sorcery

Chapter 1031 The Identity of the Old Monk

"Amitabha!"

"Little benefactor, the past is like wind, and I don't want to mention it anymore."

"Today's game is the fate of this old monk!"

"Kill if you want to kill!"

The old monk clasped his palms together, uttered the Buddha's name, and looked like he was waiting to die with his eyes closed.

"Well, you bald donkey, you still stick your nose on your face, don't you!"

"Brother, what nonsense is there to talk to him about?"

"kill him."

When Di Hongyu saw the attitude of the old monk, it was difficult to suppress the murderous aura in his heart, this was completely an act of pushing his nose and face.

If Yun Chen hadn't stopped him, he would have become a wronged soul in the magic cauldron by now.

It's his turn to play wild here.

"Old bald donkey, do you know this thing?"

A khaki-colored piece of cloth emerged from Yun Chen's palm, with blood characters on it, and the whole piece of cloth was already rotten.

It is the remnant of the old monk who sealed the demons in the northern part of the Xuanhuang Realm, and because of the incident in the Xuanhuang Realm, there has been no chance to send him to Xixuanzhou.

If the old monk who sealed the demon back then was really the incarnation of this old bald donkey, he would really be able to kill him today.

An old bald donkey who has made great contributions to the human race, if he is killed like this.

It simply violated Yun Chen's inner principles.

"This this……"

"Little benefactor, where did you get it?"

"Who are you? Where are you from?"

The old monk glanced lightly at the khaki cloth in Yunchen's palm, and his body trembled unconsciously.

This piece of cloth was written by his incarnation in the past, and 8000 years have passed, but this has not been forgotten at all.

In the past, he failed to seal the demon, but he was bewitched by the demon, and had to pass away.

"It seems that you really know each other?"

"Old bald donkey, if you don't admit it again."

"Today you are really going to hell."

Yun Chen threw the cloth in front of the old monk in an instant, and he hated the Buddhist sect to the extreme.

But the old bald donkey has made great contributions to the human race, and even got acquainted with Senior Hei Yan, so it's not a bad idea to save his life.

As for how long this old bald donkey can live, it depends on his own attitude.

"Little benefactor, it seems that you have really been there."

"Are you also from the Xuanhuang Realm?"

"8000 years have passed, I really didn't expect to see my old friend again."

"In the past, when I traveled around the world, I occasionally felt that the Yinyue Mountains in the north were infiltrated with demon energy."

"It's a pity that the old man's cultivation is not good enough, he didn't suppress the evil spirits, instead he was bewitched by the evil spirits."

"I can't bear the evil spirits to be born, endangering the human race and the people, and sacrificed my life to suppress the evil spirits."

"A wisp of Yuan Ling was shot by Senior Hei Yan and sent me to fuse with the main body. This is the only way to know the past."

"Little benefactor, this is the whole past."

The old monk sighed heavily. He really didn't expect to see the relics of his own incarnation by mistake.

I have to say, one drink and one peck, could it be destiny.

But who is this young man?
Why does he have his own relic...

"Old devil, Sister Ling, come out."

Yun Chen instantly opened the star gate and summoned the old devil Tuntian and the ancestor of Bingling. Naturally, he could not rely on the old bald donkey's one-sided words, but had to be verified by the old devil Tuntian and the ancestor of Bingling.

"Bastard, what happened?"

"Tsk tsk! Little bald donkey, you're not dead yet!"

"It's really interesting, 8000 years ago, I was overwhelmed and tried to transform my deity."

"Back then, this deity punished you as an incarnation, but today I finally let this deity capture your body."

"Bastard, you did a good job. The relic of this little bald donkey belongs to the deity."

The figure of Old Demon Swallowing Heaven appeared, and when he saw the old monk in front of him, he suddenly laughed strangely. He really had nowhere to look for, and it took no effort to get it.

