Chapter 2839
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"Amitabha!"
"Little donor, the past is like the wind, and I don't want to mention it anymore."
"Today's situation is the fate of the old man!"
"Kill if you want to kill!"
The old monk clasped his palms together, sounded the Buddha's name, and looked like he was waiting to die with his eyes closed.
"Okay, you bald donkey, you still slap your nose on your face, right?"
"Brother, what nonsense is there with him?"
"kill him."
When Di Hongyu saw the old monk's attitude, it was difficult to suppress the murderous aura in his heart.
If it wasn't for Gu Huang's obstruction, he would have now become a ghost in the magic cauldron.
It's also his turn to be wild here.
"Old bald donkey, do you know this thing?"
A piece of khaki-colored cloth appeared in Gu Huang's palm, with blood on it, and the whole cloth was already rotten and out of shape.
It is the legacy of the old monk who was in the north of Xuanhuang Realm. Because of the affairs of Xuanhuang Realm, he has never had the opportunity to send him to Xixuanzhou.
If the old monk who sealed the demons back then was really the incarnation of this old bald donkey, it would be really impossible to kill him today.
An old bald donkey who has done good to the human race, if this is how he will be killed.
It is fundamentally against the principle of Gu Huang's heart.
"This this……"
"Little donor, where did you get it?"
"Who are you? Where are you from?"
The old monk glanced at the khaki cloth in Gu Huang's palm, and his body trembled unconsciously.
This piece of cloth was written by his incarnation in the past. Eight thousand years have passed, but he has not forgotten this at all.
In the past, he failed to seal the demon, but he was "bewitched" by the demon, and he had to pass away.
"Looks like you really know each other?"
"Old bald donkey, if you don't admit it again."
"Today you are really going to Huangquan."
Gu Huang threw the cloth in front of the old monk in an instant, and now he is extremely disgusted with Buddhism.
But the old bald donkey had done a lot to the human race, and he knew Senior Hei Yan, so it would be a good idea to keep him alive.
As for how far this old bald donkey can live, it depends on his own attitude.
"Little donor, it seems that you have really been there."
"Are you also from the Xuanhuang Realm?"
"Eight thousand years later, Lao Na really never expected to see the old man again."
"In the past, when Lao Na traveled around the world, I felt that the Yinyue Mountains in the north had magical energy infiltrating."
"It's a pity that the old man's cultivation was not good enough to suppress the demons, but instead he was 'bewitched' by the demons."
"Old Na can't bear the birth of demons, endangering the people of the human race, and sacrifices his life to suppress demons."
"A ray of primordial spirit is still Senior Black Flame's shot, sending me to fuse with the main body, this is knowing the past."
"Little donor, this is all the past."
The old monk sighed heavily, he really didn't expect to see the relic of his incarnation.
It has to be said that a drink and a peck is a destiny.
But who is this young man?
Why does he have his own relic...
"Old devil, Sister Ling, come out."
Gu Huang opened the star gate in an instant, and summoned the Old Swallowing Demon and the Bingling Ancestor. Naturally, he could not rely on the words of the old bald donkey, but must be verified by the Swallowing Old Demon and the Bingling Ancestor.
"Bastard, what happened?"
"Tsk tsk! Little bald donkey, you're not dead yet!"
"It's really interesting. Eight thousand years ago, I was beyond my own power and delusionally tried to save the deity."
"The deity killed you incarnate back then, but today I finally let the deity capture your body."
"You bastard, you did a good job, this little bald donkey's relic belongs to the deity."
The figure of Swallowing Old Demon appeared, and the old monk in front of him suddenly laughed strangely.
The incarnation of this little bald donkey in the past was beyond his own power and tried to save himself.
But today it fell into his own hands.
"Shut up! Old devil, can't you just stop?"
"Brother Chen, what happened?"
Ancestor Bingling reprimanded Old Devil Swallowing on the spot, and turned to look at Gu Huang.
"Sister Ling, do you know him?"
Gu Huang already believed most of it in his heart. After all, the words of the old devil swallowing the sky have already confirmed the identity of this bald donkey.
"Yes, do you know me?"
"Eight thousand years ago, the exhaustion of my elder sister's strength revived the old devil's will."
