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

　　This time, he estimated that he would directly draw the knife, without hesitation, he would kill Wuxin on the spot.

　　……

　　And he has a livid face.

　　On the other side, Wuxin listened, but his expression was calm, and he spoke again.

　　"The poor monk has said that this is a transaction. Since it is a transaction, it is natural for both parties to be in love with each other. How can you talk about persecution?"

　　"Hmph, you also know that this is a deal. Don't say what you want, at least you want to make a deal, and this condition must be equal to both parties, right?"

　　(cfbh) Zhao Li snorted coldly and asked again.

　　Wuxin heard the words, smiled slightly, but did not answer.

　　Instead, a detective suddenly appeared.

　　Towards Sanqi, grabbed it and left.

　　"What are you doing!?"

　　"You monk, is it difficult, the conditions have not been negotiated, are you planning to use force directly!?"

　　Seeing this, Zhao Li's expression suddenly changed.

　　He hurriedly reached out and pressed it on the hilt of the ghost-headed knife around his waist.

　　Subconsciously, the knife is about to be shot.

　　Block unintentional action.

　　However, the gap between the two is too great.

　　Zhao Li is facing Wuxin this time, don't say the knife block.

　　Not even a hands-on effort.

　　This time I just felt a flash in front of my eyes.

　　Look up again.

　　Meng Po Sanqi still stood there, not moving.

　　However, the little pink-carved and jade-made doll, "Longevity", was in her arms earlier.

　　I don't know when, it fell directly into Wuxin's hands.

　　"What on earth are you going to do?"

　　Zhao Li drank violently.

　　"Don't tell me, are you going to eat this fragrant child?"

　　Sanqi also asked.

　　Wuxin replied, "Although poor monks eat meat, they don't eat people."

　　"Then you are..."

　　"Brother Zhao didn't say that we need a fair deal. The poor monk robbed this child just to show the poor monk's sincerity."

　　"Sincere?"

　　"you……"

　　Both of them were dumbfounded.

　　Again, I wanted to say something else.

　　Suddenly, a nameless flame rose up in Wuxin's palm.

　　The flames flow.

　　But in the blink of an eye, he actually directly refined the baby in his hand to "Longevity".

　　Immediately, he raised his hand and shot it forward with a palm.

　　That baby, this time turned into a spiritual orifice shimmering with starlight.

　　Towards the location of Meng Po Sanqi, lasing away.

　　"This thing is..."

　　Seeing this, Zhao Li's expression moved slightly, vaguely, as if he understood something.

　　As for Wuxin, at this moment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he explained,

　　"Meng Po Sanqi, born with seven orifices, only has six orifices, and only the last one is left unopened. It is precisely because of this that although Sanqi has inherited the position of Yinsi Meng Po, she still seems too pure, even a little bit. Stupid. And this child... is the last acupuncture point of Sanqi.

　　It is precisely because of this that Sanqi rarely shows the desire to 'eat people'. "

　　"But in fact, this is not an evil thought, but one's own spiritual aperture, which instinctively wants to be unified."

　　"Only the spiritual orifices are unified."

　　"Sanqi... is the real Mother Meng."

　　Careless talk.

　　Under Zhao Li's dull gaze.

　　The streamer of 'Longevity' has already fallen on Po Meng's eyebrows.

　　Just a moment.

　　Madam Meng's body was directly shrouded in golden light.

　　Xiaguang Wandao gushed out directly from her body.

　　And wait until Wan Dao Xiaguang falls.

　　Sanqi showed his figure again in the field.

　　Although the appearance has not changed.

　　But the personal temperament, compared with before, is already worlds apart! .

Chapter 129

　　 , A promise, Meng Po Sanqi's request (second update) [Please subscribe, please customize! 】

　　The previous old lady Meng, no matter how gorgeous clothes she wore, could not hide the ignorance in her eyes.

　　But now, it's different

　　With the last ~ a hole, finally returned to the body.

　　In Po Meng Sanqi's eyes, there was an agility and cunning that she had never seen before.

　　Just like the spirits that were born and raised in nature - the same.

　　Every move.

　　full of a special charm

　　And this aura...

　　Even Zhao Li, who has been with him for a hundred years, has never really met him.

　　It is precisely because of this.

　　Watching this scene this time.

　　Zhao Li was also a little lost.

　　And at the same time he lost his mind.

　　With the last orifice point to return to the body.

　　The last layer of confinement on Meng Po Sanqi was completely opened

　　Her cultivation base, which had been stagnant at the Heavenly Immortal level, finally began to grow rapidly.

　　But in the blink of an eye.

　　It broke through the last layer of threshold and reached the golden immortal level.

　　Then there is the middle stage of the Golden Immortal!

　　The pinnacle of Jinxian!

　　……

　　A final snort.

　　It was the last step.

　　The cultivation base is rapidly increasing.

　　In the end, he reached the realm of Jinxian Great Perfection, and barely stopped.

　　……

　　The cultivation base has grown so rapidly.

　　Even if he was unintentional, he couldn't help but be stunned.

　　Then he returned to his senses and looked at Meng Po Sanqi, who was in high spirits, but he couldn't help laughing again, and bowed his hands to the front.

　　"Congratulations, fellow Daoist, the seven orifices return to the body."

　　Listen to inadvertently speaking.

　　This time, there is no need for Zhao Li to help reply.

　　Meng Po Sanqi smiled here, already leaning forward, and replied.

　　"Thanks to Master Wuxin for his help."

　　There was a smile on her lips when she answered.

　　The whole person seemed extraordinarily down-to-earth.

　　Look at her like this.