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VOLUME 133 Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three Birds Borrow, Xianxian Will Be Defeated

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    Even through the body of the puppet, Tao Qian deeply felt the monstrous demonic energy emanating from the old monk of all birds at this moment.

    ? Since Tao Qian entered Taoism to practice, the most terrifying thing he has seen is the Yanshi Bodhisattva.

    But now Tao Qian also agrees with what the old monk said, if the old demon is really released, even if it is a beautiful corpse made of "the heavenly demon, the mother of the Buddha, the king of the Ming Dynasty", he will be torn apart abruptly.

    However, the second method mentioned by the old monk made Tao Qian doubtful.

    Without any scruples, he asked again directly:

    "Master, you said that you came to Nanyue to atone for your sins, but your second method obviously cannot atone for your sins."

    "Then why didn't you just let your senior brother come here at the beginning, your senior brother must have a more terrifying cultivation level, or you can directly save the corpse, wouldn't it be easier?"

    As soon as Tao Qian uttered this question, the demonic aura in the eyes of the old monk in front of him also receded.

    It seemed that the scene just now was just Tao Qian's illusion, there was only Master Hundred Birds, and there were no old demons.

    The old monk shook his head to himself and sighed:

    "Senior brother is naturally much stronger than the poor monk. If he makes a move, it should not be difficult to save the beautiful corpse, but it will also lead to more karma. After all, the beautiful corpse has been favored by a powerful demon monk in the Demon Buddha Temple.  It is well known that I did not cultivate any supernatural powers due to the great crimes committed in my early years. I didn¡¯t care about the demon monk who shot me. I just thought that the poor monk wanted to get rid of his sins by using the hand of a Taoist friend with a beautiful corpse, so as to transfer karma and reincarnation.  rebuild."

    "But it won't work if it's my senior brother. If it doesn't work, it will trigger a big battle between the Mofo Temple and the Dazizai Temple."

    "Even if not, so what if my brother turns into a corpse?"

    "The current situation in southern Guangdong is because of a beautiful corpse Bodhisattva, the barrier of the forbidden law is broken, the infant sect is extremely weak, external evils and internal troubles, these tens of millions of ordinary people still face the disaster of extinction, and it is inevitable to avoid it."

    "This is the calamity. Only by entering the calamity first can the calamity be broken."

    "The poor monk deduces the first method, so he sits in the belly of a beautiful corpse and waits for someone with predestined relationship. When the time comes, he can wipe out a disaster and help the people of southern Guangdong to survive this catastrophe. In this troubled world, they can also enjoy  Tranquility, so that the poor monk can redeem the great sins of the past."

    After hearing this, Tao Qian was about to say something more.

    But at this moment, the old monk suddenly pinched a few Buddha seals, as if he had figured out something.

    There was a smile on the wrinkled old face, and then he made a Buddhist salute to Tao Qian, and said very solemnly:

    "The poor monk's method of deduction really failed, and it was only at this time that he found out that the benefactor is a monk of Lingbao, and he is going through the third disaster."

    "So, it's no wonder the benefactor is so cautious, it should be so, it must be so."

    "Lingbao's ingenious method uses calamity and catastrophe to refine blessings and fate. There are many ways to save people, but those who are as strong as the donor, there is no one, and those who have great perseverance can't do it."

    "It's just that if you really survive the three disasters, the road will be smooth in the future, and the road to immortality is hopeful."

    "The cause and effect of the poor monk are also heavy, so it is not good to force the donor, just inform the donor of the danger of this disaster, and let the donor think about it for himself, how about it?"

    "Master, please speak!"

    Tao Qian thought for a while and replied.

    He was also very curious at this time, if the third disaster really required him to face a lot of demon giants, it would be no different from asking him to kill Tao Qian.

    Based on his understanding of Lingbao's magic method, this should not be the case.

    All the three disasters are dangerous, and they also contain a trace of vitality. If you find vitality, you can overcome the catastrophe.