"Under the 'leakage' of the demonic energy, within a thousand miles, it almost became a dead place."
"This little monk broke into it, trying to transform the old devil with his own strength, but he was 'bewitched' by him."
"But this little monk has a bit of blood, and he is willing to sacrifice his life to seal the devil."
"Although I don't want to admit it, it is true that I sacrificed myself to seal the devil, so that the old devil did not go out ahead of time, and it gave me a chance to breathe."
"Brother Chen, spare his life!"
Ancestor Bingling never owed favors to anyone, but he did owe Mingkong favors. If he hadn't sacrificed his life to help him back then, the old devil would have been free.
Although the two came from a foreign land, they were indeed dead enemies in the past.
If it wasn't for Gu Huang to resolve it and let the two understand each other's hearts, they don't know what it would be like now.
"Amitabha!"
"Swallowing Demon Venerable, Ice Spirit Ancestor, you are finally out of trouble."
"Time! Fate!"
"Little donor, let's do it!"
"Give Lao Na a treat, don't let Lao Na fall into the hands of the devil."
When the old monk saw the Old Devil Swallowing and the Old Ancestor Ice Spirit, he was completely determined and determined to die, and he did not expect to live.
But just want to die happily, and don't want to have any thoughts.
How terrifying the Swallowing Old Demon is, no one knows better than him.
The devil of the devil, the devil of all ages...
"If you want to die, it's not easy."
"Bastard, don't waste an Arhat, and leave it to the deity for disposal."
"Refining him in minutes, at least three relics can be made."
Old Devil Swallowing Heaven's face was full of murderous aura. Before he entered the devil, he was a disciple of Taoism, and he was born to oppose the bald donkey.
The struggle between the two major forces of Buddhism and Taoism is quite radical and tragic.
At that time, more than half of the reason for entering the devil was because of the bald donkey of Buddhism.
Old Devil Swallowing Heaven's hatred for the bald donkey of Buddhism has reached the point where it is difficult to destroy the water of the three rivers and four seas.
"Enough, how to deal with it, I have my own plans?"
"Brother Yu, Sister Ling, old devil, go back first!"
Gu Huang opened the star gate again, and waved his hands to signal a few people to go back first.
If you kill, you can't kill, and you can't let go.
He has a connection with Qianyuan, how could he let him go easily.
Let's see what agreement this old bald donkey has with Qianyuan, and then decide how to deal with it.
Old Demon Swallowing Heaven, Old Ancestor Ice Spirit, and Di Hongyu were full of suspicions, but they didn't ask any questions. Naturally, they had absolute trust in Ancient Wilderness.
Let them leave, naturally there is a reason to leave.
"Master Mingkong, I have offended many people before, please also ask Haihan!"
Gu Huang is a gift to the old monk in front of him. In the past, he sacrificed his life to seal the devil and save the people. Naturally, he was worthy of Gu Huang's respect.
"Amitabha!"
"Little donor, you are..."
"Dare to ask the little benefactor who are you?"
"The old man asks himself that he has no grudges and no grudges against you, why did you come to intercept and kill the old man."
"And you obviously have an absolute advantage, so why stop?"
The old monk's heart is full of doubts, and he just doesn't understand what Guhuang means?
Possessing the magic weapon to suppress a big realm can also make Di Hongyu, the ancestor of the ice spirit, and the old devil swallowing the sky to obey.
His identity is far from simple?
"Master, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is your choice, Master."
"Killing you naturally has a reason to kill you."
"Master, in your heart are you a disciple of the Buddhist sect or a citizen of my human race."
"If the interests of the two conflict, you will choose to stand on that side."
"Buddhism is still a human race."
Gu Huang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of fierce aura, like an unsheathed sword, with boundless sharpness.
Race and sect are always two extreme choices.
Sect and race, you can only choose one.
Ancient Wilderness gave him the opportunity to choose, and it was even directly related to the future birth and death of Buddhism.
"Little donor, the old man is ignorant and doesn't understand the meaning of the small donor."
The old monk was startled for a moment, but the ancient well was not disturbed, but he was full of "confusion", as if he really didn't understand.
But the old monk has lived for tens of thousands of years, how could he not understand the meaning of ancient wilderness?
This is for him to choose between Buddhism and race, but how to choose.
