I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 18: Clean the battlefield


When Moxiu was silent again, and even the Buddha-inscribed rope was limp, he stepped forward. He was surprised to find that the blood tears at the corners of Moxiu's eyes had been diluted by clear tears, and there was even a smear hanging from the corner of his mouth. A happy smile suddenly fell silent.

After a few breaths, he lost his mind to move the formula, and the film on the wishful fruit shrank instantly, finally wrapping Moxiu's body into a humanoid object. Then he sat cross-legged, took out a small glass bead from the storage utensil with his right hand, slipped his hand and fell out, picked it up, and looked at it carefully.

Inside this transparent bead is sealed a ray of dazzlingly red tiny flame, jumping flexibly in it, if it is not bound by a shell, I am afraid that it will crawl out a long time ago!

After thinking about it for a while, he squeezed the seal with his left hand, put his right hand together in front of his chest, and let out that wisp of agile flame. As soon as the flames landed on Moxiu's body, they suddenly ignited like fuel on the fire!

"Sanqing Daoist is above, let all ashes return to ashes, and all dust return to ashes! If your soul is clear, you will be free from trouble and worry, and you will be reborn through experience; if your sins are serious, you should fall into the eighteen levels of hell. Crushed bones and broken tongues, endured all the sufferings in the world, can't live, can't die!"

After thinking for a while, he continued to add, "If you pay enough debts in this life and sincerely repent, you can re-enter the cycle of reincarnation. You just have to be pigs, dogs, chickens, ducks and livestock for ten generations, and suffer the pain of being slaughtered." , to become an adult. You..."

Uh, what is the name of this magic cultivator? Oops, forgot to ask. Well, never mind, so be it.

"Amitabha --"

After thinking about it again, I added "Amen."

This is the end.

She is a principled monk.

Actually, Minran didn't know what the last sentence meant, but Mother insisted on adding it, so she did. But this series of words seems a bit unreasonable? I don't know if there are gods and Buddhas, and she will be blamed.

After reading the eulogy, Minran breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, with Sanqing Daoist Xitian God Buddha and some "foreign gods" protecting her body, even if this demon cultivator came out of the ground to take revenge, he would have nothing to do with her.

The little flame was very powerful, but after a few breaths, the demon and the rattle turned into a small pile of ashes. After Minran put away the little flames, he took out the seeds of the little white flower and put them on the pile of ashes. After the little white flower was spawned, he found that he finally had a big meal, and danced with excitement!

Numerous tiny tentacles sprouted from the root, grabbing the ashes and devouring them excitedly, those ashes disappeared quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared completely.

Looking at the clean ground, completely unable to see the ground where people died before, he nodded in satisfaction.

The twenty-first secret of Gou Ming: kill and kill, get rid of all evil!

Article 22: Deal with the battlefield after killing!

After the little white flower had a full meal, the whole flower swayed contentedly, and a large pile of white, glowing flowers grew. utensils.

"嘤咔咱——"

Little White Flower whimpered, a little reluctantly, but she didn't dare to hit her cruel little master, her tentacles slapped on the ground, and small long marks appeared on the ground.

With a twitch from the corner of Miran's eyes, she was about to burn the little white flower into seeds. She did her best to clean up the battlefield, but she didn't want those monks to find out the clues? But this little white flower...

It seems that it really wants to die!

"Beep!"

Feeling the murderous intent of her little master, Xiao Baihua quickly screamed and spat out a bronze utensil the size of a fingernail from her roots, and pushed it to Mingran with her roots, which was very doggy. Anyway, it can't digest this thing, so give it to the cruel little master. Please let it live a little longer, please?

"What is this?"

After carefully pulling it with a stick a few times, I found that it was a very ordinary-looking small tripod, although it was a little more refined, but Minran didn't think it was ordinary. Even a small flame can't burn it, so it can be seen that this small tripod is not an ordinary thing.

Just as she was about to put it away, Xiao Baihua thought that the little master didn't like this hard thing, so she squealed in a hurry, and opened the lid of the small tripod to flatter her.

"Stop!"

However, the hand owes, oh no, the little white flower at the root has already opened the lid of the small tripod, and a faint green smoke flutters out, and then, what didn't happen?

No!

He raised his ears and listened carefully. The rustling sound was getting louder and closer? !

In the next breath, countless tangled red thread Gu worms poured in like a tide, rushing towards Mingran!

With a twitch of his eyelids, he grabbed the little white flower that was about to run when he saw that the situation was wrong, and stood on the tallest branch of it with a little tiptoe. Poor little white flower, a weak, pitiful, innocent and delicate plant, not only has to be used as a child laborer, but also supports the owner's body!

Longevity!

In this world, how can there be a more miserable spiritual plant than it?

I wanted to throw Minran down, but it has been burned countless times by Minran, I was afraid for a long time, and I dare not now! But it, but it's also afraid of these squishy bugs, okay?

Seeing those Gu worms about to crawl to her feet, Xiao Baihua struggled to carry her master ~IndoMTL.com~ while screaming and hiding everywhere!

When she found that a bug had actually crawled onto her feet, Xiao Baihua screamed like a woman from a good family who had been insulted. She yelled so loudly that she spit out a mouthful of saliva from nowhere and sprayed it on her feet. As a result, the Gu worm didn't hurt the little white flower, but it corroded one of its own whiskers! Immediately screamed again and again, and even stretched out his own hair in front of Minran for comfort.

“…”

Glancing at the stupid little white flower, Minran really didn't want to admit that he was its owner. But thinking that it has exerted great strength now, even if the branches were bent by itself, it did not slow down, so it touched the wound twice perfunctorily, which was all comfort.

Receiving unprecedented comfort from her master, Xiao Baihua was immediately as excited as if she had been pumped with chicken blood, and even condescendingly carried Mingran to the place where the red thread Gu worms surged and gathered.

He stopped Xiao Baihua and took a look at the little cauldron that was almost submerged in red thread Gu worms from a long distance, and found that opening the lid of the little cauldron was like opening the door to another world, without hindrance. Devouring the red thread Gu worms coming from all directions. Can't help but frown.

Originally, Huanran was supposed to leave at this time, but he didn't know why he cared about this small cauldron, so he stayed there after making all the preparations. Stepping on the teleportation ice brick with one foot suspended in the air, Mingran can leave at any time, only staring at Xiao Ding with a pair of eyes.

After a while, the red thread Gu worms that came flooding in like a tide became less and less, and finally none of them disappeared. The little cauldron seemed to be full at last, shook it, hiccupped, and stopped moving.

“…”

"Go and see what's going on in Xiaoding?"

After stepping on the little white flower, he gave a very rude order.


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