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Chapter 855 This trip is not in vain(2/2)

Zhao Yun said, and inserted the magic ring.

However, as soon as he put it in, the beads flew out the next second, making a buzzing sound.

Then, it flew away with a whoosh.

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, Huh?...Where can I run?

He was startled and chased the beads all the way out of the underground palace. He thought to himself that it must be a Buddha bead with spiritual intelligence. But after a closer look, it seemed that was not the case. It was not that the beads had a spirit, but that someone was there.

Summon it.

This is very evil.

Entering his magic ring, he was able to escape.

He guessed right, someone was indeed calling for beads, because he had already seen a light bulb, oh no, it should be a gleaming forehead. That was an old monk, wearing cassocks, and the Buddha's light shrouded his whole body. He was the old monk.

The monk was calling, and the prayer beads were rushing toward him.

Zhao Yun decided not to do it, and used his immortal power to condense his big hand, and grabbed the Buddhist bead the next day. This was his trophy, and he wanted to take it away with just one summons. How could he have such a big face!

The beads trembled and were about to come out.

Zhao Yun was scolded in his heart and forcibly banned it.

Soon, the old monk came to this world.

Only then did Zhao Yun see the young monk beside the old monk, who was as round as a meat ball, and his whole body was as black as coal. If it were dark night, he would probably not be visible.

"Niu Hong." Zhao Yun was startled.

That's right, it's his good friend in Forgotten City, the shameless little black fat guy.

In the past, when the Zhao family was hunted down, Niu Hong led people to rescue them.

He never thought that this guy would actually become a believer in Buddhism in the East China Sea. What surprised him the most was that Niu Hong didn't recognize him. His bright Buddha eyes were shining with peaceful Buddha light.

"What's going on?" Zhao Yun murmured.

If you become a Buddhist believer, even your memory will be erased?

Or should we say that it has been completely transformed from the inside out?

"Amitabha."

The old monk smiled kindly and performed a Buddhist ritual.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and returned the salute politely. By the way, he also scanned the old monk up and down. This Buddha was very powerful, with its light shining all over the place and its power of thoughts surging, making him unable to see through it.

"My little friend is destined to be my Buddha, and I am willing to convert to Buddhism." The old monk smiled.

"This junior is used to being lazy and cannot understand Buddhism." Zhao Yun said.

"The donor is quite wise, Rong Laoji gave me some advice." The old monk smiled, flicked his sleeves, and a piece of Buddha's light flew out and fell on Zhao Yun.

"Senior, is this the same way... that led him into Buddhism?" Zhao Yun said calmly, referring to him as Niu Hong, who had promised to teach him, but the Buddha's light radiated by the old monk was extremely enlightened.

Those who have weak strength, mental strength, or weak foundation will be forcibly converted into Buddhist believers.

"He also has a predestined relationship with Buddha." The old monk smiled gently.

"If you are destined...to be converted by force?"

Zhao Yun sneered, and the immortal power surged through his body, forcibly extinguishing the Buddha's light, and a burst of anger arose spontaneously. The little black fat man was so lively, he was a man of flesh and blood, but now he stood there motionless, like a puppet. This... is all
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