"Little donor, don't say anything crazy. The Buddha is determined to save the people of the world. Only the Buddha can suppress this magic weapon. See you next time, you must thank the Buddha."
The fat monk's shameless voice came from afar.
"I thank you uncle!"
Wang Hao was so angry that he jumped up and gritted his teeth and said, "Fatty, I remember you!"
He was so angry that Wang Hao had no weapon to take advantage. The dagger just now was a top-quality spiritual weapon. Even the vine snake flesh could be cut open, but it was actually snatched away by the fat monk.
"Hahaha, little donor, Master Buddha is not fat, but strong!" The fat monk's shameless voice suddenly sounded beside Wang Hao again.
"Hold the grass, hell."
Wang Hao was furrowed all over. He saw the fat monk flying away with his own eyes. Why was the sound still there?
Whoosh!
A shocking gust appeared in Wang Hao's eyes, and the fat monk returned and came to Wang Hao's approach, smiling brightly, his mouth almost grinning behind his ears.
He pointed to the piece of vine snake meat in Wang Hao's hand and smacked his lips: "This is vine snake meat, the little donor will have a stomachache after eating it, Amitabha Buddha."
As soon as he finished speaking the word "Da Buddha", the fat monk snatched the piece of vine snake flesh from Wang Hao's hand with thunder and then turned into a storm of terrifying geese and soared into the sky.
"Holding grass"
Wang Hao was fainted. What a bullshit monk, even robbing the vine snake meat?
"Master, people in Buddhism eat vegetarian food and don't get meat and fish, and return the vine and snake meat to me!" Wang Hao shouted in grief and anger.
"The only one who does not get involved in meat and fish is the little monk. A monk like the Buddha has always been through the intestines with wine and meat, and the Buddha keeps it in his heart. This is the realm!"
The fat monk's humble voice came from the sky, "Little donor, see you next time, Lord Buddha will bring you good luck."
"Oh shit--"
Wang Hao opened his mouth and wanted to scold him again, but he forced himself to hold it back.
This fat monk's cultivation is very terrifying and can come and go freely in the Wanqing Ivy Formation. He does not understand the source technique, and he relies entirely on his powerful cultivation to resist the terrifying power of the formation.
I don’t know how much higher my cultivation is than me.
No matter how angry he was, he had no choice. He couldn't fight with the fat monk. Anyway, he still had five pieces of vine snake meat.
"I have never seen such a shameless monk. I will be struck by lightning sooner or later!"
Wang Hao complained a few words in his heart and became anxious. There were still nine source stones, so he had to hurry up and break them to avoid long nights of dreams.
However, the formations on the two source crystals were broken one after another, and nothing was left after cutting them.
Wang Hao felt very uncomfortable. He finally cut out a sharp dagger, but was snatched away by the dead bald donkey.
When I cut the third piece, something finally came out.
It was a short knife, only half a foot long, green and faint, like a ball of green flame burning. Moreover, the blade was extremely sharp and emitted a cold and icy aura that eroded bones and marrow. The quality was definitely not there.
Put under the dagger.
"Not bad, I got another top-quality spiritual weapon, which can be used as a weapon, but it's a bit short, but it's not bad." Wang Hao looked left and right, nodded with satisfaction.
"Hahaha, little donor, Master Buddha is here."
A burst of laughter suddenly sounded, and the fat monk laughed loudly, flashing from a distance like a divine rainbow, and instantly stood in front of Wang Hao.
"Hold the grass, you"
Wang Hao was shocked, and the next moment he held the short knife, grabbed the formation eye stone, and ran away.
But the fat monk stood in front of him in an instant, with kind eyes: "Little donor, Master Buddha is really destined to be with you, and he will meet again so soon."
In Wang Hao's face, the fat monk took the short blade in Wang Hao's hand, and his appearance was majestic. "I didn't expect another magic weapon to appear, which almost killed the little donor. Come on, hand over the magic weapon to the death.
Suppress the Buddha.”
Wang Hao hugged the short knife tightly and almost cried: "Master, can you stop wearing a gun alone? Can you leave one for me?"
"Absolutely not possible!"
The fat monk was determined and formed a Buddhist lion seal with both hands to suppress the demonic shape. "This is a magic weapon that harms people. You can't stay by your side, otherwise you will fall into the boundless path of demons!"
After saying that, the fat monk stretched out his chubby palm and snatched away the short knife from Wang Hao's arms.
Wang Hao was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he wanted to fight against this bald donkey, but he still held back. High-level martial arts cultivator robbed the treasures of low-level martial arts cultivator, which is the basic operation of the cultivation world.
"Fat Master, didn't you say goodbye to bring me good luck? I lost another short knife. What's the good luck for this?" Wang Hao accused.
