Zhang Bufan was holding two storage bags, feeling mixed and dazed.

Master Wu Du came over and asked with concern: "Oh, my dear disciple, what's wrong with you? Do you really think you still dislike the small amount of greeting gifts? How about I take off my pants and give them to you?"

Zhang Bufan: "..."

The wizened old man had a constipated look on his face and his face was wrinkled into bitter chrysanthemums. However, he did not hesitate and resolutely lifted up his robe and prepared to take off his pants.

Zhang Bufan saw this and quickly reached out to stop him.

"Master, Master, Master, it's okay, it's okay, I really don't care about the greeting ceremony... Well, Master, can I ask you a few questions?"

After hearing this, Master Wu Du stopped taking off his pants and looked at Zhang Bufan with a smile.

"Oh my dear, if you have any questions, just ask, I will tell you everything you know."

Zhang Bufan thought for a while, raised the evil ghost statue in his hand, and asked seriously: "Master, where does this statue come from?"

Master Wudu smiled, as if he had known Zhang Bufan had asked this question for a long time, and he answered it almost without thinking.

"This statue is the Dharmakaya of the Asura statue. It condenses a trace of Asura's will. The three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance are gathered together, and the demonic nature is extremely powerful. When ordinary people meet it, it will easily break their minds and become a puppet to eat blood."

Zhang Bufan frowned and said nothing.

Master Wu Du continued to laugh and said: "Oh, my good disciple, don't worry, I am here to help you suppress your demonic nature. As time goes by, you have mastered the magical power of our Shura Divine Religion, and this Shura Statue Dharmakaya

It’s no longer a threat to you, but it will be of great benefit to you.”

Master Wudu continued: "Speaking of which, these Shura statues and dharma bodies are secretly spread by our Shura Divine Sect in order to find people with extraordinary talents like you, my dear disciple."

Zhang Bufan asked, "What are you looking for us for?"

Wu Du Zhenren said matter-of-factly: "Be the leader!"

"Well……"

Zhang Bufan was speechless.

Wouldn't it be too casual to find an outsider to be the leader?

Master Wu Du seemed to have guessed what Zhang Bufan was thinking, looked at him with a smile, and said seriously.

"Oh my dear, my dear disciple, our Asura Cult is a serious demon sect, not some random little cult. Of course, we cannot just find someone to be the leader."

As he spoke, Master Wu Du narrowed his eyes slightly, with an inexplicable light.

"You have also seen the power of the Dharma Body of the Shura Statue. When ordinary people encounter it, they will only be invaded by the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance, and become a puppet to eat blood."

"My good disciple, you are a monster in nature, so you can withstand the harm of the three poisons, draw strength from the Shura statue Dharmakaya, and refine it into the Shura Dharmakaya."

"I am extremely envious of this qualification, old man!"

"Three days, resist the erosion of the three poisons for three days, and the past will shine brightly!"

Seeing the exaggeration of Master Wudu, Zhang Bufan couldn't help but ask: "How long can other people generally resist?"

Master Wu Du raised a finger.

Zhang Bufan said: "One day?"

Master Wudu smiled and shook his head lightly.

Zhang Bufan continued: "An hour?"

Master Wudu smiled, but shook his head.

Zhang Bufan was shocked, "Is it possible, a quarter of an hour?"

The Master of Five Poisons laughed and said proudly: "Old man, I don't know, but this Shura statue Dharmakaya in your hand has been picked up by a dozen people before and after. The time they had to resist the three poisons was only... one breath!"

"In just one breath, their sanity was completely destroyed, and they were reduced to blood-feeding puppets. They used their own essence and blood to water the body of the Shura statue, and finally died due to loss of energy and blood."

I can only hold on for one breath, the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance are too strong!

Zhang Bufan's face was gloomy, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Would it be too cruel to do this?"

Master Wu Du nodded and said matter-of-factly: "Yes, it is very cruel! Our Shura Divine Sect is a first-class and serious demon sect. As an orthodox demon sect, you must be ruthless and ruthless in your actions, and you will not hesitate to resort to any means!"

Master Wu Du thought for a while, and then gave inscrutable instructions: "My good disciple, you will be laughed at by other colleagues for being as kind-hearted as you just now. As a demon cult demon, it is so unprofessional!"

Zhang Bufan: "..."

As a demon sect demon, the wizened old man’s values ​​are really in line with the orthodoxy of the demon sect!

Zhang Bufan was a little speechless. He changed the subject and said: "Master, your Taoist name is Wudu Zhenren. It has two more poisons than the three poisons. It seems to be more powerful."

The Master of Five Poisons laughed and waved his hands repeatedly, "How dare my old man's five poisons compare with the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance? I don't dare to take it, I don't take it!"

"In our Asura Cult, the method of cultivating magical powers is very strange. Every monk will practice a kind of poison of the state of mind to temper the mind... Hehe, you will gradually know these in the future."

"My old man's five poisons are eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and smoking. They cannot be compared with your three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance."

Zhang Bufan was a little puzzled and asked: "Master, I understand eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, but what does this mean?"

Master Wudu took out the copper cigarette rod from his arms, stuffed it with shredded tobacco, lit it, and took a puff.

The wizened old man opened his mouth, and smoke filled the air.

He squinted his eyes with a look of enjoyment.

"After eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and then taking a sip afterwards, you will be as happy as a god. This is smoking!"

Zhang Bufan was speechless. He felt that his master's personality and temperament were a bit... He didn't know how to describe it for a while.

If Yun Zhong were here, he would definitely help Zhang Bufan give the answer.

The answer is very simple. You only need one word to describe the wizened old man, two!

It’s so fucking awesome!

Master Wu Du was smoking his cigarette beautifully and said to Zhang Bufan.

"Oh my dear, it's getting late, we should go. After all, this is the blessed land of Qingxi Mountain. Those decent people hate devils like us the most. If they find out that we kill people in their place, it will be a shame.

Get mad."

As a devil from a demon sect, the wizened old man is very conscious of being a villain.

Master Wudu waved his hand and threw out a magic weapon.

The magic weapon is bright red and has a unique shape, with mandarin ducks playing in the water embroidered on it.

Zhang Bufan's eyebrows twitched, why did this magic weapon look so familiar?

By the way, Zhang Bufan suddenly realized, isn’t this the red bellyband used by women?

The red bellyband magic weapon grew long in the wind, became ten feet in size, and hung in the air.

Master Wudu jumped up and jumped up.

"Oh, my good disciple, let's go!"

Zhang Bufan felt very tired looking at this giant piece of women's underwear.

He was holding two storage bags in his hands. He suddenly remembered something, kowtowed to Master Wudu and said seriously.

"Master, I have one more thing to ask for."

Master Wudu looked at Zhang Bufan with a smile, but a glimmer of light flashed deep in his eyes.

"What's up?"

Zhang Bufan said: "I still have a close friend in this mountain. When I fell into the hell of water, fire and heaven, he tried his best to save me. Now that I kill someone, I'm afraid it will implicate him. I want to save these two people."

Give him the gift bag. If he is willing, I hope to take him to the Shura Divine Sect. If he is not willing, I must persuade him to leave Qingxi Mountain immediately to avoid being involved by me."

Master Wu Du narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was opening and closing his eyes, but he shouted loudly.

"Oh, my good disciple is kind and righteous. Although you will be ridiculed by other demon sect colleagues, I just admire you, old man. Come on, I will send you there right now."
Chapter completed!