Chapter 1652: My Buddha’s Compassion

Huikong Monk was thinking out of his mind, at this time, Old Liu Tou reached out and touched Huikong Monk, and asked again: ''Master Huikong, just now, when you asked that question, it's a little bit too much to talk about, you still haven't told me what those two big bats spit out their inner dan for? Can't it be that they are going to give their inner elixir to Wu Feng and that yellow-haired monkey to eat? I think it's a bit unlikely, this inner elixir is more valuable than their lives for these monsters that have cultivated into spirits, once this inner elixir is gone, they will be knocked back to their original form and cultivate again before they can do so."

Monk Huicong coughed dryly twice, after stopping the bleeding, his face was still pale, but it was obviously much better than just a moment ago, he took over the words of old Liu Tou and said, "Old master, you misunderstood, these two big bats are not trying to give their inner dan to other people, but they are using their inner dan in healing the injuries of that young master and the yellow-haired monkey, it is not known how many years this demonic thing has been cultivated to cultivate this kind of The inner dan, poor monks once read some books in the cabinet, there have been some records on the cultivation of evil things on the inner dan, they cultivate to a certain extent, the body of the dan, and then every day will be the inner dan spit out to receive the essence of the sun and the moon, cultivation of two hundred years, the body of the dan, five hundred years of molding, and get to prolong the life of the cultivation of the great increase in cultivation of a thousand years will be able to blossom multicolored light, can be able to resurrect the dead, and the effect of returning to life, cultivation of the old to return to childhood. The effect of rejuvenation, cultivation to two thousand years will be able to become immortal, feather ascension ……"

Said here, Huicong monk coughed a few times, continued: "They say that it is not easy to cultivate, in fact, like this wildlife cultivation is even more difficult, they can survive is a problem, always around the crisis, it's not easy to have a bit of Taoism, but also have to go through a number of apocalypse, a careless, will suffer from the heavenly lightning, ashes and smoke, can be very few people to get Taoist, five hundred years of Taoism is extremely rare, a thousand years of Taoism is extremely rare, a thousand years of Taoism is very rare, a thousand years of Taoism is very rare, a thousand years of Taoism is very rare. Dao line is extremely rare, more than a thousand years is even more rare, no one has seen, as for the cultivation to more than two thousand years, it is basically considered a fairy, ordinary people how to see, poor monks if I am not mistaken, these two big bats, at least to live more than 1,000 years, you see they spit out the inner dan is how big, the colorful light, bright and dazzling, and let the human mind, and want to immersed in it, never wake up, and let the human mind, and let the human heart, and never wake up, this is the only way to get to the end of the world. immersed in it, never waking up, which is still thanks to us all being somewhat cultivated and able to restrain ourselves."

"A …… thousand years!?" Old Liu's voice stuttered, obviously stunned by Master Huicong's words, even his breathing became ragged, only after a long time did he say, "I wonder how great a creation Wu Feng and that yellow-haired monkey should have, to be able to let these two great gods come out to save their lives, their inner dans are so valuable, I wonder what damage will be done to them after they are finished using them… …"

Master Huikong sighed and said, "That little monk was already extremely injured, and used his own true essence to increase his power, and then was shocked by that masked old Taoist with a sword talisman, his seven orifices bled, and all the tendons and veins in his entire body were severed, so originally, he was surely not going to live, and for that great bat-demon to use its own inner dan to repair the body of that little monk, it was bound to have a great impact on it, and it would have to lose at least More than a hundred years of cultivation, I really do not know this little almsman and they have what origin, and let it willingly pay such a heavy price …… Amitabha Buddha …… I think this little almsman planted a good cause, only to get a good result, my Buddha compassion! …… My Buddha is merciful!"