I would rather die than make such a choice.
But it seems that there is no choice.
"Master, monks don't lie, why do you pretend to be confused with me."
"I don't have time, and I don't have the patience to play Zen with you."
"If it weren't for your actions eight thousand years ago, you would be dead now."
"Master, think carefully and don't make hasty decisions."
Gu Huang's eyes were filled with infinite coldness, like a great demon from hell.
"Little donor, since that's the case, there's nothing else to say."
"Give Lao Na a treat!"
The old monk sighed helplessly in his heart, does he still have to make a choice in the end?
But how to choose? How to choose?
Choose Buddhism and abandon the human race?
Choose the human race, and abandon the Buddhist sect?
How could he do...
To become a monk, to become a monk, has long been far away from the turmoil of the world, but the time of the Buddha's birth has come, and he will definitely enter the world again.
born, born...
"Master, don't you want to abandon the Buddhist sect, let alone betray the human race?"
"Although you are an outsider, it seems that you still have a little bit of human 'sex'."
"Senior Hei Yan let you fuse a trace of Yuan Spirit with your main body, do you know what it means?"
"It's just for you to save that little bit of human 'sex'."
"It's time for the birth of Buddhism and Taoism! You can't wait to jump out now."
"Do whatever it takes to follow Qianyuan."
"Qianyuan is the man of destiny, but when the time is right, she will be the first to destroy the human race."
"How do you choose?"
Gu Huang's eyes were filled with a bit of coldness, at least the old bald donkey still had a bit of human "sex" in his heart.
He didn't completely forget his identity, it seems that Senior Hei Yan has seen through this long ago.
So I did not hesitate to make an exception to help.
But whether this old bald donkey is worth helping depends on his choice.
"Amitabha!"
"Little donor, how do you let the old man choose?"
"What can the old man do?"
"What if I haven't forgotten my human identity?"
"The general trend is like a torrent. How small an individual's power is, it can only be crushed by the torrent."
"Who made our human race hopeless, who made our human race lose luck, and who made our strong people die?"
"Little donor, come and tell Lao Na what to do?"
"In addition to obeying the destiny, Lao Na..."
The mood of the old monk became quite intense, like a raging fire, almost roaring out at the ancient wilderness.
There is no hope, no future, and no ray of light in sight.
How could he forget the "nature" of human beings if he could sacrifice himself as a human race.
There is no "sex" for human beings, so is that still human?
He also wanted to choose, but how to choose, how to choose?
"Following the destiny, it's all bullshit."
"If I followed the destiny, my human race would have been extinct long ago."
"Who told you that the human race has no hope and no future."
"I'm not dead, who would dare to destroy the human race."
"Eight thousand years ago, you dared to sacrifice your life to seal the devil and die for the people."
"Eight thousand years later, you still have the courage of the past..."
Gu Huang roared like thunder, bursting out with an endlessly strong momentum, as if the twilight drum and the morning bell echoed in the sea of souls of the old monk.
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"Amitabha!"
"Little donor, the past is like the wind, and I don't want to mention it anymore."
"Today's situation is the fate of the old man!"
"Kill if you want to kill!"
The old monk clasped his palms together, sounded the Buddha's name, and looked like he was waiting to die with his eyes closed.
"Okay, you bald donkey, you still slap your nose on your face, right?"
"Brother, what nonsense is there with him?"
"kill him."
When Di Hongyu saw the old monk's attitude, it was difficult to suppress the murderous aura in his heart.
If it wasn't for Gu Huang's obstruction, he would have now become a ghost in the magic cauldron.
It's also his turn to be wild here.
"Old bald donkey, do you know this thing?"
A piece of khaki-colored cloth appeared in Gu Huang's palm, with blood on it, and the whole cloth was already rotten and out of shape.
It is the legacy of the old monk who was in the north of Xuanhuang Realm. Because of the affairs of Xuanhuang Realm, he has never had the opportunity to send him to Xixuanzhou.
If the old monk who sealed the demons back then was really the incarnation of this old bald donkey, it would be really impossible to kill him today.
An old bald donkey who has done good to the human race, if this is how he will be killed.
It is fundamentally against the principle of Gu Huang's heart.
"This this……"
"Little donor, where did you get it?"
