Demon Recovery: Demolishing the Town Demon Temple at the beginning

But Chuhe is not that kind of person.

"Master Xueshen was joking. Only cowardly parents who can't handle the crisis will push the responsibility to their children. If the gods are really powerful, then let me deal with them. If I can't handle them, my children will Chances are you won't survive!"

"So, in order for my child to live a good life, I strive to completely solve the troubles of heaven and man in my life!"

Chuhe was bragging, he had never seen a celestial man anyway, he didn't know how powerful a celestial man was, so he felt that there was nothing wrong with talking big words!

The little tiger disdained Chuhe's idea, but he didn't argue with him, because Chuhe had already lost.

"I didn't see that you have a lot of backbone, and you are willing to take up such a big responsibility for your children. However, even though you have great revenge, if you lose, you lose. You can only keep your promise and stay with me in this extreme north for ten thousand years. Year."

"Just have a good baby. If a chosen person is born, you will be the savior!"

Every word of the little tiger is about having a child, but Chuhe has nothing to do with it. Ling'er's pretty face has already turned crimson, so that she can't sing the six-character mantra with peace of mind.

There was a disturbance on her side, and the little monk yelled in pain, Ling'er had no choice but to pack up her emotions and continue reading.

"Hey, hey, I said Lord Snow God, why did you say you won again? Isn't this game over yet? My sieve hasn't stopped yet, so you judge me as a loser, isn't it appropriate! "

"Isn't this obvious? When your sieve falls to the ground, the best result is one point, and there is a great possibility that it will slide directly from the top of the sieve column. At that time, both sides will face up, and even if one is not careful, the sieve will fall. It will also break open the other sieves, so I don't need to say what will happen then!"

The little tiger is very proficient in the sieve, and in his incomplete mentality, he has already calculated that Chuhe will definitely lose.

Mo Budong doesn’t know how to play this game. I don’t understand why the master is so sure to win. However, after these few games, the master is at a disadvantage every time, but he can come back and win every time. This time he has a feeling that the master can win. Feel.

"That's not necessarily the case. Didn't Lord Snow God think about such a situation that the sieve will eventually stop spinning, but it stops in the current posture, and one of its corners is inserted into a point of the lower sieve. , and stay still!"

After Chuhe said this, the gamblers immediately came to their senses.

"If that's the case, wouldn't it mean that no one side of the sieve is facing upwards, which means that there will be no points!"

"Damn, isn't that zero o'clock!"

"It can still be like this!"

After the gamblers finished speaking, the little tiger was obviously taken aback. He was still too young. In ancient times, the education he received was well-organized. This Chuhe always played tricks and tricks with him. Unexpected possibility, he never expected this to happen, how could he be prepared.

Seeing that the sieve is getting slower and slower, the rotation is about to stop, and looking at the stability of the sieve, there is a high probability, no, it should be said that it will definitely become the situation Chu He said.

In that case, he really lost.

"Give it to me..."

Before the word "go down" was spoken, Chuhe hurriedly stopped.

"Master Xueshen, it's fine if you use your words to manipulate your own sieve, but why are you brazenly manipulating mine? Now that the sieve is all exposed, if you're cheating, I won't play with you!"

When Chuhe said this, the little tiger was obviously a little embarrassed, and when he wondered whether it was really bad to do so, the sieve had already stopped.

And it's just as Chuhe expected.

"Yizhu Qingtian, I am zero point, I am sorry, Lord Snow God, I won, please fulfill your promise and help my disciple!"

"Yeah, master, you are amazing, how did you come up with this idea, at first I thought you could keep bullying me mainly because you have so many treasures in your hands, but now I know, master, you are real Clever, my disciple admires, admires!"

Mo Feixuan circled around the Chu River excitedly. The children in their teens danced happily.

The reason why Chuhe was able to win was because the little tiger had too little knowledge. After all, in today's society, the aura is revived, and everyone's attention is on cultivation. The sieve is indeed a good thing, but there are not so many people playing it anymore.

So in today's Kunlun Great World, the level of playing with sieves is not a bit worse than when Chuhe left hundreds of years ago.

The little tiger has been studying for decades, but he is just playing with the sieve based on what people see and hear now, and he doesn't know that Chuhe's current novel games are all leftovers from other people's games hundreds of years ago.

"How about it, little tiger, I'll ask you if you are convinced!"

Mo Bu Bu grimaced, he wasn't worried about offending the little tiger and slapped him to death.

