But the little monk's focus was different. He looked at the countless monsters in the small world and murmured.
"Senior brother, I feel like we have arrived at the legendary Shura Purgatory."
Mo Tongtong finally came to his senses and used his spiritual consciousness to detect the monsters around him. It turned out that many of them were at the level of immortals. If they were to fight, the two of them would not be big enough to fit between their teeth.
Seeing the two children breaking out in cold sweat from fear, Chu He, who was sitting at the top, reminded them with a smile.
"What you are saying is wrong. This is neither the big world of Kunlun nor the purgatory of Shura. The two of you are now in the small world inside my Innate Spiritual Treasure Four Symbol Tower."
Innate spiritual treasure? Four-image tower?
Mo BuTong said hello to the young monk and looked up at the place where the sound came from.
Sitting on the throne above was an adult man dressed in white, with a slender figure and extremely handsome features.
His eyes were soft, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, and he looked like an immortal in the world.
In this place surrounded by demons, a banished immortal appeared unexpectedly. This sight was so unconventional that it took Mo Bu Tong and the young monk a long time to realize it.
"You...who are you?"
Seeing the two little kids panicking, Chu He smiled even more and asked jokingly.
"Why, you don't even recognize me?"
"We...never...have never seen you!" the little monk stuttered back, but Mo Bubu was so smart that he already noticed something was wrong.
"Why does your voice sound so similar to my master? Who are you?"
Sure enough, despite his reflexes, Mo Tong still had the upper hand. Chu He hooked his hand and strode out in his avatar.
"master!"
The two children seemed to be grasping a straw in a desperate situation and rushed towards it.
However, the avatar outside opened his mouth, and the voice came from the handsome man's mouth.
"Don't call me master, I already said I won't be your master."
Although Chu He said this, the two of them didn't care at all. The apprenticeship ceremony was enough. The Immortal himself agreed. If he said it was not the case, it would not be the case. People should be reasonable and abide by the rules.
But at this time, Mo Bubu was a little confused. He glanced at his external avatar, and then at the white-clothed immortal Chu He who was sitting on the throne. Every subtle movement of Chu He was reproduced on his external avatar, completely
It's God's sync.
After all, two people have lived in two lives, so Mo Bubu and the young monk guessed it almost at the same time.
The big bone they are holding now is probably not the master, but the one sitting on the throne.
The two people's eyes suddenly showed excitement, they jumped off the big bones and ran to the throne.
"Are you our master?"
"stop!"
Seeing that the two children were about to approach, Chu He hurriedly waved his hand to signal them not to come near. The two children looked at Chu He in confusion, not understanding what the master meant.
"I'll repeat it to you, I am not your master, and we have no master-disciple relationship, so don't be so close to me."
"That's not possible. Senior brother and I have performed the apprenticeship ceremony, and you have agreed to accept us as disciples. You can't keep your word."
This time, it was the little monk who was a little slow to react who was the first to break the deadlock. Mo Tongzheng was worried that he didn't know what good reason to give. Seeing that the little monk's answer was almost perfect, he quickly followed suit.
"Yes, Master, you are a dazzling and trustworthy person, you can't cheat on me."
Chu He chuckled, knowing that you two boys are not easy to deal with, so you are waiting for me here, right?
Chu He pointed at the incarnation not far away and said.
"Tsk, tsk, you have him as your master, what does it have to do with me?"
This immediately confused the two of them. Chu He was absolutely right, but they looked back at the incarnations who had been so intimate just now, and suddenly felt that it was still the master Xiang on the throne.
"Master, you can't do this. Our apprentices must be individuals with independent souls. We can't worship a bone as our master, right?"
When it comes to becoming a disciple, the young monk is more talented. He keenly grasps the subtle loopholes in the mouth of the Chu River.
"Even if he is not your true self, he is still controlled by your divine thoughts. It was your divine thoughts that we worshiped at that time. Your divine thoughts are part of your soul. We worshiped a part of you as our master, so you are our master.
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These two little guys don't look very big, but the words they spoke actually made Chuhe get involved.
Seeing the master on the throne frowning and not knowing how to refute, the two of them approached step by step, using sweet words as cover of course.
"Master, you are extremely handsome. You are the most handsome man I have ever seen in my two lifetimes. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there is someone a hundred times more handsome than me in this world.
Man, this is the only thing that master can do to make his disciples feel inferior to him."
While Mo Tongfu was talking, he had already arrived in front of the throne. As soon as he held his hand, he squatted next to the throne and pinched Chu He's legs skillfully.
The young monk came from Buddhism and didn't really care about the appearance of living beings. He couldn't say anything as disgusting as Mo Tong.
But he cannot be compared to Mo Tong.
"Master, look at your fluttering clothes, extraordinary temperament, and a sense of transcendence between heaven and earth. Are you the master of this world? If I hadn't known that there had been great catastrophes in ancient times, those immortals with great supernatural powers would no longer be there.
I thought you were the banished immortal from that era."
Although Chu He's cultivation is now unfathomable, he is still a mortal at heart. These two little guys are so good at complimenting others, and one of them hits his back and the other pinches his leg, which is more troublesome than those monsters.
If he reaches out and stops hitting the smiling people, Chuhe will no longer argue with them about the master-disciple status.
Comfortably enjoying the service of the two little kids, Mo Bubu asked.
"Master, you said that we are in the Four Elephants Pagoda. There is sufficient spiritual energy here and the rules of the road are perfect. I would not be surprised if a large number of immortals like you were cultivated. Why are there so many weird monsters everywhere here?"
"They don't know how to contain the evil spirit. This place is almost overwhelmed by the evil spirit."
Maybe because they had been together for a long time, Chuhe couldn't smell the so-called strong evil spirit.
"These monsters are not from the tower. These are the three thousand demons I conquered from the Xichi Kingdom. I was worried that they would harm people everywhere, so I simply locked them up here."
"Fortunately, they still abide by the rules. They don't cause trouble in this place where spiritual energy is abundant and the rules are perfect. Instead, they practice hard. Many of them have reached the level of immortals."
When the young monk heard Chuhe's original intention of imprisoning demons, he admired and felt grateful.
"Master is truly bodhisattva-hearted and willing to give these demons a chance. Unlike the Taoist sect, they will kill demons whenever they encounter them, regardless of whether they are good or bad, and regardless of whether they are innocent or innocent."