"These weapons are all magic weapons. The Buddha will help you suppress them and prevent you from falling into the devil's path. This will save your life and will naturally bring you good luck." The fat monk was shameless.
""
Wang Hao wished he could punch his fat face and stamp it a few more feet.
Boom-
The Great Emperor Shenzang in the distance cracked again, causing an endless storm, and the world over there was almost boiling.
The fat monk's face was solemn, his fat body flashed, and he disappeared here like a ghost.
"Amitabha, little donor, I look forward to our next encounter and will definitely bring you another good luck."
"Get out, you're so bald donkey, don't see you again in this life. Shameless monk, a scum of Buddhism!" Wang Hao looked unlucky. I've been in trouble for eight lifetimes when I see you.
Seeing that the situation on the hill in front of the left was very nervous, Wang Hao guessed that the fat monk would not be able to come back for a while, so he planned to take out the strange stone and cut it out.
He restrained his mind and focused all his attention on the strange stone in front of him. This strange stone was blocked by the nine-character chain array. He had to concentrate and do his best. There was no mistake in order to crack it.
This formation is arranged in the nine-clide grid. Each grid has an ancient character, and each ancient character can be freely shuttled within the nine-clide grid. To crack it, it must be arranged according to the array seal left by the person who sets the formation.
The array seal does not manifest. If others want to break the array, they must try one by one, relying on luck to break the array.
Once you are wrong, the teleportation array inside will be activated and the baby will disappear through the void.
Wang Hao naturally would not use this method to break the formation. There is a mysterious secret method recorded in the Book of Yuantian, which can make the array seal of the nine-character chain array appear.
"Be careful, this strange stone may contain treasures, and you must not make any mistakes!" Wang Hao said in his heart.
He took more than a dozen deep breaths, completely forgot the fat monk's appearance in his mind, and then began to use the secret technique.
Finally, more than ten minutes later, the secret technique was successfully used and the formation seal was stimulated.
"Very good!"
Wang Hao was delighted and arranged the nine ancient characters in the nine-cluster grid according to the arrangement method on the array seal, and the source array broke accordingly.
Brush!
After breaking the formation, Wang Hao immediately took out the cutting knife.
However, before cutting, he carefully looked around, and at the same time released his divine thoughts and glanced over. He decided that the fat monk was not nearby.
"I hope I can cut things out. The things in the strange stones are all peerless treasures!"
Wang Hao cut the source stone with great anticipation. If the immortal treasures are enough to make up for the previous losses.
But as the sword cuts down, the light of the strange stone gradually dimmed and nothing appeared. Wang Hao's heart sank. Is there nothing inside?
The last layer of source clothes was left, and Wang Hao carefully peeled it off with a stern face.
"Is this a big goose egg?"
After cutting it, Wang Hao looked at the white oval thing in front of him and was stunned, exactly the same as a goose egg. However, this was indeed a stone, a stone in the shape of a goose egg.
The stone looks ordinary and there is nothing special about it.
"Damn it, this is a waste stone!" Wang Hao was so disappointed that he had no hair to cut out the strange stone.
This is a huge loss.
"Is there anything in the stone?" Wang Hao suddenly thought of a possibility.
But before he could do anything, a divine rainbow suddenly crossed the sky and fell heavily on the source mine, looking like it had been knocked away by someone, making a deafening sound.
Wang Hao was creepy. Could it be that fat bald donkey again?
"Amitabha, I'm so heavy on the Buddha, you're the one who's right." The fat monk stood up in a mess, patted his butt, and cursed.
"Oh my God, it's this fat man again!"
When Wang Hao saw the fat monk, his eyes turned black and almost fainted. Didn’t this guy attack the Emperor and God Hidden? Why did he come back so soon?
"Little donor, we meet again. It's so destined to be together. I'm beaten away by someone and can fall to you." The fat monk came up, and the five Buddha crowns that were tilted on his head were not sorted out, and he stretched out his big hands again.
, said with a thunderous look, "Little donor, what treasure have you dug up? Come and let Lord Buddha see it."
"Nizhaokai"
Wang Hao's tears were circling in his eyes. This guy was invincible. He could see him every time he cut something. It was simply poisonous!
"Hold the grass, there are really treasures!"
The fat monk saw the goose egg stone in Wang Hao's hand, and snatched it away without saying a word.
""
Wang Hao's eyes were wet and he was about to collapse. God, the earth, this fat man robbed him four times in a row.
"Little donor, Master Buddha, I have helped you resolve bad luck several times. This is a good cause. If you give me this treasure, I will get the good result." The fat monk's face was full of smiles and he was holding the goose egg.
The stone kept watching.
Wang Hao gritted his teeth: "Fatty, what's your name?"
"The Buddha's name is Wuque, and his secular family's surname is Zhao."