The incarnation of this little bald donkey in the past was overwhelmed by his own strength, and tried in vain to exalt himself.

But today it fell into my own hands.

"Shut up! Old devil, can't you calm down a little?"

"Brother Chen, what happened?"

Patriarch Bingling scolded Old Devil Tuntian on the spot, but turned to look at Yun Chen.

"Sister Ling, do you know him?"

Yun Chen believed most of it in his heart, after all, the words of Old Demon Tuntian had already confirmed the identity of this bald donkey, and it was Ming Kong who sealed the demon with his body 8000 years ago.

"Yes, do you really know each other?"

"Eight thousand years ago, the exhaustion of sister's power revived the will of the old devil."

"Under the leakage of the magic energy, within a thousand miles, it is almost reduced to a dead place."

"This little monk broke into it, trying to destroy the old devil with his own strength, but he was bewitched by him."

"However, this little monk is quite bloody, and he does not hesitate to sacrifice his life to seal the demon."

"Although I don't want to admit it, it's true that I sacrificed my life to seal the demon, so that the old devil didn't go out early, and I had a chance to breathe."

"Brother Chen, spare his life!"

Patriarch Bingling never owed favors to others, but he did owe favors to Mingkong. If he hadn't sacrificed himself to help him back then, the old devil would have been at ease long ago.

Although the two came from foreign lands, they were indeed rivals before.

If it hadn't been for Yun Chen to resolve it and let the two understand each other's intentions, they don't know what the fight is like now.

"Amitabha!"

"Swallowing Demon Lord, Ice Spirit Patriarch, you are finally out of trouble."

"Time! Fate!"

"Little benefactor, do it!"

"Give me a good time, don't let me fall into the hands of the devil."

When the old monk saw the Old Devil Tuntian and the Patriarch Bingling, he completely repaid his determination and will to die, and did not expect to live.

But I just want to die happily, and I don't want to have any thoughts.

No one knows better than him how terrifying the Old Demon Swallowing Heaven is.

The devil among the devils, the eternal devil...

"If you want to die, it's not easy."

"You bastard, don't waste an Arhat, and leave it to the deity."

"Refining him in minutes, at least three relics can be produced."

Old Devil Tuntian had a ferocious murderous look on his face. Before he became a demon, he was a Taoist disciple, and he was born to oppose the bald donkey.

The struggle between the two major forces of Buddhism and Taoism is quite radical and tragic.

More than half of the reason for becoming a demon back then was because of troubles caused by the bald donkey of the Buddhist sect.

Old Demon Swallowing Heaven's hatred for Buddha Sect's bald donkey has reached the point where it is difficult to destroy even if all the waters of the three rivers and four seas are poured out.

"Enough, how to deal with it, I have my own plan?"

"Brother Yu, Sister Ling, old devil, you guys go back first!"

Yun Chen opened the star gate again, and waved his hand to signal for several people to go back first.

You can't kill it, and you can't let it go.

He has a connection with Xue Yun, how could he let her go so easily.

Let's see what agreement this old bald donkey has with Xue Yun, and then decide how to deal with it.

Old Demon Swallowing Heaven, Patriarch Bingling, and Di Hongyu were full of suspicion, but they didn't ask any questions. Naturally, they had absolute trust in Yun Chen.

Let them go, naturally there is a reason to leave.

"Master Mingkong, I have offended you so much earlier, please return Haihan!"

Yun Chen bowed to the old monk in front of him. In the past, he sacrificed his life to seal the demons and save the people, so he deserved Yun Chen's respect.

"Amitabha!"

"Little benefactor, you are..."

"May I ask you, little benefactor, who are you?"

"I ask myself that I have no grievances or enmities with you, why did you come to intercept and kill me?"

"And you obviously have an absolute advantage, why give up?"

The old monk's heart was full of doubts, he just didn't understand what Yun Chen meant?
Possessing a magic weapon to suppress a great realm, but also make Emperor Hongyu, Patriarch Bingling, and Old Demon Swallowing Heaven bow their heads and obey orders.