"Who are you? Where are you from?"
The old monk glanced at the khaki cloth in Gu Huang's palm, and his body trembled unconsciously.
This piece of cloth was written by his incarnation in the past. Eight thousand years have passed, but he has not forgotten this at all.
In the past, he failed to seal the demon, but he was "bewitched" by the demon, and he had to pass away.
"Looks like you really know each other?"
"Old bald donkey, if you don't admit it again."
"Today you are really going to Huangquan."
Gu Huang threw the cloth in front of the old monk in an instant, and now he is extremely disgusted with Buddhism.
But the old bald donkey had done a lot to the human race, and he knew Senior Hei Yan, so it would be a good idea to keep him alive.
As for how far this old bald donkey can live, it depends on his own attitude.
"Little donor, it seems that you have really been there."
"Are you also from the Xuanhuang Realm?"
"Eight thousand years later, Lao Na really never expected to see the old man again."
"In the past, when Lao Na traveled around the world, I felt that the Yinyue Mountains in the north had magical energy infiltrating."
"It's a pity that the old man's cultivation was not good enough to suppress the demons, but instead he was 'bewitched' by the demons."
"Old Na can't bear the birth of demons, endangering the people of the human race, and sacrifices his life to suppress demons."
"A ray of primordial spirit is still Senior Black Flame's shot, sending me to fuse with the main body, this is knowing the past."
"Little donor, this is all the past."
The old monk sighed heavily, he really didn't expect to see the relic of his incarnation.
It has to be said that a drink and a peck is a destiny.
But who is this young man?
Why does he have his own relic...
"Old devil, Sister Ling, come out."
Gu Huang opened the star gate in an instant, and summoned the Old Swallowing Demon and the Bingling Ancestor. Naturally, he could not rely on the words of the old bald donkey, but must be verified by the Swallowing Old Demon and the Bingling Ancestor.
"Bastard, what happened?"
"Tsk tsk! Little bald donkey, you're not dead yet!"
"It's really interesting. Eight thousand years ago, I was beyond my own power and delusionally tried to save the deity."
"The deity killed you incarnate back then, but today I finally let the deity capture your body."
"You bastard, you did a good job, this little bald donkey's relic belongs to the deity."
The figure of Swallowing Old Demon appeared, and the old monk in front of him suddenly laughed strangely.
The incarnation of this little bald donkey in the past was beyond his own power and tried to save himself.
But today it fell into his own hands.
"Shut up! Old devil, can't you just stop?"
"Brother Chen, what happened?"
Ancestor Bingling reprimanded Old Devil Swallowing on the spot, and turned to look at Gu Huang.
"Sister Ling, do you know him?"
Gu Huang already believed most of it in his heart. After all, the words of the old devil swallowing the sky have already confirmed the identity of this bald donkey.
"Yes, do you know me?"
"Eight thousand years ago, the exhaustion of my elder sister's strength revived the old devil's will."
"Under the 'leakage' of the demonic energy, within a thousand miles, it almost became a dead place."
"This little monk broke into it, trying to transform the old devil with his own strength, but he was 'bewitched' by him."
"But this little monk has a bit of blood, and he is willing to sacrifice his life to seal the devil."
"Although I don't want to admit it, it is true that I sacrificed myself to seal the devil, so that the old devil did not go out ahead of time, and it gave me a chance to breathe."
"Brother Chen, spare his life!"
Ancestor Bingling never owed favors to anyone, but he did owe Mingkong favors. If he hadn't sacrificed his life to help him back then, the old devil would have been free.
Although the two came from a foreign land, they were indeed dead enemies in the past.
If it wasn't for Gu Huang to resolve it and let the two understand each other's hearts, they don't know what it would be like now.
"Amitabha!"
"Swallowing Demon Venerable, Ice Spirit Ancestor, you are finally out of trouble."
"Time! Fate!"
"Little donor, let's do it!"
"Give Lao Na a treat, don't let Lao Na fall into the hands of the devil."
When the old monk saw the Old Devil Swallowing and the Old Ancestor Ice Spirit, he was completely determined and determined to die, and he did not expect to live.
But just want to die happily, and don't want to have any thoughts.
How terrifying the Swallowing Old Demon is, no one knows better than him.
