Bai Yue squinted his eyes and stared at the old monk.

Ning Tao, Mo Lao and others looked suspicious. What did this mean? They were completely confused.

"How do you say this, Fellow Daoist Bai?"

The old monk put his hands together and smiled slightly.

"Hmph, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. You, a Buddhist from the Western Region, have always been very low-key and rarely go to the outer regions, but you are so conspicuous."

"Not to mention that you have been hiding here for a long time."

"Second, this triangle is in a remote location and is very special. You can't come here if you don't have anything important to do, let alone a battle that happens to involve a rare evil demon that happens to help us suppress it."

"And the third and most important point is that the "Tathagata Seal" is a Buddhist treasure and an eighth-grade immortal weapon. How can you let Master carry such a precious thing with you to this remote triangle area without fear of losing it?"

"As for meeting the evil demon and seizing the opportunity to suppress it, isn't this too much of a coincidence? From my point of view, it looks like he brought the treasure to suppress the demon?"

"Uh, this..."

The old monk was speechless for a moment when he was asked.

When everyone heard this, they also felt a little strange. There was indeed something strange about this incident.

For example, if there is a war ahead, would you join in and watch the fun? It is easy to get yourself involved, and they encounter evil spirits, and suddenly meet a Buddhist monk carrying a Buddhist treasure.

This coincidence is really incredible.

Ning Tao frowned and murmured in his heart, strange things happened one after another today.

but,

It can be seen that this master is not a bad person.

Bai Yue snorted coldly, exuding a faint wisp of energy, and said coldly: "Tell me, who asked you to come?"

"Your goal...should be Ning Tao."

"Um...huh?"

Ning Tao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, because he? Are you kidding? He doesn't know Buddhists.

When the old monk heard this, he also laughed and said: "The donor is overly worried. All this is really just a coincidence. The poor monk was ordered to suppress a demon, and since there are no immortals, not many people can take away this Tathagata Seal."

"

"In my opinion, Fellow Daoist Bai is too nervous."

Everyone shrugged helplessly.

To them, this matter is not a big deal. The old ghost of Netherworld is dead, the Netherworld Sect has been destroyed, and the struggle for hegemony in the domain has finally come to an end.

As for whether those Buddhist monks are more important than demons, that's just some conjecture.

Ye Bei pondered, but could see that the old monk had no ill intentions, and then nodded towards Ning Tao. What should come will always come, and what should not come cannot be forced.

I can only give up first.

Ning Tao understood and was about to open his mouth to dissuade him, but Bai Yue sneered and said, "You have said that my family will not lie. How dare you swear by the Buddha that you are innocent?"

"this……"

The old monk was speechless for a moment.

But at this time, Ning Tao scolded him in a deep voice: "Third brother, don't be rude to the master. Maybe he has something to hide. Don't force me. Don't forget, the master saved us all just now."

"Oh, you have evil intentions!"

Bai Yue held the white halberd in his arms and sneered.

"Master, master, wait for me..." A crisp voice came from afar.

When everyone looked around, they saw a handsome young monk with a bright bald head and nine scars. He was panting from exhaustion and seemed to have flown a long way. He was already a god at a young age.

"Master, why are you running so fast? You actually threw my disciple into the wilderness. Several big men wanted to eat him. Fortunately, he ran fast."

"Wow, Master, there are so many people here, they are all so scary. Hey, Master, have you caught the evil spirit yet..."

The little monk asked a series of questions.

Looking at the huge half ferocious head, the young monk was a little scared and hurriedly shrank behind the old monk, revealing his bright bald head and looking at everyone.

Lu Ling'er and other women's eyes shone brightly.

so cute.

But Yuan Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow, looked at the little bald head, and said in surprise: "It is said that the fifth on this year's list of gods is a young Buddhist monk named Jiujie. No one has ever seen him before.

He has nine scars on his head."

"Could it be that you are that... Jiujie!"

The young monk was a little shy. He poked his head out from behind the old monk and said weakly: "Okay...it seems to be me. Master asked me to leave a name on that list."

"Do sisters know me?"

Everyone was surprised. They didn't expect that a young monk who suddenly appeared was actually fifth on this year's list of gods.

Then this old monk is also extraordinary.

Ning Tao glanced at the old monk's bald head, which had seven scars, but Tao Kan said with a smile: "Your name is Jiujie, so this senior must be Qijie, and there cannot be Bajie..."

"Yes, yes, then...that's my senior brother. Do you know him, eldest brother?"

the little monk asked excitedly.

"Well……"

Ning Tao's smile froze and his mouth twitched. There really was Bajie. What kind of person would he be?

"That's just a Dharma name, different from history. But don't underestimate Bajie. He is a powerful character in the Immortal List. His Dharma is profound. Even if I meet him, I will have a headache."

Bai Yue said solemnly from the side.

"Haha...!" "My little friend is indeed very smart. The poor monk is called the Seven Precepts."

"The disaster of the Nine Nether Demons this time has been subsided. Being able to break the rules of the fairy world and travel between the two realms is definitely not something that a little demon can do."

"So, please give this evil head to a poor monk and take it back to Buddhism. I will also truthfully report this matter to the Immortal Palace. It is very likely that some secrets will be discovered. By then, the credit of these people will be the greatest."

The old monk chuckled.

But Bai Yue curled his lips and said: "Don't give us these useless tricks. You haven't gotten rid of the suspicion yet. If you want to take away this demon's head, it's not impossible. You can leave two golden merits, so we agreed."

"Don't think that we are taking advantage. This evil head is at the level of an immortal at last. In the hands of you Buddhist guys, the benefits will be a hundred times greater than this. Two golden lights of merit are nothing, right?"

"What, the golden light of merit!"

Tens of thousands of people couldn't help but become jealous after hearing this. This was a treasure that even money could not buy.

It is the embodiment of wish, the crystallization of praise, praise, and beauty. Once absorbed by humans, it can enhance wisdom, strength, and happiness.

It is said that it can also enhance luck, and it only comes from Buddhism.

"this……"

The old monk really had a headache when he heard this. His Buddhist sect had only given ten of these golden lights of merit over the years, but now he was asked to give two of them.

But after hesitating again and again, he gritted his teeth, tilted the Tathagata Seal, and poured out two rays of pure golden light, which went directly into Ning Tao and Bai Yue's bodies.

The young monk's eyes widened when he saw this. Is the master crazy? Aren't you afraid of being punished when he goes back?

Bai Yue was also stunned. He just said it casually without any hope in his heart. He didn't expect that the old monk, who had always been stingy, would be so generous all of a sudden.

"You two, you can let this poor monk go now," the old monk said with a bitter smile.

Hearing this, Bai Yue waved his hand in surprise, while Ning Tao cupped his hand and said excitedly: "Master, go slowly, thank you for the gift of the treasure."

Seeing this, the ancient monk responded with courtesy.

He was about to leave, but as if he thought of something, he turned around and said, "A poor monk does not take advantage of the donor. The benefits of this evil spirit are far beyond your imagination."

"Let's do this. The poor monk can make you a promise. In half a year, you can come to our Buddhist school in the Western Regions. No matter how big a surprise or request, I can grant it."

"Donor Ning, let's...see you in the Western Region..."

Looking at the disappearing figure and the huge evil head, if it weren't for the remains of the mountain range, everyone would probably think it was just a dream.

Really, it's too hard to believe.
Chapter completed!