Boom boom boom!
The roar of the God Emperor sounded again, and the giant eyes gradually shrank and were temporarily suppressed!
"Amitabha."
The sound of the Buddha's trumpet came, and a slightly transparent figure slowly emerged from the void and came to Gu Han.
Middle-aged appearance.
Wearing a gray monk's robe, he is thin and has a pale face, full of compassion and peace.
Gu Han's heart moved.
He could tell that this figure was just a manifestation of his mind, not the other person's true body.
more important.
This middle-aged monk is not the same person as the old monk!
Reach out gently.
The middle-aged monk held the bodhi seed in his hand, and the sadness and nostalgia in his eyes were even greater.
"Thank you, donor."
He looked at Gu Han, clasped his hands together, and sighed softly, "Today I can see this thing again, I have no regrets."
"Grandmaster."
Gu Han asked curiously, "Is this Bodhi seed yours?"
"Not really."
"That……"
"This thing."
The middle-aged monk said softly, "It has the same origin as me and is also a part of me."
Said.
He looked at Gu carefully
Han glanced a few times, and a trace of doubt suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Weird thing."
He wondered, "Why does the poor monk feel that the donor is kind-hearted? Could it be that we have met somewhere before?"
Gu Han was speechless.
He felt that the other party was trying to be arrogant again, so he deliberately said, "Master, origins and fate, gathering and dispersion are unpredictable, and they all pass with the wind. How have you seen it? If you haven't seen it, so what? Don't worry about it."
It seems that he is afraid that the other party will continue to hold on to this issue.
Looking up at the giant eye, he changed the topic and said, "I dare to ask Master, how sure are you that you can defeat him with this Bodhi Seed?"
"..."
The monk said nothing and slowly stretched out a finger.
"One percent?"
Gu Han frowned and said, "A little less."
"No."
The monk shook his head, "Not at all."
Gu Han "???"
"Master, are you kidding me?"
"A monk does not lie."
"..."
Gu Han was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Master, I feel a little regretful. Can you return the Bodhi Seed to me?"
"Of course you can."
The monk nodded and sent the empty Bodhi seed in front of him.
Gu Han was speechless.
The Bodhi seed is returned, but the immortal Buddha mind... is gone!
"Grandmaster."
He was a little unwilling and continued to ask, "Are you really not sure?"
"Really not."
"That……"
Gu Han thought for a while, raised the black sword in his hand, and said seriously, "What about my sword?"
The monk said nothing.
Still holding out a finger.
"Still not sure at all?"
Gu Han's brows suddenly wrinkled. He knew that the complete half-step immortal was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong!
"have."
The monk shook his head and said, "This time, I am really 10% sure."
Gu Han "..."
Almost.
Chapter completed!