The devil of the devil, the devil of all ages...
"If you want to die, it's not easy."
"Bastard, don't waste an Arhat, and leave it to the deity for disposal."
"Refining him in minutes, at least three relics can be made."
Old Devil Swallowing Heaven's face was full of murderous aura. Before he entered the devil, he was a disciple of Taoism, and he was born to oppose the bald donkey.
The struggle between the two major forces of Buddhism and Taoism is quite radical and tragic.
At that time, more than half of the reason for entering the devil was because of the bald donkey of Buddhism.
Old Devil Swallowing Heaven's hatred for the bald donkey of Buddhism has reached the point where it is difficult to destroy the water of the three rivers and four seas.
"Enough, how to deal with it, I have my own plans?"
"Brother Yu, Sister Ling, old devil, go back first!"
Gu Huang opened the star gate again, and waved his hands to signal a few people to go back first.
If you kill, you can't kill, and you can't let go.
He has a connection with Qianyuan, how could he let him go easily.
Let's see what agreement this old bald donkey has with Qianyuan, and then decide how to deal with it.
Old Demon Swallowing Heaven, Old Ancestor Ice Spirit, and Di Hongyu were full of suspicions, but they didn't ask any questions. Naturally, they had absolute trust in Ancient Wilderness.
Let them leave, naturally there is a reason to leave.
"Master Mingkong, I have offended many people before, please also ask Haihan!"
Gu Huang is a gift to the old monk in front of him. In the past, he sacrificed his life to seal the devil and save the people. Naturally, he was worthy of Gu Huang's respect.
"Amitabha!"
"Little donor, you are..."
"Dare to ask the little benefactor who are you?"
"The old man asks himself that he has no grudges and no grudges against you, why did you come to intercept and kill the old man."
"And you obviously have an absolute advantage, so why stop?"
The old monk's heart is full of doubts, and he just doesn't understand what Guhuang means?
Possessing the magic weapon to suppress a big realm can also make Di Hongyu, the ancestor of the ice spirit, and the old devil swallowing the sky to obey.
His identity is far from simple?
"Master, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is your choice, Master."
"Killing you naturally has a reason to kill you."
"Master, in your heart are you a disciple of the Buddhist sect or a citizen of my human race."
"If the interests of the two conflict, you will choose to stand on that side."
"Buddhism is still a human race."
Gu Huang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of fierce aura, like an unsheathed sword, with boundless sharpness.
Race and sect are always two extreme choices.
Sect and race, you can only choose one.
Ancient Wilderness gave him the opportunity to choose, and it was even directly related to the future birth and death of Buddhism.
"Little donor, the old man is ignorant and doesn't understand the meaning of the small donor."
The old monk was startled for a moment, but the ancient well was not disturbed, but he was full of "confusion", as if he really didn't understand.
But the old monk has lived for tens of thousands of years, how could he not understand the meaning of ancient wilderness?
This is for him to choose between Buddhism and race, but how to choose.
I would rather die than make such a choice.
But it seems that there is no choice.
"Master, monks don't lie, why do you pretend to be confused with me."
"I don't have time, and I don't have the patience to play Zen with you."
"If it weren't for your actions eight thousand years ago, you would be dead now."
"Master, think carefully and don't make hasty decisions."
Gu Huang's eyes were filled with infinite coldness, like a great demon from hell.
"Little donor, since that's the case, there's nothing else to say."
"Give Lao Na a treat!"
The old monk sighed helplessly in his heart, does he still have to make a choice in the end?
But how to choose? How to choose?
Choose Buddhism and abandon the human race?
Choose the human race, and abandon the Buddhist sect?
How could he do...
To become a monk, to become a monk, has long been far away from the turmoil of the world, but the time of the Buddha's birth has come, and he will definitely enter the world again.
born, born...
"Master, don't you want to abandon the Buddhist sect, let alone betray the human race?"
"Although you are an outsider, it seems that you still have a little bit of human 'sex'."
"Senior Hei Yan let you fuse a trace of Yuan Spirit with your main body, do you know what it means?"
"It's just for you to save that little bit of human 'sex'."
"It's time for the birth of Buddhism and Taoism! You can't wait to jump out now."