His identity is by no means simple?
"Master, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is your choice, Master."

"Killing you naturally has a reason to kill you."

"Master, in your heart, are you a disciple of the Buddhist sect or a citizen of my human race?"

"If the interests of the two conflict, you will choose which side to stand on."

"Buddha sect is still a human race."

Yun Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of fierce aura, like a drawn sword with boundless sharpness.

Race and sect are always two extreme choices.

Zongmen and race can only choose one.

Yun Chen gave him the opportunity to choose, and it even directly related to the future birth and death of the Buddha Sect.

"Little benefactor, this old monk is ignorant and doesn't understand what the little benefactor means."

The old monk was stunned, but his face was calm, instead he was full of confusion, as if he really didn't understand.

But the old monk lived for tens of thousands of years, how could he not understand what Yun Chen meant?
This is for him to choose between Buddhism and race, but how to choose.

I would rather die than make such a choice.

But it seems that it is impossible not to choose.

"Master, monks don't tell lies, why do you pretend to be confused with me?"

"I don't have time, and I don't have the patience to meditate with you."

"If it weren't for your actions 8000 years ago, you would be dead now."

"Master, think carefully and don't make a hasty decision."

Yun Chen's gaze was filled with an infinitely cold aura, like a great demon from hell.

"Little benefactor, since this is the case, what else can I say?"

"Give me a good time!"

The old monk sighed helplessly in his heart, did he still have to make a choice in the end?
But how to choose?How to choose?

Choose Buddhism and abandon the human race?

Choose the human race, but abandon the Buddhist sect?

how can he do...

To become a monk, to become a monk, has long been far away from the turmoil of the world of mortals, but the time for the Buddha Sect to be born has come, and he will surely enter the world of mortals again.

Birth, entry into the world...

"Master, don't you want to abandon the Buddhist sect, let alone betray the human race?"

"Although you are an outsider, it seems that you still have a little humanity."

"Senior Heiyan let you fuse a trace of Yuanling with the main body, do you know the meaning?"

"It is for you to let you preserve the only trace of humanity."

"The time for the birth of Buddha Sect and Taoist Sect has come! You can't wait to jump out now."

"Do whatever it takes to follow Xue Yun."

"Xue Yun is the Man of Destiny, but once the time is right, she will be the first to destroy the human race."

"How should you choose?"

There is a bit of coldness in Yun Chen's eyes, at least the old bald donkey still has a little humanity in his heart.

He has not completely forgotten his identity, it seems that Senior Hei Yan has already seen through this point.

That's why I made an exception to help.

But whether this old bald donkey is worth helping depends on his choice.

"Amitabha!"

"Little benefactor, how do you let me choose?"

"What can I do?"

"So what if I haven't forgotten my human identity?"

"The general trend is like a torrent. The power of an individual is so small that he can only be crushed by the torrent."

"Who made our human race hopeless, who made our human race lose its luck, and who made our strong people die?"

"Little benefactor, tell me what to do?"

"In addition to obeying the destiny, this old man..."

The old monk's mood became quite intense, like a raging fire, almost roaring towards the cloud and dust.

There is no hope, no future, and even less hope.

How could he forget his humanity if he could sacrifice himself for the human race.

Without humanity, is it still human?
He also wants to choose, but how should he choose, how should he choose?

"Follow the destiny, it's all bullshit."

"If we obeyed the destiny, our human race would have been extinct long ago."

"Who told you that the human race has no hope, no future."

"I am not dead, who dares to destroy the human race."

"8000 years ago, you dared to sacrifice your life to seal the devil and die for the people."

"8000 years later, you still have the courage of the past..."

Yun Chen roared like thunder, bursting out with endless and strong momentum, just like the evening drum and morning bell reverberating in the old monk's soul sea.

(End of this chapter)