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Chapter 688 Swallow it together with the Ji family, chase money!

After being kicked by Pu Xin, when Jiang Shengren flew upside down in the air, his right hand turned into a sword finger. He quickly turned his wrist and shot out countless zhenqi sword blades, which condensed into a sword Qi lotus and flew to Pu Xin's body like lightning.

Top of head.

"This is Qinglian Sword Song!"

Seeing the moment when Jiang Sheng condensed his sword energy into a lotus, Pu Xin stared in surprise and exclaimed.

In this moment of shock, the sword energy lotus floating above Pu Xin's head exploded.

The sword energy lotus turned into countless small sharp swords, which hit Pu Xin like a heavy rain, making a crisp "ding-dong" sound of metal collision that could not be heard without interruption.

When all the sword energy hit Pu Xin, Jiang Sheng's body fell to the ground.

It can be seen that all this happens in the blink of an eye.

"Ahem..."

Jiang Sheng fell to the ground, clutching his chest and coughing up blood, but his eyes were fixed on Pu Xin.

Soon, the sword energy disappeared, but Pu Xin still stood unscathed.

"It's over! Such intensive attacks failed to hurt it at all. The defense of this golden body is too terrifying!"

Jiang Sheng sighed dejectedly.

The King Kong Corpse was unable to gather Gang Qi to protect its body, so it could only resist Jiang Sheng's attack, but he was still unscathed.

"You can actually use the Qingfeng Sword God's Qingfeng Sword Song!"

Seeing that Jiang Sheng was desperate, Pu Xin did not launch an attack. He stared at Jiang Sheng and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who is the Qingfeng Sword God?"

Jiang Sheng still had no impression, and responded: "I just used the move based on my memory, and I don't know its name..."

After saying this, Jiang Sheng's expression changed and he stared at Pu Xin: "It's hard to say that this Pu Xin knows my past identity. Otherwise, how could he know these tricks that I can't even name?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Sheng quickly propped up his body and asked tentatively: "Are you so sure that I am related to the Tongtian Taoist, Tianji Patriarch and Qingfeng Sword God you mentioned?

"Who are they?"

"They are all...ah!"

Pu Xin was about to speak when he suddenly screamed.

I saw a jet of black mist energy coming out of the crack in the back of his head.

At the same time, Pu Xin covered the back of his head with both hands, fell to the ground in pain, and kept rolling.

"Success!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Sheng was immediately overjoyed.

Although Pu Xin relied on his powerful golden body to withstand most of the attacks from Jiang Sheng's sword energy.

But due to the inability to gather the Gang Qi and the brief shock, two tiny sword Qi still hit the crack on the back of his head.

As black energy continued to emerge from Pu Xin's body, Pu Xin's aura began to weaken rapidly, and even the range of his struggling movements became smaller and smaller, and finally he lay on the ground and stopped moving.

"Why is this happening? This is not the result I want."

Just when Jiang Sheng was not sure whether Pu Xin had been killed, Pu Xin suddenly burst into tears and shouted remorsefully: "I have been praying to the Buddha all my life, adhering to the precepts, and saving all sentient beings, but at the last moment the Buddha's heart wavered. I shouldn't have."

"

"Is this repentance?"

Jiang Sheng looked at Pu Xin uncertainly.

From the fact that the other party had clearly fallen into the devil's path but still used Buddhist magic to disguise himself, Jiang Sheng could sense that Pu Xin did not fully recognize himself as he was now.

"Uuuuu, donor, who are you?"

Pu Xin looked at Jiang Sheng with tears on his face and said expectantly: "Do you think this poor monk still has a chance?"

"You have already fallen into the devil's path. If you want to seek help from Buddha again, I'm afraid..."

"No, the poor monk really just made a mistake with a single thought that is irreparable."

Pu Xin interrupted Jiang Sheng excitedly and said unwillingly: "Although I have committed a lot of sins this year, I have accumulated virtues and done good deeds throughout my life and saved the world. Can't the merits and demerits be offset by the merits?"

"Those extremely evil people can become Buddhas immediately if they put down their butcher's knives!"