"you..."

The little tiger was so angry that he couldn't speak directly, but he couldn't do anything about Mo Bubei.

"Okay, you won this time, I promise you, help your disciple, but I can tell you in advance, since it is not the spirit that enters its body, but the evil spirit, so even if we destroy the demon pestle , but still can't threaten him, this kid will never come out again after knowing that the king can speak spiritually!"

"So, the only thing I can deal with now is his head!"

The little tiger said this, and said to the little monk with a painful face.

"There are two ways to save you. The first one is that I directly smash the exposed head, and then let your senior brother burn it with the red lotus karma fire, and give him a complete body and soul." In this way, without the command of the brain, no matter how rampant the evil spirits are, they will not be able to kill you, and you will be able to survive!"

Although the little monk is struggling to deal with it now, he has been able to free himself up to listen to what the little tiger said. As soon as he finished the first kind, the little monk hurriedly said.

"What about the second one?"

Chapter 694 Live to the Death!

"The second is that I will strip his evil thoughts, and the rest will not be harmed. In this way, you can get the complete inheritance of Fudo Mingo, but there is a risk. The evil spirit has a healthy body and absolutely Will not come out again, although his brain will become a holy spirit, but his body is still an evil spirit."

"Besides, he is the embodiment of evil by nature. He must be easily corrupted by evil spirits, and he may turn back into evil spirits soon. Moreover, after this kid has suffered, he will definitely not come out again. That is to say, he It will fight against you in your body until it completely swallows you up! You will die with a high probability, no, for a little angel, you will definitely die!"

Having said this, the little tiger laughed out loud again, and looked at the little monk jokingly.

"Then little monk, choose the first option. You will definitely survive and inherit part of Fudo Myoko's legacy. The second option is that you will definitely die, but if, I mean, if you succeed by chance, your strength will be There will be a qualitative change. Now you feel that your senior brother is very strong, right? If you can devour Fudo Myoko, you can surpass your senior brother in an instant. Remember, it is at the level of a fairy, surpassing the level of a golden immortal. Brother of the same level!"

The reason why the little tiger likes to gamble is because gambling can make people excited. Every unknown choice is an exciting climax point, and these climax points are constantly added.

In the end, it will bring indescribable joy to people, and at the same time push people into the abyss!

"Don't think about it, little monk, choose the first one, survival is the most important thing!"

Ling'er has already regarded these two children as her own. She is kind-hearted and has the hope of living. She naturally chooses to let the little monk live.

However, when the little monk heard her words, he didn't give the answer. Instead, he glanced at Chuhe, his eyes full of longing, and he kept waiting for Chuhe to give him a choice.

Ling'er can also see that at this time only Chuhe can help the little monk.

"Brother Chuhe, tell him quickly, let him choose the first one. Nothing is as important as living, so don't let him get overwhelmed!"

Chuhe also smiled wryly, people are stubborn individuals, not many people will really listen to other people's opinions, and this time even if he asks the little monk to choose the first result.

But heaven and man will come sooner or later, and it will be very soon. At that time, the little monk's strength will be too weak, let alone fight against him, and he will not even have the ability to protect himself.

When Chuhe thought of this, he became cruel, but he still didn't make a choice for the little monk, but asked seriously.

"Xiu Yuan, are you afraid of death?"

The little monk is now experiencing life and death. It can be said that if the little tiger hadn't used the spirit of speech to control the head of the evil spirit just now, he would have died long ago.

"Master, I am afraid of death, but after experiencing life and death, I now feel that death is not terrible, what is terrible is loss!"

Ling'er didn't understand what loss meant, but she could hear the meaning in the little monk's words, and he would most likely choose the second situation.

"Xiu Yuan, don't talk nonsense, only by living can you have infinite hope. My wife has experienced the Lich War in the ancient times, and I have a deep understanding of this. No matter what time you listen to my wife, living is the most important thing!"

It was the first time that Ling'er took the initiative to admit her relationship with Chuhe, which was tantamount to expressing it clearly. Unfortunately, Chuhe's all attention was on the little monk, and he didn't even realize what important words Linger just said.

"Master, I think what you said is right. When I was in Dongsheng Shenzhou, that's what I thought. As long as I can survive, in the near future, with my extraordinary talent, I will definitely be able to stand in this world." The pinnacle of the world, create a myth that belongs to me.”

