The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

In White Elephant City, an old lady with a withered face was about to die. Suddenly she stood up from the bed like a flash of inspiration, and her body suddenly exploded.

The filial sons and grandsons who waited for the old lady to die in the Western Zhou Dynasty were so frightened that they could not 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 purple-clothed monk who just raised his knife and dropped his head on the ground, Pu Cong felt a little uncomfortable in his neck.

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

When Pu Cong thought of this, his body couldn't help but stiffen. He looked out the window at the golden formation that covered almost the entire White Elephant City, and suddenly felt like crying.

His Highness the Ming Dynasty must not fight with that monk if this golden formation falls from the sky.

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, his mother's body exploded in front of him, with his own eyes.

After living for more than sixty years, his own mother exploded when he was approaching old age. 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.

He stretched out his withered hand and grabbed a corner of Pucong's cassock, his cloudy eyes once again shone with 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 that had just appeared on his face was turned into ashes by Hui Zhi's glare.

The people in the room, who had become excited because of the old man's words, were instantly frightened on the spot.

Pu Cong glanced at the mortals in the room and snorted coldly. The heads of the filial sons and grandsons in the room turned into a golden light and flew into Pu Cong's mouth and nose!

Pu Cong breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the new-born powerlessness had faded slightly, and then looked at Xi Zhou with some disdain.

I can't defeat the perverts outside, and it's not your turn for mortals to touch me as a true Buddha!

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

If I can live in the city and receive their meager and useless offerings every day, I am already very merciful!

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

Pu Cong snorted coldly, then disappeared on the spot, ducked to the top of the city tower, and quietly looked at His Highness Prince Ming and Chen Changsheng outside the city.

Chen Changsheng, who thought Huizhi was going to refuse, felt cold in his heart, and the sword in his hand was full of murderous intent. If Huizhi said the word "no", Chen Changsheng would make his head 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.

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

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

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 the Qingyun Sect, one of the Nine Holy Lands? The old man and the young man who came last time almost killed themselves. This time another murderer came and chopped off his head one after another without saying a word.

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

Compared to Pucong's complaints, Huizhi looked at Chen Changsheng with more curiosity.

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.

The young black-clothed sword cultivator, who was like a sharp sword, pierced his Buddhist golden body with one sword.

And the other one is the young monk in purple clothes in front of him, who is superb in puppetry!

Let yourself, who already regarded himself as a genius, tasted the taste of failure one after another, and even once doubted his own way.

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

He is no longer the Huizhi he was back then, and the Chen Changsheng in front of him is not the same Chen Changsheng he was 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 him that the Chen Changsheng in front of him was inextricably related to the remnant of the demon clan he killed that day.

The Holy Son Qingyun once slayed 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 he finished speaking, the long knife was in front of his 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 startled. He didn't expect that the Chen Changsheng in front of him would be so unpretentious, and the difference would be so big compared to when he first met him.

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?"