"Wuque, you are too immoral. You will die and have no son." Wang Hao cursed with a dark face and cursed in an inaudible voice.
"Little donor, I have no home and no room for my family. How can I start with my whole family?" The fat monk said without raising his head.
"Dog ears, you can hear this!"
Wang Hao was really afraid of him, so he waved his hand and said, "Master Buddha, please leave quickly. He has already robbed me four treasures, and the Buddha can't stand it."
"Oh, when you talk about your family, it aroused the sadness of Lord Buddha. Lord Buddha, I am alone, walking alone, so lonely. How about you be my son?" Zhao Wuque stepped forward, sincere and sincere.
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"Me! ￥￥"
Wang Hao collapsed. This fat man was too shameless. He stole four of his treasures and asked him to call him dad. It was too immoral!
"Blessed by Buddha, I hope to open the treasure!"
The fat monk then folded his hands together, then broke them hard and broke the goose egg stone.
Click!
The goose egg stone cracked and split into two. Wang Hao and the fat monk approached at the same time, their eyes widening.
It was empty and there was nothing inside, but a refreshing fruit fragrance came from it.
"Um?"
The fat monk was suspicious and studied with two stones for a long time but couldn't see any tricks, let alone anything from it.
"Oh, there was a divine fruit here, but unfortunately, someone killed thousands of swords and killed him, which made the Buddha miss the divine fruit."
The fat monk sighed helplessly and immediately threw two source stones to Wang Hao, "Little donor, Buddha will give you an opportunity. Smell more about the fragrance of the divine fruit on it, and maybe you can turn into a flying immortal."
"Twist the trash to me, and I also said I would give me an opportunity." Wang Hao jumped and really wanted to cut off this unscrupulous monk.
"Hehe, the little donor slowly hear it. The great emperor and the gods are hidden, I am here." The fat monk screamed strangely, then soared into the air and flew towards the mountain again.
"You are an unethical thing to kill!" Wang Hao cursed, then picked up two source stones. He looked over and over again, and swept his mind and found nothing except the increasingly rich fruity aroma.
"Is there really a magical fruit here that was stolen and only the fruit fragrance remained?" Wang Hao shook his head helplessly and threw away the two petals of stones.
Whoosh!
A shocking wave flashed by, and the fat monk returned, looked at Wang Hao deeply, picked up two petals of stones on the ground and looked at it, with a look of disappointment on his face, and muttered: "Damn it,
What a broken stone.”
Bang!
The fat monk threw the stone on the ground again, looked at Wang Hao deeply, and then soared into the air again.
Wang Hao really didn't know what to say. This fat man was so thief that he actually shot him back.
"Damn fat man, curse you to die in the Great Emperor's God's Enlightenment."
Wang Hao gritted his teeth and hesitated whether to take out the last five source stones.
He was very confused whether to cut it or not. Every time he cut it open, he would come to grab it. This is a very sad story. If something is cut out, the fat monk would probably come back.
In the end, Wang Hao decided to cut it open and just practice it.
However, just as he was about to take action, a look of suspicion suddenly appeared on his face. He looked at the two source stones on the ground. The fruity fragrance emitted in it seemed to be even more fragrant.
Isn't it right?
If the magic fruit is taken away by someone, the fruit fragrance inside should evaporate quickly and will become less and less.
"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!"
Wang Hao picked up two source stones again. These two petals were like goose egg shells, emitting a strong fruity aroma, making people salivate.
After observing carefully for a few minutes, Wang Hao was amazed: "The fruit fragrance on it is getting richer and richer, so strange. By the way, is it the invisible fruit of the divine fragrance?"
In an instant, he was stunned, his breathing became heavy, and there was a strong surprise in his eyes.
"There is a strange fruit recorded in the Three-Part Essence Essence Essence Invisible Fruit, which is between invisible and tangible. This fruit can be used as a medium to combine mental power and strange fire, thereby condensing it into a heavenly one.
True fire.”
Wang Hao's eyes were bright, his heart was pounding, and he looked at the two source stones in his hand in a flash.
"It has no body, but it always emits a fruity fragrance, which is consistent with the characteristics of the invisible fruit of the divine fragrance!"
Wang Hao looked surprised and expectant, and immediately opened the Three-point Essence Essence Technique. There is a method recorded above that can make the invisible fruit of the Divine Incense appear.
Brush!
Wang Hao followed the magic trick to circulate his true energy and made seals at the two petals of source stones.
Soon, a magical scene happened.
As the seal was penetrated, the two stone shells changed, and a bright red fruit appeared in each stone shell.
laugh!
Wang Hao took a breath of air conditioning and quickly put away the two fruits, and a huge wave of turmoil appeared in his heart.
It is indeed the invisible fruit of the divine fragrance!