Chapter 372: Tsing Yi Old Monk

Qin Hao's eyes showed a hint of anger.
　　 In this stupa, it is really weird.
　　 He has a sense of the gods, and he didn't notice any abnormalities.
　　 Huo Ling'er, the seventh princess of the Scarlet Moon Imperial Family, a living person, suddenly disappeared behind him.
　　 Moreover, on his shoulder, he also inexplicably caught a Bai Sensen's bone hand.
　　 This makes Qin Hao a little creepy, is there really evil spirits living in this pagoda?
　　 "Boom!"
　　 At this time, Qin Hao suddenly exploded with great fighting energy, the divine light in his pupils surged, and a golden vertical eye suddenly split between his brows.
　　 The mythological gene of God Erlang was instantly activated, and a golden light burst out of the golden vertical eyes.
　　 Big Sky Eye Surgery!
　　 can spy on all falsehoods!
　　 Qin Hao opened his eyes and scanned the entire dark space inside the pagoda.
　　 The bone hand that had been on his shoulder just now disappeared.
　　 But Qin Hao didn't find anything, it was very strange.
　　 "Even the heavenly eyes of the Erlang cannot pry into the secrets of this stupa, what is hidden in this stupa."
　　 Qin Hao frowned slightly.
　　 He wanted to leave because Qin Hao felt the inexplicable danger.
　　 But at this time Huo Ling'er mysteriously disappeared, and the mythical gene of Tathagata in the body fluctuated more violently.
　　 "Fight! Wealth and wealth are on the verge of danger! People can't die but birds will turn into the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years!"
　　 Qin Hao's eyes were fierce, and he violently aroused the mythical gene of Tathagata.
　　 hum!
　　 Suddenly, a golden sacred Buddha light radiated throughout his body.
　　It is faintly visible that a huge phantom of an ancient Buddha, floating behind Qin Hao, is like an eternal monument, capable of suppressing everything in the world.
　　 At this time, Qin Hao, under the shroud of golden Buddha's light, seemed a little dignified and solemn.
　　 If Qin Hao's long hair was cut off and turned into a bald head, with the power of the Tathagata Buddha's mythological gene, Qin Hao would be a master of Buddhism.
　　 step on step...
　　 Qin Hao walked step by step toward the darkness deep in the pagoda.
　　 He came to the end of the inner space of the pagoda, and immediately saw Huo Ling'er sitting halfway on the ground, with his small head leaning against the wall, as if he had fainted for a long time.
　　 Qin Hao was full of Buddha's glory, and coldly shouted at the stupa space: "I have sensed your existence, so don't hide, or I will use brute force to destroy all of your stupa!"
　　 As he said, Qin Hao directly hit the surrounding pagoda wall with a punch.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 Qin Hao doesn't know how terrifying Qin Hao's body is now.
　　 With a single blow, he blasted a large piece of ancient wall to pieces, and countless cracks appeared.
"come out!"
　　 Boom!
　　 Qin Hao punched out again, and the wall of the pagoda was almost completely shattered.
　　 "I didn't expect that the little donor, at this level of cultivation, would have such terrifying brute power."
　　 Suddenly at this moment, a voice full of vicissitudes and ancient times suddenly sounded in the darkness.
　　 Almost at this moment, Qin Hao turned around abruptly and looked in the direction of the sound.
　　 In that direction, a pale skeleton came out in the darkness.
　　 This skeleton was wearing a blood-stained cyan robes, and the old voice came from this skeleton's mouth.
　　 Qin Hao stared at this mysterious skeleton and said, "Who is your Excellency? Why do you want to harm my friend."
　　 "Little benefactor, I have no intention of harming you. If I wanted to harm you, you would have died long ago."
　　 Qin Hao heard the words and thought of this mysterious skeleton god, a means by which he could not even detect his current sense of gods.
　　He couldn't help being silent slightly.
Tsing Yi Skeleton looked at Huo Ling'er who was half sitting on the ground not far away, and said: "Little donor, don't worry, your friend just fainted temporarily, because Lao Na didn't want the third person to know the conversation between us. "
　　 "Old 衲?"
　　 Qin Hao's heart moved.
　　 It seems that this Tsing Yi skeleton is really an old monk.
　　 Qin Hao slowly said, "How many years has the master fallen?"
　　 The Tsing Yi Skull smiled slightly and said, "It's been a long time, and Lao Na himself will almost forget it."
