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Chapter 972 Monk
A pale, slender hand slowly stretched out from the golden ring, and stayed still for a while before stretching out an arm, then a head, and finally the whole ghost came out.

"Master...where is this?"

Hongyi looked around, and Pu Yanlan saw that she looked normal and unharmed, so she relaxed a little.
"This stone tablet is indeed a world of its own. Ghosts will not be captured by the magic array in the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals!"

Seeing that the man in red could come out, Pu Yanlan released the rest of the ghosts. She already had a lot of ghost soldiers and generals under her command, and after releasing them all, they formed a formation around the two of them, which immediately made people feel less lost and boundless!
Pu Yanlan sent out the little ghosts to start exploring in all directions. More people means more work, more ghosts means more work. The little ghosts ran outside, and in less than half an incense stick of time, a little ghost came back to report.

"Master, there is an inexplicable aura flowing over there..."

Another little ghost took over and said,
"That aura is so strange, it makes us feel a little scared..."

"Oh……"

Pu Yanlan thought for a moment and glanced at Gu Shiyi.

"Shall we go and take a look?"

Gu Shi nodded,

"go!"

Now that you're here, how are you going to find a way out if you don't take a closer look?
So the little ghost led the way, and the two followed behind, with a large group of ghosts behind them. They kept going forward, but after flying for almost half an incense stick of time, they saw a tiny light in the distance. Gu Shiyi used his demon sense to scan it and immediately raised his eyebrows.
"Eh... there's actually some Buddha energy in here..."

Pu Yanlan also sensed it and was also surprised.

"Why is there Buddha energy here?"

After thinking for a while, he ordered,

"You guys wait here..."

Ghosts and Buddhist objects are naturally in conflict, so naturally they cannot get close to each other!
The two of them flew over immediately. The closer they flew, the clearer they could see. After flying for about half an incense stick of time, they saw a person sitting cross-legged in a ball of Buddha's light!

Bald
Lean
monk?

The two looked at each other and approached cautiously. This time they could see clearly that there was indeed a monk sitting in the void, a young monk with a very ordinary appearance and a not very good figure, but he was indeed a male!

The monk's eyes were closed and his hands were clasped in front of his chest. There was no life in his body, no heartbeat or breathing. He must be a dead monk!

Gu Shiyi made a sound of "tsk tsk" and looked around the monk.

"Could this monk also be trapped here like us and die?"

Pu Yanlan frowned and thought about it.
"This space is self-contained, and ghosts cannot enter or leave. Even if he is dead, his soul should still be here..."

After that, she made hand gestures and muttered something, intending to try to summon the soul. However, after she summoned for a while, no soul appeared, and she looked puzzled.

"There is no soul of him here!"

Gu Shiyi thought for a while and said,

"Could he have died outside and been thrown in here?"

After saying that, he raised his hand and a huge claw appeared above the monk's head, then gently grabbed down.
"Wave……"

There was a slight sound, as if the bubble was punctured. Gu Shiyi was startled and quickly reached out to grab Pu Yanlan beside him. He saw that the monk who was originally sitting cross-legged suddenly turned into countless points of light and disappeared. Only thumb-sized gray stones were left in his place.

"Buddha's relics!"

No wonder!

No wonder the Buddha's aura is so strong!

Gu Shiyi stretched out his hand and grabbed the Buddha's relic. When he turned his head, there was suddenly a bright light in front of him, so bright that he could not open his eyes. When he could see clearly, the world in front of him had changed drastically!
"Huhuhu..."

Gusts of wind with a fishy smell blew in their faces, blowing their clothes and hair. At this time, they were standing on a wasteland with waist-deep grass.

"here it is……"

Gu Shiyi took a step forward and heard a cracking sound under her feet. She looked down and saw a human skeleton crushed by her foot. Pu Yanlan frowned and looked down again. There were piles of bones under her feet, one on top of another. It was so dense that there was no place to step. The two looked at each other and flew up. When they reached a high place, they found that the place was full of dry bones and it was endless. They didn't know where the end was!

The two looked at each other, both somewhat confused about the situation.

"Illusion?"

Pu Yanlan shook her head,
"Not like..."

After saying that, he began to summon his ghost soldiers and generals. After a moment, his brows knitted tightly.