    Tao Qian wanted to know, where is the vitality of this last disaster?

    As soon as the idea came up, the old monk Bai Qin's answer came at this time:

    "If the poor monk's follow-up deduction does not make mistakes, then the winner of the ongoing war will be Tang Xianzong."

    "Not only can he secretly invite the Taiping reinforcements, but he can also possess the original source of the demon god, and will completely defeat Ji Xianxian and Qin Wuxiang."

    "At that time, with the help of the poor monk, the benefactor can steal a strange treasure from the bottom of the Taiyin Pool. This treasure is cast from a rib cast off by the demon god. The power is terrifying.  It was given to my daughter by bullying, and it is specially used to restrain the origin of the demon god borrowed by Tang Shizhu."

    "Afterwards, the poor monk will cast a magic gate, so that the body of the donor and the body of the puppet will be exchanged, and the donor will swallow the leftovers of the poor monk. Follow the example of the Buddha and break the back of the beautiful corpse. At this time, with the help of the Buddha shadow left by the poor monk, the donor will be able to  Possesses the complete combat power of the Hundred Birds and Old Demons."

    When hearing this, Tao Qian couldn't help showing surprise on his face.

    The old monk seemed to have guessed Tao Qian's thoughts, he couldn't help smiling, and said:

    "The donor is not; The main body in the Taiyin Pool, the daughter's spring water is about to be completely forced out.

    On the other side of the puppet body, although the belly of the corpse is separated, Tao Qian can still see the cruelty and horror of war from many signs.

    On the surface of the turbid Styx, a large number of soldiers of the Zhenshi Army in armor continued to flow down the river. Their death conditions were extremely terrifying, and they seemed to have endured extreme torture before they were alive.  When the corpse was swallowed, their hearts were still filled with fear and despair.

    The only consolation may be that the bodies of civilians have not been seen for the time being.

    Tao Qian listened to the sound of fighting outside, looked at the piled up and drifting corpses, and judged how far the war had progressed.

    Although Yanshi ate a lot, she was not lightly injured.

    Even with a few Dongxuan demons sent by the demon god army as a helping hand, they were still suppressed and beaten by the patriarch of the Infant Sect, Li Shantong.

    What resounded the most in Tao Qian's ears was the wail and roar of the corpse.

    It's just that it's similar to what Bai Qin said, the gorgeous corpse is too difficult to kill.

    She faced the enemy with the method of the Heavenly Demon Buddha Mother Ming Wang. Although the flesh and blood arms holding the vajra, the bell, the conch, the human skin drum and other magic weapons were constantly cut off by Li Shantong, she continued to devour the soldiers of the Zhenshi Army  , and even the soldiers of the demon god army came to benefit the demon body.

    For a while, Chenggong and Li Shantong were in a stalemate.

    On the other side, on the really decisive battlefield, the two leaders Tang Xianzong and Ji Xianxian seem to be the latter who are better at fighting.

    As the more solemn and fierce army of the Zhenshi Army ran over, the demon god side retreated steadily, as if it might be defeated at any time.

    This made Tao Qian even more curious, and wanted to make a hole in the belly of the Yan corpse so that he could have another immersive spectator battle.

    The old monk sensed Tao Qian's thoughts again.

    With a sudden wave of his hand, he saw a circular hole suddenly reflected on the disgusting, viscous, fleshy wall washed by the turbid Styx from time to time on the left side, and the external situation appeared bit by bit amidst the ripples.

    Under Tao Qian's surprised gaze, the old monk's familiar tone came:

    "This is the round light and shadow method of the small turning wheel. It was also won by the poor monk from an eminent monk in the Zhuanlun Temple. Although it is not a very high supernatural power, if it can be practiced well, it can directly reflect an area within a radius of ten thousand miles.  Responding to the scene, like looking at the lines of a palm, is a method of convenience."

    "Although the poor monk does not practice well, he can still watch it."

    "Look, benefactor, that Ji benefactor, he is about to lose."</div&gt
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