Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

Lingshou?The name is too...

The five-color young deer was a little dissatisfied, and it looked at Jing Fu with some grievances.

Jing Fu, who had been relieved, looked at the five-color deer. The five-color deer thought for a while about those youngsters in the clan who would probably be tossed about immediately, so he couldn't help but comfort him a little bit more, saying: "This is you The name of the god manifested by the bloodline cannot be changed, so accept it."

The five-color fawn lowered its head.

The five-color deer looked at it twice, probably thinking of something, and there was a slight smile in his eyes, but when he turned his eyes slightly to the side and saw Jing Fu standing half a step away in front of the five-color deer, the smile disappeared again. Dissipated in an instant.

Jing Fu's eyes froze slightly, but quickly disappeared.

After a moment of silence, the five-color deer urged the five-color young deer, "Anyway, this is your god name, how about it, have you written it down?"

The Five-Color Young Deer nodded and said, "Remember it."

"You trace your god's name once," the five-color deer guided it, "on this antler, write carefully, don't make any mistakes, otherwise it will cause trouble."

Tracing the name of God on the antlers?The five-color fawn suspected that it had heard it wrong, and it subconsciously looked at Jing Fu, asking him for help.

Jing Fu narrowed his eyes and looked at the antlers, then at the five-color deer next to him, and nodded subtly.

The five-color young deer no longer had any doubts, it slightly lowered its head and then raised it quickly.But after this back and forth effort, the energy, energy and spirit of the five-color young deer gathered together, and a slender pen holder appeared on the edge of the antlers.

When the pen holder was first formed, it was hollow and transparent, but as the three treasures of the five-color deer gathered together, the center of the pen holder quickly filled with a five-color divine light, and the end gradually condensed into a pinch of the same color as the antlers of the five-color deer. .

Jing Fu watched the formation of this Shenhao, and knew that this was probably the source of the five-color deer's confidence in it.But soon, all these distracting thoughts were dispelled, and he concentrated his mind and mind, observing the movements of the five-color fawn almost holding his breath, trying to understand the strokes and charm of the divine writing.

The five-color deer glanced at Jing Fu, thought for a while, but didn't stop him.

The five-color young deer didn't notice the movement at all, it stared at the brush, followed the seemingly boundless guidance, exercised its mind, and controlled the brush to move slowly and quickly.

The pen goes like a dragon and a snake, and it can be done overnight.

Just after the Jing Fu tasted a little bit of meaning, the Shenhao disintegrated into colorful shards of light and sprinkled towards the five-color fawn, making up for the deer's almost exhausted air just now.

It was a pity for Jing Fu, but he just sighed a little, and then turned to sort out his thoughts, so as not to let the few divine meanings that he had gained be easily dissipated.

The five-color deer doesn't care about the person or deer around it, and turns its gaze from the sky to the ground, spying into the world without any trace.

When the five-color young deer opened its eyes, it first subconsciously found Jing Fu's position, and seeing that he didn't say anything, it sent the antlers back to the five-color deer.

"Yo."

Pay you back.

The five-color deer lowered its head, and his own strong antlers would touch the returned antlers.

Just a slight ripple appeared, and the antlers disappeared.But at the same moment when the antlers disappeared, a phantom with antlers appeared quickly, and was directly pressed into the antlers of the five-color young deer by an invisible force.

The five-color young deer let out a long cry very comfortably, then slowly closed its eyes, and fell asleep lying on the ground in front of Jing Fu and the five-color deer.

The five-color deer chuckled twice, then stopped caring about the young deer, and looked at Jingfu in a blink of an eye.

"Tell me, what do you need?"

The five-color deer admits that the plan proposed by the little monk just now has something to tempt the five-color deer group, and also confirms that this little monk has the ability to attract their attention and even bet, but cooperation is mutual, and human beings are always greedy, the five-color deer I don't believe that this little monk has no requirements for their five-color deer group.

Jing Fu clasped his palms together and sang the Buddha's name in a low voice, "Namo Amitabha."

"I don't have much to ask for, little monk."

The five-color deer squinted at Jing Fu, feeling something was wrong.

Could it be that he was dragged into the pit by this little monk?

"But..." Jing Fu sighed, "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. The monk is also trying to protect himself, so he has to make more preparations."

Five-color deer felt that he was going to get into big trouble this time.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, he waited for a question from the young monk with delicate eyebrows and eyes, clean and clear demeanor in front of him.

"Senior came to my Jinghao Realm. I wonder if you have heard of the catastrophe in Jinghao Realm not long ago?"

The five-color deer's heart skipped a beat.

But the little monk sighed and looked at the mountains in the distance, "More than half a year ago, a demon boy came to Jinghao Realm..."

When the little monk said this, his clear and bright eyes fell on the five-color deer with inexplicable weight.

