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Chapter 937 Heart Demon Slayer

"Am I redundant?"

Even if Chen Wangu reacted slowly, he knew that the person he was talking about was him. He pointed at himself in surprise and asked in disbelief.

I think my dignified son of the Emperor is also a powerful existence in the Heavenly Court. Why did I become an extra existence when I arrived in your Buddhism?

"He is my old acquaintance, so he will come when he wants to come."

Wuxin still explained it seriously.

"No, what does it mean? What is redundant? What exactly do you Buddhism want to do?"

Zhang Yi quickly realized something was wrong. Why did he feel like he had fallen into a pit? His arrival and the Monkey King were always under the Buddhist scheming?

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, please rest assured that you have known me for so many years, so why have I ever harmed you?"

Wuxin knew Zhang Yi’s concerns and quickly explained.

But the Monkey King was not that easy to talk to. He took out the Dinghai Dinghai Needle, his eyes were sinister, and he asked fiercely: "What do you want to do? What are you going to trick us into?"

"Crazy!"

The eighteen Arhats stood up in one after another, and the Buddha's light on their bodies became even more dazzling, and their momentum was no weaker than the Monkey King.

"Don't panic, don't ask for your help. I just want you to help Buddhism."

The Luohan who spoke before continued.

“What’s the busy thing?”

The Monkey King showed a look of vigilance and made plans to take action at any time.

"Slay the demon! To be precise, it is to kill our inner demon. We have not stepped into the realm of the Immortal Emperor for a long time and are trapped by the inner demon. After trying many methods, we cannot kill them. We can only ask you to take action .”

The Arhat told them about the purpose of this trip.

"I can eliminate demons, but I can't kill the demons. Isn't this what you Buddhism is best at? It's normal for the heart demons to not eliminate the demons and the Immortal Emperor. Relying on external forces is not the right way."

The Monkey King shook his head, revealing his refusal in his words.

Zhang Yi shook his head and said, "My younger generation is not in the early stage of immortality, so how can he help the monks kill the demons in the heart? They are joking."

What a joke, how could he get involved in the inner demon that even their level cannot be removed?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi couldn't help but look at Wu Xin with some resentment, and said that he would not harm him, and he didn't even explain his purpose clearly. What is this?

"Zhang Tuozhu has been rude. If you have broken through the Immortal Sword Formation, you should know the way to condense the God-Slaying Sword. The God-Slaying Sword is the best weapon for the Heart-Slaying Demon."

"You must do this!"

The leader of the Luohan smiled and looked straight at Zhang Yi and said calmly.

"I don't know how to gather the sword of God-Slaying."

Zhang Yi denied it.

It was the first time that the Monkey King learned about this news. He looked at Zhang Yi with a hint of surprise and said enthusiastically: "Good boy, you have some ability. No wonder you can become the son of the two holy places. By then Don’t forget me if you condense the sword of God-Slaying.”

"I still don't know how to condense the God-Slaying Sword. Don't joke."

Zhang Yi quietly pushed the Monkey King away, shook his head and said with a bitter look on his face.

"The Master is hiding the God-Slaying Sword, and I don't even know about this."

Chen Wangu also looked at Zhang Yi with his eyes blooming, thinking that it was indeed true that he followed Zhang Yi out this time.

"Don't Mr. Zhang help me?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere was a little gloomy, and the oppression on the Eighteen Arhats became even stronger.

The Monkey King and Wuxin stood in front of Zhang Yi at the first time.

"You didn't say that before. Whether to help or not depends on his own will. Moreover, he doesn't know how to condense the God-Slaying Sword, so how can you kill the demon?"

Wu Xin rebuked and retorted with anger.

"Hmph, a bunch of bald men, if you dare to try it on my brother, I will not expose your Buddhist sect!"

The Monkey King placed the Dinghai Ding Needle in front of him and said incredibly domineeringly.

Hearing this, the tense atmosphere gradually faded, and the oppression on the Eighteen Arhats was relieved a lot. "There is no intention of persecution. The Buddhist son misunderstood. Since he is your friend, we will naturally not make things difficult for him."

"If Mr. Zhang cannot condense the God-Slaying Sword, I wonder if the Great Sage is willing to take action?"

The Eighteen Arhats then turned their eyes on the fierce Monkey King.

"No way!"

The Monkey King now disliked these bald men to the extreme and refused without hesitation without thinking.

"After the matter is completed, you can give you Buddhist relics. This item can increase your chances of obtaining the inherited divine position."

The Eighteen Arhats offered an irresistible condition.

“How many relics are there in total?”

Sure enough, the Great Sage Monkey King was a little moved and asked with his eyes lit up.

I dare to ask who doesn’t want to become a god? This is the wish of countless people in the fairy world!

Becoming a god means immortality and omnipotence! This is something that immortals cannot do.

"There are eighteen relics in the entire Buddhist sect, and they were transformed after the death of Arhats of all dynasties!"

"Eighteen relics, I can try to help you get rid of the inner demons!"

The Monkey King Lion spoke loudly.

"No, the relics are the most treasures of my Buddhist sect. Just one can benefit people a lot, and it is unrealistic to give you eighteen."

The Eighteen Arhats refused without thinking.

"Then there is nothing to talk about."

The Monkey King shrugged and said with a very tough attitude.

"You want too much. It is impossible for such a greedy person to obtain the inherited god position of Buddhism."

"I thought you had a connection with my Buddha, but I didn't want your connection to be broken here."

The Eighteen Arhats shook their heads slightly disappointed and said.

"You stubborn group, will our fate continue to give me the relics? Do you know how much it will cost to ask me to help you kill the demons? If you don't have a good life, will you lose it. Could it be that my life will be gone?

Not worth eighteen relics?”

The Monkey King still didn't want to lose these relics and continued to bargain.

"Little monk, please speak for me. There is a reason why your Buddhist temple has not produced an Immortal Emperor for so many years. If I help them kill the inner demons, there will be an Immortal Emperor in Buddhism. At that time, the status will increase day by day. This is more cost-effective than buying and selling.

.”

The Monkey King hurriedly pulled Lawuxin, wanting him to help him convince these stubborn old monks together.

But Wu Xin was silent, just looking at Zhang Yi silently, as if she was thinking about something.

"And you arhats should also condense new relics after their death. You will make a lot of money on this deal!"

The Monkey King's eyes were filled with clever gazes and he said endlessly.

"It's not true. Relics can only be born if the first generation of Arhats pass away, otherwise the number of relics will not be so small, at most two relics!"

The leader of the Arhat shook his head and finally made a little concession.


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