"I can sense them, but they seem to be blocked by something, or they seem to be afraid of something, so they can't come over..."

Gu Shiyi frowned, thought for a while and said,

"Why do I feel that the monk's relics are a little strange..."

"I think so too!"

As they talked, the two began to fly forward. The endless wasteland full of human bones stretched forward as far as the eye could see. They flew for an unknown amount of time until they both felt exhausted and stopped to take the elixir. Gu Shiyi turned her head and saw wisps of green smoke rising from the ground in the distance.
"Hey... Yan'er... look..."

Pu Yanlan looked at it as she was told, and her expression changed.
"Let's go and take a look..."

The two of them stood up and flew away again. After a moment, they saw a bald monk sitting cross-legged on the ground. The monk wore a dirty and torn cassock and was guarding a fire. There was a pot on the fire. The water in the pot was boiling. From time to time, lumps of things flashed and disappeared. No one knew what was cooking...

The two looked at each other, landed on the ground, and walked towards the monk. The monk had his back to the two and seemed unaware. When the two were behind him, Gu Shiyi called out,
"Monk, what are you cooking?"

The monk who was sitting cross-legged turned his head slowly upon hearing this. His facial features were exactly the same as the monk who had transformed into a Buddha relic. He was not surprised or annoyed when he saw the two of them. He said in a deep voice,
“The monk is cooking troubles!”

"Cooking worries?" Gu Shiyi raised his eyebrows and walked to the fire to take a closer look. He saw that under the black pot, thigh bones were burning. The flames were glowing with a faint green light, crackling and licking the bottom of the pot. But there was no worry in the pot...

Gu Shiyi looked disgusted.

"Tsk tsk... you cannibal, monk!"

Pu Yanlan, who was standing by, said nothing, but also came over and imitated the monk to sit cross-legged in front of the fire. The monk smiled and said,

"It's not surprising that monks eat people. The reason why people are troubled is because they are burdened by their fleshly bodies. If the fleshly bodies are removed, there will naturally be no more troubles. Monks eat their fleshly bodies to relieve their troubles!"

Gu Shiyi didn't understand his meaning and curled his lips in disgust.

"Monks are disgusting!"

We have monks at home, and they also like to eat human blood, but none of them are as disgusting as this monk!
Gu Shiyi looked at the monk with disgust, but Pu Yanlan said calmly,

"Monk, how long have you been trapped here?"

The monk smiled and shook his head.

"I don't know. I originally just wanted to come here to suppress the evil spirit, but after I came in, I couldn't get out. I don't know how long it has been!"

"Is it?"

Pu Yanlan raised her head and looked at the monk with deep eyes.
"You've been locked up here for a long time, but you still can't get out, monk...you've become a demon!"

The monk smiled again when he heard this.
"So what if I become a demon? So what if I become a Buddha?"

After saying that, he reached out to take the large spoon beside the pot, stirred it in the pot for a few times, and handed it to Pu Yanlan, saying,

"Donor, how about trying it?"

Gu Shiyi was watching from the side and felt disgusted again. Then she saw her best friend actually reached out to take it, smelled it and said,
"Although this soup is delicious, it lacks some flavor..."

"Oh...what's that smell?"

The monk sat up straight upon hearing this and asked in confusion,
"I have already cooked so much of this trouble-removing soup, but I didn't notice that it was missing something. How come you tasted it as soon as you came..."

Pu Yanlan looked at the blood-red eyeballs rolling up and down in the spoon and said calmly,
"The soup that relieves worries... This soup contains only worries. Even without eating it, just smelling it will give you the bitter taste of life. If there is a Buddha who can relieve suffering, then it must be bitter first and sweet later!"

As soon as she finished her words, she raised the long spoon in her hand and threw the full spoon of soup towards the monk. How could Gu Shiyi not understand the tacit understanding between her and him over the years? He immediately raised his hand and turned it into a huge dragon claw, grabbing the monk.
"Amitabha!"

The monk chanted the Buddha's name, but did not dodge or evade, letting the soup spill all over his body. He raised his leg and kicked the soup pot in front of him to the ground, and the soup turned into boiling blood and flowed out.
"boom……"

With a loud bang, the monk disappeared, and the ground beneath Gu Shiyi and Pu Yanlan instantly turned into an endless sea of ​​blood...

Pu Yanlan sneered and said,

"This is the true face of this world!"

