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Chapter 512 Three Accounts(3/4)

That's it?

 This is gone?

 I don’t seem to have gone too far!

  Why did you become possessed?

 In other words, if this little guy dies here, is it a big problem...

 Thinking of those two Buddhist treasures, Xu Xiaoshou panicked for a moment.

 There is a big problem!

“Hey, hey, are you okay? Stay strong, little brother!”

"I……"

The unhappy little monk closed his eyes in pain, and in an instant, the demonic energy was already tattooed on his cheeks.

 He immediately clasped his hands together, and his whole body glowed with golden Buddha light.

 Subsequently, a phantom of the Buddha dozens of feet high appeared behind him.

This Buddha has his eyebrows lowered and his eyes closed. He is not angry and has no authority. He points one finger to the sky and the other to the earth.

As soon as it appeared, the small space in Yuan Mansion began to collapse.

 “Nima…virtual image?”

 Xu Xiaoshou was completely stunned.

This kind of power, isn’t it the “power of virtual images” that we have seen in Zhang Taiying?

I still remember the "virtual image of Emperor Ji" with three heads and six arms at that time. Even if I and Xin Gugu went crazy at the same time, they could not damage it at all.

Had it not been for Ajie's kick in the air, perhaps the outcome of the City Lord's Mansion would have been different.

 This little monk...

There are also?

“It’s over, this background is really awesome!”

 Xu Xiaoshou is no longer the rookie he was at that time.

 He knows the "power of virtual images", and the giver is either Taixu or a semi-saint.

The unhappy little monk can be so orthodox to have this Buddha's image behind him. Behind it, less saying is also a virtual force!

"Stay steady, don't panic, brother will save you."

Xu Xiaoshou rushed forward, took out the Ajie stone, and sealed it.

"suck……"

As soon as he said one word, his whole body was directly shot away by the Buddha's light.

Even the stone in his hand was shot into the chaotic mist.

 “Mama…”

 Ah Jie transformed from the pain and rushed out of the mist.

But looking at the virtual image in front of him, he was also stunned.

Cracks are blooming in the void, and I am afraid that in a short time, the entire Yuan Mansion will be split apart.

"what to do?"

"what to do!"

 Xu Xiaoshou's mind started spinning rapidly.

 With the power of the virtual image, he could not touch the little monk Bule at all.

 “Mama?”

 Ah Jie came to his side in a flash and slowly raised his feet.

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 Xu Xiao was so frightened that he pressed down his leg directly.

If you kick him like this, the opponent will be killed immediately.

That incident that could have been considered to be the other party’s problem has become an intentional homicide!

"The trouble should end it!"

 Xu Xiaoshou looked at the Buddha statue, his heart was fixed, and he also clasped his hands together.

 “Amitabha.”

 “Little benefactor, there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, but you can’t stop until your obsession is empty!”

 It was supposed to be a tentative remark like a joke.

  When it fell into Bu Le's ears, it actually made his body tremble.

 There is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, but when you turn around, you will find the shore...

Unhappily frowned.

 What was echoing in his mind at this moment was not just Xu Xiaoshou's words.

There are also all the great uncles and masters who have tried so hard to persuade me.

 The same eight characters.

but……

 Look back?

 Master, what should I do?

 There was struggle on his face, and the magic lines became deeper.

  Xu Xiaoshou had a headache, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he said: "Would your master be happy to see you like this?"

"He became like that for you, and you repay him by becoming a demon?"

Xu Xiaoshou himself didn’t know what it would look like.

But there must be a story behind the young monk’s persistence in saving his master.

  No need to say it explicitly.

 If you can wake it up, that's all.

as expected.

 When the word "Master" was mentioned in the words, the demonic energy that surged from the young monk's body froze.

 His troubled face relaxed.

Tears also flowed out of his tightly closed eyes.

 “Master…”

With a murmur, Bu Le fell to the ground, and the demonic energy disappeared.

"it's okay no problem."

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou dare to rush over and help the little guy up.

"You are still young, so it is normal for you to slip up for a while. How can a person not go astray? You are not me, so you can't be so transparent, right?"

 The little monk's tears stopped flowing and his body became stiff.

“Despised, passive value, +3.”

“Being grateful, passive value, +1.”

"Thanks……"

 He finally said softly, "Almsgiver Xu, the poor monk has received a lesson."

"It's good if you can bear it; it's good if you can bear it."

 Xu Xiaoshou said fearfully.

 He vowed never to meddle in other people's business again.

 Even if you want to die, you can’t die in Yuanfu space!

Virtual image……

Taixu forces...

What the hell is this, why did they all come to Bai Cao?

 “Are you feeling better?”

Helping the young monk stand up, Xu Xiaoshou took out a jar of honey and asked, "Try it?"

 “Uh, no need.”

Bu Le's face turned red and he immediately turned his head away, "I'm not a child anymore."

 “Ahem, this is a magic medicine, not sugar!”

 “Uh, no need.”

Bu Le still refused, and with a pinch of his hands, the golden will power possessed him, instantly expelling the remaining demonic energy from his body.

 Xu Xiaoshou was surprised, but didn't ask any more questions.

 What he is more curious about at the moment is...

 “Who is your master?”
To be continued...
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