When 　　's words fell, the Tsing Yi Skeleton suddenly grew flesh and blood.
　　 In a blink of an eye, the Tsing Yi Skeleton turned into an old Tsing Yi monk wearing Tsing Yi with a benevolent eyebrow.
　　 "The bones give birth to flesh and blood, and they turn from evil spirits into humans in an instant."
　　 Qin Hao's eyes widened.
　　 This method is simply unheard of, and it is very shocking.
　　 This old monk in Tsing Yi is definitely a terrifying existence.
　　 But such a terrifying guy, why stay in such a small place as the Scarlet Moon Dynasty?
　　 Qin Hao looked at the old monk in Tsing Yi who had completely turned into a flesh and blood in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "Is the master a living or dead."
　　 The old monk in Tsing Yi did not answer. He just looked at Qin Hao and said, "Life and death are endless reincarnations. Little donor, as long as a thing exists, lives, or dies, is it really that important?"
　　 Qin Hao heard the words, his eyes moved slightly, and a color of thinking flashed.
　　 It turned out that Qin Hao was a mortal prince of a small desert ancient dynasty.
　　 In Qin Hao's cognition, a person is killed when he is dead.
　　 But as Qin Hao continued to get stronger, he discovered that the real strong had cultivated the soul.
　　 When the body is destroyed, that is, when a mundane person thinks that he is dead, his soul still exists and is not considered dead.
　　 When a person's soul is obliterated, it is true death.
　　 But now, Qin Hao couldn't feel any life fluctuations from the old monk in Tsing Yi.
　　 There is no body, blood, or soul.
　　 But this old monk in Tsing Yi actually stood in front of him, communicating with him in a state of existence that Qin Hao could not understand temporarily.
　　 Qin Hao felt more and more mysterious and terrifying about this old monk in Tsing Yi.
　　 I didn't expect to encounter this kind of existence in a small place like Chiyue Dynasty.
　　 Qin Hao even felt that this old monk in Tsing Yi was probably more terrifying than Uncle Dugu.
　　 At this point, Qin Hao slightly arched his hand and said: "Master, this time the junior is a bit abrupt, and he went directly into the master's residence, and now the junior is leaving directly, please don't take offense to the master."
　　 Qin Hao said, he was about to pick up Huo Ling'er and prepare to leave this weird stupa.
　　 He didn't want to stay with the extremely weird existence of the old monk in Tsing Yi.
　　 The old monk in Tsing Yi smiled slightly and said: "Little donor, it will not be too late to leave later, didn't you come for the treasure, the treasure is in Lao Na's hands."
　　 "Do you know what I think?"
　　 Qin Hao's eyes changed abruptly, and said: "Master can read mind?"
　　 The old monk in Tsing Yi smiled kindly and said: "Of course, Lao Na can't read minds. Lao Na just sensed the ignorant will in Xiao Shi's subject, the desire for the treasure in Lao Na's hands."
　　 Qin Hao's heart was even more shaken when he heard this.
　　 This old monk in Tsing Yi can sense the mythical will of the Tathagata mythical gene in the deepest part of his body~EbookFREE.me~ How terrifying is this old monster?
　　 Qin Hao swallowed secretly, it was the first time that he encountered such a terrifying guy.
　　 You need to know that even if Uncle Dugu, the swordsmanship reaches the sky, he did not sense the will of the sword soul Xuanyuan in his body.
　　 But this old Tsing Yi monk with a kind smile in front of him did it.
　　 Qin Hao took a deep breath and said, "The master is right. I entered this stupa really to get the treasure of the Buddha and Dao in the hands of the master."
　　According to the thirst of the Tathagata myth gene, it must be a very noble Buddha and Taoism treasure, which can greatly enhance the awakening of the Tathagata myth gene.
The old monk in Tsing Yi nodded and said with a slight smile: "If the little donor wants to get the treasure, please follow Lao Na. Lao Na can give the precious treasure to the little donor to help the little donor improve his cultivation. But Lao Na There is also a request."
　　 "What request?"
　　 Qin Hao asked.
　　 "I'll know when I come with Lao Na."
　　 The old monk in Tsing Yi said, turning and walking towards the darkest part of the pagoda.
　　 Qin Hao gritted his teeth and followed suit.
　　 Now that he can't go anyway, it's better to trust this old monk in Tsing Yi once.
　　 Qin Hao knew very well that if this old monk in Tsing Yi wanted to kill himself, he would have died unknowingly.
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