"Do whatever it takes to follow Qianyuan."
"Qianyuan is the man of destiny, but when the time is right, she will be the first to destroy the human race."
"How do you choose?"
Gu Huang's eyes were filled with a bit of coldness, at least the old bald donkey still had a bit of human "sex" in his heart.
He didn't completely forget his identity, it seems that Senior Hei Yan has seen through this long ago.
So I did not hesitate to make an exception to help.
But whether this old bald donkey is worth helping depends on his choice.
"Amitabha!"
"Little donor, how do you let the old man choose?"
"What can the old man do?"
"What if I haven't forgotten my human identity?"
"The general trend is like a torrent. How small an individual's power is, it can only be crushed by the torrent."
"Who made our human race hopeless, who made our human race lose luck, and who made our strong people die?"
"Little donor, come and tell Lao Na what to do?"
"In addition to obeying the destiny, Lao Na..."
The mood of the old monk became quite intense, like a raging fire, almost roaring out at the ancient wilderness.
There is no hope, no future, and no ray of light in sight.
How could he forget the "nature" of human beings if he could sacrifice himself as a human race.
There is no "sex" for human beings, so is that still human?
He also wanted to choose, but how to choose, how to choose?
"Following the destiny, it's all bullshit."
"If I followed the destiny, my human race would have been extinct long ago."
"Who told you that the human race has no hope and no future."
"I'm not dead, who would dare to destroy the human race."
"Eight thousand years ago, you dared to sacrifice your life to seal the devil and die for the people."
"Eight thousand years later, you still have the courage of the past..."
Gu Huang roared like thunder, bursting out with an endlessly strong momentum, as if the twilight drum and the morning bell echoed in the sea of souls of the old monk.
"Amitabha!" "Little donor, the past is like the wind, and I don't want to mention it anymore." "Today's situation is the fate of the old man!" "Kill if you want to kill!" The old monk clasped his palms together, sounded the Buddha's name, and looked like he was waiting to die with his eyes closed. "Okay, you bald donkey, you still slap your nose on your face, right?" "Brother, what nonsense is there with him?" "kill him." When Di Hongyu saw the old monk's attitude, it was difficult to suppress the murderous aura in his heart. If it wasn't for Gu Huang's obstruction, he would have now become a ghost in the magic cauldron. It's also his turn to be wild here. "Old bald donkey, do you know this thing?" A piece of khaki-colored cloth appeared in Gu Huang's palm, with blood on it, and the whole cloth was already rotten and out of shape. It is the legacy of the old monk who was in the north of Xuanhuang Realm. Because of the affairs of Xuanhuang Realm, he has never had the opportunity to send him to Xixuanzhou. If the old monk who sealed the demons back then was really the incarnation of this old bald donkey, it would be really impossible to kill him today. An old bald donkey who has done good to the human race, if this is how he will be killed. It is fundamentally against the principle of Gu Huang's heart. "This this" "Little donor, where did you get it?" "Who are you? Where are you from?" The old monk glanced at the khaki cloth in Gu Huang's palm, and his body trembled unconsciously. This piece of cloth was written by his incarnation in the past. Eight thousand years have passed, but he has not forgotten this at all. In the past, he failed to seal the demon, but he was "bewitched" by the demon, and he had to pass away. "Looks like you really know each other?" "Old bald donkey, if you don't admit it again." "Today you are really going to Huangquan." Gu Huang threw the cloth in front of the old monk in an instant, and now he is extremely disgusted with Buddhism. But the old bald donkey had done a lot to the human race, and he knew Senior Hei Yan, so it would be a good idea to keep him alive. As for how far this old bald donkey can live, it depends on his own attitude. "Little donor, it seems that you have really been there." "Are you also from the Xuanhuang Realm?" "Eight thousand years later, Lao Na really never expected to see the old man again." "In the past, when Lao Na traveled around the world, I felt that the Yinyue Mountains in the north had magical energy infiltrating." "It's a pity that the old man's cultivation was not good enough to suppress the demons, but instead he was 'bewitched' by the demons." "Old Na can't bear the birth of demons, endangering the people of the human race, and sacrifices his life to suppress demons." "A ray of primordial spirit is still Senior Black Flame's shot, sending me to fuse with the main body, this is knowing the past." "Little donor, this is all