Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　"¨〃Shh! Silence!"

　　"Didn't I tell you, don't talk nonsense about this."

　　"In this underworld, that black-robed monk is taboo."

　　"Taboo?"

　　Sanqi was dumbfounded. Hearing this this time, he still didn't take it seriously.

　　Instead, he stared blankly and said again.

　　"How taboo is it? Could it be true, as rumored by the outside world, that guy is actually the real heinous monster."

　　"But...he doesn't look like that."

　　"You girl..."

　　Hear Sanqi's silly remarks.

　　Zhao Li stared, and was about to say something else.

　　But I didn't think that this time, I haven't said it yet.

　　There was a chuckle behind him, and he said again.

　　"Well said."

　　"The poor monk is just a nose and two eyes. What's so special about it?"

　　Unintentionally smiled, and after saying this, she turned around and appeared at the door of Meng (Qian Nuohao) Po Village.

　　……

　　A sudden reply.

　　Everyone present was shocked.

　　Turn around again and look behind you.

　　I saw a monk in a black robe walking in slowly at the door of Mengpo Village.

　　……

　　Looking at the person who came, both of them were stunned.

　　Although the visitor was a monk, he was born full of gods like jade, and he was definitely the most handsome man in the world.

　　Of course.

　　The two were in a daze this time, not because of each other's looks.

　　Instead, both of them recognized each other's identities this time.

　　So this time when I come back to God, it's all a color change.

　　Unable to speak, Qi Qi exclaimed. ,

　　"Are you the unintentional monk in the city of death?"

　　"How did you get here!?"

　　The two looked horrified.

　　Seeing this inadvertently, he smiled and bowed his hands.

　　Salute Road.

　　"Meng Po, Arhat... long time no see.".

Chapter 128

　　125. Meng Po Sanqi, the last trick [please subscribe, please customize]

　　A heartless smile.

　　And look at him bowing his hands to greet him.

　　Meng Po Sanqi and Zhao Li were all stunned.

　　Back to God after a moment.

　　Sanqi had a bit of joy on his face.

　　On the other hand, Zhao Li's expression was a little more solemn.

　　He looked up and down at Wuxin in front of him, and said again.

　　"You bastard, how dare you trespass into the underworld. And you still come here as a living person... Do you know what kind of crime a living person trespasses into the underworld? Once you are discovered, you will absolutely There is no escape from death!"

　　"The poor monk is here, and naturally he has a reason to come. As for the cultivation base... Hehe, since the poor monk is willing to come here, he naturally has his own support."

　　Smile unintentionally.

　　After saying this, he trembled.

　　The invisible strength, this time like a gust of wind, swept away in all directions.

　　Zhao Li also has Sanqi, although they are far apart.

　　But this time, I felt the gust of wind blowing towards my face.

　　Still look changed.

　　I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

　　Turn and look up again.

　　Looking at Wuxin, he said again with a bit of astonishment.

　　"You guy... has your cultivation improved again?"

　　"how can that be."

　　"You were only around the Vajra realm when you met before. Why is it now... the cultivation base has reached such a point?"

　　Zhao Li was horrified.

　　Sanqi looked at him next to him, with a small look of admiration in his eyes, and said again.

　　"It's really strong, it's only one step away from Daluo, right?"

　　The more she said so.

　　The suspicious look in Zhao Li's eyes became heavier.

　　Somewhat puzzling.

　　But only for a year.

　　Why did this unintentional cultivation level rise so quickly.

　　……

　　And at this moment, facing two people's doubts.

　　Wuxin just smiled and said again.

　　"In terms of cultivation, poor monks do have some opportunities."

　　"But right now, it's not the time to say that."

　　Sanqi listened, with a little more curiosity in his eyes, and couldn't help but ask again. ,

　　"Oh? That black-robed monk, you came to this underworld just once, what are you going to say to Li Zhao?"

　　"Officer Zhao?"

　　Wuxin shook his head, "The poor monk is not here for Zhao Li today."

　　Sanqi asked again, "Isn't Zhao Li? That's..."

　　Wuxin replied, "Of course it's Miss Sanqi, you are."

　　"Oh? Are you looking for me??"

　　When Sanqi heard the words, she raised her eyebrows, "You are looking for me, what's the matter?"

　　Wuxin saw this, and said solemnly, "The poor monk made a special trip to find Miss Sanqi today to discuss a deal."

　　"trade?"

　　"good."

　　Wuxin nodded and explained, "About a few days later, there will be a dragon king who will come to the underworld. At that time, I hope Miss Sanqi can cooperate with the little monk, replace Meng Po soup, help the dragon king, keep the memory of this life, and be reincarnated. Reincarnated, and then entered the Dragon register."

　　"You mean, let me help you make a fake when the time comes?"

　　Sanqi blinked his eyes and asked a little naively.

　　Listening indifferently, he nodded slightly.

　　And this time, before he could speak, what to say.

　　There was already Zhao Li's voice behind him, and he said with a bit of solemnity.

　　"Absolutely not!"

　　"Faking the Meng Po soup and letting the deceased carry the memory of the past life and reincarnate in reincarnation is a sin in the heaven itself."

　　"Wuxin, do you have a grudge against Sanqi? It's good, what's the difference between letting Sanqi make such a dangerous move and forcing her to die?!"

　　Zhao Li's face was ashen.

　　There was even murderous intent in his eyes.

　　Underworld these years.

　　He has long regarded the dull little girl Sanqi behind him as his only relative.

　　It is precisely because of this.

　　He was so excited right now.

　　To be honest, if you don't know that you are invincible.