The two of them were suspended above the sea of ​​blood. Gusts of bloody wind blew, and there were ghostly howlings from the sea. Countless white bone claws stretched out from the blood and grabbed the feet of the two. However, just as those white bone claws touched Gu Shiyi's feet, they quickly shrank back as if they had been electrocuted. When they reached Pu Yanlan's feet, they grabbed hard, but grabbed nothing...

"Amitabha……"

Then, from the blood-red sky above, a Buddhist chant was heard. A giant hand pushed aside the thick blood-red clouds in the sky, revealing the monk's face. The monk's voice was as loud as thunder, and his expression was somewhat surprised.

"Extreme Yang Body..."

Gu Shiyi smiled and nodded at him.
"Monk, what are you doing hiding outside? Come in and play with us sisters!"

The monk smiled coldly.
"After I boil you and absorb your extremely yang body, I will be able to break through this world and leave here!"

Gu Shiyi smiled and said,
"That depends on the monk's ability!"

As he spoke, he closed his palm and thick blood clouds closed in at the same time, hiding the monk!
Gu Shiyi and Pu Yanlan looked at each other.
"Yan'er, what do you think is the origin of this monk?"

Pu Yanlan thought for a while and said,
"From what I see, this monk was trapped here many years ago for unknown reasons. Anyone else who comes in will probably die soon, and this monk..."

She paused and said,
"It is probably because he has Buddha nature that he has been able to hold on for so long in this extremely evil place. Or maybe he has stayed there for too long and has turned from Buddha to devil. If we had come a little later, he might have turned into a big devil in this wordless stone tablet!"

Gu Shiyi looked up and down and said,
"I think he's almost there now..."

Then he pointed to the sea of ​​blood below.
"I have been put into a pot by him, and there is a fire underneath, and it is cooking!"

Pu Yanlan looked up at the dark blood cloud above her head and said calmly,
"Well, if that's the case... then let's just break this pot!"

In fact, they had fallen into the monk's palm as soon as they entered the stone tablet. However, in her opinion, the monk's body had probably been dissolved by the evil spirit in the stone tablet, but his soul was possessed by a demon. He was considered amazing!

Speaking of which, the monk at home is probably one step behind him!
If it weren't for the fact that the space instruments here repel other space instruments, their secret realm and Qianchong Peak could not be opened. Instead, they could call out monks to discuss the methods of cultivation with the monks here!

At this time, Gu Shiyi had already taken action. She relied on her true dragon body to defeat all evil and filth in the world. She actually dived into the sea of ​​blood below.
"Boom..."

As soon as she entered the sea of ​​blood, she was like a clay cow, and there was no movement for a moment. However, Pu Yanlan was not worried at all. She raised her head and looked up at the top of her head. After thinking for a while, she sacrificed her human bone mirror.
"Om..."

This overwhelming yin energy stimulated the treasure in the underworld. A figure appeared in the originally pitch-black human bone mirror. The monk with an ordinary face sitting cross-legged in the pile of bones was the monk who wanted to cook them.
Pu Yanlan smiled coldly, and with a thought, she took out her golden hairpin. The hairpin flashed and turned into a golden rainbow and shot into the air. In the seemingly empty space,

"puff……"

The monk who was sitting cross-legged in the human bone mirror was startled, and his body flashed, but he still couldn't dodge. A wound was cut on his arm, and blood splashed out immediately. The monk disappeared...

Pu Yanlan snorted, and the human bone mirror in his hand flashed again. The monk with blood still flowing from his arm appeared in another place. Pu Yanlan attacked again. This time the monk was well prepared. He chanted the Buddha's name loudly and took out a string of Buddhist beads with a flip of his palm.
"go with!"

A string of Buddhist beads came out and spun in the air, surrounding Pu Yanlan's golden hairpin. Pu Yanlan took a closer look and frowned slightly. What the monk threw was not Buddhist beads at all, but a string of human eyeballs. After these eyeballs surrounded the golden hairpin, they all stared at the golden hairpin in the middle. Pu Yanlan and the golden hairpin were in tune with each other, and she felt her mind stagnate, and she instantly lost the sense of the golden hairpin. She raised her eyebrows, pointed a finger, and muttered something, and instantly regained control of the golden hairpin!
"It's really amazing!"

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