the past." The old monk sighed heavily, he really didn't expect to see the relic of his incarnation. It has to be said that a drink and a peck is a destiny. But who is this young man? Why does he have his own relic... "Old devil, Sister Ling, come out." Gu Huang opened the star gate in an instant, and summoned the Old Swallowing Demon and the Bingling Ancestor. Naturally, he could not rely on the words of the old bald donkey, but must be verified by the Swallowing Old Demon and the Bingling Ancestor. "Bastard, what happened?" "Tsk tsk! Little bald donkey, you're not dead yet!" "It's really interesting. Eight thousand years ago, I was beyond my own power and delusionally tried to save the deity." "The deity killed you incarnate back then, but today I finally let the deity capture your body." "You bastard, you did a good job, this little bald donkey's relic belongs to the deity." The figure of Swallowing Old Demon appeared, and the old monk in front of him suddenly laughed strangely. The incarnation of this little bald donkey in the past was beyond his own power and tried to save himself. But today it fell into his own hands. "Shut up! Old devil, can't you just stop?" "Brother Chen, what happened?" Ancestor Bingling reprimanded Old Devil Swallowing on the spot, and turned to look at Gu Huang. "Sister Ling, do you know him?" Gu Huang already believed most of it in his heart. After all, the words of the old devil swallowing the sky have already confirmed the identity of this bald donkey. "Yes, do you know me?" "Eight thousand years ago, the exhaustion of my elder sister's strength revived the old devil's will." "Under the 'leakage' of the demonic energy, within a thousand miles, it almost became a dead place." "This little monk broke into it, trying to transform the old devil with his own strength, but he was 'bewitched' by him." "But this little monk has a bit of blood, and he is willing to sacrifice his life to seal the devil." "Although I don't want to admit it, it is true that I sacrificed myself to seal the devil, so that the old devil did not go out ahead of time, and it gave me a chance to breathe." "Brother Chen, spare his life!" Ancestor Bingling never owed favors to anyone, but he did owe Mingkong favors. If he hadn't sacrificed his life to help him back then, the old devil would have been free. Although the two came from a foreign land, they were indeed dead enemies in the past. If it wasn't for Gu Huang to resolve it and let the two understand each other's hearts, they don't know what it would be like now. "Amitabha!" "Swallowing Demon Venerable, Ice Spirit Ancestor, you are finally out of trouble." "Time! Fate!" "Little donor, let's do it!" "Give Lao Na a treat, don't let Lao Na fall into the hands of the devil." When the old monk saw the Old Devil Swallowing and the Old Ancestor Ice Spirit, he was completely determined and determined to die, and he did not expect to live. But just want to die happily, and don't want to have any thoughts. How terrifying the Swallowing Old Demon is, no one knows better than him. The devil of the devil, the devil of all ages... "If you want to die, it's not easy." "Bastard, don't waste an Arhat, and leave it to the deity for disposal." "Refining him in minutes, at least three relics can be made." Old Devil Swallowing Heaven's face was full of murderous aura. Before he entered the devil, he was a disciple of Taoism, and he was born to oppose the bald donkey. The struggle between the two major forces of Buddhism and Taoism is quite radical and tragic. At that time, more than half of the reason for entering the devil was because of the bald donkey of Buddhism. Old Devil Swallowing Heaven's hatred for the bald donkey of Buddhism has reached the point where it is difficult to destroy the water of the three rivers and four seas. "Enough, how to deal with it, I have my own plans?" "Brother Yu, Sister Ling, old devil, go back first!" Gu Huang opened the star gate again, and waved his hands to signal a few people to go back first. If you kill, you can't kill, and you can't let go. He has a connection with Qianyuan, how could he let him go easily. Let's see what agreement this old bald donkey has with Qianyuan, and then decide how to deal with it. Old Demon Swallowing Heaven, Old Ancestor Ice Spirit, and Di Hongyu were full of suspicions, but they didn't ask any questions. Naturally, they had absolute trust in Ancient Wilderness. Let them leave, naturally there is a reason to leave. "Master Mingkong, I have offended many people before, please also ask Haihan!" Gu Huang is a gift to the old monk in front of him. In the past, he sacrificed his life to seal the devil and save the people. Naturally, he was worthy of Gu Huang's respect. "Amitabha!" "Little donor, you are..." "Dare to ask the little benefactor who are you?" "The old man asks himself that he has no grudges and no