is looking for you!"

Thus, Xiao Hui hurriedly walked over, and followed Cui Hao into the quiet room.

"Master!"

Entering the quiet room, when Xiao Hui saw the incomparably skinny old monk, he shouted out in shock. Then, with a plop, he kneeled on the ground with tears streaming down his face.

"Master, your disciple has been having a dream all this time. I dreamt that you were going to leave, and I can't bear to part with you!" Tears streamed down his face. The empty Monk was crying sorrowfully.

The old monk said in a very casual tone, "Hey, idiot, idiot, why do you have to be so persistent? As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a banquet that does not disperse. You, Master, and disciple will eventually have to bid each other farewell. It is just a matter of time. All these years, I have basically taught you everything that I should have passed on to you, and now that your senior brother has the most precious inheritance, he will take my place to protect you. When you have the ability and strength to do so, he will naturally pass it on to you.

With that said, the old monk pointed at Cui Hao and explained to the air.

"Senior?" He was surprised as he heard Dudian's words.

Cui Hao's face revealed a bitter smile, and replied in a hurry: "Kong, I received the Master's inheritance, in the future, I will be his honorary disciple, you can be considered my junior brother, in the future, you can follow by my side."

Cui Hao explained in such a way that Empty finally understood. He nodded his head slightly, and then looked at the old monk sorrowfully: "Master, what's wrong with you, is there any way to save your life?"