I have a passive skill.

"puff!"

In the next second, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

A little monk who was originally soft and tender, at this moment, a faint black mist suddenly gushed out from his body.

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised.

"Magic?"

"This guy, is he really crazy?"

He was at a loss for words.

That's it?

Is this gone?

It seems that I haven't done too much!

How did you become obsessed?

In other words, if this little guy dies here, it's not a big problem...

Thinking of those two Buddhist treasures, Xu Xiaoshou panicked for a moment.

Big problem!

"Hey, hey, are you okay? Be strong, little brother!"

"I……"

The little monk Bule closed his eyes in pain, and the magic energy was tattooed on his cheeks in an instant.

He immediately clasped his hands together, his whole body glowing with golden Buddha light.

Then, a phantom of Buddha with a height of tens of feet appeared behind him.

The Buddha lowered his brows and closed his eyes, not angry and majestic, pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other.

As soon as it appeared, the small space in the Yuan Mansion began to crack.

"Nimma... virtual image?"

Xu Xiaoshou was completely dumbfounded.

Isn't this kind of power the "power of virtual image" that Zhang Taiying has seen before?

He still remembered the three-headed and six-armed "Virtual Image of Di Ji" at that time, even if he and Xin Gugu went berserk at the same time, it could not hurt him at all.

If it wasn't for Ah Jie Linkong's kick, maybe the ending of the City Lord's Mansion would be another story.

This little monk...

also have?

"It's over, this story is really awesome!"

Xu Xiaoshou is no longer the rookie who didn't know the so-called.

He knows the "power of virtual images", and the giver is either Taixu or a semi-holy.

The little monk Bule can so orthodoxly manifest this virtual image of Buddha behind him, behind it is at least a vain force!

"Hold on, don't panic, brother will save you."

Xu Xiaoshou rushed forward, took out the Ajie stone, and printed it on it.

"Suck……"

He just uttered a word, and his whole body was directly bounced away by the Buddha's light.

Even the stone in his hand was shot into the chaotic mist.

"Mama..."

Ah Jie took pain and transformed into form, and rushed out of the mist.

But looking at the virtual image in front of him, he was also stunned.

"Kakaka-"

Void cracks bloom, and I am afraid that in a short time, the entire Yuan Mansion will be cracked.

"How to do?"

"How to do!"

Xu Xiaoshou's mind turned rapidly.

Under the power of the virtual image, he couldn't touch the little monk Bule at all.

"Ma Ma?"

Ah Jie came to the side in an instant, and slowly raised his feet.

"I can't, I can't..."

Xu Xiao was so frightened that he directly pushed the leg down.

If this is kicked over, the opponent will disappear immediately.

That incident, which could have been said to be the other party's problem, turned into intentional homicide!

"The trouble should end it!"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the Buddha statue with certainty in his heart, and put his hands together.

"Amitabha."

"Little benefactor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head and stay on the shore; only when your obsession is empty can you give up!"

It was supposed to be a tentative remark like a joke.

After it fell into Bu Le's ears, it actually made his body tremble.

There is no limit to the sea of ​​bitterness, but when you look back, you will see the shore...

Bu Le frowned tightly.

What echoed in his mind at the moment was not just Xu Xiaoshou's words.

There are also the painstaking persuasion of the great uncles and ancestors.

The same eight characters.

but……

back?

Master, what should I do?

There was a struggle on his face, and the magic lines deepened.

Xu Xiaoshou had a headache, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said, "Your master is willing to see you like this?"

"He became like that for you, and you repay him with enchantment?"

Xu Xiaoshou himself didn't know what it would look like.

But this little monk is so obsessed with saving his master, there must be a story in it.

No need to explain.

If you can wake up, that's all.

as predicted.

When the word "Master" was mentioned in the words, the devilish energy bursting from the little monk's body froze.

His tangled face relaxed.

Hot tears flowed from the tightly closed eyes.

"Master..."

With a murmur, Bule fell to the ground with a bang, and the demonic energy disappeared.

"it's okay no problem."

It was only then that Xu Xiaoshou dared to rush over and helped the little guy up.

"You're still young, and it's normal to stumble temporarily. How can a person not go astray? You're not me, so it's impossible to be so transparent, right?"

The little monk stopped crying and his body froze.

"Despised, passive value, +3."

"Be grateful, passive value, +1."

"thanks……"

After all, he said softly, "Benefactor Xu, the poor monk has been taught."

"It's good if you can bear it, it's good if you can bear it."

Xu Xiaoshou said in fear.

He swore he would never mind meddling again.

If you want to die, you can't die in the Yuanfu space!

Virtual image……

Too much power...

What the hell is this? Why did they all come to the White Grotto?

"Is it better?"

Helping the little monk to stand up, Xu Xiaoshou took out a jar of honey, "Try it?"

"Uh, no need."

Bu Le blushed, and immediately turned her head away, "I'm not a child anymore."

"Ahem, this is a panacea, not sugar!"

"Uh, no need."

Bu Le still refused, pinched his hands together, possessed the golden power of wish, and immediately expelled the remaining devilish energy from his body.

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised, but didn't ask any further questions.

He is even more curious now...

"Your master, who is it?"

What kind of character can train an underage brat to such an extent?

What kind of character can make such a little guy who is ignorant of the world, do this without thinking about his own life, even if he almost fell into a demon!

"Master..."

Bu Le's eyes flashed memories, and he murmured: "There is resentment Buddha. My master's Buddha name is 'You Resentment'."

There are complaints...

Not happy...

Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes secretly, he had never heard of it before.

"All right."

He patted the little monk's buttocks, and straightened himself up, "There's nothing else to do now, and we should settle our accounts."

"What account?" The little monk was confused.

"You're the one who hunted down my junior sister!"

Xu Xiaoshou spread his hands.

He is not a master who will submit to the opponent just because of his background.

"For no reason, before I figured out what is right and wrong, I almost killed my junior sister. Tell me, how should this be calculated?"

"This……"

The little monk looked embarrassed: "I don't have any money."