Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 908 Past Life (6)

"Humph!"

Looking at the fallen old monk, Hong Chen snorted in his nose. The original pure and lovely face fell into the eyes of the little monk at this moment, but it looked cold and terrible.

He couldn't help but shiver.

Is this person the Hong Chen he knows?

"Red dust..."

The little monk spoke subconsciously.

Hearing the words of the little monk, Hong Chen turned his head, and his beautiful face regained that smile, and said with a smile: "Little monk, don't forget the agreement between us, I will come here to find you tomorrow!"

After Hong Chen said these words, he just left, like a happy little girl, so simple and lovely.

But when I remembered what happened just now, the little monk felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, not knowing how to describe it.

"Master, are you okay?" At this moment, the senior brother immediately ran forward, helped the old monk from the ground, and asked cautiously.

"It's okay for the teacher." The old monk waved his hand, but his tone was full of sadness: "It seems that we can't stay here any longer. We must think of a countermeasure."

"Master, what do you mean?" Senior Brother asked in a low voice.

"Go back and talk about it!"

The old monk didn't say the answer immediately, but shook his head and let everyone go back first. The little monk and the big brother didn't say much, and the three of them returned to the cave together.

Until he entered the cave, the old monk set a few talismans at the entrance of the cave to ensure that no one would come in, he looked at the little monk with great concern:

"Ethereal."

"The disciple is here." The little monk bowed.

"My teacher asks you, how did you meet that big demon?" the old monk asked.

"Big demon? What kind of demon?" The little monk raised his head with a dazed expression on his face.

"Naturally it is the woman you saw just now!" The old monk said suddenly, with a sound like a rolling thunder, banging in the little monk's head.

Boom!

The little monk's face paled instantly.

"Great demon? Master, you said that girl is a demon?"

"Of course! Not only the monster, but also the most terrifying existence among the monsters. She is a big monster!" Senior Brother also said solemnly: "Little Junior Brother, do you know how terrifying a big monster is? Destroying a sect, even the world's best demon slayer dare not single-handedly deal with the big demon!"

The little monk lowered his head.

His face was pale, how could he dare not imagine that this innocent and lovely red dust turned out to be a detestable monster?

"But..." The little monk raised his head, his eyes showed hope: "Master, big brother, I don't think Hong Chen looks like a bad person. Will demons also have good people?"

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as these words came out, the senior brother and the old monk both laughed. The old monk shook his head and said: "Empty, how did you teach you before as a teacher? In this world, all demons are evil, you Never believe any words of the demon!"

"Little Junior Brother, do you know what our demon master means to the big demon? The flesh of a demon master is comparable to the flesh of 10,000 ordinary people. The flesh and blood of the demon master is an excellent tonic for the demon. !" The big brother patted the little monk on the shoulder, his face suddenly said with seriousness.

"Tonic... tonic?" The little monk trembled, his face pale.

"Yes, do you think that big demon would follow you so kindly? She just wanted to take the opportunity to get close to you, and then swallow your body!" The senior brother's tone suddenly became colder.

Hearing the words of the big brother, the little monk shivered. He didn't know if it was because of fear or anger. There were tears in his eyes.

"No, no, brother, you lied to me... how could this be?" The little monk bit his lip with his teeth, and a wound was bitten out on his lips, and blood overflowed from the wound.

"enough!"

At this moment, the old monk suddenly drank a cold sentence, and his voice suddenly lowered the temperature: "Empty, don't make troubles unreasonably! As a demon master, but begged for a demon, what qualifications do you have for doing this? division?"

"You go, there is no disciple like you for the teacher!"

Hearing the words of the old monk, the little monk shuddered, and quickly ran over to hug the old monk, crying: "Master, the disciple knows you are wrong! Please master, you must not drive the disciple away!"

"Where did you go wrong?"

"Wrong... the wrong thing is not to collude with demons!"

"anything else?"

"Also, what is wrong is that you should not disobey the master, and you should not violate the bottom line of the magician!"

Hearing these two sentences, the old monk smiled in satisfaction. He raised his hand, stroked the head of the little monk, and said, "Very well, this is a good disciple for a teacher! As long as you concentrate on conquering the devil, Buddha I will still take you in!"

"Yes! Amitabha! Amitabha!"

The little monk said quickly.

Although he didn't understand the relationship between Yixin Jiang Devil and the Buddha, he only knew that when he finished saying this, his last contact with Hong Chen would probably be cut off.

The little monk suddenly felt a little heartache, and tears couldn't help streaming down, and the heartbreaking pain became more and more intense in the bone marrow.

...

the next day.

The old monk notified all the justice sects of the rivers and lakes to come and destroy the big demon. Regarding this matter, all the big sects are gearing up and eager to try. After all, it will be able to kill a monster of the great demon level, and it will be an extremely beautiful thing if it is spread!

They saw a beautiful girl in a red dress sitting on a rock in the forest with a peach-faced face and beautiful eyes flowing. No one would have thought that such a harmless girl would be a fearsome monster. !

"Ok?"

As if hearing the sound of footsteps, Hong Chen looked back and saw countless figures suddenly falling around the boulder. Each of these people carried a strong killing intent, with hundreds of devil pests reflecting the cold light in the sun.

Conquer the magician!

Hundreds of magicians!

Such a depressed breath, even Hong Chen couldn't help but frown.

"Demon, I see where you are running today!" A cold shout suddenly came from the crowd, and the old monk walked out of the crowd and shouted coldly at Hong Chen.

In order to commemorate the day of slaying the big demon, the old monk specially wore a brand-new robes, coupled with the magic pestle, which looked heroic.

"Today, Lao Na led the righteous people in the world to kill the demon! Even if you are a big demon? In front of me and the decent people, you can hardly escape with your wings!"

The old monk said boldly.

"Where is the little monk?" Hong Chen asked abruptly.

The old monk was taken aback for a moment, and then he sneered, and said: "Are you a demon still in the mood to take care of others? He is a master of demons, and you are just a monster!"

"He and I are friends!" Hong Chen corrected.

"Nonsense!"

As soon as he said this, the old monk became even more disdainful: "Where can monsters and humans be friends in this world? According to Lao Na, you just want to swallow the body of Lao Na's disciple!"

"Forget it, Lao Na is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, slaughtering demons like you, this is the job of the demon master! Once you die, it is estimated that the world can be peaceful for a thousand years!"

The old monk said, clasping his hands together, praying with a pious face.

"Amitabha."