"To put it simply, it's a confrontation with those monks."

"If they want to take the Nine Death Grass, they can, but they must pay a treasure of equal value!"

"Kung Fu, supernatural powers or other things, in exchange for it." Luan Qing replied.

"You can't use the techniques practiced by monks."

Xu Dong looked at Luan Qing with a strange expression.

If a group of evil cultivators practice Buddhism, aren't they looking for death?

"Of course I know this, but there are also some magical methods that can allow us to draw inferences from one instance to another," Luan Qing said.

"Okay, I know the news."

Xue Xian'er breathed out, looked at Luan Qing, and said bluntly, "Where are those monks now? Do you know?"

No matter what, she won't give up easily.

This is true even if the other party is a monk from Bodhi Temple.

"I know, come with me!"

Luan Qing smiled slightly and took the initiative to lead the way, looking very enthusiastic.

But Xu Dong knew in his heart that this guy probably didn't have any good intentions.

It's nothing more than borrowing a knife to kill someone.

After all, at the moment in the Three Realms Mountains, the most threatening person to evil cultivators is not the Red Dust Girl or Xu Dong, but the eminent monks and Buddhist disciples of the Bodhi Temple.

Only by uniting many evil cultivators can we compete with that group and negotiate terms.

Soon, everyone arrived at their destination.

When they arrived, there were already many strong men nearby.

When everyone saw Xue Xian'er and Luan Qing, they were not surprised.

Because both of them were famous and strong men, but when they saw Xu Dong, they were stunned.

Some are confused and some are confused.

I don’t understand how a mere ant at the peak of the early universe came here.

At this moment, Xu Dong was raising his head and looking at the cliff on one side.

There is a vine growing in the gap between the rocks on the cliff.

The vine grass has nine leaves, each leaf

, all present different shapes.

Some are like dragons, some are like tigers, and they bloom with clusters of precious light.

If someone comes close, those precious lights will shoot out violently, sending the person flying away.

Blood Fairy narrowed her eyes and looked over.

After a moment, she flicked her fingers and shot out a streak of blood.

"Snapped!"

But as soon as the blood glow approached the Nine Death Grass, the Nine Death Grass bloomed with a bright divine light, annihilating the blood glow and disappearing completely, as if it had never appeared before.

At this time, Xue Xian'er's face became a little more solemn, her true energy surged, and she was about to test it again.

"It's useless, don't try. No one can get close to the Nine Death Grass until it matures!"

At this time, a hoarse voice came out.

Xue Xian'er subconsciously looked over and saw a bald monk sitting on a huge rock mountain.

The bald monk is quite old and his face is as withered as an orange.

His eyebrows were extremely long and drooped, and he was dressed in a shabby monk's robe, stained with traces of blood.

They look almost like ascetics in the secular world.

But no one, including Xue Xian'er, dared to underestimate this monk.

The eyes of all the evil cultivators were extremely solemn and extremely fearful.

An eminent monk of Bodhi Temple, whose cultivation is in the late stage of Yujing.

Needless to say, the Dharma taught by such eminent monks must be extremely profound and far beyond anyone’s imagination.

Especially in this hell, it suppresses countless evil cultivators and is simply invincible!

Even the Blood Fairy, who is at the top of the list of evil kings, is extremely afraid of the eminent monks of Bodhi Temple.

Although I'm not afraid of him, I don't want to provoke him either.

Moreover, such an eminent monk cannot

There is only one person, and there is another person next to him, also sitting cross-legged, as steady as a rock.

Xu Dong turned his eyes and saw another eminent monk and many other monks.

Every monk's cultivation level is unfathomable and has reached the peak of the middle stage of the universe.

Surrounded by them, there was a young monk who was very extraordinary.

There is a red cinnabar mole on the center of his eyebrow.

Dressed in white, with bare feet, he looks handsome and handsome.

If it weren't for that shiny bald head, he would definitely become an ancient puppet hero on earth.

But even if he is bald, it does not affect his appearance at all.

On the contrary, it makes the body appear more sacred and transcendent.

Needless to say, this must be the Buddhist disciple.

The Buddha's cultivation level is not lowly, it has reached the level of the middle stage of the Yujing Yujing.

Compared with the young masters of the Zhang family and the heavenly maidens of the Litian Holy Sect, they are much stronger.

Of course, this is not surprising.

Because among all the royal realms, the Nishiga royal realm is a special existence.

Most of the people here are monks, and nearly 99% of those who practice have the power of faith.

That is what is called Shinto.

As long as there are many believers and enough incense, their cultivation will improve extremely quickly, far surpassing the strong men in other major areas.

Xu Dong glanced at Buddha.

The Buddha seemed to have sensed something. He raised his eyes slightly and looked towards Xu Dong from the distance.

The two people's eyes collided in mid-air, and then neither of them spoke, and just moved away.

"It's strange. He has an aura that doesn't belong to hell. Could it be that he is a powerful person from outside?"

"Are there any guests at Bodhi Temple?"

Buddha's heart moved.

With just one glance, he recognized Xu Dong's identity.

"Eminent monks of Bodhi Temple, you can take away this nine-death grass.

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"But as we said before, a sufficient price must be paid."

At this time, an evil cultivator with white hair and a burly body stood up and spoke slowly.

His identity is not simple either, he is the top leader of Evergreen Tree.

Luan Qing, whom Xu Dong met before, was apparently his subordinate.

"Are you Zhao Jueshi from Changqingshu?"

"Hell is the hell of Bodhi Temple. Any precious medicine in hell belongs to Bodhi Temple."

"If a poor monk takes it, why should he discuss it with you criminals?"

Suddenly, an eminent monk snorted coldly and looked calmly at the top of the evergreen tree.

This voice is so overbearing!

Immediately, many evil cultivators were shocked, and their faces became a little ugly.

After staying here for endless years, they have already regarded themselves as the masters of hell.

Although they also know in their hearts that the eighteen levels of hell are under the jurisdiction of Bodhi Temple.

But even if those young monks come in, they will be given three points of thin noodles.

But this old bald donkey was so rude, it was really too much!

"This should be the eminent monk of Bodhi Temple, Master Pudu, right?"

"I'm telling you what I'm saying today. It's just wishful thinking for you to go out with the Nine Death Grass unharmed!"

"If you don't like it, come and touch me!"

It has to be said that Zhao Jueshi is also a character.

Facing the domineering old bald donkey, he was not only unafraid, but also laughed loudly and suddenly rose into the sky.

Behind him, an extremely dark shadow of a demonic python appeared.

Even if it is suppressed, it is still a hundred feet in size and extremely terrifying!

"court death!"

Master Pudu is not a good-tempered person either.
Chapter completed!