"But ever since I followed the master, I didn't go far. Just because my personality is different from my senior brother, I have already realized that I am not a genius, and I am afraid of death. The worst thing is that if you follow me If I think about it before, even if there is any great opportunity, it will not be my turn when it is my brother's turn, I am doomed to be mediocre in this life, and even proving the Dao of the Golden Immortal is a luxury!"

"But Jinxian, who thought he was invincible, has seen too many after I followed the master. First Xiangliu, the tyrannical Daluo Jinxian, then you, and now there is Lord Xueshen. For an existence like you , I think my genius is a joke, I have to admit that if I keep being cowardly, I will most likely be nothing in the end."

"I don't want to be like this. It is clear that following Master has infinite possibilities. If I have been just a little fairy, I will have no sense of existence. This feeling will deeply hurt me and make me feel worse than death!"

"Furthermore, master can challenge Lord Xueshen for you, and senior brother can also not hesitate to get the magic eye, why can't I!"

"Master, don't try to persuade me. If you let me live an ordinary life, it would be better to let me die happily. I think so!"

"Master Snow God, I want to choose the second path!"

After finishing speaking, the little monk turned around and bowed respectfully to Lord Snow God. Unlike Mo Bubu, who dared to scold Snow God, the little monk always had a respect for the strong from the beginning to the end.

"Have courage, this king will help you!"

As the little tiger spoke, he stretched out his big hand, and pointed a tiger claw towards the head of the evil spirit. A terrifying energy instantly gathered at his fingertips, and the aura of heaven and earth surged violently.

The evil spirit was so frightened that he wanted to beg for mercy, but unfortunately now he couldn't speak at all, and he couldn't even move!

Just when the little tiger was about to make a move.Chuhe gave a loud shout.

"Master Xueshen, wait a minute, didn't you say that I won the game, so you just mentioned a little bit about the little monk, you can give him some advice first, if he can suddenly realize and become a golden fairy, maybe there will be more people alive! "

What Chu He said made sense, but the little tiger kept shaking his head.

Don't be so angry.

"How can you be so dishonest? What you say doesn't count. You don't want to be ashamed!"

Being robbed again by Mo BuTong, the little tiger was still not angry, just shook his head with a wry smile.

"It's not that I don't help him, it's that he has just realized that the rules of the avenue are converging. This is called the avenue of Nirvana, and it's called living to death!"

Mo BuDiong didn't quite understand, but Chuhe had already sensed that what the little monk said just now made him suddenly realize the Taoism of the Golden Immortal.

With the little monk's sea of ​​consciousness as the center, the chains of the Dao rules began to spread rapidly outwards, and the seeds of the Dao quickly took root and germinated, growing vigorously, and are gestating blossoming petals!

"Haha, you are indeed my disciple. You are doing well. After getting through, you may be even stronger than Master. Come on!"

"Interesting, Chuhe, you have taken in two apprentices. Originally, their talents were mediocre, but both of them have the will to sacrifice their lives. They are rare and good helpers. Now I suddenly understand why Nuwa still Fuxi will pass on the inheritance to you and my clansmen, maybe you are really the chosen one!"

Chapter 695 Nirvana Avenue

After the little tiger finished speaking, Chuhe was not blown away by his compliments, but said calmly. ,

"I also ask Lord Snow God to get rid of evil thoughts for the head of the evil spirit!"

The little tiger hadn't encountered such a happy thing for a long time. When he lifted his finger, a strong beam of light burst directly towards the evil spirit's sea of ​​consciousness.

Chuhe originally thought that such a powerful energy attack would produce great energy fluctuations.

But miraculously, when the light beam entered the head of the evil spirit, it was like a fish passing through the water surface, with only slight ripples, and no other response.

When a little tiger in Chu River was playing around, a white light suddenly flashed in the depths of the evil spirit's sea of ​​consciousness. The white light was like a knife, and all the black evil thoughts in the illuminated place were burned into flying smoke.

The worst thing about the evil spirits now is that they are obviously in pain, but unfortunately they can't cry out at all.

"Don't be different, I will burn all the escaping black mist!"

"It's the master!"

Because the white light inside burned the black evil energy, the evil energy couldn't stand it, so it started to run away, thinking about finding an opportunity to hide and then sneak into the little monk's body.

It's a pity that just as he escaped under the strong light by chance, he was surrounded by a red flame. The flame itself has no temperature, but after touching the soul, it shone with a strange blue light, and the pain from being burned by the flame was far away It is greater than the pain that white light brings to them.

By the time the black air reacted, it was already too late.