Spirit pet creation simulator

When Patriarch Styx said that no, the blood-colored mist all over his body began to surge violently, which seemed to represent his mood, which was very irritable. read

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In this regard, the old monk still maintained a faint smile, as if nothing could touch his emotions.

"Styx, if you were here in your true form, you might still be able to refuse, but now you are just a clone."

"The old monk wants to take them away, and you can't stop him."

The old monk said.

Although his tone was calm, he was very domineering and firm.

Give Ye Qianxing and others the feeling that they can do whatever they want.

"Hmph, then just give it a try!"

Ancestor Styx was obviously also a bad-tempered man. After hearing what the old monk said, he directly controlled the big sword that had penetrated the young monk before and stabbed towards the old monk.

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

In response, the old monk just recited the Buddha's name.

There were golden Buddha lights that enveloped the entire ship, and the big sword slashed and stabbed at the golden Buddha lights, but it could not be broken open.

"Styx, the karma between you and them will be repaid sooner or later, but not now."

"See you later."

After saying that, the old monk waved his sleeves.

The golden Buddha's light actually formed a vortex in mid-air, and an extremely terrifying suction force came out of the vortex, directly sucking Ye Qianxing and the others in as well as the entire ship.

Ye Qianxing felt his eyes go dark and lost consciousness.

…

When he woke up again, Ye Qianxing found that they were in a temple.

The temple is not big or luxurious, but it is very clean and tidy.

Zhou Lang and others were all lying on the ground next to them, and Ye Qianxing was the first to wake up.

The old monk was sitting cross-legged on the futon and was chanting sutras with his eyes closed.

The voice of his chanting was very pleasant, just like the Buddhist chants that the young monk had chanted when he was reciting the evil souls and ghosts before. Listening to it made people feel very calm.

But soon Ye Qianxing thought of the little monk, looked around for a while, and his expression suddenly changed.

The little monk disappeared!

"Amitabha, don't panic, donor. Your friend has been arranged by the old monk and is right there."

The old monk woke up at some point and stopped chanting.

Pointing to the table with the Buddha statue in front of him, he said to Ye Qianxing.

Ye Qianxing looked around and saw a golden lotus platform placed on the table.

How could Ye Qianxing not recognize this golden lotus platform? It was the golden lotus he drew from the system when he first came to the spiritual world.

It is also one of the noumenons of the little monk.

When Ye Qianxing created the young monk, he used Buddha's relics and golden lotus. Soon, he saw a relic floating on the golden lotus platform.

"Master, may I ask, how is the little monk doing now?"

Although Ye Qianxing was worried about the little monk's condition, he still clasped his hands, saluted the old monk, and asked respectfully.

"He fell into the River Styx and suffered a lot of resentment and hostility. However, this is not a big problem. Under the illumination of the old monk and Buddha, it has been almost eliminated."

The old monk Ksitigarbha said.

"Then why is he like this?"

The little monk was obviously in an abnormal state at this time. Fortunately, through the soul bridge with the little monk, Ye Qianxing could feel that although the little monk was weak at this time, he was not dead yet.

But Ye Qianxing still couldn't understand the current situation.

"Amitabha, resentment and hostility are not the main point, but your friend was injured by Styx's Abi Sword. The Abi Sword is one of the treasures accompanying Ancestor Styx. It can absorb all the causes and effects committed by Ancestor Styx. ”

"And once injured by the Avici Sword, the injured person will also be counterattacked by a large amount of the power of cause and effect. This is your friend's biggest crisis at the moment."

"Even the old monk can't save himself."

The old monk Ksitigarbha sighed and said.