who?
One person and the other were stunned for a moment, and looked at each other with weird and weird expressions on their faces.
This cry...
It cannot be said that it is tragic, but it can only be said that life is hopeless.
"ah!"
"Don't come over!!"
Before they could speak, another sound that was close to collapse also came over. Accompanying the scream was the sound of piercing cloth and shattering cloth.
"Bald donkey!!"
"Why do you have to force me! Why...do you have to! Force! Me!"
Gu Han: "???"
He didn't know the owner of this voice, but the tone of his voice gave him a strong sense of familiarity!
"Could it be..."
His heart moved, and he looked into the distance.
"how?"
Chongming glanced at him and asked curiously: "Do you know him?"
"So we know each other."
As if he thought of something, Gu Han smiled knowingly and said softly: "Master Ji, we still have a long way to go anyway, let's go take a look... eh?"
The words are not finished yet.
He suddenly felt a chill down his spine, his hairs stood on end, and his scalp felt a little numb.
"Chicken Lord."
Without looking back, he whispered: "Do you feel... something is wrong?"
"……have."
Chongming did not look back. He was silent for a moment and said quietly: "We seem to be being watched."
Just finished.
A gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Amitabha."
"A poor monk is polite."
"I frightened the two donors, sin, sin..."
One person, one chicken, and one person were startled.
They all turned around, and what caught their eyes was a big, shiny bald head.
The bald owner.
He is a middle-aged monk.
He has a compassionate face, peaceful eyes, and a solemn appearance. He walks barefoot, holds a Zen staff in his hand, and wears snow-white monk robes. The traces of Buddha's thoughts are constantly flowing, which makes him look like a great monk, making people feel close to him unconsciously.
Meaning.
"Where did the monk come from?"
Gu Han's heart moved and he glanced at Chongming.
"Bald donkey?"
Chongming's reaction was much more direct than his. Looking at the sudden appearance of the monk, he unconsciously became defensive.
Can't see through!
Unfathomable!
This is its first impression of the monk!
"Amitabha."
The middle-aged monk didn't care about its name. He held a Zen staff and raised one palm in front of his chest. He said softly: "The two donors don't need to worry. The poor monk has no ill intentions. His appearance at this moment is just to remind the two donors not to do anything."
Further forward."
"What's the meaning?"
"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around you will find the shore."
"Bald donkey."
Chongming glanced at him, his tone and attitude were surprisingly polite: "Can you speak human language?"
"Ahead is boundless hell."
The middle-aged monk did not mind his attitude and said seriously: "If the two donors continue to go, they will be in deep crisis and fall into a situation of eternal disaster. By then, even the poor monk will not be able to save the two of them."
Gu Han frowned slightly.
Although he didn't see anyone, he could clearly hear that there seemed to be another monk in the distance, and besides that, the tragic cry seemed to come from an old friend he was very familiar with.
"donor."
"Don't be deceived by the illusion in front of you."
The middle-aged monk seemed to have read through his thoughts and sighed: "The great calamity has lasted for thousands of years. Could it be that the donor still doesn't understand? What you have seen, heard, and felt...how many of them are normal living beings?"
"kindness?"
Gu Han heard the implication of his words and his heart moved: "What do you mean..."
"The one in front is the robbery master."
What!
Gu Han and Chongming were shocked, and their expressions instantly became serious!
Robbery master?
Another robber?
Although they were shocked, they didn't completely suspect that the other party was being alarmist.
Under chaos, there are three thousand worlds.
There are also three thousand tribulation masters.
The Heavenly Eye Tribulation Lord can transform into Guo Kai and lurk for many years. Naturally, other Tribulation Lords can also come in and lurk.
Can……
"You say he is the robber, do you have any evidence?"
"Monks don't lie."
The middle-aged monk shook his head and said softly: "To be honest with the two donors, the poor monk has followed him all the way. He has fought with him several times, so he is no stranger to his aura. Along the way, there have been
Nearly a hundred people were infected by him and transformed into tribulation spirits... If the two donors go there rashly, they will be killed!"
"Ashamed!"
"The poor monk's ability is limited, and it will be difficult to stop him after all, so he can only use this method to try his best."
He recited the Buddha's name silently.
There was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
"Chicken Lord."
Gu Han remained calm and said secretly: "Do you know him?"
"do not know."
Chongming said softly: "Although there are Buddhist cultivators in Hongmeng World, they are not the mainstream, and their number is not large. Compared with his strength, there is a huge gap. If I guessed correctly, he should be..."
"Bald...cough, monk!"
To be continued...