grudges against you, why did you come to intercept and kill the old man." "And you obviously have an absolute advantage, so why stop?" The old monk's heart is full of doubts, and he just doesn't understand what Guhuang means? Possessing the magic weapon to suppress a big realm can also make Di Hongyu, the ancestor of the ice spirit, and the old devil swallowing the sky to obey. His identity is far from simple? "Master, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is your choice, Master." "Killing you naturally has a reason to kill you." "Master, in your heart are you a disciple of the Buddhist sect or a citizen of my human race." "If the interests of the two conflict, you will choose to stand on that side." "Buddhism is still a human race." Gu Huang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of fierce aura, like an unsheathed sword, with boundless sharpness. Race and sect are always two extreme choices. Sect and race, you can only choose one. Ancient Wilderness gave him the opportunity to choose, and it was even directly related to the future birth and death of Buddhism. "Little donor, the old man is ignorant and doesn't understand the meaning of the small donor." The old monk was startled for a moment, but the ancient well was not disturbed, but he was full of "confusion", as if he really didn't understand. But the old monk has lived for tens of thousands of years, how could he not understand the meaning of ancient wilderness? This is for him to choose between Buddhism and race, but how to choose. I would rather die than make such a choice. But it seems that there is no choice. "Master, monks don't lie, why do you pretend to be confused with me." "I don't have time, and I don't have the patience to play Zen with you." "If it weren't for your actions eight thousand years ago, you would be dead now." "Master, think carefully and don't make hasty decisions." Gu Huang's eyes were filled with infinite coldness, like a great demon from hell. "Little donor, since that's the case, there's nothing else to say." "Give Lao Na a treat!" The old monk sighed helplessly in his heart, does he still have to make a choice in the end? But how to choose? How to choose? Choose Buddhism and abandon the human race? Choose the human race, and abandon the Buddhist sect? How could he do... To become a monk, to become a monk, has long been far away from the turmoil of the world, but the time of the Buddha's birth has come, and he will definitely enter the world again. born, born... "Master, don't you want to abandon the Buddhist sect, let alone betray the human race?" "Although you are an outsider, it seems that you still have a little bit of human 'sex'." "Senior Hei Yan let you fuse a trace of Yuan Spirit with your main body, do you know what it means?" "It's just for you to save that little bit of human 'sex'." "It's time for the birth of Buddhism and Taoism! You can't wait to jump out now." "Do whatever it takes to follow Qianyuan." "Qianyuan is the man of destiny, but when the time is right, she will be the first to destroy the human race." "How do you choose?" Gu Huang's eyes were filled with a bit of coldness, at least the old bald donkey still had a bit of human "sex" in his heart. He didn't completely forget his identity, it seems that Senior Hei Yan has seen through this long ago. So I did not hesitate to make an exception to help. But whether this old bald donkey is worth helping depends on his choice. "Amitabha!" "Little donor, how do you let the old man choose?" "What can the old man do?" "What if I haven't forgotten my human identity?" "The general trend is like a torrent. How small an individual's power is, it can only be crushed by the torrent." "Who made our human race hopeless, who made our human race lose luck, and who made our strong people die?" "Little donor, come and tell Lao Na what to do?" "In addition to obeying the destiny, Lao Na..." The mood of the old monk became quite intense, like a raging fire, almost roaring out at the ancient wilderness. There is no hope, no future, and no ray of light in sight. How could he forget the "nature" of human beings if he could sacrifice himself as a human race. There is no "sex" for human beings, so is that still human? He also wanted to choose, but how to choose, how to choose? "Following the destiny, it's all bullshit." "If I followed the destiny, my human race would have been extinct long ago." "Who told you that the human race has no hope and no future." "I'm not dead, who would dare to destroy the human race." "Eight thousand years ago, you dared to sacrifice your life to seal the devil and die for the people." "Eight thousand years later, you still have the courage of the past..." Gu Huang roared like thunder, bursting out with an endlessly strong momentum, as if the twilight drum and the morning bell echoed in the sea of souls of the old monk.