"He left soon, but it wasn't the demon boy who left."

The five-color deer gasped directly, and the expression on his face at that moment was uncontrollable shock.

It's just an inconspicuous world among the three thousand small thousand worlds in the heavens. It's just a human being who hasn't entered the fairyland and is still in the mortal world. How can he leave a boy?How... can they afford to provoke the one in the outer sky?

The five-color deer never doubted his ability to transform himself into a demon boy in the outer sky, but he was inexplicably unable to open his mouth to refute this little monk. In the end, he couldn't even sort out his chaotic thoughts.

Jing Fu was not in a hurry, he stood quietly on the spot, looking at his future help, no, it was his future cooperation partner.

After a while, the five-color deer gathered his mind and looked at the little monk who had not yet reached the fairyland, "There is no way to keep a boy in your world."

Jing Fu just smiled and did not refute, "But senior, you know I'm not lying."

The five-color deer was speechless for a while.

Yes, that's the point.

This little monk named Jing Fu did not lie.

If it is said that when he discovered the breath of the five-color fawn at the beginning, he only probed this human being a little bit, and didn't care much about this small world, then when he was considering this human being's cooperation invitation just now, he really used three points of his mind to go. investigate this world.

With this intention, the adult five-color deer, who is naturally close to the void world and powerful, discovered a problem.

In this small world, from the original place inside the world to the small chaos outside the world, there is a faint smell of heavenly demons.

It's not the lingering breath of the demons invading the world, but...it's the breath that just swallowed food and hasn't completely digested it.

This world has really swallowed a demon.

It swallowed a demon!

But no matter how he observes this world, it shouldn't have enough power to make a demon boy pay a heavy price?

If a random small world can destroy a demon boy, why are the cultivators of the heavens so afraid of him transforming himself into the sky outside the sky?Why are there so many wrecks of the world in the ruins?

Even if this world has the Son of Destiny cultivated by him, it is absolutely impossible!

After all, the five-color deer has seen a lot, but after a while, he raised his head and looked at the vast bamboo sea in the center of Jinghao Realm.

If there is not enough strength to rely on, then there must be a strong external force to act as a backer.

So, that demon boy was really planted in this small, unattractive world and turned into the world's blessings...

Therefore, the demon lord who has transformed himself into the outer sky seems to have acquiesced to this fact, and swallowed this breath for the time being...

After looking at the sea of ​​bamboo that was blown by the wind for a while, the five-color deer looked away, looked at Jingfu again, and said seriously and directly: "It is impossible for my five-color deer clan to carry that one."

Jing Fu nodded, "Young monk knows."

Jing Fu was never naive, so of course he didn't expect Wu Selu to be willing to provoke such a mysterious and powerful enemy for him.

The five-color deer stared at Jing Fu's eyes, making sure that he didn't feel dissatisfied or even resentful, and nodded inwardly.

He was not mistaken, this is indeed a very outstanding junior.

Five-color deer pondered for a while, and finally decided to add a little bargaining chip to Jing Fu.

After all, they only reached a consensus on cooperation not long ago, so they shouldn't treat others too badly.

"Tell me, what do you need?"

It was the exact same question, but Jing Fu was sensitive to the difference between the first and last two questions.

He smiled and put his palms together in front of his chest, "My little monk needs the classics from the Five-Colored Deer Clan, about the heavens and the universe and...that one."

The classics in the five-color deer clan?About the heavens and the universe and the demon lord who transformed himself into freedom?

The five-color deer looked at Jing Fu intently again, the more he looked, the weirder his eyes became.

Jing Fu stood firmly in place, as if he didn't realize it.

"I thought..." After a while, the five-color deer said leisurely, "You are restrained enough and cautious enough."

Jing Fu nodded.

"I think I really am."

Seeing Jing Fu's expression remained calm, the five-color deer finally confirmed that he was right about Jing Fu, and fell silent for a moment.

"I can only give you a small part." He paused, and then said, "As for that person's record, we don't guarantee whether it is true or false, let alone whether it is a trap or not. You have to judge for yourself."

Jing Fu nodded, but asked: "How many ancient books are in the small part?"

One book is a small part of all books, and hundreds of books are also a small part of all books. Jing Fu does not accept such a vague ruling, he needs a more precise division.As for the information about the Demon Lord of He Hua Zi Zai, only a fool would really believe it.

The Five-Colored Deer thought for a while about the sect cultivators he saw while walking in the heavens, and also thought about the collection of books in his family. It was rare for him to be a little embarrassed. In 100 years, you can open a basic book of a realm."

The so-called basic books are of course only the most basic humanities and geographical information.

Jing Fu's face remained unchanged.

Wuselu paused, and then said, "Of course, if you want more, that's fine too, it depends on your performance."

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