"fate?"

"Fate?"

"Cause?"

Jingkong was silent for a long time, and suddenly he spoke these three words one after another.

After Chen Sanlang finished writing the word "Jing" and put down his pen with satisfaction. He looked up and was about to speak when he saw Jingkong sitting there suddenly grin and a strange smile appeared.

Then, as soon as he was blown, a golden flame burned from the soles of his feet, burning his whole body and surrounding him.

"master……"

Chen Sanlang couldn't help but be surprised and shouted in dismay.

Meow!

The cat was also frightened, and subconsciously jumped away, ran aside, opened his eyes and looked at Jingkong, which was burning by the fire, screaming endlessly, and there was a sense of sorrow among the screams.

Jingkong in the fire clasped his palms together, his tone was still calm, and he slowly said, "I have said a long time ago that this matter is the result of my karma. If it fails, it will become a disaster. This catastrophe in the world is just right for me, so it should not exist. I hope that the young master will remember in the future that he can be compassionate, Anita Buddha."

After saying that, no longer speak.

The fire was very fierce, and in just a short while, Jingkong burned into ashes. The chair he was sitting on no longer existed. A pile of black and gray fell on the ground, and suddenly there was a flash of light, as if there were treasures.

"Meow!"

The cat screamed excitedly, and his eyes flashed with red light. It was originally a wild cat, and it was influenced by evil spirits and possessed strangeness. Then it ate countless people, all of which were alive and dead, and it gradually became a climate over the years.

Jingkong passed by and saw him, subdued him and used his magic power to enlighten him, but the time was too short, and it was just suppressed on the surface. As Jingkong passed away and there was no suppression, the still-existing magic of the cat was ready to move again, and he wanted to seize the treasure left by Jingkong's sitting transformation.

"A bad beast!"

Chen Sanlang shouted and a halo flew away.

The demon cat was alert and turned around and was about to leave, but he could not leave. He was tied up by a demon rope, and his feet were facing the sky, lying on the ground and unable to move.

Since Chen Sanlang's rope was fused into nine divine silk, its quality has been sublimated. It has become a quasi-spirited magic weapon, and its power has greatly increased. It has really hit every opportunity to grasp these little monsters, and it has never failed. When he was practicing that day, Chen Sanlang once recited: "Today, the long tassels are in his hand, when will the Canglong be bound?"

There are exaggerated words, but it is enough to show how powerful this magic weapon is.

Not to mention anything else, Xiaoyao Fudao was jealous of this rope and his saliva fell off.

After binding the demon cat, Chen Sanlang walked over and twisted something out of the black and gray. It was a relic with a bright color, the size of a small finger, which was very mysterious.

This is the treasure of the Buddhist family!

Holding it in your hand, you immediately feel a gentle and compassionate power conveyed, making people feel at ease and without any resentment.

Chen Sanlang's mind was already filled with countless golden auras, and he was still rushing around, but suddenly he became calm and stopped moving.

"Although the treasure is good, it is out of place..."

Chen Sanlang said slowly, wrapping the relics with the flag and put them aside for the time being.

This thing is absolutely rare, rare in the world, and has incredible effects. Long-term wear can make the soul peaceful and powerful. However, the core of "compassion" contained in it is contrary to the world's feelings and is difficult to work.

Today, it is a time of chaos, with killings and attacks everywhere, fighting for cities and plundering land, and it cannot be calmed down. As the lord of a city, Chen Sanlang has many shoulders and has long carried relics and influenced them day and night. If one is not good, he will be compassionate. At that time, it is actually not far from being enlightened by Jingkong.

Perhaps, if he leaves this thing, he is unwilling to accept it.

In that case, can Chen Sanlang still fight south and north? Can he still kill decisively?

It will inevitably be greatly affected.

Therefore, he didn't dare to take it with him now. As for the remaining golden light Buddha energy in the Niwan Palace, he would slowly refine it.

Put away the relics, then put the pile of ashes with a piece of paper, wrap them up, and prepare to take them out for peace and bury them well.

When I came to the cat demon, I buzzed and the evil-killing sword flew out, and the cold light shone brightly.

"I know you can understand. If you follow me, you will scream. If you don't want to, you will cut off your head with a sword!"

The tone is stern.

The cat was Linglong and quickly called out, thinking that it was so unlucky. First, it was transformed by Jingkong and turned into a pet. Finally, he saw the old monk dead. He thought he could get rid of control, but unexpectedly he entered the tiger's mouth again. The new owner seemed much more fierce, and he would shout and kill at any time, which was a pain!

Chen Sanlang nodded with satisfaction: "After you loosen your ties, if you dare to be tempted, escape or act recklessly, I have my own means to cure you. But if you are willing to be obedient, the benefits are indispensable."

As he said that, he recited a mantra and collected the demon-binding rope.

Without restraint, the demon cat suddenly felt relaxed. It was not that it didn't want to escape, but thinking of the power of the rope, the idea of ​​escaping immediately disappeared. It was not a joke to be captured again. The small sword was so scented that it felt creepy when it was slightly closer. I don't know what kind of treasure it was. When it was cut down, where would it be? It is said that cats have nine lives, but facing this sword, ninety are not enough. Since this is the case, it's better to stay and see if it's good.

With a clear idea, it immediately ran over and rubbed Chen Sanlang's trousers intimately.

"Give you a name, just call it Kongkong."

"Meow!"

The demon cat quickly called out to express his agreement. Now, what can I disagree with? Not to mention Kong Kong Kong, even Pipi, no one can do anything.

Chen Sanlang was quite satisfied with its spirituality, and it was just a matter of raising a demon cat. He had never lacked monsters around him. In comparison, those who could change human shapes, such as Crab and Xiongping, have really had a climate. Now this cat is nothing.

I stepped to open the door and saw Xu Nianniang standing outside for the first time.

Xu Nianniang looked at him and said slowly: "If you don't come out again, I'm going to go in."

Chen Sanlang smiled and said, "I'm worried about my father-in-law."

Xu Nianniang looked at him from head to toe and nodded: "No, it didn't disappoint me."

As he said that, he turned around and opened the door of the government office.

"father!"

Xu Jun, who was guarding outside, shouted in surprise.

Xu Nianniang said calmly: "He is fine, you go in and see him. The others have all dispersed."

After saying that, he left in a blue shirt.

Xu Jun quickly entered the government office. As for Zhou Fencao and others, they looked at each other, but still followed Xu Nianniang's words and started to disperse. They had to make it for so long, and it was time to have dinner, right? As for the thousands of people, they felt relieved to know that Chen Sanlang was not enlightened and would not be a monk, so they dispersed naturally.

In the government office, Xu Jun suddenly threw himself into Chen Sanlang's arms and hugged him tightly, for fear that he would lose it once he let go.

Chen Sanlang patted her back gently and comforted her: "What are you afraid of? I'm still here."

"I'm afraid that you will really listen to the old bald donkey's bewitching and become a monk!"

Xu Jun is not without resentment.

Chen Sanlang said excitedly: "I haven't even entered the bridal chamber. What monk is going to be? I'm not a fool..."
Chapter completed!