The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

In White Elephant City, an old lady with a haggard face was already on the verge of death. Suddenly, she stood up from the bed as if she had a flashback, and her body exploded suddenly.

The filial sons and grandchildren who were waiting for the old lady to die were too scared to speak.

Pu Cong walked out of the flesh and blood, and looked towards the direction outside the city with lingering fear on his face.

These days always feel uneasy. First, two monks from Qingyun Sect, one big and one small, kicked themselves as a ball, and today another one came to demand debt from Daming King.

If King Daming doesn’t give it to you, why are you chopping off my head?

Thinking of the moment when the purple-clothed cultivator raised his knife and dropped his head, Pu Cong felt a little uncomfortable in his neck.

However, fortunately, I am an immortal existence in this Buddhist kingdom.

Thinking of this, Pu Cong couldn't help but froze. Looking out the window at the golden formation that almost covered the entire White Elephant City, he felt like crying.

His Royal Highness King Daming must not fight that monk, if the golden formation in the sky falls down.

The entire White Elephant City might be wiped out!

At that time, the immortal self is really hopeless!

After this matter is over, I will go to plead with His Highness King Daming to move a place for my Buddha Kingdom.

Otherwise, when someone from the east comes, he will be the first to be beaten!

Pu Cong was thinking about it, but a trembling question came from next to his ear: "Mom, have you become a Buddha?"

An old man trembled, looked at Pu Cong in front of him, and asked uncertainly.

Just now, my mother was in front of me, and I saw with my own eyes that the physical body exploded directly.

After living for more than 60 years, when he was old, his own mother exploded, such a weird thing!

But the Buddha who re-grew from his own mother's body, could it be that his mother became a Buddha?

It is not in vain for my family to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha, and devote all my life to Buddha. My old mother has really become a true Buddha!

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but burst into tears, as if his belief for many years had finally been answered.

Stretching out his withered hand, he grabbed the corner of Pu Cong's cassock, and his cloudy eyes once again flashed hope.

Now that my mother has become a Buddha, she will surely bless her family with a long life!

Pu Cong, whose thoughts were interrupted by the hem of his clothes, looked at the old man with some dissatisfaction. Just one look turned the old man into flying ashes in an instant.

He died quietly, even the smile he just showed was still hanging on his face, and he was stared into ashes by Hui Zhi's eyes.

The people in the room who were originally excited because of the old man's words were instantly frightened and dumbfounded on the spot.

Pu Cong glanced at the mortals in the room, and snorted coldly, the whole room of dutiful sons and virtuous grandchildren directly turned into a golden light, flying into Pu Cong's mouth and nose!

Pu Cong let out a long sigh of relief, feeling the newborn sense of powerlessness fade away, and then looked around with some disdain.

I can't beat the perverts outside, and I can't get you mortals to touch me who is a true Buddha!

In Pu Cong's eyes, these ordinary people in his Buddhist kingdom are like clouds and mud, even a little dirty.

To be able to live in the city and receive their meager and useless offerings every day is already very merciful!

It is their honor to be able to die for themselves!

Pu Cong let out a cold snort, then disappeared in place, dodged to the top of the city tower, and quietly looked at His Royal Highness Daming King and Chen Changsheng outside the city.

Chen Changsheng, who thought that Huizhi was about to reject him, felt cold in his heart, with a long knife in his hand full of murderous intent, if Huizhi said a word "no", Chen Changsheng would let other people's heads fall to the ground!

After occupying Zu Yuan's body, Chen Changsheng obviously felt that he was more bloodthirsty than before, and even killed people uncontrollably.

That Pu Cong just now, I didn't want to kill him at all, but subconsciously chopped off the monk's head.

It seems that although Zu Yuan's body is occupied, if he is not careful, he will still be affected by the devil energy in Zu Yuan's body.

If I go to the Demon Realm, I am afraid that I will be assimilated into that bloodthirsty monster in a few days!

Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but feel a shudder in his heart, and silently wrote it down.

But Huizhi on the opposite side looked at the cautious Chen Changsheng, smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, the benefactor should be the Holy Son of Qingyun Sect?"

Before Chen Changsheng could answer, Pu Cong, who was eavesdropping on the tower, began to complain, it was Qing Yunzong again.

What is the origin of this Qingyun sect, one of the nine holy places? The old and young people who came last time almost knocked themselves out. This time, another killing god came and chopped off his head without saying a word.

Could this Qingyun sect be the branch of the demon clan?

Compared with Pu Cong's complaints, Huizhi looked at Chen Changsheng more curiously.

Since he was born, he has been the imperial son of Buddhism, and he has never lost a single game since he was a child. The two times he was defeated were when he participated in the Qingyun Sect's inner sect competition.

That young black-clothed swordsman, who was like a sharp sword, pierced his Buddhist golden body with a single sword.

And the other one is the young cultivator in purple clothes in front of him, with a superb puppet technique!

Let me, who already regarded myself as the arrogance of heaven, taste the taste of failure one after another, and even doubted my own way for a while.

But now Huizhi is calm and composed when facing Chen Changsheng in front of him.

I am no longer the wise man I was back then, and the Chen Changsheng in front of me is not the same Chen Changsheng back then!

In other words, Chen Changsheng in front of him should stand on the same line as himself.

The black lotus in his body was telling himself that the Chen Changsheng in front of him was inextricably linked to the remnant of the demon clan he beheaded that day.

The Qingyun Holy Son who once slaughtered demons alone in front of thousands of people.

Now he is standing in front of him as a demon.

It's ironic!

Hui Zhi looked at Chen Changsheng's smile becoming more and more unpredictable, and Chen Changsheng was puzzled by the smile.

"This monk must be out of his mind, right? Looking at his own eyes makes him feel sick!" Chen Changsheng looked at Huizhi in front of him impatiently and thought inexplicably.

Chen Changsheng said with an impatient face, "You don't have to worry about who I am, just return my things to me, and I'll get out of here right away!"

Huizhi clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name softly, looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "I don't have anything belonging to the benefactor here. I do have something belonging to someone else, but it doesn't belong to the benefactor!" '

As soon as the words fell, the long knife was in front of the eyes.

Chen Changsheng's ghostly voice sounded again: "You don't need to play riddles for me, you know what I came to fetch and who I am, and you don't want everyone in the world to know that Buddhism hides the secret treasure of the demon clan, right?"

Huizhi was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Chen Changsheng in front of him to be so straightforward, and there was such a big difference from when he first met.

Huizhi shook his head and said, "I'm innocent, I'm guilty, I don't know if the benefactor is willing to take a step to speak?"

After finishing speaking, Huizhi opened his clasped hands, and a golden Buddhist gate appeared in front of the two of them.

Wisdom looked at Chen Changsheng who was sneering, and said intriguingly, "The benefactor and I are not enemies, or is it possible to become close friends?"