"But for those who have devoted their lives to praying to Buddha and adhering to strict rules and precepts, once they do evil, all their previous efforts will be wasted and all their efforts will be in vain. It's so unfair!"

"It was only at the last moment of shaping the golden body that the poor monk had a thought and... wuwu."

Jiang moved his lips. He didn't know how to respond for a moment. He only felt that this Buddhist teaching was indeed somewhat contradictory.

"It seems you have truly repented."

After a long silence, Jiang Sheng opened his mouth and consoled him: "Since you said you put down your butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately, it's not too late for you to repent now."

"It's too late, it's too late!"

Puxin shook his head bitterly and said sadly: "Now the last ray of soul of the poor monk is about to dissipate. The poor monk has been looking down on life and death for so many years. Only at that last moment, he felt a little shaken... Regret!"

"The evil deeds of this poor monk over the past year will definitely discredit Buddhism."

"The reputation of Huangjue Temple for hundreds of years will also be destroyed in the hands of a poor monk. The poor monk has committed so many sins that even if he dies, he will never be able to atone for his sins!"



Jiang Sheng felt that the vitality in Pu Xin's body was rapidly draining away, and the black energy that had emerged from his body was the energy he had absorbed from innocent people during this period to nourish the Vajra Corpse.

When these energies dissipated, Pu Xin's demonic heart also weakened, and only then could he feel remorse at this moment.

"The matter has reached this point, and many things cannot be undone."

Jiang Sheng walked up to Pu Xin and solemnly promised: "Since the master is now fully enlightened, I will definitely find a way to protect the reputation of you and Huangjue Temple."

"Thank you for the benefactor's kindness, as long as you can maintain the reputation of Huangjue Temple."

"The poor monk is willing to bear all the sins, you just need to blame everything on the poor monk..."

Pu Xin lay on the ground, looked up at Jiang Sheng, opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at the dragon pattern ring in Jiang Sheng's hand: "Nine Mysterious Heavenly Dragon Order!"

"Do you recognize this ring?"

Jiang Sheng was slightly stunned, and instinctively raised his right hand to show the ring.

"The poor monk finally knows who you are!"

A trace of relief flashed in Puxin's eyes: "I didn't expect that not only did they actually create the Jiuxuan Tianlongmen, but they also found the master of the Jiuxuan Tianlong Order."

"This poor monk can see you before he dies, and he will die with no regrets."

"What's the meaning?"

"Who am I?"

"How much do you know about Jiuxuan Tianlongmen?"

Regarding his life experience, Jiang Sheng asked anxiously: "Also, what is the relationship between those people you mentioned before and me?"

"Amitabha!"

Pu Xin struggled to prop up his body, sat cross-legged, and clasped his hands in front of his chest: "Donor, don't worry, you are the son of destiny with great luck. Jiuxuan will naturally tell you all the truth in the future."

"As for the people I mentioned before, they are all..."

Halfway through the words, Pu Xin smiled and closed his eyes.

Then, Pu Xin's body flashed with golden light, and the crack on the back of his head disappeared.

"Master, why don't you half-speak?"

Jiang Sheng shouted with a sad look on his face: "Who is the Jiu Xuan you are talking about?"

Jiang Sheng was certain that Pu Xin definitely knew his life experience, but Pu Xin died halfway through his words.

Jiang Sheng was depressed, even vomiting blood was minor.

Instead of doing this, Pu Xin might as well not say anything at all, it’s too deceiving!

It was certain that Pu Xin was dead. Although Jiang Sheng was depressed, he could only give up.

Seeing that the crack on the back of Pu Xin's head disappeared, Jiang Sheng knew that Pu Xin had truly achieved enlightenment before he died, so that this golden body could become perfect.

In Buddhist terms, if common faith can shape a perfect golden body, it means that he has attained enlightenment and become a Buddha.

"Master, you have perfected your merits, but you have left me such a mess."

Looking at the golden body with a smile on his face, sitting firmly in the flames, and then looking at the messy scene, Jiang Sheng felt like crying without tears!


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